Dating App Victim

After my mouth was filled with a large ball gag the two women stood between my outstretched legs and one of them held a syringe. I cried out as it was stabbed into my arse several times. I couldn’t see where the needle had gone but after waiting several minutes one of them pushed her finger into my rectum and I realised I couldn’t feel it.

My eyes widened as I saw the other one holding a blade that looked a lot like a scalpel. She did something around my rectum and when she finally stood up the blade was covered in blood. Something cold was then sprayed between my legs.

One of the women then explained; ‘One of our most important clients has taken a very close interest in you and has paid for a personal session. He had set out what he wants and for what he has in mind your rectum requires opening up a little, so we have cut a few of the muscles. The spray stops any bleeding and is also a disinfectant. Of course it will be a problem for you in the future but our client is paying a significant sum to dictate what happens!’ Gagged as I was I couldn’t ask either what the session was or indeed what the problem for my future was.

They left me for an hour or so; I really had no idea of the time. Once I was untied I was given something to wear. It seemed like a onesie in that it was a one piece suit with a zip up the back. It was made of leather and the hands and feet ended in solid block of leather which made standing difficult as I couldn’t balance easily. My cock hung loose and I could feel that there was a gap between my legs.