Nikki let out a small groan as she woke up. She could immediately tell that something was wrong. Off. All of her senses were sending off alarms. The subtle smell of something...unpleasant. She couldn't quite place it. And when Nikki tried to move, she realized that she couldn't.
She was fastened to a balance beam of sorts. Her hands and feet were cuffed to the floor and her neck felt tight. It took Nikki a moment to realize it was because her neck was tied to that same beam which was also supporting the rest of her weight. Her more than ample breasts were on either side of the beam as well, either by design or because that was just how they fell when she was put there. However, that lead Nikki to the other realization. She was naked.
As soon as it sunk in that she was tied up, naked and more or less on all fours, the fear hit her in a wave. Immediately Nikki fought against her restraints. Nothing budged in the slightest as she struggled in vain. She attempted to yell for help only to realize that she was unable to do that either with the gag in her mouth. It wasn't the usual kind she saw on TV or online. It was a large ring of sorts that held her mouth open. Her jaw was forced wide by it, making discernible words an impossibility.
She tried to bite down her panic, but it was impossible, so she tried to remember how she even got wherever she was. Unfortunately, Nikki's mind was a bit fuzzy which made it hard to focus on one thing or another. She was sure that she woke up in her apartment initially. And she slowly began to remember her morning routine. She had breakfast. She called her boyfriend. She went to work. Nikki's eyes narrowed as she tried to remember actually getting there. It was weird how exhausting just trying to think was.
But soon Nikki's focus changed entirely. She thought that she heard a noise and immediately froze. It wasn't her imagination. There were blatant footsteps headed in her direction. Calm collected footsteps. They were in no rush. Nikki was hit with a sudden urge, but she wasn't sure whether or not to give in. She could try to yell for help but logically wouldn't the one most likely to answer be the one who did this to her in the first place?
There was no answer to Nikki's many questions, just the sound of the footsteps as they got closer. She tried to look back, but the restraints kept her head looking forward. The footsteps had stopped. They last sounded like they were behind her. She hadn't even thought about it but all she could see was a brick wall. There was no telling what was on the other side of the room. Maybe the door was open, or there was no door. Whoever owned those footsteps could be looking at her right now.
Nikki burned red with embarrassment, wishing more than anything that she wasn't naked. That whoever was watching her couldn't see everything her forcibly spread legs had to show. She shut her eyes and tried to will herself back into her bed. This was a nightmare, that's all. She just had to wake up was all. Shutting her eyes even more forcefully, Nikki could hear the footsteps getting closer to her again. She didn't move. If this was someone who wanted to help her then they wouldn't just be watching her. They wouldn't be touching her either.
Nikki's entire body jumped as she felt the unmistakably male hands grabbing her ass. She tried to escape again. Yell at Him to stop. Anything. But there was nothing she could do. She was completely at His mercy and Nikki had a feeling that even if He could understand her words, they wouldn't matter. Was this the person who took her or just someone who found her in this compromising position?
Like many of the questions she asked, the answer was moot. All that mattered in the moment was that Nikki was tied up, naked, bent over and being fondled. Whoever it was said nothing. There were just hands on Nicki's ass, then her thighs and then He bent somewhat over her and cupped her breasts. Even that was still out of her field of vision. All she could see was that same brick wall no matter how much she protested.
But even those protests paled in comparison so what she did when He stopped touching her and she heard His zipper becoming undone and the rustling sound that followed. Nikki struggled and struggled against her restraints with all her might, her panic intense and visceral.
But in the end, it didn't matter. Nikki still felt the head of a cock against her pussy and no matter how much she struggled, how much she cried, or how much she tried to beg for Him not to do this, it still forced its way deeper and deeper inside of her private entrance.
The first thrust was somewhat gentle, and probably would have been quite pleasurable under other circumstances but the moment that He was balls deep inside of her, the niceness faded. He had His way with Nikki, pounding her unrelentingly as she pitifully screamed and drooled on the floor.
Nikki could barely hear Him, short of the sounds of effort He released with each thrust as He jolted her body. The beam she was on strained against the onslaught the two bodies were putting against it. Nikki kept her eyes shut, once again trying to wish this all away. This wasn't happening. She wasn't being raped by God knows who in God knows where. But no matter how hard she tried to take her mind out of the situation, the next thrust brought her right back into reality.
This wasn't helped when Nikki's body betrayed her mind. The violent intercourse was followed by an equally violent orgasm. Her body bucked and shuddered under the forced pleasure, causing a different kind of scream from her lips, especially since His assault on her pussy didn't end just because she came. If anything, Nikki thought He was fucking her even harder. As if to answer the unspoken question, she felt His open hand collide with her ass, the slapping sound echoing through the room, prompting another sound of protest from her open lips. This was followed by another and then another.
As if she wasn't allowed to get used to one attack or another, Nikki felt her long hair being viciously pulled back. While this was far from the first time someone had pulled her hair during sex, it was more than a little uncomfortable in this position. It didn't even move her head back due to the neck restraint. It was just more pain. Nikki just wanted Him to stop. She wanted to go home. She wanted the way He was pulling her hair to stop forcing her tear stained eyes open.
Pain. Pleasure. Panic. Frustration. Confusion. Despair. Fury. Nikki's mind cycled through each of these emotions as He continued to have His way with her body. She almost welcomed it when His voice got louder among other telltale signs that this would be coming to an end. His cock pistoned in and out of Nikki a few more times before He finally reached His climax, shooting His large load deep inside of her. With each throb of His cock, He gave her another hard thrust until He was finally sated. Only then did He mercifully pull out of her.
Nikki panted with exhaustion, noticing how silent everything had gotten again. What was He going to do to her now? Kill her? Leave her? Once again, she was almost drowning in maybes.
"Not bad." He spoke, finally letting Nikki hear His voice speak. She could hear that He was moving closer to her as well. "I imagine you have a lot of questions."
As Nikki saw His legs coming into her vision, she immediately started trying to talk again, for all the good it did. It only made her drool more on the floor.
He kneeled down to Nikki's level, letting her see His face. She was struck initially by how handsome He appeared at first glance. He had strong features, a well-groomed beard, olive skin, and shoulder length black hair tied back in a ponytail. He looked somewhat familiar, but the harder she looked, the less she could actually place it. But that was until she reached His eyes. She almost shrank back or at least tried to.
There was nothing wrong with them. They were a beautiful shade of light brown in fact. But behind them, as contrive as it may sound, she saw evil. He didn't look at her as if she were a person. He looked at her like some people would look at an animal in a zoo. Intrigue but only with an experimental interest.
"I left you without the ability to speak for a reason." He smiled, bearing His teeth in an almost animalistic snarl. Nikki could barely understand the sentence before her face was assaulted with a hard slap. "Because neither your words nor your questions mean anything to me. So, do feel free to shut the fuck up."
The slap shocked her into silence. Nikki hated this feeling of being completely at His mercy, but that's exactly what she was. So, if He wanted her to shut the fuck up then there wasn't a lot she could do about it. She just swallowed and looked wide eyed at who she had to assume was her abductor.
"Much better." He grinned again, giving Nikki's cheek, the same one that he'd just slapped, a soft pat. "I need you to pay very close attention to my next words. You can understand me now, yes?"
