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Rihanna's Holiday From Hell (Celebstars & Assume)

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The noise was annoying.

'Drip......Drip.......Drip.......Drip'

Slowly moving her head she was frowning at the sound which had woken her up from her slumber. Needing to rub her eyes as she opened them, a rattling noise which sounded like chains echoed throughout the room. "Huh?" Rihanna mumbled, pulling harder and making more noise. A metal band was on each of her wrists and tied to the wall via a chain. Rolling over on to her side the cold concrete flooring made her realise she was naked. It was pitch black and she couldn't see anything which started to make her more scared than what she already was.

Falling on to her stomach, her nipple ring scraped against the floor and tugged on her dark nipple. Lifting herself on to her knees, Rihanna felt dizzy and light headed. Pulling on the chain with her back straight and upright she wasn't strong enough to break it. "Arrggggg!" The young woman moaned, frustrated at what was going on.

Rihanna had no idea she had been kidnapped because her captors had drugged her. The last memory she had was herself dancing at a nightclub with her friends. She was celebrating her 19th birthday after flying in to America for the weekend.

Having another pull at the chains, she sat back against the wall in frustration and fear.
 
Alexander was the owner of a rather dark and mysterious organization. No one really knew about it except the people who worked in it and the exclusive clients. What the organization did was quite simple, they would find the most beautiful and exotic girls from all over the world. After that, they would kidnap them molding and turning them into sex slaves. That was how the organization made its money. For some of the girls they would be put on the street, and turned into hookers, where they would work countless hours bringing back money for the organization. Some other girls would become private escorts, catering to a higher class of men.

Dressed in a black suit, Alex was a middle age man. He was big, with muscular arms and a bulging stomach. His hair was starting to bald showing his age. Heading down to the basement of the building, he was extremely excited to meet a new 'worker' that was recently 'found'. Exiting from the elevator, he approached a long dark corridor that seemed to go on forever. With the flick of a switch next to the entrance of the elevator, light quickly shined exposing cages on either side of the corridor. Rihanna was being held in the first one to the left as he approached her, she was like a criminal behind bars.

"Mmmm yes you are really pretty. Good body too.." Alexander said as he looked at her from behind the bars, his hands behind his back, as he pulled out a key from his back pocket. Moving it towards the cage, he placed it into the keyhole as he opened it up. "What is your name miss?" The man suddenly asked.
 
Rihanna heard a mechanical noise which overpowered the dripping. It sounded like a humming, something that was moving to. Looking straight ahead, a beam of white light fell down the wall and rested on the floor. It was an elevator she thought to herself. Suddenly, the whole corridor lit up as the doors opened and Rihanna saw herself and the room she was in. An extra light lit up the entire block now, blinding her eyes closed until she got used to it.

Trying to rub her eyes again she couldn't with the chains holding her hands. Keeping one eye open she realised she was in a cell. Looking as a man approached the gate and admired her body, Rihanna scurried her legs up to her chest, trying to hide herself. "Who are you?" She asked in a drowsy voice as a key unlocked the door. A loud squeaky sound appeared as the gate door screeched against the floor.

"Ri...Rihanna" she said, looking terrified as she answered his question.
 
"Rihanna? Beautiful name.." Alexander said softly, still inspecting her though she tried to cover up. "I am Mr. Wilson." he said, moving to pet her cheek gentle. Alexander was really interested in her. He could see that the drugs still had a small lasting effect on her as she spoke. "You're in my organization now, I own this building." he said starting to inform her about what was going on. "You've been taken here because of your looks, and I presume you're not from America?" Tourists visiting the states were most of the girls that they had, it was easier for them to be kidnap.

"Any who.." Alexander said getting down to business. "You will now work for me and my...company..your work will be sex, and pleasuring men and maybe on a off chance a woman as well.." he said softly as he moved to slowly take off the chains form her body, because of his size Alexander wasn't worry about her trying to attack him, he would easily over power her and there was no where for her to run. Once the chains were off he stepped back. "So will you do as your told? You have no choice in this matter, so why don't you make it easier on yourself? If you're good, I can promise that this will be enjoyable for you.." he told her placing a hand on her chin.

"For some odd reason I have taken a liking to you..I do well to take care of the girls that I like. And for the girls that I don't...let's just say they aren't in this organization anymore.." he said with a cheeky grin.
 
Rihanna's face squinted when he touched her cheek and her hot breath would have been felt on his wrist. As she moved, her large hooped gold earrings would of shook against her neck before coming to a slow halt. Slowly frowning and turning her face in to a sobbing mess, she heard him talk about working for him. It involved sex, pleasuring men and sometimes women. Shaking her head, she didn't want to be part of his plan or workforce. "No" she said in a gentle caring voice. Looking up at him as he stood over her now, she felt his take the bands off her wrists, releasing her from the chains. Both of her hands caressed and cared for her skin as he lowered them to her lap.

Hearing of a choice, to do it either the easy way or the hard way, Rihanna just cried in front of him, feeling sorry for the mess she had gotten herself in to. She should have listened to her mother and not flown to America.
 
'No' it was a word Alexander truly hated but heard a lot. After all what girl would want to join his organization willingly. But she really didn't have a choice in this matter. As the girl started to tear up in front of him, he got down on his knees, as he raised her face up to his by his chin. Moving his hand up, he slapped her forcefully. "Now I won't tell you this again.." he said whispering to her in a deep voice. "I said I really like you. You can be my personal girl, that I can take care of. You'll have everything you want and ever needed." he offered to her.

"Or I can simply sell you to some pervert who would do, probably unspeakable horrors to you. Things that even I could never imagine.." his threat was sound, as he moved to gaze firmly into her eyes.
 
"Ugh!" Her mouth gaped open in shock and terror as he slapped her across her the face and cheek. Tearing up again she was terrified of this man in front of her. She had to admit, being his personal girl sounded better than some pervert who would do unthinkable things to her. Still crying, Rihanna nodded her head in acceptance of his offer, even if it was against her will. Pulling her long black hair behind her ears she cuddled her body with her hands and arms trying to stay warm in the cold cell.

Both of her nipples were erect with the cold steel nipple rings in them. Having them piercings seemed like a bad idea now, another stupid idea she went ahead with.
 
Watching her nod, brought a large smile across his face. "There was that so hard?" he said kissing her forehead. Watching as she cuddled up he could see that she was cold. After all the cell wasn't the best place in the building. "Come, let's get you dressed and I'll take you into my office area. I wouldn't want you to be freezing now." he said chuckling, showing her that he could be kind, that is when he got what he wanted. "You really are beautiful my dear. Tell me have you had sex before?" he asked her heading towards the elevator. Once she got in, he quickly flipped the switch right next to it turning off all the lights as he boarded the elevator himself. Heading up, they took the elevator to the last floor. This was a private area and also were his room was located. It was a large open office like area.

As he exited the elevator, he walked down the large hallway towards a door. "Come now.." he said as he took out a key opening the door. Inside was a small changing room. "Here you will change in here. Pick out what you want. But you won't be wearing it for too long, so don't go crazy." he told her.
 
Closing her eyes and squinting once more, Rihanna felt his ice cold lips press on to her forehead. Slowly standing up after he offered to get her dressed, she appeared out of the cell and looked to her left to see various other cages. She wasn't sure if anyone else was inside but it had nothing to do with her. She didn't want to make this man angry so kept quiet and walked in to the elevator. "Yes" the late teen said, slumped up against the wall with her long black frizzy hair in a ponytail behind her head. It was her response to his question regarding her virgin status. As all of the lights were switched off, she saw him get in before the doors shut and the machine carried them to the top floor.

Not even thinking about what was on the levels between, Rihanna stumbled out and followed the male. The place was much cleaner than in the basement. It looked like a set of offices and nothing of what he spoke of about an organization. When he unlocked a door, Rihanna went inside and saw clothes hanging up.
 
As Rihanna went inside, Alexander moved up behind her as he grabbed her ass softly squeezing the cheek. "Mmm, you have a lovely bum. It should be your best selling point." he said with a chuckling. "As well as yours hips." he teased moving his hands to her hips. Moving closer to her, he pressed his crotch against her ass. He was about to do something else as his face moved into her neck, but then suddenly his phone rang. Sighing, he quickly pulled away from her. "Yes hello.." he said a bit grumpily, but soon cheered up when he realized who it was. "Oh..Mr.Williams! How are you? Oh you want a girl?" Alexander said on the phone as he turned his gaze to Rihanna. "Yes, have the perfect one for you."" Alexander responded. "Red hair? Won't be a problem." And with that he hang up his phone.

"Good news, you have your first client. We will need to dye your hair red and dress you up quickly so we can sent him a picture. I'm sure he will like you though. It's a bit troublesome that you didn't have any training. But you'll need to do it on your own. Men aren't hard to figure out so just make yourself look sexy..and let him touch your body a lot. Mr.Williams isn't the brightest. But i'm sure he'll love that ass of yours.." Alexander said as he turned into his businessman mode. Quickly he started to grab some hair dye to ready her for the process.
 
Rihanna didn't like his touch on her, she was going to raise her arms to his before he got a call. It probably saved her getting another slap in the process.

For the next hour, she stayed quiet and let him dye her hair a red colour. Looking confused, he seemed to know what he was doing. He even had a bit of swagger and style to it, applying her makeup to. The only thing she could help with was the clothing side. Steadily suggesting things they both came up with an outfit, although it was through his work more than hers. At the back of the room was a giant white screen. The women had to stand in front of it to create a neutral background.

Rihanna did the same and was told to pose the best she could.

Once he was done, she went back to her nervous stature. Looking down at the floor with her arms hugging one another.
 
Once the hour was done, Alexander pulled back and looked at her. Smiling brightly, he was happy with his work. He had a way with putting makeup and fixing up girls. After all it was his job to make them look good for other guys. Once he had snapped the picture of her pose, he quickly texted it to the client, who texted it back quickly replying that he loved it, and wanted her for the night. "It seems our friend loves you!" Alexander said, as he grabbed her by her hips. Moving up closer to her, he pulled out one of her breast from her top as he softly massage it. "It's a shame I couldn't have you first." he said as he went to kiss her breast.

Pulling back from it he nodded at her, as he placed her breast into her top. "I want you to show this man the best of times. Make sure to do whatever he wishes. You'll be spending and sleeping the night with him. A driver will be ready to escort you to the location. As well as to escort you back in the morning. He will be there to make sure you don't try to run or anything. But I'm sure...you wouldn't try that would you?" he said with a smirk.
 
Cringing when he admired her breast, it had popped out of her chest a few seconds ago. Turning her head a way from the man, she didn't want to breath the same air as him. Rihanna was informed of the quest ahead, something he seemed to regret as he wanted to use her first. Shaking her head, she whispered no. It was her reply to his question of her running away. "I wouldn't try that" gulping loudly, she was taken to the entrance where a bag was placed over her head.

It was something that needed to be done. If any girl had escaped then the organization would be put in jeopardy with it's location known.

Leaning on to the man she walked outside in to an alleyway although all she could see was darkness. Hearing a car door open she was pushed inside before it slammed shut behind her.
 
The driver drove her for quite some time. It seemed like it had been close to a hour when the car finally stopped. They had pulled into an alley way as the man turned to pull the bag off of her head. Smiling at her he gave her a small nod. "I'm Tim, your driver." he said finally introducing himself to her as they were face to face now. Turning back to the wheel he started to drive once more. "We are in the city miss" Tim said sounding rather kind as he informed her of her location. "Mr. Williams, is located at the Acme hotel." It was the largest hotel in the town, as well as one of the hotels that Mr. Williams had owned.

In a few minutes they had arrived to the entrance. The hotel was rather busy as always. Luckily there was a parking lot around, parking the car in it he got out and went over to Rihanna's door to open it for her. "I'll be escorting you inside miss" Taking her hand he helped her out as the two made their way into the busy hotel. Once in they boarded the elevator with a few other people, as they headed to the top floor the penthouse.
 
Taking his hand, she got out of the car and was petrified. Her entire body was shaking because of nerves knowing she was going to be sleeping with someone in an hour or so. That is what she thought anyway as she was lead to the hotel entrance before she walked in to the elevator. It was a classy establishment, something which made her stand out in her cheap clothing. Everyone was wearing suits and looked smart whilst casting their eyes at her. Some men drooled over her body and some looked disgusted and hoped she would kicked out.

As each level arrived, the elevator became less crowded and soon enough it was just Rihanna and the driver. When the 'ding' sounded and the doors opened, they walked to penthouse. Holding her hands by her lap she lifted them up and started to hug herself. "I don't want to be here" Rihanna said to the driver.
 
The driver gazed at her, feeling a bit sad for her. Though he knew that she didn't have a choice. Placing a hand on her shoulder he softly rubbed it. "I know you don't, but there isn't a choice in this matter. If anything the only advice I can give you is to try and enjoy it. Just do whatever you can to make him happy. A unhappy client is..." he said pausing for a moment as he removed her hand. "Just make him happy okay?" he said with awkward smile. As the door opened, the driver gave a slight bow and prompted her to exit before he did.

Making his way to the door, he gave the bell a ring. After about a minute or two, a rather tall and chubby man came to the door. He wore a grey sweater vest with dark blue jeans. Looking at the driver, he turned his glance to Rihanna before smiling brightly. "Ah yes, you look exactly like you did in the picture. So beautiful!" he said petting her cheek right before touching her hair. "And the lovely red hair.." Turning back to the driver, he gave him a stern stare. "You may go now! I don't need any men in here.." he said scolding the man. "Yes sir, I'll be back for her in the morning.." Tim said and with that he was gone. Pulling her into the door, they were now in his large penthouse living room. At the back was a glass wall that showed the city its self. The room was painted in a light blue color, and the furniture was white. "Do you like animals?" Mr. Williams asked her, but before she could reply he quickly shot a command at her. "Why don't you get on all fours...and crawl to me.." he said with a cheeky grin as he made his way to the couch, grabbing a cup that was filled with wine.
 
The door opened with a squeak and Rihanna saw a giant of a man who towered over her, even as she wore her heels. By the way he spoke to the driver, he wasn't a man to be messed with. He intimidated Rihanna more than anyone she had ever met before. Feeling his hand on her cheek, she tilted her head to lean on it before he invited her in.

The newly redhead had never been inside a penthouse before. It was very grand and rich looking, the floor was black marble and the white furniture stood out greatly against it. "Animals?" She responded, although she couldn't get more of an answer in. Lifting her upper lip she looked disgustingly at his idea about walking on all fours. Luckily, his back was to her as he walked towards the leather couch so he couldn't see her expression.

Lowering herself on to the floor, Rihanna started to crawl like a wild animal towards the man.
 
Mr. Williams sat with his legs spread wide open. The man watched as she started to crawl towards him. Smiling he knew he was going to really enjoy her. Moving out his hand he petted her head. "Mmmm, you are really lovely. A loyal and obedient pet aren't you?" he said raising his glass of wine towards her. "Are you thirsty?" he asked as he brought the glass towards her lips. "Lick it" he said tilting the glass making it easier for her to lick up the wine. As he waited for that he also had another command for her as well.

"After I want you to turn around." he said obviously wanting to see her backside. "Show me how eager you are to be with me, let's see how good you are at wagging your tail." It seemed Mr. Williams had somewhat of a pet fetish, treating his girls as if they were pets rather than people.
 
When she finally arrived at his feet on all fours, she felt his petting of her. She did feel like an animal, maybe a cute dog or elegant cat. Judging by his words, he genuinely liked her, thinking she was lovely. The wine glass touched her bottom lip, the lipstick now smudging against the glass and leaving a print. Starting to sip it the glass moved further down, meaning she would have to lick and lap it up. Drinking like a dog, she slurped at the liquid before he pulled it away and asked her to turn around.

Rihanna swivelled around, her ass now pointing at him. Shaking her ass, she wagged it with her hips. It wasn't the best but she still looked good. Her bracelets jangled against her wrists to making a rattling noise.
 
Pulling back his glass Mr. Williams took another sip of the wine for himself. He was growing to really love this, and her of course. As she started to shake her bum and her hips, he quickly got down on his knees on the floor. "Yes you're a excellent pet!" he said placing his hands onto her ass, giving her a firm spank. "The only problem is..pets don't wear clothes.." he said frowning a bit. "But don't fear dear, your master well help you with this." mounting a bit, his hips and crotch pressed against her ass. Softly he dried hump her a little bit, before pulling back and grabbing onto her hips. Softly he started to pull down her shorts.

"How about we free you of these...as well.." he said as he moved to take off her top.
 
Rihanna hadn't really done anything yet she was worried and felt repulsed at the man who seemed to have bought her for the night. Looking over her shoulder she heard a thump as both of his knees touched the floor. Her hips noticed his hands on them before he steadily dry humped her out of sync with no rhythm at all. The red head felt like she was dirty as his hands roamed over her body, slowly stripping her down of her clothing until she was naked except for her large bracelets.

Gulping as he was still mounting her, she thought he was going to fuck her right there on the floor like an animal. After all, that was what he saw her as for some reason. It was a weird kink which she had never heard of before or even experienced until now. The 19 year old just sat there on all fours shaking with trauma.
 
As he mounted her, his large belly managed to rest against her lower back and ass. Once she was naked he pulled back, getting on all fours himself, he poked his head and face right to her ass. Moving his tongue he gave her pussy a nice wet and long lick. "Mmmm..sweet.." he said before pulling back and getting to his feet. "Come now follow me.." he said clapping his hand. Making his way over to the end of the living room, he went to the bookshelf. At the top of the shelf, there was a glass case. Opening it, it contain a black collar that had what seemed to be diamonds around it. The collar obviously cost a fortune. Grabbing it he smiled as he got down to his knees to collar Rihanna. Seeing that he had no pets in the room, it seemed that she wasn't the first girl to have it placed on it.

"It fits you perfectly!" he said smiling bringing his hands together. "Now, you must be thirsty still? Come now.." he said going into the kitchen, taking Rihanna on a rather long tour of the house on her fours. Going to the sink, he got what seemed like a doggy bowl. It was a steel bowl. Placing it in front of her he brought some Vodka as he poured it straight for her. "Mmmm..there you go my pet..drink up.. " he said as he sat down on the floor watching her lustfully.
 
She could barely hold his weight because he was very heavy. His huge stomach squashed up her ass and lower back until he dropped off her and took a lick at her pussy whilst he was on all fours. She cringed at his tongue touching her. It made her feel more dirty than ever plus very slutty.

After he got up, she was forced to crawl on her hands and knees like a baby towards a glass case. Watching his grubby hands, she saw him lower his body to her neck, playing a diamond studded collar around her like she was the dog he had always wanted and waited for.

It was as if she was roleplaying with him, taking on another personality although this was an animal. Now following him through to the kitchen, the steel bowl shimmered and reflected the light above. The clear liquid he poured looked like water but it was vodka. Gulping up a few swigs with her tongue, it was very strong and made her cough.
 
Mr. Williams watched as she started to lick up the vodka. Hearing her cough, he gave a soft frown. "Awww, take it easy there girl.." moving his hand to rub her back a little bit, treating her as if she was really a dog. "Drink it up slowly.." As he said that he started to undo his belt, once undone he moved to up zip his pants as he pulled out his cock. Licking his lips he gazed at her pussy whilst giving his cock a firm stroke.

Without warning, he brought it up to her pussy and ram in inside her hole. "Fuck..." he said as it went in. His cock wasn't quite large, it was about a little below average size. "Mmmm, what a pussy.." he grunted out, rather than thrusting he moved wiggled his cock around inside of her feeling it. "The bitch has quite the pussy.." Slapping her ass, he gave a few thrusts before he pulled out, placing his cock back into his dark boxers as he pulled up his pants. "Just couldn't help myself..." he told her sticking a finger inside of her. "I wanted to save it for a bit later..but it seemed my lust wouldn't allow me to do that.." standing up, he towered over her. "Now finish up little pup...And I'll show you were you'll be spending your night with me.."
 
Rihanna continued to choke on the vodka given that she thought it was water. Unexpectedly she felt him come up behind her and force his cock deep inside of her without warning. Her head went in to a cupboard door above the doggy bowl and she moaned and whined until he quickly stopped. Biting her lip she felt like growling at him like a real dog but she knew it would only turn him on some more.

Instead she stood up, her naked frame matching his height nearly. "I didn't want this. I don't want this!"
 
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