FORBIDDEN ROOM

Forbidden Room


The cab dropped her at the entrance of the huge house, mansion really, and was now gone. Laurel checked her make up one last time before walking up to the front door and pushing the small black button next to the door. She thought she looked good and had certainly tried to look like someone they’d want to cast in their film. The announcement had asked for a look a little on the wild side but not too wild, so Laurel had tried to come up with the right half slutty, half girl next door look.

The door swung open and an older woman dressed in a uniform asked Laurel her name and then let her in, ushering her into a large reception room. Laurel was the only one there. The woman told her that someone would be with her soon and to have a seat and wait. She then walked to a closed door and told Laurel that under no circumstances was she to open the door or enter the room behind it. The woman asked Laurel if she understood the instruction and Laurel, looking a little perplexed, said that yes she understood. She thought to herself that it wouldn’t have occurred to her to open that door.

The woman left Laurel to wait in the reception room. Time passed slowly, ten minutes, then twenty, and after checking her watch again, Laurel saw that forty minutes had passed and she was still waiting. She looked around the room which was beautifully and richly decorated. Her eyes passed by the forbidden door and then went back and focused on it. Laurel’s curiosity had been piqued and she really began to wonder what was behind the door and if it was so important, why wasn’t the door kept locked.

She almost got up to go and just turn the knob but stopped herself, remembering what the woman had said. Laurel didn’t want to jeopardize her chances of getting the job and disobeying the woman’s orders might do that. More time passed, another half an hour, and Laurel was getting restless. There was absolutely nothing to do. She had examined the entire room and it’s contents including the questionable door, the door knob, and she’d even put her hand on the rich dark wood that the door was made of.

After another fifteen minutes waiting, Laurel went to the entrance into the room and looked out into the hallway. It was quiet and empty, just a long hallway with a line of closed doors. She went back into the reception room and walked the perimeter until she came to the forbidden door and stopped and just looked at it for a moment. What could possibly be behind the door? She put her ear close to the door but heard nothing.

She walked away from the door, still not wanting to do what she was told not to. Another ten minutes had gone by and Laurel was becoming quite frustrated and a little anxious. After another twenty minutes, she got up and went back to the forbidden door, now honestly curious about it. Almost two hours had passed and she wasn’t sure what she should do except keep waiting. Maybe something had happened. Whatever the reason, Laurel wished someone would tell her what was going on. Perhaps the interview room was behind the door and that’s why she was told not to go in.

She circled the room again, now almost angry at having to wait so long. The more she thought about it, the more she believed that the forbidden door led into the interview room. She decided to knock on the door, but after trying twice and listening intently for any sound, that seemed fruitless. After another ten minutes and after again walking around the room, Laurel had lost all patience and decided to just turn the door handle and see what happened. The door knob turned and she tried to decide whether to just open the door and see if she could find out what was happening. The worst that could happen was she wouldn’t get the job because she’d disobeyed orders, right?

After taking a deep breath, Laurel again turned the door knob and then pushed inward, holding her breath as it opened halfway. It was dark inside, not even a hint of light. Surely this couldn’t be the interview room. Her curiosity was piqued and she said, “Hello, is there someone in here?”

She was answered by total silence as she pushed the door open just a little more and took a step into the room, and again said “Is there anyone in here?”

It was still silent as Laurel took another step into the dark room. She noticed a musty smell and thought the room must not get much fresh air. Her hand moved from the doorknob and she walked in a little further, trying to see anything in the jet black darkness that was surrounding her. She took one more step past the open door and heard a low creaking sound then a loud sound like a slap as the door slammed shut behind her. Laurel stood in total darkness and complete silence.

She immediately tried to get to the door and used her hands to feel for the doorknob, but after walking around the room for what seemed like a few times, she stopped and started pounding on the wall and yelling for someone to let her out. There was no light at all and there seemed to be no furniture or windows either, just flat, empty walls closing in on her. Laurel screamed and pleaded and kept pounding on the walls but no one came for her and she finally started sobbing and sinking to the floor in exhaustion. “Please,” she murmured, “Please.”

A spotlight went on in what seemed to be the center of the room. Laurel was drawn to it like a moth to a flame and she crawled toward the light. “Help me,” she whimpered, “Please help me.”

A voice started talking to her as she continued to cry as she lay in the spotlight. “Welcome to your audition, Laurel. This is the audition for people who don’t listen to instructions. You have lost the role you came here for but have a chance to move on to another role by default.”

“Let me out of here,” Laurel said in a shaky voice, “Let me out. I’m sorry I opened the door. Please, let me out.”

“Too late, Laurel, excuses don’t work here. The audition has begun and will continue whether you like it or not.”

“Nooooo,” she screamed. “I want to go home, let me go.” She was sobbing and pounding on the walls again but soon grew tired and sunk to the floor.

Suddenly she saw a sliver of light as a door across the room opened and two men walked in. Laurel rushed to get up and ran toward the door, but the men grabbed her. They were tall and wore black hoods. She was spun around and her hands tied behind her back. A knife appeared, shining in the glow of the spotlight around her. One of the men cut her clothes and pulled them off. Laurel stood naked in the spotlight where the men held her.

The voice was back then and said, “This is round one of your audition, Laurel. These men will use your slut body and if you make them, and us, happy, you will move on to the next round. If not you will be left in this room, alone, and die slowly as we watch and film you. I suggest you treat them well, Laurel.”

“Why are you doing this?” Laurel screamed hysterically.

“Why did you open the door, Laurel?”

Laurel sobbed as the men bent her over at the waist and one told her to open her mouth and then pushed his dick in and fucked her mouth deep as he held her head tight, pumping in savagely. The other man shoved his dick all the way into her cunt then fucked her roughly for a few minutes, then pulled out and thrust all the way into her ass causing her to scream around the huge dick in her mouth. The two men went at her hard, thrusting into her holes over and over, slapping her ass and her face repeatedly, and fucking her relentlessly for what seemed like forever.

Finally, they were close to being done with her and picked up the pace even more until they went as deep as they could, filling Laurel with their hot, sticky cum. Laurel started to choke when the cum poured into her mouth but the man slapped her hard and told her to swallow it all, every drop. She was scared to death they’d leave her there so she managed to swallow his cum, as disgusting as it was to her. When they were done, the men pulled out, switched places, and told Laurel she’d passed the audition so they were going to freshen her up for the next one. One man pulled her hair roughly, holding her head up and mouth open and pissed down her throat telling her to swallow it all. The other man put his dick in Laurel’s cunt and pissed then pulled out and pissed into her ass, wiping his dick off on her ass after he pulled out. Piss mixed with thick ropes of cum was now pouring out of her cunt and her ass.

The voice was back. “It seems you’ve made my friends happy enough to pass round one of the audition, Laurel. The rest of the team gives you a passing mark so you will now proceed to round two. Do exactly what these men ask and remember what happens to sluts who don’t follow rules. And remember too, Laurel, that every move you make is being filmed, so smile for your close ups.”

Laurel looked around in horror. “Please let me go,” she whimpered again. “Why are you filming me, why?”

She didn’t get an answer. Two more men in hoods entered the room, pushing a rather large wooden device which they placed in the middle of the room under the spotlight, and positioned just so for the cameras. They lifted Laurel off of the floor, untied her hands and began strapping her into the device. She was bent over a wooden block and her head and hands placed in a pillory. Her legs were spread wide and strapped by the thighs and ankles to posts on either side of her. Laurel’s large tits hung straight down. Her head and ass were in a perfect position to be fucked and the cameras were positioned to capture it all, including close up shots.

Laurel was breathing heavily as a line of men started filing into the room. All wore the same black hoods and all were naked below the waist. They all had their dicks in hand and were stroking themselves hard in anticipation of getting into Laurel. Two large buckets were placed under Laurel, one under her head and the other between her legs.

The voice was back again. “Welcome to round two of your audition, Laurel. This round will serve to break you in and show what a slut and cum bucket you truly are. There will be silence in the room as you service these men, all of whom are extras in our productions and are very experienced and have great equipment and stamina. Any complaint from you will result in termination of the audition and, in essence, termination of you by default. I suggest you simply enjoy it the way any real slut would. Gentlemen, you may begin.”

The first two men in line got into position, one in front of Laurel’s head and one between her legs. Laurel felt her hair being pulled as the man in front of her pulled her back as far as he could and pinched her nose before thrusting a huge dick into her open mouth and slamming in and out of her. Her large tits started swinging back and forth from the force of the man fucking her mouth. At the same time the man behind her spread her open then lined up and went deep into her cunt and started fucking Laurel hard as he pulled up on her hips and slammed in roughly over and over again. Two more men got into place behind the first two, dicks hard and ready, as they quietly waited their turn.

The man fucking Laurel’s mouth came first, squirting into her open mouth as the camera recorded the cum filling her mouth while her eyes stared vacantly into the camera. He wiped his dick off on her face and moved away as the next man stepped up and shoved his dick down her throat, all the way down, in one hard push and started pumping fast. The man fucking Laurel’s cunt was still going but getting close as he slapped her ass over and over as he fucked her, finally pushing in deep, dick pulsing his large cum load inside her. Beneath her, two men grabbed onto her wildly swinging tits and sucked her nipples then bit them hard causing Laurel to cry out around the dick in her mouth. The man fucking her mouth slapped her face so hard she saw stars and she heard the voice say, “Do not scream again, Laurel. This is your only warning.”

And so it continued, on and on, seemingly never ending to Laurel, dick after dick inside her, using and punishing her, their cum covering her legs, dripping out of her gaping holes, filling the bucket between her legs along with her own piss. After the first ten hours they gave her a power drink spiked with vitamins and uppers, pouring it down her throat. It helped for a while as the line kept on going and one after another the men in hoods fucked Laurel, breaking her in the way they needed to for what was still to come.

After hundreds of men had fucked Laurel, they left her alone in the dark room for several hours. They wanted her to wonder if she’d passed the audition or if she’d failed and they’d left her there, strapped in and unable to move. Laurel cried as her fears grew, she didn’t want to die but was terrified she would. The spotlight came back on after a few hours of complete silence and darkness.

The voice was back. “You have passed round two of your audition, Laurel, and we’ve let you rest up for round three which will begin momentarily. In this round, we’ll be concentrating on opening up your ass so your mouth will not be used except to piss in. We don’t want to totally ignore your cunt so we’ll sit you on a nice sized dildo so you won’t lose the effect of a lovely dick inside you. We do care, Laurel. Gentlemen you may begin. Camerman, get a tight shot on her ass once she’s set up.”

Two hooded men entered the room and left Laurel’s head and arms in the pillory but moved the bench she was leaning over and replaced it with a stool that had a good sized dildo attached to it. She was still strapped to the posts on either side of her. They simply slid the stool into place and lifted her up just a little and sat her cunt down onto the dildo the moved the stool around a little to make sure it wouldn’t slip out. Then one of them shoved their dick up her ass, slapped her and fucked hard while spreading her ass cheeks wide. When he was close to coming, the man pushed down hard on her ass as he drove his dick in over and over, finally pumping his cum in deep. When he pulled out, he picked her up a little and slammed her cunt down onto the dildo a few times until she cried out.