My wife's rape - Story 2
As I got some positive feedback on my first post, here is the next story. Hope you enjoy. Contains rape, beastiality, S&M, body modification. So if you don't like, steer clear.
A while back I read a story about a girl that gets taken in Afghanistan and about her sexual violation as a white sexslave in a middle eastern country. This made me think how it would work to place my wife in this situation. So here follows the story. If you like it, let me know and I will continue with it? Or if you like it and want to leave it as it is let me know too. Even if you hate it. And no, I would not like to see this happen for real. I really to love her, I just have extreme sex fantasies. I am a pretty normal Joe in my every day life.
However, in my mind…
Ever since I met Kate, my world has changed. She is beautiful and wonderful. A lovely blonde woman of 34 with the most beautiful ice blue eyes that almost glows. She has a great body and 34C breasts and is always either shaved or trimmed between her lovely legs. We fell in love very quickly and just got along and I love her with my whole heart. We got married not long after.
We had planned a vacation to Israel and saved for it for a long time. We were quite excited and we had a stop-over in Egypt where we were going to go see the pyramids. The trip happened as planned up to the point where we took a cheap taxi to the pyramids at Giza. I got clobbered over the head and woke up in my hotel room with Kate gone. A year of searching followed and she was finally rescued and here follows the story that she told me and the police afterwards. It is heartbreaking.
The taxi driver sped away from the scene with Kate in the back. As a blond haired, white woman she would fetch a really high price on the middle eastern sexslave market. She was wearing a khaki outfit, pants and top as she was driven, screaming to the local slave market centre. The manager there bought my Kate for a total of U$ 500 000 from the taxi driver, ensuring that he would retire in luxury and never have to work again in Egypt.
Four Egyptian men wrestled her from the taxi and she was taken into the old, stone building and sedated with chloroform.
When she woke up she was naked and tied between to posts on a stage. Her wrists were above her head and tied in rope, keeping her uprights and her ankles were tied to the bottom of the posts, causing her to be spread wide. Another rope wound around her middle, just above her hips, and were tied to the middle of posts. The posts themselves had a join in the middle with metal pegs protruding. There were three other girls on stage. Each one white, two were blonde and one had brown hair and they were all as naked as Kate was. All three of them were gagged properly and were expressing their shock and fear as a series of loud grunts behind the gags. They wanted to get away but were too well tied to the posts. Their legs were open and their sexslits exposed and there was nothing they could do. And what made it worse is that in front of the stage there were a number of men ready to pick a slave to buy.
They always held the auction in English so the women could understand what was happening and be humiliated in preparation for their life as a slave to a rich Arab man.
The auction started and as luck would have it Kate was up first. A big, hairy Egyptian pointed to her and said, “This is Kate. White lady of 35 years of age, with large breasts and really white skin. Blonde hair and blue eyes. Vagina is well used but still tight and very wet. Fertility tests show she can be used for breeding. Anus is tight and no evidence can be found that she has been used there before. Starting bid is at one million US dollars. Please show your interest.”
Kate screamed behind the gag as she heard him say those things, and she realized that she was inspected so intimately whilst she was unconscious. Five men in the audience raised their hands.
“Please come and inspect the stock.”
The five Arab men walked up onto the stage and started inspecting Kate. They did not even look at the other girls for now and walked around Kate, touching her everywhere. She was basically screaming behind the gag as she felt hands touch her skin, fondling her breasts, her buttocks, her vulva. Then she stiffened and groaned as one of the Arabs stuffed his finger into her exposed vagina, testing her tightness. Then more motion as her nipples were pinched and pulled and then she screamed so hard that her neck was bulging with veins as another Arab gave her anus the same treatment as her vagina. Then her vagina was vacated and the next Arab man thrust his finger inside, feeling her up like she was a piece of cattle. Then the next was in her anus. All the time the rest of her body was felt and prodded.
Once they were done she was practically exhausted of screaming behind the gag.
“Please you note now that as Kate is not a vaginal virgin she can now be tried out to ensure she is still the good size for your penis. Anal sex is not allowed now. A non-refundable deposit of $US10 000 is needed for you who are interested. Please show your interest.”
Kate was screaming behind the gag with wide eyes as she heard that and even more as she saw four of the five men raise their hands.
“Please note that each will be allowed 5 pumps into Kate’s vagina with your penis. Only the last man may ejaculate into her vagina if he gives another $US20 000 deposit. Please indicate interest to ejaculate in this slave.”
Three men raised their hands as behind the gag Kate’s panic increased. She was starting to realize that is she was not rescued in the next few minutes she would be irreversibly violated. In the movies it would have happened, but this was real life and she could only watch how the men’s names were put in a hat and the name of the biggest Arab of the three drawn.
“Please give your deposits.”
Kate looked around hopefully, moaning and screaming for help even through she could not be heard because of the gag as the men put down their deposits for her violation.
Then two of the men working at the market was next to her and they removed the pins from the poles and hinged them forward, the ropes causing Kate to be bent forward into a perfect position to be fucked. The poles were locked again.
She was still hoping for rescue when the first of the four stepped up behind her and she stiffened as she felt him use his fingers to spread her vaginal lips wide and expose her opening.
And then thoughts of rescue before being violated not only became unimportant to her, but also null and void as she felt the Arab’s smooth cocktip stretch and enter her. She only had time to a loud squeal as she felt the tip move deeper and deeper up her vaginal tube before she felt the man press right up against her, fully penetrated in this white slave girl at the market.
She felt him against her and his huge, hard shaft in her most private place and her body was panicking, causing her to constrict her vagina around him.
Kate had always wondered with great fear what it would be like to be raped and nothing could have prepared her for the barrage of feelings. There was fear and hate and panic and humiliation and sadness and a raw animal sex feeling that all mixed together to create something so horrible that she wished she was dead.
Without mercy the man gave her five hard fuck-thrusts making her grunt loudly and then her vagina was empty again. It somehow added to the humiliation and the realization that this was like taking a car for a test drive.
Then the next man was behind her and once again Kate groaned as the next penis dilated her soft sex hole and slid all the way into her warm depths. Five thrusts later Kate was panting and then her vagina was vacated again.
A third time it happened. This man was huge. So huge that he had trouble getting inside and then had to spit on his penis to add lube and then try again. Kate squealed again as the huge cock slid deep inside her. It took three thrusts from this man to make Kate orgasm painfully. The situation and the rough penetrations coupled with her tensing her vagina had made her orgasmic and she went over the edge as her vagina became warm and wet with her release. She had read before that woman often orgasm when they are raped and always thought it was a lie and yet she secretly feared that she would ever be forced to orgasm by a rapist and here it was happening. It increased her feelings of horror and made her want to just die.
Then her vagina was vacated again. Strangely no-one made a note of her orgasm as if it was the most natural thing to happen at this market and then number four stepped up. And suddenly she remembered that number four had paid the extra money. He was not going to stop after five thrusts, no he was going to carry on until she felt him strain and then spasm inside her. Until she felt the smooth, warm feeling spread in her genitals of being completely taken and possessed by a man.
She strained and panicked again. Never has she been so aware of how defenseless her vagina was. And the defenselessness of that warm opening between her legs was confirmed as she could do nothing but wait for and then feel the fourth penis stretch and fill her. She groaned again. This man was every bit as large as the man before him and once again she was stretched to the limit. And she realized that now there was almost no chance of avoiding being completely violated. She realized that that warm, thick tube inside her was going to start moving and not stop before it started squirting sperm deep into her genitals. Never in her life had she panicked like that and she strained against her bonds and then the fucking she would remember for the rest of her life started.
He was strong and pumped her hard and fast making her pant very quickly. During it she could remember her mind constantly repeating to her that she was being raped and how unbelievable it was and that she was being raped and how unbelievable it was. RAPE. The most feared word in the female vocabulary. And she realized that this man, this rapist, this criminal was going to make her cum again and there was nothing she could do to stop herself. The more she clinched the more intense the sensations became and when she relaxed it allowed him to move deeper and once again she was awash with sensation and then she exploded. It was hard and intense and she moaned and stiffened and her vagina began spasming like a little vice.
During the time she actually realized that every man there and especially the one inside her knew that she was having an orgasm. It humiliated her almost as much as what was about to happen.
She felt the penis move faster and harder and could hear the man breathing deeply and also starting to grunt. The grunts became louder and with it her panic grew and her hope that just maybe she could be rescued before the penis erupted diminished and then it was no longer a future fear but it was happening.
Kate stopped struggling as she felt the man slam deep into her and he almost cried out as she felt the hard shaft start to jerk and the thick, warm feeling of an enormous amount of semen being released into her vagina. All she could manage was soft sobs as her mind registered every jerk of the penis inside her and realized that every jerk meant another spurt of semen into her body. Never could a woman feel more helpless and used than when she felt her vagina being spermed inside against her will. The act of forcibly filling a woman’s fertile genitals with his sperm was the most exciting act for the rapist whilst it was the most humiliating for the woman being raped.
Kate counted seven spurts of semen inside her and could feel the sperm spray against her vaginal walls and uterus. Then the man was finished and he withdrew leaving her open and violated.
Kate felt the penis leave and then the warm, slippery feeling of the thick semen running from her open vagina, over her clitoris and then dripping to the ground. She was now a fully raped and violated woman. Then they hinged the poles back up so she was once again standing up straight and more cum dripped from her lower body.
The rest of her auction went past without her noticing as she cried and all her attention was on the feeling between her legs. The open, loose, just-been-fucked-and-cummed-in feeling.
Kate was sold for US$ 2 500 000 to the Arab who had fucked her third. He told the audience that he was very sad that he had lost the lottery and would rectify that as soon as possible and cum in his new slave.
Kate heard this and was so filled with fear at this that she could hardly breathe. If she could know how many times she would be raped, as well as some of the acts she would be force to perform, before she was finally rescued she would probably have died right there.
She felt the needle as she was sedated for her transport to Iran. Whilst she was asleep she was washed and cleaned out before she was handed over to her new master.
He took my unconscious, naked, blonde wife and put her in his Jeep and drove to the private airstrip. She was loaded into his Learjet and they took off.
He placed my naked wife in one of the luxury leather seats and draped her legs over the armrests so he could have a clear view of the cunt he now owned. He sat in the chair opposite hers and he masturbated slowly as he looked at the lovely, sleeping shape of his new slave. He had never owned a slave before and finding such a pretty, blonde one made him so proud. He looked at her pretty face and her big, full breasts. He looked at her light skin and then down at the pink slit. It was still slightly open and red from being fucked so hard but it had been cleaned nicely and completely shaven.
Then he could not take it anymore and he got up, kneeled between Kate’s legs, pulled her buttocks to the edge of the seat and plunged his erection into his property. He did it slowly, looking at how his dark cocktip dilated my wife’s pink entrance. Then he felt her tight warmth enclose his glans and with a sigh of pleasure he sank his huge dark shaft into this sleeping woman that he now owned. As he pressed right up against my wife’s body he relished in the wet heat surrounding his penis and he realized that this female was his to do with as he pleased. Never would she be able to deny him any kind of sexual act he wanted to make her do. If she did he would whip her and if necessary tie her up and fuck her as he wanted to anyway.
Then he slowly but deeply started to fuck the sleeping woman, moving in and out of her wet embrace until he grunted and flooded her insides with his sperm, anointing her as his property. Then he pulled from her hole and admired the gaping vaginal opening and the trickle of his white sperm running from her. It ran down over the dark, puckered orifice of her anus that was perfectly exposed in this position and he realized that he wanted to take her there too. The flight was a couple of hours to Iran and he went to fetch a squeeze bottle with a long nozzle and a bucket.
He spent the next few minutes squirting warm, soapy water up my wife’s rear and then letting it drain into the bucket. He kept on going until the water running out was clear and by that time his huge penis was erect again. What a better time to break in Kate’s anus than when she was relaxed and sleeping. By the time she woke up she would be loosened back there and ready for normal anal sex.
He covered his penis in some massage oil and knelt between my wife’s legs again after he cleaned the excess sperm off her crotch with a napkin. He looked at the two holes he owned: the open, pink one and the closed, brown one. He placed his huge, shining cocktip against the lower one and pushed.
Kate was so tight there, completely unused and he met quite a bit of resistance before he felt the wife woman’s ass give way and his big glans popped into her. Then he groaned as he felt the tight grip of her sphincter behind the ridge of his cocktip. He held it there for a while. Never before had he buttfucked a woman. It was forbidden for Arab woman and could only be done on white slavegirls. Now he finally owned one and he relished at being able to do this. It felt so different to a cunt. The grip was so much tighter but behind it was a large, warm space, not like the vaginal tube at all.
He looked with wonder at how his cock were lodged in her ass and then up at the open, red sexhole and he started exploring my wife in detail. He spread the soft folds wider and then felt them between his fingers. Then he felt the hard button of her clit and pulled the skin back to reveal the round little pink organ. He pinched it and even in her sedated state Kate jerked slightly. Then he went back down and using the forefinger and middle finger of each hand he pulled her vagina open and with delight he could just make out a pool of white fluid deep inside her. It was his semen. He laughed.
Then his fingers were on her lips again. His best friend in Iran had a little dark haired slave girl and he had some improvements done to her. He had her breasts enlarged and between her legs he had her sexual lips enlarged as well. They did it with collagen injections. He was always fascinated and highly aroused by the way her lips showed, even when she was standing up. He once made the girl lie down and display herself and it looked like an open flower. Plus the added effect was that the tension caused by the collagen made the lips open wide when the girl opened her legs always exposing the hole between. Looking at the normal slit of his property he decided that the moment they landed in Iran he was going to have his slave’s vulva improved as well. With that he sank into the tight anus and started to pump my wife hard and deep.
It did not take long before he flooded my wife’s ass with semen as well. Before they landed in Iran he had used my wife’s vagina six times and her ass 3 times.
Before he took her off the plane he cleaned her a bit and then bent her over the backrest of the chair and held her as the pilot stepped up behind her and raped her in her vagina. It had been part of his promised fee to fuck the white slave girl. He already knew from what his friend told him that your slave girl’s vagina was one of the most amazing forms of payment. When he had cum in my wife she was taken out of the plane and into the Arab’s limousine.
It was a quick drive to the doctor’s room and on the way he phoned ahead and made a booking for a special modification on his property. The doctor knew what this meant and as slave girls were always quite beautiful and part of his fee was fucking the girl in her vagina prior to the surgery he quickly made a gap.
And soon Kate was on his table, her legs in stirrups. The Arab had only requested the sexlip enlargement and he asked the doctor to go for the second largest increase in size. The largest made the vagina look too unnatural. He declined any breast work as my wife already had full breasts and then the doctor made a couple of suggestions of which the Arab agreed to two.
The first was to open up the vaginal slit surgically instead of just the normal enlargement opening. It entailed shortening the skin between the legs and the vaginal lips which pulled them wide. He showed the Arab pictures of slave girls he had altered and the result was an always perfectly wide open vagina. Aside from its being very visually attractive it also aided in penetration as the slit never needed to be spread before fucking into it.
The second was to cut the clitoris free from its sheath and thereby allow it to extend out of the vaginal slit when it was aroused. He also suggested to ring the clit so that it could be stretched by using weights.
He showed the Arab pictures of that too as well as that of three girls who had both done. The result was rude and yet sexy. Apparently it was the ultimate humiliation for a girl when men saw them with open slits looking like they were fuckwhores.
The doctor then went over to Kate and used his fingers to show the Arab how wide she would be open. The Arab agreed with excitement. Then the doctor dropped his pants and raped my wife in her vagina.
Afterwards the doctor washed his cum off her and out of her and then prepped her groin for surgery. The surgery took two hours and afterwards he told the Arab how to care for her while she healed and how to clean her. He suggested keeping her drugged during the time and gave him a low strength drug that would keep her sleeping as well as a drip-feed that would keep her nutrients up.
The doctor had done a great job and Kate healed quickly and finally he could stop the drugs. The swelling was gone and there were just two little red lines where he had shortened her lipskin. There was a silver ring through the clit and when he tugged on it her clit slid out a bit. Her vagina was gorgeous. She gaped wildly and her pink sexhole was so exposed. Her lips stood out like flower petals.
And that is when Kate woke for the first time since she was sedated at the market.
Her ice blue eyes fluttered open and at first she thought that she was back at home and had dreamt and then she saw the sandstone walls of the room she was in and the bright silk on the bed.
“Where…where am I?”
“You are in the house of your Master, Malik. That is I, Kate. You were bought at the market in Egypt and am now mine.”
“O fuck no!! It was real???!!! Did you really rape me? Fuck! HELP!!! HELP!!!”
She strained but soon found she was tied to the bed, naked.
“You can scream, slave, but no-one can hear you. And all the men and woman in this house know about you and who you are. You will learn to obey your master over time as a white slut like you shall. Allah delivered you to me to use and to dominate.
“Oh fuck please. No!! You have already raped me once, please let me go!!!”
“You are mine my slave and you are wrong. I have used to six time in your vagina while you slept and three times in your bum. My pilot used your vagina once. And the doctor who improved your vagina used it once too.”
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck, what do you mean improved? YOU ARE EVIL.”
“I know this is a shock to you but please know that you will only get away with such words to you Master once. Once I leave this room it will be punished. I had your white vagina changed to look more like the whore you are inside. Look.”
He placed a mirror between my wife’s legs and she looked down and gasped loudly as she looked at the wide open, gaping, ringed slit with the large pouting lips.
“Oh my fuck, Oh fuck. You bastard. Oh fuck. What have you done to me!! Oh shit, you have disfigured me there! Why? Oh fuck.”.
She gaped at the image and then she started crying.
“Yes I have changed your vagina. But you are mine and I will do with you as I please. Your body is there to please me, both physically as well as visually and your new look is more sexual than the old one. You are no longer an innocent wife but my dedicated fuck slave. You shall learn this and you will call me Master.”
“NEVER you EVIL, EVIL bastard! Oh fuck, you disfigured me.”
“I will give you two hours to think about it. When I next enter this room you will greet me and address me as Master or your schooling will begin in earnest.”
He left, leaving my wife sobbing on the bed. He left the mirror where it was so Kate could see her new vulva and she kept on staring at it. It looked like something out of a men’s fantasy comic strip she had once seen and she realized that it was exactly what it was; only made real with her body.
She sobbed herself to sleep again, still feeling the after effects of being drugged for so long and the two hours passed like a moment.
She awoke with a start as Malik opened the door again.
“Greet me Kate.”
Her anger built up again and she spat at him.
“Alright slave, you will then be taught what it means to be ruled by a Master.”
She kept on swearing and spitting at him but he ignored her and went to work. He had installed a little winch at the end of the bed and now he took the end of the small silver change that was wound around the spindle and he pulled it towards my wife. There was a little hook at the end and this he clipped to the silver ring through her clit. He returned to the foot of the bed and started winding the winch. It clicked loudly in the room as he took up the slack of the chain and then it lifted off the bed sheets, now hanging between the winch and my wife’s clitoris. Another couple of clicks and it was tight.
She was now screaming at him to stop as he proceeded to pull the clit out of her slit. About 2 centimeters of the body of the clit was pulled from her and then a pain as sharp as anything she thought possible ripped through her lower body as he added another two clicks to the tension.
She screamed out in pain and tried to move downwards to ease the pressure but her bonds did not allow that.
“Now, Kate, I will keep that stretch going until you call me Master and beg for forgiveness. And whilst that is happening I think I will whip you with my stick.”
He had barely said that when the stick whistled through the air and caught her over her breasts. She drew in breath and then screamed again. A read line formed over the globes of her breasts. He withdrew and the stick came down again, this time on the nipple of her left breast and she almost passed out with pain.
Then he went to the winch again and added another click and the pain in her groin went from sharp to red hot. She screamed like a stuck pig as he started whipping her again, turning her breasts into two globes crisscrossed with angry red lines. And then when she could not bear it any longer she cried out, “Please stop. PLEASE STOP MASTER. Please.”
Immediately he relaxed the tension on her clit and removed the chain. Her groin and breasts still throbbed and she sobbed.
“That’s good, slave. Now every time I ask you to do something and you don’t or if you talk back to me again or if you don’t call me Master I will torture you again. Do you understand slave Kate?”
Her voice was broken with sobs.
“Who do you belong to?”
“Tell me you like your new slave cunt, Kate.”
“I like it, Master.”
Malik left the room. It was obvious that she had said that to stop the pain and that it would take a lot of session of both torture and fucking to make her believe that.
He returned four hours later to find Kate just staring at the wall.
“Well, little slave, I think it is time that I try out your new cunt.”
He did not wait for her to answer and climbed onto the bed, noticing that her clit was still protruding after the stretching. He wondered how long he could stretch it.
The way my wife’s legs were tied to the bed gave him easy access and he lay down on her and the realized how her alteration made her more accessible as he just moved forwards and suddenly his cockhead was surrounded by heat and wetness. Then she grunted as he slid the rest of his shaft up into her vagina.
Lying there, hilted in my wife, he stroked her face and hair and spoke to her.
“You are a beautiful slave, but only a slave. I will take you whenever I want to in any way I want. You will get used to the feeling of your Master’s penis and it seems your new vagina is very easily taken. Also you will allow any penis to freely take you in any way if your Master approves of it. Do you understand slave Kate.”
The pain was still too fresh in her mind.
“I do, Master.”
With this he started fucking my wife, bucking against her, pumping between her pouting sexlips into the warm hole of her femininity. Soon his huge cock had her panting. The effect of loosening the clit actually created more friction on the body of the organ and it made the girl much more orgasmic and it took little for Malik to make my wife cum under him. She panted as she came and instinctively pushed her hips up towards him and he pounded into her cunt. Again and again. And then he released his flood of seed into my wife filling her lower body with his cum. She moaned as she felt this and without warning she came again. So my Kate was grinding herself against him as he emptied his balls in her.
“Every time a man cums inside you, you will thank them for it. Do it now slave.”
The pain she had felt overcame her almost perfect revulsion at this man and she did it.
“Thank you for your cum, Master.”
“Good, slave. Now I am going to untie you. First your hands. Then I am going to pull my cock out of you and you will use your right hand to hold my cum inside you. Then I will untie your feet and you will take the glass next to this bed and put it on the floor. Then you will squat over it and allow your Master’s cum to run out of your cunt and into the glass and then you will drink it. If you don’t I will torture you in a way that will make the earlier session look normal.”
Kate wanted to scream and kill this man. But what could she do. She knew the pain he could inflict on her and feared what he could do if he tried. So when her hands were loose and she felt the penis sliding from her, my wife placed her right hand over her entrance, trapping the semen in her.
Then she did what he had said and drained the cum into the glass and drank it, tasting the salty male taste of her rapist mixed with her own flavour. She nearly threw up but controlled herself as she knew what that would mean for her and she swallowed the thick fluid.
She placed the glass down only to be thrown back onto the bed. He was hard again. This time she was on her stomach and felt him wrench her buttocks apart and the next moment his thick cock plunged into her anus. She screamed. She gagged at the pain in her rear.
“You will learn the life of a slave. I take you when I want to, how I want to,” he breathed in her ear as he slid his shaft deep into her bowels.
My wife screamed as he buttfucked her roughtly before he came in her ass. He pulled out, wiped his cock on the sheets and left my wife in a raped pile on the bed. She started sobbing heavily again.
When she regained some of her composure she tried the doors and windows but they were sealed and then she saw the envelope. It simply instructed her to clean herself before he came back and change the sheets on the bed. There was a bathtub in the room and fresh sheets and she did so as she sobbed. Her ass was hurting her and the water soothed it. Soon the pain passed. She let the cum drain from her rear and washed herself as well as she could. She started plotting her escape.
She was lying on the bed, feeling the shape of her altered vagina when he came back. It was perhaps six hours later. He had a plate of food.
“Ask me nicely and I will give you this food.”
She was too hungry to play games.
“Please Master, can I please have some food.”
He gave it to her and my naked wife started eating ravenously.
“I just went to my friend’s palace and he has his slave girl trained to do something very interesting. Do you want to hear about it?”
She did not have the strength now. She would wait.
“Well he has her go on her hands and knees and then she stays like that and she lets his dogs climb on her back and love her like a man.”
Kate choked on her food but controlled it.
“They actually push their cocks into his slave’s cunt and then fuck her until they cum inside her. I could not believe it. It was so fitting for a slave.”
Kate felt a deep, black dread rise from the pit of her stomach.
“Well I showed him a picture of you and we both thought it would be good for you to do that too. He came with me. He is in the room next door with his three dogs setting up a mating bench for you. After you have eaten you will be fucked in your vagina by his three dogs.”
Kate’s dark fear had become reality. She had heard of this type of sex and always wanted to throw up when it was in the news. She coughed as she choked on her last piece of chicken and she jumped off the bed and ran to the window.
“Oh please no. Not that. Please. That is so evil. Please. Don’t make me do that please, Master. I’ll do anything you want just not that. Please.”
He walked to her and took her by the wrists and pulled her. She fell and he started dragging her to the door.
“I can’t remember giving you a choice. You will be a tripple dogfucked slave two hours from now.”
“Oh no. Please no. I can’t ever recover from that. You have already changed my pussy. Please don’t do that. I can never recover from that!!!!”
He just dragged her through the door and as he said, there was a small Arab man putting a sheet over a bench and three dogs sat against one wall, a Dalmation, a Doberman and a Dane.
“Oh fuck no!!!!!”
My wife screamed as they wrestled her to her knees in front of the bench and then bent her forward over it and tied her to it. Straps tied her upper legs to the bench. Her arms were given the same treatment and she was immobilized.
The other Arab walked to Kate’s rear and looked at her vagina.
“The Doctor did a good job on this one. She looks even more like fuckstock than my slave. And it is good you got it done. It helps with the dogs. Before I had it done the dog often struggled and I had to spread the slave open with my fingers. Since then they almost always push inside first try. But we’ll see.”
“Please!! Don’t let this happen to me. Please. I cannot live if this happens. Please don’t. You can stop it now. Please please please.”
Kate was becoming hoarse from screaming and pleading.
Malik just waited for it to start, in no way interesting in saving my wife from becoming mated by a dog.
Then the other Arab gave the Dalmation a command in Arabic and the dog was up and ran towards the helpless woman. It’s cock peeked out of the sheath and it was wet and dripping. It mounted my wife from behind and with little ceremony slid the dripping red cock into her defenceless vagina.
She shrieked loudly as she felt the slippery, hot dogcock dilate and fill her sexual opening and then it was deep inside her and fucking deep and fast.
“Oh fuck. Get it out. GET IT OUT!!!!,” my wife panted as the dog pumped hard and fast against her rear, pistoning the red cock in her cunt.
The dog’s heavy, hairy balls slammed against Kate’s loosened clit with every thrust and soon she was gasping and panting between screams and pleading for help.
“Oh please don’t let it make me cum. PLEASE. PLEASE MASTER. I’ll do anything. Please spare me that.”
She continued pleading with him as the dog continued pumping her defenseless vagina, the cock already spurting inside her during the fucking and milky droplets running from my wife and down her legs. Malik had no intension to stop Kate from cumming or being knotted and completely spermed by this animal and the other two. Aside from it being so sexy for him he knew what it would do to my wife psychologically. He knew that Kate would not walk out of this room the same. He hoped that she would submit to him more easily when she had nothing left to protect and what remains for a woman once an animal has mated and spermed her vaginally?
He looked at my sobbing wife begin to plead less and pant more as the red cock made her clit sing. Her inner legs were wet with the dog’s fluids by now and her vagina was a wet, warm, slippery hole. He saw this woman being forced to orgasm by the dog and it would forever remain the most erotic site he would ever see. Kate panted and moaned and then suddenly the blonde woman’s body stiffened and the yelped and then screamed as she came so hard.
It was not planned at all and was pure luck that the Dalmation picked this moment to tie with my wife. He pushed inside her hard and pushed the swelling knot at the base of his cock through the entrance of my wife’s spasming vagina. Then, with remarkable speed, the ball swelled to its maximum size. Kate’s eyes went even wider as this happened and she cried out in shock and pain as her cumming vagina clamped down on the huge ball inside it.
And then the Dalmation released the full contents of its balls into my wife’s pussy. She felt the heat of the dog’s warm semen spread through her lower body and she sobbed and started screaming, “NO! NO! NO! NO!”. She just repeated it as she felt the dog empty itself into her and conclude her first mating.
She just shook her head and kept on repeating it as dogsperm started running down her legs as it bubbled out between her cuntwalls and the red dogcock. Then the spurting eased off and Kate started to cry hysterically as the full impact of what had been done to her hit her. Yet even then her mind wanted to deny that a dog had just fucked and spermed her as if she was a bitch. But she could feel the hairy body in her back, could hear the panting of the dog above her, feel her buttocks nestled against the rear legs of the dog and the strange penis inside her. And she could feel the warm, thick feeling in her womb. There was no getting away from it and then she broke down.
“Oh fuck you, you bastard. I have dogcum in me. DOGCUM. Fuck it! Oh my fuckit. How could you. How evil are you. Why did you do it to me. A fucking dog fucked me. Please kill me you fucker. Kill me now please.. oh fuck, OH FUCK….AAARRRGGHHH”
She grunted loudly as the Dalmation pulled its cock from her battered vagina, the knot dilating her opening and then it popped out, followed by the long, red shaft and a gush of dogcum that ran from my wife’s fanny, over her ringed clitoris and down her pretty legs. Her vagina gaped wide and red.
Malik went to her face and slapped her hard.
“Stop crying you white slut. You are my slave and will do what I want. And no, you are not dying, you are going to feel another two dogs mate with you and you will take it. You will shut up now or you will be whipped so badly that you will bleed. Do you understand me?”
Kate sobbed and her right cheek was red from the slap.
“Yes”, she blubbered.
He turned to the other man and asked him to get the other dog on my wife. The man gave a command and the Doberman was up and mounted her. The dog pushed forward and found the wrong entrance and Kate cried out as the dogcock speared into her anus. The owner rushed over to stop the dog but Malik stopped him.
“This white whore deserves nothing more than being assfucked by a dog. Let him take her in that hole. The Dane can fuck her cunt again.”
So Kate was left to the dog and it was oblivious to the error and drove the cock deep into my wife’s anus. She was screaming in agony as the dog started to hump her ass. It pushed right up to its knot in her, not able to get even the slightly engorged ball into her tight opening. So it fucked with the knot pushing her buttocks aside with each thrust.
My wife was besides herself as she felt the burn of the anal dogrape, and below it her vagina felt loose and wet from the previous mating. It did not take long for the dog to release inside her anus and Kate felt the warm rush in her colon as the dog pumped her rear tube full and then pulled out, leaving her anus as wide as her cunt was.
My wife sobbed loudly and savagely as dogcum ran out of her gaping anus and into her gaping cunthole and then down her legs. Her mind trying to make peace with the fact that her vagina and ass had been fucked by dogs.
And then the command came for the Dane and Kate’s sobs turned to a grunt as the heavy dog climbed onto her, its huge red, dripping penis already pushing out of the sheath. It had no trouble finding my wife’s cunt and she yelped like a hurt animal as the dog rammed the entire red shaft into her sex tube.
No woman could ever know raw animal dogsex unless she had been taken by a Great Dane. A Dane’s cock was huge and the knot even bigger and it was a big, strong animal. Malik had seen the little brunette slave of his friend under this very Dane and it had made her scream in pain and sexual pleasure at the same time. He had also never in his life seen a girl get so much semen between her legs and he could not wait for his new blonde slave to be taken like this. So he almost came when he saw Kate’s entire body strain as the dog pushed into her cunt.
My wife started screaming in fear as the animal started mating with her. She felt the long, hard dog penis slide right up inside her and then the fucking started. She had never felt anything like it before and she panicked as the half-swollen knot pounded her ringed clit with a frenzy. The dog started spurting pre-cum into Kate’s pussy and the fucking made it run out of her and down her legs as Malik looked on with wonder at how this white woman was sexually used.
Meanwhile Kate was panting and groaning and yelping and screaming as the dog fucked her wet hole closer to orgasm with each thrust. It growled and panted as it pounded my wife’s cunt. The Kate came with a scream and her back arched as far as the bonds allowed. The dog kept on pistoning inside her and it made her moan and gasp as her orgasm wracked her body. By the time we found her, my wife was a veteran of beastiality and she admitted to being vaginally dogfucked at least twice every day. Some days Malik would tied her up and let his dogs mate with her the whole day as they wanted.
But this was still her second vaginal dogfucking and her body was not used to the rough an animal inside her and it hurt but also felt better than any sex she had ever had before. Yet she refused to acknowledge this and soon she was crying again. But this was short lived as her tight entrance brought the dog to orgasm quickly. His pre-cum had gone from an opaque liquid to a white fluid that ran from her and it was about to knot this blonde bitch.
And then the knotting started and it was to be one of the most painful experiences of my wife’s life. Over the next year she would become used to being knotted to this Dane and other dogs but very few women could take their first Dane knotting without significant pain and some tearing. The tearing usually loosened up the woman so she could take the Dane fully the next time without any damage.
The strong animal rammed into her, pushing the swelling knot against her already dilated vagina. The Dalmation has been about half the size of the Dane and it took the dog almost a minute of working against my wife’s opening before she started to open up for the knot.
Kate screamed in fear and building agony as she felt the huge bulk start to dilate her between her legs like she had never been before. She felt her entrance being rammed open as if the dog was a hydraulic press and there was nothing she could do. The dogknot kept on swelling and the cock started spurting warm cum into my lovely wife. Her entrance was about three quarters of the way over the buldge of the knot when it reached its maximum.
The dog felt the resistance of the hole it was in and just pressed harder, straining to get all the way into the bitch. Kate screamed in agony as the knot made her entrance strain so much that it was white around the knot and then my wife howled in pain as she tore in two places and the knot popped into her genitals. A steady trickle of blood ran down her legs as the dog emptied its balls into her uterus.
Her perineum had torn almost completely to her anus and on the right her small sexlip had split. It was nothing serious but it felt like someone had pushed a red hot poker up her pussy. She screamed and screamed as the fuckjuices made the wounds sting even worse and finally her bladder released in a golden spray. And then my wife passed out.
When the dog had finally pulled out of her torn vagina they rushed her back to the doctor who had modified her.
“Did you use the Dane on her?” he asked when he saw the damage.
“Yes”, Malik’s friend said.
“That is really sexy. I love it when I get white slaves torn open by dogs. You do realize she will never be tight again after this. Not only is she damaged but I would assume she will be fucked by the Dane again?”
“Yes she will,” Malik said excitedly.
“Well, then, aside from the damage, I will stitch her up so that she will remain loose. She will still be quite usable in her cunt, but remember that your slave will feel a bit looser than she did when you took her before this happened.”
“That’s OK”, Malik said.
So it happened that my wife was repaired between her legs and loosened up for dogfucking. After she was back with me for a while we investigated tightening her up again but as it turned out the surgery and the constant dogfucking had stretched and loosened her beyond repair.
It took a while for Kate to heal and Malik actually left her during that time. The doctor warned that even anal sex could cause the stitches to tear again. So she was fed, cleaned and disinfected every day until the stitches came out and finally the places where she had torn reduced to thin, purple lines. And Malik had patiently waited for this to happen. Although her whipped her often and by the time the month of healing was over several things had changed in Kate’s life.
For one she had submitted almost completely and she was coming into her role as his slave. The whippings had left some marks on her body, but nothing bad and most would heal completely. She had learned how to kneel before him, always with her legs open. She had learned that she always had to display her sex to men. When she sat on a chair she had to open her legs and lean backwards to display her slit. When she stood she had to stand with her legs apart. And she was doing it.
The other most significant change was that she was pregnant. She had been fertilized by one of the first fucks before the Dane took her. Malik loved the idea of his slave being pregnant and he could not wait for her stomach to start swelling. He also could not wait for his slave to start lactating.
So my pretty wife had been physically altered, been completely taken and humiliated into submission and had been impregnated with the child of an Arab rapist.
And so the day came that Kate’s vagina was healed enough to be brought back into use and thus began my wife’s life as a pregnant sexslave in the Arab’s house. It took another month for her to totally submit as a slave and by then her body had been fucked so much that she had lost count. The dogs were a daily routine and Kate was starting to take to dogsex and by the end of the month she could be untied for sex with the Dane and she would kneel with her head down and her legs spread before the dog.
It was the way her mind dealt with this kind of abuse and was a classic example of Stockholm Syndrome. She started feeling for Malik and relished in it when he penetrated her. In fact when Malik fucked her for the first time after the dog tore her Kate wrapped her legs around him as he sank into her vagina and he knew she was his.
During this time my wife’s belly started to swell with the child and Malik found her even more attractive and fucked her even more. And he started enjoying the dogsex more, seeing her pregnant belly as the dog cuntfucked her hard.
So after another month of rape, torture and dogsex Kate was a completely submissive slavegirl. She would obey Malik completely and loved every minute of the sex and humiliation. She also started to have feelings for the Great Dane and not as a pet or animal but as a strong male lover. When she saw the dog she would get wet, her nipples would swell and she would blush. She would giggle excitedly when she knelt before the dog and offered herself to him and then grunt with pleasure as the huge, red penis speared into her. And she loved being knotted. She loved feeling completely taken and controlled by the dog’s penis as it spurted inside her.
My wife became so physically and mentally in love with the dog that when Malik told her, in the third months, to pleasure the Dane with her mouth she went and did it immediately. When she felt the warm penis of the dog in her mouth and tasted his pre-cum for the first time she came right there, without being touched between her legs.
He made her exhibit these acts often in front of other men and even women and she felt a rush when she did it. The more they verbally degraded her the wetter she became. And when Malik handed her over to the men she accepted them with open legs and loved them like a wife. She would suck their cocks with passion and look at them with loving eyes and beg to be fucked and kiss them as they humped her. She was known in the area as the best, most willing sex slave that they had ever seen and the name Kate became famous with the Arab men there.
It was in the fourth month that she told Malik that she loved him for the first time. He had just ejaculated inside her and was enjoying the sight of her creampie when she turned her face to him and professed her love for him. He relished that moment and whipped her breasts and vagina with his stick until she cried and peed herself. Through the tears she looked at him like a young lover.
Her stomach was getting large and the men adored her for it. They loved feeling it whilst they were balls deep in her vagina.
Towards the end of the fifth month Kate came into milk. Malik had been waiting for this and had purchased a little breast pump made for women. He often would put this on her nipples and the machine sucked on them for a while. And then one day white fluid began to come out of the nipples.
It was then that he dug op a picture he took of her naked body during the first flight from the market. It showed a trim woman with a flat stomach and a tight slit between her legs. Here was the same woman before him, but he, Malik, had changed her so completely. My wife had the same sexy face but her body had been changed by his will and his cock. Between her legs gaped her loose vagina with the huge, pouty lips. Her stomach was big and round as the rape child grew in her and her breasts were large and heavy with milk.
So he unlugged the breast pump and climbed onto her and slid his cock into her welcoming hole. She kept on screaming how she loved him as he sucked her milk and then filled her with cum.
Her pregnancy did not make Malik tone down her dogsex time and Kate lived for it. She became playful and excited when she heard that she was to be mated. He had to make a modified bench she could lean over that held her pregnant belly as the dog pounded her vagina.
And this was the way of it as my wife’s stomach grew over the next four months and she became more in love with Malik and the Dane. Her breasts became of interest to the many men who used her body and she had to milk her own breasts into the glasses and mouths of strange men. Malik only drank her milk during this time.
Her vagina, ass and mouth were fucked countless time.
She was a complete whore in this man’s house, her life revolved around sex. She did nothing else but eat, shit and sleep. When she was awake and not eating or shitting she was subjected to some sort of sex.
A month before the birth Malik banned vaginal sex with my wife and her anal and oral usage doubled. She missed the Dane so much she asked Malik of she could take him in her anus and he let it happen. The dog could not knot her there but fucked her again and again.
Her water broke as a strange man penetrated her butt and Malik took her to the doctor where their baby daughter was born.
Over the next three months Kate was cuntfucked again. Her slim body returned as he made her eat right and exercise and soon she was her sexy former self again. The baby was healthy.
And then Kate’s fame in the area lead to her rescue. Interpol found the market and records of Kate’s sale and the flight to Iran. And then a police informant saw the naked, slave being dogfucked at a party and it was the breakthrough.
I remember seeing the picture he took for identification. My naked wife, under the dog. Her face a picture of ecstasy and the dog’s cock obviously in her vagina. I threw up but later this image would play in my mind over and over again and soon I found myself masturbating to it.
When they took her from the house it was as if her previous life came back to her and she did not even cry as Malik was shot in the head and her love for me came through so strong she cried in panic of what she had done and what I would think. But her nature had been changed and she was no longer a professional, independent young wife. She was now a sexslave and always would be.
I remember seeing the shivering shape under the thick blanket in the hospital. She was not used to our colder climate anymore. And I loved her still.
We kissed and hugged and then followed the painful retelling of the story you have just read. She showed me her child and asked me to adopt it. She showed me her altered vagina and I sobbed as I felt it. I cried and she cried and we were broken together.
Afterwards I talked to the doctor who said that all tests came back clean for STD’s but that my wife was pregnant again. He also said that the police had found a diary in Malik’s house and it indicated every fucking that my wife had been given. In total she was fucked 5756 times during her stay there by Malik, 103 other men and one Great Dane. The Dane alone fucked her 1287 time and Malik 1689 times. Of these a stupendous 5054 fucks lead to a vaginal ejaculation. I did a quick calculation in my head and if every man came only 10 ml into her and the dog averaged 20 ml my wife has had almost sixty six litres of semen injected into her vagina alone over the last year. I sat down and almost blacked out. It took me an hour before I could get myself to even start to get up again.
When I came back to her she looked at me with love and by now the dark arousal of what had been done to her was getting into my mind.
I lifted her sheet and exposed her naked body. She had never been this trim, her body shaped and smooth and she became a slave before my eyes as she opened her legs for me and pushed the inviting cunt in my direction. I looked at the gaping hole between her legs, the pussy of a whore, not of a wife and it excited me. The her sweet voice spoke.
“I am so sorry for what has happened, my husband. I really am. I could not stop them doing what they did to me. Please don’t see me as dirty. However you wife has been changed, in body and sex but not in her love for you. I will be honest that as I lie here I crave to go outside and let the men see me naked, I crave to feel their cocks deep in me and spurting inside me and more than anything I need to be a dog’s lover again. But I love you beyond anything and want you more than anything. Will you accept you wife like this?”
I tried to hide my arousal at how my pretty wife was speaking and told her yes.
“Thank you my wonderful husband. But I want to be your sex slave. I want you to be my master. I want you to make me do things I don’t want to and humiliate me. I want you to get strangers to fuck me and make me pregnant.”
I could not believe this. It was as if my darkest fantasies were coming true, and when I got over the dark forbidden sickness of how things should have been I found my wife to be the most erotic thing I had ever seen.
I agreed to this.
“Then climb onto your willing slave master. Fuck me in my whore cunt and cum me full. I know I am pregnant again with a rapists child so I want you to think of this as you fuck me.”
She had never talked like this before and my pants were off in a flash and I climbed on the trim, warm body. I just moved forward and the warm embrace of her vagina covered me. She really was loose. But it felt good. It felt warm and nice like a mouth rather than a tube and it made me so hard.
I love her even more now than before.