sadomasochism

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Zongjie is my boyfriend. I know he has SM tendencies, but I'm not interested. I never imagined that one day he would do something like that to me without any warning! The
first day, after 10 PM, as usual, I walked out of my workplace, a large department store. I worked in the women's clothing section on the third floor. He picked me up from work every night, and tonight was no exception. I saw his car parked across the street from afar. I was still wearing my company uniform: a white princess-sleeved blouse, a pink tank top, a narrow skirt, beige sheer stockings, and white high-heeled sandals. I drove through the traffic and got into the car. As usual, we chatted for a few minutes, then he accelerated and drove off, quickly passing through the bustling city and onto an industrial road.
"Ying! I want something different tonight, okay?"
Before I could understand what he meant, he pulled the car over to the side of the road. There weren't many cars around, and under the dim streetlights, an unpleasant feeling welled up inside me.
"Jie, I don't understand what you mean by that
. What are you trying to do?" "It's going to be fun! Come on! Come with me to the back seat and you'll see..."
I was completely bewildered, not knowing what he was up to. Anyway, he usually made the decisions, so I went along with it. I got to the back seat. As soon as he saw me bend down to get into the car, he suddenly grabbed my hands from behind and pushed me down onto the seat!
"Ying! From now on, pretend you don't know me. Let's do something special!" A lewd laugh rang out. "What are you going to do to me... ?
" Before I could finish speaking, he stuffed a white cloth into my mouth, twisted my hands behind my back, took out a bunch of ropes, picked out a longer one, and tied my hands behind my back. Then he wrapped it around my arms and body several times, tightly binding them. Next, he picked a shorter one and tied my legs together. To prevent the cloth in my mouth from coming loose, he took out another long strip of white cloth, wrapped it around my lips, made me bite down on it, and pulled it forcefully to the back of my neck to tie it up, securing the cloth in my mouth. I only felt waves of discomfort in my throat, but I couldn't make a sound...
"Alright, now you can't escape or make a sound, so let's just spend these few days peacefully!" I
saw that strange look in his eyes one last time, and then he blindfolded me. I struggled desperately, shaking my head, but it was no use; I could only let him do as he pleased. We drove for about half an hour in complete darkness. The radio played songs all along the way, but I couldn't hear anything outside the car. I could only vaguely hear him humming occasionally. Finally, there was the sound of an iron gate being pulled open; he had parked the car inside!
My hands and feet, bound behind my back, were numb and unresponsive. When he opened the car door and pulled me out, my legs involuntarily buckled to my knees. He simply hoisted me onto his shoulder, and with a series of opening and closing sounds, I was placed on the carpet. Whether from tension, fear, or unease, I felt utterly exhausted, my will gradually fading, and finally, I passed out. I
was awakened by a voice. Opening my eyes, the blindfold had been removed. Looking around, I found myself in an unfamiliar room. Listening closely, I heard Jie making a phone call in the next room.
"It's like this, she's not feeling well and needs to take three days of sick leave. She can't come to work!" Oh
, so Jie secretly called three days off for me from work and made up a story about me being sick. What is he up to? I squirmed, my body bound tightly with ropes all night. My hands and feet were numb, almost devoid of feeling. "Oh! Ying, you're awake. Did you sleep well?" Jie walked in from outside.
"Ugh...uh...uh-huh!" I tried to speak, but my mouth was stuffed with cloth, and I was biting my lips, which were also bound with strips of cloth. " Oh
! I almost forgot, you can't speak. Come on! Let me untie you so you can breathe, my sweet baby!" The gag in my mouth was removed, and the cloth stuffed in my mouth was taken out, already soaked with saliva.
"Jay! What are you trying to do? Don't do this! Untie my hands and feet, please..."
I pleaded. "Hey, you're wrong. This thing on you will be with you for the next three days, so get used to it!" "
What? You want me to spend three days like this, hands and feet tied?" "
Of course! It'll be fun! Come on! I'll get you something to eat, wait a minute!"
Watching Jay turn away, I understood what the next three days would be like, and tears streamed down my face. He used a large plate to hold some starchy stuff mixed with some liquid, it looked like dog food.
He placed it far away on the ground and beckoned to me. "Come on! This is how you'll eat for the next three days. Figure out how to crawl over and eat, or you'll starve!" Another lewd laugh followed
. As Jay walked away, I couldn't help but sob softly, imagining myself being fed like a dog. Though I didn't want to be treated like that, the unbearable hunger and thirst forced me to eat. I writhed and slowly crawled towards the plate of dog food, eating without a care for my appearance. With my hands and feet tied behind my back, I could only eat by pressing my mouth close to the plate; I looked worse than a dog. Suddenly, I remembered he was on the phone that morning. That's it! The phone was right outside the room! I
quickly let go of the plate and desperately crawled towards the door. If I could make a call, I would call anyone. As long as someone knew I wasn't sick and hadn't taken leave, someone would come to rescue me.
But with my hands and feet bound, I couldn't stand up. I struggled to my feet, but after a few steps I fell to the ground again. I could only crawl forward. The short distance seemed impossibly far, but it was my only hope. After much effort, I finally crawled to the telephone table. I tripped over the telephone line with my foot and yanked it down. The phone fell to the floor. I twisted my body and turned around, pressing the phone number of my friend Lan with my bound hands. "Ring~~~~~ Ring~~~~~" My heart pounded faster and faster as the phone rang.
"Hurry! Answer it! Anyone will do, as long as someone knows I'm tied up here." Suddenly, a large hand grabbed me from behind, and a round, ball-like object was stuffed into my mouth and secured behind my neck with a leather strap. At the same time, someone answered the phone. j% d9 [4 w
"Hello, who are you looking for?" I recognized Lan's voice, and of course, Jie knew it was Lan too. "Hello, Lan, this is Jie. Ying is sick and on leave, not feeling well. I'm sorry to have troubled you with the work for the past three days!" (Oh my god! Even Lan was fooled! Help! Lan!)
Of course, Lan couldn't hear these words; the ball was stuffed in my mouth, so I couldn't speak at all.
"Ah! Is it alright? Can Ying speak now? I want to say a few words to her."
"Ugh~~~~ Hmm~~~~" I tried desperately to shout! "Oh! It's not convenient! Ying can't talk right now!"
As Jie said this, he pulled hard on the belt from behind my neck, causing the ball in my mouth to sink deep into my throat.
"Oh! Well, no problem then! Remember to see a doctor, and I'm going to see her tonight, you can pick me up!" (Ah~~~ Lan, please don't come, you've been tricked!)
"Okay! I'll wait for you in front of your company tonight, and then we'll come see Ying together!" Hearing Lan's promise, tears streamed down my face. I've ruined her life!
"Hehe! Not bad, I've found you a companion, which saves me trouble. Heh... You want to call for help? Let's see how I deal with you!" *Slap slap slap!* A few slaps later, Jay had never cursed at me before, let alone tied my hands and feet and beat me. This was the first time.
"I'll give you a little punishment. No lunch and no water. Let's see if you dare to disobey again."
I was taken back to the room, and my eyes were blindfolded again. The only difference was that the cloth in my mouth was replaced with a hard ball. Saliva kept flowing out of the hole in the ball. My throat was dry and painful, and my hands and feet were numb and without feeling. I collapsed helplessly on the carpet.
I was startled awake again by the feeling of fullness in my lower abdomen. Oh no, I needed to urinate! What should I do? I hadn't been to the toilet since last night, and I finally couldn't hold it in any longer. But how could I relieve myself now
? My hands and feet were bound with rope. Where was Jay? I huddled up, trying my best to hold it in!
"Ugh~~~~~~Ugh~~~~~Ugh!"
I tried my best to let out the loudest groan from deep in my throat, hoping Jay would hear me. But a minute, two minutes passed, and there was still no sign of Jay. Where did you go ?
I tossed and turned on the floor, desperate to urinate, but I couldn't break free of the ropes binding me. I didn't know what to do. (Help! Someone help me untie these ropes! I can't hold it anymore, I need to go to the toilet!) I lay back, trying to relieve the swelling, squeezing my legs together tightly, straining my genitals as much as I could. I even pulled my bound legs towards my chest. I didn't want to pee! Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer, and urine gushed out like a flood .
The warm, wet feeling seeped through my pantyhose from under my underwear, flowing between my buttocks, down my inner thighs, soaking my skirt, and onto the floor. It flowed for almost a minute. For the first time, I felt an overwhelming sense of shame. I had wet my pants, and in this state no less! I was so embarrassed! *Smack! Smack!* A few sounds, though my eyes were covered, I could tell it was the sound of a camera flash. Someone was taking pictures of me. Who was that? Was it Jay?
"Ha...finally couldn't take it anymore and peed! I deliberately made you pee here, how about that, fun?"
Jay ripped off the blindfold and continued taking pictures mercilessly. I desperately shook my head in resistance, but I couldn't stop him. I could only let him photograph my pathetic state. It turned out he had planned all this. He must have seen everything clearly from the corner as I rolled and struggled on the ground. Jay! Why did you torture me like this? Why did you treat me like this
? "Heh...so cute, you peed your pants, come on! Let me wash you clean, be good! Heh..." I was carried through the corridor to the bathroom. Jay put me on the bathroom floor and forcefully pulled off my top, skirt, and sandals. Because my arms were tightly bound, Jay cut my top with scissors, tearing it off along with my bra, revealing my plump, perky breasts. Now I was only wearing panties, pantyhose, and of course, the rope binding me like a dumpling, and the ball stuffed in my mouth.
5 ?: oh- x- x He pulled down my pantyhose, and then Jay slowly cut open my panties with scissors. The panties were soaked with urine; you could still see urine dripping down like rain. Turning around, the ball in my mouth was removed. Just as I was about to clear my throat, a wad of cloth was immediately stuffed into my mouth. Oh my god!
My panties were stuffed into my mouth, the smell of urine choking me. It was then blocked, this time with my pantyhose. I closed my eyes in discomfort, but Jay didn't stop there. He took out a hose and sprayed water all over me, soaking me completely. "Heh
...wash yourself clean, or you'll smell!" What followed was even crueler. Jay took out a fan, turned it on, and the cold air poured directly onto me. My soaked body shivered from the strong wind. I curled up, struggling to hide in a corner. The relentless wind kept blowing on me
, and I couldn't even scream. Tears streamed down my face.
After a brutal ordeal, my hands and feet were finally untied, but I wasn't free. It was dinnertime, and I was taken to a room and placed on a wooden chair with a backrest. My hands weren't bound by rope, but instead, they were handcuffed behind my back to the chair back, and my legs were tied together to the crossbar of the chair legs. My panties were removed from my mouth, and I immediately vomited several times. The pungent, nauseating smell was unbearable. Just like in the morning, Jay took a plate, filled it with some food, and fed me bite by bite. How could I eat anything at that moment?
"Ah! It's almost time. After you finish eating, I need to go pick up your best friend to come and keep you company. You stay home and wait for me to come back."
"Jay! I beg you, let Lan go. I'll do whatever you want, just please let Lan go..."
He acted as if he hadn't heard me, turned around, straightened the rope, casually took out the ball again, grabbed my chin, and forcefully shoved it into my mouth, still securing it with a belt. Then he took a rope and tightly bound my upper body to the back of the chair, making my breasts appear even more swollen and erect. "
Lan is a pretty girl too, I'll treat her well. You'd better behave and not make any noise later, or you'll be sorry!"
Then came a heavy slap on the back of my neck. I felt dizzy and passed out again. I don't know how much time passed before I gradually regained consciousness. I opened my eyes groggily and saw a beautiful girl before me—a familiar figure—it was Lan! I felt instantly saved, forgetting the ball stuffed in my mouth, desperately trying to make a sound! "Ugh...ugh! Ugh...ugh..." (Lan, save me! Help me get out of this!) I thought to myself. But unexpectedly, Lan didn't untie me immediately. She just looked at me with a faint smile. Lan walked closer to me, looked at me, then went behind me, stroking my long hair, and said teasingly,
"Ni! You're so beautiful. I love you just the way you are, really!" Another sweet smile followed. (Lan, you're crazy! Let's run away together! If Jie comes back, we won't be able to leave.)
Lan couldn't hear me. She only saw me crying, shaking my head, struggling, and making sobbing sounds from deep in my throat. What happened next almost filled me with despair. I never imagined this would happen! Lan slowly walked up to me. I looked her up and down. She was wearing a white sleeveless, tight-fitting dress that tightly hugged her proud curves. Her long, black hair fell over her left chest. She wore light makeup, with large, watery eyes, sweet dimples, and a provocative smile. She wore white stiletto heels, and her long, shapely legs were even more alluring through a thin layer of skin-colored stockings. Lan slowly put her hands behind her back, revealing her model-like figure.
At that moment, Jay appeared behind me, holding a rope. He walked over to Lan and easily tied her hands behind her back. He then wrapped the same rope around her chest and tied it tightly around her breasts. Next, he began to tie Ling's feet. After tying her feet, Lan was pushed to kneel in front of me. "
Heh... compared to you, Lan is much more obedient. I thought she would resist fiercely, and I planned to tie her up in the car, but I didn't expect her to cooperate so well. She even asked to be tied up in front of you. It turns out Lan has SM tendencies like me. Heh... what a coincidence!"
"Ying! I really want a man to tie me up and torture me. I like it so much!" Lan said with a smile.
What followed was a scene that made people's blood boil. Jie took off his pants, and his hard penis was already erect. Then he ordered Lan to open her mouth and swallow his penis. Watching Lan sucking, I bit down hard on the ball in my mouth,
and my heart was filled with excitement. I watched helplessly as they thrust back and forth, growing increasingly excited. Finally, Jie ejaculated, his semen covering Lan's face. Ling licked the hot semen off her face. Jie picked up his underwear, knelt down, and began wiping Lan's face, from her forehead to her mouth. He then stuffed the semen-soaked underwear into Lan's mouth and tied it tightly with another piece of cloth, securing it there. Lan was now unable to speak.
My hopes of escape were completely shattered. After blindfolding Ling, Jie took an electric dildo and forcefully inserted it into Lan's vagina. He turned it on, and the sound of the motor filled the air. Seeing Lan curled up at my feet, I felt a surge of ecstatic satisfaction, and tears welled up in my eyes again. I spent my second night amidst the sounds of the motor and Lan's moans
. The next day, the morning sunlight streamed through the window. I felt weak and listless, slumped in my chair, my mind blank, unable to think of anything. Lan had spent the night lying on the floor; the vibrating dildo had stopped working because the battery was dead. The girl before me was a familiar figure, yet now felt strangely unfamiliar. Jay came out of the room, shirtless, holding a leather whip. He looked at me, then at Lan, kicking her. She groaned a few times. Jay yelled, swinging the whip mercilessly across Lan's body. She cried out in pain, writhing and curling up
. "Get up! There are different games waiting for you today!" The ropes binding me were untied, leaving only my handcuffs and the ball in my mouth. I was first taken to another room, which was basically a storage room with a bed added. Then my hands and one leg were hoisted high up, and I was completely naked. The pain of being suspended was excruciating. Because I was standing on only one leg, I was unbalanced, like a doll, bobbing up and down in the air
. Then Lan was brought in. Jay pushed her forward, but didn't untie the ropes binding her hands and feet, so Lan hopped into the room. After a while, Lan was pushed onto the bed, and only then were her hands and feet untied. The gag in her mouth and the blindfold were also removed. The ball in my mouth was also taken out. After eating breakfast in the same way, Lan's clothes, shoes, and socks were stripped off completely. Her naked body was then bound tightly again. This time, Jay used several hemp ropes to tie her body in a tortoise shell pattern, even tightly binding her genitals with hemp rope. Close to her sensitive areas, the rope was tied in knots. Lan lay face down on the bed, her legs bent behind her back and tightly bound to her hands, unable to move. Then, a ball was stuffed into her mouth and fastened behind her head with a belt, causing saliva to flow incessantly. Then the cruel game began. Jie lit two candles, and the red candlelight dripped wax onto Lan's back and buttocks. Turning her around, he didn't spare her pert breasts either, the wax dripping onto her body like tattoos. Lan couldn't bear the heat and cried out in agony. I couldn't bear to watch any longer.
"Jay! I beg you, please let Lan go, stop torturing her, she's in unbearable pain..." Jay turned and glared at me, placing the candle between Lan
's legs. He walked closer and slapped me twice hard. He grabbed Lan's panties, shoved them into my mouth, and then wrapped her pantyhose around my mouth several times to secure them, preventing me from speaking. "You'd better behave yourself. Want some punishment too? Fine!" The electric dildo, with
its batteries replaced, was inserted into my vagina and started operating. Instantly, my whole body went limp. It drilled and burrowed inside me, a surge of exciting pleasure welling up within me. I writhed incessantly, experiencing for the first time the pleasure of being abused—a unique feeling I'd never felt before. Gradually, I lost the strength to resist. In this strange sensation, I lost myself, completely disoriented, with no desire to resist. Before the candle had burned out, Lan's body was covered in wax marks, her face streaked with tears, yet revealing a sense of satisfaction. Jay began whipping her. Each lash removed several wax marks from Lan's body, and she howled along, circling the bed as the whip lashed relentlessly. Lan's body convulsed continuously. Dozens of lashes left her body red and swollen, the wax marks flaked off
. The entire morning was spent amidst groans and cries. Lan was exhausted and collapsed onto the bed. In the afternoon, I was still completely naked. Fortunately, all my restraints had been removed, but to prevent my escape, Jie locked me in a large iron cage. He ordered me not to scream, or he would tie me up again and gag me. So, to avoid being bound, I obediently complied. Lan, on the other hand, was locked in another iron cage. She wasn't as lucky as me. Besides being completely naked, her hands were still bound behind her back, her legs were tightly bound together, and her mouth was gagged with a ball. She lay motionless in the cage, her body still swollen and red, her weak body pitiful.
Around dusk, Jay brought in a bunch of things, which looked like tools used for enemas in hospitals: an extra-large syringe, a bedpan, and some unidentified instruments. He laid them all out in front of Lan's cage, and then she was led out of the cage and made to lie on the ground like a dog with her buttocks sticking up high. The syringe was filled with liquid, probably several hundred milliliters! One syringe after another was poured into Lan's anus. Ling frowned, enduring the uncomfortable pain. After several repetitions, Jie put down the syringe, picked up the bedpan, and placed it on the ground. He grabbed her hair with one hand and slapped Ling's buttocks hard with the other. I saw Lan biting down hard on the ball in her mouth, her eyes tightly closed. In just a few minutes, I felt Lan's abdomen rumbling. The liquid that had been poured in, along with some excrement, all poured out, filling the bedpan. Jie looked at it and smiled triumphantly. Lan looked exhausted and lay motionless on the ground. Jie didn't let up. He grabbed Lan's head and forced it against the bedpan, almost touching the disgusting excrement. She resisted, shaking her head and roaring, but no sound came out.
"Heh...look at what you've excreted, how does it taste?"
Lan stared at him, but unexpectedly got slapped and fell to the ground, the chamber pot was overturned, and the whole room was filled with a foul smell. "
Fine! You'll have to endure the stench in this room all night! If you disobey, I'll punish you!"
Just as I turned to leave, Jay suddenly turned back to look at me, leering as he spoke.
"Ah! You almost got off easy, thank goodness! Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you off so easily."
The result was not hard to imagine: my hands and feet were tightly bound again, my mouth was gagged, and I was locked in an iron cage. Then Jay swaggered away. And so, I spent the night.
On the third day, I had been tied up here for three whole days, suffering unprecedented abuse and humiliation. The physical restraint and lack of freedom, the shame and helplessness in my mind—I had never experienced anything like this before. It was as if I had entered a new world and encountered some completely new things. Lan is a good friend I work with. From our deep friendship in the past, I suddenly felt a little bit of pity for her. I discovered that she wasn't what I had imagined. I thought Lan looked really beautiful when she was tied up.
I don't know if it's because I've gotten used to it or because I really love it, but I've become able to accept, and even come to love, the restraints on my body. I find that I'm gradually liking these restraints. I like being tied up, being tightly bound. Today
was the last day. Early in the morning, Jay cleaned us both thoroughly. We didn't resist at all; we even splashed each other with water while showering. After the shower, Jay took us to the room. Two sets of clothes, underwear, a makeup case, high heels, and pantyhose were laid out on the bed. He told us to put them on. First, he applied foundation, purple eyeshadow, and lipstick. Then we put on the underwear and pantyhose, followed by the clothes—a very short black leather jacket and tight-fitting skirt, which looked incredibly sexy. Paired with those extremely sexy high heels, we couldn't help but be attracted to each other when we looked in the mirror. Jay told us that today he was taking us to meet the "Queen" of the SM world. Lan shouted excitedly, while I was confused about what was going on. However, Lan later told me that the Queen doesn't easily meet people, and seeing her was our good fortune, so it was a rare opportunity, and we had to perform well
. Our hands were handcuffed behind our backs, and balls were stuffed in our mouths. A short while later, the Queen's car arrived to pick us up. Once inside, our eyes were blindfolded again, supposedly to keep us from knowing the Queen's residence—it was truly mysterious. After about an hour's drive, the car stopped. Lan and I were led out and inside, where the blindfolds were removed. It was a magnificent hall, spacious enough to park dozens of cars. Men in sharp suits stood on either side. Jay led us forward, finally stopping in front of a round platform. A woman, around forty or fifty years old, sat on it, flanked by female attendants. Two heavily made-up women lay at her feet, completely naked, their hands and feet bound with rope, their mouths also stuffed with balls, their drool soaking the carpet. Jay politely bowed and then knelt on one knee.
"Your Majesty, I have brought the person you wished to see." @) p
So she was the Queen. She looked me and Lan up and down carefully. - k& c! `3 ]2 u
"You're both quite good-looking! Quite cute, and you have great figures!"
the Queen said with satisfaction, then gestured to the maid beside her. The maid nodded and came down to us. Our handcuffs were unlocked, and at that moment another maid came over carrying a tray with several hemp ropes on it.
/ z, a9 `! ^- j Two maids, one on each side, bound our hands behind our backs. Their practiced movements were astonishing. In just a few minutes, Ling and I were completely bound, forced to kneel before the Queen, heads bowed, drool dripping from our mouths. Then a burly man approached, holding a leather whip, and lashed us dozens of times. Lan and I both cried out in pain, tears streaming down our faces. Next, we were laid flat on the ground, our feet bound with another rope, and slowly pulled up, gradually becoming inverted. We felt a painful rush of blood to our heads. Hanging upside down, the slightest struggle or sway brought the whip down mercilessly. Our screams filled the hall, while Jie watched from the sidelines. After being tortured, NS
and I were forced to kneel on the ground again. Two men came forward, removed the balls from our mouths, and simultaneously unzipped their own pants, pulling out their erect penises and inserting them into our mouths. It was the first time I had ever felt that thing in my mouth. Lan, having been trained by Jie, was already quite skilled at sucking, while I slowly thrust in and out, feeling the penis pressing against the depths of my throat. I occasionally licked the smooth head with my tongue, and the man made satisfied sounds because of my actions. [
After a few minutes of thrusting, I felt the penis instantly become harder and thicker. The man let out a cry, and then the hard object in my mouth convulsed. With a final, forceful thrust, I felt hot, slippery liquid rush into my throat, filling my mouth. After a few thrusts, the man pulled his penis out, his semen still gushing out, this time onto my face. At the same time, Ling's man also ejaculated, and we were both sprayed with semen. The Queen nodded happily, very satisfied with our performance.
"You two are good. I like you. Welcome to the SM world. From now on, you will be given tasks to help our SM world flourish!"] Afterwards
, the Queen went inside to rest, and Lan and I were brought out again. We were handcuffed, gagged, and blindfolded. The car took us away again, back to where we had been before. For the next few days, Lan and I went back to work as usual. We never mentioned this extraordinary experience to other girls. Occasionally, when Lan and I bumped into each other at the company, we would smile knowingly at each other. These three days changed my life and some of my perspectives. I altered the pencil skirt of my company uniform to be shorter and narrower, wore stockings, and felt an unparalleled pleasure from the friction between my legs as I walked.
My relationship with Lan went beyond friendship; it took an extra layer of excitement. Sometimes we'd meet at home, or even during our lunch break, we'd go to a hotel and tie each other up, torturing and abusing one another, enjoying the pleasure together! Jie loved me more and more. After work, he'd pick me up and take me straight to his place for our SM games. Sometimes he'd even park his car on the side of the road and play in it. Under his skillful rope binding, I lost myself in the world of SM… I loved it.
I loved being tied up, being bound and tortured in the lonely nights, letting me enjoy the pleasure of being abused!

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