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Clarissa

Clarrisa


The sun was peeping through the dense foliage of the trees surrounding the event as it unfolded on the forest floor beneath. Insects and small animals scurried to safety in the thick undergrowth, hurrying to hide away from the ruckus, emotional screams and evil laughter coming from the clearing even the birds that normally went about a daily routine and sang in the branches had flown away at speed. Beautiful, serene and fresh over looking the ocean and at least an three hour hike from the city outskirts, this was a clearing that now accommodated and witnessed the office bitch and flirtatious tease stripped and staked firmly down to the forest floor with her long, shapely, slender and tanned legs spread eagle unable to move in any direction exposing the neatly trimmed platinum blonde landing strip with the cute little pink bulb of her clitoris poking through into the cool mountain air.
The ropes held her ankles tight without any give or mercy, the same way she operated in her office teasing all the male co-workers and any other foolish man or female unfortunate enough to cross her path. Her mind raced analysing this predicament trying to find any angle to allow her a opportunity to escape or to summon help but there would none at any moment for the foreseeable future. The nipples on her firm round 38c breast stood at military attention trying to touch the rays of sunlight that danced through the shadows of the swaying branches overhead whilst the summer breeze cooled by the proximity of the ocean swirled and harassed the fine minute silky barely visible hairs that covered her body. She could really feel this from her breast to her pussy and then down her thighs and even in the small of her back which was held slightly up off the forest floor because of the firmness of her athletic bum forged from miles of jogging everyday.
One of her attackers, a female colleague had tied her long platinum blonde locks into a bun knot with a length of rope tightly woven in and secured down the middle of her back to the rope around her waist which was also staked down pulling the head back straightening the neck and to prevent Clarissa from moving her body from side to side. She wanted this bitch to feel every last inch of everything she was going to get and not be allowed to shake off anything whether it was pain or pleasure. She wanted her to know what it was like to be made to experience something one could do absolutely nothing about but just take it. Just the way Clarissa had made many of her female peers suffer her administration at the office since joining the management.
The day had started out as a company team building exercise including an overnight camp out in the forest but little be known to the upper management team whom had chosen Clarissa to lead the expedition alone what had developed by word of mouth through out the company and not just the offices. This was the perfect payback opportunity that lot of co workers had prayed for and it was not hard to get employees to volunteer for this weekend exercise. In fact out of 40 employees 15 women and 25 men had paid the trip fees upfront by the next day after it had been posted.
The rope which was tied and bound both her wrist above her head stretched her slender arms painfully because of the ropes securing the elbows and staked tightly outward to trees either side of her. Clarissa could not move any part of her body an inch in any direction only the movement of her chest heaving was noted because of her breathing.
A camp fire was built and coolers of wines, beers and hard spirits where sat up just out of the heats reach. Tents were pitched in a circle around Clarissa but far enough away so that she became the centre focus. She could feel the warmth of the camp fire which was just out of reach of her feet and as evening fast approached the festivities commenced. Some one had bought a ghetto blaster along with music Cds, a few others had hauled up all the food but everyone had either bought along cameras or video recorders with extra film, batteries and compact discs to document this bitches demise. The men gathered logs for the fire whilst the women started cooking over the camp fire, the music was turned on and a game of who’s first ensured amongst all present. Each one would be given a number with no time limits and what ever ensued was agreed by all as fair, she deserved it.
Roy won the first bid, he was a 6’4” black ex rugby player very well endowed and his bulk and bulges testified to his power .

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