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This story as seen and experienced through the eyes of Hilda
As I lay there in the car trunk, bound and gagged, my most immediate thought was that I had really screwed up. My mindis story continues from Pt 2 as seen and experienced through the eyes of Hilda
As I lay there in the car trunk, bound and gagged, my most immediate thought was that I had really screwed up. My mind was screaming run! But my heart was telling me that Gary was just going to take me somewhere, have guys **** and use me, then cage me for a few days. Ithought he may even make me move in with him, which was fine, because I was prepared to go that far to honor the contract. I couldn't believe he had tricked us with the notification, but I accepted it thinking I was about to experience sex in a whole new level.
I looked Keith in the eyes as he stood at the trunk and masturbated and stroked my legs while I lay there. His load almost blinded me, it was so much. I saw in his eyes he was so filled with lust and excitement, then a little fear as he closed the trunk lid. Then it went dark and I felt the car moving. We were leaving. Gary would never tell me where he was going to take me, just I was going and deal with it. It seemed like an eternity before the car stopped and I heard them get out. I distinctly heard the lawyer tell Gary this was the last time he would deal withn me, and it was probably best he find a new lawyer. I heard Gary laugh, and tell the lawyer that I had asked for this, and he was going to be sure I saw it through. Then the trunk opened.
I soon learned we were in Tennessee. Not even in Alabama anymore. Now my mind started setting off alarm bells. Way too late, but alarm bells anyway. Two men I had never met before, both of them large men, muscular, and hard looking lifted me from the trunk roughly. They obviously had no concern for my comfort. My feet were asleep from the zip ties on my ankles, as were my hands. My legs were numb so bad I couldn't stand. Once they took me inside the building, (it looked like an old office complex that was abandoned) they washed my face then began prodding me. They laid me on an old pool table..still gagged and bound. I could barely feel their hands. They made comments like, Grad A,..nice and firm, etc. One of them yanked on the new nipple rings..that hurt like hell. I tried to yell but it was muffled by the gag. Then they slapped me so hard I actually saw stars. They dark haired one just said in a threatening tone:
"shut up! you have just begun to be a slave! Meat doesn't complain! One more time, and you get the cattle prod!""
I felt a blinding, consuming shock as the hit my thighs with a long stick..I was almost paralyzed. I couldn't breathe and the other removed my gag. He just rolled me onto my stomach and began slapping my ass. I felt his thick fingers probe my cunt, sliding up and down my thighs. I heard a camera clicking and saw flashes. They turned me over again and then took more photos. Gary sat at a computer, silent as he worked on a websiye. He downloaded the photos they had taken to a web site I later learned was slavefarm. He turned and looked at me with the most evil, angry look I had ever seen.
" I sent out notices of the auction on Saturday to friends in our bdsm group. I want to see how much interest there is in you. I have to ahve at least 15 replies for the auction. If not you stay in my cage until I sell the contract."
My mind went totally numb. This was real shit. Not a game. Gary never intended to keep me. I was terrified and began shaking all over. I gathered up courage and asked him straight up:
"You never intended to keep me did you?" He just looked at me and shook his head no.
"I thought you wanted me..to have me for yourself. To keep me. All yours, remember?"
He laughed. " stupid cunt. I wanted you because you were His. I wanted you because you agve yourself to me so easily the first time we met when we made that bet. Mostly, I wanted those legs. Those thighs. All you are to me is a pair of legs in stockings and a pair of lips for head. Other than that, you mean nothing to me. You are to be used. That's your purpose in life. You signed that contract willingly, didn't you?""
I nodded yes. "You want out of it now?"
Once again I nodded yes.
"Too damn bad. I paid the lawyer a lot of money to draft that contract. It will hold up in court. Two other contracts already have. You aren't the first and won't be the last cunt I lure into slavery. Thank the stars for ALT (http://alt.com/go/g7785-pct). So many stupid cunts like you." Then he stopped. His PC beeped 3 times with notifications, men eager for an auction. He moved me to a chair, so I could see what was going on. The taller of the other two men stood behind me, then bent over and began squeezing my breasts. His tongue licked my neck. He pulled my hair to one side so he could access my neck better, then violently turned my head and shoved his cock into my mouth.
' Don;t you swallow bitch,'' he commanded,' just hold it in your mouth till I tell you to swallow."
He pounded my face. His cock went into my throat and I gagged. He just kept on pounding. I always liked the taste of a hard cock and I began working my tongue on his shaft. He pulled out of my mouth and lifted me back onto the pool table, with my head hanging over the edge. In that position I couldnt close my mouth. My legs and hands were still numb and getting number. Then he shoved his cock all the way into my throat. The other began videoing me, choking. I couldn't breathe. Gary just said , ''breathe through your nose stupid or you'll choke."" I tried to relax my throat muscles. I had never taken a cock like that. He shoved it in and left it there. I could feel his cock in my throat, and the other guy began rubbing my neck, where the guy's cock was. Man that felt strange, but I was about to pass out. I couldnt move, I couldn't breathe, and just before I did pass out, a flood of cum shot down my throat, some going down my windpipe, I began gagging violently. I was terrified. For agonizing seconds they just watched me writhe and choke on his semen. The second guy never stopped the video recorder. Then Gary rolled me over, and with his fingers cleared my airway. I gasped for breath and he sat me up and the first guy came back with a glass of water. Floating in it was the rest of his cum. He tilted my head and made me drink it all. The water felt great but the cum was weird like that.
Then Gary pointed to the computer. There were over 20 replies. Two of them were LeRoy and Snake. The auction was on. I just stared at Gary in disbelief. Surely this was just a game. He assured me it wasn't. It was past 1 am and Gary picked me up from the pool table and bent me over a sofa. His cock was massive under normal circumstances, but now it was harder than ever. He ****d me. I told him no, not anymore, but he just laughed, Then it got to me. I broke. I began begging him to slam it in. To hurt me. To fuck me. He squeezed me thighs so hard it left bruises. He tore at my stockings like a mad man. His hot load shot so deep into me I thought it would blow the topof my head off. Then he just zipped his pants, took me into a freezing room, In the corner was a cage. It was so small I barely fit on my knees. He left my ankles tied, but re-tied my hands to the cage bars..in perfect doggy style position. My ass was up against the back side of the cage, and my face pressed against the front. All along I kept thinking this isn't real, this isn't real. My mind wouldn't accept it.
Before he left, Gary brought his laptop for me to see. It was logged into my email account. There was an email from my sister, demanding an explanation. She used such language I couldn't believe it. Then Gary took another photo, attached it, and replied to her email:
This is my new life. Don't bother me anymore. I finally left that sorry ass husband of mine.
he hit the send button. Then he turned off the lights and I heard the three of them leave. I was alone, fr4eezing cold and numb all over. As I finally passed out I thought, " well stupid..this is what you craved after all."
** Before I go any farther I want it made clear, that I did love my husband. He always treated me like a queen. When he put me into that strip club, my thinking changed, Why did he want to share me? But after the first time he joined with another guy in pleasing me, he just told me he wanted to see more satisfied than he ever could. He absolutely loved my legs in the stockings, and kissing my feet. He loved footjobs too. I began to realize I had this power over men when I danced. All women do. They are mesmerized by us. Will do whatever to cop a feel. I was particular at first, but like any other addiction, ( and I was addicted) It went deeper and deeper until I lost control. My mind kept thinking up new scenarios, i dreamt of wild sexual encounters. I had to have sex every day in different ways. Now, I did take care of my body. Excercises, etc. My cunt never was stretched and I never allowed a cock in my ass. My legs were toned superbly from the dancing. My breasts never sagged. I was proud of my body and the power it had over men. Then that power was taken away.
When that contract was in front of me, my mind screamed No! No! Don't do it! but the dopamine flooding my brain overrode those warnings. I signed it in a sound mind. Even though when Gary drove me away from his lawyer's office I threw up in the parking lot.He didn't care. he had his meat***
As I lay there in the car trunk, bound and gagged, my most immediate thought was that I had really screwed up. My mindis story continues from Pt 2 as seen and experienced through the eyes of Hilda
As I lay there in the car trunk, bound and gagged, my most immediate thought was that I had really screwed up. My mind was screaming run! But my heart was telling me that Gary was just going to take me somewhere, have guys **** and use me, then cage me for a few days. Ithought he may even make me move in with him, which was fine, because I was prepared to go that far to honor the contract. I couldn't believe he had tricked us with the notification, but I accepted it thinking I was about to experience sex in a whole new level.
I looked Keith in the eyes as he stood at the trunk and masturbated and stroked my legs while I lay there. His load almost blinded me, it was so much. I saw in his eyes he was so filled with lust and excitement, then a little fear as he closed the trunk lid. Then it went dark and I felt the car moving. We were leaving. Gary would never tell me where he was going to take me, just I was going and deal with it. It seemed like an eternity before the car stopped and I heard them get out. I distinctly heard the lawyer tell Gary this was the last time he would deal withn me, and it was probably best he find a new lawyer. I heard Gary laugh, and tell the lawyer that I had asked for this, and he was going to be sure I saw it through. Then the trunk opened.
I soon learned we were in Tennessee. Not even in Alabama anymore. Now my mind started setting off alarm bells. Way too late, but alarm bells anyway. Two men I had never met before, both of them large men, muscular, and hard looking lifted me from the trunk roughly. They obviously had no concern for my comfort. My feet were asleep from the zip ties on my ankles, as were my hands. My legs were numb so bad I couldn't stand. Once they took me inside the building, (it looked like an old office complex that was abandoned) they washed my face then began prodding me. They laid me on an old pool table..still gagged and bound. I could barely feel their hands. They made comments like, Grad A,..nice and firm, etc. One of them yanked on the new nipple rings..that hurt like hell. I tried to yell but it was muffled by the gag. Then they slapped me so hard I actually saw stars. They dark haired one just said in a threatening tone:
"shut up! you have just begun to be a slave! Meat doesn't complain! One more time, and you get the cattle prod!""
I felt a blinding, consuming shock as the hit my thighs with a long stick..I was almost paralyzed. I couldn't breathe and the other removed my gag. He just rolled me onto my stomach and began slapping my ass. I felt his thick fingers probe my cunt, sliding up and down my thighs. I heard a camera clicking and saw flashes. They turned me over again and then took more photos. Gary sat at a computer, silent as he worked on a websiye. He downloaded the photos they had taken to a web site I later learned was slavefarm. He turned and looked at me with the most evil, angry look I had ever seen.
" I sent out notices of the auction on Saturday to friends in our bdsm group. I want to see how much interest there is in you. I have to ahve at least 15 replies for the auction. If not you stay in my cage until I sell the contract."
My mind went totally numb. This was real shit. Not a game. Gary never intended to keep me. I was terrified and began shaking all over. I gathered up courage and asked him straight up:
"You never intended to keep me did you?" He just looked at me and shook his head no.
"I thought you wanted me..to have me for yourself. To keep me. All yours, remember?"
He laughed. " stupid cunt. I wanted you because you were His. I wanted you because you agve yourself to me so easily the first time we met when we made that bet. Mostly, I wanted those legs. Those thighs. All you are to me is a pair of legs in stockings and a pair of lips for head. Other than that, you mean nothing to me. You are to be used. That's your purpose in life. You signed that contract willingly, didn't you?""
I nodded yes. "You want out of it now?"
Once again I nodded yes.
"Too damn bad. I paid the lawyer a lot of money to draft that contract. It will hold up in court. Two other contracts already have. You aren't the first and won't be the last cunt I lure into slavery. Thank the stars for ALT (http://alt.com/go/g7785-pct). So many stupid cunts like you." Then he stopped. His PC beeped 3 times with notifications, men eager for an auction. He moved me to a chair, so I could see what was going on. The taller of the other two men stood behind me, then bent over and began squeezing my breasts. His tongue licked my neck. He pulled my hair to one side so he could access my neck better, then violently turned my head and shoved his cock into my mouth.
' Don;t you swallow bitch,'' he commanded,' just hold it in your mouth till I tell you to swallow."
He pounded my face. His cock went into my throat and I gagged. He just kept on pounding. I always liked the taste of a hard cock and I began working my tongue on his shaft. He pulled out of my mouth and lifted me back onto the pool table, with my head hanging over the edge. In that position I couldnt close my mouth. My legs and hands were still numb and getting number. Then he shoved his cock all the way into my throat. The other began videoing me, choking. I couldn't breathe. Gary just said , ''breathe through your nose stupid or you'll choke."" I tried to relax my throat muscles. I had never taken a cock like that. He shoved it in and left it there. I could feel his cock in my throat, and the other guy began rubbing my neck, where the guy's cock was. Man that felt strange, but I was about to pass out. I couldnt move, I couldn't breathe, and just before I did pass out, a flood of cum shot down my throat, some going down my windpipe, I began gagging violently. I was terrified. For agonizing seconds they just watched me writhe and choke on his semen. The second guy never stopped the video recorder. Then Gary rolled me over, and with his fingers cleared my airway. I gasped for breath and he sat me up and the first guy came back with a glass of water. Floating in it was the rest of his cum. He tilted my head and made me drink it all. The water felt great but the cum was weird like that.
Then Gary pointed to the computer. There were over 20 replies. Two of them were LeRoy and Snake. The auction was on. I just stared at Gary in disbelief. Surely this was just a game. He assured me it wasn't. It was past 1 am and Gary picked me up from the pool table and bent me over a sofa. His cock was massive under normal circumstances, but now it was harder than ever. He ****d me. I told him no, not anymore, but he just laughed, Then it got to me. I broke. I began begging him to slam it in. To hurt me. To fuck me. He squeezed me thighs so hard it left bruises. He tore at my stockings like a mad man. His hot load shot so deep into me I thought it would blow the topof my head off. Then he just zipped his pants, took me into a freezing room, In the corner was a cage. It was so small I barely fit on my knees. He left my ankles tied, but re-tied my hands to the cage bars..in perfect doggy style position. My ass was up against the back side of the cage, and my face pressed against the front. All along I kept thinking this isn't real, this isn't real. My mind wouldn't accept it.
Before he left, Gary brought his laptop for me to see. It was logged into my email account. There was an email from my sister, demanding an explanation. She used such language I couldn't believe it. Then Gary took another photo, attached it, and replied to her email:
This is my new life. Don't bother me anymore. I finally left that sorry ass husband of mine.
he hit the send button. Then he turned off the lights and I heard the three of them leave. I was alone, fr4eezing cold and numb all over. As I finally passed out I thought, " well stupid..this is what you craved after all."
** Before I go any farther I want it made clear, that I did love my husband. He always treated me like a queen. When he put me into that strip club, my thinking changed, Why did he want to share me? But after the first time he joined with another guy in pleasing me, he just told me he wanted to see more satisfied than he ever could. He absolutely loved my legs in the stockings, and kissing my feet. He loved footjobs too. I began to realize I had this power over men when I danced. All women do. They are mesmerized by us. Will do whatever to cop a feel. I was particular at first, but like any other addiction, ( and I was addicted) It went deeper and deeper until I lost control. My mind kept thinking up new scenarios, i dreamt of wild sexual encounters. I had to have sex every day in different ways. Now, I did take care of my body. Excercises, etc. My cunt never was stretched and I never allowed a cock in my ass. My legs were toned superbly from the dancing. My breasts never sagged. I was proud of my body and the power it had over men. Then that power was taken away.
When that contract was in front of me, my mind screamed No! No! Don't do it! but the dopamine flooding my brain overrode those warnings. I signed it in a sound mind. Even though when Gary drove me away from his lawyer's office I threw up in the parking lot.He didn't care. he had his meat***
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