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Bachiatari : Ami’s Predicament

A woman riding the train home at night meets and unexpected – and unnatural – man. If you don’t like it, let me know why. I will never improve if I don’t know what’s wrong.

In The Forests Of The Night (with paragraphs)

This is still my first story, I simply put it into paragraphs the best I could. I’m sure there are still grammatical/spelling errors and I know that some of the content is not logical. However, just enjoy it and leave your comments. Oh and please read the themes first.

Midnight Slave

was a dark, 16 year old girl. I really hated everyone around me. My name is Rose and I live in New York City. I have long black hair and I am very pale. I’m 5’6”. But I tend to wear high heels so I was taller than most girls my age. And lastly I am a sex slave.
 
One late night I got in a huge fight with my mom and I stormed out of the apartment. It was pouring outside at the time. I was wearing really short black shorts with long black stockings that go up to the middle of my thigh, and long black combat boots. I was wearing a black corset with red strings. And since it was could out a black trench coat. I ran to the end of the block. I took a turn and kept running. I got so far I got lost. I was lucky to find a nice man in a big coat and I asked him if he knew how to get out of here. He smiled. He pointed me to where I have to go. I started walking away as I hit the nearest ally way, a man covered my mouth. I passed out cold.
 
I awoke to find myself tied to a bed, gagged, and blindfolded. I struggled a little seeing that there’s no use. I hear footsteps and then a whisper in my ear. A man says “What do we have here. A little pussy cat on my bed? Well little kitten you are fine now and call me Master or you will be punished in the way I feel is most fit.” I feel a sharp cold object touch my face. “Would you like to see what’s going on?” I move my head up and down. The blind fold was cut off of my face. I saw a young man who looked to be early 20s. Hair, dark brown and short. He was at least 6 feet tall. He had a dragon tattoo on his chest. He was naked and his cock lay limp in front of me. It was 6” just limped. I was still a virgin but I had seen a lot of porn in my time.
 
He took the knife and cut the strings down the middle of my corset. My boobs popped out. I had huge boobs for my age they where DD. He started to suck them. I tried to moan but all you can hear is muffled from the gage. He saw that my belly was pierced with a small devil on it. “You like dirty, painful things don’t you, you little girl?” I nodded hoping he doesn’t do anything to me. “Well you’re going to have a lot of fun with me.
 
He took the knife in his hand and brought it down to my shorts. He opened them and moved his hand into them.”Wow. You’re already wet for me. Damn, maybe I should give you what your pussy wants. And you’re shaved. You must be waiting for someone to fuck. Good thing I got you when I did.” I shook my head. He took my pants and cut them off of me he saw me wearing a black thong. He grinned and ripped it off of me. He bent down and started lick my pussy. I started to moan. It felt so good. The man said “You’re still a virgin, aren’t you?” He rubbed my pussy will doing his. I nodded. “Well I can fix that.” he smirked.
 
He took off the gag from my mouth. “Please, stop sir. I don’t want to lose it yet.” He slapped me in the face.
 
“I will do as I please. You’re my slave now.”
 
He grabbed my hair and put his huge limp cock in front of me. “Suck it”
 
I opened my mouth sucking it. Slowly it started to taste good so I got faster swirling my tongue around it. It started to grow it got to 9 or 10 ins. “Fuck, you like my dick don’t you? Damn.” He threw my head back.
 
“Well it’s your pussy’s turn now” He went right between my legs. I begged him to not do it but he did not listen. He put his dick right in front of my hole waiting for me to be off guard. Then he rammed it in me. Tears went down my eyes in pain. He took long hard strokes in me. He got faster and faster my pussy felt like it was on fire. It hurt so much. Blood was running down my legs on to the bed.
 
“Please stop. I will do anything, just please stop fucking me!” I cried.
 
“Anything?” He grinned. He took off the hand cuffs and turned me around so my head was facing the mattress. He smacked my ass hard several times. I could tell it left a mark. “Let’s see how tight your ass is.” My eyes widened.”No, I didn’t mean that.” He took my hair and pulled it back and put the knife to my throat. He says “Say you want your Master’s huge dick in my ass and pound me ‘til you cum. Say it”
 
As tears streamed down my face I said it. “Oh please Master put your huge dick in my ass and pound me ‘til you cum in my ass.” He laughed. His dick began slowly going into my ass, making me feel pain. Once he got all the way in he pulled out and back in faster and faster. My body felt like it was on fire. His huge dick was beating my ass up.
 
Master spoke again. “Slave, bark for me. Bark like the little bitch you are.” He spanked me until I did it.
 
“Ruff ruff”” He laughed and kept going. I started to fell his dick get bigger and a huge load of his cum went straight in me. It felt like he would never stop. He pulled out of me. He took the hand cuffs and cuffed me to the bed. He kissed me deeply, playing with my tongue. “You be good, little slave.” He walked to the door “Good night slave. We will have fun tomorrow.” He turned off the lights. I lay there tired and was soon overcome by sleep.

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Bound to happen 2

…. After an age – something suddenly happened, I did not hear any one come in or remember the flick and buzz of the bright flourecents turning on, but suddenly and forcefully, my butt cheeks were opened and a mans thumb was pushed hard and purposefully into my anus.
‘oh, you fuckin like that do you bitch?’
Came his voice from behind me. his thumb began moving with rigor – dryly against the skin of my anus, in and out, bending and probing inside me. With his thumb still pushing in and out of my anus, his other hand slipped between my thighs and started groughly handling my balls, they were on fire, my whole dick was burning, and I could feels the young mans head shaking at my groin.
‘“lets spice this up shall we?
I want some action from you bitches’
He must have used a control to start my head pulsing up and down; the man was still strapped helplessly to the table – but my head began to pump up and down with the pistons, a small amount at first – his balls stayed crammed within the mouth ring, and they stretched upwards with each lift of my head. The new guy cranked it up more – and the young mans balls stretched painfully through and out on the third, hard tug – against I felt his throat and tongue react the quivering entered my balls. Now laughing at our groans, the guy cranked up the remote more and more, now my head was ramming over and over into the mans sack, faster and faster he went, my vision began to blur and shake with each downward smash into his loins, I could see nothing but strapped up balls and the massive shaft plummeting in and out of my mouth. His end was leaving and entering my throat over and over again – I stuggle to keep my breath as my mouth was stretched wider and wider by the base of his cock. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on what was happening, while my head was pumping up and down I was aware of the thumb continuing to probe my anus, the second hand snuck back to my scrotum and gave rhythmic hard squeezes, toying with me, fumbling and violating me as I was used on the machine. I do not know how long I was like this for either – I was losing all sense of time, my vision was blurring with the monotonous thrusts of my head, all I could hear were the hissing rhythmic pistons, but I could still notice what was happening to my anus …his second hand gave a final crushing squeeze to my scrotum and then slipped up my crack where this second thumb began to work my anus from the outside aswell. Both of his thumbs working in rhythm, my anus was tight and unwilling to accept it, but he used his thumbs to work it and open it, his techniques was smooth as he pressed the second thumb in more and more with each wriggle, next came some fingers – unlubricated and dry against my hole, it seemed I was stretched as far as I could go but he found ways to make my asshole take more and more digits. But as he took time to work my anus he started to use spit as lube, after spitting onto my hole, he slipped in a few more, and then eventually all this fingers and thumb of one hand, with the winding and pumping of his well rehearsed technique he gradually worked open my anus until his entire fist was clenched inside me, I could feel his wrist protruding out from between my buttocks, his fist twisting rhythmically inside.
The guy laughed, as he stopped momentarily his hand left inside me
‘you’re getting fist fucked in your virgin ass – you best be prepared for the most severe fist fuck of your life’
I let out a yell from the depths of my throat as he withdrew his fist slowly and deliberately, my anus reflexing back towards normal and then suddenly and at once he punched his fist, deep, deep into my rectum. He grabbed my balls hard with this other hand, all this time my head was still pumping ferociously at the mans loins. Trying to breath and trying to yell out loud his arm continued to pump, I could feel him forcing me way up his forearm my pulled in buttocks resisting its entry, with each hard punch he would twist his arm, my anus was stretching and shrinking over his forearm and wrist, as he rammed it deeper and deeper. Next he drew right out. There was a pause before his clenched fist came punching back in through my rectum, punch punch – out and in.
Fucckk I did not know how much more I could take my anus was raw and hurting. Suddenly he stopped, I realised – not at first – that he was no longer within me. then I heard the sound of a strong sticky tape being pulled off its roll, tape was stuck down the inside of my buttock first on the right hand side, then the left, he had taped something to them, next was some fiddling around at the sides of the table before a pulling from each side and my butt was held open, splayed apart revealing my battered anus between them, he took a second again at each side to pull the futher open.
A fist suddenly punched into me again, I tried to howl but just chocked on the dick that was intruding into my throat. Behind me, he alternated his hands, punching my anus like a target he battered it with his fists, each time he drew out my hole would close with fright before a smashing reminder of what it felt like to have his fist reenter me right up to its forearm. I began to choke on cock when I was suddenly punched in the balls, I winced in pure agony, but for now the fist fucking was over, the pistons moving my head were also ceased, my mind was swimming….
In came three sets of foot steps,
‘here’
Something was handed over, and then I felt my anus being stretched wider than ever by several cold hands, the fingers worked its edge into an “o” ring the same as the mouth spreaders, they had splayed my anus wide open, it felt like it was on fire after it recent battering. My butt cheeks felt wide open – I did not know what they had inserted to hold me wide, but my whole rear felt utterly exposed, my arse splayed embarrassingly wide as they looked at it in the bright lights.
Once again they injected us.
Soon….. they will be ready”…

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The Clockmaster and The Inventor Part 2

Kara is both the lover and apprentice of Sky the Clockmaster. She works alongside him in his factory, making watches and clocks and shipping them all over. Once more, Kara the Inventor must learn the ahrd way that she needs to obey her master.

The Gift

The Gift
Sarah signed for the package. She noticed that the Fed Ex driver never raised his glance above her breasts. Sarah didn’t mind, she liked the power that he tits gave her over men. In short, our dear Sarah was what was once called a tease.
Since she was expecting nothing and had ordered nothing she was curious about the contents of the box and set to opening it. Inside was a collar and a note. The collar was pleasant enough, even though it did have links for attaching things. Still Sarah could see herself wearing it in public without being embarrassed.
She opened the note and across the top of the page was one word, “WARNING.” Then the note went on. “Once this collar is placed around the neck and snapped closed it cannot be removed by anyone except its owner or authorized agent. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!”
Sarah snapped the collar shut and opened it again with no problem. “Well, if I can open and close it so easily, then I must be the owner,” she laughed to herself. She sat the box with the collar in it on her desk and went about her day.
That night, she thought about the collar again, and took it out. It did have an attraction about it. It was well designed and well made. Sarah looked into her mirror and held the collar up to her neck. She had to admit that she liked the way the collar made her look. After testing the snap lock a number of times, she put it around her neck and snapped it shut. Her phone rang.
“You have just put on my collar,” a voice said. “I will contact you again tomorrow night. In the meantime have a pleasant evening and get a good night’s sleep.” Sarah could hear laughter as the caller disconnected. Sarah looked at her caller ID. Shit! He had blocked his number. Sarah was feeling strange and a bit light headed. “I’m taking this piece of shit off,” she said to herself. But, as she half suspected, the snap lock would not respond. “Fuck,” Sarah said aloud, “I will cut this fucker off.” She grabbed a pair of scissors and tried to slide a blade between her skin and the leather. But something was happening. There was no room to slide the blade; the collar was growing into her and becoming a part of her.
“I need help. I am off to the ER,” but as she reached her door, she found that all she really wanted to do was go to bed. She was so sleepy that she barely made it to her bedroom and out of her clothes before she fell into a deep but very troubled sleep.
Her dreams that night were what may be called a mixture of the classic male wet dream and nightmares. She was been sucked down a whirlpool of sex and pain. She was being flogged dissolved into the most beautiful cock she had ever seen dissolved in something painful being forced into her ass dissolved into her as a slave girl at the feet of her beloved owner and master.
When she woke up the collar was gone!
Just as she finished her morning coffee, the same Fed Ex man came to the door and enjoyed her tits while she signed for another package. He gave her a lewd smile, turned, and left. After she left, she realized that she was just wearing an old boy friend’s shirt and her tits and cunt were on display for the driver. Now, Sarah liked to tease now and then, but unconscious flashing was just not her style, but then she decided not to let it bother her, and sat down with the package. The first thing she saw upon opening the box was a note – she sat it aside. Next she found a trench coat; she sat that aside as well. “Strange,” she thought. Left in the box was a red garter belt, a package of red nylons, a red half bra, sheer red panties, a set of handcuffs, and a set of the most evil looking nipple clamps that Sarah had ever seen. These had teeth! Sarah reached for her neck and felt the collar! “No,” she thought, “this can’t be happening.” She raced to the bathroom mirror but her neck was clean. She reached up to touch her neck where the collar used to be, and felt the collar! Sarah was really scared. She stood there in the bathroom looking into the mirror watching herself breaking down into tears.
She went back and read the note:
Dear Sarah:
As you must now be aware, you life is in the midst of a major change. You are now owned by the collar, and the collar is owned by me. The collar wants you to obey, and be pleasing to your new owner. Tonight, at eight PM, you will appear before the door of 56 Mozart Street. You will have dressed only in what was in the box. When you have left your car, and arrived at the door, you may simply enter. The door will be open. You will then remove the trench coat and handcuff your hands behind your back. You will also be sure to wear your nipple clamps. In fact, I think you should have a chance to get use to them, so put them on now and leave them on for thirty minutes.
Till tonight.
Your owner.
Sarah decided that she had enough of this shit. She was not going to put on those clamps, and suffer for not good reason. She started to stand up when she found that she could not breathe! She fell to the floor. She was being strangled and she was passing out just when the pressure was released. “This must be what it is like being water boarded,” Sarah thought as her air was once again cut off. This time, just as she was sure she was going to die, the collar let her have some air, not much. Sarah had to crawl to the table and pull down the box. She took the first nipple clamp and applied it, there was more air which Sarah used to cry out. She cried out again when she placed the second clamp on. Through her tears she could breathe again. She sat on the floor panting and hurting.
After thirty minutes, she had to remove them. She could feel the collar throbbing around her neck. She removed the first clamp, and screamed as the blood flowed back into her nipple. In the midst of the pain, she orgasmed. Panting, she looked down at her remaining clamped nipple. She grit her teeth and removed it, to another orgasmic scream. She was holding her tits in her hands trying to comfort them and crying as her legs kept twitching around her clit. She reached down to comfort her self when her air was restricted again. She got the message. She was not to pleasure herself. Suddenly she needed to lie down. She was just so weary. She spread herself over her bed and just lay there looking at the ceiling, when she discovered that she could not move. It was like she was tied spread eagled on her bed, but worse, she could not even struggle. She just couldn’t move. Then energy from the collar began to spread out. It went right into her mind filling her with ideas of slavery, submission, there were images of cocks and cunts and her wanting them wanting to serve them being controlled and used was all that she wanted. She saw herself sucking a faceless man, and being encouraged with a whip. By this time the energy had reached her cunt which was more than wet, it was screaming for some relief, but she couldn’t move her hands. Then she felt that she was being fucked. She found that now she could move. Now it was more like she really was tied. She would rise up to me the invisible cock that was fucking her and feel him (?) ride her down. She tried to buck him off, but he simply matched her every move up and down like an expert horseman maintains his saddle. The cock stayed with her. She couldn’t buck it off and she couldn’t withdraw from it. The cock was riding her to orgasm. She was at the peak, almost there, and . . .nothing. Everything just stopped, and she was about to start crying when the phone rang. She had no trouble picking up the receiver.
“Hello, my pet. You may address me as, ‘Master’”
“Yes, Master,” answered a defeated Sarah.
“Do you understand that I control you?”
“Yes, Master.”
“However, there is a level of feeling that is beyond my control. And that you will be offering me. But until then and until tonight, you will have two more fuck sessions on your bed. You will not be allowed to come either time. In fact, I haven’t decided if I will ever allow you to come again or not.”
Sarah began to weep.
“To show you a bit more of the collar’s power, I am allowing you to touch yourself all you want, except when you have your two bed sessions. You will be spread eagled and unable to use your hands during those sessions. However,” the voice went on cheerfully, “you are now allowed to touch yourself to your heart’s content, as long as you are not on the bed. Be sure to make yourself pretty for tonight.”
He hung up.
She sat there crying. She got off the bed and went into her bathroom. She liked to watch her own face in the mirror when she came. She reached down and started to stroke her clit. Nothing, she felt nothing. She squeezed one of her nipples, pain –yes, but that was all. It was like pinching the skin behind her left knee. He had taken it away. The collar had neutered her. She began to wonder if this is what insanity felt like. This horror inside of her, controlling even her breathing was the most real thing in her life.
When she was called to the bed (there is no other way of putting it), it was a relief and a sense of real joy that she found that she could be turned on again. This time she became a more willing participant. She loved the images in her mind, she worshiped the cock in her cunt, this is what she wanted she wanted to come she was so close when it stopped.
For most of the day all Sarah did was look ahead to her next session. She would do whatever the collar asked of her. She was looking forward to getting fucked by an invisible non-existent cock like a dog waiting for its owner to return.
At the end of the third session the phone rang.
“Do you want me to un-neuter you?”
“Please, Master,” Sarah begged.
“You are begging me to allow you to be you? Is that about it, Cunt?”
“Please, Master, I’ll do anything,” she sobbed.
“You will already do anything, what else have you got?”
At once, Sarah knew what she must say, “Master, please accept me as your property. I wish nothing more than to belong and please you. Please take me, Master, I am begging from the bottom of my heart.” And she meant every word of it.
“Good girl,” said the voice, “Good girl”
The voice hung up.
Sarah reached up to scratch her neck and felt that the collar was there. She ran to a mirror. The collar was there. She could see it. She felt . . . free! She was breathing like she had never breathed before. She reached up and removed the collar, just as she knew that she could.
Later that night, as she was preparing to leave for Mozart Street, she reattached the snaps on her collar. She checked herself out in the mirror. She decided to hold off on the nipple clamps until she actually arrived. They would be a distraction to her driving. Her black hair and collar set off by her red half-bra and garter belt, and panties. She put her hands on her hips and spread her legs. “Looking good,” she admired herself. She put on the trench coat and drove to her future.
She pulled up in front of the house. She attached her nipple clamps. She cried out a bit, but the collar made it feel something else as well as pain. “Oh, God, I am so wet,” she thought. As she walked up to the house, she heard party music. The door was open. She walked in, removed her coat, and handcuffed her hands behind her back. Then she waited, and waited. Finally a young man noticed her, and called out, “Hey, guys, entertainment is here!”
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Driven to the edge

She was prey. Captured and bound , the woman knew she no longer had any choice in her fate anymore .Her life was forfeit , and the outcome of the events to follow were all in the hands of her captors now ……
The men eyed her hungrily, their eyes shining a demonic lust behind the cotton balaclavas, men possessed by a primal need to injure, to hurt, to take something that wasn’t theirs to take, and bend it
To their will, 12 in all, all of muscular build, from 6 ft to 6.5, all naked, with hard and battle tested cocks standing to the Attention of their masters,
She couldn’t remember how she had gotten here, as she took stock of her surrounds, she failed to notice any distinguishing signs that defined where she was, it was dark, it was musky smelling but
Not offensive to the nose , but a familiar smell all the same , then there was the cologne , A strong masculine scent , full of danger and malice , it was a smell that she would never ever forget , a smell that if ever again recognized , would violate her senses , make her knees tremble and her bladder lose its
Strength.
She was snapped out of her reverie by the sound of shackles rattled, as one man climbed upon the
Strange contraption she was lewdly strapped to, a sub frame of gleaming, well looked after steel
And padded leather held her naked body in place, with leather straps running over her belly and shoulders tying her torso to the frame, her legs, held tightly in stirrups were strapped at the ankle
Knee and upper thigh, again with leather straps .she felt the device spinning gently and realized with some disgust that the device was in fact a large rotisserie she could be rotated a full 360 degrees to whatever man wanted her service next. Her neck and head were turned to one side, with a
Strap keeping her head to the cushion, it was here she noticed the men were beginning their preparations,
They came up to her all silent, professionals in their horrific field of expertise, some holding extremely
Strange looking objects in their hand, She let out a whimper and one of the men grinned in earnest.
The grinning man went out of her vision, but she could sense his presence near her exposed cunt
She heard the rattling of a can, then heard the hiss and instant cold as he sprayed her groin with
Ounces of shaving cream , he rubbed the cream into every crevice and inside her ass cheeks and over her puckered asshole , he then pulled out a fresh razor and methodically shaved every inch of her pubic and anal regions till he was sure he had cut every hair , he then washed the remaining cream off of her
Vagina , and then plucked the stray hairs with tweezers , every time making her gasp in a short spasm of pain , she felt the man move away , but was instantly replaced with another , this one rubbing
In something sticky onto her asshole, then she let out a groan as a tube was pushed inside her rectum.
She felt what seemed like liters of warm water pushed up inside her anus, and she shuddered as she felt the water doing its job, she sobbed as the man removed the tube and held a bucket underneath her
Waiting for the eventual flow that she was desperately trying to hold inside, finally she couldn’t hold it
In any longer, and crying with shame and humiliation, she emptied her bowels in front of the 12
Demonic men
The final humiliation was also the most terrifying for her , a man came to her head , his hard cock swinging right in front of her lips , the man crouched and looked at her , then proceeded to fit a strap around her neck , with a silver ring in the middle , confusion addled her mind until she realized with
Horror what the ring was for. The man held her nose tight, and when she gasped for air, he quickly
Stuffed the ring behind teeth, forcing her jaw wide open, ready to be abused and defiled as they saw fit
The last man to come forth was the least threatening of all , he carried a very large bucket , the contents within sloshing gently at the brim , he went to the end of the contraption , and opened the hollow tube with the funnel end and began to pour liter after liter of the fluid into the bowels of the machine , he then hooked up clear plastic lines to small nipples near the leather seat , and taped a tube to the top of her vunerable cunt , just near her pubic mound , and the other to the inside of her ass cheek , then standing up , he nodded at the others , who quickly gathered round the chair , and began to massage their thickening cocks ………………………………………….
A man came towards her face, rubbing his hardening cock while staring at her slutty body glistening
Under the giant spot light, he started slapping his cock on her cheek bone, taunting her, terrifying her,
He let out a small grunt , then grabbed a fistful of her hair , angled his cock to her opened mouth , and teased the head of his cock in and out of her lips , her eyes watered as the thick head of his cock raped her unwilling mouth , trying to move her head away , she realized the futility , her entire body was frozen solid , no muscle in her entire body could move , she could only take and take and take , never saying no , never able to resist , the man tired of the taunting , grabbed her head in both hands and brutally stuffed his entire cock down her throat , ripping the sides of her lips and making her eyes bulge out of her skull , he began pumping her throat , his fat cock sluicing in and out of her , dragging the deep spit from her throat lining , covering her lower cheek and chin in slimy spit , he kept grunting
And thrusting and pushing his cock deeper and deeper, till she was sure she would surely choke,
Only for him to pull it out, and ram it back in again, over and over, till his cock was glistening with her spit, he finally slid his cock out of her throat, and it hit the leather with a wet slapping noise, and then he spun the chair around so he was at her groin, she felt her relief short lived as another man stepped up and began abusing her throat. The curiosities about the tubes near her groin were answered, when the man pushed a button, a humming noise erupted from the machine, and slippery fluid ran over her anus and groin SHE WAS BEING LUBED AUTOMATICALLY?!?! , the man aimed his fat cock at her asshole, and grabbed her hips and drove his cock right up her tight puckered asshole, behind the cock ring and the cock buried in her throat, she screamed the most guttural and primal scream, as the burning and ripping sensations churned in her ass, and the man kept pushing his cock in and out of her torn asshole
She began to cry , and kept screaming as the men laughed at her pain , over and over he pounded into her anus , the head of his cock pushing open her rectal muscles and searing her torn rectal wall , as the precum started to leak out of the eye of his cock the salty residue began to sting her asshole , the man
Let out an explosive roar, and emptied his balls deep inside her plunging in and out rapidly as he pumped her asshole full of rapist grade cum, he pulled out with a grunt and his cum emptied out of her ass, leaving a trail in her ass crack, the next man quickly grabbed her and spun her round to him, this one taking a fancy to her well lubed cunt, he slid himself into the hilt, and began to rape her intently
He bent over her and took one of her nipples into his mouth, and started to savage it, chew it and grind his teeth into it, while his hips ground his cock in and out of her cunthole. the man fucking her face started to buck harder and faster, before pulling his cock out and Cumming all over her face…aiming for her eyes, she felt the semen start to burn and sting horribly, he laughed as he jacked the final spurts of cum into her throat, again another man took his place, jamming his swollen cock into her mouth,
And jacking in and out of her throat ………………….
One by one, the men took their turns inside her abused and swollen holes, fucking her
Raping her, filling her orifices with fistfuls of cum, treating the woman like a piece of
Slutty meat,
The last 3 men not to have cum, took her body at the same time, making her grunt like a whore
One man started to plunder her asshole, while another raped her cunt, and the 3rd fucked her face
she was lost in a sea of pain, and suffering, the men were breaking her body and crushing her
Mind , they abused and fucked her for what seemed hours , all of her orifices fully plugged with unsheathed , fat cocks , ramming inside her , until finally almost at the same time , they all came
In unison, emptying themselves into her slutholes, and leaving her full of cum, until it started to empty out of her…dripping onto the cold concrete floor …..
She was in a daze, floating in and out of consciousness, she didn’t register the sound of
Wheels on concrete coming towards her, didn’t feel the machine connecting to the base of the chair,
She awoke, and saw a man plugging in some evil contraption that was aimed directly at her cunt…
Her poor swollen, oozing, sore and used vagina was aching, …..
The frozen penetration of her asshole and vagina snapped her out of her daze , the fucking machine in front of her , loaded with dual dildos , seemingly frozen solid , were pounding in and out of her ,
She gasped and squirmed as the ice rubbed against her abused holes, dripping into her, freezing her,
A bucket appeared, and ice water was thrown over her body, sending spasms down her entire body, as she shook and bellowed and rattled the entire chair, every nerve on fire.
The men gathered round, to watch the slut get fucked stupid, her own body betraying her, she began to grunt like a slut, and her pussy swelled with blood, before she gasped and squirted all over the machine and its toys, her anal passage thoroughly used up, the ring hanging loose around the toy, as it slid in and out of her asshole,
she passed out again,
She awoke to pain, suffering and utter despair…..she heard the lube machine whine and felt like what
Seemed liters of lubricant pour onto her cunt and ass, the biggest of the men, came up to her, and without any warning or preview, jammed his fist inside her anus, tearing at muscle, straining her ring
Making her cry out in sheer, unadulterated agony, she cried, and bellowed, and begged behind her
Gag, to no avail, the man kept stuffing his hand in and out of her asshole, with each thrust threatening to prolapse her abused bowels. Just as she was about to pass out, another man stepped forward
And stuffed a fat cock down her throat, duct taped it to her cheek, leaving her throat full of plastic, hard cock. and finally a 3rd man stepped forward , to the other side of the first , and punched his fist deep inside her swollen cunt , and she finally lost every sense…she shuddered , she bucked , she went to the edge of insanity and over it , her entire being had been raped , used and defiled , she could only feel pain and terror and sheer inhuman cruelty , at the hands of the masked deviants . they pounded her cunt and anus repeatedly , over and over , violating her body , bruising her cervix and intestines , till the pure pain took hold again and her mind collapsed upon itself…….
She awoke in pitch black ….. Nothing ….no noise …no vision….there was nothing, she could see no light
Hear no sound, deprived of the basest of senses, she began to feel her sanity slip…….
A hatch opened…..right on top of her…a grill…she realized her head was in a box ….
The men stood in a full circle around her, all aiming their well used and throbbing cocks at her
Then they unloaded. Emptying bladders full of cum soaked urine, onto her exposed and upturned face
Hitting her in the eyes , running over her open mouth , she gasped for air , as the piss ran down her throat , her disgust at drinking piss , put aside by the pure need not to drown , the box filled quickly , and soon her hair was floating in a sea of piss , the clear fluid the final sufferance of her ordeal ,
The lid shut again , and darkness ensued , she heard the men packing things , she tried to talk , but her throat betrayed her , she heard the noise of a door opening , footsteps , then the shutting of the very same door , and finally the sound of the lock turning ………
Silence….
Not a sound, or voice,
Darkness, no light or vision
Alone, Deserted
She was alone in her insanity,
No Rescue
Nothing at all…………..
Written By James M. 25.11.2009

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Jennifer and Mark Part 1 (Revised)

Ok this is a revised posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside the pavement. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachael’s normal customers the car was a Porsche Boxster with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money.
Rachael approached the drivers’ door, the driver calmly wound down the window. Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavage she asked “you looking for fun tonight?” “ come in, take a seat and we will talk business.” The driver said with a reassuring smile. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadn’t asked her how much she charges or what’s on offer, but decided that she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option with this client.
The driver was only to be known as Mark. Mark asked, “What services do you offer?” Rachael replied “for half an hour and then a lift back to her street, I will offer anything you want and depending on what it is I will charge accordingly.” “Ok” said mark, “I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, then I’d like to take explicit photos of you, film you, and also offer you a bed for the night.” Rachael said “Wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.” Mark glanced over and casually asked “How much would that then cost for the pleasure?” Rachael sat for a moment thinking about the car Mark was driving. “Call it £500 for the night.” Mark replied “it’s a deal” and drove off.
Rachael asked “where do you live?” Mark replied, “I live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.”
“Wow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy? What do you do?” A brief silence fell and Mark replied “I’m actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.”
Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael “Do you have any kids?” Rachael replied “Sadly no. “I’ve come up here looking for work after falling out with my parents. Too avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.” “Why is that?” asked Mark. “He thinks I’m a waste of space because I’ve came from London and don’t have a permanent job also I’m now two weeks behind on the rent.”
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1…2…3… the door opened and Mark said “it’s just down this corridor.”
They got to the door and Mark typed in a key code and entered. The apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom.
“Let me take your jacket for you” said Mark, as he placed the jacket on a hook. Mark then continued. “I would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the camera’s ready.” “Ok” replied Rachael and she went into the bathroom.
As she soaked in the bath Mark knocked on the door and said “I have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.” The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep, Mark entered the room and smirked.
Mark now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldn’t be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no camera’s in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift. Once at the car he drove to the marina and parked into the marina’s dimly lit car park.
Mark then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said “You’ve took your time, is this my present?” Mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said “yes this is her.” Jennifer replied “well hurry up its cold out here.”
As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said “take her down to the spare room and tie her up I will sail the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.” Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed.
By the time Rachael had come round the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at Mark and said “Now the fun begins!” as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked “Who are you? What is happening?” To which Jennifer replied “shh, if you play nice you’ll be fine if you don’t then I will make you play nice.”
Jennifer pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said “I don’t want to hurt you, but scream, or try to escape and I will, you are about 40 miles out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just don’t , now are you going to do what I say?” Rachael silently nodded. “Ok” said Jennifer, “Here is your outfit for tonight.” Jennifer pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings , she also pulled out a leather collar and said, “Wear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you can!” With that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck, where she told mark that Rachael would be up shortly.
Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and begged “Please don’t hurt me, please let me go.” Jennifer said “Hush, come here now and kneel before me.” Mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, “I’ll go and get the camera as Mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera.”
Rachael said to Jennifer “Please I beg of you, please let me go” Too which Jennifer replied. “No darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want, when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now I’ll let you in on a secret come closer.” Rachael cowardly shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered “You are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.”
Mark returned with the camera and asked Jennifer, “Is she going too?” Jennifer smiled and said “Oh yes this pretty little thing is going too.” Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed Mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael. The reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate.
Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jennifer’s wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted. “Lick, bitch! If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside!” Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained. “I’m getting bored of this position.” Jennifer pushed Rachael’s head back. Rachael’s face was covered in Jennifer’s juices.
Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachael’s face. Whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachael’s helpless body underneath her, and shouted. “Don’t forget to lick my arse!” Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachael’s pussy through the satin thong. With every slap Rachael’s body flinched and the tears were still coming.
Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said “ouch there’s a lot of pubes here!” Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said “Mark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers I’m going to pluck every hair out!” Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jennifer’s tight arse hole, Jennifer moaned in pleasure.
Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers. Jennifer started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was almost bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice. “I think she has had enough.” Jennifer sternly replied. “Well you can go to bed if you want, but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.” Mark said “Ok I’ll leave you be, just remember to let her have some rest as I’m wanting my fun.”
As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said “Oh and get a second vibrator as well.” Rachael took a big gulp and shouted. “No!” Jennifer replied “ooh what’s the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you don’t want to make me upset do you?” And with that Rachael pounced on Jennifer and pinned her to the floor. Jennifer fought back and over powered Rachael. Hearing the commotion Mark raced back to the living area and threw Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said. “Right that’s it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting. I’ll get the gloves and the lube, here’s the cuffs do it now! Oh and I’ll get a gag, as she will be screaming.”
Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail Mark’s strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said “I hope you’re ready for this. I’m going to fist your arsehole.” As Jennifer rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg “Please don’t, I swear I won’t disappoint or disobey again I promise.”
Jennifer replied “I know you won’t disappoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.” Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachael’s arse, rotating her hand to loosen up Rachael’s her tight hole. Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail. Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging. Jennifer then said to Mark gag her now with that ball gag.
Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachael’s tight hole. Rachael eye’s were closed tightly her face was red with pain, tears started to stream down her cheeks. Jennifer then shouted. “Are you happy now? Have you learnt your lesson? You want more or have you had enough?” Jennifer then said to Mark. “Take out the gag.” As Mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered. “Please stop, I beg of you.” Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves.
“Now for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck Mark off now!, “mark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said “mark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!”
To be continued…………..
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The raw, cold wind had been buffeting her face for the past hour, turning it rose-colored with burn.