The Captive (closed for fukensploogin)

[shadowoftheheart]

I think I am awake. It's a little hard to tell, because everything is still black.

No, I am, because I can feel the ropes biting into my wrists and ankles. I am tied tight to a chair. My legs are spread, each ankle to a chair leg, my arms tied behind me, several loops keeping them together, then tied in several places to the back.

I am blindfolded, so that explains the darkness, and a ball-gag is stuffed into my mouth. It is large, tight, and seriously hurts. I can't even slightly flex my jaw because of it.

My name is Susan. I remember that. The rest is rather vague. I was out with friends ... I think. Or maybe it was a boyfriend. There are huge gaps, but I remember walking around at night in the city. I remember a bar or a club. There was music and drinks.

It might have been a drug, and in fact almost certainly was. I hope I remember soon. It may not matter though. Regardless I am here, wherever I am.

Well, I am still dressed, the tan button-up blouse and knee-length skirt still intact. Black stockings have a run but otherwise ok. Shoes are gone.

I blink, uselessly, and I think I hear something ... my heart begins pounding, because in my current condition, if I hear footsteps as I think I do it can not mean a good thing.

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OOC details:

Susan McCoy
age 24
5'6" 122 lbs
36C - 22 - 38
Flame-red hair, mid-back length currently done up into a tight pony-tail.
Emerald green eyes

 

[fukensploogin]

OOC

Name: Ivan Stravinski
Age: 25
Ivan has short cropped blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He is 6'3", 215 pounds of pretty solid muscle, very well built but not excessively bulging. What is excessively bulging is his cock: easily a foot long and quite thick. He has never found a woman who could take it all.

Ivan's father is a serious player in the Russian mob. Ivan has some serious money, and has been sent away from mother Russia due to his peculiar sexual needs. He was a worthless mobster, as he was always more worried with trying to find some tail.

Every American woman he has met in his travels has been revulsed by the size of his cock, running at the first opportunity. It wasn't long before he started kidnapping and raping the women he lusted after. The women are never seen again.

IC:

When they brought her to me, she was still high as a kite on the high dose of GHB that had been dropped in her cosmo. The girls had done an excellent job: Amy and Mia had made friends with Susan and her friends, chatting at the bar, made sure Susan had several drinks, made sure that two of them were effectively dosed with the GHB, the first dose serving to make her feel more drunk, and the second to pretty much knock her out. She was still moving about and talking, quite drunkenly, but she was on auto-pilot, with no possibility of either knowing what she was doing or remembering any of it, either.

They had followed her home to her apartment. It was a simple matter for Amy and Mia to sneak in through the fire escape, say hello and lead her right out the front door to a waiting car. They drove her to my house. I had had my eye on this one for a while, and now she was mine. I had high hopes that she would fit; Amy and Mia, while being quite attractive, had not been able to take all of me despite much training and stretching. Close, but not fully.

The girls dropped Susan on her knees before me, as soon as they were in the front door. They held her up, as she couldn't do that on her own. I put my hand under her chin, moved her head back and forth, examining her face. She was very pretty, in spite of her glassy eyes and the drool coming off the side of her mouth.

I reached down to her chest and felt her up, squeezing each breast through her shirt and bra. A very nice handful, overflowing just right...

"Go and tie her up," I ordered the girls, and Amy and Mia dragged Susan away.

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I walked into the room, letting my boots fall heavily on the floor. I had been alerted as soon as she came to, as she had been under constant surveillance from behind a two-way mirror. I knew Amy and Mia were watching. I walked towards the girl, speaking softly as I did, barely loud enough for her to hear me. The silence of the room amplified my voice in her head.

"Welcome, Susan. You're about to begin a whole new life with me. My name is Ivan. I've been looking forward to this since I first laid eyes on you."

The only light in the room was the one situated directly above her, and it shone down harshly on her pale skin.

"My dear, one day, you will thank me for all of this." My cock was filling with blood, thickening in my pants already, just from gazing upon her bound form.

I came to a stop just outside the circle of light around her, just a few feet from her chair. I could hear her breathe, hurried, scared breaths.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Welcome, Susan. You're about to begin a whole new life with me. My name is Ivan. I've been looking forward to this since I first laid eyes on you."

Oh God, I think to myself.

"My dear, one day, you will thank me for all of this."

Fear grips me tight, and I begin to shake, my breath coming out in short, fearful gasps.

My mind races as fast as my heart, the heat rising .. I am not sure if it is from an outside source or from my own terror that is increasing with each second.

I try to beg, to plead for my life, to be released, to understand what the hell he wants .. but it comes out as mumbles with the ball-gag in my mouth.

The inability to talk raises my panic further, increasing my struggles and raising my temperature, breath, and heartrate at the same time. My mind begins to go fuzzy, and I feel as though I am about to pass out again from sheer horror....

 

[fukensploogin]

She started having a panic attack, hyperventilating, which was not unexpected. This was probably the most terrifying moment she's ever experienced. She strained against her ballgag, trying desperately to tell me something. I watched her for a few moments as her breathing quickened. Her body was shuddering in terror. I took each step toward her slowly.

"Do not fear, my dear," I said.

Step.

"You have a long and wonderful life ahead of you."

Step.

"That is, if you're a good little girl."

I reached out and grasped her chin, raising her head. I ran my long cold fingers through her hair, coming to her pony tail, at which point I grasped it tight. I pulled her head back sharply, exposing her pale neck, her throbbing arteries to my view.

I came around behind her, on one knee, so I could whisper in her ear: "Calm down, my dear, you might actually find you enjoy this." And then my lips fell upon the flesh of her neck, and I sucked her skin into my mouth before letting loose and then pressed my teeth into her taut muscles.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Do not fear, my dear," I said.

Step.

"You have a long and wonderful life ahead of you."

Step.

"That is, if you're a good little girl."

I gasp, as well as I can with the ball-gag in my mouth.

My chin is grabbed, I try to pull away but cannot. Cold fingers run through my hair, which makes me shiver in terror .. and grasps my pony-tail. My head is yanked back, and I shriek .. or .. would have without the ball-gag. With it, it comes out as a liquid-sounding gasp.

I came around behind her, on one knee, so I could whisper in her ear: "Calm down, my dear, you might actually find you enjoy this." And then my lips fell upon the flesh of her neck, and I sucked her skin into my mouth before letting loose and then pressed my teeth into her taut muscles.

I squirm, trying vainly to escape, feeling tears begin to seep from my eyes. He bites my neck, and sheer horror explodes in my head. I panic, purely stated. The ropes and ball-gag prevent any but a pathetic mumbling and squirming, but for several minutes I am desperate to escape no matter what.

I nearly do pass out, and I seem to see a red glow before my eyes. I feel as though my wrists have been ripped open with my desperate attempts to free them from their rope bonds, but they are just rope-burnt.

I whimper softly, utterly and completely helpless. I can do nothing but wait, and plead for mercy whenever my captor sees fit to pull the gag from my mouth ....

 

[fukensploogin]

It was pitiful to watch her squirm about in the chair.

Was it the sheer terror raging through her that turned me on so much? Regardless, my cock twitched in my pants, pressed against my thigh.

She was trying to speak, desperately wanted, certainly, to plead for her freedom. I ran my finger up and down her cheek for a moment.

"I know you think you have all these important you want to tell me," I whispered in her ear. I was still holding her by her ponytail. I pulled her head back, so her face was directly facing the light above her, which was quite bright and amplified by the reflective shade above it.

I pulled off her blindfold. "But none of that matters anymore."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I whimpered again as my ponytail was used again to pull my head back. And then my blindfold is removed.

My eyes were fully dilated due to the darkness, trying vainly to see something when there was nothing to see. So the intense light is instantly blinding.

I again screamed in pain and terror, which again came out as a pathetic sound around the ball-gag. I closed my eyes, but even with them closed the intense brightness was before them.

I sat stunned for a moment, and then began to sob. Openly, heavily sobbing as tears rolled out of my still-blind eyes.

I to wondered why this was happening to me. What had I done to deserve this? What further horrors awaited me?

My eyes started to feel a little better, but I could still feel the heat of the intense light on my face, so I kept them closed. Again, I pleadingly mumbled, hoping he would remove the ball-gag from my mouth ....

 

[fukensploogin]

The tears streamed down her cheeks. She screamed and cried and whimpered through her gag, and it was all pitiful-sounding. I smiled behind her, still holding her head facing upward. I brought my head around to the side of her face and then lewdly licked up her cheek, taking her bitter tears into my mouth.

My free hand came around and squeezed one of her breasts, hard, through her blouse and bra. "Now that's nice," I said in her ear, enjoying the handful of titflesh in my hand. I let go of her ponytail to reach around her and grab her other breast, squeezing and pulling it with the same fervor as I had the other one.

"I'm sure that now you have an idea as to what you're here for," I said, and then my fingers tightened on the thin cotton of her blouse and I ripped it apart, shooting buttons across the room into the darkness, and I pulled the shirt back on her arms.

"That's much better," I said, and my hands returned to squeeze her tits again, my fingers digging into her exposed flesh, my palms cupping the lace of her bra.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I flinched, but was unable to get away, from his tongue, which left a slimy trail on my face. I shuddered at the lingering tingle, at the nearness of this man.

Then, another sharp gasp as he gripped my breasts hard. Again I struggled but was unable to do anything. His grasp was like an iron vice, hurting me even through my top.

"I'm sure that now you have an idea as to what you're here for,"

I cringed, whimpering softly. Still unable to plead with the man, my mind was racing through all the possibilities. None were good.

Without warning, that I could detect, he ripped open my blouse, the sound cutting into my soul, a button hitting my cheek as they flew across the room. I screamed, vainly, the ball-gag once more muffling the sound and making it pathetic. I don't think I struggled this time though .. what would be the use?

"That's much better,"

I opened my eyes, and while everything seemed strange, hazy, and dreamlike, I had no trouble seeing his heavy, strong hands gripping my breasts, fingers denting the tops as my bra was covered by his hands. I shuddered, knowing I was unable to stop him from doing anything he liked.

I blinked, and was able to see a little better. He also no longer had a grip on my ponytail (I was hazy with fear and the fact that both hands were occupied with my breasts did not tell me this as much as the realization that I could move my head).

Maybe, I thought with forelorn hope, if I could look at him, look into his eyes, he might see my pleading .. so I began to try to turn my head to look back over my shoulder at my captor ....

 

[fukensploogin]

She turned her head, straining her neck. As she did, I brought my lips, tongue, and teeth down upon her outstretched neck, the smooth skin, the raging blood within her, I could feel the heat she was giving off in my mouth as I sucked momentarily on her neck. I reluctantly surrendered one of her pert, full breasts to grab her ponytail again, pulling her head sharply back.

I took a step, coming around the side of her, and then swung my leg across her lap and sat down on her thighs. My feet were still on the ground, and I towered over her, blocking the light.

I let her see my face. I am sneering a bit, I'm sure. My face is freshly shaved. My ice blue eyes looking directly into her incredibly green ones. It didn't matter that I was handsome; I was a monster to her.

I was still holding her head back. "Let me tell you a little story, Susan. I have this problem." With my other hand I reached down to my pants and undid a single button, which caused my pants to open. My cock was hardening against my thigh and I rubbed its heat against her side.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I whimpered again past the ball-gag as my pony-tail was once more grabbed. He had control of me and there was no question about it.

My eyes grow wide with terror as he sits on my thighs, his weight immeditatly uncomfortable, his leering, smirking face indistinct through the haze of my recovering eyesight .. but it was clear that he was going to show no mercy to me, however pitiful and pleading I might look .. it might in fact provoke him.

"Let me tell you a little story, Susan. I have this problem."

He opens his pants, and presses and rubs his thigh against my side .. and I can feel a hardening, inhumanly long and hot even through the fabric.

I understand with a sick feeling what he wants from me. I whimper again and struggle, vainly. No, I think .. No, not that. God in heaven, not that! Not that much ....

 

[fukensploogin]

"Every woman I've met since I came to this country has refused to have anything to do with me sexually. Can you imagine why that might be?" I asked her, rubbing my thigh and hardening huge prick against her side some more. The sensations caused by rubbing myself against her flesh only served to rush more blood to my cock, hardening it further.

I stood up then, took a step back, and let my pants fall to the ground. I stepped out of them. I was wearing baggy black silk boxers. I dropped those to the floor, exposing my hardening prick to her. I kept it strapped to my thigh with a pair of thin spandex belts, which allowed it to harden and soften without making a ridiculous tent of my pants.

It was quite happy to be free. I undid the straps and more blood rushed to fill it. I sat down hard on Susan's lap again, this time pressing my thickening rod right against her belly. My balls were pressed against her skin below her belly button, and the head of my throbbing thick rod lay against the fabric holding the cups of her lace bra together.

I grabbed her hair again and pulled her head back and screamed at her: "Do you have any idea why that might be?"

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I shuddered in sheer horror, looking wide-eyed at the man's monster cock. I could not imagine taking that ... thing in. Anywhere.

I tried to escape but the bonds as usual held and I was forced to have it pressed agianst my body, it's obscene length stretching along my entire chest.

He ripped my head back, screaming at me and I was unable to do anything but whimper pitifully behind the ball gag as large hot tears of terror flooded from my eyes ....

 

[fukensploogin]

I stood up then, when she started crying again, and I took my cock in one hand, holding it about a third of the way up its length. It was right in front of her face. It wasn't fully hard yet, but quite thick and full of blood, and I smacked it hard across her cheek, and I could feel her hot tears almost searing against my rod.

Then I smacked her other cheek with it.

"Do you, Susan?" I demanded, loudly, towering over her. I started rubbing my length on her face, sadistically enjoying her whimpering, her tears, her vain attempts to get away.

I reached behind her head and unfastened the ball gag, letting it fall to the ground. "Now lick it, bitch," I demanded, holding it right in front of her mouth.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I nearly panic. Nearly. His dick smacks across my face with surprising force, and I whimper louder .. thinking .. no, trying -not- to think of what else he will do to me with .. it.

He smacks me across the other cheek, screaming at me. I swear he is enjoying this though it is hard to see through my tears.

"Now lick it, bitch," he demands as he finally releases the ball-gag from my mouth.

I shriek, simply put. My eyes are wide, staring at it .. and the very last thing I want to do is anything to it.

Then I start babbling

"Oh God please no, don't do .. God please don't do anything .. just please let me go .. oh God save me!"

 

[fukensploogin]

I grab her hair again as she starts babbling. It's a perfectly natural response, when you've been wanting to speak for so long.

"Oh God please no, don't do .. God please don't do anything .. just please let me go .. oh God save me!".

I yank her hair back, hard, forcing her to look up at the light again. "You are in no position to ask for anything... I'm going to do whatever I please. I'm not going to let you go, and I'm the only one that can save you now, so you better do exactly what I tell you."

I let go of her hair for just a moment, so that she brings her head back down, getting her eyes away from the intense light, and when she does I smack her across the face with my cock again, twice, once on each cheek, harder this time, getting a nice resounding smack with each hit.

"Now lick it," I say, holding it out in front of her mouth again.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I close my eyes, the intense light still boring into my eyelids with a painful red glow.



"You are in no position to ask for anything... I'm going to do whatever I please. I'm not going to let you go, and I'm the only one that can save you now, so you better do exactly what I tell you."

He releases my head, and I open my eyes, staring at his monster cock again. His heavy, thick cock hits my cheeks with stinging force and I fear that it will leave bruises on my cheeks.

"Now lick it,"

I whimper softly, swallowing .. and with a shudder of revulsion stick my tongue out, touching the thing with the tip of my tongue, giving it a quick lick up along the shaft .. I look up at him with wide eyes, torn between fear of further punishment and disgust at the monsterous size of his dick ....

 

[fukensploogin]

She ran her tongue up and down it, lightly, the tip. Those sensations were quite nice, and my cock twitched a bit, the tip, now with a bit of pre-cum on the head, rubbed against her cheek. I looked down into her eyes as she looked up at me, withdrawing her tongue into her mouth.

"Did I tell you to stop?" I demand, seeing the fear in her eyes. I raised one hand, the other holding my cock, and sneered down at her. "You really don't want to know what the punishment for disobedience is."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

I whimpered softly.

"Please," I whispered in terror, "please, don't hurt me. I will ...."

My face twisted in disgust .. the size! .. but I forced myself to lean back in, giving the thick shaft a long, slow lick from root, almost to the tip .. I could feel the trickle from his cock on my cheek, and could see a little oozing .. and I wasn't sure I wanted to taste that .. so I licked slowly back down, adding a little bit of a nuzzle with my nose.

I nearly recoiled, but kept telling myself this was not that bad .. not yet at least. I knew, in the pit of my fear-twisted stomach, that this .. thing .. would be crammed into my body somewhere. That thought made me cringe with the anticipated pain.

Adding a little more, even as I tried to keep myself from retching .. I gave the base of his cock, just above his balls, a soft kiss.

I really really hope he didn't notice how, once I broke the kiss, my face twisted in revulsion.

 

[fukensploogin]

I rubbed my cock against her face as she licked me. It was now quite hard, and she was causing some nice sensations to run up and down my length, and I almost closed my eyes when I felt her lips press against me in a kiss.

But they were open to see the revolted look on her face. I chuckled as I pulled my cock back, taking it in my hand and rubbing the thick head, which was now oozing and quite covered in pre-cum, right against her lips.

"Clean all of that pre-cum off my cock, bitch," I demanded, glaring down at her menacingly.

"And this time, at least try to pretend that you like it."