The Couple

I still have the nightmares... I wake up in a cold sweat and i find myself wetter than anything. I think i am so conditioned to play with myself in my sleep that i don't know what to do to stop it. I throw my toy on the floor away from me and i cry. I go to therapy twice a week for the last 8 months just to get through the trauma they put me through. I remember them like it was yesterday... I don't know where they are... i was able to run from them, but i can't get over them... Months of their will imposed on me... i throw up thinking about it. I get up for the day and take a shower... i still see him in there with me degrading me, pointing that damn camera in my face forcing me to say God awful things. Sucking his cock in the shower as she records and when they finish **** me, he does it again alone in the shower.

I quickly hop out of the shower and dry off. I avoid any cute panties due to all of this... I wear the cotton kind now and baggy clothes... another day at work feeling sad for myself and then off to therapy. I won't lie... it's been helping i just need the Zoloft to help me get through it all. Times went on and i had to live through all the shit. Now my life changes yet again... A secret to myself and i had to realize it... I need it again... I think with the right person, i can cope and maybe it'll take the edge off. I knew the perfect person, but he is my good friend's boyfriend. I can't believe i am thinking this way, but i know he fucks her pretty rough, so maybe if i let him do that to me, then he will be secretly helping me with my trauma.

I go to the gym one day where he works out and i come in wearing what i used to before the incident. I catch him doing his weights and breaking a sweat and being a dickhead like normal. I walk up to him, and he fucks with me like normal and i whisper in his ear as to what i want. He looked at me and laughed and even told his friends at the Gym. I storm off in embarrassment and head to the car. He catches up to me and tells me to come to his apartment. I go there after a few hours; he opens the door all wet from a shower and even tells me he sent my friend home. She had called me to hang out and i lied to her as he took me to his room, and he was aggressive. He treated me like a complete slut... he degraded me and even made me perform to satisfy him. I won't lie... it did some healing.... i didn't have a hard orgasm, but it was enough to give me something else to think about.

I felt better... I went home and slept. The first time in 9 months, i was able to sleep properly. I woke up to missed calls. He told her and now she wanted to beat my ass. UGH!!!! Another problem on my plate. I told her enough bullshit that was going on that i didn't need to be caught up in her drama. Needless to say, i lost a friend and yet he continued to fuck me until i was bored of him. A full year has passed and even a few weeks along with it. I went to Walmart to grab a few things and i seen her. The wife of the man who assaulted me. She seen me and she came towards me... i freak out and i run and i slam into him. He grabs me and holds me like he did in the shower and i came all over myself. He looks down and notices how wet i am.

"Wow lady... You seriously just bump into me and piss all over yourself?"

Let's now add public humiliation to the list. I run out and begin to have panic attacks. I freak out and when i see them come out of the store, i burst from my car and i make a scene about all of the things they did to me. The girl consoles me and i feel even more worthless... I get what i want from them... they apologize about all the things they did to me and i even tell them how much it fucked me up and even coming after them was just another wasted day in courts. He was able to use the videos to get off on everything... made me look like a fool. I can't believe i cried in this woman's chest. He was still a dick to me and said he was ready to leave. I told her that i had to cope with it all by letting my friend's boyfriend destroy me. She quietly gave me their address and told me to come over and maybe a good apology and making up would help heal the trauma they inflicted. She was really nice about it and though it took me a few weeks... I did go over there.

I went in normal clothing and i just showed up at their door. He looks at me and grunts. I walk into the house, and he lets me know that his wife will be home in 20 minutes. He leaves the door open and pops on the tv and grabs a beer. I do nothing but look at him and then i go off.

"Why did you do that to me? What did i do so wrong that you **** me to do all of that?"

He looks to me and then back to the TV.

"Girl? The door is open... You are the one here getting answers, when you got your apology at the store. We lost a lot and we said sorry, but now you are here... Yet again... about to cum all over yourself because of what we did. What are you doing here? You want more answers? Want us to admit to everyone in the world? Should we post it on social media... Will that make you feel better?"

He wasn't wrong... He even looked at me waiting for an answer. I hear the screen door open, and it was her. The both of them look at each other and the door shuts. I didn't put 2 and 2 together when i came here, but now i did it to myself again. She sits down next to me and begins to talk to me and have a serious conversation. The man gets up and heads to a backroom and he is there for a while. The conversation was a ruse... he came out in just boxers and i tried to get up to leave. The door was locked, and the deadbolt worked on the inside... When did they have a chance to lock it that way... I was distracted somehow.

"Please let's not do this... I'll just leave and forget that we cross paths. I got my apology and i am ready to go."

"Slut... You had a chance to leave the whole 20 minutes that my wife was gone. You came here expecting us to grovel at your feet and say we are sorry and yet when you got your answer, you still stayed and never left... You even told her how you had to fuck some guy just to get us out of your head... Now you think you are gonna leave without getting what you really came here for?"

He lunged at me and i kicked and punched at him. She took me by the hair and slapped me around. He grabbed my ankle and was pulling me into the room... I remember that room. I fought hard and even tore up their living room to keep from going in there. There she is with the camera... i should have noticed it sitting on their mantle... they set me up and this time they have evidence of me coming here. No one will ever believe anything... but i still had to fight... I didn't want this... they were gonna make me again. I begged them to stop and let me go, but it wasn't gonna happen... Both of them finally got me back into the room and the door closed.

"Well Hunny.... didn't think we would ever see the slut again. I must have done my job too good... bitch squirted all over self in Walmart."

"Yeah.... i wish i could have licked it up, but the little pussy got scared and ran away."

The girl dropped her dress, and all i saw was tits and a hairy bush... both of them had been planning this and my desire for an apology to end this... Just landed me back in the house of horrors. He rips my leggings apart with ease and starts going down on me... She slaps her tits all in my face smothering me with them. She is barking orders at me to suck on her nipples and i can't help but to grind as she fingers me and plays with my pussy... i instantly get wet, but i don't want to. He makes me... he has always made me.

The dirty filthy floor where they use me is what gets me going even more. He tells me how dirty i am that i don't even deserve a bed. She sits on my chest and forces my head into crotch.... the hairs are all over the place and i can smell how strong it is with how wet she was. She forces my top off and begins to ravage my tits... She is sucking on my nipples and twisting them hard. She pulls my hair and slaps me around repeatedly forcing me to comply. Both of them get off of me and they pull me up bending me over the bed. He pulls my legs back onto the floor as she starts eating my pussy and my ass. She fingers them as i look up to see him dropping his boxers with his erect penis ready for me. He hops on the bed and scoots over to me.

"Open your filthy fucking mouth.... open up and swallow this cock... NOW!!!"

I refuse and he slaps me around to get me to open up. I scream and beg not to do this, but they do it anyways. I slob all over it and he forces me down on top. I try to stand up and get off of it... he is **** me... i can't breathe.... i do nothing but gag on it. He keeps me down on it.

"Slut!!! Keep sucking on it until i am tired of you being on it. If you want to go home, you'll suck on it right and get me off."

So, i do... The wife starts slapping my ass as i suck her husband off...i am not sure what was going on behind me as i could see him looking at her. I feel something thick and hard go into me. I turn to see her with a strap on. He jumps up and forces me down holding me in place, while she fucks me relentlessly. She pulls my hair back as he drops his camera in front of me taking her ravaging my pussy. She is fucking me surprisingly well. I'll never let them know that... I feel her spitting on my ass and she moves it up and inserts it into my ass... I beg and scream... it's too late.... she is fucking me hard. He brings over the lube, but i see him waiting.... he is holding me down and watching it go in and out. I finally feel him adding lube and though it feels better, but its degrading... i get quiet now and i just accept it... What makes it worse is that i see the clock... i arrived at 325pm ... the clock says 355pm... 30 minutes and he hasn't stroked it once.

She is finally done, and she slaps me up on the bed. I watch them set the camera and position me how they want me. I see him pull out a big black dildo... it was double ended. She sits down and plays with herself. He drops it in front of me and tells me to suck on it. I refuse and he beats me for it.... i refuse again and he hurts me more and she plays with herself. She tells me that i wanted this and to just suck it up and accept what i truly want. I didn't want any of this, but yes i am **** into this... So, i open my mouth. He shoves it in and i see her touching herself to my plight. I realize that he is not letting me breathe and he covers me.... I feel it coming... i not only orgasm, but i pass out.

I start to come too and i look around to see where i am at... I am laying in the arms of the man with a video on pause. I look around to see that she is standing there all naked... i look at the time... its 623pm. I was out for 2hrs.

"What did you do? What happened?"

"Do you want us to tell you, or do you want to watch?"

"What?

She presses play on the screen and i watch what happened after i passed out. She put the camera on the long end of the bed, and he fucked me while out cold. She sat on my face and humped it like i was a pillow. Both of them start making out with each other on top of me. He cums all over my pussy and even puts it back in and keeps fucking me even more. She gets off my face and starts making out with me, while he pounds away at me. I try to turn away from watching what they were doing to me while passed out, but he keeps my head forward. He pulls out a toy and tells me to rub myself. He tightens his grip on me and starts to **** me harder with each resistance.... I break down and i use the toy on myself... he turns the volume up and i can hear myself groaning and moaning in my sleep... I can orgasm while being passed out??

The wife joins me as i play with myself with him kissing my neck... I am watching my own **** and cumming to it. If i had any psychological trauma before... this takes the cake... he turns the vibrations up and now i can't help but to cum to my own shame. He was right... i could have left at any time, but all i wanted was a stupid apology... i got it and now they are here doing this to me again. The last time they kept me captive for 10 days... but they fucked me all night... He stood there and watched me play with his wife... I am not into women, but i had to... they made me. He filmed it and i complied. At this point, i was their toy, their ****... and i did whatever they wanted me to... I engaged in having sex with his wife and when it was his turn, i willingly gave myself to him and i even complied with every command. I was not myself and i cried... i enjoyed all the orgasms they gave me and i couldn't hide from it. We spent the night watching a lot of the footage... some in replay.

It was 945am... I had been up over 20 something hours... We had been having sex for over 12 with little breaks... I couldn't walk right and even seeing him, he was still hard... He made me shower with him again and without him telling me, i sucked him off in the shower and he jacked off all over my face.

"Such a good slut right honey?"

"Yeah, she is... i think she missed us."

"Did you miss us whore?"

"Why me?

"Why not you? You were an easy target, and we play with whorish sluts like you all the time... Just enjoy it and know your place."

Another hurtful **** in the shower like the last time and finally his erection came down. She places the camera on the counter, and she joins us in the shower... she doesn't wash up and tells me to eat her filthy pussy while on my knees. I do as i am told and at the end of it all... we embrace and make out with each other. I have never done this before and i gave in... I realize quickly i am their little toy and i did want this... all of my pain and trauma has been satisfied and as i get dressed in used clothes and make my way to the car. I wait for them to shut the door and i head home... i feel low as shit and i hear my text message go off.... i look at the message.

"Next time don't go to some dudes house... come here and get what you need.... We will be calling you when we need another good fuck... you better show up.... "

I lay back on my couch and i begin to rub myself... my pussy hurt, but i needed to rub one out. I couldn't help it.... i am so broken.