debraslave

Last night I went to a bar down the block from my apartment with my friend Kim. This guy was buying us drinks and we were really having a fun time. This guy I started dating shows up and freaks out that I was flirting and literally pulled me by my neck. We took a cab to his apartment and my friend Kim tagged along.

We were arguing the entire way back and when we got to his apartment, he told me the relationship thing wasn?t a good idea anymore and asked that I leave (I don?t know why, but I really like this guy ? his name is Frank). I asked him for another chance and he said only if I ?pay the price? so I learn never to flirt again.

Frank gave Kim $100 to sit on the toilet and take a shit. He then ripped my cloth off and pulled me by my hair into the bathroom and had me on my knees. He pushed my face into Kim?s crotch, while she was sitting on the bowl. Frank then shoved his cock into my ass without any lubricant and started fucking my ass, while my face was inches away from Kim?s ass (while having a Birdseye view of the shit pouring out). All of a sudden, I screamed in deep pain. Frank pulled his cock out and lifted me up by my hair again and shoved me onto the bed. He placed pine tar on his hands and started pulling my ass cheeks apart until my hole was almost about to rip. He had Kim get off the toilet and take some very course sandpaper and go up and down on my exposed hole 100 times until my skin started to bleed a bit. Frank went to the closet and pulled out a brick of rock salt and had me sit on it while tied to his bondage chair. He placed weights on my feet so I was to feel the rock salt really dig into the cuts. He told me to say 100 times ? ?I will never flirt at the bar again? while holding a smile on my face. He had me scream this out at the top of my lungs and around the 20^th time, I started to cry in pain from the salt torture. Frank told me I failed the test. He gave me a choice to get off and lie on the bed and have my ass ripped open again while the sander machine was used and I was to sit again on the salt for 30 minutes. The other choice was to go into the dog cage and watch him fuck Kim for the night. I took option two and watched Kim fuck my boyfriend all night. This caused a mental pain that is hard to explain and really freaked me out. About 3am in the morning, I started to cry again. Frank gave me a taste of him golden nectar and told me I was the new bathroom. I begged to be let out and put my cloth on and left his apartment ? I am officially done with Frank.