Just then she heard footsteps and as she tried to get up a hand came down on the back of her neck holding her in place. Chelle struggled but was trapped against the car hood with her hand deep in her cunt. "Scream and I kill you and bury you under your cabin’s floorboards. We kidnap girls every day so we know what we’re doing. Obey and give us what we want and maybe we don’t hurt you so bad." Chelle nodded and the grip on her neck eased up a fraction. A pickup drove up, and after it backed into Chelle’s driveway blocking the view from the road, more footsteps approached.

"Didn’t I tell you about this one? Saw her at the country store last week strutting her ass around like it was God’s own perfection."

"Yes, well she is a pretty thing. I suppose we could have some good fun with her. Get the rope.

"Why get the rope wet when we got something to tie her up with right here?"

"Garden hose?"

"Bet your ass!"

The men laughed and took Chelle’s hands and roughly pinned them to her back. They took a thin plastic strip and wrapped it around her wrists immobilizing them. Chelle tested her bond but when she pulled hard on it she only succeeded in digging the plastic deep into her wrists. The hand on her neck moved to her curly red hair and peeled her off the car hood. Her shorts fell down to her knees and her rock hard nipples made a mockery of their thin, wet, cotton covering. Chelle colored as the men appraised her.

One was blonde and the other brunette. Both were handsome in a rough way, in the way that a desert is beautiful. The dark one grabbed her garden hose, turned the water off and unscrewed it from the outside tap. He brought the hose over and began coiling it around Chelle’s body tightly. He started at her ankles and slowly, but deliberately, wound the thick, rubbery hose up her long, shapely legs. The blonde produced a knife and sliced Chelle’s shorts off her body. Her red pussy hair was wet and matted down and the garden hose rubbed against her tuft as it circled her hips and ass.

Chelle moaned as she felt the slippery rubber encase her body like a lecherous snake. The two men looked at each other and grinned. They continued to wind the hose up Chelle’s torso binding her breasts tightly. Chelle looked down in horrific fascination as her perfect, large breasts were forced through the coils of garden hose. They pressed out grotesquely distending further than any bra had ever forced them to do. The hose was tied off and the men stood back to examine their handwork.

"She looks right pretty. I bet we can get a lot of money for a slut like this."

"Yeah, look how she’s twisting her hips around trying to rub her clit. This one is a good time girl for sure. Put her in the truck and we’ll take her back to the house."

Chelle trembled. It was true that the thought of being kidnapped and sold had momentarily been pushed out of her mind as the caress of the hose against her body drove her mad with lust. The men picked her up and tossed her in the bed of the big white pick-up, though, and she got very scared. They put her on her back and secured her with bungee cords. The cords were attached to the sides of the truck bed and to the coils of garden hose keeping Chelle held in a soft, secure web.

The two captors stood over her grinning as she moaned and one took a rubber ball out of his pocket. He pinched Chelle’s nose and when she opened her mouth to scream and breath in went the big, hard ball. The other man began taping her mouth shut around the ball. Chelle moaned and struggled but was powerless to move more than a few inches in any direction. The tarp was pulled over the flat bed and all Chelle saw after that was her own terror.

A very long and bumpy ride later had them in a city. Chelle could hear many other vehicles and city sounds whenever the truck stopped for a moment, which it did frequently. Eventually the truck came to a stop for a long time. The tarp was pulled back. Chelle saw she was in a private garage. Chelle’s straps were undone and she was carried into the house and into a back room.

The room was sparsely furnished with a computer and some type of metal apparatus in the center. The thing was made of steel and looked like a small table with appendages sticking out at odd angles. At the end of each appendage was a metal ring. The men spun Chelle around uncoiling the garden hose from her body. She was dizzy as the vinyl rubber snaked off her skin whipping her in tight circles. When they finally got the whole thing off of the panting girl they ripped off her flimsy shirt leaving her naked except for her plastic wrist cuffs.

She squirmed as cold air ran over her drying body. The blonde bent her forward over the steel table and undid her wrist cuffs. The brunette took leather wrist cuffs and buckled them on Chelle’s wrists. They squeezed her tightly and forced blood into her hands. Each man took a wrist and lifted it up and forward. The clipped the hooks on the restraints to the arms that stretched up and forward from the table.

Chelle was forced to lean forward and struggled to keep her balance. She had to rest her arms on the metal rods she was chained to while her cunt and ass remained perfectly exposed. She moaned through the gag in her mouth and wiggled as her as was patted. The men pinched her nipples roughly making her squirm and then left the room until nightfall.

When they came back they fed her, unchained her, took her to the bathroom, restrained her again and sat down to tell her of her fate. Chelle listened in horror as they detailed her immediate future.

"Darlin’, we found a nice oil sheik looking for an addition to his harem, but he wants a real full service gal, if you know what I mean. Now this operation don’t serve up no substandard product, no ma’am! That’s why we test every cunt before putting her on the market. We also like to have a bit of fun because what is a job if you can’t have fun with it?"

The brunette man laughed at the blonde and said, "what we are going to do, sweetheart, is log on to a bondage chat room as "KIDNAPPERZ." Whatever punishment the good people in the chatroom dish out is going to be yours to deal with. Sound fun? I think so. The old sheik is a mean cuss, but if you can stand tonight’s fun you should be aok for his needs."

Chelle shook her head violently back and forth, but the men just laughed at her and booted up the computer. It came to life and they logged on to the chatroom. The blonde sat in front of the computer while the brunette wheeled a table behind the shivering redhead. The blonde tapped at the keys and called out what he was typing. "I have a nice little redhead tied up in my house. I’m looking for some big men to beat her ass and rape her. She’s such a bad little slut and needs to be taught a lesson. Whatever you suggest will be done to her."

"Good one. She should be in for it in no time." Chelle could only watch in horror as men and women began responding to her captor’s offer of her helpless body. She tried to scream but could only make "Mpph" noises and wiggle her tight ass as she was held immobile by the steel table and rack. She felt cool air brushing her asshole and cunt and her nipples got hard.

The blonde kept reading the instructions that Doms and Dommes were sending via the chatroom. "Oh my. The sadists are online tonight. One wants clothespins in a ring on her breasts surrounding her nipples." The brunette smiled as he took a plastic bag of cheap wooden clothes pins in his hands He smiled at Chelle as she shook her head violently back and forth. He placed a clothespin on her left breast to the right of her nipple. She howled behind her gag and a tear began forming in the corner of her left eye. Another pin was clamped to the left of her right nipple. Chelle went crazy struggling as much as she could but there was nothing she could do to stop pins from going on her right breast above her nipple and below it.

Chelle began crying and as tears streamed down her cheeks the brunette pinned her right breast just as he had her left. The blonde notified the chatroom that the slut was finished being pinned and was ready for more. "They want her ass plugged. They want a big one inside it. Man, they are a bit touched off about something." Chelle moaned and shivered at the idea of having something inserted there. It was so dirty. She only touched herself there to clean it and only in the shower under the soothing warm water. She thought about hot streams of water flowing down her back through the valley formed by her perfectly round ass cheeks. She remembered how she shivered as the water ran over her little dirty hole and she stuck her ass out to be plugged.

The brunette did not laugh at her. He smiled and patted her right cheek. Retrieving a large plug from the table he began lubing it up. After he made it slick and wet he pressed it to Chelle’s asshole. She gasped and moaned as it tickled and teased her. She was out of control and shoved her ass backward to try and get the angry thing inside her. The brunette teased the plug away from her as she tried to chase it. Then when she had gone back as far as she could he grunted and shoved the thick rubber plug deep into her ass all in one go.

Chelle screamed and squeezed the plug hard fighting it all the way. It stretched her and made her think she was being ripped apart. In truth she was being forced rather severely to take the plug into her tight, slippery hole. The plug was halfway into her when she felt her cunt begin to twitch. Cream began dripping out of her cunt hole and the plug slid into her stretching her with every millimeter.

The blonde sat at the computer writing down every shriek that poured out of Chelle as she struggled to take the plug. Her gag was becoming less and less of an impediment to Chelle in her desire to be heard. Chelle was screaming as loudly as she could and the gag only served to make her loud screams unintelligible.

Just when she thought she had reached the upper limit of her endurance, when she thought that the plug was literally going to tear her apart, it slipped into her ass. Her tight sphincter closed around the plug’s bulb and nuzzled against the thin short shaft between the bulb and the base, which rested against her hole. She moaned and hung her head, not in exhaustion, but in shame because it felt so damned good.

"She is good and plugged. Tell them that her cunt is as wet as the Atlantic, too."

"Will do." The blonde typed and then let out a laugh. He typed some more and said, "They want us to rape her cunt with something big and horrible. Do we have something big and horrible?" He turned around to wink at his partner who laughed.

"I think we can manage to find something." Chelle’s ass was burning because of the plug and it was exciting her terribly. She tried to rub her legs together to pleasure herself, but the strong man behind her kicked her legs apart violently. He cuffed her ankles and thighs with leather restraints and chained the restraints to the table supports.

Chelle felt exposed and horribly wanton as she drenched her naked thighs with her juices. Chelle heard the rustling of a paper bag and moaned. She saw the bag fall to the floor and felt a very large blunt object pressing into her cunt. At first it felt good as it swirled around her lips and clit and Chelle moaned and prayed for more.

After the brunette lubed the thing up he took it away from her cunt and shoved it under her face. It was a very large, very purple eggplant. Chelle was a little girl down there. Her pretty pink pussy was so tiny and tight because she was such a good girl. How could she take such a thing inside her. How could she possible fuck such a huge fucking thing in her poor, tight, little cunt?

She felt it beginning to penetrate her hole and it hurt so badly. It stretched her to the point that she was crying herself hoarse. The clothespins on her breasts savaged her, but their nipping attacks were far overshadowed by the pain of the thick blunt vegetable forcing her hole to open as widely as the bottom of a fifth of gin.

It went further and further inside her punishing her vaginal sphincter with its girth. Chelle screamed and cried. She tried to take it all in, but she was really just too small. One last gigantic push and the vegetable did go inside her. Chelle howled and felt herself stretched to the limit. She had taken it almost all the way in, but at the cost of a great deal of pain and humiliation. Chelle dropped her head and raised it in time to see an image that looked all too familiar on the blonde’s monitor screen.

It was her ass, plugged and penetrated, but still her ass just the same. She followed the cord that ran from the computer to somewhere behind her and knew what they were doing. The epiphany struck her in one horrific blow. Indeed, the brunette held a very good small digital camera in his hand and was pointing it right at Chelle’s ass as he continued to push at the mammoth eggplant inside her cunt.

Chelle’s clit ached as she was being tortured so and with every twinge she felt the pain in her ass and cunt turn slowly to a rough sort of pleasure. She yearned for her clit to be touched but had no way of even begging for it. As she watched herself being stuffed on the computer screen she prayed that someone in the chatroom would take mercy on her and request that her poor swollen clit be rubbed.

The eggplant was almost all the way inside her when the blonde typed a bit and said, "Ah, looks like they want a little orgasm control and denial. Some sadistic bitch named Mistress Kimana requests a vibe be placed on her clit at the lowest setting three seconds out of every ten."

The brunette laughed. "She sounds like fun date. See if you can get her number." Then Chelle felt the pleasure of blessed vibrations on her red bud. Her pleasure was short lived, however, as the nagging, subtle vibrations were withdrawn just as Chelle was getting hot enough to enjoy them. She whimpered and squeezed the eggplant in her cunt squishing her juices out of her hole all around its slippery, purple skin. The evil tormentor shoved the eggplant all the way inside Chelle’s cunt and she groaned in painful ecstasy.

Then the vibe returned to work her up into a frenzy once more. Chelle danced on it and wiggled her tortured ass around in hot circles. She drooled down her chest and her eyelids fluttered in rapturous ecstasy. The familiar feeling of climbing towards her orgasm suffused her body but before she could climb too high the vibe was once again withdrawn.

She was Icarus and could never fly high enough to the sun to be consumed in its fiery flames. The vibe touched her again and again and brought her a little farther to the golden halls of pleasure. It was an agonizingly slow journey, however and she cried every time she was forced to kiss her tormenting vibe goodbye.

"Looks like everyone is enjoying the cam shots of the princess. They’re all winking and nudging me because they think that she is our slutty girlfriend. They want to hear her beg for cum on her face. Think she’s ready to do that?"

The brunette smiled. "Just listen to her." He removed the tape from her mouth and slapped her ass. "Spit that ball out and start begging, bitch. You want that orgasm I been teasing out of you." Chelle worked her jaw to get the feeling back into it and then felt the vibe on her clit once again. She knew she could not bear to have it taken away from her and was almost startled at the sound of her own voice screaming for the ultimate indignity.

"Please god take your cock out and spray my face! Cum on my face and fuck my mouth! Just don’t take that vibe off my clit! Please cum on my face! Blow a load on meeeeeeeeee!" The blonde had the microphone button pressed down during her tirade and released it when she was finished. He typed a bit and watched as the brunette taped the bullet vibe to Chelle’s clit. He took more tape and covered Chelle’s holes to prevent her from eliminating either the plug or the eggplant.

The big dark man took his clothes off and positioned the computer’s camera on a tripod. He aimed it at Chelle’s angelic face and scrambled up on top of the table. He knelt on the tabletop with his hips right in front of Chelle’s heart shaped lips. He held her vibe controls in his hand and showed them to her so she would understand their deep and intimate relationship of the next five minutes.

She knew without hearing a word that if she wanted to cum she was going to be this man’s cock sucking whore, that she would have to use her mouth like a cunt and catch his sperm on her face. As he pressed his hips forward she opened her mouth to take his hard cock deep inside it. He pumped deeper than she was used to, deeper than she ever thought possible.

Chelle often sucked her boyfriend’s cock but was always on top in the sixty-nine position while tasting his salty rod. No one had ever fucked her face before and she blinked back tears of humiliation while the slippery pole pressed further than she had ever taken a man before. Chelle gagged and coughed but the rugged, dark haired man just smiled and pressed his point deeper into her. She had never had a cock any deeper than the middle part of her tongue before and the sensation of being penetrated further was forbidden and impossibly demeaning. She craved more.

Chelle’s wrists struggled above her head held by the metal arms attached to the rape table. She felt the cock press deeper into her and knew that any breathing she would be doing in the next ten minutes would be through her nose. Her throat opened and closed over the cockhead that bumped against it and out of the corner of her right eye she saw the image of her face, horribly distorted by the thick cock buried within it, displayed on the computer screen.

Chelle looked at her face on the screen and knew that others all over the world were watching her as well. She paused in her sucking and felt the vibrations tickling her cunt weaken almost imperceptibly. She began to feel less like a kidnapped rape victim and much more special and loved. She began to feel like a star.

Chelle gulped the precum that was squeezed out of the cock that was raping her mouth and was rewarded by an increase in the amount and strength of the vibrations on her clit. She gasped and her heart soared because she knew that she was soon to get what she needed so badly. The cock pulled out of her mouth and dripped precum and saliva down her chin. Then it slid back into her faster and harder than before. She took it like Toyota engineers had designed it for her mouth. It slipped deep inside her and the soft head pressed to the back of her throat molding to its shape.

The vibes on her clit increased again and Chelle began gasping and moaning as the brunette fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. Each individual vibration made her gushing cunt grip the eggplant inside it with a violent strength. Her ass also reacted to the vibes. It pressed the plug and forcing it deeper within her.

Chelle grunted and groaned as she saw her face become messier and messier with each swift stroke of the cock in her mouth. She looked like a small child that could not control her drooling mouth. She also looked like a sweet little flame haired princess whose every hole was being filled and penetrated in the rudest of ways.

Chelle’s lover, for that is how she thought of him and would forever think of him, began caressing her face and moaning in his deep voice. His breath became ragged as he pumped in and out of her mouth and Chelle knew his time was soon because his cock became much larger. Every vein stood out and the thrusting cock plugged her mouth completely. She did not need to suck her cheeks together to caress him because he was filling her and rubbing her cheeks already. He grabbed the metal posts Chelle was chained to and began violently fucking her mouth He rammed her faster and faster until he was on the edge.

He showed her the vibe controls and thrust her vibrations up to the maximum. A high pitched buzzing sounded in the room and Chelle began convulsing in orgasm. Her lover pulled out of her hot, wet mouth and took his meaty cock in his hand. He groaned loudly as he pumped it up and down. Chelle screamed as her cunt clutched over the big vegetable inside it. She exploded in orgasm just as the first stream of hot, white cum painted her face from her right cheek, over her parted lips to her quivering chin.

The blonde had left the microphone on from before and was inundated with messages from admiring fans of this powerful new submissive. They wanted to own her each and every one of them. They were entranced by her and enthralled. They may have been dominating her as one collective taskmaster, but she was the one in control.

Cum splattered Chelle’s pretty face like the canvas of a Jackson Pollock painting. She hit another peak in her orgasm and cried out sending spittle and cum flying. Everyone sitting at home in there shitty computer chairs with lubed cocks and pussies fucking themselves silly fell in love with her surrender. They fell in love with her and had to have her.

"Looks like they want to be nice to her now. They want the eggplant out of her cunt and a whole lot of cock in it."

"Well I am out of commission so let’s switch places."

"Thought you’d never ask, pally."

The blonde got up and adjusted the camera to cover Chelle’s gaping cunt. Her screams blanketed the room as she kept cumming and cumming. The vibe on her clit had fresh batteries and was pushing her limits further than they had ever been pushed before. The brunette sat down to talk to the people watching the session while the blonde removed the tape covering Chelle’s cunt.

He slid the eggplant out of her smiling at her screams as the wide part stretched her all over again as it was pulled out. Then its slippery purple mass slipped out of her and she screamed for cock. "Oh godddd! Please fuck my little pussy! Please put your bad thing in my pussy. I neeeeeeeed it!" She screamed like this for a long time and thrust her ass back hard. The blonde removed his clothes and rubbed his swollen cock on the girl’s gaping slit. He pushed it all around her cunt lips teasing her with it and watching her try to catch it in her hole. Every time she would ram back to try and fuck herself the blonde would dodge away out of her reach. This made her cry again and moan loudly. Her cunt was squirting cream all down her thighs and she badly needed to be filled.

The blonde put his head inside her slowly and did not move. She tried to get more and grunted in frustration. Instead of plunging deep inside her like he so wanted to do, he merely flexed his cock muscles and forced his meaty member to bulge just inside her happy hole. She screamed and begged for more cock. She promised she would be good and do anything they wanted but couldn’t they please just fucking fuck her fucking nasty little hole? The blonde took pity on her and gave her another inch. She screamed joyfully but soon realized that she would have to be content with just this for a while.

"Looks like they changed their attitude again and want her whipped."

"Excellent. Makes a girl’s cunt squeeze nice." The blonde grabbed his pants off the table and pulled out his thick leather belt. He doubled it up and held it in his right fist. He commanded the girl to beg for the whip and to count each stroke to twenty. If she missed a count they would go back to one. Whack! The belt came down hard on her ass slapping her harshly. She screamed "One!" She also clamped her wicked cunt muscles on his cock and he could not help but give her another inch.

Whack! The belt slapped her leaving a red line on her superb buttocks. "Two!" she screamed and he gave her another inch. It went on like this until the count of eight when he was fully inside her. He kept whipping her as she came and screamed the count. He hit her fifteen times and when she hesitated he asked her, "What’s the number little princess?" In a strangled voice she cried out, "Fourteen?"

"The number you dripping little slut is now "one."

Whack! The belt came down on her ass and she clenched his cock pressing her walls all over him. She howled out a number for each stroke of the belt as his relentless whipping raised horrible welts on her ass. The online audience nearly came as they saw her cringe at every lash and cum with each vibration of her poor, exposed clit. They held her on the highest pedestal as she counted her way to twenty.

"Are you sure? Is that really twenty?"

Chelle moaned and tears streamed down her cum smeared face. "Yessssssssss!"

The blonde man had to smile as he felt her squirting juices flow down his balls. He had to give her the reward now. He had to fuck her hard until he pounded his cream into her tight little cunt hole. He left her and she moaned pitifully and then he pounded right back inside her so that she let loose a deep throated song of joy. He withdrew again as the vibe rocked her clit hard and slammed back into her, slapping his balls against her.

She sang out again and her noise made a million people all over the world cum as one. She finally had what she needed and as the blonde giant’s cock reamed in and out of her she squeezed the plug in her ass. She rejoiced in the fullness it gave her and paid her lover back with the hot, hard clenching of her cunt. Yes, this man inside her was her lover as well and she would have gladly slit her throat for him if it meant a few more minutes of his glorious fucking. He pounded into her until she heard her blood coursing through her veins and she thrust her ass back to meet his every attack.

She needed his warm spray inside her body and swiveled her ass around as she came again. He grunted and squeezed her buttocks hard. Her hole was dancing over him and she was releasing the dirty whore within her all over the angry cock pounding away at her cunt. She screamed as her body was wracked by another set of convulsive orgasms. She begged for his cum and shook her ass hard and fast to jerk his cock off with her fuck hole.

He could take no more and roared as his cock pumped a half of a cup of cum all over her hot, sticky walls. His heart pounded and he lost partial hearing because he held his breath deep in his lungs as he pounded out a tattoo on her ass and fucked her into oblivion. He pulled out of her and sat down hard on a wooden chair. His ragged breathing steadied and he got up to unclip Chelle’s restraints from the rape table.

"Let’s unchain the little princess and show them her transformation."

"Great idea. If she’s like the last one we might not be getting much sleep tonight."

After Chelle was unstrapped she was thrown to the floor. She immediately began pulling at the clothes pins that were biting her breasts. "Give me more cock! Fuck me please!" She knelt at The Brunette’s feet and punished her breasts and begged for what she had resisted just hours earlier. The brunette man laughed and smeared the cum on her face deeply into her skin. He rose and pushed her in front of the camera. He ripped the ass plug from her and tossed it on the floor. Chelle came again as soon as her dark haired lover’s newly hard cock pressed against her asshole. He shoved it in easily and pounded away at her. She stared at the camera as she took every inch of him and fucked it with her eyes.

Chelle laughed and screamed as she was sodomized with all of the strength a 200-pound man can muster. She felt the vibe push her towards another orgasm and shrieked as her ass tightened on the cock pounding deep in her ass. She knew she could not take much more and had to get her man off. Another orgasm would kill her. She ground her hips in hard rolling motions back onto the muscular thighs of the lover raping her ass and felt him get harder. Her lubed asshole was rubbing him all over tighter than any cunt ever could and with every thrust he was slingshot further towards his orgasm. Chelle grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart as far as she could. The brunette shoved deeper inside her and prepared to explode. The blonde stopped typing, rose and got on his knees before the hungry woman’s mouth. He shoved his sticky cock between her open lips and groaned as she lengthened it and hardened it.

All three of them fucked in unison like that in front of the camera making people cum all over the world. Chelle knew the brunette was going to cum any second and began bobbing her head quickly on the cock in her mouth. She tasty precum and knew she would be complimented soon. She would be given the ultimate compliment and she would drink it down her throat. Her own vibe was pushing her towards that next killing orgasm and prayed she could make her lovers cum with her.

Her prayers were answered as the brunette began pounding her asshole with single-minded determination. He had found the track to his orgasm and was racing towards it. Chelle felt the cock in her mouth jump and jerk and maintained its state of pleasure until the brunette came in her ass. She also prepared to let herself feel the gut wrenching orgasm steamroll her into insanity. She met each thrust in her ass hard and pounded, grunted, squeeezed, fucked, slammed, bashed, smashed, crashed back onto the cock, cock, cock, in her ass and screamed as she nailed her face hard onto the cock that was cunt fucking her mouth.

It hit and chaos reigned. Chaos and order fought an epic battle as the two cocks invaded Chelle’s mouth spraying hot cum inside her. She felt like a hot sweet pastry being filled with delicious cream. She fought her own battles as her vibe made her ultimate climax turn her mind into useless jelly. The cocks sprayed into her and pierced her endlessly. Her holes were sore but she loved the pain. She cried as her orgasm peaked and then as the cocks stopped pumping cum into her they all collapsed as one.

Nothing but the sound of the whirring fan of the computer and heavy breathing filled the air for sometime. Chelle awoke and saw the two men snoring softly. She grabbed the blonde’s clothes and put them on. Then she took the brunettes clothes and tucked them under her arm. She locked the door, got into their truck and left. As she drove back in the direction of her place she thought about a lot of things. She wondered what was out there in the world she had yet to see, to do and to be. When she finally reached her house she kept driving on into the night not slowing down even a little bit.

The End