Abduction of Lisa
By: Taylor.M
It was a beautiful day, bright sunshine and not a cloud in the sky, on a slightly breezy afternoon. Lisa decided to go to the coffeehouse to study. Lisa loved this coffeehouse because at the back, there was a table just off the street. It is a quiet spot and she could study without disturbance from the hustle of all the patrons and shoppers. Ordering her favorite mocha hazelnut double espresso latte and venturing out to the empty table along the back of the store, she sat and emptied her briefcase of its contents. Her IPod plugged into her laptop and the music filling her ears, reading glasses on and pens at the ready, making it the perfect setting to get some work done. She drifted into her reading of psychology, taking notes and highlighting passages, she did not even notice the large sedan pull up and parking beside her. Engine still running, the tall dark man that got out, sunglasses and ball cap hiding any features that might make him recognizable. He sized Lisa up and grinned. Moving around to the rear of the car, he popped the trunk and shuffled some things around. Grabbing a long piece of cloth and moving towards her. Lisa’s head moved to the rhythm of the songs playing as He crept up behind her. Only a flash of a shadow passed her eyes. Did she notice as he whipped the gag in front of her face forcing it across her mouth? At the same time lifting her to her feet and quickly dragging her to the open trunk. She was deposited inside and the lid fell before she could even think. The driver’s door opens and slams shut. He is off in a flash, speeding down the road, Lisa inside rolling back and forth, as he maneuvers turn, twists and bumps.
For what seems forever, she pries at the trunk lid and yells for help, all to no avail. Just when she has resigned herself to give up, the car comes to a skidding halt. The trunk opens, light is so bright making Lisa squint and cover her eyes. Two men now reach in and grab her. Binding her arms and forcing a very large ball gag into her mouth. She tries to struggle but the men lift her, just off the ground, as the swiftly bring her inside the huge castle like structure. The doors are huge, wooden, steel studded and very heavy. They open and shut clanging with loud thuds and clink locked as each is passed opening and shutting behind. Spiraling downward through a maze of corridors and rooms, she is finally at her destination.
Lisa is thrust against a cross like structure. Her stomach pressed against it and her hands maneuvered above her head. Each wrist is fitted with a leather cuff and cinched tight before being hooked to a ring on the X structure. Her feet are now spread apart and again cuffs latched in place and attached to the floor. Her head is spinning; she has not stopped to think what is happening to her. Why is she here, who are these people, when will it end, how long will she endure this treatment? She doesn’t have the faintest idea of how terrible it will become shortly.
Lisa’s clothes are now being cut away, ripped off her body and strewn across the floor. Her head twisting to see what is happening someone mutters… a blindfold is strapped over her eyes. Now completely naked her senses go into overdrive. She can smell the must, sweat and fear that is in this room. She can hear faint screams, rattling chains, and the crack of leather on skin. She knows she is the sole captive in this room, but how many others are there. She can feel the cold wet air swirling in the room. She can even taste the stench as it wafts into her gagged mouth. The feeling of terror and fear now clouds all these senses as several voices are muttering behind her in the close background. She hears the clicks and snaps of items being moved close to her, hung next to her, what is going to happen to me! Why is this happening to me!!?
Lisa feels the breath of someone on her neck, hot and foul, and then a licking at her ear. Saliva is dripping from the tongue probing her ear and neck. Hands checking the restraints for tightness a hand slaps down hard against her bare ass. Yelping in pain and suprise, she is mortified to feel a finger probing her hole. Crying out with only a whimper through her gag, tears start to stream down her cheeks. Why she asks herself, and thinks who are these…..but before the thought can finish her thighs and ass are on fire from the cane blow that lights up her skin. Although only a medium blow it is a feeling of pain she has never experienced. Repeatedly the cane lashes into her backside, red and purple starting to rise with welts. She wants to scream but cannot, as she needs to gasp for air. The cane blows are like a drum rhythm. Laughter fills her ear as the drum beat stops, only to feel the saliva fill the other ear. As the tears pour down her face and the pain in her thighs starts to throb, a scissor like feeling bites into her nipples. Alligator clamps! OMG she reels! As it cuts into her. A hand runs between her ass cheeks smearing lube into her crack and asshole. The torturer roughly says, “scream for me you fucking whore!” and as the last syllable leaves his lips she feels the point of something long and wide being force into her anus. She clenches her ass muscles, which forces the beast to slam his palm against her purple behind. This releases any tension she could muster and the plug forcefully pops into place. It is a feeling Lisa has never known, and although painful, it is so much better than the cane, which has welted her thighs. Her whimpers and tears only bring sadistic laughter from her captors.
A vibrator is placed against her cunt and switched on. It feels so wonderful compared to the beating yet she knows she is being raped. Just as Lisa begins to relax and absorb the feeling of pleasure on her cunt a flog rips into her shoulders and back. The tines wrapping around her sides touching her breasts with each blow. The man is talking now, but Lisa cannot understand language as her mind is muddled with pain and pleasure, senses overloaded. Lisa is lost in a spinning dark maze of no escape, cane and flogs hitting, vibrator buzzing and plug swollen in her ass. Moreover, just when she is almost lost in this cloud the nipple clamps are released. Blood flowing back into the nipples, throbbing and smarting, a new sense of pain! She flinches and squeals only to find that there are thighs inside of hers inching closer and closer. Roughly the butt plus is removed and replaced with a click. Thrusting and grinding against her ass. His hands wrapping around her neck for support and stability; choking the air from you. His cock pulls from your ass and is rammed into your pussy, raping you and filling you with the filth that is his cum. It is a “whore hole” he whispers into your ear. His cum is now dripping from Lisa’s pussy. The butt plug dragged down her cheek smearing lube and stink.
It is over, the feet moving towards the door and the thud and click of its latch closing and locking behind her. Distant screams now fade and the cold closes in on her, alone, helpless….what has just happened she cries to herself….until later that night.
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