Chapter 2

Now that the four men had the beautiful and sexy nineteen-year-old Texan safely under control, Bart drove to a private airstrip. He and Don each had a pilot’s license and were instrument-rated for a single-engine or twin-engine prop and small business jets. Bart’s front company owned an eight-passenger business jet that was kept on standby that they often used in their sex trafficking. Transporting an abducted girl by air was much safer than getting stopped on the highway for some dumb traffic incident. The plane was also used for legitimate charters ferrying people.

While not out to sea, the yacht was kept at the Santa Barber marina. First, LeeAnn was flown to a private airstrip north of Santa Barber and then transported to the marina by a disguised delivery van. To get her aboard the yacht without raising suspicions, she was given a drug to keep her knocked out for a couple of hours. Next, the ball gag was removed to enhance her breathing while in the crate.

LeeAnn’s wrists were kept secured behind her back. Then, the beautiful and sexy teen was put into the specially designed padded crate. The inside had a pair of body straps to secure her to the crate and soft pillow-like material to protect her head and face in case of an accidental dropping. Once LeeAnn was safe aboard the yacht, she was taken out of the crate and put in one of the secure cabins below deck. Again, her wrists were left cuffed behind her back.

Bart’s cabin had six large high-definition monitors, allowing him to see each of the six special, secure cabins with multiple views of each cabin. A special code had to be entered to access the special cabins’ views; otherwise, the monitors showed areas around the yacht’s deck. Bart could see LeeAnn lying on the bunk, softly breathing and not yet conscious. He had her driver’s license and knew she had recently turned nineteen.

It was another half hour before LeeAnn started to regain consciousness. Bart could see her beginning to squirm on the monitor as she became more alert. Her skirt, which she had worn to work, had pushed up, exposing most of her smooth, sexy thighs. He watched as the beautiful blonde teen struggled to sit up. It was not easy with her arms still secured behind her back. Finally, with her head clearing, she eased off the bunk and walked around the cabin. She even went over to the door and turned her back to where she could try to open it, but LeeAnn found it locked.

With the fogginess in her brain gone, LeeAnn remembered the pickup truck rear-ending her and the men abducting her. She remembered being forced onto a private plane and taken someplace. The sexy young blonde thought, ‘I have no idea where I am or who took me.’ Then she was gripped with her worst fear, ‘They are sex traffickers. They are going to rape me and force me to do no telling what. I have to find a way to escape.’ A long storage bench was adjacent to the bulkhead across from the bunk. It had a padded top for sitting, so LeeAnn went over and sat down, wondering what life had in store for her.

Five minutes later, LeeAnn heard the cabin door being unlocked. When the door opened, the man in his forties, whom she recognized was the one who had hit her car, walked in. The beautiful and sexy teen had come to realize that the rear-end incident was a setup to abduct her. LeeAnn was thinking, ‘Damn, am I stupid or what. I did precisely what they wanted. I should have never gotten out of my car and called the police.’

“I see you have decided to rejoin us,” Bart said.

“Where have you taken me?” LeeAnn asked in a frightened and panicky voice.

“That is of no concern of yours,” Bart calmly told the beautiful teen.

“You need to let me go this instant!” LeeAnn hatefully snapped.

Bart walked over to the sexy nineteen-year-old and gave her a slap across her pretty left cheek. Being unbalanced with her wrists cuffed behind her back, she fell over. Getting ahold of her soft blonde hair, Bart pulled her back up to the sitting position. He could see tears forming in her pretty light-green eyes and told the teen, “There is no escape. In case you have not figured it out, we are on a yacht, miles from shore. You will obey all instructions and do what you are told. You will be required to have sex with my three compatriots and me.”

“You cannot get away with this,” LeeAnn said, crying.

“We already have. You are here, and no one in your previous life has any idea what happened to you,” Bart said calmly, reaching out and running his fingers through her long, soft blonde hair. LeeAnn hated to admit it, but the teen knew he was right. No one knew where she was; they could force her to do anything they wanted, even having sex with strange men. Growing up as a gorgeous young blonde, LeeAnn’s worst fear, after she became sexually developed, was her being abducted, raped, and forced to perform oral sex. Unfortunately, that fear was now going to become a reality.

Bart then reached out and ripped open her blouse. He eased it off her shoulders, letting it fall around her cuffed wrists. LeeAnn sat there terrified as the man, old enough to be her father, reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Big tears were now rolling down her pretty cheeks. The redness of her left cheek, where she had been slapped, was fading.

With LeeAnn’s 32C bra unfastened, Bart slid his hands under the cups. More tears flowed from her beautiful light-green eyes as Bart groped her nude breasts and then pinched her nipples, causing her to cry out, “Please stop doing that! It hurts!” To reinforce his dominance over her, Bart pinched her nipples harder, causing the beautiful young teen to buck, squirm, and beg, “Why are you doing this to me?”

“You are going to learn to do whatever you’re told,” Bart said while turning loose of her nipples and continuing to fondle her nude breasts.

“You don’t have to hurt me,” LeeAnn sobbed as the pain in her breasts subsided.

“We’ll see,” Bart remarked and unzipped his fly, reached into his undershorts, and pulled out his semi-hard cock, letting it flop in LeeAnn’s pretty face. The beautiful blonde looked on in horror while Bart stroked his cock to full erection. It grew larger with each stroke and now was larger than her boyfriend’s cock. LeeAnn was terrified of what was coming next. Sitting there defenseless, with her arms secured behind her back, she was at the mercy of the strange man holding her captive.

“You any good at giving head?” Bart asked.

“Please don’t make me! I don’t do that,” LeeAnn begged.

“Are you trying to tell me an extremely hot and sexy bitch like you don’t suck your boyfriend’s cock?” Bart mockingly asked.

“It’s true. I’ve never done it for him or anyone else,” LeeAnn sobbed.

“Damn. I hope for your sake you’re a fast learner, and you can stop that damn crying. You’re going to suck my cock, and if you bite me, I’ll throw your ass overboard and let the sharks make a meal of your sexy body. After that, there will not be a trace of you left. You will have just vanished,” Bart told the teen. However, it was a bluff. The gorgeous blonde teen with sexy light-green eyes was far too valuable to discard after all the trouble and planning he and his men had gone through to be able to abduct her. Besides, he had plans for her. If she did not work out, he could always sell her. LeeAnn, no doubt, would bring a premium price.

Bart stepped closer. The head of his hard cock was now only inches from LeeAnn’s sexy mouth. She had managed to stop sobbing, but tears were still running down her pretty cheeks. He reached out, slid his fingers into her soft blonde hair, and pulled her head forward as he stepped closer. LeeAnn closed her beautiful light-green eyes just as her lips touched the head of Bart’s cock. Then, terrified of the consequences, she allowed the first male cock to slip past her lips and go into her mouth.

LeeAnn gagged and tried to pull her head back, only to have Bart hold her head and shove his cock further into the sexy blonde’s mouth while saying, “Don’t fight it, and accept your fate, and it will go easier on you.” However, the beautiful blonde continued to gag as Bart slid his cock in and out between her lips. Finally, after a couple of minutes fucking LeeAnn’s sexy mouth, Bart turned loose of her head and said, “Now bitch, you know what to do, so do it on your own,” in a demanding tone.

It was difficult with her wrists still cuffed behind her back, but LeeAnn started moving her head and sucking her abductor’s cock. Now that she was controlling her movements and how deep the head of his cock went into her mouth, she was still gagging but to a much lesser degree. LeeAnn despised what she was being forced to do and wondered what else this revolting, depraved man had in store for her. Four men had abducted her, and she feared all four were going to abuse her sexually.

“When I ejaculate, swallow my cum, or be severely punished,” LeeAnn heard Bart tell her. Then before she had time to contemplate her first mouthful of cum, she felt Bart’s cock pulsate and then expel a tremendous amount of cum in her mouth.

Too terrified not to obey her captor, LeeAnn got choked, trying to gulp his cum down. However, the cock in her mouth was spurting out cum faster than she could swallow it. As a result, some of Bart’s cum leaked out of the corners of her mouth, getting on her chin. Some even dropped on her nude breasts. Finally, the teen was able to swallow most of her abductor’s cum. After Bart pulled his softening cock out from between LeeAnn’s sexy lips, she fell over on the bunk crying.

“Continue to do as you are told, and it will go much easier on you,” Bart told the teen. He then removed the wrist restraints from LeeAnn’s wrists. Freeing her arms allowed her torn blouse to fall away, leaving her topless as she managed to sit up while still crying.

“Stop that damn crying. It will only get you punished if you persist. The sooner you accept there is no escape, and no one is going to find you, and that we now own you and your hot, sexy body, the better it will be for you. Now, get your ass up and go clean your face and get rid of the tears and cum. If you need to use the toilet, do so,” Bart told the young blonde.

LeeAnn got up, went into the adjacent bathroom, and quickly used the toilet first. When she looked in the mirror, she could not believe how she looked-- standing there topless with her nude breasts exposed. Besides the tears on her face, there were streaks of male cum, coming out of both sides of her mouth and on her chin. She could see droplets of cum that had dropped down on her nude breasts. Being sexually abused and humiliated did not adequately describe how she was feeling.

After washing her face and the cum off her, the topless teen came out of the bathroom to find the cabin empty. The man who had sexually abused her had left. LeeAnn was at least thankful that he had left her arms free. Being topless, she looked for her bra and torn blouse, but they had been taken, forcing her to stay topless. She went over and tried the door, but it was locked. LeeAnn thought about pulling the sheet off the bunk and wrapping it around her nude breasts. But then, she rationalized that it might just get her punished. She was at least thankful that the cabin was warm enough that she did not feel chilly being topless.

A couple of hours later, LeeAnn was sitting on the padded storage bench, still topless, when Bart returned to the cabin. He went over, sat beside the beautiful blonde teen, and said, “LeeAnn, I like that name. You have two possible futures. The first choice is you live here on the yacht with my three men and me. They were the ones that helped me abduct you. You will be required to have sex with all four of us, and you will perform any sexual acts we desire.”

“Your other choice is we sell you. I would not suggest that. A beautiful and sexy young blonde like you would have multiple men on top of you, day and night, shoving their hard cocks in your hot young pussy while you languished in some whorehouse. Not to mention all the hard male cocks you would be forced to suck while giving blowjobs.”

“It seems that you have made sure that I don’t have a viable choice,” LeeAnn replied in a low, defeated voice, realizing she was at her abductor’s total mercy.

“Are you taking any birth control?” Bart asked.

“Yes. But my boyfriend always used a condom when we had sex, but as an added protection, I started taking birth control pills,” LeeAnn hesitantly admitted.

“How many boys have you fucked?” Bark asked.

“Only my current boyfriend and we were planning to get married and start a family when I finished college,” LeeAnn said in a low, subdued voice.

“In the medicine cabinet in the bathroom, there is a new prescription for birth control pills. The box has never been opened. Tomorrow morning, take a pill and continue to take one each day. Then, when you need a new prescription, it will be provided. Since you are already on the pill, it won’t be necessary for my men and me to use condoms while fucking you,” Bart told the beautiful and sexy nineteen-year-old.

“Do I have to have sex with your men also? Couldn’t I just have sex with you?” in a sweet, soft voice, LeeAnn asked, hoping she might forgo being raped by the other three men.

“No, you will perform your sexual duties equally for each of us. You cannot try to cozy up to one of us to help you escape. You are our property, and we will treat you that way. If any of us reports to the others that you tried something not expressly authorized, you will be severely punished. So, obey the rules and perform your sexual duties, and you will be treated well.”

“Occasionally, you may have to endure rough sex, but you will be fine afterward. You may be required to entertain guests aboard the yacht on rare occasions,” Bart told LeeAnn. However, Bart did not tell her that she would be their sex slave and would be performing all kinds of depraved sex acts.

The beautiful blonde sitting there topless asked, “Do I have to stay exposed?” while gesturing at her nude breasts.

“Once you have earned the privilege of wearing garments, we will allow it,” Bart informed LeeAnn.

LeeAnn gave him a terrified look when he said, “Stand up and take off the rest of your clothes.”

The beautiful young blonde took him at his word about being punished and was afraid to disobey him. LeeAnn stood up. Bart watched as she unfastened her skirt and let it fall around her ankles; sometime between her abduction and before being locked in the cabin, LeeAnn had lost her shoes and was barefooted. She’d had no trouble getting undressed in front of her boyfriend, but this was different and humiliating. First, however, the blonde forced herself to shove her panties down her smooth, sexy legs. Once they had joined her skirt around the blonde’s ankles, she stepped out of them, leaving her nude.