I was kidnapped

I was kidnapped and raped for three months despite my family paid the ransom all started when trying to run away and hit two. kidnappers. At submit, the chief of them, a huge black and thick ordered others to strip me and inmobilizaran, I saw him naked and fought with all my might, then I inmobilizaron and placed face up on a table, getting up and making my the . leg One of them put a lot of lubricant on my anus and my boss approached, bringing the erect penis and said: You think very macho, right ?, because today I’m going to turn in my catira whore, my blonde hembrita, and if you oppose slice off your balls, finished showing me a sharp and large knife butcher. I begged him to forgive me and gave me a hard slap and told me to look in the eye and not closed, without more sex he set my anus and pushed hard My body resisted and screamed in pain, but slap me again and told me. Look into my eyes or I capo. His attack was brutal and I screamed in pain, looking into his eyes and begging for forgiveness, but not heard. That huge penis to the base came into my body, I gave a loud moan in agony and felt atravezado full. I felt that I had torn up inside, and began moving lustily. As I looked grabbed the man’s eyes, the pain ebbed and rode me 2 times without departing from me. At the end of the second time he took me to a shower and forced me to bathe him and kiss him, then he forced me to satisfy him orally as me pointed and made me drink his semen.

On leaving the other three men laughed and made fun of me, the boss took me to his room and told me that from that moment would be his hembrita. That afternoon and night raped me three times.

For three months I was his wife several times a day, made me shave, makeup, and clothing woman. He was shaved, and prepared for the two women, who told me that to be free would be only a piece of meat, a fagot who would miss Yonni every day of my life.

After 102 days in captivity I was released and did not see any of them anymore, but so much time being raped by the man left his mark on me.

If I’m with a woman just I get excited me and I orgasm if I fantasize Yonni, and occasionally hired black men to forces it upon me to do what they want. What I felt shortly after being released is that I was in love with my rapist and miss him very much. Maybe now I understand Stockholm syndrome better than most, because I fell in love with my captor, the man who raped me and became complacent hembrita.