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Nora's Nightmare
By Randy Johnson
Part 1 Part2
Nora had been driving for several hours. She had left the city
early that morning for a trip to a mountain resort to meet her lover for
a week long romantic vacation.
Following his directions, she was now driving through the rolling Computer
hills past small farms and fields of ripening grain.
The sun was out and Nora was dressed in a tight fitting red
halter top that clung to the full curves of her breasts and clearly
showed the outlines of her nipples through the thin fabric.. She had on
a pair of red hot pants that showed off the lower curves of her ass
cheeks, and she wore a pair of sandals with 3" heels that showed off the
curves of her long smooth legs.
Nora thought that she had been following the directions to the
letter, but the road she was on seemed to be heading away from the
mountains and into a more remote part of the country.
She was just about ready to turn around and head back home when
she crested a hill and spotted a small village in the valley below.
"Finally," she said to herself. "Now at least I can find out
where the hell I am."
Five minutes later, she stopped her car on the main street of the
village. As she stepped out of the car, women gathered up their playing
children and hustled them off the street and into their houses. The men
looked at her clothing in scorn as they went about their business. None
of them would stop long enough to answer her questions.
"Fuck this!" Nora finally said. "I need a drink!"
Looking around, she spotted a beer hall on the corner of the next
block. After locking her car and putting the keys in her pocket. She
walked down the block and entered the darkened building.
She waited just inside the door for the eyes to adjust to the
darkness. She noticed that all conversation in the room stopped when she
entered, and as began to make things out in the room she could see that
all eyes were on her. As she walked across the floor to the bar, she
could not help but notice that she was the only woman in the place.
Nora was very much aware of the loud clicking made by her heels
and wished that she had worn something not quite as revealing. She could
feel the stares of the men burning into her back as she climbed up onto
one of the bar stools.
Nora got angry as she sat there for several minutes waiting for
the bartender to come over and serve her. But, like all the other people
in this town that she had seen so far, he ignored her.
"Excuse Me!" She said in a voice loud enough that she again
interrupted the conversations that had again started up. "Can I get a
glass of white wine please?"
The bartender looked at her, then glanced over at a fat man
sitting at the end of the bar. After a short nod from him, the bartender
picked up a glass and filled it with wine and brought it over to her.
While this was going on, Nora failed to notice the two young men
leave the bar after the fat man gave them a signal.
Nora took a sip of the cool wine as she turned on the bar stool
to get a better look at the room. At the opposite end of the bar sat two
young men who would occasionally glance over at her as they talked. They
were cute, so Nora decided to ask them for directions instead of one of
the older men.
She climbed down off the stool and walked over to where they were
sitting. She lightly rested her hand on each of their shoulders as she
stood between them, interrupting their conversation again.
"Can you help a poor little girl out?" She started to say.
The door to the bar suddenly swung open and one of the men rushed
back in followed by a policeman.
"There she is officer!" The fat man said as he stood up shaking
his finger at Nora. "She's the one who is corrupting our children!"
"What do you mean, corrupting your children?" Nora asked as the
policeman closed in on her. "I'm just trying to get help out of here. I
haven't done anything wrong."
"You dress like a whore and use your body to incite lust in the
bodies of our young men!" He continued to rant until he got to her.
"Arrest her!"
"There must be some mistake." Nora said. "All I wanted was
directions on how to get to the mountains from here... Please let me go,
I just want to get out of here!"
As Nora was trying to talk her way out of trouble, the men
grabbed her wrists and held them steady while the policeman locked a
strange looking set of handcuffs on her.
They were more like a set of miniature stocks then a set of
handcuffs. They consisted of two metal bars about 4cm wide and 35cm
long, hinged together at one end. One of the bars had two "U" shaped
bends in it. There was a large bolt welded on the end at a right angle
and a short length of chain was welded between the loops. The other bar
was straight with a hole drilled in it that fit over the bolt.
Nora's hands were positioned in the loops and the stocks were
closed. Once the bolt was tightened down, there was no way that she
would be able to free herself no matter how hard she tried.
The policeman wrapped the chain around his hand and used it to
drag Nora out of the bar and into the street. He held the chain low and
close to his body as he moved through the gathering crowd. This forced
Nora to lean forward at the waist and scramble to keep up with him.
Word of the stranger in town and the trouble in the bar spread
rapidly through the village. So by the time Nora was pulled into the
street, most of the towns people had gathered along the street to watch
as she was pulled past. She tried to stop in the doorway of the bar when
she saw the crowd. Her cheeks flushed red with shame and humiliation at
being paraded through the town this way. As if she were nothing more
then a common thief. How could they treat her this way? Nora knew if
her boyfriend ever found out about this, he would tease her for years and
years.
But this minor embarrassment was just a glance at what would lie
ahead for poor Nora. And she began to realize that as she began to trot
after the guard. As she began to run, her breasts began to jiggling more
then when she normally moved. Without her bra on, it only took a few
seconds for them to wiggle out from under her loose fitting top. As soon
as her breasts were exposed, the crowd of women closed in on her.
Their sharp fingernails raked exposed skin. Hands grabbed at her
top and began to rip it. Hands pulled at her hair as the shredded top
was pulled from her body. Then the hands set to work on the tight shorts
she wore. Within seconds they too had been pulled from her. Just as she
was pulled up the steps of the city hall and into the courtroom, a hand
reached out of the crowd and tore open one leg hole on the panties she
wore, exposing her pubic hair as the brightly colored fabric clung to the
top of one leg.
This is how she was dressed when she was shoved into the docket
in front of the judges bench. The room quickly filled with townspeople,
the excited buzz of their voices died down as soon as the door in the
front of the room open, and the fat man from the bar walked in dressed in
judges robes.
The trial was little more then a sham. Nora was not even allowed
to speak in her own defence. In the wink of an eye, the court took all
her personal property and cash she had with her, and sentenced her to a
week of confinement.
The tattered remains of her panties were pulled off her leg as
well as the high heeled sandals she wore. Only when Nora was completely
naked was she finally pulled from the docket and led back out to the
front of the town hall.
During her trial, a set of stocks had been erected in the dirt in
the middle of the town square. As soon as her hands were freed from her
cuffs, and forced into the holes of the stocks along with her head. Her
dark hair was pulled forward and the heavy beam was lowered into place
and secured with large padlocks. Leather straps were buckled around her
ankles, then her legs were pulled apart and locked into place, preventing
her from closing her legs.
For the rest of the afternoon, she was left alone. Her cries for
water went unheeded as the hot sun beat down upon her unprotected skin.
It was still early in the spring so Nora had not yet had a chance to
start her suntan yet, and her white skin quickly began to burn.
By the time the villagers began to gather around her near
sundown, her skin was bright red and very sensitive to the touch. The
stocks she was in blocked the view behind her, so she could only hear the
footsteps of whoever it was who walked up behind her.
The first clue to what was going on behind her was when the thin
cane bit deep into the soft flesh of her ass.
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
The cane left a thin white line across both cheeks of her ass.
The lines quickly turned blood red and began to raise into hard welts of
bruised flesh. The searing pain had caught her completely by surprize
and she did not even have a chance to scream before the second blow landed.
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
One inch below and parallel to the first, the second welt erupted
on her flesh.
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
One by one the welts were laid out across her sunburned skin.
Nora had screamed and screamed until her voice was raw and she could no
longer speak as she tried to plead for mercy.
There was a long pause, and Nora could hear the person moving
around behind her. She was beginning to think that her punishment was
over until she heard the evil hiss as the cane cut through the air.
HISSSSSSSSS. . . . SMACK!!
The man had moved to a point where the blow he delivered landed
vertically down the crack of her ass. The cane landed squarely on the
full lips of her pussy, and the very tip of the cane dug into the
puckered brown ring of her tightly closed asshole.
Nora that that she would die from the pain. Her screams were
renewed and she threw all her weight into the struggle in a futile
attempt to free herself before she finally passed out. The heavy stocks
creaked but gave no other sign of movement to reward her struggles.
It was dark when Nora finally woke up. She was still locked in
the stocks, but something had been positioned under her hip, and they had
been raised up until her feet no longer touched the ground. Her ass
still felt as if it were on fire from her recent caning. Nora drifted in
and out of sleep as the night drug on.
The village was dark the next time she woke up. She thought she
had heard something, but now that she was fully awake, she could neither
see or hear anything. She was just about ready to doze off again when
she felt the hands begin to touch her body.
Hands grabbed each of her breasts and squeezed them hard. Others
pinched her nipples. Fingers traced pattern on her belly and back while
others poked and stroked the welts on her ass. Other hands were busy
between her spread legs. They pulled the lips of her pussy open while
several fingers slipped in and out of her and stroked her hard clit.
There were so many hands on her that Nora had no idea how many men had
gathered around her in the darkness.
In spite of her pain and the humiliating way she was spread open
before these strangers, her body began to respond to their touch. Soon,
her juices coated the fingers that probed her, and the overflow slowly
ran down the insides of her long legs.
Nora moaned and tried to thrust her hip back as she felt the head
of a cock press into the entrance of her hole. But the way she was
bound, she could not move at all. Her rape would be completely
controlled by her captors.
The cock stretched her open until at last it slid inside her and
the man's belly slapped into her battered ass. He pulled his cock out
until just the head was left inside her before he slammed it home again.
He soon fell into a steady rhythm until at last Nora could feel his body
stiffen as he began to shoot his load of cum deep inside her. The
powerful blasts set off her own climax and she too began to shudder from
the top of her head to the tips of her bound feet.
As soon as the first man pulled out, another took his place. His
cock slipped easily into her cum filled pussy and the man began to pound
away at her. Other men gathered in front of her, and soon three cocks
were pointed directly at her face. They rubbed all over her face until
at last she opened her mouth and one of them slipped inside.
Nora's full red lips closed around his shaft and she began to
suck and lick him as he slid in and out of her warm mouth. Slurping
sounds filled the night air as Nora was fucked from both ends at the same
time.
Suddenly the man in front of her pulled his cock out of her
mouth. He stroked it a couple of time until he began to shoot his load
of cum all over her face. At about the same time, the second man came in
her pussy. Nora was forced to fuck and suck the men until the sun began
to lighten the eastern sky. Then as the shadows of night were driven
away, the men left her.
She could feel the cum drying on her face, and running slowly
down her legs and pool in the small of her back from where some of the
men had cum on her bruised ass.
As the sky got lighter, the women came out of their houses to
begin their daily routine. Some time later, one of the women finally
came close enough to Nora to get a good look at her.
When she saw the cum dripping from her holes she began to call to
the other women to join her.
"Look!" The woman said pointing at Nora. "Even when bound for
punishment she uses her beauty to charm our men."
Nora tried to explain what had happened, but her croaking voice
was ignored as the woman scurried off to gather what they needed to begin
Nora's second day of punishment.
Nora had fallen into a fitful sleep after her all night ordeal of
fucking and sucking every man in the village. The angry voice of the
woman who found her woke her up.
She struggled out of the depths of sleep only to discover that
she was still locked securely in the heavy stocks. Nora knew that she
must look like hell. Her hair was plastered to her cheeks and forehead
with dried cum. Cum also covered her entire face. It cracked and flaked
off as she worked her aching jaw back and forth. Nora tried to speak,
but only a croaking sound came out of her throat.
Even without being able to see the rest of her her body, Nora
could tell that it too was covered with streams of dried cum as well.
Within minutes, the judge had been summoned to the town square
and again stood in front of Nora to add to her sentence.
"So, even while naked and in bondage, you still used your body to
entice the lust in our menfolk." The judge began. "How do you plead to
this charge?"
Nora croaked and shook her head from side to side but nothing
coming close the sound of a word came out.
"Since you offer no defence," the judge said. "I'll have to
pronounce you guilty and sentence you to another day of atonement."
Nora shook her head wildly and pulled helplessly at the heavy
wood that held her in place. The judge turned to the women that had
gathered around. He told them of his decision and instructed them to
clean Nora up and put her in the seated stocks for the day.
After unlocking the stocks, the judge beat a hasty retreat to the
beer hall as the women closed in on Nora. Hands grab her arms and legs
and pull at her hair as the heavy stocks were opened and she was pulled
free. Her ankles were freed and Nora was pulled free of the evil device.
The women drug Nora over to two heavy posts that were buried in
the ground about eight feet apart. Nora was positioned between the posts
as leather cuffs were buckled on her wrists and ankles. Ropes were
fastened to the cuffs, they ran thru rings set into the posts.
The ropes leading to her wrists were pulled tight until Nora was
forced to stand on her tip toes in order to relieve the strain on her
shoulder. But that relief was short lived as her ankles were spread wide
and tied to rings set in the base of each post. Now Nora was stretched
into a giant X, suspended in the air, completely at the mercy of the
women of the village.
Nora gasped in shock as icy cold water was sprayed over her body
from a hose. The stream of water was played up and down her body for
several minutes until the last of the men's cum had been washed from her
body.
The hose was shut off and several women approached her with
scissors, razors, and tweezers. Tufts of her pubic hair were pulled out,
then snipped off. Once the hair had been reduced to stubble, the razors
were used to shave off the last of it leaving Nora completely bare
between her legs.
When the shave was done, a woman took a pair of tweezers and
began to pluck out the hairs that grew around her asshole. While she was
doing that, the rest of the women worked on shaving Nora's armpits.
Nora remained silent during this ritual designed to shame and
humiliate her in front of the other women of the village. It was only
after the first lock of her long dark hair was snipped that she realized
that they intended to shave her head as well.
"OH GOD NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" Nora screamed. "PLEASE DON'T DO
THAT!!! DON'T SHAVE MY HEAD!!"
The women ignored Nora's pleas and sobs as they continued the
shaming task of shaving Nora's head. By the time they had finished, she
was so humiliated and broken that she did not resist as she was free from
the posts and led over to the seated stocks.
Nora sat on the pad on the bench and her feet were raised and
slipped into the cutouts and locked in place. A wide leather collar was
locked around her neck and her wrists were locked to rings on either side
of her neck.
Hands slipped under Nora's arms and lifted her up off the bench
while the pad was removed revealing rows of small wooden pegs that had
been glued into the top of the bench. The pegs dug and gouged at the
tender ass as Nora shifted around trying to find some relief. After a
few minutes, she gave up and sat as still as possible.
But Nora was not allowed to rest for long. Bundles of nettles
were cut and brought to the square. The women took turns whipping her
with the bundles. Some of them would strike her as hard as they could,
while others would gently stroke the bundle over her breasts and up
between her spread legs. They seemed to enjoy the way Nora would twitch
and jump each time she was stung by the nettle leaves. Tiny red spots
began to appear where the nettles were used and continued to appear until
her breasts and crotch were solid red in color.
Nora was then given a long drink of bitter tasting water before
she was left for the day. The sun beat down on her all day long. Her
voice was completely gone now. Only unintelligent grunts and moans
escaped her lips.
Her whole body was throbbing. The wooden pegs digging into her
ass left her in agony, but the sting of the nettles had a different
effect on her. Nora's nipples were hard and throbbed with pleasure with
each breath she took. Her clit and the lips of her freshly shaved pussy
tingled with excitement, and her juices were beginning to drip from her
hole as it slowly opened. Even though she was in agony, Nora could not
deny the fact that she was turned on and in desperate need of a climax.
But she soon found that she had been bound in such a way as to prevent
her from cuming. As the sun sank in the western sky, Nora was as horny
as hell.
Take a dive with me...
And maybe you will see.