Author: Showman
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Summary: Jenny regrets trying out one of those inversion table thingummies.
It all started when Jenny bought a new piece of exercise equipment. It was an inversion table, in which you strap your feet in and rotate back until you are hanging by your feet. Gravity is supposed to release the pressure on your spine, and improve circulation. No one warned her that you would be an easy target for a friend's bondage fantasy.
She came home after work one day, and decided to hang on her new piece of equipment for a while. She went upstairs and changed out of her work clothes and into a workout outfit, which consisted of a sport bra and spandex shorts. She went downstairs and placed her ankles in the restraints, and firmly fastened them with the Velcro straps. Then she slowly leaned back, allowing her whole body to rotate until her feet were up in the air over her head.
Jenny was almost completely relaxed, when she heard a knock at the door. She opened her eyes and noticed that it was her boyfriend's friend, Jack, and another guy. She called out to them and told them to come in, which they did. After a brief greeting, Jack introduced his friend, Stan.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, she noticed that Stan was looking her up and down, his eyes grazing over her half naked body and pausing to take in her breasts swelling out against her top. She suddenly became conscious of what she was wearing, and lifted her arms to rotate back around. Jack reached out and caught her arms, and pulling them back over her head, playfully began to rotate her back again.
"What are you doing?" she asked as he rotated her body just short of vertical.
"No need to get up because of us, we like looking at you on this machine."
"Please, don't. I need to get dressed." she tried to rotate herself back around, but he held her wrists firmly against the support bars of the machine. He looked around the room briefly and said,
"Stan, get the belt off that robe." Stan walked over to her bathrobe, which she had left on the couch, removed the belt, and brought it to Jack. "Use the end of the belt and tie her wrist to the bar."
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" she struggled to free herself, but it was no use. Jack held her wrists firmly as Stan fastened the belt around her wrist and the bar, and tied a double-knot. Releasing her tied wrist, Jack took the loose end of the belt and wrapped it round her other wrist, tying it securely to the other support. "Please… let me go…" Jenny started to get really worried when Jack stood up and began to look her over thoroughly.
"What a lovely body you have. Such large breasts for such a thin waist, and you should cover yourself more. I can see your nipples through the top!" He reached out and lightly touched her left nipple, sending a shock directly to her brain. She struggled more, arching her back as he touched her other nipple, flicking it lightly through the fabric of the top. Stan reached over and began to stroke Jenny's other nipple, mercilessly flicking it back and forth as it became hard under the fabric.
"PLEASE… STOP!" she couldn't get loose, and she started to pant as they continued teasing her nipples and brought them both to excruciating hardness. They continued this barrage for another minute as she panted and struggled against her bonds. She was so embarrassed as her hard nipples poked out from beneath her top.
"I'm sorry, but the top has to come off." Jack exclaimed.
"WHAT? NO! Nooooooo… Please, what are you doing? Please… no…" she struggled helplessly as Jack slid his fingers under the bottom of her top and pulled it up and over her breasts to her face, leaving her breasts completely expose and her eyes covered.
They watched her struggle topless, her naked breasts exposed and hard nipples pointing out into the air.
"Please!" Jenny begged as they continued their merciless teasing of her now-naked breasts. Her blindness amplified the sensations as she felt them fondle, stroke, kiss, and lick her nipples, and her breathing became erratic. She heard one of them go into the refrigerator, and moments later she felt ice placed against her nipples. "PLEASE… ARGH!" Jenny felt wave after wave of dizziness come over her as they flicked the hard crests with the ice. For several minutes they continued this torture, alternating the ice with licking, kissing, and flicking. Her body betrayed her as she became slowly aroused at this continuous, merciless teasing. "Please…" Unaware, she began to buck her hips. She gasped as someone's hand began to stroke her pussy through the spandex shorts.
She tried to bring her legs together, but the velcro straps held them firmly apart. Jenny gasped again as she felt someone using scissors to cut away her bottoms. She felt the fabric pulled away, and her pussy was exposed to their hungry eyes. Then the fingers continued their stroking, teasing her clit, and dipping inside her pussy. She tossed her head back and forth as her nipples were relentlessly teased and the fingers massaging her wet pussy began to rapidly stroke her clit.
The full shock of her situation hit her at this minute: She was restrained, completely naked, with her arms and legs spread, and she couldn't stop these men who were frantically flicking and teasing her nipples and breasts and stroking her pussy. Wave after wave of electricity ignited her pussy and she had an orgasm right there on the machine.