Ann's Adventure
Ann is walking home from a party just a little tipsy; she was almost the last to go. The company Christmas party was always a swanky event. The cool of the night air felt good on her face, it had a sobering effect. The fur she wore, draped across her shoulders as it was did not stop the evening breeze from chilling her in her little black dress. The wind blew through her fishnets and against her exposed breastbone, as the plunging neckline offered no resistance to the chill in the air. The black stiletto heels were proving a task to walk in and Ann labored to get to her car. 'Ah there is were you have been hiding you naughty car. 'Bleep bleep. the car doors unlocked at the press of a button. Ann moved to open the door but succeeded in almost tuning her ankle, she did however manage to drop her keys and purse. Damn she cursed. Steadying herself against the car she started to bend down. Suddenly the cold steel of a knife was at her throat. her fur fell to the ground. Make one sound and it will be your last understand? Nod. Ann nodded for what else could she do? Her hands trembled and her knees shook, this time not from the elements.
"Good," came the strange voice, "Now if you do exactly as I say no harm will come to you. Nod if you understand."
Ann again nodded as tears began to flow.
"Open your mouth.... wider." Ann complied only to have the taste of rubber fill her mouth. Her assailant tied off the ball gag just a little tight. A hood came next, tied around her neck. The cold steel of handcuffs was ratcheted to each wrist.
"Now I am opening the back door, you will lie across the back seat understand???"
Ann made small noises and nodded her head for she knew not which he would understand. Moving her around the door he opened it and pushed Ann in. While she was half in half out of the car he lifted her legs and secured them with duck tape then the door slammed. He slipped the key in a stared the car, checked the gas gauge.
"Good girl half a tank, more then enough for where we are going."
Something about that made Ann's skin crawl and sent a shiver down her spine.
The car started to roll on to it's unknown destination. Ann was scared. Bound and gagged all she could do was cry. Twenty minutes or was it an hour, however long it was the car seemed to be slowing and pulling into the final destination. A machine started up as the car stopped only to continue on. What is this place? The mechanical motor stopped then stared again as the sound grew distant. The car stopped as the hum of an electric motor kicked in. Everything jumped Ann felt herself going down, an elevator no a car lift. The lift stopped with a jolt and an echolike crash. The car moved a few more feet then the voice spoke again. "We are here little one, Home."
Ann panicked as the rear door opened and began to flail her legs hoping to connect with any part of his body.
"Oh good girl I love it when you play rough."
He reached in to the car and manhandled her out slinging her over his shoulder. She continued to struggle.
Across the room to a door he goes. Opening the door he slings Ann onto an old iron bed. "Mmmm you have very nice legs." As he runs his hands from ass to calf then back again. "But you already know that don't you." She kicked out against his touch.
"Ah there, there I don’t want to kill you, I told you if you do as your told you won’t be hurt, if you resist well I think you know what the punishment for that is."
He pressed something cold and wide and metallic against her skin, a knife? “I wonder what you would look like with a scare on that pretty face of yours?”
He pressed the steel against her face for effect.
“Or if any man would have you once I cut your nipples off?” The steel was once again an effective persuader.
Moving to her feet with knife in hand he places the tip of the blade on her right foot between the netting of her stockings.
"You can feel this cant you? You know that’s my knife."
Ann nods. He cuts one string then beings to pull the knife along the length of her leg cutting the strings of her fishnets as he goes.
“If you move you will be hurt and I will not be responsible understand?”
He then moves onto her other leg... slowly deliberately. Ann trembles, as he goes being careful not to move for fear of being cut.
"There now isn't that better?? He asks. Have you ever felt like this before?"
Ann quickly shakes her head no.
"Isn't it a great feeling?"
Again Ann quickly shakes her head no. The knife moves to her neck... he runs the flat of the blade down the indent to her breast bone, fallowing her left bone to the shoulder then to her left breast.
"That is such a pretty dress your wearing. Strapless, backless little black dress. Split up to the hip and it hugs your curves, fits you good."
All Ann could do was tremble and cry. The knife slipped between her breasts, the knife’s edge catches on the material of her dress and starts to break the fine threads. Down the center of her body she could feel the tip of the cold steel as her dress gave way to the keen blade, exposing more of herself.
'No no no NOOOO! This can't be happening to me.' Ann screamed inside her head. 'Oh my God he is looking at me, seeing me more and more naked. Why oh why, please someone make him stop. Oh God not there please don't look at me...'
The knife finished its journey as the final strands break exposing her to him .
"Oh my I was right no panty line because you don't have any panties on. Oh and you shave. Mmmmm you must like to be licked. Is that true? "
Laying exposed on the bed, stockings cut from her body, dress cut off and laying like a rag the tears came again. He places the knife on her belly.
“Oh what a nice pussy you have.... all red and plump and fine.”
‘Oh God no please don't let him touch me P-L-E-A-S-E.’
He places a finger on the bulb of her clit.
'N- - - -o.’
It was soft and warm to his touch... he slipped in deeper spreading her lips.
‘Oh my god you are soooo wet.”
‘No no no this cant be happening to me Oh My God no stop don't it's wrong it... no... stop.. god...’ Anne’s voice pounded in her head.
His finger slips inside her, touching places she hasn't had touched in too long. Her body began to betray her, her pulse quickened her respiration became shallow her lips swell, nipples harden and become stiff.
“Oh yeah, that's it babe tell me you don’t like it....”
‘No it's wrong stop oh god I can't be feeling like this.’
His mouth moves to a nipple and begins to suck. Her body shutters. Encouraged he licks her hard nipple, clamps his teeth on it gently. Again her body responds. His finger delves deeper into her darkness. Sweetness flows, his finger is wet.
‘No... no... no...’
His mouth moves, kissing as he goes... her body undulates at the touch of his lips... he deliberately slows his progress relishing this feeling, her heighten sexual state, her smell, the electricity in the air.
‘No. oh no not that please don't go there’
He kisses her hood, she squirms. He licks her hood, she arches into it, he heels and back press into the bed, lifting herself into his mouth...
‘No no no god no don't stop.’ She finally cries out, moaning loadly through the ball gag.
He feels her body trying to help, tasting now the sweetness of her sex on his tongue. He continues with his probing. She struggles against her bonds.... her head twisting and turning as she climbs towards plateau inching ever closer with each kiss.... inching closer with every lick... inching closer to the top.
‘Oh god this feeling, oh god, oh god, oh god.’
Her climax raced through her body and exploded into his mouth, he could hear her screams even though the ballgag. He moves now to untie her covering; her eyes blink then focus on his face. He removes her gag and she gasps for breath.
"Now you have felt pleasure, yes?"
"Yes," gasps Ann "oh yes I have."
He reaches into his bag and pulls out two leather ankle restraints. Attaching these to Ann's ankle the stranger then removes a length of rope. With Ann lying crosswise in the bed he ties one end of the rope to the D ring on Ann's left ankle restraint then run the free end around the foot boards leg post, under the foundation to the headboards leg-post, around it and back to Ann's right ankle restraint and it's D ring. Retrieving his knife he slits the duct tape allowing Ann's legs to be spread wide open. Pulling the rope tight he ties it off against the bedpost. Moving around the foot of the bed to the other side, the side with Ann's head, he again delves into his bag this time removing a leather collar and chain lead. Placing this on the bed he adds a length of rope.
Working with the rope he feeds it through the mattress and foundation under the bed from the headboard to the footboard and back to the top of the mattress so both ends, one on each side of her body, were on top of the bed. Placing the leather collar around her neck Ann resisted, a touch of the knife to her neck reminded her and she stoped struggling. Attaching the lead to the D ring the stranger lifted Ann to remove her cuffs. One cuff slid off her wrist when he pulled on the leash, drawing Ann back onto the bed. Securing the lead with his knee placed a leather restraint on first one then her other wrist. Tying the rope to each wrist restraint he pulled it taunt stretching her arms, shoulders against the edge of the mattress head hanging over. Pulling now a riding crop from his bag he commands Ann.
"Open."
As Ann opens her mouth he places the shaft of the crop between her teeth. Ann holds it there. Pulling the chain now across her body, between her breasts, over her tummy his hand, lead and all slips under her pussy. Pulling the chain tight he slips the leather grip and as much chain as possible under her ass. The steel is cold against her pussy the crack of her ass. Her own body weight holds it tight, keeping it in place against her sex, chafing her as she breathes.
“Good how’s that then, comfy?? “
For a minute or two Ann just lay there, she could hear the stranger but what is he doing? Then she felt his hand on the crop and by instinct she released it from her mouth. Suddenly a loud fleshy ‘Whack’ resounded throughout the room followed immediately by intense pain for Ann. She open her mouth to let out a scream only to find his dick being pushed into it. Whack. This time it was her other tit, the nipple throbbing. Whack. The chain bit into her as he hit her pussy, leash and all, her struggling making it all the worse.
‘Oh yes my slut I will show you what it means to have pleasure.”
He began to pump his cock into her mouth, it was growing bigger. His timing was perfect, perfectly cruel that is for every time Ann caught her breath, formed a plan to bite down on his cock; the pain would come again and again. She was gagging couldn't breathe but in gasps and his cock oh my god she thought as again and again her forced it into her. He slowed as his climax was reached, exploding his seed into her open mouth, thrusting, shooting, and fucking...
He pulles out of her quickly. He replaces the ball gag and adds a hood over her head, between her gasps.
“That is all for lesson one.”
He crosses the room and closes the door behind him. The last sound Anne hears is the bolt of the door. Locking her in. Nerves, fear, exertion all take their toll. Exhaustion causes Anne to pass out, sleep come at last.
Anne dreamed she was trapped, in room without a door and the walls were closing in on her. She awoke with a start, instinctively trying to sit up only to find she couldn’t much move. No longer was she tied to the iron bed for her back was cold like ice and there was no give. A table.
“Good your awake. Are you ready to begin lesson number 2?”
Anne shook with fear.
“Ah well never mind, ready or not here I come.”
He moved to her and plucked the hood from her head. He then removed her gag.
“Today you will be able to talk, or scream.”
The Stranger moved over to the closet and picked up more toys. Returning to Ann he coated a butt plug in lube, inserted it with much force. Ann screamed it finally went in. He the slipped into her pussy a dildo, he then replaced the collar and leash, tucking the chain under her ass, tighter this time. As he walked to the door he said to Ann, “I'll be back,” And then turned on both vibrating probes. Ann came at that moment.
For what seemed like days but was probably hours she drifted, every time she would fall out of sub space she would be driven right back in. The vibrations sent shivers through out her body, the chain rubbed raw on her pussy lips itself vibrating, sending pulses down her ass cheeks and into her nipples. Never had she felt like this. My GOD when will it stop? Will it ever stop? Oh please don’t let it stop. Drifting back into subspace.
He returned and used the remotes to switch off the vibrators. He moved to the closet and removed a metal hogtie. Moving to Anne he removes her restraints only to flip her onto her belly and proceed to hog tie her. Once each limb was attached to the chains of the metal hog tie her collar was twisted around so the D-ring could be attached to the final strand of chain. Her legs had to be pulled tighter so the short chain would reach. Finally she was ready. Her legs burned with the strain and it was hard for her to breathe.
He moved to the door, went out and quickly returned with a plate. Moving to towards her he then placed the plate with some unknown food onto the table under her chin. Food, she smelt it as soon as it hit the room. How long had it been since she ate? A day? Two? She didn't care she was hungry and began lapping it up like a dog not thinking what it could be.
When she was done he performed an enema on her. The warm water entering her bowels, cleaning everything in there.
“Oh my god what are you...”
The gag was back in. She struggled and writhed all to no avail. The enema happened.
“You are dirty inside; you must be clean for your Master.”
She tried to speak but the gag prevented it.
The water warm, as it was, was in her ass. Dissolving all the dirt inside her. He pulled her to the edge of the table and placed a bedpan under her.
“You need to empty your bladder and have a BM now.”
Ann tried to protest but the bal gag prevented her from forming words the metal hogtie prevented her from shaking her head.
“If you don’t piss I’ll CATH you.”
Ann released her bladder, the Stranger removed the anal enema. The bed pan filled. Ann was embarrassed.
The Stranger left bed pan and empty plate in hand.
Ann drifted.
Ann heard the door open again.
“Are you ready for your next lesson?” Moving to her to remove her gag.
Ann said “oh yes, yes please I have never felt so alive and to think murph.” He replaced the gag. He moved to some equipment some electrical motor fired then he was around her head. Back to the electrics then her head started to rise. He moved back to her with a tethered remote in his hand. The car winch was lifting her into the air. She was strapped to a steel rectangle better than a St. Andrews cross. He moved the table and she swung free. Stoping her swing, he tethered her to the floor.
“There isn't that nice?” removing the hood and gag he stepped back.
“Wh-what now?.” she asked.
The flogger hit her with some force she cried out in shock and pain and not a little horror. It hurt, it felt good, it was painful, she was wet. Another stroke across her back, then another. He circled her. Her tits, her tummy, her ass cheeks, her pussy, she could not contain herself and came, wack, wack, wack, and came, her screams now guttural and animalistic in nature. Wack, wack, wack, tits belly pussy, she moaned loud. Wack, wack, wack, back lower back ass her moans were running together so they sounded like one continuous MOAN...
“Oh god I was wrong before, don't stop... Please” she said. Cum was running down her leg. She was glowing.
Now for a little break. He lower the rectangle angling her so when he released her legs she could stand. Freeing her hands she almost fell to the floor. He caught her. Lowering her to the floor he clapped a leg spreader and a wrist spreader to her then got her onto all fours and locked her into place on the floor. The bars kept her from moving her arms or legs except in tandem and with a central bar connecting the centers of the two and locked to the floor kept her on her knees.
He moved an ottoman under her chin, then he placed a plate with some water to it. She lapped it up.
He brought a pail so she could void, and even though she would not suffer this indignity could not suffer this indignity that too came to pass. 'Oh my god. Never have I been so humiliated. Never have I indured...' His cock came hard and fast, she gulped, he was in hard and fast and deep. He pushed harder as he fucked her ass. He wanted all of him inside her. She was cumming and ashamed of herself. Her pussy was spasming as she pushed out cum though her sex. And then she could feel his seed inside of her, hot, wet, shooting deep inside her ass. She had to cum again. There was a growing puddle of her cum on the floor. She was exhausted, and panting. As if she were rode hard and put up wet. She felt the gag come off but before she could say anything his cock was in her mouth. “That's what the enema was for, mouth to ass.” She couldn't fight him, she was exhausted for each time she came she list a little piece of herself to him, A little more of her dignity and resolve drained away leaving her with nothing. Nothing that is but him. Who would want her now, after this. Who could love a slut, a whore, not even a mother could. She began to sob. He left.
