Kei's story, Part 5

[ Review of part 4 - Kei, a modest young oriental girl, is taken for a
"ride" four times in a car, with four men she does not know.  Each one
undresses her in the car, and stimulates her there.  One of them, a
young, good looking black guy, makes her cum.  Afterwords, she is
brought back home and each guy makes a "donation" to a wine glass that
she is given to drink ]

[warning - this story contains some B&D at the end - skip it if you
wish]

Since Kei's hospital visit (the subject of the first 3 Kei stories) went
so well, I decided to see what else I could "arrange".  I thought of
another friend of mine named Carl who owned a small company in town
which produces optical equipment.  I talked to him and told him my plan,
and he agreed to it.

I told Kei that me and a few friends of mine were going to go on a
tour of this factory and that she should come along.  She agreed, and
we all left in the same car.  After a short drive, we arived and got
out.  Carl met us in the lobby.  After briefly glancing at us all, he
asked whether we were all US citizens.  Of course, since Kei was from
southeast Asia, she was not.  I told him that she was not an American.
He said that in order to protect company secrets that she would have
to be searched both before and after the tour.  He told her that
either she could wait outside for us, or that if she agreed, she would
be searched.  But he warned her that once she went inside, there was
no turning back - they would search her no matter what.  She thought
for a minute, and decided that she wanted to stay with us, so she
agreed.  He told us to wait in the lobby and he told her to follow him
into another room down the hall.  She did, and when she walked in she
saw three burly men dressed in guard uniforms.  Carl closed the door
and left the room, leaving her there alone with the men. 

As she stood there humbly, the first guard pointed to a partition that
was at the far side of the room.  It was about 5 feet tall, 6 feet
wide, and started around two feet off the ground supported by posts.
He told her to go behind the partition and remove all her clothes.  He
threw her a robe, and she walked to behind the partition.  In this
position, she was partially hidden from the guards, but her head from
the shoulders up and her legs from the knees down could be seen.  At
first she just stood there until the guard gruffly said "come on, we
don't have all day here".  She unbuttoned her shirt and removed it,
hanging it on a hook on the wall behind her.  Then she removed her
bra.  She hesitated here, unsure if she was expected to continue.  The
guard said "hurry up", so she unbuttoned her jeans and let them slide
to the floor at her feet.  She reached for the robe, but the guard
said "remove it ALL, miss".  She pulled her panties down and also let
them slide down her legs to her feet.  All the while the guards could
see her brown legs from the thigh down under the partition.  Then she
put the robe on.  The guard told her to gather up her clothes since
they would be searched. 

As she brought the pile of her clothes out to the guard, she thought
"well, at least they gave me this robe to cover up with".  But she
didn't realise that SHE would be searched too!  After one of the guards
searched through her clothes, he said to the others "Her clothes are ok.
Lets see about her".  He led her over to a table in the middle of the
room.  The table was bare metal and cold.  He said "remove your robe
miss and sit on the table".  She pleaded with him, "Please, let me keep
the robe?  I will be embarassed."  He looked sternly at her without
saying anything.  Slowly she reached up for the tie that held it closed
at the waist, and untied it.  Then she slid it off her shoulders and let
if drop, revealing her firm Asian breasts to the guards.  She sat on the
edge of the table, and inhaled sharply as the cold metal came into
contact with her ass.  Since the air temperature was chilly, her nipples
had already begun to get erect.

One of the guards stood next to her and told her to open her mouth as
wide as she could.  She did this and he looked in her mouth.  Satisfied,
he told her to close it.  Then, he put his right hand on her left
breast. 

One think about Kei's breasts is that they are firm, don't sag at all,
and they are very well defined.  Some girls' breasts just sort of fade
into the rest of their chest, but not her's.  There is a sharp angle
between her breasts and rest of her chest, making them appear to stand
out more.  And, this shape makes for a good handful.  This guard put his
thumb under her breast, his other fingers on top, and started to squeeze
her tit roughly.  She gasped.  The way he was squeezing it made her
breast thin in the middle and part of it stick out from the front of his
fingers.  He then said to one of the other guards, "check her nipple".
While the first guard held her breast firmly in this position, the
second one came over to her.  At first he just brushed his hand upwards
gently rubbing her erect nipple.  "Ohh" she said, not used to having her
nipple stimulated like this.  Then he squeezed it between his thumb and
forefinger.

After a minute of this, they both let go, and she placed her hand over
her now sore left breast.  Then they repeated the procedure on her right
breast, first sequeezing it and then squeezing her nipple.  While they
were doing this, the third guard watched the whole thing.

Then, when they were done with both breasts, they told her to lie down
on the table.  She did, shocked as her warm skin met the cold metal
along the length of her back, buttocks, and thighs.  She lay there
with her hands at her sides, and one guard moved to each side of the
table.  They grasped her ankles and pulled them apart, spreading her
legs wide.  She tried to close them, but could do nothing against the
strong grip of the guards.  The third guard said "Lie still, miss"
since she was squirming on the table.  He began by placing his hand on
her calf, massaging the fleshy part of her calf.  He worked his way
upwards, passing her knee.  Then he started on her smooth dark thighs.
Soon he had covered both legs, pressing his fingers into her flesh. 

When he reached for her cunt, she asked him "Please, don't".  But he
inserted two fingers inside her, wiggling them around.  This made her
gasp again, and her breasts jiggled invitingly.  He gently rubbed her
clit with his thumb.  After a few minutes of this, he said to one of
the other guards, "She seems ok, you want to try?" The other guard
also rubbed her clit.  By now she was feeling flushed as she tried to
ignore the feeling this was producing within her.  The physical
sensations began to outweigh her emotions of humiliation and she found
herself starting to involentary try to lift her pelvis off the table.
When the third guard also stimulated her, it became too much for her
to bear, and an orgasm began to wash over her.  Her little body
trembled for a few seconds.  When she opened her eyes again, she was
still panting a little.

They threw her her robe, and she put it back on.  They told her she
would get her clothes back at the end of the tour.  So that was how she
came back to us in the lobby, dressed only in her robe.  It was a loose
fitting robe which revealed flashes of her thighs and chest when she
moved.  We would have a hard time paying any attention to the tour now! 

We walked around the building, and every time we came to a staircase Carl
motioned for Kei to go first so we could watch her legs as she walked up
the stairs.  We all spend more time watching her than anything else.
Sometimes we would get glimpses of her firm chest if her gown shifted
in the right way, and we soon all had hardons.

After the tour, we came back to the lobby.  Carl told Kei to go back to
the room with the guards since she needed to be searched a second time
before she left.  She had no choice since all her clothes were there.
She went back to the room, and the three guards were still there.  They
closed the door behind her, and told her she would be searched again,
this time more thoroughly than before.  She went over to the table and
the guard removed her robe again.  She lied down on the table, and the
guard told her that this time she would not like how they had to search
her, and so they must tie her arms and legs.  Two of the guards tied her
arms over her head which made her back arch a little and displayed her
breasts more prominantly.  Then, one guard grabbed each of her ankles
and they tied her in a spread-eagle position so she could not close her
legs even if she wanted to.  One of the guards rubbed her clit for a few
minutes until she began to breath heavy.  Then, they told her that they
need to examine her very closely this time because she might be
smuggling out something hidden inside her.  One of the guards produced a
shiny metal device.  It had two curved, blunt metal blades which
together formed about 75% of a circle abount 1" around.  But the blades
were separated and hinged.  A screw could be turned which separated them
by about 1/8" each turn.

She eyed this device fearfully.  Just a few weeks ago she had never
even been seen naked by a male, and now here she was, tied
spread-eagle to a table in front of three guards.  The guard with the
device explained to her that it was a labia-spreader, designed to
allow better access to her vagina.  He said that to make it easiest on
her, they would stimulate her clit at the same time. 

The guard closed the spreader to its smallest size, and lightly
lubricated it with some vasiline he had in a jar by the table.  She
watched all this.  The guard brought it to her cunt, and slowly
inserted it, farther and farther until it was all inside her except
for the end with the screw.  He waited a minute until the metal warmed
up to her body temperature.  Then, he reached down and gave the screw
four turns.  It was already tight to begin with, but this made it all
the tighter.  She said "Please, that is far enough".  They waited, and
one of the guards stroked her clit again until she gasped.  Then, they
gave the screw a few more turns.  This time it became very
uncomfortable as he pussy was spread farther than it had ever been.
They waited a minute for her to get used to this, and the guard
stroked her clit again.  Then, a few more turns.  Now, the sensation
had turned to pain.  She clenched her fists.  She asked the guard if
this was enough, and he said, "Miss, we need to do this the best we
can.  We will have to push you to your limit, to the point where your
pleasure and pain become one.  Then, we will examine your vagina.
Don't worry, you will not be injured."

He turned the screw again, and this time the pain grew sharper.  She
bit down lightly on her lip to keep from crying out.  A guard stroked
her clit again, and the sensation of pleasure from the stimultion
worked to partially block out the pain.  Then, another turn.  This
time she did cry out.  The guard who had been just watching moved to
her side and cupped her breast.  He gently squeezed, and ran circles
around her nipple with his finger.  The first guard turned the screw
again, and a tears began to appear in her eyes.  He stroked her clit
again, and she moaned with pleasure in spite of the biting pain.
Then, another turn.  This time she thought she would pass out.  She
sobbed, and he stroked her clit again.  Then, they waited about 2
minutes for her to get used to this level of pain.  All the while, one
of the guards continued to stimulate her breasts and nipples.  After
the 3 minutes were up, she had gotten her sobbing under control.  He
turned the screw some more, and she again cried out.  "You are close,
miss.  Just a little more", said the guard.  He turned it again and
this time the pain washed over her like a wave - it was all she felt
or could think about.  At this point one of the guards went out to the
lobby and motioned for us to follow him.  He took us to the room where
she was, so that we could see her like this.  We saw her naked, tied
spread eagled to the table with her pussy being forced open.  She was
only dimly aware of us in the room.  We all got instant erections. 

"Once more, miss".  He lightly brushed her clit again, bringing her to
the brink of an orgasm.  Then, he turned the screw one last time, and
we heard her cry out.  But the pain pushed her over the brink and her
orgasm began.  Her pussy was now gaping open very wide, which was alot
for her small body to bear.  The guard probed around inside her
quivvering vagina with his fingers, while she was cumming.  For the
moment, the pleasure was counteracting the worst pain she had ever
felt, and she was in her own world, lost in the sensations and far far
away from reality.  Each guard in turn felt her.  Finally, her orgasm
subsided and the pain began to return full force.  The guard turned
the screw the other way to close it.  After a few minutes, he could
remove it from her.  Her little body shook from the experience she
just had - she was brought to the very edge of her pain threshold,
more than she knew she could tolerate.  But when she got there, she
found an orgasm.

She began to get up, but the guard said "we're not quite done yet."  He
told her to sit on the edge of the table again, and she did.  He took
her perfectly formed breast in his hand, and squeezed it.  Then, harder.
This was painful, too, but not as much as the pussy spreader was.  He
then moved to the other breast and did the same thing.

Finally, they gave her her clothes back, and she dressed.  She walked
out to the lobby, still sore from what she had been through, but fully
dressed now.

We left and went back out to the car.  Her first B&D experience was
over.