Head woozy under the hood. Sedation by some pill or other. Maybe chloroform or similar. Memory shot and virtually no recollection of the preceding events. Maybe a vague vision of a few drinks while seated at a bar? Some big hunk from a Captain Marvel comic whispering nice things in the sluts ear while exploring the length of its thighs with large hands and discovering the sluts gender. Taxi ride ? Hobbling down some steps ?
Only slightly aware of its arms being lifted above its head and being connected to a horizontal metal bar via leather wrist cuffs.
Its feet then being held apart in a similar method to a lower bar.
The rattle of the hand winch seemed very distant as it was wound up to take the weight of the sluts body from the floor.
Still in an unreal dreamlike world the slut was being hoisted to a low level.
Its senses could not discern its true height. It was in fact only a few inches above the stone flag floor.
Had this been the only means of its suspension, its arms would have been wrenched from their sockets. But a thick webbing sling was fed around its waste and positioned to take the main body weight. This had a thick padded plank which supported the length of the sluts back via shoulder straps. Only the head hung loose, with the buttocks positioned ready for abuse.
The hood was removed and a sound insulated box hood was placed over its head ensuring that it would hear absolutely nothing. Only its blindfolded face was exposed through a padded leather ring which formed a seal around its face. A large ring gag held its mouth open.
It could see or hear nothing. It was totally disorientated.
The drug was slowly wearing off, but the dream effect was still there.
Its eyes could only just about register the heavily filtered flashes of a camera as the light filtered through its blind fold. As poppers were fed into its nostrils the whip cut into its buttocks.
Its semiconscious state was sprung to life by the shock of the searing pain.
It screamed. But to no avail. It was as if it was the only one to hear.
There was none else. Just the whip. And of course, the rough hands of the unseen, unknown person or persons tormenting the sluts nipples and genitals.
The regular slapping of its face and pulling on its tongue was accompanied
by the filtered flashing lights of some camera or cameras. It seemed to
continue on an endless loop.
The sluts anus was stretched without mercy. It would never know what toys were inserted. It only knew they were bigger than anything it had had before. It was fisted time and time again. It was whipped and thrashed by different things, and for sure, different people!
It then dawned on its numb brain. It had be abducted !
The slut was the star of some event or show! Audience participation !
Penis after penis emptied their loads of cum and piss into its mouth and anus. Sharp fingernails cut into its flesh. Cuts and scratches scared its nipples, buttocks thighs and belly. It was spit roasted between cocks while being swung back and forth in its sling. More thrashing. More fisting. More poppers. More face fucking. Was it one hour ? Two hours ? Or Three ?
The slut had lost all senses. It was totally numb and indifferent to its plight.
It was just an object. Just a piece of fuck flesh. Just a "thing" for abuse.
It was the perverts pervert. It had realised a fantasy that it had dreamed
of for years !
