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Harry - I gave Katie to my officer mate Tony when he returned from a difficult tour. He asked if Katie could dress up as a school girl. He also asked if he could pick her up in a bar, like a slut. He was grateful for the offer of her body for him to use. Katie said that she was waiting in the bar for an hour or so until he turned up a little worse for wear.

He had 24 hours with her and he fucked her in every hole, choked her round her neck, cock down her throat, binding her and just using her as fuckmeat. Katie was put in a couple of stress positions, blindfolded at times and never sure what was coming next. But she did her best to satisfy him as he made up for 9 months without a shag. We fell out a bit as he pushed her all the way, bruised, used and roughed up. At one point another guy joined him, no idea who, with Katie the fuck meat in the sandwich, with what felt like a cucumber up her ass and then switched to her cunt as they had a triple penetration of sorts. They had her restrained to make it easier to slip both clocks into her pussy together. Katie has always fancied him and vice Versa. After 9 months on tour he was like an a****l. It took her some time to recover. 24 hours of being used as a sex slave. She could hardly walk and she was leaking cum for days.

Katie’s view
”I was picked up by Tony in a bar. I looked like the slut I am. He was an hour late and had had a few beers and other recreational drugs. I had had lots of attention in the bar, on my own. Tony wanted me, he had for years, but tonight not to hold and cuddle and fuck through the night. He wanted to hurt me. So we returned to his apartment and he was quick to pull out a range of restraints. I knew then that I was in for some pain, serious pain. He was rough with me, slapped me, intimidated me. I could see the restraints, a cane, whip and other bits and pieces that I had no idea what they were but was sure I would find out.

The maroon-colored parachute cord was pulled tightly around my crossed ankles, the tightening cord crushing the black stockings, thigh highs into the tender flesh beneath as my Tony fed the line between my limbs and **** the ends tightly together, once, twice, three fucking painful times…

Owww… I groaned, that’s really fucking tight… I complained as he finished **** my slender ankles tightly across each other, even after less than a minute it was already painful.

I bit my pale pink painted lip even as I tried flexing my arms which were pinned tightly across my back high up between my shoulder blades, my wrists crushing each other from being pinned together by more tough, reddish cord which also wound around my upper arms pulling them tightly towards each other so that my arms could not even begin to try to pull my wrists apart…

I tried flexing my fingers, the long, slut red nails slowly flailing the air behind me but even after just a few minutes I was already losing feeling and knew it would not be long before the constriction of blood flow would leave them numb and dead…

I sat perched on the edge of my sofa, my short leather skirt, white shirt with a tie and stockings. My black thong was ripped off and tossed on the floor a few feet from where I was quickly being made totally helpless, which is what Tony wanted, to treat me roughly for 24 hours

Another length of cord was being wrapped around my lower thighs just above my knees and pulled tighter with each slow, almost loving turn around my shapely thighs. I groaned as the cord cut into my tender flesh…

Does it have to be so tight, I asked, almost crying as he pulled the ends between my thighs pulling them even tighter before **** them off three times as well… Yes, it does slut, He answered as I continued groaning in actual pain now. But it’s so tight, I said, especially with this strong, thin cord which was cutting deep into my flesh, and I could start to feel my feet tingling…

And then he said, just wait until I tie those tits of yours up good and tight bitch! You’ll know what pain really is! My eyes grew wide with fear, Oh No! Please! Don’t! I begged him, but knew it was a lost cause…

I’ve had my tits bound before and it can take days before they return to normal.

If you’re going to keep complaining I’m going to have to give you something constructive to do with that pretty mouth of yours… he said and grabbed a handful of my red hair on the top of my head and pulled me off the couch and to my knees as I cried out in pain and shock…

I didn’t have to ask what was going to happen next as he unbuckled his belt and removed it, my eyes fixed on his crotch as he dropped his pants and freed his thick, cock, the smooth, wide head inches from my pink lips…he wrapped his belt around my throat, to manage my breathing

You said you loved sucking cock when bound, he said, so prove it…he grabbed my head with one hand, his organ with the other and guided his hot, dark flesh through my soft, warm lips and into my moist, waiting mouth!

I love sucking cock, cocks of all shapes and sizes,. I especially like it when I am helpless and have no choice but to satisfy, just as I was then! The feel of that thick, hot organ filling my mouth as I sucked and licked and the sound of his moans and groans as he said, that’s it slut! Just like that! Oooh! You weren’t Fucking shitting me! My eyes watered, my mascara ****** down my face.

And then he grabbed my head in both strong, large hands and growled OOOHHH FUUUCK BIIITCH!!! As he pumped cum into my mouth, and yes, I swallowed his hot, thick load, or tried to, gulping as much of it as I could, as much to keep from choking to death as anything else!

But there was so much of it that I shuddered as the bitter slime hit my tonsils and my stomach causing me to want to wretch as he buried that thick, wide head in the back of my throat and my body convulsed struggling in the tight cords but helpless to escape, but even as I swallowed more oozed out over my soft pink lips…

Finally, his pulsing slackened and stopped, and he withdrew his slimy, glistening cock from my cum covered lips as I gasped, tears streaming from my big, blue eyes as he held my head in one hand by my hair and pulled it back with a sudden, painful jerk causing me to cry out…

That was a Great, fucking head job, he said, his jiz still dripping from the head of his cock, now partially flaccid, at least for a moment. But you should have swallowed my full load you stupid Cunt! And his free hand slammed against the side of my face like an explosion, his other hand still grasping my hair tightly so that my head could not move and was held still to receive the full force of his blow!

The strike was so sudden and so hard that I could not even scream, it simply took my breath away as I saw stars, the sound of air being drawn into my lungs was all I could hear as he reached into his bag and pulled out a red cloth like they use in garages!

I can see we are going to have to find something else for that mouth to do… OH NO! I cried out but he just yanked my head back violently by my hair causing me to cry out and in went the rag, stuffing, stuffing, stuffing into my cum coated mouth as I cried and groaned, trying to pull away but his hand held my hair like a vice and the cord had already made me helpless.

The rag had filled my mouth, my cheeks bulging, my tongue, which had given such talented pleasure, now pinned to the bottom of my mouth, the cloth sealed in my hole by wide, clear packing tape wrapped tightly around my head several times, pinning my red hair to my head…

I knelt there on the carpet, tears running down my cheeks from the pain, trying to breathe through my nose, and not gag and choke as he took another long piece of paracord from his bag and said with an evil smile, his cock, still naked and now erect once again, let’s see about those juicy tits…

Hours later I lay on my bed after having been carried upstairs… his hard, muscular body, totally naked, pressed against my trembling flesh as he had easily hoisted my body up off the floor where I had knelt, and carried my tightly bound, feebly struggling flesh up the stairs to where he would totally enjoy my plight, and he did… Deeply…Repeatedly… Painfully…

After a couple hours and several hard, deep fuckings, he had simply finished filling me with a series of low grunts as we were lying on our sides as he spooned and r*ped me once again that long, hard night. A friend joined in, which was against his agreement with Harry. The new guy, used my holes, taking pleasure from my bruised, battered, raw holes, lubed by his cum. He said nothing, just used and abused me.

After this play he pulled his cock from my battered vagina, and simply rolled over next to me as his seed seeped out of me onto my firm, round ass and said, I need some sleep too slut… and pushed my bound body away, and just drifted off to sleep, leaving me tightly bound and gagged, lying on my side facing the other way, staring at myself in the mirror on the opposite wall of the bedroom in the darkness, tears seeping from my eyes from the agony of hours of crushing bondage and the pain of his savage r*pings

After a minute I could hear their rhythmic breathing like it was just another night, and maybe it was for them , after all their skill and enthusiasm for not just Fucking me, which many men loaded with testosterone streaming through their hard, virile bodies would do … But they had proved to be skilled riggers whose bondage was stringent and inescapable.

But the agony was becoming overwhelming, my arms, shoulders, legs, twisted and cruelly crushed were screaming in agony… my jaw throbbed from being forced wide open by the packing stuffed in it and taped in place. But worst of all, my tits were throbbing with every heartbeat, swollen, burning, aching, but no matter how I strained or moved I could not relieve the pain…

My cunt ached from being brutally assaulted by their rigid monster cocks and my poor anus, well, they had certainly enjoyed their time buried deep within my bowels and giving me a brutal jiz enema…

But this was what Tony had wanted… right? The Pain! THE PAIN!!! Whether it was the exhaustion of fighting the bondage or the being fucked again and again or the fact that the adrenaline was draining away I just drifted off or maybe passed out is a better term…
I came to from a painful slap against the side of my bound, swollen tit that sent a bolt of lightning like pain ripping through me as I heard my own muffled scream tear through my head… You awake slut… Tony asked in the dark gloom which reeked of the smells of sex and sweat and yes, fear…

I was still on my side, and he was behind me, spooning me, his cock hard again, pressing against my ass… It was still dark out but I didn’t know what time it was, there wasn’t much movement outside on the street though..

You want me to untie you before I leave, he asked reaching around and crushing my swollen orb in his strong hand as I screamed and tried to pull away, well, do you? He asked again… I cried into the gag and nodded profusely, YES…

How are you planning on making it worth my while Bitch? He asked pushing his rigid organ hard against my firm ass, because I’m really wanting to leave you here like this, helpless, in agony, struggling until someone finds you, if someone finds you…

I turned my head and looked over my shoulder at him, my eyes wide with terror filled with tears as I shook my head and pleaded NNNNN!!! Into the gag… But he just smiled as I felt his cock slide against my firm cheeks, No, that won’t do it…and squeezed my tit again, as I screamed and bucked in pain… You know what I want bitch…

I did indeed, and so I rolled onto my stomach and painfully crushed my tits as he moved behind me and grabbed my hips and pulled my ass up to meet his cock, so I was on my knees and chest and face as he pushed the bulbous head of his engorged cock slowly into my battered ass! Fuck Me Bitch! Fuck Me… he said as he pushed deep within me, painfully extending my flesh!

And I fucked him as my tits raged in agony from my weight crushing the bound orbs beneath me and grinding into the sheets with ever savage thrust, he made! Please Just CUMM!!! I cried, screaming in agony which just made him drive harder and deeper into me… but finally, mercifully he slammed himself into me with a low growl and held me there, his fingers digging into my hips as he thrust one last brutal time and came, pumping my ass full of himself…

Finally, he released my hips and withdrew his organ from my body… You are a Great Fuck Bitch… he said slapping my ass hard and pushing me off of my tits and onto my side… He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “I am going to leave you here, just like this, Bitch… ! MY eyes went wide terror and I cried NNNN!!!

Yeah, you were a Great Fuck, but not great enough to save yourself… he said rolling off the bed, Besides, I like the thought of you tightly tied and gagged here all alone, all day long, trying to escape… or just survive! He said with a chuckle…

I closed my eyes, tears streaming down my cheeks as I shook my head and pleaded, NNNN into the gag…But he got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom leaving me there helplessly bound in humiliated agony as I listened to him pissing… I had to go so bad too… and then he was back in the bedroom, naked and glistening in muscular sweat, his big cock hanging, thick and long.

I looked at him as I lay on my side, but he just smiled and suddenly I knew in that instant, he really was going to leave me like that! I screamed into the gag shaking and straining, pleading with him, but he just grinned and picked up another length of the cruel cord and grabbed my bound ankles and in a moment, I was tightly, painfully hogtied, my ankles anchored to my twisted arms.

He looked down at my helpless, feebly struggling body and said indifferently, I’ll be thinking about you, just like this… and then he walked out of the bedroom and down the stairs to where his clothes still were…

I continued screaming into the stifling gag, struggling painfully as I panicked straining against the cruel cord that held my body in its crushing, painful embrace…

I lay there as I listened to him downstairs for a couple minutes and then heard the door open and close and his car start and drive off… and I was alone, helplessly trapped in his bondage with no way to escape!

My body in horrendous pain as I flexed my shoulders trying to get my circulation going again as my tits throbbed, they were begging me to free them from their stringent restrictions just as my legs were, like being bound in the thin, tough cord… but I was powerless, and suddenly the overwhelming fear overtook me, and I released my bladder in a warm, wet torrent upon my thighs and sheets…

It would be the only release I would have all that long tortured day and it left me in a wet, dank puddle which I was forced to endure in horror and agony…

I lay there, sobbing in terror, trapped, tears running from my eyes, snot from my nose as I labored to breathe through my moist filled nostrils…

I was so tired, and so sore, everything ached or burned or throbbed or had that heavy totally numb dead meat feel… as I lay there breathing heavily through my nose, my eyes blinking tears, the exhaustion overtook me…

It was light out when I came to again in absolute agony… I rolled as best I could to try and relieve the pain but there really wasn’t any relief… I lay there listening to the movement down on the street below my bedroom window and wondered if someone out there could rescue me, release me from what would soon be a horrible end if I did not escape!

I kept looking at that window… what if I could somehow get in front of that window? If I could get someone to see me… but how? HOW??? The it came to me… If I could crawl up the headboard until I was balanced on my knees, the curtain were partially open on those big windows and they were pretty sheer… If I could do that maybe someone would see me, the bed was only about three feet from the window…

Well what other choice did I have? I looked at the bedroom door to the hallway, he had left it open, so what? Roll off the bed hogtied like this? And if I survived the impact with the floor crawl out to the hall and then roll down the stairs???

An hour or so later I was covered in sweat from the excruciating excretion of pushing my bound body laboriously across the damp sheets literally inch by painful inch groaning and crying in agony as the cord bit deeply into my battered flesh with each movement…

I pushed my way through the pillows and finally got up against the wooden headboard. I paused to catch my breath and realized just how difficult it would be to try and get up to my knees hogtied like this, but I didn’t see I had any other choice.

So, I began to push with my legs forcing my shoulder up against the headboard but my legs bent double and tightly bound were cramping painfully and the cord was biting deeper into my legs the more I strained…

I cried in pain and frustration but slowly I began to push my shoulder up and tried to grab the head board but my hands were long since dead and numb from lack of blood…

I had to keep stopping trying to breathe just through my nose and deal with the excretion, but I could start to see over the sill of the window through the gauzy curtains and saw the top of the house across the street… But I had to move slowly, I did not want to lose my balance because I suddenly realized how close to the edge of the bed I had gotten… if I fall, I could go over the edge… well, that didn’t ar thinking about..

A few minutes later I was up high enough that I could see out pretty clearly and thought if anyone looked over, they might see me, tightly bound and gagged… And then I thought, yeah, and then what?

I cannot tell you how pleased I was when Harry turned up, Tony had dropped his apartment key off with Harry. Harry was shocked at what he saws - it tested their friendship.”