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Inserted into my mouth 

When I came to, I found myself locked in a room. It was completely dark, but I could hear the crackling of burning firewood; there was probably a stove nearby. I was definitely blindfolded, otherwise, how could I not see anything? I shook my head frantically, trying to pry off what was covering my eyes, but the blindfold was very secure. My struggles were futile; I could only rely on my ears and nose to perceive my surroundings. I vaguely remembered returning from a bar in the middle of the night and being drugged on a tree-lined path leading to my apartment complex. After that, I remembered nothing.
My hands were tightly bound behind my back with rope, and my fingers seemed to be covered by something like gloves, preventing me from touching anything else. My arms were tied behind my back in an L-shape, my wrists bound at the elbows. The padding of my forearms naturally made my breasts stand high. My buttocks seemed to be sitting on a hard wooden chair, my legs tightly bound together. Rough ropes bound my calves and thighs together, and two more ropes were tied around my knees, pulling them apart as wide as possible, exposing my vulva to the cool air.
Slowly, I regained full consciousness and could clearly feel that, apart from the ropes and glove-like covering my fingers, I was completely naked, my most intimate parts helplessly exposed. My mouth was stuffed with something round and smooth, forcing my teeth open and fixing it inside, preventing me from spitting it out or closing my mouth. Moreover, the stuffing was also secured to the back of my head with a leather strap, giving me even less chance to get rid of it.
Then, I heard the creaking of a door opening and closing, followed by footsteps, then the sounds of clothes being taken off—buttons unbuttoned, zippers unzipped, and shoes being thrown to the floor… then, silence.
After a while, I heard a man coughing to clear his throat. After a brief pause, I smelled a distinctly masculine scent getting closer and closer, finally stopping right in front of me. What kind of man was he? Was he looking at me? "Looking at my naked body?" I felt fear and unease, twisting my body trying to break free of the ropes, muttering in protest.
"You better behave, or you'll face the consequences!" a deep voice said sternly.
I immediately stopped my futile struggles and turned my head in the direction of the voice; he seemed to be standing to my right.
"Don't resist anymore, or you will suffer even more unbearable punishment."
My chest heaved with immense fear, and my abdominal muscles involuntarily tightened. I didn't understand what he meant by "even more unbearable." Could anything be "more unbearable" than being naked, blindfolded, and tied up by a strange man in an unfamiliar place? But I couldn't help imagining "even more unbearable punishment," and my body trembled uncontrollably. My nose stung, and sobs escaped from my gagged mouth, tears streaming down my cheeks through the blindfold.
I tried my best to control my emotions, trying not to let the stranger see or hear my trembling, sobs, and tears, telling myself that panicking wouldn't solve anything at this moment. However, despite this, I couldn't suppress my pounding heart and heavy breathing. I didn't want him to see my fear, but I knew my efforts were almost futile.
The stranger began, "You know what? I've been observing you for a long time. I know you come home late every night, and when you get to your room, you turn on the light but often forget to close the curtains, which gives me the chance to admire your body. Every time you take off your clothes in the bedroom, I'm amazed by your beautiful figure. You're such a beautiful and sexy woman, but I've discovered you don't have a man.
I know I will become your man, and you are my best treasure, my favorite, and what I need most." "My pet. I know what you need. Maybe you don't even know exactly what you want, but I know I will give you what you need most. I've seen you masturbate with a dildo, and I've seen you play bondage games, so I know you have masochistic tendencies, and I'm the master who's best at torturing women. I'll definitely give you the kind of stimulation you want."
I heard the man moving around in the room, and I also heard what sounded like mechanical noise. Then I felt a cool breeze blowing over my whole body. It was a fan. He turned on the fan, and my nipples quickly hardened in the cool air. Although I was still afraid, my groin was twitching with excitement, and my labia were trembling and spasming. A surge of heat ran through my lower abdomen, making my whole body tremble involuntarily.
A thick, hard, warm, and soft finger gently rubbed my right nipple, making my breathing quicken. Then, that hard finger flicked my left nipple a few times. I tried to turn away from this teasing, but my body was tightly bound and I couldn't move.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, it'll just hurt a little."
I felt both my nipples being squeezed simultaneously, first gently pressed, then gently pulled up, and then released at the same time, my nipples returning to normal. Then, his fingers pinched both nipples, pulling and swinging them back and forth. It didn't hurt, just felt somewhat humiliated, but even more exciting. I heard his snicker; perhaps he knew my body's reaction, knew I was already aroused by his teasing. Could he really feel the increasingly intense spasms in my vagina? I didn't want to spasm, but I couldn't control it at all.
Now his fingers began to wander downwards, tracing across my flat upper abdomen, pausing briefly on my navel, gently pinching the small indentation there, and then continuing downwards… suddenly stopping, no longer stroking downwards. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed (although I inwardly despised myself for feeling such disappointment), thinking he would stop stroking there. But then I felt his warm, large hand again. His hand had covered my genitals, and one finger gently pressed between my wet labia a few times before hooking it and inserting it directly into my vagina.
I heard him chuckle again.
"Hehe, my little darling, you're so wet. Very good, such a sensitive body is so pleasing." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand, but I knew he was still standing in front of me. Our faces seemed to be at the same level, so the device holding my legs down must have been quite high off the ground. His fingers then pinched my right labia, rubbing them, then moved to the left and continued rubbing... After a while, I felt him clipping my labia with clips, like the kind used for lining clothes. He clipped three clips to each of my labia.
"Tsk tsk, three for now, a few more later," the man said.
After clipping them, I felt him pull on the clips and stretch my labia apart. The three clips on my right labia were being pulled outwards; he must have used thin hemp rope or something to tie them and then tied the rope to my right thigh. Then, he did the same to my left labia, stretching them apart and securing them to my left thigh with the rope. This completely exposed my most private area, my vagina. He probably already saw the pink, tender flesh inside.
I heard the man panting excitedly, "So beautiful, my little darling."
The metal chain jingled, and I felt my right nipple being clamped tightly, making me whimper in pain. Then, he clamped another clamp onto my left nipple, and I breathed rapidly, experiencing both pain and excitement.
The man smiled and said, "You'll get used to it soon, little darling... Later, you'll experience even more amazing sensations."
Not long after, I felt my nipples go numb, and the pain wasn't as intense as it had been at the beginning. Although the man kept tugging at the clips on my nipples, I didn't feel any pain; instead, I felt a strange stimulation. Then, I felt him add something heavy to the chain, and the two clips on my nipples slumped downwards under the weight, stretching my nipples long, and that stinging pain returned. I gasped for breath, whimpering through my nose, "Don't add any more weight," but he completely ignored my feelings and chuckled smugly a few more times.
Just then, I heard the sound of a switch being turned on, and immediately the chair I was sitting in began to tilt forward. Because my body was firmly strapped to the chair, I remained seated motionless even as it tilted. I felt the chair was almost parallel to the ground, and my breasts drooped with the tilt. I smelled the man's distinctive scent again, knowing he was standing right in front of me.
"Now, I'm going to remove your gag... If you dare utter a single word, I'll add even more weight to your nipple chains and tear off your labia. You better behave!" the man said sternly.
Then, I felt the man's hand loosen the straps securing the gag behind my head, and the gag fell out. Due to the prolonged use of the gag, my jaw felt slightly dislocated, and my mouth seemed unable to close for a moment. My tongue was twirling in my mouth, and the muscles in my face helped my jaw slowly close. A sore and painful sensation came from the joints in front of my ears, making me want to scream, but I didn't dare, because I knew that would bring me even more painful punishment.
"My little pet, now you have to call me master, and you can only speak when you answer my questions or when you get my permission, understand? Now I'm pressing my penis against your face, you have to kiss it well, suck it until it's hard, so I can enjoy your body, understand?"
Faced with this embarrassing situation I had never encountered before, I couldn't say a word.
"Waaaaah..." I felt a sharp pain in my nipples, and the chain attached to my nipples was given more weight.
"Do you understand, my slave? Answer me now!"
"Yes, yes, master... I, I understand." I answered, enduring the humiliation and pain.
"Very good, then let's begin."
I felt a wave of heat rush towards me; his body blocked the cool breeze from the fan, but I could still feel my legs, breasts, and exposed vulva trembling in the cool air. The distinctive scent of a man drew closer and closer, and I couldn't help but crane my neck to find where he was standing. My nose touched his thick, bristling pubic hair, and my lips felt the hot, pungent scent of his glans. I could sense that the man's penis was still semi-erect, so I followed his instructions and licked his glans with my tongue, kissing his penis to stimulate it to quickly achieve a full erection.
Involuntarily, I began to fully utilize the skills of my tongue and lips, licking and teasing the man's penis up and down, left and right. It wasn't entirely out of fear of him; it was as if my inner sexual desire and masochistic nature had been aroused and stirred up. My tongue vigorously licked the frenulum under his glans, knowing that it was a sensitive spot for men. Then, I took his already erect penis into my mouth, shaking my head to let the thick penis slide back and forth in my mouth. At this moment, I felt his body also begin to sway back and forth, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper into my mouth.

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