Junkie

tags: M/f, rape, torture, hanging, anal, drugs

 

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!

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I was playing Gran Turismo on the Xbox when Diego sent me a message saying he was on his way with a couple of girls. Cool, I thought, I could use some pussy tonight. The idea of taking a shower crossed my mind was I was to lazy for that, in the end it wouldn't matter.

A while later there was a knock on the door and I swapped the game for some music before opening the door.

Diego stood there, grinning from ear to ear as he played with one of the girls breast. She was a tall brunette, dressed in a tight white shirt, some black and shiny pants and black canvas shoes. To top it off, she wore a cheap plastic tiara on her head.

I have to add that she was pretty high on something.

The other girl looked a bit younger but was dressed like a real slut. She had a simple black dress that barely covered her ass and two pairs of stockings, one pair black and on top of that a pair of pink fishnets.

On her feet she wore high heels that locked around her ankles, making her look a lot taller than what she really was.

She looked really uncomfortable standing behind Diego and the other girl, but she made no move to leave. My cock was already growing as I checked her out and my mind filled with images of her naked under me. That and other more... extreme things�

As I undressed her with my eyes she seemed to get more uncomfortable still, but how could I stop myself. She had long dark hair and light brown eyes, almost the color of straw. In that tight dress, I could see every curve in her body, from her firm breasts to a nice tight ass.

‘What's up man!’ Diego said.

‘This is Laura and she is Andrea, they came here to have a few drinks with us!’ he said as he fondled Laura’s breast without shame.

I introduced myself before letting them in and locking the door behind them. The three of them sat on the big sofa, Diego in the middle with the girls at the sides, but he lost no time in cornering Laura against the armrest. He laid his hand on her leg before he started touching her, moving his hand along her legs slowly.

After finding some beers in the fridge I took sat in a smaller couch, next to Andrea. After that� well, we drank, we chatted, Diego started touching Laura’s pussy over her pants and she started moaning softly. I don't remember the details, but maybe 15 minutes in, Diego whispered something in Laura's ears, making her giggle like an idiot.

Laura took off her tiara, setting it on Andrea’s head before following Diego into the room.

Andrea looked even more miserable after that, but I didn't mind that much.

I moved into the couch next to her, passing my arm behind her. I mentioned to her that she hadn't touched her beer at all.

‘Maybe you want something a little more exciting?’ I said as I produced a small bag of meth from behind the couch.

Her eyes lit up as I held the drug in front of her eyes, and she licked her lips in anticipation. She had, of course, plenty of needle marks in her arms, so she was no stranger to the pleasures of Ice.

When she made a move to grab them I took them away, smiling to her.

‘Naaah, you first have to do something for me. This ain't a church, you know?’ I said as I slid the bag into my back pocket.

She hesitated for a solid 15 seconds before she got up. With a scrunchie she had in one wrist, she tied her hair into a ponytail behind her head before falling to her knees between my legs.

Behind her, I could hear Laura moaning in pleasure as Diego fucked her.

Andrea wasted no time pulling down my pants and my underwear, dropping them around my ankles.

She looked at me in the eyes before grabbing my cock in one hand. I grinned at her, and she turned red before taking it into her mouth.

I liked my girls shy, but I also liked them to be good cock suckers, and Andrea had a lot of skill. She started sucking me like a real pro, which she apparently was despite her age.

I slowly lost myself in the pleasure of her lips. Grabbing her by her hair, I guided her mouth deeper around my cock. She kept her eyes on mine, never breaking contact even when she started gagging.

Unfazed, I kept pushing until her lips closed around the base of my cock. Small tears ran down her face as I held her head in place� for a few moments, looking into her eyes while I enjoyed the tightness of her throat.

Not wanting to rush, I let her go and she pushed herself free. Thick streams of saliva connected her mouth to my cock as she breathed deeply.

‘Did you like that princes?’ I asked her as she recovered.

I asked her to take her dress off, but to leave the rest on. I liked the look of it, and it was a pleasant surprise to find that she had no bra under the dress.

Without leaving the couch, I took of my shoes and my pants, keeping only my shirt on.

As Andrea finished folding her dress on a chair, I took a length of rope from behind the couch, laying it over my legs.

When she saw it, she started backing away immediately.

‘Oh, no! You didn't say anything about that!’ She said as her naked ass hit the table behind her.

Without another word, I took the bag of meth from my pants and dangled them in front of her. I could see the inner struggle inside her. On one hand, getting tied by a stranger like me was a pretty stupid thing to do. On the other, she was a junkie, and that much meth was like ambrosia for her.

When she lowered her head in resignation I walked up to her, turning her around and bumping her into the table.

I placed my cock against her ass and I grabbed her arms, pulling them together by force. I tied them behind her back, looping the remaining rope up her arms and pulling her elbows tight against each other.

Satisfied, I started running my hands over her naked body, enjoying the feel of her skin. With one hand, I pushed her head down, laying her on the table while I pushed her feet apart.

Taking one step back, I admired the view while I played with myself.

I kneeled behind her, taking her panties down and leaving her pussy bare to the world. Without wasting time, I started eating out her cunt, digging in deep with my tongue. She started moaning in pleasure while I lapped at her pussy like a thirsty dog.

It wasn't long before her hips started moving as she tried to grind herself into my face.

After a while, I started fingering her, slowly at first and then faster and faster, until she started cumming. Her body spasmed a couple of time and then collapsed on the table, squishing her breasts under her.

Moving slightly up, I licked her asshole, tasting a musky collection of juices that I found strangely arousing.

When I rose, I grabbed her by her hair, leading her back to the couch. I took a seat again, and she immediately kneeled between my legs again. Doing it with her arms behind her in high heels wasn't easy, and she tumbled, but I caught her before she feel.

Her tiara sat asked on her head and I fixed it for her before caressing her face for a moment.

As before, she started sucking me slowly, stopping to lick it like a popsicle from time to time. After a few minutes of this, I grabbed her head again, guiding her deeper and deeper, until she was gagging again.

With her arms behind her, she couldn't stop me as I pushed hard, burying my cock all the way into her throat. Immediately, she started choking, but I held her back, counting up to 30 until I pulled her head back.

She started puking as my cock left her throat, and she collapsed on the floor, coughing as the foul liquid burned her from the inside.

I took the opportunity to get myself a new beer, and she was still coughing when I came back a minute later.

‘You stupid fuck! Who the hell do you think you are, moron! Untie me right now, I am getting the hell out of here! She screamed at me in between coughs

The she started demanding me to release her arms.

I only sat there while sipping my beer slowly, before leaning forward and slapping her hard in the face. Her whole head shot to one side, making her fall to the floor again and leaving her in stunned silence.

‘Princess, I would be more careful if I were you.’ I said to her. ‘Do you realize where you are? Who you are with?’

As if on cue, a scream escaped from the room where Diego was fucking Laura, making her jump.

Smiling, and relaxed into the couch again, sipping my beer.

‘I need to think, baby, why don't you suck my balls for a while?’ I said looking at her.

She hesitated a few second before she crawled to me again, burying her face between my balls and the couch. I pushed my hips forward to give her more room before I could feel her tongue running over them.

A weird mixture of screams and howls of pain came from the room while I enjoyed my beer. To her credit, she really put herself into it, I had to give her that at least.

Just as I was finishing my beer, Diego came out, completely naked and with his cock covered in blood.

‘Hey man, do you have a beer bottle?’ He said.

I offered him mine, but he asked for a big one. Placing my hand on Andrea's head to keep her like that I told him there were some under the kitchen sink. He came out a moment later, holding a big bottle of beer.

I let go of Andrea, who pulled back only to stare in terror at the sight of Diego’s bloody cock.

‘Do you want some lube for that, man? I asked laughing at her reaction.

‘What for?’ He asked, genuinely confused about the purpose of lube.

Andrea started shaking as Diego went to the room, closing the door behind him.

Looking at her, I made a gesture for her to remain quiet. A few moments later, a howl of pure agony escaped the room, making Andrea jump and making me laugh.

‘Don't worry, I will use lube. I down want to hurt myself!’ I said as I rose from the couch, dropping the empty bottle to the ground.

I lifted her from the floor pulling her by her hair and lead her to the table. Bending her over, made her rest on the table again, kicking her legs apart until they touched the table legs.

With a bit more rope, I tied them to the table, holding her in place while her body trembled. From the kitchen, I grabbed a jar of lube and from the couch, the little bag of meth which I placed in front of her face.

‘Here you go, all yours!’ I said as I covered my cock in vaseline.

‘Hey, I never asked. Have you been fucked in the ass before?’

She shook her head from side to side, and I could see tears falling out of her pretty eyes.

‘What a shame! Your first time should have been someone else. Just a heads up, this will hurt, princess!

I pulled her hair back, forcing her to arch her back before placing my cock over her asshole.

‘Scream all you want, I like that!’ I said to her before pushing myself inside her. I started forcing my way into her ass, expanding her sphincter wide.

A short screamed escaped her lips before she clenched her jaw shut in an effort to control herself. Her hands tried to push me away, but tied as they were she only managed to scratch my stomach.

Slowly, I kept pushing, burying the head of my cock first, and then going even deeper until I was fully inside her. My hips rested against her ass as I stood still, savoring the sensation of her warm ass.

Andrea sobbed quietly under the table, as tears streamed down her face.

Finally another screamed escaped from her as I started to pull back, and she started pleading me to stop.

‘Please! It hurts, let me go!’

When only the head of my cocked remained inside her, I stopped again. My cock was a real mess, covered in her blood and probably a bit of shit. Crying slowly, she kept pleading me to stop, but I was ignoring her completely.

I started fucking her ass, slowly moving my hips into a rhythm that was faster every time. I pulled her head farther back, stretching her neck until her breathing started to sound ragged and forced.

As her ass loosened a bit, I could go faster, until eventually the table started moving forward with each trust.

Her face hit the table when I released her hair, and she screamed as her forehead slammed into the wood. Turning her face, she fixed her eyes on the bag of meth, trying to remind herself that this was not in vain.

After a few minutes, the blowjobs and the tightness of her ass, proved too much for me and I couldn't contain myself.

Squeezing her hips with my hands, I came into her bowels, filling them with my cum. Spent, I laid on her, enjoying the warmness of her sweat covered body against mine.

‘That was great, thank you!’ I said as I pulled out of her.

A slimy trail of bodily fluids slid down her thighs but her ass remained open. Laughing I slapped her ass once, leaving a red hand imprinted on it.

Walking to the other side of the table, I waved my cock in front of her. She tried to escape the stench of it, but I pulled her hair again, guiding her to it. She silently pleaded to me with her eyes, but I wasn't interested.

Pulling harder, I shoved my filthy cock inside her mouth. After a few seconds of gagging and retching, she started running her tongue all over it, cleaning the blood and shit from it. If I hadn't come a minute ago I would surely be doing it again.

When I was satisfied, I left her laying on the table. I dropped into the couch again, grabbing the controller and resuming the game were I had left it.

I lost myself in the game for a long time before I noticed she was peeing herself.

‘Tsk, tsk, what do you think you are doing, stupid?’ I said as I paused the game.

‘You are going to have to clean that later!’

I could see her face turning red as she laid on the table, her ass still gaping and pis streaming from her cunt and onto the floor. Her body kept trembling, shaking the table from side to side.

Leaving the game paused, I picked another beer from the fridge, and kept playing for a few hours, losing myself completely into it. After a while, I closed the game, looking around as I found myself in the room again.

Andrea was fast asleep in the table where I had left her. A poodle of cold piss at her feet, and her ass looking an angry red.

The apartment was silent, but not completely. From the room, I could hear someone sobbing quietly.

Getting off the couch wasn't easy as my legs felt cramped, but I stretched around a bit before heading into the bathroom. As I emptied my bladder, I felt an almost sexual pleasure. It's incredible how long one can dismiss the need to pee when doing something.

Once done, I stared at Andrea, looking at her back raising in rhythm with her breathing.

As an image from a movie flashed into my mind, I realized that I wasn't done with her.

I entered the room slowly, finding Diego on the bed and Laura laying next to him

He had tied her to the headboard with her own pants, before falling into a deep slumber. She was obviously awake and in great pain. The beer bottle completely inside her ass, until only the base showed as her asshole tried to close itself up.

Her panties filled her mouth, but her eyes found mine the moment I stepped in, pleading me to help her.

For a moment I toyed with the idea of fucking her, but then I dismissed the idea. She was Diego’s toy� at least for now.

Ignoring her, I went into the closet and took an old carabiner I had found on a vacation and a thick piece of rope. I looked around in hope of finding something else that would be fun, but finding nothing else, I left Laura next to Diego and headed back.

Andrea was still sleeping and I took the opportunity to prepare the place. Standing on a chair, I used clipped the carabiner to a hook on the ceiling. I passed one end of the rope through it, and made a big loop on the other.

My cock started to fill with blood again as I untied her legs from the table slowly. The air around her was filled with the aroma of sex, making my blood boil. Once done, I took the loop and gently placed it around her neck, closing it to one side of her head.

Taking a step back, I grabbed the free end and jumped into the air, pulling with all my weight.

Andrea shot into the air as the noose closed around her neck, pulling her off the table until she was staying under the hook.

The violence of her movement took me by surprise, and for a moment I feared I would break her neck, but she screamed in shock, calming my fear.

I pulled the rope again, lifting her from the floor until only her toes touched it and without letting go I made a quick knot at the other end.� tying the rope to the couch.

Andrea’s face was a mask of terror as the rope dug deep into her neck, crushing her throat and denying her the ability to breath.

I took a step back, admiring her body as it tensed in an effort to reach the floor. I started masturbating at the sight of her teenaged body and her sweet face. It started taking a red tint as the little oxygen her lungs slowly burned out.

With her hands still behind her back, she couldn't hold still under the hook, and every time she moved the rope closed a bit more around her neck.

Gagging noise escaped her mouth ass she fought desperately to breath. Her eyes pleaded silently for me to free her, but I was too entertained with the image of her body hanging from the rope.

At that time I wondered if I would leave her there until she died. It would be hard to dispose of the body, but then again� I desperately wanted to kill her. The idea excited me more than anything I could think off.

With thoughts of snuffing her filling my head, I had to remind myself that the night was till very early.

I walked until I was in front of her and she immediately closed her legs around me, trying to take as much weight as she could from the rope.� Grabbing her ass, I pulled her up until her hips were above mine.

Her legs closed around me and the noose opened slightly. Her broken breathing filled the room as I gazed into her panicked eyes.

Taking my cock in one hand, I guided myself into her pussy. I tried to push myself in, but she was too dry, so I spat in one hand, smearing her cunt in saliva before trying again.

Using both hands in her ass, I started fucking her. I would basically throw her body into the air, allowing it to fall into my cock. It was quite fun, but she was a bit heavy, so after a few moments I simply started rocking myself forward.

Her face started to lose its red color as she breathed deeper and deeper, filling her lungs with fresh air as I fucked her cunt. Once she could talk again, she pleaded for me to stop.

‘Please! Let me go, I don't want to die! Please, don't kill me!’ I won't tell anyone about this, but please just let me go!’

I just kept fucking her, enjoying the warmth of her tight pussy as she rested on my cock.

While she bounced in front of me, I would suck on her breasts, pulling her nipples with my teeth until she cried in pain, only to swap places and start on the other.

As last time, eventually the sensations proved too much for me and I came hard inside her, filling her up with my seed. As I did, I wondered if she would live long enough to start worrying about a baby.

Tears streamed from her eyes, ruining her makeup, as I lowered her to the ground again. She screamed in desperation as the noose closed again around her neck.

After a few moments of panic, I released the rope a little, allowing her to stand on the floor and releasing the pressure from her neck.

She started thanking me, telling me how she would be good. And offering to do anything I wanted.

Ignoring her, I grabbed the bag from the table. In the kitchen, I prepared a syringe of meth.

I walked up to her again, and waves the syringe in front of her.

‘You want some of this?’ I asked her. Her face lit up pathetically and she nodded so hard that the rope closed around her neck for a second.

I took her arm, finding a vein and injecting her with half of what I had.

Her eyes dilated almost immediately, a smile stretching over her face, and her body relaxed completely. The problem was that she still had the noose around her neck.

As her legs gave out, the noose closed again, cutting her breathing. Realizing her mistake, she tried to raise again, but her legs were useless now. Her body hung limp from the rope as she panicked.

She looked at me as she gagged again, the sound coming from her ragged as her abused throat was slowly crushed again.

Ignoring her, I kneeled in front of her, lifting her hips above my shoulders. I buried myself into her cunt, eating her as she slowly suffocated. I could taste a little of my cum but I didn't care.

I kept my eyes looking up as she fought desperately, turning from red to purple, and then into a deep blue. A minute or two passed, and suddenly her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her body shook violently as she came again.

I took a step back, leaving her body hanging. Her movements were sluggish now, and I debated with myself if I should cut her down.

Cursing myself at my indecision, I undid the knot that held the rope to the couch and she collapsed in the floor like a sack of rocks.

I stood for a minute looking at her chest, afraid that I had taken too long, but it slowly started to move up and down. A whizzing sound escaped her lips as air started to fill her lungs again.

Taking the noose of her, I rolled her to the side just in case she puked. I stood there, looking at the angry red mark around her neck, and wondering what the hell I was going to do with her, but I was too exhausted to care. I fell on the couch and slept until midday, images of her filling my dreams.

 

 

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