Hunting Trip

[CuteBrat]

You can see start to visibly tremble at your words...my body shaking at this fate that seems all too possible. I can feel myself start to cry again...but a different type of tears. No sobs....no drama...just a quiet flow of tears...

My eyes are on yours...you can see the despair. I'm on my knees, naked, my face marked with dirt and still with the dried cum from Rick and Gary. My hands are schackled behind my back, my legs in chains and I am utterly defeated. I arch my back...offering my small breasts to you. And looking at you through my tears I say just one word....

"Please...."

 

[lovetoinstruct]

I get up, still holding the knife in my hand. Walking over to you, I trace the blade along your nipple, scratching the surface but not breaking the surface. "You are a filthy fucking whore. Clean yourself up."

I turn, grabbing a large pot from a rack above the stove. Filling it with cold water, I place it on the stove, turning it on and lighting it, the smell of propane briefly filling the cabin.

I turn back around, motioning towards the tub tucked up against the wall of the cabin. "Clean that cum and blood off yourself before you present yourself to me. I am not interested in filthy, dirty fucking whores. I'm interested in obedient slaves that do my bidding, when I tell them. That is how you will please me."

 

[CuteBrat]

My eyes follow you as you move to the stove, put the water in the pot, gesture to the tub. So I'm to be an active participant in your rape of me....cleaning off the evidence of your friends' attacks to prepare myself for yours. Well...we will just have to see how far you are willing to go...

With a helpless expression on my face I turn away....and gesture with my hands, cuffed behind me. If you want me to bathe myself for you...you will have to uncuff me....

 

[lovetoinstruct]

Crossing the room, I unlock the cuffs, standing behind you. I keep the cuffs in my hands. "Turn back around," I say, in a commanding tone. "Did you hear them bar the door on the way out? Probably not, Rick loves watching their faces the first time that slides home."

 

[CuteBrat]

I chew my lip unconsciously as I turn back around...once again exposing my breasts and pussy to your eyes. I know I need to cooperate with you...I have to hope I can get you on my side somehow. I have no illusions how I have to do that. My body is my only bargaining chip...my willingness to please my only currency.

I'm determined to do what I need to do, as distasteful as that may be. Unless...just unless....you somehow let your guard down. I know the keys to the van are in your pocket. If there's some way I can get to them....get you out of the way....then I may just be able to drive away before the others return.

I know its a long shot. I just have to be vigalent for my chance. But in the meantime, I know what I will have to do...

 

[lovetoinstruct]

There is the sound of wood scraping against wood as the bar is taken off from the outside and the front door slides open. Gary stands in the doorway, his frame occupying all of the space, beams of light filtering in around his body. "We need the keys to take the van to go and get her car," he says, his voice monotone, his eyes on me and not you. I slide my hand into the pocket of my jeans and pull out the van keys and toss them underhanded to Gary. "Don't fuck around. Don't come back with another one. Don't buy more shit. Get her car and get back here," I say to him.

He catches the keys and closes the only door to the cabin. After the door closes there is the sound of wood scraping on wood as the bar is replaced on the door.

"Get into the tub."

 

[CuteBrat]

I can feel the sense of panic immediately flood my body as I see Gary in the doorframe. I can feel the malice in his glare as his eyes move down my body. I have to build a buffer between me and him before they come back...

I think of my car, parked at the gas station. Did the girl there notice it had stayed when I had gone? Had she maybe called the cops? I have a brief moment of fear for her safety. No...she probably is smarter than me. She's not stupid enough to end up where I am now....about to clean myself off to be pleasing for the man who intends to rape me...

"Get into the tub" I barely hesitate before I move to obey...the chains around my ankles dragging on the floor.

 

[lovetoinstruct]

Moving to the stove I dip my finger in the water. It is warm to the touch but not yet hot. Taking a bucket from below the counter I begin to fill it from the sink with cold lake water.

"Tell me slut, as you bathe, about the first time you sucked on a cock."

I turn off the water, turning towards the tub.

 

[CuteBrat]

It is akward climbing into the tub, with the chain connecting my ankles but I manage....grateful to have my hands free. Its funny how quickly perspectives can change. I've always taken for granted having the freedom to move my hands...now suddenly its something I'm incredibly grateful for. I rub my wrists where the metal from the cuffs had cut into my skin.

I sit in the tub as modestly as a naked girl marked with cum can sit, in front of a much older man who is dressed. My knees are pressed together.

"Tell me slut...about the first time you sucked on a cock...". Oh god, do I have to do this? Focus Jessica....you need someone on your side.... I take a deep breath.... "I've only done that a few times....I mean....before today in the van..."

 

[lovetoinstruct]

I pull the chair from the table, sitting to the side of the stove as I watch you climb into the tub, getting a sight of your cum smeared pussy and asshole as you climb in.

The water is still running into the bucket in the sink, the pot on the stove still warming.

"I do not expect to have to continue asking you for what I want. Tell me of the first time you had a hard cock in your mouth," I say, my voice becoming deeper, more commanding.

 

[CuteBrat]

Somehow being in the tub makes me feel more exposed than ever. I keep my legs clamped tightly together and use my new-found freedom with my hands to move one to cover my pussy. My other arm shifts to cover my breasts.

My eyes look down as I think back... "it was about 2 years ago...a boy I had been dating for a few months. He kept asking for that and finally I said yes". I feel my face flush as I talk about my sexual experience today which has been, until today, quite limited.

 

[lovetoinstruct]

Standing, I turn the water in the sink off. I dip a finger into the water on the stove and nod, pulling the large stew pot off the stove top and pouring the water into the bucket with the cold water. Dipping a finger into the water again, I nod, the water feeling warm, not hot but not cold.

I open the cupboard, grabbing the bar of soap, I walk over to the tub, putting the water on the floor, the bar of coarse soap floating in it. "Pour that in the tub with you. And keep talking. Tell me about the first time that dirty slut mouth of yours made a hard cock cum. Don't leave out any details."

 

[CuteBrat]

The warm water feels so soothing against my beaten abused flesh I can't smother the sigh that comes out of my body. I know I'm still in danger, but no one can be 100% on guard every minute and I can feel my body start to relax.

I furiously scrub the dried cum off my face before I speak. Then as I begin to bathe my breasts...the water so comforting against my abused nipples...I let my mind carry me back about 2 years...to when I was in high school...living at home...a virgin.....with no thought that the sort of violence that I had endured in the past couple hours was even possible...

"I was a junior in high school. He and I had been dating a few months and he kept asking me to do that. I thought it was disgusting....I mean, boys PEE out of that thing. But a friend of mine did it with a guy and said it wasn't that bad so I finally figured, what the hell.

So...first time was in his car. We were making out in the back seat and he asked me to suck it, like he always did...but this time I said ok. He was really cool...let me go at my pace...didn't rush me. He didn't last very long...and when he said he was gonna cum I pulled back and mainly stroked him just sucking on the head. He came all over my hands and my shirt. I ended up throwing the shirt out instead of risking my mom finding cum on it..."

I can feel myself open up as I tell the story....start to forget for a moment that I am in leg irons naked in front of a man who helped kidnap me, and watched as 3 of his friends sexually abused me. Oh please God, I think to myself...let this one be different....

 

[lovetoinstruct]

Standing next to the tub, watching you bathe yourself, slowly rubbing my cock over my pants.

So...first time was in his car... my fly slowly unzips, my hard cock in my hand, slowly stroking from the base to the tip, the precum forming at the tip of my cock.

"Clean that body up, get your fingers inside your holes and clean them out so I can use them as I see fit," I say, watching your naked, shackled body in the tub.

 

[CuteBrat]

"get your fingers inside those holes and clean them out so I can use them as I see fit..." two hours ago I wouldn't have been able to even imagine anyone talking to me like that. Now I barely hesitate before I hurredly obey. My mind marvels at it all....I am cleaning other men's cum out of my pussy and ass so this man can rape me. I feel like I'm somehow an accessory to the crime...I'm as culpable as you. But I know I don't have any choice...

My eyes are drawn like a magnet to your cock... I watch you stroke it....see the glisten of your precum. I feel like a movie in slow motion, with the voice of Morgan Freeman as the narrator in my head... "that is the next cock that is going to rape you. That cock you see there is going inside you. It is going to pump cum into your body. It is going to use you and, quite likely, hurt you. And if you can make friends with it...please it....it may just help keep you alive..."

I close my eyes as my fingers gently scoop cum out of my sore asshole...."

 

[lovetoinstruct]

"Good...good," I say, still slowly stroking my cock, keeping it hard but saving most of the stimulation to experience on your body.

"I am glad that you are learning. Pleasing me will keep you safe. The only thing that will keep you safe," I say, my voice low. "I am the only one of the group that Gary listens to. Keep that in mind, slut."

"Clean that cum off your body, your bath is nearly done."

 

[CuteBrat]

I shudder involunarily as you mention Gary's name....my eyes on your face...weighing whether you really will keep me safe from him. I don't think the odds are very good...but its the best game in town...I'm going to do all I can to get you on my side.

I clean the rest of the cum and dirt and the scent of fear off my body. I can see my small breasts glistening under the light coating of water. My eyes are lowered but I can still feel your eyes burning into my body.

Until today I had only gone all the way with one guy. Its already two now...three if you count anal...and two others in my mouth.and I know those numbers are about to expand again...

 

[lovetoinstruct]

I watch your body as you scrub yourself, another drop of precum leaking from my cock at your downturned eyes. "Stand up, and dry off," I say, "the towels are on the shelf above you. Once you are dry, walk back to the chair and bend over it. Present your ass and cunt to me, for my use."

I stand, watching, waiting for you to obey my commands. Starting slowly usually works, getting you used to taking orders with simple ones, until you obey me without thinking about it.

 

[CuteBrat]

I stand slowly, hesitantly. This tub has been my little oasis of safety....I am loathe to give it ip. My eyes plead with yours as I dry my body....please don't hurt me...

The walk to the chair feels like miles...the chain between my ankles dragging on the floor. I've known you were going to rape me, of course. I don't even bother begging you not to do that. It would just waste my breath and might piss you off. But my body suddenly feels stiff as a board as I stand over the chair....unable to bend...

I can feel the butterflies in my stomach....no this feels more like a hive of angry wasps....as I force my abdomen to bend...force my head and chest down....keeping my hips high... I slowly move my feet apart...and try to make myself ready for what I am sure is going to come next.

I look at my hands. My fingers are stark white from gripping onto the chair so tightly.... but at least they aren't back in the cuffs...

 

[lovetoinstruct]

I slowly walk to the chair, picking up the cuffs on the way, studying your body as you slowly walk to the chair, seeing your reluctance...waiting for your obedience. I smile to myself, watching you bend over, spreading your legs. You can hear my footfalls on the wooden floor, slowly pacing back to where you are. I walk by, my hand cupping your bald, exposed pussy as I walk past you, my hand leaving your pussy as I stand in front of the chair. I lean over, wrapping the cuff around your left wrist. "I am still not convinced that you can be trusted slut, based on your past actions. You are making progress, but you are not to be trusted. Yet," I say, closing the cuff around your wrist. "Do you really want to please me, slut?" I ask, looking at your face as I take my hand off your wrist.

 

[CuteBrat]

I can feel my entire body start to tremble as you walk up. In some ways this is worse than the previous rapes. Then there was shock to numb me. Now there is nothing but an awareness of what is going to happen and the knowledge that I can't stop it. I want to pee so bad...

I squeeze my eyes shut as I feel your hand on my pussy. Your touch so casual as if you were touching some nicknack on a shelf, not the most intimate part of a 19 year old girl who is shaking in front of you because she's so scared.

My heart drops as I feel the cuffs go around my wrist. "Do you really want to please me, slut?". I turn my head back toward you, my eyes wide, filled with tears as I nod my head. Yes I DO want to please you. You are the only hope I have.

 

[lovetoinstruct]

"Good," my hard cock twitches as I see you nod, your eyes wide, taking in your fear. "Bring your other arm down here, so I can cuff it under the seat of the chair. Submit to my command, and I will protect you."

I look at you, naked, shaking, your eyes filled with tears, waiting for one to drop, slowly licking my dry lips, loving the tease I am giving myself. "I could have fucked you many times by now. Do you know why I haven't?"

 

[CuteBrat]

All my instincts scream not to let you have my other hand...but I know there is point in resisting. Not now. Maybe sometime when everyone thinks I'm broken and lets their guard down. But not now... I eye you suspiciously as I obey your command...and feel my hands securely attached to the chair.

"I could have fucked you many times by now. Do you know why I haven't"". I pray you are going to say "because I want to let you go" or something like that. But I don't even have any real hope that's the case

My mouth is too dry with fear for me to speak. All I can do is shake my head...no I don't know why....

 

[lovetoinstruct]

My eyes turn dark, my hand darting out to grab your chin, pulling your head away from your body, "what the fuck have I told you about speaking in sentences to me, slut?" I ask, the volume of my voice increasing, my face getting closer to yours, until some spit flys from my mouth to land on your face with the "T" of slut.

"This is the last time that I will remind you of this," I say, forcefully pushing your head to the side with my hand, standing to walk around behind you after your hand is secured. "It does not make my cock hard to abuse you like that. It makes my cock hard when you submit to me and do as I say. If you fail to make my cock hard, my interest in you will wane, at which point it will not be worth my time to protect you from the others." As I talk, I slowly walk around your body, ending my rant as I am positioned behind you. Reaching back, I slap your ass with my hand hard, watching the angry red hand print appear.

 

[CuteBrat]

I yelp in pain as your hand strikes my already sore ass. The anger in your voice had made me want to curl up into a little ball on the floor. Don't blow this Jessica....you need this man whatever the price.....

I struggle to find enough saliva in my voice to speak. "No"....my voice comes out like a squeek, teeterind on the edge od panic... "no...I don't know why you haven't fucked me...."

I feel a wave of humiliation sweep over me as I close me eyes and await your answer...