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> "Julie (leashed)" - part 3
> by PSHideaway
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>
> When I woke up to the alarm on Monday I forced myself
> to go to work and tried not to think about what had happened
> but my mind was bursting with memories. These were brought
> on by every little discomfort I felt as a result of the
> radical weekend my body and mind have gone through. Taylor
> and his bunch had taught me good in that short period of
> time and I just feel like accepting the easiest route and
> submit to the things they want to put me through. I felt so
> different at work that day. When a boss or coworker asked
> me to do a task I responded to their requests as if they had
> been commands. I got to the job at hand without even trying
> to think why, I just complied quickly. It was such a nice
> release. One time during a break in the coffee room, I had
> my head in the clouds and bumped into a nice dressed middle
> aged man (a visiting exec. from another office I found out).
> I had a whip cream covered mocha in my hands and just missed
> getting it on his suit but did manage to get some whipped
> (hmmm, sounds good!) cream on those nice shoes.
>
> Without thinking I found myself on hands and knees in
> front of this man wiping off his shoes with a napkin. I
> became quickly aroused when I looked up to see this man
> looking down at me with sort of an accepting smile. He
> reached out to lift me up, I thought he was going to grab my
> hair but my arm was lifted instead. Upon standing, I saw
> two more men watching, I really like that something I do or
> is being done to me, makes a male want to have possession of
> me for whatever purposes. It is so strange to think that I
> like all that stuff. I felt like I had been subjected to
> everything a girls body could take that weekend and enjoyed
> the good with the bad.
>
> I was afraid to call Taylor for the rest of the week
> because I felt I would have to decide right then which way
> to go. I needed some time for the warmth of the experience
> to wear off and then decide. During that first week, I
> found myself on several different occasions looking for ways
> to mentally or physically "prostrate" myself before other
> people (women too). By the end of the second week, I felt
> the withdrawal pains and called Taylor. He told me he was
> going to have company that night but he would have me over
> on Wednesday. Unfortunately that wasn't going to be soon
> enough for me so I came up with the (bonehead) idea of
> putting a sexy outfit on and going out. I found a short,
> white, stretchy T-shirt dress with spaghetti straps and some
> matching high heels and thigh high stay up stockings. The
> dress was virtually see through in most lighting conditions
> so I put on some white high sided, "T" back panties. I
> could see my panties plain as day through the stretch
> material of the dress which seemed to make it more obvious
> that I wasn't wearing a bra. I added some big gold hoops in
> my ears and light but slutty make-up. Then headed out to
> clubs to get a reaction. The idea of being sort of stuck
> there was warming me up a bit so I put lipstick, my one
> apartment key and some condoms in a tiny beaded purse with
> no strap. I then put one twenty dollar bill in my other hand
> and walked out into a fresh sunset and a waiting cab.
>
> I got in the cab and asked the driver if he could take
> me to some good wild nightclubs but I only had twenty
> dollars to last all night. The driver was looking at my
> legs and I realized then that my bare ass was on the seat
> and the stretch material had bunched up toward my waist when
> I stepped into the back of the taxi. He said he could take
> me to some and wait for me until I found one or ran out of
> money. I agreed and off we went. Six dollars later he
> pulled up in front of some little club, deep in town. It was
> loud but sort of too cowboy for me. I went back to the cab
> and told the driver that I really liked darker sort of clubs
> and he grinned, told me he knew the place and took off with
> me in the back to the next stop. My dress had not slid up
> as much this time but my bare butt was still on the vinyl
> seat and he was watching me so much I wanted him to know I
> appreciated the attention and uncrossed my legs, just a bit
> but so he noticed!
>
> Traveling quite some distance we arrived at a busy
> looking place. I looked at the meter and saw Twenty-two
> dollars and change rung up! I reminded him I only had
> twenty dollars with me and he said it was all right, he
> would "Get me later" and then walked me up to the door and
> told the doorman something and they invited me in! No
> cover! I like that effect brought on by being a near nude
> woman in front of a man, I might even get some guys to buy
> me drinks! The driver waved good-bye as I entered the club.
> The long stairway down to it concealed the loud dance club
> below! I walked in and I knew I was going to be quite
> popular as this club was about ninety-nine percent males! I
> looked for a bar and was halfway to it when a man in a nice
> suit and some tasteful gold intercepted me and asked me to
> join him and his friends at a big "U" shaped booth near the
> back of the club. One of the men moved over and I was
> invited to sit. The first guy sat down on the outside of me
> as I slid in the booth and introduced himself as "Kick."
> Then the others at the table were introduced. This Kick guy
> was real polite but had a confident way of getting right to
> the facts. Some of his buddies lacked the smoothness and
> were a bit pushy but the testosterone here was making me
> dizzy!
>
> They got right to the "You are here to get something,
> aren't you" stuff. Asking bolder and bolder about what it
> was specifically I wanted them to do for me! Not my usual
> experience with men but in view of my submissive needs it
> was all quite good. Two MAI-Tai's and near half an hour
> later, the guy on my right side began to slide his hand up
> my leg. It wasn't long before he slid a finger under me I
> had gotten myself in to a very receptive mood. I had no
> secrets, I was wet and willing! He showed his buddies how
> my nipples were about to poke through the fabric and then
> noting that it didn't really matter in that thin material
> anyway. They chimed in with how they could all see and
> there was no doubt I was a girl. Then he withdrew from my
> crotch and showed off his wet middle finger! Kick asked if
> that wetness was mine and I said yes it was. He reached
> over and sort of half held and half massaged my breast and
> nipples with his big hands. Harmon (the finger) was
> encouraged by the crew to help a girl out. By my raising one
> asscheek as high as I could, he got it in me! Yup, I was
> ready and on the way! It took less than five minutes to get
> a nice orgasm right there at the table. I had started
> making noise and Harmon put his other big hand over my
> mouth. That was soo great! I could barely breathe and was
> getting squeezed, pinched and invaded right there at that
> table!
>
> That was good and I wanted to dance for those men so I
> asked someone to get up and dance with me. I did every
> sleazy move I could think of on that guy. I had my hands on
> his ass and his fly right in my face on several occasions
> and rubbed on him with my seriously hardened nipples.
> Walking back to the table I stopped in front of the guys
> sitting there and removed my panties! I felt the air
> cooling off the wetness at the top of my legs. The booth
> was in a corner so nobody but the guys at the table saw what
> they cheered about when I turned away from the table and did
> a slightly leg spread 'bend over' right at the tables edge
> and exclaimed "See what you guys have done to me!". I was
> told to sit between two different guys this time and got
> more of the same groping as before. This time the guys
> pulled the little straps off my shoulders and rolled the
> dress down to expose my breasts to the whole club while I
> was felt up. Several people walked past and looked at my
> breasts while I was receiving attentions. I raised my ass
> to one side and got the finger treatment again and sure
> enough in a few minutes I was ready to orgasm. I was
> already feeling the burn and had not yet received the
> workout I expected would be coming my way. The one man
> wiped his wet finger on my breast and the other guy
> literally "spit" on my other and worked it around my nipple.
> That was a nice touch! My dress was rolled back up and got
> wet from the spit and stuff, revealing one nipple in full
> color! I didn't notice it at first but the guys dancing
> with me showed all who would look. They seemed quite proud
> of their little slut. After a two and a half hours of this
> stuff with me eventually choking on somebody's dick at the
> table, they said that I would have to "Show my stuff" to
> everyone and poured whatever was left of their drinks on me.
> I might as well have been wearing clear plastic wrap as
> they walked me out onto the dance floor!
>
> After being passed around and showed on the dance
> floor, it was time for my workout! I was grabbed by the arm
> and pulled off the dance floor and back to the table, one
> man took a handful of hair and bent me forward to pour one
> more glass of water down my back. I was then nearly dragged
> out onto the street and away from the club. They walked
> pretty fast and it was all I could do to keep up with the
> guy that had such a firm grip on my arm. High heels are for
> pointing at the ceiling not for running! We went some five
> blocks down the street and past dozens of people that either
> just stared at me or looked away. The five men took me
> around the corner and into the garage of some small
> business. The door was closed and locked then he let go of
> my arm. I faced the five men and we had an uncomfortable
> silent moment. They were looking the parts of my body over
> as if deciding which ice cream flavor to choose! I thought
> I knew what was coming and wanted to have the dress to go
> home in, so I pulled it up over my head and threw it in the
> corner. I stood there naked for them to look at while they
> were taking off their own clothes. They were saying what a
> slut and hole I was. I was told to pinch my own nipples and
> spread legs to finger myself for them and it was having an
> effect on me. I wanted to leave, right then! I was getting
> scared at how crude they were being, I guess that drug
> Taylor had given me helped in this sort of situation but I
> was now sober and afraid!
>
> After a few moments, one man came over and got a
> strong grip around the base of one of my breasts and with
> the other hand pinched my nipple real hard then twisted it
> commanding me "Do it like that, Hole!". I didn't do it fast
> enough and was pushed to the greasy garage floor from
> behind. I was held down and my hair was pulled up, tied in
> a painfully tight knot at the back of my head. Someone was
> saying, "Tie a knot and you got a handle!" As soon as the
> knot was done I was lifted by the hair, like a puppet and
> stood up. Another slapped my face and yelled "Now do it
> bitch!" I reached for both of my now filthy nipples,
> pinched with all my might and twisted! I was told to jiggle
> my tits around like that and did it! There was a tubular
> metal railing there that separated a small office space from
> the car work area and I was bent over it then my mouth was
> stuffed with a dick Holding my head he worked that big thing
> so far down my throat that my lips were against his balls!
> He held it down me for maybe thirty seconds or more. When he
> pulled out of my throat, there was drool and spit from my
> own throat stringing to his dick. They started calling me
> "Droolie." Another cock was presented and I tried to do the
> same to him but couldn't hold it down as long. I began to
> gag violently but he had gotten two handfuls of my hair and
> was holding my face so tight against him my nose hurt! I
> heard the grease gun behind me and tried to wriggle away but
> was hit in my stomach with a fist and told "Fuck you bitch!
> Bend over!" One man slapped my ass hard and told me to get
> on all fours but the guy down my throat was holding my head
> and trying to get me to pass out! He had one strong hand at
> the back of my head and the other over my eyes with thumb
> and forefinger pinching my nose! I felt his member
> throbbing halfway down my neck as I passed out.
>
> I woke up a few seconds later real dizzy and on my
> back. A gob of car grease was slapped between my legs just
> before a big hand grasped my left breast and lifted me
> yelling "Get UP bitch! Open your mouth!". I scrambled to
> my knees and was just about to take one down the throat
> again when my puss was stretched over some big hot object
> being driven into me from behind! I was pushed and pulled
> as one dick slid down my neck halfway to my stomach and
> another up in me from behind, before I passed out again he
> took it out of my neck and made me lick him clean. The guy
> in my puss had every inch of my womb filled! As he pushed
> it in, the air was pushed out of me and we could all hear
> the resulting sounds along with my desperate groans. I saw
> my little purse get opened up and the guy said it was just
> what he wanted, the lipstick. He opened the case and threw
> the top away then turned a substantial amount up out of it
> and rubbed it all around and in my butthole. He grabbed my
> hips and I groaned, I was going to really get it now. I had
> to yell out and was greeted with a hard slap to the side of
> my breast and told to shut up.
>
> These big men tossed me around like a six pack,
> pulling legs, arms and breasts every which way while I was
> penetrated from all angles. Four of the five guys took my
> ass and all got some dick up my pussy and of course the rule
> was to hold my head and receive their cum in my mouth then
> blow bubbles in it at their command. I was told to thank
> them as I licked each cock clean every time it was used on
> me. I was crawling around on this little autoshop floor
> getting entered from every end and when each man was through
> with me I would beg to lick him clean and said "Thank you
> sir" over and over while I did it. Earlier one of the men
> took a small camera out of a desk drawer and had taken
> pictures here and there during this whole time. They kept me
> there naked and slapped me around, forcing me to finger
> myself for them to watch. They made me pull my nipples as
> far up as I could and I had to violate myself with some hand
> tools found on the floor. I was forced to "Ride" a tire
> changing machine that has a thick steel rod sticking
> straight up from the middle of it while they took photo's,
> slapped and taunted me. That sort of thing went on for a
> few hours until they were totally through with me. Each
> time I tried to stand I was slapped and pushed to the
> ground. I was so filthy greasy from all this! Then in a
> gesture I mistook for some kindness, Kick offered me a
> little rag to wipe off with after he wiped himself. I used
> it to wipe the lipstick mess from my butt and the jizz
> dripping down my breasts only to find out it was my own
> little dress! I asked for someone to give me a ride home
> but was met with a hand to my hair that held me tight and
> tit slapped hard several times then he wiped some lipstick
> off his cock and smeared it across my mouth with his hand.
> Still held by my hair, I was shoved out the door gripping my
> little dress and fell down in the alley. I was kicked a
> couple times and told to "get lost" like a stray dog, as I
> crawled away I received a well placed shot to my sex from a
> shoe wearing foot while they all laughed!
>
> It was just dawn and I had to walk home, past all
> those strangers going to work and knew that I was going to
> be a topic of discussion in many workplaces that day. I
> managed to walk maybe a mile when I saw that same taxicab
> that had dropped me off! He pulled up next to me and asked
> me if I was OK. I told him it had been the roughest night
> of my life. I could tell he was turned on by my plight and
> took advantage of it by showing him my bruises and then
> asking him to take me to my home. He kindly did for free.
>
> At home, I crawled into the shower to wash off then
> had to lay down in the bath and stayed for nearly three
> hours. I thought to myself how that experience was so full
> of fright. I had "asked for it" but was not in a place where
> I had ANY control. I was seriously concerned that day as I
> realized how many times I had orgasms while those men used
> me. Most frightening was remembering the climax I had when
> the shoe clad foot painfully impacted my sex as I crawled in
> the alley.
>
> What's wrong with me? How far will this go?
>
>
> -- continues in part 4 here in this newsgroup...
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