This is my first one. If I get enough feedback, (which I hope I do.) I'll try to make the second one better.
It was Tuesday night I had just gotten off work and was ready to go home. "Holly..." my boss, Mark called out from the sci-fi section of the book store.
"Yes Mark?" I walked over to him.
"Here's your check. You don't need to come in tomorrow." He said as he handed me the envelope.
"Thanks Mark. I could really use a day off. I'm gonna get going you good by yourself?" of course he was, he's the damn boss, but I guess its still nice to ask...
"Yes, Holly I'll be fine. Be careful out there, its supposed to snow tonight." I just rolled my eyes. And turned away heading for the front counter to grab my bag.
Everyone always told me to be careful. I was 17, I didn't need to be looked after like a baby, but I guess being small for my age made it seem that way. At 5 feet tall, and 110 pounds the chances of me being able to fight someone off were slim to none. I said good-bye to Mark again, as I walked out the door. As I walked out the double doors of the entrance to the mall I felt the cold air hit me. 'Fuck' I thought. I fucking hate winter. I pulled up my hood and ran to my car.
An old '82 firebird. Knight Rider style. I loved her like a baby but good 'ol Lucy hated the winter too and liked to give me problems. I just preyed today was going to be smooth sailing. As I put the keys into the ignition and tried to turn them I didn't get anything. "No Lucy" I said as I hit the dashboard. "Don't do this to me!" I tried again. Still... Nothing. I pulled the key out and waited a moment. It was freezing, Mark was right it was definitely going to snow I could see the white sky taking over the darkness and realized I had to get the car to start before that happened. I tried a few more times, but nothing worked.
"Ugh! Fine Lucy. Have it your way." I got out of my car, slamming the door. I looked around but there weren't even that many cars around. I made my way back to the entrance of the mall so I could ask Mark for a jump, but the doors were locked. 'Great! What am I going to do now' I thought. I checked my phone but I didn't have any service. I never got any on this side of town. I weighed my options. I could try walking as far as I could until I got to a pay phone or something. Or, I could stay and try to get my car to work. Both sucked but I decided to try the car one last time.
As I walked back to Lucy I saw a man walking to a car near mine. I don't know what came over me, but I shouted to get his attention "hey!" he looked around not knowing where it came from and I shouted again. He saw me this time. And I ran over to him.
"My car isn't starting, could you give me a jump?" I asked in my sweet voice.
"Yeah, sure thing gorgeous." I didn't think anything of it, I just wanted to go home.
"Names Holly. Thank you so much.." I waited for his name.
"No problem Holly, I'm Ryan."
I popped the hood, and he came over with the cables. I connected them while he went to his car for a flash light.
I don't know why I wasn't paying attention, but the next thing I knew he was behind me. Pushing me against the car. "Wh.. Wha.. What are you doing?!" I stuttered. He just pushed against me harder. "Shut it."
"Please.. Just don't do anything..." I stopped talking when I felt him drag a blade across my cheek, then my neck. He held it there, against my neck as he whispered into my ear. "Don't speak unless I tell you to. You make a sound I will not hesitate to kill you. Right here. Right now. Understand?" I just nodded my head. I couldn't think straight. What was happening. He moved his blade and grabbed my arms tightly dragging me over to his car. "No please don't do this!" I begged. He slapped me across the face. It hurt 10x more than it would have in the cold. Ryan pulled out string and tied my wrists together and pushed me into the back seat of his car putting my hood up over my eyes so I couldn't see.
Im not sure how long we drove for I lost track of counting minutes. How could I let his happen? How could I have been so stupid. Before long the car stopped and I heard the door open. As he helped me out of the car I tried to break free of his grasp but it was no use. The last thing I remember was drinking water. He had to have drugged it. I woke up, my arms and legs tied to a bed post in my bra, and panties. I screamed out. I just wanted to go home! That's all. I want this to be over. "You fucking bastard!" I yelled. "Let me go!" I tried to wiggle free but I couldn't. I had no energy left. He came in the room now holding something in his hand. 'Oh god' I thought.
"I thought I told you, no speaking unless I say, damn it!" he pound his fist on the table. Then he just looked at me, almost like he knew this was wrong. But I guess I was just being hopeful. He walked over to me sitting on the edge of the bed. "I'm going to have my way with you Holly. Just wait." I started to struggle, I needed to get out of here. But before I could know what was happening he was on top of me. Straddling me, He had a switch blade in his hand which was now against my throat, again. He just stared into my eyes. His were dark. Empty. I knew I had no hope now.
He slid the blade down my neck, across my chest slicing my bra off me. I didn't have the biggest tits, I was always told that 'more than a handful was a waste.' Mine were a perfect handful. He stopped for a moment and stared at my now bare chest. He guided the dull edge of the blade across my nipple feeling the cold of the steal sent a numbness through my body. He did the same to the other one as they were starting to get hard.
He looked up at my face and I tried to shake free again until I gave up. He ran his one hand up and down the side of my body. Making me squirm. He licked his lips and then my nipple, moving his free hand to grope my other breast. He licked and sucked, alternating between them. Gently rubbing my nipple in between his teeth he took me by surprise when he bit down sending a severe amount of pain through my body I screamed out in agony which only made him do it again. I bit down on my lip as the tears being to fall. He continued this for a few more minutes when he stopped he slapped me across the face. "I thought I told you to be quite." He yelled
I could feel his cock getting hard while he straddled me. He went back to playing with my nipples again, continuing to bite them harder and harder each time I'm sure I was bleeding by now but I refused to open my eyes to see this monster. If I can't see you, you can't see me. Right? It was no use. No matter how hard I tried to block this pain out I still felt it. He was moving his body lower now picking up the blade he set on the bed. He slid the blade across my panties, careful not to slice them yet. I couldn't believe it. My body was working against me. I was getting wet. And he noticed.
"Holly, Holly, Holly." He snickered. "Look at this." He pulled my panties up, making my wet pussy more visible without having to undress me yet. He placed the blade against my slit I didn't move. I couldn't move. He laughed to himself again as he moved the blade to slice off my panties. when they were off, he lay the blade on top of my stomach and got up. Was he done? Was he gone? I finally opened my eyes to only see him right in my face. "Your eyes are so beautiful" he said as he moved away. I looked over to see him undoing his pants. I couldn't think straight. I knew what was going to happen. He dropped his pants, along with his boxers revealing his hard cock. I'd say about 8 inches long, thick, and pretty wide, but from the bed it looked much bigger. He walked closer it seemed like it was all in slow-mo. 'Oh god' I thought to myself and then I just screamed. I had to! I screamed at the top of my lungs. All it did was make him move faster before I knew it he was there. He untied my right hand and I tried to fight him off but he quickly tied string around it and leaned over to untie the other from the bedpost to tie it with the string again, he did the same with my feet and dragged me to the floor.
He stood over me, his hard dick right in my face. "Open" He said. I just shook my head. "Open your mouth you little bitch!" He yelled now. But I stood my ground. He reached down, and grabed my nose between his fingers to cut off my air. I tried as hard as I could to not open my mouth but it was no use. As soon as I opened he shoved his cock forcefully into my mouth. "If you bite. I'll kill you." He whispered. "Now, Suck it like a good little girl." I had to comply. I started to suck his cock slowly lifting my hands up to stroke his shaft. He grabbed my hair pulling it making me take more of his dick. I sucked harder now, trying to take in as much as I could but he was just so big. He was getting frustrated now pushing my head down on his cock and holding it there making me choke. I could here him moan, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and forced me to get up and on the bed. He lay me down with my head hanging off the edge and shoved his dick back into my mouth forcing it down my throat. He would go in and out, holding it in longer and longer with each thrust. He fucked my throat until he came, forcing me to swallow his hot load.
He removed his cock from my throat. "Good girl." was all I heard. He lifted me up now, pulling me up to where I was before tying me to the bed again. He looked at me for a moment. I just wanted to plead with him. Beg him. But I couldn't take anymore pain. "Tell me, did you like that?" Was he serious!? How could he ask me that! I screamed again. He just shook his head. "Wrong answer cunt." He moved closer to me now, he stuffed my wet panties into my mouth. "To keep you fucking quite." I shoke my head, my arms, my feet. He slapped me again telling me I wasn't going anywhere. He walked around the bed. Back and forth, like he was thinking. I just lay there. I couldn't fight anymore. I didn't have it in me.
Before long, he was on the bed again. He crept down my body, I could feel his cock sliding down my thigh. I squirmed. He ran his finger up, and down my pussy lips. I was wiggling again, but this time, he slapped my cunt. Hard. I screamed again, into my panties this time. He ran his finger around my clit now, making me tense up. I just lay there, taking it. Shaking my head, begging for something to stop him. I was getting wet again as his finger ran circles around my clit. He moved closer now, licking my pussy. Teasing my clit. He sucked on it, nibbled pulled with his lips. He slid one finger into my dripping wet pussy now, slowly. savoring the moment. He continued to suck at my clit as he fingered my cunt, sliding in another finger rough now. Moving them faster and faster, harder each time. I couldn't help myself I was moaning. Arching my back, He bit down on my clit and that's all it took to send me over the edge and I was cumming. He was still forcing his fingers in and out of me still rubbing his tongue around and around my clit I was screaming, and sobbing for him to stop. I couldn't take it.
He stopped now. Pulling away and sitting up. He laughed to himself. "You're such a good little girl. My little girl." He ran his fingers lightly along my body. Inching closer, I could feel his hot breath on my neck. He leaned closer, "I'll be back. Don't go anywhere." Laughing to himself again. "Be a good girl." He kissed my forehead, got off the bed, and walked away.