The Prize Bigscottishdude x Danielle

The two heavyset bouncers standing either side of the casino's private backroom carefully scrutinised first Mark's invitation, and then the banker's draft for £50,000 before stepping aside, nodding for him to enter. High-stakes invitation only games were far from unusual - however -the bouncers had been instructed to be extra vigilant this evening. It was no secret that the casino had been struggling lately: a combination of some heavy losses, and bad publicity over the owners shadier additional enterprises. Their solution: a game only for the biggets of big spenders, with a prize money couldn't buy. The pictures of the "prize" had been circulated to a few of the club's biggest spends - all of whom had been more than eager to stump up the 50k buy-in.

Mark was one of those: in his 50s, hugely succesful and as a result wealthy: his most recent divorce leaving him free to enjoy whatever he wished. He walked into the room, offefring a few nods of recognition to a couple of the already arrive players sitting around the table. Taking his seat he placed an order for a glass of water with the waiter: he wanted his mind sharp for this game. Once all the guests had arrived the dealer spoke up, "Gentleman, you have your chips: no further buyins are allowed. The winner gets his buy-in back, as well as the prize you've all been told about. The rest of you leave with nothing. Good luck"

Rebecca took another look at herself before getting dressed....25, brunette, 5'9", 38D breasts and long slender legs.....her boyfriend was going to meet her at the Starbucks down the street from her apartment and she was already late. Hurriedly, she put on a bra and panties, short flirty skirt and a pink blouse....she just had enough time to run a hairbrush through her scalp before glancing again at her watch.

No sooner had she arrived at the Starbucks, Rebecca got a call. Her boyfriend was going to be late.....again....
Rebecca snorted, went to the counter and ordered a latte.
There was too many people in the place so she went out front, but never had a chance to drink it.
A nondescript van came down the street....the side door opened and before she had a chance to scream, a pair of hands grabbed her, dragging her into the van and sped off.

"WHO ARE YOU?," she yelled out...."HE......"
The brunette didin't get a chance to finish....her assailant shoved a rubber ball in her mouth and tightened the strap, holding it secure. Rebecca struggled but it was no use....within minutes, she was tied, hands behind her back and ankles bound.....
Her attempt at making noise got the attention of the driver.....
"Hey, shut that bitch up, will ya?," he snarled......Rebecca stared as the assailant brought out a syringe loaded with some kind of fluid and injected her. Within a minute she was out.....

When she woke up from the chemical fog, Rebecca blinked.....she was wearing only a bra and panties.....she stared down and discovered she was laying on a large table. She was still ballgagged, laying on her belly and hogtied, her freet bound, bent up toward her ass and rope running from her wrists to her ankles.....

WHAT HAD HAPPENED? WHERE WAS SHE???

Mark glance down at his cards, his face betraying nothing as he looked around the table: the majority of the table now vacated, the previous occupants either having left when they lost their last chip or sitting at the bar watching. Of the two remaining one was barely hanging on, the other however, had the biggest pile of the lot.

"Raise" the man with all the chips stated, smirking confidently as he pushed a pile big enough that Mark would need to go all in to stay in the round. He nodded briefly, pushing all his chips into the pile. The man across from him flipped over his cards, 3 queens to add to the one already in the table, his confident smirk was short lived however, a mutter of surprise from the small audienceas Mark flicked over Ace, king and jack of hearts to add to the queen and 10 of hearts that sat with the dealer: a royal flush.

The game lasted only a few further hand after that - Mark's large pile allowing him to ease his opponent out of the game. One of the waiters approached the table, "your winnings sir" he said as he placed a silver plate down next to him - his cheque and a room key for one of the upper floor suites. Mark smiled, glancing around the room, "good game gentleman" he said as he picked up the items from the plate, turning and walking from the room.

As he made his way to the suite he felt his heart rate quicken. The company of women was never something he'd struggled to find, however, the prospect of having an attractive younger women to do whatever he wished to was a hugely appealing fantasy. A few minutes later, he was standing in the deserted corridor of the ultra exclusive suites, sliding the keycard into the door and hearing the lock click open. He walked into the suite, expensive handmade leather shoes clicking on the marble floor as he walked through toward the lounge area.

The comfortable chairs of the lounge area had been pushed back, leaving space for the large wooden table that sat in the middle of the floor - on top of which sat his prize: an attractive looking brunette, in her underwear, gagged and hog-tied. A second table sat off to the side, covered in every sex toy and implement that Mark could think of: and a few he had never seen before.

Removing his suit jacket he draped it over the back of a chair, walking toward the table. "Now don't you look perfect" he murmured, his hand reaching out to slowly trail along her calf to her knee, then slowly up her thigh.

Rebecca tried to look around....her ass was facing the door, so she had no idea where she was, but judging by the furniture it looked like she was in a hotel room. HOW DID SHE GET HERE?
"MMMMMMMPH!!!!"
She continued to struggle helplessly, but not only was she hogtied, but another length of rope was secured around her waist and tied to the table, making it impossible for her to wriggle off and onto the floor.
The panicked brunette yanked hard against the ropes but it was no use....her ankles and wrists were cinched together tight....
As she fought, she felt something down below and she realized something was inside her....while she was out, someone had gotten inside her panties and put some kind of.......thing.....in her.....it wasn't vibrating or long....
SHE HAD A PLUG IN HER VAGINA!!!

Knowing that a total stranger had violated her while she was passed out made her struggle even harder.....she HAD to escape!
Rebecca glanced over at another table.....it was loaded with devices and items, some of which she recognized, others she didin't, but they all seemed to serve the same purpose.....they were sex toys....whoever kidnapped and drugged her either used them on her or they were brought here to be used......the idea of having any of those put inside her made her cringe....
At one end of the table was a pair of nipple clamps with adjustable tightening screws, connected to a long chain.....
WHAT KIND OF PEOPLE USED THESE THINGS???

Rebecca was still struggling when the door opened and a man entered.....her ass waqs facing the door so she didin't see him until her came over......
"MMMMMMMPH!!! MMMMMMMPH!!!!" she groaned through gagged lips.....she tried to move away from his hand as he explored her bound body....

Mark smiled as his hand slowly slid over the smooth, firm skin of the girls thighs - ignoring her muffled protests, and futile attempts to wriggle off the table. As his hand reached her ass, it left her briefly - before coming down forcefully on her right asscheek, the sharp smack echoing around the otherwise silent room. "Shut up bitch"

His hand massaged her ass for a few moments, before he slid his hand over, tucking in the fabric of her panties and slowly pushing it aside, revealing more of her to his gaze. His fingers bumped against the edge of the plug, moving it inside her slightly. He chuckled slightly, "Was that already in when they took you?" he suggested, laughing as he took a grip around it, twisting it inside her and pushing it a bit deeper.

His hands left her again as he slowly walked around the front of the table, his hand reaching down, wrapping tightly in her hair and pulling her head back, making her look up at him. "We're going to have some fun together" He growled down at her, smirking a little, "at least I'm going to have fun..." Tugging a little harder on her hair, making her arch her back off the table. "You can either be a good little bitch, do as you're told and maybe even enjoy yourself." he said, eyes looking down at her as he spoke, his free hand sliding down to give one her tits a firm smack. "or I'll torment you till you decide to accept it...."

Rebecca moaned loudly through the gag, trying to move away from the man as hie hands explored her body.....suddenly, the sting as her ass was slapped hard with an open palm....
"MMMMMMMPH!!!!"
Moments later, she moaned in protest as her pulled her panties to one side, a hand moving in between her bound thighs....she felt him forcefully exploring her, reaching down, fingers moving the plug imbedded deep and secure in her pussy....
Rebecca shook her head No, both to silently answer his question and to beg him not to touch her. She winced and struggled as she felt him manipulate the plug, driving it deeper inside....

She let out a muffled squeal as he pulled hard on her hair, forcing her to arch up and stare at him.....
Rebecca had no intention of cooperating with this man or anyone else, defiance in her eyes as they locked with his. She didin;t know who was behind her kidnapping but she knew why she was here....she was obviously going to be someone's fuck toy, a thought that scared her to death and she was determined not to be a willing, passive participant. Somehow she would manage to free herself and send the police....
Rebecca let out another muffled groan as the man reached down to give her massive tits a strong smack.....

He smirked down at her for a few moments, his strong hand holding her tightly by the hair, his other roughly squeezing one of her large breasts through her bra. "No?" He asked, continuing to look down at her, "You want to try it the hard way?" He added, the smirk across his lips if anything broadening.

He reached down again, strong hands moving, flipping her over onto her back - the position made to look horribly uncomfortable by the hog-tie she was restrained by. "Lets put something a bit more practical in here" He growled, one hand reaching out, smacking the saliva-soaked ball between her lips. A few seconds later, he had in his hand a large metal o-ring gag, looking down at her he placed the gag over the ball, the hard, cold metal making her mouth open wider around it. Securing it in place he removed the ballgag.

"Much better" he murmured, his hands reaching down, hooking under her arms to drag her to the edge of the table, head falling backwards over the edge - nose bumping against the bulge in the front of his pants as he moved closer to the table.

Rebecca moaned loudly as he strong armed her, rolling her over onto her back. Now her arms were tightly stretched beneath her, her feet bent under her, the rope securing her wrists to her ankles taught.....
She winced as he smacked her mouth....as Rebecca groaned, trying to let out a muffled scream, the man brought over a round metal object that looked like a large ring with a strap attached....
The ball was pulled out of her mouth, but before she had a chance to scream, the ring was jammed into her mouth, forcing it wide open and impossible to close....

The man grabbed her by her shoulders, pulling her to the edge of the table....her head was now dangling down...
The man was so close to her face she could smell precum dripping from his cock, her nose up against his bulge.

"AAAAARRRGH!!!!......AAAAAARRRGH!!" she moaned, shaking her head, doing whatever she could to avoid him.....

He stepped closer, pressing the bulge in his trousers against her face, her head trapped between him and the edge of the table. Looking down, he smirked as his hand dropped to slowly undo the front of his trousers, slowly letting them fall - his semi-hard cock exposed as they fell around his feet.

Kicking them away, his heavy balls nudged against her forehead, the shaft bouncing over her face as he moved. "I know your type" He growled, "pretty, love to tease men and get things for free using that chest of yours" his hand reaching down, pushing the cups of her bra under her large breasts. "but never put out.... and are FAR too good than to do anything as menial as suck a man's cock" his free hand reaching down around the base of his shaft, ensuring it moves over her face, slapping her cheeks with the shaft, pressing the head against her eye so she gets as close-up a view as possible.

Leaning down briefly, he spat straight into her mouth. "Well it looks like I can use that mouth for whatever I want now, doesn't it" he chuckled, straightening, moving himself so the head of his cock rested against the cold metal of the gag. "and the rest of you for that matter as well" He laughed, reaching down to grab both her big breasts by the nipples, tugging them upward firmly. "My big tittied fucktoy"

Rebecca tried to squirm, trying desperately to move her face away from the man, but she was in a hopeless position....her head upside down, the man's cock right in her face. She tried to struggle, but the ropes held her firm, closing her eyes as he cock slapped her face.....
The man pushed his cock up to the O ring gag, threatening to enter her mouth and there was nothing the girl could do to stop it.....
"AAAARRRGH!!!"
He reached over and pulled her tits out of her bra, grabbing her nipples.....Rebecca tried to scream, but nothing but pathetic gurgling noises came out.
She still had no idea who kidnapped her, but she knew why.....she was here to be raped and used, a helpless captive.....

Mark moved slightly, the head of his cock sliding easily through the broad ring and into the helpless girl's mouth. The wet, warm sensation of her mouth caused it immedaitely to react, swelling and growing. "Now my little bitch" He growelled, "I hope you see just how helpless your plieght is now" he continue, his dark eyes looking down at her - most of her vision obscured by his body standing over her.

"you can either begin to accept your role, and do as you're told.... or you can keep fighting." his hands continued to keep theri grip on her nipples as he talked, "Now, I want to feel your tongue massaging my cock.......and when I do... I might consider releasing these." He added, his hands slowly begining to twist as they tugged.

Rebecca made loud gurgling noise as he face fucked her, sending his manhood to the back of her mouth....she twisted and writhed, pulling at her restraints......
She had no intention of laying there and letting some stranger abuse her like this....she fought uselessly, muffled yelps as she felt her nipples being tortured....

Rebecca wondered how long it would be until someone noticed she was missing....she had to escape, had to get away.....she knew it wouldn't be long before the man got tired of screwing her mouth and raped her......even worse, to sodomize her virgin ass....

He looked down, watching as she writhed, twisted, struggled - did anything to try and attempt to escape her predicament. "Fighting is pointless" He growled, "you won't escape". She didn't know, but an elaborate cover story had already been constructed: family and close friends being told she'd left at short notice to take up a job in Australia - half the world away - by the time they reaslised it was all false, the trail will have gone completely cold.

He slid more of his hardening shaft through the ring of the gag, feeling the pleasurable sensation of the head nudging against the back of her mouth and the entrance to her throat. "I don't feel that tongue working yet" he reminded her, his hands moving, tugging toward him with her nipples, watching as the smooth, firm skin of her titflesh stretched luridly as he tugged. "It's in your best interests...... you want that dick as wet as you can get it before it goes into your ... other holes...." he taunted.

Rebecca continued to make loud gurgling noises as her mouth was stuffed, almost choking.....against her wishes, she knew the only way to keep from suffocating would be to do as he told her, no matter how disgusting the idea was.
She took her tongue and licked around his intruding cock, hoping against hope that he would be satisfied enough, if not to release her, but at least to take it easy on her.

She continued to wriggle against her bonds, the idea of being raped while she lay there helpless and tied always in her mind....