jbscaptivestories: Laura Chapter 7Leon demonstrates on Laura, to a newly abducted toy, just how nast

jbscaptivestories: Laura Chapter 7Leon demonstrates on Laura, to a newly abducted toy, just how nasty he can be.Laura’s throat hurt from her endless barrage of gagged painful wails. Her jaws ached from being kept spread for so tortuously long. The leather gag strapped tight around the bottom half of her face, kept her mouth trapped in an open scream, that seemed to greatly please the hedonistic men, currently using and abusing her.The tube like hole in the restrictive leather gag allowed Leon to screw in the most devious long and aggravating throat training dildo. The deeply inserted fake cock had only been taken out sporadically over the last few weeks so she could supposedly be force fed and watered.Which of course in the sadistic understanding of her captors, had been a hilarious euphemism for them barbarically pumping their cocks into her trapped mouth and spewing their hot cum down her throat at will. And then degradingly pissing in her mouth till she sputtered and choked as their piss overflowed from her held open mouth.She continually gasped and choked around the extra long cock-like rubber shape. It protruded into her mouth a far as Leon’s or any of his sick friend’s real cocks would, maybe even deeper. Its sordid adjustable depth was now screwed into her mouth spreading gag to its maximum choking depth.And the barbaric device had come close to eradicating her gag reflex, but not totally, at its current fully screwed in depth. She swallowed around the length of rubber almost blocking her throat and began to choke again. as she perched on her shaking toes.Her roped ankles spread so her feet were either side of the large post she was kept prisoner too. Her naked pelvis titled up and out, so her degradingly branded and abused pubic mound and swollen pussy could be viewed by all. Her arms were bound painfully back and around the old barn beam, that dug in across her back. The splintered wood of the beam, pushing up against her tender freshly whipped back. The brutal inescapable fixed position kept her tortured chest obscenely thrust out in full exposure.Laura shook her head violently about as Leon approached her again. He grasped her tortured left tit. The weight of the huge iron bolt, screwed thru her nipple and bolted closed on either side of her abused nub, alleviated for a split second. He lifted her abused breast with his calloused large hand. “What do ya think boys?”  He laughed over his shoulder, “Should we add some more weights to this Scottish pain whore’s tits? or move on to torturing her pussy till she passes out again?”Laura’s despairing and pained eyes looked past Leon’s gyrating in laughter wide shoulders. She could barely see the half dozen men or more all gathered directly behind Leon, because of her tears. She blinked rapidly and then all their leering faces came into focus. Some she recognized from their long torturous paid visits to Leon’s hidden away dungeon in the bowels of the barn. The filthy, windowless stone walled cellar where he kept her chained and roped up now. Alone most times and then sometimes with other poor women they had abducted and were holding to sell or severely abuse, till they disappeared for good.Her only glimpses of the above ground world were when he dragged her out of her dark cramped prison and up into the barn to entertain his sadistic friends in terrifying groups, like now. A few of the men’s faces were new today and their over eager looks had her raising her head up to the barn’s ceiling rafters in a mournful pleading sob. Then she felt the bare flesh of Leon’s erect hard cock running up and down her bare throbbing in pain mound. He had undone his military style cargo pants and exposed his cock to her body. Both his large hands slid up her torso and cupped her trapped abused breasts. “Hmmm, I think your poor cunt needs some more real cock in it before we stuff it with rubber for the rest of the day. Don’t you think whore?”She sobbed deeply again and let out the longest pained groan that Leon had heard from her in a while. Her mournful eyes bulged, her face in the usual look of shocked discomfort as Leon grasped both her tormented nipples, freely twisting and yanking them nastily. All in time to the hip thrusting penetration of his cock, which had forced its way up into Laura’s burning slit. No foreplay, no touching, no warning. Just a savage upward thrust of his hips, that lifted her up on her toes even further. His cock painfully filling her up and making her pitifully moan around the huge gag in her mouth.The wooden post and beam Laura was cruelly fastened too, were creaking in rhythm to Leon’s brutal hip thrusts. His cock hammering straight up into her pussy, his pelvic bone painfully hammering into hers. Bruising her mound with every muscular full body thrust and grunt.His face leaned in over hers, her anguished eyes filling with tears as he took what he wanted, or should we say, gave her what he wanted. His deep hammering pelvic thrusts, driving his cock fully up into her captive body and making his balls tighten as the cum in his shaft began to flow.It was a raw assault, quick and brutal, like most of them. His large hands crushing her tortured tits as he began to excitedly cum. His hot jism jetting up inside her, his climax making him roar and yell at her. “Feel all my big dick hammer up into your cunt! Take it all in, you filthy whore. Feel my cum fill you up. Come on.. moan like I know you like it. Show me the love in your eyes as I use you for the only thing you’re truly good for.”He then wrapped a fist in her semen encrusted hair and with his other large hand, he began to slap her face around. Harsh, cruel, open handed smacks that coincided with every one of the last six or so, deep penetrating hip thrusts he gave her, as he emptied his balls into her ravaged sex.Laura was howling into her restrictive gag, it was the only thing she could do. Leon’s vicious facial slaps had stopped but he was looming over her now. He held one of those gawd awful pole mounted dildo’s he was so fond of jamming up into her tortured body.He would ram them up into her ravaged sex and leave them there, to make her pitifully suffer for hours or even worse, days on end.She strained at her tight bindings and tried to shift her weight to find some tiny bit of relief. She could feel Leon’s plentiful eruption of semen disgustingly leaking back out of her just raped pussy. The sticky liquid slowly descending her inner thighs as he tapped the end of the pole on the long ago burned in letters decorating her bare pubic mound.She then felt the head of the stiff hard phallic object dig into the apex of her folds. For a few seconds he rubbed the head of the rubber cock up and down her slit. Leisurely rolling and rubbing the tip into her aching clit. Her hips actually shifted, ever so slightly of their own accord, even trapped by all the waist rope. Her pelvis shifting to try and make that rare pleasurable contact that Leon never allowed.“Well look at that, the Scottish slave slut wants to party…Well at least her hips do. Time then to give the pathetic cunt what she wants.!” He bellowed full of sarcasm.Laura let out a pitiful helpless sob after his usual derogatory comments and she watched his face begin to turn into a sadistic sneer. She slowly shook her head in fear, knowing that something brutal was brewing in his sick brain.A sob that turned into an agonizing howl as Leon took the phallic shaped end of the sexually degrading implement and mercilessly jammed it up into her raw pussy.Taking no care or tenderness in inserting the thick tool up into her sex. He just roughly drove it up into her semen slicked slit. Grunting and then kicking at the wooden pole to make sure it was wedged up good and snug into her throbbing, stretched and stinging pussy. With the long pole and hard rubber end fully lodged up in her sex, her ravaged slit leaking back blood and semen down the rough wood shaft, Leon grunted at her, “Stay up on those pretty toes cunt. Let’s see you struggle to not impale yourself any worse. Then we’ll think about what we should do with you next.” Laura gasped and struggled to breath. She winced as Leon pulled his hand away from her wet chin and he gave a tug on the dirty butt plug hanging from her right tit. “Hmmm, bet you would rather have this little one back in your butt, than the big old bullet you just had in there.” He laughed at her.The massive butt plug he had pulled earlier from her ass, so a few of the men could take turns fucking  her back there, rested on the wood beam to her left. She didn’t know what was worse, having a trio of men fuck her snug asshole in rapid succession, or wearing that monstrous and incredibly uncomfortable ass plug for the last two days.Leon suddenly slapped her impaled pussy hard. Then dug his fingers into her soft flesh parting around the pole disappearing up into her sex. She screamed pathetically, her distraught mind wondering why he was being so overly callous and sadistic today. Not that any day went without out at least one painful event of twisted perversion.His next comment of, “So that enough of a show for you?” confusing Laura as she writhed there, bound and tormented in excruciating agony.Leon stepped aside and then grabbed her hair again. Fisting a bunch of her dirty cum matted hair that hadn’t seen a wash in months, except for being pissed on. He shook her head violently around to get her attention and then spoke, but not in her direction. In fact, he seemed to be addressing someone else.“So what do you think princess, you want to end up like this pathetic pain whore. A useless set of holes that only screams when you fuck it! Always chained up, tied up and kept in a filthy pit, never to see the light of day again?”He reached out and swatted Laura’s abused mound once, then twice more. His wide bare palm smacking hard across the letters, saying ‘torture me’ scarred into her flesh.  Her distressed brain was trying to get thru the fog of painful discomfort she was experiencing and process what he had just said.Then with his hand still violently jerking her head around, he made her look down at the ground. Two of Leon’s friends stepped aside and there, sitting on the dirt of the barn floor was the person Leon had been addressing.Laura’s eyes went large and instantly sympathetic. Leon and his bastard friends had grabbed another innocent, she realized. Tears flowed from Laura’s eyes as she looked down on the poor young trembling women sitting naked in the dirt and dust. She was shivering as bad as Laura must have been the first time these men had stripped her and tied her up. The fear and panic this woman must be feeling Laura knew all too well.Her arms looked painfully compressed together behind her back. A single chain and cuff kept her left ankle stuck to the spot. She wore a fat black ball gag that made her red lips stick out. Laura could see that the men had already taken liberties with this women’s mouth.Her heaving chest, her drooling chin, all had the vestiges of this group of sick bastard’s many ejaculations all over her soft white skin. The woman looked up at Laura and then began to take in great big huge gulping sobs around her gag. She had seen everything Leon had done to Laura and the shock of seeing his depths of depravity and cruelty, were clearly evident on her horrified face. Leon gave one final hard pull and yank, and then let go of Laura’s hair. Then he approached the shivering woman.“And you thought getting your arms tied up good and snug and then having to kneel and suck on seven horny guys big dicks was hellish?  Ha Ha Ha, you pathetic slut…This is what we really like to do to you fine fuckable bitches we grab. Truss you up, fuck you up and make you hurt..for a long, long time.”Leon reached out and asked one of his friends, “Hey bud, toss me the cattle prod.”Instantly the prod was tossed into the air and Leon snatched it up expertly. Then without a pause, he brutally dug the electrode tips of the cattle prod into the tip of Laura’s right tit. There was a loud clicking noise and crackling noise, which made Laura screech in excruciating pain and the woman sitting on the floor, twitch violently herself. A frightened squeal escaping from around her ball gag as she watched Leon torment Laura, for no better reason then to hear her howl in pain. She watched horrified and sobbing, as he dug the prod in and around Laura’s right nipple, shocking her sensitive skin every second.Then he dug the prod into the ripples of abused, yet still delicate skin surrounding where the pole mounted dildo disappeared up into Laura’s tormented sex. “Should I sting her pussy? Should I zap her poor mangled clit, until this slave whore passes out?” Leon growled at the woman shaking on the floor.The woman’s bound arms shook behind her body as her leg pulled uselessly on the floor chain. Her face complete with the combined looks of horror and dread, as her head shook back and forth. She then began to scream as Leon reached down for her. Her bound body trying its best to wriggle away from Leon’s large hands. This caused him to chuckle and raised a laugh from all the other men.“Listen here pretty darlin, No point in trying to get away.. yet…When we got you in the barn, your sweet pretty bod is ours to do with as we please. And if you don’t behave yourself, well… you’ll end up like our little Scottish torture queen…I think her name was Laura or Lauren or something, doesn’t matter.  She ain’t nothing now, but a screaming curvy piece of titty torturing fuckmeat.”Leon then grasped the young woman’s head. He roughly pushed some of her hair out of the way so he could loosen the latch on her ball gag. The wet ball, newly marked with her teeth, fell from out of her aching mouth and she instantly began to beg.“Please don’t do this..pleasse don’t hurt me like her. I will do anything…Any sick thing you want, just please don’t hurt me like her..pleassse.”She looked up so hopefully at Leon and then sympathetically at Laura. Then she mumbled to herself as her eyes went to the floor, “God this can’t be happening.”Then there was stabbing jolt in her left ass cheek, right on top of one of the still stinging whip marks they had decorated her ass with.  A dozen deep red whip marks lined her ass cheeks, the result of when she had been at first hesitant to suck the large cocks of the assembled men. A hesitancy quickly whipped out of her.The brutal electric shocks Leon was now applying to her soft skin, made her fall over sideways on the floor screaming and begging for Leon to stop.  But he just kept shocking her bare ass. Much to the amusement of all the other men gathered around.“PLEASSSSE STOP…PLEASSSSE..I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT PLEASSSE.” She incessantly screamed.Then to her relief he did stop. Her heaving naked body laying on her side as she watched Leon’s black boots wander around to her front. Then she watched the head of the cattle prod trace a path along her left leg and upper thigh. He stopped at her smooth hip and then slid the prod tip down in between her quivering legs, before he asked,“So slut, what’s your name again?…not that really matters.” He chuckled.She turned her face into the floor and terrifyingly blubbered out, “Ramona, my name is Ramona.”Leon laughed again at her, stating with a smirk, “Well Ramona, part of your name is fitting, because the girls we play with out here on the ranch, sure the hell end up moaning a lot.”This caused the group of men lustfully watching the scene to chuckle and snort. The poor naked woman lying at Leon’s feet then surprisingly asked, “What do you plan to do to me?” Her large frightened eyes, staring once again up at the struggling and suffering Laura.“You worried we’ll tie you up and fuck you up like this dumb cunt here?” he replied as he swung the painfully crippling cattle prod back out from between Ramona’s shivering legs. He then pressed the head of the prod into Laura’s swollen mound, making sure to place a black electrode on Laura’s ruby puffed out clit.Then he clicked the switch a few times and stood there enjoying the show. Laura’s blood curdling screams and her energetic, yet futile thrashing about, making even a few of the other men applaud. He looked back down on a whimpering Ramona, after a near full minute of tormenting Laura’s flailing about body.“Well here’s the thing Ramona, we may make you suffer as bad as this stupid slut here. We may tie you up in some contorted painful shape and then fuck you hard, until you’re a pitiful incoherent begging mess. We may make you wish you had never been born. But that choice is going to be yours.”Ramona’s whimpers morphed into deep sputtering sobs, panic taking over as she began wrenching her severely bound arms behind her back. Trying futilely to escape the bindings that Leon had tied so tight around her arms. Her left leg began to thrash, and her ankle began to bleed as she fought to escape the chain.Leon then dropped to one knee and snapped his fingers. One of the men tossed him a key and to Ramona’s shock, Leon began to unlock the padlock to her ankle chain. He then cupped her trembling chin and smiled into her horrified yet pleading eyes.“Your choice you see Ramona is to simply crawl around here on your knees and obediently suck off everyone of these men again, like the good little slutty sex slave you now are. And to let us fuck your sweet pussy, or snug ass if we want.”“And then after, we will chain you up down in the cellar, with the rest of the pretty cunts we trap and keep down there to play with and then sell.  Maybe you’ll make some new friends down there, while we look for a buyer for your lovely tits and ass.”Leon cupped her chin firmly now, his fingers digging into her tear covered cheeks, as he grinned in her face, “Or… you can choose to run. That’s right Ramona, run like hell, hoping to escape!”“We’ll give you a head start. But just know the highway is miles away and the odds of you getting there are slim to none.”Ramona’s eyes were huge, a small glimmer of hope in them, as her eyes glanced around the room at all the fidgeting men. She now noticed the military style fatigues on all of them and the various bits of equipment and rope they all had attached to their belts. “But Ramona, know this. If we catch you…You’ll end up like this sorry cunt here. We’ll chain and tie you up so contorted, so devilishly painful, you’ll wish you were dead. And we’ll fuck you like that, we’ll take what ever we want from you and use you in any and every painful and tortured way your little mind could never even begin to imagine.”Then Leon spat in her face and smiled as he added, “And we’ll leave you like that for days on end, our cum leaking out of every hole in your hot sexy bound body. We’ll never sell you. We’ll keep you as a piece of fuck meat, our new sweet little pain whore. No hope of release, no hope of it ending….But that’s only if you run…and if we catch you.”He then let go of the horrified woman’s chin and watched as she stared out the open barn door. A round of lascivious chuckles and a few derogatory comments came from the men as Ramona worked awkwardly to stand. Her naked bound body shivering in front of them as she finally made it to her dirty feet.Laura watched all this, knowing that what Leon said was true. That this woman, Ramona, was about to discover the true sadistic nature of these men if she ran. If she stayed and willingly satisfied them, it might not be as bad, she had seen it firsthand. The few reluctant yet willing to suck and fuck captives, who had not run, were sold fairly quickly. Passed around and used by Leon and his men for a week or two, they were auctioned off in the barn. And now hopefully, Laura thought, living a life of sexual servitude no where near as sadistic as this one.But the others, those women who ran and of course got caught. They had suffered even worse fates than Laura’s. Laura wanted to scream at the woman not to run, to give in and kneel before these sick men as their subservient fuck toy. But all she could do was gurgle and grunt thru the tube in her gag.Laura just knew that running only got the perverted men more worked up and more violent and twisted when turning their deviant attentions on what ever poor thing they had just abducted. But Laura also knew that the slim chance of escape almost always sent the utterly terrified and distraught women running.Leon stood and then turned his attention back to Laura. He grasped the weight hanging off her right tit and gave it a pull as he asked. “So what do you think pain slave, You’ve been witness to many of these fun introductory parties, Should she make a break for it, should she RUN?”Laura’s trapped body arced even more as she moaned at the uncomfortable tug on her breast and nipple. She looked on at Leon with fear and utter submission, shaking her head about and trying to groan ‘No’ thru her gag.Then there was a rattle of chain behind Leon and hoot of many male voices. “YEAH.. The bitch is running!” declared one of them loudly.Leon turned to see a cloud of dust at the barn entrance and the whip marked naked ass of Romana running down the gravel drive to the house. With a smirk on his face he turned back to the distraught looking Laura.“They never learn, do they Laura. They can see how brutally we treat you, but they almost all still want to run. Which is plenty fun for us.”With that statement Leon checked his watch, just as a man asked, “How long till we chase down the pretty cunt?”Grasping the pole stuck between Laura’s legs, Leon gave it a yank out and then palming her bare branded and swollen mound he replied, “As soon as we all give this dumb slut a good quick hard fuck. Then we hunt down the runner and pair her up with this Scottish pain slut.”Smiling into Laura’s anguished face as she pitifully whimpered, he added, “Could be a fun new game to see which whore we can make suffer the most……But before we get to that fun, who wants to fuck this whiny one first?” -- source link
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