Chapter 7

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~~~Chapter 7~~~
~~~WARNING: EXTREME KINKYNESS~~~

I'm still in darkness as I am carefully and slowly lifted out of the rear of the vehicle. I kick and try and move as much as possible to make my attacker struggle more but then I feel more than one pair of hands grab me. My arms and legs are held making me stop struggling as I knew it was useless. I'm dumped on a chair, held their and then tied by rope around my ankles and wrists, then rope was wrapped around my arms and legs holding me to the chair. After a few seconds of silence pass, I begin to pull, stretch and bend the rope trying to see if there's a weakness but I couldn't find one.

Second bled into minutes all feeling like a eternity to me. I felt extremely disoriented and scared.

The black bag is then suddenly and swiftly ripped off my head revealing a dim lighted warehouse with four built men in kinky clothing. All staring at me. Some hold whips or canes. None of them wear masks but I don't recognise anyone. I'm still pondering where Harry was.

A man with loud leather boots then slowly strolled around me. He was clearly the one who lifted the bag off my head but then I see his face. It was Harry. My mouth drops. Why would he do this to me? Is this a sick joke? I was confused, scarred but mostly angry. At Harry.

My face showed my confusion and anger clearly, Harry noticed this and nodded to his companions. They smiled in unison. Harry was wearing the kinkiest clothing of them all so also showing the most skin which was extremely alluring even though the circumstances.

"What is this, why are you doing this and who are they?" I asked looking at Harry.

Harry didn't answer just kept circling me. Tapping a cane to his hand. Eventually, he stopped and placed both of his hands on the back of the chair. He nodded above me and all four men in front of me circled around to behind me and all grabbed something. They returned and swamped me cutting all my clothing off without touching the rope until I was completely nude.

I was cold.
"I remembered it bigger" Harry exclaimed referring to the effects the temp was having on my body. However, all men laughed. I felt so inferior to them. Harry then began to twist and pull at my nipple, this was so stimulating and so weird all at the same time. My dick twitched, slowly growing larger until he removed his hand from my nipple and began stroking my cock with it. I slightly moaned with pleasure, ever growing closer to orgasm. Then, suddenly, he stopped everything he was doing. I groaned in annoyance as I was not nearly stimulated enough. Harry then walked away and two of the four unknown men did the same.

The last two untied me, rapped chain around my wrists now instead and attacked me to a hanging chain from the ceiling and then left. I was now in extreme pain from my entire body weight being placed on my arms. I was exposed, embarrassed, humiliated and cold.

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