chapter 5 - imprisoned

As the world faded to black, my consciousness became trapped in a drug induced prison where the very concept of time seemed to possess no meaning. Days turned to weeks and weeks soon became months as I laid there helplessly bound to a muddy barn floor.

The continuous feed of chemicals being forced down my throat reduced my mind to mush and kept my body in a constant state of lethargy as my ex-boyfriend’s vile concoction corrupted me from the inside. Jason ensured that I was always well fed, expanding the limits of my body and keeping me under the influence of his drug cocktail.

The thick black cloth covering he had placed over my eyes robbed me of more than just my vision. With my mind fading in and out of reality from the chemicals, I never knew for certain what was real and what was merely a dream. Throughout my delirium I grew used to the discomfort emanating from my stomach, a direct result of the strict feeding routine I was forced to endure. I was trapped in an endless cycle of being filled to the brim by his mysterious mixture, frequently gaining some semblance of consciousness as the pain in my stomach pulled me closer to reality. The pain was always accompanied by an equally incredible sensation down below. Just as the pressure in my stomach grew, so too did the vibrations from the wonderful device positioned over my sex. My feeding sessions always culminated in orgasmic bliss, sending my body into a fit of convulsions until the sedatives took me under.

As time went on, food and sexual pleasure became the only two elements of my life that felt real. My foggy and twisted mind became so singularly focused on my feeding sessions that I failed to recognize the more subtle changes in the world around me. The passing of the seasons moved along as the chains bounding my wrists and ankles grew tighter on my skin. The crisp spring air turned hot and humid as I began to relish the cool sensation of the wet mud against my backside. My senses eventually adjusted to the stench of the barn I was trapped in, my nose no longer registering the smell of fresh manure from the cows next door after spending so much time around animal waste.

I was completely lost to the world, or at least that was the case until one day when I awoke to a growing pressure in my gut and the unusual feeling of flowing air brushing against my exposed sex. I found myself growing hotter and hornier as my stomach was pumped full of my ex’s chocolate concoction, yet the wonderful vibrating device was no longer there. My drugged-out mind grew confused and irrationally distraught as the heat rose from within. I was certain that without sexual release I would surely melt into nothing. Writhing and whining on the mud floor like a helpless bitch in heat, I heard someone approaching, a savior that could end my torment.

“Just say the word and I’ll give you what you need.”

In that moment, with my mind deteriorating by the second between the drugs and burning sexual heat, there wasn’t even a moment of hesitation. I knew exactly what I needed and took the first chance I could get to deliver me from my suffering. With tears welling up in my eyes, I frantically nodded as I begged him through the feeding tube.

“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this,” he said while getting into position.

I seemed so insignificant as his massive hands gripped my thighs and forcefully pulled my body into position, and I felt as though my entire being might explode as he rubbed the tip of his cock along my soaking wet entrance. In one singular motion, he brought himself forward, burying the full length of his shaft deep inside of me as I screamed at the top of my lungs. I wailed into the feeding tube as he fucked me like a conquered wrench, my muffled cries echoed throughout the barn as he pounded my body with no restraint.

It had been so long since I had felt another’s touch; the sensations were beyond anything I had ever experienced before. How long had it been since I had last felt a strong man take me like that? I was so lost in euphoric bliss that I was oblivious to the strange sensations reverberating across my body. I paid no mind to how my lover’s hands were sinking into my seemingly meaty thighs or how my body felt as though it was wobbling in response to each of his powerful thrusts. My mind was too preoccupied by the growing tightness in my belly and the endless waves of orgasms pulsing through my body.

A thick layer of sweat coated my skin as the stream of liquid coming from my feeding tube ran dry, and I felt the chemicals begin to take me under. As my consciousness began to fade away once again, the man yelled out and flooded my unprotected woman with his seed.

“TAKE IT ALL YOU FAT SLUT!”

As one last orgasm washed over me, my drugged and exhausted mind barely registered his words as my mind slipped out of consciousness once again.