He didn't know why she kept choosing this route to walk at night. Maybe it had something to do with the lack of streetlights, maybe she just really loved gazing up at the stars.
The man wasn't sure why, but he was very glad. Her mousey voice was what first caught his attention, she just sounded weak and girly. It had made him hard when he heard her order while he was standing in line behind her. He looked over to see who it was and saw just the cutest little piece of meat and knew he was going to do whatever it took have her.
He followed her home, he followed her all day, classes, shopping, her night time walk. He wasn't subtle, he had no idea how she didn't notice him.
He was half convinced she was doing it on purpose, telling himself she wanted it.
The stars were very bright, as he jogged up behind her, his hands clutching the gun in his hoodie pocket as he came up behind her. He clamped one hand over her mouth and whispered in her ear "I have a gun, shut the fuck up and don't make me use it"
She went still, trembling in fear as he slowly calmly walked her back to his van. He opened the back door and put her in the kennel before locking the gate. The man laughed and pointed the gun at her again, placing one finger against his lips in a shushing motion he slid the door closed and drove away.
When they got to the unlit storage units at the edge of town the man opened one of the big bay doors the man let her get out before handing her a water bottle, telling her to drink and then handcuffing her to a metal support beam in the storage shed.
He slapped her in the mouth, held the gun against her head and very quietly growled at her to drink every last drop.
There wasn't much to see in the storage shed, a mattress a stool, a camera, a laptop.
The water bottle was heavy and full, and it tasted like medicine and juice and old fruit. She hated it, but she was so scared she drank it anyways.
When it was all gone she felt... dizzy, and warm. Her clothes were too tight on her body and she was so tired. She just wanted to sit.
The stool was awkward and small, and she had to put her legs out wide to balance it so she didn't fall over.
"What a night not to wear any panties she thought"
Her pussy was throbbing and aching, so she very carefully stood up, and slipped off her tights.
The exposure to the open air made her shiver. The door opened and in walked the man.
She couldn't even close her legs, just letting her head fall back as she whimpered in fear? At least thats what she called it.
"That aphrodisiac must have hit you hard my little princess"
She groaned and whined her eyes on the mans visible bulde in his pants. "God hes big"
He waved the gun in her face, grinning when she pulled her head back.
"Please, let me go, I'll do anything you want just let me go"
"Oh no princess, you're mine now, and I'm going to make sure I have enough black mail material that you'll do anything I say"
The man grabbed her hair and pulled her into a standing position.
"I have live viewers right now watching you, watching everything I'm going to do to you. Your going to make daddy a lot of money tonight princess, let's give the audience whay they want"
He tore her shirt off, the buttons plinking gently to the floor, one hand on his gun, the other in her hair he forced her head back, the gun on the tip of her chin, pointing her eyes to the ceiling. When her head was tilted back as far as it could go he shoved the gun in her mouth. It hurt her teeth and it tasted like bitter oil and coppery metal. She could smell the cordite from the last time he fired it and as he pushed it further and further down her throat her eyes started to water as he triggered her gag reflex.
She fought against the bulge in her throat, dry heaving and crying and still somehow just feeling so fucking turned on. She hated her body for betraying her, even as she sank further into bliss.
1. 2. 3. The man stopped throat fucking her with the barrel and pulled out another water bottle.
"Here's your second round baby girl, drink up."
The drool covered barrel of the gun was held against her eye as the man heped her tip the bottle up. It burned and tasted like rubbing alcohol and strawberries.
The man's face was serious as he held the gun tight against the frightened girls neck and circled around behind her, his hands pinched and squoze and pulled on her tits, her breasts, her ass, her thighs.
He grabbed one of her legs and lifted it up, displaying her pussy to the camera as he slid the gun down across her chest, her belly, her womb, then across her swollen puffy pussy lips.
He slammed it against her clit, much worse than a slap it hurt so bad, she almost came right then, but he started rubbing it against her, sliding it into her pussy, the barrel went deep, far deeper than her own fingers could ever hope to reach. She panted and bent her legs, fucking herself on the barrel, she pushed her hips down all the way to the trigger guard, the hard lines and contours uncomfortable and delightful inside her.
When she started bleeding the man was ecstatic.
"I knew a shy mousey thing like you was a Virgin, I fucking knew it"
And then his cock was in her pussy, the blood was slick and wet as he slid into her and her knees and legs buckled, she was impaled on his thick cock and could only gasp out
"more, please more fuck me harder daddy"
With a slap on the face and a tug of her hair the man let go of the horny trembling mess of a girl long enough to undo the handcuff, dragging her over to the mattress and throwing her to her hands and knees in doggy position.
The man then got behind her before slamming back into her in one thrust, filling her up even more in this position.
The load guttural moan that broke out of her slutty mouth was interrupted by the barrel of the gun in her mouth and the cruel look on the man's face as his hips rocked her back and forth.
"God he's so fast, it's so big, fuck fuck fuck" she couldn't help but think of how good it felt, even the taste of her blood on the gun was making her cloudy and weak with lust.
"Do you like that baby girl? Do you like my cock in your princess parts?" She moaned again, her tongue exploring the barrel of the gun as she sucked and licked the blood off. Her head bobbing up and down.
"More, blood, please, please daddy, more blood"
She moaned and whined, shocked at her own desires, while the man grinned...
"Yeah, that aphrodisiac I gave you is a wonderful thing isn't it? Pollen from a rare plant, mixed with a few other special ingredients"
"Shut up, fuCk daDdy, fUck pLEase, blood plEAse pleASe please!"
The man slapped her again, then again, then again, till her lip split on one of her teeth.
"Thank you daddy, thank you,"
His humping had gotten faster, and faster, she could feel his release growing closer, slamming against her poor abused cunny.
She gasped as the man pulled out of her and stole her metal, blood thing in her mouth, God it was getting so hard to even think. But soon she could smell more blood thing, and hurried to lick it up, she had never been blood crazy before but tonight it was all she could think of. The thing in her mouth felt so good, it fit just right and had wonderful bumps and crevices she could lick and suck more blood from. The man watched in dark taboo glee as the girl tried her hardest to polish his cock, still wet with her Virgin blood.
Without a thought she slipped her hand in-between her thighs, rubbing her cunt as fast as she could.
He slammed into her throat again before stilling. As he came inside her throat she screamed in ecstasy cumming on her fingers.
"You made daddy a lot of money tonight, good girl" said the man patting her head in an affectionate way, before knocking her uncouncious. Once she was unconscious he went to the camera, turning it off.