Kidnapped

This chapter is a little more violent then the others. If you don't like blood I wouldn't read this chapter.

Jackie went through this routine every day. For the first week she fucked a different dog each day on camera. When she did it particularly good she was rewarded. At night Becca would play with her. She was gentle, like she said she would be. But Jackie was getting antsy for some guys to fuck her. She couldn’t think straight. They continued to give her the pills and she was starting to lose her mind like Becca said she might. It was too intense. All these feelings. She would play with herself to try and elevate some of the pressure.

“I got a surprise for you,” Bill told her two weeks after she had been kidnapped. Jackie looked up at him and then heard a moan behind him. A boy lay on the ground, he looked to be about her age. He was badly bruised and his hands and feet were bound. He was completely naked. Every inch of his body was muscle. He had gold hair that was cut short to his head.

“He’s yours for a little while. Just picked him up. Might be a little skittish at first. But I’m sure he’ll come around.”

Bill left, but Jackie knew that they were being watched.

She moved over to the boy and his eyes snapped open. They were a dark green and filled with fear.

“I’m not going to hurt you.”

“Who the fuck are you!” his scream reminded her how she had been like this not long ago. Afraid. She wanted him to not feel fear.

“I didn’t kidnap you.”

“Then what are you doing here?” the boy demanded.

“I was kidnapped to.”

The boy eyed her with doubt. Then his gaze dropped to her bare breasts and she watched his flaccid penis grow hard. He wanted her. That made her feel somewhat better even though she knew she should be disgusted with herself. Jackie was pretty sure she had no self respect left and worrying about it now was pointless.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” Jackie asked. They had given her an extra dose of the pills today. She had wondered why and now she knew. The feeling between her legs was driving her crazy with need and she would willingly fuck this poor boy tied up right now. She could barely think straight. All she wanted to do was sink herself on his hard cock and ride him hard.

“Are you for real?” the boy demanded.

“What’s your name?”

“Mark.”

“Well Mark, you’re going to enjoy this.”

Jackie pushed the boy onto his back and dragged her nails down his chiseled chest. When it brushed the hair that ran from his navel to the thicker patch between his thighs she heard him suck his breath in. Jackie smiled and lowered her mouth to engulf him. She sucked on it hard for a few seconds, making just a tad harder before replacing her mouth with her throbbing pussy. The sensation of his flesh pushing into her body made Jackie cry out in pleasure. She lost all train of thought as she began to ride him hard. Mark began to moan despite himself and soon they were both covered in a sheen of sweat and Jackie felt her climax rush through her. She then felt Mark’s hit him.

The next few seconds would scar her more greatly than being raped by animals.

Bill appeared out of nowhere with a long knife in his hand. As Mark’s body shook with an orgasm Bill sliced his neck open. The blood shot out and sprayed Jackie in the face. She froze in panic as she watched Mark’s eyes widen in fear and pain as his body continued to shake with his orgasm. Jackie pushed herself off his body and fell to the floor with a cry.

“What did you do to him!” Jackie screamed as she tried to wipe the blood from her body.

“I always thought that would be the most bittersweet way to die. To feel the greatest pleasure that this world had to offer at the same time your throat was sliced open and your life’s blood flowed out of you. Pleasure and pain combined huh.”

Bill left her in the room with Mark’s dead body. Jackie screamed herself hoarse.