I'm Your What?!

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*Please if you are not at least 18, DO NOT read!!*

"Hello?" I called out. "Is anyone there?" I couldn't see anything, it was so dark.

"Where am I?" I asked, trying to keep my tears in. They didn't need to know how scared I was, whoever they are.

I had no idea where I was, or how I got here. The last thing that I remember is walking to my car after class. I remember someone walking up behind me, and now here I am, wherever here is.

My heart stopped when I heard someone unlock the door and enter the room.

"Strip", was all that they said.

"Excuse me?!" I asked, appalled. This had to be a prank.

"I said strip!" The Voice ordered.

"Fuck you!" I yelled at him.

I felt his hand in my hair and he snapped my head back. I whimpered when I felt his hand on my throat. His hot breath was in my ear, "Trust me bitch, by the time this day is over you're going to wish that I had. Now, take off your fucking clothes."

He let me go roughly and I did as commanded. I stood there shaking in nothing.

I felt cold metal clasp around my ankles, locking them together. Then the same with my wrist. "What-" I was cut off by a ball gag being stuffed in my mouth.

He grabbed the chain between my wrists and pulled me out of the room.

I took in my surroundings, the best that I could, as we walked through the dimly lit hallway. I could see doors lining both sides and I wondered how many others were here.

He opened a door to a massive bathroom. "First things first, you need to get cleaned up." He reached down and lifted me up bridal style, then placed me in a very large bathtub.

If I hadn't been in the situation that I was in, I would have been overly excited to be in a tub like this one. It was white marble, including the faucet. It was so deep that I am sure that once it was filled up it would cover everything at once. And the space in there was unbelievable!

I was snapped back to reality when I heard my ankle shackles being locked to the bottom of the tub. My eyes snapped over to the man. He trailed a finger from my ankle up the inside of my leg, sweeping briefly over my pussy, then continued up across my belly to each breast and then finally rested under my chin. "Oh yeah, they're going to have fun with you." He sneered, before removing his hand and walking over to the faucet and turning on the water.

I was so mad that I wanted to cry. Why would my body respond like that to his touch?! As soon as his finger started it's way up my leg I felt a fire flare up in the pit of my stomach. I just didn't understand.

Hearing the door opening I turned to see a beautiful woman, wearing a red robe, step into the room. She walked up to the tub and shut the water off. Glancing over to the man, who was now seated in a chair facing the tub, he nodded his head and she dropped her robe. Standing there completely naked in front of both of us like it was an every day thing.

She walked over to the cabinet and brought back some bottles and a rag. She then stepped over the side of the tub, giving the man a clear view of her whole body.

She sat down in front of me, putting her legs on either side of me. Without a word she took a cup from the side of the tub and filled it with water, and poured it over my body, starting with the top of my head.

She grabbed one of the bottles, that she had gotten out of the cabinet, and moved up to sit on her knees. Putting some of the shampoo in her hands she began to scrub my head.

I couldn't help but to relax into the massage. I also couldn't help but notice her large breasts were in my face. Every time that she moved they would bounce.

Once she was satisfied that my hair was cleaned enough, she rinsed out the shampoo. She sat back down and poured some stuff from a different bottle onto the rag. She ran the cloth over both of my shoulders and then down my chest. She took my right breast in her free hand, and ran her thumb over my nipple. It instantly harden, and again I don't understand why. I have never been interested in another woman, and I surely shouldn't be enjoying this.

A soft whimper escaped when she ran the cloth over my left nipple. She smiled slightly and moved the rag down further, washing both of my legs and feet.

Her hand that was playing with my nipple dipped under the water suddenly, and I jumped when I felt her fingers slip into the folds of my sex.

She brought her other hand up and using the rag, she washed over my clit while moving her fingers in and out. Her mouth dipped down to my breast and pulled the still hardened nipple between her teeth, flicking her tongue across it swiftly.

The fire in my stomach began to burn more, and there wasn't anything that I could do to stop it. But before I could explode the man's voice interrupted everything.

"That's enough!" He yelled at the woman, grabbing her hair and pulling her mouth off of me. "She's clean enough. Now get out and face away from me, bend over and grip the tub."

"Yes sir." She responded quickly, climbing out like he demanded of her.

My whole body began to shake as I watched him grab her hips, and without warning, he slammed his dick deep inside of her.

She rocked forward, her breasts in my face once again, and began moaning loudly. If I wasn't sitting in water I'm sure that my juices would be flowing down my leg right now. What the Hell is wrong with me?!

He continued to grab her by the hips and pound into her, hard and fast. Finally he found his release and pulled out, just letting her fall to the floor. He pulled his pants back up, and walked over to me.

My eyes were wide and I was shaking my head. I don't care what my body was saying, I don't want this.

He reached under the water and ran his fingers up my slit, he began rubbing circles around my clit. "Don't worry doll, I'm not going to fuck you. No matter how bad I want to." He removed his hand and pulled the plug on the tub. After he unlocked my chains he pulled me back out.

Setting me down on my feet he grabbed my chains and pulled me to follow him, still dripping wet, in more ways than one. We walked out of the room, leaving the woman lay there on the floor.

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