Unexpected Abduction

As always, comments welcome and thank you to those who have provided feedback previously. I am doing my best to check and spot errors in my work and am looking for editors to help, please reach out if you'd be interested. And an extra thanks to the person who pointed out the heel/heals thing, I am doing my best to keep an eye on this now.

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Tied up and locked inside the small box, I am carried through the building and into the back of a vehicle. I can't hear much of anything inside of the box, but can feel the movement of the vehicle as it takes me from one unknown location to another. After what feels like a few hours, we stop. I can hear some muffled noises from outside before eventually I am left alone in silence. I must have dozed off; some noise around me causing me to wake with a jolt. I let out a cry for help despite knowing it won't do me any good. My container is lifter and I am carried out and unceremoniously dropped on the floor.

"Your friend is still sleeping, but I don't see why you should have to wait for her to have some fun." Sam smiles down at me as she opens the box.

"Please let me go." I plead, squinting up at her.

After the long time in pitch black, I can barely open my eyes. My body still feels weak as I try to squirm against my bonds. I can't really see anything other than a dark shape move towards be before a ring gag is forced into my mouth. My jaw muscles barely respond to my mind ordering them to clamp shut. Tongs are then stuck into my gaping mouth and my tongue pulled out. I want to fight it but am bound helpless. I scream in pain as a hot needle is shoved through my tongue. My captors ignore my cries as the needle is removed only to be replaced by a piercing.

"The piercing has a Bluetooth connection to a dildo. The closer you are to the tip of the dildo, the smaller the shock you will receive." Sam tells me before an unconscious woman is lowered on top of me.

The woman is short and busty with a slim waist. I am grateful her pussy is completely shaved as it is promptly positioned over my face, her legs are bound leaving her pussy a few inches above my mouth. They undo the binding holding my arms in place but once again I am barely able to move my muscles. My arms get wedged between her thighs and calves which are either side of my head and tied together behind her back.

My legs are then unbound and bent backwards until my feet are pointing upwards either side of the woman's body. Her arms then wrap around my legs before they are tied together and connected to my hands. I grab hold of one of the woman's feet and give it a squeeze, but feel no response from her. I have a feeling she is going to panic and squirm a lot when she wakes so it won't be hard to tell when she comes to.

I am soon doing what I was expecting her to be doing when someone starts tickling my exposed feet. My torture is short-lived though and soon their focus shifts to the woman's head and my cock. I feel a rubber ring being squeezed around the base of my erect cock and over my balls. Once in place, another part is tight around the base of my ball sack and even has a line running down the middle of my sack separating my balls.

"You look so adorable when you squirm, I almost regret selling you." Sam giggles as she runs her nails over my exposed balls before pinching one of them.

My scream of pain is stifled as my cock is slid into the unconscious woman's mouth. Her mouth must be held open by a similar gag to mine. I feel slightly nervous about whether the woman can breathe or not but am unable to do anything to help. My cock doesn't go down her throat though and I can feel some air gently passing my erection on each breath, easing my concerns. What doesn't alleviate my worries is the wet bit of rubber that is pressing against my asshole.

"I'll let you in on two little secrets." Sam whispers to me as she lifts the woman's pussy off of my face. "The sensor is at the tip of this. And the cocks thrust speed depends on how bent forward the other person's head is. Her's will only behave properly once she wakes though."

Sam waves a double-ended dildo in my face and, as she speaks, she pushes the end she had looked at into the woman's pussy. The dildo is long and thick enough that, despite being obviously well lubed, Sam has to push firmly to get it to slide in. Due to its length though, there are still several inches sticking out. I look up helplessly at Sam's smiling face as she bends the thick rubber. I know what is about to happen but am unable to do anything but beg with my eyes.

She simply smiles at me as she pushes the end of the dildo into my mouth. With my head all the way back, I have about two inches in my mouth. Sam grabs me by my hair and pull my head upward. The dildo is forced down my throat until my face is pressing against the woman's pussy. Sam holds me there as my gag reflex makes my body spasm due to the size of the object stretching my throat.

"You can take it, let's try again. This time get your tongue out and in her pussy." Sam instructs after pulling my head back.

I do as she says but struggle to keep it out as I start gagging. She releases my head, but I find myself unable to pull back. A moment later, my head is forced back only to be lifted again. Sam moves out of view as the machine behind my head pistons it up and down. I let out a gargled cry as my left foot is slapped. Barely able to breathe, see or move, I can do nothing to predict or avoid the slaps to my feet. A vibe is pressed against my cock and my balls tortured, all the whilst my feet start burning from their punishment.

"Just need to make sure it isn't too easy for you to forget me." Sam tells me once I am fighting back an orgasm. "No decent person would cum in an unconscious woman's mouth, would they?"

"Or be turned on by their body being tortured." A second woman adds.

"I clearly captured a disgusting little slut who only pretended to be an innocent boy."

"So easily broken, he must have been secretly dreaming of being enslaved."

"Too afraid to admit to anyone who he really is, I did him a favour."

"Just waiting for a superior woman to claim him."

"To break him!" Sam almost shouts over my muffled cry as she crushes my balls.

The pain breaks my focus, and I squirt load after load into the woman's mouth. Sam milks my cock and balls as I cum. My cum is acting as lube for her hand as she continues to wank my cock. She continues even as my orgasm subsides making me shiver from the growing ache.

"Now for my final parting gift." Sam spreads her legs wide and sits on the edge of the box over my head.

I look up and see her puffy and shiny pussy above me. It comes in and out of view as my head continues to bob up and down, the dildo already sliding more easily down my throat. My head stops moving and the collar around my neck tightens. Despite my head being all the way back, the tightness of my throat means I am still struggling to breathe. I watch Sam's fingers working her own pussy.

She pants and moans as her fingers squelch. Her body starts quivering and suddenly my collar relaxes. I can't stop my body from drawing in a large breath as my face is sprayed with Sam's juices. She cries out in pleasure as my nose is filled with her squirt.

"It's been fun." Sam pants, red faced as she moves back from the box.

I look up, only one eye open as the other is blinded from her juices. The last thing I see before being plunged back into darkness is her winking one last time. We are soon lifted again and deposited back in a vehicle. The box comes alive all of a sudden. I cry out as the dildo that was resting against my asshole thrusts into me. It doesn't hurt so much as shock me as it starts fucking me.

I can feel her body moving above me in time with my own assault, reminding me that this random woman is also getting her ass fucked. A red light comes on above my head like the one in the cupboard Sam had left me. Almost without thinking, I lift my head up until my face is pressing against the woman's body. The light goes off and I get a small shock in my neck. I fall back from the jolt.

The woman's body is now moving at a slightly different timing as me but at the same frequency. Clearly her thrusts had slowed while my mouth was against her pussy. I test the theory and feel her body still as I burry my face between her legs. With the thickness and length of the dildo down my throat, I am unable to breathe in this position. The thrusts of the dildo in my ass also make it difficult for me to hold my line of thought.

The smell of Sam's pussy, the warm mouth around my cock or the dildo in my ass cause my cock to start hardening again. I can't think clearly enough to workout which one, or if it's a combination of them or something else entirely that is getting my hard. All I know is that my cock is growing. Just like in the cupboard, the light above my head occasionally shines red. I eventually manage to learn how to keep my tongue out and get the light to turn green and avoid the shock altogether.

I have three successful rounds over about half an hour, the third is immediately followed by a purple light. I am bobbing back and forth before I realise what I am doing. It had turned blue once I did this in the cupboard but after thirty seconds with the light still purple, I get an electric shock. The next couple are red, and I manage to get them to turn green. In between, during the times of darkness, I do my best to fight the aches in my neck and keep my head up in order to reduce the assault on the unconscious woman's ass.

The assault on mine though is unrelenting. Whatever their system is though seems to be ensuring it is always well lubed though otherwise I think I would be in far more pain. My cock is painfully hard though, clearly some part of my mind is enjoying the depraved situation I am in. I feel an orgasm approaching when the purple light comes on again. I quickly start fucking my face on the dildo, my face slapping against the woman's pussy on each upward movement. Finally, the blue light comes on.

It doesn't go off though, meaning I must keep going. The light turns back to purple as my neck starts to struggle. A few seconds later the light goes off and I receive a painful shock to my neck. I lie back gasping. I'm too exhausted to worry about the woman's ass. A long time and four red lights pass, each I manage to turn green, before the purple light comes on again. Now rested, I confidently start fucking my face once more.

At first, I think her squirming is just due to my movements. Then her head slams backwards and she lets out a scream. Deciding I can't help her until she quietens down, I keep going to avoid getting an electric shock. Her scream vibrates my cock, and I struggle to hold back my orgasm. The blue light is replaced by a green one and I hold myself buried between her legs, my tongue joining the dildo inside her.

Whilst my face is still between her legs, she starts pissing. Most sprays my neck and runs down my body. Enough gets into my mouth though to replace the taste of Sam and lube with her bitter pee. The light finally goes off and I drop back exhausted. More piss now sprays across my face blinding and choking me as the woman squeal as the dildo in her ass starts up again. Exhausted, I just hold my breath and clamp my lips tight around the dildo. Eventually her flow stops, leaving the upper half of my body wet and the air in the box painful to breathe.

With my eyes shut to avoid the eyewatering air, I can't see the light signals. Instead, I start moving my head up and down at random intervals in the hope this woman will realise what my head movement controls. I need her to lower her head otherwise the dildo in my ass will beat my willpower and I will flood her mouth with cum again. She doesn't seem to get to the conclusion I am getting at though. But she does start pushing back against my face and letting out what sound like spoken complaints whenever I lower my head.

Whenever I raise my head now, the vibrations in her pussy grow. Fed up of the shocks to my neck that seem to be getting more regular, I wipe my face against her thighs and risk opening my eyes. I focus my attention on the lights in front of me, letting them control my movements until I am no longer really thinking. After a particularly long stint with my tongue shoved in her pussy, my mind becomes fuzzy, and I lose my battle against my cock. I collapse back as I cum, resulting in a powerful electric shock making my entire body shake halfway through my orgasm.

A few more sets of lights and then they go off, giving me a few pression minutes to rest and recover. I listen as the woman's complains start to lessen, although whether that's from acceptance or exhaustion, I can't tell. I vaguely see a red light come on at the far end of the box.

"Deeeth Thwoot." I cry out around the gag.

She just screams unintelligible words back at me. I don't know if she couldn't understand me or understood and was disgusted by my comment, but she doesn't lower her head. I brace for her squeal and spasm, silently grateful that she has a gag in her mouth, so my cock isn't at risk of being bitten. Not that it's in her mouth at the moment having gone flaccid after my orgasm.

It takes two more sets of lights with me trying to explain what to do before she thinks about lowering her head. Her light finally goes green and she isn't punished. My lights start up again, but at least now my ass isn't constantly being fucked.

"Fuck me that's toxic!" A man's voice exclaims as blinding light floods our box.

The woman above me starts shaking her body and the box whilst screaming for help. A sudden yelp and she falls still.

"Either of you miss behave and you'll both feel the cattle prod. As missy here just discovered, it is a lot more painful than those little collars." The deep-voiced man comments.

"Let's empty this out and give them a quick hose down before we stick out hands in there." A woman with some European accent says.

Our box is tilted on the side, and I can hear the piss pouring from our container. We are unceremoniously put back upright with a thud, the woman above me's thighs smacking my cheek. Cold water is then sprayed over our bound forms before the box is once again emptied. We are washed again and both left shivering in our bonds.

"Speak, stand or disobey our orders and you will both receive an electric shock. We are going to unbind you. Any disobedience will mean you both get a cold shower, so given your shivering I would strongly advise obeying." The woman tells us.

I feel our bindings being steadily removed, then the woman is lifted off of me. The last few straps are released and the big man lifts me out of the box effortlessly. He sets me down on the grass, and as my eyes adjust to the light, I can make out we are in a garden or field, with trees blocking the view in three directs and a barn like building in the fourth. Only now do I get to properly see the woman I'd spent the last few hours bound so intimately with. I had noticed her large breasts, but not the red wavy hair, that is far brighter than my own ginger hair. She spots me looking at her, pulls a face of disgust and turns away. I feel like she is forgetting who pissed on who's face.

"This way." The woman says, leading us across the grass into the simple looking barn.

The crawling woman glares at me, clearly wanting me to go first. I glare back but do go first. Is this woman seriously going to be angry at me, it's not like I'm the one who's kidnapped her. The inside of the building is very different to the outside. Inside it is like a luxury hospital, everything is perfectly white and clean. Nurses and doctors walk quietly around, those that look our way seem unconcerned about the two nude adults crawling along.

"This is your room." The walking woman opens a door and looks down at me.

Desperate to have a warm shower and avoid an electric shock, I crawl past her and into the room. The door swings shut, leaving me alone in the room. One wall is completely mirrored, making me think of the one-way mirrors in the movies. There is a white box in one corner, about the size of the dog cage Sam had kept me in, but the only part that isn't white is a small touchpad. I crawl over to it, but the pad isn't turned on. The last item in the room is equally confusing. It looks like a low bed, but has a white box coming out of the wall like a foot deep headboard only it has a hole. I wander if it is one of those dream monitor machines, scanning my brain as I sleep. There is also a dog bowl with water which I happily stick my face in and start gulping down

"Hello Sammy." A middle-aged woman in a nurse uniform smiles down at me as she enters.

I quickly pull my head up and spin around, embarrassed about the view of my ass this woman must have got. I am not allowed to speak, so I don't correct her about my name. I'm not sure if it might be worth breaking the rules though, as I don't want to get the wrong medical procedure done. That said, I don't know what the supposed right one is either. Apart from STD checks, what medical procedures do human traffickers even do to their victims.

"Sit." The woman instructs, breaking my revelry. "You're a dog you idiot. Sit like one."

I had sat cross legged at first, but now pull my legs under me and sit on my knees. In this pose, my mind goes back to being under Sam's desk, waiting for her return. The taste of her pussy lingers in my mind as I unconsult arch my back as Sam had instructed me to do.

"Tuck your toes under. Hands down onto the floor. Eyes forward. There we go, this is your sitting pose." The woman commands me, walking slowly around me. "Paw."

I put my right hand up just before my face.

"Hand should be flat. No, not turned over."

I have hand still before my face, palm facing down.

"Spin."

I shuffle around doing a 360 before returning to my 'paw' pose.

"You need to get your ass up, back arched and crawl in a tight circle, not spin on your knees." The nurse corrects me. "Again."

I follow her description.

"Now the other way."

"Sit."

"Paw."

"Spin right."

"Down."

I drop my elbows down to the ground, essentially forming a ball on the floor.

"You're meant to be an elegant pet, not an ugly mutt." The nurse scolds me. "Ass up, back arched. Keep your toes turned under. Head facing straight down. Hands on the floor with your elbows to your sides."

She repeats these orders, giving me electric shocks any time I'm not quick enough or my technique isn't quite right. Whilst I feel humiliated being treated as nothing more than a show dog, I do at least feel warmed.

"Good boy, here's a treat. Let's get you all cleaned off and ready for surgery." She smiles down at me.

I've swallowed the biscuit before she finished her sentence and almost throw it up at the last word. What surgery are they planning to do to me? I really need to tell this woman I'm not this Sammy person. I don't need any surgery.

"Nurse?" I ask her.

"This better be a good question, because otherwise you are in for a lot of pain." The nurse warns me.

I swallow hard, but force myself to continue.

"I'm Joey, not Sammy." I tell her.

"One second."

The nurse turns and pulls the tablet off the wall by the door and taps away on it for a second. She then glances between me and the screen.

"You're definitely Sammy, you dumb animal." The nurse sighs.

I look up at her confused, but she puts the tablet back on the wall. Ignoring my expression, she walks past me and pats her thigh.

"This means heel." She tells me.

I crawl around sit next to her as she stands by the white box.

"Crawl in and obey it's instruction." She tells me, the side of the box swinging open on the very edge.

I look in and still can't work out what it is. Afraid of being punished, I crawl into the space. The back of the box swings shut and I am once again plunged into complete darkness.