Marie’s Torment
Friday
6 pm
She just wanted to get home – hopefully,
her partner would have got there already.
A bottle of wine, a takeaway, and then a weekend of doing next to
nothing – that was the thought uppermost on her mind as the bus came to a stop,
and she walked off, putting her handbag over her shoulder as she made her way along
the road.
As she approached the house she shared
with Dan, she could see the lights were on, and smiled as she opened the
gate. A large SUV was parked outside,
but Marie figured that was someone visiting a neighbour, nothing unusual in
that. So she opened the door, closed it
behind herself as she walked in, put her handbag on the table next to her
telephone, called out “Fancy a curry tonight” as she walked into the front room
– and then screamed as she was grabbed from behind, a leather gloved hand
clamped over her mouth as she tried to take in the scene before her.
Three men were in the room with Dan –
tall, broad shouldered, with checked scarves wrapped round their faces so that
the lower half was covered – and they were all armed with guns, one of them
standing behind the seat Dan was in as he whispered “I’m sorry, Marie, I’m so
sorry…”
“Dhnnwhtthhllssghnhnnn,”
Marie mumbled – and then she felt the cold disc in her side as a voice
whispered into her ear “don’t speak, don’t move – we need your man to do
something for us, and you’re going to do exactly what we tell you, got it?”
Her eyes were
darting from side to side as she wondered what was happening, Dan just looking
at her as he sat with his hands pulled behind his back. He was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans, but as
she glanced down Marie also saw the fact his ankles had been secured together
with a plastic strip.
“Open your
mouth.”
Marie stared at
one of the masked man as he walked over, the gun now in his belt as he rolled
up a large bandana. She shook her head,
but when she heard the voice say “open your mouth or I force you to open it,”
she slowly complied, trying not to gag as the band was pulled between her lips
and pressed down on her tongue before it was tied round her neck. At the same time, her hands were pulled
behind her back, and she heard the rasping sound as at the same time a plastic strip
forced her wrists together.
She was then
pushed into a chair, the masked man kneeling and securing her ankles with a
second strip, as she looked at all the men.
Dan was shaking, as the one who had spoken earlier looked at Marie,
before he said “now we wait…”
Friday
10 pm
“It’s time,”
the leader of the group said as he looked out from the closed windows, and then
looked at Marie as she struggled in the chair, “prepare her.”
“If you harm
one hair on her head…”
Marie screamed into
the gag as Dan was punched in the stomach, collapsing in the chair as she was
forced to stand, the plastic strips cut from her wrists and ankle as the leader
aimed a gun at her and said one word.
“Strip.”
“Whththhhlll…”
“Marie, please,
do as they say…”
As she slowly
nodded, Marie unfastened her jacket and let it drop to the floor, then her
skirt and her camisole, the four masked and armed men watching as she did so.
“All of it.”
Dan turned his
head as Marie slid her tights off, and then her bra and panties, before two of
the men walked behind her, one of them folding her arms so that her elbows were
resting in the palms of her hands, and the other used thin cords to secure her
wrists to her elbows, and then her arms together.
She was then
shocked to see a long length of rope produced, and then wound round her upper
body, above and below her chest, the bands pressing tightly above and below and
forcing her chest out as the men kept going.
They then put the rope under one arm, up and around the back of her neck
as her hair was lifted out of the way, and then under the other arm. As it was pulled tight, she let out a muffled
squeal as the bands pressed on her even more, and she glanced down to see her breasts
forced out and up.
To her shock,
however, one of the men then tied a further length of rope between her breasts,
forcing the bands even more tightly round them as she felt something else – the
pressure was causing her discomfort, and yet…
That, however,
was nothing compared to the pressure as another man knelt behind her, reached
between her legs and pulled the rope up sharply, the band sinking between the lips
of her clit as he did so, the sudden sensation almost making her faint as the
rope was then secured to her forearms as well.
Dan could only watch as the men then tied rope around her ankles and
legs, leaving a length between them, both wondering what was going to happen
next.
“You do as we
say, she gets back,” the leader said in a laugh as the fourth man produced a
large black shapeless robe which they pulled over Marie, covering her so that
she could only see out of the slit at her eyes.
Dan looked at his partner, now dress in a full niqab, before three of
the men walked her out of the house, the fourth sitting down and smiling as he said
“now you listen to me…”
Marie groaned
with each shuffled step that she took, the three men laughing as they led her
out into the dark street, and then into the back of the SUV parked outside, two
men sitting wither side of her as the third got behind the wheel and drove
off. She was scared, frightened, but
every move that she made caused the ropes to rub somewhere on her, and often in
a way that was making her feel hot, flushed – horny?
No, she was
surely too scared for that to eb the case, Marie thought to herself, as she
tried to sit as still as possible – even when the two men started to talk about
how she had looked naked…
Saturday
3 am
They had driven
for hours into the country, before she had finally been dragged out of the
vehicle and into a building. From what
little she could see, and what she could hear and smell, she was in a wood
somewhere, but as she as pushed along the rope rubbing between her legs was
driving her crazy.
She felt the
wood on her feet, and then was stopped as a light was switched on, and the robe
was pulled off her, Marie blinking as her eyes adjusted to the sudden bright
light. She was standing in a room, the
only furniture an old metal bedstead with a mattress on it.
One of the men
stood and looked at her, as she wondered what he was going to do – and then she
gasped as she was grabbed from behind, the gloved hands squeezing her breasts as
she shook her head. They had already
become sensitive from the compression of the band of ropes, but this was
different, as she felt her body responding to the touch…
“No – not yet,”
the man facing her said, “untie her.”
She sighed as
she felt the pressure relaxing between her legs – and then screamed as two
small metal clips were clamped onto her nipples, linked by a small chain. She looked at the man who had done this,
seeing him laugh as he said “the pain will pass soon – when you are free, put
on the garment on the bed.”
“Whthhbhttthsss,”
Marie mumbled as she pointed to the bandana pulled between her lips, the
soaking wet mass pressing down her tongue, her mouth dry.
“That stays –
you change.”
Marie slowly
nodded, fighting back the tears as the ropes were removed and she was able to
rub her wrists, looking at the red bands on her arms and breasts before she put
on the blue nightie that was there. It
had thin spaghetti straps for the shoulders, and barely covered her bottom –
but before she was able to do much, however, she was frogmarched over to the
bed and forced to lie on her back, the other two men grabbing a wrist each and
tying one end of a length of soft rope around it, then pulling them up above
her head as they were secured to the headstand, her arms spread out wide.
Her ankles were
quickly bound and secured in the same way, before two of the men left, the
third one smiling as he put his gun down.
“Your fuck mate does what he is told to do, you get home nice and safe,”
he growled as he looked at her, and then stroked the back of his hand down her
cheek as she looked at him.
“he’s a very
lucky man – but he’s also a coward and a fool.
Let me show you what a real man can do.”
“Whtduuuhmhnnn,”
Marie moaned before he took his hand down, and started to massage her chest, his
gloved hands groping her as his fingers pushed into the flesh. It was already sensitive from the ropes and
the journey, but Marie was shocked to feel them firming up as he squeezed and
played with them. As she glanced down,
she could even see her nipples becoming more prominent, the clamp holding
firmly to each of them.
Those clamps –
it still felt like a hot iron there, but the pain was passing, and somehow she
was feeling as if they were part of the thing that was happening to her. The warmth that seemed to be spreading from
there – even more so now that his fingers were massaging her chest, making her
breasts firmer – and then his lips…
She suddenly realised
he was kissing her breasts, as his hand slipped down between her legs, and she
felt him pressing on her petals – and she realised just how damp, how sensitive
she was feeling down there as she automatically started to push her pelvis up
towards him. She realised what he was thinking
of doing, but somehow her carnal self was overriding the way her brain was
screaming at him to stop – she wanted this, and she didn’t want this at the
same time…
He then started
to kiss her there, and suddenly tiny little electric shocks ran through her, as
she closed her eyes, opening them to see him removing his pants, see how large
his cock was – and then feel it as in one movement he got on the bed and
entered her, taking her completely by surprise.
She responded instinctively, grabbing him as she felt him push forward,
rising to meet him as he grew larger inside her. she was been raped – but it was also merging
with everything that happened that night in her mind, as she began to pant into
the gag, feeling the cool sweat on her body, and the heat in her passage as he
moved to and fro.
She didn’t even
consider whether or not he had put anything on his cock as It bulged an
throbbed, rubbing on the inside of her passage as she pushed herself up to meet
him, closing her eyes as the rhythmic movement stirred something else inside
her, and then felt her body starting to shake as he trust into her with a
greater ferocity.
The throbbing
was intensifying, making her groan as her muscles gripped him and he continued
thrusting – and then the shaking, the flow of warmth and pleasure, as she
screamed into her gag and started to cum even as he flowed into her…
When he got off
her, she noticed the condom on his cock.
“You are a true beauty – and I would always take precautions,” he said
with a smile as the adrenaline passed, and her eyes closed…
10 am
“WAKE UP!”
Marie was taken
by surprise by the cold water which was thrown over her, making her squeal as
her nipples burnt, and she realised she was still held captive. Her arms and legs ached – as did her body
between her legs – and her body was drenched in sweat, the blue material of the
short nightie sticking to her.
She saw the
three men standing there as she was untied, before a brown bag was put on the
bed next to her. “Remove the gag,” the
leader said, and as the cloth was eased from her mouth she said in a tired
voice “thank you…”
“Eat, drink,”
the leader said as she looked into the bag and saw the sandwich – but it was
the bottle of water which she grabbed and opened, draining the contents in one
go before she said “I need more…”
“Eat first,
then we see,” the leader said as she bit into the sandwich, feeling the eyes of
all three men on her. “Please,” she eventually said, “what are you
making my boyfriend do…”
“None of your
business,” one of the men sneered as he looked at her, but the leader shook his
head as he said “he is doing what we want him to do, that is the only thing you
need to worry about. If he behaves, you
get home tomorrow morning.” Marie could
only nod, afraid of what else may happen as she finished the sandwich, the
leader opening another bottle of water and handing it to her.
“And until
then…”
“You do as we
say – and we secure you,” the leader said.
Marie swallowed – she knew that was likely to be the case, but had been
afraid to ask…
Eventually she
put the bottle down and said “I need to…”
“Over there,”
she was told as the third man beckoned to a screened off area, Marie walking
slowly over and looking at the commode before she did what she had to do. When she came back out, she saw the ropes on the
bed, and said “I need to…”
“Stand still,”
the man said as he arms were pulled behind her back. Marie looked straight ahead, wondering what
was going to happen as she felt the rope pulling her arms together at the
elbows, forcing her shoulders back. “I
will talk with you later,” the leader said as he left the room, and she felt
the rope going between her arms, the bands tight, but her main concern the look
on the second man as he watched her.
She then felt
the rope on her bare wrists, going around and between them as she flexed her
fingers, each time the rope been pulled tighter as the man leered at her. “What are you thinking,” she whispered as the
rope was yanked one last time, and then tied off.
“You a very
pretty woman,” he whispered, Marie looking at him as she felt the rope going
around her upper body, pulled tight under her chest as her arms were forced against
her back, and then taken above her chest.
She could feel the compression on her chest as the bands were added to, the
way they were forced up and out, the clamps over the material straining – and
then the sudden relief as they were taken off her.
A short relief
– the bands were tighter than the previous night, and the soaking silk rubbing
on what were now red raw nipples made her feel faint. The really strange thing for her was how, if
she was being honest, she was being aroused by this again…
She grunted as
the ropes were pulled tighter, and then shorter lengths taken between her arms
and body to further tighten them. She
then felt a hand on her shoulder as the third man whispered “kneel down” and
she complied, feeling the rope round her bare ankles as they were secured, and
then her legs below her knees.
As this was
happening, the man knelt in front of Marie, stroking her face as he said “You
are pretty – you’re going to be nice for me and my friend, aren’t you?”
“What do you –
oh,” she replied as she felt the arms going round her from behind, squeezing
her breasts as she squirmed, making the ropes and the damp material rub on her
as the feigners kneaded and made her feel even more faint. The man smiled as he said “yes, you will be
nice for us” and then took a knife from his pocket.
The cold air as
he cut the nightdress away took Marie by surprise, and she saw just how red her
nipples were before the captor started to
kiss them, sucking on them as his tongue ran over, while his partner continued
the massage from behind her.
“Oh lord,” she
moaned as she closed her eyes, unable to deny the feelings what was happening
was beginning to stir up inside her, the shivers as the tongue ran over the it,
the pressure as he sucked and kissed while she was been groped.
“You like this,
don’t you,” she heard the voice from behind whisper, and Marie really wanted to
deny it – but she could not, and if she was being honest, she really did not
want to. She closed her eyes and groaned
to encourage them, knowing as she had no choice, it might be easier if…
She was
suddenly pulled back, and she felt the bulge against her bottom, rubbing
against it in an animal response. She
really did not want to encourage them, but as with the previous night, her body
was taking command…
“Oh my god…”
“We need to
keep her quiet – got any ideas?”
As Marie opened
her eyes, she saw the man nod, and then stand up, slowly opening the front of
his pants and allowing his member to come out.
She saw it standing proud, and nodded as he said “I know you know what
to do, so do it, and we won’t hurt you…”
Nodding, Marie
slowly leaned forward and kissed the cock, running her lips up and down it as
the man continued to massage her chest – but more slowly, squeezing more
strongly, as she took the tip in her lips and ran her tongue over it, before
pulling back with a soft pop.
“Keep going,”
the man in front of her said, so Marie slowly took his cock into her mouth,
running her tongue over it before he tried to move her head back – and then
took it in further, feeling it start to throb and expand in her mouth. At the same time, she felt the man behind her
squeeze her chest harder, inching her nipples, still red and sore, but each
pinch sent another shock through her – and made her press back against him as
she felt a second source of throbbing.
She knew she
was not in control, as one had his cock expanding on her mouth in response to
the way her mouth and tongue were moving, and the other had his cock expanding as
she rubbed against it – but at the back of her mind was the thrill of both men
wanting her, a visceral thrill that was wrong, so wrong, and yet felt so right…
Her breasts
were firming even more now as the assault continued and she cold feel the
throbbing on her tongue as the member expanded more and more, pushing back and
filling her mouth. The captor was
gasping now, as he stroked her head, and she could feel the one behind her
moving against her as well. He was
definitely aroused, as she started to use her hands to stroke him there as
well, feeling a throbbing through his pants.
He seemed to
groan as well, before Marie heard the sound of a zip lowering, and then felt
her fingers stroking over a second cock, one that felt a shard and sensitive as
the one that was still filling her own mouth, so she began to stroke her
fingers over that as well, totally losing herself in the moment.
She felt
something drop behind her as his grip tightened on her chest, and she felt the
member jerk slightly as she continued to lick and suck on it, wondering how
long it would take, feeling the fire that was starting to grow again inside
herself, and wondering if the man behind her was going to…
“HMHGHHDDDDD”
Marie almost
bit on the cock as she felt the captor take her from behind, moving in and
thrusting forward as her body started to shake as well. He was fucking her – somewhere nobody had
ever taken her before – and her body was gripping him even as she sucked harder
on the man in front of her.
She knew what
was coming, but by now she did not really care – so when the hot flow spurted
into her mouth she greedily swallowed as much as she could, her body shaking
more and more – and then she felt the cum from behind as she had her own orgasm
start, the flow from between her legs running down as she closed her eyes and slipped
into a state of pure, unadulterated pleasure…
Eventually, she
was aware of the two men withdrawing from her, as she fell to the floor, still
shaking from the effects of the twin assault on her senses, on her body, on her
mind. She looked up as the men stood
over her, and then she was forced to stand, looking round and wondering what
they could possibly do to her next.
“Have you had
your fun?”
“Yeah,” one of
them said as the leader came in, Marie seeing what looked like a bikini in her
hands. “That for her?”
“It is – put it
on her.”
“What is it,”
Marie croaked as the man fastened what looked like string panties on her – and
she noticed a number of small knots in the cords. A similar looking bra was put over her chest, before the leader held up a red rubber
ball, with leather straps on either side.
“Open your
mouth.”
As Marie did
so, the ball was pushed in, her teeth closing on it as the straps were tied
round her head, before she was made to lie down, her ankles pulled back and
tied to her chest ropes. She then
watched as the leader pressed down on a small box – and squirmed as she felt
the buzzing on her sex and her breasts.
“Stay there,”
the man said as all three left, Marie hearing the door lock as whatever was
buzzing on the garment started to work on her…
7 pm
Marie opened
her eyes as she saw the door open, and the three men walk in. Her body was drenched in sweat, as the
vibrators built into he bra and panties had made her cum again and again. She ached – and she looked at them as she
wondered what they were going to do next.
“Your partner
as been a good boy, done all we wanted him to do,” the leader said quietly,
“the question is, do you want us to return you to someone who was willing to
trade your safety for his own benefit.”
Marie looked up
at her, a line of drool escaping again from her mouth as she mumbled
“whatdhuhmhhnnnn?”
“He sold you to
us,” the Leader said quietly, “and now we’re going to sell you on as well.”
Marie could not
believe what she was hearing – the bastard had sold her to the three men who
had raped her, and now they were going to sell her on? She felt humiliated. Dirty.
Lost.
Excited.
“So,” the
leader said as his two colleagues rolled out a mat, and she was placed on it,
before it was rolled up with her in it, “enjoy the trip.” She felt the rug tighten round her in some
way, and then she was lifted out, her muted screams lost as she started to slip
into unconsciousness….
Marie suddenly
opened her eyes as the bus went over a road bump. “Another week over. Another boring week of office work…”
She just wanted
to get home – hopefully, her partner would have got there already. A bottle of wine, a takeaway, and then a weekend
of doing next to nothing – that was the thought uppermost on her mind as the
bus came to a stop, and she walked off, putting her handbag over her shoulder
as she made her way along the road.
As she
approached the house she shared with Dan, she could see the lights were on, and
smiled as she opened the gate. A large
SUV was parked outside, but Marie figured that was someone visiting a
neighbour, nothing unusual in that. So
she opened the door, closed it behind herself as she walked in, put her handbag
on the table next to her telephone, called out “Fancy a curry tonight” as she
walked into the front room – and then screamed as she was grabbed from behind,
a leather gloved hand clamped over her mouth as she tried to take in the scene
before her.
Three men were
in the room with Dan – tall, broad shouldered, with checked scarves wrapped
round their faces so that the lower half was covered – and they were all armed
with guns, one of them standing behind the seat Dan was in as he whispered “I’m
sorry, Marie, I’m so sorry…”