Cupid

Kidnapped and humiliated beyond what she ever experienced. And that’s only the beginning

I didn’t know what was happening. I didn’t know how I got here. All I knew was that I was too weak to fight them and I couldn’t see a thing. A blindfold was tied tightly over my eyes and my arms were held by strong hands as I was dragged through cold halls. They had picked me up off the streets. Literally, as I was walking home from the gym. Shoved me in a van and blindfolded before I could get a look at anyone. They then sped off. And now I am here. Wherever here might be. Pulled through a cold hallway which smelled damp. Nobody had spoken one word.

Suddenly I got dragged to the right. Something cold against my skin, before the collar of my shirt was ripped. Then hands, tearing the clothes off my body. The straps of my bra were cut so it fell to the floor. The thin material of my pants were torn off, panties cut open and my shoes removed. I felt dizzy and nauseous. Within seconds, I was stark naked, in front of god knows who. Something was attached to my wrists and ankles, and I was pulled forwards again. Everything happened so fast that I didn’t have a second to catch my bearings. To even catch a breath. These men knew what they were doing.

We entered a larger space. I could tell because the air felt different. Our footsteps echoed. My hands were pulled together and attached to a wall. And then I was alone. Nobody was touching me. I began to shake as reality slowly sank in. What the fuck had happened? I pulled on the cuffs around my wrists, pulled on the hook on the wall, and looked for a way out. To get this off me. Nothing. Locked.
“H-hello?” I asked carefully, but nobody was here. Or rather, nobody was answering. Fuck, fuck, fuck!

I didn’t know how much time had passed. I couldn’t help but relax at this point. At one point, your body gives up on being scared. It is too draining. My head rested against the wall and I had stopped shivering. It was then that I became aware of a sound. It sounded like the cheering of hundreds of people. I lifted my head to the sound, but it didn’t tell me anything else than just that. Cheering. Laughing. Clapping. The sound of hundreds of voices chatting. Footsteps coming closer. Warm hands unhooked me from the wall and pulled me away again. I was nothing but an object to them. A mop that they could pick up and take to the other room. And there was nothing I could change about this.

We now entered a huge space and I heard people cheer. Loudly. I was standing right in front of them. Naked and afraid. No, they were surrounding me. They were everywhere. My hands were tied above me and a voice spoke, amplified by a microphone.
“And now, for the next round. Three numbers. Three men who decide the fate of this little cunt. We have… 485! We have… 123! And last but not least, we have… 57! Gentlemen, step forward, take a moment to discuss and I’d like to hear your verdict in a few minutes.” My whole body shook as I felt a warm hand on my chest, right in between my breasts. I was pulled backwards against a warm body, before the hand moved to my tits. He roughly massaged my nipples for a few seconds, which were rock hard and painful from the cold, before his hand moved down and slipped between my legs. He found my clit easily, which he pinched harshly.
“Oh baby doll, I do not want to be you right now,” the man chuckled in my ear. The people around us cheered as they watched how he molested me. He kissed my neck, before his fingers slipped lower, pushing deep inside my pussy.
“Please let me go, I didn’t do anything,” I begged, on the verge of crying.
“Nah, this is way too much fun. You hear the people around you. They are enjoying this. Let them.” Suddenly he stepped away and I heard his voice through the microphone.
“Ah gentlemen, what is the verdict?” They spoke but I didn’t hear them. All I heard was the man laughing.
“Oh boy, this is going to be good. Go for it. I’ll send for it in the meanwhile.”

A hand grabbed my breast and squeezed hard. Something cold and sharp was pressed to the side, just above my nipple and I screamed as pain lanced through me. They pressed on and on, until it poked out on the other side. It felt like a hook.
“Please, please let me go!” I cried as he released my breast.
“Oh no, baby, this is just the beginning.” My other tit was grabbed and again I felt the sharp hook being pressed against my sensitive skin. I was afraid of pulling away, not wanting to do more damage. The pain didn’t subside as it pressed and pierced the other side of my tit, it just kept burning. It was then that my hands were released. My arms were quickly tied behind my back, so my hands were holding my own elbows, effectively pushing my chest forward. A rope was attached to the hooks and an immense pain caused me to step forward. Guided by the rope I was led through the crowd, who just laughed. It was almost claustrophobic, as I felt hands everywhere as I walked, only pulled forward by the rope. I was pinched, scratched and fondled. There were even some who tried to slip their hands between my legs, but because I was moving, they didn’t get much time. I was utterly humiliated and on the verge of collapsing from the pain. The man who led me was a fucking sadist, as he enjoyed guiding me with sharp, strong pulls. I couldn’t help but sigh in relief as we entered the middle of the ring again. I knew it was too soon to celebrate. I was just hoping to get out of this alive. I was pulled forward until I hit something. A cold bar, just below my hips. A hand pushed on my back, so I was bending over the bar. My shoulders rested against a little bench and another cold bar was placed on my lower back. I couldn’t move up or down. My back was hollowed and my ass was sticking out. My hair was pulled up and tied to something else, so I couldn’t even rest my head. My ankles were tied too to whatever I was stuck in. I really couldn’t get away now.

“And now, gentlemen, let’s introduce Cupid! Look at this beauty coming in right now!” I froze when I heard it. Hooves. Heavy hooves on the cold, concrete floor. Loud breathing. A soft whinny. What the actual fuck, a horse? Now I knew what they were doing. I realized the exact position I was in. They were going to let a horse fuck me. I wanted to scream and beg, but something metal was shoved in my mouth. It kept my mouth wide open, so I couldn’t talk. It felt like a spreader.
“Cupid is a young, horny stallion. You can see how massive his cock is, just wait until he gets hard!” In my mind, a huge horse came closer and I started whimpering. Something cold dripped on my ass, so it was leaking down my asshole and over my pussy. My whole behind was soaked in it, and it seemed to spur the horse on. It came closer and all too soon, I felt its warm breath on my ass. It sniffed before licking me twice. It was restless. Hungry. The men started to cheer louder, apparently his cock started to react to me.

And then it happened. I felt the heavy weight of the horse on top of me. Most of it was carried by the contraption I was in, but I still felt it. It hollowed my back further. I felt a hand on my ass, pulling me wider and I noticed how Cupid’s cock was guided to my asshole. Oh no, please no! I whimpered as I felt the hot tip against my hole. It was all he needed. Cupid surged forward, penetrating my asshole. I screamed loud as I felt how he ripped me right open. He was absolutely humongous, and it felt like he was coming up at the front again. I could never have taken him in my pussy, but my asshole wasn’t made for this. He bucked hard, forcing himself in deeper and deeper as all the men surrounding us laughed and cheered. To make matters worse, I felt pulling on the hooks through my tits. They applied weights to the rope, causing my tits to be pulled to the ground. Each thrust of the huge horse caused the weights to swing, pulling harder to me. I couldn’t. I was hoping I would pass out soon, it was too much. Cupid just kept going. Fucking me hard and deep. A soft voice in the back of my mind told me horses didn’t last as long as humans did, and I tried to take comfort in that.
And thank the gods. Something thick and heavy spurted deep inside me as he twitched. He filled my entire intestines with horse seed as he cummed. My mind was gone, as I could swear I could taste it on my tongue.
Cupid twitched a few times, before he pulled out. All his thick, heavy cock ripped from my asshole, leaving me wide open. He had been so deep that I didn’t immediately start leaking horse cum. I did feel how stretched my asshole was. I wasn’t even sure if I was bleeding or not.

The horse was led away again and an excited mumble filled the room. Everyone was processing what had happened.
“Well, that was something, wasn’t it?” The man with the microphone chuckled. He placed a hand on my back, patting me softly. “This has been the last of the evening, so if anyone wants to relieve their bladders, now is the time. Enjoy the view of this fine specimen and be safe on your ways home!”
More murmurs. Something warm hit me in the face and I recoiled from the smell. Pee. Someone was peeing on my face, aiming at my wide open, drooling mouth. Another peed against my leg, my back, inside my wide open asshole. Even against my tits, which burned as it came in contact with the hooks. Everywhere. Until I was completely soaked. But slowly it became less. The voices disappeared. Footsteps moved away. And then, silence. I was alone.

This had been the worst moment of my life. Shame washed over me as I realized what had happened. Everyone who had seen what happened to me. All the sick, perverted men who enjoyed this. I was so tired. I was disgusting and sticky as the pee dried on my skin.
Footsteps came closer and carefully released the bit from my mouth. I didn’t say anything as I closed my jaws. I didn’t even have the energy to spit out the leftover piss in my mouth. My hair was released and I let my head hang down, allowing the pee to just dribble out of my mouth. The weights of the hooks were released and I sighed in relief.
But then I felt something between my legs. A cock slid in my pussy and roughly started fucking me. I didn’t care anymore. I didn’t react one bit. He didn’t last long anyway. He didn’t even have the decency to pull out, he just sent his seed deep inside me. Who cares. The bar from my back was removed and I was pulled up. An arm around my waist kept me standing up, as I barely held my own weight. Slowly, very slowly, the hooks were pulled from my tits, earning a deep and painful moan from the back of my throat. My arms were released and I let them hang limply.
The man lifted me in his arms and took me away. It was all a blur from this point on. The last thing I knew was that I was placed in a car.

When I opened my eyes, I was in my bed. I reeked of piss and my whole body hurt. I allowed myself to cry as I pushed myself up from the bed and forced myself to the bathroom. I didn’t even have the energy to scrub myself clean, I just let the water do its thing, trying to ignore the huge bruises that covered my body.

It was an hour later. I had been staring into the abyss for a while, but my focus was pulled away when my phone notified me of a message.
‘Thank you for your participation. The amount of $ 15.000 is now transferred to your bank account.’
Fuck, if I had known this was going to happen, I would never have agreed to this. At least the pay wasn’t too bad.

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