Asleep, deeply asleep but it all seems so real, feel, smell, taste… real. It’s as though I am in some weird wacked out trance or some alternate reality. This all started out rather fuzzy but progressed into a very real experience. Have you ever experienced a dream or nightmare that was very real?
I was in bed asleep when he came in through my window. The feel of leather caressed my thigh and I stirred as this individual, creature of the night stood over me with his leather gloved hands upon me. I gasped and felt his gloved hand over my mouth, and he leaned in close to me. As he leaned in I smelled a rancid dead flesh smell emanating from him. He leaned in really close as he punctured two tiny holes in the fleshy part of my breast. I felt immobilized instantly, and when he removed his hand from my mouth my attempt to scream was no more than a silent scream.
Paralyzed and unable to make a sound I felt myself get up and on my feet. I was embraced by this thing and lifted into the air and out my window. As we soared over rooftops and trees I felt weightless and had this amazing sensation overtake me. We landed in a room that was exquisitely decorated like a turn of the century rich man’s den or gallery.
Within this room there laid a young maiden pale and fair haired. She was drugged up, and her eyes looked filmed over but wild. I was led to her side and told to eat. I looked at my companion abductor but could not quite view his face, I saw dark glasses, grey skin, and red lips that smiled upon me. I turned back to the girl only to see she was indeed bloodied and flesh ripped about her small frame. “Eat” he repeated to me as a hunger suddenly overcame me and like a rabid animal I began tearing flesh from her body with my mouth. I ingested this flesh and blood stained my mouth and chin.
I awoke and felt a pang of hunger and upon arising from my bed I noticed dirt and blood stains on my gown. I also noticed that I had been violated sexually in both my ans and vaginally. What actually happened?
I was invited to a party by one of my male friends Robbie and he promised me there would be alot of coke available and plenty of alcohol. This girl can’t pass up a chance to get wasted *wink*. Robbie picked me up just after 9pm, and I was dressed in some spiderweb hose a short scarlet red skirt with a shear meshlike red blouse over a lacey black bra. I also wore some red leather low boots with stiletto steel heels.
Robbie seemed to really approve of my outfit as he seemed to pop a woody almost immediately. Poor baby, so I gave him a hand and blow job as he drove us to the party. We arrived at this big old house off any main road and it was kinda secluded with an old graveyard flanking it’s rear. As we pulled up I was excited in how creepy the backdrop was for a perfect Hell-o-ween party.
The majority of attendees were male and most appeared they should or were in some form of metal, death metal type bands or scenes. There were a few chicks that were very Morticia Adams types. I did notice a couple younger chicks that appeared WAY out of place, and seemed to be uncomfortable and getting fucked up quickly. I had to muffle a laugh.
Robbie looked at me and mouthed that they were “prey” and will be used for the center of the entertainment. He mentioned they were actually being fed spiked drinks so they would be good and ready when it’s time. For some reason that sent shivers down my spine. I was aware of some of the twisted party’s Robbie mentioned his friends threw and how he’s come to enjoy the taste of human flesh and how good blood pudding made from human blood was.
As the party got under way there was an accumulation of folks out back around a bonfire. As I approached a few guys were leading one of the “out-of-place” chicks who was pretty near passing out- to a place just beyond the fire. Robbie appeared at my side “let’s get in on the action, Geneva”. We approached the group just in time to see the chick was tied down to an altar and guys were slicing off pieces of her flesh and tossing it into a large cast iron kettle of wine, stock, blood and garlic. One of the Morticia type women was tending the pot and tasting the stewed bimbo as she was calling it. I had to go over and get a taste. It was delectable!
Master invited me to another of his groups’ rituals. I was not exactly expecting to be invited back to his witches group, much less on such a glorious eve. Master showed up this afternoon with a new outfit for me, and he was expecting to see me in it this evening.
Dressed in this exquisite black lacey slip dress Master had brought paired with some leather heeled ankle boots I was awaiting his arrival. Master came to me and led me out to our ride that would take us to the “party”. Upon arriving at the ritual space we were greeted by a few familiar faces from my last visit.
I was led out to the clearing were there laid an altar surrounded by a circle of which quickly became replaced by men and women all scantily clad or outright nude. Looking to master he just smiled as he led me to the altar. “Undress” he ordered me, and I complied slowly sliding out of the sheer lace gown. He slipped my boots off from my feet.
Master carried me to the altar and laid me upon a purple velvet throw that draped across the altar. Master then bowed as he backed away and removed his own clothing. Silence came over the circle as a naked man with a goats head mask on came forward and approached the altar.
There was some faint chanting in what must have been of another language and I felt my legs being parted. I could see Goat mans cock long and hard moving in between my legs. I felt him penetrate me and he made me very wet, he felt so good inside me I couldn’t help but thrust toward his phallus and I wanted all of him inside me. I wanted so badly to feel him erupt inside of my whore cunt. I craved his seed inside me so badly I tried wrapping my legs around him to pull him deeper.
My ankles were being held and he kept pumping me harder and deeper I wanted to cum all over his magnificent fuckstick and felt him pulling out. Within seconds I felt a hard wooden phallic thing impale my cunt, and it penetrated me as the chants grew. I felt it slide out and another one slide in this went on for awhile and seemed all the women used their broomsticks to penetrate me. Following this I felt another real cock after another penetrate my cock hungry cunt.
I couldn’t help but cum continuously that night, spread on the alter and being penetrated during this fertility ritual. My cunt was being offered up for the seed of life that night. the main focus was to impregnate me under the blood moon. I felt cocks pour and thrust their seed in me. The wonderful goat man returned and he fucked me like no other it and he exploded deep inside my cumdumpster cunt.
I was fulfilled and brought over the edge cumming harder than I ever had, cum and feed my cunt soon, please!
Master invited me to a special gathering of pagan friends since I am a solitary witch. I usually avoid such gatherings but Master wants me to come along. These gatherings are known for their high sexual content and are generally Crowley followers/ members of the OTO. This following is based from Eastern Mysticism, Freemasonry, and a couple other Western belief systems. Essentially Paganistic.
This was more or less an social gathering not so much any ritualistic type planned gathering, thus others were invited to attend the temple. I agreed to attend and dressed to suit the occasion since they are very sexual and I know master well enough to know he has ulterior motives.
Upon arriving I was introduced to many of the members and was taken to a room and given an “elixir” to purify me and prepare me for the ceremonies of the night. I glanced at Master and he just nodded indicating that I should just go with it and give myself to these individuals.
Drinking the elixir I started to feel a warmth course through my body. The elderberry liquor was prepared with Belladonna a poisonous toxic plant when ingested in the wrong amount. When prepared properly it is the ideal elixir to promote relaxation, and the correct state for which opening the individual to delights of the body. Orgies are fueled with this poison in a strength just below the toxic level. When to much is ingested one will go into cardiac arrest. \
All I could think about was how fucking hot this new bartender at the club is. I’ve had more than my usual share of drinks just to flirt with Anthony. My Master has been a little distant and busy with his professional career, so I decided to come out with my girl friends and enjoy some drinks and clubbing. I got caught up at the bar and Anthony offered me a ride home. I jumped on that but maybe a little to easily.
While I was conversing with my friends I noticed him talking rather engrossed with a small group of guys with glances towards me and smiles with an exchange of information and were they paying him for something? The club was closed and just a handful of us still around. Well my girls went on their way and wished me luck!
Anthony and I went out to his car and he asked if i would mind stopping off at a party for a few. Well, I was completely blitzed and game for anything. We pulled into a parking lot with a large warehouse unit of lofts. The very guys that were at the club greeted us at the entrance. I appeared to be the only female there and about 10 guys were there total. Next thing I know I am being led into a dark room and I felt my wrists being bound and guided to a massage type table with an opening for the the face in a head rest and was helped onto my stomach.
Next thing I know I’m stripped and I feel guys taking turns penetrating my ass and my pussy. I feel numb and restrained, it appears I have been drugged and am being used as a fuck doll. One guy came around front while another was pounding me from behind and took my silk scarf and used it to choke me. I was gasping as my mouth was being fucked. I started passing out and that’s all I remember.
Barely making it I awoke to an empty warehouse and bruising all over my body. My neck and throat really hurt when I realized I had survived an attempted strangulation. The guy had left me for dead, or so they figured. I could barely breath or talk my larynx had been fractured during the strangulation attempts.
What makes me excited, and creams my sweet little panties? Getting used by you, of course! I crave to be owned and commanded. My panties get so moist when you manhandle me and bend me over forcing yourself inside me. I know it turns you on to treat me like a rag doll. I once was kept as a living rag doll. I was abducted from a Halloween party where I was dressed up as Raggedy Anne, how fitting eh?
So as I played the role of a submissive at the party and participating with a scene or two for entertaining the attendees and we did just that! Well appeared one attendee was particularly entertained and wanted more. I was cornered in the kitchen near the back door where this individual put their hand over my mouth and a knife to my throat pushing me out the back door. I was shoved in a van and they got in the back with me and bound me up and gagged me.
I was taken down a rocky road just before the van dropped and I just heard stillness and nature. The back f the van was opened and I was pulled out by my bound feet. Drug out of the van and tossed over the shoulder of my abductor I was taken into a secluded cabin. I was then put in a wooden chair, unbound and rebound to the chair.
My abductor talked finally telling me he has been looking for his own life sized raggedy Anne doll to keep. I was used as a fuck doll, toilet and punching bag. This went on for an unknown amount of time before he, like a man, got bored with me. He then dumped me on the side of the road tattered and abused.
I have been severely constipated for over a week now and my Master has come to me with an option to relieve me. I am not big on taking pills and fiber supplements are so harsh on my system. Besides much of the stuff is full of icky crap that makes me want to hurl. Master has brought a young vibrant female over to assist us. Evidently, this solution is going to be really shitty.
I want to keep an open mind but the strange array of items Master has brought over has me perplexed to say the least! He told me to clean and bleach the bathroom really good. He carries in a plastic tool like chest into the bathroom and sets up a few towels on the counter. He pulls a blender out, an enema bag, face masks (those medical kind), gloves, and some other items. Taking a package of wipes out that are witch hazel and alcohol he hands them to our assistant, Kelly. He tells her to be sure to wipe before and after, as he hands her a fairly large sanitized sealed sample cup. This has me really confused. She disappears into the bathroom for a good ten minutes.
Kelly emerges from the bathroom informing Master the specimen is on the counter. Master goes into the bathroom and calls to Kelly to bring him the distilled water. She carries a gallon of water into the bathroom and I hear the blender whirling for a good five minutes. He sends Kelly back out to grab a floor pillow of which is secured in a plastic fabric medical type encasement. I hear some shuffling in the bathroom and Kelly comes out with a mask over her nose and mouth, some sterile gloves on and only a white lab jacket and white panties on.
We’re ready for you Geneva, please disrobe as she assists me. Leading my naked self into the bathroom I am told to kneel on the cushion. “well Geneva” Master is now speaking, “we have a special treat for you and this should restore your ability to have normal bowel movements again”. “Please put your chest flat to the cushion, your rear up and spread your knees apart”. Kelly assists me as Master is wearing a white lab coat sterile gloves, a mask and I see an enema bag hanging on the shower rod.
Kelly leans over me with her pert little titties erect against her jacket that is completely open. She puts both hands on my ass spreading my cheeks as I feel a cold glob rubbed over my anal hole. She continues to hold my cheeks apart as I feel Masters gloved finger slide inside my ass. He then pushes a plastic applicator in me as Kelly reaches under and rubs my clit. Master starts telling me to just relax, I may feel some mild cramping and a little pressure initially but it will pass. Kelly rubs my clit and work s a finger then two inside my pussy as I feel this warmth start to flow in me.
Geneva we are giving you a fecal matter transplant enema from Kelly’s kind donation. Her fecal and blood has been tested thoroughly and she has a very healthy colony of good bacteria of which will assist in your bowel movements. Don’t worry Geneva the shit Kelly has donated has been pureed in the blender with distilled water. The transplant is completely safe and will greatly promote your ability to poop again.
Kelly continues to rub my pussy and finger me as I take the shit enema. Kelly is a good accomplice isn’t she Geneva? She has you feeling good and relaxed doesn’t she? Master asks me as I feel him remove the applicator, and I start relaxing believing it is done. Then I feel Masters fat cock slide inside as Kelly now works her hand in my cunt. They penetrate both holes stretching them and I cringe and tighten as I feel the shit is going to burst out of my ass as I start cumming all over Kelly’s hand. Master pulls his cock out and pushes a plug in my ass. He helps me up and to the toilet as he reaches under to remove the plug…
It was an vial of vile consequences and I had stumbled upon it by pure accident. Staring at it and contemplating its contents. I thought I had overcome my lust for the white powder that ruled me for so long. I stare at and recall the very words spoken to me, “if I’m unable to overcome my lust for the white powder I will then be endangered upon opening this vile, as it not only contains pharmaceutical grade cocaine but it is laced with an Infectious strain called Anthrax”. This was a test of my strength or rather weakness for the drug that owned me for so long.
It’s hard especially after watching my Master snort a fat line of the pure pharmaceutical cocaine not laced with an infectious and deadly disease. He is always trying to test me and I keep failing. If I fail this test then I am deserving of my demise. Shaking and sweating as I long for my old lover. I long for the taste, warmth and the ecstasy I feel when I snort it. I want it so bad, why the hell did he do this to me?
Ok, so yeah, I dipped into his stash once or twice when I found it yesterday. I had not known he was dealing the shit, and finding it had my mouth watering to taste it. Really, I just wanted a taste, I hadn’t meant to do so much. I certainly had no intention of letting him on to my discovery or desire for the nose candy. This is pure and absolute torture. He is just out right evil to me.
I was shaking so bad he came in and brought a friend with him. They both did a couple lines right in front of me and then proceeded to lick the knife blade and leaned in to kiss me. Letting me taste it as they took turns fucking me and taunting me. Telling me if I was a good enough fuck to drain their balls well enough they would allow me a little line of the clean stuff. Otherwise I was welcome to the vial of tainted crap, after all how did I know the stash was even safe. Crack hoes always sniff out the shit and do it without even thinking of consequences. As he slammed his cock in me deep and pulled my hair -pulling my face to his- he asked me if I was a crack hoe as he dispelled a fat load of cum deep inside my cunt.
Awakening after a dream that seemed so real I was parched and sweating. I start moving and realize I am really small. My nightstand is huge and I could drown in the water glass I was grabbing for. But, wait there’s a vial of liquid that said drink me on it. The Vial wasn’t really tiny like me but it wasn’t huge like everything else around me. Using both hands I get a hold of it and start drinking, it’s creamy, thick a touch salty with a sweet undertone. As it slides down my throat I start getting bigger.
In minutes I become huge bursting out the roof of my house. I step out of the rubble and see the guy that was chasing me in what I thought was a dream – and he was a giant – was now only a foot tall to my 30 foot tall form. I pick this little man that tried eating me and put him in my mouth. I swallow the little man and start shrinking again. I’m now 15 feet tall and have a belly where this little man is inside. The realization just hit me that the “potion” I drank was his cum. He wanted to eat me and he was so turned on by over powering me that he shot his load in a glass vial with plans on using it to wash me down once he caught me.
The tables were turned and the little man and his cum were inside me. I start feeling bloated and burp, and before I realize what was happening the little man is growing inside me and feel him falling out of my pussy. As he drops out of me I feel myself shrinking some more, and he continues to grow. I start trying to run away as he becomes 12 feet tall and I’m down to four feet tall, and shrinking. Trying to run as he is trying to stomp on me.
He catches me and picks me up he puts me inside his mouth and swallows me. I fall down his throat and tumble into his stomach. I can feel his belly move sloshing me around as he laughs. “My little princess I have you at last, you are now part of me” he bellows. I try figuring out how to get out of him and as he drinks something it starts drowning me. I’m stuck in his stomach and the water is rising. I beat at his stomach walls screaming to let me out. All I hear is him laughing and I hear what sounds like he is slapping skin. Oh dear I think he is jerking off and it’s all to do with me!!! He keeps muttering “Geneva” in a very disturbing way as he slaps at his flesh. I surrender, Master has me in his own personal dungeon.
Sitting at the bar getting blitzed from guys buying me drinks all night. I began to feel a little weird and it wasn’t from the alcohol. I started asking the bartender to call me a cab as I couldn’t conceivably do so myself. Everything was becoming distorted and I had a sudden warmth fill my veins. I sat there and started feeling light headed with the inability to feel my legs. That was the last part of awareness I had.
I recall vaguely a couple of guys walking me out and got me in a car. I was out. Two of the guys that were feeding me drinks all night had slipped a rufi in my drink. The bartender undoubtedly was part of this whole scheme. The three guys had me back at some warehouse loft that resembled a fetish dungeon. They had stripped me down leaving my stockings on me and had bound me to a sort of dental chair.
My captors had my ankles cuffed in and my wrists cuffed on the armrests. They had opened my mouth and put a dental instrument in my mouth to hold it open. My legs were parted and they had reclined the chair where my head was lower than my legs. As I was out they took turns pissing in my mouth and all over my breasts. They also took turns defiling my body as I had no ability to fend them off, resist or protest. As they took turns fucking me in my pussy and filling me up with cum they were video taping it all.
I awoke in the same position my mouth held open and filled with urine. My pussy felt as if I was fucked by a football team and they all came inside of me. I tried moving but was still cuffed to the dental chair. There was a bright overhead dental type light glaring down at me. I felt overcome with panic and passed out from shock. In this period I was left for near dead as I was choking and drowning in their bodily fluids they defiled me with.
