Night time, walking alone returning from some unknown place. Walking briskly, the quiet of the night disturbed only by the occasional car and the sound of her heels on the pavement. Her dress, flowing down to her knees, made of sensible cotton, in dark red, swishes softly in the summer breeze. The streets are deserted, and the bark of a dog in the distance interrupts her reverie. Looking around apprehensively for the first time, she notices just how deserted the street is and looking forward she sees that the streetlight in front of the park she needs to walk past, is dark, the bulb a soft dull orange that gives no light under the thick cover of the trees above the footpath. She quickens her pace as a feeling of un-ease spreads through her, making her skin prickle with foreboding, feeling watched, trying hard not to panic.
All of the sudden, a hand sneaks from behind her head in the darkness, covering her mouth as another strong-arm curls around her midriff, and she feels the ground falling away from her feet, leaving her suspended. Her nose is clamped shut, as she struggles, trying to kick whomever is behind her with her feet, struggling to breathe against the unrelenting hands holding her prisoner…her head feeling heavier as it droops forwards, the last thought in her oxygen starved brain going to her now bare left foot, realizing her shoe fell off just before she slips into blessed darkness…..
She struggles awake and wonders why she cannot move, her body trying to pull in itself and unable to do so. She looks up but her vision is dark, and panics struggling harder, the rattle of the chains holding her suspended finally breaks through her foggy consciousness. Her arms are tied above her head, something wide yet flexible around her wrists holds her hands tightly, her legs, stretched also, tied to the floor. She feels herself spread-eagle in the air, her joints painfully stretched, her body taught. She realizes she cannot see because of a blindfold on her eyes, and her jaws feel strained…as she tries to scream, only a muffled sound escapes her and she realizes something is stretching her jaw open, trapping her tongue down…round and smooth….the smell of rubber finally registers in her addled brain. Her cheeks feel the bite of the straps holding the gag in place and before she can think of anything else, steps behind her make her jump with apprehension and fear.
Unable to scream for help, or even struggle, or ask what is going on, she is left helpless…she jumps hard making the chain rattle as something cold touches her throat….pointy and sharp it drags down her neck and chest, between her breasts where it stops momentarily. The sensation disappears only for a moment before returning to slice through her dress, the cold air rushing in as the dress falls to each side of her body in tatters. The blade returns again to her skin, tracing the cup of her bra to the side before going up to her shoulder, and cutting through the sleeve, to her neck, and she feels the dress dangling by the other sleeve alone, panic cursing through her as she realizes she’s totally helpless, now half naked, and can’t even scream for help.
A deep male voice chuckles behind her as the second sleeve is cut, and then the bra straps follow swiftly and she feels her breasts pop free of the flimsy lace, as cold, calloused rough hands drag down her back and across her sides before going up her tummy to her breasts. Clamping her nipples between strong fingers, she squirms as goose bumps break on her skin, and the sharp pain from his twisting leaves her breathless
“Nice tits slut” a deep voice speaks in her ear as the hands move to encompass her whole breasts, kneading and pulling sharply
“I can think of a myriad of ways to make them suffer” he chuckles as she freezes with fear, before one hand slips down her tummy, and clamps on her panty clad pussy, before gripping the fabric and ripping them off with a loud snap. The hands return to her pussy after dropping the panties, and a satisfied grunt comes from the captor “Oh… i do appreciate a shaved cunt slut” he whispers roughly in her ear before biting down on her neck, as his fingers slip between her pussy lips and part them to gain full access to her. Thoughts whirl through her head…she’s no innocent, she had her fair share of sex with her boyfriends over the years, but this situation is leaving her paralyzed with fear, as well as with shame at being so exposed to this predator …this brute that kidnapped her.
The hands move away from her breasts and pussy and she breathes relived momentarily….noises of things moving around and steps …is all she can do to hold on to reality, following every sound trying hard to work out what is he up to.
He approaches again, and she feels his hands mauling her breasts again, pulling on her nipples and as she feels them harden, something sharp and tight bites down on her left nipple, and she gasps through her gag. Her body tenses and jumps as the right nipple is trapped in the same manner…a dull throb slowly building from her nipples as he chuckles “There’s much more where those came from slut” twisting the clamps as he speaks, escalating the pain she feels. His hands slide down her sides, softly, almost tenderly, before they reach her hips, and slide further to her pussy, his thumbs grabbing her lips and parting them before letting the fingers of one hand go to her clit, rubbing it softly as he chuckles again “Oh my you really are a slut, look how wet you are and i did not even start yet” his words humiliating, making her wonder “what the fuck?!…this can’t turn me on!”
His thumb slides down her clit proving he is right after all as he pushes two fingers in her cunt sharply, and she tenses as they slip in easily….too easy “…oh dear God, help me!” she thinks now frantic, and struggling in her bonds as he fucks her slowly with his fingers before pulling them up and holding them to her nose, wiping them on her lips and gag “Can you smell it slut? Can you smell your cock hungry cunt on my fingers?” he barks at her making her jump. His steps recede as he moves away from her again, more rattle in the background before he approaches her and she feels him close. She tenses, wondering what he’s got in mind again, hoping he would just rape her and let her go before something stringy drags up her body, from her pussy to her breasts
“Now this is only for my pleasure slut, and none of yours, so feel free to scream. No one will hear you. We are in the middle of the woods, this cabin is 10 miles away from the nearest road, so just keep that in mind when i remove the gag” he says briskly and business like, as his hands move to the back of her head, unclipping the gag and removing it letting her mouth free “Please …let me go please, whoever you are, i won’t go to the police, i won’t say anything, hell i did not even see your face, please let me go” the words stumble out of her as soon as the gag is out and she had a chance to breathe in.
He chuckles as he removes her blindfold next “Oh dear, why do you all think that begging will get you anywhere? You are here to please me now…let you go? why should i let go of the perfect toy?” he chuckles again as she blinks, her eyes slowly adjusting to the light that seems to come from a bulb placed directly above her head….slowly his face emerges from the gloom in front of her as he steps closer, his eyes cold, he stares down at her small form suspended from the floor and her first thought “Oh God…he is BIG!”
Her insides shiver with apprehension, realizing she got no chance against this brute…he steps back and brings his hand up and she sees what touched her earlier…some sort of whip with many strands and small beads at the end and a memory resonates within her ..Cat-o-nine “…shit! Is he going to use that on me?” Panic curses through her body and she takes in a deep breath before she lets out a startled scream, her mind going numb.
Whatever she was going to say scatters as her breasts explode in pain…one clamp snaps off as a strand gets caught in it. The long scream leaves her breathless as she hears a swish through the air, and the second clamp snaps off her nipple…unable to breathe she chokes a gasp as the blood rushes to her nipples causing her body to writhe in pain. He chuckles as he moves to her right side and positions himself for the perfect target. “That is just the beginning slut” he says casually as he brings the whip down again, covering her left breast in stinging welts. Her body trembles as blow after blow, he proceeds to whip her breasts and tummy thoroughly. Her skin feels like is alight with fire. He moves again as she sobs hoping the torture is done, but all he does is move behind her and proceeds to cover her back, ass and thighs with blow after blow of the cat-o-nine, until she is a sobbing, crying mess from the pain that permeated every pore of her being.
Exhausted, only able to just breathe now, she hangs in her bonds like a broken doll. He moves back in front of her and she hears him speak, the voice penetrating the daze she’s in “I don’t want you to enjoy this too much, so now for the best bit” he lets the sentence hang as his hand comes up sharply bringing the cat on her open pussy, and she finds that she still has breath enough to scream….Her own soul fled her body, the pain, indescribable as it hit on her most sensitive nerve endings…she barely gets a chance to draw a breath before the whip falls again, and again. She is lost to a world of pain and sensation, her nerve endings raw. She continues to scream and it takes her a few moments to realizes the whipping stopped,her body covered in liquid fire and he steps right back in her field of vision, startling her.
His rough hands maul her breasts before sliding down her heated skin. Trailing down her back to her ass, kneading the flesh as his body comes in contact with hers; she feels his arousal against her tummy and freezes as he steps back just enough to bend his knees , bringing himself up, his hands open her from behind and lets her drop on his cock, impaling her swiftly. Pressing down on her hips as he slides deeply inside her, she gasps, head falling back, body tensing, walls tightening around his throbbing shaft. Her walls stretch to accommodate him and she screams, her raw flesh rubbing painfully against him, and yet, he entered her too easily. He’s right. She is truly wet down there and her shame envelopes her as he starts pumping in and out of her, fucking her hard, jolting her in the bonds that hold her prisoner. One of his hands moves between them and his thumb presses hard on her clit, as he continues to pound into her mercilessly. Her breath hitches, a small sound escaping her throat and she is unsure now if it is from pain or arousal.
“You are enjoying this slut, you are dripping!” he grunts in her ear as his fingers grip the clamp and remove it. She screams, the rushing blood to her tissues causing her to buck against his as his thumb kneads her oversensitive clit, feeling her tense around him, manipulating her body, knowing what to push and how hard. His teeth clamp down on her left nipple and she lets out a scream. Her body tenses, and she feels herself letting go, her thoughts a jumble of emotions and sensations, and she climaxes screaming now with pleasure and shame as he continues to drive deep into her “That’s it slut, cum for me…fuck…yes you little cunt….such a slut!” he grunts between thrusts
He groans and tenses as she feels his hot sperm shooting up inside her, joining with her own juices, leaving her trembling and humiliated that she should climax from such abuse. His hands pull on her hair making her look into his eyes as he sneers at her “You are such a slut, that’s why you deserve this!” before his mouth covers hers, his tongue raping her mouth, his teeth biting at her lips, as he shudders, the last waves of pleasure leaving slowly.
He pulls out and she is left hanging yet again, as he steps away, feeling a strand of cum dripping down the inside of her thigh, shaking and sobbing, wishing this is over, hoping he is done with her now that he reached his pleasure. She hears a clatter before seeing him approaching again, dragging something behind him. A hose, the green variety common garden hose equipped with a spray nose “Now to clean you slut” he says before turning a valve and cold water hits her, the shock leaving her breathless yet again as slowly, methodically he moves around her, insuring every inch of her body is frozen by the cold spray, he leaves her dripping and soggy as he turns the water off and goes to put the hose away. Returning, he proceeds to untie her legs, removing the leather cuffs one by one, before untying her hands, and she collapses on the floor, unable to move with exhaustion. Picking her up like a rag doll, he places her on a table, and she breathes relieved, thinking this is over.
Her relief is short lived however, as he grabs her leg and places it in a stirrup she did not see at the bottom of the short table, strapping it in. She tries to struggle but finds her muscles unwilling to comply, her earlier bondage has left her incapable to do so and he proceeds to strap the other leg up too, before grabbing her hands and cuffing them above her. She is left stretched and open, vulnerable and trembling dreading what will happen next as he adds more straps around her thighs, and chest, immobilizing her completely
“Please…please let me go!” she pleads, her voice barely a whisper now, and he smirks at her weak plea “The fun is just beginning my dear” he chuckles as he turns away, and grabs something from the side of the gyno table, pulling it into the light. It looks like a weird stand, with a large bag full of liquid hanging at the top, and hoses and a pump, an alien contraption that sets her insides trembling again. “And now to clean the insides too” he smiles as he approaches her holding one of the hoses, that ends in a tapered pipe and shoves it deeply in her ass. She gasps at the intrusion in her most private place then freezes as she feels something inside her. He starts pumping something, and the end of the thing inside her inflates, trapping itself inside her and stretching her painfully as the warm water continues to fill her up. She squirms and gasps, trying to dispel the intruder, struggling in her bonds, as the cramps kick in, and she stops, breathing heavily, unable to move any more, feeling her stomach distending, seeing it as it fills up, an incoherent plea escaping her lips as she squirms on the table “Please….oh god please take it out…please!!!”
“This is just the first bag slut, i would preserve my energy for later” he smirks as he presses a button on the pump, and the whole thing reverses, the water is now sucked out of her, and into a opaque container at the bottom of the stand, and she watches him moving about replacing the now empty bag with another one slightly larger and hooking it up to the hose , just as the pump is done. The process is repeated again, and again, until the hose from her ass shows clear clean water, and only then does he stop it, deflating the plug and pulling it out, as she now lays exhausted and unable to speak on the table, sweat streaming down her forehead. He unstraps her from the gyno table and picking her up yet again, he carries her over to a padded bench, dumping her face down on it, before strapping her in once again, immobilizing her. She’s tired and past caring by now, but he has just the thing to liven her up again. Picking up a strap from a hook on the wall, he positions himself behind her and to the side, and she barely has the chance to hear the whistle of the leather through the air before her world is full of burning agony yet again.
Her ass is on fire and she jolts, her body tensing and pulling in her bonds as he hits her again, right across the middle of her ass, leaving a line of fire on her skin. She screams as the pain registers, and he hits her again and again, covering her ass fully with red welts. He stops and moves in front of her, his cock lined up with her face as he looks down at her and orders sharply “Suck!” She stares at first not understanding the instruction, her brain slow and numb from the pain, and he leans over and lets the strap fall hard between her legs, holding her hair with one hand as she gasps and screams…or tries to as she gags on his invading cock. He drives himself deep inside her mouth as she feels her pussy on fire, the strap hitting her dead center on her clit,
the pain shooting through her as he shoves deeper, down her throat, effectively cutting off her scream
“As much as i enjoy anal, i prefer not to get my skin ripped off in a dried ass, so suck and make it wet bitch, for your own good” he grunts as he pulls back, before pushing straight back in, cutting her breath, now fucking her mouth earnestly. She gags, struggling to breathe between thrusts, her throat raw from screaming and now from this huge invader he’s punishing her with, her jaw stretched to the max. He takes his time as he fucks her throat, enjoying it even more as her throat contracts, keeping his cock inside her a few seconds at the time, until she gasps and sputters with the lack of breath. Pushing in one more time, he holds it for a full 30 seconds before pulling out, and as she gasps and chokes trying to recover her breath he moves behind her, spreading her ass cheeks apart with rough fingers, spitting on her hole, as she tenses once more, afraid. His thumb pushes against her sphincter, harder and harder as she tries to fight him off, but pops in nonetheless, and he starts fucking her slowly, first with his thumb, then with two fingers, loosening her up, preparing her for his cock.
Positioning himself behind her, he rests the tip of his shaft against her entrance, before pushing in hard and fast and she screams, realizing that what she experienced up to now was nothing compared to this. The pain as her muscles clench, the wrongness of the whole act, the shame that someone should look at her anus let alone touch and fuck it. Feeling her ass stretching painfully around his cock, she screams again, as he’s pushing harder, backing out just a bit before pushing in once again, relentless. Her back is arched and tense, and he slaps her hard on her ass “Relax bitch, you’re only making it harder for yourself” he orders, as he spanks her again, and again, her already abused skin screaming in protest. Again, and again he pulls out slightly then pushes forward hard, until he’s totally embedded inside her tight hole, her walls gripping him as he sees a drop of blood squeezing out with his cock. The blood only helps to lubricate her passage further making it easier for him to fuck her harder and faster, but not any less painful for her. He sets himself on a steady rhythm and continues to spank her, now and then, enjoying how her muscles clench around him, making it tighter, pulsing with the blows and thrusts. Her mind is lost to the sensations assaulting her abused body, and she gasps and moans with every thrust, her ass adjusting around the intruder slowly.
Suddenly he stops spanking and leaning forward he lets his hands slide under her, grabbing her tits, and kneading them, twisting her nipples between his fingers, using her breasts to pull her back onto him. Keeping one hand on her breast, the other slides underneath her, and starts rubbing against her clit, as she gasps at the unexpected shivers that sends through her spine
“You are a total slut, all this protesting and you are still dripping wet” he breathes in her ear, as his hands continue to tease her oversensitive clit, his cock pummeling her insides as he spanks her again, and she feels herself responding , her body tensing, her nerve endings taut. She gasps and moans , the conflicting sensations playing with her mind. She feels aroused beyond belief as he continues to drive inside her and tease her clit, and she screams as she tenses around him, her orgasm cursing through her body as he gasps feeling her spasm.
“That’s it slut, give it to me, cum like the slut you are!” he groans as he feels himself near it too
She trembles under him with her pleasure, and he straightens up, placing his hands on her hips, and proceeds to fuck her harder than ever, driving into her relentlessly, and groans loudly as his body tenses and lets his hot seed fill her insides. She’s incoherent now her body limp in the bonds, as he stretches over, still inside her and slowly unties the leather cuffs from her hands then her legs. Pulling out slowly, he picks her up in his arms and carries her limp form out of the room, up some stairs and into a bedroom, where he lays her down, before lying beside her himself
Turning her face to him he kisses her gently, lovingly, and she smiles softly. “I love you my darling” she whispers before closing her eyes and snuggling close in his arms, feeling totally safe and protected. He smiles down at her, whispering “I love you more” as he pulls her closer, enjoying the feel of her naked body next to him as he closes his eyes
…The end..