**My sight returned slowly, darkness surrounded me. The last thing I remembered was swimming in the community pool alone. What caused me to blackout as I had? I rolled from side to my back, groaning as my stiff muscles returned to use. How long was I even out for?**
**My next sense to return was that of feeling. I felt some cylinder object wedging my lips apart, my hands were being squished and the pounding headache making itself known. After attempting to move my hands under from whatever was squishing them, I realized I couldn’t move them very far.**
**I snapped awake, becoming quickly aware of my terrible situation. My hands weren’t being crushed by something, they were being squished under my back. I felt rope against the creamy soft skin of my wrists. The more I fought against the ropes, the more they dug into my skin hurting me.**
**Trying to get my feet under me, I rolled over only to find that my ankles were bound to some kind of metal bar. The bar kept my legs spread a far distance open, granting anyone who might pass by a sight of my cunt. Letting out a feral scream only heightened my fear. The thing that had been spreading my lips apart was a silicone rod, like the one you’d see horses wear.**
**Panicking, I began searching desperately around me. I only found darkness and shattered windows. It must have been well into the night outside. I made another attempt to scream for help but my pleas were muffled enough that no one would notice me, not so long as I remained in this decrepit building.**
**A tingling sensation sparked up my spine after I caught a slight movement in the corner of my eye. I prayed it would be some homeless person who would maybe come to help me. Unfortunately, I was not that lucky.**
**A man in a dark-colored tee-shirt, navy denim jeans and sneakers strode out of the shadows. His face was obscured by a bandana scarf and baseball cap. There were a couple of dark-haired pricks that I could make out on his face that weren’t hidden beneath the bandana. His glasses, thin-framed spotless lens, did little to distort his light blue irises.**
**He looked young, maybe in his early twenties, late teens, judging from his height and attire. My heart raced as the young man knelt at my side. I was too mortified to make any movements as I began to slowly understand the dire situation. This man had to have knocked me out and kidnapped me in the empty gym just as I got out of the pool. His soft hands cupped my chin, forcing me to look into his eyes.**
**“Finally awake huh?” His voice was gruff, much more so then I would expect from a younger guy. “Bout time. I’ve been waiting a while for you to stir sweetie.”**
**“Pmmnphm mmph mm gn,” I pleaded.**
**“Now why would I do that? After all the trouble I went to get you here, I think I deserve a nice show. Wouldn’t you agree?” I shook my head in denial, to which he laughed softly, more like a chuckle.**
**He dropped my chin, letting my face lower to the concrete floor. The mysterious man who kidnapped me moved around me to something that was behind my head. My eyes widened when a video camera on a tripod came into focus and it was pointed directly at me.**
**“Oh come now. I know you’re secretly a slut. The clothes you wear, even that swimsuit, so revealing you asked for this. You’re gonna be my star baby.”**
**“Nnn’ph nn phhnph pmmnphm! Nnphph mmph mm gn!”**
**“Mmm, I love it when you talk like that. It’s so cute barely being able to understand your pathetic cries.”**
**I could only groan and cry now at my miserable predicament. There was no hope of rescue and I was completely at this cruel man’s mercy. He leaned down at my side again, licking my tears off my cheeks. I was revolted, feeling his tongue on my skin was disgusting enough but having it recorded was far more humiliating.**
**“Hmm, other than your tears, you’re not very exciting to torment. We’ll have to fix that.”**
**My captor disappeared into the shadows again, returning a few moments later with a backpack slung over his shoulder. He threw the bag down next to me, digging into the assortment of horrors held within. After a bit of searching, he pulled out a pink leather collar with a heart pendant of silver. Words were carved into the heart that reads “Slut” and I flinched backward trying to crawl away.**
**However, my kidnapper was not having any of that. He tugged me backward and securely wrapped the collar around my neck. I didn’t fight it afraid of angering him and I wasn’t even sure if he was angered by my attempt at fleeing.**
**“You look so much sexier with that on,” He laughed. I blushed furiously at the embarrassing and condescending comment.**
**He went back to his bag of horrors, sifting through its contents until he found a pair of dirty looking panties and a roll of duct tape. After laying the two items on the floor next to me, he went back to the bag searching for something more.**
**Pulling off my glasses and tossing them into the bag, he turned to face me with an evil grin. He grabbed the dirty panties and threw it over my head, leaving the crotch and smelliest part of the underwear over my nose. Before I could make any attempt to dislodge the foul covering, he wrapped layer after layer of the silver tape around my face until most of my lower face was covered in it. The tape had securely held the underwear in place, forcing every breath I took to be a horrible experience.**
**“That’s so much better already. There’s still more to do though.”**
**I wailed in agony at the thought that he wasn’t done making this worse for me. He started by cutting my bikini top down the center, freeing my amply sized breasts. Next, he tugged down my bikini bottom, exposing my already damp cunt. He laughed heavily rubbing his thumb against my cunt causing a moan scream mix to pry free of my disgusting gag.**
**“Wow, you are a slut. You’re getting so turned on. I bet you fantasize about this shit all the time don’t you slut?” I thrashed my head side to side trying to deny his statement but my body was telling an opposite story.**
**“Nnnnnnnnn N’m nnph phmnph!”**
**“God, you’re so hot. You were well worth all the effort I had done to stalk your ass. Took me three weeks to finally find you alone.” He dug a finger between my folds, pressing hard down on my clit. I moaned again for him and I hated every second of it. “That’s it slut, embrace the fun.”**
**“Pmmnphm phphnp phhnph!” I begged.**
**He took my request for freedom as a go-ahead to continue. Flicking and circling my clit only caused this horrible nightmare to be all the more demeaning. The tears were flowing heavily down my cheek as he continued to defile me on camera.**
**“Aww is the poor slut, not having fun?”**
**A stuttered cry was my only answer, to which he shoved three fingers into my pussy. I screeched in surprise at the unwelcome invasion. He didn’t care, instead, he just pumped his fingers in and out of me. My body was reacting naturally but I wished it hadn’t. I was quickly turned on, my whole body feeling like it was on fire.**
**I squirmed under his touch, his fingers now accompanied by the unwelcome pinching and twisting of my sensitive nipples. This only gave more fuel to the fire that was my body’s arousal. I secretly did enjoy this kind of treatment but I didn’t want to enjoy it from him.**
**“You make such lovely sounds slut. And just think, this is only the appetizer. Just wait till I get you home.”**
**I lost my composure at this, crying heavily begging between stuttered moans of pleasure. This nightmare wasn’t going to end, only get so much more. I struggled against my bonds trying to get loose so I could make a run for it. Sadly, my captor had been too careful, ensuring the binds wouldn’t give.**
**“Now, now slut. No trying any of that or else.”**
**Paying him no mind, I kept struggling against my binds. All I accomplished with this was angering him more. He paused his assault of my body, flipping me over on my belly. He took the roll of duct tape and wrapped it over the ropes holding my wrists. Then he crushed my hands into fists and wrapped layer after layer of tape around them making little silver balls. My captor mirrored the treatment to my ankles, securely wrapping layer after layer over my ankle ropes.**
**“Much better. Now I’ll have to punish you properly for your bad behavior.”**
**He capitalized his statement with a harsh spank on my ass. Smack after smack, I was struck repeatedly and after ten or so smacks, my ass was screaming in pain. My captor only cared to stop after maybe an additional twenty smacks to each cheek. He decided to then roll me over on my back, pressing my ass into the concrete while also applying pressure to my clit. A mixture of stinging pain and overwhelming pleasure encompassed me.**
**“Going to be a bad girl again slut?” I shook my head in denial. “That’s a good slut. Learning your place will make this much more enjoyable for you.”**
**He rolled me on my side, pumping his fingers back inside my pussy. His pace was much faster than before. The rate he was going I would cum in moments. I tried my best to resist but my efforts were futile, my orgasm crashing into me like a train. After drawing out the maximum length of my orgasm, he cleaned his hand and stood up straight.**
**“Stay here slut. I’ll be right back.”**
**“*****Fat chance,*****” I thought, struggling to get any part of me free.**
**When he returned, I had made next to no progress at gaining my freedom. The headlights of a car now shone on me, as he packed up his camera. After cleaning up his supplies, he looked at me and smiled evilly.**
**“Time to go home slut.”**
**He grabbed me by slinging his hands under my armpits, dragging me to the back of his car. He quickly popped open the trunk to which I made one final scream for help. For the first time, I cursed being small, allowing him easily to toss me in the trunk.**
**“Enjoy the ride, babe!” He said slamming the trunk shut on me, cementing the beginning of my hellish new life.**
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