Awakened by a sudden jerk on my shoulders to sit me upright, my head was still spinning from the hard knock I remembered receiving when the abduction happened in front of the budget hotel I had put up in. Besides having a thick and heavy chain around my naked waist, the lack of restraints around my hands actually surprised me.
Before I could get a grip on myself, a series of hard shoves and kicks sent me leaning forward for the cold, shivering body of someone lying sideways. Assuming my sense of touch was not distorted, it was a female in front of me – naked.
(Man’s voice) ‘Fuck her and you two will be released tomorrow. Don’t make us hurt her, again.’
Sinister laughs belonging to countless different voices then broke out in the room, followed by the onslaught of commands shouted across from numerous directions. A few seconds later, silence ensued and a clear, distinct voice stood out.
(Man’s voice) ‘First.. Fi.. ona? Turn to him, and suck his cock. Boy! Lie back down on the floor.’
Fearing for my life, I laid flat for the pair of hands roaming from my belly, to the most ‘turn-off’ mood I ever had. Fingers then clamped my cock of unknown size, before starting to move up and down. Still, as a man, I couldn’t stop my body from reacting to the feminine hand pulling my foreskin back, before hot breaths signalled the start of a forced blowjob.
Fiona’s, or whoever’s, tongue did a great job behind those lightly pressed lips, circling and flicking my little head non-stop. Beyond those cheers and jeers, the frequent slight snuffs kept her teary reality check in my mind.
By the time she stopped moving and took her mouth off, I could feel my member twitching, to all of their delight. Insensitive claps and manly self-proclaimation filled the room with joy.
(Random voices) ‘Fuck him! FUCK him! FUCK HIM!’
(Man’s voice) ‘SHHHH! Pause Or do you want him to fuck you?’
The few seconds she took to answer him came too late. Her volunteer to fuck me went unheeded as his patience snapped.
(Man’s voice) ‘TOO LATE MAM! Now you can lie back and relax.’
(She cried) ‘No no no! Please! I’ll fuck him!’
Footsteps were heard coming up to us and her presence left my reach almost instantly. Instead, I was put on my knees and half-waded, half-dragged a few paces aside. My hands were slapped onto her waist before a hard kick sent my forehead into hers.
(I whispered) ‘Keep your hands between your legs. Grab my cock when it touches.’
(Man’s voice) ‘OI! What the.. ‘
I immediately ‘rammed’ my cock ‘in’ (into her hand) and started thrusting, barely balancing myself in case he decided to come over and ruin my plan. Everything was going accordingly until bright LED lights shone through my blindfold, circling us before someone shouted above the excited chatter of everyone else’s.
(Random voice) ‘FUCK! His cock isn’t even inside!’
She let off the ‘fuck’ word too loud and we were separated for God-knows-why, leaving our fates in their hands. Like some shallow-minded fuckers they were, we were merely returned to the cowgirl’s position, with her on top.
This time, someone guided my dick into her pussy as she backed onto me, officially making me an ‘accomplice’ though at the furthest end. Given how erratic Fiona’s hips were moving, I assumed she was too, guided, until she took control. Gyrating her pussy back and forth, I have to admit that I actually felt really good inside her.
For some reason, she was caught up in our pleasure-making bond and moaned too wildly for a ‘victim’. The LEDs, I supposed belonging to mobile phones, continued filming us at a 360 degree.
(Multiple voices) ‘Change position! Doggie her!’
There was less to do this time when I hastily got on my knees, sliding my cock into her pussy whose waist I maintained contact with throughout. Not wanting to pull anymore tricks in front of those watchful eyes, I went on to fuck her as hard as she begged for me to.
Midway through the hectic business of fucking that stranger, my blindfolds were removed and a partially-tattooed back greeted my recovering eyesight. For a girl who was more than proud to show her body art on Instagram, it was a giveaway to the few guesses I had.
‘I’m cumming! I’m cumming!’
Just as I was about to back away from her, a man squatted behind me with his feet wide apart, grabbing her hips as he channeled his thrusts through me. In the heat of that moment, I knew where my cum was already going. To make matter worse, she threw the most slutty grin at me before (intentionally?) squeezing her vaginal walls together.
Giving up on my life, I went berserk on that girl displaying confusing signals, and creamed her pussy for the umpteen times I imagine she already went through. At my weakest groan, everyone cheered at the same time for our ‘lust’ act. Falling on my naked ass once I finished depositing my load, she too, fell onto her chest out of sheer exhaustion.
Closeup shots of my face, deflating cock, her pussy oozing cum were shot in turns by all the cameras, before everyone, but the leader(?), left the room.
‘Take this. To prevent pregnancy. And this, both of you, to sleep.’
The sight of a pistol in his pants gave us no choice but to comply, swallowing the pills with the beer from his can. For my final (I hope) surprise, we were left alone in the run-down room. The presence of three wall-mounted cameras weren’t so much a bother after taking all the phones that captured our faces into consideration.
Waiting for the sleeping pills to take effect, things took an unexpected turn when the rush of blood through my whole body, including my dick, made me uncomfortably warm. Just as I thought she might know what was happening, she had begun rubbing her clit with her legs wide open.
(She whispered) ‘Fuck! It’s itching so much inside!’
‘Fiona? We can’t.. we can’t let them.. ‘
There was nothing much to say once she pounced on my defenseless body, complete with partially-numbed limbs, to take my cock into her mouth to make sure I was as hard as I could be. The night of ‘pussy scratching’ began with her riding me like some possessed slut till I came into her again, before I wrestled her onto the ground to hold her down, only to find my cock buried deep inside her for more sex until we went unconscious.
When I woke up the next day, she was right beside me, wide awake, fully dressed as I was, trembling with my arm in her embrace. Skipping the shitty parts of how we got back to Singapore, there was simply too much that happened between us to pretend that we didn’t know each other.
During one of our first few meet ups to ‘sync’ our versions of event, she admitted to having a fetish for being raped, and blackmailed. After all that has happened, I couldn’t judge anyone anymore for their weird sexual desires.
Also on that very day she confessed her dark secrets, a ‘flingship’ was formed when I agreed to be her partner for whenever she wanted to reminisce that night – again, and again. How could I not fulfil her pleasant request right?
I wonder what happened to those clips they took of us.