Chantel osmond

it was a hot summer day at the port. The sound of bustling workers and seagulls with the strong smell of saltwater in the air. She came here for one thing only, priceless artifacts that she got a tip from one of the port authorities guarding the place. She saw a group of men hauling the priceless artifacts into crates and hauling them on board a ship. She got too excited and wasn’t thinking straight when she approached these dangerous looking men. She wanted to at least buy one of their artifacts from them, to add to her collection at her museum of history. She walked straight up to the men carrying and loading crates, a group of three tall and very muscular men. They all stopped and eyed this feminine beauty, and she looked all the better with her dark tan sweat sheened skin shining brightly in the hot summer sun. “Hey! Guys…. you got some really nice relics there. I know you don’t know me, but could you could sell me one of those relics? She said in her European England accent. “I’ll pay HANDSOMELY if I could just get one specific one in your collection…” she purred softly, giving them a faint smile before it was slowly disappeared. Two of the strong men put down their crates and walked up to her, they towered easily over her small form. She slowly backed up and saw another strong muscular man appear behind her, now they all cornered her as they towered over her. She felt a bit of unease, what were they doing? She was just asking if she could buy one of their artifacts, but they saw her as the real treasure…“Uhh… um are we cool?” she looks around her at the men cornering her. “guys please, it’s just one relic! I’m sure you…” then suddenly she was knocked unconscious from behind. A giant man took her body into his arms and slung her unconscious body over his shoulder as he carried her onto the barge. The men all laughed and chuckled, ready to play with their new plaything, but first they had to strip ,restrain, and gag her.

hours later…. now it’s nighttime on board the barge and sailing smoothly through international waters. Inside of the cabins was the sound of skin on skin, metal springs creaking back and forth, and muffled moans. shlick, shlick, shlick, shlick, shlick “Do you really think anything’s down there?” shlick, shlick, shlick, shlick,shlick “Maybe we should take diving gear.” “Oh yeah! Search 50 km of underwater area with “just” diving gear.” “Ughhhhh!!!” the man fucking her hard into the matress finally released his hot cum deep inside of her. He gripped her hips as he pulled out of her tight dripping heat and stood up to get a drink of water after another hot round of fucking. He walked over to his colleagues sitting at the table drinking and watching him fuck this woman for hours. His skin was sweat soaked and his cock is still rock hard after fucking her for hours. Body heaving up and down trying to catch her breath in her ropes. Gasping and shaking from the intense climax she had just experienced. Across the room, He quickly downed the water in his glass as his colleagues chastised him. “You’ve been at this for hours now.” one of them said with a tone of disbelief and disapproval. “I’ll rest when the bitch learns her place.” chantel let out a angry muffled grunt into her gag at the sound of them talking about her. Letting out an angry growl as she strains against her bindings. The muscles in her arms straining to no avail as the rope kept her securely tied to the bed for his enjoyment.

Chantel was carefully and strategically positioned on an old twin mattress with a metal bed frame. She was tied up very tightly in a way where all she could do was sit still in the same position and take the unrelenting rape for hours on end. She was carried on board and stripped naked, placed on this matress flat on her stomach and tied tightly to the bed frame. Her elbows were pulled back behind her back, they used tape to wrap around them, forcing her shoulders back and her breasts foward into the sheets. Using a foam stress ball that was nice and big, they had stuffed it into her mouth, the big ball easily filled her mouth and her lips wrapped around the orb. This was to muffle any noises she made and whenever she was being fucked hard and deep, it’s something for her to bite on. They ripped a large wide strip of tape off the roll and adhered it over her plump lips, outlining her lips and the foam ball through the cover of the tape. He got out thin black cord and used them to strictly tie her to the bed. He pulled her ankles together, tying them together with a double column tie. He had pulled the cord in between her ankles and pulled it down underneath the mattress and tied it to the bed-frame, not allowing her to move her legs and tethering the cord around the frame, knotting it off securely. He tightened a rope collar around her throat and pulled it down against the mattress, forcing her chin to rest against a pillow. He tied the rope around her neck down and pulled her face down to the pillows and tied the cord leading underneath to the Frame, Stretching her body tautly across the mattress and not enabling her to move an inch. Lastly he looped rope around her slim waist and tied it off tightly. this was an anchor point for her wrists to be bound to. He bent her arms and positioned her wrists to the sides of her hips, tying them to the anchor rope around her waist. He had stuffed her asshole with a vibrator, keeping her stimulated as he fucked her pussy in doggy position. Her ass and hips were high in the air, canted from pillows underneath her waist pushing her hips up for easy access. Her back was arched sharply, stomach flat against the sheets while two plush pillows pushed her hips up obscenely. Now tied up and fully at their discretion, she was powerless to stop them, too tied perfectly to escape. downing the rest of his water, he strutted back over to the bed. Seeing the angry expression on her face as she stared blankly foward at the wall, his bindings to expertly tied for her to move an inch. Climbing back on top of her thighs, the beds weight creaked and dipped under him. He turned the vibrator up a couple notches as he mounted her from behind and grabbed the back of her neck, nestling his thick long throbbing cock into her tight dripping heat. “Aghhhh- mpphhh!” she gasped and moaned out load as he thrusted deeply into her, striking the spot deep within. He set a medium pace, his hips slapping against her fat ass with each forceful thrust. He grabbed her forearm with one hand as he continued to deliver harsh strokes into her while pulling her body into him. He briefly stopped and re positioned himself, he placed both hands at the side of her head in a push-up position, ready to deliver deeper, harsher, faster strokes. His hips slapped loudly against her ass as sped up, taking her harder. He kept up his rough pace for minutes. her hands clenching and unclenching into fists uselessly at the sides at the sides of hips. He gripped her hair and turned her face to the side to see her emotions, hearing her moan and whimper beautifully at his ministrations. He sped up and slammed his hips into hers, painting her womb with his seed. Slamming his hips into hers, trying to reach as deep as he can go as he bottomed out in her. Finally he pulled out of her tight cunt, his cum dripping out of her leaking hole. He untied the rope from underneath the bed attached to her neck, pulling it behind her like a leash. He pulled her body backwards, her stomach lifting off of the pillows and sheets. He watched as he choked her, pulling the cord back till she her upper body was vertical off the bed. He enjoyed her helplessness, the feeling of the power he had over her. Finally he dropped the cord and she fell back into the mattress. Her chest heaved up and down as her lungs gasped for air. He pulled the cord back around in front of her pulled her face back into the pillows as he tied the cord back underneath the bed. Forcing her waist back over the pillows and her spine back into the agonizing arch he kept her in as she laid flat on her stomach. “Good girl… now she might know exactly who she belongs to now.” she angrily arched her eyebrows at his comment, laying gasping for breath, still strapped down tightly to the bed.