1. Captured Couples


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Humiliation, Rape, Reluctance, Author: gaggedKitty23, Rating: 76.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Gobi Desert. The inward swing of the door had this heavier sound, something more solid than the rusty creak of Derek's cell. Wherever they were keeping them, it seemed to be far out in the middle of nowhere. Miranda strained to hear the sounds of animals in the early morning hours and try as she might, she could see nothing but treetops through the thin slits of the window's bars. Movement brought her attention away from the window and to an awful scene which had her heart nearly breaking. "What are you freaks doing? Derek? Derek!" Miranda said. She watched as Jake manhandled Derek to his knees. The young man was breathing hard, his wiry young physique no match for the rippling muscles of Jake's. The male captor had Derek's hands cuffed behind his back. He shoved the younger man onto his stomach and barked at him to stay there. Ashley had a gun in one hand and a long three-tailed whip in the other. She flounced her way over to Miranda and gently pressed the barrel of the gun to Miranda's pubic muff. "Better behave, slugger, or this gets a little more violent. You wouldn't want your hot girlfriend becoming a hot mess, now would you?" Mistress Ashley laughed, Jake joining in to appreciate her sadistic joke. "Oh god. What do you want with us?" Miranda said, her terror ramping up several levels. "Please don't point that gun at me." Ashley gave Miranda a pouting frown. "Poor raped slut doesn't like a gun pointed at her? Okay." She swung the gun away, aiming it directly at Derek, ...
    who had finally gotten back to his knees. "Fine, then listen up. You two are going to give us an amazing show this morning. We're going to unstrap your girlfriend from the chair, slugger. Then we're going to throw her the keys to your cuffs. THEN we're going to watch you two lovebirds have some really hot sex right in front of us, and for the cameras of course! Oh, and if you try anything, and I do mean ANYTHING…" Ashley waved her gun in one hand while twirling the handle of the whip in her other fist. "Can I spell it out for you any more obviously? Say 'Yes Mistress' if you understand, boy toy." Derek slowly met her gaze, grinding his teeth as he replied. "Yes Mistress. We'll do what you want. Please just don't hurt Miranda." "Miranda?" Ashley quipped. "Oh, so the cute slut has a name. I almost forgot." Ashley waved the gun as Jake walked over to the backpack in the corner and went through several unzipped pouches, finally fishing out a pair of handcuff keys and another key for Miranda's ankle bracelets. Jake walked over and freed Miranda's ankles first, then her arms, stepping back carefully as he tossed her the handcuff key. "Go ahead now. Free your boyfriend." Miranda wobbled on her feet, barely steady for a few seconds. Then she lurched over to Derek. "I'm so sorry," she whispered. "This isn't your fault!" he said, cringing as his wrists, still the worse for wear thanks to the 'gentler' form of barbed wired restraints from earlier, felt the graze of Miranda's arm. Miranda ...
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