Leather bands held his legs against the thin but strong steel members of his support. They worked their way up each leg to his crotch. At this point he was bent forward, forcing his hips up and back. Again straps held him firmly in position.

His spine was bent backwards, putting a terrible strain on his torso. Bands pulled his chest back until he thought he might crack in two. A curved plate supported his head, which was also pulled back until he stared up at the ceiling. His eyes were able to move about, but blinders limited his vision to straight ahead.

His arms were held down and slightly away from his body, with one hand resting near each hip. They too were immobile.

He could feel someone at work on his fingers, but what they were doing he had no idea. Trisha wandered into his range of sight, and smiled when she saw his eyes were open. Her hands disappeared for a moment and he yelped as he felt a pain at each nipple.

She returned to where he could see her. He stared up into her eyes as her face came closer to his. She leaned down until their lips met, and she began to kiss him. Her tongue found its was between his lips and began to play with his. He felt his body respond to this woman he so often taken.

She stepped back and reached down again. He felt her hand on his hardened member. He shuddered as she told him he would be kept in this position until he came with just as much force as he had earlier. She wanted his cum to fly across the room again.

But this time, he would have to do it with out any one touching his cock. He puzzled about that for a while as she continued to torment him.

She told him how he would be enhancing his attributes while he hung in suspension. She would say no more except that he would soon be a sexy little thing indeed.

She then stood staring into his helpless eyes. He sensed someone moving up behind him. He could not move at all as he felt warm flesh touch his, and then realized the rod probing at his helpless rear opening could only be one thing. He cried out in despair as

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the rounded end pushed against his opening and began to force its way inside.

The hot, heavy breath he heard in his ears could only belong to a horny male. The hot, living flesh which invaded him could only be another man's cock. He stared at her in horror as he felt the slap slap of a ball sack as his lover bottomed out. Then began the slow ride to hell as the cock began its repetitive journey in and out of his bottom.

Slowly at first, then faster and faster it drove back and forth as the man became more and more excited. Hot hands grasped his hips and the monster began to pound its way in and out. Then he felt it stiffen, and begin to grow as demanding hands pulled back on his hips, locking him in an embrace as shot after shot of warm cum filled his channel.

She never moved from watching him as he suffered this ultimate humiliation. As the intruder shrunk back to normal size, it was withdrawn. Only then did she move. She bent forward and again their lips met.

Wordlessly she brought him to a state of arousal again. Once more he felt the whisper of bare flesh between his helplessly spread legs. Again he shivered as a hairy leg slid past his silken covered and very shapely leg and a pressure at his hole announced the arrival of another lover.

Again and again the process was repeated. Each time he came closer to reaching his own orgasm.

He was excited by her kisses, and stimulated at last by the constant pressure on his own internal button. As each cock left its deposit, the walls of his rectum became more and more lubricated. Each new entry was easier than the one before, and he was unable to resist the twin stimulants.

At last he succumbed. He gasped as his body began to respond to the demands of his latest lover. He felt his anal muscles grip the pistoning cock in a tight embrace, His hips began to rock back and forth in rhythm with his assailant.

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