26-September-2008
Jane's First Bondage Experience
A complete bondage story, plus a gallery of bondage photos and a gallery of bondage videos.
Yesterday I said that you would have to wait a few days between updates in future, but today you are lucky. I'm bored, so here is yet another update in only a day!
Today I have a complete bondage adventure for you, not just an extract from one. But it is just one chapter from an entire book, you can read the rest of the book if you click on the link at the end of the story.
I also have a gallery of bondage photos and a gallery of bondage videos for you.
Bondage Pictures Gallery: Teenage girl taken captive, chained up, and forced to suck cock: Click Here To see the bondage photos
Bondage Videos Gallery: Bondage movies of a drugged captive tortured: Click Here To see the bondage films
And now read about Jane's first bondage experience:
It had been just over a year previously. She had just ditched the umpteenth boyfriend for being too 'gentle' with her and was feeling very sexually frustrated. The ad had said something like "I am a bastard, let me fuck you" so she had answered it. His reply to her had said (she kept the letter, so this is exact) "I am only interested if you will let me hurt you and fuck you any way I want. You must agree to anything. Send me a photo of you naked if you agree and I'll consider you."
She sent him the photo and he replied saying "You are a bit old" (she was 28 at the time!) but your tits are big enough, so I'll give you a fuck." There was then a time, date, and place for a meeting and a final message "Be there bitch, or I'll find you and kill you. And don't wear a bra or knickers. And wear stockings, not tights."
Jane turned up at the place he had chosen (it was a car park close to a coach station). He drove up next to her got out of the car and ordered her to put her hands out in front of herself. She did so, and he handcuffed her wrists together. Then he ripped open her blouse. As she had been told, she was not wearing a bra, so this meant that her tits were now naked. They were still in the parking lot, and people were about, and she was handcuffed with her naked tits exposed to everyone.
He then pulled down her skirt. She was also not wearing any knickers, so this meant her ass and pussy were now naked and exposed to everyone.
He put her skirt and purse in the car and told her "you can have those back when I have finished with you." Then he handed her a piece of paper with directions to an address about a mile from where they were and said "Get there in less than half an hour." Then he drove off and left her.
She was standing alone in the car park. Her tits, ass and pussy were naked, and her wrists were handcuffed in front of her so she could not cover herself. She had no choice but to walk the mile to his home through the streets, naked and handcuffed.
When she arrived a woman answered the door. She looked Jane up and down and said nothing. Jane thought she might have gotten the wrong address so began to explain. The woman hit her in the face, not a slap, she punched her full in the face, and said "don't talk to me unless I ask you a question."
Then she looked down at Jane's feet and said "You are wearing shoes, he should have taken them off you, take them off now." Jane did as she was told, then the woman let her into the house.
She led Jane downstairs into the cellar then uncuffed her. "Take that blouse off" she ordered Jane. Jane did as she was told, she was now naked except for her stockings and suspenders.
There was a big wooden X attached to one wall, and the woman chained Jane to this. The X was under the single naked light bulb hanging from the ceiling, so Jane and her tormentor were lit, the rest of the cellar was in shadow. But enough light fell in the shadows for Jane to realise that someone was watching. She assumed (correctly, she later found out) that it was the man whose letter she had answered.
As soon as Jane was tied to the cross and helpless in bondage, the woman said "You have big breasts. He likes big breasts. He likes to watch me torturing big breasts."
Then she picked up a riding crop and began to give Jane a tit whipping. As the first blow fell across Jane's tits, Jane cried out in pain. At her cry she heard a laugh from the darkness.
Jane did not count the blows, but she thinks it was well over fifty, probably over a hundred. And each one was agony.
Then the woman attached nipple clamps to Jane's naked nipples, and tightened them until Jane screamed. She added weights to the nipple clamps that stretched her tits downwards and caused pain in her nipples like they were on fire.
She left the nipple clamps in place and begun sticking pins in Jane's tits. Again she did not count them, but she thinks it was at least a hundred, fifty in each tit. Each one hurt going in.
From the darkness came a yell of "whip her cunt", so the woman began torturing Jane with a pussy whipping.
Eventually the man came out of the shadows, watched Jane being tortured in bondage for a while, then told the woman to stop.
He pulled the pins out of her tits one by one, slowly. They hurt as much coming out as they did going in. Most of them were covered in blood, Jane's blood, and the man cleaned them by making her stick out her tongue, and whipped them on it.
Then he removed the clamps from her nipples and unchained her.
He led her to an old iron bedstead in the corner, covered in a stained, dirty, smelly mattress which he made her lie on, and tied her to. When she was helpless, tied to the smelly bed in bondage, he climbed on her and fucked her.
There was no love or sharing in the sex he just fucked her, used her for his own pleasure.
When he had recovered he fucked her a second time.
Then he went to bed, leaving her in bondage all night, tied to the dirty smelly bed.
In the morning he fucked her twice more. Then he untied her, took her upstairs and threw her out into the street naked. He threw her clothes and purse out after her and said "Now fuck off."
Jane dressed and went home. She felt sore. She also felt dirty and used. She also felt totally sexually fulfilled.
After telling her story she turned to the men and said "So you see, I don't mind what you do to me on Saturday." Damien sneered at her and said "We don't intend to be that nice to you."
Jane was not sure if she was joking, and part of her was scared because she thought he was serious.
And the other part of her hoped he was serious.
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