1 comments/ 45637 views/ 9 favorites Taken to a New World Ch. 01 By: SweetSongbird ************This story only involves characters OVER the age of 18! Although it is a non-consent story, rape in real life is a disgusting crime that I do not advocate. Keep fantasy and reality separate!************ He patiently bided his time, watching the house until well after all the lights had been turned off. When he felt the time was right, he pulled his car around the side of the house and approached the front door. Out here in the country, there were no streetlights to reveal him. Out here in the country, people never locked their doors. That included his prey tonight. The poor girl, she had stayed home alone on yet another Friday night and had long ago strayed from the habit of locking the doors. Just as he expected, the doorknob turned in his hand and he quietly entered the house, shutting the door behind him. He had been watching her for a few weeks and had a general idea of where her bedroom would be. Slipping through the silent house, he opened the first door. Bathroom. He moved to the next. It was obviously hers, the walls covered in pictures and awards and the floor littered with clothes. He allowed his eyes to adjust to the darkness and saw the bed was empty. He knew she was here... He moved through the house toward a slightly cracked door. He pushed it open slowly to try to stifle the creaks of the old hinges. His heart began to race when he saw her. She must have fallen asleep watching a movie in her parents' bedroom; the TV screen glowed faintly still as she hadn't turned it off. It cast just enough light to illuminate her young body on the bed. He looked her over, assessing his prize. He had time to linger, it was the dead of night and no one usually came home until well into the next day. She was sprawled across the large bed, wearing nothing except a pair of light pink boy cut panties with the word "Sweetheart" sprawled across her firm butt. Her arms were under her pillows and her smooth, toned legs were spread. His heart pounded hard in his chest as he pulled the rope from his pocket. Her back rose slightly as she calmly breathed in her sleep. Her vulnerable form was almost too much for him to control himself; he had wanted to get her into the car and on the road fairly quickly to make it to his place as soon as possible. Now he wasn't so sure he'd be able to contain his lust so long. He liked to draw out the first rape, get her so scared that she would be delirious. But seeing this sweet, young girl hardly clothed and sprawled out in front of him was proving to be too tempting. His erection strained against his jeans as he crawled onto the bed and positioned himself on top of her, straddling her tight little ass. She began to stir almost immediately and he sprang into action. He caught her arms as she pulled them from beneath her head to push herself up. Her head still clouded with sleep, her head fell back to the pillows as he expertly tied her wrists together behind her back. He paused halfway through to clasp one hand on her mouth, silencing her startled scream as she started to realize the situation. He leaned close to her ear and whispered in a dangerous growl, "If you make one sound, I'll slit your throat and fuck your corpse. You got that?" She let out a frightened whimper and nodded her head. He slowly removed his hand and went back to tightly binding her wrists together as she breathed heavily beneath him. He looked down at her shaking form beneath him, her muscles quivering in fear. He couldn't wait for this one. Moving off of her, he pulled his shirt over his head and began to unzip his pants. At the sound of his zipper, she began to kick her legs and push her body away from him, managing to push herself until she was laying on her side across the top of the bed, back to the wall. Knees pulled up, she attempted to cover her exposed chest, obviously embarrassed at her exposure and lack of ability to cover up with her hands tied. "Please... please... Don't hurt me..." Her voice was soft and quivering with fear as she pleaded. He reached his hand out to comfortingly stroke her cheek, but firmly grasped her chin as she pulled her face away. "You just be a good girl for Daddy and everything will be fine. Be a bad girl... And I'll make sure you regret it." Tears threatened to spill from her eyes as she met his gaze; he hardly heard her say "Okay" as she shyly looked away his undressing form. He took off his pants and boxers, throwing them to the floor before grabbing her ankles and yanking her toward him. His hands slid up her taut legs and he slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of her girlish panties, wasting no time. Her body tensed and she cried out, "No! Please, wait! Don't! I'll... I'll use my hands! Please don't make me do this!" He groaned at her pleas, her frightened voice making his hard cock pulse. He needed to get off quick, but also wanted to savor her pleas more. He decided to take her up on the alternative offer, but not exactly how she'd planned. "Alright, I'll let you keep that little pussy of yours, but only if you come over here and give me the best blowjob I've ever had. If I don't cum quick enough, then you lose. Deal?" Tears flowed down her face as she bit her lip and whispered, "Deal," as she protectively pulled her legs up and away from him. He reached out and grabbed a handful of her long hair and pulled her off the bed until she was kneeling by the side of the bed, her face level with his crotch. He knew she wasn't a virgin, but she was still sweetly innocent and blushed at the sight of his throbbing cock so near to her face. He pushed impatiently against her lips and she slowly opened them, allowing his thick cock to stretch her mouth wide open. His musky scent filled her nose as he fed her more of his cock, salty precum depositing on her tongue. She sucked pathetically and he tightened his grip in her hair, "Use your tongue you stupid bitch. Or do I need to help you?" He forced her head down his cock until she was gagging, her throat muscles tightening deliciously on his head. He did this multiple times before relaxing his grip, giving her one more chance to please him. She obediently began moving her tongue against his hard cock as she sucked much harder than before, her tongue rolling against and massaging the underside of his member, the way she would suck on a melting popsicle. He groaned and pressed his hips forward, thrusting her head slightly back and forth, gradually getting deeper with each thrust. It wasn't long before he felt his balls swelling and he looked down at the young girl, her cheeks bulging with his intruding cock and her eyes shut tight. He tugged on her hair and ordered, "Look at Daddy while you're sucking his cock, bitch." She reluctantly opened her teary eyes and looked up at him, his eyes glazed over with lust. He began slamming into her mouth fiercely, groaning as her tongue and throat muscles flexed against the invasion. Finally, he groaned loudly and pulled her head completely against his pelvis, his cock forced down her throat as he came in her mouth. She choked and gagged against the expelling member, unable to breath. Her spasms coaxed even more fluids from him as he drained down her throat. Pulling from her mouth, she gasped in a breath of air and began choking on his fluids, drooling a large amount down her chest and onto the floor. His hand slapped her harshly across the face, knocking her to the floor without his hand holding her up. "You bad little girl! How dare you waste Daddy's cum!" She cried out as she landed on her side and began to cry in earnest, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me; I'll be a good girl!" He pounced on top of her and tightened his hand around her throat, cutting off her air. Her frightened eyes looked up at him, begging him for mercy. However, he did not loosen his grip until she quit struggling and lost consciousness. Now that he had better control over himself, it was time to pack her up and head out. He redressed himself and pulled the blanket off the bed, wrapping her in it and carrying her out to his car. He carelessly deposited her upon the floor of the backseat and climbed into the driver's seat. Heading toward the highway, he turned on the radio and sped toward his destination. Enough time lost already. Taken to a New World Ch. 02 ************This story only involves characters OVER the age of 18! Although it is a non-consent story, rape in real life is a disgusting crime that I do not advocate. Keep fantasy and reality separate!************ She awoke slowly, first feeling the vibrations of the car and hearing the soft radio. Slowly, she became aware of her aching body, her shoulders and back ached fiercely and her throat was sore and her mouth was parched. The blanket was wrapped tightly around her and she felt it against her skin when she moved. It was making her feel very constricted and overheated. Then, she finally remembered the events that had occurred at her house and her eyes shot open, only to see the floor of the car. Her arms had fallen asleep long ago, entrapped behind her back and she unable to move more than a little wiggling. A small whimper escaped her mouth before she had the chance to silence it. He heard her wiggling and the whimper had verified his thoughts that she may have awoken. The timing was good, he thought, as he had just been about to pull off at a rest stop to relieve himself. He pulled the car off to the next rest stop; it was rundown and deserted, obviously not often visited by anyone. Turning off the car, he got out and stretched before opening the back door closest to her head. She shyly looked up at him from the floor and whispered coarsely, "I hurt." The sound of her voice sent a spark through his body and straight to his groin. He debated what to do with her and decided he'd rather take care of her needs now and be able to get straight to business when they finally reached his hide out. "You need to piss?" She blushed and looked away from him, nodding her head. He leaned down and used the blanket to drag her out of the car, dropping her on the pavement unceremoniously. She cried out as she landed on her bound arms and managed to roll herself onto her stomach, still tangled in the blanket. Her face pressed into the ground, he could barely make out her plea. "My arms, please..." He kneeled down beside her and pulled her face up to his by her hair, forcing her to crane her neck painfully. He growled into her ear as her breathing quickened in his, "I'm giving you a chance to be a good girl. I'm gonna untie your wrists. You're gonna walk over to that tree line right there, take a piss, and walk right back over here. If you try to make a break, I'll chase you down with my car and beat you until you wish for death." With that, he dropped her head to the ground and began the process of roughly untangling her. He finally got her covered and, in the glow of the streetlights, got his first good look at her mostly naked body. She squealed when he reached out and grabbed a breast in his hand, squeezing it painfully. She could see he was getting excited and she desperately wanted to avoid being raped, especially out her in the open, dirty parking lot. "Please! I have to go! Please untie me?" He broke out of his thoughts at her words and gave her right breast a firm slap. "You do what I say, when I say. You have no voice in this! But I don't want you pissing all over the place so get your slutty ass up and go." His words stung but she was relieved as he flipped her over and took off her bindings. Her freed arms fell uselessly to her side, still asleep as she felt the awful tingling sensation of circulation returning. She tried desperately to push herself up and not displease her captor, but could not move herself even an inch up. He sighed angrily and grabbed her by one arm, pulling her forcefully to her feet. She wobbled dangerously but managed to keep herself upright and walk the few yards to the tree line. Looking behind her, she saw him leaning against the car and watching her intently. She shook her arms to gain a little more function and went to the opposite side of the tree, pushing her back up against it for support and sliding down a little. Unwilling to take them off, she pulled her panties to the side as she relieved herself. He watched her, slightly annoyed at her going to the opposite side of the tree where he couldn't as well keep an eye on her in case she ran. She stood for a moment with her panties aside after finishing, realizing she had nothing to wipe with. Unhappily, she replaced her panties on her wet crotch and slowly turned back to face him. He watched as she modestly covered her breasts and stood still, looking at him and then nervously to the ground. He was ready to fulfill his threat and run her down as she slowly began to walk back toward him. When she got within a few feet, she stopped and continued to look at his feet, unsure of what to do. She heard his zipper and again became worried, backing away from him and beginning to cry. "Please, I was good!" Her plea was cut short as his had shot out and caught her by the throat, pulling her closer to him again. "Stay." His voice growled dangerously as he pulled his cock out of his pants. Her eyes were shut tight until she heard the steady flow of urine hitting the ground. She opened her eyes curiously and saw his stream hitting just in front of her feet. She averted her eyes from the scene until he finished and shoved himself back into his pants. He had to make sure she wasn't going to pull any shit while he relieved himself. He ripped her arms from her chest and grabbed the rope, again tying her wrists together, but in front this time. She took the opportunity to bargain with him, "Please don't tie me back up! I'll be good... You can just leave me here and no one will know any better! I won't tell anyone, I promise I won't!" He yanked her naked body against his chest by her wrists and used his free had to grasp her face, harshly saying, "I could kill you right now and leave your body here and you're right, no one would know any better. Or you could shut your fucking mouth and live." Tears sprang from her eyes but she kept quiet as he shoved her back into the car and onto the floor, tossing the blanket on top of her before slamming the door shut. She heard the engine start and felt the car begin to move again. The blanket over her face felt stifling, but she was afraid to move it or ask if she could. Closing her eyes, she tried her best to sleep while she could. He impatiently sped toward his house, hardly able to concentrate knowing that his prize was helpless in the back. He was glad that she had offered little resistance at the stop and now in the car, as he would hate to have to kill such a beauty before using her fully. The sun was just barely peeking over the horizon as he pulled into the garage of his home and shut the engine off. Taken to a New World Ch. 03 ************This story only involves characters OVER the age of 18! Although it is a non-consent story, rape in real life is a disgusting crime that I do not advocate. Keep fantasy and reality separate!************ He got out of the car quietly, knowing his girl was asleep in the back by her lack of reaction to stopping. He left her in the car as he went inside to get himself refreshed for the day's upcoming activities. She slowly awoke in the back of the car again, and realized it was stopped and off. Cautiously, she removed the blanket from her face and peeked up front to see that she was alone in the car. She sat up slowly and nervously looked around, seeing the car was in an empty garage. She sat still for a few minutes, waiting on edge for her captor to return. Why would he leave me alone? She wondered. Curiosity got the best of her as she extremely cautiously and slowly opened the car door. It was awkward with her hands still tied, but she managed to climb out of the car. There was only one garage door and one regular door in the plain room, so she silently approached the regular room and pressed her ear against it. She stood there for a few minutes, hearing nothing at all. She began to get hopeful that he had gone out or fallen asleep, and she could manage to get the upper hand somehow. Extremely slow, she began to turn the doorknob until she could push the door open. When she peeked into the next room, she saw nothing special and no movement. It was a fairly large, open room with a couple of couches in the center, some other furniture, a kitchen to the right and three doors to the left. The far wall held only one door and multiple windows. She cased the whole room and held her breath to listen for any possible noise. Upon hearing nothing, she slipped into the room and began toward the kitchen to find something sharp to free her arms. Just as her small, bare feet touched the linoleum, she heard a dark chuckle from across the room. "Couldn't wait to come see me, huh?" She froze to the spot, her breath caught in her chest from fear. His footsteps were approaching but she couldn't force herself to move. His hands gripped her shoulders and roughly turned her around to face him, her face still in shock. "What were you looking for?" He asked darkly. Her body began to shake lightly as she stuttered to find an excuse, "I... I wasn't..." He slapped her roughly but held her up from falling, "Don't lie to me!" He forced her over to a counter and reached into a drawer, pulling out a sharp knife. "Is this what you wanted?" He shoved her forward to bend over the counter, her arms forced above her head. She felt his hand contact with her ass and cried out as he demanded her, "Answer me you slut!" She shook her head in denial again but cried out as his hand connected with her ass again multiple times, spanking her so hard that her body lurched forward against the counter. He pushed the knife blade against her face threateningly and she broke, "I'm sorry! Yes! Yes!" He slapped her ass hard again and growled, "You are to address me always as Sir, Daddy, or Master. Now tell me what you did wrong, bitch." She sobbed and tried her hardest to say what he wanted to hear, "I... I got out of the car without permission and tried to find a knife to cut my hands free and I... I didn't address you properly, Sir!" His hand rained down hard on her ass for a while as she cried out and struggled in his grip, "I'm sorry Daddy! I'm sorry! What did I do?! Please stop, Master!" He took the knife and slid it down her arms, causing her to freeze in her squirming immediately. He slipped it beneath her bonds but did not cut them, holding it there as he leaned his body over hers and growled in her ear, "You didn't apologize for lying to your Master. Now, you'll have to be punished." With that, the knife cut roughly through her bonds and he grabbed her wrists, pulling her back and throwing her to the ground. "Now, you can lay there on the floor and get a punishment for lying to me and not apologizing, and it will be awful. Or you can get your lying, slutty ass up and over to that first door, go in and get ready to please Daddy." She lay on the floor, shivering in fear. She didn't want him to hurt her, but she also didn't want to give into him. She already hurt so much... And she knew he was going to have her one way or the other. It would be best to be compliant when he gave her a chance and save herself some injury. With that logic easing some of her guilt, she picked herself from the floor, modestly covering her chest, and began toward the door closest to them. Her ass was on fire and each step was painful as she approached the door, feeling the man's presence closely behind her. He followed her and watched her sexy, red, little ass jiggle as she walked straight into her nightmare. She opened the door and tentatively stepped inside the bedroom. He had kept the house pretty simple to avoid any possible weapons for his prey, so the only notable thing in the room was the enormous bed. He noticed she'd stopped and pushed her toward the bed roughly. She scampered toward it to get away from him and climbed beneath the covers, shielding her exposed body from him. She watched him with wide, frightened eyes as he purposefully undressed in front of her. It seemed that she was realizing the situation she had put herself in, sealing her own fate. She scooted quickly away from him as climbed onto the bed toward her, but he caught her by the ankle once more and yanked her toward him, pulling her legs to either side and holding them there with his knees. She began to cry as she saw his large erection between her legs, knowing he was going to rape her now. He was surprisingly gentle as her pulled her panties off and threw them aside. His hands began to roam all over her body, their coarse skin in contrast to her smooth skin. He admired her youthful curves and toned muscles, which flexed in fear as his hands ran across them. He wanted to fuck her so bad, but wasn't a fan of a dry pussy. He leaned down against her and her whole body tensed as she felt his skin upon hers, his tongue licking up the side of her face. She cringed as he sucked her ear lobe into his mouth and then whispered in her ear, "Since you made the right decision to come and please Daddy, I'll give you a reward. You'll still be punished, but this will please both of us." His deep voice sent a chill down her spine as he kissed and licked his way down her body until his face was between her legs. She had little experience with sexuality and was shocked when she felt his breath on her private parts. She quickly sat up to pull away but he easily pushed her back down and ordered her to stay. Her body trembled in his hands as he slipped them beneath her ass and pulled her close to his face. She was speechless with embarrassment as he slid his tongue up her slit and let out a satisfied "Mmmmm." Then, he set to work. The sensations were all completely new to the girl and she'd let out an occasional gasp in surprise. Just as she was beginning to slip out of reality with the sensations, he stopped and climbed over her again. She had no time to react before his cock was pushing against her slick opening, the head gaining entry rather easily. His hands gripped her hips firmly and she tried to push them off to no avail. He thrust into her roughly and she cried out in pain as he groaned in pleasure. His thick cock stretched her tight pussy painfully as he continued to pull out just a little and thrust again, working in a little more of his cock at a time until he was balls deep in his sexy little prey. She was crying and her hands had stopped trying to push his away and were instead gripping his wrists, her fingernails digging into his skin. "You're hurting me!" He pulled back slowly and she looked at him pleadingly, hopefully. But he slammed back into and began thrusting hard into her, groaning "I don't care if it hurts you; you're here for Daddy's pleasure. And don't you forget that!" With the last statement, he pulled her hips up and slammed into her deeper than she imagined possible, pulling a tortured cry from her mouth. The cry was so sexy to him, his cock was throbbing and he pumped into her, admiring her perky breasts bouncing on her chest, her flat belly flexing in pain, her tight pussy muscles squeezing around him and trying to expel him. He pushed in deep and began to grind his pelvis against her, his pubes smashed up against her clit. She continued to sob but he could feel her body begin moving with him in an attempt to save her from the pain. She felt her muscles tightening and shook her head in denial, "Please... Don't make me, Master! Don't make me do that, just use me and be done!" He growled darkly, "You ungrateful bitch. You should be thanking me for giving you the gift of pleasure! I do whatever the fuck I want with you; your body is mine now!" He slapped her harshly across the face and reached between them, his fingers manipulating her clit expertly. She came almost instantly from his work and arched her back, moaning loudly. Just as she was climaxing, he began harshly pinching and pulling on her clit, causing her orgasm to cut short. She squealed in pain and frustration and tried to wiggle away from him, but he laid on top of her and pinned her hands down with his, thrusting deep into her. He growled in her ear, "This pussy is mine. I own it and decide whether it gets pain or pleasure. Tell me who owns you!" Breathing heavily and crying, she whimpered out what she knew he wanted to hear, "You own me, Master. This is your pussy and I was a bad girl for being ungrateful! I'm sorry, Daddy, I'm sorry!" Her breath caught in her throat with a scream as he slammed forcefully into her, her words sending him over the edge. He grinded against her roughly as his cock throbbed and filled her with his cum. When he was spent, he laid on top of her breathing heavily, her underneath him breathing as heavily and shaking fiercely.