Sub human rubber rape doll

It is living in southern Wisconsin USA. Sub living in southern Wisconsin USA. Sub enjoys being helpless and used for others perverse pleasure. Sub has a high pain tolerance, few limits, an inability to say “no” and a need to be used. It’s ultimate fantasy/goal is kidnap and rape scenes. I want a dom who will just take without asking. I love chatting with others in the lifestyle. Please reach out. Telegram - slaver444 KIK- slaver4444

A few people have been asking about this so here is my adventure from a few years back I look back on this very fondly although at the time it was more than I bargained for Currently from Wisconsin to Florida with extra time on my hands if there are any doms on the route or truckers looking for some fun Message me here, KIK slaver4444 or Telegram slaver444

After a few weeks of "communication" the day finally arrived. I was to run a specific route, at a specific time, this day. Before I was to leave, I was to check this site to make sure there wasn't any last minute instructions. As I logged in there was another anonymous message waiting for me. It said "On your run you will come across a grey car with its trunk open. If you chicken out, simply run on by without looking into the car and you will never hear from me again. But if you are the sub you claim to be, get in and shut the trunk. This will be the last choice you have for the next 24 hours." My heart raced, was a really going to do this? Did I have the courage to even leave the house? I knew almost nothing about my soon to be captor, besides from a number of threats of what would happen to me and few written assurances that no real damage would be done to me. I knew I still had an out at the car, so I left my house. About a mile into my run, I saw a car in the distance and my heart rate immediately went through the roof, adrenaline surged through my body and I got lightheaded. Like in a trance I kept moving forward. I wasn't 100% sure what I was going to do until I got to the car. I took a deep breath and climbed in, laid down and shut the trunk. The car almost immediately took off. We drove for only a few minutes before stopping. I heard the car door opened and closed, and then I heard a gruff voice echo in the trunk, "STRIP!" I started wiggling out of my clothes Then I heard the trunk latch click and it opened a few inches. The voice "hand them out boy." I did as instructed and the trunk closed but only for a moment, "your phone too" he said as the trunk opened up just barely I handed my running belt out. I was truly alone and helpless as the car door opened and closed again and we took off down the road again. I think he purposefully was driving around so I would not know where I was going but eventually after about 20 minutes we stopped, paused for a moment and then pulled forward slowly, stopped and the car shut off. I heard the noise of a garage door closing.

After a moment or two the trunk was cracked open again., I could see out only a little to confirm I was in a garage and I could see about 4" of a man's mid-section. A hand came in holding a pillow case with the command "put this over your head." The trunk shut again as I fumbled around with it. (in my nervous state and the darkness it was hard to figure out where the opening of the case was). The trunk opened again, and I could tell from the change in temperature and the lighting that it was fully open. I felt a collar being gruffly put around my neck to hold the pillowcase in place. He pulled me up out of the trunk and put me on my knees. He pulled my wrist behind my back and I felt zip ties tightly secure them. Next I felt zip ties around my ankles. I was left there on the concrete for about 5 minutes as I could hear him rummaging around. Finally he returned put me face up on the ground it was uncomfortable with my arm tied behind me as I felt another zip tie being secured around my cock and balls. He then rolled me onto my stomach and used yet another one to put me into a makeshift hogtie. He then started in on an almost villainous monolog about how "fucking stupid I was to allow myself to be in this situation." How I was truly helpless. He explained we were in the middle of the country and no one near enough to hear me scream. He could do anything he wanted to me and there was no way for me to stop it. Next he said something that freaked the fuck out of me for the rest of the time I was there... "I could kill you and there is nothing you could do about it." Yup that set off panic mode. He paused and said "I'm not going to, but I could and you know I could. I am allowing you to live, you better remember that. I am a god to you. You will treat me with the respect I deserve. You were just out for a run and are far too dirty to enter a gods house, so we better clean you up." With that, a stream of ice cold water hit my body. The shock made me scream. This kept up for what seemed like 15 minutes, but it was probably only 5. The pillow case became sopped in water and breathing was becoming increasingly difficult. I think he noticed and was intentionally spraying my face to keep me in that state. Eventually it stopped and I could hear him rummaging around again (putting away the hose). I don't think I said it out loud, but I am not 100% sure, but I definitely thought "I don't want to do this anymore." At that exact moment I heard him say, "I know you have changed your mind, but too fucking bad. I have the postings you made telling the world how this was completely consensual and the video you emailed me. I am not stopping, this is what you asked for and I am going to give it to you, you stupid fuck." With that he walked away and I heard the door to his home open and close.

It wasn't long until he returned again. He cut the true between my wrists and my ankles. I was relieved, the pressure was cutting into my skin. He was toweling me off a bit before I felt a softer fur lined leather cuff wrapping around my wrist while I was still tied with the zip tie. This guy wasn't taking any chances, he was making sure I was secured with a new form of bondage before removing the old one. It took a bit of tightening and readjusting but eventually he had me in leather cuffs with my arms behind my back and my ankles tied with what felt like a 1 foot piece of rope to hobble me. He stood me up and finished toweling me off. The pillow case was still dripping down over my body. I felt something cold and metal being slid down my check. I feared it was a knife, it went down to my balls and I felt it go under the zip tie and with a "click" the zip tie was cut off (they were scissors, not as bad as a knife but not much better either. He toyed with it sliding it across my body in a menacing manner. "I'm going to take this cold wet bag off of you, Close your eyes! If I see them open even the slightest, you are going to severely regret it" he said as he tapped the scissors against my chest. He moved around behind me and unlatched the collar and pulled the pillow case off. He quickly toweled my head and replaced it was a leather hood. The hood had no eye holes, but left my mouth free. It went around and I felt him paddle locked it in place. The freedom of my mouth was short lived as it was quickly replaced with a ball gag. I was lead into his house and down a set of stairs.

The stairs were gritty and felt dirty. It was difficult walking down the stairs with the short piece of rope making full steps impossible. The smell of the basement was musky and damp of an older home. The noises echoed off the walls making me believe it was unfinished and not a place that normally hosted people. He the rope between my ankles and ordered me to my knees and then laid me face down on the concrete floor. He spread my legs out and I thought this was it, I was going to be my ass raped right here, but he started off toying with my asshole. A finger went in violently and then another. This was quite uncomfortable as my ass is naturally very tight. He commented on how tight I was and that by the time he was done with me he'd have his whole fist up in me. He pulled out and the next thing was him shoving what felt like the biggest butt plug I have ever taken up my ass. I was screaming in pain, but he did not let up. He just kept pushing it in until my ass swallowed it up. He then threatened "That is to stay up your ass until I take it out, if it comes out before I decide you will regret it." He then Pulled my legs and locked them behind what I would soon discover was a metal support pole. I was sat up so that my back was too the pole and my arms were re-secured behind the pole with a lock. Everything he did was 100% secure. It was not "show bondage" that looked good. This was too make sure I was helpless. He undid the ball gag and I was able to relax my jaw. Next, He pushed my head back against the pole and started wrapping duct tape around my head securing it to the pole. This was not comfortable in the slightest. Out of no where there was a swift kick to my balls, and then another and another. (It wasn't full strength, but it sure was painful.) Not being able to move my head made it increasingly worse. Without a word, he walked away and up the stairs. I was left for what felt like 30 minutes. My neck was getting sore and I was seriously regretting my life choices.

Eventually I heard him come back down the stairs. He rubbed his hand across my cheek in an almost loving manner and said "Alright I don't REALLY want to rape you, so if you want to leave, all you have to do is say you want to quit." I was cold, sore, and this had just started. I had bitten off more than I could chew, I was ready to retreat. I sputtered out "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this anymore." With that he let out an almost evil laugh and said "That is exactly what I was hoping you were going to say, you ain't going anywhere. You stupid fucker this is not stopping." Another laugh and then another kick to the balls. I felt something enter my mouth and start forcing it open. It was one of those gags that click open holding your mouth open for dentists to work on your teeth. Next thing I felt was a cock slapping me in the face and then entering my mouth. He started sliding it into my mouth and to the back of my throat, making me gag which only seemed to encourage him further. He was enjoying this. The whole time he was telling me how stupid I was and teasing and humiliating me. I could feel the slobber running down my chin and onto my chest. Occasionally he would pause and I would catch my breath only to have him start again. I think he was trying to prolong the ordeal and not cum, not that he cared about my breathing. Eventually he came in the back of my throat, I coughed and sputtered which angered him for "wasting a gods cum." I'm not going to lie, I enjoyed being used maybe not in the exact moment of it but definitely looking back at it. (this recap is already getting long so I am not going to go into details about each movement and step in the process, If people really want to hear about it I can go into more detail later and just hit the more of the highlights now.)

He freed me from my current position and I was secured to a wooden chair, but before I was the butt plug I had in was replaced by what felt like a smaller one. I was secured at multiple points with rope/straps so that I had very little mobility. I was left here for a while (probably 20-40 minutes but I have no way of knowing. Once he re-appeared, he was making a point to let me hear him drinking something making "ahhhh" noises after each sip. I hadn't had anything to drink at this point for several hours. Finally I heard "Are you thirsty boy?" Which I was, but I already knew where this was heading but at this point it didn't matter and I was just going to have to take what was coming. I said "Yes" and he went into a monolog about why I should feel privileged to drink his piss and not to spill a drop. I felt his cock head against my lips to which I opened and wrapped my lips around it. It took a few seconds but there was a flood of piss. I did my best to drink as fast as possible but some did escape and dribble down my chest. He finished and proclaimed and went on a tirade about the spillage and how I was to be punished. He felt him monkeying around with something and putting what felt like tape on my feet and cock. Turns out they were electrical pads for a TENS unit and I would soon find out that plug he inserted was electrified as well. I'm not sure how many independent TENS units there was, but I could feel current going through my legs (foot to foot), my cock and my ass. In his testing, they all were painful and sharp. But his machine must have had some automation to it. He set all three up where the current would come in a wave. Start off low and then go through tolerable to the painful and then to excruciating and back down with a 30 sec or so pause. Sometimes the cycles would match up, other times one would be coming down as another was ramping up. He got them going and then as I am grunting and screaming in pain he is caressing my body, pinching my nipples. This went out for about 10 minutes before he put the ball gag back in and said he was going to go have dinner. He left the machine running and went up stairs and ate. The waves kept coming. My body was aching and tired and this went on for probably another 30-45 minutes of me alone in the basement. By the time he returned I was a sweaty mess and utterly exhausted. He shut the machines off and I slumped in my chair. He removed the gag and in a rare act of kindness put a water bottle to my lips which I accepted graciously.

He untied my top half so that my arms were free but my legs were still secure. He guided my arms into what I would later learn was a straightjacket and secured them. Once I was secured again he freed my legs and I was led to a bed (mattress on the floor). and laid down he took the butt plug out and toyed around with my hole for a while. It was already sore from the amount of time with the plugs in. I felt him lubing my hole and I thought this was it, I am going to get fucked. I felt a dildo go up my ass and violently go in and out. I felt like I was going to shit myself and I expressed that. Queue up 60 minutes of receiving deep/huge enemas, and in between each expulsion he made me rest my head on the toilet seat to "enjoy the smell" and then he would flush and I could feel particles of water hit the parts of my face that was exposed. Next he doesn't take me to the bed, but I am bent over a table with my legs secured spread and my upper body held down with straps. I was assuming he was going to go back to preparing me to get fucked, but I was wrong. He then proceeded to spank/paddle/whip me for what seemed like far too long. Judging by how my ass looked the next day I am sure it was nice and red and he was enjoying it. Finally he moved in between my legs. I felt lube being applied to my hole. I felt rub his cock up and down my ass crack while he told me how brutal he was going to fuck me and how glad he was that he already came once so this would take longer. A few failed attempts to push his cock in came and went. He was yelling at me to loosen up or I would regret it. I wasn't trying to prevent him, but he couldn't get in. I think it was a combination of the angle with me standing at the table, the size of his cock and the tightness of my hole. He grabbed a dildo again and shoved it up my ass. That went on for a few minutes with the occasional slap. He pulled it out with a "pop" and replaced it was a bigger dildo. This not only was it stretching me but also the length felt like it was going deep inside. He kept pulling it all the way out and then shoving it back in. He then tried to get his cock in my ass again but still couldn't manage, to which he voiced his displeasure with me.

He moved me back to the bed and my straight jacket was replaced with cuffs which were secured above my head to a wall or headboard or something. My legs were free. He then straddled my face with his ass right above me. I heard the phrase I was dreading since he asked if I was thirsty, "Are you hungry boy?" Immediate panic. No way did I want him shitting on me. I didn't answer and he gave a chuckle. "I'm not going to shit on you, but you are goin to rim me and get me nice and hard" he said. and he pushed his ass onto my face. I felt a swat to my ball with a riding crop/paddle and the command "lick". I did as I was told. Eventually I was worshipping his balls and cock. All the while he was slapping me. He eventually had me pull my legs up and I felt him re-lube my asshole and I could feel him coating his own cock. With a swift movement he was between my legs pushing them up to my chest and I felt his cock head against my hole. With a loud grunt from both of us it slid in. He took a just a moment for us both to get adjusted with him balls deep. My ass felt like it was going to tear open. It was not comfortable. "Holy shit you're tight" came out of his mouth. And with that he was pumping away. Occasionally he would twist my nipple or slap my face. I was grunting and wincing and just trying to endure as he pumped and pumped. He would slow occasionally or stop when he was fully in me but only for a second I believe to try to prolong the raping. After what felt like 30 minutes but was probably more like 5-10 he started slamming into me. I swore he was going to literally destroy my asshole. and with that, he came in me. He collapsed on top of me and and I heard him say "Good boy". His limp cock slid out of me as he laid there.

After a few moments he got off of me, paddle locked my ankles together and then secured my wrists behind my back. He had me get on my knees on the bed as he stood in front of me. He told me to clean off his cock as I felt it hit my lips. I'm just glad my ass was cleaned out before he fucked me. I did as I was ordered and then I was led upstairs. The warmness of the air out of the basement was a welcome treat. I was led into what I assumed was a bedroom and helped to the ground. My wrist were secured in front of me and I was told to crawl in. Apparently I was in front of a dog cage. I was guided in. I heard the snap of a lock and then he walked away. I was left in there alone for a long time possibly a couple of hours. Eventually he returned and removed me from the cage. I was led top a the kitchen table and sat down. My legs were secured but my arms were free. He then proceeded to remove the hood I had on. I thought I would finally see the identity of my captor. However once it was removed and I adjusted to the light, I saw he was wearing a ski mask. He told me to keep my eye on the table.

In front of me on the table was a letter, I was told to read it. In a nut shell it was an agreement for me to agree to more of this torment. 4 more 24 hr sessions to be exact. In the contract, it stated that I had pretty much no rights during these sessions, the same as this meeting but if I didn't make myself available for 4 more he had my address and the phone numbers of everyone in my phone. He explained this all to me verbally including the phone part to which he said "Oh yeah, about that...." and he pulled out my phone and held it to my face for my face ID to unlock it. (which it did) "Now I have what I said I did. Now this decision is still up to you. If you agree I wont make the next 10 hours a living hell for you and I will even let ou get some sleep. If not, you are in for a world of hurt." I was not comfortable with him having all of this information abut me, and I really wasn't comfortable with him using it against me. Now he was in a position to blackmail me at this point if I signed or not, so I guess that was something. But I told him I wasn't comfortable signing with the blackmail stipulations and wanted to set some limits. To which he replied "So you are not going to sign right now, that's your choice." He grabbed my wrists and locked them behind the chair and tied them so I couldn't wiggle much. He then used other straps to make sure I couldn't move hardly at all. And then things took a dark turn. He pulled a plastic bag over my head. I freaked out and started thrashing. He put a knee on my legs to hold me as he wrapped the bag around my neck with some tape sealing it off. the bag was inflating and deflating with each panicked breath. He took a step back and said "Too bad you didn't want to sign, you were fun." To which I replied "I want to sign!" "I'm sure you do boy" he said "I'm not so sure you really want to..... hmmmm let me think about it." I practically screamed "please let me sign" all this through the bag as I felt like I was running out of oxygen (I'm sure I was fine,but in the moment I was scared) "Fine boy, your god will be nice to you." and he ripped a hole in the bag. He undid my arms and i signed still with a bag on my head. "Good boy" was his reply.

He was a man of his word, the rest of the night was easier than the first part. There was more to the night like him making a duct tape hood out of the bag on my head, more mouth fuckings, clamps, weights, etc but it was less intense than before I signed. I was allowed to sleep, although I was secured with a chain around my ankle so i couldn't escape.

The next morning came. I had to take his morning piss. Suck him off and then I was loaded up into the trunk still naked. My clothes had not been seen since I handed them out of the trunk. He drove me to my house and into the driveway. But far enough a way from the house to make it uncomfortable. Got out of the car and then got back in. Popped the trunk. As I was getting out my clothes were about 10 feet away I quickly went to grab them and his car sped off with the trunk still open.