Master Takes His slut's Soul Ch. 11

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Slut's abduction; the line blurs between fantasy & reality.
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Part 12 of the 12 part series

Updated 10/11/2022
Created 04/07/2004
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The story continues, I truly hope you have enjoyed reading the previous chapters. My chapters can be read in sequence, but they also each can stand alone on their own. Please enjoy and let me know what you think by your feedback and voting.

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As I drive home from a day of shopping; I remember that I forgot to pick up my dry cleaning. I make a U turn on the road and take some side streets to avoid the worst of the traffic. I notice that there is a car that seems to be right on my rear end. Speeding up some to hopefully gain some distance the car keeps pace with mine. After a time my heart starts to race and I pick up the cell phone to call Master and tell him where I am and to ask him what I should do. His phone goes directly to voice mail.

"Damn he must be in a bad signal area."

I pull into the cleaners my heart is pounding loud in my ears. I sit there for a moment looking in my mirrors; trying to see the vehicle. There is none around I must of lost them or perhaps it was just my imagination running away with me.

Taking a deep breath I step from the car entering the dry cleaners; I pick up the items; pay for them and walk out to my car. Opening the car I throw my purse into the front seat and then open the back door. I climb partially in to arrange the items so they won't wrinkle. As I start to stand, backing out of the car I feel a hand twist painfully in my hair and the other covers my mouth and successfully muffles the scream from my lips.

Feeling myself being dragged from the car, suddenly there is another set of hands. My legs are kicking as my arms are held fast by powerful hands. Suddenly a blindfold is placed over my eyes and my mouth is taped shut. I struggle and fight as hard as I can. Every fiber of my being is in panic mode. I feel my wrists tied behind me then I am shoved into the back seat of my car right on top of the dry cleaning that I had not yet hung. I start to kick frantically with my feet. I feel two hands grasp my ankles and feel them bound together.

Tears are stinging my eyes as I struggle and fight. Then suddenly I hear the door shut and the driver door shuts and my car hums to life. I don't hear the other person getting in my car so I figure that he is driving the vehicle that was following me so closely. As my car maneuvers through the streets, I try to reach my cell phone in the pocket of my coat. But my hands are tied to tight.

Master will start worrying about me if I am not home soon. I scream inside my mind trying to come up with a way to gain my freedom. My heart won't stop pounding and I can't seem to sense which direction my captor has taken me. Wondering why someone would want to abduct me. I don't have large sums of money, nor am I an important person.

I feel the car slow and come to a stop. My heart seems to only pound louder. As the back door opens I kick out my feet hoping to make contact. I am rewarded with a sound thud into what I guess is my abductors stomach. Wishing I'd been able to see so I might have made a better hit. I hear the his groan of pain and swearing under breath as I am being dragged from the car. Crying out as I feel his hand painfully wrap in my hair. My head jerked back till tears sting my eyes.

"Do that again bitch and I will make you wish you were never born. I ain't getting enough out of this to take abuse from a dirty fucking bitch!"

Biting back the seething words that rise to my lips, but I can't speak because my mouth is taped. I hang my head and don't put up any more fight. Fearful he means to kill me and this certainly is getting worse by the moment. He finishes grabing me out of the car and easily carries me. I can't tell where I am and my heart is pounding louder and louder. I hear a door open then slam shut and feel that I am now inside somewhere. I am dropped uncerimoniously onto a couch.

Hearing another voice but this one is muffled and sounds a little angry. I can't quite understand the words but I begin to tremble more in fear. Suddenly there is a presence standing before me; I can feel him. His hand touches my face; I jerk away from his touch. He grips my chin lightly and slowly I feel as if he is examining me. He is looking at my arms and legs. Tilting my chin up to examine every aspect of my face. I try to shrink back from him, but his hand snakes out and wraps in my hair holding me in place for his inspection.

Next he starts inspecting the ropes that hold me captive. I hear him swearing under his breath but I can't quite understand his words as they are hushed. I feel padded leather cuffs being placed around each wrist, the buckle tightens the cuffs till they are tight on my wrists. I hear the snap of a clip on one of the cuffs, then I hear a knife being opened. My blood runs cold as sheer fear runs through my veins, the cold steel presses against the flesh of my wrist and suddenly the rope falls from my wrists. As the feeling starts to return to my hands they are pulled in front of me and another clip is heard attaching to the other cuff.

My legs are lifted, my shoes are removed; padded leather cuffs are placed on each ankle in the same manner as my wrists. I feel the cold steel blade pressed against my flesh as the rope is cut from each of my ankles. I whimper as my feet start to hurt as the blood flow returns to them. I feel his hands gently massaging my feet as if trying to alleviate some of the pain and get the circulation going again. Then the tape was pulled from my lips.

I feel him hook a chain between the two cuffs on my ankles. Then he turns away from me. I hear more muffled and hushed tones. Picking up only a few words here and there. I gasped as I heard him say at least I thought I heard him say.

"If you want a piece of this bitch you better remember..."

That was all I could get from their muffled words. My body tensed and tears started to spill down my cheeks. I had been holding my fear inside so they would not see. At the mans words I feared that what belonged to Master would be violated.

I was then picked up and laid upon some sort of padded bench or table. I couldn't quite tell. Though I struggled they were too strong for me. One held me down while the other disconnected the chains then clipped my wrist to something that kept them taught and spread wide apart.

Finally finding my voice; as the fear had stolen it.

"Please, please let me go. If it's money you want I will get it. Please don't touch me, don't hurt me, I beg of you."

Suddenly something is forced in my mouth keeping me from being able to talk. It's hard and round with little holes in it. A strap runs from the ball to the back of my head and is held in place by a buckle. My eyes go wide beneath the blindfold. I panic as I have always hated gags and Master never used them on me. I start straining hard against the bonds at my wrists to no avail. I can't get free. Two sets of rough hands grab my ankles and unclip them. I start to kick out at my abductors; kicking as hard as I can. I hear a snarl as my bare foot makes contact with one of them. My feet are yanked apart hard from each other and held firm. They are placed in what feels like stirrups, then the leather cuffs of my ankles are clipped to the stirrups.

I feel the knife again, the flat of it pressed against my stomach, suddenly I hear the fabric of my shirt being cut away and feel the cool air upon my flesh as the fabric falls from my body. I cry out but the gag muffles my cries. Next my bra is cut from me. My firm rounded breasts revealed to them. I want so bad to cover myself but am not able to. My nipples grow taught from the cool air within the room. My bra is destroyed, the beautiful one Master bought me last year. Tears sting my eyes as I realize there is nothing I can do to stop these men.

I hear a gasp escape the lips of one of the men. Fingers snake out and pinch my nipples roughly and massage my breasts none too gently.

"Those are the most delicious looking boobs I've seen on a bitch in years!"

My body shudders as I try to will myself invisible. At least I can't see the look of lust on the mans face.

They make easy work of cutting the rest of my clothing off till I lie naked and exposed before them. As the last of my clothes are cut from my body. The one that commented about my breasts stops and touches my flesh in different places. Suddenly I feel two fingers thrust deep into my pussy. I cry out as the friction causes pain. I feel the fingers yanked from me. I sigh in relief, but I still lay there exposed completely to them both. My cheeks flushed red with humiliation.

I hear them step away from me and again the muffled voices then one of them leaves the room. Then there is silence for what seemed like forever. My chest heaves up and down as I try to gasp air into my lungs. Panic has set completely in. I felt a hand then gently run through my hair. I started to shake my head trying to get away from the touch. Why were they doing this to me. I lay there on this table arms and legs spread wide; completely naked, completely vulnerable. I realized at that moment that my life was in their hands. That there was nothing I could do to stop them in whatever plans they had for me.

Then I heard it; the light hum of something. He trailed it over my flesh. Starting at my cheek then working his way down over my chest circling each of my nipples. Circling my nipples with the humming vibrator over and over again till I thought I would loose it. I fought against what he was doing in my mind. I tried to take my mind away from this place away from his touch. He kept the rubber vibe moving over me and my body shuddered in need and yet I still did my best to fight the building desires within. No one had touched me except my Master since I had met him. This was not only my body he was violating he was violating what belonged to Master.

The vibe insistently moved lower till its humming was running over my mound, then lower to my lips. I tried to shrink away from it but there was no where to go. I was strapped in well to this table. He held it to my clit, rubbing it lightly in circles as the vibrator hummed over my pearl. My mind fought against feeling any pleasure from what he was doing to me. He pressed harder with the vibrator against my clit, picking up speed with him rubbing it over my senstive nub.

Then two of his fingers went on either side of my clit and pulled back the hood. Exposing the most sensitve part of my clit. He held the vibe there and turned it on high. I could tell he wanted to break my will, to make me give in and to cum. My body broke out in a sweat as I fought against the impending explosion. He pressed the vibrator harder against my completely exposed clit and leaned down and bit the tip of my nipple. My body began to wreath, there was no holding it back. I came hard flooding the table I was laying upon. He laughed as I came, a satisfied laugh that he had broken my resolve not to cum. I turned my head in humiliation as my betraying body came for this man.

After my orgasms had ended he spread my lips with two of his fingers. I nearly jumped at his touch. The vibe was held at my opening of my now sopping wet pussy for a mere moment before it was rammed deep and hard inside me, buried to the hilt within my body. I cried out; but again my cries were muffled and I was choking with sobs.

With one hand he held the vibe within me and put a belt around my waist. Then he placed strap and pulled it tight. It must of been looped on the back of the belt he placed around my waist. He brought the strap up between my legs and cinched it tight so the vibe couldn't slide out. The strap bit painfully into my ass crack and the sensitive lips and swollen clit. The strap kept the vibe set deep within me. But I felt something hard pressing against my clit as well. He tapped the leather strap over my clit and suddenly something vibrated to life. I groaned against my gag as the two vibes were working on my most sensitive areas.

I felt cool air enter the room and knew the other man had returned. For a time it felt as if they were just sitting watching and waiting for my reaction as I fought against the tides of pleasure that were threatening to overtake me. My mind screamed no; but my betraying slutty body screamed yes. All the while I kept thinking of how Master would be hurt by this. Of how destroyed I would be if I ever was able to see Masters face again.

A long time had passed and I had managed to fight back the building need to cum. I could hear them talking quietly but again I couldn't understand what they were saying or discern their voices. I heard one of them get up and move, moving closer to me then suddenly I felt two hard pinches on my nipples and my body wreathed. It broke my concentration on not cumming. I cried out in humiliation and my body's betrayal as I came hard yet again.

My slutty fucking cunt was cumming by another's touch again. Tears streamed down my cheeks and I moaned like an animal as the tidal wave over took me from deep within. I could feel my cum soaking the leather and the leather loosened some from my pussy. Then his hands were on the strap tightening it more, driving the dildo deeper into my betraying cunt and the hard nub of what ever was torturing my clit pressed harder against me. The leather bit painfully into my soft sensitive flesh. I cried out though my body was still cumming.

I heard movement then I felt it. Four hands upon my body; moving everywhere over me. Pinching and squeezing my nipples. Then there were hot mouths upon my breasts. Biting lightly then sucking hard as the lips covered my areolas. More hands caressed my flesh as my body wreathed in orgasm after orgasm. Wait there were more then four hands but I had lost track by now. I couldn't count all the hands upon my body. I felt my juices pooling at the crack of my ass. I felt my body consumed by an inferno of lust. There was no stopping what they were doing to me and no way to get my body to stop responding. I felt someone kneel next to my head and heard a voice I didn't recognize.

"I am going to take out this gag bitch and so help you, if you bite or fight this at all I will make you pay! Do you understand bitch?"

Nodding my head I acknowledge his words. The gag was then removed from my mouth. I stretched my lips and jaw trying to alleviate some of the stiffness from the gag being in place for so long. I felt something click and the part my head was laying on tilted down almost painfully.

A huge rock hard cock was pressed against my lips.

"Open your fucking whores mouth bitch!"

I did as I was told and my body trembled in fear. The huge hard cock was then shoved in my mouth. A hand went to either side of my head twisting in my hair. I whimpered at the invasion of the huge cock and the pain from the fingers twisting in my hair. But I knew better to do anything other then I was told.

"Suck me bitch and suck me good or I will whip your pussy till you are begging me to let you suck me like the little cock whore you are."

I cried but started sucking his cock. Trying to do my best not wanting to get my pussy whipped. Master had never used a whip on me. I shuddered at the thought. Who were these men that were doing this to me. Before I could think much more about it, he rammed his cock hard and deep into my mouth. Forcing me to swallow him or choke and gag. I started to gag a few times and his fingers tightened painfully in my hair. I forced my throat to relax and let him slide deep down into my throat, swallowing around his hard shaft knowing that no man could resist this and maybe if I made him cum he would stop.

The hands were still all over my body pinching and taunting my nipples as the vibes brought me to orgasm one right after the other. My body was straining against its bonds as I came over and over again, not being able to stop the tidal waves from consuming me. He was fucking my mouth hard and fast, Sliding deep into my throat when I felt him imbed himself all the way down my throat and his hot thick cum exploded in my mouth and down my throat. I couldn't breath. I was gasping trying to get air as he held deep inside my throat. Stream after stream of his thick cum pulsing into my stomach.

My body was wreathing as the explosions were cumming too fast and hard. My breath gone from my body. Suddenly there was nothing no sound, no touch, no nothing. I came to with a gasp as cold water was thrown on my body.

"Wake up bitch! You can't get out of this by passing out!"

He yanked on my hair to emphasize his point. I cried out against the pain. Suddenly I realized I had been turned over onto my stomach while I must of been passed out and still I was bound. The vibes still hummed insistently inside of me. I knew I couldn't fight them; the vibes, the hands, the men that were touching me and taking what was not theirs.

I don't know how long I had been passed out. I don't know how much time had passed. I knew my pussy was swollen and sore and my clit was ultra sensitive the vibes mixing pain and pleasure within me. I was cumming again and again as the vibrators continued to do their job. My orgasms were growing painful as the intensity climbed.

It wasn't but a few moments I had to try to take in all of what had transpired since my passing out. Suddenly a flogger came down upon my back. Slowly at first but with each strike building harder and faster. My body arched at each strike as the man brought the flogger down upon my flesh. The tempo of the flogger strikes pushing my body further. I groaned at each strike feeling the tails of the leather slapping hard against my ass cheeks and back. Someone pulled my hair over one shoulder to expose my back even more. I heard the sounds of many in the room as if I was on display for their viewing pleasure.

I heard someone jacking off not even a foot away from me. Moments later I felt his hot cum hit my buttocks as he came from the show the men were putting on at my expense. Then there was another cumming, shooting his cum on me. Suddenly I felt cum spraying all over my body as the flogger kept pace not missing a beat. As the flogger hit the wet cum upon my back and buttocks the pain grew and so did the molten lava that corsed through my veins. I don't know how many times I was cum on, but I felt the hot sticky cum upon me in many places. I was cumming harder not only from the vibes but from the flogger strikes. The world seemed to spin out of control as my sluts body seemed to feed on what was being done to me.

Suddenly, the flogger stopped and I felt someone move between my spread legs, the leather strap was pulled painfully out of the way but still held the vibes in place. Then I felt the press of his cock against my star. It was slick with all the cum that so many had exploded upon me. His cock slid into my tight hole, slowly at first. I cried out in pain and humiliation; he must of decided to let me adjust to the invasion.

Then he pushed all the way in and held there for a few moments. He started reaming my ass with his throbing hard cock. Unmercifully he fucked me as hands moved over my cheeks and another cock entered my mouth. I was being fucked from both ends and the double penetration had my brain spinning as the pleasure was more intense then I had ever known. I was being filled so damn completely. It hurt with his thick cock fucking my ass so hard. The vibrator was not small that was embedded deep inside me, it filled me completely. His fingers bit hard into my hips as I heard his grunts of pleasure. Muffled moans escaped my lips as the other fucked my mouth. I felt the cock in my mouth hitting the back of my throat and panic echoed in my brain as I feared I would be gagged again to the point of not being able to breathe. I felt their hands, so many hands all upon my body as I was being fucked like a slutty little whore. They both shoved deep within me at the same time and I felt them explode in my ass and down my throat. My body exploded again and again in unison with them as the vibes and the deep ass fucking did their jobs. Rocketing me over the edge of sanity and the molten lava flowed forth from my cunt.

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