Forced Submission Bundle 2: (Books 4-6) (6 page)

I
didn’t think
tonight would go this way. All I wanted was a drink and some fun. I was supposed to meet my friend Erica, but she bailed at the last minute. I’d already dressed up and was about to walk out of my house when I got the call. I should have just stayed home.

I wanted to shake things up and thought I would go with a revealing Halloween costume this year. I don’t normally dress up, and never in something like this, but I thought it would be fun. I regret it now as I’m thrown on a dirty mattress in the back of a van to be taken to God knows where.

The one with a scar on his face made me orgasm and fucked me already. He’s so big, I couldn’t fight him off. I need to remember every detail and try to get away. I can’t give up. I have to fight.

Feeling a surge of adrenaline once my back hits the mattress, I spring up and try to climb out of the front cab. I hear the doors shut behind me as I scramble to the driver's seat, and I’m almost there when I feel a hand snake around my ankle. I’m jerked back onto the mattress, and Dante crawls over me.

“You’re not going anywhere until we’re through with you.”

He leans over me, and I feel his warm breath on my lips. He smells like whiskey and cologne, and I hate how it turns me on. I thought he was so hot earlier, but you never know what's really lurking behind a warm sexy smile. I’m so freaking stupid. I should have seen this coming a mile away, but I can’t remember the last time someone looked at me like he did. He wanted to devour me right there in the middle of the bar, and it was such a rush. I thought I’d play along and be the bad girl who got dirty with a stranger in the bathroom. But instead, this has gone way beyond what I could have imagined, and I have to fight.

Striking out with all the strength I have, I backhand him across his face. He’s stunned for a second, and it’s just enough time for me to try to make it out of the driver's seat again.

When I get to the door, I reach for the handle. At that moment, the door opens. Porter, who raped me in the alley, stands there with a wicked smile on his face. His scar is menacing in the shadows, but it’s his size that’s most intimidating.

“Trying to escape already? Dante hasn’t even had his turn.” He reaches out, grabbing a fistful of my dark hair, and my mouth opens in shock.

“Help!” I manage to scream just as Dante grabs me by the arms, pulling me back into the van and onto the mattress.

I see Porter get in the cab of the van and adjust the mirror so he’s looking back at us. “Fuck her good and hard, Dante. I wanna hear that cunt smacking.”

I
’m
face down on the mattress when I feel Dante’s weight on top of me. He grabs my hair, tilting my head to the side, exposing my face.

“This first one is gonna be quick, but the second one is gonna take some time. I think I need both of your sweet holes before we get to the cabin.”

I close my eyes tightly, not giving him any kind of response. He can try to take it from me, but I won’t go easy. I’m a fighter, and I won’t go down without a struggle, but I’m starting to think they like the fight.

His hard cock presses firmly against my ass, and I feel his hot breath against my neck. When he moves to undo his jeans, I take my opening and elbow him hard in the chest, kicking out at his thigh at the same time.

Just as I start to pull away, Dante is on me again, this time flipping me onto my back and pinning my arms above my head. “Looks like our little witch wants to play rough.”

I hear Porter laugh from the front seat, mumbling something about Dante not being able to handle me, as he starts to drive away from the bar. It makes me mad that Dante got a hold of me so easily, and I lean up, trying to bite him.

“Oh no, no, no. Only we get to do the biting,” Dante says as he ties my hands together and secures them to the floor of the van. They must have had all this set up before they grabbed me. The thought sends a shiver down my spine. I start to bite him again when he leans over me to finish binding me, but he grabs my jaw. He takes my underwear out of his pocket and stuffs it into my mouth. He keeps my panties in there, using another small piece of rope to secure them, tying it over my mouth and around the back of my head. I can taste my own desire on my underwear, and the thought makes me shut my eyes tightly for just a second.

My legs are still free, so when Dante sits up, I kick out, landing another blow to his thigh. Both men laugh as Dante pulls rope from the ceiling of the van and ties off my knees, spreading my body wide open. I’m now stretched out with my legs as far apart as possible, my breasts ripped out of the top of my dress, and my lower half completely bare.

I breathe hard and try to scream obscenities through the underwear in my mouth. Dante takes his rock-hard cock out and smiles down at me.

“You’re gonna get me off good. Do you hear me? You wanna fight me like that then I’m gonna fuck you hard and get what I need.”

He doesn’t bother taking off any of his clothes, just opens his jeans and pushes them down to his thighs as he moves between my open legs.

There’s no gentle coaxing or hesitant caressing. He takes his huge dick and stuffs it inside me hard and fast. I’m so wet from my earlier forced orgasm, and Porter’s cum, that he slides in without so much as a flinch of resistance. It’s as if my body wants him there, and as much as the thought angers me, my pussy clenches with need.

T
hrusting
inside her wet cunt makes my eyes roll to the back of my head. She’s so tight that my thick cock barely has room. Porter’s cum from earlier squeezes out with every thrust, and it makes me want to fill her up with mine too.

“I want you to cum on my cock. I want you to know you got off to me raping your cunt.”

I reach between us and pinch her clit, seeing her back bow off the mattress at the touch. Well, she moves as much as she can right now, being tied like she is.

Porter and I have been wanting to do something like this for a long time. Neither of us really wanted to admit our desires, but the more we planned, the better it sounded.

“Come on, Sabrina. I saw how easy your slutty cunt came on Porter’s face. I know you wanna pop that pussy on my fat dick. You wouldn't be in a bar all alone and dressed like a whore if you didn’t want some cock. It’s okay to admit it.”

She shakes her head from side to side, telling me no. I’m sure she’d have some choice words for me right now if her mouth wasn’t stuffed full of her panties.

“You say no, but this sweet honey pot is gripping me so good.” I throw my head back and thrust hard, pinching her clit again. Her pulses are pulling my cum from me a little at a time, and I can’t hold out much longer. I press down on her clit, rubbing it with my thumb, and I feel her body start to tense up. After just another couple of strokes, she starts to scream against her panties, cumming on my cock.

“That’s it, baby. Let go and squirt all over me.” Her arms and legs lock up, and she shouts her orgasm into the rocking van. I thrust hard one last time, holding my dick inside her cunt, hitting her cervix as I fill up her body to the point of overflow. Her cum, mine and even some of Porter’s, runs out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass.

I look up, and Porter and I lock eyes in the mirror. He smiles, and I feel my own wicked grin match his. We’ve still got some time before we get to the cabin, and my cock is nowhere near done. Nor has it lost any of its hardness. How could it with her sweet pussy still wrapped around it?

Pulling out, I see my dick is covered in cream, and I know what I want next. I push it down just a little until it’s at the opening of her asshole. A lot of the cum that rolled down her crack covers her tight ring, so I won’t need any kind of lube. I press my tip there and then look up at her face, seeing her eyes wide with shock.

“Oh, come on, baby. I know this isn’t the first time you’ve been fucked in your ass. Just relax and let me in.”

I push a little more, but she shakes her head and fights my entry. It makes me mad because she’s not relaxed. If she just breathes through it, I’ll get in, and I can fuck her real good and deep.

Reaching over, I smack her pussy, getting her eyes back on me. “I said relax. I don’t wanna hurt you so soon, so breathe through it, and let me in there. We’ve got a long night ahead of us, and I don’t wanna wear you out on the first fuck in the ass.”

She closes her eyes, and I see her chest rise, making her perfect tits bounce. Once she’s ready, I push in, and there’s only the slightest bit of resistance. I thrust all the way in until I’m fully inside her, the base of my cock pushing against her body.

With the way the van is moving, I don’t even really have to fuck her to get off like this. But when I slowly pull out, she makes a low moaning sound and it goes straight to my balls.

“Oh fuck, Porter. I think she likes it in the ass.”

At my words, her eyes snap open and she glares at me. This little witch is feisty and I love it. I love the fight in her, and I can’t wait to see it fully in action when we get to the cabin. But for now, I get to enjoy her like this.

I lean down and lay myself on top of her, still slowly fucking her ass. I whisper in her ear, “It’s okay if you like it, Sabrina. We won’t tell a soul. No one will ever know.”

She lets out another moan, and I can tell she’s fighting not to enjoy it, but it just feels so good she can’t help it. She’s so tight and sweet that I can’t control it when cum leaks out of me into her.

“Cum with me, baby. Show me how much you love it in your asshole.”

Her tight ring clenches at my filthy words, and I lean down to suck her nipple. I reach a hand between us, strumming her clit, and she cums almost instantly. Her body is so primed from all the sensations, she’s cumming despite barely being touched.

Feeling her squeeze my cock is enough to send me over the edge, and I cum inside her ass, giving her what I know she wants. She may not have asked for it in words, but a body like hers is begging to be fucked.

I lick her neck and enjoy the aftershocks of my orgasm. I feel the van come to a stop, and Porter turns around in the driver’s seat.

“We’re here.”