It hurt. Everything hurt. I remember the rope burning into my wrists and ankles. I think I was spread eagle, I don’t bloody remember what position... I was in. What did they do to me? I remember the whip, the paddle, the hands slapping me all over my body. I remember feeling pins dragging up my instep making my feet arch. I remember teeth biting my neck until I felt warm fluid flow in between my breasts. Was that blood or was that someone’s drool. Shit, I don’t remember!I can’t take it. Ahhh... relief. A slap on my bottom. Ouch. "I always expect enthusiasm from you, slut. Do you understand? You will take my cock as if it's the best thing in the world. Any time. Any way. Understand?" I suppose I nodded.I was dragged further up onto the bed. At least this was better."You are going to learn this lesson, whore."Whish... crack! Yow! I guessed that was the riding crop on my poor bottom. Whish... crack, again. Yowwww.... I yelled. I tried to crawl away. But I was held down.By the. I told her to be as free as she wants to be, I don’t mind. With that she had me lay on my stomach giving me a back rub. Her rub slowly turned to kisses, which turned into her focusing on my butt. Smacking and squeezing it she ran her finger past my balls and told me she loved how I shaved and kept myself well groomed, finishing with her finger pressed against my asshole. She pulled back at me to get up so I got on all fours and she started sucking me off from the back. She deep throated until. Then he was off the couch again, pawing me. Irolled onto hands and knees and he wasted little time.He took a few quick licks of my rump and then he was onme, in me, fucking me like some crazed animal. I couldfeel him pulse and throb and cum in me. His knotswelled inside me, and I held him there. He went stillon my back and I was sweating again, hair matted to myforehead. He remained in me for a while and I started to think ofnew stories to write, and thought of “Raped by.