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ON DISPLAY PART 4

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              He continued, "Well, perhaps not IN the office, but certainly

         with the office as your largest audience to date.  They have been

         clued as to the show which is now about to begin.  The opening of

         the drapes was the cue.  You were the only one in the office "in

         the dark" so to speak.  But that is OK.  YOU ARE TO BE THE STAR!!"

         I am to be known to you only as "master."  You will address me as

         such when I allow you to speak at all."

         

              Now it was certain.  All the office staff knew exactly who was

         on the bed.  Who was on display.  Who was to be the star of the

         show!  Kim noticed that the windows were quickly filling with

         curious onlookers from her office.  Most of them she knew and

         despised.  All of them despised her, and she was sure they would

         enjoy the show.  Well, she would show them.  She would remain rigid

         and unresponsive, no matter what.  No man was going to get the best

         of her!

         

              Her "master" pulled Kim down on the bed until her knees rested

         over the brass foot of the bed, with her lower legs dangling

         unceremoniously over the edge.  The chains holding her wrists to

         the bed head were barely long enough to allow this amount of

         stretching.  And stretched she was!  Her arms were absolutely

         straight and spread widely out and up.  Her breasts, while

         impossible to flattened against her chest, were stretched to their

         limits as well.  She could feel her wide nipples stand erect with

         anticipation.  He picked up a short chain and attached one end to

         her right ankle cuff and the other end to the bottom of the brass

         foot of the bed.  Now Kim was totally restrained.  

         

              The "crucifix" position in which she now found herself was

         symbolic of the finality of her captive and vulnerable situation. 

         She shuddered in anticipation of the unknown that was about to

         happen.  He disconnected her left ankle chain, drawing her foot as

         wide as he could to the left, and reattached it with another short

         chain to the bottom rail of the brass foot just on the outside of

         one of the smaller vertical posts.  Then he released her right

         ankle, and reattached it in a similar position to the right.  He

         added straps to her knees, binding them to the top railing and

         around a vertical post of the brass foot.  Her legs were not only

         spread, she could not turn at all now.  She was spreadeagle in an

         accentuated, stretched "X" position on the bed.  The wide angle of

         her legs caused her skirt to ride up high on her thighs to the

         point that she could no longer be sure her pussy was still covered. 

         At any rate, she was certain that her pussy was gaping widely now. 

         She could feel her cunt lips part as her legs had been widely

         splayed, and could feel the moistness of her love tunnel trickle

         down the crack of her ass.  Her clit was throbbing for attention. 

         She was slowly dying of embarrassment and humiliation.  She tried

         to struggle, but realized that she would only add to the amusement

         of the crowd.  She found it hard to comprehend what might happen

         next.  Here she was, bound spreadeagle, barely covered at all, and

         totally at the mercy of a stranger who had complete control over

         her body.  BUT NOT HER MIND!  She MUST remain in control of her

         emotions.  She lied perfectly still.  

         

              "Well, Kim.  It's time to get the show started.  We cannot

         proceed with the main instrument of the show still covered.  We

         must now reveal your charms to the audience so they can properly

         appreciate their response during the show which is to follow."

         

              "NOOOOOOOOOOO!!" Kim uttered, more mentally than verbally. 

         The only sounds that escaped from her mouth were soft mewing

         sounds.  She shook her head from side to side frantically, and

         uselessly.  He simply couldn't expose her to the office staff.  But

         she knew he would!  She regained her composure and stiffened her

         resolve, realizing that there was no way to save herself from this

         indignity.  But she would be stoic at any cost.  

         

              She felt his fingers behind her neck slowly undoing the

         buttons of the halter top.  She expected him to take down the

         halter, but he did not.  With the neck now undone, he left the

         halter in place, still barely covering her magnificent breasts.  He

         then slowly began to unfasten the buttons in the front of the

         dress--ever so maddeningly slowly!!--and surprisingly gently!  He

         did not allow the dress to fall away as he undid the buttons.  He

         slowly worked his way down the top of her tummy, across her navel,

         down-down the lower abdomen, softly across her gaping blonde patch,

         and finally to the bottom of the hem of the skirt.  The dress was

         now completely undone, simply lying over her as the only wisp of

         protection between her bound, totally nude, and gapingly exposed

         body and the onlooking throng in the office building across the

         street.  

         

              "Now for the first part of the show, Kim.  I am going to open

         the dress completely from top to bottom and display you to the

         audience as I have seen fit.  When I expose you, you shall lift

         your ass off the bed so that I may remove the dress from under you. 

         This will also give the audience a much better view of your open

         cunt."

         

              Kim was horrified at what was about to happen!  But she knew

         it WOULD happen!!  She closed her eyes and stiffened.  Suddenly,

         without warning, he grabbed both sides of the front of the dress

         and rapidly whisked them apart.  The two halves of the chiffon

         dress parted in one quick motion from her breasts to the hem,

         falling from side to side, leaving all her charms suddenly totally

         exposed to the protruding eyes of hundreds of office workers in one

         split second.  

         

              Kim opened her eyes to stare into the faces of silently

         clapping and quiet shouting from across the street.  THEY LOVED HER

         HUMILIATION!  Then she saw IT!!  A VIDEO CAMERA WITH A TELEPHOTO

         LENS AIMED DIRECTLY AT HER!!  A new wave of desperation came over

         her!  Not only was she on public display, but a video camera was

         directed at her exposed cunt.  Not only were her charms and

         reactions to be on display, they would be recorded!  The tape could

         be copied and distributed for the pleasure of anyone who desired a

         copy!  

         

              "SO BE IT", she thought. Defiantly, she raised her hips as

         instructed, right at the camera lens.  She could see the increased

         demonstrations of pleasure at her predicament from the onlookers as

         she pointed her gaping cunt high towards them.  She felt the dress

         being removed, and she slowly, provocatively lowered her hips back

         to the bed and tried to relax.  Once again, she remained stoic.  

         

              "Kim, I know that by nature you are in control.  I shall

         change that.  I have already controlled your body.  You WANTED me

         to control your body.  Now, I believe you have determined that I

         WILL NOT control your mind.  I shall prove you wrong.  You have no

         choice but to be displayed for all to see.  But I will also cause

         you to abandon your control over your emotions as well.  You will

         react to my every touch.  You will thrash and scream totally out of

         control.  You will become a reflex animal with no concern for who

         sees you or how exposed your private reactions become.  I will play

         your magnificent body like a fine musical instrument.  The tone and

         quality of the music you produce will be totally a function of

         which keys I press and how I press them!"  

         

              This was the final straw.  THIS, KIM COULD NOT ACCEPT.  She

         simply would prove him wrong!  

         

              "Resist as long as you can, Kim.  It only causes me

         excitement.  I love training wild animals.  I love playing musical

         instruments.  And I love an audience.  Incidentally, Although you

         cannot hear the audience, they can hear everything I say, and

         everything you try to say.  They will hear my instructions and your

         responses over loudspeakers set up in the office."  He looked

         toward the building.  "Everyone clap now."  

         

              Kim looked up and saw everyone clapping at once.  How much

         more humiliation could she endure?  She would find out!  Her

         "master" moved to the side of the foot of the bed.  

         

              She felt his hands start at her left ankle and slowly move

         upwards, feeling the smooth silkiness of her legs at every inch. 

         Kim cringed in silence.  He stopped at the back of her knee and

         stroked back and forth slowly, and proceeded upward toward her

         outstretched crotch.  She gritted her teeth against the penis gag

         and closed her eyes tightly in anticipation of his hands against

         her gaping sex.  It did not happen!  As his hands neared her most

         secret parts, they left, only to return at her right ankle and

         start again with the exact same motion.  This time, as he neared

         her privates, his hands moved to her flat, stretched abdomen, and

         slowly moved from side to side upward across her navel, upper

         abdomen, lower chest, closer and closer to her magnificent rose-

         tipped mounds.  Her breathing quickened as she began to sweat.  His

         hands stroked up the sides of her breasts, across the tops and

         onwards, slowly up her tightly bound arms to gently touch her

         fingertips.  On the way down, he lightly touched and stroked her

         cheeks.  

         

              She was feeling herself give way to his gentleness.  She could

         not believe that he didn't simply do it.  She was beginning to WANT

         him to just DO IT and get it over with.  But he was living true to

         his promise to play her like a fine instrument--slowly--gently. 

         But he would never gain control, she told herself, hoping she could

         continue to keep the promise to herself.  

         

              As his hands left her face, they slowly moved to her milky

         mounds.  This time they did not avoid their target.  Kim felt him

         violate the sanctity of her most precious assets.  His hands began

         by gently stroking the sides of her breasts as before, then slowly

         began to move in slow circles around their fullness, the circles

         becoming smaller and smaller until he was gently stroking and

         flicking directly across her nipples.  The sensation was slowly

         driving her to arousal in spite of her attempts to remain

         insensitive.  Then the hands began to gently knead the breasts,

         squeezing and letting go, moving in circles, kneading and letting

         go.  Kim began to moan as best she could beneath the gag.  Her eyes

         opened and looked down as her nipples were grasped solidly between

         thumb and forefinger and SQUEEZED HARD!!  

         

              "AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHH!!" Kim tried to scream, but again, sounded

         only like MEWS emerging from the gag!  She struggled to get away

         from the intense pain coming from her nipples.  She could imagine

         the pleasure felt by the audience at her torment.  She looked up to

         see a clapping, shouting, silent audience.  

         

              After what seemed to be an eternity, her nipples were

         released, and the slow wave of the after-shock of the pain of

         sudden release hit her anew.  His hands slowly slid down, down

         toward her sex.  She knew the moment of total humiliation was at

         hand.  His fingers slowly slid over her blonde patch and down

         between her legs.  



                                               Continued in Part V




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