Bela - Girl Under the Influence

When Bela walked through the door she was instantly stopped by security. They opened up her mobile and checked for suspicious messages or such, but didn’t find any, as Tyrone had exactly foreseen such kind of scanning.

Next they made her strip and scrutineer all her orifices thoroughly. The beam of a strong torch into her nostrils and mouth cavity was first. Then she got bent over so two fingers could worm into her anus and finally pulled wide for the searchlight.

The men sniggered at her disapproving groan. Nobody was too keen to go for her double loaded Pussy, but finally one put on rubber gloves and dove in. When his probing finger ruthlessly blasted through her cervix to examine her womb as well, she couldn’t help but squirmed and screamed in pain and surprise.

Seeing that sweet little thing wiggle in pain and her firm little tits jiggle, changed the entire atmosphere in the room. The next second she got bend across a desk and the tip of a dick was forced into her rectum. Her head flew up as she howled in pain, but no one gave a damn. He just ploughed her dry ass while all hands start sampling her helpless flesh.

Bela suffered mostly in silence while the brute held her by the hips to slam into her as hard and deep as possible. She just has made love to Tyrone and she meant it that way and just minutes later she became once more a rape victim.

Tears rolling over her cheek which gave those bastards the idea. She just had seen and fucked her boyfriend, opening up from her shell and in addition she was two hours due for her dose. That means were luckily able as they could fuck her body and her mind. Knowing this, her rapist fucked her madly, while his four colleagues were kneading their boners, waiting their turn.

It was over an hour before Bela finally got her drugs and the urgently needed shower as she was caked in dried sperm all over before she had satisfy the four guards.

The exhausted girl hardly woke up when the regular night fuck took place. Her airy body just rocked back and forth, but she simply did not care if, or by whom she was fucked, she just took the pounding and slept on.

At least this report helped her to a slightly reduced drug combination the next day.

Tyrone found himself a position in the bushes opposite the office windows and after a short while his attempts for recordings became real clear.

Most things were boring. Staff count, level of illness, paying overtime etc.

But then it turns into their next steps of planning.

Yes, the girls were nearly ready

Tyrone s heart was pounding.

Clients?

Sample fucking?

What the hell was going in here?

Two hours later she joined the spiced runway training and without any second thought she drilled the shaft into her slightly raw but nevertheless tingling cunt and fixed the gear.

Her walk like everyone’s walk had improved dramatically over the last four weeks and giving that humming thing a hard squeeze with each stride was the most natural thing for all of them now.

They had ‘lunch’ before heading to the pool.

Tyrone managed a few shots, but apart from some drowsy looks nothing would be good for evidence of any kind of abuse.

Wednesday he drove up, sending her a text and ten minutes later she appeared. So he was still just a horny boyfriend to the security team, which was just perfect.

He kissed and hugged her and found that he truly missed her a lot. Dragging her into his car was next, as she was somehow out of her mind.

She squeezed his dick through his trousers and moaned into his mouth while shamelessly and needy rubbing her crotch against him. Pretty much like a bitch in heat was the picture Tyrone got from her actions.

Again he had no chance to say No, as Bela was determined to get fucked - NOW!

While she humped him like crazy he continued in his plan. He placed the micro camera in her mouth and sternly ordered her to swallow. Like expected she obeyed instantly and gulped that object down, not missing a single beat to ride him.

If he had to fuck her, he wanted at least to make the most out of it. So, he draped her onto her knees and ploughed her slick pussy from behind. His unbridled pounding did rock the car and some of the spies had a smug grin in their face.

No longer looking into her bleary eyes, but just across her fabulous waist line as she arched her back for him, made him cum after some minutes already.

Tyrone tried his best to sooth the horny nymph to refrain from another round as he hate fucking her in her drugged stupor. Finally she was happy to just cuddled and kiss for a few more minutes.

He helped her dressing and then handed her a vile. “Drink!” and once again no questions asked.

Once the vile with Castor oil was down her hatch, he ushered her out of his car, faked to be angry with her and send her off.

Sending the prepared text: “you are full of shit!”

The men in the control centre start laughing, “Trouble in paradise! Probably we wont see our Romeo again.”

They did examine Bela at her return but didn’t dare to fuck her again this time.

She was send to collect her drugs and took them before heading to the showers.

Her Belly felt funny and after a minute she did puke and stormed into a cabin. Tons of facies rocked the bowl and after a while the storm turned into some trickling only.

She found herself remarkably clear without the drugs and opened up her cellphone while waiting for the brown flood to stop.

“You are full of Shit!”. Tyrone

Hell, she had just fucked him, a kind of faint memory getting clearer. What was wrong with her?

“You are full of shit!”

Jesus, she is constantly drugged.

Full of Shit...

How could Tyrone communicate with her?

A flash of swallowing something, another of drinking something. Bela got an idea, even it wasn’t a very tempting one.

She turned around and used the toilet brush to went through the brown mass. There it was, a tiny black cube. Bela took some paper and fished it from the bowl.

Next she went to shower again and to rinse her crack and this unknown device.

She found tiny controls, ‘play’ and ‘record’ were the only options. Therefore, after checking she was alone still, she hit the play button.

Tyrone’s voice came up. “Hope you made it Bela. I miss you, I miss the real Bela. They turned you into some trained, drugged fuck doll. We do need more evidence to engage with Police. Therefore, place this camera in a shelf or a cupboard next to you and your room mate. When they come for you, just try to act like you are under the influence still and let them prove the abuse! Try to find some other drugs to cover your withdrawal. Don’t worry this camera is remote controlled and does send the data wireless and live to me”.

More and more flashes came back and most of them were not pleasant ones.

She went to bed a felt the e start kicking. This helped her to dose off, at least until the nightly training session starts.

Her blankets were gone and a man already kneeling between her legs. She faked a smile and spread her legs for him. He grinned back, but there was no warmth in it. Bela recognised him as one of the guards who got in trouble for raping her out-site the schedule. She tried her best to conceal that she did remember when he launched forward and start groping her firm little tits.

A quick look told her that Jessi was giving head while masturbating her twat with her free hand.

Three fingers wedged hard into Belas tight snatch had all her attention, as the guard starts finger-fucking her in earnest.

There was still enough traces of those evil drugs in her system to keep her aroused at all times plus the little ‘e’. Therefore she luckily got wet in seconds just like expected.

“You little harlot. You are horny as ever. Even your boyfriend fucking you today is not enough to satisfy your needs, isn’t it?”

He turned and spread his fingers inside to stretch out her folds and Bela can’t suppress a low moan. His pinky went into her rectum and Bela was afraid that this gives her the right idea of what’s next.

He moved closer and aligned his dick. Then, without removing any finger from her finger stuffed pussy, he plunged into her backdoor. Bela grunted and whimpered “No, not there.” and “No please!” While making it sound slurred and feeble.

As expected the bloke gave a shit but honed home. She arched her back and gave it some disapproving snort, to make sure for the recording that this wasn’t consensual at all.

Her weak resistant was enough to spur her rapist in. He made every effort to make this a rape to remember for his victim.

“Shut the fuck up, you drugged little piece of shit and start fucking me back!”

He snatched her neck and forced his tongue into Belas mouth cavity. She would have loved to vomit, but this would blew her cover. So she clawed the bed sheets, held her disgust and kissed that asshole back, while mashing her crotch into his.

Next to her Jessi squealed in delight as the first climax washed over her and her fucker gave my rapist a thumbs up - gross.

Bela on the other side of the room had her difficulties. Her ass was on fire and this dork had no idea of pleasing a woman, but ploughed into her like a machine.

Jessi told the world that she tucked in climax number two and kept buckling under that strangers assault.

Bela had no other choice, but to fake her own climax. She starts clawing his shoulders and begin moaning over exaggerated, before like during their spiced runway trainings started clamping down on his tool over and over.

He seemed to have bought her show, but unfortunately he didn’t come.

“So you’re warmed up enough now, you stupid little whore? Get on your knees!”

Bela had no chance but to comply.

Just in position, the idiot already plunged hard into her pussy. He grabbed both of her tits for bearing and started to fuck her like no tomorrow.

The ‘e’ in Belas system screamed and kicked and simply wanted her to let loose, but she needs evidence that this was actually rape. Finally she did a double strategy. First she buckled and meandered under him, while on the other hand pleading, not to harm her, and to make this whole thing less painful for her.

He did Tell her to ‘fuck-the-shut-up’ and did her even rougher, while she kept chanting, ’no, please. No please. No please. No more please’.

Now again two of his nosy fingers went into her sphincter to make the passage of her cunt way tighter for him.

When his third finger was in, she felt like bursting when he did his stuffing in sync.