Please be warned that this story is quite dark and mean-spirited. While no pain or torture will be depicted, this story contains sadistic characters that have no respect for the protagonist. This continuing story will not end well for the main character. I do not condone the actions shown in this story, fetishes aside. If these don't bother you, then I hope you enjoy the story and feel free to comment.
All the characters in the series are over 18 years old.
WARNING! This contains a couple of moments, where people may find offensive. Reader's discretion advised.
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Road trip
I woke up a blanket covering my indecency. I looked out the window and noticed something odd on the streets. All the signs were in Spanish!
"Where are we!?"
"Mexico babe," Bill replied. "Can't make decent money if you get arrested."
"How long have you been driving?" I panicked. "How did we get past the borders??"
"I said I'm bringing you passport," he said dismissively. "You must have been so high you forgot. They won't ask about a chick covered in a blanket. I Got you some water and breakfast. Check under your seat."
I look down to find a taco naked as I am on the ground. The contents had already spilled out. As I bent down to stuff it back in, I noticed the mayonnaise was slippery. It tasted awfully like someone jizzed in it. Bill's smile confirmed my suspicion. For someone who probably has been kidnapped I seem to taking all this really well.
"Whatever you remembered, did you enjoy that night?"
My memory was fuzzy, but I do remember feeling incredible. For the first time in my life, I never felt so alive. All the attention was focused on me. I nodded my head in response to his question.
"I'm glad. I figured why stop with just your birthday? We got the weekend anyways, let's have some fun here."
"What will my mother say?"
"Fuck her," he replied coldly. "If she really cared about you, she would have let you have fun."
"You talk about your mom like that?"
He laughed.
"No, she was cool. She is the one who taught me how to work. My dad was the loser. He had issues with me enjoying my work. Fuck that guy."
"He had issues with you working in retail?" I stupidly asked.
He smirks, while saying, "That's not my real job. I'll tell you what I do after the trip is over."
For the next hour we just sat silently as we drove on.
"I'm bored," I whined.
Bill tossed my phone to me.
"Here's your phone. You can't get a signal, so don't bother calling someone. This thing has been ringing like crazy."
I looked at the time. It was 2pm.
I couldn't access my facebook, or instagram, with no net, but I can at least see my messages and hear my voicemails. My messages were filled with endless pics of me naked, caked in cum, and fucking god knows. All of the male contacts sent their dick pics to me. I also had messages from my girls calling me a slut and a whore.
Then I checked my voice mails. Many are from my mom. I pressed play. I jumped as I heard the sound was coming from the car.
"Amy! What happened!? I think we got robbed! And I think people used this for some sick orgy! Please call me!"
Next message.
"What's this I'm hearing that you invited these people? What is with the pictures?"
Suddenly my loins started to vibrate. I look beneath the blanket to see something sticking out. I pulled out what looks like some plastic penis. Bill however told me to put it back in.
"You are to use it as the messages keep going. Enjoy your mom's misery."
"Why?"
"She made both our lives miserable. Think of what just happened to her as karma."
He made sense. She kept such a tight leash on me, and I wasn't liked by anyone because of her. I might as well throw out the silver necklace she gave me, but Bill told me to keep it on.
All I thought to myself was this 'I must keep the vibrator in with one hand, and record my reaction with the other hand while the messages play on. No matter what it says, I must enjoy the touch of the dildo. That'll teach her to be such a prude.'
I clicked on record. This time my dad's voice came.
"Hey bitch!"
I was taken aback at daddy's tone.
"I finally got the results. You're not my daughter! That slut of your mom did sleep with my lawyer. All that alimony I gave you ungrateful bitches. I want it back. Larry told me that you got a job in David's strip club, so be prepared to taste daddy's cock. Judging from the pics you sent, you really want to ride my dick. When you come back, you better be ready to give me what you got."