A worm's story

As Tammy’s words echoed in my ears the heavy metal door behind me abruptly slammed shut. Complete and total fear filled my expression as I turned to look at Brad walking towards us carrying a bottle of champagne and two glasses. Tammy once again jerked my leash and led me reluctantly to the center of the room to where a thick steel cable was hanging from the center of the ceiling. She quickly hooked the cable to my wrist cuffs and stepped away.

Slowly I could feel the cable rising and with it my arms as Brad turned a crank on a far wall. As the cable continued to pull my arms upwards I was forced to bend over at the waist. I whimpered from behind my gag as I was obliged to bow over. Eventually I found myself only able to stare at the cement floor under me. I could hear the pop of a champagne cork, then I heard Tammy say, “To former friends and new slaves.”

The clink of glasses was followed by Brad repeating,”To former friends and new slaves.”

I could hear them enjoying their drink behind me followed by the distinct sound of deep passionate kissing. Moments later I heard footsteps walking towards me. I tried to turn my head but found I was incapable of seeing what was behind me.

I felt Brad’s finger touching my ass and began to wiggle it away from him hoping he would get the hint that I didn’t like it. He laughed as he slide a lubricated finger into me. “That’s it worm,” he said with a cheer in his voice,” resist. Resist every second before you are raped into submission.”

The word “rape” filled my mind as the entirety of what I had done filled my thoughts. ‘Rape’ I repeated to myself. I was not a fag, not even bi. The thought of Brad using me never crossed my mind before. I pulled desperately on the cable hoping to break free but it was useless I was trapped.  Just then I felt something oily and hard enter ass past my sphincter. It was pushed several inches into me while I tightened my ass muscles hoping to prevent it from going deeper. Seconds later I could feel myself being filled with a warm enema. I have to admit it felt good. In fact almost relaxing as my entrails were heated from the inside out. However I soon could feel the enema filling me further and still further. I could feel my abdomen expanding. Within minutes I thought I was going to explode apart and began to panic. I pulled violently on my bonds as I tried frantically to expel the enema from my rear. To my dismay I could feel Brad pushing the tube deeper into me preventing me from relieving myself.

As my ass was being filled, Tammy started smearing a thick cream all over my body. As it was applied I could feel it burning my skin. I later discover it was permanently burning off my hair from, from my head to my toes. The burning on my skin combined with the ever growing cramps inside me caused me to moan in agony from behind my rind gag. Without warning the enema tube was removed and I felt myself suddenly expelling the liquid into a drain in the floor under me. I could feel myself almost emptied when the tube was inserted into me again. And to my regret I again felt myself being filled up from behind. After I was filled and allowed to relieve myself three times the enemas stopped and the cream along with my deadened hair was hosed off of me with icy water.

The sudden chill of the water combined with the relief from the burning cream caused my gagged screams to echo through out the room. Once I was cleaned inside and out I could hear my captors sipping their champagne and kissing behind me as I quietly wept.

After several long moments the couple stopped kissing and I watched as Tammy’s now naked body laid on the floor in front me. She positioned her hairless crotch directly under my still drooling mouth so that my saliva was falling directly onto her mound. I could see the folds of her cunt under me and wanted her more than I ever wanted any woman. I watched helplessly as she used my dripping saliva to lubricate her clit while she began to finger herself.

I was so enthralled in watching Tammy I barely noticed that Brad grabbed my hips until I felt the head of his cock press against my asshole.

I fought desperately to get free. I had never been ass fucked and didn’t want this to be the first. Brad pressed firmly against my hole and pushed several times against my tightened sphincter. He slapped my ass, hard and yelled, “Relax, worm.”

I hated the name worm and tightened my ass muscles harder.

He slapped my ass hard,” Relax worm.” I became afraid he would hit me harder so I relaxed my sphincter.  Brad tried to push himself into me, but I was still too tight.

Meanwhile Tammy was under me smiling and rubbing herself off to orgasm after orgasm.

Finally Brad was able to force himself past my rim and into my ass. The shock of being violated by my friend was humiliating and I started crying again. Tammy reached up and caressed my face. With a knowing smile she said, “You’ll get used to it worm.” She laughed then slid her hands back between her legs to resume masturbating.

Meanwhile Brad grunted repeatedly as he began to thrust himself deeper and deeper. It felt like he was going to literally split me apart. I struggled furiously to get him out of me which only made him fight against me harder. After countless minutes he finally had all of himself into my rear canal. He grabbed my hips tightly and began sliding his shaft in and out of me while tears fell from my eyes onto Tammy’s stomach.

Deep inside my body I could feel Brad’s cock filling and fucking me. I had to admit, that once he was inside I actually liked the way he felt in me and began to wonder if I actually was bi, but just afraid to admit it. I also wondered how long he actually was.

Under me Tammy was still rubbing herself and encouraging her husband to fuck me harder. He gladly obliged and drilled me deeper and faster, until I could feel his erection get thicker deep inside me.  Suddenly I heard him groan loudly as he gave several deep thrusts into me and came in my formerly virgin asshole. I felt his member throbbing inside me and slowly grow limp. Tammy finally stood up completely satisfied and I could hear them kissing behind me.

Without another word my captors left the room leaving me suspended by my wrists behind me back. My ass ached from being fucked as Brad’s cum slowly oozed out of my hole and down my thighs. I sobbed alone hoping desperately this was a bad dream and that I would wake soon.

Instead my body gradually ached more reminding me that my torment was not about to end soon. With no clock nor window I had no concept of time. Each second seemed like an hour and each hour like a month as I remained chained and bent over. Gradually my tears increased as did my bawling behind my gag and my suffering.

My mind was a jumble of confused thoughts. I just wanted to die. My thoughts were of Debbie and being released. In my mind I could see my friend Jason fucking Debbie’s ass just as Brad had fucked me.  But still some deep hidden part of me felt comfort in being kept like this. Even the abuse seemed like welcome attention to me.

After what literally seemed like an eternity to me Tammy came down dressed in a black sheer silk bathrobe. Her diminutive frame was perfectly outlined as she stood before me.

Again she lay under my mouth and used my saliva to lubricate her mound.

As I watched her rub herself she began to speak, “The rules are simple worm. You are no longer human and are merely our property. You are no longer human and have no rights nor freedoms. You are no longer human and may only speak when spoken to. And then you will address all men as Master and all women as Mistress. You are no longer human and exist only to serve others.  If you obey every command with out hesitation you will be allowed to masturbate once a week. But if you break even the smallest command you will be severely punished and not be allowed to cum for as long as we decide. Do you understand worm?

I did understand but I didn’t agree. I knew I had to survive and would agree to anything they said to get away. I closed my eyes and nodded, yes.

I thought I could take a lot of abuse but I usually would masturbate six or seven times a day so ‘maybe-once-a-week’ was not an option. I fought desperately against my bonds again hoping to get free. I knew I could overpower Tammy if I could just get loose. Tammy knowingly smiled and continued satisfying herself.

Suddenly she was interrupted by her cell phone.
“This is Tammy” she replied.

“Oh Hi Debbie,” she said as my heart sank at the mention of my girl friend’s name.
“Oh worm is doing fine,“ she said winking at me, “ Yes everything went according to our plans. He even begged us to enslave him. It was too easy.” That’s when it dawned on me. I was set up. And I began to wonder why Debbie would do a  thing like that to me.

“I am so glad you are enjoying Jason,” Mistress said still rubbing herself under me, “Wow he fucked you four times last night. That is great I am so happy for you.”

Mistress gave me an evil grin as she stared into my eyes then said, “Girl you are so lucky to have Jason and dumped worm.”

Tears once again poured out of my eyes and onto Mistress’ stomach as she continued speaking. After she put away her cell phone she rubbed her foot against my rock hard erection.