Sub U – Audio Book

Excerpt

“Jason, we have a real fighter here. Quiet her.

“Yes, sir.”

Jason came toward her with something black and leathery-looking. He bent over Bobbie and slipped a strap behind her head.

“Just let me go,” she rasped. “Please. Just let me—”

Her open mouth provided the opportunity for him to insert something large, wide and rubbery as she spoke. She heard the sound of a Velcro attachment as the strap was tightened and secured behind her head. Her words turned into garbled moans.

“You need to be still and do as you’re told,” Jason whispered.

The blonde man smiled almost imperceptibly and held her gaze as he moved his lubricated finger in a circle on her anus. Her eyes grew wide as he pushed deep inside her. He held his finger still and studied her face as if to gauge her reaction. She moaned in despair, and bucked her hips. Instead of withdrawing entirely, he pulled back slightly and inserted what felt like two fingers past her clenched muscles. With his free hand, he pressed his palm down on her pelvis and positioned his thumb on her clitoris. She groaned and tightened her anus, instinctively trying to force his fingers out. He gently probed deeper and deeper, pressing against her resisting muscles. When he withdrew his fingers, Bobbie realized she hadn’t allowed herself to breathe, and now began to pant, barely able to catch her breath.

The man reached for the tube on the bed, and squeezed a line of lubricant onto the fingertips of all four fingers. She violently shook her head back and forth and could only produce an almost silent scream around her gag as she watched his hand move slowly toward her anus. He pressed down on her pelvis again and repositioned his thumb on her clit. His slick, gloved fingers gently massaged her opening in a circular motion, lubricating her. He smiled at her again as he slowly but firmly pushed four fingers into her ass. The pain was like nothing she had ever felt—white hot and stinging. She tried to pull away from the agony, but he probed forcefully, slowly twisting and rotating his fingers as he pushed deeper into her burning hole. The men holding her ankles pressed them farther up towards her head, and spread her legs so far apart that her muscles could no longer resist the force of the fingers in her anus. The blonde man’s fingers were so deep inside her that she thought his fist was about to enter her. She let out a scream that turned into a tortured groan, collapsing in humiliation and exhaustion, no longer having the strength to fight. The blonde man slowed the thrusts, but resumed probing her, gently, gently, gently, while removing a finger every minute or so, until only one finger remained inside her ass. His thumb continued to stimulate her clitoris. She lay sobbing and defeated while the men continued to restrain her, and the blonde man held a single finger deep inside her.

“She’s not fighting anymore,” the blonde man said. “Good. Good,” he said, withdrawing his finger.

“Prepare her,” the man said.

He removed the glove and tossed it onto the tray at the end of the bed.

The four men turned her onto her stomach. Jason stepped toward the bed with a large curved cushion, and slipped it under her pelvis as two men raised her hips. All four restraints were fastened again, and the cushion underneath her was repositioned to further elevate her ass. She lay spread-eagle and bound, with her hips high in the air.

“Let’s start with medium,” the blonde man said.

“Yes, sir,” Jason replied.

Bobbie lay frozen in fear as she heard items being moved around on the tray.

“Put extra lube on it. I want her to work at this,” the blonde man ordered.

“Yes, sir,” Jason replied.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Jason move to get on the bed with her. Something hard and slippery pressed against her anus, and she began to thrash about again, trying to escape.

“Hold her,” the blonde man said.

All five of the men held either an arm or a leg, while someone’s hands spread her ass cheeks apart while pressing down on her pelvis. The hard object was positioned on her anus again, and pressure was applied to insert it. The unbearable stinging pain started again. She screamed, but only produced hoarse growls as the object was pressed past her clenched sphincter, and then removed. The motion was repeated over and over, the object being forced rhythmically in and out of her ass.

“More lube, Jason,” the blonde man ordered as the object was withdrawn.

“Yes, sir.”

Hands pressed down on her hips again as her cheeks were forced open. She felt the hard slickness against her anus. Again it was pressed past her sphincter, this time being forced more and more deeply inside her. The stinging sensation grew unbearable and the penetration of her seemed endless. On and on blonde man went, thrusting the object in and out. She cried out in relief when the man said, “That’s enough.” Thinking this part of her ordeal was over, she waited for the object to be removed. Instead, someone kept pressure on it to keep it inside her.

“Does this room have a strap, Jason?”

“Yes, sir.”

Bobbie weakly raised her head and looked for Jason, but he was out of her line of sight. The pressure on whatever was inserted in her anus was released as she felt someone move off the bed.

Jason leaned in to her and spoke gently. “You’re to hold the dildo in your ass while Dr. Travis spanks you. Any time you release it and let it fall out, the doctor will start the strapping from the beginning. Nod your head if you understand.”

She shook her head in protest, and pleaded with her eyes for him to help her.

“Bobbie. Nod your head if you understand. Tighten the muscles of your anus around that dildo, and keep it in your ass. Do you understand?”

She was sobbing again, shaking her head back and forth, and pulling hard against her bindings. She writhed her hips during the struggle and the dildo popped out of her ass.

“Reinsert it.”

“Yes, sir.”

Jason positioned himself on the bed between her legs and firmly pushed the dildo deep in her ass. Bobbie groaned at the fierce burning.

“Hold that in, honey. If you don’t, you’re going to make things a lot harder on yourself,” Jason quietly told her.

She tried to control her tears, as her sobbing made it difficult to breathe around her gag.

“Okay, sweetie. Dr. Travis is about to begin. Squeeze your muscles now. Whatever you do, don’t let the dildo come out.”

She tightened her muscles around the dildo as tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes. Where was Dayton? Why wasn’t anyone helping her? She pictured his face, and how distraught he would be to know what she was being forced to endure.

A blindingly hot and painful lash fell across her ass cheeks. She screamed around the gag in her mouth as the pain caused her to reflexively push the dildo out of her ass.

“Oh, honey, no.” Jason said from somewhere behind her.

The blonde man sounded angry.

“Reinsert it.”

“Yes sir. Do you want it relubricated?”

“No. Just reinsert it.”

Jason forced the dildo back in and gently patted her hip as he moved off the bed. She tried to form sounds to plead with him, but could say nothing coherent. The room was silent and still for a few moments. She heard a slight movement behind her and contracted the muscles of her ass, knowing the strapping was about to begin again. A guttural, animal-like sound came from her throat as the leather made contact with her skin. She froze in dread as the dildo fell out of her ass.

“Reinsert it.”

“Yes, sir.”

Again Jason positioned himself on the bed.

“Wait,” the blonde man ordered. Get the larger one.”

Bobbie lifted her head and wailed around the object in her mouth.

“Here you are, sir.”

“Do it.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Don’t lubricate it.”

“Are you sure —”

“I said don’t lubricate it.”

“Yes, sir.”

Jason climbed back on the bed and inserted the tip of the dildo. She bucked her hips as he pushed harder and harder past her sphincter, which felt as if it were being stretched to its limit. She screamed continuously, and couldn’t stop until the dry dildo was forced all the way into her ass.

The men in the room were silent. Bobbie growled and thrashed about as she waited for the man in charge to swing the strap. She was grunting and panting heavily, trying to breathe through the fiery pain in her asshole.

“You all may leave now,” the man in charge said. “Jason, you stay.”

Instead of starting slowly as he had before, the man in charge began a rapid pace of excruciatingly hot blows that landed on her skin faster and faster, until the lashes were coming so quickly, she couldn’t register the pain of one before another struck. She tried to catch her breath around the gag in her mouth, but felt herself go almost rigid with fear as she sensed the dildo slipping out. She tightened her muscles as hard as she could to hold it inside her. Someone behind her — she could only assume it was the blonde man — pressed painfully hard against the dildo to reposition it deep inside her. She screamed as he resumed taking the strap to her ass. Soon her voice was incapable of producing much more than a constant agonized growl. On and on he continued to spank her, developing a powerful and consistent rhythm that burned hot as fire on her ass and thighs. She reflexively lurched forward, causing her bindings to tighten, as he delivered the hardest, most painful lash of all, and stopped.

Sweat ran in rivulets down her face as waves of heat radiated from her entire body. She let her muscles go limp, and prayed for unconsciousness.

She heard what must have been the strap being tossed onto the bed.

“Keep her this way for an hour. If she pushes it out, call me.”

“Yes, sir,” Jason said.

With a slam of the door, the man in charge was gone.