Stolen Pleasure

Chapter 4

With another dose of drugs given to the father and Tina and the little girl tied up and put into the bathtub of the RV, It was time to get on the road. He still had to go to the storage unit down the block and pick up the boyfriend out of the trunk of his car. The man’s grandfather’s best friend had passed away years before and the man had kept up the rent on the unit thinking he might one-day need it. All that planning finally paid off. It couldn’t be traced back to him because he always paid with cash through the mail and the receipts went to a post office box 3 states away from where he lived. Small towns, they were so trusting!

“Brandon, you have to do this for me. I can’t be seen out in the open anywhere near this RV. Go into unit 7 there, and in the trunk, Tina’s boyfriend is waiting. He’s drugged too, so he won’t fight, but he will be heavy. Can you handle it?”

“Yes. I’ll be right back.”

He watched the boy go into the unit and come out with the covered body over his shoulder. “He must be stronger then I thought” the man thought. The boy seemed not to struggle under the considerable weight. The body was wrapped in a tarp and tied with ropes. He wouldn't bother re-drugging this one. He was already secure.

Once he was on the top bunk over Daddy, Brandon closed the partition between the back and center part of the RV. They drove for a few minutes longer and then got onto the toll-way. They all watched as familiar sights went by. It seemed surreal to see such everyday places in light of everything that had happened. After an hour or two, the sites and things they all were used to were gone and new places and landscapes were there. The boy became more and more excited as he considered everything that he was now able to do. He did not fear the man, instead he saw him as a liberator.

“Well Brandon, what do you think, do you like being in control?”

“I’ve always fantasized about something like this but I never thought of it coming true. Can I really do anything I want to her?”

“She’s your ‘thing’ now. You can kill her; make her do whatever you want, to whomever you want. Test her and see. I’ll back you up all the way”

“How about making her fuck someone. A complete stranger. Can we do that?”

“Sure. Any ideas on how you want it done? It’s your fantasy. Tell me what you want and let’s figure it out.”

“Well, first, I hate the name Helen. I want to rename her.” The boy thought for a minute. “What’s the sluttiest, trashiest name you can think of?”

“How about cunt? It doesn’t have to be a real name. If you’re going for sluty, demeaning, nasty, cunt really sums it up.”

“Yeah! I love it!” He turned and looked into the middle section of the RV and said, “Get up here,” To his mother. She slowly came to the front of the RV. ” I’ve renamed you,” he said grabbing her tit through the slinky dress she wore. “From now on if I call cunt, you will obey. It’s your name from now on. If anyone calls you by any other name and you even look in their direction, I’ll punish you.” He paused and twisted a nipple ring for effect. “Do you understand?”

She nodded and looked at the floor biting her lip.

“Now, I think I’ll lay her on this dashboard naked. That should draw attention. Does the CB work?” he looked to the man he was smiling at the boy’s plan. He nodded. “Good,” the boy replied. “Then when someone comes on and asks about her, we can pull to the side and maybe we’ll charge him for fucking her, maybe we’ll let him fuck her for free. What do you think?”

“Good plan. I’d say we make it free or trade him something. We don’t want to get into any trouble with the law now do we?”

“No, no of course. Now cunt,” he paused and she looked up at him. He smiled. “First, strip.” She slowly drew the dress over her head and started to take off the teddy. “No cunt, leave the teddy on. Now move over here and lay back in the dashboard.” She moved in front of him and lay down. The dash was at least 3 feet from the beginning to where it met the glass. It was a tight fit, but with a little scrunching, she fit. He grabbed her legs and spread them one on either side of him.

He grabbed her tits and squeezed hard. She closed her eyes and turned her head away. “Take out my dick.” He rasped. She sat up and unzipped his pants. He was hard as a steel rod and hot as hell. “Put it in you.” He ordered. She lay back and moved the crotch of her teddy to the side. She put his head between her lips and waited. He shoved into her as hard as he could. She gasped and he moaned. He slowly pumped her not knowing how long it would take to get someone’s attention.

As it turned out, it didn’t take long. Only 5 or 10 min went by before they heard “Breaker?”

The man picked up his CB. “Howdy, there. How’s it hanging today?”

“Well, as a matter of fact, nothings actually hanging at the moment. That’s a real pretty lady you got there.”

“Where?’ the man asked and paused. “Why, man, that’s no lady, she’s a whore. Why don’t we pull over at the next truck stop and I’ll introduce you.”

“Are you for real?” the trucker came back. “I’m not payin nothin.”

“No charge, my friend. She’s just real friendly. Pull over and we’ll talk.”

“10-4.”

To the boy, “Bang her real hard and let him see what he’s getting.”

“No problem.” The boy grunted. He grabbed the woman’s hips and rammed her for all he was worth. She had to hold on to the sides of the window just so he didn’t slam her head on it.

“Just so he knows what the game is, hit her a few times too. If he likes that, he’ll be game. If not, he’ll just keep going.”

SMACK! The boy slapped her across the face and her head flew back. He grabbed her tit and pinched a bit on the side harder and harder as he slammed her faster and faster. She was crying and lost her grip on the window frame. Her body was flopping around with her head hitting the window, her tit bruising under his fingers and he was fucking her brains out. He screamed as he came and shoved into her to the hilt as he twisted the flesh between his fingers. She squealed and tried to push his hand away. He let go and backhanded her without taking his cock out. He grabbed her by the throat and pulled her face to face with him.

“Fight me again and I’ll cut you. I’ll shove a knife up your ass and watch you die. Don’t fuck with me bitch.” He spoke low and kept eye contact with her and she knew he meant every word. Her little boy, she couldn’t understand what had happened.

They pulled into the truck stop and waited in the car section for the trucker. When he knocked they were in the living room section. She was on her knees licking his cock clean from their fucking. The man opened the door and he walked in. He looked around and saw the woman.

“Sit down and make yourself comfortable.” The boy said. She’ll be done in a minute then she’s all yours.” Looking at the woman. “Aren’t you bitch, I’ll give you to anyone I want, wont I”

The trucker’s eyes watched closely and roamed over her body. “So, what’s her story?” he asked.

“Well, long story short, she’s my slave. The reasons aren’t really important.”

“I agree, I agree,” the trucker said quickly. “So, can I rough her up too, like I saw you do?” he asked licking his lips.

“Absolutely. All we ask is no open cuts or broken bones. Major ones anyway, what’s a finger or toe really, right?” the man answered chuckling. “She’s in training so she needs all the experience she can get. She’s very disobedient. As you saw, so we must teach her the ways of a slave.” Answered the man. He walked over to the woman and grabbed a handful of her hair. He walked to the trucker, dragging her behind. He pushed her face into the floor at his feet. “This is your master until we say enough. You will serve him, do as he wants and accept his punishments with the same respect as you serve us. Understand?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

He yanked her head up and twisted his hand in her hair and asked calmly, “What did you say?”

“Yes, Master?” she said uncertainly.

“Good,” he shoved her at him roughly and she fell into his lap. “She’s all yours. The only thing is, we want to watch if that’s OK.”

“Great!” the trucker replied. He looked at her. “Put you hands over your head and hold you elbows.”

She did it, but slowly. He looked at the man and the boy. They both nodded. The trucker slapped her so fast she didn’t see it coming. He knocked her to the floor. “When I tell you something, do it quickly.” He said. “Get up and put your arms the way I said.”

She scrambled up and resumed the pose. “Much better.” He lifted her tit and rubbed the bruised spot. It was hot and swollen and already a dark purple. He pinched it lightly and she winced. He did it harder till she moaned and squirmed under his hands. He took her nipple rings and twisted them. She cried out loud. They were still red from their piercing and a little bloody. He looked to the man, “Are these new?”

“Just today.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMM. They must hurt a lot, don’t they.”

“Yes, Master.” She whispered.

“Well,” the trucker mumbled, “I’ve kinda always wanted to fuck a chick hard. You know, like she doesn’t want it, but I give it to her anyways. Her screaming and shit.” The man and boy nodded. The trucker looked at them and started to smile. “You’d be okay with that?”

“Absolutely,” Brandon said. “I want her used, trained, abused. I want her to realize I am her Master and anything I say she’s to do, she will do. I want to give her to someone and she can’t do anything about it.” He paused looking at the woman he continued, “She is mine-body heart and soul, and she will obey.” Looking to the man and leaning back in the chair, “She’s yours for now, anything you want, take.”

“Seriously, anything?” The trucker asked moving up in his chair, breathing harder. When Brandon and the man nodded he turned to the woman and punched her in the face. She screamed as she flew back. He jumped on top of her and slapped her again. “Shut the fuck up bitch or I’ll kill you right now!” he growled. He continued to slap her as he unzipped his pants. “Fight me bitch, fight me hard!” She struggled and tried to hit.

The man and boy hooted and hollered and encouraged him. After his pants were off, he grabbed her head and ground his face to hers. He tasted blood and fear. Damn his cock was hard. She pushed him away and turned over trying to crawl away from him. He grabbed her around the waist and yanked her back to him. He crammed his cock into her from behind. He heard her breathing and grunting like a wild animal. This was awesome! He pumped her a few times, but she was too hard to hold that way. He withdrew and flipped her over.

She kicked and clawed and he punched again. Blood spurted from her nose and he shoved into her. He pinned her down and tormented her for a moment. “Come on baby, is that all you’ve got? Fight me baby, or do you really want it? That’s it, isn’t it, you really want it. You want to get fucked by me. You want a big cock shoved up you. You just don’t want to admit it. You want me you want my cock!” She lunged forward and bit him in the cheek. He screamed as he shoved off of her. She jumped up and started to run for the door. Brandon was up in a blink and grabbed her by the hair and punched her in the kidneys. She went down without a sound and the trucker was on her.

“You fucking bitch!!” he yelled. “You’re gonna get it now!!” He beat her in her head and chest. Punching and slapping until she stopped fighting back and the tears began to roll down her face. He ripped the teddy off her body and slammed into her so violently, she slid a few feet away from him. He lay on top of her fucking her as hard and fast as he could. He bit her neck until he tasted blood again and she screamed. He covered her face with his hand. She could not breath. He slammed her harder getting ready to come. Her cunt squeezed and pulled and sucked him as she tried to get away from his suffocating hand. She screamed into his hand as he shot into her. Wave after wave, he felt like he’d never stop. Just as she lost consciousness, he let her face go. His cock was still up her, but she wasn’t fighting anymore.

He sat back and looked at the two men. “Shit, that was phenomenal. I hope I didn’t mess her up too bad for you.”

“No,” said the boy. “She’ll have to get used to a lot of that for her to be really trained, and she needs to know consequences for misbehavior.”

“You boys are my kind of people, that’s for sure. You look a little like her, boy, any relation.”

He smiled and rubbed his crotch, “She’s my mother.”

The man whistled and laughed. “Damn, now that’s what I call family fun.”

They parted company after a beer and some more conversation. “Nice guy,” Brandon said, “He really got a kick out of her.”

“Yeah, but we do have a couple of problems.”

“Like what?” The boy asked nervously.

“Well, she tried to escape again, and we have to do something about birth control. Can’t have her getting knocked up by every guy we let fuck her.”

“She covered that one for us, she had herself fixed after my little sister was born. She was an accident and they didn’t want another accident later on.” The boy said, “As far as her running again, what do you think we need to do?”

“Well, I’ll have to think on that one, Brandon. I’ll have to think very hard on it.”

to be continued ....

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