Idnapped Tied up and Made to Cum
Nonconsent/reluctance Story

Idnapped Tied up and Made to Cum

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The following fictional story contains themes including non-consensual sexual acts, humiliation, and other dark elements. It is purely a work of imaginative entertainment and not something that should ever occur in real life. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Jessie, a shy and innocent 21-year-old, straight out of college, is working full time as a nurse. While her coworkers would often go out to the bars for drinks, Jessie preferred to be alone, usually going straight home after her shifts. Especially since she works the longer shifts.

Romantically, she has never had anything long term. Mainly because of her slight fear of men especially from all the stories she hears about in the news. Despite never being in a serious relationship and still being a virgin, she never minded this. Thinking the right man will show up some day.

At 5'0" and 115 pounds, Jessie was quite petite but possessed some huge boobs especially for an Asian woman.

It is a Tuesday night and Jessie had just finished her shift. It has been a long day at the clinic, and she wants to get home. She could feel the exhaustion seeping into her bones especially after working a 12-hour shift. Her car being parked five minutes away did not help either. Being as tired as she is, Jessie turns the corner into an alley way to get to her car faster, but this was a mistake.

As she takes a few more steps, unexpectedly rough hands grab her arm from behind. Panic floods through her as she is getting dragged backwards. She tries to twist away but men's grip is too overpowering for the petite girl. As she tries to scream, a set of hands are forced over her mouth and they drag her to the van waiting by the curb. Just before she is shoved inside, a blindfold is tied over her eyes, plunging her into darkness. Jessie's heart is pounding hard as it feels like it might burst from her chest.

"W-where are you taking me?", Jessie asks, her voice trembling.

No one responds.

Then she feels a hot breath ghost across her ears as one of the men leans in close to whisper, "It was so easy watching you from afar and figuring out what your schedule looked like."

His tone drips with sick satisfaction. The realization that they've been watching her, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce, makes her extremely unwell. Fear consumes her, not knowing where they are taking her or what horrific plans they have in store.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the van slows to a stop. The three men roughly grab her, hauling her out of the van. She stumbles, disoriented by the blindfold. They hold Jessie tightly, carrying her easily through a doorway. The sound of the footsteps echoing loudly as they enter the abandoned warehouse. Jessie is then forced onto her back on a wooden bench shaped as an X-cross. They waste no time tying her up with rope, forcing her arms, thighs and ankles into a strict, vulnerable and humiliation spreadeagled position. Mercifully, they leave her scrubs on, but for how long...

"Look at what we have here," one of the men sneers, grabbing Jessie's chin.

"I'm going to enjoy making this little Asian slut scream." The other two chuckling darkly in agreement. She shudders violently, her imagination running wild with all the horrific things they might do.

Jessie struggles to sense what was happening around her. She hears the men moving around her, their footsteps drawing closer. Then, to her shock, she feels the cold metal of what seems to be a pair of scissors brushing against her clothes. They rip away her scrubs leaving her topless with just her bra. The men then slowly brush the cold metal against her chest slowly snipping the strap that help her bra together, the scissors skimming perilously close to her shivering skin. They rip the bra off the body, exposing her chest completely. The cold air in the warehouse caresses her naked chest causes her nipples to instantly tighten into hard peaks. The sight of her perky nipples only heightens the men's arousal.

"Look how hard her nipples are, she must be loving!" one of says, as they erupt into mocking laughter.

"I have never seen an Asian girl with titties this huge!" one of them adds. Jessie's blushed deeply at their degrading comments.

The three men swarm around her, eager to violate Jessie's defenseless chest. Multiple set of hands roam salaciously over her upper body, tracing the curves of her sides and stoking across her stomach. One man sadistically reaches out to pinch and twist her hardened nipples. Despite her desperately try to hold in her reaction, involuntary moans escape her lips. Another man grabs a handful of her boob and makes them bounce for their pleasure.

"Look at those big titties jiggle!" He barks out using both hands to slap them back and forth.

Jessie then feels the scissors again, this time closer to her hip. They waste no time as they quickly cut and tear away her pants revealing her damp panties. She heard their mocking laughter as they noticed the wetness seeping through the thin fabric.

"Look how wet this slut is," one of them laugh, flicking the damp spot roughly.

"She's dripping for it." Jessie's faces flames with humiliation at her body's traitorous response. They all laugh loudly, their laughter echoing throughout the entire warehouse.

"Now let's punish this wet whore!" one of them suggests.

Jessie yelps as the men yanking her underwear up in a frontal wedgie, the thin material digging deep into her vagina. They all laugh cruelly forcing her to endure the punishment for several minutes before finally cutting away her underwear. Jessie's body now completely exposed. The cold air brushing across her bare, shaved pussy causing her to be feel completely vulnerable.

They then take off her final articles of clothing, ripping her socks and her shoes from her feet, leaving her completely bare. Then Jessie hears a bottle being uncapped before liquid splashes on her naked skin -- baby oil. They take their time coating her entire body using it as an excuse to grope her everywhere. Without warning, they all begin to tickle her viciously, their fingertips digging into her ribs, armpit and worst of all, her feet. Jessie had always hated being tickled, being sensitive to the feeling. Being blindfolded with her sense heightened, as well as being naked and slick from the oil, makes it more unbearable.

"I'm getting so turned on just from looking at her squirm!" Their laughter fills her ears as Jessie's body bucks, writhes and contorts against the ropes unable to escape the assault. Jessie breathed a silent sigh of relief, as they finally stop the brutal tickling.

However, this relief was short-lived as she heard a case opening.

"Time for the real fun!" She hears the hum of a vibrator.

Jessie has never used a vibrator before, but she has heard stories form her friends. Never did she expect that her first time using a vibrator would be like this. She jerks wildly as the vibrator is used on her stiff nipples. The shock of the device's power on its lowest setting makes her mewl. The Hitachi teases her erect nipples, electricity is sent from the tips straight to her clit, before tormenting the other nipple. At the same time, Jessie starts to feel their fingers trace along her slick folds before pushing inside, ruthlessly fingering her soaked pussy. The blindfold heightens all her sensation to an overwhelming degree, making is nearly impossible for her to stay quiet as Jessie is now moaning uncontrollably. The Hitachi is now dragged downward heading towards her throbbing clit. The vibrations are burning through her like wildfire. Her walls clamp down on the man's finger, her hips bucking wildly against the rope as they pump in and out of her. These sensations catapult into her very first orgasm, the intensity forcing Jessie to moan wildly. She has never felt anything like this before.

"Look at her cumming all over my fingers! This slut likes it!" They all laugh.

Jessie is now laying there spent as her first orgasm wears off, thinking the torment is over. But to her despair, they show no mercy, keeping the vibrator pressed firmly on her sensitive clit. Even on its lowest setting, the relentless vibration against her mound pushes her towards another orgasm. This time she embarrassingly squirts all over of the men's finger.

"If you don't want this, then why are you cumming again and squirting again?" one of them taunts as Jessie involuntarily spurts more of her essence onto their violating fingers and the vibe. Jessie is now struggling crazily against the rope hoping to resist the vibrations.

"Say you like it, slut," one of them commanded sternly, pinching Jessie's nipples viciously.

"I-I like it. Please, just stop..." Rather than relenting, they demanded more.

"Who owns you?!" Her mind reeling. She knew they wanted her complete submission. Maybe they would stop if she complied.

"You guys do!" she screams tearfully.

"Admit that we own you, that you're out little fucktoy"

"You guys own me, I-I'm your fucktoy!"

The men laughed cruelly.

"Again, say it like you mean it!"

"You guys own, I'm your little fucktoy!" Jessie cried desperately hoping they would be taking the Hitachi off soon.

But they continuously buzzed relentlessly over her nub. Jessie convulsed as another wave of orgasms crashed over her, squirting again. Jessie felt utterly humiliated. She desperately said whatever the men wanted her to say just for them to leave the Hitachi on her nub. The men wanted more. Jessie's entire existence now seemed to be controlled by that little red swollen clit. Her very existence narrowing down to the vibrator's diabolical stimulation.

"Please, I'm begging you! Take it off! I can't take anymore!" Jessie cries out frantically, thrashing weakly against the rope.

"We don't believe you. Be more, you whore!" one of them snarls.

"Beg us to take your virginity! Tell us how much you want our cocks! Do it or this never stops," they threaten.

The men emphasize their point as they turn the dial of the vibrator to its highest setting. Jessie's body convulses violently, her moans becoming like screams are now echoing throughout the empty warehouse as the toy is still assaulting her. With a last, defeated sob, Jessie finally shatters.

"Please, I'm begging you! I'll do anything, I'll be your Asian fucktoy, just make it stop!" She shrieks, tears flooding down her face.

"Use me however you want, just stop the vibrator! I consent! I consent to everything! Do whatever you want, anything, just please, PLEASE make it stop!" Finally satisfied, the men mercifully remove the vibrator.

"Since you asked so nicely," one of them whispers, pulling her hair.

"We're going to make you our little fucktoy."

Little did Jessie know that one of the men had recorded her desperate begging. And that now, having consented to being their plaything, they were about to do rape her.

They untie Jessie from the X-cross bench, holding her limp, exhausted body onto a bed. They then tied her up again this time limbs spread out doggystyle position, her knee and thighs spread painfully far apart, leaving her ass and vagina completely accessible. They surround her, laughing viciously.

"You fucking begged for this by the way," one of them taunts.

Humiliation burns through Jessie as they keep mocking her, claiming her begged for this type of treatment. The three men position themselves, one taking up the position behind her raised ass, the other underneath her body to fuck her virgin pussy and the last man grabbing a fistful of her hair and forces her mouth open.

"This slut wanted this, boys. Let's give her what she asked for," he growls.

Just as they all start thrusting in and out of her, she hears the warehouse bang open. Multiple sets of heavy footsteps entering the room. To her horror, she realizes that more men have entered the room. The room is now filled with laughter and excited shouting as there are about twenty men in the warehouse. As the first three men are finished with Jessie's holes, three men immediately replaced their spots. While this is happening, multiple sets of rough hands start groping her huge titties, other reach around to harshly spank and squeeze her ass, while still more hands roam her ticklish ribs.

"Fuck, this Asian girl's tits are fucking massive," one of them exclaims, giving Jessie's sensitive nipples and twist.

Another man pulls the vibrator back out and presses the toy on her red, swollen clit.

"Look at this slut clumming again," he jeers loudly, as Jessie is squirting helplessly.

Some men even bring their own toys. Some men hold cattle prods, their electric tips zapping her bound body. Others start slapping her face calling her names. The cruel humiliation, unending continuous stretches for eternity as Jessie is cumming and cumming and cumming repeatable to no end. They violate her in ways she could never imagine.

After hour of subjecting her helpless body to endless torture, the men grant her a brief reprieve. But before leaving the men came up with the idea to takes turns cumming inside her raw aching vagina or all over her face. Jessie's begins to sob and beg piteously.

"No, please, don't cum inside me!" She wails, but it is too late. Rope of semen pump into her sore pussy.

"You can beg all you want, you little whore, your opinion stopped mattering the moment you consented to this," one of them mocks viciously, as he squirts white substance inside her vagina.

"You deserved this treatment, Asian bitch!" They continue to laugh and taunt cruelly as they fill her up.

Each insult and taunt seem specifically chosen to remind Jessie of her newfound status and disabuse her of any claims or victimhood. When the last man is done, they all stepped back to admire Jessie. Admiring their handiwork -- a young Asian girl, defiled and ruined.

The leader, before leaving unties Jessie and leaves her on the mattress. As she lies their shivering, the leader crouched down to whisper in her ear.

"I want you to remember this, you little slut. Everything we did was because you begged to make it happen. We even filmed your consent," he sneered, holding up his phone up to her ear. Jessie heard her owned forced pleas.

"If you go to the cops or do not comply in the future, we'll send these videos to your clinic and to all your friends and family. Everyone you know will see what a submissive little fucktoy are. We own you."

Fresh tears start leaking. They owned her completely. Jessie had no idea what any of them looked like because of the blindfold they kept on her. She had no way of identifying who brutally violated her, but they had damning evidence of her submission. They were not finished with Jessie just yet.

"Let's get a final message from our star for the camera before we go." The leader yanked her hair, wrenching her face toward where she assumes the camera is pointing.

"I want you to say it on film, slut. Go on. Tell everything that you deserved this," he demands sternly.

"I-I deserved this," she repeats brokenly, self-disgust coloring ever shaking word.

"Good girl," the leader says before smacking Jessie's breasts one last time making her yelp in pain. The men all laugh uproariously as they head towards the exit, there mocking laughter fading in the distance.

Jessie's lays on the bed alone and discarded like unwanted trash, awash in their filth and degradation. A ruined shell of a woman, with nothing left to cling to. This was only the beginning for her.

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