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Phil busied himself above her. Suddenly two cold metal jaws closed down on her wrists and when she tried to move her arms down found she couldn't.
    "Keep still please, Carol."
    Her mind fogged as she tried to come to terms with the fact that not only was she submitting to his orders but he had now handcuffed her to the bed. Worse was to follow as after taking several shots of her recumbent but now helpless body he reached out from the foot of the bed and began to draw her left stocking down and finally off. Unable to see what was happening and remembering her instructions she didn't realise his intentions until again it was too late. Suddenly she felt the feather light touch of the nylon circling her ankle and then tightening. He had used her own stocking to tie her foot to the bottom corner of the bed. Three quarters spread eagled she could think of no way to prevent him repeating the same manoeuvre with her right leg and suddenly within the space of three or four minutes she had gone from being a passive participant to being a helpless one.
    Carol drew in a huge shuddering breath as she felt Phil's weight encroaching onto the bed directly between her legs. The way her legs were pulled out to the corners laid her pussy open to her view and indeed to whatever he wanted to do to it. That feeling of sheer helplessness was something she had fantasised about but had never actually experienced; until now that is.
    Her breathing rattled in and out in gasps as Phil, not even touching his helpless prey watched in astonishment as she worked her way up into an orgasm that required no physical stimulation. As she slowly sobbed her way back down from the self induced peak Phil continued with the next phase of his plan. Suddenly Carol felt something large and cold touch the outer labia of her pussy. As the smooth object slid into her she realised it had to be some form of sex toy and she was in no way able to protest. It was considerably larger than her own but was not so large that it was uncomfortable, certainly not in her currently aroused state. As Phil completed the process of sliding the full eight inches into her, he climbed back off of the bed and moved round to the side of the bed near her head.
    "I think you will enjoy what's about to happen to you Carol. You see that is a remote control vibrator I have fully inserted into you and I have the remote control here in my hand."
    She gasped as she realised the full extent to which she was now at his mercy. Worse was to come though.
    "I'm hoping you will enjoy this as much as we will."
    "We...?"
    "That's right sweetie, a couple of my friends have joined us and are going to be watching the show!"
    With that he turned the vibrator on and as the humming sound filled her ears and the waves of pleasure began to emanate from her inflamed pussy, Carol finally accepted she was lost, completely and utterly, lost.
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Chapter 3
    Over the next few minutes Phil skilfully adjusted the intensity of the vibrations in Carol's aching pussy. Every time she appeared to be about to reach an orgasm he slowed it right down and brought her back down from the peak.
    She was panting for breath, moaning almost continuously and writhing in an attempt to reach the release an orgasm would at least temporarily give her from the pleasurable torture.
    A few minutes earlier Carol's mind had been in tune with her body and she had achieved orgasm without outside physical stimulation. This time around her mind was elsewhere; whilst the physical stimulation was producing responses her mind was concentrating on trying to hear the other people present in the room. Phil had told her there were others watching her, unable to shield herself from the prying eyes let alone the vibrations emanating from her pussy, she was desperate to know who was there, or at least how many.
    Finally satisfied he had the shots he wanted, Phil turned the vibrator up to full and allowed Carol's tortured body to achieve