I was quite depressed when I first broke up, but now it’s better, I’m quite busy with work at the flat, and I’m much more relaxed without my heartache. Today is Friday, when I finish the work, I can enjoy the boss chartered a week’s vacation, is great. In order not to make my vacation to the company to bring trouble, I did a lot of extra after work, all finished when it was already more than ten o’clock in the evening.
Walking home, I was so caught up in the joy of tomorrow’s recess that I didn’t notice the changes around me. Suddenly a man rushed out from behind, grabbed me by the waist, and then pressed me to the ground. I was so stunned that my mind went blank and I forgot to resist. The man who was holding me down wrenched my arms behind my back with force, and I felt him tying my wrists with something, and that’s when I thought of struggling against it, and I just started to wriggle my body, but the man sat on my buttocks at once, easily stopping me from struggling.
As I tried to open my mouth to scream, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of my eyes; it was another man. He knelt down and reached down and took my chin in his hand, his fingers pinched both my cheeks, it hurt! I had to open my mouth and he shoved a ball of cloth into my mouth, followed by a band of cloth strangled between my teeth and tied at the back of my head. All I could do was let out a whimpering moan that seemed so distant and feeble through the ball of cloth. Then a black cloth noose was placed over my head and I couldn’t see anything. Oh God, someone help me!
The man sitting on top of me had already bound my hands securely, and he sat back on my thighs and bound my two ankles and wrists together. Then I felt a force pulling my feet and hands together, the bound parts were painful and numb, I was powerless to resist at all, I could only go along with the force, I distinctly felt that my hands had been next to my feet, and were again firmly fixed by the ropes. I was now about like a recoiling shrimp mimi, lying helplessly on the ground, at the mercy of others.
After a while, I heard a car parked next to me, a man picked me up and put me in the car, I couldn’t hear anyone talking, I only heard the sound of the car driving, the man who carried me to the car, put me on his lap, and kept putting his hands on my sensitive parts, I tried my best to twist my body to escape, but how could I escape far away from it? The man will be a moment into my blouse, rubbing my breasts, a moment to reach into the skirt, touching my lower body, I was engaged by him straight gasping for air, the heart and hate and fear.
The car went round and round, and after a while it stopped, and I was carried a little way by the two men, and then lowered down, and the cloth covering over my head was taken off, and the light stung me so that for a moment I could see nothing, and after a while I finally saw the two men crouching in front of me. One looked taller, the other was relatively shorter, their heads were covered with masks made of women’s pantyhose, only the eyes and mouth exposed, what they looked like could not be seen. The taller man held a knife in his hand and waved it in front of me, and I was terrified that they were going to kill me.
The tall man said, “Miss, do you know why we are wearing masks? It’s because we don’t want to kill you, as long as you can listen and cooperate well, we’ll let you go when we’ve had enough fun, nod your head if you understand.” He did know what was going on in my mind, and hearing that eased my fear a bit. As the saying goes, it’s better to die than to live, and I had just turned twenty-two, and my good life had only begun, so I didn’t want to die just like that. So I nodded my head laboriously.
The smaller man untied the ropes that bound my hands and feet together, and finally getting more comfortable, I moved my back and received my legs in front of me. The smaller one pulled down the zipper of my skirt and got it off easily while the taller one slapped a knife to my face and said, “Cooperate, got it?”
I thought: it’s good to save my life, it seems to be inevitable to be raped, now the situation, tied up like this, resistance is useless, anyway, I’m not a virgin, is not that so? I’m not a virgin anyway, so it’s just that, right? Just grit your teeth and get over it. So I nodded.
The little man pulled my panties down to my ankles along with my pantyhose, then he untied the ropes from my feet, when I really wanted to kick him, but didn’t dare. He took my high heels off, then my panties and pantyhose as well, and now my bottom was naked. The tall man picked me up and led me to a small table, a little lower than the base of my thighs, about half a meter wide and about a meter long.
The tall man sat on the table, circled my waist with his legs, and started to unbutton my jacket. The small man squatted behind me and took a wooden stick about forty centimeters long and placed it on my knee socket, then used a rope to tie knots in my thighs and calves, tying the stick tightly behind my legs, and after both legs were treated in this way, I found that I was no longer able to bend my knees, and I could only stand straight up.
Then the smaller man spread my legs and tied my ankles to my legs on each side of the table, by which time the taller man had undone my blouse and the smaller man had untied the ropes binding my hands.
LOL! Hands are tied to the point of numbness ……, the tall man did not give me time to think, ordered, “Take off your blouse and bra.” With my legs and waist in their control, and a bright sharp knife in front of me, any resistance was impossible, and I obediently took off my blouse, but it was embarrassing to have to take off my bra in front of strangers.
“Splat.” I received a blow on my face, so scared that I hurriedly reached my hands behind my back, unhooked the hooks and removed my bra from my shoulders, and just like that, my plump breasts were exposed in front of his eyes. I suddenly realized that I was already naked,……, the small man did not give me a little time to cover up, immediately twisted my hands behind my back, said to me, “Left hand to grab the right arm, the right hand live to grab the left arm.” I had no choice but to do my best to do as he asked.
I felt him tie my folded small arms together with rope, then the other rope was wrapped twice around each arm, then the smaller man began to tighten the rope between the arms towards the center, my arms were pulled towards the center and my shoulders spread back to their limits as they did so, he tied a knot in my back to hold it in place, the rest of the rope was wrapped around the already tied arms below, then he lifted the rope upwards and when he saw that the rope I was lifting was forcing me to lean forward, with one hand he pressed the rope on my back and with the other wrapped it around the front of my neck and then back behind me, he pulled down on the rope to make it as short as possible, finally tying it to one of the ropes behind me.
My arms were just hanging behind me, I didn’t know what kind of tying this was or why it had to be so complicated, I just thought it was a lot harder than just tying my wrists earlier. It was painful, sore and numb where the rope passed through. Even more annoying, the rope around my neck made it hard to breathe and even swallowing hurt. In order to reduce the pressure of the rope on my neck, I had to do my best to hold my head back, in order to alleviate the pain of my shoulders being pulled backward, while at the same time holding my chest forward. Holding my chest out and looking forward couldn’t be more appropriate for me right now.
You know what? In fact, a woman’s greatest fear of being seen by others is not her lower body, but her breasts, simply because they are close to her face. But now I not only can’t hide my breasts, but also have to try to push them outward, to show them to the man in front of me as much as possible. I saw the big man’s eyes staring at my chest, eyeballs are almost fall out, the kind of humiliation and annoyance in my heart, not to mention.
Finally the big man’s eyes turned to my face. He reached out and unwrapped the cloth wrapped around my mouth and took out the ball of cloth stuffed inside my mouth. Finally able to breathe freely again, I was just about to plead with him to let me go when I saw him make a silencing motion with his knife over my mouth, scaring me so much that I swallowed my words as soon as they came out.
He took another strange object out of his pocket with a ring in the center and straps attached to the sides. He ordered me to open my mouth and had no choice but to do so. He shoved the ring flat into my mouth, the belt around the back of my head, with the belt tightening, the ring inside the mouth gradually stood up, it is wrapped in a layer of leather outside but still very hard, the top of my upper jaw raw pain, I had no choice but to open my mouth along with the angle at which it stood up, to wait until he tied up the belt, the damned ring has been completely upright, and my mouth has been supported by the ring opened to the maximum limit.
He took another rope. “Oh my god, they seem to really like to tie up women, why does it never end, I’m already tied up and moving lah, I won’t resist lah, you guys are done raping me, just let me go.” I screamed in my mind.
He looped the rope across my breasts to face behind me, crossed it behind my back and looped it back around to my chest, this time tying it under my breasts, and when he had tightened the rope, he tied it in a knot, and then passed the end of the rope across my cleavage and fastened it to the rope that was across the top of my breasts. Originally, by this time, I had pushed my breasts out as far as they would go, and under the pressure of these two strands of rope, my breasts were pushed outward some more. Suddenly, I felt my breasts swell much more than usual.
I never thought my breasts would get so big. “If I were to walk outside, I’d charm a lot of men, hell, how could I think of that at such a bad time?”
The big man jumped off the table and the little man pushed me hard behind him to lie on the table, the big man moved my shoulders to adjust the position of my lie so that both my breasts were just able to dangle outside the table. He handed the other strand of rope left from his breasts under the table to the smaller man who took the rope and wrapped it around my waist, pulling down hard and tying it at the bottom of the table.
My abdomen was now completely pressed against the tabletop, and I could no longer move my body. It was then that I realized why they had tied wooden sticks behind my legs just now; the tabletop was a little lower than my parted thighs, and since I couldn’t bend my knees and my abdomen was pressed against the tabletop, my buttocks were puckered up high.
I distinctly felt my lower body completely exposed to the air, and with my legs spread apart so that my pussy lips were also parted from side to side, I could feel a gust of cool air sweeping over my lower body. I felt like I looked like a bitch, (how awful) waiting to be mated. Worst of all, in this most humiliating position for a woman, I actually began to feel an inexplicable sense of pleasure. I began to look forward a little to their further sins. Couldn’t really figure out what was wrong with me.
The big man took a glass of water and placed it in front of me, right in front of my mouth, and I looked at the empty glass in front of me quizzically. “Giving me water to drink? Not really ……” They started to gather around me and comment as if to say I was decent or something like that. Suddenly the little man left, and when he came back, he crouched down behind me and grabbed my feet, “What are doing?
Oh my God, he’s putting on shoes, the heels I just took off.” The heels of those shoes were five centimeters high, and when I put them on, my heels left the ground and I became standing on my paws, no, I should say lying on my paws. The heels had now become a torture device, it made my ass pucker higher to the sky, I felt my whole lower body trying to break free, my waist seemed to be breaking off, “Oh God, I’ll never wear heels again.” I was almost on the verge of tears.
At this point I no longer had the strength to support my head and I hung my head down helplessly, ah. The effect of the glass of water in front of me I also understood. The ring in my mouth stubbornly stood up, so that I still had to open my mouth greatly, so that my mouth lost all its mobility, and I could not swallow at all, and at this time the secretion of saliva in my mouth also seemed to be many times more vigorous than usual, and they began to flow out along my lips and tongue, and formed two glowing threads of water on my upper and lower lips, which were drawn up into long filaments, and, drop by drop, flowed all the way down into the cup, which two must have done this kind of thing a lot, having everything ready to go.
Honestly, these were things I had never experienced or thought about, and while I felt very humiliated in my mind, I was getting more and more aroused in my senses. The little man began to touch me all over my body, from my back all the way down to my ass, then to my thighs and calves, my skin trembled as he touched me, and the place where I was bound by the ropes began to change from a soreness to a kind of itch that burrowed all the way to my heart and then spread all over my body, and I instinctively began to wriggle my body, but it was impossible to do so with the ropes binding me, and so a huge stirring began to gather towards my lower body.
The little man suddenly said, “Miss, you’re very good looking while you’re feeling good sexually, and look, it only took me a couple of strokes for the nectar to come out.”
Hearing his words, a rush of hot blood surged to my head, and really, though I couldn’t see it, I could clearly feel my lower genitals secreting, oozing, dripping like the mouth above.” How could I become sexually aroused in the middle of a rape? No, it wasn’t rape yet, what was wrong with me. When did I get such a strong sexual urge, God, I don’t want this. It makes so little sense.”
While I was imagining things. Something warm and moist and soft, traced my pussy slit from bottom to top, from past experience I knew it was the little man licking my pussy with his tongue, ah, it was so good, my whole body immediately shuddered, I wanted this feeling, I desperately clenched my buttocks in the hope of catching his tongue and making him stay there forever.
In front of me the big man stripped off his clothes, presented in front of my eyes is a thick penis, to be honest, my boyfriend’s penis and he can not be compared, he reached out and kneaded my distended breasts, from time to time to pinch the nipple of the erection. I was actually already aroused by the little man’s strokes behind me earlier, and I was now in the arousal stage. I was beginning to look forward to being raped, and I knew that my vaginal opening was already open because a hint of cool air was burrowing through there, and I was desperately gasping for air and letting out a moan in my throat to express my arousal.
I heard Little One call out from behind me, “Clit popping out, great, you’re such a slut!” To be honest, I particularly resent calling women sluts and such, it’s so insulting to us, but at the time I felt really good as Little One launched an attack on my clit, rubbing it with his tongue, licking it, twirling it, topping it, blowing on it with his mouth, sucking on it.
At that moment, I trumpeted like a purring she-cat, wiggling my ass up and down as much as I could to match the little man’s tongue. “Come on, come on, I’m getting there, I’m getting there, ah……” I cried out in my mind.
Finally it was like an atomic bomb had detonated on my clit, it turned searing hot, then, like a shock wave, the heat quickly swept through my body, ahhh, I let out a scream, it was so exciting, if it wasn’t for that pesky ring in my mouth that made it sound like a catcall in the distance, it would have been heard by a lot of people. Really, that was the only thing missing from this orgasm for me, as I couldn’t vent my fulfillment in any way.
The little man stood up and then a round object was pressed against the top of my vaginal opening. “Here it comes, finally, I’m about to get raped, come on! Come on.” My body had been ready to be raped for a long time, really, no matter how he raped me. My brain had completely lost its repulsion and the needs of the flesh became first.
His glans squeezed in, well, it was so big, I could feel the vaginal opening was stretched, the tightest part was stretched sore and numb, the feeling was so strong, it was so addictive. The first time by such a thick penis into the body, not afraid of being your joke, before this I did not know that men also have big and small, my boyfriend can also bring me satisfaction, I think he is the best, I can not imagine, he is not tall, but his penis is so thick.
But the little man he is very bad, only the glans in and out of my vagina, back and forth but refused to go deeper, making my depths very empty, I clenched my vagina hard to show my dissatisfaction, the little man smiled and patted my ass, said, “Little sister, can’t wait? You clamp me a few more times.”
When I clenched again, without warning he came in hard, my vagina was already so wet that I couldn’t hold on to him at all, his glans slammed all the way up to the opening of my uterus, and my vagina was stuffed to the gills, and the feeling of being stuffed was just wonderful, I was so excited that I was shaking, and my mouth let out a scream of satisfaction, as the little man began to make long, powerful thrusts, and my vagina wrapped tightly around his penis, with wave after wave of attacks, I was soon brought to the peak of pleasure again, and I could distinctly feel a wave of heat surging out of my belly and lower body spreading to every part of my body, and I felt a wave of heat coming from deep within my vagina. My vagina tightened around his cock, and with each wave of attack, I was soon brought back to the peak of my pleasure, and I could distinctly feel my belly and lower body throbbing as a wave of heat surged out from deep within my vagina and spread to every part of my body, this time much stronger than the orgasm I’d just had. It was as if my whole being was being put back together.
The smaller man paused as if waiting for me to subside. The big man lifted my chin and pointed his furious cock like a machine gun straight at my open lips, I’d had experience with oral sex but it was all controlled by me, I wouldn’t let my boyfriend’s cock go too far, but now all the control was in the hands of the big man, who however, unlike the little man, drove in long and hard on his first try.
To be honest, when he first inserted himself into my mouth, his hot cock felt marvelous even as it touched my cold lips, but I couldn’t stand it when he went all the way in through the ring and the glans pushed up against my throat.
And he was, only halfway there. The ropes on my body tied me securely to the table stopping me from ducking backwards, the fucking ring in my mouth prevented me from biting him with my teeth, his cock went deep into my throat and I felt his pubic hair touch my nose, the next thing I knew my lips were pressed tightly against his body, ughhhh my stomach started to turn over, a second before I was about to start throwing up, he pulled out and I gasped for air as I began to curse whoever had invented this ring, not only had it prevented me from screaming to my heart’s content just then, but it had turned my mouth into a defenseless vagina as well, the big man commanded, “You’re not a very good cocksucker, hurry up and service me with your tongue or I’ll go a few more deep.”
I had to do my best to move my tongue around his glans, hoping he would take pity on me. The smaller man behind me started to twitch again, and the dissipated arousal began to reunite as I did my best to adjust the angle of my head to accommodate the cock in my mouth, and slowly it became less disgusting as it went deeper into me.
The two of him worked together, in and out together, my upper and lower mouths occupied. I was beginning to lose my way, the power of sexual desire, over everything, I was satisfied when they entered, empty when they left. I had been happy with sex with my boyfriend before, but the two of them brought me a whole new sensation, making love, oh no, rape, in this way, gave my flesh a jolt, and I shuddered and went wild at their manipulation.
My body became more and more sensitive to the endless orgasms that shattered my entire being and brought me back to life one at a time. My entire body was covered in beads of sweat. Love juices from my lower body flowed down my thighs and into my shoes, and saliva from my mouth ran down my chest.
The small man behind me, began to let out sharp gasps and sucks, the thrusts became short and sharp, and violently, he slammed in with all his might, his thick glans pushed hard against my cervix and a hot rush of spunk shot out, his semen shooting out onto the slightly open mouth of my cervix, and unlike any of the previous orgasms, this time, my uterus exploded, and my whole body shuddered, my cunt grabbing at his cock with all its might as if it was trying to drain him dry.
The big man in front of me also sped up and plunged deep into my throat, at this point I basically couldn’t breathe and was in a state of semi asphyxiation, the feeling of vomiting was gone, and my oxygen-deprived brain began to hallucinate. Pleasure surprisingly arose in my mouth as well.
Finally a thick liquid shot out, and the fiery semen burned my esophagus. I had never swallowed semen before, it tasted strange, completely different from the salty liquid that started to secrete from the head of my penis, it was quite hard to eat. But he didn’t leave me alone, so I had to tilt my head back and swallow the cum bit by bit with difficulty.
Eventually they both left my body contentedly and I went into a state of weakness, a natural reaction after extreme arousal, and I watched in a daze as they split the cup of spit that had come out of my mouth and complimented me on the great taste.
After an indeterminate amount of time, they began to undo the restraints on me, the nasty gag ring was removed, and as I was helped to stand up straight, the gas was squeezed out of my cunt with a loud sound like a fart, and a rush of the little man’s cum came out in one powerful gush.
I suddenly felt very shy and blushed and bowed my head, and I know I must have been so beautiful that they let out an unanimous sigh of admiration. I was gently carried into the bathroom, for I had no strength to walk at all, and they laid me on a bed, washed my whole body with warm water, and massaged the place where I had been bound with ropes, which left red marks.
Finally they dried me off and carried me and placed me on the bed in the bedroom, both men embraced me while I curled up in their arms like a child and sobbed softly. The two men began to tell me how they had been watching me for some time, and because of my beauty they didn’t want to hurt me, but they must have me, and they said that in order to keep themselves out of danger they kept their masks on so that I wouldn’t be able to call the police because I didn’t know what they looked like.
Really, I was grateful to them in my heart, otherwise, it would not have taken much effort to rape me first and then kill me. They kept the pantyhose over my head, which must not have been a pleasant experience, and I was still hot after wearing them for a long time. They asked me if I felt good today and if I had gotten any satisfaction from the sex. I struggled with this internally, but in the end the physical sensations took over and I told them honestly that I had never experienced this before.
It was scary at first, but then it felt good. But I still felt strange about what they were doing. They also told me that this is a very popular way of making love in the world, called SM, BOND, and they told me that all women have a desire to be raped, and that when they are in such extreme passivity, their body’s potential will be stimulated, so that they can be absolutely devoted to sex, and that they can achieve orgasms that are not normally possible during sex.
Truly, I understood that when I went from fear to resignation, when I went from freedom to being shackled, my sensory organs went from constantly searching around to being specialized. Completely dedicated to the theme of sex, so I no longer felt ashamed of my change, I had simply reached another level. A level completely unknown to ordinary girls. Two people actually pleaded with me to stay and play again, although I was still reluctant in my heart, but I didn’t dare to resist too much, in case they flipped out, I still couldn’t escape, I told them that I was too tired today, I need to rest, can I do it tomorrow?
They agreed, but to carry out another binding, and called it “tempering” First of all, the binding of the breasts, they let me raise my hands, the binding method and just now almost the same, but in the armpit and added two rope buckle, the upper and lower ropes together, which is a little bit like only no cloth bra, they told me, so that a woman’s breasts more plump and straight, although a little painful, but simple and practical, the effect is good. They told me that this can make a woman’s breasts fuller and straighter, although it is a little painful, but it is simple, practical and effective, of course, there are many other ways, but for fear that I can’t bear it, I don’t need it today.
After my breasts were tied, my hands were gathered behind my back and they tied my elbows tightly together with a piece of rope before binding my wrists together. I felt as if I only had one arm still growing out of my back. Next they tied a rope around my waist and then began tying knots in the rest of the rope, one at two centimeter intervals for several hits. “Strange job.” I asked them why and all they told me was that it was a tool that would make me horny.
I said, “Nasty, no using that word.” Oddly enough my tone was actually predominantly sappy, and they said, “Okay, let’s say it’s in heat.” After tying the knot, they had me kneel on the bed and the rope was pulled through my lower back to the back of my ass, and after making a loop with the rope on my back waist, it was pulled tight and then tied through my elbows to my wrists. Immediately the ropes sank deep into my bottom and I felt them part my labia and the knots fell right over the most sensitive parts of my clitoris, vaginal opening, and anus.
“Awwww ……” I let out an involuntary gasp, my body immediately on fire. As I collapsed helplessly onto the bed, the smaller man tied a rope around one of my ankles and then folded my calf towards my thigh, binding the rest of the rope and my thigh securely when my heel was next to my ass, while the larger man wadded up my stripped panties and pantyhose and stuffed them into my mouth. I saw him purposely turn my panties over, placing the crotch, which clung to my pussy, on the outermost part, and put it under his own nose, sniffing it hard, and looking at the yellowed mark on the crotch of my pants, my face turned red with shame, and anyone who knows the physiology of a girl in her twenties knows that there’s no place in that place that’s too refreshing.
Then he took something like a mask and put it over my mouth, which was much more complicated than a mask, first of all, there was a cylinder where my mouth was, which was stuffed into my mouth and then prevented me from closing my lips, and the leather outside was wrapped from the bottom of my nose all the way up to my chin, with my left and right cheeks all wrapped up in it as well, and there were also three leather straps tied to the back of my head, the top of my head, and my chin. I felt as if my head had become a package. Now it was hard for me to make a sound that they could hear, except for snorting.
After being tied up like this, they told me to go out for a bit and have a cigarette. Casually, they turned off the light and left the room. I was immersed in the darkness, I lay still, thinking back on the events of the day, it didn’t take long to think about it, the rope bound areas of my whole body began to throb with my heartbeat, especially both breasts, each heartbeat squeezed the blood in, and with the ropes stopping the blood from flowing back out, I began to feel my breasts increase in size as they jumped around, and my nipples began to erect upwards. My whole body began to move, I struggled to roll over, trying to press down on my breasts, to relieve their swelling, then I thought that a little movement of my arm immediately drove the rope that was trapped in my pussy, and the friction that it produced in my pussy stimulated my whole body to tremble, and I wanted to shrink my body into a ball, God, when I shrunk into a ball, my pussy pushed outward even more, and the friction became more and more intense.
I began to change positions constantly, the folded and tied leg, no matter how I put it, was in stark contrast to the other leg, it was as if I was being cut into two parts. No matter what position I turned into, lying on my back, lying on my stomach, lying on my side, sitting, kneeling, would not let me stop for a few seconds, I was like ants on a hot pan on the bed, constantly rolling around, and every change of my body, would pull that fatal rope, especially those knots, firmly clanked in my most sensitive parts, mercilessly gnawing, the previous kind of bondage method, I was not able to move in the slightest, and now compared to It was much better then, I could do a lot of movements, but the situation was worse, you simply couldn’t find a position where you could stay comfortably, having a choice rather than no choice overwhelmed me even more.
At first, the panties and stockings in my mouth were able to absorb some moisture, but now they were saturated with saliva, and as I flopped around, saliva flowed all over my face, and the muffled inability to make a sound, (pardon me, I used that word on myself too, because it is just too apt) was even more unbearable, with my whole body covered in beads of sweat, as if I had been washed in water, and my lower body was even more of a heavy hitter, with the exuberant secretion of slippery love juices I was soaked to the bone, and some of it even made its way to my stomach. I began to long for the return of the two men who alone could quench my desire.
Suddenly the lights came on. They stood beside the bed, and without hesitation I rolled over to them, fawning over them while they caressed me all over my body, and soon my whole body was untied, the gag and all, relaxed, and I threw myself wholeheartedly into serving them, with my mouth, with every inch of my body. Up and down my mouth they took turns penetrating me, my breasts were flattened and my nipples stretched, but these gave me joy instead of pain, this time making love, not only did I give my flesh away, but my mind as well.
When we finally calmed down, it was four in the morning, and they agreed to take me home, only to have to rig me up a bit more for a permanent memory.
This final binding was simple, still the same rope that was tied around my lower back, as usual, tied tightly at the waist and across my lower back, my breasts were not bound, I put on my bra, put on my blouse, put on my skirt and they put on my wet and dewy panties and pantyhose, put on my shoes, and when this was sorted out my hands were again bound behind my back, but the strangulation wasn’t too tight this time, and, lo and behold, I’d adapted to it a lot more.
The black cloth cover was put over my head again and they held me up, all the way to the car, when the car stopped I was taken out of the car, the hood was removed and it was the tall man, he put a pill in my mouth, I was shocked, I only heard him say “Forgive us, we didn’t even use a condom today. You probably don’t want to get pregnant, don’t worry, take this pill and you’ll be fine. Also rest assured that we, as brothers, are not promiscuous and are as clean as you are.”
After I swallowed the pills, he held my kunai up in front of me and told me to open my mouth, the shoulder strap of the bag wrapped around twice between my teeth, and the bag hung at the back of my neck, with an extra set of keys in my hand behind me. He said to me: “those dozens of meters, you have to walk back by yourself, goodbye.” “Goodbye” is an odd word to say.
The car drove away, in the empty street, I walked to my home alone with difficulty, the rope on my lower body bit me with every step, it was hard to come to the door of my house, I turned my back and opened the door of my room with great effort. In the kitchen, I used a knife to cut the ropes on my wrists, and while walking back to the bed, I stripped off my clothes, and when I flopped down on the bed exhausted, fatigue, and sleepiness came together, and I didn’t even have the strength to untie my lower body, and I just fell asleep.
It was after 10:00 AM when the swelling pain in my lower abdomen woke me up. Wobbling to the bathroom, I sat my butt down on the toilet, and alas yo, the rope in my lower back made me jump again. Yesterday’s exciting experience came back to my mind, I reached to my back waist to untie the rope buckle, and somehow my hands were shaking badly, the urgency to urinate made me give up untie after a few seconds, peeing first, couldn’t hold it in any longer, as the pee gushed out, the rope trapped in my lower body passed the warm pee throughout my cunt slit, the fiery excitement and the relief of urination made me moan uncontrollably.
In the end I had to use a knife to settle the rope that was making me horny (no, horny, and no, it should be called …… damn, yuck). Without the restraints, I was relaxed.
Looking at the red marks all over my body, there were a lot of feelings in my heart… what exactly was yesterday? Rape? I had taken the initiative myself, was it painful? Joy is also quite a lot. The police? Absolutely not, because the company’s Ms. Zhao’s husband is the criminal police, she often in the company to talk about some cases, as if her information how smart.