2 comments/ 163962 views/ 15 favorites Lara's Abduction Ch. 01 By: wdelander Many men and woman have fantasies involving forced sex, and this story is intended as a fantasy. It is not meant to condone rape in any way. * * * * * Nick had been watching her for a while. Or, perhaps more accurately, they been watching her. The way she walked around the office in those slightly-too-revealing outfits. The tight, short skirts, the transparent blouses, the low-cut tops... tits hanging out every time she leaned over. He knew how much she enjoyed turning men on, teasing them. He'd seen her touching herself too. She didn't know anyone saw that. So tonight the boss arranged for her to work late, waiting until the parking garage would be empty. He moved his van next to her car, and waited. She didn't look nervous as she get off the elevator. Even walking across the dark garage, her heels echoing on the cement, she still had that hot attitude. She got to her car and put the key in the door, just as he stepped from behind his van. She must have caught a glimpse of him in the car mirror, because she gasp and started to turn. But she was startled, and Nick wasn't... he was ready. He grabbed her hands and pulled them behind her back. He held her wrists pinned together, as he kicked her legs out from under her. He slammed her down on the hood of her car, hard, knocking the wind out of her. He hoped he didn't bruise those sexy tits. He pulled her back to her feet. She started to say something, her voice frightened now, but he slapped her across the face. "Keep your fucking mouth shut." He shoved her into the back of his van, climbed in, and pulled the door closed behind them. She looked at him in the darkness, maybe recognizing him, but she kept her mouth shut. She learned fast, which made things easier for Nick. The plan was for him to gag her, tie her up, and take her to the club. But what the hell... his cock was hard as a rock, and she was so damn sexy. He reached over and pulled her blouse open, popping the buttons. She didn't resist. She knew what was coming. Like he said, she was smart. He paused for a moment, enjoying the sight of her tits spilling out of her lacy bra. He looked at her face. Her lips were quivering a little, and her breath was coming in short gasps. She was really scared, but she wasn't losing control. Sexy as hell. He told her to strip, just once, in a low threatening voice. She looked around the van quickly, but she could see there was no escape route, and nothing she could use as a weapon. So she did as he said, slowly taking off her bra, letting him see her rosy nipples, then kicking off her shoes, pulling off her skirt, then her pantyhose. While she undressed he pulled open his pants and took out his cock. It was stiff and really throbbing, the veins bulging, pre-come oozing from the tip. She stared at it and licked her lips. He noticed her nipples were hard. "Shit," he thought... "she's enjoying this!" It was true that Lara enjoyed the effect she had on men. Even now, as frightened as she was, the sight of his hard cock gave her a feeling of power... and that turned her on. He pulled her to him roughly, and pressed his mouth to hers. He shoved his tongue between her lips, driving it into her hot sexy mouth. He kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, wanting it to feel like a violation. His hands were on those soft, sweet tits of hers, squeezing and pinching them. He pulled and twisted her nipples, making her whimper for the first time. He could do this for a long time, but he couldn't keep the boss and his friends waiting at the club. So he forced her head down to his stiff cock. She twisted her head, struggling, but he grabbed a handful of hair and held her head down. "Take it," he growled. "You've been asking for this for a long time, you cock teasing little slut. Now take my dick and suck it!" He slapped her again, not really needing to, but it made her open her mouth, and he drove his cock in and halfway down her throat. She swallowed and gagged convulsively, so he eased back a little. Her mouth was already wet with spit, so he started thrusting his cock in and out, fucking her face. After a few strokes she seemed to relax a little, maybe getting into it. He loosened his hold on her hair, but kept one hand on the back of her neck as he drove his cock farther down her throat. His other hand returned to her nipples, twisting and pinching. Lara's face burned with shame. Despite her fear and humiliation, she found herself getting turned on. She wondered if he could smell the hot wetness between her legs. She reached out for him. Nick felt her hand cupping his balls, squeezing and rolling them. He was still ramming his cock into her mouth, but now she was bobbing her head, meeting every thrust, trying to take him deeper. "Damn," he thought, "she's a hot little slut!" He wanted to play some more, but there wasn't time. He starting thrusting faster, and she matched his rhythm, slurping up and down his shaft as he filled her mouth with cock. And then he couldn't hold back and he erupted in her mouth, shooting his cum into her, down her throat, over her lips. He didn't even pay attention to how much she swallowed, and how much overflowed and ran down her face. He pulled his cock out and pulled up his pants. Without a word, he grabbed the waiting rag and shoved it in her mouth. He put a strip of duct tape over it, holding it in place. He flipped her over and wrapped several thicknesses of duct tape around her wrists and ankles. Finally, he leaned her naked body against the side strut of the van. He had a short length of rope already waiting, and in a few seconds it was tied snuggly around her throat, securing her to the strut. Lara squirmed, pinching her legs together, trying to relieve the hot need in her pussy. She was wondering if he would rape her, and getting more and more turned on by the thought. Nick slipped between the bucket seats to the front of the van. He put on the seatbelt and started the engine, pulling out a little faster than he should, anxious now about being late. Still, the boss never said he couldn't sample the merchandise. Lara's Abduction Ch. 02 In the previous chapter, Lara was abducted. In this story, she is taken to a mysterious sex club and forced into sexual submission. Many men and woman have fantasies involving forced sex, and this story is intended as a fantasy. It is not meant to condone rape in any way. * * * * * Driving quickly, it wasn't long before Nick left the city streets behind. He forced himself to slow down. He didn't want to think about what would happen if a cop stopped him with a naked woman tied in the back of his van, cum still on her face and tits. Sensing that the van was bumping along a country road, Lara began to get really frightening. Nick could hear her whimpers, her sobs, muffled by the gag. She tried to say something, and he snapped at her, "Shut the hell up. I can't understand you anyway." Apparently she managed to work the gag loose, somehow. She began to beg Nick to let her go. "Please... I have money. I'll do anything you want. Just let me out. Just leave me here, I'll get home. I won't tell anyone..." Nick couldn't help laughing. "So what will you do for me? Let me fuck you? Baby, I can do that as many times as I want." Suddenly the van hit a rut in the road. It bounced roughly, and the rope around her throat tightened, choking her for a few seconds. "There now, see what you did? Just keep your mouth shut so I can concentrate on the road." The rest of the trip was quiet, except for her sniffles and sobs. When they arrived at the club he pulled out the transmitter from his pocket. He pressed the button and the gate slid open. Pulling up to the house, he saw the usual collection of Mercedes, Beemers, and a couple of Jags. The driveway back to the service entrance was blocked by a big truck he did't recognize, so he had no choice but to stop in the "guest" parking lot. He stopped the van and climbed into the back. He pull out his pocketknife, and let her see the long, wicked blade as he opened it. It was a real knife, not one of those boy scout things with the spoon and fork and other crap. Nick knew how to use a knife. He pressed the side of the blade against her throat, and watched as she tried to pull away, tears in her eyes. Then with a quick jerk, he sliced the rope around her neck. Flipping her over, he cut through the duct tape on her wrists and ankles. He found her blouse and skirt and tossed them to her. She quickly pulled them on. He remembered that he ripped some of the buttons from her blouse, so she would have to hold it shut as he forced her from the van and up to the front door of the big house. They stepped through the double doors, into a brightly lit entry hall. They were greeted by a middle-aged man in a fancy uniform, like a headwaiter in an old-fashioned restaurant. There was music playing somewhere, and the sound of many voices, men and women. The middle-aged guy looked at Nick darkly and started to say something. Nick cut him off. "I know, I know, I'm not supposed to bring them in the front. The side driveway is blocked. Just let the boss know I'm here." Nick grabbed her arm and dragged her toward a hallway, but they had only gone a couple of steps when a couple emerged from another hall. The man was in his 50's, distinguished looking, wearing a dark suit of good quality, though his tie was gone and his short was open. The woman with him was a stunning redhead. She was wearing a tight little teddy that showed most of her tits. There was a leather collar around her neck, and a short leash that the man held tightly. Around her ankle was some kind of electronic device, like one of those things they use to monitor guys under house arrest. Lara's eyes widened as she took this all in, and she suddenly started to wail, "Oh god no, no, god just let me go." The couple looked at she, the man's mouth hanging open. The "headwaiter" snapped at Nick, "Just get her out of here!" He dragged her down the hall, past several rooms, around a couple of turns, and into an open doorway. He slammed the door behind her and pushed her roughly to the ground. She lay there crying for a few moments, but gradually she started to take in her surroundings. They were in what looked like an exercise room. The floor was covered with pads, and there were a couple of padded vaulting horses, as well as what looked like gymnastics equipment. One wall was mirrored, and through an open doorway she could see a changing room, toilet, and shower. "What is this place?" she asked. "You'll find out. Not my job to answer your questions," he leered at her. She'd forgotten to hold her blouse, and he stared at her tits appreciatively. She glared back at him, not giving up anything. He liked that. "Listen, you seemed pretty smart back there. You didn't fight when you know it wasn't gonna help you. You keep that attitude, and you'll do great here." At that point the door opened and a couple of guys walked in. They were dressed in uniforms, kind of like the guy in the entryway, but they were much younger, and not bad looking. Behind them was an elegant man wearing an expensive looking dressing robe. It took Lara a moment to recognize her boss from the office, and then the words started to tumble out: "Oh my god, Mr. Evans, I'm so glad you're here. I don't know how you found me. Please, just get me out of here. Did you call the police?" Suddenly she stopped, realizing he had not said a word. In fact, he was grinning at her, staring at her exposed tits. Stepping toward her, he jerked her blouse down past her shoulders, exposing her naked breasts and tangling her arms in the sleeves. "Very nice, Lara... everything I imagined. You're going to do quite well here." Realization dawns on her as the boss continued: "Welcome to your new life, Lara. We recruit young women like you who are beautiful, cultured, and intelligent. You're going to enjoy it. You'll be well trained here in everything it takes to please a man. Sexual technique, massage, conversation, language, dress. In your off time, we have a gym, a pool, a game room, a theater, not to mention an excellent kitchen staff." Nick was getting a real kick out of watching Lara as the boss rambled on. He could see her face hardening with resolve... the same self control he saw in the van, when he was shoving his cock down her throat. And now, he saw the flash of anger in her eyes. "NO! You have no right! What the hell makes you think you can turn me into some kind of goddamned sex slave? You son of a bitch, you're going to wish you had never seen me!" The boss just shook his head. Looking at she, he said softly, "I can see we're going to have to start by breaking that spirit. Your situation is hopeless, Lara. We investigated your background. You're new to the city, no living relatives, no close friends. We've already cancelled the lease on your apartment. Nobody will even know you're gone. You might as well reconcile yourself to her new life." He turned to nick and the other guys. "Take off your clothes," he said to the two guys. Nick wasn't 100% sure he was included in the order, but he didn't waste any time getting undressed and tossing his clothes aside. Lara's eyes widened as she looked at the three men, standing there, rock-hard erections pointing toward the ceiling. Nick notice her staring at Joey's massive cock. Tom and Nick were average size, but Joey more than made up for it with his big dick. He just stood there and grinned at her. "Now, " said the boss, " rape her." He left the room, closing the door behind him. Tom moved first. Grabbing Lara, he pulled her backward to one of the vaulting horses. He forced her back over it, arching her back, her feet barely touching the ground. He stood behind her and started to play with her tits, roughly groping them, pulling her nipples, pinching her. He leaned over and started to bite and suck her nipples, still holding her pinned across the vaulting horse. Joey forced her legs apart and lifted her skirt. Nick almost forgotten he left her underwear in the van. Joey knelt between her legs and began to lick her cunt. He was good at it... the boss made sure the guys got lots of practice. One of the fringe benefits of working at the club. He spread her pussy lips with his fingers and slid his tongue into her pussy. He worked it in and out, and up and down, licking with broad strokes of his tongue, then flicking it lightly over her clit. She tried to pull away, tried to close her legs, but she had no leverage with Tom holding she down. Gradually her will to resist faded. She heard the slurping sounds as Joey lapped at her cunt, now wet with her arousal. She felt exposed, used and humiliated. She knew she should hate what they were doing to her, but her body was betraying her. Nick came closed for a better view. His cock was throbbing, dripping precum, and he rubbed it up and down his shaft, making sure she could see him jacking off as the guys played with her. Joey had his fingers in her puss now, sliding them in and out as his mouth worked her hot little clit. He could here the sloppy sounds of her juices as Joey finger-fucked her. "She can't help herself, " Nick thought, "two sexy guys taking her like this. She liked it, the little slut." Joey took his cock in his hands. He stood up, and positioned the tip at her pussy. He was about to drive in, but Nick stopped him. "Not yet. I've been wanting this little cock-teasing bitch for weeks. I get to fuck her first." Joey looked uncertain, not really sure where Nick stood in the company hierarchy. But the employees at the club are conditioned to be obedient, so he stepped aside. Nick helped Lara off the vaulting horse, then pushed her roughly to the ground. She hit hard, and let out a cry. He kneeled next to her and shoved a couple of fingers roughly up her sopping wet cunt, working them in and out. His cock felt like it was about to explode, so he took his fingers out and wiped her juices on her face. Then he knelt between her legs and pushed his cock into she. He didn't give her time to get used to it... he just started fucking, shoving his cock into her again and again, hard and fast. Joey decided he deserved some of this, and he knelt down next to her head. Pulling her face toward him, he shoved his huge cock into her mouth. She couldn't take much of him, but the sight of her lips stretched around his massive meat, her cheeks bulging as his huge cock-head filled her mouth, was a real turn-on for Nick. She was really giving it up by then, squirming around like a little slut as they fucked her pussy and face. Joey was talking to her, telling her how good her hot mouth felt on his dick. Nick was just fucking her, ramming into her as hard as he could. It didn't take him long to cum, even though he had already shot a load down her throat earlier in the van. He didn't hold anything back - he kept shoving his cock into her as he shot spurt after spurt of cum up her waiting cunt. Lara moaned as she felt his semen spurting into her. Only when Nick's cock was completely empty did he stop moving and pull out of her, leaving a pool of her pussy juice and his cum on the floor mat. "OK, Joey," he say. "Get on your back. She's gonna get a treat tonight." Obediently, Joey took his cock from her mouth laid down on the mats. Nick motioned for Tom to help him. Together they lifted her up and forced her to straddle Joey. They slowly forced her down to her knees. Joey gets the idea, and positions the head of his dick between the lips of her pussy. She started to struggle, crying and cursing, but she was no match for the men. With one motion, they drove her body down, forcing her to take the whole length of Joey's cock up her cunt. Nick had seen Joey use his tool before... seen him work it in, a little deeper with each stroke. But he's never seen anyone take Joey's whole length at once. Lara gasped and cried out in pain, and Nick slapped her. She didn't stop crying, so he slapped her again. "The boss said to rape you, bitch... not give you a fucking party." Tom and Nick both grabbed her and started to move her up and down, making her ride Joey's cock, forcing her to take him into her cunt over and over. Soon Tom was playing with her nipples again. This seemed like a good idea, so Nick joined him, the two playing with her luscious tits as they force-fucked her on Joey's rigid cock. Joey began moaning, and Nick wondered if he was close to cumming. Joey was talking to Lara, too: "that's right baby, milk my cock. Squeeze it for me, make me cum into your hot little cunt." Nick noticed that she was rocking her hips, meeting each thrust as the huge cock filled her. He let go, figuring she didn't need him anymore. Lara couldn't help herself. The huge cock hurt as it was shoved into her and pressed painfully against something deep inside her... but at the same time, it was quickly bringing her to the verge of an incredible orgasm. Tom also let go of her, and moved behind her, pushing her forward over Joey. Her tits were rubbing against Joey's chest, her stiff nipples running through his course chest-hair. Tom was behind her rubbing her ass. Soon Nick saw him sliding a finger up her asshole. Lara was too far gone to resist, She still had that little skirt around her waist, and it was blocking Nick's view of one of the hottest fucks he'd seen in a long time. He pull out his knife again and slit the skirt, ripping it off her. He scratched her thigh, drawing a few drops of blood, reminding her that the men could do anything they wanted to her. Tom was more than ready for his turn. He spread her ass cheeks with his hands, and pushed his cock against her tight asshole. He put a hand on her shoulder, trying to hold her still, but she was squirming around on Joey's cock like she couldn't get enough. Her body kind of convulsed and Nick realized she was cumming. Lara let out a long wail as her orgasm shook her. It was like nothing she'd ever felt before. Her pussy was on fire, her nipples tingled, every part of her felt like she was exploding. Tom paid no attention to her wails, and continued working his cock up her ass, taking his time, but hot being any to gentle either. Soon he had it buried to the balls, and he slapped her ass. She started to move again. It wasn't not like in the stories... the guys couldn't find a rhythm, but that wasn't not stopping her or the two guys from thrashing around, bucking their hips, fucking like animals. Nick realized that he was hard again, and figured he might as well use her again. He grabbed her hair put his cock into her mouth. She tried to pull away, so he forced it deeper. She was going to learn sooner or later that resisting just makes things harder. He deliberately drove his length deep into her throat, making her gag as he fucked her mouth. Soon he heard Joey shouting that he was cumming, and at about the same time Tom let go in her ass, filling her bowels with his jism. Nick paused for a minute to let the guys recover. Then he pulled her away from them and forced her to her knees. She was shaking, whether from stress or exhaustion, and she was covered with sweat. There was cum running down her thighs, and her hair was a tangled mass. Just looking at her made Nick want to cum. He put his cock back into her mouth and fucked her face hard. She didn't resist this time, and soon he felt the familiar tightening in his balls. He pull his cock out and let go over her face. Not a lot of cum - it was his third load tonight - but he figured it was about humiliating her as much as anything. Tom was still not finished. His dick was hard, and he was ready to go again. Joey and Nick held she down on the floor as Tom pushed her legs apart, mounted her, and gave her a good fucking. She was moaning, crying, and muttering something incoherent as the men used her body over and over. Before long, Tom pulled his dick out and shot a big load of sticky cum all over her. The guys were all hot and tired, and Nick told them he'd buy them a drink in the lounge. They left her lying on the floor as they each washed up in the bathroom and got dressed. She was still lying there, covered in their cum and her own juices, as they left the room and locked the door behind them. Lara's Abduction Ch. 03 Lara refused to submit to training at the sex club, so she is put to work, forced to have sex on camera. Many men and woman have fantasies involving forced sex, and this story is intended as a fantasy. It is not meant to condone rape in any way. * * * * * Lara awakened slowly, feeling groggy and sick. Her eyes took in the exercise room, uncomprehending. Then it came back to her... the horror and revulsion of the previous night. She remembered lying on the ground, covered with sweat and cum, sobbing as the men left. At some point she must have gotten up and made her way to the bathroom... the only other door from the room. She remembered that shower, the hot, scalding water, running over her body for what seemed like hours, but still not enough to wash away the memory of what had been done to her. She didn't really remember falling asleep, but it looked like she had made a bed of the large towels she found in the bathroom. The lights had been on all night - apparently the switch was outside the room - but at some point she must have fallen asleep, exhausted by her ordeal. Suddenly she heard the click of the door lock. She shrank back into a corner as the door opened and a woman came in, pushing a cart. She was young, with short dark hair. She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt from some band Lara had never heard of. Her "normalcy" was almost shocking, after what had happened to Lara. The girl looked at Lara without much interest and said, "Here's your breakfast. Fruit, juice, cereal, nothing fancy. You may as well eat. I'll be back later to get the cart." With that, she turned and left before Lara even have a chance to reply. She heard the key clicking in the door lock again. She laid there for a few minutes, then decided to explore the breakfast cart. Surprisingly, she had an appetite, and she managed to eat a little. Afterwards she explored the room. There was clearly no way out, other than the locked door. She found her blouse and skirt, torn and unwearable. After a while she sat, naked, on the padded floor, a bath towel over her shoulders. The girl came back later and retrieved the cart. Lara tried to talk to her, ask her where she was, but the girl just told her to wait. She came back around lunch time with a tray of sandwiches and a couple of cokes, but still refused to talk. Lara thought about rushing her, trying to overpower her and escape, but noticed another figure waiting outside the door - a large man. Afraid of what he might do to her, she decide not to try anything. She was left on her own for most of the day, her imagination and fears gradually overwhelming her, until she could no longer hold back the sobs. Late in the day the door opened again. The girl came in, and this time the cart was piled with boxes. "Your clothes for tonight. There's some makeup stuff here too. Mr. Evens wants you ready at 7:30, so you have about two hours to get ready." She knew by now that the girl would't respond to questions, so she let her go. Once she was gone, Lara check out the contents of the cart. The boxes contained a long, sexy evening dress, underwear, shoes, brushes, toiletries, make-up, and even a small purse. She recognized the brands, all very expensive, and all in her sizes. It was hard to think clearly after all that had happened. Did Evans really expect her to dress up for him? She decided to at least take advantage of the brush and toiletries to clean up a bit. Then she decided that putting on the clothes is better than sitting around naked. Still, she was not about to give in to these monsters. So once she was dressed, she smeared eye-liner and lipstick all over the dress, ruining it. She didn't have long to wait before the door opened yet again. Mr. Evans - the man she had worked for, never suspecting what he had in mind for she - stepped into the room. He was dressed in a neat business suit, as if he had just come from the office - which was probably true. He looked at her with a smile, and said, "I trust you've learned a little lesson from last night. Now if you're ready to cooperate, we'll have a very nice dinner together." She stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say as the fear and rage rose within she. He looked more closely at her - the smears on her dress, the anger on her face - and his own expression hardened. "I see that someone has brought you a soiled dress. I'll have another brought and see that Kelly is punished." She snapped out at him, "You know damn well it isn't her fault, you sick son of a bitch! Do you really think I'm going to have dinner with you, after you had me raped?" He shook his head as he replied, "Ah, Lara, I had hoped you'd be smarter than this. She WILL give in, eventually, and it will all be so much nicer. But if you're not yet ready to start your new life, then you can be useful in other ways. Everyone here must earn their keep, you see." He turned and left the room, not giving her a chance to reply. She was left alone for quite a while, and began to hope that nothing more would happen that night. But then, the door opened, and a group of men walked in, pushing carts of cameras, lights, and equipment. Nick, her abductor, had been absent throughout the day, He had a day job, as maintenance supervisor for Evans' building. But he got away as soon as he could and came out to the club. Lara was the fourth girl he'd snatched for Evans, but she was the first he'd taken an interest in. She really was a hot little bitch, and he had to admit he really got off fucking her the previous night. He arrived at the club just in time to hear Mr. Evans giving instructions to the crew. He really wanted her broken tonight. He noticed me listening and said, "Nick, why don't you take charge of this. I've got other things to do." So it looked like Lara was going to be his special project... He walked in with the rest of the crew, five guys, and a woman decked out in a little black leather outfit and heels. Nick had seen her at the club before - she catered to the guys who liked to be dominated. Not his thing, for sure. He saw Lara standing there in her dress, her back pressed to the wall, eyes wide as she watched the guys setting up the lights and cameras. He walk over to her and stood in front of her, forcing her to focus on him. "Looks like you're going to be in the movies, babe. Now how about a little kiss while the guys set up?" He don't wait for a reply. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them behind her as he pressed his body against hers and began kissing she. He bite her lips, and with one hand he squeezed her jaw, forcing her mouth open and sliding his tongue in. He ran his hands all over her body, groping her, not letting her pull away, as he forced her to kiss him. He rubbed his body against her, humping her as his cock hardened in his pants and he explored her mouth with his tongue. This time Lara found her body responding almost immediately... almost like the humiliation of being helpless in Nick's hands was becoming some sort of trigger. She felt the moistness in her pussy as Nick groped her. After a while, one of the guys, Carlos, called, "Hey Nick! We're ready over here!" He dragged her into the middle of the room. The cameras were already running. A big black guy and another muscular guy had stripped down to their boxers, and they took her from him. She looked at Nick, pleading in her eyes. He leered at her and mimed blowing her a kiss as the two guys took her away. Without ceremony, they begin to pull her clothes off. She knew what was coming now, and she began to moan and whimper. "No, of no, please don't... oh god not again, no..." Their hands were all over her as they stripped her. They rubbed her tits, her thighs, her pussy, her ass. She felt them pinching her nipples, pulling at the lips of her cunt, probing her asshole as they pulled her clothes off and tossed them aside. She found herself responding, moaning, aching for their touch. The camera guys moved in closed, capturing her responses as they groped her body. Nick was getting really hard watching them, and he started to strip, anticipating some action. He noticed Samantha undressing too. Without the dominatrix get-up, she had a really hot body - big round tits, and a shaved pussy. Her nipples were already stiff as she joined the two guys who were groping Lara. She was still carrying a little leather whip, but other than that she was naked and ready for action. The guys backed off a little, letting her play with Lara's nipples. Then she pulled Lara to her and kissed her roughly. She struggled and tried to pull away. Samantha motioned to the big black guy, who forced Lara down on her hands and knees, her sweet ass sticking up. Samantha lashed out with the little whip, snapping it across her ass. She let out a yelp, and Nick saw a red welt start to rise. She snapped the whip again, raising another welt, and Lara fell flat on the floor, whimpering. Samantha had the black guy hold Lara down while she got a blindfold, and tied it securely around Lara's eyes. She said to her, "Don't try to take that off, or you'll feel the whip again!" She motioned for the two guys to sit on the floor, cross legged, each about ten feet from her. She also sat down, forming a rough triangle. Nick decide to get in on the action and sat down as well, forcing the others to adjust their positions to make room for him in what was now a square. "Alright, cunt," said Samantha, "start crawling." Lara was not sure what's going on, but she began to inch her way slowly forward. She was on a rough course for the black guy, who grinned as she approached. She was still a couple of feet away, when Samantha said, "Looks like Mike wins the first round. He gets to do whatever he wants with you, cunt." Mike quickly pulled off his boxers, revealing a thick, throbbing cock. He grabbed Lara and pulled her toward him, forcing her mouth down onto his dick. Her eyes were covered by the blindfold, but she knew the nightmare was starting again. She tasted his sweaty meat as he forced it into her mouth. She felt the slickness of the pre-cum oozing from his cock, coating her tongue as he forced her mouth onto him. Carlos, the crew chief, was giving instructions to the camera guys: "Get a close shot of his cock in her mouth. Yeah, that's right, and get another camera behind her - get some pussy shots. God, that bitch is hot. Look at those lips on her." Mike's hands were on her tits, holding tightly, using them like handles to pull her forward and force her to suck him. His cock was about average length, but very thick, and her mouth stretched around it as he forced her to take him deep down her throat. Lara heard Carlos talking as Mike forced her to slurp up and down his thick cock. "Yeah, that's it Mikey - fuck her face good. Rape that little slut's face, that's what the audience likes to watch." She found herself bobbing her head, slurping at the strange cock in her mouth, wanting more and more of it. Nick looked over at Samantha, who was sitting to his right. Her eyes were on Lara, mesmerized. With one hand she rubbed the leather whip across her nipples, as her other hand rubbed the swollen lips of her shaved pussy. Nick started to stroke his cock as he watched her, wondering if he'd get a shot at her later as well. He turn back to Lara. She was really having trouble taking Mike's thick cock as he forced it deep into her throat. Nick could see her gagging, struggling for breath. She tried to pull back, but Mike forced her back down onto his meat, his fingers digging painfully into the soft flesh of her tits as he jammed his cock into her mouth. He was moving fast, grunting with each thrust. Carlos said, "on the money, Mike... let's see it." With that, Mike grabbed the back of her head, his strong black fingers tangled in her blond hair, as he pulled his cock from her mouth. It was already jerking and pulsing as he sprayed his cum across her face. Nick couldn't believe how long it went on, as Mike shot his hot sticky jizz on her. Gradually the shower subsided, and Mike pushed her head down, making her take his dick back into her mouth and suck it clean. When he is done, he thrusts her away from him, toward Samantha. "Crawl you little slut!" Crying, she crawled slowly forward. Samantha's legs were spread, and she was sliding two fingers in and out of her dripping cunt. She shifted position slightly as Lara approached, so that she ran right into her. As soon as Lara's body touched hers, Samantha forces Lara's head down. Lifting her hips, she drove her wet snatch into Lara's face. She rubbed Lara's face over her pussy, wiping Mike's cum on her pussy lips, and smearing Lara with her juices. "Eat it, bitch! Suck my pussy till I cum!" Nick saw Lara tense and freeze as a whimper escaped from her lips. Samantha lashed out with the whip, raising a welt on her back. Then she forced Lara's head down to her cunt. Nick saw her head begin to move, slowly up and down as Samantha ground herself against Lara's face. The cameras followed every movement as Samantha growled her orders to Lara: "Give me some tongue, bitch. Let me feel you tongue-fuck me. Yeah, that's a nice little bitch. Now flick it over my clit. Not like that, you little whore! Higher. Now harder. Yeah, now suck on it. Eat me!" Lara whimpered, but followed Samantha's instructions. She had never tasted a woman before - other than licking her own juices from her fingers. She was revolted by what Samantha was making her do, but at the same time she was excited. She could hear people moving around her, hear the cameras whirring. It turned her on to be completely exposed and humiliated in front of all the men. Without realizing it, she had started licking Samantha harder and faster, getting in to the feel and taste of the woman's wet pussy. Samantha's hips began to buck, driving her cunt into Lara's face. Her instructions give way to moans, and then grunts, and finally a long scream as she came, pulling Lara's face tight against her. As she relaxed, Nick imagined she'd send Lara crawling away again - hopefully to him! But instead Samantha flipped her onto her back. Forcing her legs apart, she started to run her tongue up and down her pussy lips. Nick thought it was hot watching Joey eat Lara last night, but Samantha was incredible. He watched her tongue and lips teasing Lara's pussy, playing with her, arousing her. Soon she was sliding a finger into Lara's cunt as she sucked her clit. Nick could see the juices running from her pussy, and smell the scent of her sex as Samantha rubbed her and sucked her. Lara raised her hips off the ground, moaning. Nick could tell she was really close when Samantha pulled back and said, "You like that, don't you, you little slut? You want me to eat you till she cum, don't you?" She laid there, whimpering, but didn't answer. Samantha's whip lashed out, directly across Lara's nipples. She let out a half-strangled sob. Samantha buried her face in Lara's pussy again, and instantly she responded, bucking her hips, driving her sopping cunt against Samantha's mouth. Before she could cum, Samantha stopped again. She let the tip of the whip rest against Lara's nipple. "Now answer me, slut. You like me eating you, don't you?" She stammered, barely audible, " yes " "Yes what? Tell me what you like slut!" "I like you eating me," she answered, a little louder. Samantha moved the whip slightly, letting the tip brush her nipple. "Good girl. Now say it again. Tell me what you want." "I want you to eat my pussy" she cried, “I want you to make me cum on your face." "mmmmm - you're a hot little bitch. I'll give you what you want. I'll eat your dripping pussy and make you cum for me." She pressed her face to Lara's cunt, sucking, nibbling, rubbing. Nick could hear wet, sloppy noises as Samantha went down on the helpless woman. Her fingers were sliding in and out of Lara, spreading her juices. She took one of her wet fingers and pressed it into Lara's ass. Lara let out a gasp, but didn't resist as she started to move it in and out, finger-fucking her ass while eating her pussy. Soon Lara's hips were bucking again, and she screamed like an animal when she came. Samantha didn't let her rest, however. She forced her to roll over onto her hands and knees and pushed her away. Slowly she crawled toward Nick, still blindfolded. His cock was about to explode, and he couldn't wait to bury it in her. As she approached, Samantha said to Lara: "There's a friend of yours right in front of you, Lara. Tell him what you want." "What?" "Are you stupid, you little slut? Tell him what to do to you. Ask him for it!" "No - no more - just stop!" Samantha was instantly on her feet. The little whip lashed out again and again, raising welts on Lara's back and arms. She crawled forward, trying to get away. Nick wrapped his arms around her, instinctively protecting her, and glared at Samantha as she continued to shout at Lara. "TELL - HIM - WHAT - YOU - WANT - YOU - FUCKING - BITCH! Beg him for it!" "Oh god, oh god," she moaned. Nick was amazed to see her hand on her cunt, rubbing, as her body trembled in his arms. "SAY IT!" It's barely a whisper, but she answered: "fuck me" "LOUDER" "Fuck me! Fuck my cunt! Please fuck me!" Nick laid her down on the floor. She opened her legs for him, and he positioned the head of his cock at her gaping hole. He rubbed it up and down, loving the feel of her cunt juice. Lara was still blindfolded - he wondered if she even knew whose cock was about to fill her? Samantha said to him, "fuck her!" The whip flicked lightly across his ass, stinging just a bit. He thrust his cock into Lara, hearing her moan as he penetrated her. He laid on top of her, letting the weight of his body pin her down as he fucked her. His mouth was on hers, and this time she returned his kiss, ravenous, her tongue wrestling with his. He was driving his cock into her with long, regular strokes, feeling her pussy lips slide up and down his throbbing shaft. He slid a hand down between their bodies, rubbing his fingers over her hard clit as he fucked her. He started to move faster, driving his cock deep into her, feeling her body under him as he fucked her. She was moving with him, driving their bodies together with every thrust. He felt her cumming, her pussy spasming and milking his cock as he fucked her. Dimly he heard Carlos: "money shot, Nick. Let's see it!" He rubbed his fingers faster over the hard little knob of her clit, sending her almost into convulsions. He pulled out his cock and stroked it with his free hand, just a few more strokes, and then he sent a shower of jizz over her. He aimed at her cunt, and watched as his sticky seed splashed onto her pussy lips, into her bush, up her belly. He was about to let his body settle back on top of she, but Samantha motioned him back. He pulled away from she, and Samantha once again forced Lara to roll over onto her hands and knees. With a flick of the whip, she sent her crawling to the remaining guy, somebody Nick didn't know. "Mustn't get too attached there, Nicky boy," she whispered to him. Then, as if to show there are no problems between them, she bent down and took his cock into her mouth, sucking it up and down as they watched Lara crawl to the next guy. "Now bitch," she said, taking her mouth off Nick's cock, "let's see what you've learned. Ask for something." "Fuck me," she said, without hesitation. "Boring!" Samantha declared. "How many times can we watch you get fucked and eaten? Ask for something else!" "I don't know. What do she want me to say?" "How's your ass feeling, slut? You liked it when I had my finger there, didn't you?" She lowered her head, blushing with shame, her body trembling, but said nothing. Lara's Abduction Ch. 03 "ASK FOR IT!" Slowly she raised her head. She still could not see through the blindfold, but she faced the general direction of her next violator. "Please. Fuck. My. Ass. Please, fuck my ass." The man turned her around with a smile, his hand already on her pussy, gathering her juices. He spread her wetness onto her ass, spreading her cheeks, sliding a finger into her. As his finger slipped into her tight asshole, he drove his cock into her pussy, fucking her with fast strokes, wetness gushing from her and running down her leg as he pumped into her. When his cock was coated with her juices, he took it out, and pressed the head against her puckered asshole. He pressed slowly into her, and she whimpered as his cock violated her ass, pushing deeper and deeper into her with each stroke. She lowered her head to the ground, moaning with pain and lust, her ass in the air. She didn't resist as he filled her asshole, pushing his hard cock deep into her bowels. After a few strokes, each a little deeper, she began to shove her ass back onto his cock. "Tell him how it feels, Lara. Tell him how good he's fucking your ass!" She obeyed without hesitation, babbling almost hysterically: "Oh, it feels so good. Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard. Cum in my hot ass!!!" He drove into her, and she met his thrusts with grunts and moans. She begged for more as he fucked her ass, his hand slapping her pussy as he fucked her. He didn't last long in her tight ass. He didn't even manage to pull out before he came in her. As he pulled his limp cock out, she whimpered. She was on her hands and knees, blindfolded, her tits, ass, and pussy throbbing with a perverse mixture of pain and pleasure, her whole body trembling. Samantha walked over to her and raised her to her feet. She took off the blindfold and smiled at her. Pulling her close, she kissed her deeply and sensuously. Lara melt against her, letting her caress her abused body. Finally she drew back, looking around at the men watching her, a camera zooming in on her cunt. Samantha reached down and touched her between the legs. She didn't pull away or protest. Samantha's hand stroked her, teasing her swollen lips. "You want more, little slut? You like being raped and used, don't you? Now beg for it, my little slut..." Lara looked at the circle of men, all staring at her naked body, their cocks hard. Even the camera men had huge tents showing in their pants. She licked her lips and said, without hesitation, "yes... fuck me and use me... rape me!"