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This story begins with me driving down to Staten Island to meet my friend for dinner. I'm driving south on the thruway and hear a strange noise coming from the engine of my car. Concerned, I drive to the next parking area and pull in with the intention of calling AAA for help. As I pull into a parking space I notice there is only one other car there and night had come without my even realizing it. I don't see anyone in the car as I drove past and I shiver as a chill runs down my spine. I turn off my car and pick up my cell phone, but I have no reception. I try to start up my car so I can drive to the next exit but it won't start. I sit there for a moment, not sure what to do next, when there is a tap on my window. So lost in thought was I that I didn't notice a tractor trailer pull in behind me.

I opened my window a crack and there stood a handsome man with a friendly grin. He asked me if I was having car trouble, but I didn't want to admit I was in a desperate situation, so I told him no, I just stopped to stretch my legs a bit. He bid me good night and walked back to his truck. 10 minutes later I was still sitting in my car, no closer to finding a solution to my problem, when he walked up and tapped on my window again. I cracked my window open once again and he asked if I was sure I didn't need any help. The other car was gone by this time and I saw no alternative; I told him my car wouldn't start and I was stranded. He smiled in sympathy and offered me a ride to the next exit. Left with no other options, I accepted his offer, got out of my car and climbed into the cab of his truck.

That was the last thing I remember until I woke up to darkness. I opened my eyes to find myself in a small room and in the gloom I could just make out a small desk, a chair with an ottoman, a door across the room, and some kind of decorations or something hanging on the walls. I sat up slowly and rolled to the side of the bed I was laying on. I stood and walked to the door, only to find it locked from the outside. I put my ear to it and listened for any sounds that might give me some idea of where I was and why. I heard nothing. I rattled the door knob and called out hello, but received no answer. I felt along side the door and found a light switch. I turned the light on and turned around to and got my first idea of the trouble I was truly in.

What I thought were decorations in the darkness, the light revealed what looked to be instruments of torture from the Middle Ages. I looked around for any route of escape and found none. There were no windows in the room and the only way I could see to get out was through a locked door. I looked again at the walls and felt a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach as I recognized item I had only seen on the internet.

There were whips, floggers, paddles, handcuffs, wrist and ankle restraints, spreader bars, sex toys, and lots and lots of rope. My breath came faster as I looked at the massive collection of BDSM equipment. I turned back around and started pounding on the door, yelling for help. In moments, the door opened and I came face to face with the man whose truck I climbed into not long ago. His lips turned up in a mocking grin as he took in my fear and fury.

I tried to push my way past him, all the time demanding to know where I was and to be taken back to my car. He was immovable and laughed at my efforts. He told me I was at his house and my car had been towed to his best friend garage and was being repaired as we spoke. I looked at him suspiciously and asked him to please explain why I was in his house and my car was being repaired without my permission. He said the answer was simple. I needed something from him and his friend, and he and his friend wanted something from me. They wanted me.

Again, I tried to push past him but he wouldn't move. He told me it would be nicer if I chose to cooperate, but it was going to happen regardless. This time when I tried to push past him I meant business, but so did he. He grabbed me by my arms as I fought for my freedom and easily dragged me toward some chains set into the wall. My struggles didn't slow him down at all and before I knew it I had restraints around my wrists and was chained to the wall with my hands above my head. I kicked out at him and the toe of my shoe caught him squarely on the shin. He jumped back cursing and told me I would pay for that. He turned and left the room, closing the door behind him.

I don't know how long I was left alone, but spent my time trying to get free from my shackles. Before I knew it, the door opened again and in walked my tormentor and his friend. I planned my attack as they advanced on me but I didn't stand a chance against the two of them. I tried to kick them where it would hurt most, but they were ready for me and grabbed my legs before I could do any damage. Laughing, they pulled off my shoes and socks, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and pulled them down my legs and off of my body. Next to go were my panties. They had to release my arms before they could take off my shirt and bra, but they anticipated my moved and again i was unsuccessful because before I could blink, they had my clothes completely off and were pulling me over to the desk. They forced me to bend over the desk and shackled my ankles to the legs. As I looked over the edge of the desk I saw shackled attached halfway down the front and knew my wrists would soon be in them. Sure enough, the other man had my hands restrained in now time. I couldn't see what the first guy was doing, but the new guy had grabbed a few things from the wall and was headed back toward me. He pulled my head up and shoved a ball gag between my lips then fastened it securely. By this time I'm scared, but also intrigued and I'm starting to get excited. The second guy picks up a blindfold and ties it in place. The last item is the ear plugs. I find myself bent over a desk, unable to see, speak, or hear what's coming next.

I didn't have long to wait before I found out. The first guy takes out one earplug and whispers to me that he told me he would make me pay. With that, he replaced the earplug and I was locked away in my own little world again. Smack, a hand comes down hard on my ass. Over and over again until I thought I would cry. Then it was over, at least I thought it was. Just as I start to relax my aching muscles, the spanking starts again, this time he's using a paddle and it hurts much more. Tears leak out from under my blindfold and I moan with each new smack of the paddle. It stops again and I feel hands rubbing and squeezing my ass just where it hurts the most. I can't see hear or speak so the only thing I can focus on are the sensations.

Gentle hands free me from my restraints and guide me across the room. I feel the back if my knees hit the edge of the bed and I'm forced to sit on my burning ass. My hands are tied in front of me this time and although I try to fight, I don't have the energy to show any real resistance. I'm scooted back on the bed and my hands are brought over my head and secured to the headboard. My ankles are tied and attached to either side of the beds footboard.

Laying there, spread open and not knowing what will happen next, I felt myself grow wet in anticipation. I felt something drip onto my stomach then two pairs if hands were moving over my body rubbing up over my ribs, to the underside of my breasts, and further still. Warm oily hands cupped my breasts and plucked at my nipples. By breath comes faster as one of those four hands start moving in the other direction, slowly drifting down to the smooth lips of my pussy rubbing soothing oil into my skin. He moves his hand a little more and two fingers enter my pussy and a thumb finds it's way to my clit, rubbing over the little button gently, but firmly. His fingers move faster and I know I'm on the verge of an orgasm. He shoves his fingers deeper into my pussy while another two hands squeeze by breasts and I tumble over the edge into a tie curling orgasm.

Now I'm tired and just want to rest, but they won't let me yet. My wrists stay tied but are released from the headboard. My ankles are released and I am moved to the side. I feel the bed move beneath me and wonder what's happening. I didn't have long to wait. I was positioned to straddle a naked body with a stiff cock poking at my belly. I lift up a little and the cock glides through my juices and into my pussy. I slide down until he is all the way in and then I move slowly up again. His cock feels so good filling up my pussy; moving in and out.

I feel more warm liquid dripping on to my ass and I know what is coming next. A hand rubs the oil into my skin moving closer to my tight heat. More oil drips on to me, this time right on to the place he wants to enter. He rubs it in to my asshole, pushing his finger deeper while the man below me pushes his cock deep into my pussy. I feel more pressure and know the man behind me is stretching me with another finger. There is discomfort but I barely feel it because the cock in my pussy feels so good. The man behind me takes his fingers from my ass and replace them with the head of his cock. As he starts pushing his dick into my ass, the man under me reaches between our bodies and rubs my clit with the tips of two firm fingers. I feel my orgasm coming on and there is no way I can stop it. I moan around the gag in my mouth as my body shudders with pleasure. But it isn't over yet.

While I was cumming, the man behind me was working my ass hard and his cock is all the way inside me now. He stops and waits for his friend to move his cock all the way in too. They must have worked out a signal because they started moving at the same time. Both cocks pulled away from my then plunged back in at the same time. I've never felt so full. They pick up the pace and I feel another orgasm building. Before I can cum, they both pull out and I feel their cum on my belly and back. I moan my disappointment at not cumming but it isn't quite over yet. They flip me over do I'm laying on my back and hook my hands to the headboard again. I feel hands moving on my breasts and insistent fingers plucking at my nipples. One of them spreads my thighs and starts licking up my juices. He fucks my pussy with his tongue before lapping at my clit. When he draws my clit into his mouth and sucks I lose control and cum like I've never cum before. I fall asleep before they even get a chance to untie me.

When I wake up I find that my two studs have washed their cum from my skin and my clothes are neatly folded on the end of the bed. The door to the room is open and on the desk is a note saying my car is waiting outside. It has been repaired and the bill is paid in full.

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