Kidnapped
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Category:
-Misc Video Games/RPGs › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
4,736
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the game that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Beginning
The Beginning
Telsia woke up with a start, and a headache. Not a hangover, but definitely something to do with whatever she was injected with. “Drink this, the pain will subside.” When she turned away, the same commanding woman’s voice said “or you can go without, and we break you even quicker. You have one more chance.” She took a tentative sip, and when the flavour burst into her mouth, she welcomed the rest.
When the cup was empty she heard footsteps and a door close. She had been left with her thoughts a while longer, while the painkiller took effect. This gave her a little time to prepare herself for whatever was going to happen. She knew that she would be found eventually, but that might not happen for weeks yet. She would have to keep her wits about her. If she could last that long, she could be saved before she broke.
She noticed that she had been moved slightly. Her arms were now strapped to whatever she was lying on, and she noticed what she hadn’t the last time. Her clothes were gone, and she had been left with only her thong. At least it wasn’t cold where she was, but it wasn’t very dignified either. Her legs were strapped down. Her ankles spread and her thighs held firmly to her ‘bed’. She began to get a few ideas of what was going to happen next.
The door opened again, and she struggled to try to budge the blindfold. She had to see who was coming to her and what they were going to do. Terrified of what was going to happen, Telsia tensed, preparing for the worst. Hoping that whatever pain she was put through, she might be able to fight it.
Her back curled and she gasped as she felt the soft skin of someone’s fingers trace the skin on her torso. Lighter than she had remembered anyone could touch her, and yet she knew what tortures were hers now. The fingers spread, so to cover more skin with each stroke and then the whole hand engulfed her breasts one at a time, flowing down her front and seizing her hip. A second hand did exactly the same, moving to her other hip. She felt a slight weight on her and the distinctive texture of suede against her legs.
The weight of the person moved up and down her thighs as the man, she was now aware of, lifted his chest off hers to kiss and caress her torso. It felt so good, but she knew she had to fight the temptation now crawling through every inch of her skin, through every drop in her veins.
As he moved up and down, up and down, she became more enticed. How could a stranger know exactly what to do to turn her on so well? She was wider and wetter than she believed, and this stranger was making her feel better than she had in years. She wanted it to stop, and yet she wanted more. Her mind fighting for her freedom and her body giving in to the pleasure that she knew would become so much pain.
The thong was cut away from her, and her clitoris teased. She began to get hot and bothered. The more he did it, the hotter she got. A moan escaped her lips as it mingled with a gasp. She was in heaven, and knew that it would soon turn to hell. Her clitoris was soon abandoned though, and the weight moved from above her. She had escaped for now.
Telsia woke up with a start, and a headache. Not a hangover, but definitely something to do with whatever she was injected with. “Drink this, the pain will subside.” When she turned away, the same commanding woman’s voice said “or you can go without, and we break you even quicker. You have one more chance.” She took a tentative sip, and when the flavour burst into her mouth, she welcomed the rest.
When the cup was empty she heard footsteps and a door close. She had been left with her thoughts a while longer, while the painkiller took effect. This gave her a little time to prepare herself for whatever was going to happen. She knew that she would be found eventually, but that might not happen for weeks yet. She would have to keep her wits about her. If she could last that long, she could be saved before she broke.
She noticed that she had been moved slightly. Her arms were now strapped to whatever she was lying on, and she noticed what she hadn’t the last time. Her clothes were gone, and she had been left with only her thong. At least it wasn’t cold where she was, but it wasn’t very dignified either. Her legs were strapped down. Her ankles spread and her thighs held firmly to her ‘bed’. She began to get a few ideas of what was going to happen next.
The door opened again, and she struggled to try to budge the blindfold. She had to see who was coming to her and what they were going to do. Terrified of what was going to happen, Telsia tensed, preparing for the worst. Hoping that whatever pain she was put through, she might be able to fight it.
Her back curled and she gasped as she felt the soft skin of someone’s fingers trace the skin on her torso. Lighter than she had remembered anyone could touch her, and yet she knew what tortures were hers now. The fingers spread, so to cover more skin with each stroke and then the whole hand engulfed her breasts one at a time, flowing down her front and seizing her hip. A second hand did exactly the same, moving to her other hip. She felt a slight weight on her and the distinctive texture of suede against her legs.
The weight of the person moved up and down her thighs as the man, she was now aware of, lifted his chest off hers to kiss and caress her torso. It felt so good, but she knew she had to fight the temptation now crawling through every inch of her skin, through every drop in her veins.
As he moved up and down, up and down, she became more enticed. How could a stranger know exactly what to do to turn her on so well? She was wider and wetter than she believed, and this stranger was making her feel better than she had in years. She wanted it to stop, and yet she wanted more. Her mind fighting for her freedom and her body giving in to the pleasure that she knew would become so much pain.
The thong was cut away from her, and her clitoris teased. She began to get hot and bothered. The more he did it, the hotter she got. A moan escaped her lips as it mingled with a gasp. She was in heaven, and knew that it would soon turn to hell. Her clitoris was soon abandoned though, and the weight moved from above her. She had escaped for now.