Runaway Wife

by Powerone

  "I'm ready for you now Keri.” He pushed her over to the rope, making her stand with her legs on both sides of the long nylon rope snaking across the room. He saw it in her eyes, the moment when it fully registered in her mind what he was about to do to her precious body. “Hold real still and keep your legs spread,” his stern voice demanding her obedience.

  NO, he couldn't even fathom such a thing! But it was unmistakable, Derek posing her body above the rope, her legs straddling the unobtrusive rope that lay on the ground. He had no intention of letting it sit on the ground. He was going to thread it between her legs, Keri sure that he was going to split her thighs with the rope. Not only her thighs, but she expected to feel the harsh feel of the ropes between her pussy lips in a few moments. What would that feel like as it dug into her slit? And now she understood the knots. She was sure that it would feel like a rock being dragged through her tender lips when the knots cut through her pussy. And she wasn't even sure she could take the large ones with loops without permanently damaging her pussy. She could only imagine having rope burn on the insides of her pussy lips. But she didn't say anything, watching Michael sitting on the bale of hay so passively, his eyes devouring her. He wanted this as much as Derek. And she wanted Michael, willing to do almost anything for him.

  "Keep your legs spread,” Derek pulling on the other end of the rope, tying it high up the pole, much higher than waist high. When Keri got to this end, the rope would be dragging along the full length of her slit and if his calculations were right, the knots would also drag over her clit. He was sure to get a good response out of Keri by then.

  It sliced her like a knife, the rope riding up between her legs. She spread her legs wider, hoping to ease some of the pain but only succeeding in pulling the rope between her lips, her smooth tender insides wrapping around each side of the rope. She was thankful at least that the rope was smooth, not like the rough rope used to tie her arms. Derek came up next to her, pulling up her blouse and tying it so that she would be bare skinned just below her breasts all the way to her feet. And especially her sex, her thin panties her only protection, Keri was thankful that they afforded her at least some protection from the harsh strand of knots.

  "Raise the rope a little higher Derek. Put our beautiful Keri on her toes.” Michael wanted more.

  Derek went back to the rope, pulling it up higher, Keri gasping as the biting rope pulled her up onto her toes. Her naked legs looked lovely, the muscles drawn taut as she balanced on her toes. If she lowered herself down to her feet, the rope would cut deep into her slit. You could make out the muscles in her thighs already trembling from the strain.

  Keri didn't know how long she could balance on her toes, at least grateful that the nearest knot was at least six inches away. A single knot, it still looked formidable, especially if drawn through her pussy lips. She dared not even to think about the others. She was glad Derek tied the other end of the rope, hoping that they would tire of seeing her standing with the rope cutting her sex and let her down.

  "Now Keri, I want you to begin to walk along the rope. Very slowly now.” Derek saw the look of surprise in her face. She had not expected that.

  "What?” She exclaimed loudly. She hadn't even fathomed such a thing. Wanting her to walk, making her force the knots through her pussy.

  "Obey Keri,” Michael's voice adamant. “I think you will find it very stimulating. As we will. Look at the knots as they move between your legs. Imagine how each one will feel."

  She had no choice, Michael demanding her submission. She began to take baby steps, her toes already aching, the rough rope sliding between her lips, Keri's eyes permanently affixed to the first knot as it got closer and closer. “Mmmmm,” she moaned as the thick rope slid through her lips, grazing one side of her clit. Even with her panties protecting her from the rope, it still hurt, burning as it slid along the tender inner lips of her pussy. She moved slowly, afraid of the first knot, less than an inch away. It pushed out of view, her body hiding it, Keri's body tense as she waited for the unexpected touch of the knot.

  "OHHHHHGODDD,” Keri whined, the first knot felt like a bolder between her lips, Keri's body bending over at the waist, anything to relieve the terrible pressure she felt. Her legs stopped, but it only made it worse, the knot trapped at the opening of her lips, her body rocking back and forth on her toes driving the knot to repeatedly push open her pussy lips, making her relieve the spreading of the tender flesh by the harsh knot. She tried opening her legs wider, closing them, trapping the knot, anything to relieve the terrible pressure of the knot, all to no avail. She had no choice, her body taking a tiny step as the knot slowly pulled between her legs, pushing aside her pussy lips to rub harshly on her inner sex until it finally popped out the back with a sharp snap.

  "OOOOWWW,” she whimpered in pain. She felt the relief of the knot pulling loose, but the harsh rope was still cutting at her sex like a knife. She looked down at the rope, another knot rapidly approaching, Keri grunting as she took the tiny steps until she felt the knot at the opening of her lips. Her body shot forward as it slid harshly through her lips, almost like a cock raping her, forcefully shoving aside all her resistance. “EEEEKKK,” tears falling down her cheeks as the thick knot took its toll on her flesh, her body jerking back up as it passed through her legs and out the back but not before she felt it graze her puckered anus, shocking her once more.

  Michael loved her dance of pain, her gasps, and her jerking body as she forced the knots through her tight lips. Her thighs clenched and unclenched, Keri unable to find any relief from the knots, Michael enjoying her suffering. “They're getting bigger now Keri. Pay attention to them."

  She looked at the next knot, a double knot that stood out at least an inch. It was tightly tied, Keri sure that it would hurt terribly as it forced her flesh into submission. She moved along the rope, the knot disappearing from her sight. She felt the pressure on her lips, standing up higher on her toes, anything to relieve the pressure the knot placed between her lips.

  "Eeeeeppp,” she mewed softly as the knot got stuck at her lips, her thighs trembling as she tried to get the nerve to push it through. “EEEEEKKK,” the knot feeling like a brick passing between her lips, the thick unyielding knot forcing her lips open, exposing a wide expanse of pink flesh to the sharp ridges of the double knot. Her body bucked back and forth, the painful reaction only adding to her woes, the knot sliding back and forth on her inner sex, feeling like sandpaper was rubbing her raw.

  "AAAAHHH,” the knot finally shoved through ruthlessly, her inner flesh forced wide as it passed without resistance, Keri's body bent over as it pulled out between her ass cheeks. Her body jerked forward, then up, her pussy rubbed raw by the rope. She was whimpering uncontrollably now, unable to catch her breath, her chest rising and falling as she tried to breathe. All she could concentrate on was the rope that split her sex so harshly and the knots that took its toll on her inner sex.

  Derek enjoyed the spectacle he had created. Her white, wet panties were pushed deep into her slit by the rope, creating an erotic scene. Each time a knot passed through, Derek could see her lips bulge trying to accommodate his large knots, her whimpering and gasps of pain only inciting his lust. She still had the larger knots to go. And he still had other surprises for her.

  "Oh God!” She exclaimed loudly as she saw the next knot. Not only was it a double knot, but Derek had inserted a large loop that was at least an inch wide. All of it would have to pass through her tightly clenched pussy lips. All of it would take its toll on her sensitive sex. How could they do such a thing to her? A rope rubbing on her most delicate sex? What else would they force her to endure? There seem to be no limits to their perversions.

  "Keep going. Enjoy the next one,” Derek teased her.

  "OOOOHHH,” the large knot pushed hard against her lips. It felt huge, battering at her tender gates. She teetered, her hips rocked back and forth, hoping to make it easier for the knot, feeling the rope sliding back and forth deep in her
gash. “EEEEEhHHH,” she gasped loudly, her body bending over as her hips instinctively moved backward, unable to cope with something that large pushing through her pussy lips. The loop was the first thing that entered her tightly clasped lips, the large loop shoving aside her flesh, opening up the way for the thick knot. “AAARRRGGHH,” the thick knot hurt so bad, the knot covered with bumps and ridges, her tender walls battered by the harsh rope. She managed to stumble forward, the thick knot pressing hard against her tight hole, Keri's legs bowing out wider as she felt the knot trying to enter her hole. She couldn't do anything but rock back and forth, her legs wobbling as she felt her pussy opening up wide to accommodate the thick knot. God, it was worse than the largest cock she ever had inside her, the uneven lump sending her pussy in spasms as her tight hole tried to accommodate the thick knot. She grit her lips tight and shoved her hips forward suddenly, anything to stop the pain between her legs.

  "EEEEEWWW,” her pussy burned terribly as the knot passed through her cheeks and came out the other end, her pussy lips cradling the rope between her lips almost tenderly, the rope easier to accommodate than the knots.

  Michael saw the knot pull out, seeing it soaked. She might be crying out in pain, but her pussy managed to accommodate all that Derek planned for it. He looked at the rope, Keri moving closer to the end, the rope moving up higher as she neared the pole. The knots would soon start rubbing at her clit and then work down. He looked at the knots, all of the remaining ones double or ones with the loop, Derek devious in his torture of her pussy. “Very good Keri. Just a bit more to go and you'll reach the end.” Michael was sure that Derek would not end it that easily, but Keri would be more receptive to the suffering if she thought the end was in sight.

  Keri looked down at the rope, four more knots, two of them the painful ones with loops. The rope was higher up, Keri's toes cramping, forced down on the flat of her feet, the rope feeling like a knife that was split her up the middle. She moved closer, the first knot sliding along her slit high up. “AAAAWWWW,” she cried out. But it wasn't in pain, her clit swollen by the abuse of her pussy on the rope pulsated as the knot rubbed over it. “MMMMMM,” she almost mewed in pleasure, rocking back and forth on the rope as she masturbated her clit on the knot. What had they made her? What had she become that she would eagerly masturbate so openly on a rope that had inflicted so much pain on her pussy? She had to stop, her feet moving slightly, the knot moving down her pussy lips, the thick knot forcing her lips to spread most painfully, all of her inner lips exposed to the harsh knot. “OOOOWW,” she cried out in pain as the knot slid between her legs, feeling it pressing against her pussy hole, rocking back and forth again in masturbatory pleasure as it felt like a cock seeking entrance to her hot, tight hole. If only Michael would fuck her now.

  It took her five more minutes to let the last four knots pass through her pussy lips, five painful and pleasurable minutes, Keri's body confused by the mixed emotions the rope and knots were bringing to her flesh. Her blouse was covered in sweat, her body jerking and trembling as the last large knot passed out between her ass cheeks, Keri finding some relief. But the rope was now high up, Keri forced onto her toes, the rope unyielding, not allowing her the luxury of lowering her feet.

  "Very good Keri.” Derek smiled at Keri, seeing the relief in her face. He untied the rope, letting it fall, the rope still stuck between her pussy lips. She finally bowed out her legs, the rope falling between her legs.

  She never felt so much relief as she did when the rope fell to the floor. Derek came over next to her, gathering up the rope and putting it aside. She never even saw the new rope that he put on the floor between her legs, looking at Michael, hoping to see his approval on his face. She turned to see Derek behind her, feeling his large prick snuggle up against her ass. His hand pulled her blouse open, his hands reaching in and gripping her naked breasts and pulling them out for display. She looked down, her nipples hard and swollen and that was before Derek even touched them. His fingers plucked at them, snapping over the tips and than grabbing the tender flesh in his powerful fingers and stretching them as Keri arched her back submissively, anything to relieve the painful stretching.

  Derek enjoyed her breasts, but he wanted more. His hands slid down her side, gripping the waist of her panties and yanking them down before Keri could even realize what he had done. He left her, going to the other side and picking up the rope, her eyes open wide in terror.

  She didn't even notice it until Derek picked it up. It wasn't the same rope as before, looking down to see it between her legs. It was a new rope, this one made of hemp, scratchy looking compared to the smooth nylon one. And all along the rope were the same array of knots, all of them more formidable with the harshness of the rope material. And the final indignity came when he stripped her of her panties, leaving her naked, her pussy unprotected even with the thin panties. “NNNNOOO!” She screamed in terror when Derek yanked the rope up, Keri having no choice than to bow her legs out to accommodate the thick rope, Derek jerking it up hard, Keri's pussy lips forced open to accept the rope between them. “OOOOOW,” it felt like sandpaper rubbing between her pussy lips. “PLEASEEEENOOOOO,” She begged, standing up on her toes, Derek only laughing at her discomfort, yanking the end of the rope higher, splitting her crotch open.

  "Now take a walk Keri.” In his hand he held a riding crop. He slashed it across her ass cheeks, the red line appearing instantly.

  "OOOOWW,” She cried out, her hips jerking forward from the shocking pain on her ass cheeks. She was sure that her ass cheek was bleeding, looking back to see a red line appearing on the white flesh. What was worse was the rope. Her hips jerking sent the rope shooting through her pussy lips, her inner lips feeling like they were burned with a red hot iron. “No more! Pleassseeee.” She begged him, taking tiny steps, looking down to see the first knot disappearing between her legs. “AAAAGGH,” the knot even worse than the rope. It felt like it had rough edges all over it, her pussy lips bugling and spreading painfully wide, her insides rubbed raw by the rope.

  Her body jerked back and forth for the next ten minutes, her sobbing increasing as the largest of the knots passed through her pussy lips, Keri crying openly now, unable to move except to rock her hips back and forth, the thick knot trapped between her legs. Tears fell from her eyes, as she moved slowly along the rope, moving towards the end where she dreaded it. It moved up higher, her clit would be subject to the most painful rasping of the rough rope.

  Michael enjoyed Keri as she fucked her pussy on the rough rope, the knots taking their toll on her tender flesh. She would make a nice fuck when they finished, her tender insides rubbed raw, forcing her to bounce around in pain, giving a nice ride to the lucky man to have his cock inside her clenching hole. He would give Derek the honors, taking her mouth for his pleasure.

  She was almost to the end of the rope, the hemp rope pulled up high, her clit a bright red, rubbed almost raw by the rope. “There are four knots left Keri. Two very large ones and tw0 smaller ones. Get the first two through your lips and than stop.” He watched as she obeyed, her mouth clenched tightly in pain as one large knot and one smaller knot passed through her pussy lips. He looked behind her, the larger one just starting to peek out. “Good girl.” He looked in the front, the smaller knot pressed hard against her clit, crushing it against her pubic bone. The other was between her lips, sure that it was pressing against her tight hole. “You're almost done now. Just one thing left to do. I want you to cum on the rope. Just rock your hips back and forth and masturbate on the rope."

  "It hurts so bad. I don't think I can cum.” The large knot was trying to force entrance to her pussy, Keri bowing her legs out, her tight hole forced open slowly as the inanimate knot tried to rape her. Her clit was crushed, the swollen bud so sore that even a light touch hurt, the knots igniting a deep pain through her loins. And they expected her to cum during this. As if she was enjoying have her sex abused by the rope.

  "Concentrate on your pussy Keri. You must lear
n to embrace the pain. Turn it into pleasure. You'll not get off the rope until you cum and soak the rope with your juices. Now begin.” Michael's voice was demanding she comply.

  She closed her eyes, trying to imagine something pleasurable. Her hips began to rock gently back and forth, imaging the ride on Diablo, her pussy sliding on the smooth saddle. God, the knots were huge, sliding up and down her slit, the rough rope feeling like a knife inside her. She remembered Diablo's cock, the massive two foot cock that lay just beneath her as she rode on the back of the powerful horse. The knot pushed against her vagina, forcing its way inside her, Keri imaging it was Diablo's cock that was seeking entrance. It was so perverted, her hips rocking back and forth faster, the rough rope rasping back and forth against her tender pussy. She bucked harder, her clit swelling so large, the knot peeling all the skin off of it as she rocked. God, the sensations in her body was overpowering her. The searing pain was mixing with the pleasure as she imagined Michael and Derek taking their lust out on her body. Which would take her pussy first? She had seen the bulge in Derek's pants, sure that his cock was larger than Michael's. What would it feel like? Would she be able to take it inside her abused pussy without a lot of pain? Or was that why they did this?