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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Disclaimer:
This is my fantasy. I have never had it happen yet. That's why I joined Fab to see if someone could help it happen so if you are interested then feel free to message me.
If not I hope you enjoy anyway 
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I joined fab swingers recently and contacted a few different couples about my fantasy and one of them replied that it was something they were interested in. They were named Mick and Diane. They knew that I was a submissive bi male and they liked that as they both have a dominant side to them although Diane plays sub sometimes too which she told me gives her a good idea of how to act as a domme when the opportunity arrives.
I was to arrange to go to their house. It was in the middle of the country so I would get the train to a remote railway station and they would have a taxi waiting for me to take me up to their house.
We had arranged to do it at the weekend so I spent the next couple of days eagerly anticipating what was to come.
Friday came and I finished up work, got my stuff together and made my way to the train station. I text them to let them know I was on time and to expect me to which they replied “we can’t wait”.
It was still winter time so it was dark, cold and wet outside. I hoped they had organised the taxi so that I didn’t have to wait too long. I got on the train and they when I finally got to my stop I suddenly realised how remote this place was. I was the only person to get off of the train at this stop. It was wet, there was one very faint light for the whole platform and I could just make out some car headlights at the end of the platform as the train pulled away. I was slightly nervous as I made my way to the car but it had a taxi badge on it and the driver confirmed that he was here for me so I jumped in and off we went.
We made some small chat and he asked why I was going to the address and I was kind of caught off guard so mumbled something about computer equipment and I could tell he didn’t believe me as he just laughed.
We made a turn off of the dark country road into a lane with overgrown bushes going up either side. We had to go really slowly up the lane as we didn’t want to go off the road and get stuck in the mud. It seemed like forever but eventually we saw some faint lights in the distance and as we got closer I could make out a small farm type house and some barns, and other outhouses. The place looked really derelict but there was some lights so there was a definite sign of life.
The driver said, “well here we are I will show you how to get to the front door” as he jumped out of the car with me.
The wind was howling in the trees and the rain was so heavy that I was soaked the minute I got out of the car. He told me to be quick and I followed him to a building just along from the house. There were no lights on in this building and it didn’t make sense to me why I wasn’t being taken to the actual house but I was cold and wet and just went along with it.
We got to a wooden door and he used a key to open the door. After you he motioned to me. It was pitch black inside with a very musty smell. There was wood over the windows which kept most of the wind and the rain out but there was still a breeze. I hesitated and looked at him but before I could turn me head to look into his eyes I was struck on the side of the head by a blunt object and I fell to the floor.
“Why do you people never just do it the easy way for fuck sake” he murmured.
I was lying on the floor and although I was conscious my head was spinning and I my eyes weren’t’ focussing in the dark properly. I felt the drivers hands on me and to my astonishment he started ripping my clothes off of me. First he took my top jacket and t-shirt off then he bound my hands together with a thick piece of rope that was attached to a wall or a ceiling I couldn’t tell. Then he unbuckled my jeans and took my jeans and boxers off of me. He removed my socks and I was totally naked lying on a cold concrete dusty floor in the dark with my hands tied behind my back.
I could tell he was pissed off and he took my belt out of my jeans and stood over my naked body. I couldn’t make out any features on him it was just a big shadow of body mass and he kept repeating that “you people always make him work for his money”.
He started lashing me on the thighs and on my torso with my belt. It was excruciatingly painful and my body wreathed with every lash. Every time I turned my body round he would hit me in a new area on the ass, back, chest legs. I was screaming in pain but nobody could hear me because it was so noisy outside with the rain and the wind.
Eventually he stopped and as I opened my eyes I saw why. There was a woman standing in the doorway telling him to stop. “I thought I told you never to touch them” she said in a really strict voice. “Now here’s your money and make sure you follow my instructions next time”. The taxi driver left and I was alone with this lady.
I felt somewhat happy that the driver had left as I wasn’t getting beaten with the belt any more but I was absolutely terrified about what was to happen next. The lady came over and knelt next to me and cupped my face in her hand while she ran her other hand along my body.
“I’m sorry about him” she said. “I’m Diane and Mick is inside. Do you understand why you are out here?” she asked. I shook my head. “Well you have to understand that we want you to totally surrender to us. You can not be our friend. You can not be our equal. You have to be our slave. You need to full accept that while you are here you belong to us. You are a worthless human being and we control you. Until you accept this then you will not be invited into our home. The quicker you accept this then the better it is for you do you understand?” I nodded and she slapped me across the face. “You can start by addressing me properly as mistress”. I mumbled “sorry mistress” and she laughed softly.
Diane stood up and went over to the other end of the room and lit a small lantern. It lit up the whole room and I could at last see exactly where I was.
The room I was in was about the size of a small shed. There floor was concrete covered in dust and rubble. The walls were old bricks with no insulation. There was an old dirty matress pushed up against one of the walls and a small wooden chair in the corner opposite me. I was tied up to a pulley system that could pull me up and down if it was used.
I looked at my body and to my relief there were no cuts. Just big red marks from where I had been lashed with my belt.
Diane came back into my line of sight and she was absolutely beautiful. She was tall, thin with brown hair. She had a really pretty face. She was wearing a tight sleeveless top which showed off her breasts perfectly underneath. She had tight jeans on and leather cowgirl boots on her feet. She looked amazing.
She had found a ball gag from somewhere in the room and put it in my mouth so that I couldn’t’ speak any more. She smiled, stood up and started pulling the lever which I was attached to. My body was picked up off of the floor until I was standing up straight. My hands were pulled over to my head and my naked body was hanging from the ceiling by my arms and my toes were barely reaching the ground below me.
“I will go and get Mick and we will be back along soon” she said as she disappeared out of the room into the cold dark night locking the door behind her.
“Soon?” I thought to myself? Hopefully very fucking soon as this is going to be very uncomfortable as my body ached from having my muscles stretched like this.
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Part 2 to follow later
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