[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nnsz11/closing_shift_mmfnoncon_fantasybdsmpart1/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o1g41f/alice_in_chains_part_2/)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/on4tsk/alice_in_chains_pt3_mfbdsmnonconoc/)
“Let’s go, sugar tits” Alice’s captor said, throwing her over his shoulder and carrying her towards the RV. She was still dripping water from the hosing down he gave her. Despite this Alice was thankful that for the first time in 12 hours she wasn’t full of and covered in the sweat and cum of her rapists.
She didn’t expect it to last.
He threw open the door to the RV. AC chilled air made the water on her skin and hair go icy. He walked her up and threw her down on a couch on one side of the RV. He squeezed one of her tits and slapped the other. “I’m gonna get cleaned up. Maybe grab some sleep. Don’t have too much fun without me.”
“Home sweet home” the taller of her captives said. He was sitting at a fold out table opposite the couch, eating breakfast. The smell of hot food made pit in Alice’s stomach burn.
In the time his partner had been washing Alice he’d taken the opportunity to clean up and change. This was the first time she’d seen him in the light of day. He was tall with a hawkish face, not quite middle aged. She might have found him attractive if the circumstances had been different.
“This will be like foster care until we can find a good home for you to go to permanently. But until then we will make sure your good and trained for your next owner.”
Alice stared hate into his eyes. She swore in herself she’d find a way out of this and that they wouldn’t get away with what they were doing.
He held up a dog collar. “This will be a lot more pleasant if you’re a good bitch.” He approached her with it in outstretched hands. She wiggled away pulling at the restraints on her ankles and hands. Alice was exhausted and bruised, unable to meaningfully fight him off. He got a hold of her hair and wrenched her head back “NO.” Alice screamed as she felt his hands go around her neck. She felt the collar click on. It was snug.
The hawkfaced man worked his fingers between the collar and her neck and made a tight fist. The fit was such that it suffocated her completely cutting off her airflow. “You’re lucky that word turns me on so much. But you better be careful using it with my friend. Or any guests we have.” He said, holding her torso up by the collar. She clawed at it with her bound hands and gasped at air that wouldn’t come. Darkness closed in in her vision. He released her and threw her back on the couch. While she recovered and sucked in air, he replaced the bindings on her hands and feet with leather cuffs that matched the collar and threaded a short, thin chain between each.
He sat back down and continued his meal. His eyes never left her. When she’d regained herself he spoke. “I’d imagine you’re feeling pretty shitty right now. A little food and sleep would probably do you some good.” His expression make it clear he wanted her to answer. All she could manage was a nod. “Perfect. You can have everything left here on my plate. But first. I’m going to need a blowjob.”
Alice shook with rage, hit tears rolled down her face. “No. No way.”
“You’re making me hard, that’s a good start. You may not like it. But this is how it is now. If you eat, every time you eat, your appetizer will always be a warm helping of cum. Whether it’s now or tomorrow I can wait.” He smiled. His mouth was the ugliest part about him, crooked teeth and grey gums. The smell of the food was torture. This was the way it had to be. Alice stood. He slapped the table and she jumped.
“You don’t seem to understand your place. Get on all fours.” He said, his face turned from eager to terrifying. She knelt and set her hands down. “Look at me. You only stand when we tell you to. You come crawling when we call. You only get on the furniture if you’re invited. Understand me bitch?”
She nodded. Her tears splattered onto her hands. “You can cry whenever you like though.” The way his moods shifted made Alice shake worse than the cold.
She crawled over to where he sat. He stroked her hair back, she flinched at his touch. “I don’t want to hurt you. But I can see you got a strong will. Even with your eyes full of tears I can see that defiance in there. I like it. But I’m gonna have to get rid of it to sell you. Now suck my cock.
Alice gulped hard. She unzipped his pants and his cock sprang free. It had a deep curve and was darker than the rest of him. The memory of him holding her down in the store came flooding back and she let out a sob. “Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle. But don’t you dare let me feel any teeth.”
Alice had never been any good at giving blowjobs. She had a small mouth which made bigger cocks painful on her jaw, she also hated the feeling of subservience that came with being on her knees. She worked his cock with both hands. The chain between her wrists tinkled in time. “Do you need a manual or something. I don’t want a handjob. If you want to eat get to fucking work.”
She licked his cock. At least he was clean. He petted her head and let his hand rest gently on the base of her skull. She licked up and down the shaft, getting tangy tastes of the precum leaking from his tip. She tried to imagine it was her boyfriend and it was his birthday. The gentle pressure on the back of her head didn’t let her forget.
The pressure got stronger. He guided her head around until the tip of his cock was at her lips. “It’s alright if you don’t like it. I think it’s better that way. Now suck, I’m getting impatient.”
Alice let the tip into her mouth, wrapping her lips around his cock but trying to avoid her tongue as she bobbed. He let out a deep breath. “We’ve got our work cut out for us don’t we. Look up at me.” Alice expected to see his face but instead it was a phone. He was recording. “Now lick while you suck. Treat my cock like you give a damn. And don’t take your eyes off the camera.” She did what he said. The pressure of the hand on her head increased making it so Alice couldn’t pull as far off him. Drool started leaking from around her lips and into his lap. “That’s a good girl. At least your pace is good. Breath through the nose and you shouldn’t have to come off it.”
She sucked and licked on him obeying when he told her to make adjustments. Eventually his hand came off her head. Her stomach howled and her knees were sore but he didn’t show signs of cumming. The camera flashed in her face a few times. “Show me how deep you go now.” Alice gulped a mouthful of her saliva mixed with his cocks slime. She pushed her head down on it. It wasn’t much farther than she’d gone already. “Oh honey this just won’t work. I need to feel that throat.” She tried going deeper and gagged and came off spitting. “Get back to it, practice is the only way you’re gonna learn.”
He didn’t use his hands at all. She did what he wanted trying to get her mouth around his curve that always seemed to make her want to puke. Her tits were covered in slobber and he just kept recording.
When she had her mouth around him she figured she could end it. For both of them. One hard bite and whatever came next would likely mark the end of her and her suffering. When she spat him out again she felt her tooth graze him.
“FUCKING BITCH.” He roared standing and backhanding her in one motion. She tried to flee but he caught her before she got in motion. This time he threaded his hand under the front of her collar, the back of his palm against her throat. His fist squeezed to the point his arm shook. Her airway was completely blocked. She flailed at him with her hands but unconsciousness was coming.
She came to. Her head ached. Her arms had been moved behind her, not much time had passed. The hawkfaced man had positioned her halfway into the couch her head pressed into the cushions. He had a knife held over her eye.
“Keep your mouth fucking open.” Alice did what he said. He forced his cock in and started fucking her face, like driving his cock into her mouth. She gagged and sputtered but he didn’t let up. She worked.as hard as she could keeping her mouth open. Her eyes closed but she could feel the knife’s presence over her head.
She wasn’t sure how long it took or if she stayed conscious throughout. All she could think about was keeping her mouth open. She was awake for the warm shower of cum that covered her hair and face.
“Next time I take a tooth.” He said, and spat on her. He readjusted his pants and grabbed Alice by the hair. He dragged her into the little shower stall of the RV that was just big enough for Alice in the foetal position. She was dazed while he padlocked her wrist chains to a metal loop on the floor.
She lay there sobbing and aching, naked aside from her restraints curled in the little plastic shower. She heard his zipper fall. “Please no mor-” she didn’t get to finished what she was saying. A stream of hot piss hit her in the face. She curled away and begged “Stop, please. I’m sorry”
The only answer she got was the little shower door slamming.
She could hear a rumble in the shower. At first she thought it was the engine. She realized it was the partner snoring in the adjacent room. She dripped filthy again and tried to get comfortable in her cell. Light flooded it again as the door slammed open. Alice cried out.
“I almost forgot.” The hawk face man said. A dog bowl full of the food that had been on the table clattered to floor. “Your breakfast.” The door shut again. Leaving her in darkness.
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