Miss Universe Abducted Ch. 01

"No! Please! Oh god, not that. Look, let me suck you. I'll let you shove that magnificent cock down my throat and suck it so hard until you gush in my mouth. Let me do that," Raja urged. But it was no use. Majid's henchman teasingly stroked Raja's clit, then lovingly palmed her tits, flicking his fingers across her nipples as they pebbled up for him.

He stared longingly at her pussy, which Raja abruptly realized was wet and dripping with arousal. "Mmm. Look at these pouting pussy lips. This delicate, exposed flower...just waiting to be FUCKED and brutalized," Bassam said with a sigh, tracing his fingers along her sex as she bit her lip and tried not to moan. The sight of Bassam's long, hard cock WAS sort of hot...an instinctual feminine side of her found that much impossible to deny.

Bassam glanced at his boss, and Majid nodded knowingly.

"Yes, look at the little cunt. She's creaming up already in anticipation of a good, savage fuck. It's what her body was MADE to do. Go ahead, Bassam. Give her a taste of your man meat. Fuck her and make her SCREAM."

"No, please. I don't want that," Raja protested. But her body betrayed her. The girl's traitorous snatch was dripping with fluid as Bassam gently pressed his egg shaped tip between her labia and stroked her clit with his free hand. His other hand he placed around her neck, locking her head in place as his cock slowly pushed forward, exploring her heated depths inch by agonizing inch. The sexy young Miss Universe contestant moaned, her young body feeling every inch of the invasion.

Her tight pussy had never felt so full. So STUFFED. As if a baseball bat was raping her pussy instead of a cock. She moaned, long and low and deeply, as Bassam began to establish a rhythm, deeply plowing her love slit with powerful thrusts.

"Uuuhhhh...Ahhh...Oooohhhh yes, little slut. Your pussy welcomes me. I can feel you wet and oily stuffed with your rapist's cock. Shove your hips to meet my thrusts, bitch. Do it!"

Raja found that she already was, with what little wiggle room she had with her wrists cuffed and ankles bound. Her body was sizzling with arousal. She looked down at the huge cock filling her and couldn't help feeling horny as the man began to fuck her faster and faster, plunging his hard shaft into her core.

She bit her lip, moaning louder, ashamed and disgusted with herself. "Yes, Sir! Yes Master! Please, oh god...please fuck me! Rape me so hard!" She couldn't believe these awful words coming out of her own mouth. This was an atrocity, a brutal rape...not lovemaking. Yet the way Bassam dominated her cunt, slamming his cock so fast through her wetness, it was somehow awakening a different side of her...

'Two seconds ago I was begging them not to rape me. Now look at me!' Raja thought, torn between tears and the feverish heat coming off her loins. She was suddenly aware of Ajihk pushing Keiko off of him and then grasping Keiko by the neck, yanking her to the bed and shoving her face-down near Raja at a perpendicular angle.

Ajihk proceeded to resume his rape of the beautiful Japanese girl, fucking her doggy style on the bed. Seeing this, Bassam twisted Raja's face to her right, growling another sadistic command.

"Kiss your slut friend. Do it! I want to see you two bitches kissing like long-lost lovers."

Ajihk chimed in even as his cock pounded Keiko's sensitive snatch. He slapped Keiko's butt cheeks hard, making her groan as he hissed, "You heard my brother's word. Do what Bassam says if you want to live, little cunts."

Desperately Raja turned her face to see Keiko's tormented expression. The two gorgeous girls kissed each other deeply, tongues intertwining as they muffled one another's moans in the throes of their simultaneous fucking. Raja moaned louder as Bassam's cock vanished completely inside her, and the man groaned as her cunt squeezed him like a heavenly glove.

"Mmmm. Now this is special, isn't it?" Majid said with approval, watching the double rape. "Two hot pussies having their cunts rammed full of cock! But we can make it more interesting I think." Rummaging around in his chest of sex toys and torture devices, the wealthy sheikh drew out two vibrating butt plugs. Carefully he lubricated each one with melon-scented oils. Now he reached under Bassam and Raja's seesawing coitus just long enough to wedge the buzzing plug in Raja's anus.

"What are you doing? Ahhhhh no, it hurts!" Raja squealed, unable to believe the sensations assaulting her as the wall between her pussy and anus received the full brunt of so much friction. The ache in her ass lessened after a little while, replaced incredibly enough by pleasure. The double penetration of both her tight holes was already sending the stricken young woman toward a mind-erasing orgasm.

Meanwhile Majid had Ajihk pull out his cock just long enough to embed the same type of plug in Keiko's anal crevice, watching with delight as it whirred to the sound of the girl's intensifying groans.

"Oooohhhh god, what did you put in my ass?" Keiko whined. Soon her cadence of grunts returned with the rhythm of forward thrusts as Ajihk resumed fucking her pussy as brutally as he knew how. The constant slaps of Ajihk's penetrations, his testicles slapping against the backs of her thighs, was testimony to his savagery.

Majid was not finished though. He took the five-tailed whip and slammed it across Keiko's back again and again and again even as she kept kissing her fellow captive while being brutally pounded from behind. The poor Japanese girl could only beg half-intelligibly for mercy as Raja's tongue explored her mouth.

"Plsssss...nnnn...mmmmoooorre...Ahhhhhh!!" Keiko squealed.

"You lazy cunts need more motivation. First the Turkish bitch fails to swallow all of my cum and now the Japanese cunt does only half-hearted kissy fluff. I want to see some real passion and desperation here, my little cunts. You are supposed to be putting on a SHOW for me!" Majid's ominous words put a spike of fear in Raja's heart. 'Oh god what's he going to do now?' she wondered.

"Master, I'm kissing her. Please don't hurt her more. Mmmm, and I love being fucked by my other Master too." She now looked into Bassam's cruel eyes. "Sir, thank you for fucking my horny pussy. Oooohhhh...fuck me...fuck me," Raja moaned to Bassam, thinking frantically - 'How else can I possibly please these brutal men?'

She soon found her answer, though it wasn't the one she hoped for. Even as Bassam thoroughly raped her young pussy, driving his cock like a battering ram through her moistening folds, he began to choke off her air flow bit by bit. She struggled and squirmed in her bonds, naked and spread-eagled and utterly helpless.

"Uggkkk...ugkkkk...Plsssss!!" Raja choked as Bassam growled.

"I like my bitches struggling. Now come for me. Come for me, you worthless cunt or I'll flay your pussy with the whip." Raja tried to come. She tried to focus on the pleasure flowing through her loins, which wasn't insignificant. But Bassam's pressure was also adding a tightening edge to her body, making it difficult to reach the precipice. She wanted to orgasm so badly. Her eyes squeezed shut and she focused on the riot of sensations - the assault of stimuli which embodied the plug whirring away nonstop in her ass and Bassam's hard shaft driving toward her womb like a spear.

Mercifully it came - rolling through her like an unstoppable wave. She gushed hard on her rapist's cock even as it stuffed her full, coating it with her juices as her body's spasms shook the mattress. Her eyes flew up in her head and her body screamed MORE! MORE!! as her juices flooded the bed sheets and made even Bassam's balls sticky with her fragrance.

The big muscular Arab groaned a release of his own, still holding Raja firmly by the neck in his vicelike grip as the eruption came, his testicles emptying their cargo deep inside her thoroughly pulverized cunt. The butt plug was the icing on the cake, its myriad sensations adding to Bassam's twitching manhood still inside her to send her into a double orgasm, more pleasure endorphins flooding her naked, young body.

By the time Bassam had collapsed, totally spent, on top of Raja she was exhausted and in a total daze. She could feel Bassam's sticky fluid dripping from her despoiled snatch. She had never felt so dirty...or so alive. Yet she could hardly breathe with the brute splayed on top of her, his chiseled chest crushing her breasts and making each breath come out as a wheeze.

"Please Master...it's hard to breathe," she begged.

Slowly Bassam roused himself, sliding off the bed and admiring his handiwork. Raja's widespread legs formed a V with a sticky, thoroughly raped pussy as its nexus. The excess mixture of male cum and cunt cream stained the sheets and glistened like a string of fine jewels from the bottom of her sex down the crack of her ass.

Majid leaned over to yank out the butt plug and to idly stroke his thumb across Raja's clit, admiring the hot, sexy, and thoroughly depraved mess for what it was - a timeless and to him at least - exquisite embodiment of male dominance. "Look at this little cunt...all gooey and nasty. Such a dirty little slave. I think she needs punishment for not coming soon enough. Don't you agree, Bassan?"

"Nooooo!" Raja moaned, coming to her senses as Majid retrieved an unseen object and slammed the five tailed whip between her legs. A brutal rhythm began, the loud whoosh of the whip ending with a series of brutal smacks that echoed throughout the dungeon room. Raja's agonized moans, particularly because her pussy was so sensitive after Bassan's ruthless fucking, broke Keiko's heart to hear.

'At least that's not me though' Keiko thought to herself. By comparison she almost enjoyed the straightforward rape of her own pussy, Ajihk's continual thrusts savage yet rhythmic and mercifully predictable. She moaned as her hands clenched, solidly pushing backward to capture his cock inside her slit. Did he notice how well she was cooperating? Keiko hoped he did.

"See what your friend gets for not obeying fast enough. You want that to be you, bitch?" Ajihk hissed.

"No, Master. No! I'm being good. What else do you want me to do?"

"First you get a reward." Ajihk roughly pulled out the plug from Keiko's ass.

"Now, take THIS! Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!" Ajihk's cum came roiling from his loins, surging through Keiko's pussy like a swollen river. No sooner had he spent himself, with a hand covering the girl's snatch to keep it all from spilling out, he turned to Majid. "May I have the knife please?"

"Certainly," Bassam replied with gleaming eyes.

Keiko trembled before sighing with relief as Ajihk cut the ropes to free her wrists. No sooner had he freed her hands, though, he was already pulling her onto the bed and barking a new command.

"Now straddle the brunette cunt's face with your cum-soaked twat and make her clean out your pussy. If she does a good job maybe I'll convince Lord Majid to stop whipping her sopping cunt."

"Yes Master!" As appalling as the order was, Keiko was almost glad that she might be able to help end Raja's latest torment. She enthusiastically sat her dripping snatch onto Raja's face, pressing her pungent sex onto the girl's nose and mouth as she reached out her newly freed hands to steady herself.

"Lick my pussy, sweetie. Hurry, we have to please them," Keiko urged. Getting the hint despite the depravity of the situation and through the haze of pain with the whip slapping against her sore sex, Raja greedily lapped at Keiko's love hole. Soon the sound of Raja slurping on her fellow slave's sex filled the room, masked only by the loud smacks of Majid's whip with its relentless rhythm. Raja's tongue worked feverishly, scooping out the rivulets of Ajihk's gooey seed and Keiko's fluids. This cocktail had a slightly sweet taste to it, more pleasing than the mixture with Majid's cum earlier.

Raja tried to pretend she was eating some kind of delicacy. She focused on the taste and not the fine fuzz of pubic hair pressed against her mouth, or the sickening reality of the rapist's cum she was swallowing. Slowly the intervals between whippings grew longer. Raja took this as encouragement, redoubling her efforts to lave and lick out Keiko's ruined pussy. Soon she had slurped out the sticky folds of her fellow captive so thoroughly that it glistened only with her own saliva.

"Mmm-hmm sweetie. Keep licking me. Just like that. Oooohhh, you have a tongue that was made to lick pussy." Keiko couldn't believe she was verbalizing her arousal so brazenly. She also realized too late that she was grinding her slick folds into Raja's face much harder than necessary. Her slickening slit was moistening on its way to climax, and the Japanese girl suddenly found herself not caring about the men who hungrily watched them.

Raja kept licking for a while longer, but she was appalled by her fellow captive's increasing lust. Between licks she tried to protest. "Please, I've already cleaned out your pussy. You don't have to do this. AAAAIIIIII!!"

SMACK. Majid's whip came down hard on Raja's sensitive cunt lips, sending a bolt of pain through her loins.

Just then, shocking herself even more, Keiko leaned back, pinching both of Raja's nipples hard and saying with a husky tone. "Did I tell you to stop, sweetie? Put that tongue in my pussy. Don't you see how much our Masters enjoy watching us?" Keiko tried to rationalize her outrageous behavior by telling herself that this would please their captors more and possibly help both girls' continued survival.

Meanwhile poor Raja's view couldn't take in much more than Keiko's pussy grinding in her face. Still, the beautiful brunette could well envision just what her desperate tonguing of Keiko's sex was doing to the libidos of all three males in the room...and she didn't want a revisiting of Majid's cruel whip. The sexy brunette poured her efforts back into licking not only Keiko's pussy but also by nipping at the girl's exquisite nerve bundle, cajoling and tantalizing it until Keiko's crotch was bucking almost frantically in Raja's face.

"Yes, Mmm...that's it...that's it Raja!!...yes...oh yes...ohh YES!" Keiko squealed, her sweet nectar flooding Raja's nose and mouth as she squirted. Raja moaned as the sweet fluid, surprisingly lovely on the palate, rushed down her throat. The tip of her nose and the sides of her face were sticky with Keiko's satisfied juices as Keiko ground lazily on top of the brunette while fondling her own breasts. "Ooohhh god. That was amazing, Raja. Thank you."

Sheikh Majid and his two men exchanged looks more deadly than throwing knives, if looks could kill.

"Bassam, Ajihk - ready the torture chamber next door. This disobedient Japanese cunt thinks that she can call the shots and CUM without my permission. As for the Turkish bitch..." Majid stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Satisfied apparently by Raja's display of lesbian cunnilingus and swallowing of sexual fluids, Majid finally let up completely on the whip. He forced Keiko off the bed. Then he ran a hand lovingly up and down Raja's flanks before cupping her chin and forcing Raja to meet his chilling gaze.

"Mmmm. Well done, my little fuck-slave. You've earned a respite I think. Don't say that I am not a generous Master." Raja struggled and moaned as Majid suddenly stuffed the cock-shaped rubber ball gag back into her mouth, fastening it tightly around her jaw. "Now you get to rest a while. You can fantasize that that cock gag in your mouth is my penis being lovingly cradled by your tongue. Yes, little slave...I will be back for you later. Until then, enjoy the feel of COCK between your lips!"

Raja's panicked eyes reached out to Keiko as the three men dragged the Japanese captive from the room, inevitably to some other terrifying fate. The gorgeous Raja was left tied and spread eagled across the bed with only the sore, constant throbbing of her brutalized pussy to remind her of past horrors...

And horrors to come.

Keiko's screams soon echoed through the walls from the dungeon chamber beyond, a constant companion for Raja as her imagination gnawed at her. What were those monsters doing to her?

Raja hoped she'd never find out.

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END OF PART ONE.

Final conclusion in PART TWO coming soon.

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I hope you enjoyed the story, even if it was a little on the darker side. Find out if Raja and Keiko manage a way to escape in PART TWO of Miss Universe Abducted, the final conclusion.

Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better!