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A Long Walk

Chapter 6 Testing Leah

Chapter Six: Testing Leah

Just in front of them, Leah was being released from her bonds and being prepared for the journey by two of her handlers. Small alligator clips were attached to the bases of her nipples and screwed tightly in place. The clips caused her teats to swell painfully, and it seemed like their every throb sent waves of pleasure straight to her dripping cunt. She was then ordered to lift her arms to just below her tits. The dazed girl obeyed quickly, and thin, leather cuffs were fitted around each of her wrists. There was a short length of chain attached to each cuff, and these were connected to the base each clamp, forcing Leah to her arms position. If she let her arms drop, their weight rested completely on her engorged nipples, and this was something that she could not stand for long. As her cuffs were being fitted, her handler spoke to her. "You're a toy, a trophy to be played with. You need to learn how to carry yourself, and for that you need discipline" he told her simply. Then, without waiting for a response that would never have come from the shocked girl, he tied the rough cord that had been used to bind her limbs around her waist. Leah looked down, and just had time to notice a knotted cord of the same rope being tied to the rope around her waist and being run between her legs. The cord had been doubled up and knotted, and, before Leah could understand what was happening, the rope was lifted between her legs and tied tightly into her cunt. Because the cord had been doubled up, it pinched her cunt-lips viciously, causing them to swell and jut out. The rope had been also been knotted in such a manner that there was a knot placed directly over her clit. Even the slightest movement caused the knot to grind against her sensitive bud, and every time this happened she felt her knees weaken and had to struggle to stay upright as she was forced ever closer to orgasm. Driven almost insane with pleasure, but terrified and unable to cum, Leah stood hobbled and shaking in the center of camp.

Her handler moved behind her and fitted a longer cord to the junction of the rope around her waist and her crotch-rope, forming a harness which her could use to control the pressure on her pussy.. He tugged gently on the cord, and Leah almost collapsed as the pleasure coursed through her body. Then, she felt his hand on between her shoulders forcing her towards the ground. She lost her balance, and tugged hard on her nipples as she desperately tried to break her fall with her arms. She toppled over, grinding her teats painfully into the ground and hanging her exhausted head in the dirt. From this position, she was able to see Beth, who was in no better condition than she was. She was on her hands and knees again, and her tits hung heavy with metal bells. These bells had been weighted, so that the stretched her nipples downwards, and they hung so low that, even if Beth kept her arms almost perfectly straight, they still bumped and jangled against the uneven ground. She shuddered every time this happened, and her body seemed to almost be trembling in time to the jingling of the bells. Beth was lead alongside Leah who had been forced to her knees. In front of the two girls were identical silver bowls filled with porridge. They were instructed to eat, and they obeyed gratefully, diving their faces into the bowls and eating greedily. They were allowed to lap some water from a larger silver bowl, before their Masters wiped their faces and fitted their gags. Leah was fitted with a bright red ball-gag, which caused her small mouth to stretch slightly. The red of the gag brought out brown of her eyes and hair, and formed her lips into a perfect circle of surprise. The surprise on her face reflected the surprise that she felt at her body's response to her treatment. Although she had been popular, and had had boyfriends throughout high school, she had never been sexually adventurous. Throughout her life, she had treated others with respect, and was afforded the same treatment in return. Now, however, she was being treated like nothing more than an object, and although she felt disgusted with herself, every humiliation made her wet, and every bit of pain caused her body to ache with desire.

Beth, meanwhile, was fitted with a thick leather bit, which buckled into a black harness. There were thin reigns leading from the back of her harness, which her overseer would use to control her movement. A pack was fitted over her shoulders and buckled tightly around her soft belly, and she was forced to balance the heavy load of the pack along with her nipple clamps. "Good for stamina, cow," said her overseer, as he flicked one of her teats with his whip, causing Beth to almost lose her balance. "Time to get moving," he called to his crew, and Leah's handler began to force her forward, flicking her ass with a thin leather whip. She was driven ahead of the group, while Beth crawled slowly behind. Both girls were aroused beyond anything they had ever felt, and their minds were a mix of confusion, fear and desire as they were driven out of the clearing and along a path through the woods. As they walked, Leah's handler would occasionally jerk backwards on her crotch-rope, causing her to stumble forwards. Every time she tripped, her arms would tug on her nipples, adding to her arousal. Tears of frustration ran down her checks as she begged for release through her gag, but even the ragged pleas that she could muster were muffled by the bright red ball.

At the back of the group Beth was struggling beneath the heavy weight of her pack. It had been weighted specifically to train her, since she would need to get used to carrying heavy loads. This is what she had been ordered for, and this (among other things) was what she was being trained to do. Leah, on the other hand, was being trained as a pleasure slave, for a separate customer, and her training would be very different to Beth's. At the moment, while Leah was being tormented by her crotch-rope, Beth was being tortured by a combination of her overseer's whip and his firm words. The constant weight on her nipples was making her hornier than she had ever been, and her overseer would occasionally flick her red, swollen pussy with his whip. Every time he did this, Beth would struggle to crawl faster, as if fleeing from the pain and pleasure being forced through her body. Whenever she increased her pace, her nipple-weights would bump against the ground, and so, like Leah, she was driven forward in an almost constant state of arousal.

The girls were unsure of how long they had been walking for. They were almost delirious with desire by the time they were allowed to stop, and were barely aware that they had arrived at a small cabin in a clearing. In addition to their arousal, both girls were utterly exhausted from their walk. Leah stood shakily, and her arms were so tired that she could only hold them up for a few seconds at a time before her strength failed. Every time she let them drop however, they tugged down painfully on her nipples, and she would jerk them upright again as if waking from a dream. Her handler allowed this to continue for about ten minutes, at the end of which Leah was so horny that she was actually pulling against her nipple clamps in a desperate attempt to touch her pussy and relieve herself. Her Master saw what she was trying to do, smirked with satisfaction. He stood directly behind her, and lifted her crotch-rope viciously, forcing Leah onto her tip-toes as she tried to prevent the rope from cutting into her tender cunt-flesh. The muscles on her calves strained and ached as she writhed against the rope, the sensation of the material against her clit too much for her to bear. Her handler smiled at her distress, before gently kicking the backs of her knees, causing her legs to buckle and entire body weight to be forced against her pussy-rope. This was enough for her tortured body, and she wailed into her gag as the orgasms ripped through her. She came again and again, until her Master released his grip on her harness, at which point she collapsed at his feet, exhausted and trembling. She lay whimpering on the ground as her arousal finally subsided, before drifting into unconsciousness.


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