Chapter 75

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"Good girl,” Jack replied. Then he pulled out a knife and ran the side of the blade against her cheek. Jenny froze. No permanent damage was assuring, but not assuring enough! Jack slid the knife down to the throat, pressing the tip just a bit, enjoying Jenny's raspy breaths. "Now let's see what this toy's got to offer." He held her shift and started cutting it downwards. Once it was cut open, he slid his hand over her breasts, squeezing each one - gently first, then harder and harder, until the pain caused Jenny to sharply inhale. Then Jack pushed her torn shift down, freeing her t**s. "Oh, that's a pleasant surprise! Come and see, guys – beautiful nipples." Jimmy and Justin gave appreciative nods and each pinched a n****e. Jenny gave out a sound of pain but she could feel how the sensation was going from her n*****s down to her lower parts. She squeezed her thighs as if to prevent the oncoming arousal but to no avail. She was surrounded by gorgeous, dangerous men. She looked up at them, wondering who was the most handsome - Jack with his beautiful, clear green eyes, brown hair kissed by the sun and a charming smile, Jimmy with his stern blue eyes and that beard she wanted to run her fingers through and feel brush against her thighs; or Justin with his menacing, sharp features and hair like a black waterfall. Jack leaned down, held her throat tight and tipped her head up. "Open your mouth, tongue out", he instructed and then spit in her mouth. She didn't like the humiliation of the act, so she started closing her mouth in protest but Jack slapped her hard. "Keep your mouth open, slut." "I'm sorry, Sir", she heard herself saying and opened wide again. At that moment a gag was stuffed in her mouth, the strap also running under her chin, so it was difficult to push it out with her tongue. Jenny liked being gagged. Even if she thought it made her look ridiculous, something about the drool dripping down her chin and onto her chest was very sexy. A moment later everything went dark as someone tied a scarf over her eyes and then came the noise-cancelling headphones. Now she was deprived of movement, speech, hearing and sight... Jenny waited for what was going to come next, but other than her own saliva dripping between her breasts, for a long time nothing happened. Then she smelled Jack's perfume - his exotic, spicy scent - somewhere close by. She loved a man wearing a nice perfume, so she inhaled deeply, enjoying how it made her feel. For a second she even forgot that Jack being close meant something would follow. But then the scent was gone. Her complete lack of control was making her nervous. Not being able to see or hear what was coming next caused her available senses to work in overdrive. Then she felt something prickle between her breasts and then move up along her collarbones. The tiny metal pins of what she assumed was a pinwheel were gently pressing into her skin as the wheel was rotated in an upward motion toward the side of her neck. With each stroke the pressure was increasing by a fraction and her skin was getting more and more sensitive. She felt goosebumps all over her body. Then the tips of someone's fingers began making circles on her chest and on her breasts, getting closer to her n*****s but not touching them. The feeling was overwhelming, but she was not given any rest. A larger pinwheel was rolled over her n*****s. The sensation was so strong Jenny shuddered as if electricity had gone through her. She was squirming in her chair, trying to get away from the sensory overload as much as her restraints allowed her. A pair of hands grabbed her from behind and held her still, while the assault continued - the pins were replaced by cold lips, furiously sucking on her n*****s, then teeth biting into her breasts. It was cold and burning, and stinging and just a complete tactile overload. Her entire body was shaking despite the man trying to keep her still. Finally the sensory assault ceased, a hand slid in her pants and then two fingers entered her for a moment, then she felt her own wetness smeared across her face and under her nose. She was left with the smell of her own juices for a long time. Jenny didn't know how much time had passed but finally the headphones were removed and then the scarf. Jack was standing in front of her, the knife in his hand again. This time he ran it along her inner thigh over her yoga pants. The blade was getting closer and closer to her p***y. He started cutting her pants between her legs and revealed the panties underneath. Jenny felt her breath quickening, as Jack moved his fingers over her already wet panties. A moment later he stopped, sheathed the knife and pulled out a phone. Her phone! "Smile for the camera, slut", she heard him saying with a tease in his voice, her head still a little hazy from the sensory play. Jack took several photos and then put the phone away, unsheathing the knife again. He approached her, this time holding the blade and began rubbing her clit with the handle. Even over the panties it felt so good that a wave of pleasure washed over her, a moan escaping from her throat. Jack kept going and the pressure was building inside her, almost ready to spill, but just as she was about to come, Jack stopped. She blinked her eyes open and looked at him with accusation. He laughed at her reaction. "You're a horny little slut, aren't you!" She felt the gag being unlocked and then Jimmy took it out of her mouth. Her chin and chest were wet from her saliva. He smeared her spit on her face, neck and breasts and then bent down to lick her. She caught a sniff of his perfume - a green, woody scent that made her think of deep, magical forests and cool shade where one could hide from the heat of a summer's day. She sniffed again, enjoying the mental image. "I can see you like my perfume." Jimmy smiled. His smile wasn't as charming as Jack's Hollywood one, but there was something genuine in it. Jenny liked him. "Yes, I do", she responded, adding "Sir" at the last second, hoping she was quick enough not to receive another slap in the face. "My pleasure", he said. "And this would be my pleasure too", he added, as he unbuttoned his pants and took out his d**k. It wasn't hard yet but the size was already promising. Still Jenny was unwilling to take this stranger in her mouth, especially when she was being forced to do it. "You're still fighting this, aren't you", she heard Jack behind her, coming closer. "Shall we try a bit of positive reinforcement?" He knelt behind her, enveloping her breasts with his hands, gently squeezing her n*****s. Then one hand slid down into her pants and began massaging her clit over her soaking wet knickers. She began moaning with pleasure but was quickly disappointed when Jack stopped. "The more you cooperate, the better for you." Then he squeezed her p***y so hard she whimpered in pain. "If positive reinforcement isn't working well enough, we'll move to punishment and brute force, understood?" "Yes, Sir", said Jenny quietly. Jimmy came close again but first he closed his hand around her throat, fingers pressing against her vein and artery, making her dizzy. The next second his now not-so-flaccid d**k was right in front of her and she leaned forward and started licking it, sliding her tongue along the entire length of the shaft, taking each of his balls in her mouth and sucking, then finally wrapping her lips around his head. Jenny heard him exhale with pleasure and was glad that her skills were being appreciated. She was gradually quickening the pace, but then Jimmy held her head still and began face-f*****g her, pushing his c**k hard against the back of her throat. She had to time her inhales and exhales between his thrusts, working hard to keep calm and not to gag. At moments he would stop moving, so that she couldn't breath at all and look at her, caressing her face, waiting to see how long before she began suffocating. Then he would return to his fast, unforgiving tempo. Finally he erupted deep in her mouth. Then she had to gulp because they were looking at her and Jenny forced herself to swallow and she panicked when they cheered at her. “She is already a good slut, and also she has the makings of one. I am pretty sure that she is going to take to her training like a fish to water,” said Jack with a smile on his face. Clearly he was very satisfied with her performance and Jenny looked up and said,” Can you please let me go?” “Ahhh! That would not be possible slut!” Jenny looked at him pleadingly and said,” Please Sir! I am not going to tell anyone where I was and what happened here. Please let me go.” And Justin slapped her once again and said,” I already told you that running that pretty little mouth of yours is only going to land you in trouble and nothing else. So keep your trap shut or I am going to force it shut with my fat d**k in your throat. Would you like to choke on it, toy?” “No Sir!” Jenny replied fearfully. “Then you better do a damn good job of keeping your mouth shut!” But her phone was on and that helped Larry get a track of where Jenny was.
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