Falling for the kidnapper

She walked along a roadway; her car had broken down and she was going to get help, she had forgotten her cell phone back at her house. She wore a black mini skirt, a light pink short sleeved blouse, and navy blue flip-flops. She had dark blonde hair that was so short that you couldn’t do anything with it, she had hazel blue eyes and she looked to be about 18 years old. As she walked past the woods a man who was walking in the other direction walked past her before he turned around and grabbed her and pulled her into the woods.

“Don’t scream or I’ll kill you.” the guy, who looked to be about 23 years old, said as they walked deeper into the woods.

“What do you want with me?” she asked him fearfully.

“You’ll find out the hard and painful way.” He said as she realized that this was pre-planned.

After they walked for about ten more minutes; a fifteen minute walk from the road; they reached a small clearing and there was a mattress on the ground with trunks and a chair around it and a fire pit a few feet away, it looked like some one was living here. The guy, who kidnapped her, said his name was Charlie, tied her hands behind her back and unbuttoned her shirt and pulled her bra down to her waist and forced her on to the mattress where he started to rub her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other as she gasped and begged him to stop. After a while he did, but it was only to undo his pants and pull out his cock. He grinned at her, whose name was Beka, and she knew that he was going to rape her and she couldn’t do anything about it.

He pushed her legs apart and pushed her underwear out of the way and forced his cock into her pussy, slowly because it was very tight, as Beka screamed in pain as she arched her back. Charlie pushed his cock in and out and picked up the speed as he kept going as Beka gaped and moaned in pain as he moaned in pleasure. Soon after a few minutes Beka felt something on her legs, and knew that it was blood she was losing her virginity to Charlie, then a couple minutes later he found her g-spot and Beka had her first g-spot orgasm. Then an hour later he climaxed and shot all of his cum into her pussy as Beka screamed, then he laid down on top of her and fell asleep, as Beka lay awake crying, thinking of what had just happened to her and she was scared of what he might do to her next, then Beka too fell asleep as well.

After three hours he woke up and pulled his cock out of her and tied her legs together as Beka woke up.

“Why is this stuff out here?” Beka asked him.

“I lost my house and this all my stuff that I could keep.” Charlie told her.

“Oh. So……..what are you going to do with me? Are you going to let me go?” Beka asked.

“No I’m not going to let you go, you are mine for as long as I can keep you and you will have nothing but sex with me and I’ll torture you.” he said.

Then after a few minutes he stood up and opened one of the trunks and pulls out a whip then he untied her hands and retied them above her head and with a grin he started to whip her as Beka screamed in pain. He whipped her for an hour before he stopped and brought her back to the bed and forced her to suck on his cock for a while, until he shot all of his cum into her mouth, which he forced her to swallow. Beka made a face at the taste and smell of it as he forced her to get on her hands and knees and Charlie forced his cock into her ass making her scream in pain as he pushed it in and out, then after two hours he shot his cum into her ass before her lay back on the bed and pulled her down with him and held her in place as he drifted off to sleep.

After a while he woke up again and started to cook dinner since night had fallen and they were both hungry. Since Beka was tied up Beka couldn’t eat the food on her own so Charlie had to feed her himself, but he didn’t care. Then he sat in a lawn chair and read a book that he had with a lantern, the book was about having sex with someone. The next morning when Beka woke up Beka thought it was all just a bad dream and then Beka realized that it wasn’t when Beka felt someone kiss her neck, and that Charlie had kidnapped her and had raped her, and that he was going to keep her until someone found them and brought her back to her family. He had to once again hand feed her breakfast before he cut away her clothes until Beka was naked and then he took a picture of her but he started to walk away.

“Where are you going?” Beka asked.

“I’ve got something to do.” Charlie told her.

“So you’re going to let me go?” Beka asked hopefully but she knew that he would say no.

“No.” was her answer that Beka got.

Charlie kissed her so suddenly that Beka gasped and he forced his tongue into her mouth and he ran his hands over her naked body as Beka felt the heat and lust in his touch. After an hour he broke the kiss and they were both flushed and out of breath, once he got his breath back he left her alone in the woods. Charlie walked out to the road and met up with a friend that was waiting for him and they drove into town, and met up with another friend of theirs and they put on black clothes and drove to a bank and robbed the bank and an armor truck stealing all the money it held and the three drove back to their meeting place and Charlie split the money in thirds and put them into duffle bags and they went their separate ways and Charlie returned to his camp in the woods where he had left Beka tied up. Beka was awake and watched him return with the duffle bag he had left with. She wondered what was in it but she had a feeling that he wouldn’t tell her what was in there because if the police found them and let her return to her family, then he would get busted for kidnapping and raping her, but she would tell the police that he left with a duffle bag that looked empty and had nothing in it and returned about two hours later and the duffle bag looked full, like there was something in it when there was nothing before.

Charlie then set up a camera on a tripod and took his clothes off and sat next to Beka and pulled her into his arms and smiled at the camera and took a photo of them and he kept taking photos as he made her pose with him. One was of them kissing; another was of him sucking her breasts; another was of him licking her stomach; then after untying the ropes around her legs he took a picture of him licking her pussy. Then he took pictures of him forcing his 18in cock into her pussy as he raped her again; then he took pictures of her sucking his cock. Then he sat in the lawn chair and forced his cock into her pussy again as he took more pictures; then he forced a dildo into her pussy and another into her ass as she screamed in pain as he took a picture. Then he tied her to tree and snapped a photo and then he forced her to sit on a branch that had a dildo tied to it and tied her legs to her hands and let her weight and gravity force her down onto the dildo as he took another photo. Charlie loved taking pictures of him doing things to her or of her being forced to pose for the camera.

Then after awhile Charlie pulled out a different dildo, than the once he had used while taking pictures of her, and it looked as if the spikes on it rotated and he forced it into her pussy and turned it on. The spikes indeed rotated and it also vibrated making it more painful, then he took another vibrating dildo and turned it on and forced it into her ass and picking up a third vibrating dildo he turned it on and placed it on her clit making her gasp and moan, the sensation the three dildos where giving her were too much and she begged Charlie to stop but he didn’t, he ignored her pleas to stop and kept going for a good three hours. The feeling she was getting was driving her insane and she couldn’t stand it but he kept taking pictures of them. Finally Charlie stopped and removed the dildos and looked at Beka who was tired from the abuse and tied her legs together again and grabbed a shovel and started to dig a hole in the ground.

“What are you doing?” Beka asked tiredly.

“I’m burying the duffle bag so know one will find it or know where it is buried.” Charlie said.

“Oh. What is in it?” she asked.

“Nothing that concerns you.” he told her.

When he was done he then pulled out a collar and put it around her neck and locked it with a key and he walked off, farther into the woods where Beka couldn’t see him and he buried the key to the lock on the collar. When he returned he pulled out some rope and tied one end of it to a tree in a knot that she wouldn’t be able to undo without cutting it, and tied the other end to the collar she now wore in the same knot and then he untied her hands and legs and let her stretch her muscles out for a bit as sat and watched her, trying to think for what to do to her next.

After five minutes Charlie got up and pulled out a video camera and set it up on the tripod and put it in a position that will allow it to capture every thing that he did to Beka and turned it on. Then he pulled Beka over to him using the rope attached to the collar and then he placed his mouth on hers with so much violence that he backed he into the tree the rope was tied to, Beka let the exquisite warmness invade her tongue, making her vulvae squirm with pleasure. It was beyond her power to resist Charlie’s fragrance, touch, and his desire to rape her. His hands were rough as they stroked her trembling body; he loved to take possession of her even if she didn’t. They kissed like wild animals deprived from food for three days and were unable to halt, even for breath. Charlie recollected the smoothness of her skin, the enchantment of her perfume as it raided his entire body, submitting it to his will. His tongue swam through reminiscence of the wet surface, palace to many wonders. He stopped and forced Beka to wrap her arms around his neck and Beka pulled his head towards her and into another long and passionate kiss. Beka couldn’t help but moan like a young pony out of its mother’s womb from the kiss.

Beka wrapped her legs around his waist, leaning her back to the tree as she decided to go with the flow. Charlie let go of her shoulder with one hand and placed it on her bottom, vibrating his sense with her lips drooling down his cheeks. Her vulvae met with the softness of his hard penis; his bush was damp with the ejaculation, wetting hers as they held on to each other. Charlie banged her back against the tree and holding her higher than his penis, he prepared to enter the slit. All this time, Beka was running her fingers through his hair, drinking his forms. Beka pressed his face into her breasts where his cheeks squashed with the tight nipples and his nose bashing between the two breasts; he let his tongue wander across the wondrous land of soft peeks, feeling at the same time her hands across his hair. Down below, his penis was pointing up-straight, trying to find the entrance. Then ever so slowly he pushed his cock into her pussy, making her gasp in pain and pleasure, she was starting to enjoy this, as he pushed harder, rolling his body against hers, and crushing her breasts. Beka held on to his shoulders while feeling the hard sex going deeper and deeper into her pussy. Beka knew they were reaching the climax point.

Her sweat fell down on his face which he drank hungrily. Beka moaned and gasped at each pressure the penis made on her. Charlie enjoyed the hardened nipples in his mouth and the sound of his kidnapped victim moaning. His hands slid down to her bottom, identifying it with his touch, slowly but firmly he approached them to the anus. Beka felt his hands approaching and lifted herself from the tree. Charlie ducked his fingers between the bottom cheeks and finding the hole, he pushed them in. Beka moaned noisily. The young man felt adrenaline running through his veins, his pulse was quickening as he fingered the slippery surface in the hole. He retrieved his penis, not without pain from the slit and Beka swung her legs on his shoulders as Beka presented him her adorned vulvae.