The Overwhelming Porn Shop Incident

The sound of cheering erupts at my being stripped. All of the guys clap, hoot and some even whistle at my humiliation of being strung up, gagged and stripped. They love seeing me like this, naked, exposed, helpless and best of all, unable to see my face, making me some faceless piece of ass. A naked whore for them to do whatever they want to. This for some crazy reason makes that dark tingle flare to the point I actually rock my hips some.

"My turn now," a deeper voice comments and I hear some shuffling and movement through I can't see anything. Still in a daze, I vaguely move my head in attempt to see this new man and what he means to do. I catch his outline going to the counter, but then he moves out of my sight. To this, my breath is nearly a pant as I think that maybe I'll wake up at any moment.

"Sorry gents if any of you were going to do this, but I get to be first," the deep voice man says and then there's a lot of laughter. With the laughter, I hear him unboxing something. From the ripping of the box, I know the man is excited for whatever he's about to do.

"Don't worry mate, I call doing it to those big-ass titties," a man that sounds like he's from Australia says to laughter once again. To this I turn in that direction, actually confused.

"Then I call her pussy!" Another man calls out to laughter and a few cheers again. If I could talk I would scream "What the fuck are you talking about?!" I mean, what is he planning on doing? It's clearly not, well, sex if whomever the other guy is claimed my pussy. I can't believe I really just thought that.

SLAP! I let out a high pitch squeal and yelp as something long and thick slaps across my ass cheeks hard making my ass clench and my hips thrust forward.

"Oh yeah, that's it, make that ass tight," the deep voice man says lovingly then strikes me hard again, making that clapping sound ring out. I feel whatever he strikes me with reach over both cheeks and leaves a red indentation. That indentation stings and throbs at the same time, making me squirm as much as I can. I even feel the heat coming from my ass, both from the pain and humiliation of what he's doing.

He's spanking me. He bought a damn paddle and is spanking me. He's spanking my ass.

"That's it, you've been a bad little bitch, haven't you?" He asks and then strikes my ass again, making me yelp out yet again and sending my hips forward, away from the pain. It's such a hard strike that the force of my jerking from it makes my breasts bounce. Then he strikes again, making me cry out louder, through the gag prevents this.

"You know you deserve this, don't you, you little bitch," he states and strikes me again. "You deserve it for being naked like this, in front of all these men like the whore that you are," he continues and strikes me again, and again, and again.

He starts to slaps my ass over and over with that paddle, not giving me any chance to breath or get away as he makes sure to cover all of my ass. One after another, he keeps on and on, making the throbbing explode and me squirm. And after each time, he hits harder until I'm sure he's reaching far back to strike me.

My yelps almost become screams as he keeps spanking my bare ass. Only...I feel myself about to cum. I don't know why, maybe it's being tied up, maybe it's being gagged, or maybe it's my face being hidden, hell maybe it's him saying all those things, but something forces that orgasm to come forward. I try to force it down, but much like how my body is helpless at the moment, I feel helpless to my emotions too.

"This will teach you to mess with me, you big titted bitch," he says and strikes me the hardest yet. And on that strike, my body trembles and my legs give out as an orgasm runs over me. It just explodes from my stomach and goes in all directions, sending those beautiful dark waves all over my body. It only lasts a few seconds where I find that I'm hanging on my cuffs, but it's clear, I just came from being spanked as I've never had it done before. I've just cum without having sex. I just came from being spanked.

"Three minutes is up man," someone says as if he doesn't really want to say it. "Worth it," the deep voice man says, not upset at all about it.

"Just wait till what I'm going to buy next you sexy little bitch," the man states happily then open hand slaps my redden ass to make me yelp one last time. I hear him walk off, leaving me with the horrid pain of my entire ass swelling as it is so red.

"What did you buy man?" Someone asks as a new person comes up to me, standing in front of me. He must show them because I hear satisfied sounds of approval. A moment later I hear him taking something out of plastic, or at least that is what it sounds like. I move my head about, trying hard to try and get a glimpse of the outline of whatever it is.

"Hold still now," the man says and I feel him getting closer. I wait for him to do, well, whatever it is he's going to do, but he doesn't. But I still feel him in front of me. I get confused again as no one is saying anything at all, almost as if they are intently watching whatever he is doing, which scared me a good deal.

I then notice that I am standing still. That I'm doing as he told me to do. That dark tingle roars to life at this as it's the first time I've ever thought about something; am I really submissive? Do I want to be submissive? Something about him telling me what to do in this helpless state...it's arousing.

Suddenly horrible pain racks both of my nipples. It feels like something or somethings are biting my nipples with a great amount of force. Unable to help it, I scream loudly into my gag, which I know all of them hear as I try hard to free my hands to stop whatever it is that is doing this to my poor, tender nipples. They feel crushed, they feel flattened, they feel pinched by a robot.

Nipple clamps. He just put nipple clamps on me, both at the same time. The knowledge he did this to cause me as much pain as possible almost hurts as bad as all the laughter I hear at my reaction to the pain. They are actually laughing at me. Laughing at me struggling and squirming. And hearing that laughter again makes that tingle burn harder, worrying me that I may actually orgasm again.

Now that the surprise of it fades, I can feel the nipple clamps. They are metal ones and actually sort of heavy. I can also feel there's a chain linking them because it's swinging gently and hits my stomach a few times.

"For my three minutes, I'm going to do something I've always wanted to do," the man tells me, only he doesn't say it as if he's confessing something. No, this guy's voice sounds playful. When I picture that voice in my head, I picture a 30 something man that has a good job, not great, but good which allows him to get away with a few cheeky things in his life.

Then I feel an uneasy pressure on my nipples. I feel them being gently pulled. I gulp and bite on my gag as any little movement makes that horrible biting pain start all over again. It feels like he's pulling on the chain in a downward motion, but that doesn't feel right.

This feeling continues until I find that he's lifting the clamps somehow. My nipples were pointed down due to the clamps, but now I feel them pointing forward. They still feel crushed and pinched, but now aimed forward from having the clamps lifted. Without my sight I'm forced to really feel what is happening to my body to which I see the picture in my mind. This is probably why my body is so sensitive to what's happening cause I have no other stimuli to process.

It hits me what he's doing that, much like a cartoon with the light bulb going off. The chain. He's lifting the chain. He's grabbed it right at the middle and if slowly lifting it upward. The lifting takes the weight off my nipples, which is why they've moved upward.

But, if he's doing that, then that would mean...oh no. Oh no. I begin to shake my head no in a pleading motion as I know what he's doing, or what he's about to do. He's lifting the chain that is connected to the nipple clamps higher and higher. He means to lift it all the way up, and pull my nipples and breasts along with it! He means to lift my tits by the clamps. He means to pull my tits up.

The passionate shaking of my head leads to much laughter from the group as I feel my nipples being pulled up and up. At this I begin to try and talk, but all that happens is I sound like I'm trying to hum as the gag prevents everything. Scared as I know the pain that's about to come, my tone goes higher and higher pitched as I feel my breasts actually start to lift now.

Oh, the pain. My crushed nipples pull and carry the weight of my breasts with them now. Never before have I felt such sensitive pain like this. It's sharp yet makes the damned tingling ache even more. It's more than just pain, it's...the humiliation. It's of seeing what I think my tits look like at this, at what the men are seeing. That he's doing to me what only ever happens in porn videos.

My body tenses as my tits are now pulled straight up by the clamps. From my mouth a constant cry of pain comes out to be deadened by the gag. My body trembles as I squirm as I try to do anything to stop this humiliation pain.

Then the bastard does something even worse. He lifts the chain high then starts to move it over my head, letting it trail over the sweater that's still resting on top of my head. He keeps doing this...until both breasts are not just forced up, but backward, where I feel them against the sides of my chin. He's shoving them in my own face.

He somehow attaches the chain to my hair or sweater because he lets go of the chain and it stays. It stays there, keeping my tits in this pulled positioned, basically on the sides of my face where I could lick my own nipples if I wasn't gagged. The pain of this is horrendous, but it's the humiliation that makes my face bright red as I can't believe they are doing this to me. To ME. To the good girl, not the painslut or whore that's cheated on everyone. I can't believe they are laughing at me like this either. And boy, are they laughing. It's like they never stop.

Finally I get the idea to I move my head down some and thankfully the chain unlatches and my breasts plop back down, where they bounce around while I hear the chain hit itself a few times. To this the horrible pain fades as the strain on my nipples is no more. At this, I hear a few of them groan as if disappointed, which makes me want to scream at them.

"One last thing I want to do, I know I don't have that much time left," the man who clamped my tits says. "Neh, you got about 40 seconds," someone else says. "Ah, cool, you timing everyone?" Someone else asks. "Yeah, keeping us all honest, ya know?" The man replies. Hearing all this I would be shocked perverts could be so organized and polite if I wasn't in such pain and humiliation.

"Oh, ouch," I hear a man say as many others groan in reaction. To this I stiffen as I'm guessing the man who clamped my tits is showing everyone some new toy he purchased. From the sounds of it, whatever it is, it's going to hurt.

Not but a second later I discover what it is. And again, never did I think it would happen to me. My nipples are pulled down, hard. The chain is yanked down, stretching both my nipples again, only this time my breasts... swing. Again, I scream into my gag at the horrid pain of this. In my mind I picture my poor, tender tits being pulled to the ground, even if it's nothing like that.

At first I think the guy is yanking the chain down to pull it off, but I figure he's not. He's attached a fucking weight to the chain and dropped it. I know this because I feel the weight swinging, making both of my tits swing with it as they are dragged down. He's not only clamped my nipples, but added weight for maximum pain and humiliation.

How much weight did he add? 100 pounds? 200? I know it's really only a pound or maybe up to 5, but damn it, this hurts! And what makes it hurt even more as I hear cheers and laughter as the crowd watches all of this. They watch as my tits stretch and swing as they are clamped and weighted. Oh how they laugh and cheer. I even hear a few tell him to make them swing more.

Oh, how this is just the beginning.

"Who's next?" Someone says. "I am," someone with an evil sounding voice responds. The owner of this voice makes my skin crawl. He makes me think of a short, seedy 40 year old bald man that dresses too flashy and goes to clubs to hit on the college girls that want nothing to do with him.

"But, you haven't bought anything," the man timing everyone remarks. "Oh yes I did, everyone saw me, I bought this," the evil sounding one replies. To this there is silence for a long moment, then someone yells out, "Yeah!" After that there's laughter, cheers and some protest. Admit all of this I hear someone say something like; "Damn that's a great idea!"

"Doesn't say anything about it in the rules," the evil man says as if trying to convince someone. "I've purchased this, and I get to use it on the toy," he states clearly, as if he's playing by the rules. Next I hear the tearing of a wrapper, like you would hear when you open a candy bar. I try to think of what the shop sells that could be put in a candy bar wrapper, but at the moment I'm having trouble thinking.

"This lovely product promises to make you a real man, all night long," he announces to everyone. Cold fear runs over me as I hear the unmistakable sound of a belt being undone. Now I hear pants being pulled down. He's undressing. He's undressing!

I hear the man put something in his mouth comically, then hear what sounds like him drinking something. Whatever he's doing, he's making a point of getting everyone to see him do it.

"Now...let's see if it works!" He says and many people start to clap. Some keep on protesting, but the protesters seem to be outnumbered. All of this serves to make me even more scared.

"Shouldn't need more than a minute anyway," he adds on, and there's much laughter at his joke. I hear my whimpers start as I'm positive he means to fuck me. Means to take me against my will like this.

"Point her this way man," someone that's far away yells. To this my hips are grabbed fiercely and I'm turned forcefully. I can only guess that I'm facing the line fully now. That they can see my tits, pussy and humiliation.

"If those pills work, I got to get me them in bulk!" Someone yells out to a few grunts and laughs of agreement. My stomach then drops as I figure out what's happening. He purchased some of those cheap, herbal pills that promise to make your dick harder and bigger than ever. That just proves...he's about to fuck me. Fuck me in front of everyone. No one is going to stop me.

I begin to try and talk now, but the gag prevents me. I shake my head to show I don't want it, only the guy lowers my sweater to hide my face. My fear level amps up as this guy knows I don't want it. He knows I'm trying to get everyone's attention. To this, I attempt to kick the man as he stands behind me. But he grabs my leg and holds it, keeping me off balance and hanging off my cuffs.

"Look at that, she's helping!" He says and many laugh. My anger explodes at this as he knows I don't want this, and yet he's playing it off. He's even convincing the others that they didn't really see it. He's tricking them into believing I'm playing along.

Now my other leg is grabbed, taking both my feet off the ground completely. He proceeds to step backward, making my arms pulled on the cuffs as his body goes between my legs. He's between my legs now, which means there's nothing I can do to stop him. He's going to fuck me and I can't do a single thing to stop it. Even if I start screaming or howling, he'll convince them it's me moaning or something.

"Here it is bitch, be good and I'll be good to you," he whispers softly so that only I hear him as he holds my hips. "I'm taking your pussy if you like it or not," he adds and then laughs.

Hearing this makes my anger roar but also makes that dark tingle roar just as bad. My mind spins as I can't believe this is happening to me. That I'm about to be raped and a part of me wants it. That it's turning me on.

He positions his member at my opening now, poking me with it. I feel his cock at my pussy, pressing against it, making me feel it pulse. Making me feel what is about to violate me. And the worst thing of all, is I beg my body not to cum from this, but I know I am.

Without warning he shoves his cock forward and it easily goes inside my wet pussy. It glides in easy and deep, making me groan, moan and gag at the same time from the feeling. He lets out a very loud moan, almost comically so, no doubt to hide my own noises.

"Damn that's a good pussy," he says as I feel my 'good' pussy cling to his cock. His hands go to my hips to better hold me now, and instead of him thrusting back, he moves my body forward instead. He pushes me forward a bit and then slams me back on his cock, impaling me on it. When he does this, I feel my clamped titties bounce, much to the delight of the crowd.

This is why he has me so far back and hanging from the cuffs, so he could MAKE me fuck him. He didn't want to have to thrust and fuck me, no, he wanted to make me fuck him.

Again he pushes my body forward, then slams me on his cock. He does this again and again, starting the tit-bouncing rhythm. And each time I feel his cock in my private place. I feel the bumps and edges of his manhood rub against the slick insides of my pussy. I feel the fiction of it as he takes me as I'm tied up, helpless and have my titties clamped.

I'm unable to do anything as he fucks me. Unable to do anything about the cheers of the men, their laughter, or even their comments about how much my tits are bouncing. And I can't do anything about the orgasm that explodes inside me from being fucked like this. It erupts as I knew it would.

I scream into my gag screams of pleasure and humiliation from my orgasm. The dark humiliation is far too much for me to take and my body twitches, spasms and jerks as if it wants everyone to know I'm cumming. And as I cum, he bounces me off his cock even harder, no doubt energized by this reaction. He bounces me so hard that on the peak of my cumming, I feel my tits hit my chin.

"Fuck," the man hisses and suddenly lets go of me completely, making my body swing on the cuffs, thus his cock sliding out of me completely. As my entire body swings for a bit, I hear the man rush over and then groan loudly. He leaves me swinging like this, sweaty, pussy throbbing and panting as I swing for a few times before able to move my feet to touch the ground with my tiptoes to stop myself.

"You alright man?" Someone asks after a moment. "Yeah, yeah, couldn't cum in the stupid bitch, you know?" The man answers from wherever he is. This actually forces my orgasm to fade completely as it means the guy must have cum on the floor somewhere, and probably won't clean it up.

My poor tender pussy throbs as it was just fucked. My nipples feel crushed as they are still clamped and have been lifted about. And my poor ass still throbs from the vicious spanking they gave me, not to mention how I'm blindfolded and gagged.

"Who's turn is next?" Someone says, and I gulp as this is going to be the longest night ever.