Tina Chained

Tina awoke in her cell, unaware of how she got there, but pleased to be finally free of the torments she had endured.

It took her several seconds to realise she was laying on her bed, but could turn her head. The first time for as long as she could remember. She lifted her hands to her face, and noticed the chains and rings.

How long had she been unconscious? The posture collar had gone, and her wrists were no longer cuffed or chained to the wall, but still they were chained.

Harry had done his work well, and Tina’s new restraints had been quickly fixed in place a s she slept. Around each wrist was a three inch wide metal band, which he had then welded in place. Around each of her ankles was another metal band, and a larger one around her neck.  Each of the metal bands had “D” rings welded onto it, two on the band around her neck.

A few minutes after Tina awoke, Harry entered the cell, smiling as Tine threw herself off the bed and onto her knees.

“Your training begins here, slave. You will learn to serve, no matter what the task, who it is for, or how arduous it is. The tortures are always there should you foul up, hesitate or refuse. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes master” the whispered voice shook with the fear of returning to the tortures.

“The cuffs on your hands, feet and around your neck are a permanent feature, welded into place. You may try to remove them, but it wont be any good. On your feet.”

Tina needed no second telling, and immediately rose to her feet, head down, and placed her hands behind her, expecting, as usual, to feel the cuffs. But Harry had other plans this time, and taking a couple of clips from his pocket placed on end on her right cuff, through the D ring, and brought her hand up to her neck, clipping the other end to one of the D rings welded there. Repeating this with her other hand, Tina stood with her arms bent, her wrists now attached to her neck.

Grabbing at the thin chain that still linked her tits and clit, Harry began to pull her forwards, leading her down the passage and towards the yard she had spent time in before. Leading her over to the far wall, Harry placed her with her back to the wall, her feet apart. Using two more clips he fastened her ankles to small hooks in the wall.

Moving to the other side of the yard Harry picked up the hose pipe that lay there, aiming the nozzle in Tina’s direction.

“You stink” said Harry, as he turned the nozzle, allowing the cold water to run, the force of it sending Tina back against the wall. A scream escaping her lips as the freezing cold water slammed into her.

There was no escape from the onslaught, as Harry continued to hose her down for a good ten minutes. He smiled as he watched her wriggle in a vain attempt to escape the water. Only when he was satisfied did he turn the water off, and left yard, leaving her to dry under the morning sun.

Alone, Tina cried. She had thought that Harry had stopped the tortures unless she disobeyed, but obviously she had been wrong. She didn’t know what she could do to stop his sadism, but she knew she had to do whatever he wanted, or things would simply get worse for her.

She felt the sun slowly drying her off, its rays eventually warming her flesh again. She had tried several times to get her hands free, but the clips were just far enough out of reach of her prying fingers. she could touch them, but could not reach the release button.  She guessed Harry would know she would try, and wondered if he was somewhere at a window, watching her. she dared not look up.

Until Harry had come along, Tina had few fears, but now any unexpected noise, or the sound of his footsteps were enough to send shivers of fear up and down her spine. Her inability to read him as she could read Tom, was not helping. If she could read him, she would perhaps know what to expect. But Harry smiled, though the smile never travelled past his lips. There was certainly no smile evident in his eyes. And he could hurt her, retaining the smile.

She heard the door to the yard opening and stood still, her head bowed, afraid to look up at him as he entered and crossed the yard.

“You smell a little better” he said as he released her feet from the hooks, grabbing the link chain again, and leading her from the yard.

Inside the building Harry led Tina along a passageway she had never been down before, and into a room at one end.

The room was not what Tina expected. She had expected cold stone walls, cold tiled floor and a bed along one wall. Like her own cell. But this room was very well decorated, the walls covered in read flock wall paper with a tasteful gold design on it. The floor was carpeted in the sort of carpet she could only dream about for her own home. But it was the large round bed in the middle of the room that really caught her attention.

It was large enough, Tine guessed, to sleep four or more, and it was covered in a single black satin sheet, neatly tucked in all the way around the deep mattress.

Harry led her over to the bed and told her to get onto it.

Gingerly, Tina did as she was told, moving to the centre of the bed.

“Lay down” came the single command from Harry.

Obeying, Tina lay flat on her back, her legs together, though what she was trying to hide from this man, Tina didn’t know. She had been naked ever since she had arrived here, but no, in this room, for some strange reason, she felt vunerable, and embarrassed.

Ignoring her thoughts, Harry grabbed at one of her ankles, pulling it to the edge of the bed, and using clips such as the ones holding her wrists to her neck, still, he secured her ankle to the bed, before repeating the feat on her other ankle. pulling her legs wide apart. Only then did he release Tina’s right  wrist from her neck, pulling this, also, to the side of the bed, and securing it in place. Minutes later, Tina’s other wrist followed suit, leaving her stretched open on the bed.

“I have invited a few friends over. You are their entertainment. I don’t want to gag you, but I will do at the slightest provocation. Do you hear me, slave.?”

Tina looked up fearfully at Harry, and whispered “yes master”, even as she wondered how she would entertain his friends, knowing the answer even before she asked herself the question. He was going to let other people have sex with her, and she was expected to let them.

“I will not be in the room, slave” Harry said. “But I shall be watching you through the monitor. Your antics will be filmed, and I shall be taking note of anything you say or do that doesn’t agree with me.”

With that, Harry turned on his heels and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Moving to his office, Harry checked that the eight cameras were all working and recording her. From the four corners and four walls, the cameras were picking her up clearly, and would show anything that happened to her from several different directions. Harry would edit the film later, before putting it on the site for the members to watch.

PART TWO

Tina had no idea how long she was left on the bed alone. All passage of time was lost top her. she had no idea how long she had been held captive, and, unless she was in her cell, could not have told anyone if it were day or night.

She felt that maybe she had dozed off, as the sudden appearance of soft music into the room caught her by surprise. She also guessed that it meant that whatever was going to happen to her, would be starting pretty soon.

Uselessly, she tested the restraints. Even before she did so, she knew she would not escape them. Harry had not made that mistake yet, and she doubted he was about to start doing so.

A door somewhere behind her head opened softly, and footsteps began to filter into the room. She tried to count them, to see how many people were entering, but she quickly lost count. Her mind had recently been unable to concentrate on any given subject for very long.

A face appeared within her view, and it took Tina a little by surprise. She had expected some burly man to walk in and rape her, but this was the face of a woman. Her blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail, falling over her shoulder as she leaned forward and smiled at Tina. Unlike Harry’s smile. The woman’s smile did light up her eyes. She obviously liked what she had seen.

The woman’s fingers gently stroked Tina’s cheek, the fingernails tracing fine lines up and down. There was a sudden slapping sound, and Tina’s face began toi rurn red where the woman, without warning, had slapped Tina hard. She was so surprised she even forgot to scream out in pain, as her face turned bright red.

The woman smiled again, and began to run her fingers gently up and down Tina’s face again, as other, unseen hands, began stroking her hair. She was conscious of fingers on her thighs, but was unable to see pass the women who was stroking her face, to see who the hands belonged to, but she guessed it was another woman, and a finger nail caught her clit as it brushed over it.

Tina had never been into women, but now she had no choice, as the hand between her legs moved, and two fingers slowly began to insinuate their way into her pussy. Tina tried in vain to pull her hips away from the prying fingers, but they remained where they were, and sliding deeper into her. a thumb began to toy with her clit, moving the thin chain, threaded through her clit, from side to side.

As the fingers began to slide in and out of her pussy, the woman who had been stroking her face leaned forwards, placing her lips over Tina’s, forcing her tongue deep inside the bound slave’s mouth.

She had perhaps expected it to taste different in some way, being another female. But there was no difference between this tongue, and her husbands, apart from the fact that this tongue was delving deeper, pressing as far into Tina’s mouth as it could go, flicking at her own tongue.

The fingers in her pussy were now moving faster, and Tina felt a strange tingle deep inside her. it took her a few moments to realise what was happening, that her own body was accepting these things, and that she had no control over it.

Suddenly, the fingers moved away, and Tina felt empty, bit not for long. The woman moved and climbed on to the bed, her head directly between Tina’s open thighs, as her tongue snaked out and began to toy with Tina’s pussy lips and clit.

Tina was writhing as the tongue in her mouth, and the tongue in her pussy brought feelings she had never felt before. She didn’t, at first, realise that a needle had been pressed into her arm, directly into a vein, and a cloudy liquid was being pumped into her.

The tongues were relentless, as Tina writhed in pleasure under their ministrations, brining her closer to orgasm than she had been for a long time.

But, there was also something strange happening in her head. She could feel the tongues, she could hear the music still playing, but, it was as if she was dreaming, as if it was all happening to someone else. Even as the tongues probed deeper, and as Tina raised her hips as best she could to get the tongue deeper, it felt as if it were someone else, not her.

Her orgasm hit her like a speed train, her whole body shook as she came, the woman’s tongue in her pussy staying where it was, as Tina’s juices poured from her.

She was vaguely aware that the tongue disappeared, and someone else was kneeling between her open legs, but it wasn’t a tongue. It was something fleshy but hard.

The man lifted Tina’s hips as he leaned forward, and in a single stroke, buried his cock deep inside her wet pussy, and began to fuck her. it was not gentle, as the man simply rammed his cock as deep as it would go, before withdrawing, and slamming it back into her.

In her “dream”, Tina answered the onslaught of the cock ramming into her pussy, by raising her hips as far as she could, meeting it thrust for thrust, forcing it deeper. Someone released her ankles, allowing the man between her legs better access, as he lifted her legs. driving ever deeper.

The body slamming against her made her slave chain move, pulling on her clit and her nipples as the man fucked her. Tina, strangely, felt no pain from it, but an emergency to get as much of the man’s cock inside her as she could.

The drug coursing through her veins took her humanity away, and reduced her to a sexual animal, wanting nothing more than fulfilment, and even more fulfilment.

She half heard the man groan as he rammed himself as deep inside Tina as he could, filling her with his hot cum. Even as he pulled away from her, Tina’s hips searched frantically for him. As he moved from between her legs someone climbed onto the bed, moving between Tina’s thighs.

The long hair should have told Tina that the head between her thighs belonged to a woman, but it would not have mattered. As the tongue began to probe Tina’s pussy, she instinctively lifted her hips, forcing the tongue inside her. it mattered nothing that she was still full of the previous man’s juices, Tina just wanted more, everything.

Someone was kneeling by her head on the bed, leaning forwards. Tina opened her mouth and accepted the hard cock, feeling it touch the back of her throat, doing all she could to get it as deep as she could.

The head between her thighs moved away, and Tina felt two fingers sliding into her pussy, moving back and forth, twisting as they did so.

The cock pounding away at her mouth took her mind off her pussy for only a second, or so she thought, but now she had four fingers filling her, she could feel them, twisting, turning, forcing themselves deeper.

The cock in her mouth exploded, and Tina found herself swallowing, drinking, sucking the last drops from the cock. It never dawned on her that she didn’t know who it was, she had needs, needs that had to be satisfied.

Her pussy was stretching, wider, being forced to open, as the woman’s fist began to disappear inside Tina’s pussy.

Someone grabbed Tina’s arm, and another needle penetrated her vein, as more cloudy liquid was pumped into her. two doses would be enough to make  frigid elephant rampant, as Tina lifted her hips, forcing the fist even deeper inside herself. Feeling it twisting, forcing orgasm after orgasm from her.

Cock after cock forced itself into her mouth, as Tina lay helpless, unable to stop her body wanting more. Hands pulled viciously at her chains, but there was no pain, it  simply drove Tina to new heights, wanting more and more, the one fist in her pussy, had become two, almost without Tin knowing it, knowing only the pleasure, the endless pleasure that they brought her.

Harry smiled as he watched the monitors. The website members were going to love this one. They, of course, would not see the drugs being administered, that could be edited out, they would simply see Tina acting like the nymphomaniac the drug turned her into, the more she got, the more she wanted.

Tina awoke back in her cell. She could not remember how she got there, but her head ached, and her body ached. She had vague memories of a woman telling her that she had been double fisted, but had no memory of the act itself.

The liquid viagra that had been pumped into her veins had kept Tina sexually heightened for over eight hours, though she had little recollection about what had happened. Vague memories of cocks, pussies, fists, but nothing tangible. It all seemed like a dream. Only the aches in her body told of the extremes she had undergone.

Harry sat in his editing suite looking over the action that the cameras had filmed. This would make the site’s members very happy, especially the double fisting that Tina had been through.

Harry had been unsure whether or not the liquid viagra would work, but it had surpassed all expectations. In less than an hour, Tina had become a rampant nymphomaniac, taking all that was given to her, and wanting more. He would be certain to use liquid viagra more often, as he trained Tina to do as he wished.

Tina heard footsteps in the passageway and was on her knees before the door opened and Harry entered her cell.

“You made me a lot of money last night slave, and you will make me more when your antics go on the website.”

Tina looked at the floor, uncertain as to what to say or do.

“The site will benefit greatly from what happened last night, and it wont be the last they see of you. In case you cant remember, which I am informed may be the case, you were not only having sex, you were actively involved.  And you did well, especially the three at a time scene.”

Harry stood before Tina and slowly opened his trousers, exposing his cock.

“You know what to do slave” he said, as he moved closer to her, his cock touching her lips.

Tina opened her mouth as if it were a natural thing, and allowed Harry to slide his hardness into her. even without using her hands, she held his cock in her mouth, sucking as if her life depended on it. She could feel his cock touch the back of her throat as Harry pushed his hips forwards. As he withdrew, only the head remained in her mouth, which Tina sucked, her tongue playing with the eye of his cock.

It was over ten minutes before Harry grabbed Tina’s hair, pulling her head forwards, and ramming his cock deep into her throat, his juices filling her mouth, and leaving her no option other than to swallow. Even as his cock became limp, he held it in her mouth, making sure that she swallowed every drop.

“That’s how you will do it every time slave. Regardless of who’s cock it is. Is this clear?”

Tina nodded her head, still unable to speak past Harry’s cock.

She knew, now, that her worst fears were happening. Harry was turning her into a whore, as well as a slave. Until Harry, she had only ever had sex with Tom, now she didn’t know how many she had been fucked by, her memories of the previous night blurred.

Harry finally moved away, taking his limp cock from her mouth, and headed for the door.

“Last night you did as you did because you had no choice, and were unable to refuse. But now we will see what happens when you have the chance to refuse, or hesitate. I have another party planned, but you will not be restrained.. in truth, you will only do what you want to do, but remember slave, hesitation costs, refusal can cost even more. Within the next few days I have three men coming to visit. They have been hand picked specially for the night, and the film will be sold to a website. Just so you are fully aware, not one of the cocks is less than ten inches, and all are black. This is the start of your new life slave, but we can always return to your more painful life, if you wish. As I said, this time, you have a choice.“

Tina looked at the floor, slowly admitting to herself that she was a beaten woman.

“Did you enjoy last night slave?” queried Harry

“Yes Master, No master, I don’t know master. I have never been so turned on, and what was happening was both too much, and not enough all at the same time. I did things I have never done before, and yet, it all seemed to be right, and I wanted more, and yet, at the same time I felt used and humiliated. I remember kissing a woman, and yet, even that turned me on, and I don’t know why. “

“You were  certainly mot complaining slave. For over four hours you were sexually active. And you will be again, as I have said. But tonight I will allow you to rest, and think about the three men I have coming to fuck you. This time, you will not be restrained when they arrive, and it will be up to you what you choose to do. If you hesitate, you will spend a week on the rack, force fed, as you were when you first arrived. If you do all that is asked of you, without hesitation, then you will not be punished. Its an easy choice. Now, I have to go away fro a day or two. I shall bring you a basket of fruit to keep you going until I return. Your cell will be locked,”

Tina didn’t look up as Harry left the cell. She could still taste him on her lips, as the tears slowly fell, realising what Harry was making her do, and remembering how she had enjoyed it the night before.

Harry really didn’t have anywhere to go to, but he did need time to edit the film from the night before. As he watched it through from several angles at the same time, deciding which angle was better and which close-ups should be shown, he was again amazed at how well the liquid viagra had worked on her.

Within minutes of getting the injection, Tina had started to get actively involved with the sex, her hips rising to meet the onslaught. Harry had been unsure as to what her reactions to the drug would be, and it had far surpassed anything he could have wished for, but it was the second injection that had really done the trick.

She went from actively involved, to rampant and insatiable in almost the blink of an eye. Her eyes had glazed over, and though the restraints had vanished, she made no attempts to get off the bed, in fact, Harry doubted if anyone could have got her off the bed no matter how hard they tried.

Harry now knew that the drug would work on her, which was just as well. The three men he had lined up for her, were all special. He had discovered them on a web site that dealt with freak cock sizes, none less than twelve inches long, and most of them as thick as Tina’s wrist. When they arrived, Tina would need all the help she could get to handle them. This was a three into one movie that would stretch the boundaries.

They were due to arrive in England in a couple of days, and Harry wanted Tina ready for them. Of the fruit in the basket he had left for her, at least two pieces had been injected with the viagra. By the time the men touched her, she should already be very aroused, and ready. She would also get a direct  injection before she entered the bedroom where they would be waiting for her. he would take no chances, as the men were costing Harry a lot of money. He wanted his money’s worth back.

Over the next few days Harry sat and watched Tina in her cell. He had installed a small monitor high on one wall, where it was showing Tina her antics of the night she had taken on all comers. Harry knew when she had eaten the fruit with the viagra in it, because within half an hour, her fingers had slowly moved to her pussy. Whether it was the thought of what had happened, or seeing herself that had turned her on, once she did get turned on, the viagra kicked in, and she could do almost nothing to stop herself masturbating.

Harry watched as Tina’s finger moved inside her own pussy, the powerful drug enhancing her sex drive. He wondered what would happen if she were fed one dose everyday for a month. Would she be bale to handle it? Would there be medical problems? The information he could get seemed to be aged at middle aged men, suggesting they limit their use of the drug, to prevent heart attacks. But Tina was not male. Not middle aged, and had shown no symptoms of any heart disorder.

After the three Americans had been, he decided he would try it. If it worked as he wished, she would be in a constant state of arousal for the whole month.

She was, in effect, going to be given much more than the recommended levels when the Americans arrived. One first thing in the morning, one at lunch time, and one just before the party began. That level of the drug would have her selling her sole to get cock in her, and even so, would not be satiated.

When the phone call came to say they had landed, Harry drove out to the airport to meet them, and bring them back. They were not told Tina was a slave, just the storyline of what Harry wanted on film. Whatever else happened, there had to be at least one scene where all three cocks would be buried in Tina as far as each would go. Harry told them that Tina had agreed to this, and that he would pick up any medical bills if she required treatment afterwards. In other words, if they split her pussy open, it was okay.

After feeding the three big men, Harry showed them the edited version of her recent exploits, omitting the part where she had been injected. All they saw was a rampant Tina, taking everything that came her way, and wanting more.

Harry knew he would easily recoup the money he was spending on bringing the three men over, as he would put the film on at least for of his sites, with lots of pre advertising, to increase membership. He had a gang bang site, an interracial site, a big cocks site and a cream pie site, and as the men were being told that no matter how many times they fucked her, they had to come in her at least once, in each hole. That would keep his members happy for a good three weeks of updates, and would probably increase membership, hoping to see more of the same.

Tina, of course, was oblivious to all of this. Harry had warned her he had three men coming to use her, but had given no further details.

She was already back in the bedroom when the three black men entered, and moved towards her. one of them almost immediately moved between her legs, his tongue playing with her pussy and clit. Not that Tina needed any stimulus, the three doses of viagra that Harry had pumped into her that day were all the stimuli she needed. Now all she needed, was cock, and lots of it.

One of the other two men stood at the head of the bed, his trousers now down past his knees, his huge cock already hard, and pointing at her mouth. Tina needed no invitation, opening her mouth and taking the giant head into her mouth, choking a little as she did so. the last man was also undressed and stood at the other side of the bed, waiting his turn. As soon as Tina spotted it, she abandoned the first cock, and closed her lips around his cock, again, oblivious of its size. Her moth was fully stretched to take the cock in, and still she tried to get more.

For over twenty minutes, Tina sucked one or other of the two cocks offered to her, slowly but surely taking more and more into her mouth, feeling them at the back of her throat, almost gagging on them several times.

The man between her legs had begun to press fingers into her pussy, first one, then two, and now three, slowly opening her pussy ready for the onslaught that was to come. There was no resistance from the girl, as his fingers began to open her up. Her hips raised to meet each thrust of them.

The man knew it was now or never, and as he undressed and knelt between her legs, he lifted her hips from the bed. The head of his cock rested against her entrance, as she tried to lift even further. Without hesitation, the man pressed his own hips forwards, the head of his cock sliding into her already wet tunnel. She was ready for this.

With a short thrust, the man sent four inches of his huge cock into her, hearing her moan as he did so. even though the cock was hurting her, Tina wanted more of it, and on his next thrust, raised her own hips so he could impale her. seven inches of his cock drove into her, half it’s length. Even the girls he had fucked in America for their own website had baulked after four inches, but Tina  wanted even more.

Again, and again, as he drove into her, her hips came up to meet him, taking a little more inside her with each thrust. He was used to having to persuade girls to relax and take more, but with Tina, that was not happening. The more he gave her, the more she wanted. Very soon he had almost eleven inches of his cock buried deep inside her. he could feel her cervix as he pressed deep into her, but even then Tina was lifting her hips, asking for more.

At the same time, she had managed to get the two cocks near her mouth to go deeper into her throat, as she moved from one cock to the other. One of the men had been taken by surprise, and had actually cum in her mouth, the rivulets of his juices running from the sides of her mouth as she sucked eagerly on the other cock.

Harry sat in his office watching the action, and he knew that this was going to make him a lot of money. The close up of her pussy showed the guy was almost totally buried inside her, as she moaned, but still pressed her hips up with each thrust. She could feel no pain, just the need for cock, and more cock.

The man fucking Tina grabbed hold of her in his arms, and rolled over onto his back, taking her with him, his cock still buried deep inside her. Tina was now able to control how much of his cock went into her, as she began to lift and lower her hips.

As she did so, the man who had been in her mouth moved around behind her, and began to toy with her arse, putting one finger inside it, and twisting it around. Moments later it was joined by a second finger, and the invasion seemed to spur Tina on even more.

Several minutes later, and the man had now got four of his fingers into her, opening her arse up ready for the main intrusion. The man on the bottom held Tina tight, to stop her fro moving, as the second man began to slowly press his cock at her arse.

It was a slow process, forcing the head of his cock into her tight passage, but Tina seemed to be moving up to meet it, making it a little easier. With a sudden movement, the head of the cock slipped past the opening, as Tina moaned loudly. Whichever way Tina now moved, she was impaling herself on one or other of the two huge cocks. Admittedly, the one in her arse was not over deep, but it mattered little to Tina.

The more she got, the more she seemed to want. Pumping her hips forwards and back, her moans of pleasure filling the room. The man who had already cum once had begun to recover, and moved close to her face again, his cock ready for her. Eagerly,  Tina opened her mouth to accept him, as the cameras moved in for close-ups of each of Tina’s holes, showing clearly that all three were truly stuffed.

The man who had been fucking her pussy began to moan, a signal that he was losing his battle to keep up with the rampant woman. But with her weight and the second man’s weight on top of his, he could do nothing to extricate himself from the position he was in, as his cock exploded deep in her pussy.

Still. Tina rode him as if nothing had happened, his hot juices filling her. Harry made sure he caught on camera the cum as it began to flow out of Tina’s pussy, the man losing his battle to stay hard, his cock slipping from her, his own juices flooding onto his balls, as the man fucking Tina’s arse, continued to do so.

For another ten minutes Tina pushed her self backwards and forwards onto the cock that was buried six inches into her arse, until she heard the man moan loudly, feeling his cock jerk harshly inside her, as the man filled her passage with hot juices, pulling out as he was still cumming, white cum splashing up Tina’s back, as her arse released the juices he had already pumped into her.

A close up showed Tina’s arse gaping, as it seeped cum from it. Now she could concentrate on the cock still in her mouth, holding it at the back of her throat, and sucking deeply on it. Harry caught on one of the cameras that Tina eyes had glazed over, and knew she would not last much longer. Her exertions had literally drained her, but still she held onto the cock in her mouth, pumping her head back and forth onto it, holding it in two hands, not allowing the man to pull back a single inch.

With pressure like this from Tina, the man could not hold out much longer, and with a scream, he emptied himself into her mouth and throat, Tina’s head still pumping relentlessly on him, his juices flooding from her mouth as she did so.

Only when he could handle no more would Tina let him free. As the man left the room, leaving Tina alone on the bed, she was covered in cum as she now lay exhausted in the centre of the bed.

It would take several days for Tina to recover from these last two hours, but Harry had exactly what he wanted for his sites. She had taken and conquered three of the largest cocks in the industry. Only Harry knew it had been drug induced. The three men had never been told, and never would be.

For over three days Tina lay in her cell, her pussy and arse were sore, and she felt as if she had been hit in the stomach by a pile driver. She had vague recollections of what had happened, but no clear memory. Harry had brought her food on a regular basis, but had not hit her when she had been unable to kneel as he entered the room. It wasn’t disrespect, or defiance, she was simply unable to get off the bed to do so.

On the fourth day the monitor in her cell flickered to life, and the events of that night were now relayed to her in glorious colour. She watched as the three black men had entered the room, and how she had willingly taken everything they had given her.

The last shot was of her laying splayed out on the bed, covered in cum, her eyes closed.

Tina wept. What had become of her? taking Harry to her place that first night, so long ago, had been a mistake, but now she was willingly taking parts in orgies and gang bangs, even taking huge cocks and enjoying it. What had Harry done to her? and what else did he plan for her?

Her tears ran freely. She knew Harry would have other things planned for her, and she also knew that release was not one of them.

For a week Tina was left to languish in her cell, with only Harry bringing her food to break the monotony. Twice she was allowed an hour in the yard, but other than that she was left alone.

Tina found this hard to handle. Though she still resented Harry, and would escape if she could, being ignored was something new to her. it was different when Harry had left her alone as he had other things to do, but she knew he was simply sat upstairs somewhere, perhaps watching her, but ignoring her.

She found herself wondering what she had done wrong. She couldn’t think of anything, but why else would he ignore her? was she being punished for something?

The week became ten days, and then Harry entered her cell carrying a black dress, a gag and a pair of handcuffs. Tina immediately fell to her knees as she did every time Harry entered.

Handing her the dress he told her to put it on. Obviously, there was no underwear, just the dress. The dress was tight across her tits, and was just long enough to cover her arse. She knew if she were sitting down, or bending over, others would clearly see she had nothing under it. Once the dress was on she immediately placed her hands behind her back, waiting for Harry to cuff her, which he did, before adding the gag.

“I am taking you to a party, slave. Whilst there, you will do all that is required of you. If you fail you will spend a month on the rack. This is your first and last chance to show me that you can obey, and will not show me up in front of others. I will not be staying at the party, but you will be in the hands of a friend of mine, who will tell me if you disobey in the slightest.”

Tina had so many questions she wanted to ask, but even had she not been gagged, she knew she would not have opened her mouth to ask them. Annoying Harry had not proven to be good for her in the past, and she knew he would react badly if she questioned him.

Standing when ordered, Tina was led out of her cell and along the passage way, past the yard, and through a heavy wooden door. She stood in a courtyard, where Harry’s car was already standing, the boot open, waiting for her. She showed no surprise as Harry began to place her inside the boot, and closed it. Tina would have been more surprised had Harry let her sit in the car itself.

She heard the engine start, and moments later the car began to move. She tried to make herself as comfortable as she could, but every turn or bend pressed against her cuffed hands. How long they travelled for she had no idea. Time no longer meant anything to Tina. She could not tell anyone how long she had been captured, there was simply no time anymore.

When the car turned and began to travel over gravel, Tina guessed they were almost at their destination, and as the car came to a halt, she waited patiently to be released from the boot. She knew better than to make a noise.

The car had been stopped several minutes, and Tina could hear Harry talking to someone else, though she could not hear what was being said. When the boot was finally opened, and she was allowed to climb out, Harry was stood next to another man.

This man was in his early sixties, grey hair, and the sort of moustache that used to be seen a lot in Queen Victoria’s era. His face was quite red, but Tina did not believe it was through exertion.

“So, this is the whippersnapper is it?”

His voice, like the rest of his manner, made Tina think of old style military men, and when Harry addressed him as “the Colonel”, it came as no surprise to her.

“Yes Colonel. She is yours for the next two days. She has been warned, any disobedience at all, and she will be severely punished. This is on top of whatever punishment you hand out. I will collect her on Sunday evening.”

With that, Harry climbed back into the car and drove away, leaving Tina with this strange man, who was, to all intents and purposes, her Master for the next two days. The very thought of this made her weak at the knees. Something about him told Tina he would not think twice about punishing her.

The Colonel led Tina through a pair of double wooden doors into the house.

“Wipe your feet slave. If you dirty my hallway you will spend the night scrubbing it with a tooth brush.”

Tina stood bare foot on the coconut matting and brushed her feet on it, even though she could feel it pricking her feet. She was not going to try to upset this man. She knew he would not be toyed with.

Satisfied her feet were clean the Colonel led Tina through the vast hallway and towards a room on the far side. The room was no larger than her cell at home, and had no windows. A simple bare bulb, high above her head lit the room. The Colonel removed her cuffs and told her to take the dress off, fold it neatly, and place it in the basket by the outside of the door. Quickly, the dress was off, and she folded it as neatly as she could, placing it in the basket, and stepping back into her room.

“The gag stays on slave. “ The Colonel said. “If you tamper with it, I will give you six of the best, and that is a fate you would be better off not experiencing.”

With that the Colonel closed the door, and Tina heard a key turn in the lock. Tampering with the gag was the least of Tina’s problems. This room was no better than her own cell, but the light above her head was much dimmer. Nor was there a bed, simply a pile of hay in one corner. Tina collapsed on the hat, wondering what Harry had let her in for.

For over an hour Tina was left alone in her dreary room. The woodwork looked as old as the hose itself had looked, and could perhaps never have been polished. There was no colour other than the dark brown oak of the wood itself. Some of it looked a little grey, but that was because of its age, not because it had been painted.

Tina heard soft footsteps outside her room, and a light rattle of chains. As the door opened a petite girl stood outside the room, her wrists and ankles manacled so she would have limited use of her limbs.

In her hands she held a second set of manacles, and Tina did not need to be told they were for her to wear. Instinctively, Tina held her hands out, as the girl began to place the manacles on her wrists, the metal cuffs locking with a small, but sturdy, padlock on each wrist. Kneeling before Tina, the girl began to manacle the visitor’s ankles, again, securing each with a small padlock. Tina could see no keys, and guessed that the girl had not been given them. The girl, like herself, was gagged, and there was no emotion in her face. Tina knew she was simply obeying orders. Whether she belonged to the Colonel, or whether her own Master had left her here, was something only time would tell her. the girl herself obviously couldn’t.

The girl then picked up a wide leather belt, much like the one she herself wore, and wrapped it around Tina’s waist. The belt was over nine inches wide, and made of thick leather that, once fastened in place, would limit Tina’s ability to bend. The posture belt was specially designed to hold anyone erect. There were to large rings on each side of the belt, two inches from the top, and two inches from the bottom of the belt. The reason for this would become apparent later, but Tina had already guessed they served a specific purpose. She could not have been more correct.

The girl turned on her heel and beckoned Tina to follow her, leading her across the hallway and through an open door, which appeared to lead into the kitchen.

The Colonel was already in there, standing by a stove, stirring a pan of food.

“So, slave. You are ready to be obedient I assume. Remember that in this house, my word is law. Millie there” . he pointed to the other girl.£ Has been with me a year so far, and has learned the hard way that disobedience will not be tolerated. I suggest you do not find out first hand for yourself.”

With that the Colonel ladled some of the food from the pot on the stove into two large dog bowls, and placed them on the floor close to the wall.

“I suggest you eat, as you will need all your strength later. Think yourself lucky, this is a fresh pot. Millie usually has to wait until Sundays for fresh.”

With that the Colonel removed both girl’s gags,  left the kitchen, leaving the two slaves to kneel and eat. The food was minced beef and potatoes, not easy to eat without a spoon, but both knew better than to leave any in the bowl. When Millie had finished hers she simply knelt where she was, and waited, putting her fingers over her lips to inform Tina not to speak. Millie pointed to a small microphone above them in the wall. Tina realised that the Colonel would be listening, and would punish either or both of them should they speak.

It took Tina longer to eat than Millie, but eventually they had both finished, and copying Millie, she knelt silently and waited for whatever was coming next. A shiver of fear ran through her as the kitchen door finally re-opened, and the Colonel entered.

The Colonel stood inside the door and spoke to Millie.

“Take the slave to the play room, and lock her in place. Don’t forget the gag”

“Yes master”, the girl’s voice was almost a whisper, as if speaking loudly was alien to her, as she picked up Tina’s gag and began to place it in her mouth, pulling just as tight as Harry had done earlier. Whatever else Millie was, she was not going to get into trouble for being lenient when asked to do something.

Tina was led from the kitchen and taken down some steps into the cellar of the house. The corridors were all painted white, and looked the same, even though there seemed to by many of them leading off in different directions from a central point. Millie had obviously been down here many times, as she did not hesitate as she led Tina to where she was taking her.

Millie had not been gagged, but made no sound as she led Tina along. Tina wondered if there were microphones in the cellar as well.

Eventually they arrived at a wooden door, which opened into a large circular room. In the centre was a low bench, screwed to the floor, which Tina instinctively knew was where she was going to be placed. It seemed a little low if the Colonel was going to cane her, or if she was being used in an orgy, but she didn’t care, she knew she would have no choices whatever the Colonel chose to do.

Half way up the walls were a series of balconies, that overlooked the small bench, presumably so others could sit an watch the proceedings in comfort. She gave them no more thought, she could not stop anyone watching her, or taking her.

Kneeling by the low bench Millie opened Tina’s knees, and using manacles attached to the bench, locked her thighs in place, open, and leaving her unable to move them. Her feet were then spread as far as her manacled would allow, and clipped to rings in the floor, stopping her lifting or closing them. Tina was then leant forwards, and clips fastened to the bench were snapped onto the four rings on her leather belt, holding her down on the bench, unable to lift herself off it

Her elbows were then manacled to the front legs of the bench, much as her thighs had been, and her wrists pulled out and also clipped to metal rings in the floor.

Tina knew that in this position, she would not be able to move, whatever the Colonel inflicted upon her. as a last measure, Millie picked up a blindfold laying under the bench, and placed it over Tina’s eyes, she would not see anything but blackness until she was released.

Checking that Tina was secured, and totally unable to move anything but her head, Millie left the playroom, and Tina heard the key turn in the lock. Even if she could find a way off the bench, she would not be able to get out of the room. She tried, in vain, to move her hand and her feet, and to get up off the bench, but though she could move her fingers and toes, she could not get her hands off the floor. Nor could she get one hand close enough to the other to release the clips that held them down and apart.

A while later she heard doors opening, and footsteps moving on the balconies above her. there were voices she didn’t recognise, most of them male, but a few female voices as well. Tina knew instinctively that these were not slaves, as they were talking freely, and laughing. She still didn’t know a lot about how people treated their slaves, but she was sure none would be able to talk and laugh as freely as the ones she could hear above her.

The Colonel was the last to arrive, taking his place in the central balcony, with a perfect view of Tina, still chained helpless to the bench below them.

His voice seemed to boom in the circular room, as he began to speak.

“Ladies and gentlemen. Below us is the slave Tina. She has been lent to us for the next two days, and tomorrow she will be available for general use. But tonight is her initiation into something new. Many of you have met Max before, but this slave hasn’t. she is about to do so. as you all know, Max has been specially trained for this, and we will take the usual bets on how long he takes.”

There was a flurry of voices, and numbers being bandied around, but all Tina could do was wait, fearful of what Max would do to her. she knew she could take a fair bit with the cane, now, as Harry had used it on her quite a bit. But she didn’t know if Max would hit her harder.

A few minutes later the room fell silent, and Tina heard a door being opened to her right. She had not noticed this door earlier, but she was too busy being fastened to the bench to notice anything.

There was a soft sound of feet padding around the room, but something was wrong. It sounded like an animal. And as something breathed on her face, she knew immediately what or who Max was.

A three year old German Shepherd, Max had been specially trained, and as he moved behind Tina, sniffing between her legs, it was obviously that he knew what to do. His tongue snaked out and licked Tina between the legs, as she shook her head, trying as hard as she could to get free of her bonds. But there was no escape, as Max’s tongue slipped between her pussy lips, and she felt it enter her.

Screaming into her gag, she could hear the people on the balcony start to laugh at her. Tina had obviously discovered who Max was.

A few minutes later Max moved his head away from Tina’s pussy, and moved to mount her, his forelegs wrapping themselves around her waist, as the red end of his cock began to protrude from the sheath that normally kept it hidden.

Tina screamed into her gag again and again as she felt the heat of the dog reaching out, and touching her pussy. Her head shook frantically from side to side, begging silently for this to stop. But it wouldn’t, and didn’t, as she felt Max thrust his hips forwards, sending his cock into the helpless woman.

Max began to move fast, his hips banging against Tina as he took her. She could feel his cock getting larger inside her as Max fucked her relentlessly. Her scream totally ignored by both Max and the group of watchers. Who seemed to be cheering Max on.

Then something strange happened in Tina’s pussy. It was if the dog’s cock had started to swell even more. Not the whole length, but the base, swelling like a balloon, and the pain it brought as Max moved harder and faster in her.

A few minutes later Tina could feel it. The dog’s cock jerking as he continued to fuck her, his cum filling her pussy, as Tina screamed louder than ever, and though muffled by the gag, was clear to all in the balcony that she was in agony, and Max had knotted with her.

Even when the dog stopped cumming in her. he could not pull away straight away. Tina, still struggling to get free, could do nothing but wait for the knot to shrink. Feeling Max trying hard to get it out of her. it took almost ten minutes for the knot to be able to be pulled out, dragging the entrance to Tina’s pussy open wide to let if out. As it left her, Tina could feel the dog’s cum dripping from her, splashing her thighs, to cheers from the balcony.

Tina was sobbing like never before, as the door to her side opened, and she heard Max leaving the room.

“Ladies and gentlemen. Max seems to have done well. And Mistress Sue was closest in time, and wins Millie for the night. There are other slaves available for each of you, and this one will be available tomorrow.”

A door opened behind Tina, and hands began to release her from the bench, helping her to her feet. She tried to struggle, but whoever was holding her were much stronger that she, and between them they led her back to her cell, closing and locking the door as they left her alone, in tears, and hating Harry even more now.

Tina cried herself to sleep on the layer of hay, not even thinking of removing the blindfold. One thing she certainly didn’t want to do now was get into trouble. If the Colonel thought that having her fucked by a dog was okay, she certainly didn’t want to find out what his punishment was like. She felt disgusted with herself, and could still feel Max’s juices drying on her thighs.

How had Harry allowed this to happen? Maybe ha didn’t know what the Colonel planned, but Tina could not convince herself of this. Maybe this was punishment for something she had done wrong. Like ignoring her for ten days had been.

She wished she could ask, but Harry had drilled it into her, she was not allowed to speak until she was spoken to, and only then to answer her Master, not to ask questions herself.

When tins awoke the blindfold had been removed, and Millie was standing at the door, a bowl of the mince from the night before in her hands. She lay the bowl down in front of Tina, and with a sorrowful look, closed the door, leaving Tina alone again.

Tina couldn’t forget what had happened the night before, how she had been tied down, and a dog had fucked her, and cum inside her. she sort of guessed the dog couldn’t make her pregnant, but what did that matter? So many people had cum inside her recently, if she was pregnant, there was no way on earth of knowing who the father was.

She hated Harry even more for allowing this to have happened. She tried to tell herself that perhaps he didn’t know, but, deep inside, she knew he did, and that he had arranged it.

And yet, there was still the night to go. And she had no idea what that held in store for her. All Tina knew, was that she was being made available to a group of people she didn’t know, and that if she hesitated or disobeyed, she would spend a lot of time on the rack, being force fed. She knew she couldn’t handle that, and yet, could she handle what anyone else wanted from her?

Tears ran freely as she realised the helplessness she faced.

It was two hours later when Tina was collected. Chains were fastened to her wrists and ankles, forcing her to hobble as she was taken into a large hall, and placed on a podium with several other girls, all chained hand and foot.

A cardboard sign was placed around her neck, bearing the number “5”. Each of the other girls also had numbers around their necks, ranging from “1” to “10”. Obviously, there would be no names used.

As the first girl was brought to the centre of the podium, ad hood was placed over her head, with no eyelets, ensuring that she could not see.

The man who had taken her from Harry stood next to her and announced that bids were now being taken.

Instead of calling out, each bidder held up a coloured card whenever they wanted to bid, so the only voice the girl could hear, was the auctioneer, and the prices he was mentioning. She would have no idea who had won her, or what they were planning for her.

It took almost half an hour before Tina stood centre stage, her head covered in the hood, in total darkness. The hood smelled of freshly made leather, and, as with the other girls sold before her, the hood had stayed on as they had been led away.

Tina heard the auctioneer start on her bidding.

“Here we have an experienced slut. She has taken multiple partners of both sexes, at the same time, she has also, as we saw earlier, taken Max. this girl, new to us here has to be worth a pretty penny to someone. We shall start the bidding at two hundred. Any offers?”

Tina could see nothing, but she could hear the auctioneer moving quickly through the numbers, obviously getting bids from someone or other. Within minutes she could hear him asking for five hundred, then six. There was a loud round of applause as he mentioned the figure of a thousand, and someone obviously bid for her, as he tried for eleven hundred.

Several times he tried to get the extra hundred, but no-one wanted to pay that price, and she found herself wondering who had bid a thousand for her. and what they wanted.

Tina could feel the tears forming inside her hood, as she was eventually led away, and down three steps, before being guided across the auditorium. She had no idea who had won her, whether it was a single person, or a group, and less idea of what to expect from them. The silent bidding war had not helped, and now the tears were running freely, as she was halted.

“Your prize”. It was a woman’s voice, but not one she had heard before.

Hands grabbed Tina’s wrists, and dragged her to her knees ignoring her cries of pain as she crashed to the ground, grazing her knees, the sudden pain riding through her whole body.

She could hear the auctioneer moving onto the next girl, and guessed that none of the slaves would be taken away until the auction was over.

Tina’s knees were in agony, as she was forced to stay as she was whilst the auction continued, secretly wishing it would all end, and Harry would come and collect her. but she knew, even then, that Harry would not be arriving just yet. He had left her here for the weekend, and after this night, there was at least one more to go, possibly two.

Time meant nothing as Tina knelt. Waiting for the auction to end, knowing from watching the girls sold before her, that no-one was leaving until the last girl had been auctioned off. By the time number “10” had been sold,  Tina’s knees were ion agony, but she knew she could expect no sympathy in this company.

When the auction was finished, Tina was dragged to her feet and led off, trying not to trip in her hobble and not being able to see where she was being led. Whatever the night held for her, Tina did not expect it to be a picnic.

She would be proved right.

Tina had no idea where she was being taken, the hood prevented any light entering. She could only hobble slowly in the direction in which she was led. Had she known what was in store she would have tried to go the other way.

When Tina was eventually told to stop, she did so, having no idea where she  was, or with whom.

Hands guided Tina as she was placed into what appeared to be a reclining chair. Much like a gynaecologists chair, with the foot stirrups on each side. She felt her legs being raised and placed into the stirrups, as her body was strapped to the main section of the chair. Her hands were placed in metal cuffs to each side of the chair, ensuring that Tina would not be able to move away from her intended fate.

A voice, a woman’s voice spoke softly in her ear.

“Tonight you are going to get fucked, slave girl.  But not bay any man, or dog either. You are going to be fucked by a machine. It has twin dildos, one for your arse and one for your pussy. Neither will actually fully leave your body, and each will go six or seven inches deep inside you.”

Tina felt something solid touching both places as the woman spoke, feeling them being forced over two inches into her, feeling her arse stretch to accommodate the metal dildo. Her pussy handled it easily enough, but her arse was tighter, and she felt the pain as it was forced into her.

“The machine will keep both those dildos driving into you all night, no release, no escape, and, sad to say, no lubricant either. I will be watching, and taking pictures of this, until I go to bed.  You, however, will stay here all night, suffering the incessant pounding of the dildos. Enjoy slave girl.”

With that Tina heard a small click, and the twin dildos began to move slowly, pressing themselves ever deeper into her body. When they reached as far as they could, they began to move back out, still leaving the final two inches inside her, before moving back into her. after a few minutes, the rhythm increased, as the dildos began to move faster, but not at a frantic pace.

It was like a slow fuck, as the machine warmed up and settled to its task. Tina knew already that this would be a long, long night, and she would only get sorer than she already was. Nor did she know the time, or how long of the night was left.

Held fast in the chair, Tina could feel the incessant pounding of the twin dildos inside her, already sore from her previous encounter with Max, her pussy seemed not to be inclined to provide it’s usual lubrication, and it began to hurt within an hour, though her arse felt even worse.

She tried again to move, to get away from the twin intrusions, but there was nothing she could do. Nowhere for her to go. The machine seemed to hum away peacefully, not labouring, as the wheel driving the dildos kept on turning, powered by main electricity. Only a power cut could actually save Tina from this. But that was not going to happen.

She had no idea how long she had been fastened to the chair, her pussy and arse were in agony, and she knew that it could only get worse. She cursed Harry yet again for leaving her with these people. For allowing what had happened, and what was happening at that moment.

Tina could feel the fire of pain as the dildos rammed deep into her, the feeling made worse by the ever present blindfold that forbade her to even look around to try to distract herself. If anyone else was there, they were staying silent. The woman, whoever she was, had said Tina would be filmed or photographed, but Tina didn’t know if this was a remote controlled camera like Harry had, or something hand held. She also knew she would never see the pictures, unless they were on some web site Harry let her access.

She also wondered if the episode with Max had been filmed. Harry, and she guessed his friends also, seemed to take every opportunity to film or photograph everything their slaves went through, and Tina had no doubt at all, that she was now Harry’s slave, and would be until she could escape. If ever.

The machine had stopped pumping the dildo into her for a full minute before Tina finally realised it had stopped. Her pussy was on fire, the insides of it bruised, though she would not see this. Her thighs were also bruised, and her pussy lips were red raw. It was only as she was helped to her feet that she realised just how badly the night long fucking had hurt her.

Even as she stood, waiting for instructions, she felt weak, her legs felt like rubber, and any movement made her pussy hurt even more.

She could hear muffled voices somewhere behind her, but could not make out what was being said. All Tina hoped for was that she was going to be allowed to rest for a while. She knew she couldn’t take any more without it.

There was a sudden but small prick in her arm. And Tina knew instinctively that she had been given an injection, and minutes later she felt her head begin to swim, as whatever she had been injected with began to work.

She tried hard to fight it, but the drug coursed through her system, and rendered her unconscious.

How long she was out cold Tina didn’t know, but when she awoke it was to find the familiar surroundings of her own cell welcoming her back.  How long she had been here was of no consequence to her, time meant nothing any more, but she was strangely happy to be back where she felt safe, where all she had to think about was Harry, and what plans he had for her next.

She knew he had other plans, it was simply a matter of what, and with whom or what.

Slowly her eyes closed, as she let sleep overtake her. tomorrow Harry would have new ideas for her, but for now, her dreams were filled of mechanical dildos pounding deep inside her.