Forced to Love

Kayla walked arm in arm with her boyfriend through the dead but beautiful campus. It was officially spring break at Trinton University, and for once the perfectly manicured green spaces were student-free.

Daniel shot her a grin and whispered in her ear. “It’s okay, babe, I know she’s your best friend. We’ll let her tag along for now.”

A gorgeous blonde walked a few strides behind the young couple, her slender figure rushing to keep up.

“Guys…slow it down!” Aubrey whined. Kayla rolled her eyes so that only Daniel could see. The truth was that she had been looking forward to spending a little alone time with Daniel in his dorm room. Opportunity knocked – how else could one describe the fact that Daniel had “borrowed” the keys from his RA with all the other students on the dorm block already gone for break?

“Geez. You guys walk faster than most people run,” Aubrey said, finally coming parallel alongside them. Daniel squeezed Kayla’s hand and gave her a look that somehow said ‘slow down’ and ‘be nice’ at the same time.

Kayla gave him a sullen look, and the oblivious Aubrey didn’t catch it. The beautiful Spanish-born brunette was 5″6 with a perfectly proportioned face and a small, delicate nose under playful eyes of dark hazel-brown. She mesmerized Daniel with not just her beauty, but also her wit and her tenacity. It was one of the things that he both loved and hated about Kayla. She could be so loving, but also so difficult and stubborn when she’d set her sights on something.

His gaze now lingered on her lean hips, traveling up her lithe athletic body to the supple breasts straining underneath the flimsy fabric of her lilac tank top. She looked good in that tight pair of black jeans too. More than good. Kayla’s eyes met his in turn, and she leaned over on her tiptoes, abruptly halting their walk as her lips found his, her tongue teasing his as Kayla’s taste and scent enveloped Daniel’s senses.

“Mmmm. I want to jump your cock right now,” Kayla purred, not caring that Aubrey could overhear.

“Damn, can you guys drop the PDA?” Aubrey complained. Gritting her teeth, Kayla fought to be nice. She gave Aubrey a strained look as the clueless blonde started rattling off possible movies for them to watch once they got back to Daniel’s dorm. Personally, Kayla wasn’t sure she could sit through a whole movie without strangling her less-than-socially aware friend.

Aubrey had a big heart and could be the best girlfriend ever – at least in measured doses – but she could also be the total blonde stereotype of clueless with a capital “C”. Kayla debated whether to spell it out for Aubrey more bluntly than the broad hint she’d already given. She opened her mouth and was about to let her have it when Daniel intervened.

Daniel, the tall 6″6 basketball player with a chiseled jaw and muscular torso to match, had a swath of always unruly light blonde hair that set off his good-humored blue eyes. He was always patient with girls – to a fault – and now was no exception.

“Why don’t we figure out what we’re ordering for dinner,” he said. “Let’s get our priorities straight here.” Changing the topic succeeded in distracting both girls as they debated where to order delivery from. Little did the three college students know, soon enough their worries would involve something much more intense than food…

When they reached the building the three students walked up the several flights of stairs rather than wait for the glacial, not to mention ancient elevator. At last they made it to the 5th floor and were standing in front of Daniel’s dorm room door.

THAT was when the afternoon took the most unexpected turn. Suddenly a burly, compact figure clothed all in black and hefting a backpack stepped out of the restroom just across the hall. All Kayla, Daniel, and Aubrey could focus on were the cold gray eyes behind his mask. That and the Glock pointed directly at them.

“Make a sound and you die.” Daniel put his hands up and moved to stand between the girls and their assailant.

“Woah, guy. Relax. What do you want from us? Money? We’re just poor college students. Look, let me give you what I have and you can –“

“Shut up!” Mr. All Black motioned with his gun. “Open the door, put down the keys and walk into the dorm room. All three of you. Now.”

After a moment’s hesitation, seeing the dangerous look in the man’s eyes, Daniel obeyed. As the three 20-year-olds walked into the dorm room, Mr. All Black swept up the keys and locked the door behind them, managing to keep his attention on them throughout.

Kayla decided that the best move would be to engage their intruder, find out who he was or what he wanted. Denial kept her from panicking yet.

“Hey, I’m Kayla. What’s your name?” She tried to sound friendly, and to hide her fear.

Daniel was going for the same tactic, but his façade was less convincing. “Look man, just let us go. We’ll forget this thing ever happened if you leave right now. We don’t want any trouble.”

The black-clothed assailant pointed the gun at Daniel. “Shut up. I don’t want your fucking money. You and the two spoiled rich-kid cunts need to listen very carefully. First, let’s get the pleasantries out of the way. The name’s Mike, but you’ll call me ‘Master’ because the guy with the gun gets to call the shots. Even a know-it-all college prick like you and your two sexy sluts here can grasp that, am I right?”

Kayla and Daniel exchanged a look. The beautiful young brunette saw the fear and anger vying in Daniel’s eyes. She was worried that he was about to do something stupid and get himself shot, so she moved fast. She stepped in front of Daniel and made sure her hands were open, palms out.

“Look, Mike…please don’t hurt us. What do you want?” Kayla looked into the masked face, searching for any sign of common humanity. Instead all she saw was harshness…and hunger.

The masked man gestured angrily with the pistol. “All three of you strip. Let’s go.”

“Fuck you, man. You can’t do this,” Daniel growled. Mike pointed the gun directly at Kayla’s heart.

“You wanna see exactly what I supposedly CAN’T DO, lover boy? Keep up the attitude. Now you and the two lovely sex kittens need to obey me exactly or I will put a bullet in each of their pretty faces. Got it?”

Kayla put a hand on Daniel’s shoulder. “Dan, come on. Don’t do anything stupid.” Daniel glanced at his girlfriend’s cute face, the expressive eyes pleading with him to be smart about this. The concern on her face touched him but also angered him. She shouldn’t have to be worried about him. He should be able to protect her, damn it!

With rage barely lidded behind his contained expression, the young man shrugged out of his shirt, shoes, and pants. Kayla threw off her tank top, took off her boots and rolled down her jeans, tossing them away. Aubrey shimmied out of her skirt, sweater, shoes and socks. Soon all three college students stood in the dorm room wearing only their undergarments.

Mike looked appreciatively at the two girls’ curves. Kayla had the larger breasts of the two girls, definitely full-sized though not too big, and the lacey pink bra barely contained their lushness. The Spanish girl’s smooth belly and sun-kissed complexion seemed to please Mike, and he grunted with a note of satisfaction.

“Not bad, bitch. You’ve got a sweet body. Now let’s see ALL of it. Take off the bra and panties. Let your boyfriend help.”

Kayla bit her lip and tried not to panic. She couldn’t believe this was happening to them. It felt so violating…oh god.

Slowly Daniel unclasped his girlfriend’s bra, letting it fall to the floor. Then Kayla stepped out of her panties and flung those aside. Mike let out a loud whistle, his eyes surveying the now naked girl from top to bottom, his focus finally resting on the exposed opening of her sex before Kayla hid it behind her hands for the sake of modesty.

“Hands out, cunt! I want to see you! Your boyfriend and the blonde cunt can strip the rest of the way now too. Come on!” Brandishing the gun with a little more menace, their captor managed to motivate them.

Kayla thought about screaming for help, but she couldn’t gauge the mental stability of their captor. Even if the sounds of gunshots might seal this psycho’s fate and get him caught, that would be small comfort if one of them was mortally wounded. So instead Kayla tried to stay calm, her heart thumping like a galloping mare.

“Please Mike, don’t hurt us. Okay, we did what you wanted.”

Aubrey was babbling now, her arms trembling. “Please, what are you going to do? P-please, you don’t have to do this. Just…just let us go, please?” The gorgeous blonde’s tone was just shy of a whimper.

Mike shook his head. “Listen up, cunts and gentleman. You three are going to do EXACTLY what I say, and I mean to the letter, and if you don’t I promise you, you’ll watch each other die. Is that understood?”

Daniel was grinding his teeth, his fists clenched, but he managed to stay quiet and nod with a monumental effort of discipline. Kayla slipped her hand in Daniel’s, squeezing it tight and trying to be brave for them both. That hand-squeeze said so much more than the mere touch of skin and fingertips – it was Kayla’s unspoken way of telling Daniel – ‘We’re in this together, don’t do anything stupid. Be patient babe. We have to be smart about this.’

It was amazing how much a mere touch could convey, the depth of meaning in one brush of skin.

Mike motioned at Kayla. “You and your boyfriend are going to start out by giving me a nice show. Kneel at his feet, bitch.”

“No!” Daniel growled, but Kayla put a restraining hand on his chest.

“It’s okay, Dan. We have to do what he says.” She hyper-enunciated every word, speaking a little more slowly to emphasize the words and prevent Daniel from doing anything rash. The sexy girl knelt, the action making her breasts jut out enticingly as Mike watched. Their captor sighed, and immediately Kayla saw why.

Daniel’s cock was rapidly inflating, and soon it was straight and hard. It didn’t take a genius to know that Kayla’s naked body was forcing Daniel’s libido to fire on all cylinders. His vein-covered penis was already throbbing, erect and eager to be sheathed in warm, wet pussy. It was appalling…and Kayla’s mouth went slack. And yet, how could she blame him? She knew that he loved her, that he found her so attractive. She was literally his ‘one and only,’ as he liked to say, and she knew that meant that though any naked woman might make a man aroused, she was definitely his kryptonite.

“Now suck on his balls, bitch.” Slowly, tenderly, Kayla took one of Daniel’s testicles into her mouth, sucking on it gently between her lips.