EXTRACT FOR
Becoming the Neighbor's Slut Toy
(Traci Wilde)

I woke to find it was dark. Pitch black dark. I started to roll over when I realized I couldn't ??" my arms were stretched overhead and out to the corners of the bed, my wrists...TIED!



I snapped awake, tried sitting up, only to feel the rope bite into my skin.



"Uuuuu," I said, trying to scream "What?" I realized my mouth was full ??" something had been shoved deep inside, filling it, stretching my mouth until my jaw muscles ached ??" and something else was tied around my mouth and head, holding the gag deep inside my mouth.



I heard movement, could make out nebulous forms in the darkness. Something was leaning, then a click sounded and the bedside lamp sprung to life, filling the area immediately around me with light.



It was Jack, sitting in a chair next to the bed, smiling. On the other side of the bed was Linda, staring at me, no expression on her face.



"aaaa uuuuuu" I mumbled, trying to say "Jack, what?" I didn't really know what I was asking, what I would say next even if I could talk.



His smile spread. He leaned over, cupped my right breasts in his hand, then kissed my nipple.



I tried jerking away, only to turn and find Linda leaning from her side. She took my left breast in her hand, leaned down and kissed.



My body shuddered, and a small gasp escaped from my gagged mouth. I'd never been tied up before, never been so helpless, and never once had I ever been touched like this ??" by two people, kissing.



Each of them kept one hand cupped around my breasts, now suckling gently on my nipples, while both of them played down my nude body with their other hand ??" down across my stomach, to my hips.



A sharp jagged whole-body spasm bolted through my body when their hands met lower, between my legs, fingers brushing against my wet, swollen folds.



Oh my sweet Jesus.



I thought back to what I'd seen earlier that night ??" the women, whoever she was, being handled by Jack and Linda, touched and kissed and taken, as if she were nothing more than a sex toy, a thing to be used by them.



Hell, that's what I am now.



I yanked on the rope securing my wrists to the bed posts, shook my head from side to side trying to dislodge the gag.



Then he...maybe she...slipped fingers deep inside.



I squealed ??" honest to God, it was a squeal ??" and every muscle in my body contracted. I squeezed my legs together ??" my legs! They were free. If I really wanted to fight, to try to make them go away, I could kick, slam my feet against them...