Welcome to your new home, bitch!

How long has it been since I was informed I was sold? God, I am so fucking hungry! I’d give anything to have somebody to cum in my mouth just to give my stomach something to work on. What did he mean when he said F was rough on his bitches? They could have at least taken the jacking device from my mouth. My mouth is SOOO dry…

I think I am still bound to that bench. Hard to tell, the hunger and thirst are making it difficult to think. Hell, just to keep conscious!

It feels like a very long time. Hours, for sure. Maybe a day. To difficult to know…

Huh! What! My arms are being freed. Oooo. ugh. Can’t move them. Huge pain in shoulders. Legs are being left tied. Something up my ass again. I know that feeling. It is that hook that was used to keep…

NOOO! Please don’t tie my head back to that hook again!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!

MMMMFPFFMFMFP. What was just pushed down my poor, sore throat? Can’t say what. Flexible, smooth, mouthful around, pushes inches past my tonsils. Oh man, when is this going to end?! This thing in my mouth is apparently inflatable. It is pressing against every millimeter of surface in my mouth and throat. The pain. head being pulled tighter to anal hook. breathing very difficult…

Now where am I? Air is very cool. Goosebumps. Stiff nipples. Shrivel dick. Yet I feel warmth on my naked skin. I have to be outdoors. Yes, in a moving vehicle. Corrugated steel against my chest. Can feel every bump in the road. Puts painful pressure on my bound cock. I… I think I am in the back of a pickup truck. It is open backed, maybe. MY GOD, how many people are seeing my like this? Wait, maybe a trucker will see and call the cops…

Man, it seems like hours. We are still driving. My chest and pelvis have both been severely bruised. The ropes are biting into my wrists, shoulders, ankles, dick, balls… All feeling very cold and tingly, a “fallen asleep” feeling… not to mention the excruciating pain in my ass. Every bump bounces my head tugs on the anal hook. Uuumff! Big bump. Winded…

Huh?! What was that? Ooohh. I must’ve passed out again. We’ve stopped moving. The tailgate just fell open. Omigod! My heart is pounding so hard it hurts. AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! MY ASSHOLE!! PLEASE STOP PULLING ON THE ROPE BETWEEN MY HEAD AND ASSHOLE!!!
I am glad I am so thoroughly gagged. F can’t hear how badly broken I already am.

I must be too heavy for him to carry. Maybe he just enjoys dragging my naked, face down and bound body across the gravel driveway. I’d almost forgotten my gonads were bound so tightly. The pain on them is unbearable. Oh, now a grassy patch. Not roses… .

I should’ve realized there’s be stairs. I got splinters from the 4 wooden stairs going to the door and my chest and ‘nads are killing me from being pushed head first down 16 hard stairs into a cold, mildewy smelling area. A basement of some sort would be my guess.

Fuck, my cock hurts like hell! The binding is so tight that the skin feels stretched. All the pounding, scraping, rose bushes left it feeling as though I was being raked across a giant cheese grater. My chest and stomach are wet. Am I laying in a puddle? Is it my blood or does this room have high humidity? A combination? Do I have a cock left? My balls… they feel as though they been clamped in a vise… like I am still dragging the vice by my balls. This guy owns me?!!? GOD PLEASE HELP ME! What did I do to deserve such a fate? PLEASE GOD, TAKE ME NOW! Please, please take me now. Spare me the cruelties F has in store for me…

Wwhhat is tthhat? my asshole… my neck… I must be… whoooa… fuck I am being raised off the ground, spinning a little. Just enough to have totally lost any sense of where the stairs are. I can’t take this constant darkness and absolute silence! Is this a nightmare? It has to be a nightmare… OK, now that I have it settled, it is time to wake up. OK, wake up… come on, wake up. I’m not kidding now, Wake Up… GOD DAMN IT, WAKE THE FUCK UP RIGHT FUCKING NOW!!! please… please….. please……………. please…. wake…. up.

Oooooowwwwwww! Mother fucker! What just happened to my dick? Ooooooooo! Aaaaaaaaahhhh! Fuuuuuuuuccckkk! What the fuck is my cock getting beaten with? Feels… uuuungggh, not the balls too!!! …like batting practice. The pain. Please GOD, tell me what I did to deserve this? Tell me what amends I need to make to atone and be released from hell? pleeeeeaase…
OOOOOOooooooooo! my ballllllllllls……..

I must’ve passed out again. Thank you lord for intervening and giving me some peace for a while. Wait… what’s happened. One of my hands is being lashed to an eye bolt in the floor (bench?) behind me. The other is FREE. Now’s my chance! I just have to hit at the body next to me. Come on arm, HIT THE MOTHER FUCKER! NOW!! Why can’t I move my arm? God, it must be my shoulders. ughn. yeah definitely my shoulders. How long were my arms tightly bound, wrist to shoulder behind me, at least 12 hrs. I can’t believe this. I have a black belt in Tae Kwon Do and I am unbelievably helpless. I can do absolutely nothing to escape. ooooooo ungh. There goes my chance to escape, he’s binding my right wrist as well.

oooouu. The rope that just cinched tightly around my waist took all my air away. Aaahh! Fuck the coarse rope is pinching my flesh at every contact point. I am being secured in place by the rope around my waist as well. Aaahh. My left leg felt as though is dis-located at the hip. Man, that was like lightening shooting through my hip. OOOooohhh God… now my right leg. Oooooohhh shittt that hurts the hips. Damn it’s a good thing I’m flexible. I am basically strapped down in the Chinese splits. ooooh Gooood. Thank you for untying my cock and balls. I thought sure you were going to leave them like that until they fell off.

He has finally taken the expanding gag out of my mouth. Now if he’d just take the jack out…

What an unbelievably helpless position. Tied down to bench top, yeah, a wooden bench top, arms and legs spread wide and tied.