8/13/2017 1:15:06 PM by
FixPix
(Edited: 8/13/2017 1:39:29 PM)
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She opened her eyes. She lost the track of time completely. All she can do is wait, but waiting got harder and harder, time seem to be crushing her.
Lately she seemed to come to terms with her new situation, but still fighting against the new thoughts and feelings that seems to take over her.
The latest events are playing over and over again in her head. Her abduction memories are vague but the blanks are now being filled in with fantasies and new versions of a possible story. Why was she abducted? What are they going to do with her? Why her? Why now? None of it made any sense but there were no answers from anywhere. All she cane remember is that she was invited at a party on someone’s yacht, then she passed out. She woke up naked and tied up to a chair. There were few men drinking and having a loud conversation few feet away from her, but she couldn’t understand a word of what they were saying. In all her travels around the world she never encountered anything remotely close to the way those men were talking. Once she came to her senses she couldn’t help but make a noise that seem to abruptly interrupt the men's conversation. One of the men got up and headed over, speaking a perfect English: “Let me make things clear for you: you are now far away from your home and are going to become a sex slave. You will be fucked in all your holes by lots of men and there is no sense in fighting it.” While saying this, the man proceeded in unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants while pulling out his half hard cock. She immediately started yelling, trying to get free and pushing the man away with all her strength, but her fight was brutally stopped by a quick violent punch to her stomach cutting her breath and pass out again.
So here she is, in this filthy lockup. Still naked, now there was a chain connected to a rusty collar around her neck. The other end of the short chain was securely bolted into the hard rock wall. Her weak attempts of getting free of the chain quickly became just a pathetic waste of energy.
She’s been raped. Her body was aching for a while and there was nothing she could do about it. All those strange men probably raped here. She could still feel her insides burning, the taste of sperm was still persisting in her mouth and her ass seemed to have been be ripped apart. How could hey do that to her?
A masked man suddenly walked in throwing on the floor a plastic bottle of water and a bowl of food. Without saying a word he left making sure to lock behind him the heavy solid metal door. She just realized how thirsty and probably severely dehydrated she was. She drank the bottled water almost in one breath. It took her some time to touch the food but once she tasted it she realized that it was pretty good. It was somewhat of a thick paste that tasted refreshing. Few hours passed by and now she realized that she has to urinate. There where a rusty bucked bolted to the floor next to her bed but the chain was pretty short. Few more hours passed by and now the pressure was crushing her. She will have to pee and peeing herself in the bed was out of the question. After few attempts, she figured out the only way to urinate is to crouch down with the legs spread above the bucket facing the wall. She never felt such humiliation in her life. Tears started to flow down her warm checks, but there was no one to care about her pain in this forgotten place.