John_Vandermeer
Wet Nightmare Writer
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When a non-college educated college-age boy’s rusty old hatchback dies at the beginning of an overnight road trip home, he is stuck without money for either roadside assistance or a ride, thinking there is no way he is going to make it in time for an important family event. And yet he finds a glimmer of light in the setting sun of the day, when a matte black, heavily tinted AMG G63 with plates from his home state, abruptly stops on the road shoulder a hundred yards in front of him, and even more abruptly backs to check on him.
Though he does not have any particular expectation as to who rides in the luxurious high powered machine--some charity minded middle aged tycoon perhaps---he is surprised to find out it is four gorgeous college age girls, obviously loaded Princesses, that ask him: "Having car trouble, handsome? Heading home? Do you want to ride with us?" To which he answers "would love to, but I have no financial contribution to make, only driving." To which the girls answer "no need for any of that. You only need to always ride middle seat, and keep the driver awake, the rest of us entertained for the night." To which he agrees.
No sooner the high powered 4x4 speeds away with five riders inside, that the boy’s new travel companions begin flirting with him. Feminine smiles and winks rapidly turn to hands on the thighs, whispers in the ear. And the dangerous Princess harem effortlessly leverages sexual seduction and social intimidation to manipulate the pauper boy within them, to let his hands be cuffed either side of the second row bench seat, let his pants roll down to his feet. And then tell him the real way he is going to entertain them for the night.
Turns out, the sexy foursome tells the boy, whenever they take a night trip together they like to play a game they call "fill the cup". In fill the cup they pick up some poor sap, tie him, and tease him, all night long. Then every hour or two they milk him, keep him tied and teased, and milk him again. And keep at it until his manhood dry heaves and can fill the cup no more. Though he is usually terribly dehydrated and sleep deprived by then, badly compromised, if he beats the previous semen record for fill the cup, they actually fuck him. If not, much, much more unpleasant things happen to him.
And to show him they mean it, the dangerous girls begin to lick the boy's neck, bite his ears, tickle his balls, caress his crown, and on and on. As he begins to wrestle and scream in a feral response to the escalating sexual onslaught. At first he tries to think his predicament is manageable. A pleasurable fantasy come true even. But after the second ejaculation he can no longer lie to himself about that.
In a restroom stop for the girls, he tries to draw the attention of a middle aged woman parked next to them, but fails when his traveling companions easily charm the woman to dismiss their boy companion's odd behavior. Ditto with an older man gas station attendant, and even a young man state trooper that briefly stops the girls to warn them about speeding. Every time the failing young pauper's hopelessness and despair being greater and greater. Till almost at the end of the night, he can produce semen no longer, and the girls inform he has failed to beat the record, and will have to face the consequences.
Almost at the end of the trip, the girls stop for a fourth time at a creepy, old, abandoned gas station. Then drag their all but incapacitated victim to the mechanical shop, finish stripping him, and tie him down spread eagle on an old workbench, rusty old tools on the aside. The boy comes too to beg for mercy in earnest, but instead of granting him mercy, the girls inform him he will face one last test. He will be called upon to satisfy them all, and if he fails he would be made unable to satisfy a girl ever again. Then they take turns riding his face.
Though barely hanging on, the boy eats like his life depends on it. His tongue is dry and his jaw cramps, but he works hard, girl after girl. And by the time he is done he is not even sure whether he passed the test. He is only sure he could not have done any more. Then the girls tell him that though his performance was borderline they are going to set him free.
The boy's heart starts racing at the sight of light at the end of his long dark tunnel, just as the light of dawn begins to crack the night too. But before the girls set the boy free from his bonds, they bind him with a steel collar and cock cage pair, each with built in locks, strongly advising him against trying to cut them off himself lest he badly maim himself. Then they release him from his other bonds, and walk, and then drive away as abruptly as they stopped for him a whole night earlier. Leaving him to despair that now, with nothing on his back but an infernal contraption on his neck, another on his manhood, he will have to find help, like a lonely creep in the morning road...
Any comments or suggestions on this (admittedly long) synopsis?
Though he does not have any particular expectation as to who rides in the luxurious high powered machine--some charity minded middle aged tycoon perhaps---he is surprised to find out it is four gorgeous college age girls, obviously loaded Princesses, that ask him: "Having car trouble, handsome? Heading home? Do you want to ride with us?" To which he answers "would love to, but I have no financial contribution to make, only driving." To which the girls answer "no need for any of that. You only need to always ride middle seat, and keep the driver awake, the rest of us entertained for the night." To which he agrees.
No sooner the high powered 4x4 speeds away with five riders inside, that the boy’s new travel companions begin flirting with him. Feminine smiles and winks rapidly turn to hands on the thighs, whispers in the ear. And the dangerous Princess harem effortlessly leverages sexual seduction and social intimidation to manipulate the pauper boy within them, to let his hands be cuffed either side of the second row bench seat, let his pants roll down to his feet. And then tell him the real way he is going to entertain them for the night.
Turns out, the sexy foursome tells the boy, whenever they take a night trip together they like to play a game they call "fill the cup". In fill the cup they pick up some poor sap, tie him, and tease him, all night long. Then every hour or two they milk him, keep him tied and teased, and milk him again. And keep at it until his manhood dry heaves and can fill the cup no more. Though he is usually terribly dehydrated and sleep deprived by then, badly compromised, if he beats the previous semen record for fill the cup, they actually fuck him. If not, much, much more unpleasant things happen to him.
And to show him they mean it, the dangerous girls begin to lick the boy's neck, bite his ears, tickle his balls, caress his crown, and on and on. As he begins to wrestle and scream in a feral response to the escalating sexual onslaught. At first he tries to think his predicament is manageable. A pleasurable fantasy come true even. But after the second ejaculation he can no longer lie to himself about that.
In a restroom stop for the girls, he tries to draw the attention of a middle aged woman parked next to them, but fails when his traveling companions easily charm the woman to dismiss their boy companion's odd behavior. Ditto with an older man gas station attendant, and even a young man state trooper that briefly stops the girls to warn them about speeding. Every time the failing young pauper's hopelessness and despair being greater and greater. Till almost at the end of the night, he can produce semen no longer, and the girls inform he has failed to beat the record, and will have to face the consequences.
Almost at the end of the trip, the girls stop for a fourth time at a creepy, old, abandoned gas station. Then drag their all but incapacitated victim to the mechanical shop, finish stripping him, and tie him down spread eagle on an old workbench, rusty old tools on the aside. The boy comes too to beg for mercy in earnest, but instead of granting him mercy, the girls inform him he will face one last test. He will be called upon to satisfy them all, and if he fails he would be made unable to satisfy a girl ever again. Then they take turns riding his face.
Though barely hanging on, the boy eats like his life depends on it. His tongue is dry and his jaw cramps, but he works hard, girl after girl. And by the time he is done he is not even sure whether he passed the test. He is only sure he could not have done any more. Then the girls tell him that though his performance was borderline they are going to set him free.
The boy's heart starts racing at the sight of light at the end of his long dark tunnel, just as the light of dawn begins to crack the night too. But before the girls set the boy free from his bonds, they bind him with a steel collar and cock cage pair, each with built in locks, strongly advising him against trying to cut them off himself lest he badly maim himself. Then they release him from his other bonds, and walk, and then drive away as abruptly as they stopped for him a whole night earlier. Leaving him to despair that now, with nothing on his back but an infernal contraption on his neck, another on his manhood, he will have to find help, like a lonely creep in the morning road...
Any comments or suggestions on this (admittedly long) synopsis?
