Desert Highway
tags: M/F, non-cons, anal, rape, bondage
disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional, along with all characters and events described in it. Any resemblance with real life is just a coincidence. Harming another human being is wrong and in no way I am trying to convey the opposite. Please, don't do anything like this!
Chapter 1 - Her
It was really cool actually, here she was. Alone in the "Desert Highway" at night. She hadn't seen a single car for the last 50 minutes, and the stars here where amazing. If she wasn't in a hurry to cross to the other side, she would definitely pull over and gaze at the stars.
But her mother was expecting her call, and there was no cell phone coverage out here, it was simply to far way from everything. So she kept driving on, after all it had been two years seen she last saw her family. She moved to Buenos Aires to study, then she found a job, but didn't get vacations in the summer, then exams, more work... it had been to long.� But she was finally going home.
She was tired, and maybe, just maybe she closed her eyes a second, but in that second she fell asleep, her car started drifting to the right, towards the side of the road until it bit the gravel. Because she was going to fast, her front tire blew apart, and tough she was awake before it did, she couldn't stop the car in time.
Despite her struggle, the car went out from the road, it turned 180 degrees, ended up looking back to where she came from, and then it stopped.
When the car stopped moving, she stopped screaming. With her fingers tight around the wheel, she opened her eyes to see how she was. And to her surprise, she was still alive. Shaking, she opened the door and got out of the car , nearly tumbling over.
"I'm alive! Yes!" she said as she jumped in place. Looking at the car she saw that it was fine, only the front wheel was damaged, but she didn't know how to change it.
"Great..." she said a little more somber than before. It was 100 km to the nearest town, her cell phone had no signal, and at night nobody was going to come by.
While she thought what to do, she started to feel a little cold between her legs "Fucking great, I pissed myself." She must have lost control of her bladder when she woke up.
Deciding that the best would be to wait for some one to come by, she took her pants off, keeping her panties on, and stretched it on the passenger side to let it dry. Then she sat down on the driver side, and waited. But the sleep was to much for her, her eyes closed, and before she realized she was sleep.
But not alone...
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She woke up again, terribly disoriented and with a splitting headache. She was naked, and hanging upside down.
"Help!" she cried, but only a muffled scream could be hear trough the rubber hose in her mouth. Panicking, she tried to run around, but she was tied by her feet from the roof of... some where, for she didn't know where she was. Her arms where tightly tied behind her back, at �her hands and elbows. Her feet where spread, with a broom stick tied to her ankles.
Her mouth was dry, and all her blood was going to her head. She couldn't concentrate, the only thing she saw was the dark wall around her, with only a few light beams that got inside by cracks in the wall.
She screamed again, harder this time, but the result was the same.
Chapter 2 - Him
He hated this, the heat, the loneliness of the desert, fortunately the night was at least a little cold, but still the place depressed him. Orange light illuminated the cabin, it wasn't much for he was really poor, but it was all his. A bed, a small propane heater and an old propane fridge, a lamp, a table an a single chair. And that was it, besides a few changes of cloth and of course his horse and his dog. He was a shepherd, rounding up all the sheep that somehow live in the desert.
It was an easy job because they always returned to the only water source around, an australian water tank outside. So he sat all day, slept a lot, and had as much food as he wanted, as long as he wanted roasted sheep, that is.
But it was okay, it wasn't permanent. Only until they stopped searching for him. He had been really stupid last time, he knew she was not alone, but he was to horny to wait. She screamed, al hell broke loose and he barely escaped. Somehow he ended up here, and he would wait a few more months before he left for Tierra del Fuego, where it wasn't so fucking hot and maybe he could get a better life.
He turned of the lamp, and lay his head on the pillow when he heard a big noise, not a crash, more like someone coming of the road to fast... and maybe a scream. He fumbled for the matchbox in his table and deftly lit the lamp again, but everything was quiet now. Just to make sure, the dressed again, and with only the light of the stars went to the highway, 50 meters from his front door.
He saw the lights of a car a few hundred meters away, obviously off the road, and started walking there.
When he got close to it, he saw the girls, sleeping in the front seat. She had a pretty face, thought it was to dark to see anything else.� And she was wearing only her panties.
"I'll be dammed, this is my lucky day" he said under his breath. With a big grin in his face looked all around, and seeing no cars around started thinking what to do.
"First thing first" he said as he slowly walked to the driver side of the car. Without taking his eyes from her, he opened the door, and with all his strength knocked her in the side of her head with his elbow. It hurt a lot, but it sure would hurt her more when she woke up.
Pushing her to the side, he checked if the cars still worked, and after a few tries he had it running. Slowly, and checking again if no one was coming, he crossed the highway and slowly made his way to his house. Once there, he parked the car behind the cabin, and took the girl out of the car and into a small tool shed made of corrugated steel.
Barely able to believe his luck, he took the rest of her cloths and grinding the gas lamp from inside, stared at the naked body for a few minutes. She was really nice, better than the last girl he had. A little short, maybe 1,60 metes tall, definitely slim. The only disappointment where her tits. They where small, lying on the ground as she was they where barely mounds. But he really couldn't complaint, she was in good shape, firm legs and ass... Yes, he was going to have some fun with her.
Hooking the lamp to a beam in the roof, the started tying her. He had always wanted to fuck a girl while tied, but he never had the time. This time, he had all the time of the world.
With some rope he had lying around he first tied her hands behind her back, then her elbows and finally he passed the hole rope under her arms pulling her shoulder backwards. It was probably a bit too tight, but he didn't care. If it hurt it was just going to make it sweeter for him.
Using the rest of his rope and a broken broomstick, he tied her feet spreading them, and finally pulling the rope trough the beam and lifting her from the floor.
And there it was. She was hanging there, completely naked and slowly swinging from side to side. He was going to make her suffer, and he didn't know a better way to start that to leave her a hole day in there. The heat was going to be unbearable. Yes, at night she would be begging him to take her. Giving her one last look, he decided to gag her. He took a piece of rubber hose, cut it and placed it in her mouth, tying it behind her back with a little more rope.
It was going to be hard to wait a hole day, but he thought it would be worth it. He slapped her tits before the left, and closed the door. He had some things to do before he went to sleep. The car needed to disappear, and he wanted to check if she had a cell phone. It never hurt to check.
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He was tired, the car had been a huge problem. His plan was to drive it to the water tank to sink it, but without one of the wheels it didn't have enough traction to go up the little hill around it. With the spare tire broken, and he had to rig a rope to his horse to pull the car from the other side while he pushed it from behind.
It took him the better part of the night, and when he finally finished, the sun was already rising. Tired and in a bad mood, he checked her purse and the few things she had in her car. Apart from her cell phone and some cloths she had nothing.
He did find her wallet, with some money and more importantly, her ID. He had the company of the lovely and young Marisa, just 20 years old and single. He also got her parents number from her cell phone before he smashed it and burned it with the rest of her stuff. She wouldn't need clothes anymore.
With the last of his strength he went dragged himself to his bed, and fell asleep thinking on the things he was going to do to her. All this, just as the heat of the day started...
Chapter 3 - Her
She was hurt, she was thirsty, she was crying. It must have been hours since she woke up, and nothing had happened. The only change was the heat, which had gone up constantly. Right now, it was incredibly hot. That, combined with the position she was in, with all her blood going to her head, was a bad combination.
She was getting dizzy, and as time passed by her screams where weaker. Now she was only sobbing, trying not to move as every time the did the rope on her ankles bit a little deeper. She couldn’t see, but she was sure she was bleeding.
Sweat flowed all over her body, in a desperate attempt from her body to lower her temperature, but it was useless. In the closed space the heat was to high, and with out water her body wouldn’t be able to keep it for much longer. Already her mouth was dry, and her cheeks cut by the contact of the hose.
Angry with everything she started shaking her body trying to get loose, but it was a mistake. Dizzy as she was, the sudden move made her throw up. A little vomit got out from her mouth, but the rest was stopped by the gag and it quickly filled her mouth. Some of it got inside her nose, coming out though her nostrils and burning her terribly.
Choking, she tried to force the vomit out of her mouth, and after minute of pure struggle, she managed to get most of it out.
Sobbing even harder than before, she thought of her family, on the thing she was never going to do. They only made her feel worse, but it was the only thing she could think of.
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She was barely conscious, and the truth was that she was drifting in between. She was dreaming, of a big lake of frozen water. She was swimming in it, and the cold felt so good in her skink. Or maybe she was in an ice-cream factory, tasting every flavor that existed�
But they where only dreams, and when she woke up it was always the same. She was still hanging, she was still alone and scared, she still tasted vomit in her mouth.
Closing her eyes once more, she prayed that unconsciousness would return, and soon.
Chapter 4 - Him
He woke up late in the afternoon, with the sunset right around the corner. He knew he should have been outside with the sheep, but he didn't give a fuck about them. If they wanted water, they knew where to find it. All that mattered, was Marisa.
With a grin he got up and started making something to eat. A sandwich and a jug of icy water would do. So he picked up a chair and went to the shed. It was still a little hot outside, but the temperature dropped quickly here, in an hour it would be cold.
When he got there, he opened the door an was greeted with a marvelous sight. She was still there, apparently unconscious. Covered in sweat and vomit, she looked like she had a rough time. Just how he wanted.
He pulled the chair close to her and started eating, taking a sip of water once in a while.
"Marisa, wake up honey" he said in a mocking tone. She opened her eyes a little and started mumbling something, but he didn't understood a word. He didn't care either.
"Are you thirsty? I have a glass of icy water for you if you want it" but she couldn't answer, she was to tired, to disoriented.
Grabbing the glass he had, he took a small sip and threw it at her face. With a yelp, she jumped and started coughing.
Laughing, he pours a little more water in the glass and lifts her head keeping her face up. Pouring the water, he roughly washed her filthy face, taking some of the vomit of.
Though it is still hot inside the shed, she starts shivering as she mumbles something.
"Do you want more water Marisa? I can give you some, but you are going to have to work for it. And I think I know just how you can help me." He says as he stars undressing.
Once naked, he goes to the wall where the rope that keeps here hanging is tied and pulls her a little higher, until her face is at the level of his crotch.
He grabs her hair and unties the gag, throwing it onto the floor with the vomit.
"Let me go, please! I beg you, I am thirsty, I don't feel well! I promise I wont tell anyone, I swear! Please!"
"Not yet Marisa. We just met, don't you think you could be nicer to me? Come on, you know what I want" He said putting his already stiff dick in her face.
Disgusted, she pulled her face away, but he only laughed. Grabbing her legs from behind, he lowered his face to her exposed crotch. He stars licking her, then puts one and finally two fingers inside her. All while she tried to shake her body away from him.
"Your pussy tastes really good, did you know that?" He took his fingers from her and shoved them in her mouth. "You should taste yourself!"
She pulled her face away, but he only laughed again and grabbing her nipples, pulled her forward until she screamed from the pain.
"I see your family didn't teach you well, so I will have to have fun on my own". As he said that, he turned around and went outside, still naked.
Her hope was short lived, though, because he returned a minute later with the mount for his horse under his arms. He threw it to the ground besides her, and went once again to the rope in the wall. Pulling the knot, but letting the rope go, he made her fall head first into the floor.
She grunted from the pain, and spitted some blood as she took a bite out of her tongue in the fall. With out stopping, he hooked her arm under her belly and pulled her over the mount on her stomach, leaving her face on the ground and her pussy and ass free.
Liking his lips, he knelt on the ground behind her, took his dick in his hand and started rubbing it in her pussy until it was wet from her juices.
Still sobbing, but resigned to what was coming, she clenched hard. But it didn't matter, he placed his dick over her pussy and in one thrust, pushed himself all the way in. Pumping in and out furiously he didn't heard her moan in pain.
“Its been too long! Too long Marisa! You must be an angel sent from heaven!” He said out of breath while he fucked her.
Her face was rubbing on the earth floor of the shed, mixing with the vomit and the water. The result was a disgusting mud forming in her face, all while he mounted her from behind like a dog.
After what felt like eternity for her, he stopped, slapped her hard in the ass and grabbing her cheeks he spread them.
Suddenly more afraid than ever, she started kicking and moving to get away, but he only punched her on her back, stealing the air from her lungs.
Spreading her ass cheeks again, he spited in her asshole, and slowly started to push with her dick.
Gritting her teeth from the pain, but not wanting to be hit again, she kept still while he carefully pushed himself inside her.
Once he was all the way inside her, he cheered and slapped her in the ass again. Slowly at first, he started pulling out only to pull in again after half his dick was out.
Mercifully for her, because the pain was incredible, it proved to much pressure for him. After less that a minute inside her, he felt himself close to cumming. Quickly, he pulled out and with out a second to wait, he pulled himself in her pussy just in time to cum inside her.
With a moan from the pain in her ass, the humiliation of being fucked by him, and the fear of getting pregnant, she laid there completely defeated.
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"Please, let me go" she begged him. He looked at her, and laughed "Last chance Marisa, suck my cock and I will give you some water to drink. What do you say?"
Not being capable of seeing him in the eyes, she lowered her head and nodded.
"Excellent!" He said as he lifted her by her arms and made her sit on the floor, her back to the still hot walls.
He steps in from of her, and grabbing her chin and pulling her eye towards him, says "Only one rule Marisa. Watch your teeth, if you bite me I will have to take your teeth out. Okay?"
Again she nodded. "Good girl!" He said as he grabbed his dick in one hand an her neck in the other. With a brutality he have never showed before, he pushed his dick to her throat, making her gag instantly. He kept fucking her mouth for a minute, her saliva coming in out of her mouth with every thrust, accompanied with a choking sound he found delightful.
She was still dizzy though, and the movement didn't help. One particularly strong push of his dick hit her in the back of her throat, making her vomit again. Some of it went to her mouth, only to be stopped by his dick, so again it went out from her nose burning her.
That was to much for him, her suddenly tight and warm throat squeezed at his dick making him cum. But instead of letting go, he pushed harder in, cumming right down her throat, and not letting her breath.
She struggled unsuccessfully to breath, until he finished. He threw her head back against the wall, while se tried to breath trough all the vomit and the pain.
Falling to the floor, she started coughing vomit, this time mixed with his cum. A disgusting brown liquid that started pooling in the floor at her face.
Falling on his ass to the ground, he too tried to catch his breath. It had been the most amazing thing he ever felt, and also the most violent thing he did in his life. It scared him a little, but it just felt to good.
While she still laid on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably, he grabbed her by the shoulders and placed her head on his lap.
She clenched again, fearing what might come again, but he only started fingering her. Almost tenderly, every once in a while dipping his index finger inside her still sore asshole.
"You where awesome... I never felt something so good in my life." With a deep breath, he pulled himself up and said "Let me keep my part of the deal".
He poured some water in the glass, and made her sit again.
He gave her the water slowly at first, but she was too thirsty, too tired to care. She drank as fast as she could, spilling some of it from her mouth.
Once it was over, he lifted her again and placed her on the ground beneath the beam, passed the rope once again, and lifted her off the floor.
Kneeling down in front of her face, he said "That was awesome Marisa. Thanks you very much. If you don't mind, I am going to rest a little. But don't worry, I will be back in an hour and we will start just where be left." He pulled the gag from the vomit, and thought she tried to resist, he tied it again behind her back.
Smiling, he licked her nipples, and took a strong bite from her breast making her yelp. He turned around and left her hanging with a smell of sex and vomit in the air.
It wasn't long before she started shivering, both from the cold night and the fear of what was coming to her.
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