I squirmed in my bonds, cursing the decision I had made to go out partying on Friday night. I was a shy introverted bookworm, what the hell was I doing going into clubs and bars and drinking the night away? But my friends had insisted, and now I found myself in a terribly frustrating, terribly arousing, and simply terrifying situation.

I was kneeling on a hard surface. I had been stripped of my clothes and redressed in tight, straining black rubber. Straps secured my quivering legs into a strict frogtie, and my torso and arms were captured by a heavy black rubber straitjacket. I was, apart from touch, effectively sensory deprived. A thick rubber hood had been locked onto my head, a high and thick padded leather collar securing it further, with an integrated blindfold and rubber cock gag. My own cock pulsed away in its cold metal cage, the chastity device compressing it into furious immobility.

I squirmed in my bondage...and then quailed as I faintly heard footsteps approaching. They had approach half a dozen other times in the course of the hours that I had spent here, and I knew by now what to expect.

They halted in front of me, and I felt fingers fiddling with the buckles of my gag, before the thick rubber cock was removed from my mouth. I gasped, drool following the gag, and flushed in the depths of the rubber. Despite knowing what was expected of me, despite knowing the consequences...I couldn't just give in. I couldn't refrain from begging again.

"Please..." my voice sounded so small, and I had to bite back a plaintive snarl of angry disbelief, "Please...please let me goomaaaaaggagghrrrgggggh!!"

The rubber cock was shoved back into my mouth, and electricity pulsed through my body, coming from the collar, the chastity cage, and the plug that I had nearly forgotten about nestled in my rear. I bucked and wailed, straining every fiber of my being to somehow break out of the heavy bondage I found myself in. I wailed through clenched teeth around that thick rubber shaft, keening in frustrated pain and unwilling arousal. It was all just as useless as before.

It went on for some time, until suddenly the electricity stopped. The current ceased to flog my battered body with its incessant buzz. I panted, harshly drawing in air, shuddering in place. Above me there was only quiet. Until at last the gag was loosened again, and withdrawn. The renewed period of cold air kissing my lips and mouth a warning in and of itself. There was only one way through.

"Th-thank you for rescuing me from a life of meaningless drudgery. Th-th-thank you for bringing me here, and beginning my training. I do not deserve freedom, or sexual liberty. I cannot be trusted to organize and lead my own life. I require control. I require training. I require enduring ownership."

The words hung in the air, taunting me with their humiliating totality. And then I felt it, the air currents moving as the person in front of me stepped forward...and a cock pressed against my lips.

Despite my distaste for it, I was straight after all, I felt an undeniable flood of relief fill me. As nearly as I could tell there were at least two, possibly three people who had taken me. The women were far more cruel and coldly sadistic in their treatment of me, and since I had been taken I dreaded the sudden feel of warm pussy on my lips, if only because it meant I was about to be viciously worked over and punished.

By contrast, the male captor was less interested in causing pain. He usually wandered back to wherever I was being kept because he was bored and horny. None of them ever talked to me, but his time with me was noticeably shorter than the women.

I wrapped my lips around the cock as it shoved its way in and began to suck on it, moaning as I had been taught in a bruising fashion the first time that I had been introduced to a strapon. That had involved being heavily flogged everytime that I had fucked up in any way, the flogger making quite the impact even through the thick rubber they kept me in. I gurgled and groaned around the cock...and then flinched as a human voice spoke. A female human voice...from directly behind me.

"Hello Bitch. We've decided that, since your debut is coming up soon, we'd start making your training more continuous and...intensive."

My gurgled moans and pleas for mercy around the man's cock were met with mocking, amused, cold laughter from all three of them...