Captured, Part 2 · Part 1 (1/2)
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The day of training –
You awake, realizing your mouth is dry from the gag still wedged into it. You want to cough but find it difficult to do so. Your body aches from the activities of the night before and the multiple orgasms you have experienced. It was no dream, your realize as you come to from your sleep, for you feel the bodies of your captors laying beside you. One hand is pressed to your breasts and from the left, a hand is pressed firmly into your pussy. You moan and roll a bit in an attempt to awaken your captors. You don't really want to start the game all over again but you do have the need for the bathroom and only they, since you are still tied securely, are capable of giving you your desired relief.
The hand pressed to your pussy moves slowly then fingers you lightly. The fingers move to your clit and press firmly to it then rubs the dry head slowly. You can feel yourself becoming excited from this but the excitement is overshadowed by your need. Finally the fingers firmly grip the head of your clit and pinch fairly hard. You can no longer control yourself and feel yourself release your bladder. You do not release all its contents but enough to get the bed slightly wet. You hear no sounds but suddenly a harsh thud hits your pussy when your captor slaps it with his opened hand. Under his breath you hear a muffled word, 'bitch' is what you make out.
Your hands and legs are unhooked from the bed and you are pulled to your feet by the leather cuffs around your wrists. You are dragged down the hall to the tiled floor room and forced to sit down on the toilet. When you have finished the hands press firmly between your legs and you feel the tissue being pulled over your pussy lips. You are then stood up and your hands are pulled behind you. They are secured tightly with your arms crossed. A leather strap is then placed over your connected wrists and brought upwards to your neck. A leather collar is placed around your neck and the leather strap from your wrists is snapped into the collar.
You feel your captor pushing you to the floor, you go down with his help. He then kicks with his foot to your legs, indicating he wants you to spread them further apart. You do as he indicates. He presses you down from the head so your face touches the floor, your ass sticking up into the air. You hear the water run behind you and await your next enema. It is given then you are showered and led back down the hall. Once inside you hear someone moving about then you can hear whispering off to the right of you. Your hands are unhooked as is the collar from your neck. You are led across the room, quickly your hands are fastened together again in front of you.
You are forced down to a kneeling position again, but feel something pressing into your back as you go down. Suddenly, lifted at the waist you are raised and then lowered over an ottoman, on your back, your head hanging down over the other side. Your hands are pulled tightly over your head and fastened to something preventing movement. Your legs are pushed roughly open and a spreader bar is placed between your thighs about four inches below your opened pussy. A finger roughly probes your opened sex hole now then pulls out from you. You lay there waiting for what is too happen, with your breasts and pussy thrust forward and up from the position you have been placed on the ottoman.
You feel something touch your opened pussy. It is not a finger, you can tell that, but what it is you are not sure. Suddenly it is pulled away, within a second it comes back in contact with your opened pussy with a resounding thrash. Again and again the birch stick slaps at your pussy. Hitting your clit and causing you to scream through your still gagged mouth. Finally after about ten lashes it stops and then begins again on your breasts. The birch finding the nipples every so often and the pain rushes through your body. Yet your pussy is dripping with juices, inspite of or because of this treatment. Finally it stops! You feel fingers find your hurting clit and they softly rub you to orgasm.
Your body doesn't require much stimulation, the birch stick did most of it. You jerk and shake with the orgasm. The hand slowly thrusts two fingers into you and presses from the inside wall to spread your pussy opened more. "Pee on me again bitch and you'll think this was a picnic." Your captor says. His thumb finds your sore clit and presses against it firmly. He withdraws his fingers and leaves you there for a short time. When you feel hands on you again you are being pulled up and then turned over so you are on your stomach. Your knees bend and rest on the floor. Your ass is now open to whatever your captors wish to do.
You hear one say, "I like the looks of a red ass, don't you?" The other responds, "Sure do, but this one isn't red enough to suit me." Your head is ringing with the words. You know what is going to happen next. You know they are going to punish your upturned ass cheeks. Spank you like a child until you can't sit down for a week. You thrash against your bonds now, this brings a resounding blow to your sit spot with an opened hand. You calm down, after having strained against your bonds and realizing you can't get away anyway. You can hear them moving behind you now. Then with a quick swish through the air a hard paddle slaps at your bare ass.
You jerk forward some and the blow is repeated again and again. By the time you hear the administer of the spanking reach the count of twenty you realize you are bringing your ass back up to meet the punishing paddle. It whacks at your tender ass again and again and the heat of your ass has spread to your pussy. Suddenly it stops. You hear movement behind you and then feel the sting of a leather strap or belt strike your already burning ass. The belt slaps down on your upturned ass again and again. You are thrusting upwards to meet it when, much to your surprise you orgasm as it flails onto your burning flesh.
The spanking continues and you are brought up over the edge of orgasm again and again. Your body is jerking about wildly against your bonds. Suddenly it all stops. You feel fingers pressing on to your hot molten flesh and then feel the head of a cock press between your legs to opened pussy. Slowly it slides in and out of you several times, then pulls out completely. You can feel the head of it pressed to your ass pucker and with a quick forceful movement it is thrust into you. You scream through your gag at the pain and scream again when your captors pelvis area slaps hard into your burning ass cheeks. Slowing the pace a bit he pulls from you then thrust back into you hard and firm.
Each time he thrusts harder into your ass and withdraws slowly. Finally he begins to thrust faster and faster as well as hard, his pelvis hitting your burning ass cheeks each time, as if spanking you all over again. You moan as the wave of orgasm spreads through you and you feel him explode his creamy juices inside your bowel. When he withdraws from you, after a few minutes of resting on your back, he slaps your ass again with his opened hand then moves away from you. Someone moves in front of you and the gag is removed. Quickly the fingers touch your chin and you do not respond.
The fingers grip the end of your nose and you open your mouth to breath, when you do, a ring is placed inside your mouth and forced behind your teeth, forcing your mouth opened fairly wide. The fingers are pulled from your nose and you are left for a moment to get used to the ring. With a sudden thrust a cock is pressed through the ring into your mouth. You have never had a cock in your mouth before and really don't know what to do. Slowly your tongue moves, but not up and down the cock, but in an attempt to get away from it. As you move your tongue away a slap comes hard to your burning ass again from the leather strap.
Again and again your ass is spanked, until your tongue gets the message and begins to circle slowly around the cock in your mouth. You work hard to circle the rigid member and slowly you bring it to a firmer, harder state. As you encase it with your tongue and move over the shaft, a dildo is thrust between your legs into your opened pussy. It is pushed and pulled into you quickly. Finally the cock in your mouth becomes very hard and the owner of it begins to pump it in and out of your mouth, your tongue reaching for the head as it is pulled out. Your pussy is getting reamed with the dildo now and the cock in your mouth squirts a bit of pre cum then thrusts harder and faster.
You both explode at the same time with orgasm and your mouth and tongue work feverishly to take all the cum and swallow it. The member becomes limp and is pulled from your mouth. The ring is then slowly removed and you are left without a gagged. Your hands are unhooked, yet still snapped together at the wrists. Your legs are taken from the spreader bar. You are pulled to your feet now and led out of the room. Your feet feel a cold flooring beneath them and you recognize the feel of tile. You can smell coffee, so you realize you are in the kitchen. You are led to a hard wooden chair and pushed down. When your ass cheeks make contact with the chair seat you scream slightly.
Someone pulls you back up and then slams his opened hand to your ass ten times in quick succession then forces you back down again. This time you do not scream, but moan deep within your throat as your deep red ass cheeks touch the hard wooden chair seat. You sit quietly. You can feel your pussy dripping on to the chair beneath you. You are still so excited that if one of your captors were to touch your clit you know you would explode with orgasm again. You are slowly fed cereal, given a sip of hot coffee. More cereal is fed to you and then more coffee until you have eaten quite enough. You are then left along for a few moments, but still hear your captors eating their breakfast close by.
You hear a knock on the door. Fear rips through your body, that anyone would see you this way. One of your captors leaves the room and you can hear muffled conversation at the front door. Then you hear someone walk back into the kitchen. Soon you hear someone else walk into the kitchen also. "What can I do to her?", the new voice says. "Anything you wish, just don't kill her," said one of your captors. "Stand up slut," you hear the new voice say, then reach for your right breast and pull you to your feet by grasping it and pulling upward. Soon his fingers were playing with the nipples of each breast. He slowly teases them and squeezes them.
Finally one of your captors said, "Pinch them hard and pull on them, she loves it. If she screams, take her over your knee and paddle her ass hard." The new person began to slowly pinch each nipple between his forefinger and thumb. Slowly he pinched them harder and harder then twists them around one direction then another, then pulls them outward. You moaned and then screamed with the pain inflicted to your sore sensitive nipples. His fingers released their grip, he pulls you by the arms slowly. You feel his knee being pressed under your stomach and you being forced over it. A series of severe slaps comes crashing down on your burning ass again and again.
He doesn't seem to want to stop, and he continues until one of your captors finally says, "I think that's enough spanking, she got the point." He stood you back up after one more slap then went back to your nipples. You are crying beneath your hood but managed to keep your screams within so they only sounded like moans. He pinches your nipples again hard and then twists them one direction then another again and again. The pain courses through your body; yet somehow finds your pussy and heats it up quickly. The juices flow easily from you now and run down your leg. His interest turns to your pussy now, as he fingers the shaved region.
Slowly his fingers move into between your wet lips and he slides his fingers deep into you. He withdraws his fingers then presses them firmly to your mouth. You don't want to open and keep it firmly closed. You have never tasted your own juices before and don't really desire to now. "Would you like your ass spanked again, this time with my belt?" The new one says. You open your mouth quickly to take his wet fingers into it. Actually you think, I don't taste bad. Sort of sweet. You lick his fingers clean, then he pull
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