
3:15 AM
Downtime after the first night.
Chapter 1
by Spectreworld
She still slightly struggles at her bondage... legs still wide open and arms stretched out. They let her go to the bathroom and clean up for the next round, but she was lucky... She actually got more sleep than they normally let her. She took the opportunity to fall asleep even though the brain is forcing her to think of ways to get out or ways to cope with her situation, but all she is, is a bottle of tears and hopelessness. She wonders why her boyfriend hasn't come to find her yet. She wonders why the police haven't done an all-out search for her. Each sunlight that passes, she learns that its more and more... it's been 16 days that she has been trapped in the same room, used in the same bed... **** to watch TV that would drive anyone insane and listen to herself being **** repeatedly especially her first few days.... Now she squirms in a more wanting way when she hears herself... she hates it, but remembers how it made her... she is at that blurred line when it becomes pleasure instead of pain, but she holds on to hope... She doesn't want to give in. The dreams her mind is presenting her is confusing and yet wandering... she unknowingly finds herself humping her pillow that keeps her ass in the air for use.
She wakes up every time a noise is heard.... She lives in constant fear knowing what is going to happen next. The men were tired of her crying, so they place duct tape over her mouth to make sure they can't hear her as they sleep. However, someone is awake and even after 2 weeks of capture, ****, and ****.... he stirs. He walks in and locks the door, she can't see who he is, but he merely sits down on the bed. She is wide awake and wondering who it is and what he was going to do. He knows his friends are not waking up anytime soon, so now he gets to have alone time with her. I mean they all did, but he wants something more intimate with her... he lets her know it's the cameraman... the one who films every encounter for her to listen to and relive for their enjoyment and her torment.
"You know something Charl? You weren't supposed to be here, but you were the only one that we could nab. Wrong Place, Wrong Time. However, we made it work, and we think you were better than the other girl we were eyeing. Drunk girls tend to be loud and incoherent and just downright shitty and pissy. You were cleaner and louder and well just more begging and a good fighter... finally a challenge. Not so much anymore.... plus breaking you takes so long.... thinking about it makes me hard. Can't you feel lit?"
He pulls it out of his boxers as it rubs across her hand... she can't pull away, so it just rubs up and down her arms. He looks at his phone and sees its 3:18am and sets it down. He doesn't want to record this.... he doesn't want to record himself giving in to his own wide and private sickness. He wants her to be the only one to ever know his wild and deep thoughts. He pulls his shirt off over his head and drops his boxers on the ground and gets behind her. She tries to struggle against his touching, but he knows she wants it... he has been filming these things for a long time and he knows the signs... that's the only reason why he is in here... he likes to believe he is the one who gets them to understand and turn to the dark side of it all.
"I want this to be between me and you only. I want you to know a few days ago i noticed how you faked your emotions until we started hurting you with the whips that you reverted back. I saw how quickly you opened your mouth and pulled back. I noticed how quickly you opened your legs when someone laid in between you just the other day. I have been doing this for a long time and each time i watch and sell your tapes, i always note the moment of pleasurable moments and the moment when you happily give in. I know you are already broken... that's why i am here. I want to be the first to experience it before the others wake up and have their turn. Oh yes... we will keep you here for a while."
He takes his fingers and run down her back as she arches it in anticipation. He also straddles her and runs his fingers up her leg and even presses his 2 fingers long her pussy lips and clit... he feels how warm she is and how a slight squirt of juice leaks from her... he knows it's not they're cum that they had been filling her up with... she was showered. He knows it's something new... she has given in, and he knew it and now she knows it. He takes his cock and slides in... he makes an AH!! moan as she is overly hot and now, he has to go slow, or he would cum in her too quickly. She moans with a sense of passion, though she will never admit it. He leans down on her back and grips her neck forcing her up so he can whisper in her ears. He begins to get a good stride going... he goes slow, but with a small upbeat pace.
"Oh yes... I know you like it.... the moment i came in i saw you gyrating. Your pussy is so hot, and you are not screaming or fighting. I know better, but its ok... it's just me and you and i give you my word that i won't tell the others. Its ok for the first time to give in and embrace your torment with us. My cock isn't as big, but it's enough for you to feel it sliding in and out of you huh bitch? I know you like it because you are quiet... you aren't trying to process it; you are trying to not let me see your lust for this. Don't worry... you only have me right now. Let us cum together and when i cum... I'll keep going. I took a Red Chew pill.... ill fuck you until the guys wake up and then you can enjoy your newfound love of this."
He goes faster and her moans through the tape get louder, he pulls her hair as he feels her shoot hot cum all over his cock in which forces him to cum in her as well. She has a slight scream as she can feel his cum shooting in her with the exact same temperature.
"Oh, can you feel that? Yes, we have something special... see how much of a liar you are to yourself? When one person is in sync with another their temperature matches... you were so hot for it that my cum matched your level...... You can feel them swimming to that fertile egg of yours huh? Just think it could be our baby and someone we both can cherish.... knowing he or she was created out of lust... i guess in your case **** lust, but you would remember the love and change behind it."
For the first time, she hikes herself up and allows him to punish her with doggystyle fucking. He now gets to go deep with her feeling the tip of his cock slap against her cervix opening.... she is in pain but remains in lust with everything.... she is being ****, but she can no longer think that it is... he has corrupted her by being honest with her.... she knows better and now it went from fear to wanting. He gets faster and harder and now he turns for his second orgasm towards her face and shots hot loads on her causing her to move away, but he pulls her back as he finishes with each stream that coats her face.
"You are still nothing just like the others... but i will give you credit for one thing. At least now we both know you are a changed person a... slut so to speak. The guys will be in here for breakfast i am sure.... I'll be back with the camera too.... make sure you let your depraved fans know how much of a cunt you have accepted yourself to be."
He walks out and she drops her head in what was left of his cum as it now blows cold on her face and starts to dry. She realizes quickly that she has given in and is nothing more than a dirty slut especially now with drying cum on her face.
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Wrong Place, Wrong Time... Clubbing Gone Wrong
Updated on Mar 15, 2025
Created on Mar 15, 2025
by Spectreworld
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