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  It was the biggest dildo I'd ever seen, and it was headed straight for me.

  Not only was this plug giant, but it was covered in a thousand tiny nubs as well. My whole body trembled in a mix of fear and excitement as the client brought it closer and closer.

  "You know, it gets me so hard knowing I can do whatever I want with you," taunted the man, his body now just inches away from mine. My eyes followed his hands as far as they were able as he slowly moved them behind me.

  "Uhh!!" I groaned against my gag as I felt the client slam the girth up my exit.

  I closed my eyes, relishing the newfound pleasure this object was bringing to my hole. Not only was this plug stretching me out in all the right places, but the coldness from it being in the freezer electrified my nerve endings in there even more.

  My eyes were still closed when the client crouched down and began to lick my pussy, but you can bet they flew open when I felt him taste me down there. He was getting absolutely nasty with it, sucking and kissing it all over, rolling the skin around in his mouth. When I felt his pointed tongue pin down my clit, the momentum I'd been building towards orgasm went through the roof.

  The client pulled his lips away from my lips just long enough to slide ALL his fingers up my slick little slit. I had never had more than two fingers in there, so to experience a full set was unbelievably fantastic. As he pounded the inside of my pussy with his digits, I bobbed up and down on my restraints in absolute ecstasy. Words can't describe how good it felt feeling this man bruise my insides with both pain and pleasure.

  When I came, I screamed into my gag as quietly as I could. I could feel my walls quivering around the man's fingers as I erupted into bliss... and I'm pretty sure the client could feel it, too.

  He looked straight into my eyes when I was done, clearly surprised that I was capable of having such a positive reaction. It didn't seem to anger him, thankfully, and he had his cock inside me within seconds.

  Meanwhile, all of this action had clearly worked up the guards. Two of them went over to Amber, whipped out their cocks and proceeded to fuck her, one in the front and one in the back.

  "Ohhhhh," murmured Amber lustfully from behind her ball gag.

  I was glad to hear that she, too, was secretly enjoying it.

  I knew I shouldn't have been feeling this way, but seeing Amber get doubly violated while I stood there getting fucked myself was crazy hot. I loved hanging there, absolutely powerless, as the client's huge rod engulfed my hot wetness.

  As my body got pumped with more and more pleasure, I was definitely seeing a bright side to the shitty situation we were in. As long as we got fed and got fucked, maybe being submissive forevermore wouldn't wind up being so bad after all...

  Just then I felt the second man of the day unleash his thick semen into my quivering depths. I moaned softly as I felt him splash his seed all over the inside of my tight pussy.

  The two guards were just finishing emptying into Amber when Stacey decided she needed to say something.

  "I... I need to go to the bathroom," she announced, voice edging on terrified.

  One of the guards retreated to the cabinet and got out what looked like a leash and collar. I was scared for Stacey as I watched the worker secure the dog gear around her neck and undo her restraints. He yanked on her neck like he was an angry owner and she was his bitch, pulling her over to a drain in the ground.

  "Go!" he commanded, expecting Stacey to pee right then and there.

  Knowing she couldn't fight back, she reluctantly squatted over the drain and relieved herself, tears dripping down the drain right along with her urine.

  When she was done going, Stacey looked up at the guards with a worried expression on her face. It's like she was pleading with them to just let her go back to her restraints and rest, but they clearly had other plans.

  Amber and I watched in shock as Stacey was led over to some kind of rear-penetration fucking machine. Since she was already on her hands and needs, it was an easy transition for the guards to line her up exactly where she needed to be.

  "Nooo!!" Stacey wailed, but she quieted down when the machine actually got going.

  As I watched the mounted dildo moving in and out of her ass, I was happy to see the slightest hint of enjoyment on Stacey's face. I hoped that I would get a turn on that fantastic fucking machine...

  ***************

  As the weeks turned into months, Stacey, Amber and I found ourselves at the mercy of a medley of different devices and all kinds of clients. Our punishments ranged from the straightforward (flogging) to the strange (electroshock therapy and vaginal speculum inspections).

  One day, however, the guards made a mistake, leaving something sharp within Amber's reach. I could see Stacey's eyes filling up with excitement as Amber manipulated the razor blade through her cuffs, then walked over and freed her friend, too.

  When Amber came for me next, I had to speak up in protest.

  "If they catch you two escaping, they'll punish you!" I warned.

  "And it won't be the GOOD kind."

  Stacey shot Amber a concerned look, who replied quietly, "Maybe, Jackie, but it's our only chance. We don't want these clients to be the last guys we fuck."

  I'd been thinking what I'd do over the past few weeks if ever given the opportunity to escape. What I said next shocked the girls more than anything they had been through thus far.

  "Go on without me," I told them.

  "I think I'm a masochist."

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