The Abduction

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

I lay on the dirty floor in my dark cell with a single light bulb in the ceiling lighting the bare walls. Judging by my marks on the wall, today would mark one year since I’d been in captivity. However, I’d been in captivity so long that I was no longer angry for being held captive and had grown to enjoy my daily sessions with my captor. It was an exciting stimulus from the boredom, and the only time I felt intense emotion all day. He let me roam free in my room but all I could do was watch gay porn tapes he left me, play with myself with the toys in the room, or do bodyweight workouts to take care of my body. I’ll admit I’d been conditioned to look forward to seeing my captor, but he made me feel so good that I wasn’t complaining.

Creak. My ears perked up as the door slowly opened. A large silhouette walked through the door. Daddy entered the light wearing nothing but a leather cock harness and black leather boots and held a black whip. I could hardly contain my excitement as I crawled over to him like a dog as he’d trained me to do.

“Is my slave ready for my cock?”

“Yes daddy,” I crooned as I held my mouth open in front of him on all fours.

He wasted no time and gave me what I wanted. His soft foreskin touched my lips as he slowly inserted my cock in my mouth. I sucked up and down the shaft just the way he liked, until he was ready to deepthroat me. He held my head still and thrusted his cock in and out of my throat, going deeper with each thrust. Then he slammed his cock balls deep in my throat and held it there. I couldn’t breath but I was proud to be able to take all of Daddy’s big dick. He finally pulled out and a slobber of spit fell to the floor as I caught my breath. But I went back for more and sucked and licked his hairy balls. 

“Let me see if your hole is ready.” He twisted me over, threw me on the bed, and stuck a wet finger in my hole. After brief resistance, he could slide his entire middle finger in my hole. Then he stuck two and three fingers in with ease. “Very good, you’re ready.” Next, he cuffed my hands and feet to the bed, so I was spread eagle with my hole available to him. I heard him lathering the lube on his big cock and waited with anticipation.

I yelped as he stuck his penis in with no warning and with no patience. He must want to be rough today since he usually does everything at a slow pace. Then he pounded my pussy balls deep over and over. It was painful since my hole didn’t get time to stretch to his thick dick, but it was good pain.

“You like that?”  

“Yes daddy”

I’m going to have to make it harder, it’s too easy for you.” He spanked my ass hard with his hand, then repeatedly with his left hand then right. I squealed with each spank. “Oh don’t tell me you’re in pain from these spanks, you need to be taught a lesson in pain.” He pulled his dick out of my butt and went to get his black leather whip.

Whap! He swung and hit my cheeks. I shrieked in pain. “Quiet!” Whap! I gritted my teeth and tried not to shout. The whip was far more painful than his hand and I just tried to endure the onslaught. After a few more whips, my cheeks went numb. He noticed I wasn’t responding as much and he immediately shoved his dick in my hole and thrusted with more ferocity than before. He pushed my head in the pillow to muffle my screams as he pummeled me relentlessly. Tears welled in my eyes with pain as the inside and outside of my ass went numb.

After what felt like eternity he slowed down to a stop. He uncuffed my hands and feet and flipped me over to face him. He crawled over me and whispered in my ear, “Good boy.” Then he kissed me. I loved it when he kissed me. Although I was mad that he put me through so much pain, his lips were so soft that I forgave him. His tongue played with my tongue, and we swapped spit. He sucked on my neck and nipples as I embraced the bliss.

Following the brief kissing intermission, he helped me to my feet and slammed me into the wall. I stood face first against the wall as he lifted my leg to get a better vantage point for penetration. He stuck his head in my hole then slowly slid his entire cock in. That was the last time he went slow. He rammed my hole over and over with speed. I cried out but he put his hand over my mouth to stifle my protests. He pounded me from all angles and, in my squirming, we dropped to the ground as I couldn’t escape his incessant pounding.

When he finally stopped my hole was on fire. But he laid me on my back and sucked my dick. This appeared to be my reward for the rough housing of the day because he rarely gave me a blowjob. I cherished it and closed my eyes as he sucked me off. When I was ready to burst, he made me cum on his dick. And after I’d finished, he stuck his dick covered with cum into my mouth and thrusted his cock in my mouth until he was ready to ejaculate. His warm sweet load filled my mouth and I swallowed it with pleasure.

“Thank you daddy,” I said at the end as my ritual.

He grinned and put his thumb on my lips. “Today is our one-year anniversary, and I only keep my boys for one year so today is the day I let you go.” Despite the fact that he’d first snatched me against my will a year ago, or the painful poundings he put me through, or boredom in my cell. When I thought about leaving and entering the real world I was scared because I knew daddy would keep me safe and satisfied.

“I don’t want to go daddy!” I pleaded.

“You’ve gotten too good at taking my dick and I want someone else I can mold. You must go now so I can find my next boy,” he said and threw a bag over my head. I resisted but he cuffed my hands and feet and threw me into a van. After a bit of driving, he opened the trunk door, took the bag off my head, and threw me naked out into the dirt. 

I squinted at the bright light which was the first real sunlight I’d seen in a year. After my eyes adjusted, I saw I’d been in the same van he’d first kidnapped me with. But once I made this realization, the van started to peel off. I got up and ran after it. “No daddy no! Come back!” I shouted through tears. Once the van had driven off, it was then that I noticed he’d dropped me off next to a warehouse, where a group of older men were watching me.

“Hey boy, need some help? We’ll treat you real well. Why don’t you come on over?” One said with a smile as he stroked the dick imprint in his pants.

With no other choice, I walked over to them in search of a new daddy.