An Afternoon of Torment
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It was the beginning of a laid back and uneventful summer for Devin, a
chance to finally relax after a tough and stressing school year. He had
just survived sophomore year of high school and had celebrated his 16th
birthday during finals week. He was less than happy about that, but he
put it behind him.
Devin was walking down the street in his quiet, suburban neighborhood,
on his way to the corner store to get a soda, then he planned to sit
around idly strumming at his guitar or maybe call a friend. But then,
in the matter of a second, fate changed its mind about Devin's summer.
He noticed someone walking on the other side of the street, a rare
occurrence in such a quiet town, most people at their jobs midday. He
focused on the walker. He stopped in his tracks, transfixed. He knew
many of the people in the town and had never seen this person around at
all. Walking on the other side of the street from him was a fairly tall
girl, who looked to be about 19. She had flowing reddish-brown hair and
was the most stunningly beautiful person Devin had ever laid eyes on.
She was wearing a leather, strapless bustier, leather arm-gloves, a
short leather skirt, stockings with a visible garter belt and knee high
heeled boots. He had never seen anyone dressed that way either. Right
at the moment he stopped, so did the girl. She noticed him and waved.
Devin was dizzy; the girl had just waved at him. Before he could
collect himself, she had crossed the street. She came up and greeted
him, asking how his day was. As she asked the question, she dropped a
penny from her gloved hand. Devin, in full manner mode standing before
such a vision, stooped down to pick up what she had dropped. He didn't
even feel the hit before he was unconscious as the girl slammed her
hand into the back of his head, knocking him out. She snickered to
herself, proud of the penny trick, which she had thought of on her own.
She then looked down to the crumpled body at her feet and smiled. She
was going to have fun with this one.
Devin slowly came to, a minor ache in the back of his head. He found
himself in a simple room, all in grey and white, with a round light in
the center of the ceiling. The floor was a thinnish rug and the walls
were painted white. There was a door, simple, with a hook handle. If
anything, it reminded him of an office, sans furniture. Devin looked
around the room and tried the door, which proved to be locked. There
didn't seem to be a way out. After what seemed like a few hours, but
due to the lack of a clock, Devin was unsure, the door in the corner
opened. The girl he had seen before entered and locked the door behind
her. She was still wearing the same outfit and didn't look much
different, so Devin gathered that it must have not been too long since
he was knocked out.
"Hey, where am I? What's going on? And who are you?" Devin began
frantically asking questions.
The girl simply smiled calmly and walked up to him. She placed her
hands on his shoulders then kicked him sharply in the shin with the toe
of her boot. He dropped to his knees and winced in pain.
"You are kneeling at my feet. That's where you are and what's going on.
I'm Mistress and you will address me as such!" the girl said sternly.
Devin looked somewhat confused and he started to ask her another
question. She stopped him mid-question by reaching out and pushing him
down on his back in one swift motion. She then placed one booted foot
on his chest.
"I answered your questions and now you've run out. So shut your face,
alright?" she snapped, pressing her heel into his chest as she spoke.
"Alright, alright. Sorry." Devin groaned.
The girl lifted her foot then brought it down hard again. All the air
was knocked out of Devin's lungs and he gasped to breathe.
"I said you'd be calling me Mistress! Now try that again, you little
shit!" the girl yelled at him.
Devin struggled to breathe as he gasped out "I'm sorry Mistress."
The girl looked pleased and took a step back. She motioned for him to
get up and he slowly brought himself to his feet. The girl smiled at
him again. She pulled a chain from around her waist and clipped it to a
bolt in the ceiling. She then produced a pair of handcuffs from the
belt and attached them to the chain. Devin fidgeted and began to get
very nervous. She grabbed his wrists and locked them in, then tightened
the chain. Devin's hands were held above his head, The girl left the
room and came back a few minutes later, leaving the door open a crack,
but Devin couldn't see what was beyond. She came back carrying more
chain and two cuffs. She then chained Devin's ankles to the floor,
spread a few feet apart. Devin looked bothered and was about to speak
up again, but he decided it would be unwise, so he just stood still.
The girl reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties, black
silk. They were damp and smelled heavily of sex. She stuffed the moist
panties in Devin's mouth, then undid one of her leather bracelets. She
passed it through is mouth and behind his head, then tightened it,
holding the panties in and preventing him from talking. He gagged a bit
and the strong smell and taste, but he couldn't push them out of his
mouth.
"Good, now you can't whine and bitch. It's quite annoying you know."
the girl said matter-of-factly.
She then stepped forward and using no tools, proceeded to tear off
Devin's clothing. She untied his shoes and threw the clothing aside, in
tatters. Devin began to grunt through his panty gag and was embarrassed
to be so exposed.
Being exposed quickly became the least of his worries, as the girl gave
him a wicked smile which shot fear through his being. She stepped in
front of him and stood there grinning for a few seconds, then swiftly
and suddenly let loose a kick. She slammed her booted foot straight
between Devin's legs, hitting him directly in the balls. His eyes went
wide and he screamed into the gag and pulled at his restraints, trying
to curl up instinctively.
"Damn! This is fun! It's been so long since I had a toy!" the girl
chirped ecstatically.
The girl launched herself forward and planted her heel in Devin's
crotch again, then fell back. His eyes bulged and he screamed,
struggling furiously at the unyielding chains. Pain was shooting
through his body, horrible horrible pain and he was seeing white. The
girl got up and grinned.
"God I'm loving this!"
Devin began to softly cry as the pain racked his body. She stepped up
to him and rubbed her body against him, her arms crisscrossing his back
in a sensual embrace. Devin was mellowed by this display of affection
and his brain went liquid. His cock hardened against the girl's leg.
She recoiled in mock astonishment and while grinning evilly, she was
"shocked".
"Oh my God! You pervert! You're hurt and I try to make you feel better,
then you poke me with your thing! Ugh!"
The girl slid her leg between Devin's, then began slamming her knee
into his balls repeatedly, in fast and hard hits. Devin went tense and
his screams caught in his throat, but he burst into tears. The girl
backed up and slapped him hard across the face a few times, the leather
gloved hand leaving an angry red hand shaped mark on his cheek.
She left him hanging limp in his chains, crying and went to the other
room. After about half an hour, Devin had recovered and was standing
where he was chained, very afraid of the girl who now had him under her
control. She didn't seem to want anything out of him, she was just
hurting him. The girl reentered the room, carrying as wooden bar with
about ten different whip-looking implements hanging from it. She hung
the rack on the wall, then pulled off a black riding crop and walked
over to Devin, slapping it against her hand. She circled behind him and
after a few minutes of silence, Devin felt a sharp and burning pain
across his ass and heard a loud snap. He jerked in his chains. A few
seconds later, a third came in exactly the same spot. Then another and
another. They kept coming, hurting more each time, always building on
the same spot. After about twenty hits of the crop, Devin was jerking
wildly in his chains and crying. An angry red and purple line crossed
his ass. The girl had hit the exact same spot, building a wicked welt.
She reached down and dragged her nails over Devin's ass and he screamed
into her panties. She then reached between his legs and yanked hard on
his balls. He groaned and strained harder against his chains.
The girl walked back to the rack and hung up the riding crop. After a
quick looking-over, she chose a thick-strand flogger and went behind
Devin again. She began flogging his back, causing him to cry and sag
against his chains. The girl was dizzily turned on by all this, but
wanted more. She began spinning the flogger and speed-whipping his
back. Devin began jerking around wildly to no avail; he could not avoid
the burn. His back slowly faded to an angry red. She stopped the
flogging after spots started turning purple. She then dragged her nails
down his back, leaving bright red streaks that trickled blood. Devin
was so far out he just cried. The girl hung up the flogger and walked
in front of him. She just smiled as she removed a hairclip from her
hair and clipped it on Devin's nose. He was confused, it was only
mildly uncomfortable. Then he realized that with his nose clipped and
his mouth stuffed he couldn't breathe. The girl simply smiled at him as
he struggled and eventually passed out. At the moment he did, she fell
to the ground in an extreme orgasm.
Devin woke up in the same room, with all the chains gone and the whip
rack empty. The door was once again locked. But the real thing on his
mind was his outfit. He was wearing an outfit he'd never even imagined
wearing. He was in a French maid's outfit, but cut to show more skin.
He had a full black lingerie set on, garter belt and stockings and
black leather Mary Jane shoes with 5 inch platforms and padlocked
buckles. He also had a leather collar on, which upon inspection had no
buckle, only a welded ring holding it shut. That wasn't gonna come off
easy. The door opened and the girl came in.
"How does my girl like her new outfit?" she asked Devin tauntingly.
He blushed and was very embarrassed, being nude was one thing but this
was insane. A few seconds later she kicked him square in the chest,
knocking him down.
"I expect responses to my questions, bitch!" she snapped irritably.
"Well whatever, I've decided to make some money off of you, so you
better live through this!" she said, sounding annoyed.
She left the room, with Devin on the floor, thoroughly confused.
The door opened again shortly and three middle aged men filed in. They
began looking Devin over, sizing him up and checking him out.
"Damn! That girl catches the good ones! Look at that ass and it's gonna
be mine first!" exclaimed one man.
"Yeah, this slut's pretty hot for such a low price." said another.
The third man chimed in "Shall we begin?"
The men nodded and approached Devin, who was frozen with fear.
"On your hands and knees bitch!" yelled the first one.
Devin positioned himself as ordered. The man flipped up Devin's skirt
and pulled down the silky panties. He unzipped his pants and let free
his thick ten inch cock. He began rubbing the head against Devin's
asshole. Another man approached Devin's face and unzipped his pants.
His cock was also about ten inches, but a bit thinner. He rubbed the
tip against Devin's lips and Devin recoiled in disgust. He was about to
be forced to service men while dressed like a girl, but he was
straight. The thought made him shudder. The man slapped him then pushed
his cock in Devin's mouth. The third man stood nearby, masturbating. As
the man in front of Devin began to force his cock into Devin's
unwilling mouth, the man behind him began forcing his way into Devin's
ass, spitting on his cock to lubricate it. Devin coughed and gagged on
the massive cock being forced down his throat and at the pain burning
in his ass as the man began to thrust in and out, slamming into Devin
with each thrust. As things began to go smoother, the men picked up a
rhythm as they raped Devin in front and back simultaneously. After a
few minutes of the humiliating rape, the man getting a blowjob pulled
out and shot his come all over Devin's face, then made him lick the
cock which had just been forced down his throat clean.
The third man approached Devin and crammed his cock into Devin's mouth,
then shot his load down Devin's throat, sighing in pleasure. Devin
coughed and gagged at the thick and salty goo. The man glared at him
and demanded he swallow. Devin did so reluctantly and then the man in
his ass finished, filling his hole with cum and grabbing him tightly.
He pulled out and rubbed off the goo on his cock in Devin's hair. He
then stood and drove the toe of his shoe into Devin's nuts, knocking
him to the floor in agony. The men zipped up their pants and left,
Devin curled in a humiliated and violated ball on the floor, covered in
drying sticky cum, crying softly.
Devin looked up at the sound of the door opening. The girl was back.
"Hello my little slut. You did good, earned me 300 per person right
there! I figure since you took it so well you should get something
too."
Devin, in fear of potential punishment looked up and said "Thank you
Mistress."
She then backed up and launched another full force kick to his nuts
with her booted toe and he curled on the floor in pain.
"I didn't say it'd be good, did I?" the girl said, laughing. She then
turned to leave. "Alright slut, I'm going to let you sleep for a while.
Don't you dare rub that cum off! Night night!" she clicked off the
light and stepped out, the lock clicking shut behind her.
Devin lay curled on the floor crying, covered in cum, the maid outfit
in disarray. Eventually he fell asleep.
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This is the first installment in what I intend to make a longer story.
Please e-mail me with suggestions! Also, e-mail if you'd like to have
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