Abducted Ch. 03

When I awoke I was in the cinder block room again, curled up in the middle of the bare mattress. Naked, I was unrestrained and alone. I looked around for any clothes or items I could use to fashion makeshift clothes. Finding nothing, I then made my way clumsily to the doorway.

My body ached everywhere and my legs were sore from being dropped in the other room. My knees, arms, ribs and back were bruised from the abuse I'd received from the men last time. My legs wobbled as I crept quietly to the edge of the doorway. Sneaking a peek, I poked my head around the corner, into the room with the glass wall and the other way, down a long corridor with several doors.

I knew the exit had to be down the corridor but I was scared to move. If I was caught outside of the cinder block room I know I'd be in for some special kind of torture. But then again, I knew staying in the room I'd continue to be raped and abused. Stepping into the dimly lit hallway, I made my way to the first door on the left. The door was solid oak, with no window. I put my ear up to the door to see if I could hear any movement or activity within. Hearing nothing, I grabbed the brass handle and twisted, making sure not to rattle the knob. Pushing the door open, I stepped in slowly. The room was dimly lit with four red lightbulbs. The red glass provides a dark, ominous glow to the room. Adjusting to the difference in lighting my eyes finally take it all in.

The far wall is padded, but covered with black leather. On the wall to my right, there are several tools, whips, chains, yards of rope, ball gags, dildos and other things I don't recognize. On the left there is a basic metal chair. The concrete floor is covered with rubber matting throughout the space. Terrified to see what else I'd find in this red room of horrors, I turned to leave. As I turned to leave, my exit was blocked by a very large, muscular man.

Shocked, I tried to force my way past him, back into the hallway so I could run. His face was much more handsome than the man before, but his body was just as large and muscular. He was wearing a black button up shirt and black pants, black shoes and belt. He was white but tanned with blond hair and light eyes. His lips are full and his face is angular. His size and strength are much too great and he caught me about my waist and slammed me back into the room. Turning the lock, I was trapped in this small red room with this strange and powerful man. As he slammed me against the wall, he knocked the wind from my body and I lay limp on the rubber mat. As I righted myself to a sitting position I pulled my knees in and wrapped my arms tight around my legs in a protective stance.

"Stay away from me," I told him, so angry now that I'd been taken and abused like this to even worry about being respectful.

"He told me you had a mouth on you. He didn't tell me it was so pretty." The man replied. "You can call me Sir. And if you call me anything other than that I will make sure you know how disappointed I am."

His threat resonated with me when I realized that the front of his pants was bulging with his growing erection. He picked up a small crop and approached me on the floor. "Stick your tongue out, girl," he said darkly.

I didn't know what to do. I knew I didn't want him to hit me, whip me or tie me up. Soon he stood menacingly tall at my feet as I looked up with big, terrified eyes. He repeated his command in a voice I knew was his last warning. Opening my mouth slightly this time, he pounced. Squatting down in front of me he shoved two of his fingers from his left hand into my mouth.

"Suck, bitch," he ordered as he pushed his fingers to the back of my throat and used his right hand to smack my face with the crop. Blinking rapidly to stem the tears, I gagged on his long fingers and tried to move my face away from the crop.

Suddenly the man wrapped his arms around my small frame and lifted me completely off the ground, still in the fetal position. Pushing my body up against the padded leather wall he set my crotch onto his thigh and adjusted his position. Still fully clothed, he reached down to unzip his pants and pull out his rock hard dick. Stroking it, he pulled it out of the opening.

Reaching down he grabbed each of my legs directly under the knee and pushed them up, holding my back to the wall and lifting my legs as if I were on my back and he were on top of me. Pushing my legs up this way gave him unrestricted access to my pussy. Despite being scared, by body's reaction was unmistakable. I was dripping wet. Realizing my reaction, I felt humiliated and ashamed.

With his dick between my thighs, pushing into my clit and his arms and body holding me suspended against the wall he began to whisper in my ear. "I'm going to make your slutty body scream for me, baby. You're not going to be able to move when I'm done with you, you fucking whore. How do you like it? You like it rough, bitch? You want me to slam my cock into your ass, don't you? I heard you moaning last night when the other guys took their turns fucking your cunt and ass." Whimpering against his verbal assault, I denied enjoying the assault from the day before.

"Your pussy is dripping with juices. You cream just thinking of being fucked, don't you?" As his whispers continued, he got more and more enraged. "Answer me, cum-slut. Tell me how you want me to fuck your little holes."

"Yes, Sir," was all I could manage to whisper because his cock was hitting my body so fast and hard directly on my clit, making my orgasm build and build, making my resistance weaker and weaker. As I came, my body shook and slumped against his torso, forcing him to hold onto my body even tighter and harder. His fingers were digging into my thighs as he held them up.

Exhausted, I slumped forward and he lifted my body back down to the floor and set me down. Kneeling between my knees he returned me to the former position, pushing my legs up toward my head at the knees, and actually rolling me backward, so that my ass was lifted completely off the ground and my pussy and ass were bare and open to him.

Reaching backward, he grabbed a large black dildo from the shelf. First he pushed the dildo into my mouth. "Get this fucker wet, whore. I'm putting it into one of your holes." Not telling me which one, I did my best to get the dildo lubricated for use. He pushed it deep into my throat making me gag repeatedly. Each time I gagged on the thick dildo, my mouth foamed with saliva and got it soaking wet. From this angle, being held up on my upper back and neck, I had no choice but to allow him to fuck my face with the toy.

Once he was satisfied that the dildo was wet enough for its next purpose he placed the tip at my backdoor. Resting the bottom of the dildo on his muscular chest he pushed his body forward to push the phallus into my anus. As it inched in, my ass adjusted but each new inch hurt, and I screamed with pain. "Please, Sir," I begged. "Please stop. It hurts Sir, please." Every time I begged him to stop he smiled.

Once the dildo was fully inserted into my ass he leaned his head forward and began to lick and suck my pussy. Swirling his tongue up and around my clit, flicking it with fast strokes and long cat like licks, I became wetter than before. Leaking juices from my pussy, he leaned back and forth to move the dildo in and out of my ass as he licked me.

"Ohhhh my god," I couldn't help but moan in pleasure when his tongue found the entrance to my pussy and dipped inside. Licking as deep within me as he could get, his nose pressing constant pressure onto my clit and his chest pressing the dildo deep within my ass, I came harder than I'd ever cum before. My pussy squirted juices all over his face as he licked and sucked. "Oh my god! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I couldn't stop moaning as the waves overtook my body over and over again.

Standing over me and pulling my body even higher off the ground so that only my upper back and neck touched the ground he turned to face the other direction. Then, stepping back pushed his big, fat prick down, and pushed it into my pussy hard, keeping the dildo fully into my ass with his other hand. Squatting down to fuck me, he rammed his cock into my pussy hard and fast.

"Ahhhhhh, it's too big," I screamed as his mammoth hard dick stretched my body to its limits. I felt so full of dick at this moment I felt like his prick would spit me wide open. The dildo was bigger than any dick I'd ever had up my ass before. Not long after the initial shock of it, the pain mixed with pleasure and I began to cum again. My body spasmed, tightening hard onto his dick as he plowed into me.

"Shit!" he cursed, "Fuck you're a tight little slut," he said as he felt my pussy clamp on his junk and almost made him lose his load inside me. Pushing into my pussy, he stopped his thrusts and pulled on the dildo in my ass. Slowly he removed the big fake cock from my asshole, admiring the gaping hole it left behind. Without warning, he pulled his dick out of my pussy and slammed it hard into my asshole. He pumped himself in hard and fast three times before he came deep in my ass, filling me with a big load of cum.

"Now squat down close to the floor and push out that cum, baby," he told me, as he dropped my body down onto my back. Doing what I was told I sat up, got to my feet and squatted. Using my muscles within, I squeezed his cum out of my asshole. It dripped slowly onto the rubber mat. The white cum was easy to see on the black matting, even in the red light.

"Now get on all fours, bitch and lick it all up. I gave you that cum and you better not waste a drop." When I hesitated, he slapped my face and pulled my head backward, spitting onto my face. Dropping to all fours I propped my body over the stain and lowered my mouth to lick it up. "Yeah, you nasty cum-eater, lick it all up. Tell me you like the way it tastes straight from your slutty little ass," he commanded.

"I like how it tastes out of my ass, Sir," I sobbed quietly, after I swallowed the load from the ground.

"You like how it tastes out of your ass?" he asked as he stood over me and stroked his still hard dick. "If you like that, you'll like this," he said before he grabbed a fist full of my hair, pulling me back up onto my knees and pushed his cock into my mouth.

"Clean that cock off, bitch. Taste yourself on my fat dick." I began to bob my head up and down his dick, gripping his cock with one hand. "Yeah, show me how much you like sucking cock. Show me those eyes as you suck it." Keeping my eyes open and looking at his face, I sucked his dick hard and with all the enthusiasm I could muster. When it was too much for him, he pulled his dick back and slapped my face on alternating cheeks, repeatedly until tears fell from my eyes and I sobbed, begging him to stop.

"This will never stop, bitch. And you love it."