The Circle: Abduction.
Date: 5/16/2017,
Categories:
Dark Fantasy
Bondage and restriction
Cruelty
Death,
Drug,
Murder,
Rape
Slavery,
Snuff,
Written by women
Author: LaceyChains, Source: sexstories.com
... returning his gaze with an icy stare. "I would rather die than be used by men like you. Damn you to hell Marco! Damn you and your fucking Masters to hell!" Marco shook his head, as if he felt an honest regret. It was incredibly surreal and and when he gestured to his sister to unchain her from the rail, I actually held hope it might be real. Once freed from the collar's grip, the true price of her defiance became horribly clear. Layla looked as surprised as we all did as she rubbed the marks of her bondage from her neck. None of us knew yet what to say and an eerie calm settled that I knew would soon be followed by equally powerful demands from the rest of us. Before they could gain voice, Marco slapped her so hard she flew back and landed hard on the wooden deck. Layla was dazed but tried valiantly to rise. Before she could, Marco pounced. In an instant, he was standing over her and forcing her to her knees. Layla screamed with loathing hate, but when he tore her shift away, her body began wracking with terrified cries. Through her sobs, she cursed him with white-hot rage. Even as he forced her down to all fours and exposed his fully engorged erection, she refused to admit defeat. "You can do what you want, you asshole! You can rape my body and force yourself on me, but you will never break me! I swear I'll kill you one day, you fuck-- ahh!" I watched in horror as his hips lurched forward and her eyes grew wide in shock and rolled up in her head as he buried his massive ...
... cock deeply into her body. Marco gripped her hair in his fist, pulling her head back hard, just as he had done to me, leaving her unable to fight or resist. He fucked her hard, pushing that huge cock into her with a callous lust that caused her body to quake each time he slammed forward. Layla's arms stiffened and her fingers clawed at the wooden deck, but even as her body was ravaged, her anger and hate only grew. I knew then, she would never truly succumb to his mastery, no matter how dire the threat. Even as my revulsion at her rape grew, a wave of admiration for this women flooded through me. We other three girls, all chained and unable to run, stared in abject terror at the unfolding scene. The wet sounds of his penis slicing into her body filled the air while his animalistic grunts mixed with her agonized moans. I had never before seen anyone have sex, and to see a brutal rape occur right in front of me had me in a state of shock. I closed my eyes, hoping to shut it out, but Circe came up and held my head, forcing me to see. "Don't you dare turn away.This is her Moment and you will not disrespect that. Look upon her now as she meets it. She meets her Moment with bravery and in this at least, we will honor her!" I had no idea what she meant, but fearing I would be next, I did as she commanded. By then, Layla's exhausted body could barely withstand the ferocious abuse Marco inflicted. Hot tears rolled down her cheeks and for just an instant, her gaze met mine. She must have ...