0 comments/ 80377 views/ 23 favorites Final Stop - Moscow Ch. 01 By: gaggedKitty23 David Waters had begun this trip like any other -- possessed of a dream. He and his hot, twenty-something wife were newlyweds, and the trip to Moscow, that cosmopolitan city which straddles the culture of East and West, was to be their perfect vacation. Sabina had so been looking forward to it, not just to get away from the pressures of her modeling gigs, but also to explore who they were as a couple, with the workload of David's accounting job on hiatus. David felt that the world was screaming constantly that every person's dream should be to find true love, but when that love finally came along the world never seemed to give a person any time to truly develop or enjoy it. To him this trip had signified that precious chance. But the unfortunate couple were not prepared to be dealt such a cruel hand by Fate. David and Sabina were enjoying their first night in Moscow, when a mysterious stranger bought them a pair of drinks at a music-drenched night club. They held onto each other as wave after wave of sudden motion sickness hit them, before the world spun and spun and they blacked out. Then...who knew how many hours later, David realized that he and his young wife were being ushered into a living nightmare... *** "Good morning, love muffins! Open up those pretty eyes." David opened his eyes, groggy. His head felt the dull ache of a constant pounding. He realized, to his shock, that he was naked, tied to a chair, his feet secured to the chair's feet. No, it wasn't a chair really. Just a stool anchored to a gray-washed cement floor. Lights up above blinded his vision, temporarily, and when it cleared he saw two people that appeared to him more as demons than men. The first was clearly Russian by his thick accent, with six pack abs and a well-toned chest. His body radiated raw strength, and his demeanor showed that he was used to being in total control. "I am Gregor. You stupid Americans came to my club last night. You think you can just throw your money around, go where you please. Well, you will soon learn different." The second man was just as tall as the first, but dark-skinned and quiet. His eyes were like pools of midnight, and his bearing was that of a trusty second-in-command who never questioned orders. "You meet Rakari, my 'assistant,'" Gregor said with a chuckle. He was stripped to the waist, and so was his sadistic partner. David's eyes went wide as he looked at the table maybe 10 feet away from his bound, naked form. His beautiful wife, her dark hair framing a face filled with panic, looked at him with innocent, blue eyes. She had been stripped down to her panties and black bra. Her luscious curves were exposed for all to see. She squirmed a little, but as she knelt on the table, David realized that her wrists were cuffed behind her back, her slender ankles bound. The big Russian approached his helpless wife, lowering the waistband of his pants. The man's already-engorged cock sprang free. Sabina's eyes widened, the terror infiltrating every inch of her body as she trembled and begged though the gag they'd stuffed in her cute mouth. "There, there, brown-haired bitch. Soon we take that ball gag out and let you suck on a real man's cock. Maybe we should let hubby watch. Would you like that?" Gregor mocked. He sauntered over to a nearby table, withdrawing a long, three-tailed whip and a vicious-looking knife. He approached the quaking woman, and Sabina began to shake her head. Tears glistened in her eyes as the merciless man slashed away the bra straps, letting the fabric fall to the table. He then gently cut away the panty, and his approving sigh filled the room with awful anticipation. "Your sexy, young wife has a hot pussy, Champ. I'm most impressed." Gregor's hand idly cupped one firm, luscious tit even as the tendrils of his whip trailed suggestively over the girl's other breast. "Should I be gentle?" Gregor whispered, his mouth barely an inch from the quivering girl's ear, "...or should I be ROUGH?" As he finished the sentence he reared back, smacking the whip hard across Sabina's exposed breasts. The girl cried out, her tits jiggling with the impact. One tendril of the whip had slapped directly across her exposed left nipple, sending searing, fiery sensations from the tip of her sensitive cone to the pit of her stomach. "Please, Sir...let us go! We'll tell no one we saw you! I swear it!" she begged. Gregor laughed, turning to the helpless husband. He picked up a discarded wallet on the table to the side, flipped through it, and seemed to glance at a driver's license. "So...David. What do you think? Is your wife lying? Will you go to the authorities the moment we release you?" He proceeded to take a long chrome dildo with bumps along its sides, lathering a thick lubricant over the infernal device. "Yes, please! We'll do what you want! Just let us go. Don't hurt her!" David found himself pleading, disgusted with his own weakness. But Gregor merely smiled and looked into his wife's frightened eyes as he told her, "Spread your thighs wider, cunt. That's a good girl." Now he positioned the giant dildo between her labia, gently pushing the dildo nearly six inches deep as he switched the 'On' switch, making it vibrate in Sabina's tight pussy. Sabina moaned, the sensations clearly having an immediate effect. Gregor seemed to watch with endless satisfaction and fascination as the young brunette's nipples turned hard as thumb tacks. He gently pinched them to add to her sensations, then flicked his index finger in soft, sensual motions across her tiny clitoris. When the girl's moans deepened, she shook her head fiercely. Through the gag, though, she could say nothing...only groan. "What do you think, David? Does your wife enjoy the artificial cock buried deep in her hot, wet cunt? Shall we see how wet she gets?" Gregor looked pointedly at the slit at the center of the young woman's light pubic mound. She was soon panting. Even as she shook her head 'no,' her body was sending a very different message. Her breasts began to shake, and her whole body squirmed as Gregor grasped her by the neck and looked deeply into her stricken eyes. David turned away, squeezing his eyes tightly shut. He couldn't watch this degradation! He couldn't stand to see his wife humiliated like this!" "Open your eyes, Champ! I want you to see your wife's pleasure!" Gregor growled. Then, turning to his accomplice, he made a silent motion. Suddenly David gasped as a knife pierced the skin along his chest. It was just superficial cut, but blood streamed down his pectoral muscle. The tall, hulking black man named Rakari stood in front of him now, a knife hovering just beneath his throat. "You watch your wife's little show, white man...or I cut and she gets to watch you bleed out!" Rakari hissed. Reluctantly, terror fueling his actions, David opened his eyes and watched as the dildo whirred away in his wife's pussy. The girl's groans had begun low, but they'd been gathering strength with each second. To add insult to injury, that Russian bastard was stroking Sabina's clit so skillfully, watching as her pussy became noticeably more and more aroused. Sabina's cheeks had begun to take on some color, and the helpless girl even found herself jutting her breasts farther outward unconsciously, thrusting her crotch forward to take in more of the dildo which was enticing the walls of her cunt with wave after wave of snuggling pressure. "You see, little slut? This does not have to be all bad. You enjoy this, yes? I take the gag out of your mouth, and you tell your husband how much you love this dildo in your pussy. If you do not, maybe we use hubby's chest as a mural with Rakari's knife as the paintbrush. Understand?" Frantically the young woman nodded. Gregor popped out the gag, and Sabina immediately said what her rapist tormentor wanted to hear. "I'll do what you want. Oh god, just don't hurt him! Yes, I love that dildo in me. Uh..uh...UH...UH shove it deeper into my pussy...uh..I want it fucking me." "Call me Master, you worthless slut! Gregor hissed, his hands cupping her breasts and squeezing hard as she moaned. "Yes Master! Please be gentle," she mewled. But Gregor didn't seem to notice or care about his captive's plea. He motioned to the muscular black brute. "Rakari, why don't you introduce this little white honeypot to a real man's cock instead of her husband's little sausage?" Gregor asked. Sabina began sputtering for mercy as the huge black man approached. Rakari stood at just over 6'6, and his cock was a good 10 inches, thick as a small bat as he lowered the waistband of his shorts and through them aside. He approached the trembling white girl, yanking the dildo out of her pussy, depriving her of a mounting orgasm even as he took a key from Gregor's hands, undoing the cuffs around Sabina's ankles. A moment of hope glimmered in David's breast. 'Run Sabina! Escape!' It was a delusion, but the husband held onto it for all of nearly two seconds before Rakari slapped his wife hard across the face and bellowed for her to lay backward. The lithe brunette obeyed, her naked body collapsing backward on the table as the eager black rapist straddled her, nudging her thighs wide open with a muscular leg. "You gonna feel every inch of this cruel, hard cock bitch. Enjoy the fucking you about to receive while you can..." Gregor gave a pointed look in David's direction. "Champ, you better be paying real CLOSE attention. You don't want your wife to have to watch you die, do you?" David's tear-streaked face shook from side to side as he locked his tormented gaze on the sight before him. Sabina's body squirmed, and all David could see was the rapist's muscular ass as he positioned his bulbous cock-head at the entrance to her now sweet-smelling, aroused pussy. Sabina shuddered, realizing that her whole body was on fire with need from the constant barrage of the vibrator up her twat. 'Oh god...I'm such a terrible slut. How can my body feel this way even as I know they're holding my husband hostage? This can't be real...and if it is, I'm a monster,' she thought to herself. The young woman looked down, her eyes widening as she saw Rakari positioned his vein-skimmed cock at the entrance to her pussy and then shove forward with one brutal, punishing thrust. He catapulted forward, joining their bodies as one. Sabina screamed, but not from the pain she expected. It was a cry of pleasure, surprised pleasure. Rakari began working his cock back and forth, ramming deep only to pull out and then sink himself into her warm, wet sheath. She groaned, her wrists suffering the constant pressure of his body weight on top of her as he slammed himself forward again and again. Each punishing thrust seemed to join him permanently to her sex, his throbbing cock filling her as easily as a giant's finger. Her moans began as subtle gasps, but grew into something shocking. She realized that the man's cock was now creating the most pleasing friction against her pussy walls. The dildo had done its job lubing up her wet orifice, and now she was enjoying her rape despite the fear surging through her heart. "Please STOP!" she moaned, but she knew how futile her protests would be. Then, she heard something spoken as if from a nightmare. "Tell your hubby how much you're enjoying that cock. Do it now!" Gregor warned. He slapped the whip in his hand across David's crotch. David groaned and squirmed as pain lanced through his penis and testicles. "I'll whip his skin raw if you don't, girl. You better start singing that big, black cock's praises." Sabina gaped, unable to fully comprehend what this sadistic creature was asking of her. But she obeyed. She had to -- what other choice lay open to her? The slender girl shoved her bottom forward to meet her rapist's thrusts, enhancing the friction and the pleasure. "Oh god, please fuck me. Fuck my tight pussy," she moaned. "Tear out my pussy with your glorious black cock," she cried out as tears dried on her face. The huge black rapist, Rakari, was now gripping her shoulders hard for leverage, forcing her butt to slide towards the edge of the table as he slammed his cock home in her pussy. Her wet cunt felt the repeated insertions of a cock whose owner seemed to possess endless stamina. Rakari flew into her pussy again and again, her moans joined the chorus of his balls slapping against her thighs as he embedded himself deeply. "Tell your husband how much you love my cock, bitch. Tell him!" Rakari half-growled, half-roared. The slender brunette quivered underneath his savage thrusts. David could only stare in disbelief, and hear the unearthly words that came out of his young wife's mouth. "Yes Master! Fuck my tight pussy! I want to take all of your cock deep inside me...so deep. Fuck me so hard, Master! Fuck my gorgeous body with your mighty cock!" she cried out. Though her cooing may have seemed like a show put on by force, especially to David, the reality was something different. 'Oh fuck...No! Oh god! He's...he's going to make me...' Sabina cursed inwardly. Her pussy was now reveling in the thrusts of her rapists. She shoved her bottom harder to meet his thrusts. Her hips clasped tightly to her rapist's side, and she groaned as Gregor suddenly released her hands, letting blessed blood flow back into her wrists. Without even thinking, gripped by the awful throes of instinct as she neared orgasm for the second time, Sabina reached her hands out, grasping the black man's buttocks and shoving him forward even more deeply to increase the penetration as he fucked her. The brutal animal grunted with satisfaction, spearing into her with even more savagery than before. Her loud, cooing cry seemed to morph into a euphoric scream as he slammed his cock so deeply into her pussy, Sabina wondered if she'd be able to walk after this. Her pussy released a surge of jism which coated Rakari's cock and streamed down the rapist's wrinkled balls. Rakari grasped her by the neck, kissing her with violent passion as his own release neared. "Kiss me good bitch. Now I CUM deep in your worthless snatch!" he growled. Sure enough, even as Sabina's orgasm convulsions faded away, she felt a hot liquid spurting deep towards her womb. 'Oh god - what if the bastard gets me pregnant?' Sabina was sure that she was on the pill, but she hadn't taken it since before they'd arrived at the airport yesterday. 'Ohhh, please no. This can't be happening!' she thought. And even as she thought it, shame colored her cheeks. Blushing after the orgasm her rapist had just guided her to, she sat up and hung her head in shame as Rakari pulled out his now-wilting cock and approached the dumbstruck husband. "Well, Champ? What do you think? Pretty brutal stuff, but your sex-slut wife seemed to LOVE it," Gregor said huskily. "Maybe you deserve some sloppy seconds." He walked over to the side table once more, discarding the whip and picking up a 9mm handgun. *** David began to panic as the cruel-faced Russian pointed the gun nonchalantly between his wife's legs. She flinched as the cold gun barrel poked at her labia, and then Gregor withdrew the gun, now shiny and glistening with the mixed male and female juices. "This is one messy little cunt. Let's let that sticky cum dry in your sore, pussy, bitch. In the meantime you can suck me off and give your husband another show." When Sabina shook her head in protest, her arms covering her breasts as she begged for mercy, Gregor's reaction was as efficient as it was brutal. Grasping her by the nape of the neck, he dragged her off the table and thrust her to her knees, jamming the gun into her temple as he barked, "Start slurping your tongue up and down my prick or you get a bullet to the brain, bitch!" "Don't hurt her!" David frantically shouted, but even as the words escaped his lips Rakari's backhand sent him reeling, nearly falling over in his chair. His eyes reopened only to see a new horror. Sabina's tongue was ascending up the side of Gregor's shaft. The big Russian had discarded his pants and now stood in his full, naked wrestler's physique. His body gleamed harshly underneath the naked bulbs in the ceiling, but even Sabina had to recognize the beauty of her rapist's idealized male form. 'If I weren't married...if I was back in college and I had seen this man, I'd have wanted to have a good one-night fuck with him,' she thought with shocking honesty. She couldn't believe that this thought had actually just entered her mind. But the wetness between her legs was undeniable. It was if the dildo-vibrator, and then Rakari's swiftly penetrating penis had somehow awoken unquenchable desire in the young woman. 'This is sick!' she told herself. And yet the young woman couldn't deny, as her tongue traced the tip of the sexy Russian's cock, that her feminine instincts had kicked into overdrive. She moaned a lilt of strange acceptance as Gregor's cock was slowly engulfed between her lips. She began pumping her mouth back and forth along his cock, kneeling like the submissive sex slave she'd suddenly become. Gregor grasped the base of her neck and coiled her hair into a tight bun as he began to thrust his hips forward. With each pelvic lunge, Sabina gagged on the hard rod of flesh ramming towards the back of her throat. David's eyes seemed to nearly pop out of his skull as he watched his wife perform the most intense blow job he'd ever seen. She'd never done that for him...NEVER...and now she seemed to be enthusiastically slurping up and down the nasty penis of their captor! 'But am I any better?!' he thought with an awful guilt of his own. He looked down, all too aware of his own penis, now erect as a flagpole. It was true, it seemed. 'No, oh god no! This can't be. I'm not getting turned on by my wife's rape!' Rakari looked at the stricken man, grunting with amusement. "Master G, take a look at white boy. His cock's getting real excited seeing his slut of wife suck your cock. Maybe you should let her crawl over here and give her hubby a little love too." It was the first time that the black man had dared make a suggestion, and David realized that there was a reason Gregor was in charge. The big Russian looked darkly at his companion, as if annoyed by the interruption of his focus as Sabina's lips formed a perfect 'O' around his cock. He groaned, ignoring Rakari's suggestion for the time being, relishing the feel of the brunette girl's mouth pleasuring his penis. He began to buck more urgently now, watching her rippling jaw as she coughed and spluttered, trying to take in his enormous girth. "What's wrong, cunt? Never sucked a real man's cock before? When I cum you better swallow EVERY FUCKING drop or I will put a bullet in your man's head. You hear me?" Saying those awful words, Gregor raised the pistol and fired at the foot of the chair in which David was bound, missing his foot by mere inches. The frantic girl's mouth engulfed Gregor's cock with sudden desperate intensity. Her feverish slurping was finally rewarded with a loud, low groan from Gregor's throat as he pulled out, his hot jism erupting onto the brunette's nose, eyes and lips. The brunette groaned, her eyes squeezing shut to avoid getting gobs of cum in her eyes. She licked her chops immediately though, and then her hands were wiping up the excess cum, and she greedily slurped them clean of his sticky seed. "Please, Master! I did as you asked! Don't hurt him," she sighed, her head sagging in defeat as she began to sob, her breasts heaving in the most arousing way. Gregor knelt beside his captive, his hands oddly comforting as they cupped her supple tits, gently holding them as he kissed her softly on the lips, tasting his own cum. "SSHHH, little cum-slave. You have done well, and earned your husband a reprieve. Even better -- I will let you ride his cock, if you promise to make a good show of it." Final Stop - Moscow Ch. 01 He seemed to be waiting for an answer, but it was taking the poor girl a moment to process this latest, nasty request. She stuttered. "M-m-Master...yes. Yes, please. I will fuck him for you," she managed at last, standing up as he swatted her gently across the cheek and told her to get moving. "But first...just to make this more interesting, let's give you a little 'add-on' to enhance the experience," Gregor said with a smile laced with malice. 'Oh god, what does he mean?" Sabina wondered. The slender, dark-haired beauty had only a few seconds to wonder as she watched Gregor retrieve a tiny butt plug -- its shape and smaller size clearly designed for anal openings rather than pussies. He spread something which smelled like banana across the tip of it, and strode purposefully in her direction. "Please Master, no!" she sputtered. "I've never been taken in my ass before. Please it will hurt," she groaned. "That's the idea, bitch," Gregor said gleefully, holding her by the neck with one hand as he carefully positioned the butt plug and gently yet relentlessly worked it into her star-shaped hole. The young brunette moaned, her moans deepening as the butt plug was embedded ever more firmly into her anus, pushing past her tightened sphincter. David was now numb with disbelief and horror. He had just watched this awful rapist violate his young wife's ass. Abruptly and vaguely, David was aware of being punched in the face by Rakari. Before the disorientation wore off, he found himself spread-eagled on a mat, his wrists and legs tied to iron ringlets set into the concrete floor. His blurred gaze finally cleared, revealing his beautiful, naked wife being led to straddle him even as a butt plug vibrated gently in her cute bottom. "Do you feel it start to create good sensations, slave? It is not all bad, is it?" Gregor prodded as he pushed the girl toward her husband, binding her wrists in front of her with rope. Sabina's heavy-lidded gaze and the tentative sigh which escaped her lips seemed to tell the story well enough. "Y-yes M-master. Th-thank you M-master," she chirped, but whether the words were sincere or merely an attempt to please her sadistic tormentor, none could tell. The handsome accountant looked up at his wife's naked form. Then he looked back down and saw with chagrin that his cock was rock-hard. All 8 inches of it were standing at attention, saluting his young wife's already cum-soaked pussy. Sabina looked desperately into her husband's eyes. "I'm sorry" she whispered. "I have to do this so they won't hurt you. I love you, David!" she said softly as her bound hands explored the minor if bloody wound on his chest. How gently and elegantly those fingers brushed over his pale skin, comforting him, temporarily making him forget about this nightmare they were trapped in. The shame of not being able to protect her suddenly washed over him though, combining with the awful realization that his arousal had reached blinding intensity. He gasped, groaning with a protesting "NO!" as Sabina took his cock between her bound hands, gently rubbing her fingers up and down the sides of his shaft. It didn't take long for his shaft to grow slimy with pre-cum. David watched with self-disgust as his wife's eyes fixated on that hard shaft, watching his arousal grow another half inch. "Looks like he's good and ready bitch. Take a seat and ride that monster," Gregor jeered, slapping her breasts with his open palm even as Rakari gave the butt plug an affectionate push and slapped the young woman's ass cheeks. "Yes, Masters! Please stop hitting me. I'll do what you ask," she begged. Her fingers gently took her husband's cock, lining it up with her cum-tainted snatch. David watched, his mouth completely dry, and noticed Rakari's sticky vestiges of cum still dripping from the girl's labia. "Don't do this, sweetheart. Please," David begged, but he should have known better. "I can't let them hurt you," she replied, and her body sank onto his erect penis like a lock fitting around a key. David groaned, his wrists flailing ineffectually in his bonds. He felt his wife's pussy do more than just encase him. Once she'd engulfed his eager prick, Sabina clenched her cunt muscles around his cock, squeezing him like a heavenly glove before she rose up to sink herself down for the next fuck. David saw with dismay that both Gregor and Rakari were reinvigorated, their cocks saluting the young couple forced to fuck right in front of them. "That's good, bitch. Now make some noise," Gregor demanded. Soon the pretty brunette was flying up and down her husband's shaft. David's groans and Sabina's coos combined to form a sexual music throughout the captive's chamber. "Uhh...fuck me, David. Oh yes, get your cock further up my warm pussy! I want to feel every inch of you filling me up! I want to squeeze your cock with my cunt!" she wailed, hoping that the disgusting, savage words she uttered were pleasing to her Masters. Gregor growled approvingly, but Sabina's actions didn't seem to be quite enough. He pressed the barrel of the 9mm gun underneath Sabina's sexy bottom and pressed the point of it gently against David's testicles. "You better cum hard on this man's cock...and you've got 60 seconds or I blow away his jewels," Gregor warned. Sabina's vision swam and turned red. 'Oh god, no. Please no! This isn't happening. They're going to kill him!' She began humping him for all she was worth, impaling her cunt like a cowgirl champion on David's cock. She fucked him harder, whimpering as her pussy engulfed his penis with each bounce. "Please, Masters! I'm fucking him as hard as I know how!" she cried. Her hands stroked her husband's bloody chest, and she moaned as Rakari began to pinch her nipples and play with her breasts. "Better cum soon, bitch," the black man warned. "I've never seen Master G back down from a promise," Rakari added. That threw Sabina into an even starker mode of panic, but she forced herself to narrow her focus to the erotic sensation of the butt plug whirring away in her ass, and how that combined with the friction of David's cock to foment a double penetration which sent sizzling ricochets through her core. 'Yes...David...fuck me, my love. Fuck me SO HARD,' she thought, willing her body towards release. By focusing on the novelty of the double penetration within her pussy and ass, the frantic slave actually began to climb the mountain towards orgasm. Her now-sweaty, heaving breasts, were gripped gently in Rakari's hands. Rakari looked down as David's cock vanished once more in the folds of the brunette's intimate sex. "I think she's almost there, Master G," he commented as if he were making a remark about the weather. Master Gregor looked clinically at his desperate captive. She was indeed panting, fully aroused, her nipples beaded underneath Rakari's fondling touches. For his part, the frightened male captive was spearing his pelvis upward, aiding his young wife's impalement. "Fuck me, David! Fuck me harder than you've ever fucked me before!" Sabina cried. She slammed her pussy down to engulf his man-meat, whimpering with desperate need as she felt herself tipping over the edge. The butt plug's friction and the rigid cock between her thighs conspired together, rubbing against all the right places as Rakari generously reached down, rubbing Sabina's clit with his middle finger and index finger. Sabina crooned like a voracious slut, her body trembling on her husband's cock as she coated it with her love-juice. Rakari bent further forward, gently biting the girl's nipples as he felt her shudder on David's cock. David couldn't seem to survive his young wife's orgasm, and it sent him over the edge into joined oblivion. He thrust his hips, groaning a sound mixed with shame and pleasure as his cock twitched deeply in his wife's warm slit. Panting like a naked marathon runner, Sabina flopped forward onto her husband's chest, kissing him on the lips. "I love you, David. I love you. Whatever happens, never forget that," she sighed. Then she heard the most ominous words she'd ever heard in her young life. Gregor was standing beside her with gun cocked: "You were 3 seconds too late, bitch." He turned the gun on David. Sabina had time to scream once before the shot rang out. *** END OF CHAPTER 1 Final Stop - Moscow Ch. 02 Sabina's scream could have shattered glass. Master Gregor looked at his gun as if it had developed a mind of its own. A nick in the concrete two inches to the left of David's head told just how close the bullet had come. "Damn, bitch. You are one loud slut, you know that? You made me lose my concentration. Usually I never miss." Rakari chuckled, but there was little humor in it. The handsome black man looked intently at David's whitened face before swiveling to meet Sabina's terrified expression. "I think you scared her good, Master G. Forgive me for being impertinent," Rakari ventured, "but if it's okay with you I'd like to take the husband downstairs to play with one of our unused slaves. Maybe fate hasn't ordained for you to kill the white boy just yet." Master Gregor thoughtfully scratched his chin, the gun still dangling dangerously in his dominant hand. "Fine. But I think we should make Slave Sabina part of the fun. You'd like that, wouldn't you slut?" He laughed, grabbing her by the nape of the neck, and hauled her to her feet. Walking over to a security panel on the wall, he smacked the intercom button and spoke into the speakers. "This is Gregor. I need Turano and Dillinger, on the double. Report to Dungeon Room A3." Gregor didn't have long to wait before the two security guards showed up. Their greedy eyes said that they were every bit a part of this kidnapping conspiracy and enjoyed working for their cruel, sadistic boss. "Orders, Sir?" asked Turano, his Hispanic physique taut with muscle, his jaw twitching with barely contained lust. Master Gregor turned to his companion. "It's your show now, Rakari." Rakari nodded with a grin. "Take these two prisoners downstairs to B block. Get the brunette slut set up in the electric chair and put the white prick in cell B4 with Slave Jessika." He turned to the husband with a cruel grin. "Don't worry, white boy -- you'll get to see every minute of your wife getting her tits and pussy fried, I promise." David tried to struggle, but the two guards put a chloroform rag over his nose and mouth, holding it tight until his resistance ebbed. They cut away his bonds and dragged him from the chair, looping their arms under his armpits on either side. "I guess the little prick has some fight left in him," Master Gregor mused. Rakari shrugged, taking Sabina by the wrist as Gregor let her go. Gregor continued, "I may stop by later to check up on them, Rakari. For now, I hope to watch the show from the comfort of my upstairs suite." Rakari nodded. Each cell in the oil tycoon's dungeon had cameras, with the feed spread internally to various pleasure suites throughout the complex. Gregor's was one of the most immaculate suites, and he often enjoyed watching the slaves' torments from the comfort of his inner world. It was maybe fifteen minutes later, which to Sabina seemed eternity, when she arrived in her new cell. They shoved her in and locked the door, leaving her alone for the time being. Naked and with her hands still bound, she did a 360 degree turn, taking in her drab surroundings. A Plexiglas wall bordered the giant room she'd been led into, revealing several smaller cells on all sides. She saw them put David in one of these cells. Peering more closely, she saw that another young woman was also a captive in the same cell. She was naked except for the strip of pink panties covering her sex. The blonde girl looked to be a teenager, 18 or 19, and her blue eyes were lighter than Sabina's. Her build was also even more slender than the brunette's, and her breasts smaller but still rounded and quite firm. Her small nose and tiny mouth made her look even younger than her years. 'Who is she?' Sabina wondered. Had she been captured in the same way they'd been kidnapped? Sabina tried to distract herself from her predicament by empathically imagining the blonde girl's story. She was a potential ally, and Sabina was determined to escape this place, no matter what. Any clue as to the girl's identity might be helpful. Judging from the fear in her eyes, it was clear that she wasn't any more willing to be here than they were. 'I have to somehow talk to her. Maybe David can find a way to cooperate with her to help us when our captors aren't looking,' she prayed. The determined brunette was already making up plans in her head, examining her surroundings for the tiniest glimmer of opportunity or hope. David's torture, however, was only beginning... *** David groaned, his eyes fluttering open for the second time that night, a second cruel return from the merciful blackness of unconsciousness. He realized that although he was naked, this time there were no restraints whatsoever. For a moment, hope soared in his chest. He looked around for clothing, a tool, ANYTHING, but found only a chest with despicable sex toys and, to his shock, a fellow captive. The blonde teenager eyed him warily. She looked frightened, but not docile. Her blue eyes were flecked with yellow, and they looked at him pleadingly. "Sir, please help get these off me!" she urged. David's eyes focused on the handcuffs which attached both her wrists to the headboard of an ornate bed which sat in the center of the small cell. There was simply the bed, a shower stall, and toilet - no curtain and no privacy of any kind. Then, with a gasp, David realized why the blonde girl hadn't been trying to get his attention sooner. Her gaze had returned to the transparent Plexiglas wall, and what lay behind it. There, bound to a chair with alligator nipples attached to her breasts, a gagged Sabina looked imploringly at her husband. The man named Rakari was just attaching a final gator clip to the sensitive nub which was Sabina's clit. David's heartbeat sped five times faster as he realized that those gator clips were attached to wires which ran to a battery-powered device. Suddenly he heard a voice booming from the speakers in the corner of his new cell. It was Rakari. "I'm glad you made it, white boy. Congratulations on waking up for Round 2. As you can see, me and the young wife here are having a hell of a good time. I'm going to start shocking her beautiful tits and pussy unless you do exactly what I say. Got it?" David groaned inwardly, his fists clenched with frustration and rage. "What do you want me to do?" he said, every word grating. "See that hot little blonde fuck-toy in the corner? I want you to get her to suck your cock, and then, after she's got you good and ready, I want you to fuck her real hard and cum in her virgin pussy. Yeah, that's right, white boy. She's a VIRGIN. One of those prep school girls who decided to go on a European trip before starting college. Never been in a relationship with a real man. You're about to change all that." As Rakari's voice died away, David's mind nearly exploded. He couldn't do this! He couldn't rape some innocent girl! He looked into the girl's eyes, and saw that her expression had turned from fear to outright panic. Trying to calm her down and give himself time to think, he said to her, "I don't want to hurt you. What's your name, sweetie?" "Jessika." The blonde teenager had heard everything Rakari had said, and now she looked up into David's eyes with the same imploring look his wife was giving him through the Plexiglas. "Please don't rape me!" she begged. David sighed, trying to stifle his cock as it began to twitch to life the more his eyes fell upon the young blonde's gorgeous curves. "Hurry up, white boy!' The deep rumble of Rakari's voice boomed from the other cell. David swiveled just in time to see Sabina writhe, naked in her bonds in the chair, her breasts jutting forward as electricity jolted them. A second turn of the knob on the electric device, and Sabina was in movement once again. Her thrashing, beautiful body this time seemed to be struggling with insane effort. The electric jolt was hitting her sensitive clit, wrenching a loud groan which David could easily hear through the speakers. He watched with awful clarity as his young wife's eyes rolled back into her head, and she was clearly biting down on the gag for all she was worth. Finally, the shock subsided, and her heaving breasts were coated with sweat. Her pussy trickled with fluid which pooled on the seat of her chair. Rakari toweled off the messiness between Sabina's legs and wiped off the chair seat. "Looks like your slut wife couldn't handle even a tiny shock to her pussy. She's already peed herself. Stupid cunt," Rakari growled, slapping her across the face and slipping two fingers into the brunette's sex, pumping back and forth into her heat while he listened to her groan and watched the delightful bounce of her breasts as she squirmed. "She's not too happy about me finger-fucking her pussy, but as you and I know, white boy, it's going to get worse in just a second when I turn up the voltage on these clips again. Are you going to behave and get down to business or what?" David's heart sank. 'Oh dear god, I can't let him shock her again! I can't!' was the mantra repeating through his head. With a heavy heart the handsome accountant approached Jessika and climbed onto the bed, standing so that his cock was now inches from her face. "I'm sorry, sweetie, but I have to do this. You need to suck my cock, or they're going to shock my wife. You know I don't want to do this, but I have to, Jessika. We have to do what he wants. It's our only chance." Jessika's expression softened for a moment as she saw Sabina writhing once more in the restraints, but then her young face grew defiant. "No! I won't suck you!" she blurted. David was almost ready to panic, and as he glanced over at his wife, he saw that Rakari was ready to apply shock number three. He didn't know how much Sabina could withstand. "Sorry girl, but I'm going to do whatever I can to spare my wife more pain at that monster's hands." It was beginning to dawn on David exactly what he was willing to do to keep his true love safe. He went over to the chest of tools and pulled out a long string of anal beads. He had only the vaguest notion of what they were and why sexual partners enjoyed using them. He and Sabina had never used them before when having sex, and anal had never been their thing. Now the pale young man approached Jessika with a grim look. "You'll suck my cock or I'm going to shove all of these beads deep into your ass. The choice is yours," David said, not believing that these words were coming out of his own mouth. The blonde teenager gasped, her defiance wavering. She shook her head, though, stubborn to the end. As David knelt behind her, spitting on the beads and then spitting a huge glob of saliva into her anus, her body flailed and she pushed hard against the headboard with her cuffed hands "No, please! Don't do that!" she cried. David prepared to shove those beads past the girl's anal sphincter. As the first bead popped in, the young blonde groaned and shuddered. "OK, OK! I'll suck you. Please, take it out!" she wailed. David positioned his cock once more, not yet taking out the anal bead. He would use it for leverage if he had to. Now he groaned, letting the young blonde's tongue finally taste the tip of his penis. She flicked her tongue along the bulbous ridge of his cock before gently impaling her mouth around his penis. The girl's dutiful sucks begin with a slow, steady rhythm. David was appalled at his own arousal, sharp and insistent. His cock elongated, pre-cum dripping from the tip of his penis. His testicles swayed gently as he thrust a little into the girl's face. Soon the teenage girl had his balls gently smacking against her chin. He groaned, his pre-cum reaching epic proportions. Streams of clear liquid escaped from the girl's lips, dribbling down her chin. "You're doing good, white boy! Keep that up and your wife here is going to have a nice reprieve from those pussy shocks!" Rakari announced through the speakers. David turned, watching with a strange mixture of gratitude and horror as Rakari removed the gator clips before reclining the plush dungeon chair his wife was strapped to, spreading her legs wide, and sinking his cock deeply into the folds of her sex as her moans erupted over the speakers. "Yeah, white boy...this is much better. She much prefers my hard, warm dick in her than those electric jolts, don't you cutie?" David could see the profile of his wife's naked body, her wrists still tied to the chair's armrests, as Rakari pounded into her pussy. Sabina's groans were like a liquid nightmare pouring into his heart. What made it even worse, though, was the sudden change of tone, as those grunts turned from unwilling protests to outright moans of lust. "Oh yeah, bitch. Give your hubby a show!" Rakari murmured. Then, as if aware that Jessika was easing off in her sucking of David's penis, Rakari shouted though the speakers. "You better get your cock in that blonde cunt's honey-pot, and I mean FAST, white boy, or I'm gonna put the gator clips back and turn up the voltage to the highest fucking setting!" Duly motivated, David began thrusting brutally into Jessika's cute face. The blonde girl moaned as he fucked her face so hard that his testicles slapped with loud smacking sounds against her chin. Cum was almost ready to boil out of his testicles, but he held back. He watched the teenager's eyes go wide as his penis got shoved halfway down her throat. She gagged, spluttered, and tried to brace her hands against the headboard to push her jaw backward from the cock that was impaling it. He grasped her by the nape of the neck instead, holding her mouth so tightly around his cock as he groaned. "Just a little more, sweetie. Hold me in your mouth just a little more, and I promise this will soon be over," he sighed. Now, as her warm mouth encased him, he finally felt the impending explosion. Swiftly, the handsome male captive yanked his cock out of her mouth. Strings of his pre-cum dangled like melted cheese from the teenage girl's lips. She was still coughing when David yanked out the anal bead, ripped off the pink panties, and nestled his cock-head between her inviting cunt lips. He gently stroked her shapely ass, trying to give her some comfort before what was to come. If she truly was a virgin, this was going to hurt. "Hurry up, white boy! And you better give it to her rough, fuck her real HARD, or I'm going to take out my displeasure on your young wife," Rakari promised. Realizing that he had no choice, David muttered empty apologies to the stricken blonde captive. "Forgive me sweetie. I have to fuck you." "Uhhh god! Pull it out! Take it out! Jessika cried as he began to drive his hips forward. David couldn't believe the tightness. The slender blonde was tighter than Sabina had ever been. She squeezed his cock like a vice, milking his balls towards release from the moment his cock embedded all the way into her pussy's soft folds. Jessika screamed as something tore, and then that uncomfortable feeling of fullness pervaded her core. She cried for mercy, for him to stop, as David fucked her hard and fast, frantic to spare his wife any more of Rakari's punishments. Jessika's ordeal continued for what seemed to her an eternity. She couldn't imagine how that cock hadn't ripped her in two. That's what it originally felt like. But as time passed, as the dull ache in her body succumbed to a dull, sizzling fire, something else enflamed her beyond the pain. The young blonde slowly felt it. Not just pain, but something else. 'Is this arousal? So this is what it feels like to fuck?' she realized. David watched his cock vanish into her pussy from behind. His hands gently massaged the silken skin of her back before gripping her waist and holding her still for the next hard plunge. "You feel so good, sweetie...I'm sorry I had to do this, but god, you feel so good squeezing my dick," he found himself admitting, shocked at the words. The blonde girl moaned unexpectedly. Her whole body tensed, as if she'd just heard the cry of a wolf instead of her own lust giving rise to sound. "Uhhh please, Sir...go more slowly. It feels better when you go slower," she breathed. David looked through the Plexiglas as if asking Rakari' permission. The black giant was still plowing Sabina's sex with his angry cock, slamming into her as she groaned through her gag. Suddenly he clenched both of his massive hands around Sabina's slender neck, erupting a blast of jism through her snatch that had her shivering even as she found she could barely breathe. Finally spent, Rakari lay still between the gorgeous brunette's legs. His massive form draped across Sabina's fragile, naked femininity like a dark blanket. He turned to watch the progress of David's fucking. David had eased up his penetrations of Jessika's cunt, and the teenage girl had rewarded him in two ways. She was now actually driving her hips back to meet his thrusts, eagerly slurping up his cock between her pussy lips. At the same time her grunts of pain were now yielding to moans of modest pleasure. 'This isn't so bad,' Jessika told herself. 'If I give them a good show, maybe they'll let me go. Maybe the big black man will let me go if I just please him!' she hoped. Jessika thought of her girlfriends, who were probably worried sick, and her parents back home. She'd tried to tell the one named Gregor that her parents could pay a ransom, if that's what he wanted, but her pleas had fallen on deaf ears 'This is my only hope,' the young blonde convinced herself. 'I need to be submissive, to make them think that I'll do whatever they want. If I cooperate, maybe one of the Masters will take me in and let me persuade him to let me go!' It was after these thoughts struck like lightning in the blonde's head that David noticed a true change in the girl's demeanor. The teenage captive was thrusting her hips back even more powerfully, encasing every inch of his throbbing penis. She gripped him with an iron squeeze, milking his balls for their precious cream. "Cum in me, you bastard! Fuck my pussy with your worthless cock!" she wailed. "Go ahead and fuck my damn brains out!" David couldn't believe it, but he kept fucking her, ramming his shaft deep into her silken clam. His cock couldn't stand much more of this. 'Oh god, Sabina. I hope you're not seeing this,' he begged inwardly. His face turned just in time to see Rakari standing close to the Plexiglas wall. He was gripping Sabina by the neck, holding her tightly against him as his free hand idly fondled her tits and squeezed her still pert nipples. Excess cum oozed down Sabina's inner thighs and dripped in gooey strands from her ruined pussy. She watched with pure torment as her husband was forced to fuck and cum in another woman's most intimate orifice. "Yeah, white boy! Your wife is getting a good eyeful of this hot shit! Keep fucking that blonde slave-girl until you empty your balls in her tight twat!" Rakari growled. Sure enough, David found it nearly impossible to hold out much longer. He also realized that he needed to pee badly, and the sense of fullness in his bladder ricocheted through his cock, making the joining of their bodies almost painfully pleasurable as his cock sawed back and forth, violating Jessika's pussy again and again. "Fuck me, you asshole! Drill my wet pussy!" Jessika was shouting. She was still shouting for him to cum deep inside her when he did just that. Obliging the teenage girl, David catapulted his penis forward into the blonde's baby-making slit, spewing a geyser of cum that filled up her insides. He let out a primal growl as he came, feeling his cock twitch in the helpless girl cuffed to the headboard. He had bare moments to feel regret for what he'd done to this once-innocent girl, but even that regret paled in comparison to one thing: the shame when he saw the look in his wife's eyes as Sabina was forced to watch, seeing her husband's now-flaccid cock gently slip from the blonde's despoiled sex. Final Stop - Moscow Ch. 02 'I've entered hell,' David thought. 'I have to get us out of here, no matter the cost.' *** END OF CHAPTER 2 Author's note: Genuine feedback and comments are definitely welcome. Suggestions on where you'd like to see the story go, also welcome. I hope you enjoyed reading it. If you've written a story you think is all hot and sexy, let me know. I like to give good feedback to other authors. Final Stop - Moscow Ch. 03 Rakari vanished, but his absence was cruelly brief. He returned with three masked guards, and David recognized two of them as Turano and Dillinger. The two men took Sabina, who was naked with her wrists still bound in front of her, grabbing her by both arms and hustling her out of the neighboring cell. "Where are you taking her?!" David shouted through the Plexiglas. No answer. He looked at Jessika, cuffed to the bed, her face mixed with shame and the aftermath of her own pleasure. He had fucked her moments earlier, releasing a huge load of cum in her pussy while his precious wife, Sabina, had been forced to watch. The cute young blonde had a finely chiseled nose and mouth, which, combined with her slender build and small, firm breasts reminded David of a lithesome goddess. David was appalled as his cock began to stir again already. His male instinct recognized a gorgeous woman in the vicinity when it sensed one, not caring a bit whether that female was his loving wife or not. 'This can't be happening to me. I'm going to wake up and find that none of this was real,' David tried to tell himself. Tried and failed. The naked man felt a new wave of guilt threaten to pull him under as Jessika looked at him accusingly. "You might have gotten me pregnant, you bastard!" There were tears threatening to spill from her pretty, cobalt-blue eyes. "You seemed to be enjoying it well enough," David shot back, instantly regretting the fury in his tone. He knew his defensiveness was more a result of his guilt than anything else. "I only said those things to get it over with, to make that monster leave us alone," Jessika replied, but somewhere deep down she knew that was a lie. The warmth between her legs, the low burn of arousal, still lingered. She looked down to see where David's sticky seed had dripped between her thighs, marring the sheets. "Look, I'm sorry, Jessika. What do you want me to say? They have my wife!" David shouted. "I'll do whatever I can to get her out of here. To get US out of here. We need to form some type of PLAN...and any notion is better than nothing. How long have you been here? Do you know a way out? Are you familiar with any of the hallways in this section of the compound? When my wife and I were led here, it all seemed like one confusing maze." Before Jessika could respond, the door to their cell swung open and a beautiful brunette, short and with voluptuous breasts, strode into the room with authority. She eyed both slaves meaningfully, and she was flanked by four masked guards. Each of the guards wore all black from the waist down, but their chests were bare. They held batons, the better to beat any disobedient slave. "Well, well, WELL," the dominatrix sang. "What have we here?" She strutted up to Jessika, gently cupping the girl's ass even while her other hand sent fingers trailing lightly along Jessika's labia, then plunging into the girl's pussy to pull out a flavorful sample of spunk which the dominatrix put between her lips. "Mmm. Not bad. I love the mixed flavors of a slave-girl's pussy and a little lukewarm jism," she sighed. Turning to David, she gave him an appraising stare. "I am Mistress Chloe, and you will obey me no matter what. Is that understood?" David looked hard at the arrogant bitch, but he kept his mouth shut. Now wasn't the time to play hero. He nodded dully, and then stayed docile as two of Chloe's guards cuffed his wrists behind his back. The other two guards detached Jessika from the bed and dragged her from the room. "Where are you taking us?" David dared to ask as he was manhandled, with Mistress Chloe bringing up the rear. The click-clack of her stilettos kept time as they walked. Other than those black stilettos, the dominatrix wore nothing except the silvery hoops which dangled from her pierced nipples. "You'll find out soon enough, slave," was all she would say. David tried to memorize the route they took, but every whitewashed wall and tarnished door looked the same. All he knew was that judging from the slope as they walked through some of the corridors, they were definitely descending. Finally they came out into a large, spacious cell with cinderblock walls. There were two tables made of stainless steel in the center of the room. Posts had been erected at the corners of the tables. Two men lay prone, spread-eagled and helpless. They were both naked, and the base of each cock was encircled by a snug-fitting ring of metal. Their heads were blindfolded, and judging from their skin tones both men were of at least part-African descent. Mistress Chloe swept an arm grandly to indicate her wretched man-slaves. Four more guards kept watch in addition to Turano and Dillinger. Sabina stood trembling next to Rakari, and the big, black brute smiled. "Welcome to the Room of Endless Torments, my little fuck-slaves! Do you like it?" David allowed his gaze to run along the walls, which were overlaid with iron grating. Mounted along the grating he saw sharp objects, sex toys, and even a sword the length of a man. Mistress Chloe gave Rakari a cool look. "This is MY show to run, Rak. Master Gregor's orders." Rakari put up his hands in surrender. "Fair enough, Mistress. Forgive me." Rakari knew better than to mess with Chloe. Chloe was Gregor's fiancé, and she had him virtually wrapped around her pinky finger. The sadistic couple kept quite a harem of slaves between themselves ...and they certainly didn't mind sharing. It was in Rakari's interest to curry good will with the future wife of his Master. The muscular black rapist took a step back and gestured to Sabina. "The hot bitch is all yours." "Good!" Chloe crowed "because we're going to play a fun game." She nodded to her guards, and they brought out a giant saddle-shaped block of ceramic. A huge cock protruded from it, lifelike in appearance. Chloe nodded at Jessika and Sabina, ordering them to touch it with their bound hands. Both girl tentatively obeyed. Although the shaft was soft, it had hard columns of bumps which formed an agonizing, pleasure-inducing ribbing along both sides. The cock itself was soft, made of some gel-like or rubbery material. There was clearly an 'On' switch, and it had several settings. As vibrators went, it was a king among its kind. "As you can see, ladies, we have plenty of cock for all!" Chloe purred. "The only question is whether you'll grace your pussy with its fullness or not!" She laughed. But then her eyes turned serious, even deadly. "Here are the rules of the game. As you can see, there are two helpless man-slaves here, and their cocks are nice and big, even without them being able to see your sexy, young cunts! Each of you is going to jump up on one of those tables and fuck those cocks hard, and when he cums in your snatch, you scream 'YES.' First one to get his man-slave to cum is the winner. The winner is rewarded with sitting on Big Boy until morning." Chloe indicated the giant vibrator-cock on its saddle-shaped mount. Sabina sputtered. "Wh-what happens to the loser?" The whites of her eyes grew big as Chloe responded. "Oh, that will be a surprise. The punishment will be severe, I'm afraid. We don't have much patience for stupid cunts who don't get results," the Mistress hissed. "Now...before we get started there's just one more thing to prepare." Chloe nodded at Turano and Dillinger. Each of them drew out a box. Opening them, they revealed two pairs of sterile gloves and accompanying needles and jewelry. "What the hell are those for?" Jessika began, and then understanding dawned in her eyes while two guards slammed the slender blonde to the floor. Sabina struggled, but two guards soon had her pinned too, and then Turano was approaching Sabina even as Dillinger was leaning over Jessika. "We need to pretty up those young titties!" Chloe said with glee. She turned, watching as David struggled between the grips of two guards. His foot came down, trying to smash one guard's foot to startle the guard into releasing his hold, but the man's boots were thick and protective. The guard gave David a sharp jab in the ribs, and the male captive went down on one knee, wheezing pitifully. "Poor little hubby has to watch his wife participate in the ultimate fuck contest!" Chloe purred. "Maybe I can give you some relief, David. Your name is David, yes?" she asked. David could only groan as the guards pushed down on his shoulders and slammed his head back against the floor. He was seeing stars, the edges of his vision blackened as the short, voluptuous Chloe leaned over. Her supple breasts brushed against his legs as she took his manhood into her mouth. The immediacy of her hot mouth enclosed his cock like a salve. He shuddered as the young woman sucked up and down, vacuuming up his cock with firm, ruby-red lips. Chloe twirled her tongue around his glans, and then slid it seductively down the length of his shaft before re-smothering his cock. He groaned, his eyes sliding over to find out what was happening to his stricken wife. His vision cleared, and he watched with awful anticipation as Chloe's mouth slid off of his cock with a light popping sound. She smacked her lips before grasping the base of his cock, pumping it with excruciating firmness in one hand. "Ooo...you're all hard and horny. What do you think, Tiger? Are you ready to watch your wife and her fellow sex slave fuck a pair of huge, black cocks?" She turned back to Rakari, who had supervised as Sabina and Jessika had their nipples pierced. Each girl's breasts now sported a pair of glinting, golden hoops. "OK, get those bitches mounted up!" Rakari nodded, and David watched with despair as his wife, free of her restraints at last, leaned over and began to slurp on the man-slave cock she'd been assigned to. Jessika did the same, her sweet mouth encasing her man-slave's cock as it grew like a mutant chia pet. Soon both slaves had their assigned cocks hard as granite, morphed into straining towers of vein-ensorcelled flesh. "What are you waiting for, bitches? Fuck!" Rakari bellowed. David watched with great distraction because Chloe's mouth was still slurping up and down his cock as her hands gently fondled his ball sac. He groaned, wishing he could just close his eyes and focus on his own pleasure rather than feel the shattering guilt and disgust at his own helplessness in the face of his wife's ordeal. He watched as Sabina hopped up onto the stainless steel table, swiftly straddling her man-slave. The man-slave had the number 'One' branded on the top of his left shoulder. David noticed that Jessika's man-slave had the number 'Two' branded on the top of his left shoulder. 'Oh god...they've totally dehumanized these people. They treat their captives as nothing more than chattel!" he thought. David's eyes were glued to the scene as Sabina lined her pussy up over Slave One's cock and swiftly plunged her heat down to encase him. Jessika was not far behind. Soon the blonde's lithesome body was straining and bouncing on top of Slave Two's cock. Jessika may have been inexperienced, but she partly made up for that lack of experience with enthusiasm. She groaned, crooned, and moaned her way towards victory, fucking her man-slave's cock with shameless abandon. The man beneath her was groaning as if he were about to die. His ankles, though bound to the corner posts, were flailing wildly as he bucked his hips upward to meet her impalements. Jessika's bouncing ass shook each time she slammed it down hard onto her man-slave's crotch. She gasped as her blindfolded man-slave reached up with his newly released hands, squeezing and cupping her sensitive, nipple-pierced breasts. "Tell her what a good job she's doing!" Rakari growled at Slave Two. Slave Two dutifully obeyed, thankful that Rakari had just released his hands and allowed him to participate in his own pleasure. He even reached behind Jessika, slipping a finger into the blonde slave's anus to make her squirm more violently on his cock. "Fuck me, you worthless slut! Let me feel your pussy shivering on my big, hard cock!" Slave Two shouted. Meanwhile the action at the neighboring table was reaching an apex too. David's tongue felt dry as a cloth as he watched Sabina slide her pussy up and down a black dick which had to be twice as thick as his. 'Sabina, my love. Hang in there, sweetheart. I'll find a way to free us!' he thought fiercely, clinging to his last shred of hope. He watched as Slave One's hands were freed. But instead of cupping his wife's now pierced tits, the man-slave began smacking her ass and yelling at her to fuck harder. This whole time, watching his young brunette wife and the slender blonde slave fuck their man-slaves was only a fraction of the torment. The real pain came with the awareness of his own erection, held lovingly between Chloe's lips. The dominatrix was pumping her jaw up and down his prick, and the precum was beginning to dangle from her beautiful lips. She pulled back, wiping the labor of her lust with the back of one hand even as she kept pumping his cock with her fingers. He groaned, begging her to stop. "Stop? Why would I do that, silly? Your precum tastes yummy. I can't wait to taste your creamy eruption. Pretty hot, isn't it, Tiger? Watching your wife impale her pussy with total desperation on another man's cock! And if she doesn't fuck him to orgasm FIRST, she gets hung upside-down above the shark pool. Sometimes the rope accidentally snaps...and well...what can I say?" she said, her musical laugh filling the room briefly. Soon that fading laughter left horror in its wake as the threat sank in. David couldn't believe it. This demented oil tycoon sadist and his Mistress had their own pet shark? The thought of Sabina being eaten by a shark nearly sent him into hysterics. His eyes fixated on his wife's pussy slurping up Slave One's cock. She was bounding up and down his cock like a madwoman, her nails digging into his shoulders for leverage as she fucked him like a cumslut whore. 'Fuck him harder, sweetie! Make him cum right now!' David prayed inwardly, horrified by the urgency in his mind for his wife to complete such a despicable act. "Cum in my pussy, baby! Fuck my little pussy to death and blow your creamy seed inside me!" Sabina wailed, hoping to encourage her man-slave with a little sex-talk. Meanwhile Jessika was doing some screaming of her own. The lithesome blonde was bouncing up and down her man-slave's penis, and now the inventive girl reached behind her, cupping Slave Two's testicles. The extremely flexible teenager had no trouble reaching behind her to squeeze his testicles while fucking him at the same time. Slave Two grunted and then thrashed with desperate purpose as a deep, rumbling groan filled the room. "Oh yeah, bitch! I love that! Squeeze my balls! Cup my man-jewels in your little hand and clench that sweet pussy around my cock! I'm gonna cum in you, bitch!" Jessika's eyes lit up with the promise of relief. If she could only get this brute to cum in her, she could be assured that SHE wouldn't be the one dangling above that awful shark tank! She had heard Mistress Chloe's terrible promise. "Yes, you fucking pussy-destroyer! Fill me up, you bastard! Cum so hard in my cunt. Make me all sticky!" Jessika begged. She lifted her cute butt almost all the way off of him, and then came crashing back down, her pussy clenching forcefully around Slave Two's cock as she reached an orgasm of her own. The pungent scent of her cunt juices as they coated Slave Two's cock must have set the brute off. Even as the teenage blonde kept gently kneading her man-slave's testicles, her pussy convulsing on his cock, she let out a loud scream and felt him erupt inside her. "YES YES YES!" Jessika crooned. "He's cumming inside me!" she cried. The hoops dangling from her breasts glinted under the lights as her breasts heaved, her writhing body collapsing forward atop her man-slave. David's heart shattered even as Chloe's mouth and the hands grasping the base of his cock finally sent him into the explosion of orgasm. His cock spasmed and twitched, sending giant swaths of cum into Chloe's waiting mouth. A few flecks caught the dominatrix's chin, but she daintily gathered them up with her alabaster fingers and drew them into her mouth. Licking her chops contentedly, she shook her head with mock sympathy. "Too bad, Tiger. It looks like your wife will be the one dangling above the shark tank tonight. Did I mention that we don't usually feed the shark anything? Did I mention that it's a Great White?" she asked with feigned innocence, her eyes sparkling. "NOOO!" Sabina moaned, shuddering as she felt Slave One spurt deep up her pussy. She was too late, though, and she knew it. She screamed and protested as Dillinger and Turano dragged her off of her man-slave's now spent and shrinking cock. David tried to sit up, but his captors brutally held him down. "Let the little prick get one more taste of his wife's pussy before we hang her in the Punishment Room," Chloe said. Tears spurted down David's cheeks as his wife's cum-glistening pussy lips were thrust into his mouth. Sabina was forced to straddle his face even as her wrists were cuffed behind her back. David moaned as his tongue laved his wife's sore pussy. He felt the feathery-soft tendrils of her outer and inner labia kiss his lips. Sorrow filled his heart. 'This might be the last time I get to even touch her!' he realized. His tongue seemed to be trying to make up for the horror and possible death that was to come. He laved her pussy gently, swallowing all of that nasty man-slave's spunk with shuddering gasps. Then he kept licking, slurping hungrily. He sucked and cajoled her clit, creating tremors that ran up her spine and bloomed from her hot, moist core. Soon she was moaning in real pleasure, her hips bucking into his nose and face. Her soft, warm cunt-lips pressed greedily against his mouth, and his tongue swirled and coiled around the nub of her exquisite clit. At last he had her. 'I love you, Sabina! I love you!' he thought. There was a fervent roar filling his ears as she came on top of him. Her pussy's sweetness spattered against his palate. Sabina's body writhed atop his face. He could well imagine his wife's now-marred breasts with their revolting nipple rings as she looked down in the aftermath of her orgasm, her shudders gradually subsiding. Rough hands slowly lifted Sabina off of her husband's face. David had only precious seconds to see Sabina being led away. Her fearful yet oddly pleasure-dazed eyes seemed to tell him a final goodbye. *** END OF CHAPTER 3 Author's note: Genuine feedback and comments are definitely welcome. Suggestions on where you'd like to see the story go, also welcome. I hope you enjoyed reading it. If you've written a story you think is all hot and sexy, let me know. 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