The Rack

Blinking and seeing nothing she thought at first she was blind. Rachel tried to get her mind around where she was and what had happened to her but she couldn't think at all and she realised she couldn't move either. She tried her best to come round from whatever had happened to make her feel so groggy and she tried desperately to remember what had happened. There had been a car asking for directions, she remembered that much. Slowly it came back to her and a man had jumped out and put a cloth over her face. That was the last thing she could recall.

Trying to shift she realised she was tied down. Coming round more each second she realised she was fastened naked in an X position with her arms stretched out and her legs spread wide. She couldn't even bend her knees even slightly. Every inch of her legs and arms were securely restrained. Every inch of everywhere was it seemed. She couldn't move her head even a little bit either because of a collar holding it in position and her head was clamped between two hard leather covered pieces of metal.

She jumped as she heard voices. A light went on and she could see where she was. The light flooded into the cracks and she realised she was in some kind of a space. The ceiling of the space wasn't very far away from her face, maybe a couple of inches. It didn't matter as she couldn't move anyway. She could feel various things weren't right with her body. In her nose was some sort of a device that she could feel at the back of her throat. It was like two pipes that went up her nose and down her throat. They were too big to disappear up her nostrils and she could breathe through them. She had a strange thing in her mouth that was clamped onto her teeth inside and rested on her cheeks. It held her mouth so that she had no control over whether she opened or closed her mouth. It was closed enough now so that she could swallow and feel the tubes.

In between her legs she felt a tube going into her bladder. It literally felt like she was continually pissing. The tube was taped to her body and was fed into one of the tubes going down her throat. She tried to move her head to get the tube out but she couldn't move her head at all. She started panicking as the voices got nearer. Exposed and totally vulnerable she could do absolutely nothing to prevent anything that was going to happen to her. She tried to control her breathing so that she could hear what was being said. There sounded to be three voices.

“So what's the new girl like?”

“What difference does that make? She's three fuckholes to rip open man.”

“Alright but take it fucking easy alright. Play for a bit with her. You're getting through them too quickly. Just enjoy the tightness before you loosen her up too much. You fucking ruin the tight cunts for the rest of us.”

“Alright. Jesus, don't fucking go on at me. Just get her out. I wanna see the fear in her eyes. She isn't blindfolded is she?”

“No. She should be awake by now.” He banged on the container she was in and she jumped and started screaming.

“You awake in there. I think she's awake Man. We've got ourselves a screamer.” Rachel heard them doing high fives and then she screamed even louder when the top of the container was opened and one of them slid the rack out that she was fastened to. She first saw the men who were holding her prisoner. There were three of them. They looked rough. One was black and had jeans and a white-shirt on. He had little hair and an evil look in his eyes. They all did. The other two were white and looked alike, like brothers. One of the brothers ran his hand over her nipples as the other held the rack.

“Do that in a minute. Get her onto the stand.” He reluctantly let go of her nipple and they carried the rack to the middle of what looked like a warehouse. There was a metal frame and they locked the rack into the frame so she was standing upright. She could then see where she had come out of and it was a huge set of shelves. The black guy saw her looking.

“Each shelf has a girl in it just like you. One for every day of the week sweetheart. We use you for one day and then you get put back for the next six days until you're needed again. Give everything a chance to heal. Give all your fuckholes a chance to tighten again. And it'll give you a chance to hear all the other girls having their turn. This is your life now so you better get used to it. You'll get fed through a tube into your stomach. You'll piss into that tube and that goes into your stomach too and you'll get cleaned out of crap every day with an enema.”

Rachel's eyes widened as she listened in total horror at what he was saying to her. The other two men were just sitting staring at her naked body and she could see them becoming more and more aroused. The black guy came round the back of her and removed a section of the rack. He whispered.

“This is removable for better access.” He slapped her backside hard and she screamed. They all laughed.

“Get all the shit out of her before we do anything.” They undid the clamps on the frame and the whole rack turned so that she was face up but her backside was raised slightly higher than her head. The rack was held at the men's waist level. Rachel tried desperately to move or get away from their hands but she could not move an inch. Instead she screamed and screamed as they came nearer. One of the brothers picked up and crop and started hitting her tits over and over screaming at her to shut the fuck up. His brother pulled him off and she managed to stop. The calmer of the men went to her and leaned in really close.

“Stop screaming or I'll give you something to fucking scream about!” He leant down closer so she could smell his breath.

“You're going to get fucked whatever you do. If you scream when we don't want you to then you'll get beaten aswell. It's your fucking choice darling. You never know, you might start to enjoy yourself. I tell you what. I'll give you something to think about while he's sorting out the poop chute.

Rachel was going to scream but she didn't want to be hit again and she knew there was nothing she could do to stop him so she stayed quiet. The black guy was down by her bottom and suddenly he put his finger inside her asshole. Instinctively she tried to close her legs but they stayed splayed wide open, securely fastened to the rack. He probed around inside her tight little ass for a bit and then he pushed a tube in. She moaned in discomfort and embarrassment as he pushed the tube slowly but surely quite far in. She could only see the ceiling. Her head wouldn't move even to look down. The collar saw to that.

Once he had pushed the tube in he started pouring liquid deep inside her rectum and insides. The feeling was indescribable. It didn't hurt but she felt totally violated and degraded. These men didn't care anything about her. She was just an object to them. They just chose her, caught her and were going to keep her. Tears escaped from her eyes and rolled down her head. One of the brothers laughed.

“Aw, she's crying man. Let me kiss it all better.” He came over and bobbed down and licked her tears off her face. She cried even more at this but he just kept on licking her face as the water went in the other end. Eventually all the water was in and he stood over her and pushed on her stomach. She desperately didn't want to crap in from of these three but she had no choice and as he tipped the tube down again all the water came rushing out with her crap mingled in. She could smell it and felt so much shame.

The brother who had said he would take her mind off it bent down and adjusted her mouth gag. He turned a little knob on the side of it and it widened. Her eyes widened with it as she wondered when he would stop but he did.

“You can't swallow while your mouth is so wide so you'll have to hold it at the back of your throat and breathe through the tubes provided.” She did what he had said really worried that she would choke. The black guy was emptying a second lot of water in when the brother removed his trousers and pants and climbed over her head and stood with his legs either side of her head. She could only see his ball sac and his butt hole now. He carefully lifted the rack so it was slightly higher and lowered his ball sac into her clamped open mouth and then locked the rack when they were all in and he was standing comfortably. She had never experienced anything like it, having some strangers disgusting scrotum in her mouth and not being able to move or close her mouth. She was forced to breath through her nose so she could also smell his butt. He relaxed and started jerking himself off.

At the other end of her the guy was still filling her belly full of water. It was feeling extremely full now and then he stopped. Suddenly she felt pressure inside her asshole and he pumped the thing up inside her that was holding the tube. He stopped the flow of water coming out and it was all held inside her with the butt plug.

“There, I'll leave that to work it's magic for a while. Seems like you're occupied anyway.” Her stomach felt like it would explode. Her body fought to try and expel the plug like it was a huge crap but it wouldn't move. She tried in a panic to get away, to get the man off her face and to get the thing out of her ass but she couldn't move at all. Panic took over and she started to hyperventilate. They all laughed at her as she finally passed out.

She woke up to the smell of smelling salts and she was still in the same position as she had been when she passed out. The brother was still jerking off and eventually he came all over her chest.

“Empty her out man before she frigging explodes.”

“O.k. but get off her. I want her to crap this one out.” He slowly removed his balls from her mouth and closed the gag. She swallowed, grateful to be able to. He grinned at her.

“That was hot man. How was it for you? You like having the hairy men in your mouth did you?” Rachel looked down and he laughed.

“She liked it.” A metal bucket was placed on the floor and the rack was tipped so that Rachel was in a standing position. They placed the bucket on a stool under her backside and the black guy deflated the plug and pulled out the tubing. She tried so hard to hold it in and they all stood in front of her watching.

“How long do you think she'll go?”

“Any second now.” It was an involuntary reaction to try and hold it in. She knew she had to let it out eventually but she couldn't face going in front of them on purpose so her body made her hold on. One of the brothers went over to her and pushed on her stomach and she farted and then it all came flooding out along with noises and smells she closed her eyes, tears pouring down her face at the humiliation. They left her there crapping until it was all gone and then they wiped her clean and took the bucket out of the room.

“Right, let's get this show on the road. Lower her head.” They turned the rack so that she was laid face up horizontal and then they unfastened some clamp on the rack so that it dropped her head so it was bent back. They clamped her mouth wide open again. The brother came close to her head.

“You'll have to let the drool drip out of your mouth this time because the back of your throat is going to be occupied. You can always breathe though through those tubes in your nose.” Her head was immobilised now in this bizarre position and she soon realised what they had in mind as the more rough of the brothers stepped over the frame and inside the rack and took out his cock. Her mouth was just as the right height and he put his cock in her mouth. There was nothing she could do to stop him. She couldn't get away and he pushed the rock hard head of cock into her throat. Her head was angled to open up her throat and give him a straight shot at deep-throating her. She had never even realised people did this, let alone done it herself. She gagged as he pushed through but then he was right inside her throat and he just kept moving slowly in and out. She looked up and saw that he had his hands at the back of his head in a relaxed position and was just thrusting his pelvis in and out slowly. She could breath fine through her nose as the tubes went past where the cock was. She had never felt such terror or urge to scream but she couldn't. She just had to accept the invasion into her throat. He wasn't thrusting urgently. It was quite a slow paced fuck.

He seemed to stop and stand still with his cock buried deep in her throat.

“Can you piss?” He laughed and the pathetic attempt to protest that Rachel made and she felt his cock soften as he allowed himself to piss deep inside her stomach.

She felt movement at the other end of her and one of the other men stepped into the rack. She couldn't see which. All she could see were the shelves where the other women were being held, all listening to this and knowing their turn would come.

She startled as she felt pressure on her cunt. It was a cock and it was just pushed in fast. If she could have she would have screamed at the battering it gave her. It was a relentless fucking and the cock in her mouth hardened and he started moving at a more steady rhythm in her throat again. She was being fully fucked at both ends. She felt the third guy climb over her waist. He must have been standing on something as his full weight wasn't on her. He grabbed her nipples hard and held onto them and squeezed her tits close together to make a deep cleavage. He stuck his cock in the cleavage and started tit fucking her. They all got more and more vigorous as they neared their climax and they all came together. She even felt the guy come down her throat. Her stomach was heaving but there was nothing in there anyway and nowhere for it to go, so it stayed inside. They all removed their cocks from the various orifices of her body and stood back to admire her. They did high fives with each other and were all laughing and grinning and opening bottles of beer.

One guy came over and took the gag out of her mouth completely. He put his face near hers.

“If you speak one word I'll put you a gag in with a dildo attached and it'll be permanently down your throat. You understand? You can scream but not one single word is to pass your lips.” She nodded as she could with her head like it was. That was soon changed though and she was clamped back into the upright position. The frame was still horizontal though. It felt better to have no gag holding her mouth open.

Two of the men got up.

“Right, so you've got the next couple of hours man. Don't fucking kill her or anything will you?”

“That was one time, won't you ever fucking let me forget it! The other 6 are still alive aren't they? “ They all sighed and two of them left. The more calm of the brothers was left. He came over to the frame and looked into Rachel's eyes.

“Feeding time at the zoo my pet.” He brought over a drip stand with two bags on it. One looked clear and the other was a creamy colour. He pushed a tube down her nostril and into her stomach. She couldn't feel it because it went down the tubes already there. He seemed to know what he was doing. The tubes only went past her throat, not into her stomach. He pushed the other tube down the other side and released the catches on them both.

“This will keep you alive. You won't ever feel full again though I'm afraid. Poor little girl. What a hard life you've got now. I better open you up back here or the butt fucking will be impossible. You've got a tight little asshole down there.” He dragged a chair over and sat inside the frame between her legs. He had some sort of a trolley with things on but she couldn't see what. Her legs were so wide apart that he had perfect access to both her holes.

Unceremoniously he stuck a couple of fingers inside her cunt. She groaned at the invasion but remembered not to talk. He scooped some of the cum out and smeared it round her asshole and then stuck his finger in there. He began working the muscle on her butt hole. It was the most horrible sensation like she wanted to crap his fingers out but there was nothing left inside her now. She felt something cold against her asshole and realised it was a beer bottle. She screamed as he started pushing it in and back out again fully closing the hole and then pushing back through it again. Every time he went through the muscle it was like the first time and as he pushed it up towards the wider part of the bottle she clenched her teeth and just groaned like an animal. He scooped more cum out and used that as lubricant and eventually he just pushed and the wider part of the bottle went past the muscle and the bottle was half in and half out. She screamed and cried in agony as her ass tried to reject the object that was just sitting there, her muscles contracting and her belly was spasming at the intrusion but he held it there.

“You better relax because that's staying there for a while now.” He got what she assumed was duct tape and taped the bottle up to her back and around the base so she couldn't push it out no matter how hard her body was trying to. He stood up and with absolutely no warning he started fucking her cunt. Each thrust rubbed against the bottle through the thin wall between the two passageways and she screamed at the pain and sensations she was experiencing. He came again fairly quickly and got out of the frame.

“Right. You can speak now. You've got a choice. I'm going to either cane your backside 50 times or I will bull whip your cunt 20 times. You choose. You can say, cane or whip. That is your only word allowance. If you say anything else I'll do both and I'll double it.”

Rachael couldn't think. Her mind was racing at the thought of pain. She had been expecting to be raped but not this. 20 sounded better than 50 but on her cunt. The guy laughed at her face and set about standing the frame so she was upright. Once she was he undid the empty bags that were feeding her and removed the tubes from her nose. Then he came close.

“Time's up. I need an answer in the next 5 seconds or I'll just do both.” Her breathing sped up as she tried to think and as he started counting she shouted out

“Whip!” He immediately grinned.

“Good choice. Now, I don't want you to have to try too hard not to speak during this so I'll help you out a bit.” He came towards her with a gag that had a red ball attached and he forced it into her mouth and tied it around the back of her head tight. She set her teeth into it, her stomach turning over with the mixture of piss and cum and the food stuff he had just poured into her.

He walked slowly and got himself a long whip. Setting it down so she could see it he brought two pieces of elastic with clips on either end towards her.

“I have to be sure I'm hitting your pretty little cunt now, don't I?” He bent down and clipped one clip to one side of her pussy lips. She screamed into the gag as he pulled the elastic round her thigh and then clipped the other clip to the pussy lip as well, holding it back against her thigh. He did the same to the other side leaving her wide open and her clit showing. He stood up and held some duct tape in front of her face.

“I'm going to tape your eyes shut now, so you won't know when the cracks are coming. I'll stop at 20 so you count inside your head and then you'll know when your punishment is over.” She tried to scream and move her head as he made little crosses with the tape and gently closed each eye and stuck them shut. [i]Punishment for what? What had she done that deserved this.[/i] She was scared stiff now. The bottle in her ass ceased to worry her quite so much as what was to come. He made her wait ages, humming to himself and walking around her, building up the tension and then after she had visibly relaxed and sighed at the thought he wasn't going to do it, he struck.

The first crack of the whip didn't hit her clit, it hit her thigh and she screamed like she never had before.

“Just warming up darling. I'm a lot more accurate than that.”

He struck again and this time it hit her directly on her clit. She screamed and bucked as much as her restraints allowed, feeling for the first real time how tight and strong they were. She wasn't going anywhere. He kept cracking with the whip directly on target and she thought she would die. She was screaming and crying now around the ball gag, snot dripping from her nose, the duct tape coming loose slightly from the tears. She counted 15 and then he stopped.

“One more choice to make now. You can have the other 5 whips on your cunt or you can have 15 lashes with the cane on your backside. Grunt once for the whip and twice for the caning.”

However bad the caning was it wouldn't be as bad as the whip on her poor cunt, she thought. She had never been caned before and had no idea what the pain was like. She grunted twice and he laughed again. She heard him put the whip down and move round the back of her picking up the cane he struck hard and in quick succession 15 times in the same spot on her backside.

It felt like she was on fire and around the last strike she passed out.

When she came round he was inside her, fucking her poor beaten pussy while she was still standing up. Her whole body was on fire and she was sure she was bleeding from the caning. As he got near his climax he held her shoulders and rapidly fucked her with two strong last strokes as he shot his cum deep inside her. He pulled out and ripped the tape off her eyes making her scream again as he took half her eye brows and eye lashes with it.

“Right, I better sort out your asshole before my friend comes to take his turn. My time is nearly up and then we won't meet again for another 6 days. You'll be able to hear me though, torturing the other girls on their days.” Rachel glanced towards the shelves and he smiled.

“Don't you believe me? I'll show you.” Her eyes widened as he went to the shelves and dropped down one of the doors. There was another rack, exactly like hers with a girl attached to it. Rachel could see her hair and her arms.

“Move your arms Thursday girl!” He shouted at her and she did. Rachel started crying as he showed her another and then another girl inside the storage unit. It was like a morgue, only they weren't dead. They had no way to escape and no way to die. She tried not to think about that.

He moved over to her again when he had shut the girls back in and he moved the frame so that she was facing the floor now. He ripped the tape off and she screamed into the ball gag again and then he turned the bottle. She moaned at the sensation as he pulled the bottle out leaving her asshole gaping and open. It didn't stay empty for long as he stuck is cock inside her while it was still limp and she could feel him feeding his balls inside the gaping hole aswell. He pushed them in like putty and her ass closed around them.

“Right, you're going to have to push me out of your ass now. I can't get out by myself. There's no other way. Bear down and push my cock and balls out like you're having a crap.” Rachel didn't so it and he picked up a crop of some sort and started beating her back.

“Do it!” He screamed and she had no choice. Screaming as the blows kept on coming and she started pushing and she crapped his balls and cock out of her asshole. He stopped when they were out and laughed.

“Well done. I better leave your asshole to tighten up a bit. My friend is going to want it a bit tighter than it is right now.” He stood the frame up and let her pussy lips go from the clips that were holding it open. She screamed in agony as the blood rushed back into the parts that had been clamped. He looked at the clock on the wall.

“Five more minutes left. What can I do in five minutes? I know.” He lay the frame down so that her head was lower than her bottom and he quickly re-inserted the catheter she had been wearing. He emptied her bladder, which was a relief, into a bucket and then he started attaching a bag of water he had got from in a fridge. He attached this to the catheter tube and held it up in the air and it ran inside her bladder. Rachel screamed as the cold water hit her bladder. She felt it becoming fuller and fuller and when the whole bag was inside her he shut the tube off keeping it there. He taped the tube to her inner thigh and stood her back up. Smiling at her evilly he said.

“Maybe I won't tell them I've done that. Then you'll have to hold it for the next two hours while they have their fun. They'll never think to check.” The door opened and she was so scared he would go off without telling them. Her bladder felt fit to bursting. She pleaded with him with her eyes and he just smiled at her. The black guy walked in and did a high five with the other guy who went to walk out. Rachel screamed.

“What's with her Man?”

“Oh, she's a screamer. She thinks I'm going to leave without telling you I filled her bladder.” The black guy turned and smiled at Rachel.

“Makes no difference to me. It can stay full.” The other guy left and the black guy came closer. He sniffed her face and then started licking and kissing and biting her all over her face and neck and breasts. He took her breast into his mouth and sucked hard. It nipped and she felt the blood rushing to the surface of her nipple and knew there would be a big red mark there afterwards. He moved down and gently opened her pussy lips and licked her clit long and hard. She couldn't think of anything other than the bladder and how full it felt. It was agony him touching the end of it with his tongue. He moved and attached a longer length of tube to the end of the catheter and threaded it up her nose into her stomach and then he let the tap release and her bladder emptied into her stomach. She couldn't even think how gross it was, only that it was empty and she felt relieved.

“Little pleasures like that will become what you look forward to. When the pain stops. When the fucking stops. When you get to choose which agony you bear. You'll get used to it. Our longest resident has been here for 6 months. She has orgasms now. She has learned to take what pleasure is given her. You will eventually when you realise there is no way out.” He withdrew the tubes when she was empty and took them out altogether. He opened a drawer and took out a black thing on a tube with a pump at the end of it. Laying her down, facing the ceiling he stepped closer to her and removed the gall gag.

“This gag is something special. Not a single fucking scream gets past this baby. I've never used this before, we got it off the internet a couple of days ago and Thursday girl and Friday girl don't scream anymore. That means you get to test it out, little screamer. Open wide.” She didn't and he put his fingers over the end of her nasal tubes.

“Fucking open your mouth!” She was forced to and he stuffed the black floppy thing into her mouth and then began pumping it up. It moulded to the shape of her mouth and filled every corner. He didn't over inflate it but she couldn't really make a sound apart from throat noises and her throat was already getting hoarse from screaming. The black tube hung out of her mouth and down the side of her face. He slapped her cheek sharply and she closed her eyes. He moved away then and went back down to her ass end.

“I'm your medical man baby. That's what I like to do. This, is a speculum. It's going in your cunt.” Rachel sucked her breath in through her nose as he inserted the speculum into her cunt. She had had one inserted before at a pelvic exam and that had been bad enough. This was much worse as he opened her cunt up as wide as it would go and clamped it open. She felt him blow into her and she felt the breath inside her gaping hole.

“I'm going to insert this beer can all the way into your cunt now and then take out the speculum and the bottle will stay there by itself. You ready?” She tried to shake her head and scream but she couldn't. She felt the cold can against her thigh and then he showed it to her. It was a full size beer can, still full of beer. He grinned and sat back down pushing the can in between the speculum. She tried to writhe around and get away from the invasion but she could do nothing to escape it and he pushed it right inside and then withdrew the speculum. She could feel the can inside her, making her cold, her vaginal walls gripping it. Her cunt ached now.

He came and stood over her and held up some surgical instruments that looked like scissors but without the sharpness.

“These are surgical clamps. They're going on your nipples.” He let the air out of her gag and took it out. Putting his finger to his lips he clamped one of her nipples and she screamed in pain. He let it go when it was locked and it fell, laying against her breast twisting her nipple. As he did the other one she screamed out loud.

“Stop it, please!” He turned and looked at her smiling.

“Big mistake. Talking is not allowed. You'll have to be punished now.”

“Punished for what?!”

“You're making things worse for yourself. Punishment goes on the amount of words spoken. That's six words so far. You wanna go for anymore?” Rachel stopped. He went and got a gag and attached a fake penis to it. It was really long and he held it over her face.

“Six words, six inches. Open your mouth.” Rachel refused and he gripped her cheeks so hard that she screamed and opened her mouth as he forced the dildo down to the back of her throat and further. She gagged but then relaxed her throat as it settled down inside her throat and he fastened the gag round the whole frame and it was securely in place. There was more of the fake cock sticking up out of her mouth. He climbed over her head and pulled a step over and stood on it either side of her head. He held onto a metal bar that was above the frame and he lowered his asshole onto the cock. Rachel tried to scream but she couldn't and she couldn't do anything to escape his butt widening and lowering onto her face with the plastic cock disappearing up his ass. He was watching the fear in her eyes the whole time and loving it. When he had finally impaled himself onto her face he started slowly rubbing his cock. It was right over her eyes.

“I want you to start pushing that can out of your cunt now. It has to come out somehow and if you don't get it out yourself I'll go in there with my whole hand and drag it out so you better get to it. I'm being nice to you here, giving you a distraction from the pain. Get to it Saturday girl. Push!” Rachel thought she better do what he said. She would rather inflict the pain on herself in a controlled manner than have him do it so she pushed like she supposed giving birth would be and she could feel the can. It had gotten warm now and she pushed and pushed and it finally popped through the muscle in the entrance to her cunt. If she could have screamed she would have and her first instinct was to pull it back in but she didn't because she knew she would have to do it again so she carried on pushing. It wouldn't go any further. He reached round and pulled it the rest of the way out and opened it and drank it.

“Nothing so nice as warm cunt beer.” He finished jacking off and came all over her forehead and hair and then pulled his ass off her face. There was shit smeared on the cock and he stood smiling at her. She had no choice but to breathe it in and her stomach was heaving.

“Oh shit, no vomit lady.” He went to her and pulled the straps off and the cock and blew in her face forcing her to catch her breath and she stopped heaving. He went and got a box out and held it in front of her face. Opening it she saw some long stainless steel instruments with rings on the end.

“These are called sounds. They go in the tube you piss out of. I like to widen the area so the catheter will go in easier. Also it feels fucking bizarre to have them in or so the other ladies tell me. Well they grunt at me when I do it as they know what will happen if they speak. Have you learned your lesson now Saturday girl?” Rachel tried to nod as much as she could and he laughed.

“I'll bet.” He went down to the bottom of her and started wiping her clit with a cold wipe that she assumed was an alcohol wipe. She had no idea what he was going to do. It seemed like he was going to stick the metal rods inside her urethra but that couldn't be right.

It was right. She didn't scream as he inserted a thin rod into her bladder passage but she did groan deeply at the unknown quantity of invasion that she felt. He didn't push it but let it slide in and then pulled it out and chose another one. She could already tell this one was bigger and she groaned again. The door opened and the other brother appeared.

“My turn man.”

“Let me just find the right fit for this, she needs widening. It can stay in a while if you work her butt.”

“Hurry up.” He took that one out and put a bigger one in and she felt him tape it to her so it wouldn't come out.

“If you take that out do it gently alright. If you rip it out then she'll fucking die and she's a good fuck man.”

“What would you know. You never fuck them. Just perform all this weird medical shit on them.” The black guy came round and took both of her nipple clamps off at the same time. The blood rushed back into her nipples and she screamed and screamed in agony as they throbbed and burned. The two did a high five and the black guy went out closing the door behind him.

The guy came close to her and just stood looking.

“First I need a fuck so we'll get that out of the way. Feel free to scream bitch, the louder the better. I'm going to give you a bit of something to scream about cos I like' em loud and pained.” He picked up the cane that she had had to choose between earlier and he held it to her face.

“One word leaves your lips and I'll cane your cunt with this.” He unfastened the clamp and turned the frame over so she was facing the floor. She could see drips of cum that had seeped out of her own asshole and cunt.

He bent down and tore the tape off from over the sound in her urethra and pulled it out slowly.

“I can't be doing with all that medical crap. Wait til next week when he stitches your pussy closed. That creates real fucking screams that does and he leaves it for the week as well.

She so wanted to beg and plead with him to stop and let her go but she knew from the way they talked that speaking was not tolerated at all. The girls in the shelves were all quiet. She had no idea if they were gagged or not but she hadn't been. She tried to look round but she could only see grey floor. She could see his feet just standing between her legs. He quickly stuck his hard cock inside her cunt. She had thought he would go in her ass and she was relived. It was short lived however as he stuck two fingers into her ass and moved then around. He pounded away inside her cunt and started pounding his fingers into her asshole. He seemed to have some sort of lubricant on his hand as it slid in easy enough. He put two fingers, then three and four and finally folded his thumb in and his whole hand was in. Rachel was screaming non stop by now but he just kept going. Just when she thought she would pass out from the pain he started striking her with the cane and she screamed herself hoarse. His cock went in ad out, faster and faster and his hand balled up into a fist and went in and out rubbing against his cock through the thin inner walls of her ass. The blows of the cane came down hard on her back and he aimed it as her tits hanging below several times creating even louder screams.

Then all of a sudden he stopped. He pulled his hand out of her ass and pulled his cock out and walked round to her head cleaning his hand as he did. The device he had used to make her throat available worked whether she was upside down or the right way up and he unfastened it and pulled her head back and fastened it in place. He put the open mouth gag back on her and fastened her mouth wide open and then he held her ears and entered her throat with his still raging hard on. This time her eyes were facing his crotch and his pubic hairs were bashing into her face every time he thrust forward. He fucked her throat slowly at first but then he sped up slightly and she felt him cum down her throat. He stayed there while he softened.

“Do you know what I like to do for fun? Well you might not find it fun. I like to cover your air holes. Do you think that'll be fun Miss Saturday?” She was panicking now as he slid both his thumbs over her nose tubes and cut the air off completely. At first she could stand it but he knew what he was doing and he waited until she really needed the air. She felt her lungs trying to breath but they couldn't get any air at all and she started thrashing as much as she could. She thought she would die and when she finally thought she was gone he let go. She breathed deeply and fast through her nose and he pulled his cock out of her throat. He put her head back to the right position. She was crying her eyes out now as he stood her upside down completely. She felt herself pulling against her ankle restraints now. He stood in front of her and licked her pussy tenderly.

“I wonder if I could make you cum yet. They all do eventually so don't worry if it happens to you.” He pulled her pussy lips apart and licked her clit darting the tip of his tongue around and around it. He had a vibrater and he pushed that inside her cunt and turned it on and carried on licking her clit. Her body started responding and she couldn't believe it. After all the agony she had felt it was better than that and her mind mistook it for pleasure. The blood was all rushing to her head and she felt her cunt throbbing as the blood tried to make it up there. He seemed to realise this and turned her the right way up but carried on with his tongue darting around her clit and occasionally biting it hard making her gasp. She tried everything to stop herself from cumming but he continued with his tongue and then slid two fingers up inside her at the front of the vibrater and pushed on her G-spot. No one had ever found it before but she assume that's what it was as he jammed on her clit at the same time and she exploded into orgasm. He was overjoyed at making her do this against her will as she started crying afterwards he went round the back of her and just fucked her ass. He didn't care about her in any way, only what he could do with her body. How he could play with it. All of them were the same. They didn't see a human, only a fucking toy. They even named her after the day of the week she was to be used on.

After his hour was up all three came into the room. They were acting like the end of a shift at work, tidying up and sorting things out. They were arranging to meet the night after to use Sunday Girl. She didn't know whether she was relieved or terrified at being left alone but in that space in the shelf.

They replaced the section of the frame that they had removed for easier access and then came at her with a bucket of cold soapy watched and she shivered as they washer her down, cleaning the cum off her. She was laid down and the catheter was reinserted and taped to her body and into her nose to her throat. She could feel the piss dripping in bit by bit in a continuous flow.

“Someone will be in tomorrow to feed you and empty your bowel. If you shit before then you'll have to eat it. Does she need a gag?'

“Yeah I would. She's spoken a couple of times.”

“She spoke?”

“Yeah, begging me to stop.”

“Well we better give her a reminder not to do that again hadn't we? Stick that gag in her. Make sure she can swallow.” The black guy went towards her with a horses bit gag and fastened it round her head. It was between her back teeth. They laid her down again and all picked up a cane.

“How many words did she say?”

“Six to me.” The black guy said. The other guy shook his head.

“Six strikes then. To each hand and foot.” Rachel realised in horror that they were going to cane her hands and feet and as the six strikes of the cane hit the sole of her right foot she screamed louder than any other time and carried on screaming as the other guy hit her other foot. Then two of them hit her hands at the same time and she cried and screamed like she would never stop. When her punishment was over the rack was unclipped from the frame and carried over to the shelves and her drawer was opened. The lay her flat and each kissed her cheeks.

“See you in seven days Saturday girl. Well apart from feeding and crapping time but that takes place right where you are now. Sweet dreams.” And the slid her back into the small space and closed the door. She heard it lock and the walked away talking about going to the pub. She lay there bound and gagged. Suddenly it went pitch black as they flicked the light off on their way out. She couldn't see a single thing. She might as well have been buried alive.

After a while the girls started talking to each other. At first Rachel was hopeful until she heard their conversation. It had nothing to do with escape or their situation. They were simply chatting. It was clear one or two of them had gags in too. The others acknowledged these ones and they even welcomed her but then they ignored her sobbing. It was their life now and they were used to it.

Rachel closed her eyes and tried to sleep. Anything to take her away from the reality that was now her existence.