Caught in the dark

It’s been 5 days since he brought me here, 5 days I’ve spent completely naked and locked in these 4 fucking walls. My hands are tied so I cannot use them and even if I could use them, the room is completely dark, I cannot see, I only can take a short look when he came in and the light enters from the door. But I could not find a way out of here, I don’t know what to do anymore, I’m desperate, I do not want him to return.

 Every time he enters the room he tortures me and makes me please him in ways I do not want, every time he came he leaves me feeling completely in pain, he leaves me tired and hurt. I feel broken.

 And as if I had summoned him, he went into the room. Looking good as always, without a shirt, wearing only old jeans, if I had known him otherwise, I would probably have been in love with him. But it was not otherwise, he is my kidnapper, he stole my life, he brought me here to please him, he likes to see me suffer and I cannot do anything to defend myself, because if I do, he beat my ass down.

 He walked slowly towards me, I just looked at him, hating him in every moment, watching him smiling in front of me, he was happy .

 When he was in front of me I lowered my gaze, I didn’t want to look a his face, but he held me by the chin, and  forced me to look at him. I could see how perfect and big was his smile and how beautiful were those big green eyes. I hate them, I hate him. I didn’t want to look at him.

 He grabbed my hair and I got up, and then brusquely kissed me. He stuck his tongue down my throat, I felt nauseous, I wanted to puke. Then he threw me to the ground again and I hit my head. Then he pulled me to my knees and pulled my legs apart as much as he could. Suddenly, he inserted 3 fingers into my vagina, I was dry and felt as if my hips split in two, I screamed in pain.

He moved his fingers in, quickly, pressing me too hard, I could only cry and scream, I tried to contain myself, I knew he liked to hear me scream, but I could not help it, the pain was unbearable, I couldn’t stand it.

 He pulled out his fingers and for a second I felt a huge relief, but then I felt like something cold and much bigger than his fingers hit my hole. That thing will not fit, I thought, but he kept trying, each time making more pressure, hurting me. He stopped for a moment and I thought I was not going to try it anymore, but then he spread my legs even more and with one of his hands he separated my vagina, trying to open it more.

 I felt him spit inside me and then inserted his whole hand. I could not help screaming, even louder, but he liked it, he liked to hear me scream in pain.

 He moved his hand very quickly, in and out, in and out, I felt like I was going to break in half. Then I felt like something wet touched my clit, it was his tongue and I could not help but feel a little exited. I hated me for that, I didn’t want to feel any pleasure.

 He made circles with his tongue, sucked my clitoris, bit it a little. I could feel that I was approaching my climax and I don’t want it, I begged him to stop and suddenly I felt that he was separating of me completely. I thanked god, but then I felt his thumb making his way inside my butt, I shook him but he hit me hard, I felt my skin burn, so I stopped moving, and let him do with my butt whatever he pleases.

  He kept sticking his thumb in, until he managed to get it fully inside and then he moved it in and out of my butt. Then he inserted two more fingers and continued to move them inside my butt quickly.

  With his other hand he inserted another 3 fingers into my vagina again. He hit me in my butt and in my vagina following the same rhythm. I was about to go crazy, I groaned until I could no more, I tried to control my pleasure as much as I could, but it was too much, I felt like I was approaching my climax again.  But again he walked away before I could finish. This despaired me, I never liked being trapped in the middle, and less if it is in the middle of an orgasm.

  I heard the sound of his belt drop and then I felt his cock inserted into my butt, it was big and it hurt like hell. He was very abrupt, he moved too fast, too desperate. He penetrated me very hard, wounding my butt, but most of all, hurting my pride. It made me feel like an object, but at the same time it gave me pleasure, its thrusts made me felt excited, they made me wet.

  He pulled my hair and forced me to arch my back more, letting him enter more deeply. And for the third time in the day I felt like I was approaching the climax, but again he retired before I could reach it. I hated that, but also it made me felt relaxed.

 It’s over, I thought, I’m done for today, but then I felt the cold thing hitting my vagina again, he put a finger in my hole and stretched it as hard as he could and in that moment I felt the thing pressing inside me, that was coming in, he made it.

  This time I felt I could not take it anymore, it was something too big and it was coming inside of me. I screamed as loud as I could, but by the time that thing came into me, my voice was gone. I couldn’t scream anymore, I didn’t have the strength, I felt myself fade, I felt this was all for me. This was all I could take.
  He moved that thing in and out, my legs trembled, it was too much. I no longer felt pleasure, now I only felt pain, too much pain.

 I fell to the ground, gave it all of me, my vagina ached. I felt my tears fall down my cheeks.

  Again he pulled me by the hair and I knelt in front of him, he pulled out his penis and rubbed it all over my face, then forced me to open my mouth and put it full in my mouth. I felt like I was going to vomit. I had his cock inside my throat, he was still pulling my hair, forcing my head to move the way he wanted.

 He groaned as he shook my head. I was his toy, he could do with me what he wanted. Then he waved his whole body and filled my mouth with his cum.

  I spit it out just to be slapped. My cheek burned, he stroked my hair and then hit my face with his fist, I fell to the floor and he kicked me hard several times in a row.

  When he finished kicking me, he stroked my hair again, caressed my face, wiped my tears and left little kisses all over my body. He kissed my nipples softly and then licked them. He licked them for a long time, and then bit one of them, I screamed, he bit me very hard, I tried to protect myself but he stood on top of me and held my arms, I could not fight him. He continued licking my nipples and then sucked them. He sucked them so hard they hurt a little, but I could not complain anymore, I did not want to be hit again, so I let him have fun with my nipples freely.

  After what I felt like an eternity, he stopped and left the room, he closed the door and I could hear as he moaned in the adjoining room. I could not.

 My vagina burned, my ass burned, my nipples burned and I better not talk about the rest of my body. I felt broken again, had been beaten, raped and excited by the same man. He had control over me, I had given it to him, that’s why he had brought me here so easily, that’s why I had been locked up in his basement for five days. I felt in love with this man and I screwed.

 I touched my vagina and felt like it was all wet, but I knew this could not be my juices, this was blood.