Debbie

Chapters 14 and 15

 

Chapter 14.

Debbie slowly woke and realized she was in a moving vehicle, on her back, and her hands and feet were bound tightly. She was sure she’d been in the big O but this felt different, somehow. She wasn’t wet with their fluids and while she’d had orgasms, there hadn’t been many. Her head was covered with something so she couldn’t see.

The vehicle had a hollow steel sound and the sounds of the road were close. She couldn’t tell if it were night or day. She felt soft skin against the sides of her body on both sides. Except for the sound of the engine and the vehicle and road sounds there was no speech.

All she could do was lie there and wait and see what was going to happen next. She didn’t want to move and attract attention before she had an idea what was happening.

She supposed that Nancy believed it made sense, with the girls missing, to keep her and the others on the army base. With Sally, Trish, and Dawn missing anything could be happening. If she were in Nancy’s hands she knew she’d be safe. If something bad had happened, then she was at risk.

She dozed as she lay there. They must be going far, there had been no turns or stops. This must be the highway.

She really had to pee and was about to say something when she heard a groan.

“Someone’s waking up.” A woman’s voice.

Debbie couldn’t hear the response clearly over all the noise.

“Smell that? One of the bitches just wet herself.” The woman’s voice again. “I’m not cleaning them up.”

A mumbled response.

“Yeah, go fuck yourself. This was your idea and I don’t care how much money there is, I’m not cleaning the bitches.”

Debbie said, “I need to use the bathroom.”

“Well, look who’s talking, super bitch herself.”

Another mumble.

“Find somewhere we can stop.”

Debbie heard a shouted, “Fuck,” and felt the vehicle swerve.

“Find somewhere we can stop and I’ll take over driving. Who’s awake back there?”

“Debbie.”

“Dawn.”

Debbie said, “Hi, Dawn, are you okay?”

“Where are we?”

“I don’t know, Dawn.” Debbie moved her arms. “Are you next to me? Feel that?”

“No.”

“I have someone on both sides of me, do you?”

“Just on my left.”

“I think they have four of us. I’m guessing you, me, Sally and Trish. Do you remember anything?”

“I finished talking with you and met Trish. We were going to see if we could find a man. That’s all I remember.”

“I was talking to Nancy and then she said a command, I think the big O.”

“I wish I could do the big O.”

“I know, but this one didn’t feel right.”

“Quiet back there. When we want to hear you bitches, we’ll tell you.”

“Who is that?”

“I don’t know,” Debbie said. “A woman and someone else.”

“I could really use a fuck.” Dawn laughed. “I was a virgin a few days ago. If I’d known what I was missing I would have taken matters in hand.”

“A fuck or two or three would be nice right now, but I think we need to try to maybe think not so much about sex. I think we’ve been kidnapped and are going far from the university.”

“What makes you think that?”

“I believe we’re in a van or truck on the highway. I’ve been awake for awhile and there have been no turns or stops.”

“I need to pee.”

“I do too.”

Dawn shouted, “I need to pee.”

“Fuck you back there. Hold it.”

“She doesn’t sound like a nice person.”

“I know. She calls us bitches and it doesn’t feel the same as when the men call us that.”

Debbie could hear the woman talking with the other person but couldn’t hear the words distinctly.

“Don’t be afraid,” Debbie said. “John and the others will find us.”

“I’m not that afraid. I’m more worried about when I’m going to get some cock.”

“You need to maybe tamp down that desire a little. Sometimes we need to decide that future opportunities mean more than present. You don’t want to get too bogged down with the man in front of you if there is a room full waiting just through the door.”

“I hadn’t thought of that. You think there are a room full waiting for us?”

“I have no idea what’s happening or what’s waiting for us. It could be pretty bad, but don’t be afraid.”

“Pretty bad like in not getting to fuck for a day or something like that.”

“Maybe a whole lot worse. I don’t think the woman is nice.”

“She doesn’t sound nice.”

“She sounds angry.”

“Hey, did you ever think you’d like being spanked?”

“I haven’t been spanked much, what’s that like?” Debbie said.

“It makes me really hot and wet. Of course I’m already hot and wet, but spanking pushes me over an edge.”

“I know what you mean about edges. Doing it outdoors does that for me.”

“I’ve never done it outdoors, just in the labs.”

“It can be a hell of a lot better, though the labs are okay.”

“I like the men they have.”

“I know, they’re nice, aren’t they?” Debbie heard a giggle. “Sally?”

“Debbie? What’s happening?”

“I think we’ve been kidnapped.”

“I wet myself I think.”

“Move your left elbow.”

“Hi, Sally,” Dawn said. “That’s me.”

“Hi, Dawn.”

Debbie felt an elbow poke her. “Is that you, Sally?”

“That’s me, Debbie.”

“I think Trish may be on the other side of me.” Debbie said.

“What makes you think we’ve been kidnapped?” Sally said.

“They were looking for you and Trish and Dawn. You were missing.”

“I was having fun in one of the men’s rooms and then I don’t remember anything.”

“Was it the big O?”

“I don’t know, maybe.”

“I guess it could have been anything. I haven’t experienced a quarter of the commands yet, John said.”

“Debbie,” Sally said, “are we going to stop soon?”

“I hope so, I have to pee.”

“I have to pee, too,” Dawn said. “I could use a fuck afterwards.”

“My hands are tied but I can play with myself,” Sally said.

“That’s right, I should have figured that out sooner. Thanks, Sally,” Dawn said.

Debbie could feel Sally moving next to her and hear them. She was tempted but held off.

“Is your head covered with something?” Debbie asked.

“Something but I don’t know what it is. I can’t see,” Dawn said.

“It might be night but I have something on my head too,” Sally said.

The woman said, “You should see this, two of the bitches are busy fucking themselves.” The woman started laughing. “You can do any of them except for sweets. The crazy bitches will probably love it.”

Sweets? Debbie was pretty sure the woman was Frances. Was Tim driving? This could be pretty bad. She thought at first some of the men took them to play with, and the woman was someone’s girlfriend.

“Here’s a rest area. Pull in and we’ll figure out how we’ll do this. You should have put a bucket in the van for them. You didn’t say a damn thing about a bucket. I made sandwiches, that was my job, plus loading the bitches. I think three are awake.”

Debbie felt the vehicle slow and a subtle change in direction. The road sound was different. The vehicle turned and came to a stop with a jolt.

“You know better than expect coffee at these places. Just toilets and a place to walk your dog. Fuck it, let them piss themselves or worse. You go and I’ll watch and then I’m driving after I go to the bathroom.”

A door slammed.

“Crazy fucker. You bitches keep quiet back there or your heads get bashed. I’m not subtle.”

Time passed and then Debbie heard a door open and close and people talking outside. A door opened and then she felt someone climbing over her, their knee by her head and another knee pushing down between her and Sally.

“Fuck any of them but sweets. Why you’d want to stick it in one of their holes I’ll never understand. Don’t do anything stupid.”

“Hi, Debbie.” It was Tim’s voice.

“Tim?”

“How about a quickie, sweets?”

“Is that Frances?”

“That’s Frances for sure. I don’t want to piss her off much, so you’ll have to wait, sweetheart.”

Debbie felt Tim settle on Sally next to her.

“Oh God,” Sally said. “Yes.”

“I don’t know what they do to keep you girls tight but I like it.”

“Yes.”

“Is Tim going to fuck me next,” Dawn said.

“Tim’s going to fuck you all,” Tim said. “And then I’m going to pass you along to what I’ll call interested parties. Maybe they’ll fuck you too, but I doubt it.”

The door opened and closed and Debbie heard the vehicle start.

“You okay back there?” Frances said.

“Better than okay. This is prime pussy.”

“Dumb ass.”

The vehicle moved, turned and then moved faster and then they were on the highway again.

 

Chapter 15.

Debbie woke up and found the vehicle had stopped. A door closed and she heard steps outside alongside the vehicle. Doors opened and she felt a cold wind.

“Time to rouse, bitches. Up and at ‘em,” Frances said.

Hands slapped her legs, others.

“Where are we?” Dawn said.

“We’re stopping for the night. I’m going to untie a set of legs and take that person inside. I want no noise at all out of you, understand?”

“I need to pee again.”

“I need to poop,” Trish said.

“Hi, Trish,” Debbie said.

“Hi, Debbie. Dawn said you said we’d been kidnapped. Is that guy really your boyfriend?”

“Tim, no way. He was, but he isn’t anymore.”

Frances said, “Don’t you guys know what quiet is?”

“I don’t think she’s nice,” Dawn said.

“Not nice at all,” Sally said. “Did anyone ever tell you that you snore, Debbie, because you do.”

“Was I snoring? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

“I could really use a fuck,” Dawn said.

“Tim doesn’t last very long, does he?” Trish said.

“I had two orgasms,” Dawn said, “but longer is a lot nicer.”

“We need to think of other things than fucking, girls,” Debbie said.

“I figure since Nancy and John are going to find us anyway,” Sally said, “we might as well have a little fun.”

“How are they going to find us?” Debbie said.

“You guys are a bunch of morons,” Frances said.

“What’s happening?” Tim said. “Why aren’t they in the room?”

“They’re chatting, the silly bitches. You want them in the room, you get them in there. I’m past hungry, I’m walking down to the Burger King.”

“I need your help.”

“You fuck them, you get them into the room.”

“I was going to take sweets out and have some fun.”

“You’re an idiot. Why jeopardize everything—forget it, we’ve had this discussion enough times. I didn’t even want to take her.”

“She’s an extra twenty thousand, maybe more.”

“What we have is a van filled with aggravation. I don’t know why you think a slut like her who will fuck or suck anyone is special. She’s just a slut. What now? Look at them, they’ve gone crazy.”

Debbie was masturbating and it wasn’t enough.

“Oh God,” Sally said. “I need some cock.”

“You first then,” Tim said. “We’re going inside and you’ll get some cock.”

“Asshole,” Frances said. “I’m getting dinner.”

Trish had an orgasm. “Yes!” she shouted.

Debbie felt Sally move, sliding alongside her. There was something said but she lost it in her orgasm. The doors shut but she was still cold.

She could hear Trish and Dawn’s thrashing and their moans. She knew she should be trying to escape but she was too busy at the moment to plan or deal with her concern that they weren’t eating.

After a while Tim got Dawn and Debbie was alone with Trish.

“Do you think Tim has friends?” Trish asked. “One man’s not going to be enough the way I feel.”

Debbie thrashed through an orgasm, wanted to settle down and think but couldn’t. They all stank of pee and she was hungry.

“Do you?”

“I’m sorry, Trish. I wasn’t paying attention.”

“You had an orgasm.”

“I did and it was a nice one.”

“You seem to have orgasms easier than me. I have to be filled to really get off.”

“It wasn’t this easy for me at first. I think in a couple of weeks you’ll have no problem at all.”

“You really think so? I hope so. I miss my appliance.”

“I never had one.”

“You never had one? I like mine a lot. I liked it when we decided I can carry it with me all the time. Some of the meetings are pretty boring otherwise. I wonder what happened to it.”

“If I rub my legs together just right that’s nice.”

“I’ll try it.”

Debbie could feel her move next to her.

“It’s not working because my feet are tied, I think.”

“It hast to be just right.”

“Later, when we’re back at the labs, I’ll try it. But you’ve never had an appliance; you should ask for one.”

“I will when we get back. Are you hungry?”

“I’m starved. I missed dinner.”

“Me, too.” Debbie paused. “Tim and Frances won’t think about food for us unless we remind them.”

“They won’t?”

“I know, it’s strange. Frances is not nice.”

“I know that. What about Tim?”

“Tim can be not nice too.”

“That’s not good.”

“We have to make sure we don’t let them hurt us.”

“How?”

“I don’t know.”

The doors opened.

“Bye, Trish.”

“Bye, Debbie. Oh, that feels nice, Tim.”

“Crazy sluts have just about worn me out. I have you. Come on.”

The doors slammed shut.

Debbie was masturbating again, remembering the video someone had shot of her on the quad. There were so many men around her John had joked it had attracted the takers, pumpers, and washers like flies. Part of the video was shot from an upper story window overlooking the quad and you could see this mass of people, naked women receiving, men giving, and the bystanders, not a few of whom were women.

She hadn’t remembered a bit of it after it happened but she found when she watched the videos her body had a memory so it was like she was there, she could feel it, whatever was happening. She needed to ask John how that worked, but maybe he didn’t know. He did these things to them, make her and the girls this way, but he asked a lot of questions so maybe he had no idea how they felt.

God she wanted Tim’s skinny cock in her.

She had several orgasms before Tim opened the van door.

“So, sweets, ready for cock? I need a beer or two and since I’m short of funds, you’re paying. Pity you smell like a fucking latrine.”

“I need someone to fuck me.”

“You always were a slut.”

The van back doors shut. She heard steps alongside the van, a van door open and close.

“Let’s get some heat in here.”

The engine started and the van backed, stopped and went forward.

She was masturbating after having another orgasm when he opened the van doors. They must have stopped and she hadn’t realized it.

“All ready, sweets? If you promise to be good I’m going to untie you and take off that hood. Those girls are beautiful, you’re okay, but I can’t get enough of them. All three are perfect: face, body, and disposition.” He laughed.

Her hands fell free and he removed the hood. Her hands stung like they’d been asleep. Her feet untied, her legs fell open.

“Promise to be good and I can promise you lots of cock.”

“I promise, Tim. I really need to fuck.”

“I know you do, you slut. Fuck and suck, that’s what you were made for. Tell me, what did they do to your cunts? It’s like they have ridges that grasp and hold you. You weren’t like that before, I could barely feel you after you’d had a few.”

“Dev made us better.”

“He sure did. You girls are something else. So I’m going to get a beer and you’re going to entertain my buddies.”

“Thank you, Tim, I really need this.”

He gave a laugh and walked away, leaving the doors open. It was cold outside.

She was already wet but couldn’t wait.

They stood there by the back door looking at her.

“See,” Tim said. “She can’t get enough. Somebody already pissed on her, sorry, but you can do whatever you want and the slut will love it. Won’t you, slut?”

“I need cock.” She spread her vulva open for them.

Someone fell onto her, his zipper cutting into her flesh.

She had an orgasm. “I love your cock.” She raised her pelvis to meet his thrusts and had another orgasm.

At some point they had her on her hands and knees and while they were fucking her someone said, “What a fucking slut.”

“Oh yes,” she shouted having an orgasm before a man shoved his cock in her mouth and she had another.

All of a sudden Debbie heard Nancy’s voice saying that word to her and she knew what it was. Oblivion.

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Chapters 1, 2 and 3 | Chapters 4 and 5 | Chapters 6 and 7
Chapters 8 and 9 | Chapters 10 and 11 | Chapters 12 and 13
Chapters 14 and 15 | Chapters 16 and 17 | Chapters 18 and 19