Dating App Victim

The man was breathing heavily by the time he finally pulled out. He deflated the gag and removed it and presented his cock to my mouth for cleaning. When I had finished the task to his satisfaction he patted my head; ‘I enjoyed that, it was worth all the money!’ he said and with that he left the room.

After a while the two sisters returned. One of them was holding a large syringe full of a cloudy liquid. She walked behind me and I felt the syringe being pushed into my arse and then the contents were driven in.

‘Our client has decided to pay for your release and that is a parting gift of semen from all our other slaves’, she said as I felt my damaged rectum being packed with something. ‘Women normally only require one tampax to prevent leakage but you need more to ensure all that semen stays inside you!’ I heard the tearing of duct tape and felt it being stuck between my legs.

I was untied and made to lie on the floor and a thick white towelling diaper was pulled around my waist and secured with several safety pins. Once they had finished one of them said; ‘you are now free to leave.’

I wanted to ask about my job, my money etc but more than anything I just wanted to get out of their clutches so I kept quiet.

‘We will drive you to somewhere close to where you live and then you will have to walk the rest of the way’, the other sister informed me.

I looked down at the chains and asked if they could be removed and could I have my clothes back. The chains were removed although the rings remained. As for clothes it seemed I wasn’t getting mine back! What I was provided with was a pink t-shirt, which didn’t even reach the diaper, and a pair of pink socks. I wasn’t given any shoes.

An enormous pink silicon dummy was forced into my mouth and strapped in place. If I thought it would be easy to remove it my wrists were tied tightly together in front with pink rope so I couldn’t reach the buckle.

They led me out to a van and I was made to ride in the back. The drive went on for a long time and of course I couldn’t see out so I had no idea where we were when the journey finally ended.

The doors were opened and I was allowed to step out. It was dark but I recognised the car park we were in. It was about a mile from my house. ‘Remember’, one of the sisters said; ‘if you go to the Police we will know and you will then regret it!’ She handed me my keys and they drove off.