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Chapter 3: And I’ll Cry if I Want to
Creak… thump… thump… thump
Footsteps woke me from my nap. It had been a thoroughly mind-numbing day locked in that small basement room. I’d eaten what little food I had been given and after that had mostly laid on the mattress staring out the window near the ceiling, not counting a couple of trips into my tiny bathroom. A small spider had made a web just outside the window, and her silky trap happened to capture an errant fly sometime mid-afternoon, just before I fell asleep. Easily the highlight of the day for both of us, though I couldn’t help but sympathize a bit with the fly given my present state.
The door unlocked and I turned my head to watch it open.
“Evenin’” Rick called as he stepped in the room. The sweatpants from earlier in the day had been replaced by blue jeans, partly hidden behind a large belt buckle in the front. He sported a burgundy collared shirt, and a nice pair of boots, looking every bit like he belonged in a rodeo or some similar place. All he was missing was a black hat. “How was your day?” he asked, surprisingly politely.
“I’m kind of hungry and I’m out of toilet paper” I replied sheepishly, sitting up on the mattress.
Rick smirked and let out a chuckle, “yeah sorry, I’ll restock for you. Never usually come down here much, kinda forgot.” Then he waved his arm for me to follow him. “Come Danny and Maya are here, you already know Danny, er… kinda, but you should meet Maya too. I think she brought something for you; besides there’ll be food upstairs.”
“Oh…” he paused briefly, holding up his hand, “and just so things are clear, everyone who will be here already knows you were kidnapped. They don’t give a shit, maybe they even helped out, so they sure as fucking hell ain’t gonna help you escape. You’re 50 miles from anywhere relevant so running for it is just going to end poorly for you anyway.” He paused for a second and added, “So then, best behavior ya? Or I can’t let you come to these things anymore. This party is all about you though, so let’s go!”
With no urge to remain in the darkened basement I followed him out, up the stairs and into the unknown. Opening the door to the basement Rick led me out into a large well lit kitchen. New appliances gleamed in the bright fluorescent lights and I squinted and blinked as my eyes adjusted. Sitting at a small breakfast bar were a slender black man in a beige suit and a shorter hispanic woman, wearing the same skimpy bikini top and running shorts as myself, only her bikini top was purple instead of yellow. I assumed they were Danny and Maya.
“See I told you she’d live” Rick joked to the two of them as I stood behind him shyly.
“I should hope so, you’ve only had her what? Like 20 hours now?” Danny was smiling, but there was a hint of annoyance in his voice. “Maybe next time we just grab a hooker or something instead of a grad student? We’re damn lucky things went this well. It’s only a matter of time before someone starts missing her.”
“Man you’re the one who said I could choose whoever I wan…” Rick started and then stopped himself. “Hey girls, the stuff is in the pantry, get things setup will ya? Me and Danny need to talk for a bit”
Danny rolled his eyes and shook his head as the two of them left to go into the next room. That left me and Maya alone. I looked worriedly up at her, and she smiled back with a smile that clearly said she understood.
“Here, it’s Rachel right? I brought you some things. These boys don’t know a damn thing about women, so we kind of have to look out for each other.”
With that she grabbed a paper grocery bag and put it on the bar. I walked over and took a peek inside. “Oh my word” I gasped, there was half a bathroom hiding in there. Everything from a couple of brushes, to a razor, a big box of pads and liners of various sizes, some panties that appeared to be in my size, lotion, a couple of washcloths, and the list went on. There was also what looked like a couple of books, pencils, paper, a clipboard, and other miscellaneous things. My eyes welled up a little.
“Thank you, thank you Maya” I blubbered a bit, seeing even such simple things was a relief right now.
“Hey it’s okay” she replied in a sympathetic voice, “I was in your place not long ago, I’m sorry you have to go through this.” Then she laughed a bit “It’s actually Nikki, Maya was my stage name, back before I got caught up with this mess.”
With that she slid down from the stool and came around the table grabbing the bag again and heading to the basement. I suddenly realized she was sporting a sizable baby bump. I inadvertently put my hand to my mouth. “Oh are you…” I started.
“6 months, or so, most likely Danny’s” she replied without missing a beat, obviously I wasn’t the first person to react this way. “He wanted this. It’s just the way things are here.” she added rather bleakly. “Now come on, Tweetle Dee and Tweetle Dum in the other room couldn’t prep a bowl of cereal if their life depended on it. Besides they’ll know if we aren’t keeping busy, let’s chat and work at the same time.”
Surprisingly I actually giggled a bit at her comment and my mood lightened despite my situation. I followed after her as she kept talking.
And we did talk a lot while we brought up food platters, gathered silverware and the like. Maya, since she insisted to be called that, was quite the character. She had been a stripper and agreed to do a trick with Danny after hours for some extra cash. That’s how she ended up here; waking up in a locked room naked much as I did this morning. She didn’t want to dwell on the dark parts of her past though, so we mostly discussed baby names, favorite meals, and a previous vacation of hers to British Columbia. She really did most of the talking, I was busy stuffing my face with little bits of everything as those two granola bars and a couple of stale Ritz crackers weren’t exactly holding me any more. In the end though it all felt surprisingly normal given the situation. I felt my mood continue lifting from the depths of despair. At least, I thought, I wouldn’t have to go through all this hell completely alone.
After a bit the discussion turned to some of the others I’d meet. There were about 15-20 men who were all in on this kidnapping scheme, and I was the 5th girl who’d been grabbed so far. Maya was the first, so she saw herself as a bit of a mother figure within the group. Danny let her embrace the role, and Maya convinced him to buy the items for the welcome bags she put together, and reminded him frequently about things the girls would need. I also learned Rick’s issues with premature ejaculation were well known among the others too. “Sorry, none of the sex here is ever going to be that enjoyable, but you really got some bad luck with him grabbing you. That wannabe bull isn’t a fun ride” Maya giggled a bit, seemingly comfortable with the kind of dry dark humor you’d usually expect from a police dispatcher or old hospital nurse. Still she had an almost magical way of making you feel completely comfortable with topics you never dreamed you’d be discussing with anyone however. That was just the kind of magic I needed right now.
After a while we had most things ready, there were a number of voices now coming from the next room, so we guessed everyone was showing up. We were filling a cooler with beer cans as Rick came back into the room.
“Hey Rachel ready for your big debut?” Rick called from the doorway. “Maya can you send her out when you hear the music ya?”
Maya gave a big thumbs up “Yup can do sweet stuff” and Rick walked back into the other room. My heart started pounding with anxiety, and Maya put her hand on my shoulder to comfort me.
“Hey,” she started, turning me toward her and sounding serious for the first time tonight “Just remember, do what you have to do to get through all this. Every one of us girls are doing exactly the same. There’s no shame in surviving, and no one is judging you. There’ll be light at the end of the tunnel, you just need to keep faith and keep moving ok?”
I nodded and mouthed “ok”, and she guided me towards the doorway. We could hear Rick speaking from the other side of the door now. “And so here’s our newest little captive filly now… Rachel!” A dance beat started playing, Maya opened the door, and I stepped through it with all the bravery I could muster.
Rick was smiling on the other side and motioned me over to him. We were on a bit of a makeshift stage in a large dimly lit interior room. A large set of speakers were on a bench on the far side of the stage pumping out the rhythm. I looked out over the room. There were about 10-12 other men there. I recognized Danny, who was sitting on a sofa at the far end with another man watching a naked middle-aged woman sway on a stripper pole that was setup in the corner. The woman was a bit on the heavier side, but seemed to have the stamina and grace of someone much younger as she bent and swayed with the music. All the other sets of eyes were on me. A younger white girl with blonde hair in a red bikini top and the same running shorts gave me a slight smile and wave as she passed by, going past us into the kitchen.
“Now everyone say hi to Rachel” Rick was talking again as I stood next to him, shaking from my nerves “Rachel is going to help make sure you all are taken care of tonight, but first she needs to get this on!” Rick held up a pair of black leather panties, there was a small device and a dildo that looked to be sewn into them. I almost had a panic attack right there. “Rachel, please take off your shorts”
Remembering Maya’s words I bravely gave my running shorts a quick tug and they fell to the floor revealing my naked pussy to the whole room. My heart was pounding now, but I was determined to put on a brave face. There were a couple of whistles from the men in the audience, and Danny turned his head to watch us on stage now.
“Here, let me help you into these” Rick said and moved in front of me. I put my legs through the holes and Rick started to shimmy the panties up my legs. When the dildo got near my crotch he grabbed a small bottle of lubricant from his pocket and put a dab on the dildo, rubbing it around until it gleamed. “Oh god I hope this thing is clean” I started thinking.
Then with a shimmy and a shove Rick forced the dildo into my pussy roughly. It wasn’t too large, but it made its presence very known, filling me up. In the panties themselves a bit of a sewn in plastic ridge parted my folds and rubbed against my clit. With my new panties on he turned back to the crowd. “Now panties stay on tonight, but I’m sure Rachel can find other ways to please.” He said with a bit of a laugh. “If she’s good let me know so I can press this and give her a reward!” Rick held up a small remote with a large dial and pressed a red button on it.
“Bzzzzzzzz”
“Ahhhhhh” I squealed in surprise. It seems the plastic ridge in the panties and the dildo both had built-in vibrators! “God dam…..” I started before catching myself. I dropped to one knee as the vibration shut off.
I realized then the whole room was snickering and laughing at my expense. “Well why don’t you get some drinks for our guests Rachel and you all can get acquainted.” Rick said, smiling wickedly at me.
“Rachel!” Maya called me from the kitchen doorway and started motioning me over. I walked back into the kitchen eager to leave the jeering crowd behind.
I stepped into the kitchen and Maya and the blonde girl were waiting for me.
“Rachel this is Emily” said Maya introducing us.
Emily gave me a slight smile, “Hi Rachel, it’s nice to meet you. Sorry it had to be like this.”
“Hi, nice to meet you too” I managed, still feeling very awkward in these panties, or really just completely in every way right now.
I could see sympathy in Emily’s eyes and handed me a tray with a couple of sandwiches, chips, and a can of Miller Lite on it. “This is for Tom, he’s an older guy.” she said, “bring it to him and keep him company a bit okay? Just come back here when he’s done and one of us will let you know what’s next. Don’t worry you’ll be an expert at this in no time!” While she was trying to sound upbeat, her demeanor almost seemed to be apologising in advance as she spoke.
I nodded and a worried “okay sure, thanks” slipped out of my mouth. I grabbed the plate and returned to the main room. The gal on the stripper pole was giving a lap dance to Danny now, and the others were mingling around the room. The TV hung on the wall was showing a baseball game, and several of the men were watching it. Rick was nowhere to be seen however.
“Tom?” I called out, unsure which one he was.
A older man in a pair of shorts and a blue t-shirt sitting at a table against the far wall raised his hand, and I walked down the steps from the stage and made my way over to him. While conversations continued around me as usual eyes seemed to follow me across the room.
“Hi this is for you” I said doing my best polite waitress impression.
“Hey girl, sit on down will ya?” Tom said.
I put his plate down on the table in front of him, and sat in the seat next to him. He let out a little chuckle. “Naw not like that girl” and he gabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. His hands guided me towards the floor and before I knew it I was kneeling in front of him.
“There better” He commented. “Rick’s a lucky guy to get you first.”
I just looked at the ground at his feet feeling a bit apprehensive of what he had in mind for me down here.
“You shy girl?” He asked, before adding “No worries, here let’s get acquainted, conversation is easier once we know each other.”
With that he reached down and unzipped his shorts. With a tug and a scoot his penis popped out. It was smaller and circumcised, and he wagged it a little side-to-side with his hand. I must have had a shocked look on my face, because he gave me a sympathetic smile.
“Don’t worry girl, it don’t bite.” He joked. “Get your mouth working why I enjoy a snack” and with that he wrapped his left hand around my head and pushed my face right into his crotch.
I breathed a deep breath “do what I need to do” I thought, remembering what Maya said. With that I opened my mouth and put my lips on this old man’s mostly flaccid cock.
I gave it a small kiss and then started using my tongue. Tracing my way along his shaft towards the tip. I’d given blowjobs before to boyfriends, but never under circumstances like this, of course. It was familiar but eerily different at the same time. When my tongue reached the tip I circled it around a couple of times, then took him into my mouth and started bobbing my head a bit, holding his penis with my left hand. Tom said nothing throughout all this, only kept one hand gently on my head while eating with his other. After a few seconds I could feel his penis start to grow and stiffen in my mouth, and I coaxed it along, teasing it playfully with my tongue until it felt completely erect.
I popped it out of my mouth and looked up at Tom. Noticing I stopped he finished chewing and looked down at me.
“That’s was nice, but I didn’t say stop.” He winked at me. “Now keep going till I’m done,” and with that he returned to his food.
I placed his penis back in my mouth and returned to bobbing my head, mixing in a small suck, or a twist of my tongue, on occasion to spice things up. After a minute Tom took his free hand and started rubbing my back. There was a bit of commotion coming from over by the TV now, and I heard Rick’s voice say he got it working. I couldn’t see what was happening though.
Tom stopped rubbing my back and i felt him fiddling with the string on my bikini. “just keep going” he said as the bow gave way and my breasts fell loose. He reached his hand down and grasped my right breast, giving a gentle squeeze and stroking it softly.
“Mmmm” Tom moaned slightly and I felt his other hand grasp my head, pushing me further down his dick. His hips gave a small thrust, and his dick hit the back of my throat causing me to gag a little. While I was wincing he sighed softly, and I could taste the salty dibble of his semen filling my mouth. I scrunched my face in disgust and tried to pull off his dick, but he held me firmly in place as he finished.
When he finally released me I fell to my hands, bent over. I coughed a couple of times and gasped as I took a good healthy breath of air. His semen flowed out of my open mouth and pooled on the floor. While I was doing this Tom took the opportunity to untie the other string on my bikini and gathered it up.
“I’m gonna keep this for a bit if you don’t mind.” he told me, leaving me topless. “Ya ain’t bad, but ya need some practice it seems. Pretty thing though.”
Tom then reached down and grabbed my head again “here look!” he said turning my head towards the room. “You’re on TV.”
I gazed up at the TV and with a confused look on my face. One half of the TV was displaying random pictures taken from my phone in turn. Me out with friends, with family, my houseplants, and of course the half naked ones with me in front of the bathroom mirror. Wouldn’t want to skip over those.
The other half of the TV showed what looked to be a video recorded by a security camera. After a couple of seconds it dawned on me this was the basement room where I’d been locked! There was no sound, but I could see myself clutching a blanket and sitting on my mattress looking at something off screen. I watched myself stand up and drop the blanket. A moment later Rick came into view. It slowly dawned on me that Rick had recorded our encounter that morning, and everyone here was about to watch me be raped!
I watched in stupified horror as the scene unfolded for everyone’s amusement. The other men teased Rick as I resisted his kiss. They shouted in surprise when I was thrown to the ground. They whistled and hooted as I orgasmed from Rick’s fingering. When Rick flopped forward and pushed inside me there were cheers and high-fives. All this time tears had been welling up in my eyes, and as Rick’s second flop and thrust played out on the big screen I couldn’t take it any more.
I sprung up onto my feet and ran for the kitchen, almost crashing into Emily as I went. I burst through the doorway and tripped over my own two feet, careening into the breakfast bar and knocking over a stool. Maya dropped what she was doing and came around to check on me. She gave me a slight hug and we sat together as the men talked and cheered in the other room. After a few minutes there were a few brief softer buzzes from the vibrators in my panties. Almost as if Rick was celebrating his conquest of me yet again. The timing felt about right at least.
Maya helped me back to my feet. I dried my eyes with my hands as Maya handed me another tray with a large unopened bag of peanuts and a few drinks on it. “Hey you can do this, you’re tough. I can see it in you!” She reassured me as she guided me back to the door that would return me to that awful room full of perverted men.
This was going to be a very long night.
To be continued…
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Hi again horny friends and strangers!
Thanks for reading, and hope you enjoyed the party so far! 🥳🎈🎈 As always I love hearing from everyone, and learning what you liked or didn’t like. I’m still pretty new at writing erotic stories, so any thoughts you have that might help me improve are most welcome!
Have a wonderful night (or day)! 😊
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