Victoria turned the lights off in her massage parlor
downtown. It was late and the moon was shrouded by a thick
layer of clouds, making it difficult to see in the parking lot. The
light had burned out days ago, and the city still hadn't been by to
replace it. This normally wouldn't have bothered her, but tonight
felt different. She paused in the middle of the parking lot,
noticing that there were no other cars left. Victoria shrugged as
she looked at her watch. It was thirty minutes later than she
normally left, so she assumed the other merchants in the area had
left for the evening.
She stopped at her car, fumbling through her purse for her
keys. She didn't hear the footsteps come up behind her, but by the
time she noticed that she wasn't alone, it was already too late. A
man quickly grabbed her, cupping his large hand over her mouth
as she tried to scream. She kicked and fought as he pushed her
against the car. She felt a cold steel blade against her throat as
the man whispered in a raspy voice, “Move or scream and you
are dead.”
Her whole body stiffened in fear as she stood, frozen at
the feel of the blade scratching her skin gently enough to not
cause permanent damage, but deep enough that it started to bleed
lightly. Pressing her hard against the car, the man let go of her
mouth before forcing a gag in her mouth and tying it behind her
head. Then, he brought her hands behind her back and tied them
together with duct tape. She started to cry as he pulled her hair
and drug her to the back of her car. He threw her to the ground,
stepping on her chest with one of his massive black boot pressing
down, making it hard for her to breath. Victoria watched as the
large man rummaged through her purse to find her keys. She tried
to see if she could see his face, but couldn't see anything through
his ski mask.
He opened the trunk and roughly grabbed her hair, lifting
her off of the ground. Victoria began to let out muffled screams
as she fought back before he lifted her up and slammed her down
into the trunk before slamming it shut. Victoria cried, struggling
against her binding and screaming until she felt herself growing
horse. She could feel each turn and bump as the car sped along
until finally coming to a stop. Victoria heard the door open and
felt a chill run up her spine as the trunk opened once again.
Victoria began to struggle and kick once more as the man
reached in to grab her. He wrapped his massive hand around her
neck and squeezed as he put his knife to her throat again. “You
shut the fuck up, bitch!” he barked at her, causing her to cry once
again. The man paused for a moment, almost as if he was
reconsidering what he was doing before Victoria swiftly kicked at
him, catching him in the crotch. He bent over in pain, but
Victoria couldn't get out of the trunk fast enough. He stood up
and backhanded her across the cheek, leaving a red mark. He
once again took a handful of her hair and pulled her out of the
trunk, throwing her to the ground. She grunted as she hit the
concrete with a cold smack. She felt his muscular arms wrap
around her stomach as he lifted her up over her shoulder and
carried her up the driveway. She could hear the garage door open
as she screamed into the gag one last time before the door closed
behind them.
She could finally see her assailant in the light for the first
time. He was a large man, copper skinned and very muscular. His
dark green tank top was tucked into his blue jeans. She paused for
a moment, trying to memorize his tattoos. The man scowled at
her through his mask before leaning down and tying a blindfold
around her tear swollen eyes. He lifted her off of the ground by
her wrists, replacing the duct-tape with nylon rope and tying them
in front of her this time. She flinched as he tightened it. He threw
her back to the floor and put his boot on her face to hold her still
while he finished what he had in store for her.
She lay motionless, but the sound of large chains clanking
above her caused shivers down her spine. The man took his boot
off of her face before grabbing her wrists and lifting them above
her head. Victoria felt cold metal touch her fingertips and heard a
rusty metallic latch above her head. She began to cry and
whimper as she heard large metal gears grinding and felt her
body being pulled off the floor by her arms. The machine
stopped, allowing her to stand on her own feet for a moment. She
slumped down as best as she could, before feeling the winch
lifting her off the ground by her arms, causing her to moan in
pain.
As her small, five foot three inch frame dangled in the air, she once again
felt the blade press against her neck. “Do you know why you are
here, bitch?” the man growled. “You are here because you are
nothing but a little slut. You rub on those people all day long,
knowing that they all want you. I bet you give happy endings too,
don't you, slut?” Victoria's tears soaked her blindfold as she
shook her head and screamed no through her gag. “Don't you lie
to me, bitch!” the man yelled in her face. Victoria continued to
shake her head “no”. He untied the gag from her mouth before
demanding, “Tell me you are a slut. Tell me you are a slut and
you just love all those dicks! Say it, Bitch!”
“It's not true,” she cried,”I'm a good girl. I'ma good girl!”
He slapped her again, causing her to cry out in pain. “I swear, I'm
a good girl! Please, just let me go! I'm a good girl!” Her pleas fell
on deaf ears, as the man began to fondle her breasts through her
clothes.
“Yeah right,” he laughed, “you can't be a good girl with
fake titties like these. You're a slut and everyone sees it.” He
slapped her again as she continued to cry. “Tell me you are a
fucking slut! I want to hear you scream it!” Victoria froze as she
felt the knife slip into her shirt, sliding down to her belly button,
cutting the fabric open. She continued to protest as the man did
the same thing to her skirt, tearing it from her body. As she hung
there in the garage, she felt his large hand grip roughly at her
pussy through her thong, causing her teeth to clinch. “See, you're
a slut, otherwise, you wouldn't be dripping wet. With that, she felt
him force his hand into her panties.
Victoria cried and screamed for him to stop, but each time
she would open her mouth to cry out, the man would bring his
pussy juice covered fingers to her lips, forcing her to lick them
clean. “Taste yourself, slut! You are dripping for some meat,
aren't you?” he slapped her again between roughly working his
middle finger around inside of her hole and bringing it to her
mouth. “You are nothing but a whore who needs some dick to
survive. Say it!”
Victoria's will finally began to break. “Yes.” she
whispered through the tears. “I'm a slut, and I work those cocks
all day long. I need meat inside of me.” She cried uncontrollably
as the words left her mouth, which continued to be filled by his
fingers covered in her juices.
“I told you to scream it!” the man said as he slapped her
again, this time, hard enough to make her spin and swing in the
air. “Tell the whole world how big a whore you are!
“I'm the biggest slut in the world!” Victoria cried out,
hoping that all of this would be over soon. “I am a whore who
needs cock!”
The man slidtwo fingers deep inside of her pussy and
lifted her up with them before grabbing her neck and squeezing.
“Now, beg for my cock in you! Beg for me to rape you with my
dick!”
Victoria gasped as he let go of her neck. “Please, “She
whispered as she cried, “Please give me your cock.” The man
slapped her again, bringing her to scream as he had asked,
“Please, jam your meat inside of my dripping hole!” She felt him
take his fingers out of her, and could feel the tip of his large cock
press against her folds. Victoria panicked, “No! No, no, please,
no! Stop!” she sobbed.
“Yes!” the man grunted at her before forcing the entire
length of his hard dick deep inside of her. He continued to taunt
her as he thrustin and out of her. “I just took a
little blue pill, just for you slut. You got four hours of my hard dick,
and you better enjoy every second.” She moaned as he continued
to thrust into her. “Yeah, you like that, don't you, slut?” Victoria
felt one hand grab her ass as the other quickly tore her bra off,
letting her large fake breasts bounce free with each thrust. “Tell
me you want more, bitch!”
She couldn't help it, “Please, I need more.” She heard the
words come out of her mouth, but couldn't believe she actually
said them. She felt him lifting her with each thrust, then felt his
tongue on her nipple as he took it into hismouth, gently at first,
before biting down. As she screamed in pain, she felt his hands
spreading her ass cheeks open and he forced one of his fingers in
past the second knuckle. She felt him tense his whole body as he
groaned before his cock pulsed deep inside of her, filling her with
his hot sticky semen. She screamed once again, but this scream
was brought on by an orgasm as her whole body became rigid
before dangling once more. She once again felt tears well up in
her eyes as his throbbing cock pulled out of her, causing his cum
to drip down the inside of her thighs.
Victoria felt him move around behind her before he
smacked her ass. She whimpered softly before he did it again and
again, each time harder than the last, finally causing her to
scream “Please! Stop it! Stop! No more!”
“You want me to stop smacking that ass?” he growled in
her ear, “Thenbeg for my dick again, you fucking slut!” He
smacked it again. “Beg for more of my dick. Beg for me to use
your body however I want!”
“Use me!” Victoria screamed. Anything to make the pain
stop. “Use me like the whore I am! Fuck me over and over
again!” Victoria felt him grab her ass and spread both cheeks
once again. She heard him spit into hishand and felt him rub the
saliva on her tight hole, “Not there! Anywhere but there! Please!”
She kicked and fought as much as she could while she dangled in
the air, but it was no use, as his entire rod began pushing into her
from behind. “Oh god! You are killing me! Please! No More!”
she continue to scream in protest.
She felt him pause once again, with his throbbing shaft
halfway inside of her, holding her hips. She paused for a moment,
before she started to struggle against him again, causing his shaft
to go deeper into her. She felt herself becoming more bold. “Do
what you want, fucker. When this is all over, it's your turn!” she
screamed defiantly. With that, she felt his grip tighten on her hips
and with one forceful thrust, his massive dick was buried balls
deep into her ass, causing her to scream once more.
He reached around, roughly tugging her nipples and
fingering her pussy as he invaded her anus. He pulled his hand
from her pussy, now covered in a combination of both of their
juices, and once again brought it to her mouth, forcing her to suck
it clean. “Tell me how much you love my dick in your ass, you
fucking cum slut.” he ordered, thrusting as deep as he could.
“Please, “she begged with his fingers still in her mouth,
“please use me like the slut I am!” She couldn't help what she
was saying. She was in such a combination of agony and pleasure
that her mind couldn't handle it any more. “Oh god!” she moaned,
“Oh god, I'm going to cum!” he felt her body quiver in his arms,
but before she could, he pulled his dick out of her tight ass and
slapped it again, causing her to scream and cry in pain once more,
stopping her orgasm. “Please please please, I need it! I need it to
cum!” She didn't know where she was anymore or what was
happening, all she knew is that she needed to finish.
“Oh, the little slut wants to cum?” He snarled in her ear
“If you want to cum so bad, beg for me to fuck your ass harder!”
Victoria squirmed against her restraints. “Fuck me! Fuck
my ass hard! I need to cum! Please! Ram yourcock in your little
fuck toy's ass!” The words coming out of her mouth felt so
foreign to her, as were the feelings she was having. She quivered
with anticipation as she felt him work his head back into her ass.
He pulled at her nipples as he forced himself into her with one
solid movement, causing her to instantly reach orgasm. She came
so hard from the combination of pain and pleasure that she
squirted all over the concrete below her, tensing her ass around
his massive rod.
She started to relax for a moment, before she felt his hand
over her mouth. He lowered the chain that was holding her in the
air enough that she could barely touch the ground, causing her ass
to stretch around the base of his cock. “Do you like breathing?”
He snarled in her ear. She nodded slowly, whimpering and
beginning to cry once again. He slowly moved his hand so that it
was covering her mouth and nose, preventing her from being able
to take a breath. “You can breathe again when you make me cum
in your ass. Do you understand me, slut?” His voice echoed in
her ears. She nodded quickly and began grinding around on his
cock.
As she started to feel the effects of not getting enough air,
she began to grind on it faster and harder. Her face was turning
red and her heart was beating out of her chest as she began to
panic once more. Her body started to thrash against his as her
primal impulses took over, fighting to survive. She began
screaming into his hand, grinding on his throbbing dick. She felt
her mind getting fuzzy as her body began convulsing. Just before
Victoria blacked out, she heard him grunt loudly and felt his dick
spasm inside of her ass, filling her with his fluid.
The next morning, Victoria woke up in her bed, still in
pain from the night before. She didn't remember anything after
she blacked out, but could still feel how stretched her holes felt.
She yawned and looked over on her end table and saw the black
ski mask her rapist had worn. She smiled and grabbed her pillow,
turning and hitting the large, muscular man who was asleep in
bed next to her. He jumped slightly before yawning. She smiled
as she leaned over to kiss him, wincing slightly at the pain she
was in. “Morning, sexy.” she whispered.
The man smiled at her as he rubbed the sleep from his
eyes. “You didn't have to kick me in the junk, baby.”
Victoria laughed, “Well, if you hadn't almost backedout on my fantasy, maybe I wouldn't have had to.” She
stood nude next to the bed, stretching and counting her bruises.
“You want some coffee?” The man nodded.
Victoria came back from the kitchen with two cups of
coffee, handing one to her lover. “So, now that we did your
fantasy, when do we get to do mine?” the man asked.
Victoria smiled as she walked towards the bathroom.
“Well, sexy, I am going to jump in the shower. I suggest you do
the same because Chrystal and Chelsea are on their way over
right now.” Her lover choked on his coffee. “Oh, and don't spill
that. I laced it with another one of those little pills for you.” They
both smiled at one another as they looked forward to another fun
filled day.