The new girl. [BDSM] [Extreme] [M/ff]

My name is Lacy and I’m in a full time TPE relationship with my Master, so he has total control over me. He keeps me at home and I usually spend most of my time taking care of the house. Doing my chores, cooking, cleaning, tidying, things of that nature. We have a session together about a couple times a week. They can get very intense. He often brings other men to rape me and I’m always left feeling completely used and ‘broken’ at the end of each session. I’d like to tell you about the last one.

It happened last Sunday. After completing my cleaning for the day, he told me to strip and to prepare my cuffs. He restrained my arms tightly behind my back and cuffed my ankles together so I could only take short steps. Then he told me that I was going to be gagged very strictly. A couple of panties were crammed inside my mouth, filling up my cheeks and almost touching the back of my throat as he pushed all of it inside me. Duct tape was wrapped over my lips and around my head several times to seal the panties in so I couldn’t spit them out. A leather hood went on next. It covered my entire head except for around my eyes and nose, applying quite a lot of constant pressure. He laced it up very tight and it pressed my jaw closed. This made the panties in my mouth feel even bigger and I almost melted because it made me feel so helpless.

After he finished setting up my bondage, I was brought down to the basement and laid on a small mattress. He pulled down his trousers and pushed his cock inside me. I was already wet so it didn’t hurt very much but he started ramming harder and harder into me until I screamed. Most of the pain came from him pounding into my cervix with every stroke. It went on for several minutes until I gave up trying to struggle. Then he stopped. I didn’t even get the chance to cum.

He pulled me up and began to release my cuffs while explaining that today’s session is not going to be about me. He has a new girl and she has to be broken in. I would have to watch, whether I like it or not. At this point I was feeling quite nervous but excited as he’s never brought another girl into the house before. I really didn’t know what to expect.

I was led over to a wall with lots of attachment points for restraints. My Master used several leather cuffs to secure my arms and legs to the wall, in an “X” so my whole body was spread out. A few more belts went across my torso, above and below my breasts to make sure I was absolutely secure. I couldn’t move at all and I could barely make a peep because of the strict gag and hood. It was great.

He left the basement room. When he came back, my eyes went wide as I saw the girl he was leading along. She was so small. I’m 5’4″ and she was quite a bit shorter than I am, even though she was wearing heels. I heard soft whimpers and mewing from under her gag, which seemed even stricter than my own. It was a black leather head harness ball gag. Basically a ball gag but with a network of straps cinched up tightly around her head. The ball looked very large in contrast with her small mouth. Her jaw was cranked wide open and I’m sure it must’ve felt very uncomfortable if not downright painful.

Her eyes were red and puffy. It was obvious that she had been crying for a while. I actually felt quite sorry for her, but I wasn’t in a position to be able to do anything to help. She looked so, so scared. Twitchy and trembling like a leaf in the wind. I could see her eyes darting back and forth, they were full of terror.

My Master pulled her along by her collar and stopped when she reached the mattress. Then he kicked her on her back, making her whole body fly forward to crash into it. She screamed and twisted around but he was already on top of her with a knife in his hands. Her blouse, skirt, underwear, every bit of clothing she had was shredded off until she laid there completely nude. Her pale skin was completely flushed. She started whimpering louder as he tossed the knife aside and pushed his hands on her chest to restrict her breathing. Then he started beating her. No tools or anything, not even a simple paddle. He just used his hands and fists. Even the harness gag didn’t stop him from hurting her face, he simply slapped harder. I’ll never forget the screams and cries she made. They were so pure, so innocent. I started crying a little for her. But I also got wet.

After what felt like forever, he stopped hitting her. She wasn’t making as much noise anymore. I could see bruises begin to form all over her entire body. He gently moved her legs apart and placed her arms above her head. Then he fucked her. Hard, fast, efficient, it was just primal and straight to the point. She howled into her gag as he held her body down with his own weight, pushing on her wrists with his hands to keep her arms in place. It was over in a few minutes when he finished inside her. Then he left the two of us alone as he went to clean himself up.

I felt so bad for her as she laid on her side in a fetal position, sobbing quietly. We made eye contact a few times. I wish I could’ve told her it was going to be okay. I wanted to help her. It was horrible being forced to watch her while being unable to do anything.

Eventually my Master came back and he released my bondage, then led both of us into my room. We were locked in a small cage together. Both of us were still gagged so we could not talk, but I hugged her very tightly and tried my best to comfort her. After what felt like several hours she finally drifted off to sleep and I followed a while later.

The next morning she was taken away and I haven’t seen her since. Everything else just went back to the usual and I’m back in my routine, doing chores and fulfilling tasks. I hope she is doing okay. I’d love to be able to have a chat with her but my Master hasn’t said when I’d get to see her next. It probably wouldn’t be too long though, since he’s hinted that she will be around more often.

Thank you for reading.

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