Lost in Isolation

Chapter 5

 

I had no idea what time it was, or even if it was day or night, when I heard my door open again. I started to cry at the thought of more rapes, but all I heard was the sound of a plate being put on a surface.  The feel of hands untying my arms from the bed top and my bed moving up to a sitting position was not unusual.  However, the feeling of the blindfold being removed surprised me. I found my eyes free and tried to focus, seeing a dark form moving to the door and shutting it with a loud bang as he left me alone.

Slowly my eyes came into focus and I could see the room around me for the first time, not that there was much to see. Apart from my bed and a small table, there was nothing else in the room.  The door that must have led into the area with the toilet; was just at the end of my bed.  My stomach rumbled, reminding me that I had seen a plate on the table near the bed.  I had to twist my body to reach the plate, my still tied hands making the job harder than it should have been.  Once I managed to get the plate onto my lap, I was pleased to see it was sandwiches, which meant I would not have too much trouble eating them.  As I ate, I again tried to work out what the men wanted from me but as usual no reasonable answer came to me.  I twisted back to the table and awkwardly picked up the glass of water.  Just as I was returning the plate and the glass to the table, I heard the door opening.

 

I started to panic, not knowing what to do about my blindfold, but as the man had removed it, I just stayed as I was.  When the door opened, I saw a face for the first time and then quickly looked away.  My brief look had revealed a man with dark hair and a strong build.  He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt and had a slight smile on his face. I hoped he would just take the plate and go, but he sat down on the edge of the bed and spoke to me. 

 

“Clare, you have done very well so far.  I know you want to know what is going to happen to you, but this is not the time for you to know yet.”  I was so used to not be spoken to, that it came as a shock to hear his voice.  I went to speak to him, to ask him where I was, but a finger on my lips stopped me. 

 

“No Clare, your time to speak has not come yet.  The only time you will talk is if you are asked a question.  Nod your head if you understand me?”  I nodded and saw him smile at me.  “Ok, that is enough talking for now.  I need you to come with me.”

I felt my legs being untied so I could stand up, my hands remaining tied in front of me.  “Oh, by the way, having the blindfold off is a privilege that you have to work at keeping.  Just continue to do as you are told and don’t fight us, and it will stay off.”

I was pleased to have the blindfold off but knowing that I would see their faces meant it was not likely that they would let me go.  This thought washed over me, making me feel helpless.  I could fear my tears start to form and felt glued to the spot. 

 

I sensed her distress and turned to see the tears flowing down her face.  I had expected this at some time; the reality of the situation always affected the girls eventually. I sat her back down onto the bed and let her cry, knowing how important it was for her to let go.  I did not touch her, standing by the bed until she had calmed down at bit. 

 

“Clare, look at me, I can see you have realised that the protection the blindfold gave you is gone.  You will see all of our faces now and yes, that does mean you will not be returning to your old life.” I saw the pained look in her eyes and steeled myself to be firm with her. This was the part I always hated, when they were on the threshold of their new life, but still clinging onto the past.  “You belong to us now and later your new owner will decide how you will live your life.  Now stand up, the others are expecting us.”  

 

The only way I was able to stand was with the man pulling on my arm, forcing me to my feet. I had known I was in some serious trouble before but had never thought it was my whole life they were taking.  As I was almost dragged along the hall, I saw nothing, my head full of what they had done.  It was only when I was pushed into a room full of men; that I began to focus on what they might have planned for me now.

 

All eyes were on me as I was made to stand in middle of the room, the men sitting in seats in a circle. “Clare, these are the men that have been looking after you so well since you have been with us. You will now go down on your knees, move to each man, and say thank you. You will then stay with each man until he indicates that you can move on. Off you go!”  I looked at the man who had spoken and could see by his look that he would not put up with me hesitating.  It was not easy to get onto my knees with my hands tied in front, so I ended up landing with a thump on the floor, my knees aching.  They were still sore from yesterday and I could not help but groan as I regained my balance. 

 

Though I did not want to go near the men, my mind reminding me that three of them had already raped me, I moved slowly to the first man.  He spread his legs wide and I moved in between them.  Keeping my head down, I said a quiet thank you.  His fingers on my chin lifted my head up to see him. “Now, Clare, I know you can do better than that.  I want the whole room to be able to hear you say thank you Joe.”  I again had the feeling of being trapped as I found out more about my captors. I saw his blue eyes staring into mine, giving me no choice but to do as he said. 

 

“Thank you Joe.”  I could hear the waver in my voice but Joe did not seem to mind. “Thank you Clare, come here and let me show you how thankful I am.”  His hand gripped my behind my head and pulled my down to the crotch of his jeans.  I could feel the outline of his cock pressing against his jeans and had to fight not to pull my head away.  I felt him lower his head and whisper in my ear. “Clare, your throat was so nice, but next time it will be your pussy. I can’t wait.”  As he let my head up, I tried to fight the tears I felt at the corner of my eyes, not wanting him to see how he had affected me.   I felt him push my shoulder, letting me know it was time to go to the next man.

 

Dave felt his cock swell as he watched Clare struggle to move over to him on her knees. Her firm breasts jiggled up and down as she moved and he thought he could see tears in her eyes.  He spread his legs wide so that I had room to manoeuvre myself in close to him.  “Hey baby, come on in and say thank you Dave.”  Again I felt my repulsion at having to thank these men, but did what he said.  I crawled over to him, my knees already hurting.  “Thank you Dave.”  Dave reached out and pinched one of my nipples, twisting it painfully until I had to gasp with the pain.  He did the same to the other one before letting me go.

 

I felt my nipples throb as I made my way over to the next man.  Once in place, he stroked my hair out of my eyes and said his name was Tim.  “Thank you Tim.”  Tim loved the feel of her hair and pulling it back harshly, he lowered his head to kiss her.  His lips pressed down on hers and as her mouth was open already from gasping at his harsh treatment, he was able to move his tongue into her mouth.   I felt him kissing me and fought back the urge to bite his tongue.  He let me go and I was able to move onto the next man. 

 

When I was kneeling in front of him, he reached down and rubbed my pussy, seeing the blush cover my face. “Clare, I so loved being in this pussy last night.  Now, I need to hear you pretty voice say thank you Shane.” I shuddered, knowing by the size of the cock I saw in his jeans, that he was the one who had taken me in the bathroom the night before.  I made myself look up at him. “Thank you Shane.”   All the time his fingers were working away in my pussy, making me squirm. Finally, he pulled his fingers out and let me continue my miserable journey. 

 

With only two more to go, including the man who had led me into the room, I slowly made my way over to the next man.   I heard him tell me his name was Bill and I said thank you to him.  I waited for him to molest me in some way but was surprised when he just ran a hand down my body and sent me off.  I was so glad I was almost done, that I moved as fast as I could to the last man.  I saw her look of anticipation at almost being finished, but  knew that she was really only just starting.  As she knelt before me, I told her to say thank you Phil, on hearing her say thank you, I stood her up and moved her back into the middle of the group.

 

I felt such relief at being able to stand up, that I did not see the gleam in the men’s eyes.  Phil stood behind me and spoke to the group. “Now guys, I think you would agree that Clare has done a nice job and it is now our turn to thank her.  Some of you have had the pleasure of letting Clare know already how pleased we are that she is here with us, so I will ask you to wait until the others have had a chance to thank Clare in person.”

 

As the meaning of what he was saying sunk in, I tried to run, making it only a few steps before I was pulled to the ground.  My legs were held down and my hands were pulled up over my head.  I saw Phil squat down beside me, the look on his face like that of a disappointed father. “Now Clare, I thought you had agreed to do as you were told.  It seems that now we will have to restrain you.  Joe, Phil, get the room ready next door”  I just wanted to wake up from my nightmare as I was dragged up to my feet and into the next room.

 

I could see Joe and Phil pulling a strange looking apparatus into the middle of the room.  It seemed to be made of metal and looked like a bit like a builder’s scaffold.  I was made to kneel again and my wrists were untied and attached to the end of one of the metal bars with metal cuffs, forcing me to lean down over the bar. Another bar was moved in place in front of my breasts and pulled until my breasts felt like they were in a vice. I felt my legs being spread wide and attached to similar feeling cuffs.  To further restrict my movement, a metal bar was locked around my waist, it tightness not giving me any room to move. 

 

I moved around so I was in front of Clare and knelt down so I could talk to her quietly. I lifted her head up and could see the fear in her eyes.  “Clare, you know you should not have tried to run.  You can’t get away and as you can see, you will only cause yourself more harm each time you try. Now, you will have to stay here until all of the guys are satisfied.”  “Please Phil, I won’t fight anyone, please take me out of this, it is so uncomfortable.”  I heard him sigh as he took my cheeks in his hand.  “Clare, don’t make things worse for yourself. I will ignore that little outburst, but anymore and I will get out the nipple clamps.  Do you want that?” 

 

After the time in the box with the clamps yesterday, I knew my nipples would not cope with more time in clamps. I shook my head and he let it drop back down.  I became aware of footsteps around me and it was not long before I felt a hand on my head and a cock was placed in my mouth.  I looked up and could see it was Tim.  He began to work into my throat almost immediately, making me gag as he worked his cock in and out.  As I struggled to breathe, I became aware of another cock working its way into my pussy.  The two worked in unison, the bar around my waist holding my body still so the thrusts had even more impact.  I could hear talking and became aware of the others in the room, watching me with the men. 

 

Once the men were done, another two took their places, with Shane in front.  I gasped out loud as I saw his cock for the first time, despite it having been in my pussy the night before. I wondered how I had taken it all in and how I was going to get it into my mouth now.  The man behind me slid right into my pussy, pumping away easily.  I could feel his fingers move to rub around my asshole and held my breath, hoping he would move them away. He did but they were back in no time and I felt something cool on his fingers.  My attention was forced back to Shane as made me open my mouth and pushed the head of his cock inside. My lips were spread thin as I opened my mouth as wide as I could around him. 

 

It all seemed too much to take, as the man behind me pushed one and then two fingers into my ass, his cock still moving steadily in my pussy.  Shane had pushed even further into my mouth and was edging down towards the point where I knew I would gag.  Behind me, the cock was pulled from my pussy and was now pushing against my asshole. I had to wonder at the way these guys worked together, as at the same moment the cock started to stretch my asshole open, Shane pushed his cock into my throat.  If I had been able to scream, I was sure I would have raised the roof off the building.  The pain was unbelievable and was only getting worse. 

 

I felt her tight ass quiver as I tried to push my cock into her.  I could see Shane working his large cock into her throat and knew that she had to be struggling to breath. Feeling her hole give way, I was able to push half of my cock into her.  I heard her muffled groans and gripped her hips tighter, loving how her tight asshole felt around my cock.  Shane now had his whole cock in her throat and I gave my cock a final push, fully impaled in her.  I began to move in her ass, noting that Shane was also quickening his pace.

 

I knew I must have passed out, as I came to with Shane’s cum spurting into my mouth, making me cough.  The cock was cumming in my ass too and I felt his cum filling me.  When both men were done, I felt like I had been put through the wringer, my body tired and sore. I had forgotten about my breasts while the cocks were in me, but know I could feel them throbbing too. I was relieved to hear Phil say that I needed to rest for a while.  The men left the room and I hung my head, seeing my bulging breasts in front of my eyes. I thought I was alone in the room, so the hand on my head made me jump.

 

I had stayed back while the others went off to have a break, wanting to see that she was alright.  “Clare, how are you feeling? You can answer me.”  I could not believe Phil was asking me how I was feeling after what had been done to me.  “I am sore, if that is what you want to know!” I could hear the anger in her voice and knew I had to put a stop to her attitude. Gripping her hair tightly and making her look me in the eyes, I said firmly “Clare, I understand that you might not like what is happening to you, but you are in no position to give me attitude.  Now I want to know how you are feeling, as I am sure you do not want to feel those clamps.”

 

I realised that I could not afford to make him angry and answered in a quiet voice. “Sorry, I am just feeling very uncomfortable.  My throat is sore, my ass is burning and I feel like my breasts are going to pop.”  I waited to see if that was what he wanted to hear and was relieved when he smiled at me.  “That’s better, now as for your aches and pains, I can’t help your throat or ass for now, but if you promise to be nice to me, I will loosen your breasts.”  I wondered what he meant, when I looked to see him pulling his cock from his pants.  I sighed, knowing that though it would irritate my sore throat, as least my breasts would feel better.

 

I saw her open her mouth and placed my cock in her mouth and right down her throat.  She still had a gag reflex, but I ignored that and worked my cock in and out at a fast pace.  Holding her by her ears, I used her mouth like a pussy and before long started to cum.  Clare swallowed my cum and  I pulled out, sending some of it over her face.  I jerked my head as I felt his cum hit me and mix in with my tears. I could hear his heavy breathing and took the time to catch my breath as well. 

 

“Good girl, now I will loosen your breasts but be ready, it could hurt a bit.”  I felt him loosen the bar squeezing my breasts and thought I was going to faint as the blood rushed back to my breasts. He was rubbing my breasts and  I had to bite my tongue not to tell him to not to touch them. After a few minutes, though, my breasts were starting to feel much better.  “Ok, I am afraid that is all I can do now. You will be here for a few more hours and then, if you continue to cooperate, I will let you have another spa.”  He patted me on the ass and left me alone, to worry about how I would cope being here for that much longer. 

 

The next few hours were a repeat of earlier, with the men coming in pairs or individually to use me.  I grew tired and even managed a few short naps in between visits.  I heard footsteps again and braced myself for another onslaught, only to feel my body being released from the contraption I had been on for far too long.  Phil came around and picked me up and again carried me into the spa. This time though, once he had put me in the water, he left me alone.   I tried to savour the feeling of the water on my body, but could not relax; my mind just full of all that had happened to me in such a short period of time.  I just let myself cry, bringing my knees up to my chest like I used to do when I was a little girl. 

 

I was outside the door and heard her sobs.  I was not surprised. If she had to let out her feelings, this was a much better way then getting angry or trying to run.  Her next step in her training would be how to treat a master, and I knew she would have to start tomorrow. When I heard her cries ease, I returned into the room. 

 

I looked up to see Phil and hoped it was not yet time to get out.  When he sat on the edge of the spa, I let myself relax into the water a bit more. “Clare, I hope you are feeling a bit better now.  As you have been good, I will allow you to ask me some questions.” I had spent all the time I had been held captive with questions running around her head but now I did not know what to ask. 

 

“There is so much I want to know, but first, why are you treating me in this way? What did I do to deserve it?” I saw Phil consider my question.  “Clare, to answer your second question first, you did nothing but be a beautiful woman who happened to catch my eye. As to why we are treating you they way we are, it is because you need to be prepared for your new life.” I saw Clare’s eyes widen at this comment and knew what she would ask next.

 

“What new life?”  I was almost afraid to ask but knew I had to know.  My heart was beating wildly as I considered what he could mean.  I felt like I had no control over my life anymore, so figured I may as well be prepared for what was to come. “Well, I was going to tell you tomorrow anyway, so I guess one day won’t hurt.  I train slaves, so tomorrow we will start teaching you what you need to know to satisfy your new master.”  I though I must have misheard him, surely no one kept slaves anymore, at least not in so-called civilised countries.  “A slave? Please, I don’t understand. Can’t you just let me go? I won’t tell anyone, I promise.” 

 

She was starting to panic and I wondered if she had not been in the water if she would have tried to bolt.  “I am sure you think slavery died out a long time ago, but believe me there is a healthy trade in slaves if you know where to look. I do not know who your new owner will be yet, but I will start to advertise you over the net soon and I am sure you will fetch a good sum of money.  As to letting you go, I have already told you that will not happen. Now we have time for just one more question.”

 

I felt numb. How could he just casually mention selling me to a complete stranger?  “Is this all just for money?  If it is, there must be better ways to make money.”  I saw him stand up and hoped I had not asked the wrong question. “Clare, I will be honest and say that the money we make is good, but that is not why I do this.  I enjoy training females like you and the fringe benefits are pretty good too.” I saw Clare look puzzled for a moment and then blush, as she realised her body was the fringe benefit I was talking about. She turned away and began to cry again.  Letting her go for a few minutes, I then reached for her upper arm and pulled her out of the water.

 

I used the towel he handed me to dry off, not wanting to look at him after what he had just told me.  When I was back in my room and again secured to my bed, I knew I just had to ask him one more question, even if it meant he used the gag again. 

 

“How long….. how long before I get sold off?”  I had been about to leave when she asked the question.  I turned, ready to scold her for talking, but the look of pure fear in her eyes stopped me in my tracks.  “I don’t know yet, but it will be at least a week or two. It all depends on how long it takes to find a buyer.  Now, no more talking, ok?”  I left her looking scared and very confused.  I knew that tomorrow would be an interesting day.