Posted by BlueLips on February 21, 2009 at 00:40:57:
Lena is tied to the chair. Her hands are behind her back, her legs
strapped to the chair legs. She has tried struggling, tried toppling
the chair over, but to no use. It is nailed securely to the floor.
She is gagged tightly with cloth, and another cloth in her mouth, so she can manage only the faintest whimper.
The door opens, and a tall man wearing sunglasses enters. Lena stiffens, afraid of the rape she knows will come. She fidgets and struggles against her bonds some more. Instinctively, she hears herself making "mmmph" sounds, a combination of trying to cry for help and trying to beg for mercy. She's not sure which, and the gag makes it not matter.
Lena is seated facing a large TV monitor, which the man turns on. He also turns on a DVD player, and a movie lights up the room.
The movie shows another girl, naked, on all fours. Her hair is a short shoulder-length bob, and other than the color, the style looks just like Lena's. Lena whimpers.
The naked girl's knees are strapped to a mat on the floor. Her hands are in front of her, together, held down by some sort of shell, or maybe they're strapped down and mummified with duct tape. Either way, she can't use her fingers. She is gagged just like Lena, and her face is down near her hands as she tries to loosen the gag, to no avail.
The girl looks up briefly seeing something. Then the man with sunglasses walks into the frame. His side is to the camera, but he is facing Lena. He is naked, and his cock is stiffly at attention. He's carrying something in one hand.
The girl panics a little, then gets back to rubbing her gag against her hand bonds, trying to get it loose, trying to ignore what she thinks is about to happen to her.
Lena doesn't want to see, but as she closes her eyes, she hears a slap and a stinging pain in her thighs. She opens her eyes. The man is holding a switch, the kind used to whip victims. Even with sunglasses his glare makes it clear she must watch.
On the screen, the man has walked around the girl, behind her, and he gets on his knees. The girl shrieks a little but tries to concentrate on getting the gag off. The man drops whatever he was carrying, it looks like more than one object but Lena can't see clearly, and grabs her hips. He tries to position her to get his cock inside her. The girl grunts and shrieks some more, resisting.
They wrestle for a minute, the man putting his arm around the girl's hips as he tries to control her. Finally, he seems to slide in. Lena sees the naked girl's eyes shut in pain as he penetrates her. The girl manages to squirm free for a second, but the man, infinitely patient, wrestles his way inside her again.
It seems like it has been several minutes. The girl is tiring and resigns herself. She lifts her head and sobs, waits for her rapist to start thrusting. But this girl had no idea what was to come.
The man stays still, inside his victim, as he reaches for the object he had dropped. Lena can see it now.
It is a clear plastic bag.
The girl can't see this yet. The man leans forward and, with one hand, squeezes her breasts as she sobs. Then he starts with the other hand, too. The girl's eyes open as she feels the plastic. Then the man extends his hand forward, holding the bag near her face where she can see.
The girl's eyes widen in panic. "Mmmmph!!! MMMMFF!" she shrieks. Calmly, the man opens the bag with both hands and starts slipping it over her head. "MMMMPHHH!!!" The bag, quite large, is covering her head now.
Then he reaches to the side for the other object, a curled-up ribbon. He wraps it around the girl's neck, slowly closing the bag. The girl is shrieking madly now. Lena is shaking her head No, but another slap from the switch keeps her gaze on the screen.
The naked girl's struggles have freed her from the man's cock again, as she leans as far forward as she can. The man keeps at his work, and finally the bag is sealed and full of air. It pulsates a little with the girl's breathing. .
The man forces his cock back into the girl, then grabs the ends of the ribbon and pulls upward, as if holding a leash. It looks awkward, but he is tall enough, with long enough arms, to do this as he manages to finally start fucking the girl, able to pump only lightly as she struggles. The leash effect forces her head and chin up slightly. That means her face is visible to the camera.
The girl keeps shrieking at first, but every breath moves the bag out and in violently. Her eyes are panicked, and confused now. She holds still for a second, then her breathing stops, then starts irregularly. Lena realizes the girl is trying to control her breathing and somehow preserve her air. The man keeps pumping away at her, holding her head up and keeping himself inside as she occasionally bucks and spasms.
Gradually, the girl's expression gets very worried. This is not ending, and she can feel the air running out. Her lungs must be starting to feel that discomfort, slowly growing into a burning. She squeals again. "Mmmph! MMMMPH!" The man is oblivious to this.
Now the girl is in full panic. She tries to lower her head, seeing if her useless hands can free the bag, but the ribbon won't let her. Tiny shrieks escape her gag. Spasms begin to rock her body. Her breasts bob and wiggle.
Her eyes are bloodshot, and now she starts breathing in large, fast gasps. Her body is tense and quivering in agony. Her face seems to be darkening. Finally, on one exhale, she stops breathing. She is still conscious, her eyes wide in terror, but it is as if her lungs refuse to breathe, almost as if her body knows there is nothing but poison to breathe in.
Now she bucks violently. The man lets her spasms do the work, then pumps forcefully a few times and grunts, the first sound he has made, as he cums inside the girl. Her motions slow down and her spasms become less frequent. Finally, she is still.
The man pulls out of her and kneels at her side. He unties the ribbon, lifts the bag from her head, and points her face at the camera. It is a mottled, purple face, eyes impossibly wide open and tilted upwards.
Back in the room with Lena, the man hits Pause, freezing the frame on the dead girl's face. Lena is now too terrified to look away, and she doesn't want to look at the man. She sits stiffly, in horror, staring forward.
The man walks slowly to her chair and reaches for her. Lena recoils from his touch, but she can't go anywhere. He strokes her hair almost lovingly. Then, he leans down and whispers in her ear:
"Let's go make a movie."
Lena screams into her gag.