Your CNC Abduction Fantasy Ch. 01-02

You agreed to meet even though you had only talked online. But those fantasies of CNC, bondage and abduction, coupled with rough repeated sexual acts bordering on abuse had infected you. You knew it was a big risk, but giving control under such circumstances seemed so alluring, freeing and it didn't hurt that he was attractive as older men go. Plus, his confidence made you believe he would deliver, like in his fantasies: waves of pleasure, multiple orgasms coupled with hints of fear and the unknown.

You pulled into the dark Park-n-Ride lot just off the Interstate and parked alongside a large dark colored SUV where he instructed. You got out and walked to its rear, alongside a treed and bushy fence line. Before you saw him, you heard his voice for the first time. There he was, waiting, as promised, "Face the vehicle," he ordered. You did so without getting to see his face, to verify it was the same guy from the profile.

You heard it unlock and winced. Pangs of regret stared to creep in. What had you gotten yourself into this time? He stepped behind you, reaching around to open the liftgate. The lights inside did not come on and in the back of the SUV there were several moving blankets and the rear seats were folded forward to provide additional space. Along the edges, you could barely make out four cargo restraints. You felt your stomach turn. It had all sounded like a great fantasy online, "Get in, head first, face down," he whispered. You climbed in, wondering what he would do if you refused.

You felt him follow. You wanted to look back. You heard the liftgate come down and just as it closed, he pushed you down and you felt his left knee just above the small of your back. He pressed hard enough to make it uncomfortable. Then he grabbed your right hand and put it under his right knee. You heard Velcro but then he was already on to your left wrist before you realized it.

He shifted quickly to your ankles. In seconds you were secure. Then you felt him spin and grab your hair. He lifted your head up and you started to speak, but he shoved a ball gag in your mouth and used his leg to hold it there while he tightened the straps. Now the real sense that the decision to meet him might be the last mistake of your life set in. He grabbed your hair again, this time turning your head so you could see his face.

It was a sinister grin. But thankfully, it appeared to be him. He immediately let go and threw a blanket over your head. You felt him move his hand on your right leg just below your knee. He had asked you to wear a skirt and no panties. His hand slid up the back of your thigh then between them. Then onto your left ass cheek. "Good girl," he said, not finding panties, "following instructions is the key to your safety." His hand slowly found its way down the dimple of your ass and slid forward between your thighs. He touched your labia and you quivered.

He traced it toward your clit and back. Up one side, down the other. You could feel wetness building. Then, he slid his fingers in. You breathed deep. It was happening. Total surrender. You were helpless.

They went deeper, hitting your warmth. Then, he slid them out, whispering, "You are too trusting." Worry crept back into your thinking. You felt him hike your skirt up off your butt and lower himself between your legs. You felt the tip of his cock caress your labia. They ached for him to enter and he did, slowly parting them. He worked his cock tip up and down your slit.

Your juices started to flow and he eased into you opening, his cock's head filling your hole. It was hot and hard. He thrust slowly forward and you felt him inch deeper and deeper in. He kept push and you kept taking. You felt his legs start to press up against your ass as you struggled to accommodate his length. He stopped and then started a long outstroke. Your fluids had barely lubricated him and you felt the gentle tug of initial skin to skin. You exhaled having been so nervous you had been holding your breath.

He stopped just as his head startled to emerge from your pussy. His next in-stroke was not so gentle. In no time, he rammed his cock into your still tight and not wet enough pussy. Then quickly out and in again. The friction caused heat as he continued, vigorously thrusting. You felt him swell and increase the pace. Now you had become wet and drippy. He was sliding in and out with ease, hitting your cervix, then almost out.

The thrusting continued and you started losing track of time as you felt yourself getting wetter and wetter. Then came a particularly hard and deep thrust awaking you from your trance. He swelled more staying deep in, his cock pulsated hard and you felt the gush of his first hot load. He continued to thrust while all in and you felt yourself stretch as waves of cum entered you on every pulse. After six or seven pulses and thrusts, he pulled back, resting his cock at you opening. You felt him take it and pull the tip away then trace your labia, squeezing the last of his load onto your clit.

As your pelvis warmed from the touch, he adjusted himself and covered you with a moving blanket. You heard him climb up front and start the vehicle. You felt it move into gear and pull away as his cum started to ooze down from your cervix toward your opening.

As you focused on that warm, wet creampie, you felt the SUV turn, then turn again and accelerate. Highway, you told yourself. Overall, a good start to the abduction, sex within the first few minutes and a hot load to focus on during the drive. As you pondered the possible route and relived the suddenness of the initial encounter, you felt a deceleration and turn. Ten to fifteen minutes on the highway you told yourself.

A few curves and another 20 minutes and that oozing feeling has turned to general wetness at your slit. Another deceleration - stops and starts, a few more moments with curves and another stop. Now gravel roads and hills. Ten minutes later, the SUV gently slowed, turned and pulled to a stop.

You hear him scramble over the seat and feel his presence next to you. Lifting the blanket off your legs, he runs his fingers around your labia and that first load starts to ooze out. "You're a dirty little cumsult, aren't you?" he asks. You smile under the blanket. He squeezes your labia against your pelvic floor, scooping up his cum, then he continues past your perineum, up to your ass. "Since you're already dirty, you won't mind if I make you dirtier," he says in a low whisper starting to smear his cum on your anus.

As he tickles your ass you start to worry. You tell yourself to relax as he eases in the tip of his finger around your anus, lubricating it with his seed. You are so focused on trying to let this happen you don't notice him undoing his fly. He spins his finger and now you feel the head of his hard cock at your opening. You feel him trace his other finger down your slit scooping up more of his own juices that have leaked from within you and use it to lubricate himself. It's been a while and you anticipate some tightness and pain, but his cum lets the head of his cock push in with slight effort. Its size is just large enough so you feel the stretch and pulling as he slowly enters.

There is a twinge of pain as the largest part of his tip pushes in. His shaft eases in behind his large tip and you and you feel him go deeper. Slowly at first, in and out, in shallow gentle thrusts. But you want more. He obliges, pushing in more deeply, slowly. After half a dozen more thrusts, you start to feel his body brush gently against yours as you are taking him almost all in. Then, he pulls out so the tip nearly exits, but not completely. This time, he thrusts in more quickly, deeply. Then out again.

Completely out? What? "NO!" you tell yourself. Then, he presses the head back in. "Yes!" Back out. In again, but just the tip. Out. He is driving you mad.

In deep and hard. It hurts, but you accept his full length as you feel his body press had against yours - out again. This time no instroke; "NO!" you scream to yourself, wanting him to continue.

He pulls the covers off your head and puts a hood over your head. You feel him untie your hands from the cargo restraints and bind your arms together behind you, then your legs. You hear the lift gate open. He exits the SUV. There is some noise in the back ground. Maybe 30 seconds later, you feel him pull you towards the bumper. Then, he lifts you out.

He carries you about 20 feet in his arms, turning, your foot hitting a wall. Five to seven more steps and he stops and lays you down. It's a bed. You feel him start to bind your right arm. Then he separates your left arm and faces you down, binding your left arm. Suddenly, he pulls the hood off and another wave of fear overcomes you.

The room is mostly dark with just a little light coming in from the hall. You hear him walk away briefly, then lift gate shuts, then the building door shuts. You begin to get nervous again. You hear some water running. The wait is causing you to panic. What could he be doing? You try to distract yourself, focusing on the tingling and burning in your ass, thinking about how wonderful his cock felt. Thinking how he might continue to use you.

Maybe about 5 minutes later you hear him re-enter. This time he grabs your right leg and ties something around it. Then he releases your left leg and ties it. You are now spread wide and you feel him kneel between your legs. You feel his hands at the back of your head. He is loosening the gag. It's out. You breathe deep.

"Red, red is the safeword he says. "Without warning he smacks your right ass cheek hard. The stinging pain goes from numbness to burning. Fear rips through your mind. We hadn't discussed this. All we had discussed was little bondage to make the abduction fantasy seem more real, you recount, but you had said no limits. You don't say anything. In fact, it doesn't even come to mind - what would be the point.

Smack, the crack of his hand on you left ass cheek was even harder than on the right. "Red," he whispers again, "red is the safeword."

His words only provide false comfort. You are semi-paralyzed with fear, waiting in anticipation, knowing you are an hour from where you met. You could be anywhere. He forces himself forward, spreading your legs even wider. Suddenly, he yanks back on your hair, turning your head so you can see his stare "And don't bother screaming, there is no one who will hear you," he says with a sinister snarl.

Your stomach turns as he lets go. You start to feel sick knowing you had told him you didn't have to be anywhere until the next day. No one would miss you for at least 36 hours. You could be anywhere within a 50-60-mile radius of the Park-n-Ride lot.

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Laying on the bed . . . about to have sex for a third time, the anticipation was palpable. You knew he was going to fuck you again. It was just a matter of how. What position would he start in? Would he fuck your throat? How would he exert his total control over you? Would there be any more abuse now that you were completely isolated? You could still feel his handprints on your ass.

So many questions bombarded your mind. How many times could he fuck you before being completely spent? Would he stop short of cumming, like when he fucked you in your ass in the car, to prolong the pleasure? The one thing which was undeniable was the combination of anxiety, fear and not knowing what may come next having given up all control was making this experience truly unique versus past sexual escapades. He also seemed able to feel your responses to his stimulation and play on them to heighten the experience. You could tell his confidence was earned despite claiming he had never done this before. You weren't so sure.

As you tried to focus back on reality, like snapping out of a trance, you realized he had inserted himself again. His warmth filled you as he slowly pushed his cock deeper. You could feel your skin giving way, making space for his hard member deeper in you. The trance started to come back as you concentrated on his rhythmic fucking of your pussy. Now his cock slid in and out easily as his deep thrusts had released the remnants of that first creampie minutes into the abduction lubricating you.

You felt him grow harder. You pussy gripped his cock, not wanting to let it go on the outstroke. You wished this could last; but alas, you knew this day would come to an end, likely being dropped off, left in a parking lot like trash, dirty, sweaty and dripping, possibly never to see or hear from him again. You popped out of the trance to feel him pull out abruptly.

"What now," you thought as if he was intentionally disturbing you in a state of bliss. You doubted your perceptions, asking, "What did I miss while dreaming of continually getting fucked and used hard for days?"

Then he appeared in front of you, cock bouncing slightly with his movement but steadied by his hand near the base. He violently grabbed your throat under your jaw. You gasped slightly, just enough for him to thrust his cock in. You opened wider and he eased it in further, then thrusted gently causing your tongue to pull back.

You felt his cock convulse. His hot sticky load oozed out and hungrily you swallowed it down. Out came more and this time you squished it around in your mouth tasting the slightly bitter but syrupy texture. Another convulsion and the steamy cum started to fill your mouth. He pulled back, but you knew he was not done. There should be more.

You leaned in and felt one last throb. Another couple of drops leaked out in your mouth as he pulled out completely with one last dribble perched on your chin. You focused on the cum you are holding as if you could swallow only on command. The trance overcame you and you lost track of him again.

You fantasized that he really could fuck you for days. Perhaps that was his plan. Stopping. Interrupting his orgasms only to fuck you more.

Your trance was broken when you felt his cock sticky and hot with your saliva and his cum ease back into your ass. You swallowed instinctively. Pain and pleasure rippled over your ass from his spanking and the stretching of your anus. His cock filled you completely and you felt his balls as he could go no deeper. His hand glided under your shoulder and found your neck, his hand on your throat. Then, he squeezed. You struggled, but it was of no use. As you were about to be choked out, he eased off.

This only made his cock in your ass feel better and you started to grind against it. He felt this and grew even larger stretching your hole tight. You started losing consciousness again, but all you could think of was cumming yourself on his wonderfully hard cock. You are amazed at his ability to stay hard despite giving a little filling only minutes before.

As he pulled almost completely out your pelvis started to spasm as you felt an orgasm start to build within you. Like a shockwave, it ripped across your pelvis and into your vagina and down your inner thighs. Seconds seemed like minutes as the orgasm became more intense. And he pulled almost out, holding the tip of his cock in your anus, making it stretch a little more before each deep thrust in. Your orgasm worked it's way up your abdomen to your diaphragm. It made it hard to breathe and you noticed his hand had slipped away from your throat.

As your orgasm started to subside, he suddenly pulled out yet again, denying you an anal creampie. As if reading your mind, knowing you were critical of his decision, you felt the smack of his right hand against your right ass cheek. The popping sound even stung your ear. Knowing these came as a pair the last time, you tensed up in anticipation for a smack on the left.

However, instead what you felt was him release your bindings. First the left leg, then the right. He grabbed your left hip, pulling you up off the bed. Instinctively, you pulled your legs underneath you. As you did, his right hand grabbed your shoulder pushing you back so you were kneeling. Then felt him clip your ankle binds together. Then he released your left and brought it back and clipped it in with your ankles.

It was a stretch. Then the right. Now you were face down, head to one side, on your shoulders and knees. SMACK, came his hand on your left ass cheek. This time it was more to the center and even harder. It burned and you instantly got goose flesh. A tear welled up in your eye and you began to regret your decision. In popped his cock into your ass again, hard as ever, this time it was as much pain as pleasure, your ass still stinging from the slaps.

He started working his cock in and out, but just the tip. In past the head, out again. You felt him grab himself and then some welcomed lubrication on the next in stroke. He must have pushed out some pre-cum. Deeper now, thrusting half way in and then almost out. You could see him staring at you. Glaring at your face, watching every reaction as his thrusts got deeper and deeper.

A twitch of pain streaked across your face as he finally got deep enough in to press against your ass and its welts he gave you. He was reveling in this. You could sense it. Your powerlessness was now feeding his energy. The pain you showed at the depth of each in-stroke when he pressed up against your welts made him drive his cock in even deeper. He picked up the pace fucking your hard and deep. Long out-strokes, followed by deep in-strokes and now the pain included your ass and anus. You felt like he was going to tear you, but at the same time that stretching and burning feeling felt so good.

You felt his right hand move around your hips and find your clit. "Another?" you thought. The man had only cum twice, well one and a half times, and he was going to force you to have another already. You warmed inside, but at the same time wondered if you would become exhausted and spent before him. Back in a trance, you started to zone out, only focusing on his cock work over your ass. Then, you felt the wetness. It was building. You knew you were on your way to another orgasm.

It did not take him long to find the spot. Small circles with his fingers got your clit hard quickly. His cock thrusting deep inside you and his hand moving in synchronicity. Trancing out again, you did not realize how much time had actually passed as you felt your clit start to ache and throb from his stimulation.

Now he changed to shallow thrusts, causing the head of his cock to exit your anus almost complete then thrusting back in just past the head. You rocked back and thrust hard down on his cock in the first wave or your orgasm. "Don't stop," you thought as the waves continued to build in your pelvis. And he didn't. His hand tried to keep on your clit despite your squirms and his cock kept pounding in to your ass. You wanted him in your pussy NOW!

That's when you felt his hand slide in just as your orgasm was about to end, he started fucking you with two fingers. You started pushing back into him as the orgasm continued. Your legs started to quiver and you were glad you were in a kneeling position. The muscles spasms were relentless. Your thighs started to cream and you felt him pull out his fingers. And you felt like you were melting. You could feel your juices running down your thighs. Now if he would only cum and you could rest.

You were sweaty and out of breath. He noticed and pulled out. You could feel a giant gape in your ass, stretched from the pounding. He released your wrists from your ankles and bound you back to the four corners of the bed, face down. In doing so, you noted he was still rock hard. "I am going to shower so we can continue," he said sinisterly. Several seconds later you heard a faucet come on. Then about a minute later, it changes over to a shower. Exhausted, you nodded off knowing he would be back.