Just out of high school, Darya thought she was off on an exciting boat
ride with her new friend, and having a little fun exploring bisexuality
and bondage. But she would soon become the slave pet of three
calculating Asian women who would use her lithe young body to satisfy
their own desires, then sell her to the highest bidder.
“What if your mom comes!?” Darya panted, pulling at the straps,
raising her head as Selina slid backwards.
“The door is locked,” she said reassuringly.
She spread Darya’s legs to the corners of the bed and strapped them
tightly in place, as well, much more tightly than usual. Darya’s body
was tautly stretched out in four directions, her arms and legs
absolutely straight and unable to move even an inch.
Then she licked her way slowly up Darya’s inner thigh and began to
tease her bare, moist little sex. Before too long Darya forgot her
objections, gasping and moaning, writhing and pulling at the straps
holding her in place as Selina’s talented tongue made her clitoris throb
and burn with hunger and need.
She grinned and reached down, opening a drawer built into the bed,
and drew out a pair of fat vibrators. Darya groaned in denial as she
first worked one deep into her rectum, then teased her clitoris with the
second before shoving it through her straining pussy lips and jamming it
down her sex to the hilt.
Then she resumed her careful licking, teasing the gasping, panting,
moaning girl, licking along her belly and inner thighs when she got too
aroused, intent on keeping her hot but not letting her climax.
“Lick meeee!” Darya groaned.
“Beg me, slut,” Selina teased.
“Please, please!” she moaned.
“Please mistress,’ Selina insisted.
“Please lick me, mistress!” Darya moaned.
Instead, Selina slid her soft, warm body up along Darya’s,
licking at her nipples and breasts, then sliding her own breasts over
them as she exchanged deep, passionate kisses with the panting blonde girl.
“You need to work on your begging,” she said with a smir
“Please, mistress!” Darya groaned.
Instead Selina straddled her shoulders, spreading her knees wide,
gripping Darya’s hair as she jammed her sex down against her mouth. She
rode her face harshly, ignoring the blonde girl’s gasps and moans,
twisting her fingers in her hair as she bounced and ground herself
against her.
She came, finally, crying out in pleasure, bouncing wildly atop the
blonde girl’s face as her hot juices slipped through her sex lips and
coated Darya’s face with a glistening layer of girl cream.
“Oh yeah!” she moaned, easing up at last, then falling backwards
along Darya’s body. “You’re becoming a good little pussy licker,” she
said, panting.
She threw her legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. “God it’s
hot in here. I need to get a drink and some air.”
She pulled on a short, satin robe and winked at Darya. “Don’t go away.”
“Don’t you dare leave me like this!” Darya gasped.
Selina grinned and walked back, then pulled a gag from the drawer
beneath the bed and shoved it quickly into the blonde teenager’s mouth.
It was a pump gag, and she smiled as she began to inflate it, watching
as Darya’s mouth was forced wider, her eyes going wide too as the tough
leather inside her oral cavity grew wider and forced her jaws even
further apart.
“Now don’t make any noise, dear,” she said. “We wouldn’t want to
wake up mother or Hiu-Ling.”
She left, and closed the door behind her. Darya lay still, moaning,
chest heaving, sweating in the warm air. Her body was still gripped by
passion, heat and lust, and the buzzing sex toys in her belly were
teasing her cruelly. Her arms and legs were growing stiff and cramped,
and she pulled feebly against the straps, gasping and moaning into the
inflatable gag before going limp again.
And then there was a knock at the cabin door. She jerked her head
up, eyes wide, heart pounding as she heard a voice calling Selina’s
name. She pulled frantically at the straps, but to no avail, and then
the door opened and Hiu-Ling looked in. The woman did a double take as
Darya lay back, closing her eyes, utterly mortified. She heard a soft
gasp, then opened her eyes a bit, hoping the woman had left.
Instead she was coming forward into the room, frowning oddly. Darya
moaned and turned her head away, her face flaming, desperately wishing
Selina would come back immediately and the woman would leave.
“Well, well, well,” Hiu-Ling said in amusement. “I never would have
thought it of you, dear child.”
Darya cringed as she felt the pressure on the bed indicating the
woman had sat down. Then fingers gripped her chin, forcing her head
around, forcing her to look into the woman’s smirking face.
“How strange and perverse,” she said. “Is this the kind of thing
you and Selina do when alone in her bedroom? I do not think her mother
would be happy to know how you pollute her innocent little girl with
your perverted sexual practices.”
Even in her shame Darya felt indignation, wanting to protest that
it was all Selina’s idea, but she had a feeling her mother would indeed
think that Darya was a perverted blonde whore who had sullied her
innocent little daughter.
Hiu-Ling looked down her body and then, smiling, reached down and
slipped her finger through one of Darya’s nipple rings, pulling it up,
painfully stretching her nipple.
“I see you have nipple rings,” the woman said. “Are they painful?”
Darya tried to make no sound, but as the woman continued to lift it
up she could not repress a gasp of pain.
The woman let it drop, but rubbed the nipple between her thumb and
forefinger.
“I heard they make nipples more sensitive,” she said. “Is that
true? Only prostitutes would wear such things in China, of course, but
you westerners have very – different – morals.”
She kneaded Darya’s breast, her fingers squeezing softly and
rhythmically. “You white girls often have such large breasts,” she said.
Darya moaned into the gag again, but the woman was looking down
along her body, and her hand followed her gaze until it was between her
legs, fingering the ring there, pulling on it, stretching her labia,
then circling the base of the vibrator shoved up her pussy.
“I do not like penetration,” Hiu-Ling said, pulling on the
vibrator, then beginning to pump it in and out. “The major nerve endings
are in the female clitoris, yes? So what reason is there for having
things pushed into you like this? I think it is all in your mind.” She
smiled at Darya as she pumped the dildo in and out. “I am a lesbian, you
see. Do you know what many lesbians call heterosexual girls? Breeders.
Is it unflattering to you? I think you breeder girls like the thought
of being penetrated too much to give it up, even when you are fucking a
girl.”
She pulled the vibrator completely out and let the head rub back
and forth across Darya’s clitoris, and the blonde girl’s hips jerked
involuntarily.
“See? Isn’t that much better?” she asked coyly.
She continued to rub the vibrator in slow circles around Darya’s
clit, now and then running it directly across.
The door opened and Selina stood there, holding a cup of juice,
gasping in shock.
“Well, well, look who’s here,” Hiu-Ling said with a smile. “Come
in, dear, and close the door. We don’t want your mother knowing what a
perverted little girl you are, do we?”
Selina quickly closed the door, looking anxiously at the woman.
“Take that off. Let’s see what kind of a pretty little body you’ve
been hiding from auntie Hiu-Ling.”
“But - .”
“Or should I go and get your mother?”
Selina shook her head rapidly, then set down the cup and
reluctantly opened her robe, peeling it over her shoulders and off.
“Very nice,” Hiu-Ling said. “What a pretty little girl you are.
Come here, Selina.”
Selina moved forward hesitantly, and Hiu-Ling reached out for her,
sliding a hand between her legs, thrusting two fingers up into her pussy
as she pressed her thumb against her clit.
“You two must be punished, of course,’ Hiu-Ling said, “for being
such bad little girls. But if you are good then perhaps I will not have
to tell mommy on you.”
She pulled and Selina gasped, falling forward into the bed. The
woman then gripped her hair, pulling tightly, guiding her face in
between Darya’s spread thighs.
“Show me what you two little girls do when you are alone,” she
demanded. “Go, lick the blonde whore until she comes. I want to see a
blonde orgasm.”
“But I don’t - .”
“Now! Or I call your mother.”
Selina squirmed, but then leaned in and began to lick at Darya’s
clit as Hiu-Ling looked on.
“Do you like that, blonde slut?” the woman cooed, leaning back and
stroking Darya’s hair. “Do you like having the little Chinese girl
licking your pussy?”
Darya didn’t. She was humiliated. On the other hand, her body
certainly did, and despite the anxiety and shame flooding her mind her
body was rapidly warming to the feel of the girl’s tongue and the
buzzing of the vibrators.
Then Hiu-Ling leaned in and began to knead her breasts idly,
fingering and pinching her nipples.
“That’s it, lick. Lick harder. Pump the vibrator. I think this
whore loves to be penetrated hard and deep.”
She bent and mouthed one of Darya’s nipples, sucking and chewing
and licking, then raised her head again, watching Selina licking at her
clit.
“Harder, bitch. Don’t you want the little white girl to have her come?”
Abruptly, she shoved Selina back with her foot, almost shoving her
off the bed.
“Get out,” she said dismissively. “Go wait on deck. I’ll deal with
the white whore.”
“But Hiu-Ling she - .”
“Now!” Hiu-Ling snapped. “Or I go straight to your mother.”
Selina dropped her eyes, then turned away and reached for her robe.
“No! Go out naked. Go!”
Selina left, and Hiu-Ling turned dark, hungry eyes on the helpless
blonde. “I always want to fuck a blonde whore,” she said. “But you must
be punished, also, for seducing our pure little Asian flower into your
perverted ways. Her mother would be most upset if she found out her baby
was polluting herself with a cheap white breeder whore.”
She sat up, then moved to the foot of the bed and undid the straps
around her ankles. She pulled one of the straps completely free of the
bedpost, and then slid up Darya’s body, undoing first one wrist, then
the other.
Darya’s arms were stiff, however, and she groaned as she bent them
for the first time in well over an hour. By the time she even thought of
doing anything else the woman had rolled her onto her back and pulled
her wrists back together behind her back.
She then sat on them as she straddled the gasping blonde girl, and
slipped the strap beneath her arms and around them, pulling it into a
loop and tightening it.
Darya groaned in discomfort, then pain as the strap was tightened
even further, as her arms were forced painfully back, her shoulders on
fire. The leather strap forced her arms back still further, and the
woman jammed her knee into the small of Darya’s back to hold her in
position as she ruthlessly forced her elbows back until they were
actually pressing together, then buckled the strap in place.
Darya’s wrists and hands were free, but since her arms were locked
together behind her there was little she could do with them. She moaned
in pain as the woman grasped her hair and forced her up and off the side
of the bed, spilling her to the floor on her belly, then yanking on her
hair to force her onto her knees.
“Move, white whore,” the woman ordered, pulling on her hair,
forcing Darya to move forward on her knees, gasping and moaning, eyes
tearing at the pulling sting against her scalp.
She was forced to move around to the far side of the bed. The woman then
made her bend forward over the bed as she picked up a strap and wound it
around her fist.
“I must punish you, blonde whore, for involving poor, little Selina
in your sick perversions. Now hold still.”
Darya gasped, her arms and shoulders burning with pain, her
jaw aching around the inflatable gag. Then she yelped loudly as the
strap cut across her bottom with painful force.
“Stop whining, blonde whore. You get what you deserve,” Hiu-Ling
growled.
She suddenly put her bare foot against the base of the vibrator
protruding from Darya’s anal opening and shoved hard. Darya cried out in
pain, shoved forward, the head of the vibrator jamming into her gut like
a punch. Then the belt slashed across her bottom again, bringing
stinging pain in its wake.
“I teach you not to seduce our pure little girls, blonde whore,”
the woman said, laying the belt down hard across Darya’s burning buttocks.
Darya rolled her head in pain, moaning and sniffling, then crying
out again at another blow, then another, then another.
“Keep that white bottom raised, blonde whore, or I whip something
more painful, like those big boobs of yours,” Hiu-Ling snapped.
Moaning and whimpering, Darya raised her bottom and another blow
cut across it, then another, then another, each blow making her jerk
violently, bringing tears of pain to her eyes.
“You must learn to learn to reform your ways this trip, blonde whore,”
Hiu-Ling said, lashing her bottom again and again.
Her buttocks were on fire, and Darya was sobbing openly before the woman
stopped. Then her eyes bulged and she cried out in even greater pain,
for the woman had leaned forward, gripping her long hair to pull it
backwards. At the same time she put her foot against the base of the
vibrator sticking out of her pussy and put all her weight on it.
Darya’s head was pulled back, a thousand needles stabbing into her
scalp even as she was punched painfully in the gut, the nose of the
vibrator forced past her cervix and jamming against the back wall of her
pussy tunnel.
“Breeder slut!” Hiu-Ling sneered. “You love to have big fat, hard
things shoved up into your belly. Do not deny it!”
She straddled the moaning girl, forcing her head back by the hair,
leaning over her, looking down. “You love it, blonde whore. Admit it!”
She slapped at one of her breasts, then again, twisting at her hair
as she did.
She abruptly gripped the pump gag and deflated it, then pulled it
out of Darya’s mouth, yanking on her hair at the same time, twisting her
around. She stepped back as Darya moaned and sniffled, working her
aching jaw, and then stripped off her own long robe, revealing that she
was nude beneath it.
“Now, blonde whore, you can reward me for all the trouble I take to
teach you your place.”
She gripped Darya’s thick hair, forcing it into two thick wads at
either side of her face, then pulled her head into her groin. “Show me
what Selina has taught you, breeder slut.”
She jammed her pussy against the moaning girl’s mouth, pulling on
her hair until Darya began to lick. “Yes! Show me what you can do,
breeder slut!”
Darya licked her, and licked her, and licked her, frantic as the
woman pulled and twisted her hair, moaning and whimpering in pain as she
sought to please her. Her arms and shoulders continued to burn, but were
starting to go numb now as she knelt and licked. Her shame was easing,
as well, for now that the woman was a participant, had revealed her own
sexual lust and motivation, she felt less like a schoolgirl who had been
caught doing something nasty.
It was obvious now that the woman’s motivation was largely sexual,
and so Darya did not need to feel so low and shamed. She was still
uncomfortable, still mentally squirming at being the woman’s sex toy,
but then again there was something a little – kinky and hot – about it,
too. Hiu-Ling was a beautiful, sophisticated woman, and very strong,
very – mannish – in some ways, though she knew the woman would hate it
if she were so described.
Being forced to lick her pussy was degrading, but not nearly as
degrading and humiliating as being caught tied up naked with vibrators
in her pussy and anus. And even that shame was beginning to fade now as
she realized the woman was less shocked, less disapproving, than aroused
by what she had discovered.
She felt a sense of relief as the woman stiffened, groaned in
pleasure, then began to buck against her mouth. But apparently, one
climax was not enough. The woman sat on the edge of the bed, spread her
legs, and guided Darya’s mouth to her pussy again.
She alternately fondled and slapped at the blonde girl’s breasts as
Darya licked her, calling her names and telling her how filthy and
perverted she was. But Selina had done much the same when she was bound,
and Darya thought this was more for effect, more a game, more an act,
than a demonstration of real contempt. It even aroused her a little, for
she was feeling quite the victim, the prisoner, forced to perform
sexually on a virtual stranger.
It had aroused her immensely when Selina had done this, but having
Hiu-Ling do it was so much more – real, that her body was beginning to
burn with passion even as the woman cursed her and roughly groped and
slapped her breasts.
“Lick, blonde whore,” she sneered.
And Darya licked, moaning, helpless, naked, the vibrators buzzing
inside her belly.
After her second climax Hiu-Ling eased her grip on Darya’s hair,
but her face was still a mask of contempt. “Filthy, weak minded little
breeder slut,” she said.
She gave her a shove with her foot so she fell back onto her back.
Then sat up and looked down at the open drawer of toys. She snorted in
disdain, but reached into it, looking over the things there, then
pulling out several straps.
“Strap-ons,’ she said in disgust. “Breeder girls use strap-ons. I
think you love them, yes?”
She stood up, pulling the straps up her legs and buckling them in
place. “All right, breeder girl. I’ll give you what you love.”
She took the big black dildo out of the drawer and fit it in place
in front of her groin, then dropped to her knees between Darya’s legs.
“N-No, please,” Darya panted.
“Quiet, breeder slut.”
She rolled her onto her knees and jerked on her hips, raising her
bottom into the air, then dug the vibrator out of her pussy and forced
the somewhat thicker dildo into her in its place.
“This is what breeder sluts live for,” she said, as she forced the
dildo deep into the groaning blonde teenager’s belly.
She began to ride her, slapping at her bottom whenever it lowered,
forcing her knees apart, reaching under to fondle her breasts as she
pumped the dildo in and out.
“Show us your orgasm, breeder slut,” she said.
And oh God did it feel good! The hard, deep thrusting of the fat
latex cock was making Darya’s head ache with the steady throbbing and
pounding of sexual excitement. Every deep thrust made her gasp as a
ripple of sexual pleasure rolled through her body and mind.
Still, she tried to hide her arousal, tried until the woman picked
up the vibrator and slid it between her legs, rubbing it back and forth
against her clitoris. That was simply too much, and the orgasm rose up
around her and then crashed down upon her like a tidal wave, swamping
her mind with orgiastic pleasure so intense she could not even think to
hide it.
Her cries of pleasure were quickly muffled as the woman put her
hand over her mouth, but they continued as her body jerked and bucked
and twisted to the wild sexual energy coursing through her system.
“I knew you would love that, blonde whore,” Hiu-Ling said with a sneer.
She slowed her pumping as Darya went limp, then pulled the dildo
free and eased back, grinning. “I think you’ve had too much pleasure,
though, and not enough punishment for your perverted abuse of our poor
little Selina. So I’m going to have to punish you further.”
Her bottom still stung, and Darya moaned weakly. “Please,” she panted.
“Do not fear another strapping. I give you time to think on your
wicked ways.”
She pushed her onto her stomach, and then, much to Darya’s relief,
released the strap pinning her elbows back together. She cried out in
pain as her stiff arms and shoulders sprang apart, but the pain soon
gave way to relief as the deep ache began to ease.
Before she could make any use of her arms, however, Hiu-Ling had
fit leather restraints around both wrists, then around both ankles. She
locked the wrist restraints together behind her back, then did the same
to the ankle restraints. She shoved the dildo deep into her pussy again,
laughing as the blonde girl squirmed with discomfort.
She found a narrow cord, then, and forced Darya’s legs back,
lifting her feet up and pressing them back against her buttocks. She
pulled her wrists down and then fit the cord through the links in them,
pulling, tightening so that Darya’s back arched and she groaned in
discomfort.
She tied off the cord then and shoved the inflatable gag back into
her mouth. She pushed it deeper than Selina had, though, and when she
inflated it the leather filled Darya’s mouth without hurting her jaw.
She then pulled Darya’s long hair into a braid. Another cord was tied to
it, and she pulled it back sharply and tied it to her big toes.
“You spend night like this,” she said, “think of what a nasty,
dirty whore you are.”
Darya moaned and rolled her eyes, but the woman was not kidding.
She left her like that on the floor, then returned with Selina. Selina
was allowed to lay on the bed, but then her wrists were shackled above her.
“I come and release you in the morning,” Hiu-Ling said. “Have a
nice night, and no fooling around together.”
She chuckled to herself and closed the door behind her.
Darya stared at the foot of the bed. She could not see Hiu-Ling up
on top of it, but that hardly mattered. She knew Selina could not
release her. She tried to twist and roll herself into a more comfortable
position, but nothing eased the growing ache in her back for long.
Whether she was on her belly or her sides her back was arched sharply,
and the longer she lay there the more it hurt.
“God, I hope she doesn’t tell my mother,” Selina said in the darkness.
That was almost all she said, and before long she seemed to fall
asleep, leaving Darya moaning softly into the gag, her back burning with
pain. She got no sleep at all, though she was sweating and exhausted by
the time the sky began to brighten through the narrow window above the
bed. The sun rose, and the room brightened, but still she lay there,
feeling as though a knife had been driven into her back.
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From the book: White Girl, by Argus
Argus erotic books have been published by Virgin Nexus, Silver Moon,
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