The story of Justine..Why girls…you should never accept rides from strangers driving an old A

The story of Justine..Why girls…you should never accept rides from strangers driving an old Astrovan“Ricky, how is it going back there, you still got her cutetits all wrapped up nice and tight?” The man in the plain white van’s driverseat asks, as he looks into the rear-view mirror with an evil smirk on hisface.The young man named Ricky is grinning with sadistic glee. Hepulls on the ends of some rope, with a grunt. An unmistakable squeal of afemale in distress reverberates around the back of the van.“Yep uncle Martin, I got the cute bitch all trussed up andready to fuck up again. Damn she is some nice piece of smooth skinned tits andass. She is going to be so fun to get back to the garage and play with for thenext week, I can’t wait to listen to her scream herself silly while she ridesour cocks!”Ricky picks up a pair of pliers from the van’s filthy floorand he begins to trace the cold tips all around the young woman’s bare heavingstomach. He places the tips off the pliers into her belly button and then digsthem into her soft unblemished flesh. Her stomach contracting and seizing as hepainfully twists the pliers in.“You’re so fucking lucking this ain’t my knife bitch, or Iwould be gutting you right now. But we ain’t got plans to do that to you…fornow. But you misbehave darlin and my knife may end up places only a dick shouldgo.” He growls over her.The pliers mercifully stop stabbing her stomach. But then hetrails the open pincers back up over her stomach and rope bound chest. Hespreads the jagged steel tips around her left nipple and then slowly closes thetips around her rosy nub. Her eyes go huge anda new sob erupts thru her forcibly spread lips, as he asks, “So Justine, you stillglad you accepted our offer of a ride back there at the bus station?”His knuckles go white as he squeezes the pliers closed,unimaginably hard. Justine’s back arches up and away from her bound arms. Armskept excruciatingly tightly tied behind her back, elbows touching, as shewrithes under the spread legs of this horrible young man on a filthy stained mattressin the back of this dirty van. Her open mouth howl of agony making the men in the frontseat of the van jump in their seats. The large dark skinned man sitting in thepassenger seat, leans over and cranks up the radio to full blast. “Good idea Dave. I didn’t think a slut could make so muchnoise, even fuckin ring gagged like that.” Shouts Martin in the driver’s seatto his passenger. A passenger now undoing his seat belt and making his way intothe back of the van. He nods at the young man straddling the screaming andflailing about young woman and says.“Hey Ricky, let me help you with the crying cunt. I want totake another turn ramming my cock down her throat. I bet her screaming throatmuscles will feel even better around my cock’s head than the first time I made herchoke on it.”……A little while later……Justine’s head lolls around as the vibrations of the roadcome up thru the van’s floor and into her body. She blinks, trying to clear hervision of the flood of tears she has cried. She tries to move her sandwichedtogether arms under her, but the ropes restricting her poor arms and wrists arebeyond tight. She groans from the unimaginable discomfort in her chest.Both her cruelly tied tits ache horribly, but there is a deep torturousthrobbing pain in her left breast. Its viciously crushed nipple, now turning asick shade of purple as it insanely suffers squashed between the plier teeth,which Ricky has now brutally ziptied closed.Justine moans and then begins to choke. Some stray semen andspit still rolling around in her wide open mouth having found its way into theback of her throat. Her forcibly spread jaws also aching in the worst imaginableway.Her pried open mouth making it hard to swallow. And swallowshe had just been fighting to do. Her mouth over filled with the unwanted semendischarge of a brute of a large black man. The much younger and excited youngman, named Ricky, degradingly cheering him on.Ricky, the very attractive and sweet young man, she thought,who had approached her at the bus station in Spokane, as she waited for theGreyhound to get her to hell out of the city and away from her troubles.Dead broke and with all her earthly belongings jammed into atattered old suitcase, Justine sat lonely and despondent on the bus stationbench.  She just sat there fidgeting withthe tattered hem of her short old jean skirt, kicking her knee sock andconverse covered feet around in the dust under the bench. That was until Ricky sat down beside her on the bench. Hissmiling tanned attractive face and deep blue eyes making her mistakenly trusthim from that minute on. And this is how it went.….“You look like you need a friend, and maybe a ride out ofhere?” he stated with a nudge to her shoulder from his bare one, showingbecause of his basketball jersey. “Cause a pretty girllike you, should never have to ride a stinky old Greyhound.” He added with awide grin.Justine just smiled and nodded back at him and began a fewminutes of what seemed like harmless flirtation. After some obvious flirtatiousgiggling and a short introduction, she finally agreed to his offer of a ride toSeattle. “Thanks Ricky, I really needed this break. I have no moneyand my life’s been shit lately and I just want to start over somewhere else.Thanks a lot for this ride.” She spoke truthfully.“No problem Justine. I am sure me and my uncle can help youout. He even has some friends who can help you get started on this new lifeyou’re looking for.” He spoke truthfully also to her.But he made sore to leave out the more sinister part, thathis uncle and his sex crazed horny friends were human traffickers of the mostvile and sadistic sort. A group of men who went around the Pacific Northwestacquiring pretty young women, no one would care were missing. Making themdisappear, for large sums of money, into a life of sexual servitude anddepravity, if they were lucky.And unaware of any this, Justine was about to become theirlatest pretty acquisition and money maker. As she rose to stand up from thebench, she caught sight of Ricky admiring her bare thighs as she shimmied down thehem of her jean skirt, which was riding up more than was modest.Then his gaze went to her naked breasts barely hidden by herone clean threadbare t-shirt she was wearing. She secretly grinned as henoticeably licked his lips at her puckered nipples poking thru the whitecotton. The cold, unheated air of the bus station making them hard and pointed.Putting a hand on her lower back, barely above her ass hegrowled, “Come on you pretty little thing, lets get you into my warm van.” They left thru the back door of the bus station and walkedover to the van. Her sense of better judgement missing for the moment as shekept laughing at the affable Ricky as he told Justine about how good his daywas going. Great actually, since he had stumbled upon a rather lucrative businessopportunity. The nature of which he promised to let her in on later.It was when she went to reach for the passenger door handleand let herself into the van, that she knew something wasn’t right. Justineliterally jumped out of her skin as the sliding side door of the van flew openand a large black man appeared.“Oh honey…you don’t get to ride up in the front..Hot sexy cockteases like you! get to ride in the back…And on your back…and underneath us!”He laughed out loud. Justine was so taken aback by his despicable words, hermouth hung open in shock. No words came to her to reply. But not a sound wouldhave been able to come out after that pause in her judgement, as a large handcovered her mouth and another arm enveloped her arms and waist.Her panicked scream was muffled completely and the armaround her crushed her waist. Her body sealed up against some large male beingbehind her. She could tell it was a man, not just by his muscular inescapablecrushing grip, but also by the thick hard-on in his pants now grinding into herjean skirt covered ass.She tried to kick out as the large black man jumped out ofthe van. He was laughing at her as he grabbed each of her flailing feet. Shecould feel his rock solid grip enclose each ankle as he lifted her kicking legsinto the air. Her jean skirt now shoved up high on her thighs, he had anunobstructed view up between her legs.“What do you see down there Dave? This wild little slut gota nice snatch?” asked Martin, the man hand gagging and pinning Justine’s weakarms to her sides.And because he could, Dave spread his arms apart, forcingJustine’s quaking legs wide as she wailed into Martin’s hand. Her skirt nowpushed up to her hips and her panty covered crotch in full view as he held herstruggling ankles almost four feet apart.“Sweet, sweet mother fucking view here Martin. This cuteslut is gonna make us some big bucks when we sell her. Ricky did really goodwith this one!”Ricky’s head suddenly popped out of the dark of the insideof the van. His evilly grinning face behind brutish Dave’s grimacing one. Hewas fully in Justine’s view and her panicked eyes glanced from one man to another.The questioning look of her mind screaming ‘why..why..why please tell me why?’all over her scrunched up forehead.Ricky just tilted his head and said, as if answering herunspoken question, “Yep, you’re my business opportunity. Thanks for being so generousin giving yourself over to us. This hot sweet fuckable body of yours, is gonnapay for a lot of new toys.”He tossed a bunch of rope, a leather belt with a ring in itsmiddle, many lengths of shiny heavy chain and a sharp terrifying knife on tothe floor of the van near the corner of what appeared to be a grimy stained oldsingle mattress. “Now the real fun starts slut. We bind you, gag you and weeach take a turn or two, as we head for Seattle. And I don’t mean a turn at thewheel. I mean a turn sticking our cocks into your tight young snatch or juicywet mouth. God your lips look like they need to be wrapped around my dick girl!”Justine’s pulse raced, her breathing out of control. She wasso horrified now, she was almost beyond screaming. Just a pitiful pleadingwhimper was all that was coming out under Martin’s big hand.“I’ll tie the pretty little slut up uncle Martin, you holdher.” Ricky told his straining uncle. Martin was once again having to contendwith a violently flailing Justine. Her panic and desire to escape at full steamas Ricky’s sick words sunk in.It was then that the overly large Dave let go of Justine’ssmall ankles and with a grunt of “Fuck this you wiggly little whore!” He drovehis right fist into the lower exposed stomach of a muffled, yet still howling,Justine.She collapsed in Martin’s arms, gasping for a breath thatjust wouldn’t come. The force of Dave’s punch had winded her effectively andextraordinarily hard. She couldn’t fight them off as they dragged her into theback of the van and threw her stomach first onto the dirty mattress lying onthe van’s floor.She could only choke and gasp for air, making it overly easyfor Martin to ram the steel ring in between Justine’s teeth, her jaws instantlyfeeling over stretched and in pain. His large hands cinching the leather strapbrutally tight around her head, so her cheeks instantly hurt as well.When the first bit of air refilled her lungs, she was onlyable sob and then groan as she felt Ricky straddling her thighs and binding herarms tightly together behind her back. Suddenly her vision was of the van’sceiling and three evil grinning faces. They had flipped her over and she lay there on her boundarms. Her t-shirt pulled up high now to expose her chest. Her jean skirt ridingup over hips. Ricky was straddling her legs now down by her feet. He had justfinished wrapping each of her sock covered ankles in tight rope and bindingthem together.He ran his hands up her bare quivering thighs and sunk histhumbs into the thin lacy material covering her pussy. He licked his lipsslowly so she could observe his lust and then he pulled his hands away. Butonly to pick up a nasty sharp and pointy hunting knife, which he then swungaround in his hand.“So my pretty little captive cunt, I think you’re gonna lookbest with this Jean skirt torn off and your tits fully bare to play with. Anddon’t get any ideas about trying to escape.” He grinned down on her. Then he nodded at Dave and winked, “Chain her neck up so sheknows she’s just a bitch kept for us to use.” Justine’s eyes began to stream tears from the corners and addto the old stains of the mattress she was lying on. Her deep open mouth gaggedsobs and panicked terrified looks between them all, were making all three menextremely horny.She then squealed out thru her jaw breaking ring gag asRicky with one deft movement of his hand, slit the front of her thin T-shirtinto two. The back of the cold sharp blade skimming up over the soft flesh ofher torso, right between her heaving bare breasts. He then quickly notched her sleeves and ripped the tatteredremains of her t-shirt away from her shivering body. “You ain’t ever gonna needto cover those pretty tits again, for us or anyone else sweetie. Tits likethose need to be shown, to whoever owns this hot body.” Ricky laid the knife on her contracting belly and then pickedup some more long lengths of rope. He then began to grope and tightly squeezeeach of her pert breasts. ”In fact I think they need to be highlighted, you know! Mademore pronounced, so they stand out… with some tight tit choking twine rope!”She was trying to let out choking open mouth screams asRicky groped her right breast and began to loop rope tightly around it. Dave kneltabove her head and loomed over her as he gripped her hair. His grip forcing herhead to stop swinging around wildly, and also up so he could coil lengths ofchain around her neck.With her head forced up she looked on, utterly distressed,as Ricky made her tits look like small balloons. The twine he had used cuttinginto her soft breast flesh in the most uncomfortable of ways. She heard a clickand felt the chains around her neck tighten up. A padlock Dave had now added to her neck, to keep the triplewrap of chain link collar from unravelling. The short length of chain hegrasped in his large fist, so he could tug at will to control poor Justine’shead. “Hmmm baby…I am gonna sink my cock so fucking deep into thatwet open mouth of yours, you pretty little whore, it’s gonna come out yourother end!” Dave threatened, his face upside down in Justine’s blurry tearrestricted vision. Then to her relief, which would be short lived, all threemen stood up in the back of the van. Their lustful and definitely sadisticgazes, studying her bound up semi naked and quivering body. She started tochoke out pathetic whimpers thru her open mouth, her forehead scrunched up inanxious fear.It was Martin who broke the lone sound of Justine gaspingand now sobbing uncontrollably at their feet, “Well I gotta drive, so I think Iget to fuck her sweet mouth first, any complaints about that?“ The other two men chuckled and nodded. Martin grinned andbegan to slowly pull his large thick cock out of his already unzipped jeansfly. Its full great length out and bobbing above Justine’s horrified face asshe lay there sobbing on the mattress.Then his shadow descended over her body from above her head.His knees on either side of her shaking head. His hands pushed into the mattress down beside her hips to supporthimself above her. She could stare straight up at his huge cock and hairy ballsack perched inches above her panicked face.“What do ya think cunt, you up for as good ole fashionedforced 69? You swallow my cock and I gnaw on your sexy little pussy, till Icome in your throat?” he laughed at her as he lowered his hips down a bit andlet his balls and the base of his cock rub over her nose and forehead.Justine tried to plead, to beg for mercy, but the ring gagmade her just sound out pathetic wet, “AAAGHH, AUAHGHH’s” noises. Then shesquealed loudly, and for good reason, as her hips tried to shrink back from Ricky’sknife that Martin was now holding in his hand.Martin had taken the knife off her belly and was now pokingthe tip into the fabric of her panty. The thin lacy material barely coveringher pubic mound. She could feel the sharp metal poke into her delicate skin.Each poke eliciting a mournful terrified squeal from Justine’s forced openmouth.Then she felt him grasp the thin fabric right over her clit.Pinching the fabric, and even her clit at first, before he pulled the fabricaway from her quivering sex. Then he took the knife and sunk the sharp blade inthru the lacy material. Making sure to let the pointy tip of the knife contacther sex in tiny little stabbing motions.“Hold still you stupid cunt! You squirm you’ll get reallystabbed. You don’t want me to accidently cut off your clit while I cut a nicefuck and suck hole in these pretty panties, do ya?” Martin growled at her.She shook her head from side to side and tried to still hertrembling pelvis. She could feel him cutting away at her panties. Taking just asecond to cut in a triangle shaped hole. And in another split second her entiretorso convulsed as his rough mouth sealed up around her exposed folds, histongue writhing around on and then in her sex and pushing unwanted and hard intoher slit. She would have screamed but that ability was snuffed out ashe grasped his cock and directed down into her open mouth. It rammed in pasther sore lips and over her tongue and down into her throat so fast, she had notime to react. Her eyes bulging as his cock seemed to expand in her mouthand throat and his teeth began to nibble on her clit, in between long deepprobing of his tongue into her snug channel. The biting became more pronounceduntil it was full on sadistic chewing and gnawing. Her screams utterly stifled and turned into deep gaspingswallows and hopeful gulps for air, as his cock began to pump hot cum into herthroat and her stinging throbbing clit felt like it had been chewed from herbody.When his cock finally pulled out of her mouth, dripping hersalvia and some of his unswallowed semen over her face and into her hair, shethought the worst might be over. But then Martin stood and gestured,“She’s all yours you two. I gotta get driving. We’ve gotquite a few hours till the coast.” Justine watched as the man who had just orally abused herpussy, bent down and ran his hand over her exposed pussy one more time. “Such anice snack you were. Quite a delicious cunt. Hope you enjoyed it as much as Idid.”Then he left to take the drivers seat, leaving Justinestaring back up at the two other grinning men. Her head slowly starting toshake back and forth in pathetic useless defiance and utterly knowing what wasabout to come.…..Hour and hours later….The van was slowing, Justine could tell. Even in the darkshe now was experiencing. Some time ago, after they had tired of pumping hermouth full of cum and her pussy with their cocks, they had placed a thick browncloth bag over her shrieking head.“Can’t take any chance having you see where we are takingyou Justine. Just know it’s somewhere you can’t escape and where prospective buyerswill come to check you out.” Ricky had told her as he enveloped her writhingand freaking out head in the thick material.The rope cinching it around her neck, even tighter than theleash like chain Dave and locked around her. She moaned and gasped as she laythere helpless and terrified, for what seemed like an eternity. Then she heardthe van stop and the sound of all three men exiting the vehicle.For a few seconds, everything was utterly quiet andpeaceful. Only her laboured breathing under the hood, could she hear in thevan. Then she heard the van doors swing open and someone grasped her bound feet.The knot holding her two bound ankles together was releasedand for the first time in hours and hours, she could move her legs. She feltthe chain leash loosen as it was unlocked from the van floor and then she heardRicky.“Come on you lazy bitch, rise and shine. No more taking iteasy for you…We’re home, well at least what you can call home for the week, untilwe sell your sexy fuckable ass. Now get coming along slut. Move that sexy ass!”Justine felt a tug on her plier tormented left breast andthen the most excruciating pain. She screamed loudly inside the hood as shefelt her nipple get yanked brutally upward. Ricky was using the pliers todirect her up.He was laughing loudly as he tugged and pulled on thepliers. Justine’s wobbly legs trying to stay with him as he savagely pulled herfrom the van by her tit. Her socked feet hurt on the loose gravel of whereverthey were as she stumbled out of the van.She could hear more chuckling and voices around her as shestood there almost naked in her knee socks and ripped panties. A rip thatexposed her swollen battered sex to anyone who was watching. Her painfullybound arms behind her back, not allowing her to cover or hide herself as shewanted to do so badly.She squealed horrifically again as Ricky gripped the pliersand pulled her uncaringly along. Off the gravel and then onto what she knew tobe concrete. He brought her to a stop by swatting her bare exposed pussy, andtwisting the pliers told her, “Kneel you dumb slut!”Another booted foot hit her in the back of her bare thighs,and she crumpled to the floor. Sobbing profusely under the hood, she felt thechain around her neck get pulled taut. A click in her left ear letting her knowit had been padlocked to something.Then the rope around her neck loosened and with a tauntinglaughing “tada”, Ricky pulled it off her sweaty head. Justine blinked hard andthen focused on her surroundings. An old garage with lots of tools and thingshanging and laying around. Things that suddenly made her even more anxious and inultimate fear than she thought possible.But what really made her terrified as her tearful eyes cameinto focus, was the dirty mattress lying in front of her and the half dozen orso men standing on the other side. Ricky then stepped to her side, putting ahand in her cum matted hair, and guiding her head said,“Gentlemen, this pretty little cunt’s name is Justine..andshe’ll be ‘just’ all you need locked away in your secretive homemade dungeon.So before we auction her hot ass off this week, who’d like to pay a thousandbucks to try her out for an hour?”And it was no surprise to Ricky that seven hands shut up,all eager to sample Justine’s wares. Ricky then dug his fingers into Justine’shair and tilted her mournful looking face up. “Yep I told you I had a lucrativebusiness opportunity selling your pussy and pretty mouth. Now let’s make sureyou give everyone of these men their full hour’s worth, while I go wrangle upeven more prospective buyers…” …Who will buy Justine? Or will Ricky and Martin keep her…storyto cum… -- source link

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