Fallout: Unbound (closed)

[Tx_Liquor]

Narissa clutched her mouth. It was only moments ago that her father had run in the house, yelling about something she hadn't quite caught. Her mother did however, and thinking quickly moved one of the floorboards in the kitchen. Frantically she had pulled Narissa to her feet, told her to stay quiet and whatever happened to stay quiet until she couldn't hear any more noise. Then she was guided down into the floor, the board replaced.

Narissa was 17, living in the wastelands of a once lush country in the aftermath of some disaster she still didn't know anything about. She had overheard her mother and father discussing a vault, whatever that was, and how it probably would have been safer to raise Narissa there. They never tried to go, and she didn't know why.

When she saw the raiders through a hole in the floor she knew safety was unlikely now. If she was lucky they would only take what they wanted and go. If not, well there was a high possibility of death, or worse. From under the floor she watched as two of the raiders held her parents at gunpoint, she could hear others ransacking the rest of the house.

"All done... not much here beyond a couple bottlecaps and some coyote meat."

"Heh, right Nad. Now, old man, you got anything hidden besides that? Speak up or you won't be happy."

Narissa watched her dad, she couldn't see his face but she could imagine him looking ticked off. She knew they didn't have anything else right now. He was supposed to do some work for the Rasmussen's today to get some pay.

"No, I don't have anything else. Just take what you found and leave us, please."

"Ah ah ah... you should think a bit more creative old man. You still got something we can take." The raider grabbed a hold of Narissa's mom.

"Deb! You bastard, leave her alo.."

The gunshot startled Narissa. The blood dripping through the floorboards made it worse but she was determined to be quiet, no matter the horror.

"Ooops... guess my finger just got itchy. Well Deb, it looks like you'll be needing a man. Why don't you let me and the boys have some fun, then maybe we'll keep you with us."

Deb was sobbing, then screamed as Narissa heard footsteps and laughter come from the living room. Over the next hours Narissa held back the tears as she listened to each of the five raiders rape her mom. By the time she was finished her mom was silent. Narissa hoped she was only unconscious. Breathing softly, Narissa listened as the sounds of footsteps left the house. Once it was quiet she gently moved the floorboard, peeking into the bit of kitchen she could see. Standing up she saw her dad, face down in a pool of blood. Her mother was slumped over in the corner. Her clothes were ripped and torn, her body exposed to the world crusted with the aftermath of the raiders pleasure. Crawling to her mother Narissa whispered to her.

"Mom. Momma. Are you alright?"

As if in reply her mothers body rolled over, her head banging on the floor with cold dead eyes staring straight at Narissa. Narissa screamed before being hit in the back of the head with a powerful fist.

"Yo momma's dead little girl, but Butchie's gonna like havin yo ass."

Narissa faded off into the blackness of unconsciousness.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

It has been almost three months since the Raiders had found her before she was sold to Slavers for a meager 150 bottle caps. She was fitted with a slave collar that would explode if she went to far from the Master and for weeks she’d been his personal toy. The heart shaped bed on the floor was practically her home.

Mace walked into the bedroom, his metal cane ominously striking the floor with each step. “Now, I’ll be honest.” He said to a large man wearing para-military combat armor, “This is my newest girl. Cleanest thing this side of New Reno so I hope you don’t mind-” He offered the big man a few jimmy hats and the man put them on his fingers. Mace looked to his pet and said, “Don’t be shy baby girl. My friend here just wants you to stand up and lean over so he can inspect the merchandise.”

[You can reluctantly comply and let the large man explore his potential purchase]
[You can refuse, proving Mace hasn’t broken you yet.]
[You can eagerly comply hoping this man buys you and takes you away from this horrible place]

 

[Lillypen]

When Narissa had heard the metal cane hit the ground she shuddered. She'd only been sold to Mace a few weeks prior, but the months of hell she experienced with the Raiders was enough to make any slight improvement seem like heaven. Still, she was obviously not happy with Mace. While she followed his instructions, she never said a word to him.

When Mace told her to stand up she glared at him, then looked at the man in the armor. She looked back at Mace once more, but stood slowly. She stood in front of the men, turning her back to them as she had been instructed in earlier presentations Mace had made. Frowning slightly she leaned over just enough to be presented but not lose her balance. She bit her lip, knowing what was to come and determined to stay completely silent.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

The man stepped close, his raw ruff hand on her shoulder. He held her there as two of the rubber wrapped fingers slid into her, stretching her lips uncomfortably. The man gave a grunt of approval and he withdrew his fingers just a little and pressed them back in, deeper. He did this again before Mace stopped him.

"Hey! I said sample the snatch, not finger bang her for free."

The man took his fingers out of Narissa and stepped away. "You're right. She's still nice and tight. I'll give you 500 caps."

Mace shook his head, "Kitty like that is worth 800 easy."

The man turned Narissa around and looked her over again. "600 hundred. Take it, or leave it."

Mace laughed, "Leave it. I can get 200 caps worth of BJs out of her and still sell her for 600. Get out."

[Try and convince the guy you are worth the extra caps.]
[Let the man go knowing Mace is going to want a blow job next.]
[Attack Mace and hope this guy helps you.]

 

[Lillypen]

Standing there watching the two of them fight over price Narissa stared blankly at Mace. Seeing the stiffness in his pants she knew if she wasn't sold she would be getting used in a moment. That said the weight of the collar on her neck was enough to remind her that getting unruly might get her head blown off. She looked back at the man in the armor, trying to feel him out. His face showed her nothing however, weighing the odds she stepped to him quietly. She ran her fingertips over his chest, curling against him. Leaning up she flicked her tongue against his earlobe, whispering softly so Mace couldn't hear.

"Get me out of here and you'll be getting the 200 caps worth of bj's instead, if you want."

She leaned back, smiling at the man before looking over at her shoulder. She made sure her face was lifeless when Mace saw her, regardless of her previous situation with the raiders she still had no love for Mace. Stepping back she quietly kneeled down between the two men. She spread her legs, with her hands palm up on each knee. She leaned her shoulders back, thrusting out her chest to the men while keeping her head down. She was out of the negotiation now, all she felt able to do now was present herself to the men and let them decide the transaction.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

The man looked down at her then to Mace. "Fine. 800 but I get to fuck her right now."

Mace huffed, "700 and you stain your own sheet."

The man smiled, "Deal!" He took Narissa's arm and made her stand up. "You got something for her to wear?"

Mace smiled, "Yeah. I nice skimpy outfit - only 100 caps."

The man sneered, "Fuck you. Give me her proximity code."

20 minutes later, Narissa was wearing nothing but a leather jacket that barely fell low enough to cover her bare ass. With her were two old women, in normal wasteland attire and matching slave collars. All three women were given ammo, but no guns, supplies and gear to carry.

"Okay, Ladies. My name is Jack and we are going to Dion Dee-Lite motel in the Mojave. It'll be a few days travel but I'll provide food, water, protection. In return, you just take care of me."

He looked each woman in the eye, with a smile on his face. In fact, he didn't seem to care how you looked back at him, you were his no matter how you felt about it.

[You're optimistic that this guy might be nice so you'll do what you can to make him happy.]
[This guy is just another abuser. Once this collar is off - things will change.]

 

[Lillypen]

Narissa looked back at Jack. She had yet to say a word, but she already felt a bit better about being out of the slimy grasp of Mace. She smiled slightly. Regardless of what he said and did, he was still willing to pay for a sex slave. He was no hero in her eyes, just a way out. She knew the trek would be long, and while the first opportune moment might leave her stranded in the desert it wouldn't be long before there was a better moment. Maybe after they got to the motel. Push come to shove there was a chance someone would get her out of there. She was still 17, young enough to play up being someones kid sister if she needed. Something had to give where she could be on her own and doing what she wanted.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

The older women were clearly there to mostly carry stuff. Narissa was also given gear, but not as much. They simply walked for a few hours until night was starting to fall. Every once in a while Jack would offer one of the ladies a bottle of clean water or stop to make the older women harvest some cactus fruit or pick up a bottle he saw half buried in the ground.

He made a small camp against a mountain, a old tire was already there and had been used for a campfire before so Jack was able to start a new one with relative ease. He had the older women set up tarps for shelter and unrolled his sleeping bag. Looking to Narissa he asked, "What's your name, little girl?"

He gestured to the sleeping bag. "That's where you'll be sleeping tonight so you might as well get comfortable." he gathered some mines and set out to leave traps for anyone who might sneak up on them.

That night he purified some water using supplies he found in the wastland. It was a simple process, one that Narissa would be able to repeat with some cactus fruit, a glass bottle and some surgical tubing. The water would be for dining tomorrow, as tonight - was wine and Brahman steaks. It seemed Jack wanted to keep his slaves pleased.

"Drink up," He told Narissa. "I want you to feel good, before you make me feel good."

[Stay sober so you don't miss a chance to escape.]
[Drink up and let him do what he wants with your half conscious body.]
[Give him what he wants, after all he did feed you steak and wine tonight.]

 

[Lillypen]

As we make our way I take in his actions, and the surroundings. When camp is made it still seems obvious to me that escape is unlikely, which means it isn't time to rock the boat just yet. When told to drink up I look at him. I sip at the drink, but not enough to get wasted, intending to stay aware. Setting the glass down I step up to him, kissing him softly on the cheek.

"My name is Narissa, thank you for removing me from Mace's... collection." I look up into his eyes.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

Jack met her eyes and smiled, "You are a beautiful woman." He leaned in to kiss her on the mouth. A hand roughly moving to her waist so she couldn't back away. He leaned in until he could press his mouth her Narissa's. He thrust in tongue deep all but licking the inside of her mouth.

Breaking off the kiss he looked her over, then kissed her neck as if he had always been her lover. Then, taking her by the hand he reminded the other two, older, women that they couldn't go far. Then to Narissa, "I think you owe me a total of 200 caps in blow jobs. Let's see how much the first one is worth and figure out a payment schedule. Doesn't count unless you swallow."

Jack's tent was nice, as tents went. It even had a shallow pan for water that would evaporate and keep the tent cool. His bed roll was still small and on exposed dirt, but it was better than sleeping on nothing.

Jack wasted no time undoing his pants and freeing his swollen cock. It was stubby but thick. "Let's see what you're worth, *whore*."

 

[Lillypen]

As Jack lowered his pants Narissa knew what was expected of her. Kneeling before him she wordlessly took his shaft in her hands, licking the tip as she began to give him head. With one hand she caressed his balls while she began to take his length into her mouth. She took her time, teasing the sensitive flesh around the head while sucking gently. As she felt him getting firmer she began bobbing her head on his cock and before long she was burying the entirety of his cock inside her mouth. Her nose would reach his crotch while the tip of his cock slipped in and out of her throat. While he was not long enough to cause her to be uncomfortable he was still wide enough to make her throat be a tight fit.

As she blew him with on hand coaxing his balls she let her other hand slide along his thigh and up between his legs. She rubbed the skin just behind his balls, knowing that while it was not the same as anally stimulating his prostate he could still get a bit of that sensation.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

Jake moaned in pleasure. "OH! You're right, you are worth the money!!" He ran his fingers through Narissa's hair "I'm going to blind fold you... sell your mouth for 5 bottle caps...OH!" He shuddered in pleasure, "Men will pay 5 caps to cum in your mouth!" He started to move his hips, gently fucking Narissa's face. "Close your eyes, whore. Know what you're life will be like!"

[Do as Jake says.]
[Do something painful so you can try for that collar controller]

 

[Lillypen]

As much as her instincts are screaming for her to try and break free now, she does as Jake says. There doesn't seem to be anywhere to run just yet, and until then it doesn't seem worth it. Closing her eyes she continues on with the blowjob, preparing for a long night but hoping for a short one.

 

[Tx_Liquor]

Jake put his hands on Narissa's head and started to fuck her face with long stroke that forced her to gag on the tip of his cock. "Oh yeah... get used to it slave!" He held her face to his waist, chocking her on his dick for a few second then released her head so she could pull away and get just enough air for him to pull her face back to base of his cock.

"Yeah!" He said, shoving just an inch deeper and inducing her gag reflex. "Oh, yeah!" He threw her head back and stepped away to look Narissa over. "Take off that jacket." He knew she wasn't wearing anything under neath, so he was basically asking her to disrobe. "I need to claim that cunt of yours before I rent it out."