Looking past the tree's in the park as I walked home from work I thought for a moment about crossing the park to get home but thought better of it. It was nearly Midnight and there weren't many lights in the park. Anything could happen. Not that I had heard of women getting attacked or anything, but I wasn't taking any chances. Or so I thought. I had no idea what was about to happen to me in just a few minutes.
As I crossed the last street before my house a black van pulled up along beside me and before I chance to think two men came out of the back of the van really fast, grabbing me and throwing me face down in the back of the van. I struggled to get up as I heard the door closed with a loud bang and the van took off. One of the guys knocked me face down, pulling my hands behind me as the other man tightened handcuffs on my wrists and put duct tape over my mouth. The one holding me let go and I fell as the van made a quick turn.
I tried to straighten myself but was once again pushed down into the floor by one of the men. I knew there were at least three men in the van. Two were in the back with me, and there was the guy that was driving. I had thought I saw one more in the passenger seat, but I wasn't sure. I didn't get a good look at them but I knew they were big and had some sort of black ski masks covering their faces. Maybe that meant they would let me go since they were hiding their faces from me. I hoped.
I struggled to get in a more comfortable position on the floor of the van and turned my head to see one of them men leering at me through the mask he was wearing. That's when I noticed my short skirt and tight blouse I wore to work had been pushed in such a way as to expose a lot of skin and he was looking at my ass and smiling. He winked at me when he saw me looking at him and I felt a chill go through my body. I had a pretty good idea what they planned to do to me.
I turned my head in the other direction to where the other man was sitting in back of me. He was going through the contents of a bag and when he noticed me looking his way he pulled a dildo out of the bag that must have been 10inches long from the bag while grinning at me menacingly. I gasped as he slowly brought it to my face and rubbed it on the duct tape covering my mouth. My eyes must have been as big as saucers. I was so scared. I could only imagine what other instruments of torture they had in that bag. He put the dildo back in the bag and looked up at the other man and grinned and shook his head as he zipped the bag and sat it down next to me patting the top of it as he leered at me.
I jumped and gasped through the duct tape as the other man slid his hand along my exposed ass. I tried to move but the guy not touching me held me still. He was so strong and his hands were so big. I started to cry, tears running down my face. Knowing these men were going to have their way with me.
"Hey, you know the rules. No touching the slut until we get there." The guy in the passenger seat said as he looked back to see me struggling to get away from the men in back.
"I wasn't doing anything that she didn't want. Just look how she is showing her ass to me." The guy laughed as he patted my exposed ass one more time and then took his hands away from me.
We drove for what seemed like hours but I don't know how long it actually was. I kept looking around the inside of the van for possible ways of scape but I saw none. There were too many of them against one of me. When the van finally did stop, I was pulled up as the van door opened. I was pulled out of the van and saw I was out in the woods and we were headed to a small secluded cabin. I looked around quickly but there was nothing around except for the cabin. I was pushed in the door and spotted a couch in the front room but noting else. As I was pushed past the couch and into the bedroom I saw a big bed with some sort of leather restraints on each of the corners.
I tried to turn around and run out of the room but was held by my shoulders and pushed roughly into the room. I stumbled and fell face down on the bed. I heard one of the men laughing at me. I tried to get up but was stopped and held down by one of the men as the other two tried tearing off my clothing. I heard fabric ripping and the cold air upon my flesh. I was crying but they didn't seem to even notice as they stayed on their task until I was naked face down on the bed.
"Okay, you can leave now." Came a booming voice.
I heard someone say. I turned my face and saw it was another man. The man who had been in the passenger seat of the van.
"Aw, c'mon. I thought we might be able to at least watch the slut get it." One of the men said.
"You knew the rules when you took on this job. Get out now." The man said to them.
I saw the men leering at me as they walked out of the room. I quickly heard the front door slam and the van start up as they left, leaving me alone with this man. He turned and walked silently over to me. I was shaking all over unable to hide my fear.
"You have nothing to fear now." He said as he helped me turn over. "This night is for your pleasure. Someone told me that this was a fantasy for you. He wanted me to make this fantasy come true for you." He said as he reached behind me finally undoing the handcuffs that were put on my wrists in the van.
I started to get up and rub my wrists and he pushed me back down. Holding me down with one hand he drew his other one down from my chin in between my breasts and my belly. I shuddered but didn't move as I didn't want him to get mad at me.
"I won't hurt you. You have my word on that. But, I know what your fantasy is and there are going to be a few rules for tonight." He said to me as he slowly pushed up the hem of my shirt.
"First rule. You will speak only when spoken too. Second Rule, You will follow all orders given by me without hesitation." He told me as his hand traveled further up my shirt, tracing the outer edges of my breast.
I nodded, though really I would have agreed with anything he said to me at that moment.
"Third rule, You Will speak your answers out loud so I can hear them. That is, if you don't want to be punished." He gazed down at me as he spoke.
"I will do whatever you want, just please don't hurt me." I complied with his commands as soon I knew what to do, I didn't want to experience any punishment but I felt myself getting wet from the thought. My apprehension momentarily subdued by the intensity of my excitement.
He gazed down at me and shook his head approvingly. He pulled me to him, locked in his embrace I stole a moment to relax against him. "I won't be hurting you." He leaned down and kissed me. "You are going to love everything little thing I do to you." He whispered into my ear.
"This can't be happening!" I thought.
We somehow ended up in the middle of the big bed. I was still locked in his arms. I was enjoying the feel of his arms around me. Strange as it sounds, I felt safe.
He pushed me up to a sitting position and leaned back into the headboard patting his thighs. I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do. He smiled at me then said, "Lay down over my knee's, face down."
I must have looked shocked at his comment cause in the next instant he was laughing. "Don't look so shocked, my dear."
I didn't want to do anything that would result in punishment so slowly I splayed myself face down across his thighs. His hands ran over my bare backside, up the small of my back and down again. His fingers getting bolder with every sweep across my bare quivering bottom. Soon his fingers were making their way along my puckered hole making my jump. I was getting wetter and wetter with every touch of his sensual fingers. I hoped he couldn't feel my juices dripping from my pussy as it leaked out. The musky scent of my arousal was thick in the small bedroom and I knew he could probably smell it too.
I was totally unprepared when he shoved two long, thick fingers into my drenched pussy, making me cry out in pleasure. I tried to move, to get away from the pleasure he was making me feel but he held me fast, even spreading my legs wider for better access. As his fingers had their way with my pussy, his thumb found my sensitive puckered anus. The nerve endings shouting out as his thumb swiped at my hole.
"Stand." He commanded.
I was so overtaken by my own arousal that I didn't act quickly enough.
SMACK SMACK
