Chapter 3

The old man was stuffing a tied-up Lily into the trunk of his car minutes after starting the drive to an undisclosed location. Her hands were tied behind her back again, her legs bound tight, ropes around her young tits and a ball gag in her mouth, all found in the trunk.

Lily didn’t know how long she was stuck in the car for. It was hard to tell, but it seemed to her like he was taking his sweet time. She was shivering not out of cold, but anxiety. How long was he going to hold her for? What was he going to do to her? She wanted to go home, but she was also burning up. She never imagined back home that her life would ever end up here. It seemed like something that happened to imaginary people, out of abstract stories you could forget about. Lily doubted she’d forget about this.

After an undetermined amount of time, she felt the car slow and come to a stop. There was the sound of a garage door opening, slow movement, stop, and garage door closing. She waited for the trunk to open. She waited longer than she expected. There were sounds of things moving, a door opening and closing. She was starting to think she’d been forgotten when the trunk finally did open, and her captor was standing above her prone tied up and gagged body. He stroked her, starting at her face and sliding his fingers all along her supple skin. Lily whimpered, closed her eyes, and pretended that her pussy wasn’t getting wet.

“Not many people get to see something so delicious.”

Using her face, he logged into her phone. He shut off various locater apps before they could be used and set her phone’s location for somewhere way overseas. Then he turned off the locks and reapplied them using his fingerprint and face. He had control over her phone

Lily could only blink up at him. Until he unzipped his pants and pulled the ball gag out of her mouth. He made her pleasure him with her mouth, bobbing her head up and down his shaft, making her look up at him. Against her better judgement Lily slobbered and worshipped his cock. She couldn’t help herself, his cock was so thick and meaty and tasty. But mostly it was the old man’s eyes. He had such a hungry and predatory gaze on her, a huge grin on his face and Lily knew she was good, and she wanted to be better and better

“Oh fuck yesss,” he leaned his head back in bliss. “You have such a good mouth pussy.”

The old man started pumping hard into her throat. Lily let his cock ravage her gullet and relished his desire for her body. He climaxed quickly and splattered the load across her pretty face.

“Ok, come with me, whore.” He pulled her out of the car, his spunk still dribbling from her shin and drying on her nose and cheeks, closing one of her eyes shut.

He untied some of the rope so that now it was only strapped around her neck. He forced her to walk on all fours and led her through the house. It was a relatively clean place. First, they went through a side hall which was a little worse for wear, but then his kitchen which was clean and modest, then into a main hall that led to the rest of the house. Including a door to a staircase leading into the basement.

After switching the lights on Lily felt her hands go clammy.

It was a simple enough basement. Pavement floor with a single large carpet in the middle. There were a few couches and lazy chairs and even a single bed in the corner. A door led to the bathroom at the back. In the middle was a circle of seven cameras on tripods pointing at an ottoman. And up top was a framework of tracks and sliders attached to a chain and carabiner.

Lily couldn’t take her eyes of the carabiner which was difficult because she was very aware of the cameras and all of their blinking red lights.

The man led her to the center where all the cameras were pointing and took his time attaching the chain and carabiner to a pink and black leather collar which he then replaced for the rope around Lily’s neck. There was a small lock which he closed with a key which he pocketed. As he did so he was addressing one of the cameras, smiling, winking, and presenting Lily like a trophy.

“To all my viewers out there I’d like to present my new toy. I know it’s been a while, but I promise you the wait has been worth it. To be honest, I didn’t even expect to come back. But you don’t pass up an opportunity this ... sweet.” He gave Lily a light kiss on the lips and out of instinct she gave a fraction of a peck back.

In her ear he whispered, “Bathroom’s in the back. It doesn’t lock and there’s no window, so no getting out.” He smacked her ass and she yipped.

He manhandled her towards one of the cameras and pointed at the lens, making sure she knew where to look and talk.

“Go on,” He continued out loud. “Tell them about yourself.”

She shook her head and he nodded in response, an evil grin on his face. She shook her head again, her lip pouting and he smacked her breast. Lily stifled a whine but couldn’t do anything about the wetness dripping down her legs.

“Um,” Lily squirmed against the rope tying her hands behind her back. “My name...” She cleared her throat. “My is ... Lily ... I’m fourteen years old ... and ... um...” she looked at him and shrugged. She didn’t know what else he wanted her to say.

“Tell them what you like,” he said. “Tell them about the things that make you feel good.”

“I don’t want to ... I ... I don’t want to do any of this,” she said in a small voice but she suspected loud enough for the cameras to hear.

“You mean,” His hand started caressing her back, slowly making its way down her spine. “You don’t like it when I put my fingers up your butt?”

One of his fingers popped into her sphincter, and a second was already on its way.

“Oh,” she said in a high-pitched yelp.

He was slightly to the side so at least two of the cameras was getting the view. Lily breathed heavily, trying her hardest to ignore the sensations he was forcing on her.

“Just accept it and lean into it,” he smacked her tit right at the nipple. It immediately hardened and Lily groaned.

Not able to help herself Lily leaned forward and stuck her ass into her rapist’s hand. He put a third finger in and Lily could feel her eyelids fluttering. With his other hand he fondled her breasts and he started sucking on her neck. Her vision settled on the camera pointing at her exposed body.

“When ... When are ... are you going to give me back to my family?” Lily asked.

“Maybe if I get bored, but I can’t remember the last time I got bored.”

“I want to go home,” she whimpered.

He planted a wet kiss on her lips and pinched her nipple hard, “I think we both know that’s not true.”

He proceeded to play with her body. He ate her ass, licked her pussy, and sucked on her clit, all for the camera. He made her twerk and jiggle her curves for the camera and often brought a camera in for a close up of her cum covered face, one of her holes, or her the curvy parts of her body. Lily had to close her eyes and pretend she wasn’t where she was as he continued to move her body anyway he liked. All to parade and showcase her naked and off-limits body. It was almost a relief when he finally laid her on her back and invaded her cunt. That is until she remembered again that she was on camera.

He ravaged her for what felt like hours.

On her back he wrapped his hands around her neck and squeezed. He was hammering into her teenage pussy, the wetness slapping between skin. His dick was hitting her sweet spot again and again and she screamed as the physicals sensation of bliss pounded through her body. His aggression reminded her he saw her like a piece of meat, his property, and she knew she should hate him for it, but it turned her on so damn much.

They exchanged their fluids and their heat. She could feel his body hair rubbing on her flawless skin. His cock was spreading her wide open exposing her vulnerable insides for this personal satisfaction. Her legs were spread wide out and her back was arching as he forced pleasure into her nerves. Her whole body felt like lightning.

“Come on,” he’d grunt. “Tell them you like it, tell them you like getting fucked like a whore.”

But Lily couldn’t speak with his hands wrapped around her neck whether she wanted to admit it or not. She’d open her mouth exasperated, her brain lighting up in all kinds of painful and pleasurable sensations she couldn’t quantify. She barely registered her tongue hanging out of her mouth as if grasping for breath.

“Want this old rapist to tongue you, don’t you slut?”

Lily wished she could have shook her head but the old man dove into her mouth and sucked on her tongue as he continued to fuck her.

He’d have her sit on his lap. She was still so short his eye level was higher than hers. Unable to stop herself she rocked her hips into his and he rocked back so they were both fucking into each other. He kissed her youthful skin and sucked on her nipples. His hands were on her ass cheeks, helping her buck into him. He’d slap her and she’d know to say ‘thank you.’ Tears would run down her cheeks but she relented if he kissed her, their tongues swirling into each other sharing spit.

He bent her over at the hips so her ass was sticking into one of the cameras, while the rest got a good view of him face fucking her. He held onto her breasts as he pressed his groin up against her nose and she swallowed him all in.

It got extra intense when he bent her over the ottoman with her ass sticking straight out. He was rough in her ass and made sure she was staring into one of the cameras as he powered into her backdoor. She openly screamed and begged for him to stop but it only drove him more. It also wasn’t very believable because she was obviously bucking back at him and still saying thank you, sometimes without provocation.

After pumping a creamy load in her ass he was panting and grunting. Lily breathed heavily, hoping he’d be done, but knowing he only had another twisted sexual desire in mind. A few moments passed and she almost entertained the idea that he was actually done. Then she felt a pressure in her ass, and then immediately intensely hot. It was immediate and powerful, and Lily yelped.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

The old man groaned, “I’m pissing in your ass. I’ve always wanted to do that to a teenager.”

“What the fuck!” Lily yelled, “Stop, stop!”

But he continued and she felt as her insides were filled. He slapped her ass and stuck fingers in her mouth as she screamed. Lily struggled against him, but the collar held her in place. He took his time, stopping and starting until he was drained. And then soon continued her abuse.

It was like her body was on autopilot. No matter how much she screamed at herself to stop her body wouldn’t listen. It seemed though that her rapist still didn’t trust her because he never released her hands. Worse still she always heard that guys couldn’t go repeatedly in a day, at least usually not more than twice. But it seemed the old man was made of other stuff because he was ejaculating often and starting back up almost immediately. Worse still it was mostly inside her to.

She’d lost count of times he’d came inside her by the time he was pumping a load down her throat while she was on her knees.

At this point he sat back on the ottoman, his erection slowly deflating.

“Ok, go ahead and say thanks to everyone for watching. You know wave and blow kisses and all that.” Lily, with hesitation, waved goodbye and said thanks to her apparent viewers. The old man was heaving and hoeing, “Ok, I need a break. I’ll come back in a couple of hours so go ahead and take a nap or something.”

“You’re just going to leave me here?” She sniffed then regretted it because the stench of his semen hit her nostrils and she immediately started thinking about sex again. She tried to shake it off. “What about food? Can I even go outside?”

He raised an eyebrow, “Didn’t think you’d be hungry with all the cum you drank. But I can bring you something. But that leash reaches the bathroom. You should take a shower and clean yourself up.”

He untied her hands and left. She noticed he didn’t say anything about the outside. She knew it was probably too much to hope for. Lily thought about her mom and dad, and the text she sent him. There was no way he’d think she was at a friend’s. Lily sent that in the middle of a school day and her mom would never have allowed it. Someone was bound to realize she was missing. She’d be surprised if they weren’t on the lookout already.

She thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep. That she’d lie awake obsessing over her rape, and the fact that he was coming back on the same day! He had no off button it seemed. In a way she was right. As she dragged herself over to the bed she did obsess over the rape, but more about losing her virginity to the strange man. Of the intense and incredible sensation of his enormous cock inside her. Most of all of how he treated her, how he dominated and used her. She knew her father would be horrified and ashamed, her mom would be embarrassed, and her brother would probably be furious. She hoped she wouldn’t have to face them. But she was exhausted. Too exhausted to think much more or even test the limits of her prison and leash. As soon as she hit the mattress she succumbed to sleep.

When she woke up, she was still tired. Mostly from the repeated dreams of old men having rough sex with her, including her dad. She gave a small whimper, remembering that she almost had him, but was too late.

She hoped they’d find her soon, but until then recognized the need to take care of herself. She was exhausted and didn’t think she’d be able to fall asleep again. Not after the day’s events. She ended up taking a shower and cleaning herself off. Her rapist had been right the leash and collar reached the bathroom easily and she was able to take care of herself. She walked out of the bathroom clean, but didn’t feel it. With nothing much else to do Lily rested on the bed naked. She passed out again quickly.

She had the sex dreams again, but this time when she woke up, she was actually having sex. She was splayed out on her stomach. She felt an anal toy up her ass which was being shoved deeper into her as someone, she could only assume her captor and rapist, was fucking her in the pussy from above. She turned her head and saw a camera at the side of the bed pointed at her body.

“Finally awake, huh?” He yanked on her hair so the camera could clearly see her face.

Lily just let it happen. Her hands gripped the sheets hard, and she bent her hips so he was getting a better angle into her sweet spot. She breathed heavily as she let the sensations take her body over.

“AHHH FUCK, Haaa ... Haaaa ... Yes, Yes! FUCK YES!” She climaxed quickly despite herself, and she was screaming and twitching in front of the camera.

“Look here,” The man showed her, her phone. It was almost midnight. There was a library of notifications all from her family, calls, messages, voicemails, even emails.

“Oh fuck!” She screamed, half from a shock of ecstasy, half from the realization that her family was probably panicking.

“Guess you were right. Your dad didn’t believe your message.” He kissed her on the mouth. “But they’re not going to find you. You belong to me now.” She felt him explode inside her pussy for the umpteenth time and she gave a loud and long groan.

Soon after she was sitting on his lap, bouncing up and down his cock, resigned to the sex he demanded from her. Her hands were on his thighs gripping hard, one of his fingers was at her clit fingering her, his hand at her breast. She was supposed to be talking at the camera, talking at the people watching them on the internet. But she couldn’t bring herself to do it. The best she could do was remind them her age, her name, and call herself various sleazy names which the old man demanded from her.

At one point he gagged her with a ball, grabbed her phone and made a call. Lily scrambled and screamed for a moment, but he wrapped his arm around her, and his hand around her neck and she froze, a slave to his will.

Lily could hear her dad on the other line but couldn’t make out the words, she was too focused on what was going on between her legs. It was clear he was distressed though.

Lily’s rapist cut through her dad’s voice, “I was just calling to let you know what good girl you created here. She’s going to be perfectly safe with me for a while, I promise. Maybe a little worn out for a while, hehe. I might give her back after a bit. She really knows how to obey you know? And her body...? Oof! Well let me tell you they don’t make teenagers like her anymore. Designed perfectly to be fucked and used. I’m going to send you a link so you can watch. Trust me you’re not going to want to miss this. I mean how many people get to see a teenage girl this hot naked on camera, and getting fucked? Hard to pass up am I right?” He went on like that for a bit before he realized Lily’s dad had hung up.

Lily’s life had turned into a constant train of sex. He never left her alone for long and rarely went without filming their sessions. He most enjoyed putting her in the middle of the circle of cameras, hoisting her up by the chain and collar so her full teenage body was fully in display while he ravaged her holes. He was constantly putting her in revealing outfits and fucking her in them, ripping them off her, or making her slowly take them off for the cameras. They showered together which happened often since they were constantly making a mess, mostly on her face.

Lily later learned that most of the recordings were actually live which she thought was especially risky, but it turned him on. She learned how talk dirty a little better and started getting responses from their viewers. They called her all the typically horrible names and some worse ones. Sometimes her rapist would let guys call so they could demean her with their voices. Lily could never deny her arousal when this happened and she became as slippery as a seal and always quickly orgasmed. She actually considered her rapist pretty generous when it came to her physical sensations considering the situation, but Lily was certain it was because he liked to show off her face and body when her body began to shake, and her eyes fluttered and rolled. Every time one of them climaxed he made sure she said thank you to him, and then to their viewers. At first she was shy about it, but she quickly became resigned to it. And then she started to relish it, truly enjoy their demeaning treatment and her submission.

Lily always knew she was in trouble, but she knew she caved on the third day.

She was sitting on his lap with his cock hilt deep in her, both of them wrapped around each other. Her hair was in twin braids, she was wearing thigh high fishnets, had nipple clamps on, and he’d written demeaning names on her body. ‘Fuck slut’ was across her tits, ‘cum dumpster’ was over her pussy, ‘slut’ was on her cheeks, ‘whore’ on her throat among others. He was wearing a long sleeve shirt and some long jeans.

They were kissing intensely and he had his fingers up her ass. She had no idea what time it was in the day, he never let her touch her phone, but she suspected it was late.

He broke from her lips and spoke softly but loud enough for the cameras to hear, “You like my old cock up your teenage pussy, don’t you whore?” Lily whimpered as his member thumped deliciously inside her. “Come on, say it, you like old man dick,” He whispered harshly.

Lily groaned, then “Yes, your cock feels amazing.” Lily mentally berated herself for saying it. It wasn’t the first time, but she hated saying it and always tried to avoid it, not that he often let her. “Your old man dick is sooooo good at fucking my teenage pussy.”

“That’s good,” He licked her lips and Lily shuddered. “Young girls like you should be better about pleasuring and serving their elders.”

Lily nodded, “Yes sir, yes master. I’ll be good, I’ll be good so you can keep raping me. My body should be used for you to fuck and get off with.” It was a little more colorful than he asked for, but he’d been training her to get more submissive and she was leaning into it with each passing day.

“Good,” He gave her a kiss and she instinctively kissed him back. “I think we should tell your dad, make sure he knows this is what you want.”

“What?”

He plopped her onto the ottoman in the middle and pulled her phone out of his pocket, placing it on the counter across from them so the camera was facing them both.

“Wait, please don’t.” But he silenced her with a spank to her heavy tit.

He reangled a few of the cameras so they’d get a good view of the interaction. Most importantly her phone which was on a counter facing Lily. Pulling Lily by her braids the old man put her on her knees on top of the ottoman, so her butthole was perfectly level with his cock. He easily slipped into her asshole and Lily gasped. She never got used to it and liked it more and more with each experience. Immediately her brain went foggy and ecstasy was running across her nerves and skin. Her feet twitched and the pleasure was washing through her body in waves. A guilty smile spread on her face and she started whispering apologies to no one in particular. She was in such a state of pleasure she barely registered when he leaned over and pressed the button to video call her dad. However, she did notice when one hand started pulling at her leash and collar, and the other took a greedy grip on her breast. Lily could feel her face go red and her neck strain. Her rapist was already pounding into her backdoor and she was yelping in pleasure pain. She barely heard when the phone connected because their skin was slapping against each other so loudly.

Harold

Harold was watching the stream in his home office downstairs. He’d been watching Lily be used on live camera all week. He couldn’t help himself he was even watching at work. There was a burning jealousy he had for the man that was raping his daughter, but try as he might he couldn’t bring himself to hate the man. In fact Harold found himself thanking the rapist. Because now Harold could succumb to his basest instincts and fuck his daughter.

He had been worried the stranger wasn’t going to hold up his end of the bargain and give Lily back. After a few days of back and forth between the school, police, the rapist, the mayor’s office, and Harold, they’d come to an agreement. Lily was entitled to taking care of the man as he wished since she was a minor and he was far her elder. But he couldn’t keep her from school indefinitely and there was the worry of her safety and health. Additionally, the worry of fairness. The man wasn’t entitled to keeping Lily all to herself and denying other men her body. The man had asked to keep her for a year which was beyond the question, she’d have to redo her freshmen year among other worries. He lowered it down to a month which the county and school were willing to deliberate on. Harold and his wife demanded Lily’s return at least in the morning, though neither the police nor the county thought that would be fair to the rapist. They were pushing to at least know where she was located, but that was a deal breaker for the old man, even when the county and police promised not to inform Lily’s family. Eventually they agreed on a week. Even the old man had to admit a month’s work of school would be too much to recover from. Though Harold and his wife had to suffer the fear that by the end of the week the old man would run away with their little girl.

When they raised this worry with the police they admitted that it was a real risk, but that “Sometimes fair is fair.”

Harold didn’t see anything fair about it, until he realized the level of appeal there was to having sex with his daughter. No man would turn that chance away.

It wasn’t something he ever thought he’d want to do. He’d never even imagined it. His daughter used to sit on his lap and he didn’t think twice about that, no one did. But she definitely stopped when she got older. He used to give her baths and he taught her how to whistle and cook dinners. He knew he was supposed to cherish and protect her, and he had his entire life. He was always a shoulder for her to cry on and they used to go fishing together when they just wanted to hangout. And he always supported her hobbies and passions, sometimes even joining in. Even now he still loved Lily.

But every time he logged onto the stream it was like he became a whole other person. All of those thoughts of the loving relationship he had with his daughter became stark in his mind and filled him with shame but an intense arousal he couldn’t put down no matter how hard he tried. She was his daughter, but now she was also his trophy, his most prideful creation that he knew he had a right to enjoy more than anyone. So, he watched her be abused everyday and enjoyed every second.

Of course, he saw the video call coming and did nothing to reject it. Guiltily accepting the call Harold watched as Lily was fucked from behind. He could see her face on the screen and she could see his. He could see the strange old man fondling his little girl’s breast and pulling on her leash. He watched as he coveted the underage girl and Lily tried not to revel in the pleasurable touch the man forced on her. Harold knew from the stream that Lily’s rapist had put in headphones so Harold was effectively muted, but he could still hear them. Harold hoped his wife didn’t come down before things got really good.

The two of them were fucking in earnest now and Lily was staring her father in the eyes. She kept saying sorry, begging for forgiveness. A hard thing to do when her face was so clearly trying to repress the happiness.

“I’m sorry dad, shit, I’m so, so, so sorry. Please help, please I need help.” Her voice was breathless.

The man slapped her breast before taking hold again and the blood roared in Harold’s ears, “Call him daddy, not dad.”

“Yes, Master, I’ll be good Master.” A tear streamed down her face and Harold could see the edge of her mouth twitching.

“Tell him how much you like my cock in your asshole.”

She shook her head, now half frowning, half screwing her face up in a pained look of concentration. “I can’t. Please don’t make me say that, please.”

“But that’s what you said to me last night,” he said with a tad of aggression. “You admitted to me you like when I fuck your butthole.”

Lily looked pleadingly into her father’s eyes and Harold steepled his fingers over his mouth and nose, “Daddy I’m so sorry, please help, please help. He’s turning me into a whore. Oh my god he’s turning me into a whore daddy help!”

“Don’t be innocent. You were walking around dressed like a pornstar hoping an older man would pick you up and rape you, weren’t you?”

“Please, I don’t want to say that. I don’t want to say that to my dad,” she said breathlessly.

He yanked on her leash and she yelped again, “Say it or I won’t give you my cum.”

The words immediately came tumbling out, “Yes, it’s what I wanted. I like dressing like a prostitute so men know I want them to fuck and use me. I want to be a little sex doll. I only want to be used for sex.”

He slapped her breast again and she gave a happy yelp, “It’s cause you’re a dumb slut who likes to dress like a whore and is addicted to cock. Tell him where my dick is.”

She shook her head still staring at Harold, whining as her rapist pumped into her harder and pulled on her leash harder. Finally, the words burst out of her mouth, “You’re in my butt. Your cock is splitting my fourteen-year-old ass apart.”

The man reached for the phone and the vision moved and fumbled as he pointed the camera at Lily’s asshole. It was one of the best sights Harold had ever seen. He was now looking down at his underage daughter’s naked ass, an ass he’d tried for so long not to imagine in all of its plump and roundness, now the juicy cheeks spread wide open for unobstructed access. The man’s meat was indeed cleaving into Lily’s underage asshole, forcing her backdoor to accommodate and gape for him. Her butt swallowed the long and girthy man meat whole to the base as the old man ravaged and pounded into the sloppy wet hole. Her juicy round ass had completely given way to her rapist.

Harold heard Lily begin to speak and he had to look at his computer screen where the stream was playing. A wide grin broke out across Lily’s youthful face and her tongue hung out of her mouth between sentences, “It’s true, fuck I’m sorry it’s true daddy. I love getting ass fucked. I’m an anal whore.”

Harold knew the tongue trick was just for the viewers, that it wasn’t involuntary, but he liked it all the same. It made him want to lick his daughter’s tongue back.

Suddenly, the man grunted, and Harold watched as Lily’s rapist flooded her colon with his cum. He bucked aggressively into her, and she happily screamed and yelled as loudly as she could. Harold had thought she tried to be loud in the hopes that neighbors might hear, but now looking at his daughter, it was clear her innocence and resolve was broken. And he knew she was doing it completely out of pure happiness and pleasure.

“Yes, yes. Fuck I can’t take it anymore. I love your cum, I love feeling it burn my insides. Yes, give me all that dirty cum, make me a filthy little girl. I want to be a dirty filthy little teenage servant for everyone. It feels so good, it feels so good to be a cum dumpster. Yes, master rapist, use me anyway you want.”