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Another story about Pauline's by Pagan.
The Perils of Pauline
Pauline Sharp.
I thought to myself, why can't a grown man get his accounts right, I've been in
this office for six months and not once has Barry Samuels got the figures to
balance and he's an accountant, but I suppose I'll put it right and he'll get
the credit, again.
I was mussing over his stupidity when Valerie from over-seas banking came in to
my office, she looked, well the only word for it is nervous, she sat beside me,
"Pauline would you do me a big, big favour?"
I stopped what I was doing and looked at her, she was a nice girl, a little
overly anxious to please men, I suppose a less polite person would call her
desperate to get a man, marry and have kids, thank the lord I didn't have any
during my six year marriage to the Reverent Lawrence Sharp, I pushed my chair
back, "Well what is this big, big favour?"
She squirmed "Well," I looked at her and said, copy cat style, "Well," she took
a deep breath, "Well, your off this afternoon aren't you?"
I started to smile, "Yes, why?"
"Eerrrrr I was wondering if you would go somewhere for me," she was looking
anywhere but at me.
I tried to be gentle, "I wasn't planning anything special and I think my pussy
can look after her self for a few hours," she giggled, I looked at her
quizzically, "Anyway go on, it can't be that difficult."
She perked up, "You know Rod in the next office to me."
I nodded, "You mean the dark haired one the other girls call Randy Rod."
She smiled, "Eeerrr yes that's him, well we have been seeing each other and he
seems a bit keen and he wants to see me tomorrow night and he, I mean we, want
to have a bit of fun," I looked side-ways at her, "A bit of fun, as in?"
She got a little defensive, "Look its all right for you, at this moment in time
you say you don't want to be involved but when you do, you are pretty and, well
you have the looks and shape that men crave, me well I just want some-one."
I knew I'd been a little too flippant and upset her; I apologized and asked her
to say what she wanted.
"He, we want to play some roll play games."
I looked stupidly at her, "I'm afraid I have no idea want your talking about."
She smiled, "You are as naive as they say, you don't know about roll play and
sex games," I shook my head but she was right I have always been, shall we say
careful in my attitude, I was brought up by a very religious raceme and being a
clergy-mans wife and protected in that kind of environment, its left me a little
less than worldly wise.
"Well the big favour is," the words suddenly tumbled out of her mouth, "Would
you go to this shop, its on your way home and get me those and bring them in
tomorrow?" I looked at the glossy paper she had handed me, THE STARLIGHT
EROTICA, SEX SHOP and she had pointed at a leather hand restrainer and ankle
hobblers; I nearly dropped the book.
"You have got to be joking," I looked at her, she wasn't and she was so
embarrassed I suddenly felt sorry for her.
She was just about to start sobbing, her chair went back and she began to stand,
I put my hand out, "No, no," I said, "Don't be silly I'll get these, eeerrrr
things for you, good lord its only a shop."
She bent forward and planted a kiss on my cheek, "Thank you, oh thank you,
here's the money, thank you, must dash," and she turned and almost ran out the
office before I had chance to change my mind.
I looked at these goods I had promised to get, it was a thick leather belt with
cuff holders fastened to it slightly behind the hip. The ankle straps had a
rigid six-inch bar fastened between them, all to daft for me as I took note of
the address and stuffed the paper in to my handbag.
It must have been around two when I parked up in a free market car park and set
off to find this den of filth.
Down three back streets and up a small dead end alley and there it was, shabby
and dirty, I thought that it just summed up the people that go in there, yet
here I was pushing the door open.
I small Asian looking man stood putting something on a shelf, he looked at me,
stared for a moment, looked me up and down and turned away, I heard voices.
I started to look at the shelves, I was revolted by what I saw, packets of
plastic phallic objects with names like, Thunder cock, Pleasure pump and Pussy
plunger, I suddenly realised why Valerie had giggled. Things like clips with
chains on them and pictures of them on women's nipples or little tiny funnels
things with rubber balls on them, a picture on the packet showed them as suction
things again on nipples, I was horrified.
Then there were things for men, Big boy pump up tubes and rubbery women's
virginal passage's and row upon row of filthy books and videos, all with the
most disgusting pictures on the front, I was amazed to see women with men's
penis's in their mouths.
The sights and the weird smell in the place had me feeling a little sick when
the sound of footsteps and a click made me turn to the door then a voice behind
me made me turn back again, it was the little man, "Lady want buy?"
I fumbled in my handbag and pulled out the glossy paper, "eeerrr, its these," I
pointed at the two articles.
He smiled, his black teeth looked awful and his breath had such an sweet sickly
odour it was nearly overpowering, "Oh special please to follow."
We went towards a thick red curtain and he held it open for me; I peered in. It
was a small room with a thick pole in the centre, I assumed for ceiling support,
and a door at the other side, a scratching noise came from behind, a guard dog,
well its that kind of place but what took my breath away was the walls, they
were a mass of the most perverted things I had ever seen.
Rubber hoods, leather harnesses, straps, handcuffs, belts, chains my mind
couldn't take it all in. There was a wall covered in what looked like gags,
straps with red balls or wide rings, even one with what looked like a mans
penis, then there were whips, crops, bats, paddles and canes.
My eyes fell on the restrainers that Valerie had wanted, I pointed, he moved
towards them, "Oh yes this what lady want," he picked them off the wall, "You
like?"
I blurted out, "Oh there not for me there for a friend."
He laughed, "Oh lady not worry here, we very discreet, you try for get size
right."
I was confused the smell was getting to me, it was very scented and making me
feel light headed he came over to me with them in his out stretched hand, "Take
off coat we try."
I was suddenly aware of a second man, he was behind me, "Please to take off
coat, we can't sell if it not right, may have to alter."
I was confused and feeling very giddy, they kept on, "Please to take coat off,"
"Must make fit," "If lady want to be sexy lady then must be tight."
I just wanted to get out; I started to unbutton my coat, I handed it to the
second man who hung it behind a mirror; I looked at myself.
There I was surrounded by all these obscene objects, it was almost laughable, me
with my button up the front short sleeve white blouse and long fully buttoned
cotton skirt covered in small multi coloured dots and small black court shoes,
my hair neatly tied back, I looked like Audrey Hepburn in some sort of dreadful
adult perverted movie.
I hadn't noticed before but the room was quite smoky and the smell was getting
stronger, for some unknown reason I giggled, silly of me as this belt thing was
fastened round my waist and clipped tight. The little man smiled at me, I was
trying hard to concentrate as he took my right hand and pulled it slightly
behind me and buckled it in to the leather cuff, the same thing was happening to
my left wrist.
I pulled and struggled, "Yes that's fine, I'll take it," I expected them to
remove the straps but the little man handed the leg thing to the other man and
they both knelt at my feet, I tried to move away but they kind of pushed me
round until my back was pressing on the post, the smell on incense, that's what
it was, incense, was very heavy, I lay back feeling dizzy.
I was aware of the straps on my legs being tightened I came back to reality with
a start, "No please no, stop it, its not for me."
They both stood, "You like it, what you want, you like sexy things, make lady
sexy."
Was it me or was it him, one of us wasn't making any sense, "I tried harder,
"No, listen to me take them off I don't like it, I'm not like that its not for
me its for a friend, don't you understand.
The little man turned and picked up this black hood thing. My eyes were heavy
and blurred the smell in the room was over powering me but I could still make
out what he had in his hand.
It was a full head hood, tiny slits where the eyes and nose would be and a big
round O shape at the mouth; like the top of a jar with lugs you could screw
things too.
He lifted his other hand with what looked like a wide ring and a rubber balloon
shaped thing, it had a thin tube coming out and a little pump on the end, he
waved his hands in my face, "See look see these to go with straps, I sell cheap,
you have good time with these on, very sexy, make pretty lady feel good, hot and
good, yes, you take."
I was still trying to think straight in my confused state I said, "No, no I
wouldn't know how to use them, I."
He pulled a small stool from under a shelf and jumped up on it saying, "Me show,
it make you feel hot, wet and ready for man."
My eyes flicked upwards just in time to see him undo the zip before he pushed it
hard over my head, everything went black, he shook my head and I felt the thing
turning and moving suddenly the slits at the eyes allowed me a little vision,
then I heard the zip go down and the whole thing tighten around my face.
I moved my mouth until I could push my tongue through the hole and I started to
speak. The hood muffled the sound and the jaw piece restricted movement, I know
I was repeating over and over, take it off, take it off, but he wasn't taking
any notice, he was holding the balloon shaped thing and screwing the tube
tightly to it.
Being taller than both of them I was having to twist and turn my head to see
through the slits, I was now pleading with them to let me go, this had gone to
far, this must stop, but they were oblivious to my cry's and what was disturbing
me most was that now they were both laughing at each other and jabbering in
their own tongue.
As panic set in I started to shout, I was almost hysterical when I saw the
little one jump back up on the stool, thank the lord I thought, they were only
trying to frighten me for being stupid enough to go there alone, he's going to
release me.
Suddenly I felt something hard being pushed through the mouth hole, I tried to
dislodge it but it was pushed further in, it hurt as it plopped in pushing my
tongue under it.
I saw the other ones hand come up, it must have covered the mouth piece,
stopping the rubber thing from moving, my stomach convulsed as I looked through
the slit I saw the little man with the pump in his hand, he pressed it and the
thing in my mouth grew, then again and again the rubber thing growing, filling
my mouth completely, again he pressed, it was pushing my tongue to the bottom of
my mouth, the roof of my mouth stretched to try and accommodate this fat rubber
ball.
I was trying to swallow, my vocal cords unable to make an audible sound, I
watched in horror as he unscrewed the little tube and got off the stool, I could
see through the slits both of them looking at me and suddenly I realised how
helpless I was.
That toothy smile was back on his face, "It good, yes, you think you buy, you
like bondage, it make you sexy, I bet you sexy lady, I bet you sexy now."
I shook my head while making a ridiculous noise, he still smiled, I couldn't see
the other one but it was what he was saying that was terrifying me.
"You women like to be helpless, it make you want fucky, fucky all the time, you
like you can't say no, you like you can't stop man or may be lady from doing
what they like with you, I bet you wet lady now, maybe you want me find out."
There was movement behind me, behind my head, I remembered that the hood had a
sort of ring on the back, like you would have on a dog collar, something clicked
and my neck was fastened to the pole.
As he moved forward he looked up at me, "Now sexy lady can't go anywhere, make
sexy lady wetter," as he said that he bent, I could just move my head and see
his hand move to the hem of my skirt, I moaned as I saw the first of my skirt
buttons undone, then the next as he moved up the front of my skirt, one by one
the buttons were undone.
I had no stockings on, I felt the skirt start to open until he stood, looked at
me and flicked the top one, the skirt fell to the floor, with out stopping he
carried on, this time my blouse buttons were the focus of his attention.
As he reached the collar button hands came from behind and pulled the blouse
back to my shoulders and down my arms, he admired me, "You have very nice body
and I know lady very pretty, you like this, you play this game with your man or
lady friend, I bet you wet."
My body shook, I waited, was he going to touch me, when suddenly some-one did,
the other little man put his hand between my legs and squeezed at my vagina, I
squealed around the rubber, then I moaned as I heard a voice say, "Yes lady has
wet pants."
The little mans smile was now almost a sneer as he moved forward, I felt his
hand on me, he was pushing at me, trying to get his dirty little fingers inside
my pants, I squeezed my knees tightly together.
He whispered to the other one, he moved from my line of vision only to return
with a thick belt, not an ordinary belt, instead of a buckle it had a ratchet.
They put it around my leg, just above the knee then back around the pole before
wrapping around my other leg, then I heard the first click, then the second, I
felt the pull on my legs, slowly they were being pulled back around the pole,
slowly they were being forced open.
As my legs opened he smiled up at me, "Lady making a real game, making it fun
for sex," he ran his finger over my pants feeling the full length of my vaginal
opening, "Lady nice and wet, me know how to make lady very wet, wait here," he
laughed as he slipped out through the curtain.
He scampered back in; I could just see a packet in his hand and the name on it,
PUSSY PLUNGER.
He opened the box, I groaned as I saw one of those disgusting plastic phallic
shaped things, it looked like a mans penis but it was bigger than Lawrence and
covered in thick ribbed lines, it had a wire from its base to a control box and
the little man was putting batteries in to it.
He closed the box and pressed a red button; even though the sound was muffled I
could still hear the droning buzz.
I strained to look down; he moved the tip of it to my neck then slowly ran it
down. As it ran between the cups of my bra and on to my stomach, I could see
that the tip and the ribs were moving, pulsating, I could feel the vibration as
he pushed it a my naval then over the leather strap until I felt it at the top
of my pants touching the start of my pubic hair, now the vibration was having a
strange effect on me.
My hips jumped at the sensation, I heard, "Oh yes lady like, lady getting hot
for fucky, fucky toy, I do some more, you like?" I felt it moving down and it
was taking my pants down with it, I was shaking my head and moaning but all he
said was, "You getting hotter mean you getting wetter."
Suddenly the tip of the thing touched the top of my labia, it tickled in the
strangest way, I tried to move but all he did was push it further in to my
opening, the vibrating head was amazing I felt my stomach churn as the first of
the ribs touched the side of my flesh.
I groaned as the other man pulled my pants down to my thighs then he held an
incense candle under my nose, the vibrating sensation grew as the plastic thing
was pushed further in to me forcing me to breath deeply.
The stench of the candle made my head feel light but I was still aware of the
plastic being pushed further up me, the ribs were exciting me, the high
vibration at the tip caused me to open my legs as far as the straps would allow,
my back pushed at the pole as my hips were forced to move, rotate and push
forward, my vagina trying to capture this pulsating rod.
The thing pushed up, the ribs, now firmly fitting in side me, moved on my inner
walls, I was shaking with emotion, I knew I was trapped and helpless, at the
mercy of what ever these two men would force my body to do. The light-headed
sensation grew; I was inhaling more of the hypnotic smoke; my whole body ached
for release.
Through blurred eyes I saw the other man with another packet, he was ripping the
cover until he had two of the tiny funnel shaped things I had seen earlier, as
he moved for my bra I knew what they were.
His hands grabbed at the material between the cups and yanked them up freeing my
breasts, he immediately started to squeeze one of my nipples, he grinned
excitedly at the man who was continuing the assault on my crutch, then he
squeezed at the little rubber ball and placed the funnel over my nipple, pushing
hard he let go of the ball, I felt my nipple being pulled out, the feeling was
unbelievable.
The tip of the tormentor that was up inside me touched me at the top of my
virginal passage, the throbbing rips now fully imbedded and the tip vibrating
over my cervix canal where forcing me to a climax, then the second nipple sucker
was fastened in place, I remember shaking myself but the wouldn't come loose,
all that did was excite my nipples more, my climax was about to explode.
Before the other man had time to undo another package I orgasmed I moaned and
squealed around the rubber ball in my mouth as my body shuddered and I released
a lot of fluid much to the delight of my captures. I don't know how long I shook
and moved my body as the climax subsided but I found myself almost hanging from
the post.
I suddenly opened my eyes, only to peer through the slits to see him open the
other package; he removed a shorter thinner version of what he had just abused
me with. He handed it to the other man, then another package, a small white
tube, he pulled the ribbed thing from his pocket and started on my crutch again
only this time he rubbed my clitoris with the white tube, the double feeling had
my hips moving almost immediately.
My hips moved out towards him, I couldn't help it, I moaned and I shook my head
but nothing would stop him. The other one released my nipple but only for a
second, he repressed the ball and replaced it over my nipple, the already
swollen, extended nipple was pulled even more; then the same to my other nipple
they felt as though they were being sucked off, arousing my sensitive body even
more.
I tried to look at him, to stop him, my eyes unable to attract him away from
what he was doing between my legs, the other man was dipping the thinner plastic
thing in to a jar, but then he disappeared from view. My tormenter just tickled
around my labia forcing my uncontrollable body to push forward; as I did I felt
a hand on my bottom.
My cheeks were being pulled apart and something was pushing at my rectum, my
body was in such an aroused state that I couldn't stop this new invasion and I
felt the greasy plastic end push pass the muscle at my entrance, another plastic
obscene vibrating thing was now inside me.
Even in my state I knew these sensations were going to bring my to another
enforced climax, I moved my head to look down at the things that were violating
me, the little man was pulling the other mans hand so as he could hold both the
vibrating plastic rods up me, he turned and went to the door.
I hoped, no I prayed he was leaving but no, to my horror when he open the door I
saw a large brown dog, he brought it in; a breed I didn't recognise and he
brought it in front of me.
As I squinted at it through the slits I could see its head was large in
proportion to it heavy thick frame and its tongue hung long and thick from the
side of its mouth, it slavered and dribbled pulling hard at the leash, I was
building for another climaxed and confused, what part of my torture was this,
was he trying to frighten me?
They had me at their mercy, smiling as I squealed and moaned, my hips bucking at
the vibrating objects suddenly, without warning, the one in between my legs was
quickly pulled from me, at the same the little man let go of the dog, its snout
immediately drove between my legs and the huge tongue licked furiously at my
dripping labia.
The tongue was rough, it rasped at my aroused flesh as it moved so fast that my
body flooded my second orgasm in to its huge, lapping mouth, which only served
to excite the animal more, its tongue now pushed up me feeding on the fluid now
running from me, at that point the plastic up my rectum was turned up to an
incredible speed.
I squirmed against the post, I couldn't help it another orgasm was building in
me, the rough tongue was driving me to squeals, grunts and all sorts of sounds
emulated around the rubber gag, my hip strained at the bindings. It was a relief
when I felt the leather belt on my thighs relax and fall away, degusted with
myself as my enter lower half thrust at this animals mouth, its long tongue
drove the next flood of juice out of me, my body shook, as the feeling subsided
I found I was so exhausted my legs were so weak that I just swung against the
post.
It wasn't until I felt myself being shuffled along between the two men that a
realised I'd been released from the pole, I could still see through the slits
and I could hear the dog whining somewhere in the back ground but I was through
the door and in to a room, carpets hung from the walls but I was staring at a
huge double bed, which I was unceremoniously thrown on to.
Like a rag doll I was pulled on to my back, too exhausted to put up any
resistance as the valve in the mouth piece of the gag was loosened and the
rubber ball in my mouth collapsed, I felt it being pulled out. Grateful to
relive the pain, my mouth started to close but I was too late, before I realized
the wide ring they had shown me earlier was inserted and locked just as my teeth
closed around it.
I felt the straps on my arms removed and the belt pulled off. My blouse and bra
pulled from my body, my little court shoes and this hood my only covering. The
suction funnels released from my nipples and I was turned over. My arms held
behind me as they were slid into a long black tapered leather sack, then straps
secured my arms in to it, a strap pulled up and clipped to the ring at the back
of my hood, making it impossible to slide the thing off, my arms and elbows now
fastened tightly together, I heard a voice, "Lady like this, she buy, very cheap
and very effective in keeping her controlled."
The rod between my ankle straps was removed and a longer one fitted, I lay
there, I could just see them as they stood each side of the bed inspecting their
captive, who lay helpless, naked and open before them.
The little man jabbered something and the other left the room, I watched through
the slits as he bent and toyed with my swollen nipples, pulling them out even
further than they were, they were sore yet his touch set pulses of pleasure
through me, the other one returned discarding a box as he knelt beside the
little man, a long chain with two silver clips at each end dropped in to the
little mans hand.
I didn't know what to do, I tried to move as his hand held my breast but the
feeling was to great and I bit down on to the hard rubber ring in my mouth as he
clipped the first one on. The round pad squeezed my entire nipple, holding it,
pinching it; it hurt yet as the second went on and he pulled at the chain, there
was pleasure, what was happing to me.
I felt them pulling me up the bed until my head hung off the end, then I heard
the dog, it was in the room, I caught a glimpse of it as it past my head then I
felt it leap on the bed before I had time to realise the tongue licked across my
vagina, I jumped, my legs now wide open gave the animal full access to me, and I
soon found my body responding to the active licking.
The two men were now standing behind my head; they were removing their trousers.
The little man had a long penis, not very thick; the other man had a fatter
stronger looking one.
They held my head down, they were kneeling I could see their testicles and they
were hanging in my eye line, they were moving towards me.
The second man was holding his penis, he was moving it towards my face; I felt
movement against the mouth piece then I felt it on my tongue, he was pushing his
penis through the ring and in to my mouth, and then he started to push in and
out, he was having intercourse with my mouth, all the time pulling the chain,
tugging my nipples.
It was impossible to move him my body was now heating to a climax, as I got
wetter so the dogs tongue was driving further up me, tasting me.
As the dogs licking became faster so the penis in my mouth pushed further in,
its thrusting become as fast as the dog, I was chocking around the invading meat
but still my hips pushed up to allow the dogs as much of me as he could lick,
until I came to an orgasm, squirming and gyrating on the bed, then the penis in
my mouth spurted hot wet creamy juice in to my throat.
Before I had time to choke my head was lifted and the dog was pulled away. They
carried on lifting me until I was stood, they half dragged half lifted me under
a beam, I watched as the little man went to the wall slid his hand under a
carpet and I heard a buzzing noise, and something touched my head.
As in continued down it was obviously a hook on a hoist, they clipped it to my
wrist strap and I heard the buzzing start again only this time my arms were
going up with it, it went up until I was bent over, my arms straining towards
the ceiling.
I moaned a pitiful sound around the ring but to no avail, the dog was back at me
again, the other man pushed his semi-erect penis back in through the ring, there
was nothing else I could do but suck on it.
As the dog worked on me again I felt something wet and cold on my rectum
entrance, I thought they were going to insert that awful buzzing thing again but
no, it was flesh, it was the little mans long penis he was going to put it up my
bottom.
My mind whirled as I thought of me, an ex ministers wife, in the back of a
filthy sex shop, tottering in my little court shoes, with my legs held wide open
and my arms fastened towards the ceiling; A dog was licking my vagina forcing it
to another climax, and I was unable to control it. Nether could I stop two Asian
men, one from having intercourse with my rectum, the other masturbating himself
off by using my mouth, while he tugged my sensitive nipples.
I climaxed twice before I felt my bottom fill with his filth, the last to
ejaculate in to me was the one in my mouth, filling it again with his hot juice,
I had to let it run down my throat and in to my stomach as the ring stopped me
from spitting it out.
I was finally freed from my bonds; I hadn't the energy to fight them as they
dressed me, stuck a bag in my hand and pushed me out the door. I stumbled down
the road in my little shoes, it wasn't until I moved for the car that I realised
I had no pants on and the leather things that I went in for were in the bag, a
little note said, Thank you, call again.
I went in to work the following day, Valerie grabbed excitedly at the bag, "Did
you have enough to pay for them," my mind still could not comprehend what had
happened, I just nodded at her and went to my desk.
It was two weeks later when Rod came in to my office with Valerie, they both
looked at me, Valerie said, "We would just like to thank you for opening our
eyes to that shop, we have been twice now and we are really getting it on, and
we have you to thank for it," I smiled at her, hoping they would go away, but
she carried on, "We get allsorts from there now, Rods in to their videos, we
just bought a really good one look."
I looked at the picture of the woman in the hood and the title, THERE NOT FOR ME
THERE FOR A FRIEND,
Rod was fascinated by the picture, "You would have thought they would have used
sexy high heels not old maids shoes, just look at her, great tits, she looks a
stunning fuck, but them shoes, there the sort of thing a boring stay at home, do
nothing vicars wife would wear, in-fact there identical to yours Pauline,"
Valerie looked at me, "Why Pauline, your blushing."
Pagan.
