The Forever Wife

I wake up with a **** feeling... i move around and i hear the sound of chains. I finally open my eyes to see some small beams of light from another room as it blankets slightly in the dark room that i am in. I can see that i am not alone... there are 3 other girls here and none of us can speak... our mouths are taped up and i feel a lot of soggy cotton in my mouth. I look and i see that we are strapped to the floor kneeling down on some pillows a long chain strapped to a pole and a collar around our necks attached to it. Standing up is not an option and moving so much from the knees will take us off the pillow and it hurts more than enough as is. From the time we woke up to the time the door opens, we all have done some serious screaming and realizing we don't know where we are. The door opens and the light comes on... the light is bright and easily takes a few moments to adjust to the light.

I won't lie... I was the more rational of the group of us and i took the time to look around and assess the situation. Someone who seems to be the main guy he takes a regular folding chair out and sat down. A guy who seems to be a bit slow was told to take a hose and spray around us... i noticed that we all were scared and i did piss myself... Unable to speak, the slow guy came by and sprayed us all over and even washed our hair and between our legs. He wanted it all clean. We could only struggle so much and seeing more and more people come in, we really were scared.

"Good afternoon, ladies... I hope you enjoyed your sleep. By the end of all of this, you will beg for a moment of rest or worse yet... Do anything to earn your sleep. But since you have tons of energy, let me tell you the issue here. So, you are all now owned by me. One of you will be married to me, the other will be my sex ****, and the last of you will have all of my children. I know that doesn't make much sense, but one of you will be locked up and taken care of by the wife for the entire time i am either done with you or you serve no more purpose and you'll be sold. The wife will never leave until one of our deaths and the sex **** is the same as the breeder. Your family won't be finding you... EVER!!! You are no longer in the US, so they won't know where to look except for your last ping on your phones and guess what? Those were all left where you were taken, so i don't even know your name and i don't care to... I'll be renaming all of you and you will learn your new names. All of you will be ****, tortured, and brainwashed into submission to my liking. So, enjoy your next few moments down here and we will start shortly."

Each one of us struggled against our chains and we were screaming and crying and fighting against our chains. The point of telling us all that would be to get us to burn our energy out and build hope for escape. However, i would quickly learn that this was all a test to get us to try and escape. We finally calmed down after so long and now fear of the unknown. Seemed like hours and then the lights come back on, and we are visited by them again. There are 3 cages being brought in as well... one by one we were **** in and locked down. We were rolled out in front of a lot of people and into a moving truck. We couldn't make any noise or movement during the travel, and we traveled along way. Once we stopped, we were ushered out into a building, at least from what i could see. I could hear the sounds of a door closing and us heading down and around as if we were in a parking garage. The sounds of another garage opening and us moving in and closing.

We are brought out into something that looks like a home, but more sub-basement type. We were separated and would not see each other for 4 months. We knew each other were still alive and still existed, but speaking to one another was not something we dared do... We learned our lesson very quickly. I was the one chosen to be the wife. I was subjected to mind altering visuals.... I had to listen to the others being used and **** every day for the last 4 months. I was **** to hear it and each time... I was made to watch. I had to watch it on replay. Both of them... my eyes were **** to stay open and the volume turned to its highest. I couldn't block the sound let alone avoid it. I was being turned into one of them. All i saw was him. He was the one who would visit me every day, pamper me, tell me how much i loved helping him with the other girls... i started thinking about things other than my family. I was randomly sexually tortured each time... they would tell me that if i didn't like it, i wouldn't be this wet. If i didn't like it, then i wouldn't be so hot... I wouldn't grip the chair with anticipation. Look at you... wanting to touch yourself. We saw your hand there... put it back... rub it. She isn't your friend... you don't know her... She is your property.

I scream for them to STOP!!! But they do nothing.... they make me use toys to pleasure myself to the sex **** being whipped and beaten. I am told that if i stop fucking myself with a dildo, she will get it 10 times worse. For her sake i keep going... I apologize to her, but they laugh and mock us. Humiliation at its best.... "My husband" so to speak, comes over by me as he watches his sex toy being ravaged by what i thought were his friends. He kisses all over me and tells me he loves me. He makes sure i cum to it all... I have ****. He fingers my pussy to make sure i am good and wet. He forces me to get closer to watch her pain... i have to keep fucking myself as i stroke her hair and look into her eyes... I cum to her anguish. He makes me make out with her and though she fights back... i have to **** it or it'll be me. Either way, it was me... He picked me up and put me back in my room to be **** again... he **** me and abused me. He was lying to me about how i feel about all of this... however it with this happening nearly every day, it was starting to get to me.

Months and months go by... We never leave our bunker. I go in and take care of the girls. Our breeder i 7 months pregnant with our child. I go into the room where she was being held up. She was handcuffed to a bar system with her legs cuffed open and some guy enjoying her from behind. I watch as she is being milked and small droplets flowing into the canister. I lift her head up and i watch her... i feel sorry for her, but i can't stop watching... I am turned on by this. I even lotion her swelling stomach to make sure she goes back before she is impregnated again after her birth. He wants to make sure he can get 4 out of her before sending her back to the streets. I sit down in the chair ... i feel the pressure and sensation of this girl being fucked while milked... I don't want to really, but i have to rub it... just a little to take the edge off. I move my panties to the side as i watch her getting fucked... the man fucking her even enjoys the experience even more... I put my leg up on one of the canisters.... i slide 2 fingers in and out of myself.... OH GOD PLEASE!!! I wanna cum.

The man fucking our pregnant girl cheers me on and my captor soon appears and smiles as i am caught. The girl not amused, but i can't stop.... So, i keep going and i cum.... I squirt for the first time and a roar of applause takes place. More people come around and they see me... I realize after a year... I am now one of them and i am sad for her, but happy that i am loved. I know i have been brainwashed, but i think it has sunk in. I am not Miranda anymore. I cry as i watch her... still being fucked and still being milked. My panties are soaked and attempt to walk out, but he stands in front of me and kisses me. I kiss back and at first, it's disgusting but then i start to like it. He comes into my room and i spread for him. He takes me hard and rough and i tell him to destroy me i tell him to do it like he used to... make me scream.... don't make me like it. He does... he takes me in the bed and slaps me around. I try to run as he is really hurting me like before, but i still remain powerless to stop him. He overpowers me and bounds my arms to the bed and fucks me as uncomfortably as he possibly can. He brainwashes me even more telling me this is all i have ever wanted.... i start to think like him and he takes what's his... and i love it.

Another year later... Our sex **** has outlived her usefulness, and she is taken back to the states and dropped in Los Angeles on the streets of Figeroa and left as if she was nothing. I am going to miss her... She is the lucky one, she gets to potentially go home. I have to go back to him. So, i do.... We have another playmate that i was allowed to pick up. We bring her back home and this time i am allowed to have my fun with her. I formally marry my husband and now we take this girl and subject her to the treatment. I watch as the guys take turn with her and i brush her hair out of her face and as she begs for help, i tell her that she is made for this... i let her know that she is beautiful and should subject herself to the fury of men's passions. I tell her to embrace it and i watch as they enjoy her body. I play with her nipples and suck on them as they hold her legs up and pound her. I tell the guys to fill her mouth with their cocks. I command my first **** on my first victim... I wish i had a cock that i could enjoy her with them.

The men ravage her for over 2 hours and i do the clean-up. Eat her cum out of her swollen pussy... i can even separate the taste of men's cum and her cum. I shove my tongue in her swollen pussy and i feel her moaning... i know she is hurt, but i can't help it... i am addicted to the taste... i finger her for more until my husband comes in and takes me away from her. I blamed him for doing this to me and he tells me to leave her alone... He puts me in the room with our breeder now working on our 3hrd child... she is 4 months pregnant... She sits in a nice comfortable bed ankles strapped to a chain. She is so compliant now with her own bathroom and a nice place to watch TV... she has ****, but to accept this is her new life. She sees me and knows fear... She knows i have abused her before and she sees me as him. I lay on her bed and i open my legs... i tell her to eat my pussy. She does its and i make her do more for my pleasure... i soak her bed and i rub her face in it.

A year later and we are out of the basement... I can see the sun again and enjoy the beach of this Mexican island. I am hand in hand with my husband and the things we do now. A new breeder is here and the ones who came with me are back at home... I am not wanting to go back home, so we lay back and enjoy the sun while my **** serves me. She was my first and now is my loyal pet.