A Choose Your Own Adventure Abduction Fantasy
I went to the vampire bar looking for edgy vampire sex… What I found was so much worse. Everyone knows not to eat or drink with elves. But there hasn’t been an elf sighting in over 100 years… I thought I was safe. I was wrong.
The Abduction 1 is here to start at the beginning. This is a choose your own adventure story that has branching paths.
Tags: dubious consent, MMF sex, sex with strangers, degradation, pussy torture
Kitten In Elfland: The Abduction 3
‘We’re going to torture you a bit, I’m afraid,’ the man who I had first met at the bar spoke softly into my ear.
I didn’t know what that meant – weren’t they already torturing me? – then I heard him whisper some more sibilant fey words, and I felt my hands lifted by another spell, spread wide and fastened to the air, pulling me back and removing all control now over all four of my limbs.
A mouth lowered onto one of my nipples, sucking and teasing, then a second mouth lowered onto my other nipple, and I started to whimper uncontrollably. It was too much… Too much. My cunt was exploding with sensation but I couldn’t push the toy out of me and I wanted more…
Then a buzzing vibrator lowered onto my clit, and I screamed at the intense sensation… The men just laughed, and I doubted anyone would hear me screaming over the loud music and the noisy club patrons.
An uncountable time later, I was a mess. It felt like an eternity. My arms were still pinned tightly back against the sofa by the magic spell, and my knees and ankles were spread wide, leaving my whole body exposed and out of my control.
Every time I pumped my hips or my inner muscles, the vibrators inside my arse and cunt turned me on even more.
My torturers didn’t let up. They had been torturing me for what felt like forever – lowering the high-pitched vibrator onto my clit, waiting delightedly while the intense sensations spiked, making me first pant fast and then scream, unable to protect my sensitive clit or stop the sensations…
Only when I was convinced that this time I was going to die would they stop, leaving me a couple of long moments panting, before inevitably placing the evil toy back on my abused clit.
‘How are you doing, slut?’ one of the men asked, brushing the hair away from my face. ‘Do you want to keep going?’
My face streamed with tears and I figured the whole club must be watching me by now, even with the loud music still playing. I wanted to cum but I couldn’t. The sensations were too intense.
‘Say no, and we’ll stop. Say yes, and we’ll make it worse.’ A finger stroked down my cheek, gently, caressing me, while other hands stroked my needy nipples. ‘What’ll it be, little animal?’
I shuddered and gasped, desperately wanting a break. I couldn’t do more. I couldn’t…
Then I whimpered to hear my voice, without even thinking, murmuring, ‘yes… yes please… oh yes.’ I couldn’t bear the thought of the sensations ceasing, even as I wanted them to stop.
The men just laughed, then the torture started again without warning, my clit exploding in sensation. I could feel the pleasure of both the men holding me, their ruthless delight in hearing me scream, and in their control over me.
This time they went for longer, and soon I was shaking, crying, screaming at the sensation. I was convinced I was going to die, that I couldn’t survive this sensation for another second, when finally they removed the vibrator from between my legs.
The pressure holding my arms eased, and I moaned in relief to feel them helping me back up onto the couch.
‘Fasten the animal’s hands behind her back,’ murmured the first man to the other man. I gasped in shock as the man pulled my hands behind my back, whispering more foreign-sounding magical words, securely restraining my hands. The first man pulled me in close against him, holding me by the hair. My bare breasts felt lewd against the front of his suit jacket.
‘We’re going to fuck you now, animal,’ he spoke directly in my ear, and I jumped in shock but didn’t move away.
‘Get that toy out of her,’ he ordered the other man and I whimpered to feel the man’s hands between my legs, and to feel him pulling the thick toy out of my cunt. ‘She needs to learn what happens to animals who don’t keep their legs shut.’
I didn’t like him calling me ‘the animal’ but it also turned me on really badly. He pulled me astride him, and I moaned at the feeling of his hard member against my stomach. I was still so wet, so turned on, so desperate for more sensation, there was no way I was going to stop him, even when realized he was going to fuck me bare.
He was large but I was very wet, and I moaned at how easily he slipped inside me. I still couldn’t believe I was doing this, on full display in a club. They hadn’t released the spell on my legs, and my knees were forced wide apart on the couch on either side of him, allowing him to push deeply into me.
He sighed, a deep contented sigh, as he started to grind against me, slowly, rhythmically. Then he said something I didn’t understand. ‘Go find Halath, we need all three.’
His words puzzled me but I let it go. Oh, this was so risky and dangerous and wrong, but I had come here tonight for adventure, and this was more adventure than had ever happened to me.
The man used me like a cocktoy, pumping himself into me with his hips, using his hands on my hips to pull me back and forth. I was so insanely wet, I could feel my juices running all over his suit pants, and I knew he was going to cum inside me. The anal beads were still inside me, intensifying the sensation, making me feel even more full.
He came with a deep, satisfied moan, emptying himself into me, and I shuddered as he whispered more fey words that I didn’t understand, the magic seeming to hold me against him, exactly where I was with his cock still buried deeply into me. The man pulled me down against his torso by a firm grip behind my head, and groaned in deep satisfaction. I was embarrassed at the knowledge that his cum was settling inside me, warm and liquid.
‘Good bitch,’ he murmured into my ear.
The Abduction 4 is here.
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