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Tonya felt herself being moved from the van to what seemed to be a building of some sort. She struggled against her bonds, but it was futile. Her kidnappers had securely trussed her up, and her blindfold and gag made it impossible to see or say anything that would help her out of her dire situation.
She was smart enough to know she was being taken because of her husband’s international dealings, which involved lucrative financial deals that would make or break some high-profile companies. Her captors had so far been firm but nonviolent, and Tonya wanted to keep it that way. There was no way of knowing how long her ordeal would last.
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Adult Blog Directory Her captors carried her inside, and she soon found herself pushed down on a bed. A voice said, “Lay there and be quiet. I’ll take your gag out if you promise not to make a racket.” Tonya nodded at the voice, and she felt her gag being untied, and her mouth free. She licked her lips. “Here’s some water. I’ll help you sip it”, the voice said again. She felt the edge of a cup against her mouth, and she opened it and drank. After she drank a bit, she lay back down and relaxed on the bed. And then she waited, listening. People were moving outside the room she was in, and she heard talking. It all seemed to be a calm affair, even if her own heart was racing. She had always heard that a person should remain calm, but it was hard for her to suppress a scream and to not cry. Tonya could tell that the man was still in the room. There was nothing to indicate he had left, so she assumed he was there, near her, watching her. She suddenly felt self-conscious. They had taken her in the middle of the night, and she was dressed only in her nightgown. No bra, no panties, just a flimsy but comfortable piece of clothing she liked to wear at bedtime. After awhile, the door opened and she heard some other men come into the room. Another voice spoke out. “Hello, Tonya. I guess you understand what is going on here, right?” She nodded. He continued. “Your husband has made some enemies with his last deal, and we were hired to pressure him to change his mind.” “You won’t be harmed, but we have been given a lot of leeway in our role here. Be prepared to do whatever we ask. It will affect your stay with us.” Tonya heard and felt him sit down next to her on the bed, and she shivered nervously. “I’m going to take your nightgown off. I will make sure you get some other clothes, but we want to have a look at your body. We are, after all, simple men with needs of our own.” She screamed, and a hand clamped down over her mouth, hard. Fighting, struggling as best as she could, Tonya tried to turn away from the man, but a couple more sets of hands laid hold of her, and she felt her nightgown roughly torn from her body. Gasps of appreciation were heard all around her, and she gritted her teeth in anger, unable to stop them from gawking at her. Tonya was a blonde, with full breasts and a firm ass. Although she was in her mid-twenties, she had lived a busy lifestyle, and her body showed the care she gave it. Her areolas were larger than most other women’s, measuring an easy two inches across. Each of her breasts were crowned by very thick, very dark nipples, and it had always been hard for her to hide them beneath her clothes. Not that she tried that hard. She felt a hand behind her head, and her blindfold was pulled from off her face. She blinked at the light, the men around her blurred by the brightness, and the man beside her turned and nodded to another man standing by the door. He turned off the main light, and Tonya was able to focus on the men around her bed from the three lamps placed around the room. Very aware of her nakedness, she looked at the bed for a blanket to cover herself. But her hands and feet were still bound, so she wouldn’t have been able to pull it around her, even if there was one available. The man sitting beside her was looking her in the eyes, but the other men couldn’t take their eyes off her lovely body. Tonya turned beet red, but stared resolutely back at the man in front of her. “What are you planning on doing with me?” She asked. He shrugged, and then got up off the bed. “I will have to see. We will expect you to provide us with some relief while you are here. You husband is a hated man.” He turned to leave the room. At the door he turned to face her. “Tonya, you are a pawn in a very large game. But this game is very serious, and as you can see, we are powerful enough to not care that you have seen our faces. This situation is going to last for a while, so you are going to have to decide how cooperative you are willing to be with us. Everyone has a role to play.” “You cannot escape. This room is your home, along with the bathroom and den through that door. These men will untie you now. I will see about getting you some clothes. But do not expect much. You have a gorgeous body, and we enjoy a good-looking woman.” Then he left, and all but one of the other men left with him. Tonya looked at the man still with her. “What can I expect? What am I going to be made to do?” He looked at her and shrugged, saying nothing. He looked away for a moment, and then turned to her again. “I imagine that you will have to service us as we wish, ma’am”, he spoke softly. She gasped. Seeing the look on her face, he continued, “We live strange lives in this business. Female companionship is not something we enjoy often while we are working. So, you have the choice of doing what we want you to do, or having us force you to do it. One way is forced cooperation, the other, well—I think you are a smart lady.” The rest of the day was spent watching the television. Meals were brought to her, and she was provided with some magazines to help her cope with her captivity. It wasn’t until late that evening that the man in charge came back to talk with her. Tonya shook nervously, wondering what she was to become. He looked at her, his eyes emotionless. He unzipped his pants, and pulled out his cock. She gasped. “No! I won’t have sex with you!” She ran from him into the bathroom, and shut the door. There wasn’t a lock on it. She heard him speak through the door. “Here’s the deal: suck my cock and get a meal as your reward. Otherwise, you can starve. We have options in regards to your eventual release. I’ll wait out here for your decision.” Tonya sagged to the floor, sobbing in despair. She fell asleep hours later, huddled on the cold floor with a couple of towels as her blanket. When the morning came, she woke up and took a shower. Then she listened at the door. She heard no one. Opening the door, she peered out into the room. Her guard was staring at her. No one else was there. He gestured to the bed, and she saw a shirt folded on the bed. It was to be her clothing for the day. She ran to the bed, grabbed the shirt, and scampered back to the safety of the bathroom. There, she pulled the shirt on over her head. Her large nipples poked through. The shirt wasn’t that long, and looking down, she saw that her bush stood out against her thighs in her triangle. She hadn’t trimmed or shaved in a while. Tonya was suddenly very conscious about how she looked. She laughed grimly to herself as this thought crossed her mind. “Come here”, the man ordered. He was sitting in a comfortable chair, reading a sports magazine. Tonya looked suspiciously at him, then walked over and stood before him. She covered her pussy with her hands. “Let me look at you, Tonya”, he suggested, looking up into her eyes. “I know I sound like a creep, but I believe you already know that we are all creeps here. We’ve kidnapped you. What else could we be?” Tonya made no move to lower her hands. “Listen”, he continued. “You can relax with me, or be rushed with him or whoever else he sends in here for you to service.” At the look of despair that rushed to her face, he said, “You must realize that you are going to have to do some things. Eventually you will cave in and do them. I’m just trying to get you prepared. Let me see your pussy, Tonya.” She bit her lip and lowered her hands. “Spread your legs a bit for me.” Her knee moved sideways. Tonya closed her eyes. The man slipped his hand between her legs and caressed her mound gently. She felt her knees begin to give. She was going to be sick. “Okay, go sit on the bed. I can tell this makes you nauseous”, he chuckled. “You’ve got a lovely pussy; very soft.” He got up and walked over to her. She looked up at him, and he smiled down at her. Then he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Tonya shook her head. “Alright, Tonya. That’s okay.” He slipped his cock back inside his pants and went back to reading. Later, at noon, food came for him, but none for her. She had to watch as he ate a hot meal and then washed it down with a cola. All Tonya could do was watch. “So, I guess if I don’t suck someone’s cock, then I don’t eat. Right?” She stared angrily at her guard. He shrugged his shoulders and then said, “You are on a restricted diet, Tonya, for the time being. Strictly cum, nothing else.” He went back to his reading. The door to her room opened, and another, younger man walked in, carrying towels. Tonya looked over at her guard, and then spoke to the young man. “Come here”, she ordered him. He looked over at the other man, and then walked to where she was sitting on the bed. She pulled him closer, and then unzipped his pants. While her guard watched from his chair, Tonya pulled the younger man’s cock out and began to massage it. He smiled down at her appreciatively. She slipped it in her mouth and began to suck it. Slowly, his cock began to stiffen. She continued to lick and suck it. After a few minutes, the man came in her mouth. She swallowed it all, gulping his cum down and then licking her lips loudly. Her guard just watched her, smiling. “Thank you”, she said to the young man. “That was delicious!” He nodded, and then put the towels away in the bathroom. As he began to leave, she asked her guard, “So, is he going to get me some food?” Her guard looked at her, and then motioned for the other man to leave. “No, he’s not. I think you need more cum in your diet before we give you different fare.” Tonya jumped up angrily. “I thought you said—“her guard cut her off. “I said, for the time being. You have to learn to do as we say, and not piss us off. Now”, he continued, “take your shirt off for me and come suck my cock the way I want you to. Then I will think about getting you some other food.” She stifled a sob, and then pulled off her shirt. Her breasts hung down, full and beautiful. She walked to the guard and knelt before him. “Well, pull your cock out”, she insisted. He smiled, put down his magazine, and then stood up. Walking over to the door, he opened it up and left it that way. Then he walked back to Tonya and pulled off his pants and underwear. “My name is Ben, by the way”, he said. “I want you to suck my cock and my balls like your life depended on it; like your next meal depended on it, at least.” His cock was larger than the younger man’s, and hung down a good eight inches to her mouth. She opened her mouth wide and began to lick and suck Ben’s huge cock. In the course of her doing this, men would pass by in the hall, looking in with obvious interest. “You’ll get a turn later”, Ben would promise. Tonya would hear him say this and her heart sank lower each time. The leader happened to walk by, and exclaimed, “Oh, good!” when he saw her kneeling before Ben with his cock in her mouth. He came in and pulled his cock out, stroking it to prepare for his own blowjob. Tonya felt Ben’s cock surge in her mouth, but she still wasn’t prepared for the large amount of cum that kept shooting into her mouth. Swallowing as fast as she could, she still almost gagged. The leader allowed her to relax a bit so that she could swallow all that Ben had given her. Then it was the leader’s turn. He had Tonya get on the bed, on all fours, and bent over her head as she sucked him off so that he could grab and massage her breasts. After he had cum, and she had swallowed everything he gave her, he promised to send her down a nice, hot meal. “I’ll be sending three of my men down with the food, Tonya. You will have to please them before you eat, however.” A couple of hours later, three men came down with a plate of fruit, some wine, and a hot plate of roast beef with mashed potatoes and gravy. They set the food on the table, and then they took their pants off so that she could give them all blowjobs. The first two, she swallowed their loads. The third man allowed Tonya to suck his cock until he was about to cum, and then he pulled out of her mouth and shot his load all over the roast beef and mashed potatoes. All she could do was stare incredulously at what he was doing. Then Ben motioned to the food, and she sat at the table and ate. “You have to eat everything, cum and all”, Ben warned. The other men watched, loving the fact she was eating cum this way. She took her time, and by the time the food was cleaned off her plate, the bottle of wine was emptied, too. Her head buzzing, Tonya laid on the bed. One of the men walked over to the bed and was about to mount her, but Ben intervened. “Tom said cocksucking only.” The man looked down at her wistfully, then all three of them put on their pants and left. It was just Ben and Tonya now. “Thanks”, she muttered. Ben chuckled. “Tom never really said anything in regards to how far I could go with you. I just know you are already under a lot of strain, sucking our cocks. No need to overload you. I hope you enjoyed your food.” “Well, except for the cum, it was delicious”, Tonya said. She fell asleep then, and woke up early the next day to a knock at her door. Ben was gone, probably to take a break from watching her, and another man was in his place. The door opened, and the leader walked in with a smile on his face. “How are you doing this morning, Tonya?” She raised herself off the bed and looked at him, bleary-eyed. “What?” She looked down and saw she was naked from the night before, and pulled the sheets on the bed around her self-consciously. The leader watched her. He smiled and said, “When you get hungry, just have Emile here pull out his cock. Breakfast will arrive shortly afterwards.” He got up and left her and her guard alone. Tonya rose and took a shower, taking her time in the bathroom to lengthen her privacy from the stares of her captors. Emile would have to wait for his blowjob. Her mouth was still sore from yesterday’s feedings. The morning passed quickly, and when the leader stopped by to check on her, she asked him how negotiations were going for her release. He shook his head and told her that they had not even contacted her husband. She was cut off from her world, and trapped in theirs. Lunchtime came, and her stomach was growling. Tonya didn’t want to suck any cocks, so she passed on her second meal. Emile just shrugged his shoulders, and had lunch brought for himself. He ate in silence while she watched him. By suppertime, Tonya was very hungry. She waited until the normal traffic outside her room died down before motioning to Emile to come to her. He stood before her and waited until she made the move to unzip his jeans and take his cock out. He made her lick his head and his shaft at first, and then had her suck his balls for a while. After several minutes of this, he began to get hard. Then Emile pushed his head against her lips and she opened her mouth to receive him. Holding her head in his hands, Emile fucked her mouth until he began to cum. He gave her no warning, and held her arms around his waist while she gagged on the huge load that came in extended spurts. Not wanting to spoil her chances of a hot meal, she made no move to control his thrusting, but let his cum shoot down her throat without so much as a swallow. As he finished, the leader came into the room, followed by Ben and four other men. Tonya’s eyes widened, loathing the idea of servicing this many men and having to taste their cum in her mouth. The leader made her kneel before him, and told her, “The deeper you take us, the more food you get.” One by one, she sucked their cocks, letting them penetrate her mouth until her lips pressed against the base of their shafts. By the end of her blowjob session, she could hardly keep the cum in her mouth. It was obvious that all of them had been saving their loads for her. After she finished with the last man, a small fellow with beady eyes and a sweaty, small cock, she sagged to the floor. She felt as if she were too tired to eat a meal now, but her body was crying out for food. The men turned to leave, and the leader thanked her and bade her goodnight. Tonya stuttered, “But—but what about my meal? I did what you wanted. I sucked all your cocks.” The leader smiled at her. “Yes, but you waited until the cook left for the night. It’s too late to bring you any food. If you want to eat, then you need to when it is suppertime.” He left the room, closing the door behind him. Ben had stayed with her for the night. She looked at him, sobbing. “I did what you asked”, she protested. He nodded, but didn’t say a word. He motioned with his head for her to follow him, and he walked into the bathroom. She came in behind him, and he said, “Take a seat on the toilet. I am going to take a bath, and we can talk. I have some news for you, and some advice. Will you stay here and listen?” Tonya was tired, and hungry, and worn out by her ordeal. She nodded feebly and sat down on the toilet seat. Ben took off his clothes, folding them and placing them in a neat pile by the sink. Naked, he began to run the water to fill the tub. As it filled, he stepped in and sat down to relax in the hot water. “Tom’s man has made contact with your husband. No word yet on how the initial conversation went, but I expect some conditions were given him to fulfill to gain your release. I guess we shall see what they are and how long it takes for him to do them.” Tonya stared blankly at his face, not really seeing him as much as just listening to his voice. Knowing her husband, he would be very worried about her, and would try and comply as soon as possible. The question was, would his clients do their best to help him? She knew this was going to take some time. “As you can see, we have a different view of women where we come from.
women that are part of our lives have a certain place, a certain status that even they do not question. I guess it is because of our lifestyle, our choice of careers.” Ben asked, “Would you turn the water off for me?” Tonya reached over and turned the spigots off, and then returned her attention to her guard. He continued. “What is to happen to you and how you are treated are connected. You should know the truth, and then decide how you want to go through this time with us. Right now, you are being made to please us orally. Tom wants to keep it at this level because to rape you, or to force you to have
sex with us is a major step, and it can have a bad effect on the men. They may get too rough with you, so throwing them a bone, i.e, you giving us blowjobs, is a means to please them.” “The worst-case scenario for you is if the companies that your husband represents don’t comply with our demands, then you will most likely become a sex slave. We wouldn’t gain anything by killing you, even if that is the threat we are making to your husband.” “I tell you all this so that you can decide if you want to overcome your distaste for our requests and make the best of your situation. To not do so would mean a continued life of meager meals and harsher living conditions. There is no shame in trying to make the best of this, even if it shames you to be forced to please us sexually. I won’t try and moralize what you are being made to do, but the alternative would be very hard on you.” Tonya had a wave of emotions building up inside her all the time Ben was talking. Tears were flowing down her cheeks, and she looked at him angrily. “You’ve made me a whore, Ben”, she gushed. “That’s all you people have done! Look at me! I’m naked, sitting in a bathroom next to a naked man in a bathtub!” She broke down and wept profusely. Ben looked at her sadly, waiting for her to get through this burst of emotions. “I know you hate me; that you hate us, Tonya. I don’t blame you. But this is a real situation that you are really living in. You can view me as you like, you can hate me if you want to, or you can relax a bit with me and maybe I can be a softer part of a very horrible ordeal.” He placed his hand on her arm, and caressed it. Tonya didn’t move her arm. Her despair had brought her to a place of reluctant acceptance. “Get in the tub with me”, Ben suggested. “I’ll give you a bath.” Like a robot, numb from abuse, she got up and stepped in the tub. Ben moved, parting his legs to allow her to sit in front of him. She sank back against his chest, and lay motionless on him in the water. For the next half-hour, he soaped her up and rinsed her off, sponging her gently and saying nothing more. That night he joined her in bed. She accepted his presence by positioning herself on the far edge of her side. Ben made no move to come any closer, but an hour after he had turned off the lights, he woke up to the feel of her moving next to him. He turned and wrapped his arms around her, feeling her skin against his, and they slept that way the rest of the night. When she awoke, Tonya was still nestled in Ben’s arms. They hadn’t moved an inch. She pulled quickly away from him, a bit dazed about the night’s activities. He was still asleep. Gradually, the night before came back into view. Part of her wanted to cry some more. The other part just needed comfort. So Tonya laid back down next to Ben, and rested. She knew that Tom would be by in awhile. She thought about what Ben had said in the bathroom. After another ten minutes of snuggling, she reached behind her and grasped his large cock in her hand, rubbing it gently until he began to stir. Tonya could tell she had woken him up, but he hadn’t said a word. His cock began to harden in her hand. Tonya slid under the covers and moved to his legs. She took his cock in her mouth, and began to suck and lick him. Ben parted his legs so that she could bury her face between them. She massaged his balls with her hand while she impaled her mouth on his manhood. She began to really get into it, sighing softly with her mouth full. She felt Ben begin to thrust into her, fucking her mouth. Tonya got up on all fours, and Ben slipped his hand between her legs to massage her pussy. She felt a sudden urge to push him away; to pull his hand off of her mound. But she didn’t. After getting over her initial revulsion to him touching her, she relaxed and let herself enjoy the feeling of his fingers on and in her. For the first time since her kidnapping, Tonya began to feel good about something. Her legs spread a bit to allow Ben easier access to her pussy, which was beginning to get wet. She began to bob up and down over his cock, sucking his meat with more excitement than he had felt from a woman in a long time. He finger-fucked Tonya all the while. Tonya began to feel a surge of muscular movement in her mouth as Ben’s
orgasm began. She pulled back a bit just in time, and cum shot into her mouth, filling it up. Tonya could hardly keep it all in, and fought to swallow. She had almost gotten it all down when another large spurt of cum filled her mouth again. Ben moaned with pleasure. Then Tonya pushed her mouth completely over his cock, and Ben began to fuck her vigorously. She gave herself to his thrusting, letting him fuck her face until he had finished
cumming inside her. The rest of his cum shot down her throat. When he finished, Tonya licked and sucked his cock and balls for several more minutes. Ben had kept thrusting his fingers in and out of her swelling mound, but Tonya wasn’t ready to release herself this far with him. She sat up and responded to his questioning look with a smile and a shake of her head. “I’m okay. Thanks anyway. I guess you should get dressed before Tom gets here.” Ben agreed. He was suddenly aware that his boss might not like the fact that he had shared the bed with their captive. When Tom showed up, Ben was reading the morning paper while Tonya was watching television. She looked around when he walked in and got up to meet him by her bed. Without a word, she unzipped his pants and gave him a very wet, very pleasurable
blowjob. While her mouth was over his cock, she pulled his hands to her breasts so that he could grope her while she sucked his manhood. He looked over at Ben, who just smiled, rolled his eyes and shrugged, as if to say, “I guess she is going along with this.” After Tom thanked her and left, two men came in with some breakfast. She positioned herself on the bed and let them fuck her mouth while running their hands over her firm body. Her breasts hung down and swayed as she bobbed back and forth to the tempo of their thrusting. After they left, she ate her breakfast. All the while she kept looking at Ben, giving him a smile. The days continued like this, and Tonya fell into a routine with her new life as a captive. All the men came to her in the course of the day and some more than once. She took their cocks in her mouth enthusiastically, and her days passed by more pleasantly. Her meals were better prepared, with more of a variety for her, and some of the men actually gave her lingerie to wear while she pleasured them. Tom came in one day and gave her a progress report on the negotiations. Her husband was desperate to make a deal, but the companies he worked with were stalling in their compliance with the kidnappers’ demands. Soon, two weeks passed. Eating cum before her meals began to be so normal that Tonya viewed it as part of her food. The cook, who rarely made an appearance, would shoot his load over her food, or in a cup on the side, for her to mix with her food or swallow separately. She began to rate the men’s cocks. Ben’s was her favorite, because he was bigger than the other men and always showered. His cock was muscled, and she felt every thrust he made inside her mouth. She memorized every vein, every muscle that lined his shaft. Tom had a short cock, short and thick. He, too, showered regularly, but he had less cum for her to eat. That made it nicer to take him in her mouth. Emile’s cock was slimmer than all the other men, but longer than most. Sucking his cock was like sucking a long sausage. By far, the man with the beady eyes and small cock was her worst encounter. His name was Davey, and he was always missing a shower. When she took his cock in her mouth, it was rough, smelly, and tasted of sweat. It seemed he enjoyed making her suck his meat this way. She found it strangely amusing that she would be rating the men in this manner. Her life had changed a lot in two weeks. Tonya wondered if she would be affected in a bad way after this was all over. Right now she was just trying to survive. One day Tom allowed her to leave her room. She was escorted outside, where she was given free rein to take a long walk. The house where she was being held captive sat on a beach, and so she knew she had been taken to the coast somewhere. She was guarded on all sides, so she knew that escape was impossible. So she enjoyed the sun, the feel of the sea wind on her face, and the freedom she was given. Of course, she was instructed to take her clothes off before she left her room. Since she was enjoying the beach, Ben came and rubbed lotion on her body to protect her from sunburn. A beach umbrella was set up for her, and all the men came by while she was there for blowjobs, which she readily gave. Lunch was served to her there, and she read magazines while enjoying her day outside. Her pale body stood out on the beach, and her full, trimmed bush attracted the stares of all the men. She accepted that she was just an object to them, and avoided eye contact. Their eyes made her nervous. Only Ben gave her some sense of comfort. The day passed as pleasantly as it could, and she stayed out on the beach as long as they let her. When she returned to her room, she noticed security cameras placed in all the rooms, including the bathroom. Ben sheepishly explained. “This way, if I need to leave, you can be watched.” A thought crossed Tonya’s mind that the cameras were more to watch her than to keep her from escaping. But since all the men had seen her naked, and had enjoyed her sucking their cocks daily, she didn’t dwell on that thought for long. She went about her days as if the cameras were not there. Oddly enough, Ben still kept guard in her room. He would leave her alone more often now, but he would return and stay the night. He slept with her on a regular basis, and so Tonya realized that he had permission to do so. In the mornings they took showers and baths together, and his cock was the first she sucked in the morning, and the last one she sucked at night. Tonya often thought of her husband, but she began to feel frustration building inside her as the days dragged on and on without any deal being made. She found solace in her baths with Ben, and one night she let herself go a bit and kissed him. It seemed innocent at first. She was lounging in the bathtub with him, a glass of wine in her hand and his cock hard against her ass. It had become a common picture. She had been unusually quiet all day, he thought. But, he reasoned, she was a kidnapped woman being used sexually on a daily basis with no release in sight. It would depress anyone. Then the kiss came. She looked back up at him, and at his lips. Tonya stretched for him, and Ben leaned to her mouth with his. Their embrace was warm, firm, and her lips felt good against his. And that was it. Just the one
kiss. No words were spoken between them the rest of the evening, and they prepared for bed in the normal fashion. However, when the lights were turned out, Tonya moved to Ben and pulled the covers from off him. “Are we being taped? Are there tap wires in the room?” Ben spoke softly. “No. All that was put in were cameras. They trigger when the lights are on. Right now they are off. Why, Tonya?” “Eat me, Ben. I’ve been sucking your cock, sucking these mens’ cocks for several weeks now. I’m depressed, lonely, afraid, and you are my only means of comfort in this place. You are the only one who has been friendly to me.” She straddled his body in the dark. “I need release. Should I sit on your face, or do you want me on my back?” Ben’s answer came when he rolled her off him gently and pushed her on her back. Tonya spread her legs. Need and desire rose up in her, and she whimpered urgently for him to lick her. Ben dove in, bathing her mound with his mouth, licking her soft folds with pleasure. He had been dreaming of this moment ever since he had seen her. It didn’t take long for her to cum. The extended time since she had last made love to her husband, the daily cock-sucking, the emotional stress of her captivity: all these and more primed her for an explosive orgasm. With Ben’s tongue inside her, her juices gushed out of her in a torrent, and she groaned out loud with pleasure. Ben drank her in, his tongue licking her wildly to give her as much pleasure as possible. Her orgasm rolled through her, and all her pent-up stress resulted in an earth-shattering rush of ecstasy that actually made her weep. Ben was a bit confused, but let her cry softly while he finished licking her clean. Then he moved up beside her and held her in his arms. After several minutes had passed, she whispered hoarsely, “Fuck me. I want you to fuck me, Ben.” Sensing the urgency in her voice, Ben pulled her over on top of him, and said, “Have at it, Tonya.” She sighed, and mounted him. Her pussy was sopping wet, and slid easily over his large cock. His size caused her to gasp appreciatively. “You’re a lot bigger than Alan”, she said, realizing at once that it was the first time she had spoken her husband’s name in several weeks. A wave of guilt washed over her, but Ben pulled her to him and began to lick and suck her breasts. Feeling his mouth pulling at her large nipples brought her out of her remorse, and she began to move up and down on his cock. “Feel me in you, Tonya. Let yourself go”, he encouraged her. She gave in to his words, and felt her pussy move to his shape inside her. She actually came before he did, and her wet juices took him over the edge. She felt him cum inside her, felt the heat of his seed spurting up into her, and didn’t care that he wasn’t wearing a condom. After they finished, she said, simply, “Again. I want to do it again.” In all, they fucked three more times that night. When they finished, Ben got dressed as a precaution for the morning. Better this was their secret for now. Tom found him in his same chair the next morning, a tired look on his face and the familiar newspaper in his hands. Ben greeted him with a nod and a look at Tonya. “I think she’s exhausted from her big day out yesterday,” he suggested, returning back to his paper. Tonya heard the men talking, but she didn’t want to open her eyes just yet. Maybe Tom would leave and she wouldn’t have to suck his cock. Not that it mattered anymore. She had gotten used to servicing the men, and used to the taste of cum in her mouth. In an odd way, it was beginning to turn her on when she could arouse the men like this. She knew she should feel ashamed; that she should feel used and abused and she was being made into a cumslut. Maybe it was the fact that they weren’t making her sleep with them that made it seem not so bad. She felt her body aching from all the fucking she did through the night. But she didn’t care. Ben made her feel as if she were still a person, and having him inside her felt fantastic after all she had been through lately. It didn’t hurt that Ben was easy on the eyes. He had a rugged but handsome face, and a firm body. She lay on the bed, relaxing under the covers with Tom’s eyes on her, reliving the feel of Ben’s large cock inside her, thrusting in and out, and the electric buzz that ran up inside her
vagina with every precious penetration. Deciding to get it over with, Tonya stirred and opened her eyes. She looked over and met Tom’s gaze, and nodded a ‘Good Morning’ to him. Sitting up, she said, “Waiting for me, Tom?” He chuckled, looking over her exposed body with his usual interest. “I was going to come back in an hour, but since you are up, you can get me up, too. Then I have some news for you.” Sensing a change in her circumstances, Tonya moved quickly to the floor in front of Tom, and took his cock out of his pants. Tom loosened his belt, and let his pants fall to the floor. Tonya had his cock in her hand, and lifted it up to get to his balls. Giving him a sly look, she began to suck his balls while she stroked his cock. Her fingers ran back and forth over his head, and Tom groaned in appreciation. It didn’t take long for him to cum. It spilled out over her fingers, and she pulled his cock into her mouth and let him finish ejaculating inside her. When he finished, with a huge sigh of satisfaction, she licked and sucked her fingers clean of his cum. Then she went back to his cock, squeezing his balls in her hand to get a final surge of cum to shoot into her mouth. Licking her lips, she smiled up at him. “Thanks, Tonya! You’ve become quite a cock-sucker. I know this has been hard on you, but it actually seems as if you enjoy it to some degree.” She looked away from him, but nodded her head slightly. “Well, I have some good news. We are waiting for the final steps in your husband’s friend’s compliance of our demands. We will know in another week or so, and then we will be able to start the process of getting you safely back home.” “I trust Ben has been guarding you well?” She nodded, covering her body with the bedsheet. He turned to leave. “Maybe too well,” he said, with a final look at Ben. After he left, Tonya looked over at Ben and asked, “Do you think he knows?” He nodded. “Oh, he knows. One look at your pussy gave it away. I knew I should have had you clean up afterwards.” Neither of them spoke for several minutes. Then Tonya said, “I’m ready for breakfast, Ben. Why don’t you come over here?” He shook his head. “You don’t have to do it. I’ll just have them bring you some food.” He reached for his radio. “I said, I’m ready for breakfast now. Come here and give me my breakfast”, Tonya cooed, giving him a sly grin. “Oh”, he replied, and went to her. She pulled impatiently at his belt, and unzipped them quickly. Pulling his boxers down, Tonya grabbed Ben’s cock and shoved it in her mouth. She was happy this morning after her all-night fuckfest with this man, and she wanted to show him how he had made her feel. Still soft, Ben’s big cock was nonetheless a full load for Tonya’s mouth. She sucked him hungrily, wanting to feel every part of his shaft in her mouth, willing herself to stifle the gagging sensation that still plagued her now and then. She had been steadily sucking cock for about a month now, many times a day, and it was usually Ben’s big member that gave her trouble. Ben stood and watched his captive spread her lips around his massive cock. Her mouth was stretched wide. It gave him a thrill to do that to a
woman, but it made him even happier that Tonya loved having her mouth engorged by him. Her head began to bob in and out from his body. He closed his eyes and gave himself to her mouth massage, and she began to stroke his balls gently. His cock began to harden, and he watched as Tonya fought to keep him all the way in her mouth. She was doing great! Soon the wonderful sensations she was causing in his body made him begin to thrust against her. Tonya stopped moving and let him fuck her mouth. He tried to pull out a bit, but she grabbed his ass in her hands and pulled him to her. It was obvious she needed a good deepthroat session. She began to squeeze his balls, and Ben couldn’t hold his load any longer. His cum shot out, and Tonya’s eyes glazed over as she tried to hold it in and swallow it. Most of his cum was spurting into the back of her throat, but part of it welled up in her mouth. To her credit, only a couple of dribbles of cum squirted out the side of her mouth. When he finished thrusting, and his cum inside her, Tonya sucked and licked her guard off until his cock shone bright and clean. She stood up and kissed him on the mouth, and Ben tasted his cum on her lips and tongue. Tom certainly knew about Ben and Tonya’s nightly fucking. He allowed it, but the price she paid was a radical change in her diet. Every day until her release, Tonya was fed strictly cum. Her only drink was wine, which she relished readily. In the mornings, after she sucked Ben’s cock, the door would open and stay open. All through the morning the crew would come in, sometimes by themselves or in small groups, and Tonya would give them blowjobs. She was very hungry after the first day of this, since it wasn’t until then that she realized cum was going to be her only food. By the next day, she was staring greedily at the door, waiting for someone to pass by. The men didn’t disappoint her. She even grabbed the beady-eyed man outside her room and pushed him against the wall to suck him off. He laughed at her and then held her head as he fucked her mouth mercilessly. Tom informed her later in the week that they were arranging her transfer back to her husband. Her nights with Ben were her only times of real comfort, and they made
love as many times as she wanted. She had serviced so many cocks in her mouth that she wanted to feel Ben’s cock in her
pussy. Every night consisted of a bath together and then a lot of urgent fucking. The day came when she was bathed, blindfolded, given some fresh clothes, and then driven to the place where they were going to release her. Sure enough, she was loaded into the same van she had arrived in. On the way, Tom had her suck the cocks of the men accompanying them. It would be her final meal with them. They all laughed when she pressed her face between the legs of the driver, and he had to keep on the road while she drove him wild with her hunger. Tom thanked her for her cooperation. “Thank you for not raping me”, she returned, and he chuckled. “Yes, but Ben saw to your other needs, did he not?” Tonya’s face turned red. “Is that a ‘yes’?” Tom pressed her. She nodded. “Yes. I needed to feel him inside me. We fucked every night for the last two weeks. And you knew, didn’t you?’ No one said anything for the remainder of the trip. Tonya was released, and she was reunited with her husband. She was taken to a facility where she was questioned about her captivity and she was given a physical examination. She was served a scrumptious dinner, and as she sat before it, taking in the wonderful aroma of the food, she looked nervously at her husband and those who were eating around her. “Are you all right, honey? Can I get you something?” Her husband’s eyes searched her face. Tonya was a bit lost. “Well, do you want me to—can I…” Her voice trailed off. After they got home, Tonya pulled her husband inside. “I need to—I want to—“ she sputtered. “What is it, Tonya?” She knelt before him and pulled at his pants. “Oh! Uh, do you want to go to the bedroom first?” Tonya said nothing, but pulled her husband’s cock out and began to suck it. “Honey, that feels great! I missed you, too.” The taste of cum was heavenly to Tonya. Her husband filled her mouth with his seed, and she gulped it down hungrily. He thought she was just horny, and had missed him. But the next morning he had fixed her breakfast, and before she would sit down and eat, Tonya insisted on sucking his cock again. At lunchtime, it happened again. Then before supper. Tonya’s captivity had made an impression on her that wasn’t going to go away with freedom. Being forced to give her captors oral sex had made her into any man’s fantasy: Tonya was now a cumslut.
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