Robin Gets Introduced to Bo

Previously in “Robin goes to the Big House” Robin is whisked away from her dismal career in show business by her new friend Tanya

Once we went through the locked gate we drove what seemed like a long time. I had no idea that estates such as this even existed, much less that I would ever get to visit one. I couldn’t imagine anyone having such a secluded and large home and that I would be invited to it. Maybe my life was changing for the better. I soon learned that it was definitely changing.

We finally arrived at the front of the large house and Tanya parked the Mercedes in the circular drive. Without even taking the keys out of it she jumped out and I followed along behind her scared of getting lost if she left me.

We went inside this mammoth entrance way and wandered around what seemed like a labyrinth of rooms.

Tanya finally took me into one that was obviously a bedroom and said,” Throw your stuff here. You won’t need it.”

I did what she said. I couldn’t ask any questions as my mouth was hanging open at the sight of all the opulence around me.

“Come on. There is someone I want you to meet.”

Without waiting for a reply she led me down, what seemed like an endless hall and into a very large bedroom. It was dimly lit on the inside with just a little light filtering in from the sheer curtains drawn across glass doors that made up all of one side of the room. Through one of those doors I could make out a pool with what looked like a few people laying in chaise lounges around it. I could not make out how many or whether they were male or female since the curtains cut the visibility down to almost nothing.

As my eyes got use to the dim light I could make out this huge bed at the other side of the large room. It was a big four poster. I mean really big and I thought that a dozen people could sleep in it comfortably. I had no idea how little sleeping actually went on it.

Tanya led me up to the side of the bed and said to a figure laying in it,” Bo this is Robin, the girl I was telling you about.”

I could just barely make out the person she was talking to. He was a man laying there and he looked like he was very large and fat. After a minute I realized that he wasn’t fat at all but there was someone else laying in the bed with him with their two bodies so close together it looked like on large one. It was at this point that I began to think that I may have gotten in over my head. Who receives guests while lying with someone in bed?

The figure next to the man stirred and sat up and I realized it was a woman. And she was naked under the covers. Actually she was out from under the covers and moving across the room before I made this entire thing out. She was a blonde and very nude but very much at ease with her nudity. She left us, walking across the room in an unhurried manner and went into one of the rooms that adjoined onto this massive bedroom.

“Bring her over here so I can have a better look,” a deep voice ordered from the bed.

With that Tanya took hold of my hand and led me closer. The lights came up a bit and I could see that the man in the bed was also naked with just the sheet covering his loins. I was thinking that this was way too weird. But I was so stunned that I just followed Tanya’s lead and stood closer to the bed.

“Very pretty,” the man said.

Tanya said, “Robin this is Bo. Bo-Robin.”

I couldn’t answer. All I could do was stare at this man who thought it was okay to greet people in the nude.

“Let’s see the rest of her,” Bo commanded.

“Take off you clothes, Sweetie,” Tanya said. I didn’t answer because I knew she couldn’t be talking to me.

When I didn’t move or answer Tanya said, “Take off your blouse, Robin.”

Snapping out of my trance like state I had enough presence of mine to say, ”What! Are you serious?”

“Well of course I am. Here I will go first.” And with that Tanya undid the last remaining buttons of her silk blouse and let it slide off of her shoulders. Her rather large breasts were brown all over obviously from spending a lot of time nude in the sun. She undid the button and the zipper of her mini skirt and that fell into a heap at her feet. She kicked it off of her feet and left it on the floor. As I had suspected, she wasn’t wearing any underwear at all.

She just stood there in the buff like it was the most natural thing in the world. Even in my state of shock I had to admire what was her amazingly fit and shapely body. I could not help but notice that her pubic area was completely shaved and it too was as tanned as the rest of her.

“Now see. You are the only one left with clothes on. So let’s take them off.”

She came over and had started to unbutton the top button of my blouse before I came to my senses enough to push her hand away.

“I am not taking my clothes off and I think you should take me back where you found me. I don’t know what you think I am but I don’t undress on command in front of someone I just met,” I said in my most stern voice.

“Of course you do, Honey. You just may need a little help,” replied Tanya.

And before I knew what she was doing or where she got them from she had handcuffs on my hands. This shocked me so much that I could not even offer up resistance when she hooked the handcuffs to a cable that apparently went up into the ceiling. In a second she had me trussed up and was operating a foot switch that was taking my hands up above my head. I started to struggle and kick and scream but Tanya and Bo just watched me in my helplessness.

She continued to hoist me up until my toes no longer touched the floor and my sandals fell off. I kicked and screamed with renewed vigor but with less result as my feet no longer touched the floor and I was tiring from my efforts.

When I had quieted a bit Tanya went over to a table and picked something up. She came back to where I was hanging and when I saw what she had I screamed even more. It was a knife and it looked very sharp and very long. I thought she was going to kill me with it.

“Shush now,” She almost cooed. “This is not going to hurt at all.”

With that she raised the knife to my blouse and started to cut the buttons off one by one in no apparent hurry. I quit bellowing as there obviously wasn’t any one around to offer any aid. Instead I watched her as she cut away the fasteners on my blouse. Looking down at what she was doing tears began to fall on my chest, the first indication that I had been crying.

Once she got the buttons cut off she pulled the tails of my blouse out of my shorts. The blouse fell open showing a glimpse of my bra encased breasts. Without a sound and seemingly little concern for my garment, Tanya cut the sleeves up to my neck and the entire garment fell away. Now the only thing keeping me from being topless was my lacy white bra.

That didn’t last long as with a quick flick of the rather sharp knife Tanya cut the strap holding my bra cups together. They fell to each side as my breasts came into view, heaving with my recent exertions. Another couple of snips and the shoulder straps were gone and the bra fell into a heap at my feet.

Tanya stepped aside to offer Bo a better view.

“What do you think,” She asked as though they were picking out steaks at the butcher.

My nipples betrayed me as they began to harden under this strange man’s scrutiny. My mounds were creamy colored on the top from days by the pool and the covered parts were milky white. Stark contrast to Tanya’s all over tan.

Tanya reached down and unbuttoned the top of my shorts.

“Please don’t,” I moaned in a pitiful little voice.

She acted like she didn’t even hear me and unzipped the front of my shorts. She gave them a sharp tug to free them from around my hips. When they didn’t move as much as she wanted, she took the knife and placing the blade under the waistband cut them down to the end of the leg on each side. Now they too fell away.

With only my white high cut panties left on I was as good as naked. The panties were molded to my crotch leaving very little of my charms to the imagination. Thinking that this would be enough to satisfy them, I was wrong.

Tanya once again went to my waist band and with quick snips cut it through on both sides. The material fell away from my body and I clenched my thighs as hard as I could hoping to hang onto the only scrap of clothing I had left on my body. Tanya reached down and with one quick tug yanked them from between my legs.

Once again she stood back so that Bo could get a better view.

“You have done nicely, Tanya. She is everything you said she would be.”

It made me wonder how long they had been planning to take me captive and do this to me.

Turn her around so I can see her backside.”

Tanya slowly rotated me so that my exposed cheeks and back were now towards Bo.

“Very nice indeed,” was his only comment.

I had a good butt, I knew from constantly using the stair stepper at the apartment’s gym. My legs were long and tawny colored from sunbathing and by back was smooth and muscular. I knew that my tan lines were unsightly and thought it odd that I should even think this given the current situation.

Tanya rotated me back around until I faced Bo. He took his time looking me up and down spending considerable time on my fur covered slit. I had never felt this naked even in the doctor’s office.

“She will do nicely,” Bo said after some time.

“Robin, Bo wants to have sex with you,” Tanya told me a mater of fact voice.

“You have got to be kidding me!” I exclaimed. I couldn’t believe the nerve of this man thinking that I would have sex with him just because he wanted it. Especially after the way he just treated me.

“Now, now dear. You will have sex with someone and it just as soon be Bo. You aren’t a virgin are you?”

“What! Of course not!” I lied.

“Well then it will just be that much easier for you. And if by chance you are a virgin Bo can be very gentle with first timers.”

“Fuck all of you,” I screamed using that word for probably the first time in my life.

“No dear. It is you that is going to be fucked. You can put up a fight or go along willingly but the end result will be the same.”

“There is no way I am doing anything with that man or any other until I decide to. So just go screw yourself.” I was running out of good sexual intercourse words, not having had a lot of practice using them.

“Well okay. I will take that as a ‘no’” Bo said. “But maybe Tami can change your mind”

With that he leaned over from his bed and spoke softly into a microphone next to his bed. In a moment the very same woman who had been in his bed when I came in reentered. Now she was dressed in a very tight lycra bottom and a sports bra. I hadn’t noticed when she walked out but she was muscular in a way that only people who work out a lot are muscular. She was maybe 5 foot 8, blond with green eyes and quite pretty. She had rather small breasts but they were round and looked like they were hard.

“Tami, try to convince our new friend Robin that she should do as she is asked. But go gently as she is new and quite likely a virgin.” This from Bo in a tone that almost sounded bored with the proceedings.

Tami walked over to a cabinet on the wall and opened it exhibiting an array of whips of every shape and size. She looked over the selection carefully before selecting one of the smaller and lighter ones that had many short strands coming out of the handle.

“Noooo,” I pleaded getting a good idea of what came next.

Tanya moved away and went to lay in the bed with Bo. Tami took up a position behind me and out of my view except for her reflection from a mirror in the wall. I watched in fascination as she reached back and brought the whip against my back as though it was happening to someone else.

The pain went through me like a fire. This was definitely not happening to someone else. Before I had finished screaming the next stroke landed further down on my backside. I screamed in pain and before I had gotten this out another stroke landed again on the meaty part of my buttocks.

No one was making a sound in the room except for me. Tanya had cuddled up with Bo in the bed and Tami was intent on whipping the skin off of me. The only sound was the whoosh of the whip, the crack of it against my skin and my screech of pain. I knew that the whip was cutting my tender skin in a thousand places and that I must be bleeding profusely through these cuts.

Tami layered on stripe after stripe on my buttocks seemingly having found the spot she was looking for. Each one layered more pain on top of the other until my entire butt felt like it was a glowing fire. When I didn’t think I could scream any more or even feel any more pain there, she stopped.

“Thank you,” I murmured to no one in particular. My head hung down with my blond hair in strings all around my face. The back of my body just burned with pain. My arms and shoulders ached where they had been taking the full weight of my body and although the handcuffs were padded my wrists also ached where they had my hands bound. I noticed that I was crying again as tears were falling onto my naked breasts.

Tami moved around to my front where I could see what she was doing more clearly. She still had the whip in her hand and was studying the front of my nude body. All of sudden the realization of what she was going to do hit me and I started begging for mercy.

“Please don’t do it. Please, please please,” I blubbered crying harder now at my helpless situation and the pain that I was about to have inflicted upon me.

The first stroke caught me right under my full breasts. While my butt had some padding on it, the front of my torso was all skin and muscles, which offered little in the way of protection. The pain of the first stroke made my world turn dark for a second and then I screamed until my lungs were empty and my body just quivered with the exertion of it. I looked down and saw the angry welts on the upper part of my torso and the lower roundness of my breasts. Somehow seeing the results of the lashing made it all that much harder to bear.

I blubbered even more pleading for any kind of mercy. It did no good. The next lash caught me right across my taut tummy and I no longer had the energy to scream. I just gritted my teeth and cried like a baby with the tears running down between my breasts, the salt from them making the fresh lash marks sting even more.

The next one was across my pelvis and seeing it coming from Tami’s strong arm just made it hurt in anticipation. With the track she was taking I knew that the next one would be across my exposed down covered mound and the thought of it made me lose control of my bladder.

It then struck me in my pain fogged mind that nothing could be worse than this. They were surely going to beat me to ribbons if I did not agree to have sex with Bo. With that realization I decided that my virginity and honor would not do me much good if they killed me or worse yet turn me into a scarred freak.

“I’ll do it,” I mumbled almost in a whisper but not fast enough to avoid the lash across my tender mons. At this point I could only twitch with the pain as I was out of any more energy. My world darkened. Thankfully.

I came to some time later. It could have been seconds, minutes, hours. Since everyone was in the same position I had last seen them in, I suspect it was minutes. Tami was standing there with her hands on her hips and did not look like she was readying herself for another stroke. Bo and Tanya were still on the bed but now the covers were pulled back and I could see that Tanya was slowly stroking his enlarged cock.

Somehow I focused on his manhood as it was at the root of all of my trouble. Granted that I had not seen a lot of these things in their natural state but this one looked like it was longer and larger than it should have been. Tanya seemed perfectly at ease stroke it slowly down its entire length and Bo seemed perfectly at ease with letting her do it, hardly seeming to notice.

“What did you say?” Bo asked me now that I was semi conscious.

I just stared at what Tanya was doing to him and mumbled, “I’ll do it.”

“Do what?” Bo demanded.

“Let you do me,” I replied.

“Let me do what to you?” Bo asked surely just trying to complete my humiliation.

“I will let you have sex with me,” I said with the tears starting to run anew down my ravaged body.

“You mean like fuck you”, he asked.

“Yeah”

“Go on and say it,” he demanded.

I just cried at how my life had taken this turn for the worse. A few hours ago I was a hopeful albeit unemployed actress with my young life ahead of me. By taking the wrong turn, I was now a totally humiliated sex slave to a man I had just met. My body was on fire with a recent beating, urine was running down my leg, and my mind was about to leave me. But the will to live is a strong one and I did the only thing I could to ensure that I had a chance to live through the rest of this day.

“I will let you fuck me,” I replied looking him straight in the eyes with as much dignity and defiance as I could muster given my predicament.

“Very well then. I knew you would come around eventually and I am glad we did not have to use sterner measures. Tami take her away and clean her up.”

Tami put down her whip and came over to me and started to lower me. As my feet reached the floor my legs just buckled under me not able to support me. Tami undid my handcuffs and picked me up in her arms with no apparent effort. Even in my painful state I was in awe with how strong she was to lift me as though I was a baby.

She carried me through the doorway that she had left through just a little earlier. As she did so I noticed Tanya shift her position on the bed. She started to apply her mouth to Bo’s erection as Tami carried me from the room. How she could even consider doing that was beyond me.

Tami took me into another suite of rooms that looked like showers, clothes closets, saunas, and make up rooms. Once again I was struck by the size and opulence of this estate.

Tami carried me over to a small Jacuzzi that was full of water and bubbling with a foamy surface. I whimpered as she lowered me effortlessly into it thinking that the warm water would send another screaming bolt of pain through my whip torn bottoms. Surprisingly the water was very soothing and I was relieved to be in a place that was warm, comfortable and with my body out of public view.

Once Tami saw that I wasn’t going to slide under the surface she took a position on the end of the tub. With her rather muscular legs on either side of me she started to massage my neck and shoulders. As she touched me I winced.

“Its okay baby,” she said in a husky voice making me aware that this was the first time I had heard her speak. “The worse is over now.”

While I had no reason to trust her, I was so sore that I was willing to believe in any respite that she wanted to talk about. She picked up a movable shower head, adjusted the spray the way she wanted it, and then began to wet my blond hair. She took a bottle of shampoo and started to wash my stringy hair, slowly, almost lovingly. I couldn’t believe that my recent tormentor was now doing something as selfless and loving as washing my hair. I let her. The turbulent water was having a soothing effect on my body and I did not have enough energy to voice any complaints.

She took the shower head and rinsed my hair and then applied some conditioner and took her time slowly rubbing it in. I don’t know how long all of this took but it must have been a while because I was beginning to feel much better with the stinging on my but and tummy almost gone.

“Feel better, baby,” Tami asked working on my hair.

I realized that I had fallen asleep and that we had been in the Jacuzzi for some time. Not wanting to anger her and because it was mostly true I said, “ I feel much better, thanks.”