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Archive-name: Bondage/surnder1.txt

Archive-author: Heather Dawson

Archive-title: Book of Surrender - 1



                              

                 Chapter 1 - The Abduction



Beth had just gotten off work, she had become accustomed to

late hours since her promotion.  She exited the building and

walked along the dimly lit sidewalk that led her to the

parking garage that was adjacent to the building.  The

impending rainstorm had made it uncomfortably humid.  The

night air was stirring, despite her weariness.  She

unbuttoned her blouse fully and let her braless breasts

bathe in the wetness the fog was creating.  She was

anticipating arriving home and crawling into the sanctuary

of her bed.  She'd had a very stressful day and she wanted

very badly to strip her body of it's clothing and just lie

in bed.  She needed peace and quiet.



Through the mist she caught sight of a car parked next to

hers.  The air was thick, so her vision was reasonably

impaired, she took caution and pulled her blouse to cover

her breasts and got her keys from her purse.  As she drew

closer to the car, she realized it was a limousine.  She

knew that it wasn't there that morning when she came in, and

she wondered why it was there now.  She came up beside the

car, apprehensively peering into the dark windows as best

she could, attempting to keep her distance.  There was no

response from inside the mysterious car, so she turned, slid

her key into the lock of her own car and opened her door.

As she began her decent into the drivers seat, she heard the

opening of the door on the limo.  She ignored what she felt

was the inevitable and hastened to get into her own car.



A strong, intimidating voice halted her, "Mrs. Evans,

please, don't get into the car."  Beth was visibly

distraught as she felt the fear shoot throughout her body.

She turned to see two colossal gentlemen behind her, both

were staring directly into her eyes with a grip that

wouldn't stop.  Trying to muster all of her strength and

business sense and portray the image of confidence wasn't

coming easy to Beth.  She was terrified as to what they

wanted with her.  She finally spoke out trying to appear to

them that she had her shit together.  "What do you want?"

Here, my purse...my keys, please leave me alone, just let me

go!"  Her response was lacking confidence. She knew herself,

they didn't want any of the things she'd offered...they

wanted her.  She moved abruptly to run, the man on her right

reached and grabbed her arm.  As he guided her back, two

other men stepped out and encircled her.  "Mrs. Evans,

please get into the car, we have been sent to pick you up

and deliver you to your superior, and we will complete that

task despite your unwillingness!".  Before another word

could be spoken Beth was forcibly guided to the back of the

car.



There were two men on either side of her and one directly in

front of her, all were sitting silently.  She spoke to the

man in front of her, "What is going on?"  He looked at her,

radiating his great power and then turned to the man on her

right, he nodded, signaling him.  As she watched the men's

non-verbal communication she grew very timid. She was sure

that something disastrous was going to happen.



The man on her right took her hand and began fondling it.

She continued her steady gaze straight ahead, making sure

not to acknowledge his actions.  Her blouse was open,

exposing her bare breasts, and her nipples were erect with

the chilliness of the car.   The man on her left leaned

forward, as to kiss her.  She slid down into the cold

leather seat trembling horribly.  The man on her right

seized both hands and forced them behind her back, she

panicked.  Just as she did, the man on her left lunged and

forced a scarf deep into her mouth and covered it with duct

tape.  In her struggle, the first man bound her hands so

tightly, they took on a sudden blush from the trapped blood.



She knew that she was in a hopeless situation as she thought

frantically about who could have sent these men for her.

Beth panicked and tried to scream, but all that left her

throat was a muffled moan.  The men looked at her with a

great deal of satisfaction.  She knew they had her...and so

did they!



The men roared out a loud, almost sadistic laugh, "Damn

she's feisty, I've never seen anything like her," he was

hungrily staring at her breasts, "You're the most glorious

thing I've ever seen."  He came over to Beth, "We're not

going to hurt you, at least not too much, we just want to

play some before we have to hand you over to your new boss,

he's the one who sent us for you.  As it turns out, he's

been quite impressed with your performance on the job and he

is curious about your performance as a captive women."  Beth

knew she was in deep shit now, her desire to take herself up

the corporate ladder had certainly taken her too far this

time.  Now she knew who had sent for her.  To her surprise

knowing it was her new boss Craig, made her feel more

comfortable.



Craig Stansfield, was her new superior and she was

impassioned by him.  Though she never said so, she fantasized

about him during her solitary nights.  She made it a point

to let him and some of his contemporaries see the balance

between the hard and rigid business woman she was, and her

soft, sensual feline side.  Beth was a very  desirable

woman, and she new how to play the corporate game.  She had

worked hard to get where she was, and she wasn't about to

lose that position because she was of the female gender.

She worked diligently everyday on keeping the males in her

office interested in her, business wise, and otherwise.  Her

garters had become her best friends since her promotion.

She would cross her long silky legs and raise her skirt just

enough to let the guys see where the stocking ended and her

bronzed skin began.  She knew they liked it, every man in

the office was after her.  Her career had never been more

in-control.



She never thought that it would ever go this far.  "After

all, being kidnaped by your boss is rather bizarre!"  She

thought to herself.  It had all started out very innocently,

she knew that being a woman in a male dominated industry had

it's disadvantages.  So she let her colleagues get private,

hints of what was under her tailored business suits.  Beth

had always enjoyed wearing sexy under-clothing beneath her

"corporate image."  Since this promotion came about, and she

knew other, better positions would be opening up soon, she

made a decision to rid herself of the confinement of panties

and bras.  The men liked what they saw of her at work, and

she liked it when they looked at her body.  Her aspirations

for corporate power had finally begun to become reality.



She found herself becoming more relaxed, as the strong man's

soft, but powerful voice seemed to calm her.  As she glanced

around at the men, she noted that they were all

dashing...like the "dark" men she fantasized about.  Beth was

attracted to men of this nature, they seemed to have

control, and power.  They were forceful yet could be tamed.

The man directly across from her was especially handsome, he

had on high, black leather boots, they excited her as she

caught the aroma of the visibly new, stiff leather.  She was

becoming more comfortable, and the ropes that held her hand

were beginning to loosen.  She felt herself becoming

aroused.  She often fantasized about being taken advantage

of.  She never had the nerve to admit, even to herself, that

she was quite submissive.



The man seated across from her who seemed to have all of the

authority introduced himself as Paul, the other two men said

they were Bill and Steve.  Paul shifted to her and perched

sideways on the edge of the seat, he slid his hand onto her

breasts, her nipples became fully erect with his touch.



"You're a living doll, my friends and I want to see all of

that body, typically we would order you to remove your

clothes, but considering your present position, I'll bet

we're going to have to do it for you, aren't we?"  Beth

looked on as his voice seemed to hypnotize her, she was

amazed at how easily her fears and inhibitions slipped away.

He slid down to her breasts and covered one of them with his

mouth, his breath was very heavy and hot, Beth felt the

heady sensations flow like electricity through her body, his

saliva made her nipple glisten.  He then pulled up sharply,

"We're all glad that you could be here with us now, but soon

we'll hand you over to Craig, and we thought that you might

need to go through some initial preparatory training,

welcome  Beth, to Slavery 101."  She was savoring the

feeling of his saliva coating her nipple when she realized

what he had said.  "Oh God, what is all of this about?"  She

thought to herself.  "Submission, slavery, maybe I am in way

over my head this time!"  He interrupted her thoughts when

he told the driver to find someplace to stop that was

secluded so they could have some fun.



Steve slid his hand under her skirt and began to slowly

trace the lines of her stockings, her legs were trembling,

and her vagina was becoming moist.  He ran his hands up the

insides of her thighs, along the strap that held her garters

to her belt, he reached his goal cunt to find it damp with

her fluid.  "Oh Beth, no panties and a wet cunt, you really

are a bad girl, just like Craig said, aren't you?"  She

nodded shyly, she liked how he was talking to her and how he

was gazing into her eyes, even further into her imagination.

It made her feel like she was a very, very disobedient girl,

and she liked that.  Paul reached down and pulled her skirt

up above her waist to put her ecstasy center on display. She

closed her eyes as she felt the heat of their stares.

"Steve, why don't you show her face to face what you've got

for her, I'm sure she's had some experience sucking cocks,

at least in the conventional form...now lets teach her how

we like to have ours pumped. "I think I'm going to play down

here for awhile.  Paul spread her legs wide apart, her soft

blonde hair shimmered with total delight.



Steve came up to her face and knelt down, she was lying down

now and Paul was rubbing his fingers all around her clit

smearing the juices over the entire area of her pussy. He

was rubbing his cock hard through his tight jeans, as he

removed the tape and scarf gag.  Beth could see the bulge

inside of them as she felt him press himself against her

cheek.  "Feel that Baby, I'm gonna take it out so you can

have a taste, I want to see those luscious lips wrapped

around it while I teach you how to lip-fuck a cock."



Beth was ready for him, she felt his swollen cock through

his pants, and she wanted to lick it from top to bottom.

Her experience was limited so she decided to give in and let

Steve teach her all she would need to know.  "What the hell

could I do about it anyway, even if I didn't want to suck

him."  Beth thought to herself.  Paul was working on her

cunt with a vengeance she'd not known before.  He was

invading her canal with his fingers and massaging her clit

with strong pressure from his thumb.  He had his pants at

his knees and was stroking his rod.  His eyes were closed as

his pelvis rhythmically moved to meet his hand at the base

of his oversized dick.



  She knew that she wanted all of them to take advantage of

her, to take her to a place of total pleasure.  She wanted

to be the little slut she dreamed about, she wanted men

everywhere to want her . . . and to have her!  Her fears and

inhibitions had totally disappeared.



Bill moved in for a closer look as Steve was taking his cock

out, "I'm going to watch you get it and then I'm going to

join in. "  He had his shirt off and was caressing his own

nipples, they were erect with desire.  Beth wanted to reach

up and suck them. "You're a little slut aren't you bitch,

aren't you a little slut, Beth?"  She nodded, with delight,

she felt like a slut.  Steve was pumping his immense cock

deep into her throat and Paul was rubbing his against her

inner thighs while fingering her.  She was ready to explode,

her juices were flowing from her cunt as Paul pushed deep

into her.  He moaned a prehistoric moan, "You want it bitch,

you want it, don't you?.  He began to push his hand all the

way inside of her faster and deeper than ever before, she

vacillated between the pain of his actions and her desire

for total pleasure.



Steve was forcing himself so deep into her throat, she could

hardly breathe, "Suck it!, Suck it!"  Bill bent down and

pinched a nipple, as he watched Beth get it from both ends.

He pulled and tugged it upward so that her breast was

visibly extended.  Bill began to unzip his pants revealing a

huge cock.  He wrapped his hand around it as he began to

jack off while watching the whole scene.  Steve, still

fucking her mouth, began pulling out to the tip of his head

and plunging back deep into her throat, she was gagging and

struggling to breathe.  Paul withdrew his hand from her as

Steve suddenly pulled out of her mouth and shot his cum onto

her face and into her mouth.  Beth let her head fall back

onto the seat, she could begin to feel her throat start to

swell and the pain was intense,  she wasn't sure she could

take anymore.  Her body was screaming for no more...but her

head was still set on orgasm.  Her fantasies were, after

all, becoming a reality.



After a moment of recovery, Bill pulled her up on her knees,

"We're going to give you a special treat now."  He sat down

and laid her across his lap so that her ass was raised in

the air.  Beth felt his erection grow stronger as their

flesh intersected. Paul re-entered her and began rigidly

pumping harder, her cunt was creamy, and his heat was

relieving her agony.  Beth felt her muscles contract and she

knew she was almost ready to cum.  She was pulsating against

Paul and he was plunging deeper and deeper, she was moaning

and crying out.  Just as she was ready to let her hot cum

flow, Paul pulled out and rammed into her ass as hard as he

could.  She had never had it in the ass.  She screamed

violently just as he shot his load into her tight hole, he

was pumping her forcefully, she was crying and writhing in

pain, but he kept drilling her until he had lost all of his

essence deep into her virgin ass.  She contracted her anal

muscles as tight as possible as the tears began to fall.

She felt ugly and violated after what they had done to her.



"Oh yeah baby, you're good, that mouth is beautiful, those

lips are the best fuck I've ever had,".  Steve remarked.  As

he went to sit down, he was looking at her with a very

satisfied look that made her feel as if she were tainted.



She burst out, "Why in the hell do you think you can do this

to me, especially you Paul, who the fuck gave you the right

to do that to me, you're all a bunch of sons of bitches!"  The

pain she was feeling was intense.  She was still immobile,

her hands bound behind her back, and bent over Bill's lap.

Her position was the only thing standing between her and

them...she wanted to rip them apart, just as they had done

to her.  "You will pay for this!"  She snared.  Her emotion

surprised her, never before had she felt such a rage as

this.  "Now, now Beth, don't get all mixed up here", Bill

said as he was rubbing her ass, "Remember whose in charge

here."  She didn't have time to respond to him as he

promptly shoved the gag and tape back over her mouth.  "Now

the real fun little girl,  I am going to punish you.  You've

been horribly slutty at work darling, and now you're going to

pay for flaunting that steamy, fragile body to get what you

want, no man likes to be teased..  The next time you brush

your tiger up against a man, maybe you'll think twice about

what he might do to you."



With that Bill let out a hard slap on her ass, she struggled

violently and started kicking and screaming through her

muffled mouth.  She wanted badly to spit in his face, but

she knew there was nothing she could do.  He kept slapping

her while the others looked on, she closed her eyes tightly,

the anger and embarrassment were overpowering.  "This isn't

it for you, bitch, remember I haven't had my fun yet, this

is only the beginning."  He relentlessly slapped her ass and

thighs unmercifully while she writhed in pain.  Her ass was

cherry red and blotched when he finished with her, "Now

bitch, get up and lay down on the seat, I'm going to drill

that cunt so I suggest you hold on!" He helped her off his

lap and arranged her on her back with her legs spread wide

apart.  Steve and Paul came in closer, they both held her

down so that Bill could give it to her.  Her anger was still

apparent as she resisted their hold.  She hoped that their

"playtime" would be over soon.



Bill knelt over her and pulled down his pants, his cock was

at least 9 inches long and 4 - 5 inches around.  The head

was swollen and red, he was rigidly hard from spanking her,

"This is for you, slut, I'm going to push it up into your

hole and pump you hard and deep until I get ready to coat

you with a gallon of cum.  You're going to learn a long, hard

lesson."  "If you cum, we're all going to take turns bending

you over our knees and spanking you, you just lie back and

be good, and don't move a muscle!"



Beth was disgusted with herself for what she had done at

work to cause all of this to happen, even more so when she

felt her body involuntarily give into them again.  She was

turned on by the way he was talking to her, her anger

slipped away concerning Paul's stunt.  Her body began to

involuntarily contract as she watched Bill push his rod

against her cunt.  She was fearful of what he might do when

he realized she was dry as a bone. "Not wet yet hon, well

we'll take care of that."  He reached behind him and

retrieved a tube of KY, he pointed it at her cunt and

squeezed every drop onto her.  It was freezing cold and her

nipples were instantly erect for Steve and Paul to enjoy,

they both began to rub and pull at them, as they encouraged

Bill.



Bill rubbed his rod around in the jelly to coat his head and

began stroking her lips with tip of his cock.  She began to

rub up against him encouraging him to enter her, despite his

immense size.  He pushed his head in and pulled it out for

an instant and then began his decent down into her.  He

filled her up, his eyes were beginning to close, "You're on

fire baby, do you want me to go deeper and drill you?"  Beth

nodded faintly and arched her back so he could enter her

deeper.  He pushed, slowly, into her until she thought he

could go no further, he began pumping her, his body moving

rhythmically with hers.  Paul and Steve were watching and

playing with her nipples, "She needs it Bill, push it

deeper, push it up her until it gags her, the little bitch

deserves it!"  It was exciting to see them watch her get

fucked by Bill.  She began to realize what it was like to be

a full throttle exhibitionist.  She got hotter and hotter as

they were watching her bound body being ravished.  Bill

wanted to go deeper and deeper with each thrust.  She wasn't

sure her tight pussy could take anymore.



Beth was groaning with pure ecstasy, the cold of the jelly

mixed with the heat of Bill's rod made sensations rush to

the tips of her erect nipples.  "C'mon baby, let me go

faster, I want to give it to that hot hole, oh yeah babe

spread em' out so I can give it all to you.  I'm going to

cum all over you, but just remember that if you cum what's

going to happen to you."  His voice was shaky as he was

pumping fast and vigorously, she was beginning to cum, but

she knew better.  She closed her eyes as he continued to

pump her harder than ever.  The punishment she was receiving

was pure pleasure, she felt herself release her body to him.

For him to have and do with what he pleased.  "I think I'm

going to enjoy sexual slavery." She thought to herself.



 He filled her up so much, she had no room to contract those

lovely love muscles.  Bill started lunging into her harder

and harder, he was ready to cum and she knew it.  Paul and

Steve were twisting and pulling her nipples increasing her

stimulation ten-fold.  "Here it comes slut, I'm going to

pour it all over you!" Bill said as his thighs began to

contract.



Both Paul and Steve returned to their seats, they had both

been watching and participating the whole time, Beth was

envious that everyone was able to cum...all except for her.

Bill let out a loud groan, and pulled his monstrous cock out

of her and pumped and pumped until his semen spurted out all

over her pussy, and belly.  She was trying her best to keep

from cumming as he squeezed out all of his juice.  Beth was

having a very hard time as she felt the explosive energy

build inside of her.  He looked at her and grinned, and he

fell down hard onto her so she couldn't move, "Don't let it

come out Beth, save it for Craig, he's going to give you

plenty of opportunities to relieve yourself."  She was

curious as to what exactly Craig had planned for her.  She

was feeling extremely weary and couldn't hold her eyes open

any longer as she heard Bill tell the driver to again begin

the journey to Mr. Stansfield's house.



Beth passed out from mental and physical exhaustion.



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