Diana's Descent
by Spunky DMP

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This story only takes place in my mind, a place were often scary bizarre things happen.  The events, although based loosely on people I know, is a total work of fiction... at least as of this time.

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Diana drove quickly trying to make up for a late start.  She was heading to the popular night club in the next town over.  As she drove in the dark she ran over the events of the week.

On Monday when the e-mail had first arrived she was curious, and as she exchanged e-mails with Dave she was excited, like when she was in high school and would find out a boy liked her.  She was not entirely sure it was not her husband playing one of his sick games, things between the two of them were stressed and had been for a while.  He always seemed to want her to be different than she was, he wanted her to act... like a slut, and she was not that.  She had to be honest with herself; she hoped Dave was for real, if nothing else he would be someone she could talk to.  She checked the time... 8:30.

She was suppose to be meeting Dave at the club now, but her husband had gotten home late from work.

She looked around at the entrance to the club.  She was not even sure why, Dave had seen her at a bar but she had not even seen him yet.  She paid her cover, went inside and by the time she got a seat at the bar and her first drink it was 9 pm.  She wondered if Dave was still here.

A few minutes later a guy walked over to the bar right next to her, and she hoped this was not Dave... he was grungy looking.  He asked if he could buy her a beer, and she was ready for another.  After the bartender brought the drinks over, he said “My name is Steve.”  She introduced herself and quickly explained she was waiting to meet a friend.  It was almost 9:30 now and already two other guys had come up to her, but neither had been Dave.  It was starting to get her frustrated.  She was not even sure Dave was for real let alone what he looked like.  She decided she would finish her drink, walk around the club one time and then go home and let her husband know how funny this little joke of his was.  Just as she finished her beer and put it on the bar, she heard the guy next to her, who appeared out of the crowd, say her name.

She looked up.  He was tall, about six feet and good looking--heck, he was even closer to her age then she had thought.  As he settled in on the stool next to her he explained he had waited out front and then came inside looking for her.  “I almost thought you changed your mind about meeting me here.”

Diana explained about the late start and apologized.  The two quickly fell into a comfortable conversation about little things and the band that had been playing the night Dave first saw her.  As they finished their drinks, Diana realized that was her fourth... no fifth one.  Dave suggested they dance to stretch their legs a bit.  As he took her hand and lead her on the dance floor, she felt that almost forgotten tingling of excitement and debated with herself if she was really going to have an affair.  As they danced his eyes never left her, and as the song ended she giggled as Dave stared into her eyes and kissed her.

“Hey--the band is playing in town tonight, do you want to cut out of here and catch their second set?”  She had said yes even as her surprise that he hadn’t kept kissing her or that she had actually kissed him back was fresh in her mind.  As they headed out, Dave turned down the hallway leading to the hotel part of the club.

“Dave where do you think your taking me?” she asked.  Dave explained before she could get too carried away with her thoughts of how quick and forward it was to assume she was going into a room with him.  His friends had gotten a room for the night so they could get loaded at the club and not have to worry about driving home that night, and he just wanted to let them know he was going to another bar.  Diana relaxed as Dave knocked on the door.  The door opened and Dave stepped in still holding Diana’s hand.  She could not see the room or the guys in it, just Dave’s broad back.

“Guys, this is Diana-”

Things happened fast.  Dave pulled her forward by her arm and reached around her with his other arm and clamped it tight over her mouth, pulling her tight against his chest.  Diana saw the other two men approach her and hover in front of her, and she tried to struggle but Dave was too strong and holding her tight enough that it hurt her arm.  Suddenly a very sharp-looking knife was waved in front of her face.

Dave was whispering in her ear.  “Just relax and be a good girl... ”

The guy waving the knife said “Yeah, just relax.  You are going to get what you came for... just a whole lot more of it.”

Diana finally looked away from the knife to see the face of the man holding it.  He wasn’t bad-looking but there was something mean and scary in his eyes.  Hands started roaming all over her body feeling her through her clothes, squeezing her tits.

“Lets get her clothes off already and see what we got!”

In a quick and efficient manner they held her arms and pulled her shirt over her head, Dave’s hand never leaving her mouth.  She tried to break free and even tried to kick them, but her bra was yanked away from her until it tore free leaving her breasts exposed.  The knife was back in her face, pressing into her cheek right below her eye.

“Relax, Jim, she is going to be a good girl for us.  I’m going to move my hand and you better not make a sound... ”  Dave removed his hand slowly, and Diana just stood there shaking with tears running down her cheeks.

“Open your mouth,” Jim said.  He put more pressure on the knife.  “WIDER-”  From the side a hand quickly stuffed a ball in her mouth, and a strap tightened around her head.  Jim, almost laughing, said “Two points--good shot, Mike.” Then he put the knife on the table and grabbed a piece of rope.

Dave pulled her arms back until her elbows were touching behind her and her shoulders felt like they would pop out of her body.  Once the rope was tied around her hands, he let go of her.  Arms tied behind her and a ball secured in her mouth, she stood there looking down and started crying.  A hand reached for the top of her pants and she twisted away and stepped back.  Jim pushed her face first into the wall.  He pressed so hard her tits were squashed against the wall and she had to turn her head to the side.

“Listen up, slut... you came here to get fucked and you are going to get fucked, so stop with the games or I’m going to have to teach you a lesson!”  Jim reached his hand between the wall and Diana’s stomach and undid the button of her pants.  Jim started laughing as her pants were pulled down.

“Look at this, what a whore--she wore thong panties!”  He laughed out loud again.  Diana was scared, but when she heard the cold, maniacal laughter her whole body shook with fear.  She was turned around and her back pushed against the wall.

“Look at me... ”  It was Dave’s voice, but Diana kept her head down.  How could she have gotten herself in this situation?

“Look at me-” Dave said again, and this time she slowly raised her head. “Spread your legs nice and wide for us... ” Diana felt like she had no control of her body; it just shook and the ache in her shoulders was beginning to hurt very badly.  Suddenly Jim was right in front of her.

“I told you I was going to have to teach you a lesson-”  Jim went over and grabbed something out of a bag that was on the table.  As he returned he held a silver chain in his hand.  It wasn’t until he showed Diana up close that she saw the sharp teeth on the clamps at the ends.  “Look at this--our slut’s nipples are already hard!”

Jim reached out and grabbed her left tit and suddenly let the clamp close on her nipple.  The pain was so intense Diana at first thought the clamp had cut her nipple clean off, but as Jim let some of the chain hang loose she could feel the pull on her nipple as fresh waves of pain hit her.  Jim quickly attached the second clamp to her other nipple and then let the chain fall, where it dangled down to the floor.  The weight of the chain was enough to make Diana want to bend over and let more of the chain rest on the floor, but Jim grabbed her hair.

“Now you learn how to obey just like a bitch... ”  Jim reached down and picked up the end of the chain and backed away.  He pulled on the chain and Diana took a step forward.  “Good bitch... now follow me.”

Jim started walking around the room.  Diana was too slow following him and the pain in her nipples grew as the chain was pulled taught.  It was on the first lap around the room led by her nipples that she saw the video camera on a tripod with the red light on the front of it.

They were recording everything.

Even though the room was not that big by the fourth lap Diana was covered by a light layer of sweat, and the throb of pain in her nipples was growing each time Jim tugged the chain.  While Diana was being led around, Dave and Mike had grabbed another beer each.  Jim brought her to a stop in the middle of the room facing the camera.

“Now bitch, spread those legs for us!”  Diana quickly spread her legs.  Jim gave the chain a tug.  “Wider, bitch-”

Diana moved her feet further apart.  Jim moved behind her.

“Don’t move-”

She saw his hands reach around and touch the clamps that were pulling her nipples out and down away from her breasts.  Instead of relief, Diana felt the pain anew as circulation returned to her nipples.  Dave and Mike stood in front of her and placed their beer bottles against her aching nipples, and the cold smooth glass felt good on her abused flesh.  Strong hands began kneading her ass cheeks, and the bottles were removed only to be replaced by hungry mouths on her nipples.  The hands kneading her ass dug deeper into her flesh and pulled her cheeks apart, letting the cool air caress her crack.  She felt a hand gently rub against her mound, lightly at first tracing her pussy lips but then quickly increasing in pressure separating her lips and forcing her panties into her now moist slit.

Diana could not believe her body was responding... getting excited.  Although her nipples still ached and she was bound and gagged in a room with three men she didn’t know but who clearly intended to rape and humiliate her, she could not stop her body as it was overcome with a forced orgasm.  As the waves of pleasure forced her to flex her leg and ass muscles, Jim whispered in her ear.

"What a dirty slut you are... meeting a man after only a few e-mails to have an affair... wearing sexy underwear... cumming like a cheap slut.”  As her orgasm faded the guys stepped back and Diana slowly sank to the floor sobbing.   Jim grabbed her chin and forced her to look him in the eye.

“I am going to remove the gag and unless you want me to teach you another lesson, you won’t make a sound.”  Quickly, the strap was loosened and the ball taken out of her mouth.  Diana's jaw ached and she worked it as she tried to catch her breath.  As she looked up she saw the men removing their clothes.

“Please just let me go--I won’t tell anyone, I swear-”  Jim just glared at her.

Mike said, “They all say that, and you are right... you won’t tell anyone.  At least not when we are done with you.”

Diana couldn’t keep it together anymore, and she began crying.

Dave pulled a chair over and placed it in front of her and sat down.  His dick was standing straight up.  He grabbed Diana's hair and pulled her head forward toward his lap.  His dick seemed so big and thick.  Diana knew what he wanted her to do, but she was not about to open her mouth.  Just as her lips were about to make contact with Dave’s dick there was a swoosh and loud SLAP!

Diana’s ass felt like it was on fire, and the intense pain caused her to scream even before she realized what the reason was.  The scream was cut off as Dave’s thick cock filled Diana’s mouth; he held her head tight so she couldn’t back off.  All Diana could see was Dave’s cock coming out of her mouth and his pubic hair, and she could feel it already at the back of her throat making her want to gag.  Dave started pulling her head forward so more of his cock was in her mouth, and she felt her air cut off as the cock slid into her throat--and more of it was still waiting!  Finally Dave got his whole dick in her mouth, so warm and wet.  Diana thought she would pass out and the suddenly it was out and she could breathe.  She fought not to puke.

“Now do it yourself," Dave said as he let go of her head.  When she didn’t move, Dave gave a nod to Jim.

“So you need another lesson?”

“No no please--I’ll do it!” Diana said and opened her mouth and took the first few inches.

“Too late bitch, but I will stop as soon as you swallow his load,” and with that the first blow came crashing down on her exposed ass.  Jim kept up a steady rhythm landing each blow on unmarked skin.  It made it hard for Diana to keep sucking Dave, and though she moved her head up and down as quickly as she could, the pain was getting more intense.  Each blow left a new line of fire across her ass and caused her body to jump.  Finally she felt Dave’s cock swell and get stiffer; he grabbed her head and shoved the whole thing down her throat.  Jim was beating her ass as fast as he could using all his strength, and as Diana tried to yell in agony Dave shot his salty load down her throat.  As Dave pulled his cock from her mouth the beating stopped.

Diana collapsed to the floor retching and sobbing.  Jim was sweating as he looked down at his bitch and although there were three of them, that is how he  thought of her.  Jim grabbed Diana by her hair and her thong and lifted her to her feet.  Once she was standing Jim continued to pull up on the thong, and it dug deeply into Diana’s wet slit and burned her hips until it tore free.

“So are you going to do whatever we say, bitch... or should I teach you another lesson?” Jim asked.

Diana through tears and sobbing begged Jim, “Please, I’ll do anything you want, just don’t hurt me anymore--PLEASE!”

Diana didn’t resist as her arms wear untied and she was placed on the bed.  Her arms were re-tied above her head and the ball gag was pushed back into her mouth again.  She tensed up a bit as her legs were pulled up and over her head and tied off.  She was doubled over and totally exposed now.   Jim stood on the bed and held his dick slowly stoking it.  Once he caught Diana’s attention he held still, letting her get a good look.  It was at least nine inches long and thick.  Jim knelt down and roughly shoved two fingers into Diana’s exposed pussy, and as he worked them in and out he rubbed her clit with his thumb.

“Your cunt is all wet... I knew you were nothing but a slut... as long as you get it, you don’t care how... ”  As he said these things her stared right into Diana’s eyes, like he could see into her thoughts.  He pulled his wet fingers from her hole and wiped her juices on her thigh.  Then he placed the large head of his cock against her opening and smiled.

“Are you going to cum for me, bitch?”  Jim suddenly plunged his entire nine inches into her.  Diana's body went rigid and she pulled at the ropes securing her limbs, while from behind the ball gag a wail of utter pain and misery was heard as muffled "oomph."  He slammed his entire length in out of her, and each downward stoke not only rubbed her clit but hammered against her cervix.  His hips slamming off her upturned freshly beaten ass quickly brought the pain back.  His pace quickened and he reached out and grabbed her nipples, squeezing and twisting them.

Diana’s entire body was in pain from the abuse it had suffered so far.  As she looked up into the face of the man who was hammering into her most private and sensitive area, she saw the look in his eyes... the look that told her she was nothing but a hole for his use and abuse, that her only value was in that he could get himself off either in her or by causing her pain.  As she was seeing this in his eyes, Jim said “Come for me, bitch-”

And she did.

She could not stop herself.  She was ashamed and humiliated by it, but her body responded to the brutal fucking it was receiving.  This time she cried out through the gag in animal lust as Jim buried himself with savage strokes and the head of his cock pushed through her cervix.  Hot molten sperm sprayed into her womb.  Jim collapsed against the doubled over bitch as the last jets of cum sprayed from his cock.  He had felt her orgasm rip through her tightening her cunt causing his own orgasm.  As he climbed off he smiled at her and laughed.

Mike untied her legs and then her hands and rolled Diana onto her stomach.  She felt her ass cheeks being pulled apart and then a finger pushed into her rectum.  She tried to clamp down on the invading finger, but her entire body was weak.  It felt as if she was being torn apart, the pain sharp and burning.  Mike forced a second finger into her ass, and she felt so tight he was sure he would rip her with his dick.

Then Jim grabbed Mike by the shoulder and said he wanted to see how well trained the bitch was.  Mike really just wanted to fuck that tight ass, but he knew Jim always made things fun.

After Mike climbed off her, Jim stood her up and told him to lay back down.  He tied the bitch’s arms behind her, which pulled her elbows together and forced her tits to thrust out.  Next he grabbed the nipple clamps.  Diana saw what was happening and she tried to pull away, but a hard slap on the ass and the threat to whip her pussy like he had her ass made her stand still--or as still as she could be while he attached the nasty metal clamps to her already bruised nipples.  Jim used the chain to pull Diana up onto the bed so she was straddling Mike but facing away from him.  Then he passed the chain through her spread legs and gave the end to Mike.  As Mike pulled the chain, Diana was forced to bend and then squat lowering her ass towards Mike’s prick.

“Reach down and grab a hold of his cock... ” Jim said to his bitch.  Diana reached and felt the hard, hot cock and held it in her hands.  “Now I am going to count to ten and if you don’t have that cock buried in your ass, I am going to beat your tits with the belt-”

Diana started to protest, but she saw Jim pick up the belt, fold it in half.  It was useless.  She choked back her plea as he started to count.

"One... two... three... "

She started lowering herself, but the pressure was too much for her; the head of Mike's cock was too big and her ass - un-lubed and unaccustomed to this type of sex - stayed closed.

"Four... five... six... "

It felt as if she was being torn apart, but still the head had not entered her ass.

"Seven... eight... "

Diana lowered her hips and felt her ass opening... the pain was incredible... more and more... an inch...

"Nine... "

... another inch.  Fuck, it hurt so bad! She just needed a little more time-

"TEN!"

SWOOSH!

The belt landed across Diana's upper tit, biting and stinging her sensitive flesh.  Immediately an angry red welt appeared, and then SWOOSH! And another-

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

SWOOSH!

Even through the ball gag, Diana's screams were so loud Dave turned on the TV and cranked the volume up.  The agony of her ass being impaled by the cock was surpassed only by the stinging, burning pain that was her chest.  By the eighteenth blow Diana felt her ass come to rest against Mike’s crotch, his entire cock buried deep in her ass now.  The belt stopped striking her tits, but the pain burned on.

“Now get riding, bitch, or your pussy is next... ”

Diana, crying now from the vicious punishment, slowly started to raise her ass, but quickly found this pain was worse--it felt like the dick was tearing her insides out with it!  She rose up only a few inches and then started lowering herself down, slowly impaling her tortured ass on the cock.

“You better get riding that whole thing-” Jim said.

Diana tried to move faster but the pain was too great, and her tits still burned from the beating.  Mike grabbed the bitch's hips and used his strength to make her ride his cock; lifting her until he felt her tight ass gripping just the head of his dick and then forcing her down.

Diana grunted and moaned constantly.  Jim reached between her spread legs and rubbed her exposed clit, and as the long minutes passed Diana was able to take Mike's cock easier and the pace of her first ass fucking quickened.  She tried to concentrate on the feeling of her clit being rubbed, tried to ignore the rest of her body which was awash in pain.  Jim noticed the change in pitch of the moan coming from his bitch.

”Going to cum for us again?”

Diana's mind raced.  How could her body be enjoying this brutal treatment?  What was wrong with her that she could enjoy being raped and humiliated like this?

When Jim heard Mike grunting with his orgasm he suddenly pinched and twisted the clit he had been rubbing, making the bitch’s whole body tense up.  Diana felt an overwhelming flash of pain and then a huge orgasm crashed through her tortured body, even as she could feel Mike's hot cum spurting into her ravaged ass.

Diana was left lying on the bed as the three men got fresh beers and talked quietly.  Her body was exhausted and sore, and her tits still stung from their beating, her nipples throbbing from their abuse.  The men circled the bed and looked down at her, and she saw that Dave and Jim both were hard again.

The men quickly untied her and removed her gag, and it was clear she had no fight left in her.  They helped her sit up and gave her a beer to drink.  As Diana drank the beer, Jim said she was being a good bitch and that they were almost done with her. As Dave lied down next to her, Jim and Mike helped her roll on top of him.  After all the ruff treatment, it made her feel safe as Dave held her tight to him, moving his hips, rubbing his hard cock against her clit.  Although exhausted, the stimulation slowly brought life back into her sore body.

“Put me inside you,” Dave whispered to her.  Diana reached between their bodies and guided his cock into her pussy; she couldn't help but moan as his cock filled her.  Jim turned her head to the side, and Diana opened her mouth taking his hard cock between her lips.  Then she felt the bed shift as Mike climbed between her legs.  This was too much... Dave slowly thrusting in and out of her pussy, Jim’s cock sliding down her throat... and now Mike’s cock pressing at her rectum again... she tensed as her ass opened for Mike... she felt so full as Mike entered her... then slowly the thrusting... Mike and Dave alternating their thrusts... Jim’s cock backing out enough for her to gulp some air... the pace slowly quickened and became more urgent... her body twitching as she could feel a series of orgasms begin rolling through her... each man was now driving into one of her holes... she felt the first load of cum shoot into her pussy and then loads spraying down her throat and up her ass at the same time.

She wanted to scream.  Instead all she could do was whimper.

Diana, gently crying and ashamed, lay on the bed unable to move, feeling the cum dripping from her pussy and loose ass.  The guys quickly cleaned up and put the camera and other things into a gym bag.  They walked to the bed and looked down at her... what a nasty sight!  Cum leaked from her well-used holes and was drying on her face, while red welts and bruises covered her ass and tits, her nipples swollen and heavy-looking.

“Bitch, you stay in this room for at least one hour, take a shower, get dressed and then leave like nothing happened.  Don’t even think of calling the cops or telling anyone about our little party here, or that tape will be all over the internet and copies will be sent to your husband, family and boss.  Then they'll all know what we know--that you're nothing but a bitch and a slut, a cum-hungry tramp that deserved what she got.”

Diana knew she wouldn’t tell anyone--how could she?  She was embarrassed by her body betraying her and the orgasms, but more than that it was she who had answered that first e-mail and exchanged the info to set up the meeting that had lead to her rape.

As the guys left the room, Diana tried to sit up.  Her body was sore and throbbing with pain, and she smelled like sex.

A shower--a long shower sounded so good.

THE END

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