*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*
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At first glance, no one would have ever guessed that Elaina was a hardcore doomsday prepper. She always seemed like a reserved Christian girl that rocked the cowgirl look so much she turned the heads of every man she walked passed. Giving no hints that she had a been not only preparing but was excited about the end of the world and that she could finally use her doomsday kit. So when the Lust Virus broke out and men started going cock hungry for three holes to fuck and society was breaking down, who was it but Elaina to shout for joy and run all the way back to her home to grab her kit. However, if there was one flaw that Elaina had is that despite her being a hardcore doomsday prepper, she wasn’t as good at making a plan as well thought out as other true doomsday preppers. In fact, she was so sure of herself she didn’t realize her plan sealed her fate in the new world order.
Most people would hide in a secured bunker, wait out the storm with food that would last them for months or years. That’s actually what many did, but not Elaina. She was so confident in her ability to survive the apocalypse, that her entire kit consisted of a few cans of food, a machete and an apocalyptic outfit that would make her look intimidating yet seductive. Thinking if she needed more resources she could simply scavenge or hunt for them herself. And for a time, this proved to be right. Elaina lasted a solid month and a half, forging abandoned supermarkets, avoiding capture from desperate men by threatening them with her machete, and evading the hoards of mindless men wanting to stuff their cocks into every hole. A solid month and a half before she ran into an actual survivor with a gun. And it was pointed right at her as she sat at her camp fire contemplating what can of food to eat next.
“Nice and easy now. Wouldn’t want to attract a hoard now would we?” That man said as he quietly approached Elaina from behind, cocking his gun.
Elaina raised her hands as she looked back while her mind raced as to how this could have happened to her. She was in complete denial that she let her guard down like this and someone got the better hand. Her cockiness getting the better of her as she spoke.
“You don’t want to do this. Trust me.” Sounding as confident as she could like one of the many apocalyptic protagonist she watched in a multitude of films. But the man saw right through her charade.
“You got a gun under that coat?” As he stopped just out of Elaina’s reach.
It was a question that ended up burrowing right through Elaina’s confident and shattered it into pieces. Still, she was in so much denial, that she couldn’t help herself but lie.
“Yes…” sounded less like a protagonist and more like a girl who realized just how much she fucked up.
The man simply smiled. “Take off the coat cowgirl.”
“Or what?” Elaina replied stupidly thinking she was still in control of the situation.
“Or I shoot a round into the air and let every infected cock know where you are. And don’t think for a second I won’t enjoy the entertainment.” The man’s voice was genuine as he cracked a wicked smile. Elaina had finally gotten a taste of the real world and begrudgingly put her hands on her coat and drop it down, unknowingly turning the man on as she revealed her apocalyptic attire. Leather clothes that emphasized her body and curves.
“Pretty little thing, even if you are a liar.” The man mocked. “Now take it all off.”
Elaina felt her stomach drop at the command. Her face felt flush as her mind now raced in circles, thinking how it could get out of this situation with no results. The man was smarter than her an lived in the real world. Every scenario in her head resulted in either getting shot or a hoard ravaging her body. And yet, she remained defiant.
“No….” Standing her ground and posing like an idiotic superhero.
The man lifted the gun in the air and pulled the trigger, causing Elaina to flinch and cover her ears and close her eyes expecting a loud bang. But the gun simply clicked. She looked up as the man pulled out real bullets and loaded them into his gun.
“Now you know that I’m serious. I’m going to ask again. Take. It. Off.” The man’s words felt like weights on Elaina’s brain with the sound of the gun cocking for real being the straw that broke the camel in denial’s back.
“Okay okay, please don’t shoot.” Elaina said pathetically as she disrobed for this man. Removing her empty gun holster that pressed her tits together, her assless chaps that accentuated her booty, her jeans, her button up shirt, and her lace underwear and bra. It all came off while her heart beat at a thousand miles an hour. Fear and a new sense of survival taking over her will. Still trying to be modest and covering her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. Slightly crossing her legs.
“Sexy little thing. Nice set of tits. Cute ass.” The man said while he eyed Elaina’s body. “Put your boots back on. We’ve got a walk ahead of us.”
“Walk?” Elaina questioned.
“I’ll tell you what. I’m done hearing your dumbass talk. I hear another word out of you until I say otherwise, I’m firing this gun and leaving you to the hoards. Understand?” His voice was constant and more confident than Elaina could ever fake and yet she remained a good girl and kept her mouth shut out of fear.
“Nod your head if you understand.” The man taunted as he nodded his own head up and down, making Elaina do the same. “Good girl. Now put on those boots.”
Elaina did everything the man said from that point on. She didn’t resist as the man instructed her to turn around so that he could tie her hands behind her back. Didn’t utter a word as he wrapped rope around her waist and between her legs, making it dig and rub against her pussy. A feeling that was the most uncomfortable she’d ever experienced. And completely allowed the man to run the rope so that it was a makeshift leash. He started walking and it pull the rope deeper between the lips of her pussy. All because she feared this man. What he might do if she didn’t otherwise comply.
“Let’s go now cowgirl.” As the two started walking. Elaina looked back at her campsite, finally realizing just how pathetic it looked. Her attire left on the ground getting smaller and smaller until it was completely out of sight.
The two walked for nearly a day. Each step causing her breasts to bounce up and down and the rope between Elaina’s legs to rub fiercely against her clit. It was a sensation she was surprised made her feel good. She whined from the pain, but at a certain point she had to hold down the moans that wanted to break out. Finally, the man stopped by a nearby cabin. By the looks of it, it was where he was staying. Surviving. Much better than what Elaina had set up.
“Wait here. Daddy will be right back.”
Elaina wasn’t to familiar with kink, so the man calling himself daddy felt odd, but it was no longer about what she thought. It was about survival. And she knew she wouldn’t get very far in this condition. She knew he’d either track her down fast, end up as some other man’s fuck toy, or worse, end up surrounded by enhanced cock and lose her mind to pleasure. She didn’t move a muscle as she waited for her now Daddy to return.
And return he did, with leather cuffs, more rope, a ball gag and some metal hook she’d never seen before. The first thing the man did was get behind Elaina and wrap the ball gag around her face.
“I think it’d be good for everyone if you remained quiet.” The man tease, making sure the ball gag was snug behind Elaina’s teeth, immediately causing her to suck in drool and fail as it dripped down her chin.
The man undid her binds, only to restrain her wrists with the cuffs and that when he began to really work. He tossed rope up a sturdy branch, tied the rope to her cuffs, through the dangling rope on the tree and finally wrapping it to the ring on the metal hook. Elaina still wondered what purpose that thing had. Especially with the ball on one end, thinking it was some kind of weapon. She found out it’s true nature soon enough.
“Deep breathes cowgirl, this is going to hurt.”
The man took the ball end of the hook and pressed it against Elaina’s ass. Her immediate reaction was to scream, but she knew how big of a mistake that would cost her. She recognized that this man would leave her to the hoard before risking his own head so she endured. She breathed and relaxed as best she could as she felt the metal ball press against her ass hole. It didn’t matter though, her body was naturally resistant to something it had never experienced before.
“Come on now.” Still trying to press it in, his hand on the top of Elaina’s ass. “Hold on. Let’s try this.”
The man reach around Elaina and began to rub his fingers around the ball gag and her lips.
“Give me some spit cowgirl. The more the merrier.” The man taunted, but Elaina was more than happy at that point to lend him a hand if it meant this process would be less painful.
Elaina didn’t hold back as she spat as much as she could around the ball gag and into her new Daddy’s fingers, even going so far as to force her tongue out and lick them herself. He pulled away and she hoped it was enough as he spread it around the metal ball and tried again. She winced and bit down on her ball gag as her ass puckered against the metal ball, still resistant to the pressure. Regardless, the saliva helped a little. The ball was slowly breaching her ass. Slowly pushing it open. A sensation that caused so much pain for Elaina who had no choice but to power through and try to relax.
“That’s it. Deep breathes cowgirl.” The man said in a more approving tone as he continued to press the ball. However he wasn’t going to make this moment a quick one. He purposefully eased up and allowed Elaina’s ass to fight back. He applied more pressure again and kept up this back and forth to mess with Elaina, until he finally got bored and put his fun to an end. Pushing with resolve as her ass expanded around the apex of the ball, then it hit the point of no return as Elaina’s flesh slid over and enveloped the metal ball. A feeling that caused her to groan as the metal settled in place inside her ass. Breathing heavily and thankful it was all over.
Elaina’s struggles weren’t over yet, as the hook settled into place she understood the purpose and intricacies of the rope connected to her wrists, the dangling rope and the ring on the hook. Her wrists were forced to stay above her head. Any attempt to give her shoulders a break resulted in the rope getting tugged and in turn, pulling the hook inside her ass. She realized just how barbarous this man truly was.
A firm smack on Elaina’s ass was enough to cause her to flinch and bring her arms down in response, pulling at the hook inside and making her groan some more. Trying desperately to keep herself composed. She worried that the slap was loud enough to attract an infected cock, but the man was undeterred. He continued to spank her ass, getting beside her and spreading her cheeks and pussy wide open.
“You really do have a nice ass cowgirl. Cute little pussy. Oh? Look how wet you’ve gotten.” With one hand still spreading an ass cheek, he licked the middle finger of his other hand and began to run it up and down Elaina’s pussy. Grazing across her folds and teasing her clit, it started to drive herself insane. She can’t remember the last time she got any action. Always too busy with her doomsday kit and not a whole month and a half of having to fend for herself.
“Now was this from the walk over or from the hook in your ass?” The man shoved two fingers up her cunt and it was enough to make Elaina moan loudly through her gag. “Wow. So tight. You gonna answer me cowgirl or are you gonna just keep squeezing my finger?”
Elaina wanted to answer, but she still remembered what he said earlier. Not another word. She lurched her head back as he played with her insides, trying so hard not to pull her arms down and failing all the same, pulling at the hook. The man finally noticed and relieved Elaina of her mental burden.
“You are smarter than you look. You may speak now slut. Now tell me. What made you wet?” Still rummaging inside her cunt until he found that one spot that make Elaina shriek and jump, then moan deeply as he pussy clenched at his fingers.
“Duh wahk Dahdee.” Elaina was finally able to muster up through her gag.
“Oh. You’re a quick learner too. You want me to fuck your cowgirl?”
The man fingered Elaina, finding her sweet spot yet again. This time she made a cuter sound as her body shivered and one of her legs raised up. Pulling at the rope once again.l and pulling at the hook. The man got down on his knees behind her and began to pleasure Elaina with his mouth. She felt her mind melting as his tongue hit all the right places. She always had a weakness for beards too and this man’s, along with his actions, was a perfect combination that drove Elaina crazy.
“Mhmmm.” As she nodded her head, barely able to concentrate.
“Not good enough cowgirl.” The man slapped Elaina’s ass, grasping it like he owned it. Truly owned it. Still licking her insides and making her wetter and wetter.
“Yuh-es Dahdee! Poleese, fuk me!” Elaina whined through her gag. Unable to hold back her enjoyment anymore. Being controlled by this true survivor.
The man got up and took out his cock, shoving it inside Elaina without hesitation. She moaned fiercely as she felt his well endowed cock slip in and out of her tight cunt. Her lips hugging it firmly even as he pulled out. She felt the ball of the hook moving inside her ass as his cock went back and forth. Her first anal experience turning into a lust filled one. One she wouldn’t mind trying again. The two were just animals at that point, enjoying the pleasure of fucking. The sounds of their moaning, Elaina’s ass cheeks getting slapped and spanked echoing into the woods. Despite just having been embarrassed profusely, forced to undress and walk in just a humiliating matter just have herself tied up on a tree with a metal hook up her ass, this moment was all to perfect for Elaina’s now ecstasy enriched mind. So perfect, she almost didn’t notice the bull infected man approaching the two having sex.
“Uh…Dahdee…” Elaina’s eyes were shocked as the infected man was approaching. Attracted by the sounds of fucking and the smell of Elaina’s sweaty and juice filled cunt.
“Dahdee!” But he didn’t seem to hear her or notice the infected man as he got closer and closer.
The man wrapped his arms around Elaina and cam deep inside her. Even in this fear filled moment, Elaina couldn’t stop herself from cumming at the same time, tightening her cunt around his cock and draining him of every drop of cum into her womb. And just as the infected man got almost close enough to grab Elaina, a gin shot went off.
Elaina opened her eyes and looked down to see the infected man lying on the forest floor. Blood pooling beneath him. The first time she’d seen a dead body. What surprised her next was her new Daddy cutting the rope off her body, undoing her cuffs and removing her gag.
“Get inside. There will be more of them.” His voice as confident as ever as he put his cock away and pulled out a knife to decrease the noise he made.
Elaina stood there as more infected men started popping up through the trees. She was technically free. No rope to bind her. The man’s back turned and his gun at his holster. Clearly concerned about more infected showing up if he shot another round. But something keep Elaina from running away. The innate urge to survive. She realized now that she wouldn’t make it out in the real world without this man. She thought herself lucky that he ended up finding her and bringing her to such a secluded area. Some place defendable. Running away wasn’t an option. She made her way to the cabin, cum dripping down her leg and turned back.
“Be careful Daddy…” before closing the door behind her, waiting and hoping for the best.
Elaina’s Daddy did return after dealing with the infected men. He was all that stood between them and Elaina. Preventing her from being overwhelmed and fucked into a mindless pleasure. She rewarded him greatly for saving her. Not just from the infected, but from the life she could have lived. Now she serves as his faithful little whore. Always by his side. Always willing to do what he asks. Still wearing the same boots from her stupid apocalyptic outfit. His little cowgirl.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/124ezdl/unfit_for_survival_a_horny_apocalypse_story_mf