Allison's Dark Adventure (pt2) - Sex Stories

Allison's Dark Adventure (pt2)

Allison finally woke up. She was used like she wasn't even a person. She remembered everything that had happened. Allison was on her way home from a late cheer leading practice. As she got to her shortcut, that man have captured her and beat her. When he brought her to a house in the middle of no where, he had spanked her ass till it was glowing red, then he had grabbed her head, full of thick, long, light brown hair, and fucked her throat. He abused her throat. He had forced Allison to choke on his disgusting, dirty, hairy, sweaty cock. That man wasn't letting her get enough air so after she swallowed what she could she passed out. When she woke up, her pink lips were still sticky and slimy from all the cum. He had shot so much of the thick, white liquid into her mouth she still had some in her mouth. He had also sprayed all over her cheeks. Allison still had cum her face, it was really sticky. She got up from the cold, smooth concrete floor. Her hands were still bound behind her back. She looked at herself in the tiny window. Damn! she thought. It was too small to fit even her body. It was early in the morning. Dawn just broke. There was brown grass as far as she could see. The scenery tricked her into thinking it was a lovely day. Their were the morning birds chirping outside and rabbits hopping around as the sun pushed up through the sky. She focused on herself again. Her light brown eyes became brighter in the sunlight. Looking at herself in the window, she saw that her ...

... hair was a complete mess from him grabbing on her. Her pretty face was completely covered with him. So was the front of her silver and white uniform. She walked to the door and tried to open it. Locked of course. She wondered if anyone had called the cops. It doesn't matter, Allison thought, they'd never look for me out her. She mumbled to herself out loud "So this man is just going to fuck me and beat me and I can't do anything about it." Her ass was still red and burning. Her throat was sore and it hurt to swallow. Allison thought about him ramming his cock down her throat. She almost suffocated last night, and her kidnapper obviously didnt care about her well being. She looked out the window trying to come up with any kind of idea for her escape. Maybe when he opened the door, she would rush through and just run. Run until she saw a highway or a river. She wondered what would happen if she failed. She looked around the basement. There was a huge locked closet, a large workbench with no tools around it, a couple cement pillars, and a hook hanging from the ceiling. Allison sat against the wall and waited for the door to open. Chapter 2 Allison heard the truck pull up to the house. She got up. She heard him getting closer, walking towards the door. He opened it and Allison sprinted for the opening at full speed. It was awkward with her hands still handcuffed behind her back. She pushed her legs to go faster. All the big guy had to do was step in front of her and bear hug her ...