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~ Eros Center~ |
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Hélène thinks that it is the morning when she is chucked out of the cage. She tries to beg when the dildo gagging her, is removed. But the ring forcing her gaping mouth is still here and her pleas are not listen to.
She is dragged and she is hooked with her arms in the air. She is washed with a jet of water. Hélène cries out pitifuly, cramps are paralysing her mouth, when her intimate parts are hosed down.
She is scrubbed hard with a broom (she thinks it's a broom). She cries out again when it manhandles her breast, her womb.
Now Hélène is tied to... something immobilizes her totally. With straps. That thing can immobilize her in any positions.
The ring gag has been removed and replaced with a retractor.
Hélène is here, defenceless, quartered, offered, when she hears a purring: a clippers.
Making its job, wrecking her hairs.
The first injection takes her by surprise. She whimpers. Little by little her jaws goes numb.
Hélène hears the creakings when her teeth are pulled out. All her teeth. The piers grabs the teeth, pulls, twists and that squeaks inside her head.
Hélène doesn't feel anything when a hook pierces her tongue but she knows that something is stretching it.
Suddenly the tension loosens, a tasteless liquid runs into her throat.
She doesn't smell the burned hairs when the man finish shaving her with a gaz burner.
Then, when she is raped, here, on the gyno chair, Hélène does feel nothing. She is far from any pain, far from any ravages.
Hélène is unconscious.
The cold wakes her. The cold of the water, of the liquid. A tangy smelling liquid.
All her body is bathing in that liquid and her head is sunk in it.
Hélène is fully immersed. She realises that her nostrils and her ears are blocked and that she just can breathe through the inflatable gag stretching her mouth.
A big metallic noise makes the liquid vibrate. Hélène can hear the noise with all her body. She tries to stand up but she bumps her head.
Hélène is shut in a... bath... under the liquid. The liquid containing the drug she is going to receive all the days.
Hélène's days (if they are days. If the end of the day corresponds to the return inside the cage) will be the same now.
Nobody's speaks. She is got out of the hutch, she is chained, her arms up in the air, her leg spread.
She is hosed down. She is vigorously brushed.
Then she is whipped.
The only noise she can hear, is her cry of pain when the leather rips her skin up.
Then she is chained on a barrel ( or a drum or... she doesn't know) belly up. Then she is whipped again.
Dildos are forcing her holes. They are inflatable and they dilate her sex, her anus and her mouth.
Several times in the day (?) one of the dildos is removed and the freed gaping hole is raped.
Hélène moans, groans with pain when the brute is forcing her exposed and defenceless body.
When he place her on her belly, he pushes someting into her anus and it is tied to the muzzle. That pulls her head back and lifts her buttocks up.
Hélène can hear mens laughing and making coarse jokes
Sometimes several men rape Hélène.
But she doesn't really care because she is waiting.
She is waiting for the reward : the vile drug. As the day goes on, as her muscles are knotted with cramps, as rapes come after rape, she is suffering from withdrawal symptoms.
Later, Hélène finally gets her dose.
The drug ravage her mind but it helps her in enduring the confinement, the whip, the repeated rapes, and the incessant vibrations of the dildoes.
The drug she gets with so many gratitude that she would like thanking her tormenter.
But he takes Hélène back to the hutch...
... he kicks her before he closes and locks the bars.
Without a word .
Chained, packed in tightly, Hélène collapses into a deep sleep.
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... to be continued ...