Walking home from school costs me my virginity pt 2

My first week living in my Masters basement, he trains and punishes me, brings another man in, and tests me. After proving I was learning i was allowed upstairs

It felt like it'd been years since the man left. I was in so much pain I thought i would just die. At first the wand was just making my body relax and me feel ashamed and gross, but after the 4th or 5th time the feeling came over me it started to hurt, and it just got worse everytime. Eventually I couldn't take it and since the man never tied up my feet I figured I could shut the wand off if I just hit the bedframe right. I started twisting and moving around, and I ended up falling off the bed and because of how my arms twisted, I couldn't get back up. Then, instead of turning the wand off, it got stronger and started getting hot. Then the thing he'd shoved inside of me started slipping out and it felt like it was pulling my insides with it. I started to cry and freak out, panicking because I was totally stuck. Eventually I ran out of energy and just laid there, hoping the man wouldn't think I was trying to escape.
When I finally heard him coming back, my entire body started shaking. My cunny was on fire from the wand, my arms were burning, and my stomach hurt so bad I thought I might pass out. I heard him stop behind me, then he grabbed me and roughly bent me over the edge of the bed.
"Just what the fuck do you think youre doing little girl?" He screamed, immediately shoving his finger inside me and circling it around.
I whined and groaned into the ball, but he just grabbed my hair and yanked my head back.
"You're just a little slut aren't you baby? Your little pussy is so wet, that big dildo probably just slid right outta there, huh?"
He ripped the ball out of my mouth with his other hand then grabbed my hair again, pumping in and out of me with his other hand, and I could tell he wanted me to say something.
"Y-yes, Master" I whimpered, my throat sore from crying.
"And you just needed your vibrator on the strong setting, I didnt realize, from now on I'll make sure its on high for you okay?"
Tears fell down my face as I told him yes again.
"And you were just trying to come find someone to fill your wet little pussy now weren't you?"
I closed my eyes and forced myself to agree as he added another finger inside me. He let go of my hair, saying he was gonna help me. I heard him undoing his belt and I tried not to cry.
"But first," he said menacingly.
Then he ripped his fingers out of me and his belt cut the air, slicing into my back. I screamed, he just laughed and did it again. He started saying something but I couldn't focus on anything but the swings of the belt. I eventually couldn't scream anymore and he finally stopped, then he got behind me and slammed himself inside me while I was still bent over. I had no energy left and just let him do what he wanted. I made sure to keep making noise so he didnt get angry, and he quickly got more aggressive. He held my face down in the mattress until i couldn't breathe over and over again. When he finally stopped I was sobbing and trying to breathe as much as I could, and I felt him slam hard into me and more warm liquid filling me. He moaned and started licking and sucking hard on my neck. He finally slid out of me, then quickly tossed me onto the bed.
He grabbed the thing that he'd left in me before and roughly shoved it inside me. I groaned and hoped he would leave quickly, but instead he pulled my legs over my head and tied my ankles next to my wrists. I groaned loudly in pain, and when I opened my eyes I realized I could see my filled up cunny over my face. I wanted to scream and run away, but I knew I couldn't break free. I hadn't eaten since before the man had taken me and I was so tired and hungry. I distracted myself thinking about food and didnt notice what he was doing until it was too late, something cold and metal poking against my butthole. I cried out and tried to get away but he was holding my hips still. I screamed and cried as it started going inside me. After a few seconds, there was a pop sound and he stopped pushing it inside me. I was crying and trying to stay still, the pain in my butt was like nothing I'd ever felt before. I begged him to take it out but he just hushed me then took some pictures of me with his phone. I kept crying until he stopped taking pictures of me, then without a word he left me there.
Days went by and I was still tied to the bed. I wasn't sure exactly how many days it'd been, but I'd seen him wear at least 6 different outfits, so I just used that as reference. He came down to use me at least 8 times a day, but he'd come down just to hurt or bother me too. Because I hadn't been freed from the bed in so long I ended up wetting myself, and when he found out he beat me so bad my ribs were still aching and I had been wheezing since. Then he put his gun in my mouth and held it there while he carved his name into my thigh. He never cleaned anything up, so I was still laying on a dirty wet mattress, and I was so itchy. I'd been gagged since the last time he came down, and it felt like he hadn't come back for an abnormally long amount of time. I was ashamed to think it but I kept hoping he'd come down, my cunny and jaw were so sore I was convinced theyd never feel normal again. My butt had gotten used to the plug I'd been wearing, it hadn't come out so far and I was so scared of the day it did, if ever. I tried to focus on something other than the time, and just tried to get myself to cum some more from the vibrator tied to me. Now when Master took the dildo out of me when he comes down he checks me and decides if I got enough of his cum and if I didnt I'd get punished. It took a long time since I'd already done it so many times, but eventually I was able to. He still wasn't here, so I had to just keep doing that over and over.
When he finally came downstairs, he had another man with him. My heart pounded and my eyes flicked between the two of them, this hadn't happened before. The other man was staring at me like a tiger looking at a steak, which scared me even more. I looked at Master and tried to beg him with my eyes, but he just smirked.
"Isn't she a pretty little thing?" Master asked the man.
The man nodded, then stepped closer to me and started rubbing my thigh. I twitched, trying to pull away but I was tied up. I flinched, expecting Master to hit me, but instead the man started groping and pinching my boobs. When he finally stopped he quickly dug into his pocket and handed Master a wad of cash. Master smiled, then they both started to reposition me on the bed, undying and retying me so I was laying on my stomach with my legs apart. Master undid his belt and the other man did the same, and when they were both named Master sat on the bed and moved so my head was in his lap, then the man was behind me between my legs, pulling my dildo out but leaving the vibrator on. Master undid the straps around my head and before I could beg him to stop he shoved my head onto his cock. He held my head down until I stopped squirming. Then I felt the other man kneel behind me and start singing himself up. I tried to pull away and master smacked me in the side of the face. I started to cry as the man started sliding inside me, and I realized I was close to cumming again from the vibrator. The man was so much thicker than my Master was, but thankfully not as long. As the pain in my cunny started Master started violently forcing my head up and down, not caring when I choked and gagged. The other man was forcing himself to go deeper inside me, groaning and grunting like a wild animal. Tears fell off my face into Masters lap as the man ripped me open. He slammed his hips in and out of me hard, and I prayed it would end soon. After a few more minutes Master filled my mouth and made me swallow it, but even after my mouth was empty he held my face down and made me keep his soft dick in my mouth while the other man kept going. I realized I couldn't hold off the feeling in my stomach anymore, and I came hard all over the random man's cock. I was so ashamed, master noticed almost immediately, then the man and him laughed about it like i wasnt even there. After what felt like years I finally felt the man slam hard into me and start spraying his warm cum inside me. As he slid out of me I almost cried with relief, not even caring when he slammed the dildo back inside me right after he slid out. Master finally let go of my head and got off the bed, and I thought they were going to leave me alone. Instead, the man started asking Master questions.
"How do you usually punish her? She seems pretty well behaved for such a young thing."
"Oh the usual, hitting, whipping, I usually have to do more but she doesn't put up much of a fight, she's been learning really quickly," Master explained, like I was some kind of pet.
I laid there, listening to them talk about me like I was just some play thing for their entertainment. They both got dressed then left the room like everything was normal. I started to cry silently, not wanting Master to hear me and remember the gag. After a few minutes I heard footsteps, and I forced myself to be quiet thinking it was him, but instead it was the random man. I closed my eyes and tried to prepare for whatever was going to happen. I flinched when I felt his hands on me, rubbing every inch of my body. Then he grabbed my hair and turned my face so I was looking at him, pulled out his dick and started jerking it. It didnt take long for him to groan loudly and spray a big load of cum all over my face. I gagged and coughed, totally grossed out. He smirked, wiped some off with his finger, then shoved it in my mouth.
"Thats right lick it clean baby, daddy wants to see something," he whispered.
After a few seconds he ripped his finger out of my mouth and dropped my head down. Then I felt him un chaining my legs and freeing my arms, but keeping my wrists tied.
"Let's see how well behaved you really are, huh little girl?" He said as he yanked me to sit up.
I felt so weird sitting like normal for the first time in so long. The man was staring at me like he was hungry, and he started to undo his pants again. I started to cry and try to get away, but he just pinned me down.
"Come on baby I'll be quick, you owe daddy a thank you," he said as he yanked the dildo out of me again.
I cried as he started sliding inside me again, stretching me apart, somehow it hurt worse this time. He was being way more rough than before, he told me to moan like I liked it and when I didnt he pulled out a knife and held it to my throat. I did my best, but it just sounded weird mixed with my crying. When he got sick of that he held the vibrator down hard on my cunny until I came all over him again, then he pounded in and out of me hard and fast until he came inside me again. I thought it was over, but he ripped himself out of me then pulled me onto the floor and onto my knees, and held my jaw tight.
"Just one more favor for daddy baby, then I'll leave you be, okay? Be a good girl," he said in a sweet tone, tapping my open lips with his soft dick.
I thought he was gonna shove it in my mouth again but instead, he held his dick with one hand and tighter his grip on my jaw with the other, then sighed loudly and started peeing in my mouth. I gagged and tried to close my mouth and pull away, but he held my face still and put his fingers between my teeth so I couldn't close my mouth. He kept going, ignoring my cries of disgust and pain, until he was totally done and his pee was about to spill out of my mouth. He shook his dick off, then slammed my mouth shut and plugged my nose so I had to swallow. I tried to fight it but eventually my body gave in and swallowed. He smiled and let go of my face, I dropped to the floor and dry heaved, completely disgusted. He took the opportunity to jam the dildo back inside me and untie the rope hopding the vibrator on me, then laughed and walked away. When I was sure he definitely wasn't coming back, I curled up on the floor and cried.

Time went by and I finally got it together. I realized I was still unchained, and I wanted to try and leave. But when I tried to stand, it was like I was trying to walk on poles. I hadn't used my legs in so long I forgot how to. So instead of walking I made myself crawl out of the room I'd been in since I got here. I looked around and saw what looked like a living room set up out of old, found in the dumpster furniture. I looked around more and saw the door that lead to the bathroom Master made me go into before. I hurried over there and slammed the door open, running to the toilet and finally getting to pee. I was too scared to try to take the dildo out myself, Master had warned me never to touch it and if he caught me I was done for. I took the longest pee of my life, awkwardly holding the bowl incase I had to quickly throw myself off n get back to the room, but I was fine. I used the toilet to force myself onto my legs, and I held the wall so I could take teeny tiny steps n not have to crawl around on cold concrete. I made my way to the passage I'd came through when I first got here, but when I started to go through it I couldn't catch my breath and it felt like my heart was going a million miles a minute. I quickly backed out and fell down, landing awkwardly on my still tied up wrists and then I heard a cracking sound. I bit my lip hard until I tasted blood, not wanting to make too much noise. I sobbed and looked back at the way out, and it was like alarms were going off in my head. I looked away, then took a deep breath and slowly made my way back to my room. I tried to get up to walk again but the pain was so bad in my left wrist I couldn't rest it on the wall, so I had to crawl again. Every sound made me jump, I kept thinking Master would come down and catch me , but he didn't. I made it back to my room after what felt like decades, but when I tried to pull myself up onto the bed I couldn't. I tried over and over again but I just kept hurting myself more. Eventually I just gave up and curled into a ball on the floor and sobbed, thinking of the ways I'd be punished. My entire body shook with fear as I waited for Master to find me.
It felt like days until I heard hurried footsteps coming from the other room. I'd stopped crying a while ago but I still hadn't moved, it hadn't set it until now just how hungry I was, and that and the pain in my wrist was all I could think about. When Master came into the room I expected him to be angry, but instead he was smiling, looking down at me.
"Ha! I told Al you were broken in already, he's gonna be so pissed he has to give me 20 bucks next time I see him," he said smugly, nudging me with his foot.
I barely registered what he said, I just looked at him, but I couldn't get my eyes to focus. I could tell he was in a new outfit, so i figured it had been another day. When he actually looked at me and his face changed.
"Looks like someone needs to eat huh? I think ive got some eggs upstairs, can you be a good girl and behave if I let you come up?" He asked, crouching down to me and moving my hair from my face.
I tried to say yes Master like I was supposed to, but my throat was so raw from crying it wouldn't come out. I nodded instead and flinched, expecting him to get mad, but he just nodded back and stood up. He grabbed the rope around my wrists and started to pull me up, but I screamed this scary scream and he jumped and let me go. My vision had big black spots and I thought I was gonna pass out, and I started to hope I would. As my vision came back I realized I was moving, and saw Master carrying me. I was crying and my wrist felt like it was on fire, so I closed my eyes and cried into his chest as he carried me through the way out.
When we got upstairs I opened my eyes, but it was so much brighter than my room that I had to keep them closed. Master sat me down on something really soft, then something crawled onto my lap and I jumped, forcing my eyes open. I heard Master saying to get down and when my eyes adjusted I saw a tiny fluffy blonde dog running around excitedly.
"Caesar relax! Go lay down!" Master yelled at the dog.
The dog ran in a circle a few times then laid next to my feet. I kept staring at him, and even with the pain in my wrist he made me smile a little.
"You like dogs sweetie?" Master asked as he began gently untying my wrists.
I nodded, still staring at the dog.
"His names Caesar, my sister rescued him from the street, then ditched him here after a week cause he kept chewing her pillows. I think he just didnt like her style cause he doesn't chew much here."
I laughed softly, and he finished untying my wrists and started looking at them. It didnt take long for him to realize my left one was the one hurting, and he put my other hand in my lap while he looked at the bad one. I looked at my arm and noticed how skinny it looked now, and the rope indents looked like theyd never go away. Pain suddenly shot through my arm as Master flipped it around, I cried out and tried to pull away. He let go but looked annoyed at me. I curled into the couch and when I noticed the look on his face I started to cry and tried to apologize.
"Thats enough whining. You wait here and relax yourself, im gonna make you something to eat, then youre going to get a bath and we're gonna wrap up that wrist, understand?" He asked sternly.
I held my breath and nodded, and he walked away angrily. I was so scared, a tiny part of me just wanted to go back to my room, but the rest of me wondered if I was going to stay up here if I behaved. I realized if I ever wanted to try and get out of here, I had to get on his good side and get to stay up here, there was no way I could get through the entire basement and out of the house without him knowing. The dog suddenly jumped into my lap, pulling me out of my thoughts. I nervously pet him, worried I'd get him in trouble. He seemed like a good boy, I hoped Master was nicer to him than he was to me. I put my face in his fur and gave him a hug, thinking of my dog at home.
Master came back a few minutes later, and the dog wouldn't leave my lap even though I told him to. I closed my eyes and got ready for Master to start yelling, but he just laughed and told Caesar to get down. He listened and hopped off, and when I opened my eyes Master was shoving a plate into my lap. It was just scrambled eggs and bacon, but I scarfed it down like it was a 5 star meal. When I was done, I was still hungry, but when I looked at Master he just shook his head.
"Thats it baby, thats all you need. I dont want you putting on any weight."
I suddenly felt embarrassed and tried to ignore the hunger in my stomach. I thought I'd get to sit for a minute but I was immediately forced onto my feet and led into another room. When Master opened the door it was a surprisingly nice bathroom, with white tile, a big shower and sink, and a really big closet. I looked around and tried to take it all in, but after a few seconds I was getting picked up and placed into the shower. Master turned on the water and I jumped as the cold water sprayed me.
"On your knees beautiful," he ordered in a sweet voice.
I did what he said, trying to behave, and he smiled at me before starting to soak me in still cold water. I forced myself to be quiet as I froze. When he was done wetting me he made me bend over and put my face on the shower floor. I felt his hand start rubbing me between my legs, then his other hand was pulling the dildo out of me. I expected him to put something else in but instead he started spraying cold water in and on my cunny. When he was done with that he started rubbing me harder and faster then I felt his hand pulling at the plug in my butt. I flinched, terrified of the feeling of it coming out after its been in so long, but he grabbed my thigh hard and kept pulling. I groaned as it started to come out, feeling like I was ripping open all over again, then after the biggest part was out it just slid out. I was breathing heavily like I'd just run a mile, then he spread my buttcheeks and sprayed me with cold water, shocking me. I couldn't stop myself from crying, realizing how weird it felt being completely empty, just like he told me it would.
As if he could read my thoughts he said, "Dont worry baby girl, you'll be nice and full again soon."
I cried harder and he started to wash me. He roughly scrubbed my body, taking extra time with my butt, boobs and cunny. Then he started to shave me, and he made me do all these different weird positions, and he'd randomly shove a finger inside one of my holes every few minutes. I was so humiliated, i started to hope I would do something to make him mad and he'd just accidently kill me. But I'd never get that lucky.