[MMMF] [Kidnapping] [NC] [Humiliation][Toys] The Long Way Home

[MMMF] [Kidnapping] [huml] [NC] The Long Trip Home

“When will you be home?” you asked. “I’m stopping to pee at the rest stop then I’ll be there as quick as I can.” “Leave your panties behind. You won’t need them anymore tonight.” You warn me to be careful. I was on my way home to meet you after a week away at a seminar and wished my bladder could wait just a bit longer but I wanted to freshen up for you. It was late and I was exhausted after a long day and wanted nothing more than to shed my clothes, wash off this makeup, and crawl into bed with you for some much needed attention. I almost never wear makeup, especially not red lipstick, but I did today and felt pretty sexy in my black skirt and button up blouse, hoping you thought so too. I couldn’t wait for your reaction. I was daydreaming and didn’t notice that there were no vehicles in the lot. I had to use the flashlight on my phone to get to the building, where there was only one light working over the door.

Walking to my car, I wasn’t paying attention to my surroundings. As I reached to open my car door I heard someone behind me so I started to turn around. I felt someone press hisbody into my back, sandwiching me between him and my car. His large hand reached around and covered my mouth as he growled, “not a word or I will make sure you do not enjoy what’s coming to you.” My eyes dart around and the area was deserted. The only light around me was from my flashlight and the car interior. Fuck, I thought, how am I going to get out of this situation?

With his other hand, he pressed the lock button then turned off my flashlight and pocketed my phone. “This may be useful later,” he says. “I’m going to uncover your mouth and you are going to be quiet, understand?” I nod but can’t control the tears, revealing how scared I felt. He pulls out a bandanna, folds it wide enough to cover most of my face then ties it around my head, painfully knotting my hair with it. I cry out, “ahh, that hurt.” “You’re already disobeying me? Oh, I’m gonna have fun with you tonight but I don’t know how much fun it will be for you.”

I hear a vehicle getting closer and can tell that the headlights are shining on us. I stomp on his foot with my heel and begin running toward the sound. I tear off my blindfold to see a large SUV pulling up behind us. My eyes haven’t adjusted to the brightness so I can’t see the driver but I run toward him. The other guy caught up to me, wraps one arm around my waist and the other grabs my neck and squeezes. He turns me around and walks me back to my car as I’m frantically trying to pull his hand off my throat.

“Strike two bitch,” he says as he presses me against my car again. I feel his cock hardening in the small of my back and I give a faint shiver. Two men laugh and I realize they are working together. The bandanna is being pulled back over my face but I’m still being held in place. “You do not want to get to strike three,” another voice says as the his hold on my throat is released. “Yes sir,” I whisper, my throat feeling bruised. Growly guy says, “Good girl. Manners might convince us to let you have fun too.”

My hands are tied together behind my back and I’m walked to the SUV and placed in the back seat. Music is blaring so I can’t hear what’s going on outside the vehicle. I try to use the seat to push my blindfold off but it’s tied very tight. I move my back to the door and try the handle and lock but they’ve turned on the child locks so I’m stuck. I hear only the drivers door open and shut and we begin moving. “Where’s your friend?” I ask, trying to figure out which one is with me but I get no answer.

We travel for what seems like hours as I run through any possible ways to save myself. No phone, no car, no money, no way out. I keep trying to ask questions but receive no answers except the radio volume turned up. The vehicle finally stops and I begin to panic. I don’t know where I am or who is with me. It’s almost completely dark wherever we are, the only light coming from a light pole we are walking away from. Driver guy asks, “Why didn’t you gag her? I had to listen to her the whole way.” Growly voice says, “I didn’t want her jaws to get worn out just yet.” Where’d he come from, I thought. He obviously wasn’t in the SUV with us.

A door is opened and I’m pushed inside, stumbling across the threshold. My knee hits what feels like an end table as I catch my balance. I lean up against the driver so I won’t fall, as his hardness pokes me in the side. “See, she knows who’ll satisfy her tonight.” “Shut up and bring her down the hall.” He puts his hand in the small of my back to push me along but then his hand begins to wonder further down, cupping my ass. “Fuck, really? No way,” he exclaims as his hand slips under my skirt, finding no panties but feeling the results of my earlier daydreaming. “This bitch is already wet. You really like your men to take charge, don’t ya? I asked you a question!” He turns to face me and pushes a fat finger forcefully into my dripping pussy. “No,” I exclaim trying unsuccessfully to cross my legs but instead I have pushed his finger further into my pussy. I hang my head tearful, knowing that my body is also going to deceive me. “You ought to feel this,” he tells Growly. “She’s so wet but still unbelievably tight around my finger. This is going to be a night none of us are able to forget.”

He retracts his finger and pushes it into my mouth telling me to lick it clean. “Damn, she’s got one hell of a tongue too man.” He walks me on down the hall, our footsteps are echoing on the hard floors. I smell the faint smell of saw dust and wonder where I’ve smelled that before. Our footsteps suddenly become silent. We must be in a carpeted room. I’m trying to map out where I am so if I get the chance I know how to get out. I hear the unmistakable squeak of a bed. The driver tells me to play nice and he’ll untie my hands. “Please,” I say. “I’ll try to obey.” “If you know what’s good for you you’ll do more than try,” growly guy mocks.

My hands are untied and I feel large hands from behind me running up and down my back and sides, pulling and squeezing my ass. Another set of hands begin to roam over my neck, chest, and just short of my pussy. My hands hang at my sides, fists tight, as if to contradict what the rest of my body was screaming.

It had been a frustrating week. You had asked specifically for me to masturbate at least three times a day while I was gone but I was not allowed to cum. By day four I was incredibly turned on all day, so glad my bra didn’t give away my erect nipples and my makeup hid the constant flush of my cheeks. By the end on day five, I practically ran to my car to start the long drive home so I could jump you and get the release my body was begging for.

The driver and growler walked me backwards and I felt the growler sit back on the bed with me standing between his legs. I was turned around and pushed down to my knees and heard the unmistakable sound of his pants being unzipped. “After feeling you lick my finger, I know you know how a tongue should treat a cock.” I slowly moved my hands up the growler’s leg until I got to his balls. My hands cupped them, pulling on their skin and running my long nails across that sensitive skin.

With a shaky voice I ask, “If I blow you both really well, will you let me go home? I haven’t seen either of you so I couldn’t identify you and I have no idea where I am. This could be our little secret.”
My only answer is the roar of laughter from the two of them. One of them says, “Can you believe the balls on this little girl? She thinks she’s in control.” The other one answers, “Let’s show her how little control she has.” Oh shit…

My head is pushed down to the growler’s cock. “Open your mouth.” I’m shaking with fear and do not comply immediately. The driver kneels behind me and wraps his hand around my throat. “Open your fucking mouth before I open if for you.” I open my mouth and the driver slams my mouth down on the growler’s growing cock. They’re really getting off on this control. The driver’s hands weave into my hair and begins to use my mouth to fuck the other man as my tongue swirls and licks his shaft. It’s not long till I’m choking and gasping for air. Just as I feel I’m about to pass out I’m pulled up to my feet. Growler says, “You weren’t kidding about her tongue. Her mouth might be best fuck I’ve ever had.” For just a moment I feel proud of that compliment but quickly come back to earth, realizing what danger I’m in.

This isn’t some fantasy story my boyfriend and I like to write. I feel the Growler get up and my head is pushed down into the mattress while I’m still standing. He flips up my skirt to discover that I followed your directions. “Good girl,” he whispers. I turn my head because something caught my ear as familiar but just as quickly as I caught it, it was gone as he plunged two fingers hard into my wet pussy. He growls as he furiously fucks me with his hand, and I moan into the mattress. He slides another finger in and I gasp at the fullness. “How else are we going to get your tight pussy ready for our thick cocks?” He then slips his pinky in. Four fingers inside of me and my body is crying out for more as I begin to rock back on his hand. “She’s an eager little thing,” he says as he withdraws his fingers from my stretched pussy. The sudden emptiness snaps me back to reality and I realize just how cold it is in this room.

I am yanked back to my feet by my hair and turned around. Someone kisses me deeply, and I feel their whiskers poking my lips as our tongues twist around each other and then my hair is yanked, pulling me away from that kiss. “Back down on your knees where you belong,” the driver orders. “Open your mouth. Wider,” I’m told. “My cock won’t fit in that tiny opening without a lot of force.” As I start to say please, he slams his cock against the back of my throat and holds it there. “You were warned and now you have to serve the consequences.”

He furiously fucks my throat and feels me begin to close my teeth on him. He pulls out. “You bite me and I’ll return the favor.” I’m sobbing but I’ve no doubt he will so in between sobs I choke out, “I’m sorry but I’m just scared. I just want to go home. My boyfriend is waiting on me and I haven’t seen him in a week. Please let me go home.” My pleas are met with a beat of silence and then my answer is my mouth filled with cock again. I’m pulled up to my feet and there’s that kiss again, deep, almost lovingly, except his large hands are wrapped loosely around my throat, but threatening to tighten at the first sign of disobedience.

The growler steps up against my back, his cock again pushing against my body as he reaches around to unbutton my shirt. The driver’s hands move down to lift my skirt and the growler begins to lick and nip at my throat. My nipples are so hard and I’m ashamed that they so eagerly give away my arousal as my breasts spring free from my bra. I break the kiss as I hang my head in shame. My shirt and bra slide down my arms then to the floor. The growler cups both of my breasts in his hands and roughly pinched my nipples, rolling them between his fingers. The driver slides my skirt to the floor and I’m led to the bed and laid down on my back.

The men each go to opposite sides and restrain my hands in Velcro ties, so tightly pulled that I have no slack. They sit down on each side of me, allowing their hands to wander all over my body. I’m begging them to let me go but my pleas are ignored. Their hands move down to my pussy where one rolls my clit between his finger and the other is exploring inside, finding my g spot. He keeps pressing there as my clit is being rubbed and I spread my legs further for them and begin to moan. “That’s a good girl. When you’re good you get rewarded,” said the driver as an orgasm rolls through my body. I, again, am pleased for the compliment and smile but quickly remember where I am, or rather, remember I have no idea where I am. “I saw that. She’s enjoying herself just like we knew she would,” said the growler first to me then to the driver. “You are much more fuckable when you smile although the crying and begging is a big turn on too. I think she gets enough happy fucks. I’m gonna give her one to remember. He climbs on top of me and plunges balls deep into my pussy. It hurts so bad I scream. The driver says, “Make her scream as loud as you want. No one can here her out here.” He furiously fucks me, pounding my pussy into the mattress. He pulls my legs up over his shoulders and it’s too deep but I can’t go anywhere so I have to take it, albeit not quietly. I couldn’t be quiet right now if my life depended on it.

He says he’s about to cum and he pulls out, spraying all over my chest and stomach. He dismounts and they turn on the tv loudly and leave the room. I lay there trying to listen, to guess when they’re coming back. My answer comes. I feel both arms released and I stretch them to appease the soreness. That relief is short lived because I’m tossed onto my stomach, laying in the growler’s wet cum still on my body. My arms are then pulled over my head and restrained again. I have a bit of slack this time. I hear a snap and feel something cold being poured onto my ass. “No! Please! Anything but that. Seriously ANYTHING!” I cried at my captors. My only answer was the driver’s large hand massaging my butt, sliding up and down my crack, lubricating the only hole not taken tonight. I feel those fat fingers rubbing lube, dipping down into the rim of my asshole. Something small and hard is inserted and I feel lube pushed into the depths of my ass. I feel that fat finger push through the rim to spread the lube around. He withdraws his finger and I feel something cold and hard press into me, a plug. It’s being twisted and slowly slipped down to the base as an uncontrolled moan escapes my throat.

Those strong hands lift me up by the hips and place my pussy in line for his cock. He takes his time pushing into me. He’s larger than the other man and I’m tighter because of the plug. He moans as he finally gets his entire cock into my pussy, bottoming out just as he reached his own limit. I’ve been holding my breath so I couldn’t make a noise but as he begins to thrust I have to breathe and can’t help moaning so loudly. He wraps his hands around my throat, squeezing slightly as he pulls me hard onto his cock over and over again. This feels amazing. Why does it feel amazing? My body is being taken from me. But I can’t help it. I hear something buzzing and the growler reaches under me to place a vibrator directly on my clit. I lose myself in the moment and as I am about to cum a 2nd time screaming, “Please don’t stop!” I am pushed over the edge as is he and we collapse face down on the bed, spent, his cock still inside me. The tv is turned off and I hear the front door close.

My arms are released and my blindfold is removed. “Welcome home baby,” you say as you kiss me deeply, your beard tickling my lips…. again.

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