Removing his hand from my neck he slowly traces the knife’s path with the tips of his fingers down my chest to the valley between my breasts. He pauses briefly then moves toward my left breast and traces the outline of my breast to my nipple. He flicks the clamp and I yell into my gag as the pain shoots through my whole breast; again and again he flicks the clamp. The pain in my nipple and breast intensifies with each flick. Done with my left breast he moves to my right and tortures that breast just the same. Tears falling earnestly and my screams getting louder and louder only not to be heard because of the gag in my mouth, I thrash upon the bed as the pain grows to unknown heights.

Finally the flicking stops and the pain lessens but still the pain is intense. I can feel the tips of his fingers move down my body to the top of my panties and runs his finger under the top of the panties back and forth teasing me of his intent. Shaking my head I try to beg him not to go any further. He traces the top of the panties moving them down further and further as he moves his hand. Moving my hips into the bed to try and keep him from going any further but my efforts only encouraged him more.

Grabbing the tops of my panties he pulls them roughly off me. I kick out hoping to knock him over but only end up kicking air. When I settle down he grabs one ankle and bends my knee and takes the rope from the “toy” bag and securely wraps the rope around my thigh and calf so I can’t unbend my leg. He grabs for the other leg and I pull my leg from his reach and kick at him and made contact with his chest.

“You bitch, you will pay for that.” He says angrily.

Then I feel him grabbing for my leg again and succeeds in tying my leg the same as the other. I feel him then wrap a rope around the rope that is securely around my thigh and ankle and pulls this rope so my leg is spread wide and anchors this off to the frame of the bed. Doing the same to my other leg on the other side of the bed my hairless pussy is exposed to his evil intensions.

Totally helpless, exposed, and frightened I can sense that he is looking at me, every inch of me. There is no further point in struggling because I was so securely bound. I lie there crying.

“Well, well, well, look at this.” He says amused as he sticks his finger in my cunt. “You are so wet. I thought you were fighting me because you didn’t want this.”

Still gagged I tried to say, “I don’t. I don’t.” He must have understood the muffled cry because he laughed and said, “That isn’t what your cunt is crying out.”

Embarrassed and humiliated that my body is betraying me I begin crying anew from shame and humiliation. My attacker continues to finger my cunt and then rubs my clit. Fighting the sensations running through my body I feel my body respond to this mans cruel touch.

“You are such a whore. Aren’t you.” he says wickedly. “You are one big slutty whore. Admit it.”

Refusing to admit to him that I am, I feel him insert another finger into my cunt.

“Admit you are a whore, bitch.” He demands. Still refusing he pumps his fingers into me harder. “You are a whore. Admit it,” he demands as he inserts another finger into my cunt continuing to pump his three fingers into me hard.

I scream into my gag at the feel of his fingers in me. The pain and the discomfort it causes but my cunt continues to enjoy the abuse. Wondering why my body is responding to the attackers abuse I scold myself at my weakness.

“Nod your head if you are a whore,” he firmly demands as he adds yet another finger to my cunt.

Feeling my cunt was stretched a far as my cunt could get I nod my head quickly. The tears continue to fall out the side of my blindfold. I can hear him laugh at my admission and feel him add his last finger to the others and I am stretched even further. I am screaming into my gag as the pain from my pussy flows through me.

“Are you a whore?” he laughs at me as he continues to fuck my pussy with his hand. He pushes further in me and I scream into my gag as the pain washes through me. Nodding my head hoping he will take his hand out of my cunt I feel his tongue touch my clit.

Nearly Cumming from the pleasure and the pain he was giving me he teases my clit more. I start to ride the fist in my cunt even though the pain was intense. He continues to lick until I can feel myself rise to my orgasm. He withdraws both his tongue and his hand from me quickly. I lie there extremely displeased by the emptiness he caused my body to feel and for wanting to have an orgasm at the attackers hand.

The weight shifts on the bed and I hear clothes shuffling as though being taken off. New senses of urgency, alarm, and fear course thorough me, as I know what this attacker was going to do next.

“No…Please, No….” I beg into my gag.

“You want it you whore. Don’t tell me no.,” he laughs at me.
The bed shifts as he gets onto the bed again and I feel him move to between my legs. Not able to stop him I feel his cock at my entrance and beg again, “Pppleeeassee…Nnnoo.”

He thrusts in hard and deep into my wet pussy and I cry out into my gag from the pain and pleasure of his entrance. My body was crying for more of his assault yet my mind was begging for this to end. I try to ignore the pleasure that is coursing through me as he fucks my cunt hard and fast. With each thrust I can feel my body rising to the climax I was denied just a few minutes before.

I could feel him getting close to his release and the closer he got the harder he thrust into me. The shame at my body’s reaction and humiliation of the rape I am enduring I try to block out once again the pleasure that is begging to be released.

“Cum for me whore,” I hear him urgently say. That was all it took. I came then just as he was empting his cock into me.

Coming down from my orgasm the shame and humiliation is intensified by my orgasm I just experience. I cry harder as the realization that I had orgasm while being raped. I feel him withdraw from my pussy and shift to a more comfortable position. I feel him touch the clamp on my nipple and tug the clamp a little. I start to beg for him to not pull the clamp off. I can hear him laugh as he viciously pulls first the left clamp off then the right. I scream into the gag as each was taken off and it is a few minutes before I was able to get myself under control again.

When my pain had subsided I lie there waiting for whatever the attacker might have in mind for me now.

“I am going to take your blindfold and the gag off now,” he says quietly.

Reaching to my head he takes the gag off first and then the blindfold of me. The light in the room is intense and it takes me a few minutes before I am able to see anything. My jaw aches from being forced open so wide for so long.

“Look at me,” I hear him say.

For the first time that night I am able to see my attacker. There was something familiar about him but I couldn’t place it. Dark blonde hair green eyes, and fairly handsome I try to remember where I have seen him before. It takes me a few minutes and it hits me who my attacker is.

“Why Master? Why,” I ask desperately.