Archive-name: Bondage/surnder1.txt Archive-author: Heather Dawson Archive-title: Book of Surrender - 1 Chapter 1 - The Abduction Beth had just gotten off work, she had become accustomed to late hours since her promotion. She exited the building and walked along the dimly lit sidewalk that led her to the parking garage that was adjacent to the building. The impending rainstorm had made it uncomfortably humid. The night air was stirring, despite her weariness. She unbuttoned her blouse fully and let her braless breasts bathe in the wetness the fog was creating. She was anticipating arriving home and crawling into the sanctuary of her bed. She'd had a very stressful day and she wanted very badly to strip her body of it's clothing and just lie in bed. She needed peace and quiet. Through the mist she caught sight of a car parked next to hers. The air was thick, so her vision was reasonably impaired, she took caution and pulled her blouse to cover her breasts and got her keys from her purse. As she drew closer to the car, she realized it was a limousine. She knew that it wasn't there that morning when she came in, and she wondered why it was there now. She came up beside the car, apprehensively peering into the dark windows as best she could, attempting to keep her distance. There was no response from inside the mysterious car, so she turned, slid her key into the lock of her own car and opened her door. As she began her decent into the drivers seat, she heard the opening of the door on the limo. She ignored what she felt was the inevitable and hastened to get into her own car. A strong, intimidating voice halted her, "Mrs. Evans, please, don't get into the car." Beth was visibly distraught as she felt the fear shoot throughout her body. She turned to see two colossal gentlemen behind her, both were staring directly into her eyes with a grip that wouldn't stop. Trying to muster all of her strength and business sense and portray the image of confidence wasn't coming easy to Beth. She was terrified as to what they wanted with her. She finally spoke out trying to appear to them that she had her shit together. "What do you want?" Here, my purse...my keys, please leave me alone, just let me go!" Her response was lacking confidence. She knew herself, they didn't want any of the things she'd offered...they wanted her. She moved abruptly to run, the man on her right reached and grabbed her arm. As he guided her back, two other men stepped out and encircled her. "Mrs. Evans, please get into the car, we have been sent to pick you up and deliver you to your superior, and we will complete that task despite your unwillingness!". Before another word could be spoken Beth was forcibly guided to the back of the car. There were two men on either side of her and one directly in front of her, all were sitting silently. She spoke to the man in front of her, "What is going on?" He looked at her, radiating his great power and then turned to the man on her right, he nodded, signaling him. As she watched the men's non-verbal communication she grew very timid. She was sure that something disastrous was going to happen. The man on her right took her hand and began fondling it. She continued her steady gaze straight ahead, making sure not to acknowledge his actions. Her blouse was open, exposing her bare breasts, and her nipples were erect with the chilliness of the car. The man on her left leaned forward, as to kiss her. She slid down into the cold leather seat trembling horribly. The man on her right seized both hands and forced them behind her back, she panicked. Just as she did, the man on her left lunged and forced a scarf deep into her mouth and covered it with duct tape. In her struggle, the first man bound her hands so tightly, they took on a sudden blush from the trapped blood. She knew that she was in a hopeless situation as she thought frantically about who could have sent these men for her. Beth panicked and tried to scream, but all that left her throat was a muffled moan. The men looked at her with a great deal of satisfaction. She knew they had her...and so did they! The men roared out a loud, almost sadistic laugh, "Damn she's feisty, I've never seen anything like her," he was hungrily staring at her breasts, "You're the most glorious thing I've ever seen." He came over to Beth, "We're not going to hurt you, at least not too much, we just want to play some before we have to hand you over to your new boss, he's the one who sent us for you. As it turns out, he's been quite impressed with your performance on the job and he is curious about your performance as a captive women." Beth knew she was in deep shit now, her desire to take herself up the corporate ladder had certainly taken her too far this time. Now she knew who had sent for her. To her surprise knowing it was her new boss Craig, made her feel more comfortable. Craig Stansfield, was her new superior and she was impassioned by him. Though she never said so, she fantasized about him during her solitary nights. She made it a point to let him and some of his contemporaries see the balance between the hard and rigid business woman she was, and her soft, sensual feline side. Beth was a very desirable woman, and she new how to play the corporate game. She had worked hard to get where she was, and she wasn't about to lose that position because she was of the female gender. She worked diligently everyday on keeping the males in her office interested in her, business wise, and otherwise. Her garters had become her best friends since her promotion. She would cross her long silky legs and raise her skirt just enough to let the guys see where the stocking ended and her bronzed skin began. She knew they liked it, every man in the office was after her. Her career had never been more in-control. She never thought that it would ever go this far. "After all, being kidnaped by your boss is rather bizarre!" She thought to herself. It had all started out very innocently, she knew that being a woman in a male dominated industry had it's disadvantages. So she let her colleagues get private, hints of what was under her tailored business suits. Beth had always enjoyed wearing sexy under-clothing beneath her "corporate image." Since this promotion came about, and she knew other, better positions would be opening up soon, she made a decision to rid herself of the confinement of panties and bras. The men liked what they saw of her at work, and she liked it when they looked at her body. Her aspirations for corporate power had finally begun to become reality. She found herself becoming more relaxed, as the strong man's soft, but powerful voice seemed to calm her. As she glanced around at the men, she noted that they were all dashing...like the "dark" men she fantasized about. Beth was attracted to men of this nature, they seemed to have control, and power. They were forceful yet could be tamed. The man directly across from her was especially handsome, he had on high, black leather boots, they excited her as she caught the aroma of the visibly new, stiff leather. She was becoming more comfortable, and the ropes that held her hand were beginning to loosen. She felt herself becoming aroused. She often fantasized about being taken advantage of. She never had the nerve to admit, even to herself, that she was quite submissive. The man seated across from her who seemed to have all of the authority introduced himself as Paul, the other two men said they were Bill and Steve. Paul shifted to her and perched sideways on the edge of the seat, he slid his hand onto her breasts, her nipples became fully erect with his touch. "You're a living doll, my friends and I want to see all of that body, typically we would order you to remove your clothes, but considering your present position, I'll bet we're going to have to do it for you, aren't we?" Beth looked on as his voice seemed to hypnotize her, she was amazed at how easily her fears and inhibitions slipped away. He slid down to her breasts and covered one of them with his mouth, his breath was very heavy and hot, Beth felt the heady sensations flow like electricity through her body, his saliva made her nipple glisten. He then pulled up sharply, "We're all glad that you could be here with us now, but soon we'll hand you over to Craig, and we thought that you might need to go through some initial preparatory training, welcome Beth, to Slavery 101." She was savoring the feeling of his saliva coating her nipple when she realized what he had said. "Oh God, what is all of this about?" She thought to herself. "Submission, slavery, maybe I am in way over my head this time!" He interrupted her thoughts when he told the driver to find someplace to stop that was secluded so they could have some fun. Steve slid his hand under her skirt and began to slowly trace the lines of her stockings, her legs were trembling, and her vagina was becoming moist. He ran his hands up the insides of her thighs, along the strap that held her garters to her belt, he reached his goal cunt to find it damp with her fluid. "Oh Beth, no panties and a wet cunt, you really are a bad girl, just like Craig said, aren't you?" She nodded shyly, she liked how he was talking to her and how he was gazing into her eyes, even further into her imagination. It made her feel like she was a very, very disobedient girl, and she liked that. Paul reached down and pulled her skirt up above her waist to put her ecstasy center on display. She closed her eyes as she felt the heat of their stares. "Steve, why don't you show her face to face what you've got for her, I'm sure she's had some experience sucking cocks, at least in the conventional form...now lets teach her how we like to have ours pumped. "I think I'm going to play down here for awhile. Paul spread her legs wide apart, her soft blonde hair shimmered with total delight. Steve came up to her face and knelt down, she was lying down now and Paul was rubbing his fingers all around her clit smearing the juices over the entire area of her pussy. He was rubbing his cock hard through his tight jeans, as he removed the tape and scarf gag. Beth could see the bulge inside of them as she felt him press himself against her cheek. "Feel that Baby, I'm gonna take it out so you can have a taste, I want to see those luscious lips wrapped around it while I teach you how to lip-fuck a cock." Beth was ready for him, she felt his swollen cock through his pants, and she wanted to lick it from top to bottom. Her experience was limited so she decided to give in and let Steve teach her all she would need to know. "What the hell could I do about it anyway, even if I didn't want to suck him." Beth thought to herself. Paul was working on her cunt with a vengeance she'd not known before. He was invading her canal with his fingers and massaging her clit with strong pressure from his thumb. He had his pants at his knees and was stroking his rod. His eyes were closed as his pelvis rhythmically moved to meet his hand at the base of his oversized dick. She knew that she wanted all of them to take advantage of her, to take her to a place of total pleasure. She wanted to be the little slut she dreamed about, she wanted men everywhere to want her . . . and to have her! Her fears and inhibitions had totally disappeared. Bill moved in for a closer look as Steve was taking his cock out, "I'm going to watch you get it and then I'm going to join in. " He had his shirt off and was caressing his own nipples, they were erect with desire. Beth wanted to reach up and suck them. "You're a little slut aren't you bitch, aren't you a little slut, Beth?" She nodded, with delight, she felt like a slut. Steve was pumping his immense cock deep into her throat and Paul was rubbing his against her inner thighs while fingering her. She was ready to explode, her juices were flowing from her cunt as Paul pushed deep into her. He moaned a prehistoric moan, "You want it bitch, you want it, don't you?. He began to push his hand all the way inside of her faster and deeper than ever before, she vacillated between the pain of his actions and her desire for total pleasure. Steve was forcing himself so deep into her throat, she could hardly breathe, "Suck it!, Suck it!" Bill bent down and pinched a nipple, as he watched Beth get it from both ends. He pulled and tugged it upward so that her breast was visibly extended. Bill began to unzip his pants revealing a huge cock. He wrapped his hand around it as he began to jack off while watching the whole scene. Steve, still fucking her mouth, began pulling out to the tip of his head and plunging back deep into her throat, she was gagging and struggling to breathe. Paul withdrew his hand from her as Steve suddenly pulled out of her mouth and shot his cum onto her face and into her mouth. Beth let her head fall back onto the seat, she could begin to feel her throat start to swell and the pain was intense, she wasn't sure she could take anymore. Her body was screaming for no more...but her head was still set on orgasm. Her fantasies were, after all, becoming a reality. After a moment of recovery, Bill pulled her up on her knees, "We're going to give you a special treat now." He sat down and laid her across his lap so that her ass was raised in the air. Beth felt his erection grow stronger as their flesh intersected. Paul re-entered her and began rigidly pumping harder, her cunt was creamy, and his heat was relieving her agony. Beth felt her muscles contract and she knew she was almost ready to cum. She was pulsating against Paul and he was plunging deeper and deeper, she was moaning and crying out. Just as she was ready to let her hot cum flow, Paul pulled out and rammed into her ass as hard as he could. She had never had it in the ass. She screamed violently just as he shot his load into her tight hole, he was pumping her forcefully, she was crying and writhing in pain, but he kept drilling her until he had lost all of his essence deep into her virgin ass. She contracted her anal muscles as tight as possible as the tears began to fall. She felt ugly and violated after what they had done to her. "Oh yeah baby, you're good, that mouth is beautiful, those lips are the best fuck I've ever had,". Steve remarked. As he went to sit down, he was looking at her with a very satisfied look that made her feel as if she were tainted. She burst out, "Why in the hell do you think you can do this to me, especially you Paul, who the fuck gave you the right to do that to me, you're all a bunch of sons of bitches!" The pain she was feeling was intense. She was still immobile, her hands bound behind her back, and bent over Bill's lap. Her position was the only thing standing between her and them...she wanted to rip them apart, just as they had done to her. "You will pay for this!" She snared. Her emotion surprised her, never before had she felt such a rage as this. "Now, now Beth, don't get all mixed up here", Bill said as he was rubbing her ass, "Remember whose in charge here." She didn't have time to respond to him as he promptly shoved the gag and tape back over her mouth. "Now the real fun little girl, I am going to punish you. You've been horribly slutty at work darling, and now you're going to pay for flaunting that steamy, fragile body to get what you want, no man likes to be teased.. The next time you brush your tiger up against a man, maybe you'll think twice about what he might do to you." With that Bill let out a hard slap on her ass, she struggled violently and started kicking and screaming through her muffled mouth. She wanted badly to spit in his face, but she knew there was nothing she could do. He kept slapping her while the others looked on, she closed her eyes tightly, the anger and embarrassment were overpowering. "This isn't it for you, bitch, remember I haven't had my fun yet, this is only the beginning." He relentlessly slapped her ass and thighs unmercifully while she writhed in pain. Her ass was cherry red and blotched when he finished with her, "Now bitch, get up and lay down on the seat, I'm going to drill that cunt so I suggest you hold on!" He helped her off his lap and arranged her on her back with her legs spread wide apart. Steve and Paul came in closer, they both held her down so that Bill could give it to her. Her anger was still apparent as she resisted their hold. She hoped that their "playtime" would be over soon. Bill knelt over her and pulled down his pants, his cock was at least 9 inches long and 4 - 5 inches around. The head was swollen and red, he was rigidly hard from spanking her, "This is for you, slut, I'm going to push it up into your hole and pump you hard and deep until I get ready to coat you with a gallon of cum. You're going to learn a long, hard lesson." "If you cum, we're all going to take turns bending you over our knees and spanking you, you just lie back and be good, and don't move a muscle!" Beth was disgusted with herself for what she had done at work to cause all of this to happen, even more so when she felt her body involuntarily give into them again. She was turned on by the way he was talking to her, her anger slipped away concerning Paul's stunt. Her body began to involuntarily contract as she watched Bill push his rod against her cunt. She was fearful of what he might do when he realized she was dry as a bone. "Not wet yet hon, well we'll take care of that." He reached behind him and retrieved a tube of KY, he pointed it at her cunt and squeezed every drop onto her. It was freezing cold and her nipples were instantly erect for Steve and Paul to enjoy, they both began to rub and pull at them, as they encouraged Bill. Bill rubbed his rod around in the jelly to coat his head and began stroking her lips with tip of his cock. She began to rub up against him encouraging him to enter her, despite his immense size. He pushed his head in and pulled it out for an instant and then began his decent down into her. He filled her up, his eyes were beginning to close, "You're on fire baby, do you want me to go deeper and drill you?" Beth nodded faintly and arched her back so he could enter her deeper. He pushed, slowly, into her until she thought he could go no further, he began pumping her, his body moving rhythmically with hers. Paul and Steve were watching and playing with her nipples, "She needs it Bill, push it deeper, push it up her until it gags her, the little bitch deserves it!" It was exciting to see them watch her get fucked by Bill. She began to realize what it was like to be a full throttle exhibitionist. She got hotter and hotter as they were watching her bound body being ravished. Bill wanted to go deeper and deeper with each thrust. She wasn't sure her tight pussy could take anymore. Beth was groaning with pure ecstasy, the cold of the jelly mixed with the heat of Bill's rod made sensations rush to the tips of her erect nipples. "C'mon baby, let me go faster, I want to give it to that hot hole, oh yeah babe spread em' out so I can give it all to you. I'm going to cum all over you, but just remember that if you cum what's going to happen to you." His voice was shaky as he was pumping fast and vigorously, she was beginning to cum, but she knew better. She closed her eyes as he continued to pump her harder than ever. The punishment she was receiving was pure pleasure, she felt herself release her body to him. For him to have and do with what he pleased. "I think I'm going to enjoy sexual slavery." She thought to herself. He filled her up so much, she had no room to contract those lovely love muscles. Bill started lunging into her harder and harder, he was ready to cum and she knew it. Paul and Steve were twisting and pulling her nipples increasing her stimulation ten-fold. "Here it comes slut, I'm going to pour it all over you!" Bill said as his thighs began to contract. Both Paul and Steve returned to their seats, they had both been watching and participating the whole time, Beth was envious that everyone was able to cum...all except for her. Bill let out a loud groan, and pulled his monstrous cock out of her and pumped and pumped until his semen spurted out all over her pussy, and belly. She was trying her best to keep from cumming as he squeezed out all of his juice. Beth was having a very hard time as she felt the explosive energy build inside of her. He looked at her and grinned, and he fell down hard onto her so she couldn't move, "Don't let it come out Beth, save it for Craig, he's going to give you plenty of opportunities to relieve yourself." She was curious as to what exactly Craig had planned for her. She was feeling extremely weary and couldn't hold her eyes open any longer as she heard Bill tell the driver to again begin the journey to Mr. Stansfield's house. Beth passed out from mental and physical exhaustion. --