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Chapter 4 – The celebration

 

Pete’s view

 

It was right on 2pm when I knocked on the door, my hands sweaty with the thought of what could happen.  I had spent the last few hours since I had driven Mr Thomas and Julie home, trying to come to terms with what I had seen. I just could not get the sight of her pretty face being stuffed full of cock in the train station out of my head and my hand could still feel the warmth of her hand as she held on to me while she was being tattooed. 

 

I was worried about the fact that I was being invited into the house after only a few weeks in Mr Thomas’ employ but assumed he had grown used to me. I had not asked Collin if he had been invited in to the house when he worked here, but from what he had said, Mr Thomas was usually very private. This made me feel anxious that Mr Thomas knew that I wanted more than a job and he was just trying to trap me.  However, if I was to find anything out about Julie and her predicament, I had to take what opportunities were offered to me.

 

I knocked on the door again, expecting the Billy to answer.  When the door opened and Mr Thomas answered I was surprised and wondered again if I had been caught out and he really did remember me from the brothel.  “Ah, right on time, I like that. Now the reason I answered the door is that I need to talk to you before we proceed.”  I felt my stomach do a flip while I followed him into his den.   I accepted a drink and took a sip to calm my nerves.

 

“Pete, I just need to explain a few things to you, just so you do not get the wrong idea of what is going on.”  I tried to keep myself calm but wondered if he was about to save me the trouble and tell me how Julie had got to be here.  “When you go into the room soon, you will notice that Julie is tied up.” I almost choked on my drink at his words and coughed to cover up my surprise.  Mr Thomas didn’t seem to be worried and continued on. “Do you know anything about bondage?”  I had heard of it but really didn’t know too much, so I just shook my head.

 

”Well, Julie is into bondage and I do what I can to support her needs.”  I just looked at him while trying to sort out what he was saying.  “The rougher she is treated the more she likes it. You know she really likes to struggle and fight, it is quite amazing. Anyway, if you didn’t know any better you would think she didn’t like what was being done to her. Sometimes she even cries, but has told me that she just feels so overwhelmed by the experience that she had to let it out somehow.” 

 

I was confused. Was I just poking my nose into something Julie wanted done to her or was Mr Thomas lying to me?  The only thing that swayed me to the second option was the way Julie had reacted to me in the brothel when I had offered her some help.  If she had not been scared, they would have been no reason for her to get so upset.  I realised that Mr Thomas was asking me something and turned my attention back to him.  “Pete, do you think you can handle seeing Julie tied up?”

 

“Um well, I suppose I won’t know until I see her.”  I really wasn’t sure but again knew I had to continue what I had started.  “Great, lets go then and Pete, if you are up for it you can join in on the fun and games.”  I saw a glimpse of the evilest smile I had ever seen and then it was gone.  He led me down the hall to a room I had not seen before and though I had been warned that Julie would be tied up, I still was not in any way prepared for what I saw.

 

Julie was tied to the bed, which is kind of what I expected, but it was the way she was tied up that took my breath away.  The first thing I noticed was her naked pussy spread out wide, with her feet tied to each corner of the bed.  I forced myself to look further up her body and gasped as I saw the way her nipples were stretched up taut by two clips that were tied to rope and attached to the ceiling.  Her arms were tied to the corners of the bed, so her body was in the shape of an X.  Apart from her breasts, it was the huge ball that was in her mouth that really caught my eye.  I couldn’t even begin to imagine how it must be stretching her jaws.

 

I tried to catch her eye to see what she was feeling, but she had them closed. “Mr Thomas, I know you told me Julie likes this, but are you sure?”  Julie eyes had opened at the sound of my voice and she was just staring at me.  Mr Thomas moved to sit on the bed near her head and lifting up her head, removed the ball from her mouth.

 

“Julie, I was telling Pete how you are really into bondage and like being treated in this way.  I can see that he really needs to hear it from you, so if you can just tell him yourself, we can continue on with the afternoon.” I held my breath as she looked first at Mr Thomas and then at me, her face not showing any surprise at what he was asking her to do.  “Pete, I do like this so please don’t worry about me.”  I tried hard to believe what she was saying, but figured she wouldn’t tell me otherwise with Mr Thomas present.  I knew I would have to get her alone to really find out the truth.

 

“Good, now we can get on with the celebration.  Pete, would you bring that bag in the corner over.”  I wasn’t at all convinced but had to go with the flow so that I could gain Mr Thomas’s trust.  By the time I had returned with the bag, he had put the ball back and if anything, it looked like it was in even further than it had been before .  “Come and sit on the other side of the bed.”  He pulled something out of the bag and I could see it was a can of whipped cream.

 

“Pete, this is a celebration of the year Julie has spent here with me and in place of a cake, we are going to decorate Julie. Here, you start on her legs and I will do her upper body.”  He had another can and had already started to spray her breasts. Julie was squirming on the bed, her nipple pulling as she moved.  I moved down the bed and sprayed some cream on her right thigh, her legs moving slightly with the touch of the cream.  Trying not to look at her spread pussy, I sprayed the cream up and down her legs until they were covered.  Her upper body was now also covered, so that the only parts left were her face and her pussy. 

 

“Go on, finish the job.” Looking at her face I sprayed the cream on her open pussy, her body jerking with each spray.  “Don’t stop know, she will cum soon if you keep going.” With some surprise I realised he was right and the sounds of her moans had changed.  Spraying her while Mr Thomas rubbed her breasts, she squirmed and moaned until she shook in her bonds.  “Push your fingers in and see if you can make her cum again.”  Part of me wanted to refuse but my brain was not the part of my body that was making the decisions at this time.  As if in a dream, I pushed a finger into her moist pussy.  Her moans were getting louder again and I saw that her breasts were still being manipulated.  Adding another finger into her, I worked them back and forwards until she came.

 

“Well done, know I don’t know about you but I think cream is nothing with out some chocolate and strawberry sauce.  Which one do you prefer?” I took the chocolate sauce and without any prompting, beginning with her feet and working up her legs with the sauce.  The same was being done to her upper body and soon she was covered.  “Now, this is the fun part. I hope you have a sweet tooth.”  Mr Thomas was already licking at her arm and I hesitated only a moment before starting to lick up her leg. Julie was moaning again but this time it sounded like she was in need.  Getting braver, I worked my way up her thigh until I was right at her pussy.  Now her moans were more urgent as I found her clit and sucked on it. 

 

I was rewarded with her biggest orgasm yet and found myself wondering if what Mr Thomas had said wasn’t such a lie. Surely if she was scared or being forced to do this, she would not have reacted to what we were doing, would she?  “Hey, that was great. Here use this cloth to wash of the rest of this mess while I get ready for some more serious fun.”  Her eyes locked with mine as I washed her down and again I could feel a sense of apprehension.  Maybe she is just a drama queen or this is just a game she likes to play. My mind was full of conflicting emotions but I kept on washing her until all of the cream and other stuff was gone. 

 

Mr Thomas returned with something in his hands that liked like a series of short pieces of leather.  “Here, have a look. It is called a flogger and it is something Julie really likes.”    He tossed the flogger to me and as I caught it I could see Julie watching me with something like suspicion in her eyes.  I felt the flogger and found it was not too heavy but not too light either. “It feels nice, doesn’t it?  Would you like to see how to use it?”  I nodded and handed it back to him, despite that knowledge that I knew it could be used to hurt Julie. 

 

He moved to the side of the bed and began to use the flogger on Julie, lightly at first but then with more force.  I could see the light red marks he was leaving on her skin but it was her eyes that really had my attention.  She was looking like she was really in pain and I could see tears starting to roll down her face.  Again I was confused about what was really going on.  “Here, why don’t you have a go?”  I was so startled by his question that I had the flogger in my hand before I knew it.  Looking at it and then at Julie, I didn’t know what to do. Mr Thomas came behind me and showed me the right way to hold the flogger and moved my arm so that the flogger connected with the skin on Julie’s leg.  To see her squirm because of something I had done was a strange sensation.  I hit her lightly a few more times before returning the flogger back to Mr Thomas.

 

He just smiled and continued to flog up and down her body, the sound of her moans starting to fill the room. The last few hits were so loud I thought I could feel the sting and was not surprised to see Julie jerk in pain. When he put the flogger down I was relieved that I would not have to see her hurt anymore.  “Mr Thomas, I know you said she likes this but she is crying. Surely that is not normal?”  He sat on the bed and wiped away her tears, suddenly looking like a caring partner and not her tormenter.

 

“Pete, when you know more about bondage and Julie, you will understand that part of what she likes is to feel real pain.  It is all about pushing yourself and seeing how far you can go. She will be OK soon, but if it makes you happy we can let her up for a while.”  I did feel better with the thought of her being let go, but was unprepared for her reaction to having her nipples unclamped. When the clamps came of, her whole body seemed to be in agony and even through her gag I could tell she was screaming in pain.  Her nipples were all pinched and as Mr Thomas rubbed them her whimpers were pitiful. 

 

She seemed to calm after a while and didn’t move at all while the rest of the ropes were undone.  Finally her gag was removed and for the first time since I had entered the room, she was free of any restraints.  Mr Thomas whispered something in her ear and she moved to a room that I could see was a small bathroom.  “Now, while Julie showers and freshens up a bit, come and let me show you some other things we have here to play with.” I moved over to see what he had to show, but all the while my thoughts were on Julie, and what more the afternoon would hold.

 

Julie’s view

 

Staggering into the shower, I had to stop and take a few deep breaths, my mind in a whirl over what had been happening.  Sean had threatened me with three days in the cage if I did not go along with convincing the new driver that I really enjoyed all the things he was going to do to me.  He had used the cage that first week I was in his house and it still gave me nightmares to think about it. In the cage I had been secured into position and was unable to move until he decided to move me. To make it even more of a nightmare, he had used my body in any way he wanted to and I had been unable to do anything about it. He had not let me out all week, except for a few minutes between changing my positions. 

 

I could still remember the fear and desperation I had felt being held in that cage.  No amount of begging or crying had moved Sean and in fact I was sure he had enjoyed hearing me beg him to let me go. To think of going back in that cage was just too much and I had agreed to say or do whatever he wanted me to do.  I turned on the shower and let myself drift away for a few precious minutes.  I could hear talking in the other room but not what was being said.  After a while, I turned off the water and dried off, my fear building as I walked back into the room.

 

“Julie, come over here and see what we have ready for you.”  I walked over to them, knowing that I had to appear as if I was in agreement with what Sean was doing.  On the floor in front of them I could see a frame. “I thought it was time you had some loving baby, and as I know how much you love to be in restraints, we prepared this for you. Now, give me a hug before we get you ready.”  I had to bite my tongue not to say what I really wanted to say and let him embrace me.  His whisper in my ear reminded me of what I had to lose if I disobeyed him. “Remember the cage.” That was all he said but it still sent shivers down my spine. 

 

I had to wince as he touched his hand on my tattoo and he surprised me by turning me around and checking under the bandage that was still on it. He pulled a tube of cream out of his pocket, applied some to my back and then gave me two more tablets to swallow.  He ran his hand gently down my face and it was all I could do not to pull away from him.  Smiling he hugged me again and then proceeded to attach me to the frame. It was simple enough, with cuffs for my wrists and ankles, but it still meant I could not move.  Sean ran his hand up my slit and despite what I was feeling, the familiar sensations were starting to come again.

 

I had my eyes closed while the feelings flooded my body. I was unaware of what was going on around me until I felt a hand on my chin.  Knowing it couldn’t be Sean, I was not surprised to see Pete standing in front of my face.  I choked down the words I really wanted to say to him and instead gave him the biggest smile I could. This seems to satisfy him and he started to undress.  Behind me, Sean had also stopped and was undressing. This was such a familiar scene now, but it still shocked me to think that only a year ago I could never have even imagined being with two men, let alone being tied up at the same time.

 

Hands on my hips signalled Sean’s return and I gasped as he slid his cock right into my pussy in one thrust.  His large cock sat there, still able to stretch me even after a year of him using me.  I realised he was waiting for something and looked up to see the head of Pete’s cock in front of me. Opening my mouth, I took his cock in and sucked on it.  “See Pete, she is keen as hell.  Use her throat, she really is very good, plus she loves it.”  Again I wanted to yell no, but just took him further down into my throat and then Sean began to move.  He had always liked to use me hard but today it was like he was a man possessed.  Pete hardly even had to move as the force of Sean’s thrusts forced his cock back and forwards in my throat.  Breathing was hard as I struggled to take in enough breath before I was forced back onto the cock. 

 

In the middle of all this, I started to become aware of a hand gently stroking my hair.  It had been so long since I had received any kind of comfort during a sexual encounter, that it was almost too much for me. I was able to forget my humiliation at Pete seeing me in this way and just felt a rush of gratitude.  Sean was now thrusting so hard that his balls were bouncing off my pussy, the sensations helping to make my orgasm grow.  Trying to forget about the pain and my lack of air, I put all my focus onto my orgasm and was rewarded with a massive release, just before I felt the two men start to cum. They must have discussed what they would do, as they both pulled out and sprayed their cum all over me.  I had no choice as I let it drip off me into little puddles on the floor.

 

Hanging my head in shame, I tried not to think about how I would look.  A hand pulled my head back sharply as Sean gripped my hair.  “Julie, now I really have a surprise for you.” I felt a stab of fear as I heard the door open and footsteps enter the room.  “I remembered how one of your fantasies is to have a gang bang while you are restrained and that is what I have lined up for you this afternoon. What do you think of that?”  Swallowing hard, I made myself answer him,  “Yes, I would like that.”

 

I felt dirty having to agree to being further used but was too scared of the consequences to not agree with him.  He let go of my hair and I looked up to see not only Pete, but also the doctor and Billy, the big guy who had held helped Sean secure and then rape me on my first day in the house.  There was such a sense of excitement and menace in the room that it almost took my breath away.  “Pete, would you get the video camera over there and flim some of this.  I know Julie would love to see this later.”  Sean was really playing this new guy and I wondered what he thought was going on.  I knew that Sean had no idea he was the guy from the brothel and still had some hope that he could help me get away. 

 

As Pete got the video going the men undressed and moved around me.  Sean was behind me still so I had no idea he had picked up the flogger again until the first strike to my bottom.  He hit me another five times until he passed it onto Billy who used it one my left breast and then it was the Doctor’s turn to strike my other breast.  They continued this for another four rounds, by which time I was really beginning to ache.  The flogger was dropped to the ground and I saw Sean give something to the two men and it wasn’t long before  I felt my nipples being squeezed into clamps and then weights added to them.  My nipples were pulled down taut and it took more than a few deep breaths to be able to start to handle the pain. 

 

As I opened my mouth to take another breath, the doctor filled it with his cock.  Behind me, Billy was already rubbing his cock up and down my pussy slit and then slid it home, my pussy moist from Sean’s cum.  He pumped away a few times and them moved up to my asshole.  I wanted to move away from him, his cock stretching the hole wide as he worked the head in.  The doctor grabbed me by my ears and started to fuck my face, his pubic hair tickling my nose as he thrust deep into my throat.   A few slaps on my already sore bottom allowed Billy’s cock to start to move into my ass.  After a few more slaps, he had his whole cock in me and they both started to fuck me in earnest. 

The weights on my nipples were rocking back and forwards and I felt the clamps start to move with the forced movement.  A burning pain on my back made me squeal around the doctor’s cock as he began to hit me with the flogger yet again. I began to feel like a piece of meat as I was pounded from both ends and my back continued to suffer under the flogger.  When the men were almost ready to cum, they again pulled out and showed me with their cum.  I could hardly see out of my right eye as the Doctor sprayed a load of cum on my face.  It also stung and I so wanted to wipe it away.  I could hear movement and Sean was in front of me again.  “Hey Pete, give the camera to Billy and fuck her.”  I wondered where this afternoon would end as I saw Pete start to walk over to me.