A/N: This is one of my first erotic stories and I wanted this story to be kinda short and right to the reason you guys are all reading, the sex! I know that good characters in a good story need backstories but I don't really care about all of that. The main characters are Anya and James. James is part of some sort of mob or gang so there will be some side characters that are just some of the followers or members of James' group. On to the story.
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"Dammit!", I say louder than I meant when I dropped my keys on the ground in front of me. I'm such a clumsy fuck sometimes and of course right now, during a scene of something out of a horror movie. I'm walking down a dark street, in the middle of the night because my dumbass boss made me stay late to finish some paperwork that he was supposed to but didn't.
As I'm walking down the sidewalk toward my car, that is parallel parked on the other end of the street, I can hear a car start driving behind me. It doesn't worry me at first because cars are going to drive down a street, duh. What does worry me though, it how the car stops in the middle of the street just a few feet out in front of me. Two guys from the back of the van get out and start to B line right for me. As I scramble, I reach my hand into my purse and grab my pepper spray but before I can fully get out of my bag I am stopped by the men.
"I would do that if I was you, Anya." One of them says but I can't tell which cause both of their faces are covered up with masks. I start to fight back against them and much as I could but these guys were strong as fuck. One guy holds my arms down and simultaneously puts their hand around my mouth, muffling my screams. The second guy, grabs my legs, lifting me up as well as stopping my frantic kicks. I can't believe this is happening right now, they always talk about young girls who get kidnapped off the street but I never thought it would happen to me. The guys walk me back to the van as quick as they can, throwing me into the back of the van through the side door. There are two more men in the car, one driving and another in the passenger seat. The man in the driver's seat is dressed the same as the other guys but there is something different about him, he's dressed much nicer and he directs the man driving to go back to base. Before I can yell some more or ask anyone what they want, a rag is held against my mouth and nose, I try to fight back by biting the hand but everything just goes black.
Sometime Later
As I feel myself waking up, I open my eyes slowly. The lights are very bright in this room and my head is pounding. When my eyes eventually adjust to the light so I am able to fully look around the room I am. The room is rather empty other than the small bed I am on and one door. This room seems to be in a basement because there are no windows and the walls and ground are made completely concrete. My hands are tied together so it is difficult for me to sit up but I do and leaned against the wall. I work to try and get the hands free but to no avail as someone comes into my room. I scream as they walk toward me and grab my arm.
"You can scream all you want but no one can hear you down here." He says as he pulls me into a new larger room. This room is much darker and I have no idea how he can see where he's going. We eventually reach the center of the room and he forcibly puts me on some sort of chair. He walks behind the chair and holds my shoulders back.
"Don't fight it and we won't hurt you. Badly." He says curtly to me. For some reason, it seems to calm me down a bit so I just stay in the weird chair. The guy yells from behind to some guy named James. When he does, more lights come on in the room with the brightest one shining down on me. I finally can see what type of chair I am sitting on. It's a chair that a gynecologist would use for an exam. I start freaking out more, finally understanding what they are going to do to me. For some reason though, the idea of being used also makes my heart race and pussy become wet. I'm disgusted by the thought of actually enjoying being raped.
The man I saw in the passenger seat of the car from earlier, comes out with another guy walking behind him. The guy in the front is clearly some sort of leader to these guys and is more than likely the James the guy holding me down was yelling for.
"Well hello Anya, I'm glad you could finally make it, I'm James." The man in the middle holds his hand out in front of me, almost like he wants me to shake it.
"What do you want with me? How the hell do you know who I am?" I say not shaking his hand. He just waves his hand and places it on the top of my thigh, only making my vagina pulse, ugh.
"Anya, I'm sad that you don't recognize me. I mean I have been observing you for the past 2 months. Following you, watching you. You are beautiful, how couldn't I." He says rubbing my thigh with one hand and touching my face with the other, I move my face away from his hand and try to get up but the large man behind me pulls me back down to the chair. How come all of these people are just going to let him do this to me. I squeeze my legs together as I become more aroused no matter how much I tried not to be turned on.
"I knew you would like this, you dirty girl. I watched you fuck that scrawny boy in your apartment. I knew you needed a real man like me." Oh my god, he has been watching me even when I hooked up with Henry from my office, I wasn't super attracted to him but I need a quick fuck and I knew he would work. He begins to move his hands to the waistline of my pants, I wiggle around so he can't grab the button of my jeans. He eventually gets frustrated and yells for the second guy to help the first one restrain me. He comes and grabs my legs so I can no longer move. In my head, I am screaming for them to stop but something is stopping me from trying to fight back against these men. I think I'm actually getting very aroused by these men, and I think I don't want them to stop. I mean James is kinda hot. I know it's fucked up but it doesn't seem like I'm going to escape anyways.
When the men finally hold me still enough for James' liking. He smiles creepily at me and mutters a "good girl" to me. He finally gets a hold of the button of my jeans and slowly undoes it and unzips my pants, revealing my black lace panties that are now completely soaked on the bottom. He inhales a deep breath in excitement as he quickly pulls my pants all the way down and throws them across the room. He quickly places my feet in the stirrups that were hidden within the chair. He ties each of my feet down to the metal stirrup, making my legs spread wide, completely exposing my clothed pussy. I can feel my heart race faster making my pussy pulse even more. He smiles greedily while staring down at my private area. He shakes his head a little making him become focused again.
"Thanks for wearing your good underwear for me. Now it's time to see your ample breasts." He says as the men let go of my shoulders and rip my shirt off of my body. James also joins, helping them remove all of the pieces in a rough manner. I'm left in the chair in just my underwear with my feet tied down and my legs spread very wide. The men and James, start to tie my hands down to the armrests. They tie them very tight so I know that there's no chance I'm going to be able to get out of the ropes. James then proceeds to tell the men to go get his tools.
"Don't worry sweetheart, the tools are to make you feel good. I want to make you scream my name over and over again. You're going to cum harder than you ever have before. I'm going to make you cum so many times it hurts." He says leaning between my legs and whispering in my ear. My breathing hitches and my pussy begins to hurt because of how horny I am. He licks the side of my face and down my jaw onto my neck. He begins kissing and sucking all over the surprisingly sensitive area on my neck. The men come back as a hickey begins to form on my neck. One of them is carrying some sort of bag with extension cords coming out of it, he places the items from the bag on a table next to James, I can't really see what any of them are but one could assume. The other guy is carrying two folding chairs, he opens them and places them a little way behind James. I guess they are going to watch.