want to be kidnapped and had fun with

Adam takes the rope from his bag and begins to wrap it around Ashley's wrists..."So you won't cooperate, huh bitch." He pulls her forward and ties her wrists to the bed.....He places the pillow under her belly, then looks at her ass. It points up to him, pale except for a few marks the crop has left. He raises it in the air and SPLAT! He begins the punishment. Again and again, the crop rains on her defenseless behind.

He aims again......SPLAT!! She struggles to avoid the blows but his hand presses on her lower back, keeping her still. SPLAT!! Her ass is turning a bright red, a constrast with her pale skin.

Are you enjoying this? He laughs.

"No, sir!" she cries out as the crap slaps her tight, athletic ass again and again, leaving angry red welts. Adam, of course, could care less if she was enjoying it. The other men, he knew, would likely be even more pissed once they found out but they would get over it. It was no bigger a deal than a guy a bit too rough with his pets. And they were already going to spoil the bitch with a new uniform and some other treats when it was over. He figures whatever pain he took out of her hide she would be paid for...and might eventually learn to like. Ashley closed her eyes tightly. Tears were running down her cheeks as she kicked her athletic legs. She was held down firmly by her back. After what seemed an eternity, he stopped whipping her. He walked around in front of her and pressed on either side of her jaw, forcing her mouth open. He stuck his cock in.

Tim looks up in faint annoyance. He had no particular desire to break her glasses but he thought it was a bit of a distraction. Surely it was a triviality while he was claiming Elizabeth's succulent body. Still, his mood was broken. Annoyedly, he walked around in front of her and picked the glasses up off the floor. He jerked his cock a few times and came all over them before putting them back on her. "They didn't break. You bugged me for nothing, cunt," he said before moving around behind her, slowly slipping into her pussy this time.

Adam grabbed Ashley's head and held it steady while he pumped his swollen shaft in her mouth....it drove into her throat, making her gag, as he pulled her hair and head forward. "Suck the tip, bitch......yes suck it hard!!" His head rose and he exclaimed "aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!"

He finally withdrew, and climbed on the bed. His legs on both sides of hers....he pressed his cock against her tight hole.......He began to push in........

Ashley moaned a little as her sex was penetrated. The tight walls contracted around the hard cock as it forced its way into her. She whimpered a little, squirming under his hard fucking.

And Elizabeth...

I'm there 4 you. You name the time and place.

i begin pumping...first in....then out......deeper and deeper my shaft invades her wet pussy........god you are tight....I raise my hand and SWAT!! You shiver as I spank your ass.....and you get so much tighter.......I raise my head and exclaim...."aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!" You feel so good...

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I am so tired thought Ashley. He won't stop. I can't make him stop. She felt so raw, swollen, and bruised. She knew she had to cooperate. Anything less than total obediance would only result in more pain. maybe that was the way to stop him. Maybe she should just stop fighting. She didn't bite his cock again; she didn't dare.

She hadn't had sex in months. She had broken up with her boyfriend months ago. Yeah, she went clubbing, but never had any one-night stands. Is that what she was being punished for? Did that make her a cock tease? Her head spun out of control with all these thoughts.

He slapped her ass again. She remembered when her boyfriend had done that. She never knew it could feel so good. This was starting to feel good. How in the hell could this start to feel good?

He was so large in her tight pussy. He filled her. She gripped him tightly when he surprised her with another spank. He plunged deeper in her and his skin slammed into her welts. It stung badly. She wanted more of him in her, but she couldn't do that. She was not some whore, some slut. She was s feminist. She just need sex. That was why it started to feel good. He wasn't turning her on it was a physical need he was fufilling.

That's what she told herself, but she knew it wasn't true. She realized she was scream and groaning. God I hope he doesn't hear me. I hope he isn't listening to me.

Adam pulled her hair. Another deep moan escaped from her lips. She pushed back against him.

Adam untied Ashley's bonds. He dragged her to the kitchen and threw her onto the kitchen table. Her breasts pressed against the cold table. He took the rope and retied her wrists and pulled her to the front of the table. He attached the wrists there. He then tied her ankles to the legs of the table, spreading her wide and exposing her ass and pussy. He then opened a drawer and took out the switch they had cut that monring. He laid it across her welted ass and took aim.......

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The switch landed, as he had intended, where her ass and legs joined. He knew it would be painful. Her nipples already ached from the crop and were creully punished by the cold metal table. The switch forced her to push into the table even more. She yelped when he hit her. Adam took the switch and roughly dragged it accross her welted ass. He scrached her inner thighs and then her pussy lips and then her sexy star.

This is not for your enjoyment cunt. This is punishment. You will not cum. I will not give you that pleasure. You will struggle on the edge and I will only deny you. You will beg me and plead with me. I have no mercy for you slut. You will have no choice but to take it and you will want it.

He threw the switch down and slid his finger across her welts. He pinched her right asscheek hard.....He watched as her ass shook with fear. He then went to the fridge and took out the cucumber and carrot. She had seen him used them before in her pussy and ass. He put them in front of her face and asked her "which one?"

Neither she thought. She didn't want something so hard and cold in her. Her holes ached. She just needed it to stop.

"Please, no more. I'm sorry. Just stop. I can't take anymore."

"You'll take whatever I want to give you. You cunt, don't have a choice. Answer the fucking question!" He loved hearing her beg and plead. Her cries were making him hard again.

"The carrot." It was not as large as the cucumber. Maybe he would have mercy. He hadn't shown any yet, but she was still hoping. He took the carrot and shoved it in her pussy the large top end in first. He pushed her head down roughly and she didn't look up again. Brutally he sawed it in her pussy. He used many angles looking for her g-spot. He would make her hot and then deny her any pleasure. He found it and smashed it with the rough carrot.

Ashley was already so sore. The large carrot had not had the top removed. The leaves were cut short, but were dead and sharp. It was like having paper cuts all over her g-spot. She whined and moaned. "Please stop; it hurts."

"You fucking slut. You haven't been saying Sir and look at how wet you are. Whore you are such a pain slut. I am enjoying punishing you. Who would have guessed that such a prick tease would like it so rough?" He worked it deeper and harder punching into her.

Suddenly he stopped moving the carrot. "Bitch, you better hold that in." He grabbed the cucumber and without any lube, he shoved it deep in her ass.

Ashley couldn't have cried out any louder than she did. She assumed it was the cucumber that was ripping her asshole. Her rectum burned. He pushed the cucumber all the way in her.slapped her ass hole moving the cucumber deeper. It tore through her. "Don't let it drop." Again he slapped her ass. He began shoving the carrot in her pussy again while he continued to rain down blows all over her already welted ass. Once in a while he would just rake his nails accross the welts.

He pulled out the cuke from her sore asshole. "How did you like that, cunt?" he asked. "Please sir, no more, please" she pleaded. "We have just started" he answered back. With that, he pulled the carrot from her pussy......She gasped as the carrot was pulled from her sore cunt.

He pressed it against her tight asshole, then pushed it in. One inch went in....then another.....Ashley's ass shook with fear as the sharp point of the carrot entered her anal canal.

He pushed it in further and further. The top of the carrot is almost in....One final thrust and.......

I screamed again. He slapped the carrot in my ass. The pointy tip scratching inside me and making me bleed. My screams only encouraged him. He spanked me harder and harders. All I could do was cry. My snot was beginning to choke me. "I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry." Suddenly he stoped. I could hear his footsteps walk away. I prayed he would leave me here. I heard a creek as something opened. Then I heard something slam shut. Was it the door? Was it that cabinet I had seen earlier? My heart fell as I heard him walk back over to me.

"Do you know what I have in my hand?" "No Sir." "its a wooden paddle with the work slut cut out. Everyone who sees you from now on will see it written all over you."

He raised the paddle and SMACK!! Her body pushed forward on the table...SMACK!! She cried out. SMACK!! Her ass shivered in pain. SMACK!!

There was a knock at the door. I let the person in. A blindfold was placed over her eyes. More rope was wrapped around her thighs. She was not able to move them. He began to take some tools from his bag.....

"Are you sure she wouldn't like something for the pain?" he asked.

"No, it will be fine."

He began to tattoo her asscheeks......

I couldn't see and I couldn't move. He tied me tightly. I couldn't struggle. I heard another man in the room. "Please, help me!" The man did not answer me.

My tormentor pulled my hair, raising my head and slapped my face. "Shut the fuck up cunt." Then I heard the buzzing. I wasn't sure what it was. It might be a vibrator, I thought.

The other man asked about the pain. I cringed and my stomach dropped inside me. Then I felt it. It was like a thousadnd pin pricks non-stop over my welts and bruises. I cried out. The tears and snot continued. The buzzing stopped momentarily.

"Just ignore her and finish."

"Fine." I finally and gratefully passed out as he tattooed over a welt on my ass.

I looked at the artist's handiwork. It was a fine tattoo, a large "S" very ornately done. My fingers slid across it, her asscheek still sore with pain. My hand then slid across her wet pussy. Two fingers slid inside, thrusting deep inside her love box. Well, lubricated, the fingers then found their way to her tight hole. Taking the carrot out, two fingers seemed to fit well in her anal cavity. Then they began to move inside her, making her squirm.

I moved behind her, stripping off my shorts. Then taking my stiff and swollen shaft, I presssed it against her tight asshole. I began to thrust in her tight anus.

You never know how much pain you can bare until you don't have a choice. I awakened to the man shoving his cock up my bleeding raw ass. I knew I didn't have any disease, but I prayed he would get one and die a weak sniveling piece of shit withtou any power or control.

It was strange but the blood acted like lube at least for a while. I began screaming. He ravaged my ass.

"Scream bitch! I want you to scream from the pain forever."

The tattoo man stood to the side watching. He pulled his own cock out and began stroking it. He was dirty and old. I looked at him for help, but I saw his cock grow and harden. I knew he would not help me.

The tattoo man went to the other end of the table. He held out his cock and pointed it at Ashley's face.

"I promised Tim a discount if you sucked on this for awhile. Open your mouth slut." His hand slapped her face for emphasis.

Ashley opened her mouth, afraid of what might come next. His cock pushed in. His hands held her hair.

All the while, Tim was ravaging her ass. Faster and faster he pumped, his hands clawing at her sore behind. He groaned with excitedment.

The tattoo man shoved his cock down my throat. I knew better than to use my teeth. Afterall it was that act that had made this so much worse. I couldn't breathe. His balls smelled like sweat and were wrinkled. I wondered when he had last washed himself. I tried to concentrate on that instead of my asshole hurting so much. He enjoyed it when I gagged and choked on his cock. He pulled on my hair and fucked my face. Sometimes he pulled out and slapped me with his cock. He wouldn't put it back in my mouth. He had me try to catch it with my lips. At first I turned away, but he pulled on my hair harder and slapped my face with his open hand. So I reached for his cock and tried to get in my mouth. He would tease me and stepped back when I almost had it. Suddenly he thrust it all down my throat so I could not breathe again.

"Stupid bitch you can't even find my cock."

Tim scratched my ass over the new tattoo. When I cried out, the tattoo man enjoyed it and shoved himself deeper in my throat. The carrot had scratched and cut the inside of my rectum. Everytime Tim thrust in and out, I was on fire. I had no more tears. I was an object to be fucked. Just a piece of meat for them to play with.

Pumping into her tight hole faster and faster, I raised my head and yelled in erotic excitement. I made one final thrust and EXPLODE!! I squirted my cum into her ass. Juice dripped out

Meanwhile, the tattooman was holding Ashley's head while his cock pumped deep in her throat. He too pushed deep before he came.

I untied Ashley from her bonds an lifted her from the table. I took her hand and led her to the garage. She tried to cover herself as we went outside, but i held both hands so she was fully exposed, her ass red and tattooed.

We entered the garage and I raised her hands and attached them to the cuffs above her head. She stood there on tiptoes moving from left to right. My friend held her there and then pinched her left nipple. He twisted it until it began to swell. Ashley cried out at the attention.

"This is nothing ashley. We intend to play with all your sensitive areas. and we have the rest of the weekend."

Ashley groaned, knowing that no one would be looking for her. She told her parents that she was going out of town for the weekend.

I picked up my cat o nine tails. It had small knots in each strand. I slowly began to strike her gently at first, then I raised it in the air and aimed for her sensitive breasts. SWISH!!

I was exhaughsted from the pain and only wanted to curl up in a ball on the ground, but they marched me outside. I tried to cover myself, but he grabbed my hands. They took me to a garage. I was hung by my wrists, my toes barely touching the ground.

The tattoo man grabbed my nipple and twisted it all the way around. I tried to move away from him, but the pain was worse. I was pulling my tit. More weight was on my wrists and my shoulders were already beginning to ache.

Tim raised the cat and SWISH!! five red lines criss cross her ass!!

"ooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwww!!!" she screamed!

Tim raised it again...SWISH!! She cried out again.

Tim struck her again....and again....SWISH!!

Her body thrust forward toward the old man as Tim struck her ass.

She cried as the old man pulled at her nipples.......He then let go to give Tim a chance to whip them.

Tim lashed the cat across her swollen orbs.

The new tattoo that Tim struck only added to my pain. I could fell more welts rising on my ass. I knew I was bleeding. I knew I would be scarred for life, however short that would be. The pain in my shoulders and wrists worsened as I was launched forward by my thrashing. It move me closer to the tattoo man who twisted and pulled on my nipples.

I was so relieved when he stopped pulling on them. I hung my head when I saw Tim circling my like a shark and stopped in front of me with the tortous device still in his hand.

I felt every strand rip my flesh. "No!" I screamed. "Stop!" I knew they would not listen or care about my cries until I was too loud and gagged again. How could I still be wet?

I struck her with the cat again!! The nine knots dug into her flesh and left her screaming. She swung back and forth, her hands held above her head, her feet on tiptoes. She danced with each stroke of the whip. Red lines wrote on her breasts. She tried to escape. She could not.

The old man picked up a bucket of water and through it over her head. The cold water dripped down her body. He then picked up a paddle and began to strike her ass with it...SMACK!! SMACK! She thrust forward in pain.

The water was cold. It cooled my skin, but made the cuts burns. Then my skin was swept over with a cold chill and my goosebumbs followed. The bumbs made everything alive again with pain. The old man spanked my ass with something large and flat. I didn't know it could hurt more because of the water. Tim startled me as he appeared from nowhere to stand directly in front of me. He held a chain of silver in his hands. He grabbed my pussy and pulled me forward. All my weight was again on my arms. He held the end of the chain in front of my face.

"Do you know what this is?" It was a clover clamp, two more clamps hung from the other end.

"Yes."

"Good" He opened it and clamped it directly on my clit. He let me swing back while he held the other end. It tightened. My clit was on fire. He grabbed my right breast and again pulled me towards him. I kept loosing my footing. First he hit my nipple with the clamp, then he opened the clamp and watched squeeze me. He did the same with my other nipple. As I swung away, he held the chain. I screamed in agony.

The old man had stopped my paddling, but brought a lighter and a chair to Tim. The lighter was the longer kind for starting fires or lighting candles. He placed the chair in fron of me and sat. He clicked the lighter on. My eyes followed the flame. He placed it under the clamp on my clit. The metal warmed and then burned. I struggled, but I only succeded in making the clamps tighten. He rotated the flame between the three clamps. The trigger of the lighter meant his hand would not become tired soon. I danced away from the pain only to bring more. I stood still as long as I could and then flinched in pain. Tim laughed.

I then picked up an evil, two pronged device. It was a taser. I pulled the trigger and a light of electricity went from one pole to the other. I smiled.

I placed the taser between her legs while she swayed to and fro. I pulled the trigger. She screamed as the electricity went from her chain to her clit.

He turned and walked away from me. I couldn't see what he was doing. The tattoo man Suddenly called me names.

"God you're such a fucking hot Cunt!" He was masterbating and began to cum all over my hot ass. He was disgusting.

I heard a strange sound. It was like a bug zapper. Then I felt it. It was a searing pain that made all my muscles tighten. I screamed. Tim was sitting in front of me with a strange weapon. He smiled and touched it to my legs and my clit/nipple clamps. I jerked again in pain. The movement of my body only made me swing back towards the evil thing. Tim just sat there and enjoyed watching me scream and dance for him.

I moved behind the dancing girl, and placed the two prongs of the taser against her right asscheek. I pulled the trigger. She thrust forward, screaming at the pain. I took the penis gag and thrust it in her mouth. It filled her as I wrapped it around her head. Her eyes pierced back at me, pleading me, her moans begging me to stop.

"mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmfffffffffffffffff" she cried out.

I moved around her and placed the two prongs between her right nipple. I press the trigger.

"mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmgggggggggggoooooooooodddddddd dd!! she screamed through her gag.

The old man picked up the cane and struck her ass...SWISH!!

"nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooooooooooo" she cried.

He struck her again and again. Red lines criss crossed her ass.

She twisted her head, her body trying to avoid the blows, as the taser made her thrust her body back at the cane. Trapped between two evil men, she could not escape. Her screams permeated through the garage.

Finally exhausted, I untied her bonds and bent her over the large wooden box. The old man spread her welted asscheeks and entered her anal cavity roughly. I removed her gag and inserted my own swollen shaft. The old man pumped, deeper and deeper, forcing her body forward.

I held her head and pumped my own member deep into her throat. She began to gag.