The night was dark, rainy, not much traffic, and a perfect night for abduction. Sarah normally never a worrier kept wishing the bus would hurry.
The night seemed her enemy. Slowly a white van drove up the street, window down and pulled in across from her. “Hey Lady are we near Division?” asked a tall heavy set, scarred man. She pointed and said, “Two more blocks that way turn right. She felt the arm, grab her, and her feet leave the ground. She tried to yell, but they held something over her nose and mouth. When she awoke again, she was naked, blindfolded and tied flat on the floor of what she imagined was the white van.
She begged them to tell her what was happening, why her? All they did was laugh, that and torment her.
They hit her with a leather belt and a sharp whippy cane that made swooshing noises before it hit her. When they tired of that, warning her of what would happen if she bite them. They took turns using her mouth to get themselves off. Holding her nose when they came until she swallowed all the juices from their dirty smelly cocks.
After that, they raped her. She yelled and fought for awhile but all they did was laugh and beat her harder. Finally she just lay there and let them do whatever they wanted. This was a woman’s worst nightmare, but Sarah was brave and kept telling herself she would wait it out and then live to tell about it. She even nicknamed them in her mind, the whisperer, the grouch, and the baby for their characteristics as they raped and talked to her. She almost lost it, the first time they raped her ass, but held on to her sanity but repeating I lived through my marriage I can live through anything.
Suddenly she heard the crunch of gravel and felt the colder air, smelling of water. They were in the country and near water. She wondered if this was where she would die.
The van stopped and they dragged her into a house. It smelled unused; damp with the air of lonesome houses everywhere. They threw her on a cold sheetless mattress that stunk. The whisperer said “O.K. we’re done. There’s our money let’s get out of here.” She heard the baby talking to him and then they all laughed. Suddenly she heard three zippers and the panting of men who were masturbating themselves. She felt the cold glutinous mess hit her all at once from her hair to her face to her breasts and then down to her feet. Finished they laughed “Let the bastard clean her up before he gets his.” She begged them to untie her, but all she heard was footsteps going down the stairs and the sound of a van being driven away. She was alone and finally she cried.
Suddenly she heard a low evil laugh, one she almost recognized. “How do you like the accommodations sweetheart, the voice asked?” Now she knew it was Bill her ex-husband.
“Bill, help me please.” He laughed. “You don’t get it do you. I’m the reason you’re here. Welcome to hell baby.”
“Why Bill? Can you tell me that?” She heard the whistle of the belt before it hit her. Across both breasts, she knew from the warmth that he had drawn blood. She tried to stay quiet but moaned at the pain.
“That was just a taste my darling love. Let me tell you about this weekend. Your perverted ex-husband is going to do all those things to you that until know were fantasy. When my weekend is finished, a man will arrive. He had paid me money for you. You will be going to Mexico to service poor laborers from the field until you wear out then frankly I don’t know what they do with you.”
She was speechless. “Cat got your tongue Sarah?” He laughed, “I never knew you not to have an opinion about something.”
He hit her with the belt again this time across her pussy. He spread her legs wide before hitting her with the buckle. She screamed in pain.
From this minute forward, your name is Bitch. You are not human; your Master is I. Do, as I desire, you will be rewarded to a certain degree. Disobey the punishment and me and pain will make you wish you had not. He took thick leather bindings and locked them around her neck, arms, and legs.
Finished he pulled her blindfold off. “I wantyou to watch as I deep throat your mouth. Touch me with a tooth or make me think your not doing your best and I will pull your teeth one by one until you do. Your new owner assures me he doesn’t care what shape your in when he arrives. Besides I hear a toothless blow job is something to really get you off.” He laughed and laughed.
