Note this is part of a series, if you havent read the series i would recommend reading at least part 1 to remind you of how the slave got into this position - it will make so much more sense if you know the back story. Hope you enjoy and comments welcome!
Day 5
Morning comes and I lie in the bed playing back in my mind all the punishments and fuckings of the past few days. My pussy and asshole are sore from yesterday's fucking. How many times had I been fucked? And by how many? I feel like such a slut, I tell myself it's not through choice, that I didn't ask for or deserve this.....but I know that's not really true...I signed up to this I agreed to it...7 days of whatever they wanted, what had I expected candlelit dinners!?!
How many days was it anyway, 4? 5? 6? I couldn't work it out, I'm still thinking about it when the door above me opens.
The guard walks down the steps, there seems to be a spring in his step this morning, and when he approaches the cell an unmistakable smirk on his face.
"Time to get up, sweetheart"
I get up slowly and stand in front of him, holding the duvet around me. He stands with his arms crossed.
"Well! Aren't you going to give me my bikini?" I ask infuriated.
"It's not required today" he replies, "nor the shoes, just you, naked." He's still smiling he's knows something I don't, and it's very disturbing.
He unlocks the cell and holds it open, I reluctantly put the duvet back on the bed - losing the only protection I have and then shuffle slowly towards the cell entrance, I avoid eye contact and wait. he doesn't bother with cuffs, we both know the drill by now and there is no where for me to run to anyway, he gestured with his hand for me to walk up the stairs. I take a deep breath and walk up the stone steps which feel cold underneath my bare feet.
We walk down the corridor, he follows me and I feel even more exposed than normal.
We walk past the doors I recognise and again towards the stage area, 'oh god no, not another road trip' I think to myself. But instead when we reach the stage area, instead of walking through we take a left - opposite the stage and he opens a door open for me and guides me out the back of the building. We cross a courtyard, now he's walking beside me, holding my arm, I don't know why, I have nowhere to run and I'm not wearing a stitch of clothing. At the opposite side of the courtyard is a series of outbuildings, old barns I guess, they look mean and intimidating, though I suspect that's as much the apprehensive state of my mind rather than anything else.
We enter the building, again he holds the door open and I nervously step in.
The floor is wooden and there is a wooden wall facing me, it's only halfway the depth of the building so I know there is more behind but I can't see what. The wall has a hole in it about waist high, just wide enough to fit through, I can't see through because there's some rubber sheeting covering the apature. I don't know what it's for but something tells me I'll be finding out soon.
The guard leads me round behind the wall, the end of the wall has another wall leading off at 90 degrees with a door at the end. He leads me into the room. It's small, rectangular room, maybe only 4ft wide by 5foot long. Inside the room is a single padded bench, maybe 3 foot long, facing the hole.
"Lie down on the bench, on your back, legs towards the hole. " he says.
I lie down, legs bent up at the knees to fit in the tight compartment
"Now put your feet through the hole."
I straighten my legs, putting my legs through the hole, my knees and lower thighs are now in the other side of the room.
The guard then pushes the bench forwards enough so that my torso remains in the small cubicle, but my legs, ass and pussy are through the hole. The guard takes my wrists and attached them to cuffs fixed to the walls either side of the bench, he then pulls a thick black strap from under the bench and wraps it tightly over my stomach, holding me firmly in place, preventing me no doubt from sliding back into the cubicle.
After testing the bonds he leaves the room and I soon feel him lifting one leg high and wide also attaching it to the wall nice and wide of the hole. He repeats with the other leg so my legs are raised and spread in a V shape. I imagine how slutty it must look, just a pussy and ass protruding from a wall with legs tied and spread wide above.
I lie there waiting, listening for any sound. Above me I notice a small blinking red light, it's a camera, recording me. I wonder whether it's providing a live feed or just a recording. I hear the outside door open and several pairs of boots enter, there's some chatter which I can't make out, then hands on my thighs, ass and pussy. More excited chatter...
".....already wet." I make out. Christ I'm glad of the wall separating me from them so I don't have to look at them. I wish they'd just get on with it and fuck me.
I needn't have worried i feel the head of a cock part my lips and enter me. He grabs my thighs and slides in easily. He thrusts away eagerly and is quickly spent.
As soon as he's done another cock is thrust into me, he doesn't grab my legs, he just leans forward, intent it seems on maximising the depth his cock can achieve. I can hear him grunting through the wooden wall as he fucks me as hard and deep as he can. I feel him cum inside me, proceeded by quick urgent jerking thrusts inside me. He stays pressed against me and I can feel his cock softening inside me. He withdraws slowly, maybe he's knackered, I take it as a small victory.
The next guy has a noticeably bigger cock than the others, it's thicker, spreading my lips wider as he presses into me. He slides in slowly, fingering my clit as he does so, I hate to admit it but it feels good, and I wonder how long his fat girthy cock is. It's mad not being able to see who's fucking me, or knowing how big his cock is, it feels dirty, and a big turn on.
He fucks me smoothly, sinking more and more of his cock inside me. He's already deep inside me, but I sense he's still not fully in as I can't feel his hips or groin pressing against me. I want to just yell out for him to fuck me but daren't.
I gasp as he finally drives his full length inside me, still frigging my clit. He fucks me with long smooth strokes, obviously savouring it, but then he withdraws. I know he's not cum yet and it's frustrating.
"Don't worry honey, not done yet." He says and I realise he must be able to see the disappointment on my face, the camera must be providing a live feed to a screen in the room. I frown and close my eyes wondering what I must have looked like, I wasn't on my guard so probably looked like a right slut enjoying being fucked and fingered.
He still plays with my clit but then I feel a finger press against my asshole, I clench in surprise but he pushes his fat finger past my ring. He finger fucks me a bit, then withdraws. I know what's coming next but it is still a shock when the head of his cock presses into my ass. His big helmet spreads my asshole then the head of his cock is inside me. He holds it there.
"Look at me honey." He says and I look directly at the camera, I'm rewarded with a firm thrust and he slides 2/3 inches into me, filling my ass.
He pushes into me, just like when he fucked my pussy he slides in inch by inch only this time I know how big he is, I know what's coming, and I have no choice but to take it.
