The job was too good to be true, so I should have known something was wrong. It was a caretaker position that came with a house and a small stipend.  I work at home, and supposedly it was just feeding and caring for a few animals, so I would still be able to work, putting me into a very good position financially, maybe even allowing me to save enough to buy my place. 
They wanted me to come and tour the property as a part of the interview and said that it is a bit hard to find so they would send someone to pick me up.  That sounded strange but I did need this job so I agreed to it
I was ready when the car pulled up.  It was a nice car with blacked-out back windows.  I opened the back door and was somewhat surprised to find three men in the car. the man in the back seat smiled and told me to not be bothered, they just figured they would run errands before picking me up.  I smiled, a little more at ease, and slid into the car.
On the car ride, they asked me questions about my experience with livestock and my expectations for the job. making me think that the interview had already started, which put me much more at ease with the number of men in the car, even if some of the questions, like my cooking skills, were a little odd, however, I had no qualms about preparing food for the rest of the employees, and honestly would find it pleasant to cook for others. They were all much taller and stronger than I was.  In the enclosed space of the car if they had wanted to do something then I would not be able to stop them.  However, they were very polite and by the time we arrived at the property, I was quite at ease with them. 
The property was much larger than I thought it would be, with many, all male, employees buzzing around.  This made the questions on my cooking and laundry skills seem much more reasonable, as I could easily see a need for someone to fill roles that did not take as much physical strength.  The men I was with pulled up in front of a small house not far from the main barns.  It was cute with gingerbread and a small yard.  inside it was much the same, fully furnished and decorated very tastefully, with a wonderful view of the pastures and surrounding forests.  The kitchen was more or less a medium-sized professional kitchen and the laundry was almost an attached building with multiple machines and dryers, as I expected from the questions asked of me in the car.   One odd thing hit me though, all the exterior doors had a door with double deadbolts, the type that once locked you could not open without a key, and the laundry room had a deadbolt facing the wrong way, so you could not unlock it when in the laundry.  I shrugged this off though because it was out in the country, and large farms like this tend to be more or less small towns.  I probably would not need to lock my door often. 
The bedroom seemed small, however, that could be because there is the largest bed I have ever seen filling the room almost from edge to edge, leaving only a small space to walk around it.   The frame was a four-poster wrought iron number that looked very sturdy, even covered by gauzy curtains.  Large windows surrounded it, giving the most wonderful views of the surrounding countryside.  A small en-suite bathroom provided just the basics, and a locked door I assume went to a closet.  Overall the house was very nice, more than what I was living in now. 
When I walked out of the en-suite the men were standing there smiling at me.  "How do you like it?" one asked.  "I love it!" I exclaimed.  "good," a different man said.. with an odd glint in his eyes.  The man closest to the door shut it with a smile on his face and said "Because you are never leaving, as we like you too.  We find you very cute." I gasp and try to back into the ensuite but they grab me and drag me to the bed.  two of them wrestle me down and pull off my jeans and panties in one quick tug while the third guy climbs up on the bed behind me and tugs off my shirt.  He then grabs my hands and pulls them up over my head, pinning me so that the men holding my legs can move to the sides of the bed pulling out shackles on ropes attached to the frame.  They quickly grab my hands and strap me to the bed.. then work on my legs, drawing them up to my hands and attaching the snaps onto the same ropes as my hands.  I sob heavily and struggle.. but unable to move.  one of the men reached forward and fondled my large tits, moaning.  "god these are even better than I imagined" My attention must have been on him because the man climbing up on the bed, naked, scared me.  I screamed and started to beg him not to hurt me. He told me that I can scream all I want out here, and the only people who hear will want to use me as well, they like it when their fucktoys struggle.  He positions himself and slowly pushes his cock into my pussy.  I sob and plead with him to not rape me, but he just ignores me. One of the other men behind me stroked my hair.  "It's ok shhhh.. we are not going to hurt you, and you will become used to this soon" he softly whispered.  I did not find this reassuring, as at that point the man mounting me managed to get balls deep into me.  He moaned. "Shit she is tight '' the man fondling my tits said "She is perfect, we just have to gentle her a bit.  she's like a nervous filly, needing to be hobbled for her first time with the stallion". Tears streamed down my face as I felt the man's hard cock start to fuck me, slowly at first then speeding up,  my body involuntarily becoming wetter and wetter to ease the rapist's cocks way inside of me.. he fucks me faster and faster groaning, getting ready to cum.  I scream, no no no, I am not on birth control..  the man grins and says "Oh that makes it even better" then cums hard in me. 
He rolls off of me the next guy climbs on top of me.  If anything his cock looks even larger than the man who just used me's.  He grins "I don't have to be as easy on you, as you are already lubed hun," He said just before he shoves his big cock into me.  he goes balls deep in one stroke.  I scream out of shock more than pain.  He does not waste any time fucking me, going hard and deep right away, using the previous man's cum as lubricant.  He pummels my cervix, making me scream with every stroke, tears streaming down my face.  the man behind me plays with my tits, reaching down and sucking on them.  one after the other.  the fucking and sucking is starting to feel good, even though it is rape, and I start to cum while being fucked by my rapist's cock.  The man raping me feels my pussy clench and quiver around his cock "shit" he cries as he cums in me, filling me for the second time tonight.  He collapses on top of me. "fuck that was good." he mummers as he slowly rolls off to the side, then off the bed to get dressed and leave as the first guy did. 
The Man who was playing with my breasts walks around and climbs onto the bed, his cock  so hard it's slapping his stomach.  I lay there exhausted and sobbing.  He comes up to me and softly wipes the tears from my face. " it will get better, I promise hun.  you are a good girl and will settle in soon enough. just be nice to every man who comes in and you will not need to be tied up"  I sob at hearing that I will be used by many men.  He then climbed on top of me.  " if you promise to be good I will release your legs" I nodded, too tired to fight at this point anyway.  he unfastens my legs and I feel relief at being able to put them down.  I don't fight, and he is already between them. just lay there, tears dripping from my eyes.  he kisses me and then slides his cock into me.  He feels very gentle after the last man, almost making love to me.  It starts to feel very good and he speeds up. I start moaning.  "yes baby, let me make it feel good" faster and faster. I start building to another orgasm.. harder and harder he goes until I shudder and cum under him... and he cums too deep in me. 
He lays on top of me and kisses my neck. "great god baby.  I will love using you over and over" I just lay there, numb. Naked. tied to a bed.  he gives me one last kiss and then rolls off of me.  "let me untie you" he says as he undoes the shackles from my wrists.  Be a good girl baby.  I curl in a ball in the bed.  sobbing but happy to have my hands free.  "you are safe here and just need to get used to it.  it's not so bad hunny, we will take very good care of you."  He dresses and then picks up my clothes and purse.  "you will not be needing these anymore hun" he chuckles "You won't even be able to fit into them in a few months.  go and clean up sweetheart, more men will be in to use you later on tonight after evening chores.  No worries though, they won't keep you up too late, you will need to have breakfast ready by 5 am to avoid punishment." he smiles and then walks out the door.  I hear a deadbolt lock behind him, locking me into the bedroom.  I drag myself out of bed and into the shower to prepare for the next round of me to use.