Olivia's asshole

Her captor spent almost 5 minutes rubbing his erection all over Olivia's head and face, bouncing it off her nose and top lip then running it through her hair before reaching behind her to untie the knot holding her wrists to her ankles. Immediately her feet clattered to the floor without the tension of the rope to hold them up.She tried to look grateful although it was difficult to get any sort of expression on her face past the gag. He didn't look bothered, but reached under her and helped her to her feet where she stood awkwardly, feet tied together in her highest heeled black shiny shoes. She tried hard to look pleasant and unthreatening, to convey warmth and friendliness, how she would in fact be a perfect girlfriend if he treated her nicely and let her out of this. He stood in front of her, ignored all that and grabbed one of her boobs in each hand. Olivia pretended she didn't notice.

She tried not to worry about what it meant that he wasn't concerned about her seeing his face. That she would remember it should she come to presenting evidence. He was clearly not concerned about witnesses. No, there was no use in worrying over things she couldnt control.

He seemed unhurried, she thought, obviously not concerned about being caught as he levered her breasts out of her underwear. (This was not what she had gone to sleep in she knew). She must have been seriously **** to have been undressed, dressed again and transported to wherever here was without any awareness. She had no way of knowing where she was, she realized, or even whether it was day or night. She tried to look happy as he continued to rudely grope her breasts, pulling painfully at her nipples then letting his fingers squeeze in to her soft tender flesh.

This damn gag! How was she supposed to charm him if she couldn't speak, or even smile at him!

She didn't blink as he let go of one of her breasts to slide his hand down her torso and straight into her panties, before rubbing briefly at her clitoris then sliding a finger straight inside her. She even moaned a little in pleasure, hoping that was what he wanted to hear. He didn't look interested, but slid his finger in and out of her at will.

Abruptly he got up and lifted her arms together over her head and attached her bindings to a small hook descending from the ceiling. She stumbled slightly and would have fallen if the hook had not borne her weight. When she regained her balance she realized he had positioned himself directly behind her, and now his hand was sliding gently along her rump. Shit! He was going to...

Whack! a resounding crack filled the room as he slapped her exposed buttock, then Whack! Whack! Whack! She let a reflexive "uff!" go at each blow.

He stopped as suddenly as he had started, and she felt a momentary relief before suddenly dreading what was to come next. She didn't have long to wait as he grabbed her hips in both of his hands and pushed his groin towards her from behind, sliding his erect penis between her thighs. In her position, leaning forward slightly hands raised to the ceiling hook, she could see below her vagina where the head of his cock emerged. Olivia stared at it sliding back and forth as if emerging from her sex, then felt him reposition, nuzzle only briefly behind her pussy then aim higher and push slowly at her anus. Oh no!!!

He was relentless though and the pressure kept building until with a pop her sphincter widened enough to let his plum inside. He reached around her and grabbed hold of her tits once more, this time for balance, more than purely to grope her. She screwed her eyes shut and tried not to make a sound as his cock **** itself further and further inside her back passage until she could feel his bollocks against her bare skin and knew he was inside completely. Olivia felt herself rocked and buffeted for a while as he fucked her asshole with abandon, pulling her on to him over and over again until eventually she could feel a judder and he began to relax his grip and eventually detach himself from her, sliding slimily out of her ass. He leaned forwards and releasing her right boob from his clutch, lifted his hand to her face and plucked the ball from her mouth.

"How was that for you Olivia?" he whispered into her ear.

"Uh. lovely. Thank you. I, uumph!!", she said as the ball was pushed back inside her mouth once more. She heard him say the word "sleep", then everything began to go fuzzy and grey and Olivia forgot what she was worried about.