Abuction, Rape and Possession by RAB It was late evening, dark already and I was standing in the middle of my bedroom, having just finished getting ready to go out with a friend. The phone rings at my bedside and I pick it up, thinking it is my friend with a change in plans. When I say hello, for a half-a-second I hear nothing and a strange sensation raises the hair on the back of my neck and then I hear the voice I have never heard but cannot mistake. I know it is you without a doubt and I am instantly wet, the bottom dropping out of my belly, replaced by liquid fire and fear. "What room are you in?" "My bedroom." "I see that there are no other lights on in your house...turn off the bedroom light and move to the center of the room." "Im waiting to go out, I can't..." "You are my slut and you will not speak unless I give you permission. Are you holding your cordless?" "Yes." A strangled gasp as I realize you are going to force me to respond. "Cancel your plans immediately and I will call back in exactly 5 minutes. Go to your key ring and remove your housekey and put it in your bra. Secure the rest of the house as you will be leaving soon. Don't touch with anthing but your housekey and prepare your door to lock when you leave. All in the dark. Is that perfectly clear, cunt? Answer yes." "Yes." my tits are aching and the nipples hard, feeling the black mesh design that kept my nipple areas from showing under the short, loose black shirt that was designed so that it matched the embroidery on the bra. "When you answer the phone, bring the cordless to one ear and stretch your other arm behind your neck and grasp your hair hard and keep it there, stretched as hard as you can manage. I want your whore's tits extended as far as you can manage and spread your legs, farther, you worthless bitch, I want your cunt down and your ass as wide open as you can stand." Say 'Yes', fucking cunt and 'thank you Master." I am not sure I can speak but manage to get out what you wanted. The click as you hang up triggers and orgasm and I shudder. I cancel my plans and make the preparations you demanded, waiting in the darkness of my bedroom, the smell of my cum and making me shake. The phone rings and my ass twitches and I pick up the receiver and bring it to my ear, extended, exposed, waiting. "Describe what you have on, exactly to me. If it displeases me you will be punished." I describe the loose short shirt, made of a cotten blend that is filmy, embroidery in the chest areas so that it is not to thin to expose my bra fully. It is black and long sleeved with loose flaired cuffs and ends just above my belly, the glimpse of my navel a peek between the shirt and the short, flaired skirt, also black and fairly thin. I was going dancing so I am wearing black suede boots that come to my knee and black stockings that come up under my skirt a few inches and held up with a garter belt that is also black and matches the bra. I am not wearing panties. And my key is in the left cup of my bra. "Going out with no underwear on means you were planning on fucking someone..." "Of course not, I---" "Shut up, whore, I know your kind. You'd have let him dip his fingers in your cunt, licked it off at dinner and rubbed it on his leg on the dance floor before you sucked his dick in the car, I know your nature and I'm going to whip that cum out of yourpussy til it bleeds. Do you feel like cuming now, cunt? You're going to cum from every hole in your body for me soon. Go to the door, pull it locked behind you and go out to the middle of your front yard. I know it is dark and I know it is shielded somewhat from the busy street you live on but you are to walk to the middle and stand there, both hands on your neck, legs spread and wait. A vehicle will pull up into the yard, headlights on you directly. Two men will get out and come to you. One will start at the front, the other in back of you. The one in front will inspect your blouse and bra, removing the key and putting it in his pocket and testing your tits and nipples to see if you are disobeying me and are aroused. The man in back will be feeling up your boots, your stockings and garter belt and check you for panties. If you have lied and are wearing panties they will drag you to the car by your tits and legs and beat you with a sap until you pass out. If you are not wearing panties he will start by kneading your ass-cheeks, spreading them and reaming and lightly penetrating your ass for moisture and size while the man in front does the same to your pussy. All in your front yard, all in the glare of the headlights. If you have lied or misrepresented any of your clothing they will beat you. They are instructed to allow you to be wet in cunt and ass, the roughness of their inspection should, naturally cause you discomfort and embarrassment and you will be permitted to twitch or move slightly. If they feel you are getting off at any time, they will beat you without mercy. However, if you are still wet and strain at the touch of their hands and fingers in any way they will be allowed to punish, suck or twist your tits or eat your pussy in the vehicle as long as they do not tear your clothing or allow your juice or theirs on you anywhere, or put any part of their bodies in your mouth. And if you cum while they punish you even once, they will beat you with the sap. Is that clear?" "Yes." And as I answered, a black van drove up with tinted windows in the front and no windows in the back. The two men approached me and began my examination as you instructed, one of them stopping to speak into a cel phone as they verified my tits, cunt, pussy, clothes and examined my ass and pussy, deliberately kneading and probing, trying to make me cum. Terrified of the sap, I managed not to cum and endured the rough examination and the remarks they were making about my body and what a slut I must be to be wet for this and when they had satisfied themselves that I was acceptable one of them held the phone up to my ear and I heard you voice, rough with rage and heavy with the plans for my rape and violation. "You are on your way to your Master, slut, but because your drooling cunt can't stay dry they will be tit-twisting and eating your cunt on the way to me. Remember if you are unwise enough to cum, they will beat you unconscious." Jerking the phone from my ear, they shackled my wrists behind my head and forced me into the van. In the van was a low box in the middle of the back. They prodded me in and put me on the box, making me slid forward so that my pussy was off the edge and my legs forced wide apart to balance myself. As the door slid, leaving us in total darkness except for the light that was cupped to pour down and light me up. I could see the video camera's blinding red eye, focused on my body and realized that it must have been focused on the scene in the yard also. The humiliation of knowing you saw them probe and twist me in the yard, in front of those headlights where anybody could have seen me, makes my body flush with fear and anticipation, not knowing who else could be looking. As we drove I could only feel the vibration of the van and the fingers and mouths of the two men on me, obviously freed of the worry of being seen in the yard, they were rougher, pulling open the snaps down the front of my blouse and on down the front of my skirt for better access and to keep from soiling my clothes as you instructed them. The man behind me unclasped the front of my bra and grabbed handfuls of my breasts, squeezing and sliding up and off my breasts, dropping them to my chest and doing it again until he stopped his hands with a mound of my nipples and aereoli bursting and tight and offered to the man with is hand in my pussy to bury his mouth on one and then the other, sucking, biting, drawing the distended part of my tits into his mouth and eating it deep as he pumped my pussy, twisting my clit, trying to make me cum. The man behind me buried his teeth in my neck and sucked it like a vampire, continuing to crush and hold my tits as the other one dropped his face to my cunt, licking and stroking, gently this time, trying to break my concentration and make me cream on him. Struggling to keep from cuming, I felt the man behind me take my tits and hold them by the nipples, shaking them out, the weight of them jumping and shaking as he jerked them together, then apart, rolling my nipples, then digging his teeth into my shoulder when he started to cum, I could hear him strain to keep it turned away from my body. The mouth on my pussy slid a tongue down to ream my ass and I could only guess at his erection because I couldn't see him. He grunted and slurped at me, both of them calling me all of the whorenames they could think of. I knew they were angry because they couldn't fuck my cunt or ass and took it out on me. Finished, they both cleaned me with a towel from the front seat and refastened my clothes, wiping me down, remarking that the combination of my pussy and my perfume made them want to turn this van around and find a clearing and show me what they could make me cum. Almost immediately, the van stopped. I heard a rusty gate open and close and we pulled through as it closed behind us. Driving for another 10 minutes, we stopped and the door slid back showing me a totally deserted area with a house that I would have been sure was deserted but I could see lamps burning through the windows, flickering candles in other places. I saw the red eye of the lens move as it was taken from the stand and hand-held, reappearing in one of the men's hands as he told me to get out of the van, maintaining my wrists behind my neck and to follow him to the grassy area in front of what seemed to be an entrance to the house. The other man checked my position, kicking my legs further apart and stretching my arms to extend my chest, straightening my clothes but careful not to touch any intimate part. One gagged me with a cloth that he wiped my pussy with and they disppeared from my sight, though I could feel the heat of a camera light on me and knew it was still recording. Absolute stillness in the dark, lit by an almost full moon and all I could hear were the sounds of the country around me. I stood there, straining and spread, the breeze lifting my skirt, almost making me cum when I realized that I was outside, exposed and my pussy was starting to drip down my leg, my nipples, diamond-hard. Ten minutes passed, then ten more and then ten more and I lost track of the time and place, dizzy with the exertion of holding my arms crossed behind my neck under my hair, feeling the wind pick up my hair and tease it across my back and front, feathering across my face, catching in my mouth. I had no idea how long I had stood there, it was only my body in the moonlight, in the wind and I began to shudder, wanting to cum so badly... Something impacted with my back making me stumble forward and I smelled you excitement as I swung around to face you. Backhanding me across the face once, twice, then throwing me down on the grass, my hands trapped behind my head as you bury the toe of your boot in my cunt with a hard kick, grinding in, then pulling out to put the ball of your foot on my cunt, crushing it beneath the hard leather and stilling my struggles. Trying to throw your weight off my cunt and stop the pain I buck up off the ground and try to twist away, my mouth beginning to bleed as I throw my head from side to side. You kick me in the stomach and my breath whooshes out and I stop struggling for a moment and you straddle me, your pants holding your cock and balls in but I can still feel them pulsing to get to me and I frantically try to fight away from you but you swing your hand, the pain stunning me as you slap my tits from side to side with first one hand and then the other again and again, the pain bursting through me but my crotch hot and swelling, my orgasm instantaneous and uncontrollable as I realize it is really you on me, claiming your cunting slave. You can see the chest flush that betrays orgasm and howl at the moon, sliding off me and kicking the lower half of my body to half roll over, my skirt completely around my waist, and you pin my top leg to the ground with your boot, shoving it almost up to my chest and the other leg under your other boot after shoving it wider apart so that you are standing on me, seeing my cunt and ass spread and puckered in fear, knowing that I cannot prevent what is about to happen. You pull your belt off, the heavy buckle clanking a little and double it, raining the blows down on my ass, my pussy, my things and back, occassionally switching off to my tits, making them sing and dance throught the fabric then reaching down to rip my blouse and skirt open and off me, yanking my bra off and snapping the straps as you toss it away. Your eyes blazing you begin to strap my tits from side to side, just like you slapped them before, the pain immense until you leave them for my pussy, freeing the buckle so that you can hit me ass cheeks and legs. I feel the bite of the metal and the sound of the heavy leather snapping my skin and the pain builds until I don't think I can stand it anymore when I feel you step off of my legs and open you pants, your engorged cock and balls swinging and slapping your leg as you come to your knees and jam your dick into my ass, filling me with pain and agony as you hold yourself up by putting the rest of your weight on your hands, crushing my tits and nipples as you fuck me, digging your fingers and nails into me. My cunt betrays my pain and I swell and cum, trying to get my body over far enough to spread my cunt on the ground but you're fucking my ass too deep and all I can do is sob into my gag as you ream me and when you feel me twitch and spurt you roar again and jerk your cock out of my soaking ass and forcing me on my back, my arms still caught behind my neck, struggling and bucking as you spreak my legs and put your cock up my tight little pussy, splitting it a little but the pain is lost as I cum instantly when I feel you dick stroke my clit and stretch my cunt lips with you fucking me, my clit sore and engorged still and I am almost immediately ready again as you start to cum, burying yourself in me and dropping your mouth and teeth to my tits, chewing, spitting, your fingers digging, then drawing back and out of me, cum still roping out of your dick, you rock my jaw with a full hand slap, pulling off my gag and jam your wet cock into my mouth, spilling the rest of your jism down my throat, hot and choking as I frantically swallow your cum, not able to suck or tongue you, you're too deep in my throat, fucking my mouth and screaming filthy names at me, branding me the whore you've shown me to be. All the while the camera eye recording it all. You finish cumming and pull out of my mouth, smacking me again on the tits, and burying your knee in my dripping pussy, taking in my wet, sweaty tits, heaving belly and cunt exposed in the garter belt, stocking and boots you left on me. "Straighten your body and spread your legs completely you slut, I want to see your ass and pussy. Arch your back and let me see those tits on your chest sticking out. Lick my ass hole and balls until I give you permission to stop." And you straddle my face and my mouth fastens on your ass hole, licking, sucking and blowing, my tongue in your hole, my teeth slightly on the rim, then sliding down to suck your balls in my mouth, gently sliding them in my bruised mouth, tasting your dick, my blood where you split my lip and your cum coating them. When you've had enough you move your cock to dangle above my lips, letting me get the last drips of jism from the head, feeling it begin to harden again under my tongue. You jerk your cock back and rise over me and grab my bound wrists from behind my neck and drag me toward the house, up the steps and into a room full of pools of light over tables, makeshift frames and I could smell the leather and rubber here, my clit puckering with its scent. You reach a lighted area and stop dragging me, commanding me to rise and assume the position I began with in my front yard. I do, chest heaving and my body burning with the feeling of your dick and hands fucking me, stuffing me and it almost makes me cum again but the bruised cunt lips and sore nipples keep bringing me back to reality. You proceed with a closer examination of my mouth, pulling and commanding me to suck you fingers, my sore tits, thoroughly felt and held by the nipples to see me wince and forcing me to gasp. "Ask me to twist your nipples again, you cunt, and beg me to fuck you again..." The pain forcing me to speak, tears streaming down my face, my pelvis trying to thrust forward toward your cock, "My nipples, smash then between your fingers, pull my tits apart, I want to scream with the pain you give me, please, fuck me first, fuck me in the ass again, or fist fuck me but please put your cock on me and let me cum, please.." You slap me across the face and dig your nails into my tits, drawing blood and smearing it on my mouth, forcing me to suck it off your fingers. You return to your examination of my cooze, going down on the floor, putting your fingers everywhere, testing, probing, always stopping to jerk or squeeze my clit and spread me farther, contiuing up my ass, at one point burying your fingers in my cunt from behind and sticking your thumb up my ass, clenching my two cunt-holes, tearing me and reaching around me for my tits as I struggle to hold my position. I can feel your cock slapping my leg, knowing your balls are filling and your erection is growing again. Satisfied that you have been deep enough and I am still wet, you decide to whip me naked, without clamps or clovers while you use the elkskin, the horsehair and the rubber (my favorite). You separate my wrists and cuff then to the hanging chains and stretch my arms wide, watching my tits tighten and bob on my chest, the nipples marked, one bleeding but hard again. There are heavy weights attached to shackles that you put around my ankles, pulling them as far away as possible to spread my legs and anchor me as I sway in the chains. Once again you feel my cunt, not surprised that I am wet, smearing some of it on my ass, licking it off one finger and then making me beg to suck my cunt off you. You begin to whip me, tits, belly, legs, alternating the rabbitskin. I buck and heave in my pain, trying to twist away and the pain beginning to blaze through me, fading and rising with my cunt as it cum after every few strokes. "Please fuck me, my cunt is on fire. I want you to fuck this worthless, slick-pussied whore. I want to feel your dick in my gash and a vibrator in my ass, please let me fuck you and suck my cum off your dick....ahhhhhh" and the words are lost in the slap across my face and you reach for the clovers and pin my tits, my screams gagged off by the pain as I burn, hanging, stretched and dripping, marked and bleeding from your abuse, my hurt ass brimming and dripping your cum still, pooling on the floor under me. Your spread my pussy lips, swollen almost shut, the lips trying to shield my clit from more abuse and it stands there, almost the size of a thumb, swelling as the air hits it and I hear the alligator clips slight metallic click as you open the teeth and pin your whore for the first time. My growl betrays the fact that I am aroused again and you slap and jerk all the connections to make sure they are secure, raising your knee and butting my cunt to make sure it stays on. Then you move on to the crop, raising welts this time on my tits, pausing to squeeze the tit tight, the bulb of my nipple knobbed out, the clamp tearing at my flesh and the blood dripping a little again as you slap the nipple directly on the clamp, watching me shudder and scream for you to stop hurting me as you pause to taste my blood again, this time smearing it on my belly and resuming the crop, taking a stroke on my clit clamp and when I cry for you to stop you stroke it much harder, three times in a row and I sag into my chains, almost fainting with the pain. Checking my cunt and smearing my legs with the juice you begin with the canes, sticking to my tits, lifting them each my the clamp and holding it up to cane the tender, unmarked underside of each breast and the sensation is so extreme that I cum spontaneously, shuddering all the way through me body, the light bursting behind my eyes then levelling out a little until you move the rabbitskin on it and the sensation, which should be soothing, pulls a deep grunt out of me, making me try to cave my belly in to get my cunt or ass to touch your cock and you stick your fingers deep in me, masturbating me to a shattering climax under the clip and jamming a vibrating butt-plug in my ass up to the hilt and putting your dick in my pussy, crushing the clamp on my clit until I feel the warm burst of blood, not cum well around your dick and dripping. And you pull it out, leaving me twitching with the butt-plug and releasing the chains so that I go down on my knees all at once and you slap my tits and face with your cock, making me suck the blood off it, making me gag it down as I hang there there on my knees gagging. You tighten the chain lengths so that I am on my knees, legs spread and my cunt dripping, the clamp throbbing as I spread my legs as far as I can and my arms are still extended and spread but my chest held above my ass so that whatever you have planned gives you access to my hanging tits, reddened by blood and still swollen from your whipping and caning. I feel you jerk out the butt-plug and you make me suck it clean, slapping my face with your cock once, twice. You call one of the men from the shadow and tell him to use the leather paddle on my ass, spanking me while you fuck my mouth. Everytime the heavy blow lands on my ass it forces your cock deeper into my mouth, your hands buried in my hair, fucking me both places, choking me. My tits swinging against my chest, the clamps hurting me every time they land and the spanking (another special favorite of mine) continues but you are more excited now, and don't want top cum in my mouth and want to land the blows yourself and wave him off. You go down on one knee under my belly, and it raises my ass, and with one hand twisting and punishing the tit you can reach you use the other to spank me, much harder, the pain rising past my limit and my cries for mercy washed away with the pure, flat, smacking blows feel like they are right in my ass hole and pussy, the vibrations stoking my orgasms, one right after the other and I want you to fuck your whore, your dick in me, I want you to cum in me, your fuck-slave and my screams penetrate your concentration on my spanking and you abruptly stop. Throwing the paddle to the ground you reach and release the shackles and I drop, mewling to the floor, my tits smashed into the clips and white hot, like my cunt, punished and hurting. You walk around a few feet in front of me, your dick swaying, rock-hard and balls bursting again. "Crawl to me and beg me to fuck you. Beg me as you drag your tits on the floor, now stop and grind them till the clamps make you bleed again." When I reach you you tell me to turn around and extend my arms straight out from my body, get up on my knees and put my tits and head on the floor. You motion the man near me again and he puts his boot in the middle of my back, forcing my tits harder on the floor and crushing me down on the floor, my ass spread infront of you, my mouth jammed shut on the floor. He holds me with his weight and I feel you using the leather paddle even harder on my ass and inner thighs, full arm stokes and I cum again. When you see that you bury your teeth in my butt cheek, chewing your way to my ass, tearing at it, crushing my tender tissue, hurt and creaming in your teeth and sucking my pain out of me and you fuck me, ass-pussy, ass-pussy, ass-pussy, until I feel you explode into me and everything else is swallowed in the atomic fushion of our orgasms, rippling through me uncontrollably as you end up in my ass and jerk out when you're finished with my fucking. The man's boot moves off my back and you pull me up by the hair and I know I'm to clean your cock again, the balls slapping my throat, waiting their turn and when I finish you throw me on my back. "Keep your legs open, cunt-bitch and put your arms behind your neck." You spread me to your satisfaction and raising the paddle again your land it full on each nipple and once on my clit, watching me cry and gasp. Not waiting for me to stop you circle the base of one tit with your grip, forcing the bruised, swollen, torn skin into a hard ball and you unclamp my nipple. My world goes white hot and the pain is somehow worse than everything else and I can't even speak as you let my tit relax, throbbing. I know you are going to repeat this on my other nipple and I start to beg but still can't speak and you pull it off me and I can't move or think. You move your hands between my legs and put both thumbs in my pussy, your fingers hard on my pelvic bone and stretch my pussy hard, my skin and clit feel like they are about to burst and split but you stop and with one thumb fucking my pussy then sliding into my ass, my pussy, my ass, then releasing the clamp with the other hand and the pain is not quite as bad because as soon as my clit is free you start to fuck my cunt with your hand, rubbing my clit and smearing my cum and juice and blood up my belly and inner thighs then straddling me and forcing you fingers and hand as far in my mouth as they can go, then pulling them back and watching me suck and swallow , your dick resting between my marked, swollen tits, the nipples pricked up as I suck, the pain of the erection intense but bringing me off again. I see you look up at a clockface glowing from one of the tables and get up matter-of-factly putting on our pants. With your back to me you tell me to get my fucked cunt and tits up off my back and crawl to you. Afraid that I can't take anymore if I displease you I struggle to my feet, as I crawl my tits swing and burn and my cunt and ass are bubbling with your cum and mine, running down my legs but I am getting hot again as I craw toward you and you know it. You turn around and tell me to get up and stand, my legs spread, my arms behind my neck. You appraise me, running rough hands over my entire body again, testing my cunt and ass, going behind me to smash and crush my tits and nipples, feeling the marks and tears you have left on me, and I know it arouses you because I can feel you dick against me. But you are obviously leaving and have to time to get off again. You continue feeling me up and I stand there, used, hurting and throbbing, knowing you see a slut with her blood and cum smeared on her belly and tits, but somehow, still aroused. The flush climbing my chest, nipples hardening as I wince with the pain and my legs struggle to spread without falling down. You put your sopping fingers in my mouth, holding my eyes as I suck you, drinking in my pain and my surrender. You command me to my knees, watching to see that I spread my legs far enough and my tits are properly jutting out and I watch you unzip your fly again. I see the golden drops at the head and realize what you are going to do. You're going to mark me like a herd animal's peremeter as your property in the old way. You start to hose my body with your urine, starting with my tits and belly, making sure that you soak me cunt, moving behind me and stopping your stream you push me down on my hands and knees and if feel you spray my ass and butt, the warm liquid mingling with my sweat and cum and blood and pouring down my body, pooling under me and you stop your stream again and I know you want me to rise to my knees and cross my wrists behind my back as you spray my face and exposed neck. The urine sets my wounds on fire and as I stand there, my Master's drenched and fucked slave I can feel my clit twitch and I cum for you again. You stride out of the room, leaving me standing there, stretched and exposed to wait. The men come in and I can tell they are shocked and aroused by the sight of me as they first saw me but changed now, forever by your marks and branded as surely as if with a heated iron as your slave. I can see their hard dicks and jaws twitching as they feel me up, touching the welts and whip marks, running their hands over my nipples and tits, wonder in their eyes at how I could have survived it. Their fingers of course, probe my cunt and ass, feeling and seeing the torn flesh and abraided clit, still hard and they gasp as they feel me respond when they stroke my pussy or smear their fingers into or on my ass. My tits are feeling tight, making all my injuries burn and hurt but I am aroused at their amazement at my abused body. The cel phone rings and I know it is you. They report that I am conscious and still in positon and they report on my cunt and ass and are given permission to cover me with a cloak they bring and take me home. You hang up. I know they want to fuck me but are held in check by whatever you have hanging over them. They walk me to the van and put me on the box, in the same position. The video camera is still following everything and the driver takes us back to town. We pull up in my driveway and the driver turns off the video camera. One of the men helps me out and walk me to the door. He puts my key in the lock and pushes it open. I can feel the heat of his eyes on me as he pulls the cloak from me as I walk, leaving me naked again except for the boot, stockings and garter belt. I turn to close the door and I see the envy for you in his eyes.
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