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Employees were quick to pass around copies of rules, while the dobie explained that a master sheet of rules would be posted in the main stage area and that sigh-ups for entries would be taken starting monday for the next two weeks. Rachel and her table were already ordering dinner and going over their own copies of the rules sheets as they ate while discussing who should or could do this and that. Talk eventually got around to Rachel getting nudged by a couple of her \"friends with benefits\" in that she was quite good at getting out of restraints when they played their bondage and sex games. 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Wendi explained that these had been made from a new experimental metallurgical mix that the owner of the club's husband had been needing to test for both it's lightweight ( actually weighting half the weight of an equal amount of steel) and super-high durability, and who had graciously volunteered a good one hundred foot length.\n ( the revelation of this made Rachel MOAN as loudly in protest as she could through her packed and sealed up muzzle.. her eyes doing their best to burn holes into Wendi's chest as they glared at her at being told about these special chains .... ) \n TO be tested tonight during this fine demonstration of escape artistry. 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Immediately Rachel felt the PULL of the masses of iron, realizing instantly that these were not the same as the chains, but were, in fact, just pure dead weight that was to likewise make it now insanely difficult for even an expert escape artist to try and get free of.. \n\nWith the final application of the last bit of \"challenge\" for the now utterly helpless, naked vixen herm... the stage group pulled off to either side of the stage and stayed in the wings ( where they could both still be seen, but also could have a great view) as the dobie padded over to the now trembling body of the sweating vixen, as she walked around and around her shuddering form, her soft hands running themselves over every where she cared to touch, to squeeze, knead or stroke... murring loudly into her cordless mic of how deliciously helpless the vixen herm looked. To a good bit of growing audience noise, the dobie teased and stroked her sweating body, as she got the audience to help her start to count down to when Rachel's time was to start, but twice she stopped them short of beginning the timer clock, as she seemed to make a sudden decision that Rachel looked fine.. and tasty.. \n.. but how there was something \"missing\".... and after a minute or two, she knew what it was and then disappeared off stage to get what she felt was needed for one last second addition to the hapless vixens already seemingly disastrous choice for her talent show-off. Even Wendi, who lay on the body pillow, naked with her own erection pushed up between her big plump tits, her own ankles cuffed and chained to her wrists and her hands and muzzle likewise wrapped in winds of the same silver tape that held Rachel helpless... both of them looked at each other without really understanding what ELSE could be done..\n\n The answer came soon enough, as the big herm Doberman woman returned with a basket and ADDED to Rachel's predicament two dozen industrial sized closepins.. some extra strong, finely woven, twine cord to tie around her nipple rings and the cock piercing she had.. as well as getting back those two females to help hold her still as she lubed up and then crammed up her pucker and into her pussy, and, to seemingly add insult to injury.. she had her helpers hold the vixen's flesh still as she lubed up and then stuffed down the cum hole a literal bead string of EIGHT large latex coated balls, each one as big as a golf ball, that the whole of such was made to drip with lube so much that each one made a distinct wet squishing sound as it was forced down the cum hole of her likewise, long suffering herm cock. TO keep all of this inside her orifices, the dobie herm used another few dozen yards of that strong woven twine cord to reinforce her already over-zealous body bondage, and choke tie her cock and keep the balls inside.. as Rachel started to truly squeal and balk..\nThe audience loved it, but Rachel knew the real reason was because the lube the sadistically clever dobie herm had soaked those dildos and the ball string with was nothing less then a very particular HOT lube that was one of Gwendolyn's best sellers at her own adult stores.\n\nRachel often loved using it both on herself and to torment her lovers as it burned with motion as well as any struggles and squirming, but that was only a few drops smeared around the end of whatever toy she cared to use on her body or on that of her often helplessly tied sex playmates... The amount the dobie used seemed like it was a quarter of a bottle of such on EACH of the items now crammed DEEP into, and kept tied in place to where no amount of inner muscular pressure could seem to force them out.\n\nThe Dobie and her cohorts in \"crime\" all pulled back, as the audience was now worked up to a fever pitch... at least three furs had set up small recording devices at either end of the stage edges or on the couple of tables that were right across from center stage itself.. As the lights dimmed and Rachel was now left alone, as the big clock was started up, as the audience now stayed quiet as she stood there, wriggling and pulling on her body while trying to stay upright, her head and all of her exposed flesh damp with sweat as she looked like a huge silver snake trying to shed a skin, as the locks on the alloy chains clinked against the links and the most noises of her muffled huffs and groans were perfectly audible to the entire room as she tried and tried again to loosen something... ANYTHING to give her a thread of hope of getting out of this horrendously \"over-kill\" bondage escape predicament.\n IT was only when the last few minutes of the clock were closing in on her sweating flesh was the audience reminded of something else that Rachel had missed when she was first behind stage and softly thumping her head and trying to bolster her courage before the act began..\n\n And that was that as a whole, the audience had agreed that \" AS WAS SUGGESTED BY her ASSISTANT herself...\" THAT if she DID NOT succeed.. that she *AND* her cute assistant ( MOSTLY \"her\" ) were going to be GIVEN to the group of volunteers to be used ON STAGE as nothing less the a pure bondage fuck / cum sluts for the next [b] ** THREE HOURS ** [/b]\n\nThis final reveal made Rachel promise in the darkest parts of her heart... as her eyes saw on the smaller timer clock that the dobie was keeping on her podium stand (( the audience could see the much larger clock hanging above her head ))... that when this was all over and she had finally been set free...\n\n..... she was going to hang Wendi up by her tits on a steel pole outside her house and invite the biggest... most meaty horse males she could find and make her own little three hour video while watching her \"loving, helpful assistant\" getting her gullet stuffed to overflowing with a hundred feet of the thickest, most rough cock she could find in *repayment* for ALLL her help tonight.. \n\n As the final half minute ticked away on the big timer, Rachel knew she was going to be so sore tomorrow... Yes some part of her could mark this off her bucket list... as that same self-sadistic part of her that had had dozens of wet dreams of being in this very predicament would get her warped little mind blown by it happening... but tomorrow seemed like it was over a month away when the final BUZZ of the clock snapped her back to reality..\n\n.. and she saw every last eye in the audience go from cheering fun to a lust soaked predatory gazes... \n\n Now the REAL show began\n\n\n\n\n\n [b] ....... TO BE CONTINUED .... ( with \"another\" talent show entry.. < evil innocent grin > ) [/b]\n\n\nThis positively breathtaking piece was done for me by the utterly incredible bondage talents of the erotic artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/zerofenrir/ \n\nRachel the hapless bondage herm fox is 100% MINE (Sashi138) < but I have been known to share with those who ask really nicely.. *winks* > ",
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The handsome doberman announced that at the middle of next month, that The Encounters Club would be holding it's bi-yearly talent contest.. with this year's first prize being the most grand thus far to date. To the winners of the contest, for first, second and third places, each would receive the following. For Third place, a full room makeover, the value of which would exceed eighty thousand dollars. To Second Place... a complete floor of their choosings makeover, as well as an outdoor makeover for the lawn, front and back areas and such.. and lastly... for the GRAND PRIZE winner of first place... a complete house makeover, inside and out, as well as the entire area outside, the total worth of such in excess of half a million dollars.
The doberman woman paused for a minute or two to let it sink in, as other attendants brought out showcards that were clearly marked with third, second and first place type, all in silvery glitter letters and such, with the first place being in gold type.. each showing the portions of what would be promised to be given to the winner.
When the few minutes had passed, as was expected by the dobie and the house employees, the crowd erupted in cheers and hoots, as talk immediately started over who should do what and this or that. Employees were quick to pass around copies of rules, while the dobie explained that a master sheet of rules would be posted in the main stage area and that sigh-ups for entries would be taken starting monday for the next two weeks. Rachel and her table were already ordering dinner and going over their own copies of the rules sheets as they ate while discussing who should or could do this and that. Talk eventually got around to Rachel getting nudged by a couple of her "friends with benefits" in that she was quite good at getting out of restraints when they played their bondage and sex games. This dinnertime chat eventually moved from the club to Rachel's home and before long her and the whole gathering were busy seeing how hard it was for her to get out of whatever one or the other could come up with to put her into as the night went on.
Eventually, this had the obvious effect of at least someone, if not few of the gathered furs getting screwed or sucked off in one form or another, and for the next few nights over the course of the following few weeks, Rachel found that she was spending longer and longer in some fairly intense and often intricate bondge situations..
The things that her handful of friends would come up with got more and more inventive, and at one time, she got surprised by her half dozen friends actually jumping her fresh out of her shower late one night, when she thought she'd actually get to spend the evening alone and rest up. She had the towel she was drying her head and hair with wrapped around her mouth several times and a big knot put into it as she as lifted up and carried down the hallway into her main bedroom, there to have one of her friend's biggest body towels tossed on the bed ( as the herm vixen was still rather damp) and she was then piled onto and found herself tied with not less then five dozen lengths of well stretched panty hose.
From toes to ears, Rachel found herself hogtied and her legs spread and even rolled onto her back ( while she still made loud murrfling sounds though the mouthful of knotted towel crammed in-between her jaws ) and she grunted more muffled noise as the bases of both of her oversized tits were then given numerous loops by one pair of hands, while another couple of pairs of hands were busy looping winds around both the base of and each individual fat ball of hers and all of the loops were PULLED extremely tightly, the elastic weave gripping hard as all of her friends enjoyed watching the struggling vixen herm getting more and more erect the harder they bound and tied her.
This went on for days on end until in the last few before the night of the contest, Rachel was told that everything they'd put her through was pure practice for the night of the competition that was soon to come around. On the evening of the event, Rachel was picked up by a couple of her closest sex friends, one Wendi, a herm feline in her own right who had a massive abundance of LOTS of flesh that she enjoyed getting into "knotty" predicaments, and the ringleader of the past month of Rachel's bondage "training"... a ridiculously cute male zebra named Veal who had seen to it that more than a dozen loads from his own sizeable flesh was stuffed into as many of her helpless orifices as he could pack when she failed to get fully out of the bondage she'd been put into night after night.
Both Wendi and Veal were watching while keeping Rachel pinned between them in the booth, as the first few acts were not too bad.. but as the night progressed, it was obvious that a few of the ones presented were not quite as good as the originators thought. The contest was to go on for four days straight, with all the contestants getting in free ( and they could each bring either one friend with them, or if needed, one assistant onstage ) to watch the others prior to their own performance. By the end of the second evening, there was a lot of joking going around about this previous act or that one when the lights went up and the runners up were announced for who would be in the final romp come the last day of the contest. Rachel's turn was that evening and despite that she, herself had cracked a few jokes about this act or that, when the time came and Wendi was with her behind the curtains watching the last act before her own, even the big feline herm could feel Rachel's apprehension. Wendi tried a few times to get her to calm down, but despite her attempts, the big vixen couldn't seem to quite get it under control. Wendi had chosen for her to do her act in a marvelously skimpy two piece string bikini and the feline had also promised to help her as best she could, telling her again and again that she had this totally under control.
WHEN the time was upon her, Wendi padded out onto stage next to the announcer (that same cute female doberman herm) and took a few moments to warm up the crowd, while Rachel was to one side, gently hugging a hanging sandbag and quietly calming herself down to where she would focus on what was to come. When the same doberman herm softly touched her shoulder, Rachel almost jumped out of her bikini, as the smiling canine said
"... You're ON sweet cakes... Go on.. break a leg and knock em dead! "
The smiling doberman quietly took the trembling vixen's arm and lead her to the center of the hanging curtain that served as the backdrop for the main stage itself, as Rachel only just barely noticed that a few extra stage hands were quietly rolling up carts with a pair of large crates on each of them, the lids closed but the containers marked " For Rachel's Magic ACT " She had barely opened her mouth when the dobie woman gently opened up the curtain middle and gave her a soft push onto centerstage, whereupon she was greeted by some unexpected huge applause, and as she took a small bow, she immediately noticed that on either side was a collection of various sized males and a couple of females, five in all, and all of them were grinning as they ( and Rachel) heard Wendi's voice telling the crowd that this unusual act as she has explained, will now commence. The grinning feline "gently warned" everyone to be ready to be amazed.. as the back curtains parted and Rachel was immediately grabbed on either arm by the females while the remaining males AND ( surprisingly enough) that one female doberman herm padded up behind her and pulled gently on the thick strings that tied shut her two piece bikini. The crowd gasped and then applauded in delight as the slim bits of cloth fell away, revealing the now naked vixen's herm body, and from either anticipation or outright mild fear, Rachel was already sporting a rather fine half erection... as the crowd started to applaud more as she wasn't even given a chance to squeak a noise of surprise as her bikini vanished and winds of rope started to encircle her arms and legs, while something being stuffed into her mouth, and when it was pushed back as far as it could safely go, something ELSE was packed atop it while all the numerous hands and bodies ran seemingly rampant over her as she was pulled this way, tugged that way, her arms being pulled and held into place, while her legs were given the same treatment and winds after winds of first rope... then what felt like something very VERY STICKY was pressed against one hand, and she heard a distinct RIPPING sound and her nose smelled a very strong odor of "adhesive" as first one hand, then the other, were balled around what felt like a simple tennis ball which was pressed into her grasp and her fingers forced to curl around it, as the entirety of that hand was being hidden under wind after wind of what she very quickly realized was nothing less then some kind of silvery adhesive tape!
Immediately she started to squirm and writhe, as the packing in her mouth was being likewise kept inside by a number of winds of what she knew, was elastic hose.. The huge wad in her muzzle was being kept in place because it had been stuffed into the middle of what felt like a new set of panty hose for some fur who had amazingly long legs.. and then the wad was crammed inside her mouth and the ends of the hose were now being stretched and wound in a criss cross means ( one fur was handed one end while they passed their end to the other "assistant" as the winds went around and around her head and then over both jaws ) and when they were pulled VERY snugly tight, a quick knot was put behind her head and her eyes widened when she both saw and then felt the first length of that silvery adhesive tape being applied to the side of her mouth and IT was being pulled around and around her jaws and then over that and made to go around and around her head, quickly sealing her packed mouth shut as her head was kept still by someone holding it while the winds were applied, until her entire muzzle from just past the nose, above and below, as well as even part of her forehead and a good part of her neck was covered in the tightly clinging tape.
Whomever was the one who did her head also took great pains to ensure that her neck was VERY GENTLY wrapped; doing it for what seemed purely visual aesthetics sake, and Rachel could tell that at least that bit would be very easy to get out of, as it was only barely clinging to the ends of her fur.. It was more sticking to itself then any of her, but from below that, when one took into account her shoulders and more; the story was VERY different. AT one point in time, Rachel caught plain sight of one of the stage hands that were handing the group of "assistants" things to bind her with, as virtually the whole of her body was now almost utterly invisible under a mummy wind of the silvery tape, her arms folded behind her back and her hands forced into gripping the pair of tennis balls and they were likewise wrapped into utterly useless balls of silver too. Wendi was grinning like the preverbal cheshire cat as she handed the volunteers who were busy binding her body, this or that, as Rachel let out with a heavily muffled SQUEAL of dismay, as both the grinning feline AND that now sadistically grinning dobie herm were handing the group rope.... not just any rope, but some very tough looking industrial hemp twine.. and this they started winding over the tape and likewise pulling it tight and knotting it here and there as she felt her helplessly exposed tits starting to get wound up by it.
One pair of strong hands would hold the tit flesh taunt and other hands would start winding the ropes around the base and then criss cross winding and tying and PULLING the hemp hard enough that by the time they were only halfway through with both her tits, the flesh was bulging and the last third of her mammaries were already starting to turn color from the sheer tightness of her restraint.
First came the tape.. then the dozens of yards of hemp rope... her huge breasts were not spared, but then, when they pulled her back to arch a bit as they then grabbed and held down her legs to start binding her trembling balls, the big vixen immediately started to wriggle, squirm, buck and squeal. ... as somewhere onstage she first heard and then caught sight of the rattle of nothing less then chains!
Her balls were bound so tightly she had tears coming out of her eyes at both the pain and the outright humiliation because her body was not only NOT obeying her.. being treated like a literal bondage plaything, as well as having it done in front of a room full of strangers; her body was reacting as it should have.. she was sporting a raging hard on and her nipples looked as if they could cut stone they were so stiff. She whimpered and whined amid the cheers and hoots of the audience as the group finished with an utterly ridiculous amount of rope on her shaking mummy wrapped body and then came the chains. They were not as heavy as she had originally feared.. these were some sort of blackened material that some part of her noticed were surprisingly lighter then normal.. As Wendi was quick to explain that these particular chains were made from an alloy that the majority of which had been passed to the front rows of tables so they could be examined as to prove they were not some kind of trick chain.. Numerous furs ( some of which actually had a decent amount of muscle on them) were busy pulling and tugging them between themselves, and many were commenting on how light these were. Wendi explained that these had been made from a new experimental metallurgical mix that the owner of the club's husband had been needing to test for both it's lightweight ( actually weighting half the weight of an equal amount of steel) and super-high durability, and who had graciously volunteered a good one hundred foot length.
( the revelation of this made Rachel MOAN as loudly in protest as she could through her packed and sealed up muzzle.. her eyes doing their best to burn holes into Wendi's chest as they glared at her at being told about these special chains .... )
TO be tested tonight during this fine demonstration of escape artistry. When the last few feet of the super alloy chains had been wound around Rachel's trembling body, one last large cuff of the substance was left open that would go around both her ankles.. but each of the males present went back to the crates to fetch a few last things, as the dobie female took over for Wendi ( who was being sat down on a big pillow by the far side of the barkers podium, as she was also being bound in a few extra lengths of chain and having her own muzzle packed and stuffed and then tape wrapped by a few more furs that the dobie herm had chosen from the audience. )
At first there was some curiosity and a bit of soft talk about why that was going on, but the dobie was quick to explain that to prove that this was done with pure talent, the assistant would also be stripped nude and left right at the feet of the audience MC herself, to prove that she won't be slipping any keys or anything small and pointy to the contestant so that she can use her natural body itself and NOTHING ELSE to keep her promise....
.... that AS HER Assistant has told us several times over.. she can get out of ANYTHING WE PUT HER IN, REGARDLESS of what it is, in TWENTY MINUTES OR LESS!
Rachel's ears perked and then started to BURN as she felt arms grabbing her and holding her still as she saw the few males, as if on cue, bringing over from the big crates, what looked like four bowling balls... each with their own short length of chain, and these were placed around the stage near her feet, and one by one, were locked into rings in the larger band that was quickly fitted around her ankles.. Immediately Rachel felt the PULL of the masses of iron, realizing instantly that these were not the same as the chains, but were, in fact, just pure dead weight that was to likewise make it now insanely difficult for even an expert escape artist to try and get free of..
With the final application of the last bit of "challenge" for the now utterly helpless, naked vixen herm... the stage group pulled off to either side of the stage and stayed in the wings ( where they could both still be seen, but also could have a great view) as the dobie padded over to the now trembling body of the sweating vixen, as she walked around and around her shuddering form, her soft hands running themselves over every where she cared to touch, to squeeze, knead or stroke... murring loudly into her cordless mic of how deliciously helpless the vixen herm looked. To a good bit of growing audience noise, the dobie teased and stroked her sweating body, as she got the audience to help her start to count down to when Rachel's time was to start, but twice she stopped them short of beginning the timer clock, as she seemed to make a sudden decision that Rachel looked fine.. and tasty..
.. but how there was something "missing".... and after a minute or two, she knew what it was and then disappeared off stage to get what she felt was needed for one last second addition to the hapless vixens already seemingly disastrous choice for her talent show-off. Even Wendi, who lay on the body pillow, naked with her own erection pushed up between her big plump tits, her own ankles cuffed and chained to her wrists and her hands and muzzle likewise wrapped in winds of the same silver tape that held Rachel helpless... both of them looked at each other without really understanding what ELSE could be done..
The answer came soon enough, as the big herm Doberman woman returned with a basket and ADDED to Rachel's predicament two dozen industrial sized closepins.. some extra strong, finely woven, twine cord to tie around her nipple rings and the cock piercing she had.. as well as getting back those two females to help hold her still as she lubed up and then crammed up her pucker and into her pussy, and, to seemingly add insult to injury.. she had her helpers hold the vixen's flesh still as she lubed up and then stuffed down the cum hole a literal bead string of EIGHT large latex coated balls, each one as big as a golf ball, that the whole of such was made to drip with lube so much that each one made a distinct wet squishing sound as it was forced down the cum hole of her likewise, long suffering herm cock. TO keep all of this inside her orifices, the dobie herm used another few dozen yards of that strong woven twine cord to reinforce her already over-zealous body bondage, and choke tie her cock and keep the balls inside.. as Rachel started to truly squeal and balk..
The audience loved it, but Rachel knew the real reason was because the lube the sadistically clever dobie herm had soaked those dildos and the ball string with was nothing less then a very particular HOT lube that was one of Gwendolyn's best sellers at her own adult stores.
Rachel often loved using it both on herself and to torment her lovers as it burned with motion as well as any struggles and squirming, but that was only a few drops smeared around the end of whatever toy she cared to use on her body or on that of her often helplessly tied sex playmates... The amount the dobie used seemed like it was a quarter of a bottle of such on EACH of the items now crammed DEEP into, and kept tied in place to where no amount of inner muscular pressure could seem to force them out.
The Dobie and her cohorts in "crime" all pulled back, as the audience was now worked up to a fever pitch... at least three furs had set up small recording devices at either end of the stage edges or on the couple of tables that were right across from center stage itself.. As the lights dimmed and Rachel was now left alone, as the big clock was started up, as the audience now stayed quiet as she stood there, wriggling and pulling on her body while trying to stay upright, her head and all of her exposed flesh damp with sweat as she looked like a huge silver snake trying to shed a skin, as the locks on the alloy chains clinked against the links and the most noises of her muffled huffs and groans were perfectly audible to the entire room as she tried and tried again to loosen something... ANYTHING to give her a thread of hope of getting out of this horrendously "over-kill" bondage escape predicament.
IT was only when the last few minutes of the clock were closing in on her sweating flesh was the audience reminded of something else that Rachel had missed when she was first behind stage and softly thumping her head and trying to bolster her courage before the act began..
And that was that as a whole, the audience had agreed that " AS WAS SUGGESTED BY her ASSISTANT herself..." THAT if she DID NOT succeed.. that she *AND* her cute assistant ( MOSTLY "her" ) were going to be GIVEN to the group of volunteers to be used ON STAGE as nothing less the a pure bondage fuck / cum sluts for the next ** THREE HOURS **
This final reveal made Rachel promise in the darkest parts of her heart... as her eyes saw on the smaller timer clock that the dobie was keeping on her podium stand (( the audience could see the much larger clock hanging above her head ))... that when this was all over and she had finally been set free...
..... she was going to hang Wendi up by her tits on a steel pole outside her house and invite the biggest... most meaty horse males she could find and make her own little three hour video while watching her "loving, helpful assistant" getting her gullet stuffed to overflowing with a hundred feet of the thickest, most rough cock she could find in *repayment* for ALLL her help tonight..
As the final half minute ticked away on the big timer, Rachel knew she was going to be so sore tomorrow... Yes some part of her could mark this off her bucket list... as that same self-sadistic part of her that had had dozens of wet dreams of being in this very predicament would get her warped little mind blown by it happening... but tomorrow seemed like it was over a month away when the final BUZZ of the clock snapped her back to reality..
.. and she saw every last eye in the audience go from cheering fun to a lust soaked predatory gazes...
Now the REAL show began
....... TO BE CONTINUED .... ( with "another" talent show entry.. < evil innocent grin > )
This positively breathtaking piece was done for me by the utterly incredible bondage talents of the erotic artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/zerofenrir/
Rachel the hapless bondage herm fox is 100% MINE (Sashi138) < but I have been known to share with those who ask really nicely.. *winks* > ",
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