1. Road to Slavery - 1


    Date: 9/19/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Author: Apocryphus, Rating: 25, Source: sexstories.com

    of rubbish, he was soon near at the very corner where the towering structure valiantly stood. He breathed as though the factory were still active; the fumes that could have been might have harmed him so. But there was one thing more dangerous than mere fumes that would emit from this factory. Five minutes inside the courtyard, he heard a bottle roll down from one of the huge piles of rubbish behind him; it crashed to the bottom and broke. A gasp again; Sam looked back and could see a dark and motionless figure in his gaze only just. The moon above gave him just the light to see a mixed difference in the darkness for a figure was definitely in the same courtyard as Sam was in right now. Sam wanted to run, but he taking a deep breath dived further into the abandoned factory for which no entrance no longer exists; and soon found himself directly below one of the structures herein. The sound of footsteps not his own continued. It was time to go back home, so he thought; he drooped his head as he wore his hoody for a silent departure. Only to find that the entrance was blocked by two men whose countenance could not be ascertained. He knew of another way out: through the back. Thus he turned back and walked steadily to find the back-entrance which was through bushes with thorns that scornful to the touch did break into his skin as haste encumbered. Alas, that entrance too was blocked by a third man. Sam turned back again, and found the two men yonder now closer than ever. Only ...
    this time, it was possible to observe the smirks on their faces. Motioning back with his gaze fixated on the two, he stumbled upon the third, who laughed while grabbing poor Sam in such a rough and violent manner that even Sam became convinced that he was now live bait for Death. “Hey, looks like we caught another fish!” confidently announced the third man. Indeed; Sam really was a fish at this point, for he was gaping for air and fidgeting so well that he had to be restrained by one of the two men. With Sam now being on the floor restrained by the third man, he noticed one of the men taking out his own cock while another was rubbing his own bulge. Sam was forced to take in this guys cock, which was at least 10” in length and 6” in girth; it truly was a fascination of superiority. No doubt the other guys are just as big as this guy who at this point was face-fucking Sam vehemently. If Sam wanted, he could have bitten this guy's cock given how huge it was. This cock was a key, and it had unlocked Sam from within; Sam was enjoying the experience that he never had in ages. “Look, he's starting to like it!” the host of Sam' mouth was telling his mates. “There's more fun to be had, come on!” said the third man. At this point, Sam was pulled up and forced by the hoody to follow them out of the courtyard. To his left (the way which Sam had the choice in going to get out) there were two motorbikes. Presumably both belonged to these men taking Sam hostage. The two men went on their own ...