Kidnapped

A few weeks ago, I was returning to my car at the mall.  Before I knew what was happening, a windowless van pulled up beside me, some men jumped out, grabbed me, put a rag over my mouth and nose that knocked me out within seconds, and pulled me into the van.

My next recollection was regaining consciousness and wondering what the hell was going on.  I could hear voices so I kept quiet as I assessed my situation.  I was laying on my side with my hands tightly secured behind me.  My legs were tied together, and my feet tied to my hands behind me.  As near as I could tell, I had no clothing on.  Something covered my eyes so that I was in total darkness.  My mouth was filled with some type of gag and was then duct taped.  My head was pulled back and also tied to my feet and hands behind me.  I was also feeling rather cold.  I tried to move just a little but realized that I was almost immobilized.  As I moved, someone noticed and told the others that I must be waking up.  A hand slapped me several times across the face and a male voice told me to wake up.

I was scared to say the least, but knew I had no options except what they wanted me to have.  There seemed to be 4 or 5 male voices.  Then I heard a female voice, but from what she said, it sounded like she might be their slave.  They just called her cunt.  They told her to explain to me my purpose.  They told me I was cunt 2.  Someone asked me if I was ready to listen.  I didn't know how to respond but tried to nod my head.  It wasn't enough.  I felt a hard kick in the stomach and a leather strap smack my pussy.  They asked me again if I was ready.  I made the best effort I could to respond.  They told her to talk.

She began by explaining that these men liked to have a few cunt slaves to use at their cabin far into the woods.  I was their property and they would use me however they wanted.  If I cooperated, I would live longer, and maybe even survive as she had done.  If not, I wouldn't last long and I would never be seen or heard from again.  She told me again in strong words that I was to do whatever they told me - anything and everything.  She said she would be providing some of my training and if I didn't do well, she would also be punished, and then she would also be able to punish me.  I was terrified.

I had no idea how long we had been driving or in what direction.  We just kept going and going.  Then I could tell that we turned off of the road and it got bumpy.  My body ached.  Finally we came to a stop.  I could tell that the door opened.  Two people picked me up, one on each side and carried me inside somewhere.   I was dropped to the floor.  They told me they were going to release me a bit at a time.  It was of no use to try to escape because there was nowhere to go.  And if I even tried to escape, I would be severely punished, and maybe not even survive.  They released my hands, feet, and head so that I could stretch out a bit.  They also told me that I would never wear clothes again.  I was taken to a shower and washed off with cold water.  I heard them say that they might as well get me started on my initiation.  My eyes were still covered, my hands tied behind me, but they released my feet.  My hands were released but immediately retied in front of me and something attached that began to raise them up.  I was pulled up until my toes barely touched the floor.  My shoulders ached already.  Then I heard someone say that Bo had drawn number one so he might as well get started.   He told someone to hand him that big whip over there.  I heard a whoosh, then a crack, and felt a searing pain on my back.  I wanted to yelp but couldn’t.  Then it hit me again and again.  I heard him say to watch this.  I felt the whip hit my back, but then curl around me and the end hit my tit.  I was flailing around from the pain.  He continued to whip my tits, apparently aiming for my nipples, and often hitting them.  He told them to spread my legs.  They tied a rope to each one and pulled them apart.  I was not touching the floor at all.  My entire body was in agony from the strain of hanging and the countless whippings.  Whoosh, crack, and I felt the whip come between my legs from behind and hit my pussy.   Then it hit my pussy again and again.   My pussy was on fire as was the rest of my body.  Then he seemed to want to whip my whole body one more time as he whipped my all over again.  Finally, I heard someone tell Bo he had done a fine job and asked him if he was ready to fuck me.  He said he was more than ready.

I was let down, then bent over a table.  My hands were pulled down and secured.  My legs were spread and tied to legs of the table.  Then I felt his cock at my pussy.   Though I love to get fucked, I knew this would really hurt.   But I was also soaking wet and turned on.  He ploughed into my pussy with a huge cock.  He just rammed it in.  He held it there for a couple seconds as I heard him moan in pleasure.  Then he started pumping in and out.  That huge cock gave me no mercy.  With each in stroke, he rammed it as hard as he could.  Then he would pull part way out and do it again.  I was wet and turned on, even ready to have an orgasm, though it hurt beyond belief.  He fucked in and out, in and out.  I hoped he would just cum and get it over with.  It seemed forever to me, but suddenly he held it deep in me and said he really didn’t want to cum yet.  I felt a huge load of cum get dumped into my pussy.  It was running down my legs.  He seemed to relax a bit, but I then realized that he was still rock hard.

Then I heard him tell the others that my asshole was next.  He pulled my ass cheeks apart and pointed out my tight little asshole to the others.  He said it was going to be fun ripping into this one.  I knew better than to think he might be gentle.  All of a sudden he pulled my asshole open just a bit, pulled his wet cock from my pussy, and rammed it into my ass.  Oh, the pain!  I was sure that he must have ripped my asshole open.  He didn’t care.  He just started fucking my asshole as fast and hard and rough as he could.  He told the others that he should be able to hold out a little longer on this one.  But then he added that I was so fucking tight that he just might cum sooner than he wanted again.  He didn’t slow down.   My body was burning from the whipping.  My pussy was on fire and I hadn’t quite made it to my own orgasm.  The pain had not subsided enough yet for the ass fucking to get me turned on.  Then he rammed hard again and held it.  He was cumming again deep into my ass.  He pushed harder, his balls pressed against my pussy.  And this was only the beginning.

As he relaxed a bit, but still stayed hard, he told them to get my mouth ready.  They told me that they were going to remove the gag but if I uttered one sound more than they wanted to hear, they would cut my tongue out.  Cunt 1 said she had seen it done and it wasn’t pretty.  They ripped off the duct tape, and yanked the gag out.  I tried to move my mouth to get the circulation back.  My legs were being untied, and Bo had pulled his cock from my ass as the juices ran down my legs even more.  They turned me over onto my back.  They retied my legs as they hung over the end of the table.  My head hung over the other end but they pulled my hair down and tied it tight.  My neck and throat were stretched out.  They told me that Bo’s cock would soon be in my mouth, and if he felt my teeth on his cock, they had also been known to rip people’s teeth out.  With my head hanging down and secured, my eyes still covered, I felt him approach.  He rammed his cock into my mouth.  I could tell he had not wiped anything off of it from my ass.  Then he called me cunt 2 again and told me to relax my throat because his cock would be in it.  All of a sudden, his cock was rammed down my throat.  I couldn’t breathe.  I tried to gag but couldn’t .  He began to fuck my mouth and throat just like he had my pussy and ass.  He told the others that they were going to like my throat because it was tight as well.  He told them that I might have 3 tight holes now, but that wouldn’t last long.  I would soon have gaping holes as big as all the other cunts got.  He complained that they just couldn’t seem to keep them tight.  He talked very casually as he continued to fuck my throat.  I barely got enough breath to not pass out.  Then he pulled out so that just the head was in my mouth as I got all the air I could for a few seconds.  Then he rammed it down my throat as far and as hard as he could and started to cum again, pumping it directly down my throat.  Then he pulled it from my throat and told me to lick and clean it off.  I did the best I could.  He told me we were almost done.   What?  Then he put his cock in my mouth and started to piss.  It went everywhere.  Some went down my throat, but some went into my nose and sinuses.  Some just went onto the floor.  He pissed and pissed. 

When he finally got done, he told the others that they had a good one here.  I should be good for a while and serve them well.  Then he called me cunt 2 again and told me that there were 4 more guys to go for my initiation.  He told me that each one would probably do something similar, but they could do whatever they wanted.  They threw me in the cold shower again to get me ready for the next guy.  I heard him tell Bobby it was his turn.  Bobby told them to string me up for my whipping.  I couldn’t believe that I would endure that again.  My hands were pulled up again till I was hanging.  He put a spreader on my legs, and clamps on my tits.  I heard one of them say that one of Bobby’s favorites was to whip the clamps off my tits.  And that he did.  With clamps that were firmly attached, and had teeth that dug into my nipples, he whipped and whipped at each one until they fell off.  He also whipped my whole body again, then had me secured on the table for my fucking.  He was at least as rough as Bo.  No one had any regard for the fact that I was dead tired and worn out, and in more pain that I could have ever imagined.  They just kept commenting on how good I was, and that they were counting on getting a lot of use out of me.  They showered me off with cold water between each guy.

After Bobby came Joe, then Cal, then Big Dick, as they called him.  It was appropriate. Though they all had huge cocks, Big Dick’s was the biggest.  I knew he would split me in half sooner or later.  And I never knew something so big could be rammed down my throat.  But after he pissed, he said he wasn’t done yet.  Then someone said that must mean that Big Dick has to shit.  They said they were glad someone did.  My eyes still covered, I could feel his ass back up to me and cover my face as my head was still hanging over the edge of the table.   He let go a fart that almost smothered me.  Then came a huge turd.  It was fairly soft as he ground his ass against my face and forced it into my mouth.  It was awful.  But at that point, I had endured most everything.  Some of it oozed out of my mouth and up my nose.  He was smearing my face with the shit by using his ass.  Then he forced more into my mouth.  I had no choice but to chew it up and swallow it.  With my stomach already full of cum and piss, I wasn’t sure this would stay down.  But he just kept passing more and more shit.  By the time he was finished, I had swallowed much of it, but a lot of it was up my nose and all over my face and neck.  Then he told me that I had to lick his ass clean, inside and out.  As he moved around, I would lick it clean, but he would get more on his ass from my face.  It was a long process, but he finally said I was done.  I hoped that I could rest.

They showered me off again with cold water, then took me to a chair and sat me down.  My eyes were still covered.  I had not been allowed to see anything since my abduction.  I was tied me to the chair, with my legs spread.  My hands were behind me, wrapped around the side of the chair, and my head was pulled back by my hair and tied to my hands.  The back of the chair had a protrusion in the middle that pushed me forward, making my tits jut out further.  They told cunt 1 to go get the rings.  Then I felt someone grab my left nipple and pull it out.  Then I felt a sharp pain as they clamped a ring through the base of my nipple.  My tits were already in agony from the whippings.  Then they pulled the other one out and clamped a ring through it as well.  Then came the worst part of the tit piercing.  They tied rope very tightly around the base of my tits.  Then they tied the rings together and pulled them together in the center.  My newly pierced nipples were being stretched to the limit.  I could hear them laugh at my agony.  Next came my pussy, which of course, was also in extreme pain from both the whippings, and the fuckings.  My legs had been spread already and tied to the legs of the chair.  I felt someone pull on my pussy lips and begin to clamp rings through them.  I lost count but there must have been 3 or 4 on each side.  When they were finished, they ran some string or rope through them, and tied it around my leg on each side.  This pulled my pussy open, also stretching my pussy lips to each side.  They laughed even more. 

They told cunt 1 to go get the fucking machine.  I didn’t know how much more I could take, but I guess I didn’t have any choice.  They set up the fucking machine to constantly pump away at my pussy.  The speed would vary at random.  Sometimes it would make long slow strokes, painfully teasing me in the process.  Then it would speed up and fuck me rough and hard.  I heard them tell cunt 1 to get into her cage, and I didn’t hear her anymore.  Then I heard footsteps that sounded like they were leaving.  I couldn’t believe they were going to leave me like this, but why not after all that they had done already.  So here I sat in this chair after being whipped and fucked for who knows how many hours.  Then rings clamped to my tits and tied.  And my pussy being clamped, stretched, and now fucked by a machine until someone decided to stop it.  I still couldn’t see anything, and had no concept of time.  I only knew I was in more agony than I had even known or imagined.  But I also knew that my pussy was so wet, juices were flowing out.  And for some reason, I was so turned on, I couldn’t even tell if I was in a constant orgasm, or just what I was feeling.

As I sat there in what I can best describe as an orgasmic stupor, I suddenly realized that someone was approaching me.  They pulled out the fucking machine, then untied only enough of me to remove me from the chair.  My tits were still tied together, and my pussy lips were still stretched out to each leg.  I was bent over a table, and a cock was rammed into my stretched and painful pussy.  I heard them comment that they always needed their morning fuck before breakfast.   I took a couple of cocks in my pussy, and a couple in my ass.  When they had cum, they came around and shoved their cock into my mouth, and told me to clean it.  Then they took their morning piss in my mouth, telling me I better get better at drinking it all down without spilling it, or the punishment would get worse.  I did my best, though I don’t think they were happy.  I was taken into another room.  Cunt 1 was told to remove my blindfold, and release my hands so that I could help her prepare breakfast.  She released my hands and told me to remove the blindfold.  The light was blinding, but I was given no time to adapt before I was being ordered to fetch things for cunt 1.

I must have had a hungry look on my face because cunt 1 quickly informed me that we did not share in any of the food that we were preparing.  If we were lucky, we might be allowed to open a can of dog food and eat from a dog dish.  We would do this, of course, in front of them as they seemed to be entertained by it.  She also told me that they often pissed in the dog bowl and mixed it with the dog food.  Sometimes they would shit in it as well.  Meanwhile, we prepared a full breakfast of eggs, bacon, toast, and hash browns.  Soon, we heard them demanding their food, and we better bring it to them quickly.  Luckily, we were ready.  Cunt 1 prepared 5 plates, put them on two serving trays, and told me to follow her.  This would be the first time I would see my captors.

As we walked into the next room, I saw 5 huge men sitting in comfortable easy chairs.  They all had to be at least 6’3” and at least 250 pounds.  They were not fat, just very big men.  They were all naked.  I guess I wasn’t really surprised after experiencing the size of their cocks.  I served two of them.  After they had their plates, I began to back away, but one of them motioned me toward him.  He grabbed the rope holding my tits together and tugged.  I groaned in pain.  He tugged some more.  I grimaced.  He smiled.  Then he told me that he liked his cock sucked while he ate so get busy.  I dropped to my knees and began to suck his cock.  He told me to spread my legs.  Though it was very painful because it pulled my pussy lips apart, I knew I had to comply.  He told me to spread them further.  Then further.  I couldn’t spread them any more.  He told the others to look at this, motioning to my cunt.  Then he kicked me as hard as he could directly on my open pussy.  I let out a yell while I still had his cock in my mouth.  He kicked again.  All the while, continuing to eat his breakfast like nothing unusual was happening. 

His breakfast seemed to disappear in no time.  He told cunt 1 to take his plate although she was busy sucking someone else’s cock.  She stayed where she was.  He told her she would be punished for not obeying him.  The others laughed and commented how great it was when 2 or more of them were giving orders and the cunt had to choose.  Either way she would get punished.  With that someone else ordered me to service them.  Quickly there were 2 hands on my head telling me to stay right where I was as he pulled my head down further on his cock so that he could ram it down my throat.  He began to fuck my throat hard, rough, and fast.  I heard the other man say that I would also get punished for not obeying him.  They all laughed again.  Then I swallowed a huge load of cum as he shot it into my mouth and down my throat, then pushed me away.  I was told to service 2 others with my mouth as cunt 1 took care of one more.  Then we were ordered to the kitchen to clean up.   When we were finished, we were told to open a can of dog food and put it in a dish and bring it to them.  As we went to the kitchen, cunt 1 told me this meant that we would be sharing the can and the bowl.  Most likely they would piss or shit in the bowl, or both.  Sometimes they also spit in it.  Then we had to eat it and clean it up.

We got the kitchen clean, and brought the bowl with the dog food in it to them.  They talked about how they were all ready for a good piss as they had each drank 2 or 3 cups of coffee.  They passed the bowl around.  It was a big bowl, but they still almost ran it over.  Then they stirred it all up.  They sat it down, tied our hands behind us, and told us we had 10 minutes to consume it.  I got down on my knees, as did cunt 1, and we had to take turns as we could not both get our heads down to the bowl at the same time.  It was awful.  But I knew I had no choice.  I also had no idea how we were doing on time until suddenly one of time called out that time was up.  There was still about a fourth of it left.  Cunt 1 told me to just keep eating it. 

It only took another couple of minutes, but as soon as we were done, we were told that we each had two punishments coming, and that we had slacked off long enough and that it was time to get some work done.   I had been going now for what must have been around 20 hours.  It was early afternoon when I was kidnapped, and it was morning now.  There had been no rest, and nothing but constant torture.  And now we were accused of slacking off.  I looked at cunt 1.  She explained that most women don’t last past the first few days.  They end up with so much punishment that they end up being beaten to death, or choking to death, or something like that.  Then their bodies just disappear.  The thought occurred to me that maybe I should just let them do me in and get it over with.  But the survival instinct took over and I was determined to make it – whatever that meant.

I watched as they took cunt 1 to a set of pulleys and rope.  She also had rings in her pussy lips, and they ran a piece of twine through each side and tied them tightly around her leg, as mine were.  Then they put a long spreader between her ankles.  It had to be at least 3 feet.  This pulled her pussy lips apart.  The spreader bar had a ring in the middle.  They hooked a rope to this ring and hoisted her up so that she was hanging upside down with her pussy stretched wide open.  Then they took a piece of very course manila rope, tied it to her hair, pulling her hair back and brought it up and through her pussy.  A large weight was attached that must have been at least 50 pounds and it was left to hang so that it pulled her head back and pulled the course rope through her pussy.  As she began to moan in agony, they yanked on the rope and worked it around  so that it dug into her pussy even more.  She made more noise and they decided they needed to shut her up.  They put a device in her mouth that held it open and also held her tongue down.  Then they stuffed a dirty rag in her mouth until she was almost gagging.  Then they duct taped over the whole thing and admired their work.  Then they went back to yanking on the rope some more while they watched her try to squirm and yell.  They also clamped her nipples with some nasty looking alligator teeth clamps.  She squirmed more as I could tell they were extremely painful.  Then they got a whip and began to whip her pussy.  They seemed careful not to inflict too much damage, but enough to cause as much pain as possible.  They each took turns.  Then they brought some alcohol and poured it on her pussy.  It must have burned like fire.  Then they whipped her some more, then poured more alcohol on her. 

They looked at me and said that they wanted me to see what happened when I disobeyed.  And now I was next.  I shook my head no and tried to protest, but it was useless.  The first thing they did was gag me the same as cunt 1 by starting with the device to hold my mouth open and my tongue down.  It seemed that they would break my jaw.  One of the men had disappeared and returned with a rag full of shit which he said was from the dog out back.  It was stuffed in my mouth and then I was duct taped.  It was terrible, but there was nothing I could do but endure that terrible taste.  But the worst was yet to come as they strung me up just like cunt 1.  But instead of letting me hang completely upside down, they fastened another rope and hook to the rope that held my tits together, which had never been released.  Then they hoisted me up until much of my weight was supported by the rings in my nipples.  The manila rope was run through my pussy tightly and worked around just like cunt 1.  And then they whipped.  They seemed to know how to create as much pain as possible without doing real damage.  I couldn’t believe that I was being tortured so intensely and yet there was a certain enjoyment I was getting that was turning me on.  It was like I would go into a long perpetual orgasm.  I wanted the pain to stop, but yet I didn’t.

Finally, they let us both down and told us it was time for us to get to work.  I couldn’t imagine what that might be, but was sure I would find out.  All of my restraints were removed.  This was the first time my tits had been released since they were pierced.  My pussy lips were untied from my legs.  But that only meant that my extremely sore pussy rubbed on itself and on the rings.  We were led outside.  We were told to go into the woods and told to pick up dead wood.  Keep in mind we had no clothing and no shoes.  We had to walk through the woods in our bare feet, and naked.  Each of us was accompanied by one of the men.  We would pick up what we could hold, then take it back to the cabin.  The men did nothing but watch us.  I hurt all over, inside and out.  Each time I brushed against a branch or bush, I was reminded of the whippings as they scraped against me.  At one point, he told me to bend over and grab a tree.  He was horny and needed a fuck.  And so he proceeded to fuck me from behind right there in the woods.  Of course, he then told me to lick him clean.  No surprise.  As I was about done, he told me to stay there while he pissed.  And so my refreshment consisted of a fresh warm piss.  I was immediately ordered back to work.  My arms and body were being scraped and scratched even more.  Every muscle and bone in my body hurt beyond belief.  But there was no break and no relief.  I knew that if I stopped even for a minute, I would be subjected to even more punishment.

The sun was getting high so I assumed it must be getting close to midday.  I had been picking dead wood and logs for hours.  The men rotated through the job of watching cunt 1 and myself.  The only small relief we got was when they wanted their cock sucked or they wanted to fuck us.  We were then told it was time for lunch and we needed to get our sorry cunts in the kitchen and fix it for them.  We fed the men but were not even offered a ration of dog food.  We were told we were going to get to rest this afternoon.  It sounded good, but I knew there would be a catch. 

Sure enough, after lunch, we were marched outside and taken to an area where there was a bit of a clearing and the sun was shining through.  They told us we needed to get a little color in our skin.  So I was laid down on the ground on my back.  Four stakes were driven in the ground so that I could be tied spread eagle.  There were devices on the ropes from my arms that allowed them to be pulled very tight, stretching me to my limits.  I felt like my arms would be pulled from their sockets.  Cunt 1 was tied like me a few feet away.  Before they left, they pissed on us.  They covered me from head to toe.  It was in my eyes and in my nose, as well as my mouth.  But I couldn’t do anything to get it out of my eyes or my nose.  Then they poured some syrup over us.  They said we would enjoy the ants that would crawl all over us.  I started to say no, but one of them immediately looked at me and reminded me that it wouldn’t do any good, and would only earn me more punishment.  I shut up quickly.

They left us there.  The sun was high and hot.  It didn’t take long before I could feel it doing its work on me.  My skin was burning.  I also felt ants and who knows what else begin to crawl over me.  But I couldn’t move.  In fact, I was stretched to tight, just like being in a rack, that even attempting to move just caused more pain as it would pull on some other part of me.  My nipples were bare, so they were going to get burnt as well.  My pussy would also get burnt.  I tried to doze off and get a little sleep, but I was hurting so much that it was almost impossible.  And so we laid there and cooked in the sun.

A while later, the men appeared and talked about if we were getting “done” enough.  They stood over us and jacked off, shooting their cum on me, again mainly in my face, with some on my tits and my pussy.  And of course, pissing on me followed.  I was getting used to it, and expecting it.  Then they left again.  As the sun began to set, they returned, released us, and told us to get them their supper.  Again, there was nothing for us.  I was starving.  After supper, we were told to clean the house.  Cunt 1 helped to show me what they expected.  The front of my body was burning, and I knew it would only get worse.  They had a few beers while we were cleaning.  We were then subjected to their fucking again, including pissing gallons in us from drinking all that beer.  After the fuckings, we were put on our knees in front of them and told to drink down every drop of piss.  We were told that they were making it easy for us, and expecting nothing to spill.  I had to drink down piss from 3 of them and cunt 1 got 2.  When they were done, I was introduced to my cage.

It was very cramped.  I had to pull up tight into a ball, or fetal position to get inside.  Then they locked the door.   I was told to lay on my back and extend my hands through a small opening in the top of the cage.  They locked my hands in place.  My feet were also locked in place.  The lights were turned out, and they left.  This was my chance for a little sleep if I could in that position.  I knew I would get cramps but there was nothing I could do.  I managed to doze off and on until I realized that the sun must be coming up.  It wasn’t long until the men came in and released us from our cages to start another day of slavery.

After breakfast, and our morning fuckings and relieving all of them of their piss, we were told they were going to have some fun with us.  They proceed to tie our hands and pull them up to the ceiling.  A spreader was attached to keep my legs apart.  I was gagged with some dirty underwear, then duct taped.  I was then pulled up further until my feet barely touched the floor.  Then they got out some small whips and paddles.  They said that they wanted to see how badly we were sunburned.  I was burning badly all ready.  But they proceeded to paddle and whip the front of me on the worst parts of my sunburn.  Naturally, I squirmed as much as my situation would allow me.  They were entertained by that.  They smacked me and I squirmed and flinched.  They would do it again and comment about how I managed to move despite being strung up.  They did the same with cunt 1.  When they seemed to have their fun, they took us down and fucked us again.  Whipping our sunburned bodies seemed to turn them on and they were ready with hard cocks and full loads of cum and more piss.

When the sun seemed to be getting high again, they said it was time to get our other sides cooked.  So they took us outside.  We were put on the ground face down.  Laying on the dirt, stones, and sticks, with our sunburn was even worse.  Again, we were tied and stretched.  The front of me was in more pain than I could have imagined.  It had been burnt, whipped, and now I was laying on that in the dirt.  My nipples were especially painful as they ground into the ground.  Once we were stretched tight, they left for a while.  And so we laid there and got the back of our bodies burned.  I’m not sure what they did for lunch, but they just left us out there.  I was hoping to get inside to fix lunch for them, but no such luck.  I had bugs trying to crawl up my nose and into my mouth.  It was awful.  We were there for hours.  Finally, we were taken inside to fix them supper.  When they finished, they told us that we had done well for them and they had a special treat as our reward.  I was suspicious.  They told us that they had prepared a special meal for us to enjoy. 

With that, one of them men brought out a large pot with a lid.  We were taken to a small table that was only a foot or so off the floor.  A dog bowl was put in front of each of us, no sharing.  Our hands were tied behind us.  Then they brought the pot over, removed the lid, and with a ladle, they filled our bowls.  It was shit that they had been collecting for the past few days.  Nothing but pure shit that was all mixed together.  As soon as I realized what it was, they burst out laughing, asking if I really thought I was going to get anything else.  My head was pushed down into the shit and I was told to eat.  They continued to laugh and joke about how I thought that I might really be getting something good.  They continued to push my face down into the shit so that it was all over my face.  We were told that we were going to finish the pot of shit, and if we didn’t eat fast enough, they would start whipping our newly burnt backs.  I did my best to eat and swallow this repulsive concoction.  Suddenly I felt a crack of the whip on my back.  He told me to do better.  I was doing my best.  He simply said to do better as the whip hit my back again.  What was really amazing was that my pussy was dripping wet and juices were actually running down my leg as all of this was happening.  I was in a constant state of orgasmic stupor.  I hoped that I could keep it down and not vomit.  I knew that if I did, it would result in more punishment.  And so we ate the shit until it was gone.  It was late enough that we were put in our cages for the night.

The next day my sunburns were at their worst.  The men simply commented that they like the color in our skin and maybe we should get more.  After breakfast and their morning fucks, we were taken outside again and “staked out”.  With an early start, they kept us on our backs for a few hours, then turned us over onto our backs until the sun started going down.  Our only food or drink consisted of cum, piss, and more shit.  We were not even allowed dog food.  I was concerned about how long I would last on this diet.  The next day we had another dose of sun all day.  I was bright red and extremely painful.  I was sunburned more than I could have ever imagined.  They enjoyed whipping and beating on the most intense part of our sunburn.  It really turned them on, and then they would fuck us in all 3 holes, often more than once.  There hairy bodies would rub against me and aggravate my sunburn even more.

We were objects that were simply being used for their enjoyment.  Whether that meant serving them, cleaning house, being their fuck toys, or objects of torture, they used us for their amusement in whatever way they wanted.  There was absolutely no regard for us.  And the days continued and must have turned into weeks.  I lost all sense of time.  Just as I thought I had experienced every kind of pain they could inflict, they would find a new twist.  I was fucked with a dildo covered with sand.  They tied a couple of the rings together on my pussy to make it tighter, then fucked me.   This meant that part of my pussy was stretched even more.  The rings pulled hard at my pussy lips.  On another occasion, they put a bra on me with sandpaper in the cups.  Then they proceeded to squeeze my tits as hard as they could to grind the sandpaper against my tits and especially my nipples.  They also had a bra with tacks in it.  They ground those into me as well.  They also liked to fuck my mouth by laying me on a table on my back with my head hanging over the end.  Then they would straddle my head and fuck my mouth, ramming their cocks deep down my throat and banging their balls against my nose.

They also tried electric shocks.  While they were fucking my pussy, they would have wires attached to my nipples and would give me quick, hard shocks.  It would make me cringe and squeeze my pussy tight around their cocks.  The shocks hurt like hell because they would also cause burns on my nipples, but they didn’t care as long as they got their kicks from it.  They were always looking for ways to make my pussy tighter on their cocks.  To me, their cocks were so big, that it should have been tight anyway.  But they always wanted more.

I had no idea where this would go.  Would I ever see the rest of the world again?  Would I end up in one of the graves in the woods, and how would I go?  Would they cause me a slow and agonizing death while they watched and enjoyed themselves?  Or would something cause me to go quickly?  Then one day they began to talk about being bored with cunt 1 and cunt 2.  They said they needed something new and fresh.   They needed fresh meat.  I heard them say that 2 of them would stay while the other 3 would go out and get another cunt.  I felt sorry for whoever they captured.  So 3 of them left early in the morning.  They said something about having a long drive to make.  We were bound and made to serve the other 2 for the day.  It must have been late afternoon when I heard the van return.  I wondered who might be their next victim.  The men came in and announced that they thought they had a really good one.  She was feisty, tried to put up a fight, but they quickly subdued her with chloroform, and she was still sleeping in the van.  The other 2 were eager to see her.  Cunt 1 and I were still bound.  All 5 of them went out to the van.  In a few minutes they all returned, but they didn’t have anyone with them. 

As the men stood to the side, the door opened and a female figure appeared, walking entirely on her own.  This wasn’t making sense.  As she entered the room and I could see her better, I was shocked.  Then as I gathered my thoughts, I realized what had happened.  There stood my friend, Lori.  She asked me if I had enjoyed living out my ultimate fantasy.  She had arranged it all.  She knew that I had often talked about being kidnapped and treated like this.  I was speechless.  I looked at cunt 1 and started to ask about her, but Lori interrupted and told me that she was all part of it as well.  Lori looked at me and asked if I had reached my limits on this.  I said absolutely.  She told me that I should recover and heal from everything.  I said that I am sure I will though it might take a while.  Cunt 2 and I were released from our restraints, and we all sat down and enjoyed some real food and drink.  Lori asked me if I was upset.  I said absolutely not.  Though I was concerned through it all, I was now so glad that she had done this for me.  I thanked her and everyone else that had carried this out.  And so I spent the next couple of weeks recovering.  And now I am wondering how this experience could ever be topped.  If it is possible, I am ready.  What could be next?