Defenseless

Being one of Los Angeles top defense attorney's was a dream come true. I had worked so hard to get to the top and now I just started working for one of the biggest law firms in the country. I shed so much blood, sweat, and tears for this, at the time, I didn't know how I would make it. But in the end, it finally happened for me.

During the first few weeks at the firm, nothing eventful really happened. But then one of the cities most notorious crime lords was busted and we were representing him. Preparing for this case wasn't going to be easy. I knew he was guilty, but as my job title says, I am defending him and I needed to cut holes in the prosecution's case, regardless how I personally felt about the case. I also knew that because he was rich he would want things done quickly and quietly. No press releases, no media, nothing was allowed in this case.

After hours and hours of pouring through thousands of papers, we were finally ready to make our case. We were pretty solid that we would disprove the prosecution, no matter what the evidence said. Days went by and the trial dragged on. And in the end, we won. I was on top of the world. My first case was one of the most notorious criminals, but I proved him innocent. I had a nice bonus sitting in the bank and was in a celebratory mood.

So me and my team went down to the bar at the Hilton and started the night right. A few hours and many drinks later, I was tired and I said goodnight to everyone and headed home. My apartment was only a few blocks from the hotel, so I decided to walk. Stumbling a few steps before my head finally started to clear, I smiled to myself. Just before I reached the front of my building, I saw a hooded figure off to the side. Being wildly content and drunk I just thought nothing of it and proceeded to go inside. The hooded figure followed me and stepped in the elevator with me. I got off at my floor and stepped off. I dug in my purse for my keys and as I started to unlock my door, a hand with a rag clamped over my face and my world went black.

When I came to, my hands and feet were tied to the headboard and footboard of the bed. And I was naked. How the hell did I end up like this? I shook my head to try and clear the fog. The last thing I remember was unlocking the door to my apartment. Then I remembered the hooded figure that I thought was just a weird teenager. Just then, a very pretty woman came into the room from the hall.

"Ah, finally, you're awake. I'm glad to see you coming out of your nap," she said as she looked at me.

"Who the fuck are you?" I exclaimed. "What the hell are you doing?"

"I know the case you just won jumpstarted your career. I know that you just got a big fat bonus and I know that you freed a guilty criminal."

"Apparently you don't know as much as you think. He was proved innocent. Now untie me and I won't press charges against you!"

"You and I both know that he wasn't innocent! My family has lost everything because of him! We lost our home, our business! And my parent's are divorced because of that fucking asshole! You set him free! You let him go back into the world and you will pay!"

I watched her cross the room and make her way over to the bed.

"What are you going to do?" I asked as fear coursed through my veins. I was afraid of what she was going to do to me. I was also afraid that I might like it. I always had this thing about being tied up.

"I'm going to make you suffer. You're going to pay for ruining my life. You're going to feel what I felt. Helpless. Scared. Alone. And worst of all, knowing that you can't do a fucking thing to help yourself," she said as she stood at the end of the bed, looking down at me.

She then bent over and retrieved a riding crop with a wide tip from a bag that sat at the end of the bed. My eyes widened as an evil lust washed over her face. She walked to the right side of the bed and began running the crop all over my body. She twirled the tip over my nipples, making them harden into tiny pebbles. She ran it down over my stomach and towards my dampening pussy. I cursed my body for responding to this. My mind screamed for her to stop. My hands and feet ached to break free. But my body said yes. My body said more. My body said take me, fuck me like the slut I am. She reached my mound with the tip and spanked it and then massaged the sting away. I gasped as the burning sensation from the slap quickly faded into pleasure as she massaged it through. My pussy began to throb and pleasurably ache as she continued to spank and massage me.

She spanked my pussy one final time and moved back to my breasts. She slapped them and paid special attention to my aching nipples. She slapped them over and over until I cried out with the pleasure/pain. She smiled wickedly with lustful revenge blazing in her eyes. She then set the crop aside and pulled a vibrator from the bag. She laid down between my legs and began to tease my throbbing pussy. She touched the tip of the vibrator to me and I jumped as the tingling sensations drove me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. She tickled and teased mercilessly she pressed her face to my now dripping wet pussy and began licking me. She licked me up and down and all over, while her hand played with the vibrator. Her tongue speared deep as she began to tongue fuck me. My breathing became heavier as my orgasm built. I moaned as I felt myself about to explode.

"You like that? You fucking like that, you fucking whore!" she yelled at me. "Tell me what you want! Tell me you want to cum! Tell me you like it!" "Oh fuck! Oh yes, I want you to make me cum! I want my juices to explode all over the bed!" I exclaimed just as I began to cum. My orgasm ripped through my body. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled through me, my body writhing with pleasure.

When my orgasm subsided, the woman climbed to the top of the bed and demanded I taste myself on her. Surprising myself, I eagerly kissed her, lapping up my juices like a kitty with milk. She then moved away to the bag on the floor. She picked it up and left the room without a word. She's done I thought. She's going to leave me tied up like this. But then just a few minutes later she returned wearing a huge strap on dildo. She set the bag down, but only after grabbing something else out of it. That something was a small butt plug.

"No! Please don't," I begged as she knelt on the bed and began lifting my butt in the air. "Please! Please, I'll do anything else," I sobbed.

"How does it feel to be there, all tied up. Helpless to break free at the mercy of someone else. I have the complete power to break you," she said.

She began rubbing the plug in my pussy juice and then rubbed the tip of it along my asshole. I begged and begged her not to do it, but she ignored my pleas and began slowly inching the plug into me. I cried out as she thrust it all the way in. She then began to rub the strap on all over my swollen clit and soaking wet pussy. I moaned as the tip rubbed over my already sensitized clit, sending shivers down my body and making my nipples harder than they already were.

She then dipped the fake cock into me a few times, making sure I was ready and still wet. She pulled my legs up over her arms and began fucking me slowly. She slid the cock out in a tantalizingly slow rhythm all the way out and then slammed it back in hard. She set my legs down on the bed and reached down to play with the plug in my ass as she fucked me. As she fucked me with the rubber cock and played with the butt plug, I felt my orgasm building. The pleasure of being fucked and the pain/pleasure of the plug was overwhelming. I began to beg her to make me cum. I needed my release so bad. My body was on fire as the flames of lust engulfed me. I was nearly sobbing as tears ran down my face as I began to cum. She kept pounding me harder and faster, her mind on the revenge she was taking out on me. I screamed as she fucked me over the edge of pleasure until I begged for her to stop. My clit was over sensitized, I couldn't handle anymore orgasms. But she didn't stop. The more I begged, the harder and faster she fucked me. She grabbed her tits and then screamed her release. Her cum exploded all around the strap on, down her legs, all over me and the bed.

She finally withdrew the cock and crawled over to my face, thrusting the cock down my throat. I eagerly opened my throat and began sucking the delicious mixture of her cum and mine. She slapped my tits as she fucked my mouth for a little while and then she withdrew the dildo and took it off. She took the strap on and put it away in her bag and grabbed something I couldn't see. The next thing I knew, her hand was covering my face with a rag and my world was black again. The next morning I woke feeling groggy. I wasn't tied to the bed anymore. But as I got out of bed, my pussy and my breasts ached from last night's pleasurable capture. As I showered, I contemplated the night before. I really didn't like paying for someone else's crimes and I didn't like being held against my will. But, I orgasmed over and over. I begged for that woman to fuck me. By the end of my shower, I convinced myself that it was just a one time weird psycho bitch who had been affected by the crime scenes of L.A. So I decided to forget it ever happened and went on with my life.

About a month later, I was representing a very rich, very suave, but very guilty businessman. This man had his hand in literally everything gone wrong. From prostitution, to drugs, and black market antiques, this guy was undeniably guilty, in every way. But nevertheless, I was getting paid to find him innocent. After six months, he was proven innocent. I have to admit though, the prosecution did have a very compelling case, but I am just that good.

Once again, celebrating with the team and friends, we were having a great time. And even though I had put the past behind me, I wasn't going to take any chances of being raped again, even though I inwardly love it. I had asked one of the guys' on the case to take me home. He said he wasn't ready, but his cousin was there and he'd take me. So there we were driving downtown towards my apartment when the guy started acting funny. I thought he was just drunk, but my radar went off just a little. He went about 2 blocks the other way and said he was taking a shortcut. I really started to get worried when he pulled into an abandoned warehouse and said his car wasn't driving right. He got out and he popped the hood. I got out to see if I could help him at all and when I went around to the front, his hand came around and clamped a rag over my face.

I woke once again to find myself naked and in a much more compromising position. I was lying on my stomach on a mattress on the ground. There was a post where my hands were tied with a chain and my ankles were also chained to another post behind me. I moved my head to the side to see my friends cousin sitting there with his hand on his cock stroking himself through his pants. Right next to him was the woman from the first time.

"Well, glad to see you're awake," she smiled.

"Who is that?" I asked as I looked at him.

"This is my boyfriend who's business fell to your win. The criminal you set free now owns it and it's all your fault. My boyfriend's life is ruined. You seem to be good at ruining peoples' lives," she said. "And now, you are here at his and my mercy. And there's not a fucking thing you can do about it is there? But as I recall, you didn't really hate it that much. As I recall you begged me to make you cum, over and over and over," she said as her boyfriend got up.

He undid his pants and threw them on his chair along with his boxers and his shirt. He then came up in front of me and ordered me on my hands and knees. I did as he asked and he came up with his cock in his hand. And what a large cock it was. It was at least twice as big as my boyfriends'. He rubbed it all over my face, slapping me in the mouth. He rubbed the head over my lips and told me to open my mouth and to suck it. I opened my mouth and he began to slide his huge dick into me.

"You better be good at giving blowjobs bitch, or else you'll pay," he said as he began sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. He grabbed my head and used it as leverage as he fucked my mouth. His cock grew harder and longer as he fucked me. As he continued to rape my mouth, the woman came up behind me and began playing with me. She ran her hands all over my ass, spanking me hard and then kissed the sting away. She teased my ass and my already wet slit.

"You really like this, don't you, you fucking whore," she said as she felt my wetness with her fingers.

I could only moan with his cock deep down my throat, but I wasn't sure if it was a yes or a no. She took my moan as a yes and began to lick my tight asshole. I moaned again and pushed my ass into her face. She reached her hand around and began to play with my swollen clit. She pinched, tweaked, and rolled my hard nub until I was whimpering and moaning wanting to cum. Her tongue speared my asshole and she began to fuck it. Her boyfriend pounded his cock harder and deeper down my throat as she fucked me in the ass with her tongue and played with my clit. A few minutes went by and I was cumming. My juices ran down my thighs and the woman licked it up. She then went over to her boyfriend and kissed him, making sure he tasted my sweet cum.

Her boyfriend then withdrew his cock from my mouth and he came around behind me. He rubbed his cock up and down my dripping wet slit getting his cock nice and wet. He touched the tip of his cock to my asshole and I moaned. I felt him move away for an instant and then his cock drove deep into my womb. I cried out as his cock filled and stretched my tight pussy. He slowly began fucking me. He withdrew his cock until only the tip was left in me and then slammed his hips into my ass. I clenched onto the mattress as he pounded my pussy. From my reaction to his cock, he started to play with my asshole with his thumb. I moaned and pushed back into him. He picked up the rhythm as he began to fuck me at a faster pace.

The woman came over and laid down and pulled my head towards her glistening pussy. I had never eaten a woman out before. I didn't know what to do. She pressed my face against her mound and I hesitantly and slowly began to lick her wet slit. Her moans of pleasure urged me on and I started eating her cunt like a madwoman. I licked her faster and her pussy became wetter. Her orgasm was building as she watched her boyfriend fuck me from behind. He was now fucking me deep and hard, almost to the point of pain. But the lust overrode the pain and soon I began to cum. I screamed into the woman's pussy as my orgasm began overtaking me. My cum squirted from my pussy all over the his huge cock and onto the mattress below. My body writhed in pleasure, sobs of lustful ecstasy resounded through the empty warehouse. When my orgasm subsided, the man withdrew his cock and the woman moved behind me and began to eat my sopping pussy. My cunt twitched with aftershocks of my orgasm.

The woman's boyfriend came up behind her and rubbed his cock all over her ass and her wet slit. She moaned and begged him to fuck her as she ate my pussy. He rubbed his rock hard cock all over her wet mound and then thrust it inside her. She gasped into my cunt as he penetrated her deep. He began fucking her fast and hard. Her hand came around and she slid two fingers into my stretched pussy. I moaned with pleasure as her fingers probed me deep. Her tongue teased my clit mercilessly as she finger fucked me. Her boyfriend was moaning and talking dirty to her as he pistoned her like a wild stallion. The woman screamed as she began to cum again. She begged her boyfriend to fuck her harder and he gripped her hips as his cock drove deeper and deeper into her womb. Her cum ran all over his cock, down her legs and on top of my cum from earlier.

Watching her boyfriend fuck her was like a very powerful aphrodisiac and I was ready to cum again. My pussy ached and throbbed from her finger fucking me and teasing my clit. She moved over and her boyfriend came up behind me again, this time rubbing his cock all over my asshole. The woman used her spit and my pussy juice to make sure it was wet enough. I was a little scared, I've never been anal fucked before. But I was also really turned on. And of course the lust, overrode the scared feelings. He slowly started sliding his cock into my ass. Inch by inch he slid it in until he was all the way in and then he began to fuck me. As he fucked my tight asshole the woman laid down and positioned herself underneath me and slid her fingers back into my dripping wet cunt. Her tongue flicked and teased my clit while her fingers fucked me hard.

Soon after I began to cum. My screams of pleasure ripped through my body and echoed loudly through the warehouse. I begged him to fuck my ass harder and faster, not being able to get enough of his huge dick penetrating my ass. When my orgasm subsided, the woman moved out from underneath me and the man slid his huge cock from my ass and moved around to the front of me and thrust his cock into my eager mouth. He quickly began jerking off, telling me to take his cum. The woman knelt beside me, her mouth open awaiting her boyfriends hot jism. Soon he began to orgasm and his grunts of pleasure filled my ears with sweet music as his cum began to squirt all over our faces. Jet after jet, his cum hit me all over the face, his warm runny love juice covering me in the evident rageful lust. I licked as much as I could from my lips and the woman turned to me and kissed me. Tasting his and my own cum sent shivers down my body. I reveled in the muskiness of sex on my lips. She pulled away and smiled evilly.

"Think about this Ms. Hotshot lawyer. Every time you win a big case. Every time you set a guilty man free. Every time you are celebrating a victory with your co-workers, this is going to happen. You are going to get raped, abused, and tortured sexually in every way imaginable. And you are going to like it. You like feeling helpless. You like not being able to get away and being at someone else's mercy. You like your ass and your cunt to be fucked hard and rough like the slut you are," she said and then my world went black.

I woke the next morning in my own bed. I got up and was painfully reminded of last nights events by my aching body. My pussy was painfully sore and my ass felt like it was on fire. I walked to the living room and there was a box with a bow sitting on the table. I opened the box and there was a clit clamp and a butt plug with a note saying, "for the next time we meet..."

I sighed. On the outside I didn't want this. But on the inside, I craved it. I needed it. I couldn't wait to win my next case.