One Month of Hell (Closed)

She put on her black birdcage veil and her long elbow legnth lace gloves, under which she wore latex. Better to be safe than sorry. Her 5 inch stilletto thigh high boots clicked as she crossed the concrete floor to stand before their new pet. The hea between her thighs was becoming unbearable as she stood close enough to the little one to feel his heat, to smell his fear. It was intoxicating. She licked her full rogued lips as she ran a glove hand down his chest and stomach. She moaned as she felt his package and squeezed. "If you want to use this during your visit you will be a good little pet."

With that se moved to undress him, and with the gentleness of a...well ther was nothing gentle about it. A shiny pair of sharp shears came from a stainless steel table and she quickly went about cutting through all of his clothes, down to his shorts. "There now little one doesn't that feel so much better?"she asked with a devious grin. When he didn't answer immediately she supplied her own by grabbing the strap of the gag and making the pet nod his head.
 
He stood tall and strong, taking off his long, thick trenchcoat to show his powerfully built, furred torso. Muscled, although just starting to show some fat over his belly, he stood powerful and virile, strong and masculine - his own arousal's scent mingling with Daniel's terror.

Unders his trousers, his large erection stood quite noticeable, although he would not dare to touch Daniel even further before being allowed. After all, with the last one of their kidnappings, he had been the one in charge - it was Her time, now. So he stood quiet, just besides Daniel, laying one knee over the smaller man's back in order to keep his struggles in check.
 
Daniel tried to struggle, but the big man's knee in his back did a good job of holding him very still. His eyes were drawn to the woman. She was lovely, and under different circumstances he would have enjoyed her attentions. As it was though she roughly cut away everything he was wearing except his boxers. He was crying now, pinned to the floor by the big man, down to his underwear, and made to nod at this woman.

His eyes moved to the different furniture they had here, heart beating faster with each one he looked at. A X-shaped cross, tables, racks, benches, he wiggled a little more, not sure where they'd start. Not sure what was going to happen to him.

Her eyes followed his, and seemed to sparkle a bit when his landed on an open frame with restraints for his wrists and ankles. It would hold him securely, but because it was just the two posts he'd be totally exposed.
 
She grin as she watched the little man recognize all their toys. "Yes little one we can try them all no need to fret. Lovey be a dear and get him tethered to the posts for a proper inspection."Her eyes linger on her husband, his arousal plain. The tent in his pants sent a shiver down her spine and she couldn't wait to watch him pummel the little one with his erection. But this was her time now.

Her hands caressed his body roughly as her husband locked him into the heavy chains. "Soft but strong Lovey you know how I love those," she said, the pleasure in her tone unmistakable. Click, click, click went her heels as she circled her new plaything firm hands probing his every inch. As she fondled his soft feminine rear end, she moaned in his ear, ran her tongue along the back of his neck.
 
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Ever compliant, He pulled Daniel upwards in order to have the smaller man up, and with a clever, quick workmanship over the ropes, he had unbound and then bound Daniel's arms against the posts, having him hanging against he chains. As he passed through Her, however, he could not help it but rub his hand against her behind.

As the truest confident, he stood quiet, his raging hardness another reminded to Daniel about what was about to come.
 
Daniel couldn't struggle, he was bound too quickly to the posts. He tried tugging at the restraints, but it was an effort in futility. He could feel the big man behind him, and sobbed softly as he was groped again by those strong hands.

The woman was touching him too, and Daniel could feel fear welling up inside of him. From where he was now he could see a variety of torture implements. They were going to torture him. The reality hit him like a ton of bricks and he sobbed harder. A single burst of adrenaline pushed him to thrash again, then left him hanging.

He could only watch and feel. There would be no escape.
 
She giggled girlishly as he struggled against the chains, watching his muslces clench and strain. They were nothing compared to her husband but that wasn't what he was here for. With a gloved finger she traced around his narrow waist as she came to stand before him. Two fingers found their way into his waist band and she tugged them down around his thighs. She used the tip of her tongue to wipe a line of tears from his face as she groped his ass, probing fingerrs. Reaching under is cheeks to toy with his taint. A short gasp escaped her lip as she ran a finger down his crack.
"Mmm Lovey you may be his first,"she said as she beckoned the hawking man closer. She spread the pet's ass cheeks from in front of him as her husband moved to tower behind.
 
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