A Very Special Ottoman

Tina and I were walking back from the beach. It was a very warm day even for late August. Summer vacation was nearing an end. I was wearing my favorite bikini, string top and bottoms. Tina's had put on a tee and wrap over her bikini. She was always more reserved than I, even though she was gorgeous. We rounded the corner and made a left down the alley, a short-cut to our beach house. A few cars were parked, one of them a Corvette which we both admired. Ahead of the Vette was a panel van. As we passed, the side door and passenger doors opened together. My brain tried to register what happened next, but it was all so fast. Tina screamed and was quickly muffled. I felt a rag across my face, became very dizzy, then all went black.

My head hurt. I opened my eyes and tried to focus. The room was empty save for a chair, small side table, and the bed I as on. There was one door and no windows. I tried to sit up and realized that I couldn't. Straps crossed my body and legs. And what was in my mouth, a ball, a gag! "Ahhhmmmmfffffff". I tried to scream but only made a muffled sound. Tears welled in my eyes. Oh god, where was I? Where was Tina? What's happening? I closed my eyes and tried to relax. The door opened. A man walked in. He was wearing a white lab coat and hospital scrubs. Maybe this was a hospital. But why was I restrained and gagged. He carried a silver tray which he set on the table. I could see a syringe. Immediately I started to struggle "Nnnnnnnnnn." He approached my side and steadied my arm. "No need to worry" he said, and I felt the sting of the needle. "You'll start to feel a bit light headed. Don't worry. I'll be back as soon as I tend to your friend."

I didn't fall asleep, but my mind was not clear. I tried to focus. What did I need to do? Something should be done, something was wrong, but what? Things didn't seem so bad all of a sudden. I was relaxed. Some time later, the door opened and the man returned. As he approached, I noticed the bulge at his waist. Did he have an erection? For some reason, this did not concern me. At my side, he held each of my eyelids open and shined a small light in my eyes. "Good" he mumbled to himself. "Jenny, I'm going to remove your gag now." It felt good to close my mouth. "Wwwear am I? how do you know my name?" "You're safe here. I have some questions to ask. I know you'll tell me the truth. I've already spoken with Tina. He began to ask questions, and for some reason, I just answered. He asked about my family and where I lived. He asked how old I was. He asked about my relationship with Tina (she was my best friend). Then the topic changed. "Jenny, are you a virgin?" I was. Tina and I had spoken of this together. We would wait for the right time and place. So far, that had not happened. I began to shake, but still, I felt obliged to answer. "Yes." The very personal questions continued; when was my last period? Do I masturbate? Have I ever used a vibrator? I answered them all. After the questions stopped, he again took the syringe, filled it from a vile, and injected my arm.

This time I fell asleep. I dreamt that my body became very heavy and my arms hurt.

I heard soft whimpering. Did I? God I felt uncomfortable. Why did my arms ache? Then a sting in my arm. "It's just a mild pain killer. It will help you adjust to ... Well open your eyes and see for yourself." My head just would not clear, and my arms and legs felt ... restrained, sore. I heard the whimpering again. "Soon, Tina. First I want Jenny to wake up." Was I standing? No, I was on my knees. Was I? My head was drooped forward with my long hair covering my face. "mmmmmmmMMMMmmm." The ball was in my mouth. Arms. My arms, they were behind my back and there was pressure high across my chest, close to my neck. Suddenly a hand lifted my chin. "Tina, snap out of it!" Then a slap across my cheek. "Ahhhhhhh!" I opened my eyes and became instantly dizzy. Was I floating? I was not on the ground. Then I saw Tina. She was a few yards in front of me. A metal frame surrounded her. Two straps secured to a mechanism on the top bar of the frame traveled down behind her shoulders. Her arms must have been tied behind her back. A black strap crossed high on her chest and under her arms. She was suspended about 3 feet off the ground. No, not totally suspended. Her legs ... there was a black strap around her upper thigh. Her legs ... They were bent back at her knees and I could see her feet secured behind her thighs. She was straddling some sort of small ottoman. Here legs spread wide under her skirt. Her head drooped over her breasts. Her tee-shirt had been removed.

Then I realized my situation. I felt the straps around my arms, wrists, thighs, and ankles. I was positioned similarly to Tina, but no ottoman. My feet were behind my thighs, but my legs were together and something supported my knees. My arms were tightly crossed behind my back and my upper body was hanging by the strap under my arms. I tried screaming through the gag. Tina instantly lifted her head. Tears were streaming from her eyes. The man walked over to her. "I think you need a higher setting." "NNNNnnnnnnn." She struggled. The man picked up a remote control from a table and pressed some button. I heard a noise from beneath her skirt. Her head flicked back and her body stiffened as if she had been shocked. Then I noticed her bikini bottoms. They were on the table. Oh god. What was he doing to us? The man walked around behind. I strained to see where he went. He quickly returned pushing the ottoman. The same as Tina's. It was on wheels and had some sort of machine below. As he wheeled it in front of me I could see it was contoured almost like a saddle. But it had a ridge down the middle. The ridge was also curved, low in the middle and higher at the front and back with a small bulbous protrusion close to the middle. I would be unable to move forward or backward, nor side to side. And the ridge and protrusion would push into my ... I began to shake.

"Tina, look up. I want to show you something. Something I didn't show you before." Tina's eyes focused on the ottoman, where mine were already locked. The man retrieved the remote and pressed a button. My body stiffened as I watched the center ridge split open and a ribbed metal phallus rise up. Up, then down, up then down. We both began to cry. I was going to be raped by this machine. He pressed another button and the phallus retracted. Suddenly I felt my body raise up off the knee supports. I hung there. He swung the knee supports out from under me, pushed the ottoman under my legs, and locked it into place. Then I began to lower down. As my knees touched the top, he forced them apart. My legs spread wider and wider until the ridge pushed into my ass and vagina. Only my string bikini bottom protected my flesh. Then the vibration started. "I'll be back in a few minutes girls. Enjoy yourselves." Bastard, I thought to myself. He walked out the only door I could see.

"eeennaaa, eeennna. Arrrre u oookay?" Tina looked at me and shook her head no. Then her eyes closed and her head rolled back. Both our breasts were pushed forward due our arms being pinned behind our backs. I could see her nipples pushing hard against the cloth of her bikini top. The machine was arousing her, against her will. Would it do the same to me? I could feel it vibrating. It pressed into my vagina and the small bump against my clitoris. I tried to keep my mind from the sensation. I still had my suit bottom to deaden the feeling. Poor Tina, she was getting the full effect. Would he remove my bathing suit? Of course he would. He was going to touch me. Rape me. Rape us both. Tears streamed down my cheeks. I had to escape. I tried to shift my weight to move the ottoman on its wheels. It remained steady under my body. If anything, I caused the ridge to push deeper into my flesh. The vibration was steady. Was I getting wet? I had to concentrate on something else. Tina moaned softly. I could see drool dripping from her gag down off her chin. Her breathing was faster and she was gyrating her hips a bit. "eennaa! Oook aat eeee. Aaap. Ooont eet it eet uuu uuu!" Then the man returned.

He immediately walked behind Tina. She began shaking her head as he began to release her bikini top. "Tina. I see your enjoying yourself. Let me help." From behind, he removed her top exposing her breasts. I had never seen Tina naked before. Her nipples were very stiff and her areola's dark and wrinkled. I wanted to look away. To close my eyes. But I didn't. He reached from around with his right arm and his hand went under her skirt. She began to shake her head left and right violently and her eyes widened as he touched her. His other arm reached around and he began to fondle her left breast. At first she struggled. But then she gave in. I watched as he squeezed her nipple. I could only imagine what he was doing with his other hand between her legs. Her breathing was heavy and she moaned from her gag. She was going to have an orgasm. How could this happen? But it was happening. And it was happening to me also. My suit was wet from my vagina. The feeling was subtle, but steady. I watched as Tina came. When the shudders from her body finally stopped, she slumped her head forward. He removed his hands from her body and licked his fingers. "Mmmmmmmmm, virgin pussy!" Then he retrieved the remote control. "Let's give you a bit of a break." The hum from between her legs quieted, but did not subside completely. Tina did not move but I could hear her crying softly.