I got off this route because I was chasing a small bird with colorful feathers, but naturally I didn’t catch it, instead I got lost. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, the heart can not help but panic, so I had to turn around for a long time with no purpose. See the sky is getting darker and darker, suddenly, from the side of the shrubs out of a figure, I screamed out in fear. The man saw me, also seemed to freeze for a moment, and then kindly asked me if I was lost, I nodded somewhat shyly.
“No wonder, I thought how could anyone other than me come to such a deep place.” He lit a cigarette and laughed, “Luckily my house is nearby, it’s getting late today and the woods are dangerous at night, why don’t you stay at my place for the night first and I’ll send you back tomorrow!”
To be honest, I was not too willing to stay at a strange man’s place, but on the one hand, he promised to send me back tomorrow, and on the other hand, if I were to stay alone in the woods for one night, I would never think of it, so I obediently followed the man. It wasn’t long before we reached a small cabin, and I was surprised that there was such a place for people to live in the depths of the woods. He politely invited me in, then closed and locked the door.
I heard the sound of locking and was about to turn around when he had already embraced me from behind and was kissing me furiously on my cheeks and neck. I was so shocked and scared that I desperately tried to break away from him. This action seems to annoy him, violently a slap thrown to my face. I only felt a “buzzing” sound, my eyes went black, and I couldn’t help but fall to the ground.
“Bitch! Want me to come hard!” He cursed as he pushed me down and sat on my waist, pressing his weight against me. I was just about to get up when he slapped me again, and with my hands and upper body pinned down, I couldn’t move, so I could only cry and beg for mercy, “Don’t hit me, I’ll do as I’m told! Don’t hit me!” And he did not listen to me in the slightest, and kept hitting me left and right, and all I could hear in my ears were my own cries and the sound of a slap, which straight away hit me with a fiery pain on my face. Suddenly, I felt a coldness in my lower body, my panties and pantyhose got wet quickly, and I realized that I was incontinent.
He saw that I was so scared that I pissed my pants, and only then did he stand up from me. And at this moment I have long had no strength to resist, can only lie there gasping for breath. The man took out a bundle of hemp rope from the box next to the bed, turned me over, I was powerless to let him tie my hands crossed behind my back, and then respectively on my breasts, under, knees, ankles in a circle tied several times. He tied them so tightly that each rope was deeply embedded in the flesh, and I couldn’t help but grunt with each tie. After tying it up, I tried to move a bit, only to feel pain all over my body.
“So old and still peeing your pants? That’s so uncharacteristic!” He said as he slipped the black pantyhose I was wearing down to my knees.
“No …… not really ……” I said in a rush, blushing.
“No? Then what is it?” He grinned lewdly and pulled off my piss-soaked panties. I was speechless and the intense shame made me cry again.
“What a bad boy! Must be educated properly!” After he finished, he crumpled my panties into a ball and gagged me hard, and all of a sudden, a small stream of urine with a stench ran down my throat, and I wanted to vomit, but I couldn’t.
He carried me to the bed and tore off my clothes. My breasts were raw from the ropes, engorged with blood, but also fuller because of it. So he pinched and kneaded my breasts, making me very uncomfortable. Then he ran his tongue in circles around my nipples, while one hand went down to my bottom and stroked my pussy lips. Gradually, my nipples hardened and I was immersed in a marvelous pleasure.
It was at this point that a strong stinging pain came from my nipple, pulling me back from my pleasure. I looked down and saw a large, brightly colored needle running horizontally across my sensitive nipple.
“How was it? Exciting, isn’t it!?” He cupped a small handful of head shots in his hand and laughed evilly.
I couldn’t say anything but look at him with pleading eyes and shake my head desperately.
“Not exciting enough is it?” He pinched my other nipple hard and a needle penciled through my nipple hole without mercy. There was another sharp pain, and I couldn’t help but arch my body, wishing I’d passed out right away. A few moments later, I lay there drenched in sweat, with dozens of large-headed needles sticking out of both of my poor breasts in no particular order. He untied the ropes from my feet, took off my kilt and folded and tied my feet again. Thus my thighs and calves were tied together and my lower body was completely exposed to him.
“Next …… is here, isn’t it!?” He flipped out my clit, gave it a little flick and started tweaking it. Maybe it was because my clit was so sensitive, it wasn’t long before I started to get wet down there.
“Mmm, very sensitive!” He nodded with seeming satisfaction, pinched my clit and slammed the last needle in. I shuddered and became incontinent again, piss spraying in his face. I looked at him in shame and fear. Luckily he wasn’t angry, he just laughed.
“Oh, are you that excited? Don’t be in a hurry, I’m going to get you all night today!” He patiently pulled out the needles from my body one by one. My breasts were left dotted with pinholes, and some beads of blood oozed from them. He helped me wipe the blood clean, then took out a bottle of ointment and applied it evenly to my breasts, clitoris, labia, and other places, even to the inside of my vagina and in my anus. After applying it, he took out another vial of pills, removed the panties that were gagging me, and forced me to swallow it.
The effect of the medicine was very quick, and I immediately felt my body start to burn, especially the place where the ointment was applied was even hot and itchy. I wanted to touch it with my hands, but I couldn’t move them because they were tightly tied behind my back. I can only desperately wriggle my body, begging, “Please, let go of me, so …… hard!”
“Hard? Hard there?” He asked wistfully.
“That …… there!” I gasped and stammered.
“Where is there?” It seemed like he was purposely trying to get me to say it myself.
The itching on my body was too much to bear, and I struggled hard for a few times, but I still couldn’t break away from the rope, so I had to put down my shame and cried, “I …… my …… breasts … …and …… down …… down …… so hard! To …… die ……”
“Ah, what a slutty girl! It’s okay, I’ll make you comfortable in no time!” As he said that, he took out an electric dildo, turned the switch to the maximum, and shoved it into my lewdly dripping vagina. Then he took out three more hairbrushes and shoved the thickest of them into my anus All of a sudden, I felt a lot more comfortable in my pussy and anus. He took the remaining two brushes and tickled my nipples and clitoris. My nipples and clitoris had already become very sensitive because of the drug, and then by him, my sanity completely collapsed, my mind went blank, my body became more and more excited, and in just a moment, I had diarrhea. He did not stop because of my diarrhea, still playing with my nipples and clitoris. Gradually, my newly indulged body began to feel again.
“No …… don’t …… get any more …… let me …… rest for a while ……” I begged breathlessly, gasping for air.
“It’s still early! I told you I was going to get you all night, didn’t I!” Ignoring my pleas, he continued to tease me like this, and so, once again, another orgasm ……
That night, I orgasm constantly repeated several times, my body has never been so lustful, each time the orgasm gushed out of the lewd water will be soaked through the bed sheets, but there is an almost crazy pleasure paralyzed my nerves. In this way, after orgasming an unknown number of times, I finally lost consciousness ……
When I woke up, it was long past dawn. My head was dizzy and I didn’t know how long I had slept. My shoulders and the roots of my thighs were on fire. I looked around a little, still in the cabin. I tried to get up, but after a few tries I couldn’t do it, I looked down and nearly fainted again: both my hands and feet were gone, leaving only my bare shoulders and hips, which still bore the marks of my stitches. I tried to scream, only to realize that the sensation of my tongue was gone as well, the whole thing hitching out limply like a dog’s, like it wasn’t my own. Drool was running down the corners of my mouth and I couldn’t control it. All I could do was to let out a whimpering sound while shedding tears.
At that moment, the door opened and the man walked in, and when he saw that I had woken up, he came next to me, lowered his head and licked away my tears, kissed me again, and said triumphantly, “Now, you’re my toy. Happy!?”
I whimpered and squirmed in protest.
“Ah! It’s not finished yet, don’t move!” He gave me a couple of heavy spanks on my ass, followed by a pinch of my clit, and used very thin lead wire on the top of the tie, strangling it tight. Then another section was tied and strung tight. This made a total of three sections, making my originally small and round clit large and long from the engorgement and binding. The color also turned purplish red. He tied one end of the remaining lead wire to the lead wire of my clitoris, and the other end was fixed to the beam of the roof, hanging my clitoris up. Without my arms and legs, I could only lift my hips as much as I could to reduce the force of the lead wire, and the slightest relaxation caused an unimaginable pain in my clit.
Then he took out a small syringe, which contained some kind of medicine, and stabbed it at the tips of my breasts. I twisted my body to avoid it, but it tugged at the lead wire on my clitoris, and it hurt so much that I broke out in a sweat, so I could only give up struggling and let him have his way. He injected half inside each of my nipples. Then began to rub my breasts, and gradually they became more and more swollen, as if something was about to burst out of them.
“This lactation aid is very effective!” He explained and started squeezing my breasts. I just felt my breasts swell to their limit, they seemed to be about to explode, swelling me so much it hurt and hurt. Sure enough, it didn’t take long for milk to start oozing out of my nipples. I was really hoping that he would help me squeeze out some milk to ease the swelling and pain in my breasts, but he stopped at that point.
I whimpered in pain and he seemed to understand, patting my breasts and asking, “What? Do you want me to get you here?”
I nodded in a hurry and he laughed and said, “Don’t be in a hurry! Little slut, let me first help you get comfortable down there too!”
He took out a very large syringe, sucked a large amount of water inside it, and then put a piece of rubber tubing over the front end.
“It’s called an enema, and it’s used to clean the internal waste!” He said as he pretended to spread my ass and shoved the other end of the rubber tube into my anus. All I felt was a cold liquid force its way into my body and my stomach began to swell. After one syringe was injected, he sucked up another full one and injected it again. I never thought I could hold so much water inside my intestines. As I watched my stomach gradually bulge out, as if it would explode at any moment the swelling was unbearable, and with it came a strong urge to poop.
“No peeing and pooping on the bed, oh!” He seemed to know what I was thinking, and took out something that looked like a candy cane and plugged my anus. After that, he took out a long, thin plastic tube, rattled my urethra, and shoved it inside my bladder, and he shoved it in so deep that I wondered if my bladder was bruised by him. Once it was stuffed, he clamped the plastic tube, which was already very thin, and by being so clamped, he was completely blocking my urethra. Probably because he was worried that I didn’t have any urine, he filled me with a lot more water and then started to compress my stomach. My stomach was full of water, and when he pressed it like this, the urge to poop became even stronger, but both my urethra and anus were blocked to death, so I couldn’t get it out at all. My stomach was swollen and painful, as if it was going to split open. I wanted to roll over a few times, but my clitoris was still hanging there, and when I moved it hurt even more. I felt as if I was going to die and did want to die to end this torture, but of course, there was nothing I could do about it now.
Milk was still pouring from the tips of his breasts, and the swelling of his breasts was not slightly lessened by the pain in his stomach. With a firm squeeze of his hand, the milk squirted out like water arrows. I felt almost like a dairy cow, one that would produce a lot of milk. After squeezing and pressing my breasts for a while, he probed his fingers into my pussy again, and I realized that my pussy was getting wet, and under such a strong feeling of being abused, my body was enjoying another kind of pleasure. He took out his long erected prick and unceremoniously inserted it into my cunt, pumping it back and forth, one hand rubbing and pinching my clitoris, my whole body was in a state of arousal, and I could no longer tell whether it was hard or comfortable. Finally, under the strong stimulation, I came again. He pulled out of his thing as well, spraying cum all over my body. Then, violently, he pulled out the prop that had been blocking my urethra, my anus for ages, only to hear a loud bang, my feces and urine squirting out together, filling the room with a foul odor. And as they were expelled, I had a nasty thrill.
Thus, I became the toy of that strange man and sank into all kinds of abusive games all day long ……