Ensnared Tenants

I would like to thank @kenjisato for proofreading and editing this chapter.

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Day 7

Mike woke up Jane, who greeted him back. He led her to the bathroom, where he did the enema on her as per their new routine. After that, they went for a shower. Jane had worked up to having the biggest buttplug inside her, which was still less girthy than Mike's cock. Until then, Jane had been allowed to bathe herself, while Mike kept an eye on her. But on that day, he didn't uncuff her and stepped into the shower with her. Jane could feel that he was in a bit of an excited mood.

Mike groped and mauled her tits as he bathed her, roughly washing her body. His erection rubbed against her ass. He rubbed her sensitive nipples and clit, pulling on her piercing, to elicit moans of confusion as Jane struggled between humiliation and arousal. Mike almost brought her to climax, but stopped at the last moment, making her groan in frustration.

After the bath, Mike uncuffed her and let her brush her teeth.

When preparing her for cooking, Mike did the usual elbows chained to the waist, the wrist shackles and the apron. The buttplug was smoothly inserted into Jane's ass, but on that day, Mike attached a string to the clit ring and tied it taut to the plug. He then turned on the buttplug, the string vibrating her clit ring simultaneously. Jane gasped and gave a surprised look to Mike as he turned up the intensity. Her arousal increased with each step of the vibration, but then it was turned down to the lowest setting. Jane again groaned and kicked, in frustration. Mike grabbed her head and forced his tongue in her mouth and kissed her sloppily; after some hesitation, Jane reciprocated the kiss.

Mike kept an eye on Jane as she cooked, making sure she didn't touch herself and cum. The low intensity of vibration was just enough to keep her on edge and not make her cum. Jane whined whenever she was close to orgasm, but couldn't bring herself to one. She looked at Mike with pleading eyes, as if begging for permission to cum. She hated herself, but she needed release-- a release which Mike didn't allow.

Mike continued to keep Jane on edge for most of the day.

After lunch, Mike led Jane to the bed. She let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he would finally fuck her and make her cum. She desperately wanted him to fuck her. Jane even shamelessly begged him for it, but again, he didn't, and simply dismissed her, saying he had some plans for her for that night. He chained her collar to the headboard, and this time, tied her legs to the bed, too, so she couldn't rub her legs together. The exhaustion of being edged non-stop, soon made her fall asleep, unsatisfied.

Later in the evening...

Mike woke up Jane and led her to the bathroom to give her another set of enemas. He pulled out the buttplug, but kept it attached to the clit ring. As Mike gave Jane two rounds of enemas, the vibrating weight dangled wildly from the piercing, pulling her on her clit. Jane thought she could finally sneak in an orgasm, but Mike thwarted her plan again when he detached the buttplug from the piercing and led her to the shower.

Mike, again, groped and played with Jane's body, keeping her on edge.

After the somewhat-refreshing shower, he led her to the master bedroom where Jane saw her wedding dress and some bondage items laid out on the bed. Mike had woken her up so abruptly, and led her to the bathroom so hastily that she hadn't noticed them at that time. He untied her hands and removed the collar and shoved Jane forward.

Jane picked up the dress with some hesitation. Peeking over her shoulder, she saw Mike grinning ear to ear. She noticed a couple of changes about the set-- the corset was cut so her breasts would be exposed; the ring finger of one of the gloves was also cut; there was no petticoat or gown, and no panties, either.

Jane glanced at Mike again, who gestured to her to hurry.

She slowly put on the items one by one. Mike whistled when she put on the stockings.

After Jane finished, and was standing looking at herself in the mirror, reminiscing about her marriage and then how she had betrayed Robert's trust; the crudely cut corset digging into her underboobs. Then her rapist joined her in the reflection, standing behind her back, his erection grinding against her exposed ass. With tears in her eyes, Jane saw how that monster was groping and feeling this slut of a bride; teasing her, rubbing her cheating cunt-- forcing her to be aroused by someone else.

Then, Mike pulled Jane's hands behind her back and tied them. Jane looked with pleading eyes, as he nudged a ring-gag tightly in her mouth. Mike then removed her necklace, and replaced it with the collar. He took the necklace and hooked it on her nipple piercings. The weight of the jewelry pulled on her nipples. Jane watched in horror, as the gift from her husband was now being used to torment her.

Jane then felt something rubbing against her butthole, when the tip made its entrance, she braced herself to accept the entire buttplug. But it didn't happen. It was just the tip. Jane looked at Mike, who had a smirk on his face, he then pushed the plug very slowly, millimeter by millimeter, taking his sweet time agonizing his captive bride. Mike pushed in slowly until he reached the widest part, and kept her asshole stretched.

Jane began panting, drooling uncontrollably. She begged for it to be over it with garbled words. Mike slapped the buttplug, shooting it into her ass. Jane was used to that particular plug, but still she wailed and squirmed in pain. The necklace swung wildly as she struggled to get her hands free.

Mike turned Jane around and kissed her, but it was more like invading her gaping mouth with his tongue. After having a taste of her mouth, he collected some of his saliva and spat straight into her mouth, followed by inserting two fingers to play with her tongue even more.

Afterwards, Mike had his fun humiliating Jane, when he inserted an egg vibe into her cunt and turned it, and the buttplug, to the lowest setting. Her breathing got heavier again as the two toys buzzed inside her.

Then Mike put a blindfold on Jane. She asked something in her gagged speech, but got no reply. Soon, she felt a hand on her skin; moments later, another hand joined the former and began to feel Jane's body, groping her, spanking her, pulling her hair, rubbing her cunt. Each sensation heightened due to her lack of vision.

Jane felt her nipple piercings being pulled up; she tried to stand on her toes to lessen the pull. On tiptoes, she is led somewhere, until Jane hit what felt like the edge of the bed and stopped. She felt the rustling of ropes around her knees, her legs were spread apart a little and were tied to bed; she leaned against the edge of the bed to keep her balance.

The pair of hands again groped Jane's tits and ass. Because of the ring gag, she had been drooling continuously. She felt the fingers wiping away some of her drool and then fingering her with it, inserting the fingers in her cunt and rubbing her clit a little. Soon, the fingering stopped and Jane felt the fingers inside her mouth, playing with her tongue again. She moaned and strained against the bonds.

Those fingers left her mouth as well, and Jane could hear footsteps walking away from her.

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Jane was alone for five minutes, but for her, it felt like an hour.

She heard some heavy footsteps approaching her. She was groped again. Jane felt a pair of hands running all over her body; mauling her tits, rubbing her clit, spanking her ass, pulling her hair and toying with her tongue. Jane could swear she felt a third hand amongst the violation. But with her mouth gagged, she could not ask anything.

Jane felt a hand holding the back of her head and bent her over the bed. Then she yelped when a flogger hit her exposed ass. She tried to get up, but the hand kept her down. Then another strike hit her ass. The leather straps felt heavy on her bare skin. Jane was demanding to know what was happening, but only managed to make gagged noises.

Then her ass was struck hard, multiple times, in quick succession. Jane screamed into the mattress and struggled against the ropes, her drool soaking into the bed. The leather straps felt like they were cutting into her flesh. Her ass was burning from the pain.

Jane felt a hand dig into the back of her head, then she winced as she was pulled up again. She was bent back a little, the hand in her hair being her only support. She was panting, following the ass flogging. Then she felt another hand began rubbing her clit, playing with it, pinching it. Jane gasped and cowered when her clit was slapped multiple times. And the egg vibe inside her cunt pushed her closer to an orgasm.

Then she felt some pulling on the ring. When she felt like her clit would be ripped apart from the pulling, she tried her best to protest and beg. The violation on her clit was too much for Jane to handle; just when she was about to cum, the tug on her piercing was released, and she was left on edge once again. She groaned loudly, not from the pain, but from the frustration of not being granted the release she was dying for. She turned towards the one holding her head, clearly making a bunch of angry noises.

Jane felt the hand running up her corset. Then she felt her nipples being played with. One, then the other, they were pinched, flicked and mauled between the fingers, pulling on the necklace. Some tears were beginning to escape the blindfold as Jane begged through the gag. She felt a relief when the abuse on her nipples stopped, but it was short lived, as she felt a slap right on her pierced nipples. Jane wailed and tried to turn away, but the firm grim on her head kept her tits exposed for abuse.

The abuser slapped Jane's boobs to their heart's content; taking breaks, from time to time, to massage her tits and feel them warming up from the maltreatment.

Jane was a sobbing mess at this point. Her body was shaking from the pain and humiliation.

Jane got spooked a little when she felt the hand touch her cunt again and slowly made its way inside. As the fingers felt her insides once again, Jane's breathing quickened up when she realized all this abuse and humiliation actually made her wet. Her body heated from the shame. She wanted to hide under the bed but the abuser gave her no solace.

Jane was carefully made to stand straight again, then the hand let go of her head. Next, she felt the ropes tied to her legs being loosened up. Jane could stand properly. She felt more movement around her, like someone was getting on the bed. Jane felt a tug on her nipple rings, nudging her to come up to the bed. Being blindfolded, it was a little difficult for her to get on the bed, so a hand pinched her nipples and pulled her to the bed. The hand moved to her waist as she was guided to straddle him lying on the bed. Jane could feel his cock rubbing against her crotch. Her nipples were pulled again to make her straighten up on her knees and she felt the cock lining up at her cunt.

The pinch on her nipples were released and Jane felt the hands holding on to her waist. She instinctively turned her head towards her back because she felt like the hands holding her waist belonged to another, who was behind her, and not to the one she was straddling. But before Jane could give the confusing feeling any more thought, she was pushed down on the erect cock. She yelped as the cock impaled her and her focus shifted back the one fucking her. The egg vibe inserted in her cunt almost breached into her womb when the cock forced its way in.

The cock felt a little different than Mike's, but she thought it was because of being blindfolded and the vibe. The sex toy buzzing at her cervix was a new feeling for her, and her lack of vision made her focus on that sensation. Jane's body acted on its own and began riding the cock, whom she assumed was her master, Mike. The necklace attached to the nipple rings swung wildly as she fucked her master with enthusiasm. Jane felt the hands leaving her waist for a second, then one hand was placed back on her waist and another moving towards her crotch, a finger was hooked in the clit ring and her arousal shot through the roof. Her riding became even more energetic trying to move in tandem with the tugs on her clit.

Jane began enjoying the cock she was riding. Then, out of nowhere, her ass was spanked. With that, she was certain there was someone else behind her. Jane turned her head towards the back, trying to feel the other's presence, but then she felt two hands grabbing her head and turning her head to front, a little to the right. Jane tried talking through the gag when she felt something being shoved inside her mouth, it was another cock. She squirmed and screamed into the cock. The hands holding her head yanked her head away from the cock and SLAPPED her cheek hard before shoving the cock back into her mouth and face-fucking her. The one whose cock Jane was riding also adjusted his legs a little and began fucking her from below.

Jane kept crying and sobbing, as the two unknown abusers used her hard. Throughout the ordeal, she kept begging through the gag, but no one answered her.

Just when Jane thought it couldn't get any worse, a third set of hands groped her pierced tits from behind, pinching and pulling on her abused nipples. With three sets of hands keeping her in place, Jade had already accepted her defeat. She felt one hand leaving her tits then she screamed on the cock face-fucking her as the buttplug was yanked out of her ass.

Jane begged for her life, but there was no respite. Before she could even process what was going on, a pain shot up her entire body when a cock was shoved straight into her ass. And what followed the pain was the hardest orgasm Jane had ever experienced. As the orgasm wracked through her body; Jane didn't make a single sound, she even forgot to breathe as her entire body convulsed, having cocks in each of her three fuck holes.

When she finally regained her ability to make noise, she screamed her lungs out as the rods violating her never stopped thrusting into her. The offending digits never stopped abusing the rest of her body; slapping her, pinching her nipples and clit and pulling recklessly on her piercings. The more effort Jane put into suppressing her orgasm, thrice the effort was put into making sure it never ended.

And it didn't.

Jane felt like she was losing her mind. She couldn't see, couldn't speak, and all she heard was the sound of flesh slapping as the she was being raped. Jane struggled to get out of their grip, but her futile attempt only prompted them to mistreat her even harsher.

The cock fucking her cunt began swelling and twitching as he was about to cum, so he held on to Jane's waist and increased his pace. The first time she heard any of them make any noise was when he grunted loudly and climaxed inside her. His raspy voice sounded familiar, but Jane was too occupied, both mentally and physically, to think of who he could be. When the cum started flooding her cunt, her body responded by making her pussy clench and milk the cock for every last drop. If not for the egg vibe, most of the cum would've ended up in Jane's womb. But because of it, most of the cum then ended up leaking from her cunt, as the cock slowly started losing its erection. Even when semi-erect, he didn't pull out and held Jane onto his cock and kept moving his hips to churn the cum inside her.

While he had stopped raping Jane, the other two were still going at her. The one face-fucking her had no regards for her. With his fingers dug deeply into her hair, he shoved his cock deeper into her throat until Jane's nose nestled among his pubic hair, straining her breath even more. He removed her ring gag, but never gave her even a second to beg for mercy. And every time Jane's teeth were to ever so graze his cock, even a little, he would slap her hard and have her deepthroat him again, choking her with his cock. Jane was crying a mess at this point, her tears escaping the blindfold and running down her cheeks. The face-fucker would occasionally pull out his cock and smear it all over her face. He would run his glistening cock all over Jane's nose, and make her snort the vile mix of pre-cum and her spit off of it.

When he finally came, he purposefully didn't cum down her throat, but instead, filled Jane's mouth instead. He must've been saving up for a while because he came so much that she couldn't swallow everything and began choking on it, spewing some of it around his cock. He responded by gripping her jaw and lips to make a seal around his cock. Jane tried to shake him off, but with two other people still holding her, she couldn't put much effort into it. She coughed and choked, some of the cum even shot out of her nose, making her already difficult breathing even more laborious.

Jane swallowed as much as she could. She didn't find even a second to catch her breath when the cock was pulled out of her mouth and a used pair of underwear was shoved into her mouth, deep enough that she couldn't spit it out.

The last one fucking her ass ramped up his intensity. His cock rammed into Jane's ass without abandon. He groped and slapped her tits right on the piercings. She screamed into the gag, her bound hands frantically searched for the assailant to plead for mercy. His thighs slapped against her ass that had been abused every day for the last week. Jane felt like he was impaling her stomach from behind. The one she was riding was then rubbing and pulling on her clit ring. The one who was fucking her face was choking and slapping her. Jane's cheeks were bright pink from all the slapping and she felt like her whole face was burning up. All this merciless abuse was driving her insane. And in the midst of the insanity, Jane could feel another dreaded orgasm building up.

The ass fucker's pounding became frenzied. His grunts became feral. His grip on Jane's tits tightened as he braced onto them. Her own body reacted by clenching her sphincter around the intruder. With a final deep thrust, he released inside her. The feeling of his warm cum flooding her bowels made Jane climax at the same time. Her butthole gripped his cock and held on to it as both of their bodies became synced.

For a brief moment, Jane was in bliss. Her mind was happy. Her body satiated. All the pain and humiliation turned into comfort and pleasure. For that brief moment, she thought all the abuse was worth it.

But Jane came crashing back to reality when a hard slap hit her face.

She felt the cock pulling out of her ass. And even when she reflexively shut her asshole, some cum leaked down her crack and onto the one fucking her cunt. A strong hand grabbed her by the neck and hair, then pushed her back along the legs of the one she was straddling. The used underwear was removed from her mouth, but before Jane could speak, she was forcefully bent over until her face met his crotch. She felt all the leaked-cum-matted pubes on her cheeks. She shut her mouth tight as her face was rubbed against the crotch and cock.

With a hand still holding her head in a firm grip, Jane shrieked when two hands spanked her hard multiple times until she began licking the cum-soaked nether region. The hand maneuvered her head roughly to make her lick his pubes, cock, and balls. She was held in position as the two hairy balls were shoved into her mouth. Jane was crying profusely as the unknown cock rubbed against her face.

Soon, she was pulled away from his cock. Jane felt him getting off the bed as she subconsciously licked her lips. Then she was laid face first onto the bed. She could smell the musk of the one who fucked her cunt, the bedsheet soaked with his sweat. Jane felt the cuffs being unlocked. The moment her hands were free, she sprung around and took off her blindfold.