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 awoke in a dark grungy room without windows and single lightbulb in the ceiling that gave off a dim eerie light. My abductor had put a black bag over my head in the van and driven me to this location where he left me  for hours. I was naked, hand cuffed to the wall, and had no idea where I was. I surveyed the room and saw whips and paddles hanging on the wall and bottles of lube on the nearby table. I pinched myself, ‘please let this be a bad dream.’  

A few minutes later, the door opened, and my abductor stepped into the room. He was wearing black boots and black pants but was shirtless displaying his muscular hairy chest and arms beneath his full brown beard and short hair. “There’s my little slave,” he purred.

I was terrified. “W-what do you want?” I stammered as he walked closer.

“Your obedience,” he said with a smile. “Be obedient and maybe you can go home sooner than you think.”

I shuddered, still unsure of what he wanted to do to me.

He unzipped his pants to pull out his limp cock. Then he took a seat and a few feet away and sprawled his legs. “Satisfy me,” he demanded.

I assumed he wanted me to suck his cock, but I didn’t want to do what he said so easily. Maybe if he realized I was difficult he’d let me go. I didn’t move and gave him a scowl.

He didn’t say a word but instead got up and grabbed a black dog collar and leash from the wall with the whips. He pinned my face to the floor as he strapped the dog collar around my neck. Then he returned to his position in the chair and yanked me toward him with the leash. Unless I wanted the collar to strangle me I had no choice but to crawl toward him. Once I was between his legs, he gave me a hard slap across the face. “Now do as I say and don’t make me get my tools.”

With my face still stinging from the slap, I didn’t want to find out what his tools were. So, once he flung his limp dick against my mouth. I obeyed and stuck it in my mouth. His dick grew larger and larger until it was about eight inches. Once it was stiff, he pushed my head down his cock, but I reflexively pulled up and gagged. My throat was not used to having cock in it, but I had a feeling that would change today. He shoved my head harder down on his cock and this time he didn’t let me up. My tongue gradually gave way to his cock and it slowly sank deeper down my throat until I couldn’t breathe. I started to flail but he calmly repeated, “breath through your nose.” I did as he said and he sank his cock down my throat as far as it could go until my lip touched the hair on his balls. Then, he let me up as my saliva slobbered over his dick and I gasped for air. “Good boy. Now, faster.”

He’d hardly let me get a few breaths before he stuffed his cock in my mouth again and this time held my head still as he thrusted his cock in and out of my throat. When he finally stopped, he threw me down as I gasped for air. “Now you know how to deepthroat. Say, ‘Thank you daddy.’”

“Thank you daddy,” I said short of air.

“Louder!”

“Thank you daddy!”

“Good boy. Now for our final lesson of the day you’re going to take my whole cock up your ass.”

I gulped. My ass was still sore from the pain of last time.

He stood me up and leaned me over until my face was on the table and my ass in the air. I heard the sounds of him lubing and stroking his cock. This time, there was no gentle licking or fingering of my ass and he immediately stuck his wet head in. I let out a moan. He went slowly and thrusted his cock deeper and deeper. I yelped. He stopped and the next thing I felt was a paddle slap my ass.

“No screaming. I only want to hear moaning. Relax and enjoy my cock in your ass.”

He thrusted his cock deeper and deeper until it felt like it was hitting my stomach. I gritted my teeth not to earn another painful paddle slap. But once his entire shaft was in my ass and his balls rested on my stinging cheeks, he slapped my ass again anyway. “Good boy.”

He pulled his cock out then thrusted it back and forth at a slow pace. After a few minutes of this I began to enjoy the feeling as my ass adapted to the size of his cock. I think he kept going because he liked the sound of my moans.

Then, he pulled out and ordered me to get on my knees facing him. As his dick rested on my chin and I looked up at him expectantly he said, “You’ve been a good boy today, now open wide for your reward.”

I accepted his dick into my mouth and a few moments later his warm thick load burst into my mouth. He moaned and thrusted his cock slowly back and forth into my mouth. This was the first time I’d tasted cum but as I watched him moan in pleasure, I relished the taste in my mouth and swallowed all of his salty goodness.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you daddy,” and this time I meant it.

He walked out of the room and left me in the same position as before, naked and handcuffed to the wall. But the feeling of his cock in my ass and taste of cum in my mouth lingered. As I looked at the closed door, I caught myself yearning for him to return.