Nicole saw a photo of a girl in a pillory, a wooden framework that holds the arms and head of the victim in bondage, leaving the rest of the victim's body available to her tormentors. While it was a device used for punishment and humiliation in olden days, it is often used for sex nowadays to hold a person in bondage while he or she is fondled, teased, tormented, tortured, or fucked. Nicole imagined all these things and wanted to experience them.
One day, she and her friend Bob were going through a museum and came to a room of medieval torture devices. While scary, they were also interesting for their simplicity in ways to immobilize a victim. Nicole immediately remembered the photo of the pillory, and on searching for a few minutes, she found one. She wondered if Bob would be interested in trying it out with her. He said he would, but only if they could be alone in the museum, and he'd think about how they could arrange that.
A week passed, and Nicole had forgotten about the museum until Bob brought it up. He said he talked to the night security guard, who worked alone and did not make a lot of money despite having to protect all the museum's artifacts. He seemed open to a bribe, so Bob arranged with the security guard to exchange a certain amount of cash for access to the medieval room for the two of them for an evening, alone. Nicole was quickly excited, and even getting wet just thinking about it, so they made plans for the museum that Friday evening at ten.
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When Friday came, Bob took Nicole out to a late dinner. She wore a fancy black dress, and he was in dress slacks, shirt, and tie, and they fit right in at the fancy Italian restaurant Bob chose. They were even entertained at their table by the resident violinist. After their late dinner, they arrived at the museum at ten sharp, and Bob took care of the security guard. Now they had uninterrupted access to the medieval room until six am when the guard went off duty. Nicole was so excited, she ran to that part of the museum and entered the medieval room, while Bob followed a moment later.
Nicole quickly found the pillory. The device had locks on it, but they were fake and didn't actually lock, so Bob took them off and replaced them with real locks for their use. Then he took Nicole in his arms and kissed her passionately, and she returned his kiss. He ran his hands over her body, feeling her through the thin black dress, and finding her without bra or panties; naughty girl, he thought. And he was right. Nicole figured they'd have time for some fun, so she dressed for the occasion. After kissing her and warming her body up with his caresses for several minutes, Bob asked if she was ready to try the pillory. She was.
Without further ado, Bob slipped the straps of Nicole's dress off her shoulders, and the dress fell to the floor. He held her close again and kissed her lips, then moved down to kiss her neck, and then her breasts. She loved what he was doing and yielded to his exploration. After sucking and nibbling her erect nipples and arousing her more than a little, he invited her to lie down on the pillory, which was on a platform to make it rise about as high as a tall bed. He removed the top piece of pillory wood and helped her lie down on her back, placing her head and wrists in the cutouts where they would be secured. Then he replaced the top wood piece and added the locks he had brought, locking them.
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Nicole was now secured in the pillory, and while she could move her hips and legs, she was still quite helpless. She wiggled a bit to get more comfortable as Bob stood beside the device and began to caress her body. He started at her feet, which were free to move about, and tickled them a little, causing Nicole to jerk and squirm. As Bob's hands roamed up her legs, he caressed her knees and moved to her thighs, which he fondled gently all the way up to her pussy. But he only glanced over her snatch on his way to her breasts. There, he cupped her luscious mounds and ran his fingers around her areola and nipples. She moaned slightly at the pleasure as his fingers fondled her breasts, and moaned louder when he rolled her nipples between his thumb and fingers.
Moving down her body again, she squirmed when he ran his fingers over her stomach on the way back to her pussy. When he reached his goal, he touched her labia and spread her pussy lips open, leaving her available for him to trace a finger up and down her slit. Nicole jerked with delight at his intrusion, loving the feeling on her tender skin. To this point, she didn't mind being locked in the pillory.
Next, Bob took a feather from his pocket and touched it to Nicole's breast. He circled her nearest tit until she jerked from the tickling, laughing, but trying hard to wiggle away from it. He repeated this when he touched the feather to her other breast, tickling it as he swirled it lightly over her areola and nipple. Nicole squirmed all over from the tickling he was giving her, alternating breasts for equal treatment. After several minutes of tormenting her tits, he stopped.
His next area of interest for the feather was her pussy, and he lit upon it with a very light touch, the kind that drove Nicole crazy. He ran the feather up and down her slit, stirring feelings of intense sensitivity as Nicole sighed, moaned, and swore at Bob for what he was doing. He continued tormenting her pussy with the feather, and she was beside herself in excited irritation as she writhed as much as she could. The pillory holding her head and hands firmly in place prevented her from pushing the feather away or squirming as much as she needed to, and she could not escape Bob's ticklish torment.
It couldn't end soon enough for Nicole, so she breathed a sigh of relief when Bob stopped and put the feather aside. Then he took a collapsible riding crop from his pocket, extended it, and ran it lightly over her breasts. It tickled, but not like the feather; still, she squirmed. Then he struck her with the crop, one hard slap on the top of each breast. She yelled at the surprising pain. Bob kept striking her breasts, moving the crop's leather pad around to hit all sides of her tits as she yelled even louder. When the crop began to hit her nipples, he lightened the blows, but they still hurt. Soon, Bob began to pause longer between strikes, and Nicole realized that after the pain of each hit subsided, there was an arousal that replaced it.
Bob continued to land light blows of the crop on Nicole's breasts and nipples, and she continued to cry out in pain, but her cries were becoming less intense. She was getting turned on by the assault on her nipples, which were becoming more sensitive all the time. When she showed signs of her arousal, moans that followed her cries, Bob knew it was time to move on.
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Bob quit Nicole's breasts and resumed at her pussy. He landed an initial slap of the crop lightly between her open pussy lips. It hurt, but again, Nicole felt an arousal follow. When he continued to slap her pussy with the crop, pausing quite long between slaps, she felt her arousal grow, and she was getting very wet. Bob continued slapping her cunt, often hitting her clit, and she jumped with each strike. While painful when the leather struck her, it was quickly replaced by a pleasurable feeling, an arousal that made her want more. Bob obliged, with repeated slaps of the crop until her clit was red, swollen, and so sensitive she screamed with each hit, but still it aroused her.
Then he stopped, and she was both relieved and desperate for more. Bob put the crop down and used his fingers to caress her pussy, lightly stroking her up and down, causing her to moan and jump each time he touched her clit. He knew she was ready, so he undid his slacks and dropped them and his briefs to his ankles. Bob climbed on the platform and spread her legs, moving inside them. He rubbed his penis between her pussy lips, up and down her slit, and over her overly sensitive clit, making her gasp, jerk, and moan. She was more than ready for him when he pressed into her, his penis head opening her and sliding in.
Starting slowly, Bob pressed deep into her vagina, paused, and then slowly retreated, pulling nearly out of her. Then he pushed methodically back in, slightly deeper than before. He repeated his slow impaling of her cunt as he gradually drove deeper until he began to push against her cervix, giving way to her loud moans and quiet screams of pleasure. He continued to fuck her as she squirmed before him, and when she wrapped her legs around him, he knew she was ready for his best. He sped up, and they were soon in a rhythm, she pressing back against his pushes. Nicole was so turned on she couldn't feel the pillory, only her pussy and clit wailing in ecstasy. She writhed on the platform while her head and hands were held helpless, but the rest of her body reveled in the pleasure of his fucking her so thoroughly. She began to leak her juices and was about to cum when he jerked, spasmed, and shot the first spurt of his load into her. The warmth of it hitting inside her depths put her over the edge, and her orgasm hit her hard.
As Bob continued to fuck her, she jerked and began to squirt, her feminine juices soaking his pubic area and dripping down to the platform. He went on without noticing, and she continued to cum powerfully, squirting as never before. Soon they both ran out of steam and shot their last spurt and squirt. Completely spent, Bob still managed to get up and off the platform, unlock and remove the top wood for the pillory stocks, and get a tissue for Nicole to clean herself with. When they were sufficiently recovered, they got dressed and cleaned their bodily residue from the pillory stage. Bob kissed Nicole as they left the medieval room and thanked the security guard on the way out of the museum.
Back at the car, Nicole told Bob she was so appreciative of his finding a way for her to try the pillory, and she said she loved the entire experience. She especially liked his tormenting her, which both annoyed her greatly but also turned her on tremendously. And when he followed that with some great fucking, she was in heaven. They drove back to her place, where she invited Bob in and took him to her bedroom for further experimentation... but that's another story.
