Legs of Leah (story)


Posted by Vanessa on May 20, 2005 at 12:49:41:

Legs of Leah
By: Vanessa Feathertree

It has been a long night. The streets get cold at night and wearing little to nothing does not help. Leah just finished with a "John" and was out to attract a new one. She would not have to wait long the way she looked. She wore black, seamless pantyhose with nothing under them, a pair of strappy, high-heeled sandals, a black mini, a black, lace corset and a black leather jacket. Leah is quite an attractive girl and does not need much make up. She keeps her self in shape, working out when she has the time. Her long, curly blonde hair lifts lightly in the chill wind. Most "Johns" can't resist her pouting lips and hazel eyes, but what they can not resist the most is her long, lovely legs. Very well built and toned from all the nights of street walking.

It's not long before another car pulls to the curb. She walks slowly over to it. The window rolls down and inside she sees a man in his 30's.

"Hi there, love. Looking for a sweet girl to spend some time with?" She smiles as she leans into the car. The heat from the car is wonderful.

"Sure am, baby! Get in." He opens the door for her and she gets in. As she sits down her skirt raises a little. He adjusts his mirror so he can see her crotch. He can see that she is wearing nothing under her seamless hose. He can also see she is completely shaved and has her pussy pierced. She has not noticed her vulnerability. He begins to get excited.

"Cold night out there, huh?" He glances at the mirror again.

"Yeah. Lucky for me you came around." She smiles as she looks out the window. A smirk appears from his lips. He was planning the evening and growing more excited every second. He drives to an old warehouse by the docks.

"What's this place?" Leah asks with a puzzled look on her face. Most "Johns" just took her to the nearest motel. Some of the clerks were starting to recognize her.

"This is my place. I'm an artist and converted it to a loft. Hope you don't mind." He shifts into park and gets out of the car. He unlocks and opens a large sliding door. He then gets back into the car and pulls into the warehouse. They get out of the car and he closes and locks the door again. The warehouse is very large and well maintained. It is set up with all the basics. A kitchen area, a living room area, a dining area, and a small, work area. The only rooms separate from the rest of the warehouse is the bathroom, his bedroom and a larger section in the back corner with the door closed.

"Nice place you've got here! It cost you a lot?" She looks at the paintings on the wall. Most of them are very beautiful, but some of them are somewhat graphic and morbid.

"It only put me back $12,000. Want a drink?" He walks over to the kitchen area and pulls out a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

"Sure. Really!?! $12,000!?! You do all these paintings?" She looks at a painting of a woman suspended from the top of the picture with chains.

"Every single one. I try to use real models for most of them. Catch the truth behind the images." He laces her drink with two powdered pills of ecstacy. She walks over to the kitchen area and picks up her drink.

"So what do you want to do? And where?" She takes a drink of the wine and looks around at the loft again. She can't help but to wonder what the large room was and if she would get to see it.

"I figured I would use you as a model for my next work. I think you will be perfect for it. After I am done with you, you won't need to worry about money again." He sits down on a stool at the bar and sips his drink. She looks at the closed door on the large room. "What's in that room?" He looks over at it and back at her. He takes another sip.

"After I am done with you, you will see. Until then, when ever you are ready." She finishes her wine and sets the glass down. She then sets her bag on the counter and takes off her jacket. The corset pushes her breasts up a little. He finishes his drink and sets the glass on the counter. He takes her hand and leads her to his bedroom. It is fairly large and has some "toys" inside. A rack like device, almost like a virtual reality sphere, sits in the middle of the room. Along one wall is a table with a black cloth covering its contents. His bed sits in the back of the room. Shackles hang from the headboard and the end bedposts.

"Where do you want me and should I strip?" She eyes up the rack, then the bed. He closes the door and turns on some music.

"Take off every thing except your pantyhose and high heels. Then I will strap you into the rack." She strips off her skirt, then the corset. Her perfect breasts bounce a little as she removes the corset. Her nipples perk from the coolness of the room and her muscles shiver slightly. He can see that he was right, now. Her pussy was completely shaved and the left lip was pierced with a small silver loop. The nylon seems to hold her pussy slightly spread and tucks up into it a little. It looks absolutely arousing and his excitement grows even more. He straps her wrists in the binds on the rack, then her beautiful ankles. Her feet are stunning and flawless, and the high-heeled sandals accent them well.

"You are quite an attractive woman! Don't suppose you are looking for a long term relationship?" He looks her up and down before turning to the tabled.

"No way! I don't need a man to hold me back. I enjoy my job and wouldn't give it up for anyone." She shifts her hips a little and squeezes her legs together to rub her pussy. Being bound like this was very exciting to her. She was getting more and more horny every second. He removes the cloth and reveals several small instruments. He walks over to the closet and pulls out a tripod and a camcorder. He sets up the tripod, then turns on the camcorder. He walks around her getting a full view of her on the rack. He then sets the camcorder on the tripod. He now notices her pussy getting wet through the pantyhose. He smiles and walks over to the table again. He picks up an eight inch, silver vibrator and a small needle and black thread.

"Look a little excited there. Want some help?" He walks back and shows her the vibrator. He turns it on to max and looks at her. She smiles.

"That would be great…..if it doesn't ruin your work!" He rubs it against her pussy lightly watching her pre cum stick to it.

"In fact, it will enhance my work." He smiles and crouches down. The scent of her pussy and perfume begin to fill the air. He looks up at her, then slowly pushes the tip of the vibrator into her pussy through the hose. The nylon raps her lips around it, making it look like it is pulling it in. He keeps pushing it in, amazed at the durability of the nylon. He finally gets all eight inches inside and holds it there with his finger. He is astounded that it is all the way in and the seamless pantyhose aren't even ripped.

"Now for a surprise." He looks up at her. She is biting her lip, with her eyes closed. Her stomach trembles and the muscles in her legs twitch. She is completely incapacitated with pleasure. He takes out the threaded needle and squeezes her pussy lips together, completely consuming the vibrator inside her. He pushes the needle through the silky nylon and the top of her lips. She jerks and squeaks, but does not complain or tell him to stop. He then ties it off and stitches her lips closed tightly around the vibrator. Other than a few more jerks and some more squeaks or moans, she doesn't protest. He steps back and looks at his work. Perfect. The seamless pantyhose now look like another layer of skin going into her pussy. Little drops of blood trickle from the small holes. Pre cum soaks the nylon in and around her pussy and drips down her inner thighs.

"OH GOD!" She screams as her body convulses around the vibrator inside. He picks up the camcorder and zooms in on her pussy. All the muscles are twitching and pre cum strings from her pussy dripping to the floor. He sets the cam back on the tripod. His cock grows hard as he watches her thrash her head in ecstacy. Her perfect breasts bounce lightly as she squirms around the vibrator. It was time to do his work. He walks over to the table and picks up a circular saw with the safe guard removed. He turns it on and the whir startles her from behind.

"Now it's time for me to get to work. I plan on adding your legs to my gallery. I might use the rest of your body as well, but your legs are what interest me the most. And I think I am going to keep them in those seamless pantyhose you have on. So just enjoy the vibrator while you still can." He walks around to her front and looks at her as a whole one last time.

"Oh! And for your entertainment….." He turns on a television behind him. She can see herself bound on the rack in her hose and him just barely on the screen with the saw. He then takes the saw and pushes the blade into her stomach just above the pantyhose waistband. Blood jets from her stomach as the saw cuts into her. She screams in pain as she feels her entrails rip apart. He finally reaches the spine. A jolt of pain shoots through her body as her spinal cord is torn in two. Her lower half falls to the floor, legs kicking as much as they can in the restraints. Her torso hangs from the rack as her organs begin to fall out and splash on the floor. Both halves convulse violently from the separation. Her firm breasts bounce beautifully as her torso shakes and the arms pull it side to side. He picks up a large knife from the table. He then starts to sever her neck just below her throat. When he gets to the spine, he picks up a pair of branch clippers and snaps her head off. He picks up her head, sits back and takes out his cock. He then proceeds to put it into her mouth and get a head job as he watches her two halves shake. When he is done, he walks over to the two halves. He bends down and unbinds her ankles. He lifts up the legs and sets them on the table. He grabs the camcorder and zooms in on her pussy. White cream starts to seep out of her pussy through the seamless hose. A slight hum can be heard inside the pelvis. He then turns off the camcorder.