Interest (open for one female)

Wolk

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OOC: Open for one female to play Joseph's daughter. I probably don't need to specifically say this will have some BDSM elements in it. :)

IC:

"Well, well, well, Joseph." Mario, the smaller of three suited and shaded men, said. Though he stood well over six feet, Mario's two 'soldiers' were by far bigger and hunkier.

"You ain't got my money. Again." He rubbed his nose. "This was your last chance, you fuckhead, and you blew it. Let me introduce you to my associates. This is Jerry "the Butcher" and this is Mark. I bet you've been wondering what Mark brought that chainsaw here for, en? You'll see, don't worry. Meanwhile, I'm gonna go outside have a smoke. Whatever they do to you, I have no part in it."

"Dad, I'm home. Do we have people over?"

Mario nearly bumped into the beautiful eighteen year old girl, who just entered the house. Swiftly, he yanked her in completely, closed the door with his foot and pressed her against the wall, a gun to her neck. Having established she is alone and scared witless, Mario pushed her into the room where Joseph sat tied to a chair.

She was one unbelievably hot thing, Mario noted. The scent of her perfume that he inhaled while pressing her against the wall, the feel of her nice big breasts against his chest, all contributed to saving Joseph's life.

"Well, look who showed up to save your sorry ass. How does an ugly sonovabitch like you have a daughter this beautiful, anyway? You're a skinny short little maggot, and she's a fucking model. Just look at these tits." Mario reached around the girl and groped her chest. "No matter. I'm gonna give you one more chance, Joseph. Don't screw it up! Come up with what you owe me in three months, or you will be sorry. For the delay, I'm gonna take her," he pointed at the beautiful girl, "as interest.

"If you fuck up, she's gonna get hurt; if she fucks up and doesn't behave like a good fucking slave should, you're gonna get hurt. Got it? Good."

"Let's go guys, put the cunt in the back seat with me."

A minute later the black BMW with tainted windows sped away. On the back seat, sandwitched between one of the 'soldiers' to the left and Mario to her right was the scared girl whose life just flipped completely upside down.

"Whatcha name, anyway?" Mario tossed her casually.
 
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Chantelle- 18, 5'7", Slim but Curvy build, 38C Breasts, Firm, Round Ass

Chantelle got out of her car and saw another car parked in their driveway. She started walking through the door saying, "Dad, I'm home. Do we have peole over?" A man yanked her inside and slammed the door behind her. SHe squirmed trying to get out of his grasp.

As he slammed her against a wall he put a gun to her neck. SHe began to panic but stood still trying to figure out what was happening. She was scared but went with him not wanting to be killed. As he walked her inside a room she saw her dad tied up to a chair. "Daddy," she managed to say.

As he talked to her father about her and how she had saved him she tried to figure out what he meant. As he handled her chest she tried to squirm away to no avail. She heard him say that he was going to take her until her dad payed up. She was scared and began to cry.

Two huge men shoved her into the BMW. She was stuck there sitting between the man and his soldier. She thought to herself what has happened to my life. Then he asked her her name and she responded, "Chantelle. You fucking bastard."
 
Mario reached out with his left hand and grasped her hair right by its roots tightly. Her head now attached to his strong arm, he was in control of her movements to some degree. Yanking not so gently he forced her head to turn towards him and pulled it closer, leaning the rest of the way himself.

In truth, he probably wasn't as angry at the little fairly innocent blurt that anybody could've dropped emotionally in a situation he put her in. But something in him just wanted to punish her, to dominate her will, to show her who is the boss.

"What the fuck did you just say, bitch?!"

He slapped her across the cheek. Just once. His hand would have other duties to do. Immediately it went down to his gun and a moment later the cool metal was pressed under her pretty chin.

"Open your fucking mouth before I blow a hole in it!" He ordered and saw her obey. Mario stuffed the barrel of his gun into her mouth.

"You don't talk back to me like that, bitch. Ever. I own your pathetic ass and I can make you do anything I want to. I can even just fucking torture you for my amusement, cunt. So you'd better start showing some respect and submission, unless you enjoy pain.

"Lift your top and show me your tits, bitch." He ordered.

As soon as he saw her hands moving reluctantly up to her own top, Mario grinned and pulled the gun out of her mouth, hiding it.

"Now, cunt, you're gonna address me properly, either Mr. Mario or Master. You are gonna assure me that you are now a good, obedient bitch, and then you're gonna offer me to play with your tits if I like."
 
Chantelle gasped as he grasped her hair. She didn't pull back but went with him reluctantly.

"I'm sorry!"

AS he slapped her across the cheek it left a red mark but then he grabbed his gun and pressed it to her chin. Tears began falling down her cheeks.
We he told her to open her mouth she did slowly then he stuffed the metal in her mouth. She stayed quiet trying to hold back the sobs.

As he ordered her to lift her shirt she slid her hands down slowly and reluctantly pulled her top up. As she pulled up her top revealing her full tits he took the gun out of her mouth and she very slowly shut her mouth.

"Master, I'm your obedient slut and my tits are yours and are begging for you to play with them."
 
Mario grinned, as she obeyed, sobbing. He expected her to struggle more than that, but the surprise was a pleasant one for sure.

"Good, slut! You are begining to learn your place."

He took her tits into his hands. The nice, heavy melons didn't fit in his palms, overflowing on all sides. He groped them as he pleased.

"Oh, yes. Very good tits, slut." He kept on playing with them, looking into her eyes.

"Did boys at school like them? Yes? Maybe I should call some of them over for a party. I bet they'd love to take turns getting blowjobs from you. Then they can all cum on your big tits. Make you a little cumslut. Would you like that, you dirty girl?"

He laughed out as she frantically shook her head, crying.

"Don't worry. Why the fuck would I bother doing something for a bunch of teen morons?!

"If I want to punish you, I have better ways than that." He paused. "You don't wanna find out!"

He squeezed her tits harder and rubbed the nipples. He twisted the now hardened buds, pulled on them.

"Tell me what you know how to do to pleasure a man." He ordered. "Sucked cock before? Took it in your pussy? Your ass?"
 
Chantelle felt him begin handling her large tits and complimenting them. She continued to let him do whatever he wanted with them. Her tits didn't fit in his hands but he seemed to enjoy that even more. As he looked into her eyes she looked away not wanting him to see how red her sky blue eyes were.

As he began talking about the guys at her school and asking her if she liked them she frantically shook her head no as she couldn't talk through her sobs.

SHe continued to listen as she felt his hand motions causing her nipples to get as hard as a rock. She was not sure why her body was defying her. She wasn't supposed to like this so why was she.

He squeezed her tits harder and rubbed the nipples she quietly moaned in pleasure and now looked him in the eyes. Se slowly stopped sobbing andcould feel a wetness growing between her legs. She didn't know what was happening.

"Tell me what you know how to do to pleasure a man." He ordered. "Sucked cock before? Took it in your pussy? Your ass?" AS he said this she almost began crying again but her quiet moans held it back. She then was able to speak up. "I'm a virgin," she said quietly. She then asked, "Why am I so wet and hard?"
 
Mario laughed at her words. He could never have expected to hear those so soon. Then again, maybe that's because he had never done coups like this with any hot teen girls.

"That is because you are a dirty slut." He grinned. "My dirty slut."

He manhandled her breasts a bit more roughly.

"Look at you moan like that! You really like this, don't you, slut? You wanna get fucked with this hard cock, yes?" He took her hand and put it onto his bulging crotch. "Touch it. Yeah, that's right, rub it lightly like that. Good girl."

He pulled her head in and planted another kiss - and a deep one at that - on her lips, while his hands played with her tits and she rubbed his cock.

"Take my cock out and suck it, slut." He ordered. "And you'd better not even think about biting, or you will be sorry you were ever born."
 
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