He went back to the pile. He found a thick leather collar with a strap that ran down the back.
As he tightened the thing around her throat, Marie tilted her chin up, opening her mouth and drawing in air to feed her bursting lungs. Marie started to move on the stool, leaning forward.
Brad barked for her to remain still while he finished.
Brad slipped the leather strap through her wrist cuffs, the strap surprisingly pliant considering its thickness. There was a buckle that the big man tightened now, drawing her wrists up, up along her curving spine.
Marie winced, her shoulders starting to hurt as her arms were bent back and up from the tension. He stopped just when she thought she would faint from pain.
A crotch strap came next.
Brad slipped the wide belt around her narrow waist, drawing the buckles back until the woman drew in a raspy breath from the resulting pressure. He ripped down her panties, leaving them puddled around her ankles while he took the vertical dangling strap and brought it roughly between her legs.
"Uh!"
Marie jerked her ass up from the stool, feeling his right hand pushing her up from the seat while he drew the leather band through her legs and up against her ass. He pulled it down hard, gently spreading her cuntlips with the fingers of his free hand. He was pulling, rubbing it up into her tumid cuntmeat until Marie closed her eyes and felt her body dissolving away in a glow of pleasure. She had a vision of being ripped in two by the strap.
Marie screwed her eyes shut, her chin trembling as she felt herself growing more and more helpless. She felt like a child who was being punished, and there was nothing she could do.
Brad cinched the strap a little more tightly, securing it finally with a last tug.
Marie found herself standing now, bent slightly forward from the waist, her big tits gently lifting from her upper chest.
Brad returned to his toy pile, returning once more with two small gold rings. She watched with amazement as he opened them, bringing them up to her nipples and letting them snap shut over the nubs.
Marie stiffened, feeling the cold metal biting into her flesh. Her fingers worked against her palms as she fought down the desire to scream because of the piercing pain. Brad was very adept at what he was doing. He gave the small rings several short, tentative pulls to make sure they were on securely. Then he produced a short length of chain from a small white envelope. His thick, sensuous lips were smiling now, making his ruggedly handsome face look almost friendly.
Marie felt confused, watching, as he clipped one end of the small chain to the left nipple ring, then to the other ring. She felt her tits being squeezed tightly together, the nipples tugging and distending against the surrounding areolas. It was more irritating than painful, Marie thought, feeling a dull throbbing agony.
Brad smiled. He was holding an enormous chrome ring with straps hanging from either end.
She backed away, ever conscious of the strap making her leg movements awkward at best.
Shaking her head, Marie started begging Brad to take that thing away.
Brad was insistent, grabbing her head and holding it while jamming the ring in her mouth. It was stretching her mouth, fitting just behind her front teeth. Straps held it in place, attached securely behind her head.
Marie swallowed had, cold beads of sweat breaking out on her forehead. The gag came next, a heavy inflatable ball that the big man squeezed through the opening provided by the ring.
Brad started pumping into the ball, squeezing a small bulb and watching as the woman's eyes widened as the pressure increased. Marie jerked in her bonds, working her chafed wrists against the cuffs while she strained her legs against the leather strap. She could feel the leather band cutting into her cunt, sliding back and forth between her swollen cuntlips as the ball-gag stretched her jaws more and more.
When she thought her jaws would surely shatter from the pressure, Brad stopped pumping, retightening the ring straps until once again her teeth touched the steel ring. By now the ball in her mouth was growing larger again as Brad gave the bulb three more quick pumps.
She groaned, wondering if she could even swallow.
Brad detached the bulb, then led her away from the stool, back toward the small pile of toys on the floor. He made her stand there for a second, fishing out a small lead chain and attaching one end to the collar around her throat. He was pulling her head down, leading her about the room like a puppy on a leash, telling her to heel and watching with obvious pleasure as Marie followed him about helplessly.
Her tits swung out and jiggled against one another, the gold rings pinching her nipples while the chain kept her tits pressed against one another. It was almost as if they had been pierced by those terrible things.
He began pushing faster, looking back and grinning as Marie struggled to keep up.
She hobbled, her knees rubbing against one another, her thighs straining as she walked as best as she could.
When Marie stubbed her toes painfully against a two-by-four that rested on the basement floor, she found herself pitching forward, unable to keep herself from falling. She screamed through the ball gag, feeling her throat throbbing from the pressure as she crumpled to the floor, striking her forehead against the cold concrete.
Marie was stunned, seeing bright stars exploding behind her eyes while a throbbing pain seemed to shatter her skull. She could feel Brad trying to jerk her to her feet, pulling and tugging at the chain, gagging her, as the leather collar pressed against her windpipe.
Fighting through the fog of unconsciousness that threatened to swirl about her, Marie managed to tuck her legs under her naked ass and struggle to a sitting position, rolling forward and pushing up until her thighs cramped.
Brad pulled up on the chain, watching her face turn bright red as the leather collar strangled her more and more. Marie's eyes widened while her nostrils flared, her lungs burning. Her tits slapped against her chest as she struggled to get on her feet once more. It would be the only way she could live, she thought, fear crashing through her like an icy wave.
"There, that's better," he said with a grim smile, dropping the lead chain from her collar and watching the woman gasp with relief.
Brad reached down between her legs, checking the straps and finding them greased with her hot cunt juices.
"Not bad, baby, not bad. You really dig havin' this pressin' up right against you, don't you? Man, you're hot, real hot. No wonder you called me up. Bet you couldn't get here fast enough," he said mockingly, tracing her swollen cuntlips with the backs of his fingers, then jabbing three in and twisting them around and around like a drill.
Marie closed her eyes, feeling her cunt shuddering around the penetrating fingers while her knees shivered against one another. The leather straps cut deeper into her cunt, making it throb and ache while the rings in her nipples bit into the sensitive nubs deliciously. Curling her toes, Marie felt faint with pleasure, biting down on the gagging rubber ball while her head swam with wonderful delight.
Brad rubbed his chin thoughtfully, then pushed the woman back to the floor.
Marie grunted from the force of the fall, her spine hurting. She saw that he was back at his little toy pile, pulling out a wide leather strap and snapping it right in front of her. At first she thought he would strike her with it. But it was yet another belt, one that he slipped around both bound legs, then drew up around her ribcage until it fastened her upper thighs to her torso. Marie was doubled over, feeling herself drawn more tightly than ever into a small, compressed ball. It was getting more and more difficult to move. And yet the restraints, the discipline, was turning her on more and more.
She felt her cunt creaming, the leather straps working back and forth against her dark-red pussymeat while the juices trickled from her fuckhole and leaked into her shitter. In a moment she felt Brad attaching her wrist cuffs to a clasp ring at the center of the new strap so that her wrists were fastened not only to the collar strap but to this new belt as well.