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pool of drool that was
collecting on the floor against her cheek.
    Jessica
screamed into her gag, bucking against the hard floor as a third staple drove
into the tender flesh of her ass. The rush of pain seemed to release a
floodgate as she felt herself catapulted past the brink of orgasm. The powerful
sensations washed over her body as she panted and sobbed, losing herself in the
rush of ecstasy. She quivered uncontrollably as the vibrator continued to thrum
inside her acutely sensitive pussy while she cried, the sensations quickly
becoming overwhelming.
    Laughing, he
slipped from her back and she quickly rolled over onto her side as he knelt
next to her. She wanted to yank the wicked staples from her ass, but the
ropes on her forearms and waist kept her from being able to reach. Trembling,
she looked up at him with wide, tear-filled eyes as he reached for the pocket
that contained the remote.
    “Did my
pretty little princess orgasm?” he asked as he pulled the remote from her
pocket, holding it up for her to see as he spoke, “would you like this turned
off now?”
    “Uhhh…
huhhh…,” Jessica moaned around the gag, nodding quickly and desperately.
    He laughed as
he flicked the remote, and Jessica’s body shuddered as the wicked vibrations
finally came to a stop. Reaching down, he unlocked the cuff from her right
ankle and left the wired remote to lie on the floor. Her right foot was
freed from the other ankle now, but the left was still locked to the ring on
the floor.  
    “Do you like
to play with sex toys, princess?” he asked, and Jessica quickly brought her
legs together as his hand slipped beneath the hem of her skirt once more.
    She felt his
hand against the wet front of her panties, fingers pressing into the sheer
material and moving it around against her flesh. She looked away from him,
biting down on the ball, as she felt him press the material between her nether
lips. Hands balled into fists, she pulled at the ropes, making them dig into
her waist as she strained.
    “I guess that’s
enough pin the tail on the donkey,” he laughed, slipping his hand back out
from under her skirt. He grinned wickedly as he gathered up the two free ends
of the rope that dangled from her waist. “What do you say we try another party
game?”
    Shaking her
head, she tried to resist as he bent her free right leg at the knee. Despite
her attempted resistance, he put his weight into it and easily moved her leg
into place. When the heel of her sandal pressed against her ass, he
wrapped one of the free ends of the waist rope around her thigh and ankle. She
watched helplessly as he used the rope to bind her thigh and calf together, her
foot twitching nervously as he tied off the end of the rope.  
    “I’m afraid
that the donkey wasn’t the only thing that I forgot to bring, princess,” he
spoke softly as he unlocked both of the cuffs from her other leg. “I also
forgot to bring the piñata for the party, so I’m going to have to press you
into service again.”
    Screaming
into the gag, she fought him desperately, kicking wildly with her free leg as
the cuffs were removed. Her helplessness was an oppressive weight,
threatening to shut down her entire body as she struggled. Though she knew
that it was futile to fight him now, bound so tightly in rope and with only one
leg free, it was the only way to force her mind to focus on something other
than despair. Despite her frantic kicking, he finally managed to get her knee
bent and then to wrap the other free piece of rope around thigh and ankle like
the first. Lying on her back, her arms bound tightly together beneath her,
no longer able to stretch out her legs or do much more than rotate her feet,
she panted for air through her nose as she watched him put the finishing
touches on his rope work.
    Standing up
to straddle her body, Jessica watched her captor reach up to grab a rope that
dangled down from the rafters above. On her back, she tugged at the ropes
that