1. Slave Island


    Date: 6/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Author: Piers, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    slapped her viciously on both cheeks with a strength that made her eyes blur. Before she could realize his hand had dropped to her shirt and he ripped it in half. Then he tugged it so that the shoulder straps broke. He let go of the ruined tee and let it drop to the ground. Miranda was now naked except for her shorts. Still partly stunned from the slaps she hardly reacted as he put his hand on her belly and slipped it down under the cloth of her shorts and panties. In a daze she realized his fingers were on her pubic hair. She screamed however, when she felt those fingers twist her clitoris and then slide between the lips of her cunt and begin to penetrate her. She twisted desperately to free herself but the grip on her neck was merciless. The man laughed as he slipped two and then three fingers into the mouth of her vagina. The pressure of his hand and arm pushed her shorts and panties partway down down her thighs. Miranda could feel the back of the shorts slip over the mound of her butt. Soon she would be completely naked. She was overwhelmed by her sense of helplessness and her will to resist suddenly vanished. She found she had no longer the energy to scream and just repeatedly murmured “Please, no” over and over as his assault continued. She felt her legs go weak and it was only the man’s hand on the nape of her neck that kept her on her feet. When he took both hands away the teenager slumped down onto her knees and swayed from side to side, dizzy with the shock of his ...
    assault. She’d never dreamed of this happening to her. The man was talking, and she found it difficult to concentrate on what he was saying. Then the words began to come together. He was saying that she was his slave that she could only talk when he told her she could. He said that she had to call him “Master” so she needed to realize that he was her master. “Is that clear?” he asked. When Miranda didn’t reply he slapped her across the face again. Tears sprang to her eyes but she refused to speak. The man realized that she wasn’t ready to submit. He needed to do more to convince her. Turning away he went into a side storage room to get some rope. The girl was still on her knees when he returned. Fearfully she watched him as he threw one end of the coil of rope over one of the metal beams that ran across the length of the room. As she watched she had a horrible thought. “Don’t hang me! I’ll do what you want!” she pleaded. He laughed and told her it was too late to stop him. Once again, in her fear, she felt urine run down her thigh. She kept pleading and promising to obey him while he tied the rope to her wrists, still bound behind her back. Once she was securely tied, he grabbed the other end of the rope, where it dangled over the beam and began to pull. Almost immediately her arms were lifted in the air and she felt an intense pain in her shoulders. As the pain increased she scrambled to her feet to relieve the pressure. That worked for a few moments but the man kept pulling ...
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