Thread: In The Basement [N-C]

The air had gone tense. Leo hovered over Jill's lifeless body, his hips tense, waiting to stab into her unprotected loins. He looked to the man holding Brittany, his eyes uncertain. What is it, Tony? Tony. Brittany's captor had a name. She didn't know his face or motives for abducting Jill and her, but at least her rapist had a name. Tony held her close. His grip was disturbingly possessive he kept his body pressed tight against her. Tony had worked her thighs all the way open now and he was massaging her crotch with the palm of his hand while keeping her legs splayed by threading his foot under her knee and hooking it over her ankle. The mattress against her bum was damp with Tony's buttsweat and every now and then, he ground his crotch against her, depositing a pinprick of warm goo where the tip of his cock contacted the center of her back. You could be a hero, Brittany. I'll make you a deal. Promise to suck me off later and Leo will do Jill before she wakes up. Brittany's stomach churned at the notion. What would Jill do in her position? She seemed to be a brave girl in the short time that Brittany had spoken to her for lack of a better word, she seemed to be level-headed and objective about their predicament. So which was more objective refusing, and letting Jill wake up to a man having sex with her? Or getting the truly terrifying part out of the way while Jill was blissfully unaware, softening the blow she'd take when she came to? Though her head was tilted upward with Tony's fingers stuck to her throat, Brittany could move her eyes. Jill was a pretty girl, short-statured, her most obvious characteristic being the mane of scarlet hair spread across the mattress. Her face looked peaceful again. Jill looked almost fragile, in a way some maternal instinct in Brittany sprung to life and she had the overwhelming urge to protect her. Uhhkayyy, Brittany mumbled through the gag. Did she seriously just agree to that deal? Is that a yes? Gimme a squeeze if that's a yes... 'Gimme' a squeeze? What was there to-- Apparently so. Brittany broke out in an uncontrollable blush. Grimacing, she leaned forward and probed around between their bodies with her manacled hands. The firm, tight flesh of his cock was unmistakable. It took a few tries for Brittany to take hold of it--every time she closed her fingers around the shaft, she could the veins throbbing against her palms. Swallowing her pride, Brittany squeezed. Good girl, Tony cooed, reaching to her hands before she could withdraw them. Brittany knew where this was going before he finished. Leaving her right hand alone, he gently took control of her left, curling her fingers under his testicles and closing her hand around his engorged balls. We're good. Have at 'er, Leo, Tony said, nuzzling close to Brittany again, leaving her hands trapped around his genitals. Like an accident on the side of a highway, Brittany couldn't help but look. Leo eased himself into Jill and lowered himself atop her. For a cold-hearted rapist, Leo was surprisingly gentle. He took Jill's face in his hands and kissed her deeply. Cradling the back of her head with one hand, Leo let his hand wander down to her smooth, bare breast. Sucking on Jill's face and squeezing her chest, Leo began pumping in and out. The scene became a comfort, for Brittany, something she could focus on to get her mind off Tony, who was reaching around her waist and tickling at her inner-thighs. Mmmnnn! Brittany jerked when Tony found a sensitive spot, causing her to jerk. Without thinking about it, she squeezed his cock and milked a fresh blob of goo out of the tip and onto her back. He tickled at her inner thighs, lingering at the places that made Brittany clench her fists then he moved up to her sensitive belly. With fluid oozing down her hand, Brittany forced herself to watch the other mattress. It was all she could do to take her mind off Tony's inquisitive fingers! Leo was sort of curled now, slamming into Jill's crotch with hard, deep thrusts. He'd abandoned her breast, favoring instead to clutch her hair with both hands and suck hungrily on her lips. Jill lay motionlessly on her back with her legs all the way open, her body jerking with every pump of Leo's waist. The only sound to be heard was that of Leo's cock driving in and out of Jill's vagina, a sloshy and vulgar sound. Much to Brittany's relief, Jill slept through the whole thing. Leo finished in a matter of minutes, announcing the event a series of grunts. His hips slamming into Jill and he paused with his member jammed into her, and when he resumed pumping the sloshing sound was thicker. Leo withdrew slowly. As he did so, a sparkling arc of fluid formed, linking the tip of his cock to Jill's loins. It grew to several inches before snapping. Brittany swallowed hard. It was show time... Tony freed Brittany from the grapple. The warm flesh of the man's genitals left her palms feeling filthy and she could still feel him twitching and pulsing in her grip. The notion of having that thing in her mouth brought a grimace to her face. How could she have agreed to do this? Sporting a half-erect cock, Leo prepared himself for the upcoming show. Dismounting the mattress and dragging it across the room, Leo lined it up against Brittany's and took a seat, maneuvering Jill into position against him. This close up, she looked like a broken toy. Her legs were still splayed, her loins swollen and glistening with ejaculate. Her lips and cheeks shone with the dampness of Leo's saliva. Brittany looked over her shoulder. She knew what happened next. Tony was already preparing, leaning back on his hands and spreading his legs expectantly. Wake up! Leo slapped Jill on the cheek. She groaned softly. Leo adjusted her into position, rolling her onto her side and pulling her head onto his lap to cup his hand over her mouth. Jill's eyes fluttered open and she looked around quizzically. Brittany took a bullet for you! Leo informed her, reaching between Jill's legs and rubbing her filthied loins. Her eyes burst to life. Somehow she figured what had transpired over the past few minutes. There was plenty of evidence, including the ache between her legs, the warm fluid on her thighs, or the squishy sound Leo's fingers made as they probed around. MMnnnphh! Jill squealed, delivering a series of kicks to the mattress. Knock it off! Leo hissed, jerking her head. Open up, c'mon. Jill winced as Leo dug his hand between her thighs. She fought valiantly to keep them squeezed shut but in the end yielded to his command. She opened her legs, leaving one on its side on the mattress, the other standing upright in the shape of an 'A'. Contented, Leo sat naked only a few feet away, keeping the now-conscious Jill quiet while gently masturbating her. Snapping out of her daze, Brittany came to a heart-stopping discovery her feet were free. Tony hadn't re-restrained her ankles. She could get up! Tony was on the opposite side of the mattress and Leo wouldn't be able to get out from under Jill to stop her. Hell, if she saw that Brittany was making a break for it, she might trip up their captors on the way by. What would she do at the top of the stairs, though? ...She would run. She would find her way out or be caught in the process. The latter was a grim outcome she could deal with later. She rubbed her feet together. Yes, she'd get to the top of the stairs and just follow paths until one of them took her outside. Her legs were getting antsy she had that creepy-crawly feeling all up and down her calves and thighs. Just as she was going to spring up, however, Brittany looked over at Jill. Her eyes were wide with shock when she wasn't looking up at Brittany in a desperate plead for help, she was looking down at Leo's hand on her semen-slicked slit. The sight froze her in place for too long. The mattress shifted, and she heard Tony's voice Get over here... Tony grabbed Brittany's forearm and tugged her over. Squealing, she fell to the mattress beside him. How could she have missed another opportunity? She could have been sprinting up the stairs and maybe even outside right then, but was instead being situated so that her head was on Tony's stomach, her face settle against the tangled black hair of his six-pack. Brittany was left nose-to-nose with the one-eyed beast. The oozing slit glared at her like a hungry dog drooling over a T-bone steak. On the other side of Tony's bulbous cock, Jill watched on helplessly. There she lay, curled up next to the man who had kidnapped and sexually assaulted her, preparing to service him. The time had come. Tony pulled the gag from Brittany's mouth, letting it hang around her neck, and pressed his palm against the back of her skull. Do it. Cringing, Brittany leaned in an pecked the tip with her lips. It shuddered to life as a fresh wave of arousal coursed through the veins. Maybe Leo needs to take Jill for another ride, Tony hissed, leaning close to her ear. Grimacing, Brittany parsed her lips and leaned in, taking Tony's shaft into her mouth. How could she back out now? She'd made the deal, and then she'd missed an opportunity to escape. Tony melted onto the mattress as her lips reached the grotesque, wrinkly skin of his testicles. Brittany groaned softly, fighting the urge to gag as Tony held her head on his dick. Then, he released her. Brittany eased back, until her lips met the mushrood head, and forced herself to keep her lips tight as she leaned back in. She was sucking his cock! Brittany could hardly believe that any of this was real. Tony lay sprawled across the mattress, his thighs splayed wide, letting his hostage suck his cock--after abducting and raping her! Worse yet, Jill lay a few feet away, watching the whole thing Leo seemed to find the violation very arousing. Leo's hand never left the back of Brittany's head. He guided her up and down, occasionally stroking his hair with the backs of his fingers. The taste was despicable--the bland, bitter taste of male genitalia mixed with stale sweat, as well as traces of her own vagina--but the feeling was horrifying. Her lips and tongue slid over bulbous veins, often prompting a blob of precum to spurt from the tip. Jill squirmed in Leo's grip. She mewled into his palm and gently closed her legs around his hand. A series of tremors seized Jill's body and she quaked, her face turning red. Leo remained focused on her loins, bringing her to an orgasm. This display of Jill's body betraying her mind seemed to resonate with Tony. He tensed, his cock quivering in Brittany's mouth. Bracing his toes against the mattress, Tony leaned back and raised his butt, driving his cockhead deep into Brittany's throat. Gurgling, Brittany struggled to maintain the fellatio. The sooner Tony ended, the better. Pubic hair grated at her cheek and Tony's fingers grew tight around the back of her neck. He pumped her face erratically, his breaths growing quick and stunted. Tony caved. His cock popped open, spraying the back of Brittany's throat. He was coming in her mouth! Brittany felt like she was in hell. She had to swallow the fluid it was being deposited directly into her stomach! She fought Tony's hand, thinking that if she could just withdraw a little bit, she could hold a little bit of it in her mouth and spit it out later. Brittany choked down four mouthfuls of semen before Tony gave her enough slack to pull her head back. By then, the orgasm had mostly passed. When Tony finally released her head, Brittany practically threw herself off his stomach. The side of her face was sticky with Tony's climax-induced sweat and her mouth felt absolutely filthy. Let's get 'em tied up, Tony suggested to Leo. We have to go get ready.