I had just finished my Christmas shopping and was walking through the car park that separated my estate when my life as I knew it completely changed...
The car park I knew like the back of my hand. Every turn. The cars that were always there at this time. The darkness of the 4:20pm winter air covered me like a blanket. The car park was poorly lit. My phone buzzed, I worked my way through my bags to see what it was. It was a text from my girlfriend. I looked down for a moment and smiled at it. I never got the chance to look at it. A screech approached me at break neck speed. A van drifting towards me leaving its tracks. Suddenly 2 completely covered black figures jumped out of the van grabbed around my mouth with some kind of cloth. I passed out.
I woke up in pain. I could smell blood coming from my nose and my forehead. My head dropped backwards I was too tired. I moved my arms. Or well I tried. My arms didn't move at all I tried harder my chair moved slightly but I felt no release.
I looked down to see something poking out the top of it with wires attached to it. I was completely naked and completely exposed. My legs were tied to the corners of the chair and my feet were spread completely apart. Any attempt of movement would be completely foiled. Suddenly I felt a sharp tingling in my shaft. Whatever that thing sent down my urethra was driving me crazy with pain. I let out a tired groan. It was meant to be a scream. "Ooh! Did you feel that little slut!" I heard a female voice say. I looked around but I saw no one. Suddenly another shock happened. The pads stuck to my ribs sent a major shooting pain deep inside me. I screamed loudly I tried to move but felt even more pain from that. My veins started to become the thing that took up the most of my head. The pain stopped and I breathed heavily. I couldn't sit easy, I had no idea what was going to happen next.
A door opened and a gorgeous woman walked out. She was curvaceous and covered in a corset. She saw me there shivering. The cold stone room felt like an ice bath. She walked in front of me and I saw her standing over me. She leaned forwards and I could see right down her breasts. My cock twitched. Making her laugh "haha. Do you like my breasts slave!" She slapped me on the face. This wasn't the same voice as the person who spoke to me earlier, this was someone different. She was about 5ft9. Had long blue hair that dropped to her shoulders. She had a beautiful face it was a complete circle, completely real there was no make up. Only a dab of lipstick right in the centre. She ripped off the pads revealing my nipples which were erect due to the cold stony room. "Haha look at them" she said as she gave them a pinch and a twist. I grimaced. I didn't want to show pain. I couldn't let her see my weakness.