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NFS:MW The enslavement of Mia Townsend

By: MorbidFantasy
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Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 11
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Disclaimer: I do not own Need for Speed, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Despair

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And thus it was that Mia’s Saturdays and Sundays for the next two years were spent getting fucked by the male blacklist members and sucking the cunts of the female drivers dry. On occasion the racers brought guests with them for pay to let Mia get even more cock. She was given the sanctuary of a head bag to hide her identity in these instances. The doctor became a regular frequenter of Karl Schmitt’s mansion, giving Mia his twisted abortions on site and on occasion taking up the sport himself and fucking her for hours on end. Even after Razor decided to put Mia on the pill to save the trouble of abortions the doctor kept coming, often with sick and twisted ways of using Mia that the blacklist members heartily accepted and practiced on their own. Despite Mia’s pleas, her nipples were eventually pierced, and rings were placed in them to add to the physical degradation of her plight.
The doctor was the one who came up with the idea of injecting Mia’s breast with milk-producing stimuli, and Karl acquired a machine used for milking cows. Mia found herself bound to the bench that week under the seedy eyes of the doctor. The doctor took one of her breasts and squeezed it tightly together, and with his freed hand proceeded to plow a syringe into her nipple. Mia screamed out at the pain, and quivered erratically, beads of sweat rolling down her forehead as she felt a cold liquid being injected into her mammary. The process was repeated with her other breast, then the doctor put away the needles and raped Mia while he told Razor that in about a week they will be expecting to start harvesting milk from the girl. A week later they rigged the milking machine up to Mia’s breast, which by then were painfully swollen with milk that had been unable to find release. The machine whirled to life, and Mia blushed as she felt a warm flowing sensation travel from her breasts out of her nipple. As the machine milked her the racers raped Mia relentlessly, and after they finished with her for the night the machine was kept on for the duration, replacing the metal bra while the car engine fucked Mia’s cunt with a vibrating dildo. The next morning the racers each had a sip of the little milk that Mia had produced overnight. The doctor gave Mia a larger dose of the milk-inducer, and this time had her take another milk machine home, telling her to milk herself everyday and refrigerate her product for the Saturdays. He gave her a dietary calendar to meet so as to allow maximum milk producing efficiency. Mia had no choice but to comply, as if she didn’t milk herself her breast would swell to enormous proportions, becoming so painful so as to keep her from sleeping. So it was that every week the racers expected at least a gallon of Mia’s very own breast milk, punishing her extensively if she failed to meet the quota by having the milk-inducer reapplied in ridiculous volumes which resulted in Mia squirming at work from the pain of the rapid milk buildup, sometimes having to leave early for home, leaving the milking machine on for hours on end to relieve herself. Sometimes the racers made her drink the milk herself, something that disgusted Mia almost as much as having to eat out the cunts of the female black listers.
After each rape session Mia would be forced to clean herself out in the same method that the doctor had used to abort her pregnancy. The racers would sit back and watch in glee as Mia struggled to push the thick metal pipe all the way into her uterus, shaking with agony as her walls were stretched to the utmost limit. The first time Mia was ordered to do this she managed to push the pipe all the way up against her cervix before passing out from the pain. The racers’ simply woke her up with cold water and told her to finish it. Trembling in pain, Mia forced the pipe into her womb, spreading her legs out as much as possible in an attempt to lesson the throbbing sensations that her pussy sent up her spine. Razor handed her the baking soda, and she cringed while reaching down to pour it down the pipe into her cunt. Then scalding vinegar was added, and Mia gasped as a burning fizzing sensation filled her core, and watched as the bubbles erupted from the end of the pipe. She was handed the hose to clean herself out and shuddered as the ice cold water flushed out the chemicals, replacing the hot vinegar. Detergent and vodka was poured into her cunt, causing Mia to inhale sharply as the alcohol made contact with the tender skin inside her. She was told that she can remove the pipe only after her pussy stopped bubbling. This alone took another ten minutes, and all the while Mia struggled to remain conscious from the intense pain that the pipe was inflicting upon her. This procedure became a mainstay of the racer’s amusement, and on average Mia would be forced to do it twice every weekend. Sometimes, the racers would, in an act of terrible cruelty, decide to chain Mia upsides down with her legs spread and force her to perform the act while a male member of the blacklist shagged her from behind and the milk machine suckled her from the front. Every time they did this Mia would lose consciousness from the pain and have to be woken up two or three times before she could finish the cleaning. Then she would be given the anal syringe and have to clean her anus out as well.
Cross made routine checkups on the racers, usually calling them up and having one of them come to the police station. Once there, he would pummel the racer of the day with questions regarding the owner of the BMW GTR that had left town. While the racers were unable to provide an answer for the possible whereabouts of him, they always happily came over, as it was yet another chance to torture Mia on the job. Cross always had Mia present to help him in questioning the racers, telling her that if she could get the truth out of them it would made amends to her screw up in letting him escape. The racers took advantage of this, and required that Mia have a six inch dildo inside her cunt at all times. The Dildo was secured by leather straps looping around Mia’s legs, and was secured with a small padlock, and was only removed on the weekends to allow access to Mia’s pussy. It was designed to allow Mia to relieve herself, and was powered by size D batteries replaced after every use, the racer would thumb a activation remote as soon as he or she stepped inside the precinct. The dildo would then proceed to vibrate silently inside Mia, and she would have to endure the next hour of unwanted pleasure, pretending nothing was awry when in fact she was shaking with silent orgasms that threatened to floor her. By the time the interrogation was over Mia’s pants would be soaked clear through, and she would have to pretend to spill coffee or juice over herself to cover up for the fact that the wet stain on her pants was in fact her love juices. Afterwards she was then required be the racers to drive to Karls place regardless of the day it was and pleasure all fifteen racers “for the trouble” of having them get interrogated. Then the batteries were replaced, and the dildo was stuck back into Mia. On occasions when the racers were busy with other things and didn’t want Mia over for sexual pleasure they would simply leave the dildo running until the battery ran out.
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