Chapter 1: Liz Begins

Liz wasn’t sure why, but she had an affinity for bondage. And, unfortunately, due to the circumstance of being the only person she knew with such a curiosity, it would soon turn into and obsession with self bondage. It wasn’t so much whips and chains that got her going, but rather it was the idea of being out of control that always turned her on. Her first real exposure to this had stuck firmly in her mind and continually lingered in her subconscious; and eventually imagining herself helpless became her favorite daydream and insatiable desire. This defining moment occurred shortly before the start of her senior year of high school. One dull night several days after her eighteenth birthday Liz found herself with some friends at a movie rental shop, and, on a dare Liz gone into the “Adults Only” section of the store. Blushing she looked around at the porn that covered all the shelves. Most of it just made her feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, but she was curious too, so she started looking around. She had seen porn before, having stumbled upon her older brothers stash several years before, and for the most part she didn’t care for it but she had flipped through all of it none the less as now and then certain images would intrigue her, but she couldn’t say why. Now in the store this same curiosity and strange feeling was coming back. Among all the images of skin and bare breasts, one in particular stopped Liz in her tracks. It was a lesbian flick, which on its cover showed two beautiful blonds engaged in some light bondage. However, it wasn’t so much the leather and handcuffs that made her eyes widen, but rather what the two girls were doing. One of the girls was pushing a decent sized vibrator deep into her slave’s pussy while at the same time sliding a chastity belt up her legs right behind it. This sent Liz’s mind racing. Soon that vibrator will be locked it that girl’s pussy, she thought, and she’ll have no control at all! Being completely helpless to stop the vibrator the slave would have to endure its relentless throbbing inside of her for... how long? How many orgasms would she be forced to helplessly to endure? Picturing all of this made Liz bite her lip as tingles of excitement shot down her spine and her thighs momentarily shivered. Liz had thought about pleasuring herself, but she had never even held a vibrator, let alone used one - but she felt that it must be amazing. Her already pounding heart jumped as she heard someone nearby and she quickly ducked out of the section. Outside she blushed and giggled with her friends, but she couldn’t shake the image and wasn’t even sure how to feel about being mesmerized by something so strange and kinky.

Liz was by all accounts a pretty girl. At 5’7’’ she was a little taller than other girls and pretty slender while still holding a subtle hourglass shape, round hips echoing her perky breasts. Her skin was a pale while and she had blond wavy hair that fell just below her shoulders. Naked her breasts were small but firm and her nipples pointed just slightly upward. Oddly enough, however, more often than not she was overlooked, as she dressed fairly conservatively and stuck to her small group of friends. She dated around a bit as it was now her senior year and she wanted to have a bit of fun, but these high school romances were never very satisfying. Most of the guys she went out with got drunk too fast and then they just wanted to feel a girl up, shove their hand down her pants (could never find the clit) and somehow have this convince Liz to want to have sex with them. Sometimes she obliged, if they were cute, and sometimes she just went home. As the year went on she became increasingly horny, but the boys continued to let her down, so in order to satisfy herself Liz started to explore some solo options. Starting small she decided to buy a vibrator and went to Brook Stone for a personal massager. Stealing some condoms from her older brother she also spent some time looking for anything that could serve as a makeshift dildo, because at the tender age of 18, even though she could, she was too embarrassed to enter a sex shop. But, this went poorly as the cucumbers scared her and there weren’t as many feasible penis shaped objects lying around the house for this endeavor as one might think. After some failed experiments she turned online, bit the bullet and bought a proper vibrator.

On the day it arrived she ran up to her room, locked the door and eagerly opened her much-awaited package. With batteries ready in hand she stripped down completely naked (she loved how vulnerable that made her feel) and toy in hand, sat on the floor. Her heart was pounding and her eyes widened as she turned the device of pleasure over in her hands inspecting it on every side. Holding it in her hands it seemed bigger than she had expected and she cocked her head to the side pondering if it was possibly too big. Lying on her back she spread out on her bedroom floor, letting one hand wander down to her pussy while held the vibrator in the other as she sucked on it. She imagined that she was being held down and couldn’t move, and that as she maneuvered the vibrator to the opening of her own sex that she had no control over what was happening. Though she was wet, she met some resistance as she pushed the tip of the vibrator inside of her, letting a moan escape her lips as she slowly filled herself with the toy. Every inch that she pushed into herself was pure heaven and her hips involuntarily lifted off the floor to meet this strange, new intruder. Deep inside her now, her hands and legs began to shake with excitement, pleasure and anticipation and she was getting hot all over. Squeezing her eyes shut she flicked the vibrator on and it came alive inside of her with a sudden intensity that caused her to inhale sharply and let out a stifled yelp at the same time. Relaxing her body after the initial shock she began to feel waves of pleasure begin to wash over her as she imagined herself helpless to stop the intruder from repeatedly pumping in and out of her. She pumped her hips into the air and worked the vibrator with both hands. In frenzy she began to feel her orgasm building and she had to turn and bury her face into the pillow she was resting on to stifle her moans of pleasure. As it hit her she violently bucked her hips, pulled her own hair, and grabbed and scratched her breasts uncontrollably as the pleasure crashed over her. She was cuming more intensely than she had ever cum before and she felt absolutely powerless to force of the vibrator inflicting this bliss on her. Her orgasm lasted longer than she knew what to do with and she had a frightening and delightful thought for a moment that it might not stop. Finally, relaxing her shaking, naked body onto the floor, covered in sweat she clicked off her new addiction and let her hands drop to her side. Leaving it inside her, too weak to stand or move, she rolled over to nap.

From that afternoon on, Liz became addicted to her new toy. She used it all the time and thought about it when she wasn’t. Her body craved its sensations. It began to have a strange power over her. But, very quickly she found that she needed to do more to get the same excitement she had felt during her first experience. She wanted to be more helpless and feel more out of control. At first she tried small things like using cheep Halloween handcuffs on herself while leaving her door unlocked or ajar, but this wasn’t extreme enough to satisfy her for long. In the end she the thought of her brother finding her being fucked by a vibrator wasn’t the best option for her, as exciting as the danger of that was. She explored online, invested in more toys and read at length about bondage. She tried to encourage her boy friend to be a little rough with her, to hold her hands down and be rough, but he wasn’t really sure what she was asking and he couldn’t make her cum anyways. In the end the experience was lackluster and it just wasn’t the intensity she needed – only she could provide that.

To mix it up she began playing games with herself. One day before going to school she buried a dildo in her pussy and tied snug a crotch rope to hold it in. Then she slipped on a short skirt with no underwear and headed off. But, it proved to be too much for her as she was forced to take it out half way though the day. Not only had it made her need to pleasure herself between every class, but her pussy had been so wet that she had good reason to be afraid she was leaving her juices on every chair she sat in. However, this breakdown in the plan disappointed her; she wished she hadn’t been able to quit on the plan and that she had been truly helpless and made to suffer through the pleasure and uncertainty of being caught. She wanted the vibrator to be a master over her, not only out of her control, but controlling her. Resolved to try again Liz came up with a new plan.

The next week she stood naked in front of her mirror holding a new vibrator in her hand while her heart pounded in her chest. It was big, seven inches and with a respectable diameter to boot. It had a special feature, the option of being set to click on and off at random intervals. If everything went to plan, she would have no control over its actions. After working her master all the way inside of her pussy she began to feel very excited and wanted to work herself to cum right there, but she knew master wouldn’t approve. Instead she took out another new toy, a butt plug with a similar feature, but instead it could be set to shock her ass at unknown intervals. As it had arrived the night before she was nervous because she had never tried it, but the game was about risk now and that’s what she craved. Switching it on she set the timer to begin in 2 hours, just long enough for her to forget about it. With a generous amount of lube to help, she placed her second new master on a chair and gingerly lowered her weight onto it, letting out a soft moan as the cold tip began penetrating her ass she loved every minute of it as her ass swallowed every last bit of it. The point of no return wouldn’t be until she left her house, but she felt already that she wouldn’t be turning back. Sliding on a pair of what looked like black latex panties her hands began to shake with excitement. These “panties”, however, were in fact a chastity belt. The latex covered a thin flexible wire mesh, which would easily cripple any pair of scissors and rebuff the attacks of anything less than a pair of very powerful hedge clippers. Not the most secure chastity belt available, but it was subtle and there was no way Liz would be able to get this off while at school. At the top was a lock that synched the panties tight over her hips, and with a “click”, she was trapped with her new masters inside of her, and would be getting to know the new devices inside her for the rest of the day. Afraid that she might change her mind she tossed the key on her desk and turned away. She then threw on a short skirt and a white tank top with no bra, so that her hard nipples would show through, and left for school.

For a girl that dressed and acted as conservative as Liz, to be walking around school in a tiny skirt and a virtually see through top was an event. She was acutely aware of the eyes wandering all over her body as she walked through the halls and throughout her first class. Liz had wanted this, she supposed, but the idea was for her to feel naked and vulnerable, she hadn’t thought about the attention she would get. She had not considered the possible problems associated with getting caught because the constant gaze every boy in school watching her intently throughout her adventure. She was scared of what they might see her do when, very soon, the masters between her legs would try to take control of her. She was scared, but it added to the excitement of it, and she knew that if she could keep it together that it would be a mind-blowing experience. Another part of her wanted to go home, and in the middle of debating to herself whether or not to try and fake sick with the nurse her vibrator came to life. The way she was sitting the bottom of the vibrator was pushing out against her panties and against the seat of the chair she was sitting on, making a momentary loud noise against the hard plastic like a cell phone on vibrate. She jumped and a few people looked around for the source of the noise. Liz looked down at her book pretending she hadn’t herd anything. Her pussy was frantic, and the vibrator was throbbing, she wanted to touch her self so badly. She closed her eyes and started to lose herself, while at the same time trying to maintain a normal demeanor. The vibrator was pulsating deep inside her and it was even causing the mesh of her chastity belt to stimulate her cilt, a nice but not opportune side effect at the moment.

Crossing her arms over her chest she sneakily took hold of both her erect nipples through her shirt and squeezed hard. She let out and inaudible moan, and while this turned her on the pain helped take her mind off the pounding she was taking in her pussy. Beginning to sweat, Liz was unsure what to do. Taking one of her feet off the floor she brought up underneath her thigh and sat on it while she grabbed each side of the desk with her hands and braced for an orgasm. To someone paying attention it probably looked like she had to go to the bathroom but was trying desperately to hold it. Her orgasm which had been slowly building was now almost on top of her. To her frightened delight, her pussy was about to explode at the mercy of the throbbing vibrator within her. As it relentlessly pulsated the first wave of her climax began, her arms started shaking and she had to muster everything she could not to scream. As she sat helplessly cuming in the back of the classroom the excitement and fear of being caught nearly became a self-fulfilling prophecy as it made her orgasm even more intense. Grinding her hips into her ankle she was in total bliss and almost gave up caring weather anyone saw her. Her pussy violently contracted against her dominator, helpless to do anything but its bidding and she was afraid it would not stop! Finally, as she started to cum again the vibrator ticked off and she was left quivering at her desk until the bell rang for the next period.

Her legs felt a bit like jell-o but she managed to make her way into the hall with all of her things. Only five minutes until the next class starts, Liz thought, I hope this wasn’t too much for me to handle. I’m still so horny but there’s nothing I can do. I want to be naked, tied down and fucked silly until I can’t move, but here I am waiting for my vibrator to pleasure me when it sees fit. I want to rip my cloths off and cum until I pass out! As these thoughts ran through Liz’s mind she caught sight of her ex-boyfriend and an idea jumped into her head. She was going crazy today, might as well go all the way. As she passed Paul in the hallway she stopped him and without a word urged him closer to her finger, leaned into his ear and whispered, “meet me on the third floor halfway through next class, it will be worth it, I promise.” As she walked away she winked at him and began suggestively sucking on her finger.

About twenty minutes into class the vibrator started and her already sensitive pussy eagerly received the gift. Breathing heavily Liz got up and stepped out of class to go to the bathroom. A few minutes later she made her way to the third floor to see Paul already waiting there, he was early, good boy. Her master was throbbing within her and she needed satisfaction, and moreover the only hole left to fill was her mouth. Without a word she walked up to Paul, grabbed his crotch and kissed him. He awkwardly reciprocated, but pushed her away to look around to see if anyone was watching. He began to say something, but Liz put her finger to his lips and led him by the hand down to the bathrooms. Once inside the boys bathroom she started kissing him again and rubbing her hand on his crotch. She could feel his hard-on growing and quickly led him into one of the stalls. In what seemed to Paul like one swift motion Liz unbuckled his jeans, took off her shirt and dropped to her knees. Taking his cock in her hand she looked up at him and slowly licked her lips. She began to take him into her mouth as her orgasm began to build. She had never been very good at sucking cock, probably because she always felt it was a little too raunchy and weird, but right now that was exactly what she craved. She started to cum as she worked his cock, but he was too preoccupied to notice. Grabbing her tits with her free hand she basked in the relentless waves of pleasure washing over her and, for a moment, she had to freeze in place, as the pleasure was too much for her. As her orgasm subsided she was able to get back to work on Paul cock, but even then she could feel that the next one wasn’t far away. As she approached her second orgasm she could tell that Dan was close too. He grabbed the back of her head and began to pump his dick into her mouth more vigorously. Liz immediately became even more turned on. Finally he’s taking some control, she thought. Just as Paul started to really get into it, the device in her ass, which she had forgotten about, came to life, shocking her ass with much more force than she expected. She involuntarily jerked forward, forcing Paul’s cock all the way down her throat. And, thinking that she had purposefully done this, he grabbed the back of her head and moaned as he held her down on his cock. All of this was too much for Liz and she began to cum violently. As her ass was rhythmically shocked and her pussy relentless pleasured, she was being held and choked on a cock. Her orgasm was made even more intense still from the lack of air she could get through her nose as her mouth was otherwise occupied. She tried to pull away, but Paul just interpreted her motions as Liz wanting to mouth fuck his cock and continued to force his entire shaft down her throat. Too weak to push Paul off of her she couldn’t stop cuming as he forced her head down onto his cock. As she continued to cum she began to moan with such intensity that she put Paul over the edge and he began to cum down her throat. It felt like his orgasm was lasing forever as he continued to fuck her face, gushing and cuming into her. But, finally both of their orgasms began to subside and as he pulled out of her mouth she gasped desperately for air. Her pussy was still clenching her vibrator and her ass was still being shocked and in a lot of pain, but her head was swimming and she nearly fell over. Paul had to help her get her shirt on and stand up. She stammered for him to just be quiet and before he could get out a word she turned and ran out of the bathroom with no explanation.

It was hard for Liz to walk as her ass was being tortured and her pussy kept submitting to the pleasure of the vibrator within her. She only hoped that she wouldn’t cum again as she walked down the hall. At least it was empty. Making her way to the nearest water fountain she gulped the cool water to relieve her throat of the hot sticky cum she could still feel. Splashing a bit on her face she became acutely away of another orgasm building within her. Standing up to turn around she saw the last person she expected to see, her older brother Dan!

“Hey there you are!” he said, “I’ve been looking all over for you.”

Liz didn’t know what to say, Dan was supposed to be away at college, what was he doing in her school. Furthermore, she was having trouble thinking or standing as her pussy and ass were demanding an orgasm.

“What, what are you doing here? You need me?” she stammered

“Yeah,” he laughed, “remember you were supposed to stay home today because I was dropping off my car at the house and you were going to give me a ride to the bus station... by the way you look terrible, are you ok? You’re pale and sweating like crazy. And you’re hair’s all messed up, you look like a crazy person.”

“Today, that was today?” Liz said.

“Yeah, grab your stuff, lets go! It’s a parent endorsed, totally excused, get out of school free day, you’re obviously sick and you go anyways, you’re such a nerd. I’ll meet you in the parking lot.”

She was surprised and relieved to know that this ordeal would be over soon. Once she was home she could free herself and do what she pleased for the rest of the day. Maybe she’d put it back on for a trip to the store, but that was much better than being trapped at school, cuming without control in class. Liz was a little disappointed, but she knew she’d try it again, and she had already started planning something even better. For now she just hoped she wouldn’t cum on the way home.


Chapter 2: Liz discovered

Taking her two new toys out she inspected their various settings. Both would be set to turn on and off at random intervals to begin in roughly one hour. The intensity of the vibrator and the butt plug were on a scale of 1 to 10, she shrugged and set them both to their highest – she had never taken either at their highest, but tonight she was pushing all her limits. First easing the vibrator into her waiting and eager pussy she was so wet already that she took all seven inches without too much trouble. Lowering herself onto the unforgiving, metal, six-inch butt plug was another story. She had to make several attempts before her ass finally allowed her to push it in past its two-inch wide base, after which it greedily swallowed up. It wasn’t coming out anytime soon.

Liz hadn’t engaged in anything too crazy since her last self bondage experience at school, which had almost gone terribly wrong – luckily her brother had shown up and inadvertently rescued her. She had been too embarrassed to try any bondage at school again, and instead had spent the last few months planning this trip to be specifically a solo adventure. At least it would be as long as she wasn’t discovered.

Pulling on and locking her latex chastity belt she fixed the ruthless masters inside of her; she trembled at the thought of how utterly helpless she would be tonight. Then, after throwing on some ratty cloths she grabbed her new penis gag, a leather collar, nipple clamps, wrist and ankle cuffs and a pair of scissors, put them all in her back pack and walked out the door. Liz’s parents were gone bringing her older brother back to college and as she was leaving for her first year of college just next week, and all of her friends had already left - so she knew that it had to happen tonight or not at all. The empty house, however, was not the object of her evening, but it did mean there would be nobody to miss her while she was gone on her adventure. It was approaching dusk as she walked to the end of her road and took a left toward the highway.

When she came to the two-lane divided highway after only half a mile or so her heart was already beginning to race. It was an easy dash over small fence and across a strip of grass to get from the access road to the edge of the highway. Waiting in shadows for a lull in traffic she ran across to the wide median that separated the traffic going east and west. With trees and bushes taking up most of this particular spot, she fought through the brush to a spot she had picked out weeks before, she checked her preparations and satisfied that everything was in order she continued across the median and crossed the second part of the highway, retreating into the shallow woods on the opposite side she had started from.

Just deep enough in the woods not to be seen she began her preparations. It was still light but she could tell that she was quickly losing time. Stripping off the ratty T-shirt and short shorts she was wearing, without hesitation she shredded with the scissors. Now she was truly beginning her night. She put on the collar, wrist and ankle cuffs, locking them all. She would have to get home to the keys on her desk to get free. The same went for the large penis gag that she took into her mouth with some difficulty, then strapped it around her head and locked tight. Her last step was to feed the chain, which ran between her two nipple clamps, through a ring on the front of her collar. Her moan of pain was just a muffled sigh behind her gag as she imprisoned her first tender nipple. The shortness of the chain forced her to lift her other breast up just a bit so that her other nipple could enjoy the same fate. She had planned it that way so that she would a feel constant, relentless pull on both of her tits. And, leaning backwards would pull on them even harder. She jerked her head back to test it out and a scream of pain was muffled to a whisper behind her gag. She was now nearly a total prisoner to some unknown master she imagined and soon to be a very real prisoner to the masters she could feel filling her up her pussy and ass; who would soon demand very much from her. She was already to go and begin the final stage of her plan. Naked, bound and gagged, she returned to the edge of the highway.

Her heart pounded in her ears as she waited behind a bush for a long enough break in the traffic to make a dash for the median. However, it seemed to her that she was waiting in vain as the traffic continued without any significant break. As the sky turned to a deep blue and the last rays of light were disappearing, the break lights of passing cars disappeared and no headlights were to be seen - she jumped up and ran across the pavement. The rush of adrenalin and the feeling of the cool breeze hitting her bare flesh was tantalizing. Diving into the thick cluster of trees in the median just as more cars began to come speeding by, this time in both directions, she was scratched all over her body by branches and brush – but she was safe, surrounded and hidden by them so she didn’t mind. The median was only a matter of yards wide, but there was just enough room for two trees to stand side by side with a lot of brush in-between. In this case, however, Liz had found herself a little clearing.

Waiting for her was a chain hanging down from a low, thick branch of one of the trees and a black bar on the ground. She bent over and locked both of her ankle cuffs into the bar, spreading her legs wide open. And, placing her hands behind her back she locked her cuffs together and then bent forward at the hip and reached up to grab the end of the chain, which would have normally come down to about her neck. With great skill, her hands extended upwards behind her forcing her torso parallel with the ground. Bent over in this way she took the time-release lock dangling at the end of the chain and with a click locked her wrists to it, completely trapping her for the next several hours. Her small, rounds ass stuck straight out and strained against the latex chastity belt which now dug into the crevices of her ass and pussy. She was trapped, she felt like a whore and a slave.

The cars rushed by on both sides of the highway and cast a light on her every time they did. Liz began to worry that they might be able to see her, she had driven by many times before and been happy with the low visibility of her spot, but her pale skin might reflect the light in a way empty space wouldn’t! At that moment, however, the vibrator deep inside her clicked on, and she had forgotten that she had put it to its highest setting. Not only did it vibrate, but also it moved inside of her, flexing, wiggling and turning here and there. It resonated with such intensity that she started to cum after only thirty seconds. She dipped her back and thrust her ass up and desperately humped the empty space behind her for lack of anything else she could do! She clenched her fists and screamed into her gag. She couldn’t move and she wanted to explode. Wave after wave of orgasm ripped through her pussy and throughout her whole body. She waited for it to stop, but it didn’t. Her first orgasm was followed by another orgasm and they wouldn’t stop. It became painful and she begged for it to stop as tears rolled down her cheeks. Her pussy couldn’t help but give into the master, she was a prisoner of the vibrator that was relentlessly having its way with her over and over again. Waves of pleasure would disconnect her mind from her body and then the pain of her sensitive pussy and weary muscles contracting and gripping the vibrator would send pain down her legs. She felt like she was being raped or disciplined by a cold domineering force. She cried and bucked her hips, and squirmed in vain to be free – had this been a terrible mistake? Finally, the vibrator clicked off and relieved she finally was able to catch her breath.

Unfortunately, it was only a minute or so before the master fixed within her ass came to life, and with strength she had never imagined. With a crack one could almost hear the first shock hit her ass and sent her head jerking backwards pulling her tits so hard that her whole body writhed in pain. Another crack. The pain was unbearable! and she struggled against her bonds with renewed strength, but of course she could not break free. Her ass seared with a pain unlike anything she had ever known. It was inside her and it was penetrating her. She jumped involuntarily and wiggled her ass in vain to shake something, anything free. The cars continued to drive past flashing their headlights on her face, but she was too engulfed in her plight to notice. Screaming into her gag tears now streamed down her face as she continued to struggle. If she was being tortured she would have given into anything, but of course her master had no demands, only that she suffer helplessly. Crack, again and again every three seconds. She was beginning to break; she looked into the darkness and pleaded with an invisible master in front of her to release her from this. She promised him everything, she promised him her existence if he would take her away. And then the dildo in her ass shut off. Panting and soaked in tears she thanked her master for mercy.

A half hour or more went by, and she remained bent over like a whore, her ass still peaked to the air. As she recuperated, exhausted by her trials she did not immediately notice the cars pulling over on the highway beside her. It was a police car pulling over a speeder and they had stopped not three yards from where she was bound. She became frantic as the lights from the two cars seemed to illuminate her hiding spot. Compared to the relative darkness she had enjoyed only moments ago she was now sure she could be seen. Her heart raced and her mind was in a thousand places. How could I have been so stupid, what if I’m caught? What will happen to me? But, really she wished badly for them to find her and rescue her from this prison she had created. She watched intently, blinded by the flashing lights of the cop car. It seemed like an eternity, but finally the cop car turned off its lights and pulled away. She involuntarily sighed in disappointment.

And, just moments later she screamed into her gag, as the vibrator clicked on again with renewed intensity. Twisting and writhing for satisfaction in her pussy it was a demon that would not stop. In her frantic state she began to climax almost immediately, and she arched her back and humped the air behind her. Only seconds later the butt plug began its relentless shocks. She screamed again and she started shaking all over. She started cuming harder than she had ever cum before, and it was a sensation that spread throughout her entire body. She wanted to collapse but she was firmly stuck bent over, taking it in the ass and pussy harder than she had ever had it before. The combination of the two was more than she could handle. Her whole body spasmed and her ass twitched and wiggled in the air. The vibrations relentlessly humming in her pussy and the cruel shocks deep in her ass overlapped and created a sensory overload, which entirely disconnected her from any control over her body. They turned her mind into a dull mush of pleasure, pain and quiet begging for release. She lurched about in her bonds, shaking, completely vulnerable and ready to give into anything.

In all of this she hadn’t noticed that the second car had not pulled away, and that someone had gotten out of the car and slowly made their way to her clearing. Now standing behind her the stranger watched intently as she tossed in her bonds. The man placed his hand on her ass and slowly slid it up her back to the back oh her hair. At first Liz thought that she was imagining it, but out of the corner of her eye she could see the car still parked on the side of the road and realized with horror that someone was grabbing her hair. Her heart stopped and her eyes widened as she snapped to see who this stranger could be. But his hand was firm and he held her hair tightly as he walked in front of her to look her in the eye. She could not believe it when her pleading eyes recognized him as her brother.

Her mind was still swimming from the continuing orgasms that were being ripped from her tender pussy, she was broken and willing to submit to any one. So rather than feeling embarrassed or looking away, she gazed at her brother with pleading, submissive eyes. Looking at her, he could tell that she was his to control and she would agree to anything – he had been counting on that and he intended to take full advantage of this as he planned this for quite some time. “I can make it stop, do you want that?” he asked. Liz nodded. “If I do you’ll have to pay a price, are you willing to do that?” She nodded again, “anything she thought, anything.” Her brother paused, “If I rescue you, I will be your master and you will be my whore, you will do whatever I please.” Liz couldn’t believe what she was hearing but she was broken and she nodded without missing a beat. He smiled an evil smile and walked behind her.

Taking keys from his pocket Dan undid her latex chastity belt and reached his hand in to turn off the vibrator and the butt plug. Liz trembled with relief as her body reverberated from the assault of her previous masters. Next Dan undid her arms from the chain and she collapsed to the ground. He let her rest a few minutes before picking her up on her knees. Holding her chin he looked her straight in the eye, and with an intensity she had never seen in him he said, “now you’re going to do exactly what I tell you to do, or I’ll leave you here for a week, do you understand?” She was so frightened that she nodded in agreement, not knowing what else to do. He undid her gag and pulled the penis out of her mouth. She coughed a little and took a few gasping breaths. But, before she could fully recover she saw he was holding his dick in his hand and his other hand firmly wrapped around her hair he forced her mouth to the tip of his cock. She hesitated only a moment but that was all he needed to reach down with his other hand and pull hard on the nipple clamps anchored at her collar. She sharply inhaled at the pain as he leaned over and whispered “suck it now you whore or I turn both that vibrator and shocker back on and leave you here!” Too weak to resist and too afraid to disobey, she opened her mouth and took his dick into her mouth.

It was only a few seconds before he forced his entire cock down her throat and started fucking her face. Her hands still bound behind her and legs still fixed to the spreader bar all she could do was sit there and get pounded by her brother. She was still to dazed to even process what was happening to her. He moaned loudly as he started to cum down her throat and pulled up again on her nipple cramps causing her to scream at the same time.

When he was finished he threw her to the ground and undid her bonds, picked her up over his shoulder and carried her to the car. Dan kept her hands cuffed and locked her ankles together before and throwing her in the back seat. She was starting to come back to reality and started to speak but then didn’t. He noticed this and replied “good choice, I would have punished you for speaking without permission.” She recoiled a bit and felt the full extent of her nakedness and vulnerability in front of this man, her new master? Her brother? She was suddenly very scared as her senses crept back to her. He sensed this and pulled the gag from his pocket and shoved it back in her mouth before she could protest. “That’s better,” he said with a smirk.

“I bet you’re wondering how the hell I’ve found you Liz, well what you don’t know is I’ve been watching you. This last year when you left your door open a bit during one of your self fuck fests I saw you going at yourself with a vibrator. At first I thought it was an accident, but then I caught you doing it again and I realized that you were leaving your door open for the thrill of being caught. I decided to do a little investigating and I found all the shit you’d been looking at online, and all the equipment you’d been buying to fulfill your little fantasies and all those diary entries that you talk about how you love your shaking masters and go on adventures with them. That time I came to get you from school I could tell you were having one of your little self-bondage trips and I decided that I’d get you the next time you tried it. After seeing you snooping around the highway last month I figured that this was where you’d pull your next stunt and sure enough a few days ago I came here to find your chain hanging from the tree. So after mom and dad dropped me off at school I borrowed my frat brother’s car and drove straight back here to catch you in the act. That cop almost ruined it and he gave me a ticket for Mike's busted taillight. But that doesn’t matter because I’ve got you now, mom and dad are away for the rest of the week and I have got a house full of my frat brothers that are going to fuck the shit out of you for the next five days. I'm a sick fuck I know, but you're worth it and I know deep down you love it, so I'm really doing you a favor the way i see it. It was a touch decision, but I'm going to enjoy having you as my slave, torturing you and watching you get gang banged all week - and after that, well I've got some bigger plans for you. You’re a slut, you’re a submissive whore and you’re mine now sis.”

Liz shivered uncontrollably and passed out as Dan drove back to their house. She was scared but her pussy was wet.