{ASST} Under_Orders {Mr_Ed} (mg, M+g 1st, cons, oral, sm, rape, exhib)

Disclaimer:
This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or 
purpose other than to entertain.  It should not be 
read by any minor, for it is not intended as an 
instructional manual in sex.  If the idea of underage 
sex bothers you, do not read any further.


Under Orders

by:  Mr. Ed

"Hi, Gordon," greeted Susan when he stepped into the 
room.  "Are you the one I was told to expect?"

"That's what I understand," he said.  "I can't believe 
what they said I should do, so tell me what you were 
told," he requested.

"I must do anything and everything you want, Gordon," 
she told him.

"Is it really supposed to include fucking?" he asked.

"I think that's the main thing that is supposed to 
happen," she stated.  "Do you want to fuck me?"

"Of course I do," he responded.  "I'm not sure I like 
this way to have it happen though."

"Did they take pictures of you too?" she asked.

"Lots of pictures.  They even had me pump my thing 
until the juices came out, and took pictures of that 
too!" he stated.  "You too?"

"Hundreds of pictures," she confirmed.  "Even up on my 
knees with things stuck up inside me," she said.

"So it wouldn't be any big deal to you if I was to see 
you," he concluded.

"Yea, it would be," she corrected.  "Since I don't 
have any choice, I guess you will anyway.  I'm sort of 
glad it is you, for you've always been an okay guy."

"You're the girl I pretend I'm with anytime I'm doing 
things alone," he admitted.

"Guess who I usually think about when I frig myself," 
she responded.

"So what happens now?" he asked.

"Whatever you tell me," she said.

"Can I see your private places?" he asked tentatively.

"Tell me where," she said.

"How about your breasts?" he asked.

"That will be the easier part," she said as she undid 
the buttons of her blouse.  "Here you are," she added 
as she slipped it off.  "Do what you want to them, for 
that's what I've been told to let you do."

"They're a lot nicer looking than I could have 
imagined," he told her.  "I want to hold them for a 
little."

"You get to do that as much as you want, Gordon," she 
said.  "I'm sure not ready for another beating like 
they give me."

"Do they beat you hard?" he asked as his hands came to 
rest on her breasts.

"So hard I couldn't even turn on my back in my sleep," 
she reported.  "I turned over once, and it hurt so bad 
it woke me up.  My butt stayed red all day yesterday 
from it," she told him.

"I guess they were getting you ready for what they 
wanted to happen today," he told her.  "I don't want 
you to get another beating like that, so I guess we 
should do what they want."

"I might cry when you fuck me, Gordon, but I'm sure it 
will be better than another beating, so be as nice to 
me as you can while you're fucking me.  Okay?"

"Count on it Susan," he assured her.  "Man do your 
breasts ever feel nice."

"You're actually making me feel good that you're doing 
it to me," she reported.

"Would you lay back and let me suck on them?" he 
questioned.

"I have to, so go ahead," she told him as she lay on 
her back.

"They almost disappeared," he said in surprise.  
"Maybe it would be better if you sat back up."

When she was sitting, the breasts returned and for 
several minutes, she had them sucked one after the 
other.  The nipples were kissed, the entire mound put 
inside his mouth and the one not in his mouth felt up 
by his hand.

"I want to get inside of you, Susan," he told her when 
he sat back up.

"It's time, is it," she said.  "This is going to be 
the part I hate," she said.

"But you know that's what they want, Susan," he 
reminded her.

"How about you taking off your things first?" she 
suggested.

"Sure," he agreed as he got up and started removing 
his clothes.

As the last thing, his briefs, came off, he said, 
"It's time Susan."

"Couldn't I suck on it first for awhile?" she asked as 
she pointed to his penis.

Suddenly the door flew open, and one of the two men 
came in, his belt in his hand.  She was pushed back on 
the bed, her skirt and panties ripped off her, rolled 
over on her belly, and the belt landed three times 
hard across her bum.  "You do what you are told by 
Gordon whenever he tells you unless you need another 
reminder," he yelled at her.

"Yes, Sir!" she blurted out through her tears.

Then he was gone again, and they were locked up 
together, now both naked.

"I'm so sorry, Susan," he said to her.  "Your poor 
bum!"

"You didn't cause it," she said.  "Tell me what to 
do."

"Get up more on the bed so I can get over you," he 
told her.  "I need to come right now!"

"On my belly?" she asked.

"Yes," he said as he pressed his penis into her bum 
crack and let his juices out.

"You really were anxious, weren't you, Gordon," she 
said as he held her pinned and shot out his stuff.

"I couldn't help it," he declared.  "You are so sexy 
and then seeing your bum get licked like that.  It's 
the sexiest thing I've ever seen."

"It's okay, Gordon," she assured him.  "I like your 
stuff on me, especially on my bum.  Let it all out on 
me."

Not much was said while he finished releasing his 
seed, nor when he got the cloth from the sink and 
cleaned up his juices off her bum, as well as from the 
crack.  When he started wash his penis, she came over 
and took it from him to do it for him.  Then they 
turned to look at each other's exposed sex parts for a 
few moments before they kissed.

"It's going to hurt me when you put it up into me, 
Gordon, but we might as well do it to satisfy the 
men," said Susan.

"It's too soft to go into you right now, Susan," he 
said.  "A guy has to wait a little between times."

"Please don't be so long they come and beat me again," 
she requested.

"It shouldn't be too long, for you're my dream girl, 
Susan," he reminded her.

"So we get to do what we both thought about," she 
said.  "Since it had to happen sometime, it might as 
well be someone I like."

"They must be watching us," he suggested quietly.

"And listening too, so don't do or say anything you 
don't want to get a beating for," she suggested.

"May I look between your legs, Susan?" he asked.  
"Please?"

"You know I have to let you, but I'd like you to look 
there too," she said.  "Come on back over to the bed, 
and see up inside a girl."

When she was on her back, her legs pulled high so her 
knees reached her shoulders, she pulled open her vulva 
and let him look up inside of her body.

"It's wet, pink and so sexy," he reported.  "The thing 
is, it's not very deep."

"This part right here," she said pointing to and then 
touching her hymen, "is the part you have to break so 
you can go the rest of the way inside behind there."

"Is that what a cherry looks like!" he exclaimed.  
"Seeing inside you has made me ready."

"It couldn't be more ready for you, Gordon," she told 
him.  "Get it over with!"

Gordon got into position and guided his penis into the 
still spread opening, and Susan let go when he was up 
against her hymen.  When he pushed down against the 
barrier, her pain was clear from her face, and then he 
was through and deep inside her.

"That hurt, Gordon," she cried.  "Why aren't you going 
in and out?"

"Because I can see it hurt you, and will wait a few 
moments until the hurting stops," he told her.  "I 
hate doing it to you, but love it at the same time."

"I'm glad it's you, Gordon," she said.  "It is mostly 
better now, so have your fuck in me," she instructed.

Gordon started slowly, but found her enjoying his 
motion inside of her body, so increased his speed.  
When she like that even more, he let his instincts 
take over and had his fuck inside her, going deep and 
hard with every thrust, listening to his body slap 
against hers in time to her cries of pleasure.  Having 
come a short time before, he was able to keep it up 
awhile, and a couple of minutes later, when she was 
having a climax, he let his seed come out again, this 
time deep inside her cunt.

"You can fuck me as often as they or you want, 
Gordon," she told him.  "That was good!"

"I have an idea we will have to," he said, but I want 
to as well."

"You both did very well, and if you do as you say and 
fuck once in awhile, you won't need to get any more 
beatings, Susan," said the man that had beaten her bum 
earlier.

"We will, Sir," she assured him.  "Thank you for not 
beating me again."

"I'd like to thank you too, Sir," said Gordon.  "We 
both liked doing it with each other, and will do it as 
often as you want."

"We have you on film so it will soon be seen by others 
all over the world," he reported.  "All sorts of men 
will see your first fuck and the breaking of your 
cherry, Susan.  Both of you will be stars!"

That news took a few moments to sink in, and lasted 
until Susan finally said, "Well so what if others 
see," she said.  "Nothing much more can happen so why 
not."

"Leave your clothes in here, guys," instructed the 
man, for you won't be wearing them again until you've 
had a few days of good sex."

"If we do good during those few days, will you still 
need to kill us?" asked Susan.  "We won't need to say 
anything to anyone."

"Should we decide to let you live, then both of us 
will have to have some time fucking you as well as 
Gordon," said her captor.

"I'd do that for the sake of my life," she promised.

"Then you just might live through this, Susan," he 
said.  "I'd rather not have to dispose of your body 
anyway, so we will figure out where we can let you go, 
and have enough time to leave the country."

"Leave my boyfriend with me, please?" she requested.  
"I think he'd keep it a secret with me, since I know 
he likes fucking me."

"I think your girlfriend just saved your life, 
Gordon," said the man.  "You better make sure you keep 
her happy once you leave here."

"You can bet on it, Sir," he said.  "I'll do my best 
for as long as she lets me."

"Good for you, young man," said the captor.  "I'm 
sorry you're going to have to share her for a few 
times, but she is cute and I want to have a fuck in 
her.  As a matter of fact, I think I'd like to do you 
right now, Susan."

"Right here, or back in the room, or where do you want 
to take me?" she asked.

"In the living room with everyone watching," he said.

Dragged by her wrist into the living room there were 
about a dozen men there, and they had been watching 
Gordon take her.  Now they watched while she was raped 
by the man that had captured her, and then followed by 
the man that had helped in her capture.  For the sake 
of her life, she accepted both, and worried how Gordon 
would feel after watching them.

A week later, after so much sex that no count could be 
kept, they were released far away from the city up 
into the bush country.  It would take them nearly a 
day to walk to the main road, and there would be a 
long wait for a ride to happen by, but they had been 
given some food and canteens of drinking water to keep 
them going.  Even as they watched their captor's car 
disappear in the distance, they started with the first 
step, and their return home.


Note:  This story is about abducted children being 
forced into sexual acts.  Unfortunately, most 
instances of this will not have such a pleasant 
outcome, with many of the children murdered, or at 
least started into a life of degradation.  While the 
story is fictitious, it does (regrettably) happen all 
too frequently, and all around the world.  Many of the 
children shown in pornographic publications are 
already dead.  If you have such a collection, think 
about that while you 'enjoy' the pictures.