Trouble Abroad[exalted]

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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Sat Feb 29, 2020 3:12 pm

Jason shows many feelings. Anger, Lust, strain. All combined into the image of the predator slaying his prey, Sabrina. Having overcome the hardest resistance of her puckered hole he doesn't give her much time to adjust, pulling out half an inch and sinking back in two. She already feels utterly stuffed way over capacity, but knows, fears...longs for that there's more, as every piece of meat stuffed into her amplifies the vibartions even more.

Then with a final lunge she finds herself fully seat against him. This was it, he couldn't possibly go any further. That doesn't stop him though from churning in and out of her abused hole balls deep again and again. At first by simply grinding her against his crotch but quickly advancing to long and hard thrusts into her behind, knocking the air and any thoughts of resistance out of her.

And still he wasn't satisfyed. Reaching up he undoes the knot holding her at the given height, her arms finally being able to fall, before he immidiatly locks them against her chest, wrapping the rope holding them 3 times around her neck, any tries to pull away her arms choking her. Free from the ceiling, Jason tosses her face first into the couch, propping her up into position as her gaping ass struggles to close again, clenching around nothing suddenly.

She ends up with her head pushed into the left back corner her right shoulder and cheek rubbing against the sitting surface with Jason's foot holding down the rest of the rope that comes off behind her neck. Her ass is perfectly displayed and held in place for him to thrust down into. "You like to deny it. But deep down you know that you indeed are just a bitch in heat, you fuck drunk mess." He growls, giving her ass a hard slap to tighten her in surprise before ramming his cock back in right after, continueing where he just left off, but now with his weight behind those thrust instead of hers and somehow punching even deeper inside her with each of his cruel descents. "Go on. Try bot to cum."
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Sun Mar 29, 2020 12:39 pm

Sabrina coughed, a haggard gagging sound each time he jack hammered down on his rod, sinking more and more and more past anything she been filled with yet. Her breasts heaved, nipples teasing against his chest a she tried to pant and suck in any breath, even as the rope coiled around her throat. Jostled wildly, she tried to fight the instinct to hold on to him for support as she sunk lower and closer to the source of his thrusts, knowing she would only choke herself worse.

She lacked the energy and air to make a sound or move as he dumped her on the couch. A fleeting second of hope that this might be over dashed as she felt the rope grow taught again from his foot and pain seared through her rear from the stinging slap. The scent of her own shame filled her nose, her head buried to corner that her pussy had dripped and gushed all over earlier in the evening. Her cheeks would have flushed crimson again if they weren't already red from the her choked tears.

She screamed again as she felt his cock stab into her rear again, his words stinging her ears and minds almost as much as the stretching fire his cock burned into her ass and vibrator stuffed pussy. Thoughts of pleasure had not even entered her consciousness, but, almost if by the very mention of the word cum, a switch seemed to flip and broiling pressure released inside her, twisting and stamping the pain into something else that caused her to writhe and clench with manic strength on the two rods impaling her.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Fri Apr 17, 2020 12:18 am

Sabrinas holes begging to be filled and bred by their intruders finally get their prize as Jason stabs down into her writhing body only a few more times, getting considerably slower yet impactful with each one. His hands grip her hips as tight as her sphincter does his cock and hilted inside her it throbs violently, filling her deepest reaches with his spreading warmth.

The ever widening cleft of her bodies responses and her distressed mind get the better of her and the rest of the evening melts away to where the borders of dream and realitiy bend. She still hoped that this was all just a bad nightmare from which she would wake up any second, as her actual dreams were replaying the events of their first 'date' over and over in her head. But with each iteration she found herself more and more enjoying to suck the stangers cock, the fear of getting caught in such a public place...and the feeling of Jason's big hard cock filling her sweet, little, wet... pussy. Those fateful words she used to taunt him now haunting her as she suddenly wakes up from her feverish dreams with the first streaks of sunlight raking over her face, sending her straight up into a sitting position cluthing the sheets to her chest.

There are a number of things she immidiatly recognises. Fist and foremost, No. Sadly this still wasn't all just a dream as she recognises the bed she is in to be Jason's.He was nowhere to be seen though. Secondly, her nethers were sore yet again, espicially her abused little pucker. The sting of her sudden move reminding her of her lately overactive mound and the moist state those dreams left her in. But most curiously...she was clean, atleast as clean as she could feel these days.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Thu Apr 23, 2020 3:28 pm

Sabrina choked back a sob as the light of morning soaked in, staying like a lump or weight in her throat and soul. She couldn't decide what was worse; her dreams, her memories of last night or the reality of waking up to know it was real and wasn't over. She trembled slightly, the soft bed and silk sheets offering little comfort. She knew she was missing time and dreaded knowing or finding out what had happened.

She could feel the dull throbbing ache of abuse from between her legs for the second morning running, but it faded oddly as a warm stiffness started to appear and spread from her back and shoulders.... and then she screamed....

She collapsed back to the bed, writhing and rolling to her side, tucking her knees up close as her arms went blissfully numb, clutching them as best she could to her chest. The tortured muscles in her shoulders felt like they were on fire, her body forgetting in it's sleep and strain and stretching as she now desperately tried to relieve any load on them. The welts on her back caused by his belt pulsed with searing heat like a burn, the wounds just starting to lightly scab over.

She bit and chewed on her lip to try and stop herself from screaming again, tears rolling down her cheeks from the pain.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Sun Apr 26, 2020 11:05 pm

As she lays in bed crying she hears the faint sound of the front door falling shut and footsteps approaching the bedroom. Protectively she balls herself in just a little smaller, preconditioned to expect more torment from her captor Jason. Yet instead, as the door opens he enters with a small plastic bag in his hand from the same chain that they bought those pills and condoms recently, making her wonder what next cruel item he could produce from there.

Dismissively as if he couldn't care to bother with her pain but surprisingly with a faint tone of pity he tells her "This is cream for your back. Now I know you don't particularely want me to put it on for you, but I think that would make the whole process quite a bit easier, don't you agree?", waiting for some kind of response in favor of his suggestion, even though he would probably force her to do it his way even if that didn't come as she learned.

But what was that just now? Pity? Could there really be something like that left in him? After all he was the one who dished out those bruises in the first place. Again he was confusing her with just what his motives are and what he wants from her.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Thu May 14, 2020 2:18 pm

She froze as she heard the door open, unable to even breathe for a moment as she more felt than heard him enter. She tried to still herself under the covers as he felt his weight sit on the bed, her nose alternating from running and being blocked.

Cringing at his words, shying away slightly even though she couldn't move. She wanted to blush in shame, or resist... even just with her words, but she hurt too much, and memories of the previous night were smothering... and what if he started again.

Blinking away tears, she nodded subtly, nearly imperceptively, and even that caused a fresh flash of fire through her aching muscles.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Thu May 14, 2020 3:12 pm

Sitting behind her, Jason unpacked the cream, carefully peeling back the blanket to expose her back while leaving her the comfort of clutching it to her chest. After spreading the lotion in his hands to warm it he starts to gently rub it into her skin, only using his fingertips at first and starting at the border of inflamation of one of the long welted lines that span across her as to not shock her with the first contact.

It still caused her to flinch instinctively even if it didn't actually hurt that much thanks to his caring approach. As he nears closer to the to center his hand almost just hovers above her skin, leaving only the thin layer of the product behind. It burns for a bit, reminiscent of disinfectant on a fresh wound, but as it stays on the sensation fades and becomes soothing, proving it's worth.

Reapplying more to his hands as needed, Jason slowly works his way from one area to the next, getting lower and lower. As he gets to her sore buttcheeks she remembers the moistness she had woken up with, deeply embaressed and expecting him to mock her for it. That doesn't happen though. He doesn't say a word and dutyfully continues. Maybe a bit too thourough for her though, as he end up going between her legs, taking care of even her ubused pucker in light circles with one hand while the other holds her cheeks apart, the closeness to her sex driving her instincts mad.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Sat May 16, 2020 3:25 pm

Sabrina's own breath echoed deafeningly in the silence of the room, the short sharp inhales and exhales filling her ears as he applied the cream. She flinched or winced occasionally as he applied the salve, twitching the most she could do with what little energy she could muster.

A slight whimper escaped her lips as she felt his hands go lower, the cooler air outside the blanket freezing in her imagination, blaming that for the prickling of her skin and not his touch. She bit her lip as she felt his fingers zero in, body betraying her again as she felt the squirming build in her nethers, the strange wet heat she had become all to familiar with. Blushing, she was sure he would be able to feel the shameful heat of her stirred sex through the air onto his hand.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Sun May 17, 2020 1:00 am

After enough time had passed that both of them were quite sure that ever square millimeter of the outside to her - at least before he took it mercilessly - most private hole was taken care of, he didn't stop. Slowly his fingers delved even deeper between her thighs, over her perineum and touching the very bottom of her labia. She wasn't quite sure exactly when to pinpoint the moment his fingers went from rubbing the artificial slickness into her skin to directly dipping into her own running supply of lubrication as they mixed together along the way, but Jason hasn't reapplied more salve in quite a bit and was still more then slick enough to run over her skin without any friction, so it must have happened at some point.

The contact with her still unfamiliarly bare lips was just the next best definable event that had woken her from her trance, along with him in her mind quite suddenly being closer than she thought he was before, his much more controlled breathing joining hers in her ears like a predator taking in the fear of it's pray beneath him. The slight coldness from the open air on her back, now replaced by the warmth of his upper body close but not touching hers, robbing her off that explanation for the prickling that stayed even now. Could she still muster enough strength to tell him to stop? Should she? What would it mean if she just let's him continue.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Wed May 20, 2020 3:06 pm

Sabrina trembled slightly as she felt him settle in behind her, and his hand delved deeper. Still, without a word, the silence of the room seamed deafening, the rubbing of the sheets, her faint mewls from a trembling lip, and their intertwined breaths seemed to rumble like thunder and shake the very air. She couldn't move, not just from the pain and numbness in her arms and back, she couldn't remember how to. Her mind was locked, block, stuck, unable to think as her hips slowly rolled on his hand under pure instinct.

Her mind flashed back to a nature documentary she'd seen, a lion had adopted a baby gazelle, a clickbait headline for good news story until winter came and the lion ate it... because it was a lion... and it was food. As she lay motionless, near spooned with Jason, she couldn't help but draw the comparison; and like the gazelle, she lay motionless next to lion letting it do as it wanted.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Sat May 23, 2020 2:25 am

Like the lion did to the gazelle, Jason sinks his teeth into her neck, not really biting though, just asserting his dominance over her even more and giving his mouth something do. His fingers inevitably at some point struggle to dig deeper though and even her directive and demanding rolling of her hips can't bring them to where they truly belong.

So dropping the pretense and with it his firm hold on her exquisit rear he reaches around with his other hand, fully encapsulating her mound between them as he firmly strums her clit and caresses her petals, attacking her from all angles and further stiring the turmoil inside her. Of course he couldn't let her have just the pleasure thought. She needed buy that. Breaking the breath dominant silence with a thick voice, oozing with the mocking tone he just couldn't hold back any longer, He asks. "So have you finally given up on fighting back?...or is this supposed to be some kind of punishing ignoring? It feels good right? You can admit that. "
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Sat May 23, 2020 3:51 am

"Hhahhhhh... nnnggggg... yessshhh" she whimpered, mewling as his fingers stirred her body back to a raging fire again.

Despite herself, her hips started to gyrate more against his hands, the aches in her body fading slightly as the heat rose. Harder they ground against his hands, her thighs squeezing his hands slightly not to make them stop but keep them against her enflamed mound.

Sabrina bit her lip as her back arched against him, sweat starting to bead her brow as her shallow breaths became deep and rapid. She could endure this, enjoy this, had to endure this... her arms still didn't want to move from the strain, couldn't stop him, but if she could endure-enjoy than.. than... her mind reeled as his fingers passed and teased her clit again... than... than she could... she could
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Sat May 23, 2020 12:57 pm

Clearly another of many small victorious moments for him, but he keeps his voice calm and collected, interleaving soft kisses along the back of her shoulder and neck. "You see, It's much better if you stop fighting it...you don't have to endure if you don't try to stop me...", his voice booming louder in her head the closer he got to her ear.

With her arched back, he also scoots closer, her grinding hips finding more purchase on his back arm that now sandwiched between them, as well as his swelling member that also tries to get some kind of release against her firm flesh. It grows rigit in his pants, lusting after Sabrina even after all it had from her.

His fingers knew exactly how to bring her the pleasures she denied herself for so long, or maybe Sabrina just learned to love the way he did it more in a physical manifestation of stockholms syndrome. Either way they masterfully follow her need for stimuli up and down the waves washing over her, building them up towards the big one that she will ride her climax out on.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Sun May 24, 2020 2:58 pm

Sabrina squealed as she came again, her tortured muscle writhing her about on the bed in a mixture of bliss and agony. She could feel the sheen of sweat that now coated her body, sticking her to the sheets cloyingly, her nipples near painfully erect. Her thighs were of mess of her own bliss as she could feel it rolling down her flesh to pool beneath her.

Panting wordlessly, her flesh red from the heat embarrassment, a single tear rolled down her cheek at how easily her body gave into him now. She could feel his hardness, pressed against her lower back, wondering how he could keep going when she felt once virginal sex now felt so raw and used from only the weekend.... the weekend.... oh no...

She tried to sit up, but her back protested with white hot lancing flashes of pain and her arms refused to move or prop her up.... she had to get to her phone... get the time... zut alore... was it even Monday still? Wriggling comically like a worm,she tried to squirm to the side of the bed away from Jason.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Mon May 25, 2020 12:39 pm

Even though he was at least trying to be somewhat nice, Jason couldn't help a chuckle when she tried to move without any of her appendages seeming to work quite right. After a few moments of just watching her for his own entertainment, resting one of his temples of his fist, he reaches into his backpocket, pulling out her phone. "You came here to get this, right?" he asks smug as ever. "There's no need to hurry. You already missed half your classes and you're not gonna make it for the next. But I already told Gracie you weren't feeling well enough yet, which she understood after your entrance here yesterday and should have contacted some friends to get you the notes for today." he continues, while the flashing light at the top of her phone, signaling the backlog of messages, blinks away taunting her.

"By the way, she seemed to be way more worried about you the last couple of days...you haven't told her anything, right?", his tone quite suddenly shifting to serious and imposing, like a wolf fletching his teeth. "Nooo, you wouldn't~...And she was quite friendly towards me, so that doesn't make sense."

Pondering theatrically a bit more he quite literally dangled the phone in front of her as added pressure for his question. "So what exactly did happen, huh?", while Sabrina somehow couldn't get over the way he said how friendly Gracie was with him.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Mon May 25, 2020 1:38 pm

Sabrina finally managed to get her legs underneath her as she made the end of the step, allowing her to stand and she glanced around the room trying to find her clothes... any of the clothes from last night. She ignored Jason's juvenile mirth at her condition as he lay back watching, until his mocking tone reached her ears and she turned back to see him waving her phone. She tried to reach, to snatch it from his grasp but her arm cramped as soon as she moved it away from the support of her body and she winced in pain.

"Merde!" she huffed, pacing back and forth to stop herself from panicking again as he snidely listed her tardiness, forgetting herself in the moment. "I had a test today, cochon! Merde! You said this wouldn't affect my classes.... Merde! If I fail, if my parents find out..."

She paused mid sentence, her panic frozen and halted as he mentioned Gracie.

"O-of course I haven't told Gracie... y-you said not to involve them, that you wouldn't involve them," she stammered, backing up slowly, "Y-you've been making me do all these strange things... of course she was worried..."

She felt her back and ass bump into the dresser Jason had pulled the toys from on the first night and she came to an abrupt halt. His last question confused and frightened her, unsure if he was fishing for more about the awkward psuedo lesbian wrestling match, or wanting to know what she would tell Gracie, or anyone, about last night.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Mon May 25, 2020 1:55 pm

"Not everyone in this world is out to get you. I'm sure you had been a model a student up until now and most professors are either not an asshole about missing something or just want to get you out of their office or email if you explain to them that you couldn't come today, but can take the test whenever they can arrange...Besides, I'm sure with how nice you were to our waiter yesterday, you could get all the grades you need." He replies, starting with somewhat helpful advice before of course, mocking her again by making a joke on her expense.

Listening to her stammered explanation with interrogating eyes locked on to hers, he seems to believe her but adds. "She has seen quite some weird shit with prior roommates, I can tell you. That doesn't worry her anymore. She usually only gets like this when it's her fault. So what is?" This seemed to be of personal interest to him for some reason. Not really anything Sabrina had to do with, but he probably wouldn't give her the phone without a believable answer.
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Mon May 25, 2020 2:10 pm

Sabrina's face scrunched in rage as he suggested sleeping with her professor, wanting to pick something up from the dresser and throw it at him, but couldn't with her arms in their current state. She rolled her eyes as he mentioned asking nicely first, obviously he had never had the cantankerous Prof. Thumb when he was a student... she even doubted if her knew what the inside of the classrooms looked like when he was a student.

She gulped again when he pressed more about Gracie.

"It is nothing..." she mumbled, looking away, "She... she... she kept borrowing my underwear without asking... and I snapped at her... because of all the stress you put me through."
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby Tes » Mon May 25, 2020 2:38 pm

He doesn't seem to quite believe her, but still reluctantly gives her the phone. Leaning in he cements his doubts though by saying "I so hope you are lying to me. You gave out so easily yesterday." Leaving the room and her with the horrible thought of what could be worse than last night. But still, she had her phone back. The whole reason she got here in the first place.

Now she could go back...well could she. The thought of riding her bike right no ranked close second right after what she last thought of. So driving it was, but would he, should she even want him to drive her back home yet again, and would ordering a taxi really be better with the driver giving her knowing looks whenever she squirms in the seat?

But all of that could only happen regardless of the shame involved, when she found her clothes. They weren't here. That' when Jason called out from the living room. "Your clothes are in the bathroom by the way."
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Re: Trouble Abroad[exalted]

Postby exalted » Tue May 26, 2020 7:59 am

Sabrina tried to stop herself from shivering as leaned in to hand her back her phone and walked past, focusing on keeping her breathing calm. She stayed pinned against the dresser for a minute after he had left, trying to figure out what to do.

Glumly she swayed back to the bed, wincing again as she lay down on the side that didn't have the wet spot from Jason's fingering. She knew she couldn't leave in her state and just the thought of being trapped in car with Jason again put her into flight or fight response. Pulling the covers back over her, she turned on phone and swiped her thumb over the sensor to unlock and started to go through her messages. She nearly hurled the device away when she saw the wallpaper image, shocked to see the image of her passed out drunk with her tits and pussy on display at the party as her new home screen. She cursed and quickly went through the setting to change it, wondering what else Jason had changed while he had her phone.

The image removed and deleted, she started with the message for Fabrice, she needed to let him quickly about the house for rent, but looked stunned at her message history. It was blank, except for a reply from him this morning saying he had put the application in and that the place looked great. She didn't understand, how could he have... it was then she saw the thumbnail pic for Fabrice had changed to the shot of her in her gyms shorts and sports bra, her train of thought being robbed.

She quickly deleted that picture too before checking her other messages.
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