This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Model Slave Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. IF you don’t like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
PS – This is Model Slave II and Model Slave III won’t be far behind. If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Model Slave II
Chapter 10
The second film that the producers had wanted did not appeal to Madison and she suggested a version of her story and wanted it called “Model Slave”. Instead of being captured by the love of her life, the script involved Madison being captured by slavers, auctioned, and wound up with a Dominant that never tired of her. Rocky loved the idea and so did the producers. Madison roughly sketched out a story line and gave it to Rocky who proceeded to fill in the scenes. Once all of this was complete, they began shooting the film. However, this one was a little more adlib with Madison improvising in some areas.
The first pass at a script seemed a little dull and Rocky came up with the idea of being stolen by a demon during the auction. The demon transports Madison to his dimension where time stands still. He can and does have his way with Madison for what to her feels like years. In this realm she can never tire, pass out or find any kind of relief from the unending, limitless pleasure.
In the first part of the script Madison will be a model, showing up for a model shoot. Unbeknownst to her the people that hired her for the shoot are human traffickers and she will be drugged, filmed, captured and auctioned to the highest bidder. Only at the auction does the demon make his appearance. So begins the second film.
Demonic Model Slave
Madison had spent over an hour getting ready, and since most of her outfit was her skin, she spent a lot of time giving her skin that special silky sheen. The makeup artist used a combination of body makeup, oils and lotions she had obtained from the same shop where they purchased the outfit. Unknown to Madison, she had been injected with the Barbie Doll drug during the process.
The drug enhances a woman’s libido by a factor of ten. For someone that already has an incredibly high sex drive like Madison, they expected her to turn into a sex manic. As she came out of the makeup area, everyone’s jaw fell open and they just stared as she walked towards them. She walked up to the director and giggled. She inquired coyly, “does that mean I look okay?”
His eyes hungrily roamed over the most incredible sight he had ever seen. Her hair perfectly framed her stunning and expectant face. Her eyes sparked a sultry wonderment, she knew she looked beautiful, but waited eagerly for her lover’s reaction. Her makeup drew his eyes to her expressive eyes, high rosy cheeks and sensuous lips.
Her regal neck down to her navel glistened in exotic naked splendor and was sensuously uncovered. Her breasts were barely covered with a satiny drape of fabric that left most of the inside of breasts bare to his ravenous eyes. Her top was held in place with a tiny string tied around her neck and a second string around her otherwise naked back. Her skin glistened highlighting all her exposed flesh, with her arms, back, taut belly and most of her breasts exposed.
As she walked towards the photographers her breasts wobbled seductively pushing the shimmering fabric to the side, alternately exposing and hiding portions of her breasts. Her thrusting nipples displayed her wanton desire as they prominently tented her top. Her hard nipples gave the illusion of being the only thing holding the top in place.
As she glided towards the lead photographer, Madison’s hips swiveled back and forth with the muscles in her tiny waist in an erotic dance that drew his eyes to her undulating belly. The skin of her taut belly gleamed as she walked with her satiny skin rippling erotically as her stomach muscles heaved her hips from side to side.
Her low riding mini skirt dipped in the center towards her barely covered pussy with the bottom only slightly below her sexy butt. The bottom of her skirt lovingly hugged her ass presenting it for his viewing pleasure. This left a long expanse of lightly muscled, silky and elegant legs. This was the beyond the sexy woman anyone in the room knew this woman to be.
She was presenting herself in an erotic, sexy and elegant fashion but she knew just how gorgeous she was. It was beyond anything anyone there had ever imagined and nothing in their life prepared them for the vision of femininity in front of them. Madison watched gleefully as mouths gaped open, eyes bulged and men adjusted their suddenly tight pants.
Everyone there stood stock still and all conversation died off to total silence as she stepped into the lights. It was apparent that everyone was just as stunned by her radiant beauty as the director was every time, he looked at her. Madison squinted at the lights, saw Rocky, she smiled broadly giving him a little wave. Then the photographers were there between them taking readings and test flashes. Then suddenly Madison was on the stage alone, ready for to be in front of the cameras.
Somebody yelled action and Madison slinked to a different spot on the stage where she rolled her shoulders and looked down suddenly looking very shy and innocent. She cocked her head to the side just a little bit, then brought her finger up to her mouth and chewed on her fingernail, with her eyes lifted in a coy, seductive yet playful move. Suddenly in front of the lights Madison became in every man’s fantasy, a beautiful innocent woman suddenly understanding the power of her beauty and wants to use it so to seduce her lover.
Her hand dropped to the draped opening of her top and began subtle shifts showing more of her breasts, showing edges of her aureole teasing a close to uncovering her nipple. Her eyes still looked shyly down as if she was teasing herself and discovering her own body for the first time. Her hand slid lower over her taut belly sliding into the top of her miniskirt. As her fingers went further everyone imagined that her fingers were sliding into her pussy and she was playing with herself.
All the photographers were mesmerized by this temptress in front of them, but as Rocky looked around, he could see everyone else was mesmerized as well. Several people were standing with their mouths hanging open and eyes bugging out, even one of the photographers had the camera down and he was watching in rapt attention. Suddenly Madison threw her head back bowing her body like she had just touched herself. People swore they heard several people gasp as she did this.
She slid her hand back out of her miniskirt and laid her hand on her belly as her head came forward again and she looked at the camera with a smoky, lusty resolve in her eyes. Her hands slowly reached behind her and untied the bow around her back releasing the sides of her top. The sides of the top swung in front of her exposing the plump sides of her breasts with fabric catching on her hard-thrusting nipples. Her nipples were the only thing stopping the fabric from completely uncovering her breasts.
Madison’s eyes once again reverted to the shy innocent woman discovering her sexuality as her hands came forward and cupped the fabric over her breasts. She shyly looked down innocently watching as her hand almost on its own uncovered one of her breasts. Her mouth fell open in a gasping breath like some hand appeared and began to pinch and pulled on her nipple.
Her eyes were still innocently watching what her decadent hand was doing to her body. As her second hand joined in uncovering her other breast then her eyes lifted to the camera with a seductive glance while her lips formed an innocent pout. Her hands reached behind her neck lifting and framing her breasts as she untied the bow behind her neck. As the top fluttered to the ground Madison’s hands went over her head and her back arched presenting and showing her breasts to her unseen lover with her engorged nipples begging for attention.
Madison slowly brought her hands down and cupped her breasts presenting them to her unseen lover and with a look that almost said, “Please ravish me.” The thumb and forefinger on each hand began twisting, teasing, and pulling on her nipples, causing her back to arch and her head fall back in a passionate moan.
As she teased herself pulling on her nipples, her sweet beautiful innocent look came back to her face as she looked down at her breasts like she was not realizing what her hands were doing. With her head still downcast, her eyes raised, looking at the camera in the sultry smile touched the edge of her lips as her tongue peaked between her lips. Her shy innocent look returned as her eyes looked down to see her hands leave her breasts and seductively slid down her tight rippling belly. Her fingers went to the edge of miniskirt where one held it in place while the other unzipped the side. Her shy innocent downcast eyes kept watching what her wanton hands were doing. Then her belly sucked in and hips tilted forward as her hands released the miniskirt. Her glorious naked body was revealed to the cameras in all its magnificent beauty.
Madison brought one hand to her clit where a finger gave it a light caress. Then she stretched the hood of her clit with her innocent eyes wide with eroticism of the moment. Suddenly a look came over her face like she had suddenly realized she was naked, and one hand cupped her mound while her other arm crossed over her breasts attempting to hide them. Her face looked up wide-eyed with a shy innocent stare as her hands tried to hide her already exposed sinfully delicious body.
Rocky watched as Madison made love to the camera and he had mixed emotions as he watched her. Her whole performance felt so intimate that he felt like he was intruding on something. At the same time, he felt some pangs of jealousy as she made love to the camera instead of him. It was an odd feeling watching her in front of the camera. It seemed very erotic and intimate, but at the same time arousing and electrifying.
As he watched he realized just how good she really is in front of the camera and for a fleeting moment his worries reappeared. As her innocence’s seduction continued all of his worries faded and he just enjoyed watching the woman that he loved perform.
He glanced back at Madison and was mesmerized by her performance. Rocky was still astounded that his arrogant model turned into this innocent, gregarious and erotic performer. It seemed like every day Madison had something new that astounded him. The woman he had originally fallen in love with was his fantasy girl and dream come true. As she finished her performance, he felt both his chest and groin tighten with the love and passion he felt for her.
Unfortunately, the new director was a hard taskmaster and sent her right back into makeup for a costume change. She gulped down a bottle of water hoping that would quench some of the burning desire building inside her. Then came the new costume, except the costume change was no costume. In this set, it would just be Madison’s stunningly nude body on display, but the director and the photographer explained to her that they wanted her stretched and contorted, highlighting her athletic figure. But they still wanted her eroticism on display as well. As she moved, they wanted to see her face showing how turned on she was. For Madison that wouldn’t be difficult. She already had the carnal fires burning inside her.
Madison came out of the makeup room wearing only high heels and she saw the entire crew silently ogling her. She felt all their eyes stroking her, so she stood a little straighter and rolled her hips a little more as she walked. Madison felt like a regal princess being paraded before her subjects and all those eyes ogling her every move felt like thousands of tiny caresses. By the time she reached the stage, Madison felt the fire inside her burning hotly, waiting for something to set it free and consume her. She glanced over at the director and his eyes burned hotly into her, stoking her erotic fires even more.
She always got hot during a photoshoot, but something was going on here. She was burning up, her nipples ached, her pussy wept, her scent pervaded the studio and her body hungered to be taken by anyone. She had never been this desperately horny and she was having a difficult time concentrating on what she was to do. What was happening to her?
The next prop was a low backed chair sitting in the middle of the stage and for the first pose they had Madison straddle the chair. The back of the chair came just below her breasts. Seeing her breasts peeking above the back of the chair was very erotic, but they weren’t finished yet. They had her reach behind her with both hands, pulling her shoulders back and lifting her magnificent breasts into prominence with her hard nipples pleading for attention.
The photographers had the lighting technicians move the lights around as they took some beautifully erotic photos. The different lights created different shadows either highlighting or concealing the strained muscles around her shoulders and torso. Madison took the photos to a whole new level as she innocently looked down at her straining body and with a look of wonder on her face as she saw her straining breasts capped with her turgid nipples.
Next, they had her turnaround and bend backwards over the chair, ala “Flash Dance” with her body in a straining backwards curve. Her breasts were reaching for the ceiling while the strain of the pose sharply defined her muscular belly and tiny waist. Her tight muscular ass pushed her glistening pussy into the light highlighting it, her soft plump pussy lips looked delectable in contrast to her straining legs and belly. Once again, the photographers moved to the lighting around to create erotic shadows over her straining body.
The next pose was Madison bridging two chairs with her body. Again, all the muscles in her tight athletic body were being displayed in contrast to her soft womanly breasts and plump shining pussy. This time the makeup girls ran over and sprayed mist over Madison as she bridged the two chairs giving her skin a satiny sheen that softened her straining muscles. The fire in Madison’s loins seem to get the better of her as her hands seemingly on their own began to caress her breasts and tug her nipples. She was dreaming that her lover was lovingly caressing and gently making love to her as the camera’s constant clicking fueled the fire in her loins.
Her hands were acting out lover’s caresses in her daydream. Her body began to undulate suspended between two chairs as her hands traveled over her body and eventually began to rub and tweak her clit. The photographers were frantically taking pictures, hoping to catch her body undulating in orgasm and also capturing the blissful moment on her face. Everyone watched as Madison began to writhe between the two chairs.
The poses continued with Madison stretched over various normal items, but each scene seemed to drive the fire in her loins higher and higher. Madison’s mind was an erotic fog and all she could seem to think about was somehow quenching the blaze and the throbbing in her clit. She tried clenching her legs together then downing several bottles of water, but with every snap of the shutter her body trembled more, and the need grew.
After several more poses Madison wound up in a day bed with an ottoman on the end. They had Madison’s feet propped on the ottoman, lifting her hips in the air and once again her hands began to reenact what she wanted her lover to do to her. In this position Madison could watch in naïve innocence what her hands and fingers were doing as they roamed freely over her body.
Her face reflected the eroticism that she was feeling as well as the wonder of watching her hands do things to her body. With each tweak of a nipple or caress of her clit the need, reflective in her face, grew. Her two hands were fondling her breasts with her forefinger and thumb pinching and pulling on her nipple. Her eyes were wide, watching the display of her own hands play with her body. Her mouth opened in a shuddering, gasping breath and stayed open in the shape of an oval. She released her breath and extended moan. Her next breath was even more erotic and her moans turned into a mantra. “Ooohhhh Ggoodd … Ooooooooooo, Oooooooooo Ggooodd!”
Her tongue came out and seductively began to lick her lips, erotically caressing her upper lip leaving a glistening trail; her hands begin to pull her breasts to her face. Her hand started lifting her nipples towards her straining tongue as her face strained forward trying to get her tongue in loving contact with her nipples. As Madison’s tongue touched the tip of her nipples her body gave an erotic shudder, with her hips rocking back and forth as if they wanted in on the action.
The studio was dead silent with only the constant clicking of shutters, breaking the hushed yet awed silence. All eyes were caressing Madison’s seductively lithe and limber body which was shivering in erotic need as everyone wished her hands were theirs. Several people were licking their lips and adjusting the painfully erect cocks in their pants.
As Madison’s tongue continued to seductively caress her left nipple, her right hand released her breast and traveled over her taut straining belly to her plump and pouting pussy. As her fingers reached her glistening pussy lips, two fingers slid into her desperately needy quim and gathered enough of her juices to come back out stroking her clit. As her fingers stroked her clit, Madison moaned loudly, and her head fell away straining backwards from her nipple. Her body arched in an expression of the building desire and the need for a desperately pursued release.
One finger began sliding in and out of her pussy while stroking her clit with every pass and the other hand was twisting her nipples. Her face became a mask of erotic tension with her mouth opening and closing in silent expression of the building blissful tension, her eyes focused on her fingers stroking her body. Madison’s body was lifting, straining and contorting, with her muscles quivering as she began reaching for the bliss that was coming, but for now just out of reach.
Madison felt the explosive orgasm consume her quickly and thoroughly with her body quaking and twisting as her brain exploded into a sea of colors. Her eyes glazed over with passion and she couldn’t see her hands anymore, but none of that mattered. The only thing Madison cared about at this moment was the blissful release that finally quenched some of the fire inside her.
Everybody in the studio was awed by the erotic display of Madison’s orgasm. With her body twisting, shivering and contorting it was unbelievably erotic. The expressions of rapture on her face were some of the most beautiful and awe-inspiring sights anyone had ever seen. All the photographers and videographers were ecstatic, having been able to capture one of the most erotic moments any of them had ever witnessed. Several of the photographers continued to shoot Madison’s quivering body as it wound down from the climax, but mostly they focused on the blissfully innocent look of contentment on her face.
All of the photographers, videographers, directors and producers have a conference and tell Madison that she needs to go to a party tonight and promote the film. They provide her with a fishnet dress which does little to hide any of her body, but that is the point. She was given some pasties and a small pouch to cover her bald pussy, everything else would be on display underneath the fishnet dress. She watched how the dress moved and felt a thrill of exhibitionism as she left for the party.
The party was supposed to be for modeling agencies to see prospective models. Madison knew that her job was to metaphorically seduce the modeling agencies personnel. She needed to be a combination of sexy, classy, and innocent. In other words, she needed to be whatever the agency people were looking for. She arrived at the party and soon knew she was the most gorgeous woman in the room.
Madison remembered how her movements looked in the mirrors and she tried to mimic those moves creating a slow seductive dance. Everyone was noticing her artful dance and there were four guys crowding around her vying for her attention. She ignored them, because Madison knew this is all about wowing the modeling movers and shakers on the balcony and her slow seduction is aimed at them. If she wanted a modeling contract, she knew she had to stand out among the beautiful assortment of sensually displayed flesh. Occasionally, she would cast a furtive glance to the balcony to make sure the patrons were watching and all the eyes on her gave her goose bumps.
All these eyes on her created a needful ache in her sexual core, electrifying her. She glanced at her body’s slow twisting seductive movements under the fishnet, and it excited her even more. Her breasts were sensuously pushing the fishnet around alternately hiding or creating tantalizing views. Her hard throbbing nipples created lumps beneath the pasties that would occasionally poke through the fishnet. Madison wanted the pasties gone so everyone could see her delight at being exhibited with her engorged nipples thrusting proudly through the dress.
The sensual music began to flow through her, and her movements became wildly erotic. She was becoming the embodiment of the fervent woman displayed in the photographer’s studio. Her hands roamed her body lifting her breasts and presenting them to her eager audience. She toyed with the edges of the pasties thinking about ripping them off and freeing her engorged nipples to the enthusiastic crowd. Then her teasing instincts kicked in and her hands dropped to the bottom of her dress, lifting it, teasing it upward.
The fluid rocking of her hips beckoned as they swiveled on separate gimbals from the rest of her body creating their own sexual fantasy. Her taut belly twisted in a seductive beguiling display trying to unite the two blistering parts of her body into an enthralling temptation. As a result of her swaying hips the back of the dress pulled halfway up her sneakily displayed ass revealing her tight firm tantalizing ass cheeks. The uncovering of her ass also left her shapely, toned legs totally on parade.
Madison thought of pulling down the bottom of her dress from the moment she got out of the limo. The act of walking seemed to make the very short dress crawl up her ass revealing her enticing derrière. By the time she made it to the dance floor she had given up on pulling down the dress and displayed her ass to the crowd. When she saw the looks her uncovered ass received, she breathlessly sought to display it in its most seductive light. Once again, the trills of exhibiting herself flowed through her creating a pool of wetness between her legs.
Suddenly she felt a soft hand caressing her naked ass and turned abruptly to see the gorgeous redhead that greeted her standing behind her. Madison blushed as the woman continued to caress her naked skin then she leaned in to whisper in her ear. “It’s time you came upstairs, my seductive little vixen.”
Madison was very conscious of all the eyes on her. Everyone on the dance floor looked jealous and was wondering why she had to go upstairs. However, the people upstairs looked at her as though she was a piece of livestock or a piece of meat they were appraising. She honestly didn’t feel comfortable in either scenario, but she knew this was her chance and she knew she had to wow the powerful people. She tried to walk elegantly and at the same time sexily as she followed the redhead to the balcony.
As she reached the top of the staircase, the photographer from yesterday’s photo shoot approached her and grabbed her hand. Madison cast her eyes downwards, blushing in remembrance of what he had done to her and the incredible ecstasy she felt as he did it. He gently kissed her cheek and began to pull her behind him as he introduced her to person after person.
The names ran together, and she had no idea who any of these people were. A few of the women were kind and understanding giving her a soft hug or light kiss on the cheek. However, for the most part everyone, man or woman, looked at her with an appraising eye. Some even touched her as you would a piece of livestock during an appraisal at an auction. Madison felt very uncomfortable with the whole process, but she assumed that they were appraising her modeling potential. She tried to be stoic, while trying to present as beautiful a package as she could to potential investors.
Shortly after her arrival, Madison was offered her second glass of wine and even though she rarely drank, she greedily gulped it down trying to calm her nerves. After her second glass of wine, she was feeling kind of tipsy, but it loosened her up and she began to flirt with the powerful people. Despite her giggling flirtations, none of the people upstairs responded with anything except a vaguely interested scowl. They all seemed to be interested in her, but no one seemed to want to get to know her. She assumed these people were just all business and really weren’t interested in who she was, only her marketability as a model.
After about an hour of schmoozing, the photographer grabbed her arm and led her to a back-spiral staircase that led down to the stage behind a drawn curtain. There she found herself on an empty stage with a post placed in the middle and the post had manacles at the top and bottom. She noticed she was alone on the stage, except for the four huge, muscle-bound bouncers that moved to surround her.
Her flight or fight reflexes took over and she turned to run the minute her feet hit the stage. Unfortunately, the bouncers had anticipated her move and caught her arms quickly binding them in a set of manacles in front of her. She started struggling but knew she didn’t stand a chance. The bouncers were at least a foot and a half taller than she was and at least triple her weight. The bouncers started laughing as one of them easily scooped her up and tucked her under his arm as he carried her across the stage.
Within seconds Madison’s manacled hands were stretched high above her head tied to the ring on the post. Her 3″ heeled boots were the only reason she was not dangling from the ring, but still her petite size, she was left her straining to touch the floor. Her mind whirled trying to figure out what was happening, and she twisted looking at the men grinning at her. Someone was talking on the other side of the curtain in front her.
Yesterday she had been displayed in front of a web audience, but tonight there would be real people watching her. Just the thought of all those eyes, licking tongues and sweaty palms all drooling over her erotically displayed body had her womanly folds soaked in her essence. Likewise, her nipples were so hard they began to push the pasties pealing back one of the edges still covering only a portion of her aureoles.
Nervous anxiety hit her square in the face, along with panic and a thousand other emotions as the curtain approached. She found herself gasping for breath, but still couldn’t seem to get enough air in her lungs. Her head was spinning with her eyes darting to and fro looking for an escape. If she hadn’t been bound, she would have been in full flight mode and ran for her life. She knew her life was about to change, but would it be good or bad, she didn’t know and was scared to find out.
As the curtain parted, Madison saw a huge crowd amassed before her. There were three rows of tables in front of the stage and at least six laptops with WebCams on each table. Obviously, these were the rich recluses that chose to participate anonymously. There was a delegate behind each laptop and many of these were the people she had met on the balcony.
Beyond the tables were masses of people sitting on chairs or couches continuing further and further back until they faded into the darkness. The lights from the stage lit only about half the audience and Madison visualized hundreds more watching her than she couldn’t see. The balcony was the same with people lined along the balcony in chairs and couches and people standing behind them. As her eyes darted along the crowd, she noticed her image on Jumbotrons located on each side of the club.
Madison’s scrutiny of the crowd was short-lived as yesterday’s photographer stepped in front of her. She released the breath she didn’t realize she was holding as she looked into his expectant face. He reached out and caressed her face lightly and almost lovingly as he said, “My God Madison, you really are incredibly beautiful. With that haircut and dress, you are the most gorgeous as well as the hottest woman I have ever seen. If I didn’t need the money, I would keep you for myself.” His eyes raked over her bound form, and he added, “Damn, I’ll bet you set a new bidding record and I get 20%.”
As her eyes started to cloud with tears she chokingly said, “You are selling me into slavery and betraying all my trust. How could you do this?” She choked then whispered, “How could you do this?”
The photographer didn’t answer, just gazed wistfully as his eyes roamed over her bound and craftily presented body. He sorrowfully shook his head and turned to the audience saying, “Ladies and gentlemen this young woman, as you can plainly see, is an incredibly stunning and beautiful woman, but she is much more than that.”
“This gorgeous creature is a model of great renown and whoever purchases her will have a body and face that will keep you excited and enthralled every day. However, she is also a willful and petulant woman and knows how to use her fabulous beauty to manipulate anyone around her. Think hard about your purchase because she will test you. But once you release the passion inside her you will never want anyone else.
“She is new to this scene and has never experienced any of what this life has to offer. However, yesterday’s performance convinced me and those of you that saw it, that she is a natural submissive. She is foremost a reluctant, but enchanting exhibitionist and she needs bondage to release her inner fire. With the right training and the right master, she can become the most amazing submissive any of us have ever seen.”
He looked out into the audience and ask, “So are any of you man enough … or woman enough to take on the training of the most spectacular submissive I’ve ever seen? If you are, she will fulfill your every fantasy. Most of you know my reputation and I can easily say this woman is like none I have ever brought before you. She is special and demands special treatment and a special price.”
He continued to stare into the crowd for several heartbeats then said, “Ok let’s see what we have.”
Madison’s eyes were moving from face to face, feeling their eyes pour their lust, passion and desire into her. She once again felt that craving fluttering in her belly, that throbbing hunger awakening her body and making everything feel sexually intense. She knew what was coming and part of it horrified her; however, the red-hot searing excitement overruled all common sense. She looked the photographer in the eye, defiantly telling him to do his worst.
The photographer gave a crooked smile that told her he was going to enjoy this. He stepped to the side so that Madison was fully exposed to the audience and with a pair of scissors in his hand began to slowly cut the knots of the fishnet dress. Madison tried to look defiant as the knots were slowly opened, exposing more and more of her lustrous skin beneath. She wasn’t going to let them break her and put on her best haughty beauty queen face. However, passionate goose bumps erupted on the newly exposed skin showing her true feelings and true desires.
The dress was open from her neck to just above her navel when he stopped cutting. He studied her for a second then reached beneath the dress for her left breast and removed the pasty freeing her hard thrusting nipple. Madison moaned lustily as the cords of the fishnet scraped her nipple as it poked through the holes in the netting. The photographer removed the other pasty and Madison quivered with lust. Both of her nipples were being incessantly rubbed and teased by the fishnet.
The simmering fire in her loins burst into flames. Every breath rubbed her hard-turgid nipples against the knots in the dress fanning her lusty fire. The needy heat in her belly made her breath harder, stimulating her nipples even more. Madison tried to stem the growing craving, but her hard lust laden breaths only made the fire hotter.
Madison watched the audience intently as her nipples came into view. The intensity of the audience’s hunger escalated as more of her was revealed. Some of the audience leaned forward in their seats to get a better view while others looked to the Jumbotron for close-ups. Madison felt the crowd demanding more from her and her body responded with an agonizingly intense, heated desire. She felt engulfed in the still familiar but insatiable wanton ache between her thighs.
His hand with the scissors moved towards the dress as though to begin cutting again, but before he did a smirk appeared on his face and he tugged on the dress. Madison threw her head back against the pole as the tug on the fishnet pulled and scraped her enflamed nipples, sending white-hot jolts of ecstasy through her body. She gasped, sucking in a lung full of passionate air and moaned erotically as she stutteringly released the breath.
Gone was her Ice queen look as erotic fire raced through her body. Her chest was heaving trying to catch her breath forcing her breasts to wobble enticingly and making the fishnet stimulate her nipples even more. Her belly clinched as she tried to rein in the insatiable desire in her womb, but the eyes of the audience demanded more. The scorching fire inside her could not be concealed and her face revealed her erotic anguish.
The photographer went back to cutting the knots of the dress and when he was an inch or so below her navel, he stopped. He repositioned the scissors and cut through the cords on her left shoulder that held the dress in place. The left side of the dress collapsed sliding down her breast with her nipple grabbing at each hole as it passed until finally the nipple caught a hole it could hold onto. Every caress and tug on her nipple electrified her body blazing a trail to her already soaked womanly folds. All of the fear and anguish had been swept away on a tide of blistering passion. Left in its place was a craving hunger clutched in her belly and her womanly treasure ablaze with need.
The photographer moved to the right side of the dress and cut the cords that held the dress in place. Once again as the dress slid away her nipple grabbed at each hole and the knots caressed her nipple, shooting flames of enraged passion through her body. Finally, her nipple grabbed an unexpected knot and both sides of the dress hung precariously from her taut, distended nipples. Madison’s head was thrashing back and forth as stimulating tremors raced through her sexual core.
Madison arched her back, thrusting over stimulated nipples into the wrestling match with the knots and the holes of the dress. The constant nipple play was making it hard to breathe and her deep gasping breath shook her breasts to the point where nipples could no longer support the dress. Her nipples released their hold on the dress with it sliding down her body hanging on her hips, leaving her topless and on display to the audience. Madison gazed into the audience and their hungry appreciation for her flaunted body was readily apparent.
The photographer continued to cut the knots of the dress until it parted completely cascading to the floor of the cart. The photographer stepped to the side to make sure the audience had a good view of Madison’s spectacular figure. He reached up and caressed her breasts, pinching and tweaking her nipples. Madison tried to resist the rousing stimulation, but her body had thoughts of its own as her back arched, thrusting her breasts into more of the harsh treatment.
The photographer lightly caressed her body before pulling the thong away from her body and cutting the strings on the side. As he discarded her soaking wet garment, he snapped his finger and four of the dancers advanced on her. There were two women plus two men still in their skimpy dancing attire as they moved in unison towards the bound and naked Madison.
The men pulled on the manacles above her head stretching her arms and lifting her to the point that her toes only skimmed the stage floor. Now Madison was bound in the shape of an I, all within the limits of the pole. The presentation of Madison’s naked body attached to the pole was as spectacularly beautiful as it was erotic. The lights on the stage were positioned to highlight certain areas or create dramatic shadows in others. With her arms stretched above her head, her breasts were lifted into the light with her turgid nipples pleading for carnal stimulation.
Her ribs were pulled tight against her skin with shadows defining their structure. The shadows obscured her concave belly, but the lights behind her left her tiny waist in a beautiful silhouette. Another light highlighted her nether regions with her arousing nectar coating her bald, succulent pussy lips, leaving it shimmering in the light. Her golden hair swirled around her face and shoulders making her look like an erotic angel.
The photographer began to present various parts of her body like a hostess would on a game show. For a second Madison imagined a game show hostess presenting her breasts saying, “and these breasts will provide you many hours of erotic pleasure.” It felt good to make light of her situation for a second, but it was brought back to reality on the other side of the stage.
A light snapped on the far side of the stage and the house lights came up as the auctioneer began the bidding process. Bidding started off fast and furious and was soon at a number that Madison thought was outrageous. However, there was a certain pride that people would spend this much money to possess her. As the bidding went on, she felt dejected as people focused on the auctioneer instead of her. Her exhibitionism needed the crowds undivided attention and approval and she squirmed erotically to garner more attention and it worked.
The photographer noticed Madison’s passionate ardor beginning to wane and he gave a nod to the two men and women that had bound Madison previously. Madison gave a small shriek as suddenly eight hands and four mouths were devouring sensitive flesh. The slightly diminished fire in her loins roared back to life and was soon an unstoppable bonfire roaring through her body, reigniting the desperate craving inside her.
The two men took her upper body with their hands caressing and pinching as their mouths latched on to her nipples. They used their lips, teeth, tongue and mouth to thrill and electrify her already sensitive and inflamed breast flesh. Her nipples were hard as diamonds aching with fanatical need. Her nipples were so swollen and enflamed that Madison felt like they were going to burst.
The women concentrated on her lower body with mouths ravenously attacking her pussy and sphincter. They were soft and gentle, but at the same time hard and challenging her to give in to their demands. She felt deliriously wanton, sexy and even dirty as their mouths probed her pussy and anus. She whimpered as they started, but these turned into deeply erotic moans as they continued their onslaught.
Without her willing it, her hips started to move up and down as their mouths and long fingers sawed in and out of her most intimate parts. Her mind could no longer process the risk of being sold; there was only the women’s mouths, their tongues, and their fingers, sliding deep into her. As the men chewed her nipples, they joined her loins in surrendering to the rapture that enthusiastically tormented her entire body.
As if she needed their approval, her lust-lidded eyes probed the audience for their reactions. Most were dividing their attention between her and the auctioneer, but when they looked at her there was fire in their eyes and lust in their heart. As her eyes probed the crowd several were licking their lips wishing they could be the ones ravishing her. The crowd’s lust poured into her, driving her lust higher and more desperate. Then her heart jumped in her chest, with her torso twisting with a heart stopping surrender.
He was there in the third row; his eyes demanded her obedience and somehow captured her. She felt a lustful kind of evil presence in him. As she met his eyes her breath caught in her chest as his dark ravenous stare went straight to her heart. He was not listening to the auctioneer, but paying attention to only her, watching every shudder and every passionate gasping breath. Her breath locked in her chest as she waited for his reaction, commands, and his approval.
She couldn’t look away at the audience, the stage, the auctioneer, everything faded away. There were only his eyes commanding her. His eyes were telling her to let the fingers and mouths sweep her away, let the bliss consume her. Whatever his eyes told her, she was helpless and had to conform. As if obeying his commands her body tingled, letting the tease carry her engorged pussy and ass to the crest of a wave. She did as he commanded, letting the erotic wave crest, feeling it crash over her with her illicit pleasure sending her body into blissful contortions.
She passionately screamed her completion, letting the audience know that she obeyed the command in his eyes. No one in the audience knew that he was the master she obeyed, but they knew someone had forced her to climax. She let everyone know that her body and her orgasms belonged to him as she screamed, “God, OH my God, Yes, OH God Yes Master.”
As her body shattered into a mind-numbing climax, her eyes never left his dark demanding gaze. But the mouths and fingers of the four dancers continued their devilish torment of Madison’s body, despite her writhing spasms. The dancers switched places with the women gently teasing her breasts and nipples and the men harshly demanding more from her sensitive and burning pussy and asshole.
The demanding strangers’ eyes told her to let the wave build and Madison felt flush all over as the heat inside her continued to build. As if he could see inside her heart he frowned and shook his head from side to side, telling her not to climax yet. Somehow, she pushed the orgasm back, but it continued to build until Madison thought she would lose her mind. The volatile power inside her was like nothing she had ever felt and she knew she would die if she didn’t climax soon.
Her whole body was quivering with the barely contained explosive power ready to be set free. Her eyes pleaded with him to let her climax and he shook his head no with his eyes giving her a hard look warning her not to fail him. The power in his stare made her unable to climax and she felt his eyes controlling her body. Madison closed her eyes trying to keep balanced on the ridge of her colossal climax. Then the man licking her pussy sucked her clit into his mouth began to roll it between his lips and tongue.
Madison’s eyes flew open in terror as the wild pulses in her clit pushed over the edge and she started her uncontrolled slide into orgasmic oblivion. She was climaxing, couldn’t stop it and in a panic her eyes begged the stranger to let her orgasm and with a single nod he relented. In that moment every cell in Madison’s body rejoiced as they simultaneously detonated in an explosive climax the likes of which she had never felt before. In that moment she felt like a rocket with her orgasmic blast lifting her free of her earthly bounds. She was floating through the heavens with fireworks surrounding her in her blissful journey.
Madison’ arms pulled and jerked against her bounds as the commanded orgasmic tidal wave washed through her. She was thrown into a weightless abyss where nothing mattered except the nirvana that seized body and soul. As her climax surged through her, all of her body’s muscles knotted fighting the engulfing intensity that clutched at her very soul.
Her body bowed tight as a guitar string as she let the breath-taking rapture carry her away on the crest of her orgasmic tsunami. Her eyes were still pointed at the dark stranger, but her climax had blinded her to anything except the firework display in her head. Her mouth hung slack jawed, in a breathless scream of passion, with only little squeaks with bits of air escaping rigid lungs. Madison was lost in space where the only thing that mattered was the glorious sexual pinnacle that the stranger had ordered her to achieve.
The auction came to a stop as Madison exploded in the most awe-inspiring climax anyone in the audience had seen. Everyone watched with mouths agape as Madison was consumed with an orgasmic fervor that few had ever seen. Only one man sat in the crowd with a self-satisfied smile as he gazed at this most perfect woman, a perfect submissive.
The dancers continued to tease, suck and probe Madison’s spastic body, driving her higher and higher. She couldn’t stop climaxing and she was past the point of reason. Her mind was lost in her special area of space with stars and supernovas swirling around her. She didn’t know where she was and only knew the rapture that the dark stranger had given her and now controlled her. Her body was glistening with perspiration as her muscles continued their euphoric celebration in fine Olympic fashion.
The audience was aghast as the stunning woman bound in front of them shattered into the most incredible show of orgasmic athleticism. The heads of the ravaging dancers obscured her breasts and loins, but her undulating belly demonstrated her exquisite rapture. Her stomach would knot in six-pack revealing clinches then ripple as she thrust her hips back into the voracious mouth for more of the continuing onslaught. Her already gorgeous face was glowing with her overwhelming bliss plainly there for all to see. Her eyes were wide open as though surprised but stayed wide open in an unseeing stare. Her mouth stayed open in an oval shape. She alternately gasped trying to catch her breath then moaned, whimpered and screamed her intense rapture.
The next orgasm piled on top of the last one and as that orgasmic tsunami rushed through her, she threw her head back and screamed unintelligible sounds. As her thrashing head and banshee screams announced her latest gut twisting orgasm, her hair swirled around her head like a golden cloud. Her golden locks began sticking to her neck and shoulders, grabbed by the perspiration from her jubilant body.
The photographer clapped his hands twice and the dancers backed away from Madison’s euphorically spastic and quivering body. The auctioneer started again, and the bidding quickly rose to new heights on renewed enthusiasm. Very quickly, a new record bid had been achieved and the photographer was gleefully smiling. Four anonymous bidders wanted Madison, but the high price soon eliminated one, then another until there was only one. A new record had been established, one that shattered the old record and was unlikely to be broken any time soon.
Suddenly there was a cloud of smoke and the stage, the audience and everything disappeared. As the smoke cleared, Madison found herself suspended above the stage with her wrists bound to the rafters. She found herself in a cave with light only coming from the fires around them. The smell was sulfurous and burned her nose.
Rocky had donned a costume and persona of the demon. His naked form was painted red and prosthetics made him look menacing and evil. Once again, he would keep his promise that only he would touch her during the making of the film.
Standing in front of her was the dark stranger, but now all of his clothes were gone and his massively muscled body was red and his form was what she imagined was a demon. His cock was enormous and she couldn’t help but stare at it.
She looked at the demon and his erotic hunger made her gasp, but her body twisted in an erotic dance of yearning. His penetrating eyes went straight to her sexual core lighting a firestorm of greedy lust inside her. Suspended above the stage she noticed that the audience could still be seen, but it was as if she was inside a TV screen and they were outside watching. His eyes poured his lust inside her washing away any other thoughts, while she writhed in a hungry appetite of his lustful longing. All she knew at this point was she had to have his cock within her desperate pussy.
Her vision was clouded by lust, but she noticed an altar below her. Madison looked around; her heart began to pound in her chest as she realized the stage had become a sacrificial stage. There was an altar dominating the prominent and main position at the top of the stage.
Madison glanced around the stage noticing an odd mixture of ancient and modern relics had also appeared. The sacrificial altar was on a raised stone base at the head of the stage. She could tell it was a sacrificial altar right away because of the restraining manacles at the top and bottom corners. She looked at them noticing that they were made from some kind of stiff leather. The leather was tooled with the shapes of humans in various stages of torment.
Madison glanced at the demon and he was watching her intently pouring unbridled lust into her desperate body. Her nipples hardened and ached while her belly trembled, and womanly folds wept her womanly nectar. The more she looked at him, the deeper she felt a craving and throbbing in her womb.
Her desires began to take shape and her suppressed desires seemed to bubble to the surface. She longed for someone to love her, but at this moment she only wanted him to fuck her senseless. The demon was foremost in her mind and body. Her body’s needs dominated her thoughts with many of her erotic dreams wrapped up in her sexual desires. She knew he was going to take her when and how he wanted and she had no control. She was his sexual plaything and that knowledge sent shivers through her captive body.
She watched attentively as his hands caressed up her belly until he cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. She watched his eyes pouring into her hungrily, telling her that he wanted to devour her. Her knees trembled and chest heaved as her intense passion was making it hard to breathe. She couldn’t seem to get those hungry thoughts out of her head and his touch sent her libido soaring. Madison felt a desperate desire to feel him conquer her, take her and ravage her as he held her captive with his lust and passion.
Madison shook her head trying to clear the lustful thoughts from her mind, but they remained, invading and controlling her thoughts. She forced herself to look towards the crowd, back away from his touch and the altar below her. She took a deep gasping breath as she tried to regain control of the passion that was dominating her mind and writhing body.
The blistering shameless glow inside her could not be denied and her hands and legs twitched anxiously to satisfy the throbbing ache inside her. She had denied herself pleasures of the flesh for too long and it was time to give in to her blistering desires.
Her impassioned body was red hot, sizzling and throbbing to fill the rapturous void inside her once again. She imagined the erotic torturous fire controlling her as she gave herself to the demon’s cock and his ruggedly beautiful, yet menacing body.
Hanging in front of the audience filled her mind with visions of what might happen and what the crowd could witness. The anticipation, her wildest desires, and visions of being strapped to the altar kept her mind and body in a sexual lather. She had never wanted something like this, but now that it was happening, she wanted him to take her, use her and be his sacrifice.
Her mind began to feed off her desires and fantasies with the tingling and erotic power growing in her mind. She glanced from the demon to the altar and she envisioned a nubile young virgin strapped to the sacrificial top, naked for everyone to see. Something about this image sent chills through her and it was shudders of excitement, not dread. In her visions SHE was the naked virginal sacrifice. She felt her womanly folds becoming wetter with excitement as this vision controlled her thoughts.
She certainly didn’t want to be thought of as just a body waiting to be taken. Yet the thought of being the naked nubile young virgin bound to the sacrificial table was exhilarating. She dreamed of being strapped to the altar, helplessly waiting for her body to be taken by this demon. Her dreams and visions were so real she found her nipples agonizingly hard and her pussy aching to be filled.
She began to think that the demon was controlling her thoughts, because she couldn’t get out of her lustful fog. In her mind’s eye, she saw herself strapped to the altar and the demon’s massive phallus splitting her womanly lips, while she was the willing sacrifice. Her mind was filled with visions of her body as the nubile sacrifice and the demon the ravager of virgins. In her visions, she was impaled on the demon’s cock while the altar fed off her passion. She could almost feel herself being sacrificed as her womanly lips were stretched tightly around the demon’s phallus as it invaded her body.
Her dreams felt real and she was bound tightly to the sacrificial altar impaled on the demon’s massive cock. The thought of being the sacrifice had her thrilled, excited and aroused. She knew she should be fearful, but she wasn’t, she was electrified and truly craved being the sacrifice. Madison ached to be strapped to the table, forced to do things she would never normally do. She hungered to have that ancient demonic cock sliding between her thighs, stretching, and filling her with his desire.
She envisioned herself strapped naked on the altar, the demonic cock deep inside her and the demon’s hands roaming over her tightly bound and vulnerable body. This was a feeling unlike anything she had ever felt, and she couldn’t let the vision go. She hungered to feel this dangerous bliss.
He could do anything he wanted to her and she was powerless to stop him. She was his plaything, his sacrifice and whatever was going to happen, she felt sexy knowing there was nothing she could do against his desire. Her knees trembled at the thought, with anticipation and yearning more potently sustainable than anything she had ever experienced.
The demon began lowering Madison onto the altar. When her feet touched the altar, Madison’s vivid visions started to become a reality and her entire body began to shake in anticipation of what was about to happen. She was lowered some more until she was sitting on the altar. At that point, the demon locked her feet into the restraining manacles at the bottom sides of the altar. This was becoming real now, and she shook with fear, desire, and eagerness.
Madison felt the demon cup her breasts feeling their bountiful plumpness fill his hands. His thumb and forefinger surrounded her nipples, tugging, pulling, and squeezing sending exquisite bolts of passionate fire surging through her writhing form. She threw her head back belting out moans of needy desire echoing around the stage. The harder he twisted her tortured nipples, the more her body forgot about everything except quenching the fire inside her.
With her womanly slot drenched in her feminine juices in full contact with the altar, everything jumped to a new level. Her whole body tingled as though she had been plugged into an electrical socket. It was too much and whatever this was, she wanted to give in and let these feelings have their way with her. The demon let his hand slide down her belly until his fingers entered her soaked slot.
The demon let the rest of her impassioned form down until she was laying on the altar. Without being told she knew what to do. She stretched across the altar with the demon binding her wrists in the hard leather manacles above her head. With her legs spread wide bound in the manacles and her arms also in the manacles, she lay twisted across the altar. She was now the sacrifice that she had dreamt of, strapped down on the altar she was the demon’s sacrificial plaything and her body pulsed with excitement.
The demon let his hands roam seductively over Madison’s delicious body. He caressed her legs, skirting the juncture of her thighs, moving up her taut belly until he once again felt the weight of her breasts in his hands. He looked her in the eyes and with an evil smile he clapped his hands resulting in the altar elongating her, stretching her tight, then spread her arms and legs into a wide X.
She was even more exposed than before, and the stretch somehow made her feel sexier and more submissive than before. Having the demon hovering over her with lust burning in his eyes left her knowing that very soon he would take her any way he wanted. While her womb was twitching with craving, he bowed his head letting his forked tongue surrounded her nipple working it over in a way she had never felt before.
She gasped with the sensual, yet harsh treatment and tried to arch her back feeding more of her nipple into his breathtaking nipple play. He kept it up until her breathing was raspy then he moved to the other breast. Madison had never had her nipples played with like this and everything faded except his torturous torment of her nipples. Her moans and whimpers faded as she lost her breath, but her mouth stayed open in an extended silent moan.
Once he had had enough of her breasts, he slowly kissed down her belly until his forked tongue play was focused on her clit. Her body bucked and twisted in uncontrolled rapture as her clit was twisted and pulled until blissfully an orgasm exploded inside her. But he never let up and continued to punish her with an unending tsunami of rapture. After her second back bending orgasm, his forked tongue split with one end focusing on her pussy and clit, while the other fork paying attention to her brown star.
Never had anyone played with her anus. It was dirty, immoral and she loved every bit of it, begging for more. Feeling his tongues slide in and out of her holes had her hips bouncing off the altar trying to get and away and at the same time pleading for more. Never had she felt anything like what the demon was doing to her and her body contorted blissfully, straining against her bindings.
If she had been free, she might have run away, but if she did, she also might have come back. But she wasn’t free, she was strapped to an altar with a demon sending her body into spasmatic fits that wouldn’t stop. Her heart was beating so fast she thought it would burst out of her chest and still she wanted more.
Between his fingers and tongues, she had blasted through more orgasms than she had for the last decade and he hadn’t fucked her yet. It was going to be a night like no other and she pleaded with him to take her, “Please, fuck me now. I can’t wait any longer. I need you inside me.”
The demon looked up from between her legs and smiled. “You are mine now and I can do whatever I want to you, for as long as I want. Right now, I want to see your body cramping with orgasmic delight and when I see you almost dying from orgasmic overload … then I will fuck you until you want to pass out and only then will I shoot my demon seed inside you.”
“In my world, there is no time, I can keep you here for the human equivalent of 100 years and still summon you back to your world without a second having passed. I will only send you back once I have had my fill.”
With that, her fate was sealed in his inhumanely lustful hands; all she could do was endure the sexual torment that awaited her. The worst of it was that in this existence, the laws of her world did not apply. She would not pass out or suffer any ill consequences from such prolonged fucking, only suffer through more orgasms than she though humanly possible.
She heard the crowd roaring in the background. For only a moment she abruptly realized she was naked, bound to an altar in front of a crowd of people. But where was the crowd coming from? She strained to see and realized they were behind the smoky glass. The crowd is a large gathering of more demons, watching the sacrifice of this gorgeous human model. She felt all their cravings, they wanted her as well.
In a fleeting moment of sanity, she understood that she was now the demon’s willing sacrifice on this altar. She was about to be sacrificed to his cock, but the joyous rapture inside her only wanted more.
True to his words, his forked tongue gave Madison more orgasms than she ever thought possible. Only when she had trouble catching her breath did he relent, stand between her legs, and rub his monster cock between her pussy lips, wetting the head of his cock. Madison raised her head to look at the monster that was going to devour her.
It had been a monstrously large cock when she saw it earlier, but now it was at least double that size. Her eyes got as big as saucers as she watched him begin to feed his huge piece of man sausage into her tiny pussy. For a moment she was afraid, but as he started feeding his cock to her hungry pussy, she sighed blissfully. This was what she really wanted, Oh God, she wanted it all!
Madison began franticly arching her hips trying to feed his monstrously large cock into her womanly slot. It felt huge to her barely used pussy, but the ache filled a carnal void inside her and she needed more. Her hips didn’t care as long as they fed more and more of the erotically slaking cock inside her. Before she could be humiliated, the cock inside her came alive and ripped all logical thought from her. Carnal passion controlled her, and her body only seemed to demand more.
Madison felt stretched and filled like she never had before, but it was not like any of her other lovers. It was beyond anything she had ever felt because she felt an energy filling her. She felt like it had some kind of power filling her to overflowing. Her whole body vibrated, resonating with power that centered in her womb. His cock felt like a living thing inside her, taking possession of her and filling her with its sensuous energy. It seemed to grow bigger and go deeper inside her until it was all that mattered. She felt it pushing against her cervix trying to break into her womb. His cock wanted to possess all of her.
Her mind forgot she was in the middle of a stage on Halloween, forgot she was on an altar in front of an audience. In her mind, this was the only man she ever truly desired and he was finally, endlessly fucking her. Her every thought was consumed with the craving for him to take her and thrust into her soft yielding sweetness. Her passion had come to life like a flower unfolding, blossoming into a dazzling magnificent spectacle.
The crowd had fallen silent watching the petite Madison take on the huge, black, powerful, cock that was bigger than her forearm. Everyone knew that if she hadn’t been strapped to the altar, she would have thrashed off the altar with her powerful gut-wrenching orgasms. Now with his cock working its way inside her, everyone knew they were in for a show.
The energy centered on her G-Spot was creating sensations beyond her wildest sexual experiences. In addition, she felt vibrations on her clit and as they combined, she felt an erotic tension that threatened her sanity. Her body felt like an erotic bowstring being pulled back with an arrow notched and ready to let fly. As the erotic bowstring was stretched, the tension in her increased and she arched her back in erotic torment. She found it harder and harder to breathe as the tension grew, anticipating the point where her body would be set free. Her sensuous muscles knotted as her hips thrust up and down demanding more of this ruthless rapture.
The anticipation gnawed at her, impatiently devouring her, wrenching open her heart and brutally laying bare her soul. Her whole body was on fire in a way that she never imagined, and the carnal heat was merciless in its honesty and validity. She was spread open, vulnerable, with no parts remaining unseen or undiscovered. She saw the demon hovering over her, threatening to taunt, taste, kiss, caress, bite or fuck her any way he wanted. In her lust fogged mind, she was his possession, his captive and she was his willing prisoner, his for the taking and waiting to be ravished.
The tension and anticipation were excruciatingly intoxicating, with her mind being consumed by the fiery expectation. Madison’s body arched backwards over the altar emulating the stressed bow she had become. Her arms stretched over her head and slipped further through the manacles at the top of the altar. As if by magic, the manacles tightened even more on her wrists and ankles locking her in the perfect sacrificial position. The demon’s cock was incessantly electrifying every nerve in her body. Her body was greedy for more with the white-hot hunger demanding to be fed.
Her body was locked in an erotic arch with his cock pressed perfectly against her G-Spot and clit as it began to vibrate inside her. Madison’s eyes popped wide and her mouth hung open as the erotic power inside her was catapulted to a whole new level. She twisted and squirmed as the energy inside her grew to incomprehensible levels. Her arms and legs strained against her bonds as she fought to keep her sanity in the face of the unrelenting lustful onslaught.
There was another part of her mind that glorified her sexual bondage. She had always wanted to be taken and the demon forced her into carnal bliss. Now it was happening. She was the demon’s prisoner as he worked his sexual magic on her body. The helpless feeling only intensified the wanton heat rushing through her loins. She was powerless before his lewd and lustful control. She craved and needed more. Her body responded in ways she never imagined. The heat in her womb pushed away all doubts. She eagerly gave into her animal needs and desires.
Her hips had a mind of their own as they began small thrusts pushing the demon’s cock deeper into her love starved cunt. She couldn’t move, she couldn’t breathe, and her mind was lost in the sensual overload. Fear and panic set in as the pitiless wanton power continued to build. She knew if it continued, she would explode and then suddenly the powerful lustful arrow was released. All the tension, pleasurable anticipation and expectations were all released in one singular moment.
Her banshee like scream announced her devastatingly explosive climax, “AAAgggghh … Ohh Gggoodd … OOOhhh … MMMAAA …. MAAASSTTEERR … OOHHHH My MMMAAASSSSTTEERR.”
Madison felt her mind burst in thousands of colorful fireworks at the same time her body cramped in rigid exultation. She finally understood why an orgasm was called ‘the little death’. Her mind seemed to leave her body and all rational thought abandoned her. The extraordinary, unparalleled pleasure took over her mind and body leaving her floating in a lustful fog. She screamed her frenzied elation until she was left euphorically breathless.
The crowd cheered as Madison exploded into an incredible back bending orgasm, as her limbs fought against her bindings. Madison’s heart beat wildly in her chest, frantically pumping blood to all her rapturously stressed body. Her skin flushed red as the heat from her orgasm rippled through her body, but everything centered in the furnace between her legs. Cramping knots in her belly and womb forced her womanly nectar to drench the demon’s cock inside her. Her passionate contractions forced her sexual honey out of her body with it collecting on the altar below.
Madison had never felt anything like the fiery tsunami that took control of her body. As she was finally able to breathe again, her mind floated back to her. She felt the demon’s cock vibrate with heat building inside her, pushing her towards another fiery cum. Fear started building inside her as wild pleasure began to build in her again. She felt out of control as the intense pleasure ripped her mind’s power from her and she was now his mindless fuck doll. All she was now, was a wild passionate, needy, erotic woman engulfed in pleasure beyond her capabilities.
As she heard the rowdy crowd behind the glass, visions of being the demon’s sacrifice came back to her. She was now his sacrificial victim, spread wide open with his massive cock, and tied to the altar in all her naked splendor. The thought of all the audience watching her orgasm on their altar made her tingle in a sexy and beautiful way. Having the crowd watch her writhe in sexual ecstasy only made her cherish the honor of being their sacrifice. The ravenous craving inside her only got stronger and the demonic cock only grew bigger, hotter and more demanding.
Never in her entire life had she experienced the unbelievable carnal pleasure that had just devastated her mind and body. She was afraid that she was losing herself, but she didn’t have a choice, the bliss was too intoxicating. She was terrified that she couldn’t stop, but she desperately wanted more! Oh God she wanted more! Now it was starting again, building towards an even more devastating cum. The first orgasm had been overwhelming and now an even more powerful climax threatened her very sanity.
In a panic, she fought against her bonds trying to get away from the demon, but her arms and legs were trapped in the manacles and she couldn’t move. The more she fought the excruciating bliss the more it grew until it was her entire world. As she explosively shattered again, more of her nectar poured onto the altar.
Madison’s mind was trapped somewhere between blissful euphoria and terrified fear. She was trapped on the altar and the demon seemed intent on extracting every bit of passion inside her. His cock kept throbbing, vibrating, and pulsing inside her and she couldn’t stop her body from responding. The fact that she couldn’t control her body had her terribly frightened, but only in her lucid moments.
The ecstasy roared through her like a series of runaway trains. In between each devastating orgasm she had only a couple of moments of coherent thought and that’s when the panic came. However, the time between orgasms became shorter with the merciless rapture edging out any thought, pushing away her panic. Madison finally gave in to the unending euphoria and she delighted in the new paradise she had found.
“AAAgggghh … Ohh Gggoodd … OOOhhh … MMMAAA …. MAAASSTTEERR … OOHHHH My MMMAAASSSSTTEERR.”
The paradise continued unabated as Madison felt herself drifting on an erogenous sea. The sensual feelings pushed all her fears and doubts into the dark corners of her mind. She felt sensual, sexy, but oddly separated from her body. She could feel her body alive with passion, but it was like she was watching someone else. The cock inside her was alive conquering her, punishing her and at the same time pushing her into a wild passion she had never felt.
Madison panicked and tried to fight off the euphoria. She tried to clear her mind of the fog or swim to shore in her erotic sea, but she stayed where she was. She concentrated on moving an individual muscle or speaking a word, but nothing happened. She was never one to ever give up and continued trying to regain control of her body. Each new climax was stronger than the last, robbing her of anything but mere moments of rational thought. She tried to fight, but the pleasure was too overwhelming, then suddenly a voice boomed in her head, “You are mine from now on!”
The beautiful, sensuous woman stretched to her limits on a bondage altar, contorting and writhing while continuously orgasming, was truly a sight to behold. Her beautiful eyes were lost in a lustful stare, while the rest of her stunning face was contorted blissfully. While stretched to her limits, she was being relentlessly fucked by a demon with a cock that filled her beyond anything she could take. The audience swore that you could see the cock moving deep in and out of her as her tiny belly was stretched each time the cock went back inside her.
She started to scream, but it was cut off as she started climaxing again. Her body didn’t stop the convulsions and her womanly slot was still fucking his cock. He could not hold back and slammed as deeply as he could inside her and buried his cock deep against her cervix, blasting his seed deeply against her cervix. She screamed as her body began wild uncontrollable spasms and convulsions. He held onto her for dear life for fear she would hurt herself.
Most of her noises were unintelligible, but occasionally the demon would catch, “Master …. AAAgggghh … Ohh Gggoodd … OOOhhh … MMMAAA …. MAAASSTTEERR … OOHHHH My MMMAAASSSSTTEERR.”
After about 15 minutes of continuous orgasms, Madison’s body was wracked with orgasmic tremors. Still the demon continued to take her over and over with her orgasms running together in one massive rapture. Her body looked as though she had been pumping iron for over an hour. Her arms and legs were strained as she tried to protect her sexual core, while her stomach was knotted into a tight six-pack. Perspiration was pouring off her body and she had been orgasming continuously for over 20 minutes and she was still moaning, twitching, and writhing as she tried to pass out. The bliss was too much and she needed to rest, but she was still his plaything.
Only when she reached this point did the demon roar and shoot his black seed inside her. Her eyes were clouded over, unseeing. Her body and face were glistening with perspiration with remnants of her perspiration still spotting her body. The demon knew she was past her limits as he pulled his cock from her twitching, grasping pussy.
He held her in a tight hug while her contortions eased slightly; she started moaning as she came back. He felt her head stir, and she tilted her face to him. He stared into her lust clouded eyes and felt a passion he could only get with a human female. He pulled her head towards his, nibbled on her lips and then they shared a long soulful kiss.
The demon cradled her twitching body in his arms after he unbuckled her from the altar. The demon scrutinized her fondly as he held her in his arms, and he felt his heart swell with desire for this delicate creature. He had pushed her beyond anything she had endured before and she never wavered, giving her all to him. He pulled her tighter into his arms, showing his pride with his eyes and his hug. As she snuggled into his neck she whispered, “Love me Master … don’t let me go.”
The demon looked at this beautiful, angelic creature in his arms and felt affection that he didn’t know existed. If he could have loved he would have loved her, but he was not capable of such emotion. Her body was still spasming and her pussy was still pulsing. Her breathing was still labored and gasping. He cradled her head in his hands and looked her over to survey the damage. Her entire torso was covered in bite marks, bruises, and sweat mixed with his saliva.
He reached out and cupped her left breast and began to clean her nipple. But the minute his tongue touched her, Madison arched her back and pushed her tit further into his mouth. Even after everything that happened that night, her entire body was a sensitive sexual organ that responded to his every touch. Damn she was a magnificent creature.
She was still in a stupor while convulsions still wracked her body. Everyone knew she would be convulsing for a while. The demon waved his hand and the barrier between Madison and the crowd disappeared. The demon gave her one more last longing look and said in a deep baritone voice, “Take care of her, for she is mine now. I will be back to claim her and my child in nine months.”
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Rocky gathered Madison in his arms and carried her from the set. Her eyes were still lost from the unrelenting rapture and her body still twitched in erotic overload. He spent the night coaxing her back to life. He fed her electrolytes and juice to fuel her body, gave her massages and gave her a long hot bath before letting her sleep.