Dating App Victim

I was escorted down a damp corridor into another room and chillingly this looked for all the world like the sort of dungeon you see in “those sort of films”; not that I have seen any you understand!

‘Take your clothes off!’ one of them said in a way that was a command rather than a suggestion. I declined; of course I did, and suddenly there was a crackling sound and I fell to the floor as my limbs stopped functioning.

Multiple hands worked quickly and soon all my clothes were in a heap on the floor. Those same hands pulled me up and forced me down onto a wooden bench and in no time broad leather straps criss-crossed my chest anchoring me to it.

My wrists were secured behind my head and then my legs were attached to ropes dangling from the ceiling and when those ropes were pulled tight my legs were splayed apart and held at right angles to my body in a V shape. I felt particularly vulnerable.

Tina 1 leant over me and stroked my hair; ‘poor Tom you don’t know what’s going to happen to you!’ Indeed I didn’t but it seemed I couldn’t do anything about it and as I thought what to say she pulled a hood over my head cutting out all the light.

That gave me something to say but I just heard her laugh and that was the last thing I did say because something solid was forced into my mouth and strapped tightly in place denying me the ability to speak.

I lay in this position for a while until I felt something cold spread between my legs and then something touched my anus. I tried clamping my sphincter muscles but whatever it was forced its way in anyway. I didn’t like the feeling but the straps prevented any movement so whatever was invading me continued to do so.

If that was bad, it got a whole lot worse when the invader was replaced with something altogether bigger and more solid. It drove deep inside me and I was soon crying with the pain as I realised this was what rape felt like. I had never had anything inserted in my backside and it wasn’t a pleasurable experience.

Finally the invader was removed and the hood was pulled off allowing me to see once again. Tina 1, or it may have been Tina 2, looked down on me; ‘that’s just a taste of what is in store for you!’ she said and I didn’t like her ominous tone.