Her name is Ayanna Johnson.
Chapter 10
Strung up and abused!
Ayanna Johnson is a striking 22-year-old black woman, standing at 5'7" tall with a presence that is both commanding and inviting. Her smooth, radiant skin has a deep, rich tone that catches the light, highlighting her natural beauty. Her face is beautifully symmetrical, with high cheekbones, a small straight nose, and full, soft lips. Framing her face are soft, natural curls of luscious black hair down to her shoulders.
Her eyes are large and expressive, often sparkling with a hint of curiosity and warmth, drawing people into her world. She has a bright, inviting smile that lights up her entire face, making those around her feel instantly welcomed and at ease. Ayanna has many friends and enjoys good company whenever she can although is also very comfortable on her own.
Her body is beautifully proportioned and quite athletic having done a lot of track work in college and still enjoys regular gym workouts. She has a slender waist that accentuates her gently curved hips as well as her nice firm full 34C breasts. Her round, shapely buttocks are a defining feature, adding to her alluring silhouette. Her athletic build is evident in her toned arms and legs, and she moves with a fluid elegance, her steps light and confident.
Ayanna was now naked and held in a neck spreader. The meter long metal bar ran from a steel collar around her neck to wrist cuffs, and her wrists were secured in these. She was adorned with a beautiful gold waist chain and two matching gold anklets. Her ankles had been secured in a one-meter leg spreader, so it was quite difficult for her to walk.
Jack came to collect her, he attached a two-meter-long leather leash to the loop at the front of her steel collar and pulled, the poor but beautiful young woman stumbled after him finding it very difficult to walk with the spreader bar. He led her down the long corridor with her stumbling awkward along behind him. Just before the kitchen there was set of stairs off the corridor. She had a lot of trouble climbing the stairs and twice stumbled and bruised her knees falling forward.
Jack: "Stupid nigger bitch, stop messing me around," with a strong pull on her leash.
Eventually reaching the top of the stairs she was led out from a side door into a large ball room.
"OMG!" Thought Ayanna, as she looked around the room. There must have been 20 large circular table with five to six people sitting round each table, mainly men, all dressed in dinner suits, and some women in evening dresses. Some wore ball masks to hide their identity.
Ethan and Marcus were stood at the front of the hall along with Ms. Sinclair.
Ethan, raising his voice to be heard over the buzz of general chatter; "Argh! Our entertainment for the evening has arrived. Please enjoy the sight of our nigger- slut-sex- slave."
Naked, and with the neck spreader bar and the leg spreader, every part of her stunning black body was completely exposed to all present. As she looked around, she recognised a few of the senior managers from her work. Next to the door from which she had emerged were two large men muscular young men wearing skimpy black shorts that were very tight and showed off their fit toned strong bodies as well as large bulges in the shorts. They both had hoods like those from the Middle Ages for executioners. Jack handed her leash to one of the men. She also noticed with some trepidation that one carried a long thin cane.
As ever at her exposure to the eyes and the humiliation of being so exposed to many people, she felt her little pussy tingle.
The executioner holding the end of her leash pulled and started to lead her round the outside of the room. As she stumbled forward the other executioners brought the wicked cane sharply across her firm round ass cheeks, catching her by surprise, she howled from the stinging pain. The large room broke into a big cheer. Now as she stumbled behind her executioner the people watching behind her could see the vivid red stripe across her luscious round ass cheeks as they undulated along with her awkward step.
As she stumbled round, the executioner behind her would stripe her ass with another vicious strike until her full round buttocks had six mean looking red vivid lines crossing her luscious round cheeks.
Ayanna and the two executioners made one full circuit and then turned up the centre isle between the round tables and chairs with her audience clapping and cheering.
Ayanna now noticed that halfway up the isle were two tall wooden posts and standing alongside one was a taller metal bar. At the bottom of each post were two long chains, Ayanna quickly realised this would be her destination, her mind quickly brought back to present as the cane was brought sharply down across her lovely round ass yet again, Ayanna letting out another high-pitched howl at the vicious pain.