Story Excerpt

Enslaved, Tortured, and Raped, by Jezebel Rose

Eighteen-year-old Heather found herself being dragged by her hair into the room built to resemble a sizeable medieval torture chamber. She struggled and fought, but the more powerful man forced her down on onto the top of a leather-covered table and sat down on top of her. He straddled her to keep her from escaping as he pulled her hands up above her head and locked each of her wrists into leather restraining cuffs attached to the end of the table.

Once he had her hands secured, he turned around, and he forced each of her legs down. She tried to kick him as he buckled and locked her ankles one at a time into leather restraints, forcing them off to each side of the table. He bent her legs backward at the knee and attached the leather cuffs to the hands of the table, forcing her to leave her thighs spread wide apart.

All the while he was doing this; she was screaming obscenities at him, yelling at him to leave her alone and to let her go.

Finished, he climbed down off her, pulled a leather strap across the table, and buckled it down tight right across her abdomen.

The strap bit into her belly and made it difficult for her to breathe in deeply. Though she continued to scream, yell, curse and plead with him to let her go, it now was not as frequent nor quite as loud as she had to suck in air in short breaths.

The man then hiked the skirt of her cheerleader’s uniform up to her waist, exposing her ruffled blue panties. Taking a pair of shears in his hand, he made short work of cutting her panties off her body, leaving her virginal flower exposed for the enjoyment of his gaze. He balled the cut up panties inside out in a tight wad, and before Heather knew what was happening, he had forced open her mouth and shoved the pile of smelly, sweat and bodily fluid stained panties into her mouth, silencing her. Just as quickly, he pulled another strap across the table, directly across her mouth and buckled it down tight to the other side of the table.

Now, she could not lift her head off the table or move it about, nor was she able to eject the wad of panties he had stuffed into her mouth.

With her bound to the top of the table, he took his time moving around the room and gathered a few items which he placed on the table between her legs where Heather wasn’t able to see what they were. She was able to watch him from the corner of her eyes as he drew a bowl of water from a sink and brought it over to the table with everything else.

Looking down toward the end of the table where the man stood, she could see him as he dipped a washcloth into the bowl of water and then rung out the excess water. Unfolding the now wet towel, he spread it out and dropped it on her, so it covered her Venus mound and her exposed sex.

The water on the cloth was hot! Taking Heather by surprise, she screamed into her panties as the warm cloth felt like it burned the sensitive area of her body, though it did not.

Heather got used to the heat on her cunt as he left the cloth on her for several minutes before removing it. While he allowed the fabric to sit on her, he was busy shaking up a can of something. After removing the cloth, he sprayed the contents of the can into the palm of his right hand and then began to rub the foamy substance all of her cunny and surrounding area. Only then did Heather realize it was shaving cream! Heather’s stomach began to turn queasy as she felt his hand touching and rubbing her secret private place as he spread the shaving cream around.

Taking a small hand towel, he wiped the excess cream off of his hand and picked up one of those three bladed disposable razors. Then starting at the top of her Venus mound, he began using the knife to scrape away the shaving cream and along with it, her soft blond pubic hair.

The man worked slowly but methodically, relishing every moment as he scraped away all the hair covering her sex until she was completely bald as the day she was born. Then, taking up the towel again, he wiped away any leftover shaving from her sex and thighs. Her now hairless cunt felt cold from the air without the soft pubic hair to keep it warm.

The man placed his hand on her pussy, feeling the smoothness of her shaved cunt as he cupped her mound and squeezed gently. His hand stroked her all over her sex, including her inner thighs, which he squeezed several times. His fingers lightly toyed with the lips of her sex as they lifted apart the petals of her rose.

Bound as she was, Heather couldn’t help herself as her body responded to his touch and began to heat up. His fingers stroked her up and down between the lips of her sex as she felt herself become wet with her love juices. Within a few minutes, she began to breathe rapidly as she tried to suck in the air despite the tight restraints as her body responded positively to his touch. She hated herself for it, yet, the pleasurable feeling as if an electrical current surged through her body began to overwhelm her thoughts as her mind began to swim away as his fingers penetrated deeper between the folds of her flower until he touched the membrane blocking the entrance to her womanhood.

The man watched her face and saw her eyes glaze over in pleasure as his fingers caressed her pleasure knob. He stimulated her clitoris by flicking, squeezing and rubbing it, her eyes rolling upwards as her body strained against her bonds. Suddenly she began to quiver and shake as her a powerful orgasm, overtook her mind and creamed his fingers with her sweet sticky cum.

When he was finished fingering her, he put his fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean. He then bent over and buried his face into her pussy. Using his tongue began to lap up the sweet honey flavored cum which had drenched her sex.

More pleasurable than his rough fingers, his soft tongue stroked her pussy between the folds of her lips starting at the bottom and sliding upwards slowly until it reached her clit where he used his tongue to pop it up and down sending waves of pleasure to crash over Heather. Again and again, he repeated the actions with his tongue as he took his finger and used it to press against the puckered rosebud of her anus.

Heather could feel the pressure of his finger against her ass as he slowly pushed it inside of her passed the sphincter ring. She tried to keep it out by keeping her rosebud puckered tight, but with his tongue driving her into another cycle of a pleasurable orgasm, she realized she was fighting a losing battle.

Suddenly his lips were wrapped around her clit as he sucked into his mouth, causing Heather to relax. The man felt her body go, and that was the moment he was waiting for! He shoved his finger into her ass up to the knuckle of his hand and at the same time, he sucked her clit into his mouth and bit down hard with his teeth.

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