Dungeon

I lost all breath as he pushed himself all the way inside of me. With the restraints and him on top of me, I couldn't have moved even if I'd tried. I squeezed my hands so tight into fists that I felt my nails draw blood, praying that he finished soon.



Her body was betraying her whether she wanted it to or not, her juices coating my fingers. I slid them out and sucked her juices off before kissing up her body and sliding deep inside her with a groan. "You feel even better than last time sweetheart, so hot and wet. You fit my cock like a glove."

"You feel way better than I ever imagined, baby." I lowered my mouth to her neck and started to bite her gently as I moved in and out of her.


My stomach rolled again, I couldn't even stand to hear his voice.

I jerked my head away from him but he grabbed my hair and jerked my head back, then went back to nibbling my neck. 



I smirked and pulled out of her, then turned her over onto her hands and knees. "I'm going to fuck you like the dog you are," I whispered in her ear before grabbing her hips and thrusting hard back inside her. 

"Don't make the mistake of doing that again." I growled out and started fucking her harder and faster. I squeezed her hips again but not gently this time.


I cried out a little and then bit my lip again, grinding my fingers into the dirt.

He slammed into me over and over and I let out a cry that was muffled by the gag. I squeezed my fists tighter, feeling a bit of blood trickle down my palm, and fought not to jerk my head away again, afraid of what he'd do if I did.



"Mmm, you're even tighter this way baby," I said as I thrust hard and slow in and out of her. 

I pulled out of her and grabbed her by the hair again, undoing the gag. "No noise or someone dies. If you misbehave, someone dies. Get on your knees and open your mouth."


I felt tears starting to run down my face and watched as they rolled off of my cheeks and landed in the dirt below me.

My whole body was shaking as I slowly moved to my hands and knees. He grabbed my hair again and shoved his cock so deep into my mouth I gagged around him, tears stinging my eyes again. 



I reached around with one hand and rubbed her clit, sucking on a finger from my other hand before sliding it into her ass. 

"I told you earlier I'd make you choke on my dick for those temper tantrums. Tighten your mouth around me and suck me harder bitch."


I gasped and instinctively tried to pull away but he jerked me back and roughly held me in place.

I did what he asked, tears escaping and sliding down my face. 



"Try that again and someone dies, bitch," I said, keeping my finger in her ass and gripping her hip as I thrust harder and faster in and out of her. 

I had her hair in my hand moving her along my cock as she sucked me off. I tightened my grip even more as my body started to tighten up. "God, that feels fucking good. I'm about cum down your throat, keep going."


"I didn't mean to." I muttered, I was trying not to cry out and give him that satisfaction.

I felt a few strands of hair get pulled out but I didn't dare stop, knowing he'd make good on his promise to kill someone if I did. He jammed his cock into my mouth a few more times before I felt his hot seed spill down my throat. I coughed and gagged around him but he held me where I was, forcing me to swallow it. 



"Shut up. I didn't give you permission to talk," I said and put my hand on the back of her neck, holding her down in the dirt as I slammed harder and faster in and out of her. 

Once I was finished I pulled her off of me and wiped her mouth "There, there. You did good. Next time I'll be easier unless you fuck up again."


I closed my eyes and mouth, trying to keep the dirt out.

My nausea was overwhelming now and I didn't even try to stop the tears that were falling down my face. "Will... you take... the... the bar off... off me... please?" I whispered, not looking at him. 



"That's right, you dirty whore, take that cock," I groaned and slammed harder and faster in and out of her, pulling out right before I came, letting my seed spill partially on her, partially on the ground beside her. I turned her around and caressed her cheek, moving her hair out of her face. "You were wonderful sweetheart." 

Yes. Next time I won't even worry with it as long as I think you'll play nice. That goes for the gag too." I said and removed the bar from her ankles and then got my clothes back in order.


"Can I clean the dirt off of my face?" I whispered.

I pulled my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around them. 



"Sure," I said and handed her a scrap of her shirt. "Have at it," I said then stood up and got my clothes in order. 

"They've had enough for now. We have other shit to do today, let's get going." I told Rhett.

"After you. We'll be back later," I said and winked at Lea before following him out.

None of us said anything as they left but we all knew we had to get out of here and fast. Or we weren't going to make it.

We'd held them captive for a couple weeks now and they were getting weaker by the day. We'd been down in the cellar for hours. Lea and Caitlin were on the verge of passing out and Brooke was shaking, blood seeping from quite a few cuts on her. We heard movement and voices from up above and I put my knife to Lea's neck. "One sound... from anyone... and I will slit each and every one of your throats personally. Are we clear?" 

They found us...they finally found us. I knew they would if we managed to stay alive long enough. I fought through my fear and found my voice "Why wouldn't we? We're going to die either way."



The voices sounded again. Lea was right, we didn't have anything to lose at this point. We'd die if we didn't scream and their attention or die if we did. The risk was worth it and all of us knew it. I closed my eyes, pondering what to do until I heard Jon's voice. Then I heard Carter's and Quin's too. Despite their threats I started to scream "JON! HELP! SOMEONE HELP US!"

"You stupid bitch!" I growled and started hitting her in the face and head as hard as I could.



I knew if they didn't get us out of here, we were gonners. The girls weren't going to last another day at the rate those bastards were going. "DOWN HERE! WE'RE DOWN HERE! HURRY!" I yelled, kicking out at Declan as he came at me and busting his knee cap.



I heard Milo's voice and started to cry, tears of joy this time though. Thank god they'd found us. "M... Milo... Milo..." I croaked out, trying to yell but I couldn't get my voice loud enough. 



"There around here somewhere! I hear them!" I yelled to the others, searching around for an entrance, positive I'd heard the sound from underground.

We all ran over to Jon as fast as we could and I heard Jack's voice "That was Jack! It's coming from beneath us, hurry! There has to be an entrance around here somewhere!"


I wasn't strong enough to scream but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly. Brett was unconscious at the moment, I was pretty sure him and Caleb had infections from their wounds.


"HELP! THEY'LL KILL US! HURRY!" I yelled when I heard the sounds of frantic running above us.


"You bastards are dead now. I hope you realize that." I muttered.

"That was Chase!" I yelled and started moving brush and other shit out of the way, trying to find the entrance. It had to be around here somewhere.



Brooke was passed out now and I stood up, glaring at him. "No, you are," I said and started over to him just as the door busted open, dirt and debri falling down everywhere. "Get the fuck up Dec. We've got company."

"You're god damn right you do."


I watched As Quin and Aurora stepped down into our little dungeon too, we were really out numbered. Fuck. "Just the bitch we've been wanting all this time."


"Is that right? Well, here I stand. So, come and get me." I glared at him as Abi came to my side, her battle axes in hand.

"Try it. I fucking dare you," I said, glaring at him, my knives in hand. 



"You two are going to die, and very slow, you sons of bitches," I almost growled out, my anger boiling so high I was almost seeing red. 



"Bring it on," I said, pulling another knife out. I wasn't going down without a fight.