Synopsis: Christina harbors a secret addiction to the exhilarating thrill of being caught. Unbeknownst to her, this dark compulsion becomes the conduit through which Maria and Jake, can live out their own sinister desires, the result of which may send Christina’s life hurtling into a chaotic spiral of destruction.

Chapter 1 - Caught

Chapter 2 Tags: MF/f, Female Dominant, Male Dominant, Female Submissive, Blackmail, Non-Consensual, Reluctant, Anal, Humiliation, Edging, Orgasm Denial, Double Penetration, Fingering, Slapping, Sensory Deprivation

Full Story Tags: MF/f, Female Dominant, Male Dominant, Female Submissive, Corruption, Extreme, Heavy, Blackmail, Kidnap, Non-Consensual, Reluctant, Anal, Bondage, Blowjob, Breath Control, Domination, Edging, Exhibitionism, Exposed, Face Fuck, Feet, Forced Orgasms, Humiliation, Impact, Latex, Leather, Masochism, Masturbation, Pain, Orgasm Denial, Rape, Ruined, Sadism, Sensory Deprivation, Sex, Sex Toys, Shibari, Slapping, Spanking, Squirting, Submission, Suspension, Threesome, Voyeurism, Water Sports

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Chapter 2: Introductions

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The cabin nestled amidst towering pines, a tranquil sanctuary in the heart of the woods. Maria and Jake moved with purpose, unloading the car and setting the stage for the day ahead. The air hummed with anticipation as they orchestrated the preparations, a symphony of movement and hushed whispers, while Christina remained hooded, and bound in the trunk. Christina's heart pounded against her chest, the realization sinking in with a chilling certainty. The unmistakable presence of another person shattered the thin veil of hope she clung to in the suffocating darkness. Christina strained to catch snippets of conversation, the clinking of objects being arranged, and the subtle movements that hinted at preparations underway. Each noise, each whispered exchange, fueled her imagination, amplifying the nervous knots that twisted within her stomach.
After what felt like an eternity to Christina, Jake carefully lifted her from the car, cradling her securely in his arms. He walked slowly each step deliberate and cautious until he finally stood her up in the heart of the room. Jake quickly and carefully cut away the tape freeing Christina’s hands, and then her feet. Jake took a moment to remove her shoes and socks but left on the tight leather hood and her spandex jogging outfit.
Christina trembled as stood in the center of the cabin, only able to hear the beating of her own heart, and the soft muffles sounds of the music that filled the room. Though enveloped in trepidation, a peculiar surge of excitement ebbed through her, a confusing blend of emotions she couldn't quite decipher. She grappled with guilt over her conflicted feelings, questioning why her whole body tingled with a sense of need she had never felt before. As she waited in silence, an inner voice tried to rationalize her emotions, attempting to reconcile the fear with the inexplicable anticipation building within her.
"Relax, Christina." Maria whispered as she ran her fingertips down Christina’s arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps.
The sound of Maria's voice, faint yet distinct, reverberated within the enclosed space, sending tremors of apprehension through Christina. A rush of fear surged within her, escalating as she grappled with the implications of another person's presence being female.
Suddenly, Christina felt a set of soft fingers trail their way up her thighs rubbing her through the spandex leggings. Maria just barely hears a pleasure filled gasp escape from Christina’s hood as she touches Christina’s clit though the fabric.
“Such a wet pussy. You’re a dirty little slut” Maria continued to whisper while she rubbed her fingers in slow circles through the thin soaked material, as Christina’s legs widen naturally, her hips arch up to meet Maria touch.
Christina’s mind raced, weaving through a tangled web of possibilities as Maria’s finger expertly played with her clit. He hips meet with Maria’s hand, moving in time with her fingers. Christina’s bit her lip, trying her hardest to stay quiet, not wanting to give into the wonderful feelings between her legs.
"So Slut," Maria said now rubbing at Christina’s clit with her thumb as two fingers nestle between Christina’s pussy lips "Are you ready to belong to us for the day?"
Christina heart speed up as each whispered syllable from Maria's voice became an ominous harbinger, amplifying Christina's sense of vulnerability and isolation. Christina's nodded affirmatively, scared of what sounds may come out of her mouth if she tried to answer verbally.
“Are you going to be a good girl for us Christina?” Maria teased as she continued to stroke and rub the growing wet spot between Christina’s thighs.
Again Christina could only nod and ask with her internal voice ‘Why does that feel so good?’ as the thrumming of pleasure run up along her spine from that sweet spot between her legs.
“Good girls submit, they obey with out question, they use their body to please in every way required of them.” Maria whisper in a soft commanding tone as small wet droplets of Christina’s lust slowly fell from her teasing fingers to the floor.
Christina could hear her mewling, whimpering moans fill the cabin while Maria teased her wet pussy, pushing her mounting lust higher and higher. Christina was right there, she could feel it, but Maria was an expert and held back just enough to not allow Christina to crest over the edge.
“I can feel just how badly you want to cum slut, but orgasm must be earned. The way to earn an orgasm is by pleasing us. Tell us slut, do you want to please us, to make us happy?”
“Yes, I want to please you, I will do anything to make you happy” Christina moaned, her body desperately needing to cum so badly that she would agree to anything at this moment.
Maria gracefully stepped backwards, as her fingers pulled away from Christina’s pussy, numerous strands of juices stretched between Maria’s fingertips and the crotch of the soaked leggings. Jake swiftly maneuvered behind Christina to unlock and loosen the hood that concealed Christina's face. With a gentle tug, he pulled the hood away, and a flood of blinding sunlight assaulted Christina's eyes that had grown accustomed to darkness. Blinking rapidly, she winced, trying to shield her vision from the sudden brightness. It took her a moment to adjust, her eyes gradually acclimating to the radiant beams that filled the room. With squinted eyes, she surveyed the space around her, shadows dancing at the edges of her vision. The warm hues of the wooden walls contrasted against the streaming sunlight, casting a cozy glow over the cabin.
As her vision gradually cleared, Christina discerned the figures of Jake and the other person, standing at a distance. Christina was struck by the sheer perfection exuded by both Jake and Maria. Christina's gaze lingered on Jake, he was remarkably ripped, his physique exuding strength and athleticism, a testament to his dedication to fitness and strength training. With chiseled muscles and a commanding presence, he looked undeniably impressive.
Christina’s attention turned to Maria who also possessed an impeccable physique, accentuated by long, sculpted legs and a figure that embodied perfection. Christina’s attempts to discern the woman's identity remained futile as Maria wore a beautiful black latex mask. The glossy texture of the mask lent it an intriguing allure, reflecting subtle glimmers of light as it clung to her face. The snug black rubber seemed crafted to perfection, its tight embrace traced the lines of her cheekbones, the curve of her nose, and conforming to the contours of her face like a second skin. It veiled everything but her eyes and lips, designed to highlight these features, enhancing rather than obscuring the captivating essence that defined Maria.
Together, their combined presence seemed to create an atmosphere that was both powerful and daunting, an unmistakable energy that captivated Christina's attention. Christina's heart pounded in her chest, her body tingled, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She was so transfixed by the sight of her captors that she didn't even notice her own fingers were now gently rubbing circles over her clit.
With a swift yet firm gesture, Maria's hand connected with Christina's cheek in a resounding slap. The abrupt shock snapped through Christina, stunning her momentarily. A stinging sensation surged on her cheek, tears welling in her eyes from the impact. Holding her cheek in disbelief, Christina's emotions shifted from unbridled lust back to fear and uncertainty, all her attention now focused back onto Maria amidst the swirling turmoil of emotions.
“Why” was all Christina’s mind would let her ask.
“You’re here for our pleasure slut, not your own. Trust me if you get any enjoyment from today, it should consider it a welcome gift.” Maria said coldly as she paced around Christina, her demeanor stern and focused.
"Your sole purpose here is to follow our orders, without question," Jake added as his gaze discerning, and analyzing Christina. "We will push you beyond your perceived limits, both physically and mentally,"
"You'll reach breaking points, but rest assured, we'll push you even further past them," Maria added her words carrying a firm resolve as her gaze hungrily swept over Christina’s body.
"Today you are no longer human, you are just a thing to be used and abused. As such you will seek permission for every action, whether it’s moving, eating, sleeping, drinking, using the facilities," Jake stated firmly, further reinforcing the necessity for strict adherence to protocol.
“You will always address Me as Mistress and Him as Master. Respect towards us is non-negotiable” added Maria, her tone equally unwavering.
“Do you understand?” Jake asked
"Yes... I understand," she Christina, her voice quivering slightly. The sexual thrill that had filled her only moments ago was now overshadowed by an overwhelming wave of fear and anxiety.
In the blink of an eye Maria raised her arm into the air and backhand slapped Christina across the face on her other cheek, before saying “That should be Yes Master I understand”
“Yes Master... and Mistress I understand” Christina answered unsure of who to direct her response towards as her hands clenched and relaxed at her side while a tear trickle down her cheek.
"I don’t think you do but we will certainly find out. Now put your hands behind your back” Jake ordered.
With a jittery urgency, she positioned herself rigidly, her arms locked behind her back, desperate to fulfill the order promptly, lest she incur the wrath of her tormentors.
“Are you disobeying on purpose or are you just a dumb cunt?” Maria asked “When you’re given an order, you’re to show proper respect and acknowledgement”
“I... I’m…Sorry Mistress” Christina flinched as she responded worried about being slapped again.
“So which one is it, are you a bad slut or a dumb cunt?” Maria snapped.
“A dumb cunt Mistress, I’m just a dumb cunt” Christina stammered.
“That’s what I thought, you are still just as dumb today as you were back in school. Now you already have a one punishment coming, so you better hold perfectly still.” Maria commanded before adding “Unless you want to make things worse for yourself”.
“Yes Mistress” Christina answered with a pause before adding “I will hold perfectly still”
“We own your body now," Jake explained, running his hand gently across Christina's spandex covered ass cheek, "We can and will do anything and everything we want to it, but first we must give it a thorough inspection.”
Christina bit her lip as Jake cupped first one of her ass cheeks and then the other, roughly squeezing and needing soft flesh with his hands. All the talk of ownership, punishment, and doing what every they wanted with her body only frightened Christina further. Maria stepped forward pinching each of her nipples, rolling them between her fingers. While fear still gripped her tightly, Christina’s own body seemed to betray as the thrill of danger mixed with brought sent lustful need surging back through her.
“You are one responsive little slut.” Maria teased she continued to caress Christina's now hard nipples for a few more seconds before letting go.
Maria walked over to a table and picked up a small knife before returning to her spot in front of Christina. Despite her growing unease, a spark of anticipation flickered within Christina as Maria slid the blade under her right shoulder strap, with a quick flick of her wrist she spit the strap in two. Christina held her breath as the tip of blade ran along her collar to the left shoulder strap, which was cut just as quickly as the right turning her jogging top into a spandex tube top. Maria then moved the blade, so it was resting on the soft curve of the girl’s stomach and slid the metal upwards between the girls’ breasts, cleanly cutting the tight stretchy fabric apart. The ruined garment immediately fell to the ground exposing Christina’s perky tits and hard nipples.
Jake moved his hands around Christina’s body grabbing the inseam of her soaked leggings. The room resonated with a satisfying rip as Jake pulled his hands apart, ripping open the leggings at the crotch. Jake continued to methodically pull at the fabric, ripping it away from Christina’s leaving her naked. Christina looked down and saw all that was left of her favorite jogging outfit was a pile of torn threads.
“Now that is much better, an object has no use for something silly like clothing.” Maria teased and then ordered “Now spread your legs nice and wide slut, make sure all of your body is properly exposed and on display for us.”
Everything was unfolded so rapidly, and Christina's mind was in such haze she found herself instinctively responding “Yes Mistress, I will open my legs and expose my pussy” while obeying the order as she quickly spread her legs, so her feet were well past her shoulders.
Both Jake and Maria had expected a lot more resistance from Christina, they were impressed at the girl’s sheer level of natural submissiveness. Jake and Maria walked around, staring at Christina from every possible angle, Christina had never felt so exposed in her life as she did in the moment and she could feel herself getting wetter by the second.
“You have certainly improved your body since high school,” chuckled Maria as she walked around Christina “but you have some work to do.”
The sting of the weight-related comment struck deep within Christina, unraveling the self-assurance she had painstakingly built since high school. Years of dedication and effort towards achieving a healthier lifestyle suddenly felt overshadowed by a single hurtful remark.
“Like here, and here, and here, and here,” Maria indicated by grabbing and pulling at random bits of flesh across Christina’s entire body.
In that moment, the hard work Christina had invested in her well-being seemed to crumble, and a sense of not being good enough resurfaced. Christina felt like she was being bullied all over again, yet it also seemed to ignite a peculiar spark within her.
“Don’t forget about here or here as well.” Jake added his hands slapping and pinch at seemingly random spots across her body.
The next ten minutes were a sensory and emotional overload for Christina. She could feel her herself getting more and more turned on as she was verbally bullied and physically manhandled by the two sadists. Christina hated that she couldn’t control herself, but that in turn drove her passion higher creating vicious, self-fueling circle of lust.
Maria eventually placed two fingers on Christina’s pussy as she asked, "You are really fucking wet, aren't you?" Then she pushed her fingers past Christina’s moist lips, entering the warm hungry hole.
Christina gasped, “Yes Mistress, I don’t think I have ever been this wet before” and it was true, Her pussy was absolutely throbbing with a need she had never felt and her juices were literally dripping onto the floor.
"Such a nasty little slut," Jake teased this time as Maria withdrew her fingers from the needy hole and held up so Christina could see they were coated in a heavy in mix of clear fluid and white goop.
“Kneel,” commanded Maria.
“Yes Mistress” Christina said as she instantly dropped to her knees, ensuring her legs stayed spread obscenely wide.
Christina flinched a bit as Maria moved her dirty fingers towards her face, afraid that Maria was going to slap her again.
"Now slut, it is your job to clean anything and everything we offer you, so if we hold something up to your face, you best open your mouth eagerly.” Maria said as she pushed her fingers tips against Christina’s lips.
“Ye…” As Christina opened her mouth to respond Maria quickly slid her fingers inside, cutting her off.
Christina's closed lips around the intruder and swirled her tongue around it. Christina had never tasted herself before, and doing so now made her feel dirty, but just like the bullying it also seemed to turn her on. She found herself sucking hard while working her tongue around Maria’s fingers trying her best to get ever bit of filth despite hating the taste.
Maria ran her fingers along the Christina’s of her teeth, only stopping when they were sideways on the girls’ incisors. Maria then spread her fingers forcing Christina to open her mouth as wide as possible before ordering “Stick out your tongue whore”
“Ye.. Mitss” Christina tried to answer with her mouth being held open.
Both Maria and Jake repeatedly spit into Christina wide open mouth, the globs of his saliva landing right on her tongue. Maria then used her fingers to rub the spit into every little crevice of Christina’s mouth. With each passing moment of this humiliating inspection, Christina’s body pulsed with need, it was all she could do to keep her hands behind her back, as her clit and nipples ached to be touched.
Maria pushed her fingers into Christina's throat, triggering her gag reflex. Christina wretched and gagged but Maria just calmly forced her fingers deeper. Maria could feel the girls throat pulse on her fingers as choking noises filled the room. Soon slobber poured from Christina’s mouth and hung in long ropes from her chin, as she coughed and sputtered. When Maria finally pulled her fingers from Christina’s mouth, thick bubbles of saliva flowed over her chin, and down onto her chest and stomach. Christina once again had tears streaming down her checks as took several huge, ragged gasps of air breaths.
“These will make a lovely addition to our private porn collection” Jakes joked, as he snap a close up photo of Christina’s spit soaked face.
The realization struck Christina like a sudden jolt that he had been filming her. Anger quickly raced through her as she had no idea for how long, or what exactly he had filmed so far. Her mind had been completely absorbed in the physical inspection oblivious to the watchful lens capturing her every move.
“Hey you promi…” Christina tried to say as she was cut off with another hard slap across the face from Maria.
“I promised I wouldn’t release the videos. I never said anything about taking more.” Jake responded.
Christina bit her lip, A mix of surprise and resignation washed over her; deep down, a part of her acknowledged that this shouldn't have come as a shock. Her anger subsided as she grappled with the revelation that the idea of her unguarded, unfiltered, most personal raw moments were going to be captured on film, which seemingly added a new level unexpected excitement. The blend of humiliation, anxiety, fear, lust, need and excitement, once contradictory, now coexisted as shameful complex dance inside of Christina.
“I want you to shuffle backwards on your knees so your ass stays pointing towards me.” Jake commanded.
“Yes Master” Christina responded as she moved awkwardly backwards, her gaze falling to the floor, finally seeing the substantial puddle of juice that was beneath her. The evidence of her shame sprawled before her, a testament how little control she had over own body, emotions, or the situation.
“As punishment for speaking with out permission, you are going to put your face and shoulders down to the floor, so you are in the middle of your own filth with your ass is sticking up in the air.” Jake continued.
“Yes Master, I will put my face into the puddle of my own filth” Christina’s answered, her face now bright crimson of embarrassment.
Christina transitioned carefully into her next ordered position, keeping her knees wide apart she lowered herself onto her chest, hands still behind her back with her face pressed directly into the pool of cunt slime on the floor. The wetness on her face and chest, the musky scent of her own discharge humiliated and overwhelmed her, Christina knew she should find it all repulsive. However, today was different; instead of disgust, a strange exhilaration gripped her.
“Now slut reach back and pull your ass cheeks as far apart as you can, I want to see your nasty little holes clearly.” Jake added once Christina had gotten into position.
“Yes Master” Christina answered, then she reached back with both hands grabbing her the gluteal folds of her ass cheeks, she spread her buttocks wide apart, exposing not just her small anal opening but also providing a perfect view of the inside of her pussy.
Christina felt as if the very core of her womanhood was on display, As Jake took countless pictures and videos from every imaginable angle, he made sure to get perfect close ups of pussy and asshole, as well as some far away shots that included her face laying in the puddle of filth. Christina just held still, breathing slowly, some of the bitter, salty fluids found its way inside her mouth. Rather than deterring her, the salty taste just turned her on even more. Christina had given up trying to fight with her feelings and instead she licked at the puddle like a cat, allowing herself to be fueled by the very mess she had created.
"Don't you look delicious," Jake said handing the phone off to Maria with one hand, as he slid a finger from his other hand along Christina’s dripping slit.
His fingers were soaked within seconds of touching her. He took his time slowly working two of his fingers deep inside her, curling them downward slightly, rubbing the bumpy bit of flesh of her G spot.
"Tell me, does that feel good?" Jake asked teasingly, as wet, squishing sounds filled the room while Maria filmed the helpless girl.
"It... it feels..." Christina’s could barely get the words out, "So.. good… Master!"
Jake continued to work Christina’s pink love hole, pushing two of his fingers in deep inside her pussy feeling every part of it he could before he would curl them and then drag them back across her g-spot as he pulled the fingers out. He would then push in two fingers from his other hand repeating the process, at a nice slow pace, taking his time to tease her.
“Oh… Master I need to cum” Christina panted.
"You've got a cute little asshole. It is going to be a lot of fun breaking it in along with all your other holes.” Jakes said, ignoring her plea as he took two of his wet fingers and rubbed her puckered rim in small circles.
“Please…” Christina begged.
Jake placed his fingertips against Christina tight hole, He pushed firmly, and the two soaked fingers forced there way in to the first knuckle. Jake slowly pulled his fingers out from her ass, until his fingertips were just barley inside then her pushed them back in. He continued moving his fingers in and out of Christina’s ass, each time pushing them just little bit deeper. Jake began rubbing his fingertips together through the thin membrane between her pussy and ass. His fingers making slow circles as he worked to bury his fingers as deep in her ass as he could.
“Oh… Oh… Oh…” Christina moaned out.
There were four fingers now stuffed inside of Christina, Two fingers from Jake’s right hand in her pussy and two fingers from his left hand in her ass. For ten minutes Jake alternated the thrusting of his fingers like engine pistons, plunging one set in as the other set pulled out.
“Oh… God… Oh… God, Please Master can I cum?” Christina begged for what felt the hundredth time, but Jake was being just slow enough that she couldn’t crest over.
“Orgasms are earned slut, and only good girls are given the chance to earn them. We both know you haven’t been a good girl, so you need to learn to be a good girl” Maria responded as she gently stroked Christina’s hair with one hand while the other continued to film.
“Please Mistress… Train me to be good… Train me… ohhhhh” Christina begged.
Maria moved to beside Jake, kneeling behind Christina. Maria ran two of her fingers along Christina’s labia as Jake continued to finger her holes. When she pulled her hand away, the tip of each finger was covered with a thick glob of white grool. Maria then moved around so she was beside Christina’s head, Christina quickly opened her mouth as Maria’s hand moved towards her face. Maria ignored the girls mouth opting to instead place the tip of each finger underneath Christina's nostrils, while her other hand held the phone to film.
Christina looked deep into Maria's eyes, Maria's eyes had a hunger for sadism and control that was unmistakable, pushing boundaries to the brink to see just how far she could take things, while Christina’s eyes showed a lust filled need that seemed to consume her very soul, rendering her gaze distant and lost. Christina feeling the fingers under her nose immediately snorted her sexual discharge, letting the humiliation wash over her, feeding her insatiable desire.
"I need to cum... Mis... Mist..." Christina’s tried to speak but was too lost in her own little world.
“We don’t care about what you need slut, this isn’t about you. You’re just a worthless object” Jake said as he slowly removed his fingers from her holes.
"No, no, nono," Christina hissed, her face a mask of frustrated lust.
Jake just ignored the lewd, frustrated noises that came out of Christina as he put his fingers in front her mouth. Christina her mind a clouded fog lust still knew what was expected of her and sucked them clean with out thinking, her pussy pulsing over and over again in agonized need.
"Good news, you passed the inspection." Jake declared as pulled his clean fingers from her mouth.
Christina’s heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. At this moment Christina’s mind could no longer process complex thoughts, as an incoherent mix of moaning, whining, and indistinct sounds spilled from Christina's lips and filled the room with a cacophony of desire and vulnerability.
Anticipation and need hung thick in the air for everyone. They all knew it wasn't over, the day was still young, and the passage of time held the promise of more sinister pleasures and forbidden desires.

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To be continued in Chapter 3: Up In The Air