New Girl
They took everything from her.
A very dark night at a county fair for a very unlucky and unfortunate teenager. This story is not for the faint of heart or those who read pornographic erotica for the lovey dovey stuff.
Mr S’s Surviving Life part 1
this take a bit to get into so if your just after sex you might have to skip some
Intro Graham
“Its probably best to start from the top my names Graham and I’m a survivor what did I survive well the war the last great war that is to be fare I was only 5 at the time of the war but now at 19 I’m what is known as a survivor.
There are others out there but not many for the war really was the war to end all wars for the 3 years it rained death and the world suffered. My father is the reason I count my self in amongst the survivors for he lead us to the hide it was an old ghost town, mining or something accrued in the mountains long ago but after that the town was almost deserted that was until we arrived father lead the 20 people into the mountains at the very start of the war and it was here that we survived.
So ill tell you how we survived life…”
Part 1 PJ and Dave
When PJ got to work he never imagined it would be like this every one was in a panic the news reports showed mass pandemonium world wide as missile struck china whose missiles no one knew but the world was tearing its self apart. PJ would have liked to have continued watching the news but he had work to do.
PJ was in the locker room getting dressed he pulled on his boots and fastened his gun holster before he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He hadn’t had time to shave this morning and so this gaunt face had a rugged look to it. PJ wasn’t a really a good looking man he was slim though well muscled from his strenuous gym time. He filled out the blue police uniform well but he was by no means a huge man in fact he was only 175cm tall and about 75kg.
PJ was startled by a hand on his shoulder but not surprised to see who it was Dave his best mate stood before him. Dave was large over 186cm tall and weighing in at 92kg he was a mountain a star of the rugby field but a great companion.
“Bloody Hel mate shits hit the fan hey?” said Dave
“Sure has any word on what we are to do yet?” asked PJ pulling on his cap
“Key point security every ones assigned a place we need to get to the parliament house the whole cities in a state of panic”
“Right we better get a move on then” the two then rushed from the locker room.
The crowd at Parliament house was building when the two arrived thousands waiting to see what Australia’s reaction would be. PJ and Dave made their way to the commanding officer who looked worried they were given their posts on the far side away from the crowd near back entrances.
As they arrived so did the missiles the first hit three blokes away the concussion knocking both police officers to the ground. And so it was from then on the sky rained fire the target was obviously parliament because the missiles landed around the area of the house flames leapt high as the air became thick with smoke.
“PJ you alright” called Dave trying to find his friend in the smoke.
“Mate I’m fine just a little winded” PJ rose to his feet as he heard the scream not the scream of a person it was the scream of death raining from the above and it was heading towards them or rather towards parliament.
“RUN” yelled Dave as the two ran away from the house only making it a few meters before they were picked up and thrown into the air.
PJ opened his eyes he was covered in ash but he didn’t feel any thing broken he sat up to look around it was dark like the dead of night. It was getting hard to breath from the smoke and the dust but he managed to crawl towards Dave who lay face down. Once he turned him over he noticed the big man had a cut to the face and one to the arm but nothing to serious.
Dave opened his eyes half way trying to gain vision through the blood on his face
“By Odin’s beard we are alive” Dave said shocked
“Guess it’s not our time mate we have to get out of here its getting hard to breath do you think you can walk?” asked PJ
Dave scrambled to his feet “where to?”
“I’ve got to check on Beth and Graham” replied PJ as he helped Dave up
“Ok we will swing past the station mate see what’s going on and report”
The two made their way through the chaos using shirts to cover their mouths. Building were on fire and rubble blocked many ways they tried but eventually they made it out onto the road leading the right way cars were already packing the streets trying to escape in desperation. But as the two discovered being on foot was far faster than any car as the traffic jammed with collisions and confusion.
The police station was filling with people attempting to get help and only a few officers were left trying to maintain control but failed as another missile landed only streets away sending every one into panic.
“This is no use Dave I have to get to Beth” yelled PJ over the screams of panic.
“Alright we will take a 4×4 theirs still one out the back”
The two hurried out to the car park were only a 4×4 and a sedan were left. The remaining police at the station had the same idea and were using the sedan as a get away. So Dave and PJ took the 4×4 and tried to make their way through the streets.
People were running every where often people through them selves at the side of the 4×4 screaming for help. But PJ needed to help his family first.
It took them a long time to reach PJ’s house and when they did reach it PJ broke down. The house was obliterated a car had been thrown through the front and the roof had caved in.
PJ ran into the wreckage barely able to see from the dust.
Dave stood in silence as he watched PJ’s world crumble there was nothing he could say or do to help. Sadness filled Dave they had been friends for years and they weer always there for each other but this was a demon PJ would fight alone.
5 minutes passed before PJ emerged and in his arms he held a small child who was crying Dave couldn’t believe his eyes. Graham had survived but there was no sign of Beth.
PJ had tears in his eyes as he approached “she sheltered him now I must look after him”
Dave nodded it was time to survive the city was lost and 5 year old Graham was the only thing that kept PJ from falling apart. “Any ideas to where we should head?”
“South across the boarder into the mountains”
“How far south?”
“Into Victoria we will find my brother he will know a place to hide”
“Alright lets head out” Dave agreed he knew PJ’s older brother he was good man who lived in a small town on the coast but what made him most useful was his experience for he was ex army and also a scout leader if their was place to lay low he would find it.
The 4×4 weaved its way through the broken streets heading south till they hit the main road a lot of car were making it along the main road slowing it down so Dave made the call to take a dirt road and by pass the highway. For the trip Graham slept in the back curled up tightly would he recover thought PJ as he stared out at the country side.
The 4×4 finial came back onto a sealed road that was deserted probably too far out for most people and it wasn’t long till they came across a general store on the side of the country road.
“This looks like a good as place as any” Dave said to PJ as they pulled up.
“We will be careful now who knows what people will be like now”
the store was small it served as a petrol station a post office and a grocery store for the farms around the area there was two utes parked in the car park as they pulled up. Dave glanced around but couldn’t see anything going on that worried him there was no one at the counter or in the store.
Both drew their pistols as they stepped up to the door. PJ opened the door and they stepped in before he turned to Dave and said “if they have fled too we will stock up on supplies and head out agreed?” Dave nodded to show his agreement.
The two checked the store before figuring that it was deserted Dave started by grabbing a bag and shove can foods into it. Mean while PJ checked out the back door.
The back door was open so PJ stepped through it and out into the yard it was then he noticed something a white shirt lying on the ground. Looking around PJ realised where the people might be there was a large steel farm shed at the rear of the shop perhaps the occupants were inside. PJ walked closer until he heard voices so he started to sneak up to the window he didn’t want to alarm them so he decided to see who was in their first.
* * *
Sara had been listening to her I-pod while she swept the floor of her grand mothers shop. Her grand mother was getting old and a lot of work around the place fell to her and at 17 she wasn’t really thinking about running a country store. Her grandmother had taken her in long ago and so she really did owe her this, though that didn’t stop her from dreaming of better things. At 17 Sara was about 165cm tall and weighed about 50kg she was very skinny and had short blond hair she wore up in a pony tail.
Her day dream was broken by the door of the shop opening and two men walking in one was over weight wearing stained blue overalls while the other was skinny like a rake and had a scruffy beard but the thing that startled her was they both carried shot guns.
“All right gran heres the deal we are taking as much stuff as we wont the countries under attack and there is no more law” said the bearded one holding the weapon up to the old lady.
Sara panicked and ran for the back door she heard the bearded man swear and then run after her he was surprisingly quick and had hold of her as she got into the back yard.
“What have we got here then?” said the smirking the robber looking her up and down.
“Let’s have a look eah?” with one hand he gapped her shirt and tore it off flinging it to the ground.
The fat robber came panting out of the shop even the small run took its toll on him Sara’s grandmother came after screaming at him like a banshee.
“Shut her up” ordered the skinny one as he dragged Sara to the steel shed
In side the shed was huge but full of junk like old car parts and creates of food. Sara was flung onto a tarp crying as the skinny man looked around until he found a case of beer. It wasn’t long till the fat one entered too.
“Dumb old bitch wouldn’t shut up I’ve locked her in the chicken coupe” he said proud of him self
The skinny robber took a swig of his warm beer before returning his attention to Sara who sat there in nothing but a bra and denim skirt. He reached out with a knife and cut her bra off, exposing her tiny a cup boobs.
“Let’s have a proper look now” he grinned at her as she whimpered.
The fat robber grabbed hold of one boob as the skinny one helped him self to the other she tried to struggle but was easily overpowered, next the skinny bearded one started to suck hard on her small puffy nipple while the fat one laughed at her misfortune. Sara wanted to escape but found it impossible and no amount of crying could help her.
The bread was really etching her pale skin but what hurt the most was his teeth nibbling on the nipple while the skinny one was busy with he boobs the fat one had his chubby digits pulling up her skirt. All she could hear was his laughing as he started to probe her private area. Finally he pulled away her underpants and pushed a finger into her pussy lips.
“NO DON’T” she screamed as he forced his index finger right up her vagina.
“Shut up slut” said the bearded one picking her up and carrying her over to a cars bonnet he forced her to lay on it and her legs and head hang over each side the fat one re adopted his position holding her down with a hand on her belly while the other hand pushed a finger into her again.
The bearded one how ever had he pants down and removed a long thin penis from his boxer shorts “now be a good girl and don’t bite” he then grabbed her head and forced his penis into her mouth “that’s it girl suck my cock” he started pumping hard into her face trying to get the whole thing down her throat it chocked her and she gagged for air at every opportunity.
Mean while the fat one had started fingering her relentlessly, he was even trying to get a second fat finger into her but gave up and decided to push it into her arse hole. If she could scream she would but she could barely breathe. She kicked her legs wildly but was rewarded with a hard smack.
With two fat fingers defiling both her holes Sara was saw and was relieved when she heard them talking about changing. But the break was only for a second as the two switched places and a short fat dick was pushed into her mouth. But the surprise of feeling a tongue start to lap at the clit was a shock. Tears ran down her face as she felt the beard rubbing on her thighs.
Just when she thought the humiliation could get no worse the fat rapist unleased a squirt of foul tasting cum into her mouth she gagged as it choked her. This didn’t stop the skinny bearded one who started to push two fingers into her pussy.
Sara coughed and spluttered when the penis was removed from her mouth cum leaking out as she cried.
* * *
PJ stared through the window to see a young girl face down on the bonnet of a car while a skinny man with a beard fucked her from behind another fatter man stood by jacking off and cheering his friend on. The look on the girls face was utter agony as the man rapped her.
PJ crept around to the shed door and moved quietly inside.
“My turn now” said the fat one with his overalls around his ankles and his fat cock in his hands.
“Wait I aint done yet” said the skinny one pulling his thin penis from the blonde girl’s pussy before lining it up to her arse hole. He grunted and pushed the head of his cock into her. The young girl screamed out in pain.
“STOP” screamed PJ raising his pistol to the two unaware rapists.
The skinny one threw the young blonde aside and reached for a shotgun leaning against the car. PJ squeezed the trigger and the round hit the skinny bearded man in the chest sending him spinning to the ground. The fat one didn’t stop or reach for his weapon instead he started to run but fell flat on his face his overalls still around his ankles tripping him over.
Dave burst into the shed a few seconds after hearing the shot and looked around. PJ already had the young girl in blanket and was trying to settle her down.
As it turned out the old lady had died of a heart attack the fat man was made to dig her grave and they laid her to rest. The fat man was tied to his dead partner’s body and sent off walking down the road. Dave collected the two shotguns and supplies and stored them in the boot of the 4×4 while PJ helped the young girl into the back to sit next to the still sleeping Graham.
“Mate what is the world coming too?” asked Dave
“I don’t know but we better head off, ill drive for a while” after all he was wide awake he had just killed a man even in all his years in the force he had never killed a man he need time to reflect.
Dave once again nodded in silent agreement and got in the passenger side. He wondered how much more PJ could take in one day.
* * *
From the top of the hill the two companions could see the large town clearly and they could also see what seemed like fog covering the streets.
“Think it might be Gas” said Dave concerned
“I think your right Dave all those people on the highway are driving straight into it”
“Well we will have to find way around” suggested Dave
“True but what if every town and city is the same?” said PJ sounding worried
“Wait PJ someone’s coming up the road” stated Dave pointing down the dirt road they had driven up to reach the top of the hill.
Sure enough a black 4weel drive bumbled up the road and stopped next to the police 4×4. PJ and Dave started walking back towards the car when the driver’s door opened and a women with curly black hair stepped out.
“Hello officers” she said sounding jumpy.
“Hello madam” replied Dave.
Dave must have looked quite a fright covered in grey dust and with a huge cut to his forehead and a bloody bandage on his arm. While PJ too was covered from head to toe in grey dust. The look on her face said she was doubtful they were really police officers now. She took a step back towards her car.
“Wait we aren’t here to hurt you we are trying to find a road south past the town a back road maybe please we need to get my son to safety…” PJ had whole big spill figured out to get the women to help them but when she head son she looked surprised.
“Your son?” she asked surprised.
“Yes in the back of the car” he pointed at the police 4×4.
The women walked up to the side of the 4×4 and wiped the window to get the dust of the rear window for a better look. Inside she saw the two occupants sound asleep the 5 year old boy was curled up on the seat while a young girl rapped in a blanket slept in the seated position.
“Oh the poor dears they need a little looking out for where are you guys from?” asked the women.
“The capital” replied Dave
The women had a sad look on her face “then you have seen more horror than I can imagine. Look I’m heading home to check on the children before going back to the hospital I’d take you there but its full I could barely get time to rash home and make sure the boys are right. So ill clean you up at my home and see what I can do with any injuries you have…”
“I don’t mean to interrupt” started Dave “but your hospital isn’t down in that town is it” he said pointing down at the large town
“Yes why?”
“You might want to have a look I think you got out just in time”
The women walked over to the top of the hill and stared puzzled “what’s that fog?”
“By the looks of it Gas” said PJ gravely.
The women looked sad all of the sudden tears started coming down her cheeks but she just turned and walked back to her 4 wheel drive.
“Come on ill take you back to my house it’s just up the road follow me” she said bravely getting back into her car, though once the door was closed he burst into tears.
PJ followed the women to her house it was a small farm that looked a little run down and probably not really farmed in some time. The driveway was fairly bumpy and that woke the two passengers up who stared out wide eyed to see where they were. Two children waited by the door twins by the looks of them both had their mothers black hair the girl wore it long in a plait while the boy wore it short and curly. The mother got out of her car and ran to hug her children.
PJ Dave Sara and Graham got out of the police 4×4 and walked up to the family at the front door the women turned around with her arms on the children’s shoulders.
“Now time for introductions I guess since we don’t even know each others names I’m Belinda this is Suzie and Josh they are 14 years old” the two children looked nervous but smiled non the less.
“Well I’m PJ and this Dave and of cause my soon Graham” the 5 year old boy shyly hid behind his father “and this is… well we don’t know she hasn’t said a word since we saved her” PJ referred to the only one of them not covered in dust the skinny blonde rapped in her blanket.
Belinda smiled and opened the front door to welcome every one inside “ill get you to have showers and then ill look at your injuries”.
* * *
After the visitors were clean and Belinda had food cooking for them she sat down to tend to Dave’s injuries. “So I’m guessing you’re a nurse” asked Dave
“Yes after the divorce I decided to go out on my own and so nursing called to me” she said as she wrapped a new clean bandage around his arm.
The twins told them that the TV had gone dead and the radio died just a few minutes before they arrived. PJ guessed it wouldn’t be long before power went out too. Graham had gone back to sleep the emotional pain he must be experiencing PJ could barely comprehend. Sara had still said nothing though Belinda cleaned her up and clothed her properly.
“I think that maybe you should come with us in the morning” PJ offered Belinda.
“That way you will be safe” added Dave.
“I guess your right so shall we drink to our new friends” asked Belinda offering a bottle of wine to PJ and Dave.
“I’ll drink to that” said Dave just as the lights went out
“Well that’s the power gone I’m going to call it a night” said PJ standing up “plus I need to check on Graham”.
The twins were moved into the same room because Sara was given one of theirs to be alone, while PJ and Graham were given the spare room graham slept in the bed while PJ slept on a mattress on the floor. Belinda lit some candles and her and Dave cracked open the bottle of wine.
Graham was still fast asleep when PJ went to bed he was worried about him but didn’t know what to say. Maybe he would talk to him tomorrow. PJ stripped down to his briefs and slid into the bed he just closed his eyes when he felt a hand touch him then he felt the young petit body of Sara the girl he had saved slide in to the bed he wrapped his arms around her and they went to sleep.
Dave and Belinda polished of the bottle of wine to idle chit chat until Dave gave a yawn and started heading to the lounge room to sleep on the couch. “Good night it was good to drink with someone on this terrible day” said Dave taking a candle
“Wait Dave I don’t want to sleep alone tonight” blurted out Belinda.
Dave put down the candle and walked over to Belinda grabbing hold of her and placing a kiss on her lips. She could feel his tongue entering her mouth as she became swept away by the passion.
Dave lifted Belinda up onto the table and started kissing her neck
“ohhh yes I need this” cooed Belinda
Dave lifted up her shirt revealing her C cup breasts. He unhooked the clasp to access the nipples while running his hands along the sides of her body.
Belinda slid her pants off leaving only her G string on which Dave promptly worked his way down her body licking and kissing till he reached the G string hooking a figure into it Dave pulled it aside and reached out with his tongue diving into her pussy. Belinda moaned as he ran his tongue between her pussy flaps before homing in on the clit.
Dave started sucking and licking her bud. Belinda was in paradise
“Yes Dave that’s it ohhh uuughhhh”
Dave started to slide a finger into her hole Belinda shuddered as she felt the intrusion.
“Finger fuck me yessss”
Dave worked a second into her very wet pussy before starting to pump them in and out.
“Faster harder……” Belinda moaned.
Dave really started pounding her pussy as he licked her clit quickly getting faster as he went.
“More fingers… more fingers come on stretch that tight hole” ordered Belinda biting her bottom lip.
Belinda could feel the next finger entering her stretching her even more.
“More, more I’m going to cum”
Dave slide the fourth finger in it was tight but he kept pounding her as deep and as fast as he could.
“Yes ooohhhhhhh” Belinda’s whole body shook as a flood of liquid flowed from her cunt. As soon as her orgasm subsided she sat up right and reach for the bulge in Dave’s pants.
Unzipping the fly of Dave’s pants released a penis that even made Belinda sigh in anticipation; it was average length but was so wide she could barely get a hand around it.
Belinda smiled up at him as she started to jack him off quickly making it grow to its full size before attempting to fit it into her mouth. Groping his balls with one hand and trying to force her face down on the thick cock.
Dave placed his hands on her head and forced her head down til his cock was in the back of her throat she gagged but went down again before popping it out of her mouth, spitting on the head she gave it a few more jerks before sucking it again.
“Oh Bella that’s it suck it” Dave moaned forcing her head almost to the base of his cock.
Belinda looked up with wide eyes as she sucked up and down on Dave’s tool.
“That’s it babe fucken suck it…. Ohhh I’m getting close”.
Belinda started to gag again as she forced her head all the way down onto the penis then as she pulled off it erupted like a volcano.
“Take it all” moaned Dave as his balls tightened and he let loss the spurts of cum into Belinda’s mouth.
Belinda swallowed the salty seaman in one gulp and smiled.
“Let’s go to my room” she suggested leading Dave to the master bedroom.
Josh opened the door to the bedroom he was sharing with his sister and silently crept down the hall to his mother’s room. He peaked inside as his eyes adjusted to the darkness he listened to the quiet words not being whispered but rather being moaned he could just make out his mother on all four with Dave standing behind her pushing fingers into he pussy.
“Dave more, you know how I like it…. stretch me that’s it ugggghhhh”
Dave had four fingers in her while his other hand rubbed her clit his mothers back arched in please as the fingers went in faster and faster. Then Dave stop rubbing her clit and moved his hand up to her arse hole with his thumb he started making circles then probing motions.
Josh had his penis in his hand and started jacking off as he watched his mother get a thumb forced up her bum hole.
“Oh you dirty boy” his mother said as she felt the anal intrusion.
After a few more pumps of his hands Dave lined up his thick cock and pushed it into Belinda. Josh’s mother bite the pillow as she felt Dave filling her up completely, as he thrust into her he kept the thumb firmly in her arse.
“Take this” he hissed as he pulled almost all the way out then drove it home hard.
Josh saw his mother look back and smile at Dave as he continued to pull almost out then ram it hard back in. Dave rammed it into her harder and harder his balls slapped on her clit as he pushed home.
“Faster damn you Faster” Belinda moaned looking over her shoulder.
Dave was building up speed and Belinda’s arms buckled so that he was completely on her chest with her arse up in the air leaving Dave to drive her to another orgasm. Josh was now jerking his penis like a mad man he had seen his mother with other men but never like this. Normally when her boyfriends stayed over they would lay on top of her and fuck her for five minutes before shotting there seed. This was different he mother was truly being fucked harder than Josh had ever seen and was loving it.
Josh froze though when he heard someone behind him. He spun around to face his twin sister forgetting he was still holding his penis.
“What are you doing?” whispered Suzie. But before he answered Suzie pushed past him and looked into the room. Her eyes opened wide in shock.
Belinda was cuming hard she buried her head in a pillow to muffle her screams of passion. However Dave didn’t let up he just kept the jack hammer that was his cock going in and out driving Bella’s head deeper into the pillow. Suzie stood there wide eyed not even realising that she had stuck her own hand down her pants.
Dave gave a shudder as he felt his own orgasm building so he pulled out and let a flood of cum splash over Belinda’s arse checks and back. “Oh Bella you are so fucken hot” he commented as she rolled exhausted onto her side.
Both Josh and Suzie hurried back to the room the shared. “That was intense” said Suzie when they were back inside the bedroom.
Mean while Dave flopped down on the bed out of breath and fell into a deep sleep.
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After a night of drinking she falls asleep on my bed. She is a heavy sleeper…
I was on an internet random chat website and ended up playing a really hot roleplay fantasy about a girl being raped by a werewolf
Well it is no longer the first night in hell…but what the hell. I’ll stick with the Title if you all will humor me. Let me know what you think…where I should take this next. There is so much open…I could take this story to so many different levels I’d like some feed back on where you think this story should go…what direction? Should Mommy dearest and Sister come in to play with the boys? Should I have Jason sell Samantha and go in that direction? Or leave her here to continue the play between Jason, Mark and John? You tell me…
Chrissy stepped off the bus; finally she was home from that hell of a school and to top it off she wouldn’t have to go back there at all. She was done, graduated and everything. Finally. Shaking her head and taking her long black hair down out of the librarian like bun she had it she smiled as it fell down her back in one long straight shot. Chrissy didn’t even realize the men that ogled her, she was very na? for an 18 year old, having spent her whole childhood and what little of an adult life she had in the catholic school, and she wasn’t around many guys. She straightened her white button up shirt and smoothed the lines in her stripped uniform skirt. Chrissy was still wearing her uniform from the school, plaid skirt, button up white shirt, knee high socks and the black saddle shoes. She felt childish, but unbeknownst to her the men around her were positively drooling over her. Her breasts were well formed, pressing against the shirt, at least a ‘C’ cup, her stomach flat and hips nicely curved. Her thighs and calves were nicely toned, she was gorgeous and she didn’t even know it; innocence oozed from her. Chrissy had the same brilliant green eyes as her mother and older sister, Samantha.
Frowning she looked around, Samantha was supposed to be here to pick her up; but she didn’t see her. Shrugging, she just figured that Sam had gotten caught up with her newest boyfriend, like always. Chrissy didn’t quite understand that; never having a boyfriend herself but she hoped to change that. She wanted to understand, she wanted to experience it all. Picking up her single black suitcase she began the walk down the brick pathway towards the taxis.
“Hey baby. Want a ride?” One drunken man winked at her. Chrissy shied away shaking her head.
“No, no thank you sir.” She said blinking, backing away from him. She didn’t like the way he looked at her. As if she was placed on sale at a meat Market.
Refusing to let him ruin her otherwise good mood, she continued on her way. Stopping when she came to the long line of taxis. Glancing around she sighed, it appeared almost every one was taken by another passenger off her train. She shook her head and began walking down the walkway, determined to find an open taxi to get her home.
“Hey, miss! You lookin for a taxi?” A young man with sandy brown hair and friendly brown eyes called out. He grinned at her underneath a Cubs ball cap.
“Yes, I was. But it appears they are all taken.” Chrissy said dejectedly.
“Not all.” He winked at her, slyly. “I happen to be a driver of….wait for it…yes a taxi…and not just any taxi…an open taxi.”
“Are you now?” Chrissy smiled. She liked this guy. He looked to be in his early twenties or mid. He was friendly and she liked the way he looked. He was tall, had to be about 6’2 or taller, the man looked like he worked out.
“Yup, and I happen to be waiting on the first pretty girl I find to offer a ride to. And your it. So how about it? I’ll take you anywhere you want to go.” He said offering her his arm. Chrissy laughed.
“Ok. How about home?”
“Hey that’s an easy one.” He winked again. “My name is Mark.”
“I’m Chrissy.” She smiled, thinking that she just may have to thank Samantha for not showing up.
“Pleasure to meet you. Here we go; this is my hack, climb in. You can sit in the front if you like. It isn’t often I get such pleasant company for a drive.” Mark opened the passenger door and waited for Chrissy to climb in, shutting it softly behind her. He quickly placed her suitcase in the trunk and then jumped into the driver’s seat. “So what music does the Lady listen to?”
“Well anything beside Catholic music, please.” She laughed the sound soft and musical in itself.
“How does Jimmy Buffet sound?”
“I never heard of him.” She shook her head. “But I’m willing to listen.”
“Great. I love ol’Jimmy; I’m a regular Parrot Head myself.” Mark confided in Chrissy. “My pa loved him and passed his love to me.”
Chrissy smiled and listened as a soft almost island sounding music weaved its story of a “Jolly Man”. “I like the music. Its soft, not invading like a lot of the music that is popular anymore.”
“My thoughts exactly.” Mark nodded. “So, where am I off to?”
“4568 E. Whitmore St.” Chrissy gave him her mothers address.
“That shouldn’t take too long. Too bad, here I was hoping you lived across town.” Mark sighed, disappointment rang in his voice.
“Why?”
“So I could spend more time with you.” He wolfishly grinned at her. Chrissy laughed.
“You’re too much.” Chrissy laughed, trying to flirt back with him.
Mark sighed. “Well I guess I can hope for at least for some bad traffic or something.”
~~~~~~~~~
Some distance away, in a secluded mansion Chrissy’s sister wasn’t having such a grand time. She was now laying flat on the bed, on her back. Samantha still had a large dildo up her ass and pussy both vibrating and rubbing her raw. She had been here for, who knows how long. She had lost track of the time some time ago. Samantha knew it had to be awhile though, her nipples and pussy had stopped hurting from the piercings and the burn they placed on her had healed up, without infection. Although she still clung to the hope of a savior. Sometimes in her dreams she would picture a knight coming to her rescue like in the fairy tales. A shinning white knight riding a grand white horse, declaring his love for her; a tear slid down her face, she knew it wouldn’t happen. But she couldn’t give up hope.
“How is my beautiful slave doing this day?” Jason entered the room. She had learned his name some time ago, and recognized his voice. Samantha shook her head, she refused to answer.
“What should we do today? I am in need of some entertainment. Perhaps bring in a special guest for you to play with? I’m thinking John, he is ever so eager to play with you.” Jason said in a toying voice, playing with several sex toys on another table. He laughed as he heard the girl suck in her breath. He knew the man scared her.
“N-no please.” She whispered, no longer having the gag on her.
“Then what shall we do? I need some form of entertainment; and you will provide it for me. Give me ideas.” Jason said leaning against the wall looking at his newest sex slave lying naked on the table spread eagle. It was a pleasing site.
“I-I don’t know…please not him.”
“Not good enough.”
“I-I will do anything you like…but please not him.” Samantha screamed as the man turned as if to leave the room. He paused, turning slightly.
“Anything?”
“Yes.” She nodded.
“I will release you from your bonds. I will lie down on that bed; you will suck me, and fuck me, riding me. The whole time you will moan and enjoy the actions. You will bring me to climax and then swallow my seed and then thank me for the opportunity of such of an honor.” Jason said walking up to stand next to the woman, toying with her piercings. “Or I can call John in, he would love to fuck that nice of yours.”
“I-I…I’ll do it.” Samantha whimpered as the tears began to fall.
“Good girl.” Jason nodded with a smile. He quickly released her arms and her ankles. She sat up, not even bothering to cover self. He watched as she rubbed her wrists. “Come now. You will undress me, before we begin to play.”
Samantha looked up at him, taking a deep breath she stood, swaying slightly. Jason stood still watching her. The idea excited him, the woman fucking him and sucking him like she wanted to, even though every fiber of her being fighting against this. She reached up with shaking hands to unbutton his shirt. She did it slowly, which only excited him more, he knew she was trying to kill time before she had to fuck him. He was ok with that for now. Finally all of his buttons on his shirt was undone, she reached up and gripped the top of shirt, careful not to touch him, and slipped it off. It fell to the floor, pooling behind him. She gulped, her hands shaking even worse as she reached for his belt. Jason smirked; the girl was still refusing to meet his eyes. She finally got his belt unlatched and pulled it free, letting it fall to the ground. Taking a deep breath she braced herself and released her breath with a whimper. Her hands grazed his lower stomach and he sucked in a breath as she fought with the latch, when it was free she unzipped him and pushed his pant down. He stepped out of them, closer to her; she took a step back in reaction.
“The boxers too.” Jason stated firmly as she fought against the action. “Now.”
She reached forward and pushed them down, roughly. Jason lashed out and slapped her hard, sending her to the ground. “You will never try to hurt your master, every action will be delicate. Stand up; we are going to the bed. You will use that mouth of yours on me.”
Samantha watched as the man leaned back onto the bed, his eyes continued to watch her, he cocked his fingers at her and she kneeled on the bed beside him. Gulping she glanced at his man cock. It was still not fully hard, but long and getting thicker by the moment.
“Lick it.” He ordered, his voice growing more demanding. Samantha glanced at him and licked her lips. Bending she kissed the tip of the cock.
Resigning herself to the job, and trying to keep that other monster away from her she decided to try to at least please the man. Perhaps he would let her go if she pleased him, let her go home. She suckled him and bobbed her head on his dick. Using her hands on him she attempted to make him cum, before he wanted to fuck her. She moaned, as he wanted, as if she wanted this. Jason laced his fingers behind his head and watched the beauty sucking him; he could tell she was trying to make him cum. But that wouldn’t happen not yet. Her mouth felt like soft wet velvet, clinging to him, milking him. He released a deep moan of pleasure and arched his hips. Finally he had enough, sitting up he watched as she released his dick. It was finally hard and thick. She had prepared it nicely.
“Ride me.” Jason said half reclining on the bed. Samantha blinked at him. “Do it.”
Samantha cringed, and felt like crying but there were no tears left. The man was holding his dick with one of his hands. “I-I am not wet. It will hurt.”
“You should have been preparing yourself.” Jason stated, humor dancing his eyes. “If you ask nicely I will prepare you. Ask me to lick you, tell me you want it.”
Samantha shook her head, she couldn’t do that, and she wouldn’t.
“Then fuck me. Ride me. I don’t care if you are dry or wet. Your pussy will feel great either way.” Jason shrugged. “When you’re bleeding and ripped, I’ll send John into you.”
“No!”
“He is the one with the healing touch.” Jason laughed.
“P-please, I-I…I want…” Samantha stumbled over the words.
“You want what?”
“I want…I want you to…please…” Samantha shook her head. “Please I want you to lick me.”
“Where? Where should I lick you?” Jason asked with a raised eyebrow.
“My…pussy…”Samantha’s shoulders fell defeated.
“Lay down.” Jason said rolling onto his side still playing with his cock. He watched as she lay down on her back and spread her legs.
Jason crawled over her and covered her body. “Tell me what I should do to you. Tell me what you want and I will do it.”
Samantha was tempted to ask for her release, but knew that would only serve to piss him off. She nibbled on her lower lip.
“You don’t want anything? Should I just push my cock into you and fuck you?”
“No, please kiss me.” She closed her eyes against this. Samantha felt his breath on her lips before she felt his mouth. He was gentle at first, licking her lips and softly kissing her as a boyfriend would the first time. He nibbled on her lower lip, pulling softly. She opened her mouth to his awaiting tongue, and felt him invade. Licking and exploring her open mouth. Licking her teeth, her tongue and mouth, finally he moved back and waiting for her next request.
“Well?” He asked, enjoying this mind game.
“Touch me.”
“Where?”
“My…breast…ribs…stomach…” Samantha shuddered.
“Just touch?” Jason asked reaching up and toying with one of her boobs.
“And…”
“And?”
“Use your mouth.”
Jason laughed, knowing that she was broken at least mentally now. She was not even crying. He leaned in and kissed her neck, nibbling down her shoulders, all while gently rolling her piercing between his thumb and fore finger.
~*~*~*~*
Chrissy laughed at what Mark had said. She was enjoying this ride. He was funny, charming and witty. Not to mention good looking. She scowled as he turned down the street her mom lived on.
“Almost there.” Mark stated glancing at her.
“I know.” She sighed.
“Well I have an idea. Why don’t we drop off your suit case and go get some coffee or something?” Mark asked as he pulled into the drive way.
“Well…” Chrissy chewed her bottom lip. Finally throwing all caution to the wind she turned and smiled at him. “Ok but on one condition.”
“What’s that?” Mark said tipping his head to the left.
“I want you to kiss me.” Chrissy said her face turning a light pink.
Mark laughed and reached over cupping her cheek. He leaned over, Chrissy’s eyes widened and she slowly closed them as he got closer. Finally their mouths touched. Her virgin lips confused and unknowing. His pressed gently against hers, he suckled her lower lip nipping softly at its soft tissues. Mark ran his hand to the back of her neck and pulled her closer. He felt her hands come up slowly working their way up his arms to his shoulders. She moaned softly into his mouth and parted her lips, for him. He licked her lips and darted his tongue into her mouth. Her soft intake of breath was pronounced and he felt her shudder and lean into him further. Mark smiled and pulled back.
~*~*~*~Authors Note: This is a quick add, since I have been busy and unable to add to the story. So please tell me what you think, what direction should I take this. Any idea’s would be welcome. Thank you for reading and commenting. Assuming you will anyway.
“I was not expecting that request.” Mark said softly looking at her wet lips.
“I have never kissed a boy or man before.” Chrissy admitted.
“Never?” Mark asked as if he didn’t know. She shook her head. “Wow, I’m honored. This poor taxi guy has never had such a good tip.”
Chrissy smiled. “I’ll go throw my suitcase inside and come right back out for that coffee if you still want to go that is.”
“Hell yeah I do. Hurry.” Mark grinned. Chrissy nodded and jumped out of the car.
Mark watched as she carried her bag into the house disappeared inside. Quickly he picked up his phone and sent off a text message to Jason. ‘All going to plan. Got sister, let me know if I should bring her.’
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