SM rape

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I broke up with my boyfriend of two years a while ago because I felt he was too effeminate. After a while, being with him lost all excitement. He wanted me to make all the decisions. At first, it felt good; he loved me so much and listened to everything I said. But as time went on, I found he was sometimes even more effeminate than me. I wanted someone like an older brother—strong, capable, and able to protect me. I didn't want a little sister. So we broke up. I was quite depressed after the breakup, but now I'm better. Work is busy, and without that worry, I feel much more relaxed.
Today is Friday. After finishing my work, I can enjoy a week's vacation granted by my boss—perfect! To avoid causing trouble for the company, I did a lot of extra work, finishing around 10 pm. On my way home, I was so caught up in the joy of my vacation that I didn't notice anything happening around me. Suddenly, someone rushed out from behind, grabbed me around the waist, and pushed me to the ground.
I was stunned; my mind went blank, and I forgot to resist. The person holding me down forcefully twisted my arms behind my back. I felt him binding my wrists with something. Only then did I think to struggle. I tried to twist my body, but the person sat on my buttocks, easily stopping my struggle. As I tried to scream, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of me—it was another person. He squatted down, reached out and lifted my chin, pinching my cheeks with his fingers. It hurt so much!
I had to open my mouth. He stuffed a wad of cloth into my mouth, then a cloth strip was tied between my teeth and behind my head. I could only groan softly, the sound so distant and powerless through the cloth. Then a black cloth was put over my head, and I couldn't see anything anymore. Oh God, someone save me!
The person sitting on me had already bound my hands tightly, then sat on my thighs and tied my ankles together. Then I felt a force pulling my hands and feet together. The bound areas were both painful and numb. I was powerless to resist and could only follow the force. I clearly felt my hands touch my feet, then be firmly secured by ropes. I was like a shrimp lying helplessly on the ground, completely at their mercy.
After a while, I heard a car stop beside me. Someone picked me up and put me in the car. I couldn't hear anyone talking, only the sound of the car starting. The person who carried me laid me across his lap and kept reaching his hands to my sensitive areas. I tried my best to twist my body to escape, but how could I get far? Sometimes he would put his hands inside my shirt, kneading my breasts, sometimes he would put them inside my skirt, touching my lower body. I was panting heavily from his actions. I felt both hatred and fear.
The car drove around and around for a while before finally stopping. Two men carried me for a distance, then set me down. The cloth covering my head was removed, and the bright lights blinded me for a moment. After a while, I finally saw the two men squatting in front of me. One was taller, the other shorter. Both wore masks made of women's pantyhose, only their eyes and mouths were visible, so I couldn't see their faces. The taller man waved a knife in front of me. I was terrified, afraid they were about to kill me. The taller man
said, "Miss, do you know why we're wearing masks? Because we don't want to kill you. As long as you're obedient and cooperate, we'll let you go when we're done. Nod if you understand." He
seemed to know what I was thinking, and hearing this lessened my fear somewhat. As the saying goes, it's better to live a miserable life than to die. I was only twenty-two, my good days were just beginning, and I didn't want to die like this. So I nodded with difficulty. The shorter man untied the ropes binding my hands and feet, which finally made me feel a bit more comfortable. I strained my back and pulled my legs in front of me.
The shorter man pulled down the zipper of my skirt and easily took it off, while the taller man slapped a knife against my face and said, "Cooperate, understand?" I thought, "I'm lucky to be alive. It seems I can't avoid being raped. In this situation, tied up like this, there's no point in resisting. Anyway, I'm not a virgin, so what's the big deal?" I gritted my teeth and endured it. So I nodded.
The shorter man pulled my underwear and pantyhose down to my ankles. Then, he untied the ropes binding my feet. I really wanted to kick him, but I didn't dare. He took off my high heels, then removed my underwear and pantyhose. Now my lower body was naked. The taller man helped me up and led me to a small table, which was slightly lower than my thighs, about half a meter wide and about a meter long.
The tall man sat on the table, wrapped his legs around my waist, and began to unbutton my shirt. The shorter man squatted behind me, took a wooden stick about forty centimeters long, and placed it upright behind my knees. He then tied knots in rope around my thighs and calves, tightly binding the stick behind my legs. After both legs were treated this way, I found that I could no longer bend my knees and could only stand straight.
Next, the shorter man spread my legs apart and tied my ankles to the legs on either side of the table. By this time, the tall man had already unbuttoned my shirt, and the shorter man untied the rope binding my hands. Ugh, my hands were numb from being tied up… The tall man didn't give me time to think and commanded: "Take off your shirt and bra."
My legs and waist were under their control, and there was a gleaming knife in front of me. Any resistance was impossible. I obediently took off my shirt, but taking off my bra in front of strangers was truly embarrassing. *Snap*. I was hit on the face, and startled, I quickly reached behind my back, unhooked my bra, and took it off my shoulders. My full breasts were now exposed to him. I suddenly realized I was completely naked… The short man didn't give me a moment to cover myself; he immediately twisted my hands behind my back and said, "Left hand on your right arm, right hand on your arm."
I had no choice but to do as he asked. I felt him tie my forearms, which were folded together, together with a rope. Then, another rope was wrapped around each arm twice. The shorter man began to tighten the rope between my arms, pulling them closer together and stretching my shoulders back to their limit. He tied a knot behind my back to secure it, then wrapped the remaining rope around my already bound arms. He pulled the rope upwards, and when he saw the rope I was pulling was forcing me forward, he held the rope on my back with one hand and wrapped it around my neck with the other, then back around my back. He pulled the rope downwards to shorten it as much as possible, finally tying it to a rope behind me.
My arms were left hanging behind me like that. I didn't know what kind of binding this was, or why it had to be so complicated. I just felt that it was much more uncomfortable than just binding my wrists.
The places the rope passed through were painful, sore, and numb. Even more annoying was that the rope around my neck made it difficult to breathe, and even swallowing hurt.
To ease the pressure of the rope on my neck, I had to strain to tilt my head back, and to reduce the pain of my shoulders being pulled backward, I also had to push my chest forward. Looking straight ahead with my chest out was the perfect pose for me. You know what? Actually, what women fear most isn't their lower body, but their breasts—simply because they're close to their face. But now, not only could I not hide my breasts, I had to try to stick them out as much as possible, displaying them to the man in front of me. I saw the big guy's eyes fixed on my chest, his eyeballs practically popping out; the humiliation and anger I felt were indescribable.

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