Taken ( Closed )

Dani watched as he took off his shirt and then his pants. She knew what was coming and part of her was ready for it, while the other part wasn’t. However, she didn’t have much time to think about it as she suddenly felt him shove himself inside of her.

She cried out at the initial pain that she felt as he took her virginity, but soon, the pain subsided and turned into something far more delightful. She wanted to kiss him desperately as she felt him move inside of her, but she had no way to vocalize it. She instead found herself moaning as she felt him fucking her, her legs moving around his waist.
 
Damian gave a loud grunt as he forced her body open for the first time... the fear mixed with desire coursed through her eyes, and even as her head tossed in response to his initial penetration, he simply gasped out as he watched and felt her bodies responses. She 'took it' well, and even as she was gagged, he could hear her little cries.

He pulled the tape quickly from her mouth as he let her own tongue shove the cloth from her lips, and even as she hung and was filled by a very thick hard masculine cock.. he looked right to her. " Don't think that this will be the end... oh no... this will be your life now." He hissed at her, and even as he did he simply listened to her moans... his eyes vividly on her.

He didn't care that she had 'had a life'... to him, she was nothing but a novice bitch, needing to be put in her place and taught that nothing existed for her now other then to be fucked, and to service the desires of her masters, whatever those desires be!
 
Dani gasped her first deep breath as the tape was ripped from her face. The pleasure he was giving her made her numb to the pain the removal had given her, she was too focused on the new feelings he was sending through her body.

She listened as he told her that this was what she was going to be, that this was her life. She knew that later she would probably argue this point, but at that moment, he just felt too fucking good. Her hands moved to hold onto the chains that attached to the cuffs that held her wrists.

“I wish you would let me out of these restraints..” she managed to get out between moans and huffs, her hips starting to move against his. “Oh my god….something is… happening…” she moaned. She had never felt a cock inside of her before, and up until today, had never really experienced an orgasm. Now, with him pumping in and out of her, she was beginning to feel a climax that was building deep inside her pussy and it was strong and overwhelming.

“Ohhh myyy fuccking Godddd!” she cried out as she came so hard that her legs locked around his waist. She held onto the chains she was hanging from as if her life depended on it, her body was taught with extreme pleasure. Then finally, as she came down, her body relaxed, although it jerked slightly now and then as she tried to catch her breath.
 
He watched her cute pink tongue push the cloth from her lips, and even as she listened to him... even as she thought that she would argue that point... at well some point she could also tell somewhat that this was the truth. The money had been paid out, bribing officials, making her records dissapear... she didn't exist anymore... not in normal society.

Even as she managed to get that out though he looked to her. " Why, so you can try and escape?" He asked, though his own toned chest was heaving from the work of plowing his thick hard and not to mention long cock into her... though even as he looked to her he smiled as she cried out.

" That's it... don't hold back." He halted his 'assault' on her body while she came, and even as she felt him holding her up, the strain from the chains weren't that bad since he was supporting her... and even as she jerked slightly, he waited until it was clear that she had 'finished' her orgasm before she felt him grinding inside her, he looking to her.

" Did you like that?" He asked playfully... he not evil nor not understanding... but he had a 'job' to do, and he was going to turn her into a sex slave.... one way or another.
 
When he asked her if she had enjoyed her orgasm, her only response was to lean forward and shove her tongue down his throat in her first attempt at a French kiss. When she was done, she leaned her head back and bit her bottom lip for a second before she ground herself back against him.

“It wasn’t bad” she told him with a sardonic smile. She kept her hold on the chains that held her captive and moved her body back against him, surprising even herself. “As for the chains, where am I going to go? You have me locked in a cement room that I’m fairly sure is soundproof. I may be many things, but stupid is not one of them.” She said, knowing she should feel worse about some stranger fucking her, but she couldn’t deny how good it felt.

“Now what? Are you going to kill me?” she asked with a little fear in her voice as this thought popped into her head and killed her afterglow a little.
 
He looked to her curiously as she asked if he was going to kill her... though he found himself shaking his head easily. " I have no interest in death, inflicting or causing. For the most part, you will live... and be trained to be a sex slave." He remarked calmly, after all, that was to be her life, whether she thought so or not.

Even as he said that though he could not help but nod to her, though he shrugged. " For now... the chains can remain... they have served me well... though do well, and they like anything else will come off or out." He remarked easily, and even as she moved her body back against him, she wasn't the only one surprised by it.

Yet he simply smiled as he looked to her... and even as he ground within her, he simply groaned and gasped, his hips beginning to buck a bit, short, softer thrusts soon happening as their bodies mutually 'wound themselves' up again! Even as he looked to her though he groaned. " Delightful.. and so tight." He growled, gasping as he smiled, and even as he did he grunted a bit, his cock pulsing as he began to fuck her again, he holding her aloft, she but having to let him do so to fully enjoy and appreciate her 'situation'.
 
Dani wasn’t sure what to say at the revelation that she would be trained as a sex slave. She knew well enough that arguing the point right now was rather futile, besides, the was the first human contact she had had with anyone, that wasn’t a fight, in a very long time, and even though it was a bit nefarious, she was enjoying it.

She moaned and bit her bottom lip as he began moving inside of her again. She felt her nipples harden against instantly and begin to tingle. She seemed to be reaching her climax more quickly this time, as every thrust he made into her felt heavenly. Her head fell back as a long groan escaped her lips as she did her best to move back against him. “This feels so much better than I thought it would” she commented as she brought her head back up and watched his cock move in and out of her.
 
He watched her lips move in a puckered O position as she experienced what it was like to be taken like that... and even as she responded so delightfully he smiled ever so faintly at her little comment. " Obviously you haven't been treated to the real thing then." He teased of course. Hiking her up slightly, she felt the slackening in the chains he was sure, and supporting her ass with one hand, the other moved up, she seeing him unlocking her from the shackles one at a time, she having to cling to him, very much impaled on a thick hard cock.

He finally 'freed' her, though she herself had admitted that there wasn't really an escape from this room... and even as he held her, even as he 'released her', he firmly smacked her ass, he looking right to her. " Clench your muscles... it will make it even better." He purred, he not nearly as strict as he usually was... but well she was responding much more willingly then he had figured she would! Not to mention freed from the shackles allowed her to feel every thick long inch of that male cock impaling her deliciously!
 
Dani sighed in contentment as her arms were released from their restraints. They felt a little weak and they immediately went to Damian’s shoulders. She gasped as he slapped her ass, which she enjoyed more than she had ever thought she would, and was a bit surprised by this fact. She bit her bottom lip a little and began to slam back against him harder.

“Mmmmmm…” she moaned, she then looked at him. He seemed so cool and calm, whoever he was. “Are you…..mmmm…enjoying any of….aahhh…this?” she managed to get out as she began to try to move faster as she felt herself coming close to cumming again.
 
He looked to her as she let out that little sigh... the room was empty of equipment other then the shackles and table... so even as he supported her and held her, he rather enjoyed her little moans. His cock pulsed within her, and even as she asked him that he chuckled. " Oh... yes, your so tight... and wet." He purred to her.

Even as she managed to move faster against him, he had noticed how she had liked to be slapped on the ass, and even as he supported her around her waiste with one strong arm, the other smacks her ass again, 'riling her on'. " Good girl... ride that cock." He purred, and even as she felt herself closing on an orgasm, he could not help but grunt and groan as he pushed up into her with his hips, his balls churning... she wasn't the only one closing on a release!
 
Dani rocked up and down on his cock, her body now covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She knew she would probably regret her actions after all was said and done, but for now, she didn’t care. She was so turned on that she never wanted to stop. She started to lift herself up higher from him and slamming down harder, surprised at the different sensation that this created. She moaned loudly as her hardened nipples brushed against his chest.

“Oh god…I’m going to get off again…soon…” she moaned at him, her eyebrows kneaded together.
 
He watched as she worked with him, rather then against him. Even as he heard her moans though, he could not help but smile as he saw the look of concentration on her face. " I can tell... your getting... even tighter." He growled to her, and even as her hardened nipples rubbed across his toned chest, he 'helped her' by supporting her, she able to cling and rock herself upon him.

" Ah shit... here it comes... all for you." His hand gave her ass a final smack, before he grabbed her hips and slammed her powerfully down onto his cock, stuffing his thick hard flesh into her, and even as he did he grunted, ropes of cum spraying into her... even as he felt her tip over the edge, they both ending up orgasming at the same time, she still impaled on his cock!

" Good girl, cum all over my cock." He growled, he holding her, letting the sensations overwhelm them both as he grunted, panting as the last ropes of cum sprayed her pussy, filling her up with his cum as he held her aloft and still very much 'captive'!
 
“Holy Fuck!” she cried out as she started to cum, his hot cum gushing inside of her made her orgasm so much more powerful than she thought it could ever be. Her entire body tensed hard around him as she cried out loudly, her teeth soon sinking into his shoulder, not overly hard, but enough to muffle her loud pleasured cry.

When she finally came down she went limp in his arms as she panted. She tried to hold on to him to keep from slipping to the floor, but her entire body felt like jelly. She gave a short soft laugh as her head tilted back for a moment.

“I don’t think I have any strength left…” she told him, hoping he wouldn’t just let her fall to the concrete floor.
 
He watched her cry out.. her entire body shaking was beautiful to him... and even as she bit his shoulder, he simply held her... though as she said that he smiled easily. " That's all right... your lucky that I do." He held her up by her firm ass, his hands holding the flesh firmly, and even as he watched her recovering, he turned.

" Now then... I think it's time to move to a more... comfortable location." He remarked, he carrying her out of the room, and through a concrete hallway, he took her up a set of stairs, all the time she and he were naked though he didn't seem to care... he took her finally to a room, she seeing it very much looked a bedroom... and carrying her still, she had felt how even having cum, he remained rock hard inside her.

The walking bounced her up and down upon his turgid shaft, and even as he headed in, he easily looked to her. " Act well, and this will be your room. Act badly, embarrass me or fight me, and you will end up back in the cell. Understood?" He asked as he ground his cock inside her distractedly!
 
She moaned softly as he moved in and out of her slightly. She was fairly sure she didn’t like this level of control being held over her, but that was a fight for another time. For the first time in months she was in an actual bed and for the first time ever, she had experienced sexual release…and she had liked it.

“It’s difficult for me to think when you’re doing that…” she said as he ground himself inside of her. “Thank you for not hurting me” she said in a soft far away voice. “I know I shouldn’t like what you did, especially given that I don’t even know who you are.” She said as the reality of what happened was getting to her. She was getting embarrassed now and her entire body was tinged pink with it.
 
He smiled slightly as she had that slight look to her eye that said she was wondering to herself if she could actually conform to this kind of lifestyle... but then again, he had already made it quite clear she didn't truly have much of a choice... did she.

Even as she said that though he smiled as he nodded to her. " I am not a cruel man... I do what I do, I train sex slaves and eventually sell them... but you aren't to be harmed... that is unless you actively fight against this... your new life." He remarked, and even as she grew embarrassed... he looked to her.

" Why are you embarrassed? you have a beautiful body... you obviously have a natural liking for sex." He mused easily, he gently grinding inside her as he spoke... he liking the soft little moans he tore from her clearly embarrassed lips.
 
“Yeah, well, if you knew anything about me you would know why I’m embarrassed.” She said as she stared to withdraw from the situation mentally. It felt too good, she wondered if she would end up being a whore like her mother. She supposed she didn’t have any choice in the situation which made said situation all that more ironic. She wanted to push him away now but she knew that bad things would happen if she did, so she laid on the bed and did nothing.

“Thanks for letting me out of the chains and the bed and stuff…” she said awkwardly, unsure of how to deal with everything right now. She wondered if she still had her backpack or if they had tossed it completely.
 
He looked to her slightly as she said that, he quirking an eyebrow, though as she laid so passively, he simply nodded. " I suppose I might... so why don't you enlighten me." He remarked calmly, he looking to her. He wasn't pushing her right into another round of hardcore sex, simply grinding and enjoying the small spasms that her tight body were creating around his cock!

Even as she thanked him though he looked to her curiously. " You were good, and didn't try to claw my eyes out... so I felt you deserved your release... not to mention your body seems to enjoy being 'free' and filled by a thick hard cock." He remarked, the bed soft beneath her as he leaned down and easily licked at one of her nipples enticingly! Her bag was somewhere... personally... he didn't know where it was.
 
“Well lets see, I grew up around a drug addict who constantly whored herself out. I grew up around the greasy men that go for that kind of woman, all of which showed me more attention than I would have liked. Then when I was 12 she tried to pimp me out…and that’s why I ran away. That’s why, usually, I can’t stand it when people come near me or touch me. You’re the first person that has touched me, that I wasn’t punching in the face, in about 9 years.” She explained.

She whimpered softly as he licked her nipple but thoughts of her past were causing her lust to fade. “Is there a bathroom I could use? Did you throw away my backpack?” she asked him.
 
He watched her... and even as she whimpered, his hand moved swiftly between her legs, she feeling the calloused fingers rubbing her hard little clit. Even as he did he looked to her. " You'll be taken care of... don't worry about it." He remarked, and even as he rubbed her small pleasure button, he looked her right in the eye.

" I do not use drugs to influence my slaves behavior... but tell me you do not enjoy what is being done to you." He challenged, and even as he said that he was smoothly beginning to slice inside her, evoking the passions despite her thoughts, pushing them away, leaving her to focus on the here and now.
 
Dani moaned as he played her body like a fine instrument. She was a little embarrassed that he seemed to know more about it than she did. Her back arched slightly up and down off of the bed as she looked at him. “I wouldn’t mind some drugs at this point.” She told him softly, though her meaning was of smoking a joint, she had never engaged in anything more hard core than that. Even a drink would be nice at this point.

She knew he was dumb but she pushed him away gently. “I need to use the bathroom”, she said, which was at least partially true. She was torn internally about her situation, she had to admit it had it’s good points, but the other half, the way she felt about it, really scared her.
 
She knew he could have probably taken it the wrong way... and that he could have probably forced her to 'take it' anyway... but he chose not to. Rather he nodded slightly, and simply 'got off her', he moving to sit, watching her. " Right through there."

He pointed to a nearby door... the bathroom was nice, other then the windows being barred... but that was to be expected... she WAS a prisoner here, despite everything. For his part, he got up and went from the room, returning with a bottle of vodka, he also brought two glasses, before he set one out for her, he pouring himself some alcohol as he watched the door.

He was sure she was 'having trouble', but the sooner she figured out that this was her new life and came to accept it... well... the better!
 
She felt extremely lucky that he didn’t smack her hard. Whenever she wouldn’t do anything for other men, they hit her, and HE had been inside of her. She went to the bathroom and looked around. She found it sadistically funny that she had to be enslaved to end up in a place this nice.

She used the facilities and then ended up taking a shower. With all of her make up washed off she looked young and innocent, which for the most part, was the complete opposite of what she was. She came out a few minutes later with a towel wrapped around her body, her hair was wet and combed. When she saw the vodka, she thought she had died and gone to heaven. She picked up the glass and downed it like a pro.

“Thank you, I needed that…” she told him and set the glass down, glad to take more if he was going to offer it. “Sorry I shoved you off…thank you for not smacking me one…” she said as she sat down. “So…will I be walking around naked all the time? I’ve got to warn you, I am a monumental pain in the ass, not in the traditional way that you are thinking, which I could be, but I don’t want to endure any more unpleasantness than I have to, but I AM a smart ass.”
 
He watched her as she scooted off... and understood that there was some times that were necessary. He could hear the water, and was tempted to join her but thought better of it. Rather he simply waited and drank, he taking out his phone to check a few things.

The phone was put away when she returned, he watching her as she moved over, he let her take the glass, he holding out the glass bottle, refilling the glass for her as he simply nodded to her. " Your welcome. You may be a smart ass, but you'll find that here, you'll end up doing what your told. I'm simply the trainer, and though sometimes I do buy the product... most of the time the women brought in are put up for sale when they are trained."

Even as he looked to her though he reached out, and took hold of the towel. His eyes told her if she fought he'd force the issue, so he then attempted to pull the towel from her. " as for your question, yes, you will be naked while you are here, unless I choose otherwise." He remarked calmly, he looking to her as he said that, watching her responses.
 
Dani was glad for the presence of alcohol and gladly downed another drink. She hadn’t eaten in a day or two so it went straight to her head and she already felt tipsy. “What, no moonlight and magnolias?” she said laughing slightly.

When he went to pull the towel off, she saw the look in his eye and gave him one back of her own. She may have to submit to all of this, but she didn’t have to be chipper about it, which is about all the look had to say. She let the towel drop and then sat on the bed and crossed her legs, letting him give her another drink.

“Well, I suppose if I was going to be kidnapped and have my virginity ripped away from me by a complete stranger, at least you aren’t ugly, and seem to know what you’re doing.” She told him, though had she not had alcohol burning through her system she probably wouldn’t have said any of these things. “So you kidnap women and sell them on the black market, I bet your mom’s really proud.”
 
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