Author: Backstory
Title: The End of the Tunnel
Part: Chapter 09
Universe: Blackmailed Rape Slave
Summary: Chloe's weekend of rape is almost over, but things don't end exactly the way she had expected.
Keywords: BMWFBF, interr, blackmail, rape, sad, toys, oral, anal, a2m, pierce

by Backstory
will.backstory@googlemail.com

Chapter 09: The End of the Tunnel
(BMWFBF interr blackmail rape sad toys oral anal a2m pierce)

IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER!
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This story is intended for individuals above the age of 21 or above whatever age the local jurisdiction of the reader would dictate.  None of the characters or situations are real, or even based on any real people or events.
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Chapter 09: The End of the Tunnel (BMWFBF interr blackmail rape sad toys oral anal a2m pierce)

Chloe lay still for a long time, her hand still clasped with Taesha's, her legs parted for her friend, who gently licked her.

Eventually, Jamal came into the room.  He was naked now, his long cock swaying between his thighs, and he was carrying a large sex toy.  It was clear plastic, or glass, and looked like two large butt plugs back to back, with a bulge in the middle.

Chloe sighed, preparing herself for the last couple of degrading hours with Jamal, before she could have her life back.

"Chloe, sit up and open your mouth.  Taesha, present your ass."

Chloe sat up on the edge of the bed and opened her mouth, as Taesha got herself into position, pressing her face and tits into the mattress, pushing her ass up in the air and spreading her legs.  Jamal lifted his dick and put the tip into Chloe's mouth and told her to suck it.  She closed her mouth on the warm, hard flesh, and moved her head back and forth along its length, watching as he spread lubricant all over one end of the toy, and then put it against Taesha's asshole.  It sank slowly in without too much trouble, settling with the middle bulge against her crack.

He spread some lube on the end protruding from Taesha's ass, and then pointed.  "Now you, Chloe.  Get your ass on there."

She let his cock slip from her mouth and then got up onto the bed.  Taesha moved herself so that her head was at the foot of the bed, her upturned ass in the middle.  Chloe considered, then stood on her bed, squatting over her friend's ass.  She reached down as she squatted, lining the large plug up with her own asshole, then settled down onto it, relaxing her ass as the thing slowly penetrated her.  She took a deep breath as it sank completely into her ass.

"Now, down on your hands and knees."

It was difficult, but she managed to get herself down onto her hands and knees, Taesha pulling herself up onto her own hands and knees as she did.  Her ass was pressed against Taesha's, and the large double butt-plug filled both of their asses, holding them together.

"Good, now get on your backs."

Somehow, she and Taesha managed to flip themselves over onto their backs, still held together by the double butt plug buried in their assholes.  Taesha's legs were spread on either side of Chloe's hips, while Chloe's knees were up, her feet on either side of Taesha's hips.  Chloe's shoulders were at the foot of the bed, and she let her head fall back, off the edge.

Jamal moved up to Chloe's head and pushed lightly on her chin with his thumb, putting the head of his dick into her mouth as she opened it for him.  He pushed forward, and she relaxed her throat, the angle of her neck and head allowing his cock to slide easily into her throat.  His balls settled over her nose and eyes as he forced the entire length down her throat.  As he held himself inside her, she fought off a rising panic, but eventually he pulled back, letting her take in a few gasping breaths before forcing himself into her throat again.  This time, as he held his cock buried in her mouth, she felt the stinging pain of the whip on her pussy.

She let out a gurgling, choked sound, and heard Taesha cry out as well.  Jamal grabbed hold of her left tit, using this grip to hold her in place, and started to fuck her throat with long, forceful thrusts.  There was another snap of leather on her pussy, and she fought to keep herself relaxed, struggling just to breathe as Jamal throat-fucked her, every few seconds whipping her and Taesha across their pussies.  With each new strike, they both jumped, and the large plug in Chloe's ass moved painfully.

The pussy whipping slowed down, then stopped, and Jamal slowly withdrew his cock from Chloe's mouth.  She let her head fall back off the end of the bed, and breathed deeply as he moved away from her.  After a minute he returned, holding a large, double-ended dildo.  She opened her mouth when he put it to her lips, and licked it all over.  He had her lick and suck both ends, then moved to the side of the bed and put the tip against her pussy.

The large plug filling her ass made the dildo a tight fit, but Jamal had little trouble forcing it deep into Chloe's pussy.  She could feel him bending it up, next, and new that he was getting the other end up against Taesha's pussy.  There was enough pressure up inside her pussy as he worked on getting the other end into Taesha, that it began to hurt quite a bit.  Soon enough, though, she felt the pressure releasing, as the other end of the dildo slid up into her friend.

There was some more activity, including what sounded like ripping tape, but Chloe couldn't tell what was going on.  After a couple of minutes of this, there was suddenly a loud buzzing noise, and she could feel vibrations traveling along the toys she shared with Taesha.  Next she felt something being taped to her own thigh, and then Jamal's fingers spreading her pussy, up at the top, exposing her clit.  Something cool and rounded was pushed up against her clit, and then taped in place.

A few seconds later, the thing that Jamal had taped to her clit began to buzz and vibrate against that sensitive little bud.  Taesha was already rotating her hips slowly, rhythmically moving the toys that penetrated them in the ass and pussy.  Chloe began doing the same thing and they soon found a rhythm together.

Jamal appeared above her again, and lifted her head up level with the bed, straddling her face.  His balls fell over her mouth and she gently licked and sucked them as the vibration and penetration between her thighs brought her closer to cumming.  She heard Taesha speak, over the buzzing sounds.

"Jamal, please, may I come?"

"No."

Chloe squirmed as she continued licking Jamal's balls, the stimulation of her clit, along with the objects filling her pussy and ass, was getting her very close to the edge.

"Do you want to cum, Chloe?" Jamal asked.

She turned her head slightly to the side so that she could answer.  "Nngghhh, yes, Jamal, yes, please, Sir."

He shifted himself forward a bit, and reached back with his free hand, pulling his ass cheek to the side.  She could see his asshole just in front of her mouth.  "Lick my ass, and you can cum, Chloe."

She pushed her head forward, immediately, pressing her tongue against his asshole, and licking him with long strokes before pushing the tip up into his ass.  He held her face up tight against his crack as she licked him, twisting her body so fiercely, that she nearly dislodged the anal plug she shared with Taesha, as she fought to keep herself from cumming.  It seemed impossible that she could keep it up for much longer.

Finally, Jamal let go of her head and stepped back off of her, giving her the command she was desperate to hear.

"Chloe, cum."

Her mouth fell open as her head dropped back again, and her whole body shook and spasmed with her orgasm.  The buzzing on her clit kept her spasming uncontrollably, to the degree that she thought she might strain or pull a muscle somewhere.  At some point, she became aware that Jamal was whipping her across her breasts, but the sensation was almost meaningless among the rest of the pain and pleasure firing through her body.

The whipping moved downward, to her belly, and then to her pussy.  The third strike there dislodged the toy taped to her clit, giving her some relief from the relentless spasming orgasm, which became less intense, and then, finally, began to fade away.  She could feel the thing that had been taped to her clit, still buzzing away against her thigh as Taesha asked again, sounding pitiful.

"Jamal, please... please let me cum..."

"Why should I let you cum?"

"Because I'm a slut, and I can't help myself, Jamal, and I need to cum so bad... Please let your slut cum, Jamal...  I know I don't deserve it, but I try so hard to be a good little cunt for my Master, please, Jamal, please... I need to cum so bad.  Please let your slutty cunt cum, please, Jamal..."

Jamal whipped her across the tits, then on her belly.  "Do you deserve to cum?"

"No, Sir, but I NEED to cum SO bad because I'm such a slut."

He whipped her pussy, the whip stinging Chloe as well.  "You haven't been thanking me like a good little cunt."  He whipped them across their pussies again.

"Agghhh...  Thank you, Jamal!  Thank you so much for filling my cunt and my asshole, and giving me a vibrator for my clit.  Thank you for using me like a cock-hungry, cum-hungry, slutty cunt, because that's what I am.  I'm a cunt, and a slut for your cock, Jamal.  I cum for you and only for you, and I want to cum for you so bad, Sir.  Please let your unworthy slut..."

"Go ahead an cum, little slut."

"Oh, thank you, Sir.  Thank You!"  She rocketed off into orgasm within seconds, squealing and crying out as Jamal whipped her pussy, belly, and tits through it, thanking him for each strike, her violent thrashing moving the anal plug and dildo around in Chloe as well.

As Taesha began to settle down, Jamal turned both of the vibrators off, and then ran the strands of the whip lightly up and down Chloe's body.

"My time with you this weekend is just about at an end, Chloe."  He put down the whip, and took hold of the double-dildo, between their pussies and pulled roughly up, popping it up and out.  He walked over to her and held her head up, putting the dildo to her lips.  She licked it all over, tasting pussy, as he continued talking.

"There is one more thing I want to share with you, before this phase of our relationship comes to an end."

She finished licking the dildo and he put it down on the bed.  He ripped the tape off of her thigh and then from her pussy, ripping out more than a little of her pubic hair, before bringing a small, silver, egg-shaped vibrator up to her face, which she took into her mouth and licked clean.  A few moments later, she took Taesha's egg vibrator into her mouth as well.

"You belong to me, Chloe.  Forever."

Bullshit, she thought, but nodded.  "Mmmm hmmm."

He pulled the eggs up out of her mouth by their wires, and put them onto the bed.  He rolled the two women onto their sides, and held the double anal plug at the middle, pushing Chloe's ass back.  She felt herself stretching painfully as the wide base of the thing popped out of her ass.

"Taesha, get on your hands and knees so Chloe can clean."

Taesha slowly got up onto her hands and knees on the bed, Chloe's end of the large double plug sticking out from her ass.  Chloe moved into place behind her, licking and sucking the taste of her ass off of the plug.  When she thought she was done, she looked back at Jamal.  He took hold of the plug and put a hand on Taesha's ass, pulling it quickly back and out, then holding it up for her to clean.  When she could no longer taste Taesha's ass on that end, she stopped, and Jamal put it down as well.

"Onto your knees now, Chloe."  She did as she was told, clasping her wrists behind her back, and pushing her tits forward as he had trained her.  He had her laptop set up on the bed and opened it up.  "What's your password?"

She hesitated for a second, then told him.  In a moment, she saw her desktop appear.  Jamal put a disk into the drive, and soon a video came up.  It was jerky, and hard to see what was going on at first, but she heard her own voice distinctly, and then Jamal's.  Even before the picture became clear, and she could see herself standing nervously at the corner of that dirty alley, she knew what this was a video of.

The video continued, and as the implications of what she was seeing began to sink in, she felt a great disappointment.  What was recorded here would not just get her disbarred, she would go to prison.  This video would ensure that she could never report her rape.  This video would keep her quiet.

On top of everything else, she felt a crushing guilt as she watched herself agreeing to take the actions that would lead to her betrayal of Taesha.

"I understand." she said, lowering her head, "I'll never speak a word about this to anyone.

He laughed at her.  "No, I don't think you do understand.  You belong to me now, Chloe."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that I'm not releasing you.  This weekend was an introduction to your new life.

Her head spun as she tried to understand what he was saying.  "No..."

"Yes.  I told you that you were mine, Chloe."

She felt a rising despair, and realized that there were tears on her cheeks.  "What are you going to do?"

"This video never sees the light of day, as long as you acknowledge me as your Master and submit to me completely."

Her breath was quick, and she felt like she might throw up, but she nodded her head.

"What was that?" he asked.

"Y-yes... yes, Jamal."

"Now you can start by thanking me for everything I've given you and everything I've taught you this weekend."

She lowered her head.  Tears were flowing freely, and her nose was running, but she was able to speak clearly.  "Thank you, Jamal."

He picked up the whip, but didn't strike her.  "That is FAR from good enough, Chloe."

"Thank you for everything you've taught me and everything you've given me."  She looked up at him, keeping her head bowed, her brows furrowed.  He didn't look impressed.

"Chloe, if you need help thanking me properly, I can help you.  I'll be happy to."

"No!  I'm sorry, I...  thank you for giving me cock for my pussy."

"Better.  Continue."

"Thank you for giving me cum to eat, and for teaching me to clean your cock with my mouth."  None of this felt real.  She looked up and could tell that he expected more.  "Thank you for teaching me to take your cock in my ass, and for letting me lick Taesha's pussy.  Thank you for making me cum so many times."

"Is that all?"

She cast around, trying to think back.  "Thank you for teaching me to drink your pee and for punishing me."

"Good."  He walked close, until he was standing over her, and reached down, taking her by the jaw.  He turned her head up so that she was looking into his eyes.  "Who do you belong to, Chloe?"

She sobbed, unable to respond.

"Who do you belong to?"

She took several deep breaths, looking up at him.  "I belong to You, Jamal."  It felt like something broke inside of her as she said it.

"Again."

"I belong to You."

He let her jaw go, but continued looking into her eyes.  "Remember."

He turned back to her laptop and closed the video file and then worked for a minute or so.

"I've changed your password to 'I belong to Jamal.' with spaces and a period at the end.  Do not change it."  He brought up her browser.  "What's your Facebook password?"  She told him, then watched him log in and change it.  "Your new password is 'I am a slut.'"  She nodded miserably.  He turned the computer off, and then turned to her.

"Some rules.  Remember what you've been taught this weekend.  You'll have your life and your career, but when I call on you, I expect complete obedience."

"Yes, Jamal."

"You are to shave your pussy every day.  I'll have Taesha help you tonight, before we leave.  Also, you're not allowed to wear panties.  Whatever you're wearing - suit, jeans, dress - I want your pussy bare.  You may wear panties ONLY when you're on your period."

There was a knock at the door.

"That should be Mr. Tanner."  He went to his bag and pulled out a key, holding it up.  "Taesha, go make sure it's him, and then let him in."  Taesha got up from the bed and headed out of the room.

Who was Mr. Tanner?

"Let's go downstairs now.  Hands and knees please, Chloe."

She bent over onto her hands and knees and crawled out of her room, with Jamal behind her.  She made her way slowly down the stairs, and into the living room where she saw Taesha standing near an old man, with a leathery, craggy face.  The old man sat on her couch and next to him was a worn, leather bag.

"Chloe, this is Mr. Tanner."

Naked, on her hands and knees in her own home, Chloe was not sure what to say to this introduction.  "Hello." she finally said, staring at the floor.  Jamal pulled a chair in from the dining room and set it in the middle of the floor.

"I'd like to do this with her on my lap, will that work?"

Mr. Tanner replied in an odd, squeaky voice.  "I don't know.  You want to fuck her through it?  I don't think that'll work."

"No, not fuck her, I'll just have my dick in her ass."

Mr. Tanner seemed to consider.  "Well, can you hold her absolutely still?"

"Yes, of course."

Chloe felt a growing sense of dread as the two men discussed whatever it was they were going to do to her.

Jamal sat down in the wooden chair, leaning back slightly.  "Chloe, come up here and sit your ass on my cock."  He pointed to a small bottle of lubricant on her end table.  "You may want to use some of that first."

Chloe stood up and got the bottle.  She put some of the clear liquid on her fingers and then reached back and spread it around her crack, and then slid her fingers up her ass, getting herself lubricated, the eyes of everyone in the room on her.

When she was done, she put the bottle down and went over to Jamal, stepping over his legs, to straddle his lap.  She reached down and took hold of his cock as she squatted, putting the large head against her asshole, and the forcing him up into her.  Once she had sat herself all the way down, taking the length of his cock into her ass, Jamal took her arms, holding them tightly behind her back.  He pulled her back into him as well, lifting her feet up off the ground, and holding her torso completely immobile.  Her legs were spread wide, dangling over Jamal's spread thighs.

"Does this work?" Jamal asked.

Mr. Tanner stood up and approached them with his bag, dropping it onto the floor next to the chair.  "Yes, I think so."  He bent over his bag, then stood back up and looked her up and down.  "Let's have the black one hold her tit, then."

"Taesha," Jamal said, "Come over and help Mr. Tanner, whatever he needs."

Taesha walked over.  Mr. Tanner took hold of Chloe's left breast tightly with both hands, holding it up and steady.  "Hold like this, girl."  He transferred his grip to Taesha, who likewise held her tit tightly.

Satisfied with this, Mr. Tanner bent to his bag, putting on a pair of latex gloves and then breaking open a little packet, which he wiped all over her nipple with.  After this, he picked up a little pen, and something that looked like a pair of scissors crossed with a pair of tongs.  Her nipple was slightly erect, but Mr. Tanner toyed with it lightly with the tongs until it was completely hard, then very quickly made a mark on either side with the pen.  He opened the tongs, and clamped them over the nipple.  There was a triangular hole in the tongs where they pressed into the sides of her nipples.

She knew, now, what was going to happen, and she looked up at Taesha's pierced nipples then looked down and could just see the little golden ring through Taesha's clit.  She turned back to Mr. Tanner just in time to see him unwrap a large, hollow needle.

She squeezed her eyes shut and turned away as he turned towards her, lifting the needle.  There was a long pause, and then she felt the needle against the side of her nipple.  He did not push through quickly, but kept a slow, firm pressure.  

It hurt a lot, but she sucked air through her teeth as she felt the needle pushing into her nipple.  She felt Jamal's cock, in her ass, pulsing.  After what seemed like an eternity of slow pushing, she felt the tip of the needle punch out through the other side of her nipple.

As she breathed rapidly, her eyes still closed, the clamp was opened and removed from around the needle.  There was some activity with the needle, and she looked down to see that a silver ring attached to the end of the it.  The old man took hold of the other end of the needle and pulled on it, again slowly.  Chloe breathed long and deep as the shaft of the needle and then the curved metal ring slid back through the new hole in her left nipple.

When the ring was in place, he detached the needle from the ring, and then brought up a metal ball, held in some kind of tool, into the gap.  He wiped with a kind of paper towel, which came away red with her blood.

She could feel Jamal inside of her ass as Taesha took hold of her right breast.  The old man marked her, then got the clamp positioned onto her right nipple.  Soon enough, the preparations were done and Chloe watched as the new needle pushed against the side of her right nipple, first indenting it, then pushing through, and after a few moments of slow pressure, pushing out the other side.  He repeated what he had done on her left, and soon her second nipple ring was secured.

As Mr. Tanner put away his things, Chloe looked back and forth between the two rings, thinking just how appropriate they were as a symbol of Jamal's claim of ownership of her.  Her nipples throbbed lightly, but the pain was tolerable.  Jamal was moving slightly in and out of her now, and she was watching her breasts bounce lightly, when she heard the words "severe infections" and tried to focus.  She realized that the old man was telling her what she needed to do to care for the new piercings.  She caught the end of what he had to say, but it seemed to be mostly common sense.

When he had finished, he reached down between her legs and took hold of her clit between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing painfully.

"Are you sure you want just the nipples done?  You can't always do it, but this bitch has a nice clit for piercing.  I'll do it now, if you like."

"Not today, Mr. Tanner.  With the possibility of nerve damage, I think I'll save that option in case Chloe develops any serious misbehavior problems that need correcting."

He scowled.  "I wouldn't damage no nerves.  She'll be cumming just walking to get the mail when I'm done with her."

"I'll keep that in mind.  But not today, thank you."

"Suit yourself."  He released her clit, then rubbed it for a few seconds, watching her squirm, before straightening up and removing his gloves.

Jamal released his grip on her arms.  "Okay, Chloe, it's time for you to thank Mr. Tanner."

"Thank you, sir." she said. lowering her head.

The man laughed a raspy kind of laugh that could almost have been mistaken for a cough.  "No, sweetie, you need to thank me proper for job like this."

He unzipped his pants and pulled his soft, small dick out.  She'd never seen an old man's dick before, but it was exactly as she would have imagined it.

She leaned forward to the wrinkly old thing, taking it quickly into her mouth, hoping that he would cum quickly.  He got reasonably hard as she sucked his cock, but took his time cumming.  As she sucked him, Taesha moved to the floor between her thighs and began licking at her pussy.  Jamal remained inside of her ass, pumping her slowly.

After a while, there was a gurgling sound from Mr. Tanner, and it seemed he was either about to die on the spot, or that he would finally cum.  A moment later, a little dribble of thick, salty cum fell onto her tongue, and she swallowed it.  Mr. Tanner smiled as he withdrew his dick from her mouth and closed up his pants.

"And now it's my turn." said Jamal, and he lifted Chloe straight up off of his cock and stood her on the floor.  She sank to her knees, clasping her wrists behind her back, and opened her mouth for him, taking his cock deep into her throat, licking him all over as he fucked her mouth.  Before long he pulled back, and she kept her mouth wide for him as he shot stream after stream of thick cum, filling her mouth.

Mr. Tanner laughed his raspy laugh as she swallowed the load, opening her mouth to show that she had done it.

"You sure train these bitches up right.  If this slut ever misbehaves on you, you call me.  There aren't many around who know how to do a clit right."

Jamal had already pulled on a white t-shirt, and was now buckling his pants.  "Let me give you what I promised and you can be on your way."  He put a hand on Mr. Tanner's shoulder and guided him toward the door, calling back before they left the room before he left it, "Taesha, take Chloe to the bathroom and help her shave.

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Chloe sat back on her heels as the door closed, but she remained on her knees for a long time, the taste of Jamal's piss in her mouth.  She ran her hands down over her breasts, feeling the raised lines Jamal had left her with his cane, and then down to the sore nipples, tracing the rings that he had given her.  Lazily, her hand moved downward and she felt the smooth skin of her newly shaved pussy.  It still didn't seem real that this wasn't over.  That this was her life now.

She sighed.  What she needed was to brush her teeth, shower, and get something to eat - not necessarily in that order.  She stood, more than a little shaky on her feet, and headed into the kitchen.
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