The Couples Collector 2 – Dark Horizons

*Additional tags: captured couples, branding, fuck machines*

The Couples Collector 2 – Dark Horizons

Marrek Gleeson and his innocent-seeming wife, Anna, had a dark secret. They collected couples. Perhaps ‘collected’ wasn’t really the proper word for it. They kidnapped young, beautiful couples and subjected them to the harshest, cruelest treatment imaginable in their underground ‘sex and torture dungeon’ – as they affectionately liked to call it. Yes, beneath Mr. Gleeson’s sprawling estate, gifted to him from his wealthy father, Marrek was enjoying the ability to make his darkest fantasies come true.

It was early morning, though in this underground dungeon none of their slaves could have known the difference. Marrek was a musclebound brute of well over 6’3 with a shaved head and piercing, midnight eyes. His wife, Anna, was a redhead with huge, lush breasts, their areolae dark and sexy. They both stood as naked as the slaves in the room, of which there were many.

“Listen up, slaves. We have a special contest today!” Marrek boomed. He strode over to a stricken young man. Max lay naked on the floor, his wrists and ankles shackled to iron ringlets fixed firmly in the cement. He stared miserably up at his equally naked girlfriend, Sophie. Sophie was a willowy brunette with the cutest face, her sexy young body sporting a pair of firm, small tits. The brunette was on her hands and knees facing towards her boyfriend’s feet. Her wrists and ankles were shackled to the floor to keep her firmly in position. By careful design, the girl’s pussy hovered just inches above her boyfriend’s face.

“Now here are the rules of the game,” Anna continued right where her husband left off. The sultry redhead walked along a line of three male slaves. Each was naked, of course, and each man’s wrists had been cuffed in front of him. Each of the three men was a fine specimen too; tall, virile, with an impressively sized cock. As Anna walked along the line of male slaves, Humar, Allen, and Chris, she gripped the base of each cock in turn, pumping slightly as she felt the shiver of arousal from each man, traitorous instinct.

“You will all fuck Slave Sophie’s pussy one by one. Your performance will be graded on the following: technique, longevity, and brutality. Allen, you will go first. If you want a break, you may tap out and have another man begin fucking her. As long as each man is fucking Sophie, they will be timed, so it will be easy to keep track of which of you has the greatest stamina.” Anna paused, swiveling in a circle as she took in the sight of Sophie’s bare sex seemingly begging to be shoved full of dick.

“Only after all three of you have CUM inside this hot young bitch will the contest be over.” Anna’s wide lips turned upward into a devastating smile. “Hubby, do you want to tell them about the possible rewards…and PUNISHMENTS?”

With a chuckle, Marrek walked over to the far wall.

“It would be my pleasure, Anna.” He strode over to the far wall because along its length were three chairs, each fixed with a tall ribbed shaft which were part of a series of brutal fuck machines. Three naked girls had their hips tied down straddling the three chairs, their wrists chained straight above their heads. Humar’s Arab wife, Khatira, was a dusky-skinned beauty with shoulder-length black hair, big breasts, and a tiny birthmark on her neck. She groaned with a ball-gag in her mouth. Like the other two girls, she’d been gagged. Just like the other two girls, her pussy had been forced down onto its appointed artificial cock, until it filled her completely like some obscene spike. Beside her was Chris’s girlfriend, a slender blonde with small, perky breasts named Tanya. Last but not least was June, Allen’s wife. June was an Asian girl with a huge, sexy pair of supple tits, dusky skin, and shiny dark hair flowing all the way to the small of her back.

The three stricken girls looked at their significant others with a mixture of desperation and terror.

“Now the rewards are simple,” Marrek continued. He walked up to June, sliding his finger along the girl’s clit. The girl groaned through her gag as he played with her joy nub while leaning over and suckling on her left nipple.

“UHH!!!”

He turned back toward Allen and caught the man-slave giving him a sullen stare.

“I think your slut wife enjoys my attentions, don’t you? Ah, but where was I?” He walked over to Tanya. The muscular rapist ignored the venomous look which Chris sent his way as he cupped the pretty blonde’s perky breasts, squeezing them until the girl squeezed her eyes shut with the loudest groan.

“Ohhh, these titties are sensitive, aren’t they?” he said with dark amusement.

And then, lastly, Marrek strode over to the sexy Arab girl. He gently pinched the girl’s clit and then her nipples, making the girl squirm and groan with equal force through the ball-gag which was making her jaw ache. He alternated pinching the Arab beauty’s nipples and clit for some time, back and forth, back and forth, relishing the different tones of her groans and her trembling body’s responses.

“Humar, your young wife is a little whore. Look at that. Look at those hard nipples of hers.”

“UHHH!! NNN!!” Khatira protested through her gag. Without warning, Marrek suddenly slapped her across the face. Her head hung limply, lifeless, but her quiet sobs told him that his smack’s purpose – to startle rather than to truly harm – had had its effect. Now he gently fondled her left breast and kissed the side of her neck.

“SSSHHH, little pussy. Just enjoy the show…and pray that your husband wins the contest. If he loses…”

“Out with it already,” Anna broke in. “Stop letting these hot young slaves distract you from your focus.”

Marrek gave her a deferring nod. “My apologies, my love. But first allow me to rev up the ‘toys’ for our audience’s viewing – and in some cases sensory – pleasure.” He turned back to the wall, swiveling toward a panel with an ‘On’ and ‘Off’ switch and three settings. From a nearby ledge he then took a handful of tiny metal clips with little metal teeth and affixed one to each girl’s clitoris. He so loved the widened eyes of each captive as they felt the bite of the clip around their most sensitive bud. Then he returned to the panel, set the setting to the highest of the three, and proceeded to press that most ominous of buttons – ‘On.’

Immediately the three fuck machines came to life. Those three whirring cocks began pumping upward with desperate zeal, piercing the cunts of each stricken captive as the girls screamed and groaned through the gags fixed so tightly to their jaws.

“UHHH PLSSSS STP!!!” Tanya begged.

“NNN!!! PLSS NNN!!” Khatira cried.

“NNNN MRRRR!!! PLSSS OHHH GDDD!” June cried out, her big tits shaking as she squirmed in her restraints, as that ribbed pink shaft impaled her pussy like a tireless spear.

Marrek turned back to the three man-slaves, whose tortured gazes were now fixed on the ones they loved.

“Now, let me stop beating around the bush and get to the point. The one who fucks Sophie with highest marks on technique, brutality, and longevity will have the reward of spending a night with their wife or girlfriend. Isn’t that sweet?”

The three man-slaves processed this as the fuck machines tore through their loved ones’ pussies. Each cock had already been embedded deep inside each girl’s cunt; now, as the giant dildos thrust upward with tireless force and intensity, each girl felt as if that cock would slam right through their cervix at any moment. The ropes kept each girl tied down, making them unable to even so much as shift as they were raped by the unyielding fuck machines.

“And what about the loser, Marrek?” Anna strode over to Max. She knelt down, fondling his penis as it rose to attention.

“Please stop this! Please!” Max groaned.

“Quiet, slave. Don’t make me gag you!” Anna warned. “Or do you want me to give your balls some electroshock, hmm?” Max went silent, and Anna sucked on the tip of his cock like a lollipop for the longest thirty seconds of the young man’s life. Leaving his cock-head glistening with her saliva, she stood up and turned back to her broad-shouldered, sexy-as-hell husband.

“So…the loser…what’s their ‘reward’, honey?”

Marrek grinned.

“Let me correct you – that would be ‘losers’, Anna. That’s right, the losing man will drag down their loved one with him. As for the losing couple, well, it won’t be pretty. The man will become a ‘trophy.’ Of course that part will be a surprise for our slaves to see later. And the wife or girlfriend of the losing man? Well, she’ll have her tits and clit pierced as an eternal reminder of the loss.”

Anna clapped. “Oh Marrek, you come up with the best punishments. I haven’t added a man-slave trophy to my collection in so long.” Marrek came up to his busty wife. His hands cupped her ass as he leaned in long enough for them to share a loving kiss.

“Mmm. Praise from you is worth a hundred young pussies, my love.”

“You’re such a liar, but I’ll take the compliment.” Anna laughed, a tiny musical sound, and then marched over to the wall, taking a three-tailed whip off of its hook.

“Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s BEGIN!”

Marrek nodded. He pointed at Allen.

“Start fucking, slave.”

Allen was a bearded redhead with well-sculpted pectorals and a tight ass. He was handsome too. Sophie looked back with a traitorous surge of lust as he lined himself up behind her, his cock-head poised at her labia.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. “You know I have to…”

“It’s OK,” she grunted, moving her butt up and down as her opening teased the tip of his cock. “Just fuck me.” Sophie had decided that since she had no say in any of it, she might as well glean what pleasure she could from this nightmare. She hated that her boyfriend Max had to lay underneath and watch her get raped, but she prayed that by being an enthusiastic slave, maybe, just maybe, she could wrest a scrap of mercy from their two sadistic captors. It was a long-shot, true, but what choice did she have?

“What are you waiting for? Get busy!” Anna commanded. With a resounding SMACK the three-tailed whip slammed into Allen’s backside. He threw his hips forward, his cock plunging into the slender brunette, and then the coupling began in earnest.

“Uhh!!! UH!!” Allen began grunting, his cock sliding into Sophie’s increasingly wet sheath. For her part, the teenage brunette moaned and slammed her hips back to meet each of those rough fucks.

“Yes, fuck my pussy. Fuck me so hard, you bastard!” she crooned.

Max lay underneath her, his eyes agog with shock at his girlfriend’s sudden cooperation in her own rape.