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She
drove along the long lonely highway with just her car radio for company. She
hated this trip and thanked God it didn't come along to often. It was
getting on towards evening and soon it would be dark. As she drove along at
a steady pace she heard a roar and suddenly a group of bikers rode out from
a side road in front of her. They rode around her car forcing to pull over
to avoid hitting them, she tried to keep the car going but they were all
around her like a swarm of bees, weaving in and out. She ground to a halt
locking her doors as they pulled up beside her.
Their
leader got off his bike and swaggered up to her. He was massive, shaven
headed, covered in tattoos under his grimy leather waistcoat. His body was
covered in hair and he had 5 earrings in one ear and pierced nipples. He
tried the door and she cowered away even though it was locked.

"Open this fucking door bitch" he shouted. She shook her head.
"Either you open it or I smash in the windows and you still come out."
Realising she was in a no win situation she unlocked the door and got out.
She stood by the car as he towered over her, trembling as he moved in
closer.
"Well well and what do we have here boys? He asked as he grinned at her.
"Looks like we got ourselves a slut to play with.
"What do you want?" she stammered.
"You, your cunt, your mouth, your ass, your tits and anything else we can
find. Now strip." She shook her head and he raised a mighty hand and slapped
her across the face, sending her sprawling across the bonnet of the car. She
lay there for a moment dazed.
"Now you
fucking dirty cunt strip or better still I think I'll cut them off." He
pulled out a long knife with a thin blade, and putting under the bottom edge
of her sweater sliced through the thin material like a hot knife through
butter. The material parted and left her top naked except for a flimsy lace
bra. He sliced through that as well exposing her breasts. She tried to cover
herself with her arms but he hit them down again. Then inserting the blade
in the waistband of her skirt he sliced through that as well exposing her
lacy thong. That too soon fell victim to the knife and she lay naked on the
bonnet of the car. He lowered his head and took her right nipple in his
mouth sucking it savagely and biting at the tender flesh. At the same time
his right hand was cruelly pinching and squeezing her left nipple and his
left hand was probing between her legs. She screamed out in pain twisting to
get away from him, but he was too strong for he and held her there easily.
"Please
don't," she begged sobbing, "please let me go I beg you."
"Oh you will beg bitch you will beg us to fuck you and do whatever we want
to you. What we do with you after depends on how good you are. We may tie
you to the bonnet of your car with an invitation to any horny motorist to
fuck you. Or we may take you with us to be our fuck slave, or we may just
fuck you to death." As he spoke he continued to twist and squeeze her
nipples. Once more she screamed in pain and once more he hit her hard. He
drew out the knife again and ran it along the top of her breast leaving a
thin red line that slowly oozed blood.
"Scream once more I and I will cut of your tit and stuff it in your mouth,
understand?" She nodded her eyes widening in fear too frightened to speak.
One of
the other bikers came up and spoke to the leader.
"Boss we need to get the car off the road and out of sight in case anyone
else comes along."
"Yes good idea." He looked at her lying there sobbing. "Tie her to the
bonnet she can be our mascot." Two of the men brought some rope and tied her
wrists, securing the rope to the door jambs, then her ankles securing those
ropes to the bumper so that she was spread-eagled on the bonnet. Then one of
them got in the car and drove it up the side road that the gang had emerged
from.
She lay
there stretched out fully, unable to move, terrified, unable to quite
believe what was happening to her, feeling every bump in the rough lane,
praying for someone to come along and rescue her. At last the car stopped in
a woodland glade with a ramshackle hut in the middle of it. Out of the hut
came a large woman with straggly blonde hair. The leader went up and put his
arm around her.
"My dear
I've brought you a present, you can make use of her in the house after we
have finished with her."
"Well make sure she's still fit to work then," she replied "the last one
died before I could make use of her. Besides I wouldn't mind a piece of that
ass myself." She walked over to where the woman lay on the bonnet and ran
her grimy hands over her body. Then without warning she pushed four fingers
into her open pussy hard and deep. The woman tried not to scream remembering
the threat.
"Mmmmm nice, what's your name bitch?"
"Ann" she whispered wriggling slightly as the fingers probed inside her.
"Well Ann when the boys have had their fun you and I are going to play
together ok?" Ann nodded afraid to upset this woman. She laughed "well hun
I'm sure you'll have fun with them or at least they will have fun with you."
She removed her hand and walked back to the house.
The
leader walked over to the car, in one hand he held a ball gag and blindfold,
the other was held behind his back. He threw the gag and blindfold to one of
the men. "Gag her and blindfold her" he said. The man did as he was told and
Ann lay there unable to see what was coming next, tensed, waiting. He
brought his hand from behind his back and in it was an evil looking flogger,
plaited leather handle with many plaited leather tails. He smiled as he
raised his hand and brought it down across her stomach hard, she jerked and
a muffled noise came from her mouth through the gag. He raised his hand
again this time across her breasts and then her thighs, blow after blow
making her jerk and cry. Finally he stopped leaving her body red and sore.
"Untie
her and bring her to the playpen." He moved away as his men obeyed him. They
untied her and pulled her by the arms, leading her to their playpen, which
was in a barn. When they were inside they removed the blindfold and she
looked around her, shuddering at what she saw. The walls were lined with
shackles and instruments designed to inflict pain. There was a small round
cage hanging from a beam, stocks and crosses, a table with straps on, and
devices to hold the victim in any position the dungeon master required. As
she looked at the gang of men she noticed they were all naked now and that
they all had erections. They were looking at her lustfully, some of them
fingering and stroking their cocks. The leader came over and removed the gag
from her mouth.
"Kneel
down bitch" he commanded. She did as she was told and he shackled her hands
to her ankles so that she was bent backwards slightly. Her breasts stood out
proud the nipples hard and taut. He rubbed his thumbs over them.
"I know what these need," he said as he fetched some clamps. He fastened the
jaws to her nipples then slowly tightened the screw enjoying the pain on her
face as he did so, waiting for her to cry out. In the end she could not hold
out any longer and she cried out as tears ran down her face. He raised her
head to look at him.
"Don't worry I'm not going to punish you, I could see you were trying not
too. Now are you thirsty?" She nodded, "Good then we are going to give you
something to drink, open your mouth."
By now
they were all stood around her in a circle holding their cocks out.
"Ever had someone piss on you and drink it?" he asked.
"No" she replied. "Well you are now so be a good little cunt and open your
mouth." She shook her head and closed her mouth shut tight. He slapped her
face and she fell over on her side from the force of the blow. He hauled her
to her knees and picked up a piece of silver coloured pipe from the shelf.
It had 2 straps coming from it. He came back and nodded to two of his men.
Without a word one held her head back while the other forced her mouth open.
He jammed the pipe into her mouth so that it was accessible through the hole
in the pipe. They tied the tapes behind her head.
"Now you
bitch try shutting your mouth now. So how do we want to do this? One at a
time or all together."
"One at a time boss make it last longer and we can all piss in her mouth
then," said the one who had held her head.
"Good idea and you can go first. Okay boys line up and give the little lady
here a golden shower she won't forget." The man stood in front of and began
to piss on her spraying her face, tits and stomach. Then he aimed at the
pipe in her mouth and she felt her mouth fill with the warm tangy liquid.
She tried not to swallow but the reflex action was too strong. It was either
that or choke. As it trickled down her throat her stomach heaved and she
thought she was going to be sick. Then mercifully it stopped only to be
replaced by the next one. Again he sprayed her body finishing with her
mouth. Again she heaved. One after another they came, each inflicting the
same indignity on her until she was soaked in piss and her stomach felt
full.
Tears of
shame and humiliation ran down her cheeks as she knelt there at their mercy.
As she knelt there in the puddle of piss, hair dripping down her face, he
stood over her. His had been the last and now that pierced cock was level
with her mouth. Her jaws were aching from the pipe in her mouth and she
could smell the acrid urine on herself.
"God you stink" he said as he pulled her head up by the hair. "You are
nothing more than a dirty filthy stinking bitch. If you think I'm going to
fuck you like that your wrong. Don't get your hopes up because I am going to
fuck you like the whore you are."
He
stepped back and the next moment a powerful jet of ice cold water hit her
full force taking her breath away. It played up and down her body until she
was completely clean. He came back to her and took the pipe from her mouth.
Then he released her hands from her ankles and stood her up. Her knees
buckled beneath her from the strain they had been under and he caught her
before she fell to the ground. Although a big woman he picked her up as if
she were a baby and carried her to the table. He laid her face down and
strapped her wrists and ankles to the restraints. She moaned as the clamps
bit into her as they were pressed onto the table.
"Did you
know wet skin stings more when it is flogged? He whispered in her ear. She
nodded. He went to the back wall and selected a particularly evil looking
flogger, thin chains interspersed the leather tails. He brought it back to
the table and waved it under her nose. Then raising his hand he brought it
down on her back hard. She jerked her back and screamed as the chains left
little rivulets of blood across her back. He raised his arm again and this
time it was her buttocks and then her thighs. She lay there trembling and
sobbing, and once more it was over. He released her from the restraints and
sat her up.
She
clung to him briefly and he smiled and bent to kiss her. She tried to move
her head away but he was too strong. He probed her mouth with his tongue and
he tasted of cigarettes. He moved his head to her nipple and sucked greedily
while probing her pussy with his fingers. Then pulling her off the table he
turned her round and fastened her wrists to the restraints once more. Then
parting the cheeks of her ass he plunged his rigid pierced cock into it. She
screamed as he pounded her thrusting in and out. Suddenly he withdrew and
coming around the table thrust his cock into her mouth. He held her head
tight as he fucked her mouth pulling on her hair, making sure she took all
he had. As he did so she felt someone behind her and once more a cock
entered her ass. At the same time she felt another one enter her cunt. She
was being fucked by three at once and her body began to betray her as
feelings and sensations started shooting through her. She moaned softly
through the cock in her mouth. He held on to her hair tightly as he began to
feel his balls tighten. Suddenly he was gushing in her mouth pumping his
seed into her forcing her to swallow it. She tried to move her head away but
he held tight until she had swallowed it all. Her stomach heaved and she
gagged on it but he was relentless holding her mouth shut until it was gone.
No
sooner had he pulled out than another one rammed his cock in her mouth.
Mouth, ass, cunt it was relentless until at last she slumped across the
table exhausted. Her body had betrayed her and she too had cum many times
Her whole body ached and her mouth was sticky. She felt sick as the bodily
fluids she had consumed mixed in her stomach. She felt totally degraded and
humiliated. Around her the men were dressing and she hoped her ordeal was
over.
Just
then she felt a tongue licking her ass and the men started to laugh, nudging
each other and pointing to her. She looked around to see a Great Dane dog
beside her.
"Noooooooo" she cried "please don't let him" but the men just laughed
louder. "Go Bruno go" they yelled as the put his paws on her shoulders. She
struggled and writhed trying to dislodge him when she felt his cock enter
her and he began pounding at her. After a while she felt him pumping into
her and he fell off her sideways. She lay there in shock unable to believe
what had just happened. The leader came up to her and pulled her head up by
her hair.
"Well
you really are a fucking whore aren't you? All these men and a dog as well."
He laughed at her and asked; "Do you want more cock?" She shook her head,
"No" she whispered.
"Sorry wrong answer, proper answer is yes please sir I beg you to fuck me
where ever you want." She shook her head once more, "No more please" she
whispered. He bent his head close to hers and whispered "did you like the
dog?" She shook her head.
"Well either you beg as I told you or I am going to tie you in the field and
let the stallion fuck you, understand?" She nodded knowing he would carry
out the threat. He released her wrists from the restraints and she fell to
the floor, her body still throbbing from the abuse she had suffered. He
walked across the room and sat in a chair.
"Now
bitch you will crawl over here beg me for my cock and beg me to put this
collar round your neck. Then when I have finished with you the boys will
take you for a walk on a leash over to the house where you will serve my
lady. Do you understand whore? You will be her fuck toy and you will help
her in the house until she decides you can leave. Now crawl."
She got to her knees and crawled over to him. The rough floor of the barn
grazing her knees as she went. She stopped before him and waited.
"You have something to say to me slut?"
"Fuck me and put the collar on me." She muttered. He slapped her face hard.
"That's not what I told you to say. Now do it properly."
"Please sir I'm begging you will you fuck me in any way you want. Will you
please put the collar on me sir?"
He patted her head. "Good girl" he said as fastened the dog collar around
her neck.
"Now
open your mouth and take my cock." She opened her mouth and he rammed his
hard cock in it, pushing the ring to the back of her throat. She gagged and
he withdrew slightly, just as she took a deep breath he rammed it in again.
"Suck bitch, suck me off and get on your hands and knees." As she obeyed one
of the men came and lay down in front of her forcing her to straddle him. He
put his hard cock into her pussy impaling her as she knelt there. Then she
felt one come up behind her and without warning a hard cock was thrust into
her anus causing her to gasp in pain. Then they all started fucking her, the
leader holding her head tight by the hair and the one under her twisting and
squeezing her tits and the one behind her flicking her back with a flogger.
She was
so overwhelmed with sensations of pain and pleasure and humiliation that she
lost all sense of reality sinking deep into sub consciousness until she was
aware of nothing else but the three men abusing her. She moaned and writhed
as her body betrayed her and she felt the spasms begin inside her building
to a crescendo as she came. At the same time the men climaxed, the leader
holding her head tight as he pumped his juice into her mouth forcing her to
swallow it. The overwhelming pumping sensations and her own orgasm sent her
climbing to the peak before descending into the merciful oblivion of
unconsciousness and she slumped to the floor as they removed themselves from
her. She lay there her body still trembling and twitching although she
wasn't aware of it.
"That is
one hot fucking lady," said one of the men "do we have to give her back?
"Well I was thinking about keeping her here as a slave. She can help my lady
with the housework and pleasure the rest of us whenever we want her."
Replied the leader.
"Won't someone be looking for her though?" asked one of the others.
"Well we take her car miles from here and leave it somewhere and that's
where they will look for her. No one knows we are here."
On the
floor Ann moaned as she began to come round. She looked around her and
groaned, she had hoped it was a nightmare but obviously not, she struggled
to her knees not wanting to antagonise him any further. As she knelt there
two of the men approached her holding dog leashes in their hands. They
fastened them to rings in her collar and started to lead her away.
He stood in front of her, "Do you know what is going to happen now?" he
asked.
"No not really," she whispered.
"Well
from now on you are going to be my lady's pet. You will obey her at all
times and the only time you may stand is to do the housework. The rest of
the time you will crawl on the floor, eat from a bowl, sleep on the floor
unless my lady wants you in her bed. You will be beaten if you do wrong and
fucked whenever we want. Understand?" She nodded her head and replied "Yes"
The men led her away and she crawled out of the barn across the rough yard
into the house. The men stopped in the kitchen where the woman was stirring
a large pot.
"Your
pet my lady" they said. She stopped stirring and turned around. Take her to
the bedroom and tie her down as usual." They led her to the bedroom where
they motioned for her to get on the bed. She did so and they fastened her
leashes to the bedposts so she couldn't move her head. Then they took her
wrists and fastened them to shackles and then did the same for her feet. She
lay there, helpless once more awaiting her fate. The woman came in and sat
on the bed and began smoothing Ann's stomach and breasts.
"What
did they do to you little one? She asked "Used and abused you as usual?" Ann
nodded and began to relax under the tender soothing touch. Just as she was
beginning to feel safe an exquisite agony shot through her breasts. The
woman was cruelly twisting the clamps on her nipples and smiling, "Hurts
like hell doesn't it?" she asked. Ann nodded tensed up once more. "Well I'm
going to take them off and then it really will hurt so I'm just warning you,
ok?"
Ann
nodded and braced herself as the woman removed the clamps. As the blood flow
started a wave of pain hit her and she gasped. The woman gently massaged the
tortured nipples and then lowering her head began to suck on one gently. Ann
arched her back as sensations of pleasure shot through her going from her
sensitive nipple to the very core of her pussy. The woman continued to lick
and suck first the other nipple, then trailing her tongue down Ann's stomach
over her mound until she buried her face between Ann's spread open legs. She
wanted to writhe and buck but was tied so tightly she could barely move and
this just added to the intensity of the feelings. Finally she could bear it
no longer and wave after wave of spasms shot through her as she climaxed.
Sweat poured from her body as she shook and trembled. Finally she lay still
exhausted by the exertions and the treatment she had suffered.
As she
lay there she thought she heard sirens. The woman had obviously heard them
as well because she got up and went outside to see. Rushing back she undid
the shackles that held Ann and released the collar from her neck.
"The
police are here so you tell them you got lost and we helped you ok?" If not
we will find you and make you suffer." Ann nodded not daring to raise her
hopes that she was finally getting out of here. She stood up on wobbly legs
and the woman threw some rags at her.
"Put these on" she said.
Before
she had chance the door flew open and three armed policemen burst into the
room. Behind them looking very anxious stood her partner and long term
lover. The woman put her hands over her head as the police held her at bay
with their guns. Peter enfolded her in his strong arms and held her tight
murmuring endearments into her hair.
"Oh my love I've been so worried," he said holding her tight. He wrapped a
blanket around her and picked her up like a baby and carried her out to the
waiting ambulance.
Outside
the gang had been rounded up and were in handcuffs. The leader looked at her
and shrugged his shoulders.
"Shame you were a bloody good fuck." He said. Peter put her down and turned
to hit him but she grabbed his arm.
"Don't he's not worth it. Just take me home love." As she spoke the doors to
the ambulance closed and drove her away from her place of torture leaving
the police to deal with the rest. Inside the ambulance Ann snuggled into
Peters arms. Safe at last.
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