The warm sun hitting my skin was cold by the breeze as I drive through the empty road, fields of dry wild grass rush past. To me this was way better than the tourist areas, this was real Spain, not some fake area made for taking money from tourists who go all the way to another country to eat fish and chips or burgers, this was the real deal, I always enjoy exploring away from those areas.
A sudden bang snaps me back to the road as I steer the car to the side of the road as the engine dies. Getting out I left the bonnet and look inside as if I knew what I was doing, the inside just looks like a jumbled mess of parts, I don't even know where to start. Taking out my phone I see no signal
"Shit!" I hold my phone in the air and start walking around trying to find signal.
"Hello, you English yes?" Startled I quickly turn around.
"Yes, cee." The man looks at the engine.
"That not good, you need to get it fixed. I know a guy, if you want I can take you to him?" Unsure I look around, there really isn't any other options and he seems like a nice guy, not to mention kind of hot, maybe this day won't be so bad after all. I walk towards his car as he opens the front passenger door for me, as I climb into the car I suddenly feel a damp cloth cover my nose and mouth as their hand pushes hard into my face. I struggle to pull his unyielding hand away as the smell of chloroform feels my senses and my eye lids start to get have and my knees buckle and the world beings to darken as I fall backwards into unconsciousness.
I slowly wake to the feeling of something moving painfully inside me, the feeling of warm breath against my naked body and the grunts and moans of someone nearing climax. Coming to my senses I try to move but am immediately met with the pull of restraints, I tug on them wildly as the man continues to fuck my ass without any regard for my comfort. I call out to him to get off me but all that I make is a muffled scream as he continues to pound my ass, I continue to scream and struggle until he gives a huge deep thrust and I feel his warm cum fill my insides and his body relaxing on top of mine as he catches his breath. I just lay defeated as his cock sits inside my filled and stretched ass. Suddenly he pulls out and gets off the bed, walking away he leaves me face down and spread eagle on the bed as if no longer of interest, I look around the room and at the rope that holds my arms and legs pulled wide, the knots looked tight and I couldn't see anything within reach to help escape, with no hope of escape I lay still, cum leaking from my ass and try to plan a way out.
After a while I hear footsteps on the tiled floor and feel the man reach over and undo the rope around my right wrist. I try to fight back the moment my hand is free but I'm immediately overpowered and my arm is forced behind my back and held tight as he undoes my other hand and quickly pins it hand my back, I try to move my body in an attempt to get him off me but he remains still as if I hadn't even tried. I feel cold metal snap around my wrists and the echoing click of the handcuffs as my arms are secured behind my back, my captor quickly gets off me and I test my new restraints as he undoes the ropes around my legs. With my legs free I try to get up as quick as possible, I'm not really sure what the plan is but I'm not really thinking anymore, any hope of escape though is quickly gone as with one hand I'm grabbed and forcefully pushed back down onto the bed. I'm roughly pulled back up to my feet and I feel the sting of a hard slap across my face
"No. You not leave. You come with me." At that I'm yanked forward by the arm as he walks me out of the bedroom and towards some steps, I try to fight as he drags me down to the basement but fail to make any success as I'm pushed against the far wall, my body hitting the cold stone bricks, before I can react I feel his hands on my wrists as he undoes one of the cuffs and turning me around he locks it around a pipe. Without saying a word he turns and leaves, after hearing the door close and the lock turning I tug of my cuff but the pipe was to sturdy and I fall to my knees and sit on the cold hard floor with one arm raised above me as I process what is happening. Someone will find me, this is Europe, I'll be noted as missing and the police will find me, I keep telling myself that ss I look around the empty and dark basement with its bare grey brick walls and its dirty concrete floor.
I don't know how much time has past but it feels like hours and my wrist is hurting from the handcuffs which had started to dig in as they took my weight. I'm brought at of my mindless state by the sound of the door unlocking and heavy footsteps coming down the stairs. Hilding a box my capture looked at my with a smile.
"I am back from shopping for you." At this he puts the box down and opens it pulling out out some chains and shackles. I try to move away as he comes towards me but my cuffed wrist makes that impossible as he roughly grabs my legs and quickly closes the heavy steel shackles around my ankles and locks them in place with large heavy padlocks. He then undoes my wrist, I seize the opportunity as it may be the last one is get and push him, he barely moves back but I drive past him and scramble to my feet, which was difficult with the shackles chaining them together, but as I reach the stairs an arm reaches around my chest and holds me in a tight embrace as I frantically and feebly struggle to get free. Carried back I'm pinned to the wall by his body as he place a heavy, cold, steel collar around my neck and locks in shut. Releasing me I fall to the floor but I instantly feel a tug on my neck as the chain of the collar is pulled and locked around the same pipe that I was handcuffed to. I put up a small fight as he shackles my wrists but it was only for show I know that I've lost, after locking them in place he steps back and smiles.
"One more thing." and he leaves back up the stairs. I pull on my collars chain but it wouldn't budge, I'm definitely stuck here until rescue arrives. As quickly as he had left he was back carrying a small bare mattress and he drops it down on the floor kicking up dirt and dust that then lands on the mattress. He looks me over and smiles as if he'd just finished a DIY project.
"Much better. Now you say thank you." I look at him incredulously, I'm not going to say thank you for this but I quickly realise that is not what he meant as he undoes his belt and lowers his trousers. He pushes me over onto the mattress and before I can move I feel his cock ram into my ass and he begins to thrust himself deep inside of me, I grunt and grab the edge of the mattress with every thrust, as he goes I surprise myself as my grunts turn into moans has he continues to pound my ass, his balls slapping against my cheeks, his warm deep breathes touch the back of my neck, my cock secretly grows hard pinned between my body and the mattress. As he let's out a sigh and his warm cum fills me, I also feel a damp patch on the mattress where I've leaked pre cum. As I'm recovering I feel his hand grab my shoulder and I'm flipped over, my cock no longer hidden springs up, the shame and humiliation of my capture seeing that I'd actually in some way enjoy being fucked by him only made it grow harder. He grabs my collars chain and pulls me up into a sitting position and brings his cock to my mouth.
"Clean, slut." He clearly had seen my hard cock, not really having a choice I open my mouth and slide it over his semi erect cock, the taste of his cum and my ass fill my senses as I clean it with my tongue, as I continue to clean my shackled hands subconsciously lower down to my hard cock and I begin to slow play with it needing to relieve myself. I feel his cock start to harden and his hand holding the back of my head as he begins to move his hips slightly back and forth, his movements speed up as he begins to push deeper into my mouth and into my throat causing me to gag and struggle for air. For a moment as I gag on his cock my arms and hand begin to flail and tap uselessly against my captors legs, the chains of my shackles rattling as I panic but soon I find them back down at my crutch and as he shoots his load down my throat I also cum shooting my load all over the mattress.
Coughing and gasping for air a barely stop myself from falling backwards as he pushes me back, dizzy and still processing what I have just done I barely notice as he reaches into the box and pulls out something shiny, I just sit there motionless as he grabs my balls and I feel them pushed through something cold and hard, followed by my cock, I look down as he pushes a small metal tube, only a few inches long over my now soft cock and connects it to the metal ring at the base of my crutch and places a lock on between the two halves that closes with a sickening click. My cock immediately reacts by trying to get hard which only leaves me with an uncomfortable and frustrating pain. Instinctively I reach down but instead of my cock all I feel is cold metal.
"Much better, you are here for our pleasure not yours." With that he pulls up his trousers and turns to leave, pausing he reaches into the box and pulls out a bucket and puts it heavily down on the floor and then leaves.
After a few moments I slowly over over to the bucket, my chains rattling as I move, inside I see a roll of toilet paper, a bottle of hand sanitiser and two bottles of water. Was this supposed to be my toilet? In disgust I go back to my mattress and lay down, cool damp patches of cum make it difficult to get comfortable but exhaustion takes over and I fall asleep.
I awaken to noises and the door to the basement opening, the my capture seemed to be pleading with the other person not to cone down here but I couldn't make out the words as they were in Spanish. To my amazement the person coming down the stairs is some sort of police officer, I rush towards him, forgetting my collar I'm almost immediately pulled back and I lose balance and fall to my knees and look up at the man with pleading eyes.
"Help me! Please help! This crazy man has taken me prisoner as his sex slave." The officer just looks at me without responding, did he not understand me or is he just surprised? Suddenly he face begins to smile and my heart sinks as he begins to laugh as my captor joins him.
"I'm not your rescuer you stupid tourist. You are my birthday present from my husband, he didn't want me to see you just yet, I think that you were an after dinner surprise. You should get comfortable, no one will find you here, even if someone comes looking for you, I'm the chief of police." He walks up to me and pulls me up, his hands run over my body as he looks he over.
"Yes, I like you, I'll definitely keep you." He grabs my cheeks in one hand and forces my to look at him in the eye
"But if you misbehave I will give you to the traffickers and you'll end up in some brothel, so unless you want to be fucked 20 times a day you better behave. Cee?" I nod my head as he lets go of my face. Smiling he turns and walks back to the stairs.
"I'll be down later my new friend, I can't wait to train you." With that my two captors leave and I curl up on my mattress and cry knowing that I'm really stuck here with no hope of rescue or escape, even if someone does come looking my captor will just put them on the wrong path.
Epilogue:
I don't know how long it's been, I've never left the basement, my shackles have never been removed and I've never been allowed to wash and my captors never speak English, it's definitely been over a year but time passes slower down here in the basement, with no light or entertainment there's nothing to help tell the time, just long stretches of darkness. The only thing that breaks the quiet darkness is when I'm visited by my two captors, when they either bring me food, which I have to earn with a blowjob, and which is normally scraps with a sauce of their cum or piss or when they just want to have some fun, normally it's just a quick blowjob but sometimes they want to fuck me and sometimes they just want to beat me with the whip or shock me with a taser or use various other police equipment on me like pepper spray and battens and once every week or so my bucket is removed and emptied and my toilet paper is replaced.
The worst thing about it though is that as it's the only form of interaction I can get I've actually started to look forward to my captors visiting me and I get excited when I hear the door being unlocked and their footsteps coming down the stairs and my caged cock drips and strains as they fuck my ass and mouth and I crave their attention and miss them when they leave me alone in my cold and dark prison.