stockholm syndrome

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

It had been almost five weeks since I was brought here. Scott's father-who I learned his name is Richard- only let two other men use me. They only managed to do it twice each before Richard claimed me as his own.

We were sitting in one of the meetings, Richard made me sit on his lap so he could show me off to the other men. I had given up already, resting my head on his chest in hopes of some sort of security. I immediately sat up straight again as he slid a hand inside my briefs before suddenly shoving three fingers into me.

The pills they give us leave us vulnerable to whatever the men here want, but since they only last an hour or two, they decided to inject a liquid version into my neck each time the cycle ended. The men say it's better for them to have their toys in a mindset where they crave sex, than for them to refuse it completely.

I could feel the men around the table staring at me as I forced myself to hold back a moan. Richard gently turned my head so that I was looking at him before placing his lips on mine just as I let out a loud moan.

Richard shoved his tongue into my mouth, beginning to fuck me with his fingers, repeatedly hitting the familiar spot in me that starred my vision. I caught a glimpse of one of the men next to us licking his lips. I had been told that when I arrived, I became the most wanted 'whore' to all of the men.

"If you're going to fuck him, at least do it so we can all see." I heard one of the men speak causing Richard to pull back, slowly pulling his fingers out of me before I grabbed his wrist at the feeling of emptiness in my hole as he made eye contact with me.

Next thing I knew, Richard had moved me to sit on the table, knocking all the papers off the table with one sweep of his arm. I felt my face heat up as I heard the encouraging shouts of the men around the table. He made me lay down on my back, tapping on the inside of my thigh-a sign we all knew that meant 'spread your legs.'- before pulling down my tight shorts and fishnets to reveal the dark, hand-shaped bruises on my hips and my straining member.

I felt a twinge of regret in my chest as he took it into his mouth, just the feeling of his mouth around it brought me high into space. I let out another loud moan, arching my back off the table as I felt his teeth graze the shaft as he flicked his tongue over my slit.

I came with a scream a few minutes later, shooting down Richard's throat before he pulled back, his mouth making a quiet 'pop' sound as he let go of my member. I could see a hint of anger in his eyes as I sat up. I slowly bowed my head as he pulled me off the table before he pulled my shorts and tights back up to their place around my hips, making me whimper in pleasure as he roughly grabbed my ass.

"Go to your room. I want you naked and in your position when I get there." I quickly nod my head and mumbled a 'yes, sir' as he slapped my ass as I walked away to be escorted to my room. As soon as the door shut behind me, I immediately stripped down before moving to kneel in the center of my bed. Richard taught me to kneel with my legs shoulder width apart, my arms behind my back and my head bowed.

He told me it was a sign of respect and submission to the men who chose me for the night, to put myself in such a position that I was vulnerable to whatever their intentions were. I adjusted my position as I heard the door to my room unlock before opening to reveal Richard, who held a small black paper bag in his hand.

"Lay down on your stomach." I quickly followed his orders, turning to lay on my stomach as I heard the bag rattle. It went silent for a few seconds before I felt something thick get shoved into my hole, causing me to let out a scream mixed with a moan. He wasn't fucking me, he's not this thick.

"Back into your position, darling." The wind was knocked out of my lungs as I felt he had put a plug in my ass. I couldn't help but gasp as I felt the thick plug brush against my prostate. Then, I felt the bed dip behind me before I felt his hands around my member as he rested his chin on my shoulder.

"Do you know why you're being punished, little one?" I shook my head, my breath getting caught in my throat as I felt Richard begin to quickly pump my member, occasionally running a finger over my slit.

I could feel the precum beginning to leak out of my member, until Richard quickly wiped off the tip and slid something around the shaft of it before it was tightened enough that I knew I wouldn't be able to cum if I needed to.

I looked down to see that he had slipped some sort of cage onto my member, immediately feeling the pain of needing to release but not being able to. "You will not cum in front of the other men here. Only I get to see you like that, so this ought to teach you to not do it again." He moved off the bed and I fell back, sending the plug straight home which made me scream in pleasure.

My breathing was ragged and stars dotted my vision from pleasure. Then Richard tossed a clean set of clothes at me, mumbling a 'get dressed' before he moved to stand by the door. I moved off the bed, whining as the plug practically abused my prostate.

He watched quietly as I slowly pulled on a pair of ripped black jeans and a dark grey sweater. I bowed my head once I was done, clasping my hands behind my back as he walked over to stand in front of me.

"How long is my punishment, sir?" He placed his hands on my hips, humming in thought. "Until I think you've learned your lesson." I looked up, making eye contact with him. In my time here I had never been punished, so I couldn't help but think he was doing this just to torture me. "P-please, sir, I p-promise I won't do it again-"

He growled, roughly grabbing my chin, making me close my eyes in pain at his tight grip. "Do I need to gag you too? Or are you going to take your punishment like a good boy?" I gasped as he slipped his hands into the back of my briefs, quickly pulling out the plug before slamming it back in. I fell forward with a loud moan, taking fistfuls of his shirt in my hands as I looked up at him. "Please, sir."

"That's it, I'm getting the gag." He snapped before walking over to the closet that held all the objects that he'd use on me. I tried to get him to change his mind, only for him to shove me back onto the bed. He walked back over, lifting me off the bed to shove one of the rubber ball gags into my mouth before tightening the leather strap behind my head.

"C'mon babydoll, we have somewhere to be." He spoke before guiding me out of my room.

***

We were in the van, me and two of the other 'whores' they brought with us were locked in the back with our arms chained above our heads. I couldn't help but let out a muffled moan each time the van went over a bump, feeling the plug hit the spot every time.

I didn't have to worry about the other whores judging me, we all knew what it meant when one of us acted this way, we all had the same punishments. Suddenly I felt reality crash down on me.

Richard raped me... and now he's probably going to sell me off just like Scott did.

Then I began screaming, tugging against the chains as tears streamed down my face. One of the other whores called for the people in the front of the van, shouting about how the drugs were wearing off.

I felt the van stop and continued screaming, hoping we were somewhere where there'd be witnesses to what they're going to do. I screwed my eyes shut as sunlight flooded into the dark van. Two men kept me still as another injected the drugs into my neck again. However this time, I began to feel sleepy.

"What did you give him?" I hear a voice ask. "The knockout drug. It'll put him to sleep until we get there, and as soon as he wakes up he'll be back in his mindset. So call Richard and tell him to be ready for that." I closed my eyes as the drug kicked in, falling asleep instantly.

***

"Good morning, babydoll." My eyes quickly open at the sound of Richard's voice. I quickly tried to sit up before realizing my arms had been chained to the headboard of the bed. "Don't struggle darling, you've been put here because someone's coming to buy you." I quickly shake my head, pulling against my restraints.

I screamed, causing Richard to walk over and undo the gag. "Is this all I'm worth to you? A few nights in bed before you're selling me to another man?" I kicked out against the chains on my ankles. Sold again. "Oh darling," He placed his hand on the side of my face before I quickly turned my head away. "It's the only thing you whores are good for."

I continued screaming as he fastened the gag again, before watching him walk out of the room.

Someone please help me....