Kidnapped art girls (Private)

[mandy77]

Mandy was in more pain than she ever imagined possible -her jaw had gone numb from the cock gag - her mouth had dried and thirst was a consuming need. Her arms throbbed from being cuffed and her legs ached from carrying her hanging weight . Endless thoughts of why Brian would do this to her played over and over in her head until a stabbing pain enveloped her. When Mandy first saw him a feeling of overwhelming relief went through her until she realized he was with the bastard who kidnapped her. He was a friend who she always thought would become her lover, but it just did not work out that way. Now as she thought about the past several hours tears squeezed from her eyes and her mind wanted to take her to a peaceful place, but she knew she had to stay alert. Roxy and her had to depend on each other.

The door opens and Brian walks into the dark, dank room. He walks to Mandy and grabs her roughly - dragging her out of the room, leaving Roxy alone to deal with Simon. Mandy begins to struggle as Brian drags her into a smaller room just as dark and dirty as the one they just left. Only a wooden type platform table and a cabinet were in this room. He roughly pulls out the gag , leaving her mouth and jaws aching and bone dry. He hands her a drink of water -which was heavenly as it slid down her throat. Mandy tries to look around the darkened room and starts to ask Brian what the hell was going on. Shut the hell up you bitch -and listen to me. You will learn to do as you are ordered, with out a word spoken. You will learn to pleasure many without a second thought. And best of all -you will belong to me -body and soul.

When Mandy tries to say something, Brian pulls out a knife from a sheath attached to his belt. Cutting her pants off -he presses the blade onto her inner thigh -running it up- brushing her pussy and down the other thigh, chuckling as she shivers in fear. Your cunt is mine to do with , what I want when I want. Grabbing her face harshly, he pulls back a handful of her beautiful blonde hair, forcing Mandy to look at him. Whispering close enough so she could feel his hot, moist breath on her neck and ear… tonight bitch you will scream like the little slut you are.

Wanting desperately to struggle, but knowing this would make matters worse -she stood still - naked from the waist down -her shirt a ripped piece of cloth hanging from her body -streaks of filth and dried cum on her chest -Brian still thought she was the most ravishing bitch he ever had his hands on. Amanda tried to think of something to say that would make Brian realize what a horrible mistake bringing her and Roxy here was, but her mind refused to function. Exhaustion and hunger was setting in.

Mandy watches warily as Brian walks over to a cabinet and begins to search through it. She turns her neck, straining in the dim light to see what he was pulling out. When she finally could make out what the items he was laying out were, she thought she was going to black out as fear spread through her body. On the table was rope, a cane, a flogger , a paddle, several unidentifiable items, others that looked like they were for medical procedures and barbed wire. Brian picked up the cane -swinging it through the air - watching Mandy’s eyes widen and muscle tense as he came closer to her. Tonight your training begins my lovely whore….