A Short, Sexual Fantasy (1st Person): Being Taken Advantage of/Loosing control

*Fade in* …..

Tied naked on a table/pedestal....one man takes a pill out of velvet box, and sets it upon my tongue. As the pill dissolves in my mouth, leaving I chalky taste, I twist my head for a better view of my present surroundings. What I see causes my eyes to widen in fear, and my wrists and ankles to strain against there bondings. Three men in dark cloaks enter the room, with hoods drawn so that I am unable to see their faces.

"Is she ready?" I hear one man ask....His voice is menacing, but eager, and I feel a shiver run through my body.

"....Should be any moment now" The first man said, and motioned for the others to come and stand with him around me.

"She's dying for a fuck, isn't she" A larger heavyset figure said, with a tone of humor in his voice. He was by my feet, so I was unable to get a decent look at him.

"Yeah....see how her nipples have hardened? She''s in need of a thick cock siding into her ass...and her mouth...and her cunt.........." His voice trailed off.

I narrowed my eyes as another chill ran though my body. I tried to shake off the gag, to yell at them to fuck right off and scream for help...But something was happening; the cold chill was deepening itself. My nipples hardened and my breath grew shallow...My legs started to twist together, but it wasn't to attempt an escape. It was in an attempt to quell a sudden surge of need, a fire welling within me, deep. The first man tapped the velvet-lined box "Won't be long now brothers!" he said, and leaned in towards me, next to my ear. His smell invaded my nose and my body twisted more. It was overwhelmingly pleasurable and I fought to think through it.

"Want to know what I gave you?" He whispered to me, causing another pleasurable chill to roll through me, stronger this time than the last. My eyes rolled back.

"You're going to loose yourself to us...You've never tried shit like this before. You won't be able to resist, to rationalize, to control yourself. It's primal, these feelings your having....and they're going to become much, much stronger. You're going to pleasure me, and my colleagues here. You're going to do it again, and again, and again. We're going to fuck you...." he traced his hand slowly down my now pulsating body, lingering at my pussy, "and tease you, and ram" He slid his fingers into my soft folds and I moaned, despite the gag. My eyes closed and I saw fireworks.

"Ram our cocks so deep into every hole you have....and you're going to BEG for more." At this is friends parted their robes, revealing there erect cocks to me when my eyes reopened. I moaned again, and felt warmth and wetness spread around the mans hand.

Another man stepped forward. "You, little slut, are ours....as many have been before you. This is you now...You'll eat, sleep, and breath fucking. We keep others here sometimes, before we brake them in enough to sell. You should be ready in a week or two....with enough effort on our parts..." The men laughed.

"Are you ready?" Man #1 asked. Another chill flowed down my body, sending my body into a spasm that made me arch my back and thrust my hips...I couldn't think, couldn't dial down the unbearable sensation of lust from within me. I turned my head to him, eyes filled with silent need and longing; not for escape...that was beyond me now, hardly a flicker in my mind, though it was there. I yearned to touch him, grab his member, to TASTE him.

"....yes, I'd say so." He grabbed his cock. "I'm taking these chains off now" He addressed his brothers loudly. "She's not going anywhere...." And he reached down, slid my gag down, and I eagerly accepted his throbbing cock into my mouth, deep, deep down...Pumping in and out, more, and more...



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