The contract

lynn_bb

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This thread is about the kidnapping and sexually training of two women who are on vacation in New Orleans. A white slaver received a contract for two white women to be sold to a third party after they are broken and trained.

I'll play Lynn, a 34 year old, married school teacher who is 5'9, 134# with dark brown shoulder length hair. I'm sure I'll do a good job because that's really me.

Need a woman to play Linda. She is 36 and stands about 5'10, guess about 137#. She is a bank VP and in real life is my best friend. She has honey blonde shoulder length hair.

Need the white slaver, his trainer and the buyer and any other assorted perverts that want to help train us.(Subject to the trainer's OK)

Thus the story---

Linda and I were having a wonderful time in New Orleans and this was our last night before returning to our husbands in Memphis the next day. We had a few too many beers and before we knew it the crowds had begun to thin out. I checked my watch and saw that it was 3:00 am, certainly time to go.

We walked down a semi deserted street to go to our car until we realized that we had the wrong one. When we started back we discover that not only were we lost, but that there was nobody but us on the street. Linda became worried and suggested that maybe we should knock on a door, but I told her to keep walking with me and that someone would be along to help us. After several blocks I too became worried and thought about knocking on a door when I heard a man say, "Can we be of assistance?"
 
Thanks, Seyla. I hope "Linda" fits you.

Still need the white slaver, trainer and the buyer. C'om guys, be creative. Seyla and I are waiting.


The story continues -

I turn when I hear the man's voice and take a step back as I see four men. Linda looks at them and I can see the fright in her eyes as she tries to step away from the nearest one. "Not smart to be here, Ladies" the tallest one says. "We'll take you to where it's safe. " With a rising panic, I watch as two of the men take Linda by the arm and walk her down the street. The other two take my arms and start in the same direction.

I try to pull away, but they tighten their grip. I start to scream, but one clamps a hand over my mouth and warns me to "be good" as he guides me to a large van. I see them force Linda as she struggles into the open door and realize that we're in serious trouble.
 
Hands guide me into the back of the van where my wrists are quickly tied behind my back. Too stunned to resist, the men proceed to tie my ankles together and gag me by taking a piece if tape and putting it over my mouth. I can see Linda kicking out at her abductors as they attemp to bind and gag her. I hear a grunt and realize that one of Linda's kicks caught someone as the two that tied me rush to help subdue her. I hear her screaming at them as one of the men grabs her around the waist and lifts her as the other three men close in on her struggling body.

I finally snap out of my daze and struggle with my bonds as Linda tries to fight all of them off. I try, but can't get loose as I hear a grunt, and then quiet as one of the men says to the others, "That should hold her for a few minutes. Let's get her tied so we can make sure there's no trouble before we get to the the house." In the dim light I watch as they tie her wrists and ankles and put tape over her mouth. Then they push her to the floor so that she lies next to me, our heads facing each other. Our eyes meet and I can see the tears run down her cheek as the van turns and picks up speed.
 
The drive to whereever they are taking us goes on for what seems like hours and the roads change from smooth to very rough. Finally we slow down and pull to a halt.

The men untie our ankles and take our still bound arms and drag us out of the van into the front door of an old plantation mansion. I look around, but see nothing but woods and fields surrounding the house as they force us though the front door and down a long hallway. We stop at a large metal door and one of them unlocks and opens it. As we are pushed inside I notice a well dressed man turn and smile. The man, about 6' and very muscular, walks in front of me and I feel the hands on my arms tighten as he reaches out and squeezes by right breast. My face reddens as I feel him roll my nipple through my clothes and I try to twist away. His other hand is quick and I feel the stinging slap to my cheek as my head snaps around from the blow. I hear him say, "You will learn my dear, that here during your training resistance means punishment." I'm embarressed, no one has touched my breast but my husband in over 7 years, and totally confused as he continues to roll my nipple.

He continues, "You have been brought here because we have an order to fill for a buyer and you my dears are what they ordered. You are to be trained in sexually pleasing a man including some, I guess you could say, rather offbeat methods. In the course of the training you will experience more and different kinds of sex than the average woman ever imagined."

I hear Linda softly sobbing as she hears the man's words and realizes the situation we're in. "So", the man says, "Where and with whom shall we begin? Oh, I forgot my manners, allow me to introduce you to your trainer." A huge black man steps through the door, he must be 6'9 and 300 well muscled pounds. "This is Maurice and you will get to know him and the men that brought you here very well indeed. Since this one," he said , looking at me, "Has had a touch of what's to come, let's start with the other one. Prepare her!" He commands.

Linda's eyes grow wide with fear as the men push her toward the far wall. The men holding me force me to sit in a chair and watch as the trainer says, "Strip her and let's see what we have to work with."
 
OK, We're into the "good parts."

We have the two victim's parts filled. We need imaginative people to play the trainer and his men, the white slaver, and the buyer.

I'm sure there are men out there who can write, aren't there?
 
The Trainer....

IC: Looking at our two "prizes" I see plenty of fight in both of them....That's good...Our customer likes a little spirit in his slaves, but we'll have to take the rough edges off them first...

At my order, my friends push the sobbing women against the wall and arms still tied behind her, begin to rip her clothes off. As the pile of shredded clothes on the floor increase, so do her sobs.

"Dressed kind of slutty, dont you think?" I comment, as her tiny G string panty and bra appear, her heaving breasts barely contained in the small peice of clothing

Directing my attention to the one sitting in the chair, I rip her shirt open, the buttons flying in all directions, cascading to the old floor. Pushing my hand into her well filled bra, and pinching her nipple, I ask her.

"So what's your name, sweetheart? Since we're going to get to know each other intimately, I'd like to know who I'm going to fuck..."

Pulling her hair, I force her head backwards, and bend to kiss her roughly, my tongue invading her open mouth, feeling her response before she realizes she should be fighting me, and tries to bite me.

"Not bad, bitch" I say, licking the blood of the bite mark on my lip, with a grin "I like a little pain, question is do you?"
 
In horror I watch as they push Linda against the wall and start to tear her clothes off. I hear her sobs increase as they rip at her clothes until she has on only her bra and panties. They untie her hands and put her wrists in restraints attached to an over head chain. I see her wrists start up as the chain is raised until her arms are stretched above her head and her feet are barely on the ground.

The man turns and walks toward where I'm sitting causing Ime to cringe back in my seat as I see the look in his eyes. Without warning he rips my blouse open and reaches inside my bra and roughly squeezes the nipple, causing me to yelp in pain. I try to twist my body as he reaches his other hand up and rips the tape off that was covering my mouth. I hear him ask me, "What your name, sweetheart?" as he smiles down on my bound body.

Summoning up my courage I say, "You'll never get away with this you bastard. I'll see yo------." His hand grabs my hair and jerks my head back causing me to cry out in pain. Quickly he forces his tongue in my mouth and I turn my head trying to escape him. I dislodge his tongue from my mouth and raising my head, bite down hard on his cheek drawing blood. I close my eyes waiting for the blow, but it doesn't come and I slowly look at him. He's smiling at me and tells me that he likes a little pain. My breathing become rapid and my eyes wide with fear as he turns to the other four men and says, "Looks like we'll really have some fun training these two. Shall we get started?"
 
My eyes are wide with fear as the other men approach me and I beg them, shaking my head from side to side, not to hurt me. The trainer hooks his fingers under the bra between my breasts and with a sharp tug rips it open, exposing my breasts. Tears fall from my eyes as I beg and plead for them to leave me alone.

Naked from the waist up I close my eyes as two of the men cup my breasts with their hands. Suddenly I feel wet, warm suction on my left breast. One of them had bent over and begun to suck on the nipple. "Ohhhhh" I couldn't help but moan as I felt it lashed by the tongue, but the pleasure wasn't to last as the trainer places ice on my other nipple causing it to harden and quickly places a clamp on the nub. I scream in pain as he grabs my chin and looking me in the eye says, "Pain or pleasure Baby, your choice. Think it over."
 
I sit there with tears in my eyes as the pain in my breast overwhelms the pleasure that the man is giving me as he nurses at my other nipple. Through my tears as watch as the trainer and the other three men turn toward Linda and talk among themselves. I see the trainer nod and smiles as they move toward her stretched body. She begs them not to hurt her and hangs her sobbing head on her chest as they move around her and force her to flattened her back against the wall.

In spite of the pain in my right nipple and the confusion that the gentle sucking of my other nipple is causing me I watch as the men surround Linda. I hear her plead as they reach for her and then I see her head slowly toss from side to side as she sobs her protest. I can't see what they are doing to her but the sobbing gets louder as they work on her.


OK, Trainer or Linda - Time to write your part! Please
 
I'll be the buyer. An American woman who regularly buys men and women. She keeps all her slaves at a large Villa where she entertains both herself and her special guests.
 
The combination of pain and pleasure in my breasts confuses my thought process and it isn't until I hear Linda moan that I see the they have complete stripped her and were running their hands all over her body. The moaning got loader and the men moved around her so that I could see. Two of them had spread her legs and the trainer moved between them. "Oh Goddd" I thought as I realized that she was being raped. I had a clear view of her face, her eyes desperate as the black man pounds into her. "Please, please" I heard her say, "Don't cum in me. I'll get pregnant" she sobs as the man continue to fuck in and out of her.

Out of the corner of my eye I see a well dressed white woman, smiling as she watches Linda's rape.
 
Thena (the buyer) watched as one of her slaves was being raped by the big black trainer. The woman's eyes were pleading but Thena could tell that she would easily be broken and controlled. She seemed to have spirit and that made Thena smile chillingly. Thena's tongue slide past her parted lips and cirled her ripe lips sensually, so aroused by the sight of the rape that it was all she could do not to march over their and pull the trainer into her own wet cunt.
 
I could hear Linda's sobs as the black trainer continued to plunge in and out of her raped vagina. Her head tossed back and forth as the man hips flexed pushing him deep into her with each stroke. Her pleads not to cum in her caused laughter among the men holding her legs apart as her brutual rape continued.

I could see the lady that had entered the room watching Linda's ravagement, her tongue wetting her lips. My attension was drawn back to obscene rape as I heard the man grunt loudly and Linda screaming "NOoooooooo". He pulled her hips to him, burying himself deep in her as he came. He held her there as he emptied his sperm deep into her body. Her head hung down, tears running down her cheeks as the man slowly withdrew.

The woman walked toward the trainer as he zipped his pants back up and turned with a smile to her. I could hear them talking but couldn't make out what they said-------AUGGGGGGGGGG I screamed in pain as the man sucking on my nipple bite down on the nub and adding to the pain from the clamp on my other breast. I try to twist my body to escape the pain, but is quickly stopped as he got up, removed the clamp and walked toward the other men and the new Lady.

I looked at Linda, her head was still hung down on her chest, tears running down her cheeks. With shock I could also see the man's cum run down her leg. I heard laughter from the group as one of them motioned toward me and the Lady nodded.
 
Still need at haracters to step up

Thought we had Linda's roll and the trainer's covered, but maybe not. If anybody would like to step in on these rolls, please do.

Thanks,

Lynn
 
Linda

I leaned my cheek against the rough stone wall, the metal rings around my wrists biting into my flesh. Taking a deep breath, the pain has finally cleared my head of the initial shock. Knowing the sobbing and pleading is exactly what these brutal men, whoever they are, were looking for I summoned up enough strength to raise my head and spit in the face of the man holding my right leg. He turned from looking hungrily at Lynn, and his cold reptilian eyes meet mine almost bringing the tears of desperation back to my eyes. "Bitch," he growled as he wiped my spit from his face and stood to slap me.

The man who had been standing aside with the woman whom he kept referring to as Thena, barked in a commanding voice, "Don't lay a hand on her unless you are instructed to do so. You know they are both to remain as unmarked as possible."

This did more to upset rather than reassure me, as I couldn't possibly begin to imagine what terrors he had in mind for us behind his calculating facade. The man in front of me drew back his hand, and muttered something about making both of us pay for my disrespect another time. I heard my best friend cry out a second time, but could only catch a glimpse of her through the throng of men who now surrounded her. The pain between my legs which previously had only been an aching numbness hit me full force as I teetered on the brink of consciousness. Lynn's screams followed me into my black out, although I could no longer tell if her exclamations were out of pain or ecstasy.
 
Thena smiled in relish as the trainer moved on to the second girl and started to ravish her. The other girl had passed out her pain and suffering becoming too much for her body and mind to handle. Thena turned around and ordered her own men to get the vechile ready and to transport the unconscious woman to the back. The man quickly agreed, knowing the consequence of disobeying his mistress or making her wait. He ran over to the unconscious woman and unties the woman from were she was bound, careful to keep the leg and arms restraints seperate so that she remains bound to her self and immobile. Hoisting her up over his shoulder her carries her outside and into the black limo that belonged to his mistress. Thena turned back to watch te rape of the other woman hungrily. awaiting for the trainer to finish so she could take the woman to her villa and let her training begin.


OOC: we need men in this thread, both to play my slaves and the trainer.
 
I try to back away as the men approach me, but the chains hold me there as my legs are spread and one of the men steps between my legs and positions the tip of his cock at my opening.
I know what's next and I close my eyes as I steel myself.

With one hard thrust he enters me and I cry out in pain and outrage as the rape begins. He's very thick and fills me completely causing some pain as he works the cock into my body. Tears come to my eyes at the helplessness of the situation. No other man but my husband as touched me since my marriage and here I am being taken like some slave. I turn my head to the side, avoiding having to look at my rapist face as he pounded in and out of me.

My body has reacted in it's own self interest and my vagina has some lubricating wetness to ease the pain of the raping cock. My body is shoved against the wall with ever thrust of the man's hips until with one particularly strong thrust he grabs my ass, digging his fingers into my flesh, and pulls me to him holding his cock deeply in me. I toss my head and plead as I feel the first of his cum enter my passage. He holds me there as he empties himself into my body. I almost feel like I'm going to be sick as he slowly withdraws and I feel the string of sperm slide against my leg. I see all of them look at my vee and my face turns red with embarressment as they begin to take my chains down.
 
Thena reclined against the leather interior of the black limo, smirking at the two naked and bound woman who lay sprawled across from her. The trainer's cum was starting to dry against their inner lips and sex and Thena gazed at it hungrily.
One of the woman was unconscious till and Thena took this as an opportunity to talk to the other woman.
'What's your name?' Thena asked, the woman looked to be ignoring her and Thena stated in a menancing (spelling?) tone.
'I am a fair mistress if obey, but disobey me or displease me and you will find that hell indeed can live on earth.' Thena waited to see what the woman's reaction would be...
 
My mind is confusion as the car rolls toward where ever the hell we're going. I hear the woman ask what my name is and I want to scream at her because I've just been kidnapped and raped and you ask me what my fucking name is. Under my breath I say, "Fuck you Bitch" and try to struggle against my bonds. It hopeless so I roll over, away from the woman.

Her next words chill me to the bone! Punishment, cooperation; I can't believe my ears as she describes my fate if I resist. But my stuborness kicks in and I boil over. "You'll never get away with this. I'll see you rot in jail, Bitch."
 
Linda

The angry, high pitched voices cut into the shroud of blackness enveloping me. I slowly come to my senses, as I'm jarred roughly back and forth against the interior of some car. Blinking my eyes rapidly, I look around and see Lynn and another woman, shadowed against the city lights that flash rapidly past the windows. My body still naked, the almost surreal events of the evening flood back to me, the pain in my head and groin still almost unbearable. Feeling for the door handle with my bound feet, I'm not surprised to find its locked. Chained awkwardly, I shift positions to try and get more comfortable and the clinking of my binds draws there attention.

I hear a woman's voice, belonging to the shadow of a person next to Lynn say, "Well, well, well. Look whose decided to wake up and join us. I hope you had a pleasant nap..."
 
' I was just telling your friend here about your punishment for disobeyment. (Thena waited for her statement to sink into the woman)...your friend here has already earnt herself a hell of a punishment. Unless you'd like to accompany her I suggest you tell me both your own name and your companions.'
Thena watched the awoken woman her face expressionless as she waited for her to decide her fate.
 
Linda

As the large car slows, the interior is lit by the faint glimmerings of a pale yellow streetlight. In the darkness I meet Lynn's eyes and give her what I can only hope to have been a comforting look. Figuring the woman could just have easily looked at our drivers licenses to find out our names, it was senseless to waist any more energy arguing. At an attempt to counteract my friend's bitter, rebellious words I found myself being almost sickeningly polite to the woman who had most certainately been part of the horrors we previously experienced.

In a low voice, my throat still raw from my screams of pain earlier that evening, I spoke with strength and an almost note of casualness. "Linda...and this is Lynn." Satisfied that my voice hadn't trembled with any hint of fright I continued. "And since you know our names, I think its quite fair you tell us yours."
 
I lie in the floor of the speeding car, my hands and feet tightly bound. In amazement I hear Linda in a firm voice talking with the Bitch and I want to scream at her---Doesn't she realize that we've be kidnapped and raped. Doesn't she realize that the rape probably impregnated her. I start to say something but I feel the high heel of one of the Bitch's shoes dig slightly into my naked flesh and decide to keep qiiet. my mind shifts from anger to hopelessness as car continues down the road.
 
'Thank you Linda...for that when we get to my villa you will be rewarded with a special treat.' Winking Thena added. 'You'll like it I promise. My name is Thena, revere it, fear it, love it.' I quoted.
Gazing out the window I spot my Villa just ahead.
'Here we are ladies, home sweet home.' Opening the door I slid out. A male slave stood waiting for me and he immediately pulled the new slaves out of the limo. I instructed the male slave to take Lynn and punish her severly for her rebellion. Turning to Linda I smiled, took off her bounds and offered her my hand. 'Shall we'
 
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