The first thing I registered was the smell of fabric that hadn’t been washed for some time. I opened my eyes and squinted a bit since my vision was still blurry.
The last thing I remembered was being grabbed forcefully from behind and a cloth with a sweet but chemical smell being pressed against my mouth and nose. Then all went black.
As I regained my senses, I was shocked to discover that I was completely naked only wearing cuffs on my wrists and ankles, which were hooked to the metal frame of the bed I lay on. I was on my stomach, and there was some kind of pillow or cushion under my waist, that raised my ass up.
I immediately notice my jaw was aching, which was probably from the gag ball strapped to my face. I also noticed that my poor little rear hole was sore, and something was running down the crack of my ass.
“Oh no, what did they do to me?” Was all I had time to think, as the heavy steel door to the room swung open, and a tall muscular man walked in.
I raised my head to look at him with a pleading expression on my face. I tried to beg him to let me go, but all that came out were muffled incomprehensible sounds.
He turned his head and said: “Good morning, slut. Did you sleep well?”
I tried again to beg him to let me go and promise that I wouldn’t tell anyone about it. But again, my ability to express myself was being blocked by the gag. However, the pleading expression on my face told him everything he needed to know.
“I know, I know.” He said while he gently stroked my hair. “It’s difficult for all sluts to get accustomed to at first. But don’t worry you’ll get used to being my fuck toy soon enough.” He said with a smile on his face.
“You know, I should probably wait, but I can’t wait to feel your tight little hole massaging my cock again. It’s not really the same when you’re fucking someone unconscious.”
He got up, and I heard the fly of a pair of pants being unzipped. I turned my head and saw him standing there stroking a massive erection. He grabbed a bottle from a table nearby and coated his cock in it.
He climbed onto the bed, out of my field of view, and I turned my head forward fearing the worst.
Then I felt an explosion of pain in my rear, as he roughly pushed into me, and went balls-deep in my poor little hole in one quick deep thrust.
I threw my head up, and while the gag muffled some of it, the scream echoed in the room. As my scream died out I heard him mutter to himself: “Mmmm, yes. It’s so much better when they’re conscious.”
He slowly but forcefully started fucking my hole hard and deep. Pulling his cock all the way out before quickly thrusting it all the way in again and again.
With tears running down my face I let my head drop down on the pillow in resignation as he continued to plow my rear opening roughly. The only sounds in the room were my quiet sobbing, his grunts of pleasure, and the rhythmic creaking of the metal bed frame each time he pushed forward.