Jane was cooking dinner alone again on a Friday night .
Seems that since she and Chad had broken up she spent all her time alone cooking for one.
Suddenly the power went out.
“Damn” she mutters out loud this was unfortunately a regular thing as her apartment was in and old building and the owner wasn't prepared to spend any money.
She thought about called the building super but since she had watched him fix it so many times she felt she could do it quicker.
So she felt her way out of the apartment.
Once she hit the hallway she was fine as only her apartment had been blacked out.
She made her way down to the basement along the dark dank corridor to the fuse boxes.
She counted out the black boxes til she came to her one and opened it.
The familiar smell of burnt fuse drifted from the box, yeah just as she thought the same problem again.
Now what had the super done again hmm that’s right he got more fuse wire from a room in the corner of the basement behind the storage cages.
So she began to walk the 30 or so metres towards the room.
As she got closer she became aware of a moaning noise followed by a swishing sound and mumbling.
Curious as to what it was she now tip toed towards the noise stopping at the door to look thru the crack.
The room only had a single bulb so it was hard to see and focus but she could make out a person standing in the centre of the room and he appeared to be hitting something with a piece of rope.
She positioned herself to see what it was he was hitting
Her eyes opened in amazement when she made out the figure of Mrs Hayes from the floor above her apartment.
She was tied to the wall naked with her arse pointed backwards and the man was flogging her buttocks with the rope and she appeared to be enjoying it.
Well up until now Jane had only seen Mrs Hayes in the lift and foyer and they had exchanged pleasantries but hadn't really spoken or gotten to know each other that well.
She was in her mid 40's long red hair quite pretty for her age carrying a few extra pounds but attractive for her age.
She always seemed so prim and proper dressed a bit like a school teacher hair pulled back skirt and blouse.
Well here she was now naked and moaning while taking a flogging from a guy in the basement store room.
Each time the rope came back to strike her again she pushed her arse out ready to meet it's sting and seemed to be loving it.
Jane then noticed that her tits had clamps on them, the sort you use on your car battery to start it if it was flat.
Ouch they appear to bite hard into her nipples and you could seen the tiny teeth of the clamp forcing her nipples to pucker under the strain of the clamps,
A chain ran between the clamps joining them together and then a chain ran from them to the wall and was fastened to the wall.
As Mrs Hayes lifted her buttocks to meet the flogging the chain attached to her tits and the wall would strain as she pulled it tight and you could see her flinch as the pain cut in her nipples from the clamps and then the rope, but she seemed to be enjoying it as her moans encouraged the flogger to keep going.
She had obviously been there for a while because Jane could see the red marks all up and down her legs, buttocks and lower back.
Now Jane’s attention switched to the guy doing the flogging his face was hidden and hard to see.
She tried to make out if it was Mr Hayes but this figure seemed to tall and leaner yes a younger man.
The flogging stopped and the guy moved forward tugging on the chain connecting her clamps this got a reaction as she let out a yep followed my a long mmmmmmm.
“Ya like that don't ya slut”
“My whore toy”
Oh my god it was the building supers voice calling her a whore yes now she recognised the muscular arms and tattoo on his bicep.
No wonder he was always down it the basement and took so long to answer her calls for maintenance.
He walked across the room and opened a cupboard but his body blocked her view of what he was doing.
He shut the cupboard and returned with a large plastic pipe, it was about 40 cm long and as thick as her arm.
He walked up to Mrs Hayes slapped her arse and started rubbing her pussy.
It was at this point that Jane noticed her own nipples were hard under her Tshirt and that familiar damp feeling happening between her own legs,
God it had been too long since her last fuck, about 6 months ago since Chad had fucked her good and hard and then later she found he was cheating on her.
Oh how she had missed his 6" fat cock sliding between her legs pumping his cum deep into her pussy.
“Hmm” she reached down to her pussy and started to rub it through her skirt material.
By this time the building super had worked Mrs Hayes up into a frenzy with his hands shoving 2, 3, 4 fingers hard and deep into her pussy.
“Ready slut”
“Mmmmm yes. Now fuck me with it, let me feel the toy right up my cunt”
And with that he held the pipe against her pussy and began feeding it into her deep inside her fuck hole.
Jane was amazed, no one could take something that big but she was and yelling for more to be feed inside her as she wiggled her hips trying to inch even more of the monster up her pussy.
By now Jane was flowing a river watching this and had reached her hand down into her panties and was stroking her own pussy with a hard up and down motion.
Then sliding 3 fingers deep inside her wet pussy she couldn’t remember the last time she felt this wet even with Chad.
Mrs Hayes started to moan louder as the super was now using two hands to feed the beast pipe into her. Over half of it was disappearing deep up her cunt with every stroke, and she was bucking her hips welcoming it deep inside her.
Jane could feel her own tension mounting deep inside her as she too worked her fingers in and out wondering what the pipe must feel like.
Suddenly the door in front open and a hand grabbed her from behind pushing her into the room.
"A spy, look who I found in the door way sneaking a peek”
The super turned around and Mrs Hayes lifted her head to see why he had stopped.
There she stood in front of them still with her hand on her pussy as it had all happened so quickly.
“Well lets see what we have here” said the super leaving Mrs Hayes and walking towards Jane.
"I umm need my power fixed and came down to do it "
“And what did you find instead” said the voice from behind stepping forward so that she could see who caught her.
Mr Hayes frame brushed pasted her as she tried to stammer out a reason for being at the door.
"Well I see you liked what you were spying on” said the super looking at her hand still in her panties.
Now she felt embarrassed and realised she had no excuse to offer.
She hadn't noticed what Mr Hayes was doing as she had been stammering to the super and hadn't seen him grab the cuffs.
Now she felt them snap around her wrist as he pulled her towards Mrs Hayes.
“What are you doing? You can't do this”
“Oh but we are, you're our prisoner, we are the jail guards and you do as we say”.
Jane was still trying to take in exactly what he had said when the gag went in her mouth. Struggling to get free from the cuffs now attached to the walls she hardly felt the chains going around her ankles.
Now she was cuffed to the wall by her hands and feet.
Her shirt was being lifted by Mr Hayes and she felt his hands tugging at her panties, they offered little resistance as he ripped them from her body and she saw them hit the floor.
Only now did she realise she was in trouble, real trouble. Was Mrs Hayes too a prisoner to her husband and the super?
No surely not she seemed to enjoy the flogging and pipe.
A hand grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled her head back “did you enjoy what you saw?”
She didn't now what to say .
"Did you?" and she nodded yes as best she could.
"Good cause now it's your turn?”
She felt the 1st sting of the rope as it hit her bare arse.
She flinched and felt a tear welling up.
Then the 2nd hit her.
Each time the rope hit it's mark it didn't seem to sting as much.
After 12 or so strokes she too found herself pushing her arse out to meet it as Mrs Hayes had .
She turned her head to the side to see Mrs Hayes still with the pipe up her pussy also getting flogged with the rope as the super alternated between the 2 of them.
Hmm she was beginning to miss the sting of the rope and felt jealous as she watched as Mrs Hayes turn came around knowing she was next.
“Shall we see how wet you are” said Mr Hayes as he reached for her now wet pussy and his finger stroked at her pussy probing deep inside of her.
Soon he had 4 fingers in her and was forcing them hard into her, never could she remember feeling this way so stretched wanting more inside of her.
She had never had 4 in her before and all she could think about was wanting more
“We’ll see if she can take the pipe too?”
“Almost” said Mr Hayes “in a few minutes you'll see”
God yes she wanted to be filled to the brim, but she had never had anything that big up her before.
She flinched and felt a sharp pain deep inside her now.
“Can you see this love” Mr Hayes said to his wife “she’s up to my wrist, the slut can take almost as much as you but god she's tight”
His whole hand she thought and at the idea of his hand up to it's wrist sent her bucking “Ohhhh” she moaned as the orgasm hit her she bucked her hips up and down like never before.
“Woohh, you’ll break my wrist if you keep that up”, but she couldn't stop, fuck it felt good wave after wave washing over her.
Rising up and down as one wave passed another started.
Now his hand was pumping in and out of her hard, drawing almost all the way out and driving back in hard hitting her cervix causing her to finch and push back wanting the next one to come again.
“I've got to stop, she’s so tight it's hurting my hand” MR Hayes uttered as he pulled out one last time but failed to drive his hand back in.
The bucking slowed down as she moaned. Now feeling like a toy running out of power slowly til the waves stopped and she just felt a glow slumping forward on the wall.
Fuck she felt that was great.
“Now if I take your gag off do you promise not to scream”
She nodded her head.
The super released the gag from her mouth.
Ohh that felt better she was now beginning to realise how much it had hurt but hadn't noticed til now.
“Well how do you like our prison?”
“Hmm that was great she said”
“Well we are not finished with you yet, there's still the pipe to come“
She felt a trickle run down her leg at the thought of being filled again to the max.