asian rape and bondage
"You're gonna have a good cause to scream in a minure, babe. But right, now, you just better shut the fuck up!", he said calmly.
I shut. I wanted to scream. I wanted to ask why was I here? What was he going to with me. But I somehow knew that disobedience would have a price I didn't want to pay.
He began to run his hands over my body. "Ol' Jake sure can spot 'em." he said as hands moved between my legs and began to caress my inner thighs. Then he inserted a thick sausage like finger into my pussy and began to finger fuck me.
Against my will, my body began to respond to this treatment by sending waves of pleasure to my brain. If I could have squirmed away from the man, I would have, but I couldn't. And to be honest a part of me didn't want to.
"Would I like to know why, you're here? What's going to happen to you?" I nodded, hating myself for enjoying the way he was finger-fucking me.
"You're the honored guest of B.O.A.R, Brothers Organized for Assualt and Rape. You're going to help us make a little fund rasing and recruitment Video."
As he said that, a long line of men, big mean looking men, began filing in the roon. "39 of us, Babe. All with big thick rock-hard fuck-poles ready to take their pleasure in your pussy, your ass, and your mouth!" I screamed then. Even knowing it was useless, I screamed....... And woke up.
I knew I was really awake, because that wonderful/horrible finger fucking had stopped..... I felt shame, and I felt dirty, and I felt very, very, horny.
I lay there inthe dark, resisiting the urge to materubate, wondering what has caused me to have such a filthy nitemare, and why it was so vivid. Each detail, each sensation had been so real!!! The faces of each of the 40 men were even now swiiming before me in the darkness. I had never seen them before but I was half-certian that they were the faces of real people.....
Just then the phone rang. I looked at the clock. The flowing numbers said 3:00 a.m. Normally, I let the answering machine take my calls, but Mom has been sick.....Could this be the dreaded call?