Resort Bondage 7

Juan was waiting for her outside the bathroom when she stepped out. He looked pleased with her appearance. In his hands he held rope. Without a word he pulled her arms around behind her back and bound her wrists tightly together. Then he yanked her arms tightly together until her elbows touched. She gasped as he tied them snugly in place. Another rope went around her chest several times until her tits were firmly encompassed in rope. The tight thin fabric of the dress did nothing to hide the hardening of her nipples. Juan twisted her around to face him. He surveyed his handiwork. Noticing her nipples obviously becoming aroused he tweaked them, causing her to moan softly.

"Not yet, my little whore." He produced a large red ballgag and slid it past her lips. "But I suspect that maybe later on your tits may get plenty of attention." He buckled the ballgag securely in place. "Our guests won't be here for a few minutes yet." He paused to watch her reaction. She seemed surprised but not overly so. "Feel free to move around now. You most likely won't get the chance later on." Melanie walked carefully over to the sitting area. It was difficult with her arms bound behind her and wearing the super high heels. She glanced around her suite. Juan had spread hours d'vours on the table. He was actively pacing back and forth in anticipation of something. She sensed his tension. Knowing that something was going to happen to her and she was helpless to avoid it made her excited. Her pussy began to moisten. She tried to budge her arms and found the ropes held her completly immobile. A knock at the door caused Juan to jump. He took a deep breath and then answered the door. A man and a woman entered the room. They were middle aged, perhaps a few years younger than her Melanie's parents. They were dressed well and obviously had money. Juan was obviously a good acquaitance for she shook the man's heartily and kissed the lady on cheek. He showed them in. The man noticed Melanie immediately. He looked her up and down. Melanie could feel his eyes on her body, probing. Had she not been gagged Melanie might have told this man to go fuck himself, but she was obviously unable to do anything about it.

"She's very nice, Juan." He finally looked away from her. "This is Annie," Juan introduced Melanie. "She is my slave for the next week and tonight she has agreed to participate in our game." "She's lovely." The woman stepped past her husband. She walked right up to Melanie. She stepped around her, circling her like a shark. "She's very flexible," she said, noticing her arms bound strictly behind her. She slid a hand up and down Melanie's thigh. "Now, now Mrs. Pinkett, we've agreed to wait until the other arrive." Juan chided her gently. Mrs Pinkett smiled. "Of course, Juan." She gave Melanie's ass a pinch before stepping away.

Soon two other couples arrived and had similar reactions to Melanie. Melanie was not sure how to handle all the attention, but thankfully she had no choice but to accept the stares, ogles, and occasional pinches. She actually began to enjoy this raw sexual attention to her body. It was like she was not even a person, just one beautiful sexual bundle of heat about to explode.

"All right ladies and gentlemen, let's review the rules of the game. Five hundred dollars will buy you a chance to roll the dice. Whoever has the highest roll gets to select one item from the grab bag to apply to our dear slave. Whoever has applied the most restraint by the end of the game shall inherit Annie for 24 hours to enjoy their own personal slave." Melanie almost died. She was being sold as a piece of property at an auction. And there was not a thing she could do to stop it. Juan grabbed her by the arm and walked her over so she stood in the center or the room. "Let's get started." Juan announced to the eager players. Everyone chipped in their money, which Juan collected, and rolled the dice. Mrs. Pinkett won the first round with an eleven. She reached into the bag and selected a rope. With a smile that made Melanie nervous she approached her with the rope in her hands. She doubled the rope up and encirlced Melanie's trim waist. She studied the rope for a moment before tying a simple knot in it. Then Mrs. Pinkett pulled the rope down between Melanie's legs and up the backside. When she pulled it tight and knotted it in back Melanie found that the knot was strategically placed right on her clit. She shifted from side to side experimentally. Mrs. Pinkett came back around to face Melanie.

"You'll thank me for that later," she whispered to Melanie. She tugged on the rope sending waves of pleasure through Melanie's body. Mrs. Pinkett returned to her seat. Her move had obviously been a crowd pleaser for the rest of the player's attention was rivetted to her. The next roll was won by an older gentleman who reminded Melanie of her grandfather. He smiled at her gently as he reached into the grab bag and pulled out a wicked set of nipple clips. The black fabric of her dress was stretched down to exposed her tits and the nipple clips were attached. The next roll produced a black leather blindfold which Mr. Pinkett won the opportunity to apply to her. Unfortunately Melanie was now no longer able to follow the game. She was to have no idea who would win her. Nevertheless the game continued.

Soon she found her legs bound far apart by a spreader bar and she was fitted with a butt plug. Then her arms were pulled up behind her, forcing her to bend forward at the waist. Someone placed a vibrator between the double strand crotchrope. As the tight rope vibrated endlessly on her pussy and clit she orgasmed again and again, obvlivious to the group of people watching and cheering after each one.

Melanie lost track of time as she was repeatedly bound in varying positions. Her nipples were continuously clamped and her ass and pussy were constantly filled with various vibrating object designed to keep her sexually crazed. She came over and over again, screaming and moaning into whatever gag happened to fill her mouth at the time. Finally she passed out.

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