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this is my first true to life story. if yer not 18 don't read bla bla bla...
Now when i was about 19 (currently 28) i remembered a few months before i planned to start college, i had a transitional period in which i applied to work at a zoo. I was a firmly built and well endowed women. My primary duty was to clean and wash most of the animals, and their stalls. At night my girlfriend would walk me home because sometimes it got a little creepy at night.
One night, for some god forsaken reason, she didn't show up at the usuall time, and began to worry. I returned to the front office to call her, but like a dolt, i realiized my keys were locked inside. At this time it was a little drizzly so i started home on foot. i was walking when i thought i heard foot steps behind me. Panicing, i decided to cut through one of the pigs stalls. Suddenly, i was grabbed from behind and dragged down by my hair and arms to the ground. There was definatly more than one person. I kicked and punched, but to use. They completely dominated me and before i came to my sences and yelled, i was struck a sharp blow to my head.
When i awoke to my surpprise i found myself totally nude and tied up, lying helplessly in a water trough. i began to struggle, but couldn't get out of the trough with my hads tied behind my back. Soon after i grew tired of struggling, i stopped and lie there terrified. I realized the newly gotton bruises on my back were stinging from the dirty pig water. A few moments passed when i heard footsteps all around me, but was unable to catch a glimps of my catures for they moved in such a manner, my head, tied down, couldn't negotiate the angle. I rested, tired from all the kicking, when, from the visible shadows stepped my girl friend?!?! She was wearing a dominatress's outfit, and a bull whip in her left hand, shackles in her right. She and her companion drew my weak body from the smelly water. they promply tied my hands and feet to the fence chainlinked fence, legs no less than 3 1/2 feet apart. I winced as the first crack of the whip cracked agaist my firm ass. two, three, four whips before i comletely colapsed under the intesity of the pain. She then began circling my now moisened pussy with then blunt end of the whip. Now lubricated she promptly rammed it up my pussy with ever increasing intensity. I was shocked to find my self becoming increaseingly exilerated. I was taught once at a local woman's club i had attended that "... if there in no way to get out of a situation, some time you can close your eyes and bear it..." That's what i did but could not help from getting exited. after the whip was removed, i was crying because the pain was tremendous. I noticed the silent partner began snapping photographs. By now the rain began to take on a harder tone and i was slipping around in the mud to the length of my chains.
About 20 minutes went by when i was untied and thrown to the ground. I cryed out for them to stop, but strangly i wanted more. This women unknown to me now, becan possing over me in all sorts of erotic possitions while her parnter took pictures. Suddenly a light shown through the fence. It was Melvin, A particularly thin young security gaurd, Nerdy in my opinion, pushed up his galsses and spoke out "...Sara? Are you ok?." I screemed out "Melvin!" And he, reconizing the panic in my voice, reached for his night stick and took chase to the mysterious man. Lisa kissed one of my breasts goodbye and then started off toward the fence.
Melvin never caught the man, but with my help we tracked that bitch Lisa to her house.Now Melvin and i are living together and we keep our little "pet" down in the basment with but a water trough to feed her and un clothed.
Every now and then Melvin and I like to visit her with the camera, a whip, and some shackles.