The Abduction of Miss Abigail Brighton...contemporary version

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OOC...This is an attempt to tell a small story of abduction in two different styles. On this thread Abby Brighton the spoiled daughter of a wealthy family is kidnapped from her car by Nick Booth an allround bad boy and hell raiser.
In the Victorian version, Abigail Brighton a young woman of high society whose carriage has broken down is abducted by Lord Nicholas Booth whose appetites run in very dark channels.
The action in both threads will parallel each other.
My accomplice in this is mya who once set my pulse pounding long ago high in the jungle canopy.
Others may be invited to participate as the story develops.



IC...

Nick Booth was running the black Dodge Ram at close to 90 down the highway when he saw the car pulled off on the shoulder. He was out cruising the county roads with a bottle of Jack Black on the seat half empty beside him. Shirly Lane had been on that seat until 20 minutes ago when she told him that she was crazy about him, couldn't live without him, and had missed her period and he didn't need to worry yet and...and...and...

He'd left her in the rest room at BurgerKing, stopped by the liquor store and was working through a lot of mental crap as the truck barreled into the night. The bourbon was helping a lot...

The car in distress was a corvette, a bright yellow one.
Out of state plates...flat tire maybe...He thought for a minute of stopping, helping out, but he was just flying along and didn't really want to.

The 'Vette flashed by and then he saw the girl in his head lights, standing on the far side...the girl was...beautiful.
Nick slammed on his brakes and the Dodge fish tailed to a halt 50 yards down the road.
Abby saw his tailights like two red eyes glowing as he backed up towards her.

OOC...Nick Booth is not a nice person. If it weren't for his dark good looks he'd be a very lonely man.
If it wasn't for his fathers money he'd be in jail.

 

[mya]

Abby Brighton

5’10" leggy long-haired blonde, deeply tanned, with an perfect smile and perfect perky tits, both gifts from Daddy. Everything else is real...well, except for the tan and the blonde. I am wearing short blue jean cut-offs, and a red tank top, a lace demi-bra and matching underwear beneath. My red toenails peek out of the toes of my open sandals.
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IC
"God damned piece of junk!" I stood beside the smoking car fuming to myself as I waited for AMA to come and give both me and the car yet another lift. I’d probably dropped yet another tranny out of the sucker. So I couldn’t drive a standard worth shit, I didn’t care. Daddy just paid the bills to replace them every couple of months. Or if I whined enough, he bought me a new car.

Checking the LED clock on the dashboard revealed that it had been 1 hour and 23 minutes since I had called AMA. The dispatcher had said they should be out within the hour. Yeah…RIGHT! I’d had enough of waiting and enough of this stupid car.

I picked up my cell phone…only two bars of battery power remained. I dialed Daddy’s office anyway. He was always "working"---Yeah...RIGHT, working on boffing his secretary more like. "Hello?"

"Hey Daddy, it’s Abby!"

"Hi Dear, what’s up?"

"Well I’m stuck on the road again…this piece of junk you call a car broke down again Daddy. You know this car is yellow for a reason right Daddy? It’s called a lemon…L-E-M-O-N! And your baby-girl is all alone out here and AMA doesn’t seem to give a fuck. How ‘bout you Daddy? Are you worried about me? Maybe you should come and get me Daddy?"

"Abby, I’m in the middle of a very important meeting right now." I could hear the odd moan and grunt in the background. "You hang tight, and if AMA doesn’t get there in the next 45 minutes call me back, and I’ll come and get you."

"Daddy?"

"What Baby-girl?"

"I can hear you fooling around on Mom as we speak Daddy. Perhaps Mom needs to know that you are keeping your secretary Lucy in a penthouse suite and screwing her every chance you get."

"Ahhhhhhh Abby-girl…what is it you want from Daddy now?"

"How about a brand new Vette Daddy, the 2002s are way cool."

"Fine Abby…we’ll go shopping tomorrow. Now please leave me alone so I can finish my work."

"OK Daddy, have fun! And I love you!"

"I love you more Abby-girl!" And with that he hung up to finish boinking the secretary just as the battery on my cell phone died.

As I stood waiting, a black truck barreled right past the Vette. I could see it’s brake lights come on suddenly, and then it began to back up. "Alright!" I said quietly. "It may not be AMA, but hopefully it’s someone who can help me." I stood by the car waiting for who ever was inside to come out.

 

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The chick was good enough to eat and then some. Nick took another pull on the JD and set it down on the seat.
He checked her out once more in the rear view.
She was tall and blonde and tanned and was standing, long legs spread and fists on her hips with a scowl on her face. She looked like she was pissed off waiting for the hired help to arrive.

Fuck yea...hired help my ass.

Nick threw open the door and hit the pavement.
She gave him a once over all right. Six feet of rangy male in tight Levi's and white t-shirt pinned in her headlights. She could see the dragons running up his biceps from 10 yards away.

She smiled then...sort of....gestured at the car...took a step back.

"Fucking thing..."
she started.

He was in front of her, toe to toe...snakeskin boot to crimson toenail, Looking at her with eyes so black they didn't seem real.

"Fucking thing...."
He said.

"Yeah...it ahh...just quit on me....you know."
She smelled the liquor on his breath...she felt small suddenly...bravado dissipates...Daddy...daddy....

"Want me t'look at it?"
His hand is on her shoulder, it feels like hot steel.

"Ahhhh...The AMA is coming, any minute....I called."

He stares at her and grins...white teeth.
"Yeah...them. Could wait all night for them"
He tightens his grip, she winces.

"Your a hot fucking chick to be out here alone at this time of night.
You need to be more careful."

She swallows hard...starts to speak.
Then suddenly his hand is twisting into her hair pulling her head back and his lips are crushing hers, His arm is locked behind the small of her back. Will he break her in half!

God!...daddy....daddy....

 

[mya]

Abby Brighton

The biggest, meanest looking man I have ever seen unfolds himself out of the cab of the truck. He is built like the proverbial brick shithouse. As he steps closer the dragon tattoos on his arms look hungry enough to eat me. And when I make the mistake of looking up into the his face, he looks like he wants to eat me too. Dammit Daddy, how come you didn’t come for me? You can screw Lucy anytime!

I tried to keep a confident stance and brave voice as he began to talk to me. I failed miserably. Before I could tell him he didn’t need to hang around, his hands were on my body and twisting my hair cruelly and his lips were on mine taking what he wanted. God!...daddy....daddy....

Somewhere through the shock, my subconscious mind takes note of the sweetness of the alcohol on his mouth and the hardness of the muscles in his arms beneath my hands. Dammit Abby, fight this animal…NOW while he is least expecting it and while he is still under the influence of alcohol!

With a swift and hard movement, my knee makes contact with his balls. Not nearly as hard as I had hoped, but enough for him to take his hand off my shoulder to cup his family jewels. I turn to run away, but his hand remains locked in my hair as he groans and swears "You FUCKIN’ bitch! You will pay for that". God!...daddy....daddy....

I scream at the top of my lungs, "HELP...HELP ME...OH MY GOD HELP! DAAAAADDYYYYYYYYYY!"

 

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Nick had been kicked worse. A lot worse in fact and Abby's blow was more enraging than painfull.
She had darted to the other side of the vette and was fumbling the drivers door open.
Maybe she had a gun...a knife...mace..
He dove at the opposite door just as she got hers opened and reaching out, grabbed her around the waist and hauled her inside.
She fought him franticaly until the five inch bucknife appeared at her throat.

"You want to be inconvenienced or dead...your choice."
he panted.

She quieted instantly. The rapid rise and fall of her breasts the only indication of her fear.

"You got sweet tits there..." He said slipping the knife between them, sliding it under the fabric.

"No...I..I've got money...you want money?"

He slashed the knife upward and laughed.
"Hell no I don't want money...I want these."

Abby's firm coral tipped breasts were exposed, she tried to cover them but he knocked her hands away.

He covered her left tit with his big hand and began to squeeze...and squeeze.
Her nipples stood out like pencil erasers and he bit one, causing her to cry out.

"Shut up you little bitch, your mine tonight."
Nick gagged her with the halter top and jerked her out of the car.
Holding her arms behind her, the steely point of the balde between her shoulder blades, he walked her over to the Dodge.

"Get in."
The door to the black truck gaped open.
"Get in!"

She baulked, turned to confront him one last time and never felt the blow that struck her.

The lights went out...

 

[mya]

Abby awakens...

As he pawed my breasts, I was shocked to feel my nipples hardening for him. I could not help but yelp in pain as he bit a hard peak, so he gagged me. So much for yelling for help. He hauled me to his truck and told me to get in. The defiance showed in my eyes as I so badly wanted to tell him that I could pay him a LOT of money. Before I had a chance, my world went dark and I slipped into a dream world where I was able to escape to my fantasy. My dream lover was Tarzan to my Jane. And as I, Jane, slept, Tarzan touched my body all over. My legs opened instinctively to his touch. Tarzan touched my body many times, each time very lightly trying not to wake me. He traced the line of my lips with his strong fingers, running them down the curve of my throat and breast, then they lingered in lazy circles around my nipples. His rough palm grazed the length of my thigh, then felt the rise of my mound.

I slowly awoke from my dream with his hand inside my shorts, cupping my mound like it belonged to him. Apparently not everything in my dream was a dream after all. I blink my eyes while trying to figure out where I am. I am laying prone on my back obviously in a truck. My head is cradled on a hard thigh, and an arm with a dragon tattoo is resting over my right naked tit and down my tummy, with the hand disappearing inside my open shorts. Naked? Dragon tattoo? Oh my God…the memory of my kidnapping suddenly slams me back to reality.

I struggle to sit up. But I find my hands are tied behind me and my ankles are tied too. "Take it easy Doll! I’ve got you right where I want you!" he says with excitement as he dips his fingers between my pussy folds, slipping easily between the dampness to diddle my clit. I feel the electric shock of pleasure zing through my body. "See Doll, you’re enjoying this as much as I am!" His chortles reach my ear, "Actually you are enjoying it more at the moment." A blush stains my cheeks as I realize my body’s telltale signs have told him what I will not admit.

I struggle against his confining hand, but that merely serves to dig his finger deeper into my folds and results in another self satisfied throaty laugh from the ass hole who has me in his clutches. I immediately stop my struggle, not wishing to give him any more pleasure than I already have. He pulls his hand out of my crotch and licks my juices from his finger before grabbing his bottle of JD from between my thighs. "You make the best cup holder Baby!" Another chortle comes deep inside him. It is obvious he is enjoying my predicament. He takes another slug of whiskey and shoves it roughly back between my thighs. As I remain perfectly still, he realizes my new stradegy…one of not acknowledging him in anyway.

"Well Bitch, you might not want to tell me you like my touch, but your body says otherwise. I think I’ll just show you how much control I have over your body. Go ahead and pretend you don’t like it Slut. Your body says differently." With that he slides his hand back down my shorts, shoving his middle and index finger savagely up my twat and begins to slide them roughly in and out, in and out. His thumb settles over my love button, pressing hard as it circles. He continues to finger fuck me as he drives down the road. I close my eyes and bite the gag hard, determined not to cum for him. But the pleasure rages through my body. "Open your eyes Bitch!" he commands. I ignore him. His fingers stop all motion, but remain buried in my pussy. "Fuckin’ open ‘em Slut, or I swear I will not give you the release your body wants. Which is it to be Slut? You refusing to show me the lust I already know is burning in your blue eyes and me leaving you wanting? Or you being the Slut you are and opening your eyes so I can see the fire in your eyes as you cum and me using my fingers to get you off? It’s your choice Doll, but you’ve got to the count of 3 to decide. One," my eyes stay squeezed tightly shut. "Two," my eyes are still closed. "Thr…," he starts to say and his fingers begin to slide out of my molten pussy. Quickly I open my eyes.

I burn with shame as another diabolical laugh emanates from him. The worst of it is that he now knows without a doubt that I am the slut he just said I was. The flush on my cheeks seeps down to my chest as his fingers fuck me hard again, my hips straining to meet them. Quickly my body tightens and I cum around his fingers, clenching them tight inside me. He pulls them from my still quivering pussy, as he unties the gag and tosses it on the floor. He shoves his dripping fingers in my mouth, "Suck off your slut juices Bitch!". He slides his fingers deep in my mouth and I suck his fingers clean. He removes his fingers in time to gear his truck down, coming to a stop.

He turns off the key and says "Here we are Bitch. But before we go in, what is your name?" I stubbornly remain silent. He grabs my nipple with one hand as he grabs my chin roughly with the other. He pinches and twists my nipple hard as his eyes pierce mine, "Dammit Bitch, I will not ask nicely again…what the fuck is your name!!"

A tear slips from the corner of my eye as I answer softly, "Abby…my name is Abby, Abby Brighton," doubting it will help me now, I still tag on "of the Brighton Software Corporation." I watch to see if he realizes just how much money I have at my disposal because my Daddy owns the company, and if that will help me get out of this situation.

 

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"Abby...Abby Brighton."
He said it under his breath as he dragged her from the truck....the name was familiar.

With her ankles tied she balanced precariously, leaning back against the door of the cab, watching him as he paced in front of her like a huge and dangerous wolf in the light of a yellow moon.
She saw the gleam of the steel blade and drew back holding her breath!

She felt it then on the cold naked skin of her stomach.
"No...please....no..."

His answering laugh made her want to scream!

She heard the sound of fabric rending and knew that he was cutting away her shorts and panties, the last thing she was wearing.
The blade lay cool and sharp over her mons, the pointed tip pressing in right beside her clit...His face was in hers...his words burning into her ears.

"Little Cunt...your mine. I can do anything I want to you and I DON'T want your Daddy's money, I want a slave...a pretty litle slave and you WILL DO whatever I want you to...anything I want, anyway I want it or I'll carve you into pieces and feed you to the dogs...understand?"

Her mind was racing...How could she pull herself out of this...what did this maniac want!...

"Yes...anything."
She got out finally, the words barely audible.

"Get on your hands and knees...now!"

She did. The grass was still warm from the heat of the day...she pressed her face to it waiting for what she was sure was going to happen.

"Walk."
He said.

"What?"

"Walk on your hands and knees Little Cunt...just like a dog....now walk!"

He slapped her ass violently and she almost toppled over, but she began to walk as he'd directed aware of her humiliating posture and aware of her breasts swinging under her like an animals.

He followed her closely, pulling his cock out already swollen and hard. He watched the movement of her slit and ass as she struggled up the hill towards the house. Her thighs were long and smooth, her back sinuous and tightly defined her waist was narrow...her pussy almost hairless...Oh yes he would have a very good time tonight.

 

[mya]

Abby Brighton - humiliated like a dog

I’d always had a "rape" fantasy that I used when I masturbated. So while there was a part of me that was very excited about this man taking control of me, there was a big part of me that was very scared too. I could taste my fear as he welded that buck knife of his since I did not know if he would use it on my flesh or not. I shivered as he used it to cut my remaining clothes off me, letting the cold of the steel blade kiss my clit—both exciting and frightening me further. I kept my eyes closed for fear I might see it slashing into my flesh.

Yet when he spat at me with the words, "Little Cunt...your mine. I can do anything I want to you and I DON'T want your Daddy's money, I want a slave...a pretty little slave and you WILL DO whatever I want you to...anything I want, anyway I want…", he excited me on at least two more levels. One, he was the first man who was interested in just me and not my daddy’s money, and secondly, his dirty words turned me on! But I’d die of shame before I'd tell him that.

As he violently shoved me to all fours, I was shocked. But he meant what he said, so I crawled on all fours up the hill towards the house. My tits swung beneath me and my pussy glistened at my captor as I crawled like a dog. I was angry at myself that he could get me so excited so easily and that he could see the evidence of it as he followed me slowly up the hill side. My knees and hands hurt as the little rocks and twigs and even the grass poked into my delicate skin.

"Please…," I paused as I did not know his name. "Please, can I walk? The rough ground is poking into my flesh. And please can you tell me your first name?" I stopped in the grass, but remained on all fours, hopeful that he would show me some mercy. As I glanced over my shoulder at him, I saw he had his cock out, and it was already hard in his hand.

God!...daddy....daddy....

 

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The name revealed...

"Stop!"
She cringed at the violence in that one word. They were still a dozen yards away from the house.
"You'll speak when I tell you to little bitch..."

Abby fully expected another stinging blow...she shut her eyes and waited...somewhere a dog began to howl.

Nick looked down at her and at the aching, throbbing cockl he held in his hand.
"Hug the ground...Put your ass up in the air...Do it!"

She spread her arms and flattened her breasts into the grass.
"please..."she whimpered..."

He looked at her...sensed her terror and it turned him on like a blow torch!

Nick fell to his knees behind her and spread her tight cheeks apart with his hands. He could see her sex completely, from the short glistening pink hood over her pearl, along the shadowed cleft of her labia and up to the small pucker of her asshole.
He was going to have a feast!

She felt his stubbled jaws against the soft inside of her thighs first and then the touch of his tongue against her clitoris...moving it...licking it teasing it it.

Oh My God...

His thumbs were dug in next to her anus pulling her wide apart.
His breath was hot and steaming with lust...

Nick slipped his tongue into her. He pushed through the tight gate of her petals and into the hot silk warmth of her pussy. His hands, kneeded and pressed into the soft flesh all around her mons as he devoured her, his tongue curling against the itching, aching walls of her cunt, probbing deeper...tasting the juices of her arousal and her fear.

In spite of herself she responded, rocking back on to his face, opening herself for the tantalizing invasion of his mouth and tongue.

She felt his words whisper against the spreading folds of her sex.
"Reach back little cunt...reach back and frig yourself while I eat you...while Nick Booth eats you."

 

[mya]

I trembled as I lay with my breasts flattened in the grass, my ass high in the air, and vulnerable to him. He could see my glistening slit. Much to my surprise his fingers opened me further, and I felt his hot breath upon my rosebud the instant before I felt his tongue slip between my pussy lips. Oh God his tongue felt good. I could not help but rock against his invading tongue, what had begun as his will had now somehow become mine. Why is it this rough and tumble stranger can make me feel these things? How is it he knows exactly which of my buttons to push to drive me crazy for his touch to the point where I almost beg him for my own gratification and sexual release?

His words, "Reach back little cunt...reach back and frig yourself while I eat you...while Nick Booth eats you," vibrated against my sex and sent a shiver up my spine. I could no more deny that demand, than I could stop breathing. I slipped one hand under me and my finger immediately centered on my clit and began to flick back and forth hard and fast…just the way I liked it. His tongue proceeded to lavish my love tunnel at the same time. I huffed and puffed in the grass…so close to my own orgasm. That’s all that mattered at that moment…my own pleasure. I frigged my clit harder, and he dug his tongue deeper. Suddenly my body was tightening and a guttural groan was torn from my lips, "ARGHHHHHHHH, I…am…fucking…going…to…cum…Nick…Booth!!!"

And with those words my body shuddered hard as the orgasm ripped through my heated body. Nick kept tonguing me as my fingers kept working my clit, and the one peak turned into two…followed by a smaller third. I was amazed and shocked. I collapsed in the grass, catching my breath. The sun beat down on my naked back. I now knew three things about this man. One, Nick Booth did not want me for money; two, his name was Nick Booth; and three, Nick Booth was the only man I had enjoyed multiple orgasms with.

I rolled on my back and looked up, to see Nick Booth standing above me, grinning an evil grin as he looked down at me and wearing the largest hard on I had ever seen standing straight out from his body. A shiver of need once again ran through my body at the sight of it. I wanted it bad, but I would not tell him that. The best I could do was to remain silent as I recovered my breath and watched him for his next move.

 

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"You want this don't you AbbyGirl?...Your nothing but a slut after all...you want this big old cock in your mouth..."

Nick knelt down astride her body and wiped the glistening precum across her cheeks and lips. She wanted to open her mouth and take him into it but she balled up her fists and turned her face away.

He laughed and stood up...
"That's OK...There will time for a good blow job later. Lot's of time...You'll be begging for it pretty soon little bitch."

She opened her eyes to see him still straddling her, his muscular thighs revealed as his jeans dropped half way down to his knees.
She could see the dragons moving as his powerful arms stroked and strokred his big cock which was pointing right at her.

"That's right...don't move one fucking thing baby....You just watch me... you watch Nick cum all over your pretty face."

She tried not to look but she couldn't keep her eyes off him. His hands were grasping his powerful thick erection sliding rapidly from the base to the big purple tip.
His breathing was becoming ragged, his face was flushed.

Abby tensed up in anticipation...

Open your fuckin' mouth....NOW!

The tip of his cock exploded and ribbons of hot semen flew into her face, lacing across her cheeks, her eyes, into her hair and into her...open mouth.

Falling once again to his knees, Booth shoved his cock between her full lips and shot his last hot loads right down Abigail Brighton's throat.

 

[mya]

Abby Brighton

My eyes feasted upon the show he was putting on for me, his fist working his penis hard and fast. It wasn’t long before he was ready to explode. I wanted to taste it, but there was no way I was going to give Nick Booth the satisfaction of begging for it. I could see when he was close to exploding and when the tortured sound of his voice commanded "Open your fuckin' mouth....NOW!", I did so immediately. Let him think it’s because he demanded it. I knew I was doing it because I wanted to taste him on my tongue.

I no sooner got my mouth open and he was shooting his warm hot load all over my face and in my hair. Some strands of jism even landed on my chest, but my tongue lapped at and caught as much as it could. His cum was salty on my tongue and I swallowed burst after burst. Finally he shoved his cock in my mouth as he delivered one more strong burst of cum. I wrapped my lips around his stiff member and greedily swallowed every last drop. As his cock slipped deep down my throat, I leaned my head back, taking him fully in my mouth, and I sucked him hard. My tongue teased the pulsing vein on the underside of his cock. Nick may have been the one to decide to shove his cock in my mouth, but I sure as hell was going to make him keep it there for the sheer pleasure of it.

Right then and there I came up with a plan. A plan I would not divulge to Nick. There were two ways to control…one by force, which seemed to be Nick Booth’s specialty, and the other was by pleasure. I’d just decided that before Nick was done with me, he’d be the one begging for more. And I’d turn on me heel and walk away to let him watch my sweet ass leaving. That is of course providing he didn’t kill me first.

With my head against the ground, and Nick’s pelvis holding it there, I could only suck him off and twist my head from side to side a bit. There would be no room here for head bobbing. So even as his cock began to wilt, I sucked him hard, and then I hummed on his cock sending vibrations through my vocal cords up his cock. Then I sucked him hard again, my cheeks forming tight walls around his cock. Then my tongue would flutter against the underside, and I’d let out a cool breath of air, before repeating the process again and again.

Nick groaned as his cock stiffened again, and inside I chuckled with delight, he was enjoying this. He leaned forward on his hands, and using his hips, he began to fuck my mouth slowly. I continued to suck him off until he shot one more load down my throat. And as he did, he let out a wretched groan, "Holy fuckkkkkkkk, that’s goooood!" Then he rolled off me, collapsing in the grass beside me, as he recovered his strength. I didn’t bother trying to run away as he had one hand cruelly tangled in my hair, holding me to the ground with him. So I simply laid there, keeping my own strength for later.

 

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"Yeah baby that was damned good. Where did you learn to suck cock like that?"
She didn't answer, just lay there feeling his fingers twisting through her hair.

"Comeon!"
He stood abruptly, yanking her up.
Tears came to her eyes as he propeled her through the door still holding her by the hair.

He flipped a light switch to reveal a deceptively domestic living room. Other than a few cans of beer on the coffee table and the smell of stale smoke. Nick seemed to be a good housekeeper.

"Sitdown"
He threw her into a straight backed chair which was cold against her naked ass.
"Put your hands on the arms...do it!"

He'd produced some duct tape which he used to bind her wrists tightly down.
He pulled her legs apart and taped them to the wide spread legs of the chair.
He stood back hands on his narrow hips and laughed.
"So little rich bitch it looks like your in trouble aren't you?"

He walked out of her sight for a moment and returned with some gleaming objects in his hands. She tried to control her breathing...stay calm.

He bent over her and thrust his tongue into her mouth...she gave a start as he slid two stifly sprung clothespins onto her nipples and released them. They instantly sent a sharp pain lacing through her body.

He stood back, very pleased with himself. The beautiful blonde rich girl was bound and helpless. Her tight young body his to play with all night long.

She watched as he drew the third object from behind his back. It was a policemans long hard nightstick.

"Now Abby before I ram this pole up your cunt maybe you'd like to tell me what you'd enjoy doing next?"

 

[mya]

Nick cruelly dragged me the rest of the way to the house by the my hair, and shoved me into a hard cold chair without a thought for my body. My head was on fire from his hair pulling, and my back slammed against the hard back of the chair while the cold of the seat shocked against my hot skin. He duct taped me to the chair…the removal of that tape alone was going to hurt like hell, that is if I lived to feel it’s removal. He was not a nice man.

"So little rich bitch it looks like your in trouble aren't you?" he taunted. I wanted to cry but I didn’t, for the same reason I didn’t acknowledge that he was indeed correct…and that was simply to deny him the satisfaction of hearing it from me. But inside my head I was thinking God!...daddy....daddy....Stay calm Abby girl, stay calm. Don’t give him the satisfaction. Take a deep breath. God!...daddy....daddy....

When he returned and took the kiss from my lips, he was actually being gentle for Nick. I could have relaxed into that kiss and begun to enjoy it, even returning it, except for the sudden and shocking pain in my nipples. I tore my lips from his as I yelped loudly, "Owwwwwwwwwww You son of a bitch!!" The pain was intense. I’d never experienced anything that painful on my nipples before…sure they’d been pinched and bite before by a zealous lover, but damn, this pain burned hard and set my nipples throbbing almost instantly. I found myself breathing quick breathes, trying to ease the pain, and it helped somewhat. At least for a few moments until the next intense wave of pain set them throbbing again. I could see the tips of my nipples turning purple. I squirmed in the chair as the pain was so intense, I just wanted them OFF.

As he watched me adjusting to the clamping of my nipples, a satisfied smile on his lips and his hands behind his back, something unexpected happened to my body. The pain from my nipples shot a direct line of fire to my vagina…and yet again my pussy began to leak fresh juices. I shut my eyes, embarrassed yet again, that Nick could see the wanton reaction to his torture of my body.

He withdrew a nightstick from behind his back, softly slapping it’s hard length against one of his palms as he asked me "Now Abby before I ram this pole up your cunt maybe you'd like to tell me what you'd enjoy doing next?" I was just plain mad at him again.

My eyes blazed fire at him as I began sweetly, "Yes Nick, how about removing these damn clothes pins." Knowing that was unlikely, I kept going, "Or how about us trading places?" Knowing that definitely would not happen, I continued, "Or Nick, baby, you could come just a bit closer and use an organ besides your dick for once…use your ears to hear me Nick, and that brain, you do have one right, to understand me," then my voice went suddenly harsh as I let the anger out with my words, "You can overpower my body, do what you want to body, but you will NEVER OVERPOWER MY MIND Nick. And I swear to God, there will come a time, when you want that so badly too, and it WILL NEVER BE YOURS!"

In the heat of my anger, I’d inadvertently let him in on more of my plan than I’d intended. He’d probably not notice anyway given his focus on his plan for torturing my body. I closed my eyes and looked away from him, preparing for his rape of my body with the viscous looking stick.

 

[ariosto]

Nick looked at her intently after she'd made the speech.
Slapping the nightstick back and forth in his hands he said,
"You wanna get outa her alive?"

The pain in her nipples was becoming unbearable.
"Yesssssssss" she gasped.

He walked over and released one of the clamps. The heat of returning circulation sent tears to her eyes.
"You do every fucking thing I say little girl...everything I say. You understand. You do that and you get out alive."

He slipped the other clamp off her and watched as another wave of pain washed over her.
"You understand!?"

"Yess...anything."

Nick slipped the knife under the tape on her right hand and freed it. Then the left.
He watched her as the torment susbsided and she began to rub her wrists where the tape had been torn off. Her ankles were still bound to the chair legs.

He sat down opposite her and pointed the nightstick between her legs.

"Use your hands miss RichBitch...use your fingers.
Fuck yourself while I watch. Come on...Do it."

She reached down and stopped...
"I do what you say...you let me go?"

Nick scowled,
"Yeah, yeah, that's what I said...now do IT!"

 

[mya]

Much to my surprise, he granted my first request by releasing my nipples from the clamps one at a time. I hissed as the pain throbbed anew in them. I desperately wanted to massage the aching from them with my hands. As his hands deftly unclamped my pointed peaks, he pushed his threatening face into mine, saying "You do every fucking thing I say little girl...everything I say. You understand. You do that and you get out alive. You understand!?"

A sense of relief washed over my body. Well at least I now knew I could get out of this alive. In answer to his question, I hissed, "Yess...anything." Next he withdrew his scary looking knife again, yet somehow I was now not afraid of it. Why I suddenly seemed sure this outlaw of a man, Nick Booth, was a man of his word I could not say. He still frightened me some, but more and more I was trusting he would not permanently damage me. His knife sliced the duct tape from one wrist and then the next. He seemed to delight in viciously pulling the duct tape from my wrists, pulling at my delicate skin. I rubbed each one in turn, rubbing the pain from them, as he sat down across from me still wielding control of the nightstick in his hand.

He pointed it at my sopping cunt, still displayed for him by my spread legs, held open for him by the duct tape still binding my ankles to the chair legs. "Use your hands miss RichBitch...use your fingers. Fuck yourself while I watch. Come on...Do it," he ordered. I took the chance to confirm what I already believed to be true as my fingers moved towards my heated pussy, "I do what you say...you let me go?" Nick did not seem pleased by my question, but he answered it anyway, seeming in a hurry for his show, "Yeah, yeah, that's what I said...now do IT!"

My fingers touched my damp lips, the pads of my fingers pressed against the swollen flesh, pulling them wide apart, showing Nick all the remaining secrets my folds hid from his sight. The deep pink flesh glistened beckoning him to watch closely. My index fingers slipped the pearl completely out of it’s hiding place, it pointed at him almost begging for his touch. Then suddenly my finger touched my clit, rolling it under the pad of my finger, my nipples instantly grew harder again, and I murmured my appreciation for Nick to hear, "Mmmmmmm." My eyes intently stared at his face, his eyes, his mouth watching for signs of his own arousal.

My hands changed positions, with my left hand taking over the duty of keeping my lips open for Nick to see all. My index and middle fingers spread in a wide V to hold them apart as my right index finger began the journey through my slippery slit, from my clit, down to the entrance of my vagina. I plunged the finger in deep, fast and hard, stroking several times. "Ohhhhhh Nickkk," I hissed. My finger felt good, but it wasn’t enough. I joined it with my middle finger, twining the two together, and suddenly my two twisted fingers were ravaging my hole, twisting and turning as they fucked in and out of my pussy. "OHHHHHH NICKKKKKK," I moaned louder and then bit my lip. My breasts quivered, my nipples so hard and wanting now. I slid my hips forward on my chair, curving my spine, tilting my pelvis at the edge of my chair. As I slouched in the chair, my fingers fucked my pussy, and my thumb rocked and rolled on my clit…I frigged myself hard and fast, and it was not long before my body tensed before bursting forth with a quick, hard and much needed climax. I quivered with my release. My juices flowed down my thighs. And as the orgasm subsided, I smiled at Nick from my still slouched position on the hard chair, and with a satisfied tone said, "Oh Nick!".

 

[ariosto]

Nick Booth dived between her legs and licked up the spend even as it issued from her cunt. Abby couldn't help her heart beating faster and her arousal cresting once again as his broad shoulders spread his knees apart and his mouth sucked and lapped at her dripping pussy. Without realising it she began to run her moist fingers through his hair while his tongue worked it's way back into her. She felt another crest coming and pushed forward onto his face tightening hard on this new invasion of her heated sex.
Nick knew she was about to peak again and pushed into her as far as he could, thrumming the insides of her vaginal walls...waiting....waiting...

"OHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgoddddddddddddd..."

A second long slow cumming, shuddered through Abigail Brighton. Nick sucked in her warm emissions...reveling in the taste of them...
He kept his face between her thighs for a full minute as she came down from the rush. Then stood up. He was naked from the waist down and his cock was pointing at her like an angry python.

"Take it Abby...take it little bitch...I want to cover your face and tits with cum."

 

[mya]

Nick’s tongue invading my still steaming hot cunt was a surprise I enjoyed…twice, right on the heels of my own self-induced orgasm. As he stood before me, my own body spent, his still loaded and ready for an orgasm, his words, "Take it Abby...take it little bitch...I want to cover your face and tits with cum," told me of his raging need.

I quickly opened my mouth for his entrance, and he shoved his cock in hard and deep. I sucked him hard and fast, I knew he could not last long. My now free hands slid up each of his inner thighs, as I began to bob my head up and down his length, still sucking. My fingers tangled in his hairy balls, rolling them between my finger tips…they were so full, so ready again. "That’s it Bitch! MY BITCH! Suck it, suck it good!" his words punctuated the air as his hips thrust back and forth shoving his cock deep down my throat. His fingers tangled in my hair, holding my head for him to fuck hard and fast. "Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhh…," he groaned as his cock began to twitch in my mouth. The first spray of his sperm hit my throat, dribbling on my tongue as he pulled out of my mouth. I savoured the saltiness that was the essence of him. He sprayed jets of cum over my lips, strings of cum tangling in my eyelashes and hair, stretching between his strong forearms and my lips. He grabbed his cock and aimed it at my chest as another spurt of jism spurted from the end, washing my chest with his hot and sticky warmth.

He leaned over tugging my head back with his fingers still tangled in my hair and he kissed my lips still covered in his warm spunk. His tongue delved deep in my mouth as he grunted with lust and passion. He ravaged my mouth for several minutes, sucking his flavour from my tongue and my lips. When he finally tugged his lips off mine, he released my hair and fell back in his own chair to recover. His breathing was still not normal, and his chin glistened with his own cum. His cock lay spent upon his naked thigh. I merely laid back, devouring the sight of him as I caught my own breath yet again.

 

[ariosto]

Nick cut the tape off her ankles and jerked her up by the wrists steering her into the bathroom.
He pointed her towards the shower.
"Go wash up in there..."

She desperately wanted to wash the sticking cum from her face and her body...the thought of a hot shower was unbeleivably appealing to her.
But the ordeal wasn't over yet.

As she passed behind him he reached back and spun her around. Pulling her face right up to his.
"Just remember richbitch who is in control here.
You do what I say...anything I say!"
"yesss" she nodded but kept her eyes down.

His cock...his cock was hard again!...my god! What is this guy?

He saw her eyes on him.
"You like it...you want it again?"

She shook her head, NO!...she wanted a fucking HOT shower. Not...
He spun her towards the sink and pushed her forward, she grabbed the porcelain edges and he yanked her head back by the hair so she was looking at herself in the mirror.

His voice came from behind her.
"Yeah that's you. My whore.
Look at yourself baby.
Look at yourself while I fuck you in the ass."

Oh God!...No that was unthinkable, no one had ever done that.
She tightened her buttocks instinctively as she felt the hot tip of his cock press against them.

"Open up! Now!"
He pulled back on her hair until tears came. Abby spread her legs and tried to prepare herself for another abasement...another outrage.

She gripped the dges of the sink and it was almost with relief that she felt his hard thick cock enter her vagina and thrust all the way in in one single...filling, stretching, splitting stroke.

She saw his face come into the mirror behind her own. He was flushed and grinning.
"Look at Bitchin Miss Brighton there with Nick Booths cock up her cunt...Oh I havn't forgotten baby...your ass is next."

Then he began to fuck her with powerful brutal thrusts that slammed her against the hard porcelain edges of the sink.

 

[mya]

Abby...comes face to face with her new reality.

Despite the sight of the shower so close at hand, it was not yet to be mine, for Nick deemed it not so. As he bent me forward over the bathroom vanity, using his fingers once again clenched in my hair to control my movements. Bent at the waist, head pulled back, I could see the wanton passion displayed in my own eyes. My naked spunk and sweat covered chest rising and falling as I drew deep breaths. My own eyes searched for and found Nick’s in the mirror. His mouth scowled as he hissed in my ear, "Yeah that's you. My whore. Look at yourself baby." The sight of him possessing me as his slut did turn me on, and even Nick could see that in my eyes. But moreover, I could tell that it also turned him on. And despite his nasty demeanor, he was enjoying the sex games as much as I. As he finished his spiel with, "Look at yourself while I fuck you in the ass," I could not help but tighten up at his feared invasion.

But he would not let me keep him out as he demanded my acquiescence and so I spread my legs and tried to relax, preparing for his invasion into my virgin hole. His sudden spearing cock, split my pussy lips with a hard fast stroke, and I opened my eyes again in surprise. Pleasantly surprised that he’d not taken me roughly up my ass. As he stroked, long hard strokes into my still soppy pussy, I rocked with his rhythm, my pelvic bones slamming again and again against the cold hard porcelain sink. My eyes held his as he rocked and rolled with me, clenching tight on his thick monster cock. And as I came, he only grinned and said, "Look at Bitchin Miss Brighton there with Nick Booths cock up her cunt...Oh I havn't forgotten baby...your ass is next." And I came on his pulsing cock, like the whore he called me.

Then he pulled out of me, and shoved me toward the shower roughly, "Clean yourself up Slut…you’re a filthy dirty Bitch." I stumbled into the shower, turning on the water, hot and hard on my flesh. It rained down on my face, and I cried, fighting to keep my sobs from being heard over the running water. The tears streamed down my face, mixing with the water, as I faced what I’d become. Nick Booth’s slut. His trash. I realized I would do anything for him, and in return he’d use me and toss me aside when he was ready…that is, if I did everything he said. Otherwise he’d just kill me. One of the two. Either way he held all the cards…and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I continued with my shower washing the cum from my hair, quiet tears still mixing with the water cascading down my body, my eyes tightly closed as I thought…God!...daddy....daddy....

 

[ariosto]

Inspite of all the outrages and all the abuse she'sd endured, the hot water had a calming effect on her and Abby drifted off...

'Come on get out of there."
It was Nick, standing by the tub. He'd changed into fresh clothes, shaved...looked almost preppy except for the dragons on his arms.

Abby slowly started to get up. He grabbed her shoulder and pulled her to her feet.
The cold air away from the tub hit her and she shivered. Her nipples tightened up instantly...

"I need to dry off...a towel, I..."
He just grinned at her.

"No baby you got nothing to worry about at all. We'll dry you off."

WE....!

Nick propelled her through the door and into the bedroom, they crossed through it and he swung the door open into a room almost the size of the living room. A fake tiffany lamp hung from the ceiling and directly under it was a big green felted pool table.

Her heart sank and she was again gripped with fresh panic as she saw four men grouped around the table, grinning wickedly at her. They were all rough looking biker types and two of them were already unbuckling there levi's.

"Hang on you."
Nick bellowed.
"This little bitch is soaking wet, let's dry her off."
He dragged her next to the table under the bright light and
took his shirt off.
"Come on boys or she'll catch a fuckin' cold."

Reaching out he grasped her still warm wet breasts in his shirt covered hands and began to squeeze and rub....

 

[mya]

Abby

Nick looked almost human when he returned to get me out of my shower and I had not seen him look sexier. He dragged me out of the small bathroom, without allowing me to dry off. The cool air put goose bumps on my skin, set my teeth to chattering, and hardened my well used and abused nipples yet again.

Nick positively gloated as he said, "We’ll dry you off." WE??? And as Nick shoved me through the door and into some type of games room, I was greeted by the sight of four burly bikers, two of whom were already eagerly opening their pants. I cringed back, flattening my damp body against Nick’s hard chest, subconsciously seeking his protection. In his own warped way, Nick rose to my rescue stopping one of the hulking men who already had his pants down around his ankles and a huge erection pointed right at me. "Hang on you, this little bitch is soaking wet, let's dry her off." At least he’d rescued me for the moment it appeared.

Then Nick dragged me over to the pool table under the bright light as he peeled his shirt off. God he had a nice chest. Even now I could appreciate his beauty. Nick dragged me back to the reality by saying, "Come on boys or she'll catch a fuckin' cold." Nick’s hands were the first ones on my body as he grasped my wet breasts in his shirt covered hands and began to squeeze and rub. My cool body quickly began to warm.

It wasn’t long and 4 sets of hands joined his. Two grabbed their shirts like Nick had done, one used a towel tossed in the corner, and the fourth his tongue. A set of hands toweled my hair dry, another cupped my pussy as he dried there, the third one dried my arms and legs, and the fourth used his tongue behind me. I could feel his tongue lapping at the droplets of water on my ass cheeks following the crack of my ass to catch the ones that tried to elude him. I shivered, half in fright again, and half in ecstasy. My eyes stayed locked on Nick’s, for if I looked at the four bikers, fear overcame me.

As the water was dried from my body, Nick’s hands circled my small waist and lifted me. He settled my ass on the pool table behind me. Suddenly someone swept the balls from the table, they crashed every where…and one by one they were deposited in the pockets. "Let’s spread her boys," Nick said softly, his eyes still holding mine. And before I knew it, I was lifted by all five of them, and laid out on the table, looking up at the tiffany lamp and the shadowed ceiling. I was held down spread eagled by the 4 burly bikers. I strained with all my strength trying to free myself from their holds, but to no avail. Nick simply smiled down at me, self assured and knowing something that I did not.

God!...daddy....daddy....

 

[ariosto]

"Abby I think you should meet the boys. They are very anxious to meet you.
This is Tony, the one holding your arms."

She couldn't see him back there but he gave her arms a pull which made her breasts quiver inticingly...
"The guy who just jumped on your tits, is called the Animal."
All she could see was his shaggy long hair as his mouth ravaged her breasts sending tingling waves
of arousal through her.

"Checkers is the one holding your legs baby and he's going to eat you out in a minute. Give her a lick Chex."
Her legs were bent at the knee over the edge of the table. Her ankles held wide apart. She saw a shaved head betweenover the rise of her mons and then felt an impossibly long tongue lick her from clit to ass and back again.
She shivered hard and twisted under the double onslaught for Animal had not stopped. It felt like he was going to swallow her tits!

Abby felt the table move as someone sat on it.
"This Miss richbitch is Valerie..."

She managed to turn her head and see the fourth 'guy' take off a baseball cap revealing a close cropped head of platinum hair and a tshirt that had covered a pefectly adequate set of cherry tipped breasts...

"Valerie and I are going to fuck right here next to you. Is that OK?"
He kissed the girls full wide lips passionately and pressed her back onto the table. her face was a foot away from Abby's. The girl was very pretty. She rolled out some bubble gum on the end of her tongue and grinned.
"Nick says if I fuck him really good. I get you too!"

 

[mya]

Abby

My body was being ravaged by these "animals"…and it liked it. But as Nick settled the fourth one of the gang, a woman, beside me and asked, "Valerie and I are going to fuck right here next to you. Is that OK?" My eyes shot darts at him, "And if I said NO?" I well knew it didn’t matter what my answer. He merely grinned and kissed the girl with an open mouthed lust filled kiss. Before Nick could begin to fuck her, the kiss broke and she turned to me and said, "Nick says if I fuck him really good. I get you too!" I shivered, a part of me intrigued by the possibility, but the other part of me just turned to her and said, "You’re a filthy bitch…a slut. And I can’t stop you from fucking me obviously, but know this Bitch, you’d never get within an inch of me if it weren’t for these gorillas holding me down."

And I turned my head away, closed my eyes tight, and concentrated on the pleasure flowing through my body. Checker’s tongue was extremely talented, and I could not help but respond to it’s teasing. It flicked my clit, only to slip down and delve into my pussy. A mere appetizer for the next hole. His tongue teased my anus for quite a while, circling it, pressing deep into it as Animal lavished my nipples…his teeth seemed to take delight in nipping one bud and then pulling it high in the air with his teeth until it popped free of it’s own will. "OWWWWW" I half cried, half moaned. And then he laughed and went to work on the other one.

Tony jumped up on the pool table with out pants on, and straddled my head, his hands held my wrists as he bent forward on all fours. He seemed quite pleased with himself as he said, "Yeah baby, I think I’m going to sink my cue in your pocket!" And with that he shoved his cock into my mouth. I gagged as he rammed it in deep.

My eyes opened at the sudden invasion, and out of the corner of my eye I could see that Valerie was naked, and Nick had her legs pressed to her chest as her reamed her hole hard and fast. Both Nick’s and Valerie’s eyes were watching the other three men, give and take pleasure from my body. I opened my throat to let Tony in, for that was better than choking on his sausage. I did not, however, suck on his cock. I was but an inanimate vessel for him to shove his cock in and out. But apparently that did not please him. "Nick, this bitch ain’t suckin’! Can I slap her around some? Please. Make ‘er suck me Nick."

Pleasure flooded through my body from the mouths of the other two men, but I would not give them the satisfaction of cumming. I held on to my orgasm, stalling it for as long as I could and hopefully all together.

 

[ariosto]

The 'boys' didn't care how long she withheld her orgasm, they wern't about to wait!
Animal bit her nipple so hard she screamed. From over her head she heard Tony say,
"Suck it like ya mean it bitch or Animal will bite the damned thing off."
He thrust his huge cock down her throat and she nearly gagged but the intense pain flooding through her from her tortured breasts was enough. Tears streaming down her face she began to work her tongue around Tony's cock as he pumped it into her mouth.

Chex had stopped tonguing her but still held her legs apart.
"OK babe!" She heard him say.
"You stay wide open for Big daddy now."
And then she felt his penis, long and fat and hard penetrate and thrust its way into her cunt! She was stretched apart ....splitting in two! She'd have cried out but couldn't, Tony was ramming himself into her lips with such speed and force that she could utter no sound at all.
Abby twisted and writhed on the table under the double assault. She was close to going out of her mind...pain....humiliation and unbelievably...arousal! Intense cascading AROUSAL!
The third one was still busy trying to eat her breasts off and Valerie, her legs pinned against her tits with Nick thrusting his cock into her upraised sex, reached out and grabbed Animal's huge lonely erection in her hands and began to pump him as fast as she could.

Nick came first and let loose with searing jets of cum that covered Valeries ass and upturned thighs. The girl laughed and turned her full attention to Animals throbbing cock as Nick jumped off the table.

"Hang on Abby in her feverish delerium heard him all out.
"This is too damned good! I'm getting the video camera.
Let's make a porn flik!"