0 comments/ 105517 views/ 4 favorites Bad Break By: TakeMe I was sitting there, listening to the music in my car, having a little break from work. It has been a really busy day at the office; holiday season is upon us all. I reclined the seat, blasting the heat to full, fogging up the car windows. I relaxed a bit, turned down the volume of the radio so that I could possibly be able to take a short nap before going back into the crazy buzz of the office, my boss looking over my shoulder so that he can get credit for my work. Impossible to keep sane in that office, I thought, as I closed my eyes. Then, there was a tap. I sighed, irritated that I can’t even spend my short break uninterrupted. I tried to roll down my window, but it was stuck. I couldn’t even see who it was, since the heat had fogged up my windows completely. I had to open the door, and there he was, pushing me over to the passenger side, shiny knife demanding me to not make a sound. “I wouldn’t fight, if I were you. You see this? I’m not afraid to stab you with it if it will keep you under control.” In shock, I wasn’t able to comprehend what was happening. I couldn’t think, much less speak. I sat there, dumbfounded. “Good girl,” he said, “now put on your seat belt; we’re going for a little ride.” “Please, sir. I have to go back to work. I will do anything – just let me go. I can give you money, my credit cards…” “Now, don’t worry. I will make you do everything. If you’re good, you might even enjoy it.” And he grinned at me. He seemed normal. He was tall and big, someone that knows how to control. He seems to have a powerful body, muscles and pretty nice looking face. I wouldn’t mind dating him, only if he wasn’t so ragged and dirty looking. I am being car jacked, I told myself. I have to find a way out. He had locked my doors and he shut off the radio. He would hear me unlocking the door, so no way I was going to risk jumping out. I had to wait until he let me go. My cell phone rang in my purse. It had to be the office. “Don’t answer that” he commanded. “Sir, I know it’s my work. I was supposed to go back in after the break.” “Well, now, darling. You’re not going back, no are you? Don’t take the call.” The phone stopped ringing, but a second later, it rang again. “Take the phone out and throw it out of the car NOW.” So I did. He drove, it seemed, for miles. I had no idea where we were headed or even where we were. I was nervous and felt like crying. I needed to get out, get out, get out. I could feel him looking at me from the corner of his eye. Soon, he reached over, putting his right hand on my thigh. I sucked in my breath. The knife was right under his leg, ever ready to be sprung out to cut me. “Please, please don’t…” “Don’t what, hon. I’m not doing anything… yet” and so his moved his hands up, under my skirt hem, inching up my sensitive areas and in between my legs. I shifted so that he wouldn’t touch me, a huge mistake. He pulled over the car to the side of the road, rage in his eyes. “Now, stupid bitch, don’t ever move without my orders to do so. Don’t fight me, or you’ll get hurt, you understand? DO YOU?!” “Yes, yes… I’m sorry. Please, don’t hurt me.” I was crying now, shaking in fear. “Good. Now let’s see where I was.” So his hands went back to my pussy, over my panties. His whole attention was to me now, since he didn’t have to worry about the road. He smoothed over my slit, rubbing the soft cotton material onto my vagina. “Are you shaved, little whore? Why don’t we rip this little thing off…” and as he was mumbling to himself, he cut the panties off of me with his knife, looking into my eyes all the while. I was afraid of what he was going to do to me. He smelled of alcohol, his hair everywhere. I’m not even sure of how hygienic he was. Tears rolling down my face, I held my breath as he began to finger me. His thick fingers roamed about my pussy, caressing and kneading, playing with my clit. In the passenger seat of my own car, I was frozen, having a stranger fingering me. He forced my legs wider apart, his right hand covering my whole cunt. “Now this is the enjoyment I am letting you have for letting me drive your nice car.” He kept his hand there, playing with me; all the while he backed into the road and drove on to wherever he wanted to go. He really pinched and played with my pulsing clit, and he inserted two fingers into my tight hole. “Oh, baby, you’re really enjoying it now, aren’t you, little whore? You’re sopping wet…” and he kept pumping his fingers. In the silence of the car, I can hear the wet sound of his fingers against my cunt going in and out. The sound of my breath grew loader as his fingers forced me into pleasure I shouldn’t have. “Ahuhhh, oh, no… please, oh, nooooooooooooo” and I was shivering in pleasure as he inserted another finger, bringing me to an orgasm. Throwing my head to the seat and rolling to the right, I tried looking out the window, tears still rolling down my cheeks as my legs were spread wide. He took his fingers out, and gave a final tap on my clit, sending a little shock through my body. “That sounded wonderful, slut. Not face me and open your mouth.” And I did as told. As I opened my mouth, he inserted the fingers he fingered my pussy with. I tasted myself for the first time, and he slid it back and forth out of my mouth. I shut my eyes and dealt with it for the time being. Soon, it was clean and he withdrew his fingers. I was afraid of what was coming next. Then, we stopped. It was a little cabin in the woods. He got out, ordering not for me to move. He got around the car, with a rope, and dragged me out. He inserted a gag into my mouth and tied my wrists. I was so scared; I could barely follow him as he led me like a little puppy into the cabin. The inside was dark, cold, and unreal. It had pulleys and sexual toys out and about. It seemed to only have a tiny kitchen, and the rest, he made into a sex room. I was forced to stand, facing the wall as he tied the remaining rope to a hoop from the ceiling. With my arms up, he pushed me against the wall, my breasts pressed hard to the cold, smooth surface of rounded wood. His breath hot against my ears, he pressed into me, his bulge as hard as the wood against my breasts. My panties were already gone, but he took off my shirt and skirt, ravaging my body. He spun me around, and kissed me, his tongue grossing me out. He felt so dirty, so insane. I could feel his cock through his trousers; he played with my breasts through my bra. He grabbed my thighs and hips, raising them up, and I cried out for him to stop, but nothing came out through the gag. His dick sprang out of his fly, penetrating deep inside me as he pushed into me. Crying out, I tried to fight him to stop. My hands tied above my head, he was controlling my whole body as my back banged against the wood and raising me again and again, impaling me with his cock again and again. In his madness, he ripped my bra, he bent his head to suck my nipple and tongue my breasts. His matted hair rough against my face, I yelled and screamed into the gag, only encouraging him to get rougher, squeezing my ass as he fucked me harder and harder. “Umph, uhhh!” was all I was yelling out… felt so incredibly helpless and small. His sweat was dripping onto my shoulder and rubbing against my face. He was grunting hard, and he screamed as he came, shooting his cum into me. He dropped my hips, and I nearly collapsed, only held up by the rope. The cum dripped out of my cunt as he walked away, leaving me standing there, arms high. He went into a little room, I could only guess to be the bathroom. I was hysterical at this point, needing to take a shower, felt so dirty and used. I was so afraid of what was going to happen, my pussy in pain and tired. Tears were flowing down my face and down my naked chest. He came out with a towel; he walked up to me, and wrapped me in it. He hugged me tight, telling me how much he was going to love fucking me and playing with me… Bad Break Ch. 02 I have the best luck, I thought, as I rested myself against the sink in the little bathroom in my cabin. I was originally looking for an easy car to steal out of the lot so that I could go cruise, to go look for a hot piece of ass to fuck. But there she was, such an innocent looker who had happen to be taking a rest in her nice warm car. That was all I needed to make my move. Quickly, I had acted on an impulse, and now here I am, in my pleasure cabin, with a lovely girl to play with. I looked out the crack of the bathroom door, and she was there, hanging with my cum dripping out of her tight slit. I was going to have fun tonight, I thought, as my cock agreed to a rise once again. Wrapping my nice towel around her, she looked stunned and fearful, afraid of what I was going to do. I took the rope off the hook in the ceiling, and pulling hard, I dragged her over to the chair. My cabin is stocked with the right toys and equipment, anything to make fucking convenient and entertaining. The chair is like an examining table at a doctor's office. It has stirrups, perfect to keep the bitch's nice toned legs spread apart. I looked at her, standing against the chair, looking as if she didn't know what to do. "Do I have to force you to do everything? Get on and put your little feet onto the holders." With the gag still in her perfectly kissable mouth, she groaned, tears ever falling. She tried to lift up her legs on the chair, but with the lack of her handy arms, she couldn't do it. She was shivering in fear, making her weak, or may be the cold was effecting her. I was just having fun watching her try to please me. But I was getting impatient. "Damn, slut! I have to do everything myself!" and grabbing her upper thigh, I lifted and slammed her down into the chair, grabbing her ankles and handcuffing her legs apart onto the stirrups. It was a very nice sight. My cock was hard as hell, but I knew I have to control myself. I grabbed the rope that tied her wrists together, and tied it around the pole above the head of the chair. Her lovely breast were raised and taunt, her abused pussy wide and accessible. I let my right hand caress her hair and face, letting it tease her gag spread lips and pulled out the gag. She sighed in release, but stayed silent. "You may not speak, but I want to hear you cum, hear your moans and pleasure – as well as your pain and dignity falling out of your control." "Please, please… just let me go. I won't do anything or tell the police. Please, don't hurt me, don't…" her pleadings were annoying me. She was fucking blabbing, like I actually care. So, to shut her up, I tweaked and pulled at her nipples. She winced in pain, I grinned at her. I began with letting the tip of my finger caress her nipple, working down to her sides, and down her legs. I made myself settle on the stool set up between the legs, and looked at her pussy. She looked good and clean, but I thought it might be fun to shave her completely. Grabbing cream and shaver, I got to work. She was quiet the whole time, except for little yelps of the blade contacting near her aroused labia. Taking a warm wash cloth, I wiped her off. She smelled sweet and now smooth and soft. Satisfied with my work, I put my hands on her outer thigh, caressing her. I blew onto her shaven pussy, sending shivers up and down her body. Wanting to taste her, I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue, flicking it. I brought my right hand down to the crack of her ass, finger playing with the puckered opening of her tight hole. She tasted good, I let my whole mouth cover her pussy, tongue working on her slit and clit. Her breath was raspy, breathing quickened. She was getting wet, and I was slurping up her juices. I wet my finger with her juices and pushed into her very tight ass hole. She had squirmed, fighting it from going deeper, but with her being tied and cuffed down, I had all the power. I pushed it in further, and to watch this, I stopped sucking her pussy. I watched as my finger move in, and adding another finger, I spread her out. "No, no! Please don't… it hurts, please, please, please!" she pled. It pleased me to hear you beg, I thought to myself. I pumped the two fingers in and out a few times, getting her to get used to the feeing. By this time, my cock was bulging and ready to explode. Fuck it, I figured, and got ready to replace the fingers with my cock. I rubbed into her pussy, and with it juiced, I let the tip near her pucker. Her face was quenched, eyes closed and braced for pain. My precum opened up the way, and I plunged in. I forced my whole length into her tight ass. "OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOO nnnnnnnnnn!!" was all she could say… I was fucking hurting myself, so tight in her ass! She was sobbing in pain, and I worked my hips back and forth, pumping out of her pucker – watching as my dick disappear and emerge from the tight hole. I played with her throbbing clit with my thumb, and leaning on top of her, I teased her nipples with the other hand. I fucked her hard, moving the chair with my rhythm. "Dammmnnnmmnnnnnnnnnnnnn uh, uh, uhhhhfggggggggg" and I was shooting into her anus. It was all too much for the whore to handle, and she passed out. I was still banging and the cum was overflowing. I let my cock plop out of her ass, and went to cleanse myself in the sink, giving her ass cheeks a little slap on the way. This is so much fun... Bad Break Ch. 03 Damn, I have to control myself, I thought. Looking in the mirror, I saw a red-faced horny man. Thinking back to my younger days, I remembered how chicks drew to me. But no, I had to have something more. This is my sickness and my weakness – this need to control and power. I looked back at the sweet young women lying there cuffed and tied down in the chair. I had taken her, fingered her, fucked her cunt and her ass. Too beautiful and so innocent, I figured that she deserved to know the pleasure of being taken. Her legs were wide spread, her most precious and private area exposed just for me to play with. My cock was awakening once again. I reached for her, my hands caressing and exploring every inch of her body. I wanted to feel her, to know her. She was still passed out, grinning to myself for the credit of giving her too much pleasure at once. Her hair was dark chestnut brown, soft and silky. It was long enough to tug, but not too long so as to not get in the way. Her lips were rosy as her cheeks, soft and full, contrast to her small nose and defined cheekbones. I lusted over her proportional breasts, her pink nipples, filling my hands in soft firmness. Her arms were slender, as was her legs. Her ass was clearly amazing, I bent to nip at her – then she alarmed. She sucked in a breath, almost as if awakening from a nightmare. I watched as her eyes widened and her mouth froze in the moment before being able to scream. Her arms were tightly bound above her, her legs spread apart and cuffed into stirrups. I was still half way bent; decided I wanted to lick her – almost to welcome her back to my palace. Her asshole still dripped some cum and her pussy was sensitive from my ravages and her orgasms. I flicked her clit, making her shiver, drawing out a whimper. She was voiceless. “What is it, honey? I see your delicious mouth is open… do you want to speak, or did you want to suck me?” I grinned. She still wasn’t speaking, not sure if I really sent her in shock. Nonetheless, she will blow me. I climbed on top of her, straddling her tummy, squeezing a bit of her breasts as I bent over to give her my dick. It was getting ever harder. She clamped down, squeezing her lips closed. She looked away, closing her eyes away from me. It got me a little upset, but it was funny – this girl thinking she can get off with not doing what I want her to do. I sat on her stomach, not fully, but enough for her to feel my weight. I tweaked her nipples and pinched them hard, eliciting a yelp through her closed mouth. I lowered my head to her, whispering softly near her ear that I could hurt her if she wouldn’t cooperate, that she will do as I say. I licked her ear, and grasping her face, I licked her lips. I sucked on them, and she opened up her mouth, letting my tongue into her, finally feeling inside her mouth. She looked aroused, somehow making me feel happy. I distanced myself a little, looking down on her. Her lips were red and wet, but tears were still rolling from the corners of her eyes. I wiped them with the back of my hand, and bracing myself with my hands on both sides of her head, I brought my cock closer and closer to her open mouth. I let the tip touch her lips, and instinctively, she licked it. What a feeling! I couldn’t help myself from getting the full effect – I untied her hands and brought it around myself. She got up a bit, settling herself around my dick. Her hands massaged my ass and I let my hands deep inside her soft hair. I wanted to jam myself into her mouth, but I was patient, letting her do me as she has to. Her fingers roamed around to my balls, caressing and scratching them. She let inches slide into her hot mouth, her teeth gently gliding over as her tongue circled around the tip. I began bucking my hips into her, deeper and deeper, causing her to gag a bit, but she held on, letting my cock ease into her throat. I looked up and closed my eyes, feeling only the ecstasy of her mouth fucking my dick, the feeling of it sliding in and out around her tongue. I couldn’t hold on much longer, and grabbing at her head strongly, I banged it in, cursing as I grunted out spurts of cum deep into her throat. She swallowed. Spent, I dropped her head and got off of her. She was crying – sobbing, actually. I went to her ankles, taking off the hard cuffs. I let it drop, letting her legs close and shelter her beautiful slit. She was afraid to move, her arms covering her face. Gaining strength, I grabbed her, lifting her up. She was shaking so I wrapped my arms around her. She only came up to my neck. “Please, just let me go now…” I barely heard it against my chest. I wasn’t sure if she really wanted to go – she was hugging me back. I didn’t want her to go, but I didn’t want to make her stay. I caressed her hair, wanting to push her down and fuck her, only if I had more energy. I needed to recuperate a bit. I sat down on the only real chair, settling her on top of my naked lap, her wetness covering me. I caressed her shoulders and told her she could go whenever she pleased, and she sat on me, silent, her eyes begging for me to tell her what to do. I guess she liked being controlled, so I pushed my hand between her legs, caressed her pussy as she let out a moan. I was letting her feel the hardness under her thighs, letting her know what would be in store if she did decide to stay. This is the final part to the BadBreak story. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. Please let me know what you think - I'd appreciate it! Thanks;)