I walk up the driveway, several catalogues held in my arm. I don't really enjoy the job, I'm not really good at it either, I lack the salesman touch and hate to push something that people are clear about not wanting, it just feels wrong. But a job is a job and I need the money, I have to pay the overpriced rent in my tiny moldy flat somehow, I do hope that I can find something better one day, who knows maybe I'll meet someone while knocking on doors to sell some of this rubbish.
I jump slightly, my mind coming back to reality, as the front door opens to a not so happy looking man, most people aren't happy to be visited by people trying to sell them things, neither am I, if they want something they'd either go out and get it or order it online themselves.
"Good afternoon, I'm just delivering these catalogues. Is there anything you're in need of? In the kitchen, garden, that sort of thing." I'm really not good at this, it's a wonder that I make any money at all, I think most of it was out of pity. To my surprise I see their face change and become inviting as they look around.
"Yeah, I could do with a couple of things. Do you want to come in for a cup of tea?" I smile as he gestures for me to enter, it's so nice to have a positive response.
"Thanks." As I enter and look around I barely notice as the lock clicks shut behind me.
"So, which catalogues should we look..." I suddenly feel my arms pulled harshly behind my back and hear the cable tie closing tightly around my wrists, pinning them together. As I go to scream out in both surprise and in a desperate cry for help, his hand clasps over my mouth, muffling any should as I'm dragged into the bedroom, a muffled groan exiting my mouth as i bang my shoulder into the doorframe as I struggle to get free from thwir firm grip. I land on the bed as I'm thrown onto it, my body bouncing slightly on the mattress. As I roll onto my back and try to get up my captor pins me down with their body.
"Please, let me g..." I gag slightly as the taste of a dirty sock fills my mouth as its stuffed, held in by a tie wrapped tightly around my head.
"Shut up, you already convinced me to take you, the sell negotiations are closed." I stare at him in horror as he kisses my gagged lips before smiling at me.
"I said that I needed something, you'll do nicely." I wiggle and whimper into my gag as his hands move over my body, strangely and embarrassingly I feel my cock twitch, I hope he doesn't notice, I don't want to encourage them in any way.
I squeal slightly as I'm rolled over and struggle and cry into my gag as I feel my trousers and underwear roughly and uncaringly pulled down, feeling vulnerable and exposed as I feel the air against my ass cheeks. I know what is coming as I feel his hard cock brush against me and gasp as it forces its way inside, painfully stretching my ass open. I groan as he uncaringly thrusts deeper and deeper, his body holding me down as I makd fitile struggles, his warm breath heating the back of my head as he continues to fuck me not acknowledging my protests, ones that are slowly turning into moans as my cock grows humiliatingly in response, my squirming slow going from struggling to ones of pleasure. I suddenly hear a load groan as he thrusts hard and deep into me, my ass filling with his warm cum. My ass feels stretched and open as he pulls out, part if me seems to want to be filled again as I twitches and closes. I let out a weak protests as I'm rolled over, humiliation filling me as my cock springs up on full display, my captor smiling as he sees my secret enjoyment.
"I see that you enjoyed that." I shake my head in response and mumble muffled words at him, as he strokes my face.
"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of opportunities to enjoy yourself. You made good sale today and I'm a very satisfied customer, I don't think I'll be returning anything." He smiles as I struggle, panic overwhelming me, he wants to keep me? My legs grow weak from both being fuckwd and now shock as he pulls me off the bed and drags me to a sliding wardrobe, my trousers and underwear slipping from my feet as we move, and drops me down inside. I look up at my captor as the door slides shut, leaving me in darkness, stored away until needed, a click echos in my ear as it sounds like the closing of a lock, trapping me inside, with no hope of escape.
As I sit in the darkness I try to into my twitching cock as it slowly softens, my arms unable to reach it, shameful frustration flowing through me, maybe I could gain relief if he uses me again. I shouldn't be thinking that, I should be Tey to escape. I slowly shuffle over to the door and press my fingers against it and try to pull it open but as I suspected it is locked. I lean against the wall in defeat, fear and panic building inside me, no one knows where I am and I have visited hundreds of homes today, if anyone looks for me they wouldn't know where to start.
My silence is broken as I hear footsteps walking towards me. Am I about to be rescued? How long have I been here? It must have been hours, has anyone even noticed that I'm missing yet? I listen fearfully as the lock is undone and the door slides open, the light blinding me for a moment. As my eyes focus in the light I see my captor smiling down at me, his intent obvious as I shuffle away in response, barely achieving anything as I quickly feel the wall in the tiny space. I let out a weak muffled complaint as I feel his hands grip me tightly and lift me up to my feet, dragging out into the bedroom.
I the open I look around and see that it has grown dark outside, confirming my guess on how long I've been locked away for.
"Did you have a good rest? Arw you ready for more fun?" I stare at him pleadingly, even though I know it is unless. I suddenly feel my gag undo and the now damp sock fall from my mouth, which I move instinctively, loosening my stiff jaw.
"Please let me go, I promise not to tell..." my words are cut off as I feel a sting across my face, quickly followed by a pain in my stomach as the air is knocked from mynlungs by a hard punch, before I can recover I feel a hand wrap tightly around my throat and I'm pinned to the wall, my arms wiggling helplessly behind my back.
"Shut up. You aren't going anywhere, you are mine. Do yiu understand?" Desperate to breath I nod my head in response and drop to my knees coughing as his hand releases me. I can barely recover as I feel his hand grip my hair and his cock slide into my mouth, its head pushing into my throat as he forces my head down onto it, my body chokes and my restrained arms flail uselessly as he roughly fucks my face, his hand firmly holding my head as I try to pull away, his balls slapping my chin amd my nose slamming into his crotch, my own cock once again humiliatingly twitching qnd growing. As I feel his warm cum flood my mouth, the taste filling my senses and reminding me that I hadn't eaten all day. With no option I swallow down his cum, new waves of humiliation flowing over me as I do. I gasp and breath hard as he pulls out and wipes his cock on my face.
I knee and recover, any thoughts of escape enter as I am to weak to fight back, while Mt captor brings a bottle of water to my lips and I greatfully gulp it down. I watch as he places a small buckets inside my cupboard. I'm guessing that is to be my toilet, the thought feels me with disgust but if I'm trapped in there for a long time then I guess it's better than pissing myself on the floor. I feel his hands grip me once again as I'm forced back into my small storage cupboard, the door quickly sliding shut, leaving me to wait once again in darkness.
"Goodnight, rest well slave." I sit completely drained as I hear my captor lock the door and walk away. As I sit in the darkness I feel my bladder and wonder if I should call out, maybe he'll let me out to go to the bathroom. Then I remember the last time I spoke and fear fills my mind, maybe I'll be punished again if I do that. I groan silently in disgust with myself as I get up and crouch over the bucket and hear my piss hitting the bottom of it. Relieved and feeling completely degraded and humiliated I sit back down against the wall and rest my head in the corner and close my eyes, maybe if I can get enough rest I can escape tomorrow.
I awake to the sound of the door opening and the blinding sunlight flooding my dark hiding place. Before I can fully wake up I'm pulled out and dragged over to the bed, my morning wood shamefully on full display as I'm thrown onto the bed. I weakly cry out as my captor's cock roughly and uncaringly slams into my ass, still sore from yesterday's assault. My mind struggles to think as I'm brought fully awake by the quick violent thrusts of my captor, my own cock growing harder as I feel him deep inside me. Part of me fights, refusing to enjoy the feeling of being fucked but I can't hold back the long built up need for relief as I let out a moan, one of slight disgust at myself but also bliss as I finally cum. I lay exhausted as I'm continued to be used, the feeling causing me to moan in my relaxed state and my cock to stiffen slightly once again, as he cums deep inside me.
I'm pulled up and pushed down onto my knees, my numb mind just allowing him to move my helpless body as he slides his cock into my mouth, the taste of his cum and my ass only turning me on more as I mindlessly suck it clean.
As I'm pulled up I'm surprised as I feel my captor gently wrap his arms around me in an embrace.
"I knew the liked it, all you have to do is behave and you've life will be good." Shicked by the sudden kindness, one that contrasts previous treatment I don't resist as I'm guided back to my cupboard and sit quietly as the door is shut, not even noticing that it isn't locked, the absence of the sound going unnoticed as my mind processes the difference between obediently and disobedience.
My mind is snapped out of its thoughts as the door sl8des open once more and I see my captor holding a small plate, I find myself strangely happy to see him and seeing the plate I remember that I'm hungry and haven't eaten in a day.
"Are you hungry?" Unabke to fully process what is happening I nod.
"If I release your hands will you behave?" Hungry and wanting the food I nod again and don't react as he moves sharp scissors behind me and I feel the tight cable ties fall away from my wrists. I stiffly move my arms forwards and rub my wrists, slight indents mark my skin, happy to have my hands back. I watch as the plate is placed on the floor next to me and I hungrily pick up sandwich and begin to eat it quickly, enjoying my meal as the plate is taken away and I'm returnedvto darkness, this time the lock clicking shut.
Finishing I sit in my small dark home and part of me misses my captor. I feel a new fear, one more terrifying than any other, what if I'm beginning to like being kept as prisoner and sex slave? I sit in the darkness as my mind fights between resistance and submission, part of me wanting to escape and other wanting to behave and be treated well and avoid punishment.
Epilogue:
My dark and silent home is suddenly filled with light as the door is opened and I obediently crawl out into thw bedroom to greet my master.
"Good morning slave, I hope you had a good rest?" I don't respond, I know not to, my recent black eye I reminder to never be disobedient. I follow as he guides me over to the bed and I climb onto it, quickly raising my ass up for him, my hard cock hanging below as I wait. I let put a moan as his cock enters my well used ass and I move my hips in time with his thrusts, pushing him deeper inside me, I've grown to enjoy having fun with him, honest this life isn't so bad, at least I don't have to worry about bills or rent or anything, I just have to behave and I get to enjoy the moments where he uses me, i get a strange satisfaction amd joy from pleasing my master and submitting to him. There was a small search for me, I remember listening as a policeman talked to my master, I was still restrained then and wanted to cry out for help but couldn't, these days i know better.
I let out a loud moan as I feel his warm cum fill my ass, my body shaking and cumming in response as I'm pushed over the edge. Lost in bliss I happily suck my master's cock clean, my own growing hard again as I do.
I look up pleadingly at my master as I'm dragged back to my home, not for release but not wanting to be left alone without them, I hate the wait between use. My quiet pleas go unanswered as I'm left in darkness once again, my mind patiently craving his return.