Thread: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and CindyHarrison)

RE Third Girl from the Left samanthab and dangerousdanielle2 Tara was close to hyperventilating when she heard the door to the room open. The light from the hallway, dim though it was hurt her eyes after what felt like an eternity in the darkness of the room. she immediately began screaming, trying to make herself understood through the ring gag. Both pleading and demanding to be set free. But all she got for her troubles was for a brutish man to take the gag already in her mouth and swap it with a new on with a large ball in it. The ball was so big it pressed her tongue down and stopped any more sound from escaping out around her lips. Long strings of drool hung down from the corners of her mouth and ran down her breasts and knees. Tara was so focused of the man and trying to cuss him out that she didnt realize that Rebecca was behind her until she was pressing a finger against Tara's asshole. The younger woman squealed and jumped forward, smacking her head against the cage. As stars swam in her vision she finally came face to face with the woman who had bought her. She tried to scream and struggle again wanting to attack the woman but she was too cramped and eventually exhausted herself. Her back aching from being bent over for so long. She listened in horror as the woman, Rebecca told her she no longer had a name, that she would be naked from now on and that she would be trained as a sex slave. Desperately she pulled at the ropes encircling her arms and wrists, trying hopelessly to free herself as tears slid down her cheeks. Then the woman was standing up and telling others that Tara couldnt see to load her into a van. She felt the cage being lifted and then the cold wind hit her as she was carried outside. She began to shiver violently in the winter air and whimpered loudly, but no one cared and she was loaded into the van. As they began to drive she felt the ac in the van start and blow forcefully on her. She looked up and saw the man in the passenger seat grinning wickedly at her, his hand on the control knob. Tara whimpered again and tried to huddle up against the cold as best as she could. She didnt know how long they drove for, between the shivering and shifting in what little room she had she dozed fitfully until the car came to a halt. Her eyes snapped open and she looked around huridly, but the men were taking their time in getting her out. Finally her cage was lifted out and she was back in the cold night air, shivering even harder, her lips trembling around the gag in her mouth. She was taken around back of the largest mansion she had ever seen and the men carried her down a flight of steps and into another dark room, though considerably warmer than what she had just had to endure. One of the men opened her cage door and then reached in and grabbed her by the hair pulling her roughly out. She squealed and struggled but between the two men she never stood a chance and soon they had untied her arms, so that they were no longer behind her back and retied them in front. Then they attached a hook to the rope and hauled her up so that her toes were barely brushing the floor. Her sore cold body was already feeling like it was at its limit and her shoulders strained and ached as she hung there, her head down, tears still running down her face. It took Tara a moment to realize that the men had gone and she was alone in the room. Or at least she thought she was until Rebecca emerged from the shadows, holding to wicked looking clamp devices. The cold was still affecting her body and so the other woman was able to attach the clamps onto her nipples with no trouble. Tara screamed and writhed at the pain of it. Trying to beg the other woman to take them off, but instead all she did was add heavy weights to them causing Tara to twist and jerk in her bonds even harder.