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A Walk in woods
Part 3 – Simon's Experience
After a while Michelle's wrists were unchained from her ankles, and one ankle was unchained from the floor bolt. She was allowed to lie flat on her stomach. She had been in that restrained position, ass in the air, face on the floor, for over an hour and a half, and the chage in position must have been very welcome. She had been whipped, face fucked, cunt fucked and ass fucked, then ass fucked by a dog, and she was exhausted and humiliated.
I, on the other hand, was still on my back, my ankles chained to the floor behind my head, and my legs and arms stretched wide. I was feeling very vulnerable. And with good reason. The guy who had raped my wife turned to his brother, and said "over to you." His brother smiled, "Yeah, now it's my turn. I shall enjoy this". Turning to me, he said. "I bet you think you're straight? I bet you think you could never enjoy being gang banged by a lot of horny men? Well you're about to be proved wrong. In a few weeks you'll be certain you really were born a female. Your training begins NOW!" As he said that a whip that hadn't previously noticed in his hand sliced across the cheeks of my ass. My ass lit up with a streak of fire. "You're gonna have to get used to this, there's a lot more coming. And when your tits and nipples are more ladylike, I'm gonna whip those too. It goes without saying that your sissy cock is in for punishment. Oh I AM gonna enjoy myself. Maybe you will too, someday."
His words came like a slap round the face, terror filled my body and I struggled in my chains, but he just laughed. "I love the way you wiggle your ass, the way you're showing me that you can't wait for me to fuck you. But you're gonna have to wait for that pleasure, I've got an ass to whip first." The whip struck and struck again and again. My ass was on fire. Then he stood over my head, directing the whip between my thighs, aiming at my virgin ass-hole - and he had a good aim. Meanwhile, I screamed and sobbed, although being doubled over backwards made it difficult to make much noise.
Then the whipping stopped. I breathed a sigh of relief. Without warning, I felt Roy's long rough tongue on my ass-hole again. he was very good! Despite my anguish I began to feel turned on again, and unfortunately I wiggled my ass suggestively, unintentionally. I heard a "heh heh heh! Time for the next stage." My chains were released, but before I could move my aching limbs I was picked up, and dropped over a portable workbench. Before I knew what was happening the jaws of the vice had closed over my cock and wound up tight. My legs were pulled forward and tied off, and my wrists secured behind my back. "Now, my pretty, let's see what you can do for me. Not forgetting the whip, of course..." and 3 more stripes were added to my now throbbing red ass cheeks.
My face was hanging over the edge of the work bench, and my ass about level with the other end. Because of my position I couldn't see what was going on at all, but suddenly a hand grasped my hair and lifted my head up. I was staring at a large and very erect white cock. Well I say white, but actually it was quite red, he was so turned on. "Open your mouth, slut" came the order. Before I could think whether or not to obey, my head was pulled even higher and my mouth narurally came open... and for the first time ever I had a cock in my mouth. "Don't even THINK of using your teeth..." Not likely! Instantly I found myself being brutally face fucked. I certainly didn't give him a blow job, he just fucked my face. My jaw ached to accommodate him, and I felt him hitting the back of my throat. No time to gag, after a few minutes of vigorous thrusting, his cock grew even bigger. I knew what was coming, but I didn't know whether I could handle it it. - I couldn't! Thick wads of cum filled my mouth, gurgled down my throat and burst past the cock filling my lips. Meanwhile, my assailant pushed my face hard onto his cock, and I couldn't breathe. Fortunately, as his passion eased, he eased off and withdrew, allowing the remaining cum to splash onto my face. Out of a corner of my eye I saw a video camera on a tripod, and the other brother taking still photos.
His cum ran out of mouth onto the floor. "You're wasting my cum. You'll pay for that. Swallow, you cum slut!" Laying face down, swallowing was not easy, but I did my best. I assumed my ordeal was over, at least for the time being. I was wrong. Barely pausing for breath, my assailant tightened the vice on my cock, and I screamed. This seemed to reinvigorate him, as I saw his cock begin to rise again. I lost sight of him as he moved behind me, and again I felt the whip on my ass. After several strokes, he stopped. A pause, and suddenly 2 fingers invaded my ass hole, pushing right in to the knuckle, and moved around, opening me up, stretching me. 2 fingers were replaced by 3, then my hair was grabbed from behind, forcing my head back. At the same instant, his now fully erect cock invaded my virgin ass. I'd just had my face raped, and now my ass was being raped too. I was living a nightmare. The pain was terrible, bu even worse was the humiliation. But it was about to get even worse - as he got into his stride a strange tingling came over me. Was I beginning to enjoy being raped? Surely not! But unbidden, my ass began to move to meet his thrust, even stretching my cock, still held tight in the vice. And he noticed. "Aha, gotcha, you're a natural pain slut." Leaning forward, he reached under my chest, found my nipples with both hands, and pinched hard, twisted and pulled. I screamed - but I loved it. "Yes yes YESSS" I heard myself shouting. This seemed to drive him over the brink, and my nipples suffered more abuse, as he thrust harder and faster, and emptied his balls into my ass......I passed out.
When I came round I found myself on my back, chained to the floor, beside my wife. She was looking at me with a funny look in her eyes. "Welcome back, slut! You really seemed to enjoy that!" I blushed. I had enjoyed that. "Well you came with a screaming orgasm when you were being ass fucked by a dog, so we're even stevens." Of our captors there was no sign, but there was food and water on a tray, and our hands were free, and we were famaished. We ate, then we cuddled up, exhausted, and slept as best we could with our ankles chained to the floor.
Now what? we wondered.
to be continued