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Stranded

part 2

STRANDED

(Shifus Birthday Present)

2/7/08


       I kicked the flat tire again.  I cursed it in my head.  I swore at it over and over.

       “Need some help?”

       I gasped as I jumped and turned to face the man who pulled over to help me.  My left hand clutched my chest as it beat rapidly within its confines.

       “Oh my God, you scared me,” I gasped for breath.

       “Im so sorry.  I pulled over and saw you cursing and beating your poor car and thought you might need a hand.”

       I smiled.  “I know how to change a tire its just such a pain in the ass.  And its a little could out here.”  I clutched my coat to my throat.

       “Let me guess, no one else has offered to help.”

       “No,” I growled.  “I guess you cant trust anyone today.  Even vehicle stranded.”

       He smiled.

       “Look, you wait in my warm van and Ill change the tire for you.”

       “Youre kidding!  Oh my God, thank you!  Youre the best.”

       “Its my pleasure sweety,” he smiled.

       I went over to his van and climbed into the front seat and sighed as I leaned into it.

       Suddenly I was grabbed at the mouth and pulled into the back of the van.

       “MMmm!”

       I tried to kick but I was shoved to the floor and sat on.

       “No!”

       My hair was grabbed at the back of my head as it was pulled back and then shoved hard onto the floor of the van.

       “Ow!”  It hurt.

       “Shut up or itll be harder next time,” a deep voice warned angrily.

       “Please dont hurt me,” I gasped.

       His weight crushed me in the middle.

       My arms were pulled behind me and cuffed together.

       I moaned. “No, please.”

       Something was shoved into my mouth and held in with duct tape.

       The man got off me and bound my ankles together then my wrists to my ankles.  I was trussed up immobile.

       “Wait there cunt.”

       I whimpered, kidnapped.  For what?  I had nothing!

       I tried to position myself in a more comfortable way but it wasnt working.

       “Is she comfortable?”

       I stilled.  The man that had come to my rescue!

       “Mm!”

       “Cozysnug as a bug,” the other grinned.

       I whimpered.  How stupid I was!

       The van took off.

       It seemed hours later when the vehicle came to a permanent stop.  The side door slid open and I was roughly pulled out of the back of the van and tossed to the ground.

       “Mm!”

       My hog tie was released and my ankles freed.  I kicked out wildly.

       I was pulled up off the ground and the man that had changed my tire held me close to his face.  My eyes were open wide in fear.

       “Too bad you werent a firm believer in trusting help.”

       “Mm,” I moaned.

       He took me by the collar of my coat and dragged me into a building.  Inside we entered a small windowless room where he uncuffed me and ripped of my coat.  I pulled away from him and slammed up against the wall.

       I gasped for air as I stared at the two men.

       “Please, let me go.”

       “Not until weve had our fun baby cakes,” the other said.

       “Strip cunt.”

       I stared at them.

       The guy that rescued me reached up and ripped off the front of my shirt.  It fell to pieces to the floor.

       I tried to cover my breasts but the one came up and held my arms behind my back as the other pulled off my pants and panties and shoes and socks.

       “No!  Please dont do this,” I begged.

       The other man grabbed my jaw and kissed me savagely.  He drew blood as my teeth split my lip.

       Another door was open and I was dragged into another larger room.

       A collar was buckled tightly around my throat my wrists bound in front of me and they were hooked to a rope hanging from the ceiling.

       The other man pulled the rope up bringing my hands high above my head.  High as to raise me off my heels and onto the balls of my feet.

       “Oh, God, please,” I begged.

       SMACK!

       “Oh!”

       He spanked my ass.

       The guy that rescued my stood behind me and reached around to grab my breasts.  He squeezed them and I squealed.

       SMACK!

       “Oh!”

       He took the nipples between thumb and first finger and began to twist and pinch them.

       “Ung!”

       The other man came up and placed nipple clamps on each with a chain attached between the two.

       “Ow o wow

       A hand covered my mouth.

       “Shut up cunt and take it.”

       I whimpered.

       The chain was brought up savagely pulling on my nipples.  I groaned.

       “Open you mouth.”

       “Please,” I begged.

       “Open!”

       SMACK!

       “Oh!”

       The chain was placed in my mouth.

       “Close.”

       I closed biting down on the chain.  I whimpered.  Oh God, please help me.

       SMACK!

       “Mm!”

       “Do not drop that chain no matter what,” the rescuer warned.

       THWAP!

       “Mm!”

       THWAP!

       “Mm!”

       THWAP!

       “Mmum!”

       THWAP!

       “Oh!”

       I dropped the chain after he struck my breast.

       “Thats one demerit.”

       The chain was shoved back into my mouth.

       “Mm,” I whimpered.

       THWAP!

       “Mm!”

       My other breast.

       THWAP!

       “Mm!”

       My stomach.

       THWAP!

       THWAP!

       He returned to my ass.

       THWAP!

       THWAP!

       “Mm!”

       THWAP!

       THWAP!

       I moaned in pain as he struck my backside over and over.

       THWAP!

       THWAP!

       The outsides of my thighs.

       He spread my feet apart wide and my shoulder joints felt the strain of the pull.  I moaned.

       THWAP!

       “Uh!”

       Right on the inner thigh.

       I dropped the chain again!

       “Thats two cunt.”

       The chain was returned.

       THWAP!

       THWAP!

       THWAP!

       “Oh, God!”

       Straight up my cunt.

       The other man grabbed the chain of the nipple clamps and pulled.

       “Oh!  No please,” I sobbed.

       He ripped them off and I screamed from the pain.

       The cope was dropped down from the ceiling and I was shoved to the floor onto my knees.  My wrists untied and brought behind me and tied to a bar.  This bar was hauled up towards the ceiling forcing me to bend forwards.

       I tried to crawl forward for balance but my knees were tied apart to eye hooks on the floor on either side.

       I tried to hold my head up but it hurt.

       My ankles were placed in stocks elevating my feet pushing my knees into the floor more.

       I moaned.

       WHAP!

       “Ow!”

       WHAP!

       “Ow!”

       WHAP!

       “Mm!”

       WHAP!

       “Mm!”

       As the guy that rescued me hit my ass with a stick the other man stepped in front of me forced my head up and shoved his cock into my mouth.

       WHAP!

       I moaned.

       WHAP!

       “Mm!”

       His cock was shoved in and out of my mouth.

       WHAP!

       “Mm!”

       WHAP!

       I accidently bit down.

       “Ah!  You bitch!”  He pulled out and smacked the side of my head.

       “Ah!”

       WHAP!

       “Uh!”

       “Whatd she do?”

       “She bit my cock!”

       “Thats three demerits cunt.”

       “SIX!”

       WHAP!

       “Uh!”

       A ring gag was forced into my mouth and secured to the back of my head.

       “Thatll hold you open cunt.”

       WHAP!

       “Uh!”

       And his cock was raping my mouth again.

       I couldnt breath!

       One fucked my mouth as the other whipped my ass---

       WHAP!

       I bucked.

       Correctmy feet.

       WHAP!

       WHAP!

       WHAP!

       I cried and found it even harder to breath.  I tried to pull my head away.  He held my hair as he continued to rape my mouth.

       His hot cum sprayed the back of my throat.

       WHAP!

       He pulled out and I choked and gasped for air.  He removed the ring gag.

       WHAP!

       I tried to find a voice but I was all choked up.

       I sputtered, gagged and coughed trying not to pass out.

       WHAP!

       “Ung!”  I gurgled.  I spat on the floor as I couldnt swallow any more.

       WHAP!

       “Uh!”

       “Thats five more demerits!  Youre up to 13, cunt.”

       I gasped for air, sobbing.

       WHAP!

       “Uh!  No more, please,” I begged.

       WHAP!

       “Ung!”

       “More?  Hm, weve got lots more, cunt.”

       I gasped for air as I sobbed.  My shoulders and back ached and my ass and feet hurt badly.

       My arms were lowered and my knees released from the eye hooks.

       I was pulled up onto my feet and pushed over to a short vaulting horse.  My arms were pulled back up over me towards the ceiling and my hips bound to the top of the horse lengthways.  My knees were tied apart and my ankles further with a spreader bar.

       My shoulders cried out in pain from the continued position.

       SLAP!

       “Ah!”

       SLAP!

       “No!”

       SLAP!

       “Oh, God!”

       SLAP!

       “Ah!”

       SLAP!

       “Ah!”

       A hand rubbed my hot ass cheeks almost gently.

       “How many demerits do you have cunt?”

       What?  I was supposed to remember?

       SLAP!

       “Oh!”  What was it?  “13!” I cried.

       He rubbed my ass again.  Then his fingers found my slit.  He rubbed them up and down and a finger began to toy with my clit.

       Between sobs I moaned at the sexual feeling it gave me.

       “Do you like that cunt?”

       What was I suppose to say?

       SLAP!

       “Oh!  Yes!”

       He rubbed my clit more.  I could feel a climax begin.

       “Should I stop?”

       No answer as I moaned and sniffled.

       SLAP!

       “Oh!  No please dont.”

       He continued.

       “There are those demerits still, cunt.”

       I moaned in agony.  What were they going to do about them.

       SLAP!

       “Oh!”

       SLAP!

       “No, please!”

       SLAP!

       “Uh!”

       SLAP!

       “Ung!”  I cried.

       SLAP!

       “Now, if youre a good cunt those can be the 13 demerits.”

       “I will, I promise,” I replied.

       He rubbed my ass.  Then one of his fingers stopped at my anal opening.  I gasped.

       “Good cunt,” he reminded.

       But my anus!

       He pushed his finger into my ass and I groaned.  He went all the way in to the end of his finger then fucked my ass with it for a moment pushing it in and out hard.

       I moaned.

       He pulled his finger out and replaced it with his hard cock.

       “Aaah!”

       He shoved it all the way in and pulled back.  As he pushed in his balls slapped my ass.  He moved in and out groaning.

       “Sweet tight ass my cunt,” he said.

       He fucked my ass hard and then he came inside it.

       I was released from all the bonds and brought over to a short mat table.  Pushed down on all fours my knees and ankles were tied down and my wrists put into cuffs.  Unable to crawl away.

       “That ass is mine now,” the other man said.

       A ring gag was replaced into my mouth and tied behind my head.

       Then the guy that rescued my shoved his nearly soft cock into my mouth as the other shoved his into my ass.

       They were fucking me from both ends.

       The guy that rescued me held onto my collar and pulled up on it so that it crushed my windpipe.

       I tried to gasp for air.

       He released and I still tried to breathe as he fucked my mouth.  His cock became harder each time.

       I never felt the man from the rear come and exit my ass.

       SWAT!

       I jumped as the others cock went deeper into my throat.

       SWAT!

       I jumped again.

       SWAT!

       Again I jumped.

       The guy in front pulled out and shot cum into my face.

       SWAT!

       “Uh!”

       “How many is that?”  The ring gag removed.

       “I lost count,” the other grinned.

       “Count cunt.”

       I gasped for air barely hearing him.

       SWAT!

       “Uh!”

       “I said count!”

       SWAT!

       “UhOne!”

       SWAT!

       “Uhtwo!”

       SWAT!

       “Uhthree!”

       SWAT!

       “Uhfour!”

       SWAT!

       “Uhfive!”

       SWAT!

       “Six!” I grunted.

       SWAT!

       “Seven!”

       SWAT!

       “Eight!”

       SWAT!

       “NINE!”

       SWAT!

       I gasped for air as I groaned in pain.

       “Number!”

       SWAT!

       “Ten!”

       “Start over, she lost count.”

       “No!  Please I beg of you.  Its ten, really.”

       SWAT!

       “Oh!  Eleven!”

       SWAT!

       “Twelve!”

       SWAT!

       “Thirteen!”

       A hand rubbed my painful red hot ass.

       “Theres the demerits,” the other guy spoke satisfied. “And Im drained.”

       I was released from my bonds pulled up off the table dragged by the collar to a wall where I was hooked to a chain up above pulled up onto the balls of my feet and hands bound behind me.

       A hood was placed over my head and cinched at the neck and a ball gag applied.

       “Thanks cunt.”

       SMACK!

       “Mm!”





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