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Forced to Deepthroat
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It was a very quiet limo ride. Jen and I were nervous and didn't know
what to expect. The limo we were in had darkened windows that we
could not see out of and I'm sure the doors were locked. We were told
we were going to a studio at a farm whose location needed to be kept
secret. We had gotten ourselves into this mess and I knew there was no
turning back now. I looked at Jen and she looked back and just shook
her head. We felt the limo turn on a gravel road and sensed we must
be getting close. We were two 21 year olds in way over our heads.

Jen and I worked at a tanning salon, one of many in a chain, owned by
Mr. Jennings. We had become close friends while working together.
Too make a long story short we began stealing money and products from
the salon. One day Mr. Jennings showed up and confronted us with the
hidden camera evidence. We were given a choice, either he could call
the police and prosecute us or we could pose as bondage models for a
website he owned. We had heard rumors that he was involved in porn,
but this was the first time it was confirmed. Neither choice was
appealing. If we modeled it would be over in a couple of hours, jail
time would be much longer. We asked more about the modeling option.
Mr. Jennings told us we would be tied up in various poses and would
have pictures taken of us, but nothing more would be asked of us. We
were concerned about our identity and he told us we would have hoods
on so our identity would remain secret. He told us Carl(we had never
met him) would be the photographer and we were to do as he requested.
We would have to be photographed nude, not negotiable. Mr. Jennings
also told us Beth would be there assisting Carl. We had met Beth only
a few times when she had been with Mr. Jennings when he visited the
salon. He told us she was always there during photo shoots with
girls, her presence was suppose to be reassuring to us. Mr. Jennings
gave us 10 minutes to think about it. We didn't want to do it but we
sure as hell didn't want to go to jail so we told Mr. Jennings yes.

The limo slowed to a stop, the driver got out and we heard him walk
around the limo and open our door. We got out and were definitely in
the country, and the sun was setting. Beth came out of the farm house
smiling and invited us in. The limo driver would wait. She offered
us a drink which she said would help relax us and showed us around.
We met Carl when he came up from basement. He was about 45, big and
strong but not threatening. Not at all what I expected him to look
like. We spoke a bit and he was actually kind of funny. Beth asked
us if we had any experience with bondage to which we both said, "no."
Beth joked around telling us the photo shoot would be no big deal and
we would probably get bored during it. Carl told us he and Beth had
a later appointment and they needed to get this over with so we should
begin. Both Jen and I had finished our drinks and Beth said we should
have one more. After she handed us our drinks she told us to follow
her and Carl down to the basement. The basement consisted of a
concrete floor and brick walls. There was lots of bondage equipment
neatly hanging from the wall which really made me nervous. I began
sucking down the drink. Jen was very quiet and had already finished
her second drink. We went into a second room that had what looked
like two massage tables that were only about a foot high. Several
video cameras, recording equipment, and lights were in place. The
tables were padded and had several small holes. Beth told us very
comfortable leather straps would be thread through the holes to tie us
down very tightly to the table. "Some girls end up really liking it
by the time we get done them down here," she said.

Carl told Beth to get us ready in the position they had talked about
and then he left. Beth said, "Ok girls I need you to get completely
undressed and lay down on a table on your backs." She said it so
normally that I actually started undressing before I realized what I
was actually going to be doing. Jen seemed to hesitate but followed
my lead as I began undressing. We both asked Beth a few questions
about what was going to happen and she answered the questions in such
a way as to reduce our concerns. She also told us the hoods would be
place on us right before the photo shoot, to lesson the time we had to
wear them because they would be uncomfortable. I had never seen Jen
naked before but was impressed with her body. It was nicer than many
of the dancers I worked with at a strip club the year before. The
tables were side by side about 4 feet from each other. We laid down
on the tables and felt the cold padding. Beth brought two short
stools that were the same height as the tables. She placed each stool
at the end of each table and told us to scoot down so our heads would
be off the edge of the tables and supported by the stools. This
seemed strange but we complied.

Beth worked very fast and used leather straps that were looped through
the tables to tightly secure our ankles to the table, then she worked
her way up and secured our knees and waists to the tables. I tested
the straps and was surprised at how immobile my legs were. Beth told
us to raise up on our elbows and she slid two small leather pillows
under our upper back between our shoulder blades. With our arms at
our sides she looped straps around our wrists and very tightly secured
those straps through the holes in the table. Then she threaded straps
that went around our shoulders and back down through the table. She
applied a lot of pressure which pinned our shoulders down to the table
and made our backs arch over the pillow underneath us and our breasts
stick out. Carl came in with something in his hand. I looked at Jen
and could she her face go red with embarrassment from being naked in
front of Carl. Beth noticed it too and told Jen not to worry because
Carl had done so many of these photo shoots before it was just work to
him now. That seemed to help Jen. Carl handed Beth two items and
told her to put them on us. Beth informed us that they were ring gags
and they go in our mouths. She said we had to wear them during the
photo shoot. She told us that they had a slight coating of rubber on
them which would offer some padding and not damage our teeth. She
told me to open up, which I did, and she put a ring gag in my mouth
and secured it with straps around my head. While she was securing the
ring gag I looked at Carl and his expression had changed to a more
ominous one. I began to worry even more. She asked me what my
favorite color was. I tried to answer her but only was able to make a
strange sound with my mouth forced open so wide. She did the same
thing to Jen. My mouth was uncomfortable held wide open and I
watched Jen. I could tell she just wanted to get this over with as
soon as possible because I could hear her making little whimpering
noises with her eyes closed. I realized then just how immobile Jen
and I were and I was frightened. A little voice inside my head told
me something wasn't right.

The next thing that Beth did that seemed very strange was to secure a
leather strap, that had two other long straps attached to it, around
Jen's forehead. The other two straps were connected a few inches
apart to the main strap in front of her head. Beth took the other
ends of the long straps and attached them through rings slightly down
and to the sides of Jen's head. I tried asking what it was for as
Beth came over and attached the same contraption to my head. Beth
heard me trying to speak and said she was sorry but we couldn't really
have a conversation right now and not to worry because it will be over
soon. Carl had been watching and then said, "Well they're not going
anywhere so you might as well tell them now, I'm going to undress."
He then left the room.

Undress?..... Tell us what?......My mind began to race as Jen and I
looked nervously at each other. I tried to say something but couldn't
with that ring gag in my mouth. She pulled a chair between us and sat
down. She didn't sit back on the chair but sat on the edge and looked
at us very seriously.

"Listen closely girls, there's been a change of plans. I'm sorry but
we lied to you, the next hour ise not going to be the most pleasant of
your young lives, but don't panic because I guarantee that you will
survive and will be safe at home by the end of the night." What the
hell was she talking about? I was really getting scared.

She went on, "One of Mr Jennings best distributors has requested we
make a short film. The sick fuck is into some sick shit, and you two
are going to be the stars of it. We can't pay our regular actresses
enough to do what you two are going to do. Our usual actresses want
nothing to do with this type of film so Mr. Jennings volunteered you
two. I understand you two stole from Mr. Jennings so now you are
going to pay him back. You didn't really think just posing for some
pictures was going to get you off the hook, did you?"

"Do you know what those ring gags are really for?" asked Beth. Jen and
I shook our heads, "No."

"No?..... It's so you don't bite Carl's cock. In a couple of minutes
Carl in going to come in here and put his cock through those ring gags
and into your mouths." When Jen and I heard this we both started
struggling frantically to get free. It was useless, we could barely
move. Then Beth really scared us. "Can you girls deepthroat?" She
laughed a bit and then said, "Well, whether you can or can't, it
really doesn't matter because you are going to. Carl will see to it.
That's what our sick distributor friend wants to see..... two
beautiful girls getting viscously throat fucked." She went on,
"Unfortunately for you two Carl's cock is bigger than most guys, I
can't even deepthroat him. I love sucking his cock but I'm not going
to envy what he is going to do with it to you two. The distributer
really wants to see you two suffer. One good thing is that you won't
have to worry about acting, Carl will make sure you gag, choke, and
suffer for real. If you don't already know, you will discover that
when a big cock is deep down your throat you won't be able to breath.
Carl is also aware of this, and he likes torturing girls this way.
He's done this before to other girls and usually holds his cock in
their throats until they pass out. Don't worry we haven't lost a girl
yet. The frantic sensations of a girl gagging and struggling to
breath helps him get off quicker."
Jen and I couldn't believe this was happening to us and were hoping
this was some sick joke. It wasn't and Beth went on, "You probably
noticed with your mouth open like that it has gotten dry. Well
fucking a dry throat is just as bad as fucking a dry pussy. Here is
some throat spray which will keep your mouth and throat moist. Carl
will also use some lube which will make it a bit easier for him to
slide into you since he is bigger than most."

As she was spraying this spray in our mouths Carl entered the room
wearing a bathrobe. He positioned several cameras and started the
recording equipment. Carl stood in front of the chair and dropped the
robe to the floor. He was very lean and muscular and his cock was
long. The longest I've seen. Jen began to cry. He sat down on the
chair and told Beth, "Get me ready." Beth stood before him and
drooped to her knees and started sucking him in front of us. While
she was servicing him he was looking at us both smiling. "Which one
of you two wants to go first." Both Jen and I were struggling to get
free and plead through the ring gags for him not to do it. He grabbed
Beth by the back of the head and held her head down. She started
gagging and immediately broke free. His arms were muscular and I got
the impression if he really wanted, she wouldn't have been able to
free herself. "Asshole!" she laughed,"You're suppose to make them
gag, not me!"

It wasn't long before he got up and stood by Jen. I was glad it
wasn't me. Beth removed the stool supporting Jen's head. Carl place
a pad under her head and kneeled down on it. Jen was looking at me,
with these pleading eyes I'll never forget, trying to hold her head
up. Carl reached down and grabbed the ends of those two straps that
were run through the rings on the side of the table. He gave them
both a quick jerk and Jen made a startled sound as her head was
violently snapped back and pinned to the side of the table. He
lowered himself down on his feet and began caressing Jen's neck. I
could see that the way Jen's head was pinned over the edge of the
table her mouth and throat were lined up in a straight line. Beth was
applying lube to his cock as his hand went down on Jen's body. When
his hands arrived on her breasts, Jen started making noise like she
was in pain. I didn't know what was going on but figured it out as
the noise turned into screams - Carl was pinching her nipples. Jen's
screams seemed to make Carl harder and he used Jen's nipples to pull
himself up to his knees. It was then that the head of his cock was
just inches from her mouth. Carl reached down and grabbed the base of
his cock to aim it. Jen was struggling like hell to get free and to
free her head. She and I were tied so tighly that she couldn't move
hardly at all. The best she could do is move her head and inch or so.
He slowly leaned forward and touched the head of his cock against her
lips. She seem to be crying "no" as I watched in horror. He rubbed
his cock around her lips and then the head disappeared into her mouth.
Jen tried to shake is cock out but just couldn't, the noise she made
seemed to announce defeat. I watched as her breathing quickened.
Slowly Carl slid more of his cock in her mouth. About 3 inches of it
disappeared and then Jen started gagging. Carl backed off a couple of
inches until she stopped and then he tested her again. This time he
stayed put when she started gagging. He looked at Beth with a
sadistic grin and told her he could feel the head of his cock being
pressed against the entrance to her throat and her gagging around it
felt so good. Finally he pulled out of her. Drool was running down
Jen's face and I could tell she was barely keeping it together. Carl
took her face in his hands and leaned down to speak to her.
"Darling," he said, " Your going to have to take about 5 more inches
than what I just gave you because in just a few more seconds I'm going
to make you take all of it. There is absolutely no way you can
prevent what I'm going to do, so I just suggest you take a deep
breath, relax, and don't' try to fight it. I'll just stay in a few
seconds and then pull out so you can get a sample of what I'm going to
be doing to you in the next several minutes." He raised back up on
his knees and grabbed his cock again. Jen was frantic as his cock
when back into her mouth, and I could see her hand clenched in a fist.
Carl then said, "Are you ready Jen?
5......4.......3......2........1." He then leaned forward as his cock
went further into her mouth. Again at about 3 inches in Jen started
to gag. His progress actually stopped for a second but he kept
applying more pressure until his cock overcame the tight entrance to
her throat and suddenly lurched deeper in her mouth. I could tell he
was in her throat. A deep low guttural sound came from Jen and her
body went completely stiff when this happened but he kept going in
deeper. I could actually see Carl's cock expand Jen's neck as it went
deeper down her throat. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, he had
forced his cock all the way down her throat. Jen then seemed to start
convulsing but as she did Carl pulled out. Drool and spit came flying
out of her mouth as Carl pulled out and she was able to make sounds
again. Her breathing was rapid and she seem to be trying to say
something. Carl asked her how she like it and she said nothing.
After a few seconds of coughing Carl said, "time to go again." He
put himself in her again and repeated the previous scene. This time
he stayed put several seconds and it was hell for Jen. He pulled out
and again spit and drool flew out of Jen's mouth as she gasped. He
repeated the scene several more times and seemed to be enjoying the
effect he was having on her. The convulsive gagging and choking that
Jen experienced seem to be wearing her out. Carl then changed his
routine with her. Instead of holding still when he was in her throat,
Carl began to add several thrusts each time before he pulled out.
This caused stronger reactions in Jen as her body was invaded by
Carl's cruel cock, but the stronger reactions also seemed to wear Jen
out even more. After several minutes of this Jen lost the strength to
struggle which seem to disappoint Carl. "Okay, time for the last
phase, whatever strength you have left will soon be gone in the next
couple of minutes." After he said that he slid his cock back in her
throat. But now she had almost become use to his cock and had only a
slight reaction when he forced it down her throat. I laid there and
waited for him to do something to Jen, but he didn't do anything
except hold still. After several seconds of nothing happening
something did. Jen started struggling and I remember what Beth said
about not being able to breath. I realized Jen couldn't breath and
her body was reacting to it. She was trying everything to get free,
trying to kick, pull, and twist out of her restraints but it was
hopeless. After a minute her struggles became even more frantic and I
had to turn away. Carl noticed me and said, "Hey don't look away your
missing the best part." I looked back at him as he stared at me.
Carl continued to watch my horrified expression as I watched Jen's
struggles peak and then quickly settle down as she lost consciousness.
My attention quickly shifted from Jen when I heard Carl say, "You're
next!"

He pulled out of Jen and came over to me. He brought the pad that he
kneeled on with him and laid in under my head as Beth took the stool
out from under my head. He grabbed the straps and with a quick jerk
cinched the straps tight causing my head to arch back over the edge of
the table. He positioned himself so his cock was inches from my
mouth. I could see the slime from Jen throat clinging to his cock as
it stared at me. I knew it was useless but I struggled to free
myself. Carl grabbed his cock and put it in my mouth. He slid it
toward the back of my mouth and I felt it's fat head press against my
throat. I started gagging just like Jen had and he pulled out. He
did it a second time and held his cock still as I gagged on it. He
pulled out and then said, "You know what happens next, don't you?" as
I tried to compose myself. I was hoping I would be able to handle it
better than Jen did but I didn't think I was. His cock was back in my
mouth and I heard him countdown. "5...4...3...2...1 Ready of not
here I come," he laughed at what he just said, but started sliding his
cock in me. I immediately started gagging when the head hit my
throat, and just like Jen, he used more pressure until I felt his cock
slip into my throat. I thought I might puke but he slid it all the
way into me. Having his cock in my throat was one of the strangest
feelings I have ever had. My body rebelled and tried to force it out
just as he started pulling it out. Drool and spit flew out of my
mouth from the gagging and choking. He didn't even give me as much
time to recover as he did Jen before he was back in my throat again.
This time he held it there longer and my body convulsed just like Jen.
When he pulled out I heard Beth say, "Carl we are going to be late so
hurry up and finish her."

"Damn!" Carl exclaimed. "Her throat feels so good I was going to take
my time with her."
"We don't have time." Beth said.

I thought I might be getting off easy but it was not to be. Carl
stood up and straddled my chin as he squatted down. Felt his cock
rest on my neck and his sac was almost in my mouth resting against my
face. He arched the small of his back and his cock slid off my chin.
As it did the head of his cock fell into my mouth. HeI roughly
squeezed my breasts causing me to scream in pain. As I screamed I
sensed his cock get hard again. It was then that he thrust very hard
into me. He held still for just a few seconds and then started
vigorously thrusting. After a several seconds he stopped but was
stayed in my throat. I felt his hands run down my body to my pussy.
He fingered me and then pinched my clit very hard. I screamed against
his cock and he pinched it even harder. It was then that I realized I
needed to breath. He punched me in the stomach as if to knock more
air out of me and speed up the process. My body involuntarily started
fighting for air. As it did he started thrusting. My lungs began to
burn from not having any air. I felt I was going to die from lack of
air and really began to panic and struggle. I felt like I was going
to pass out as he continued to thrust away but I didn't. The burning
in my lungs got worse and my body was on auto pilot as it fought to
breath. I heard him screaming at me to fight it and not give up.
"I'm almost there." he said. Finally things began to dim, but as they
did he stopped thrusting and I felt him orgasm. I felt his warm being
cum being shot into my throat. Shot after shot. Right before the
darkness would have come he pulled out and collapsed on the floor. I
took the biggest breath I could but breathed in drool and cum. I
started choking and trying to catch my breath. I don't know how she
did it but Beth released all the leather straps that were holding me.
I curled up in a ball on the table and coughed and coughed. I looked
over at Jen and she had also been released and was curled up in a
ball. Beth told us that the drinks she had given us had a
tranquilizers in them and they should start taking effect about now.
Carl got up and left the room. The limo driver came in and helped
Beth dress us, that fucker copped a feel too. Jen and I were to out
of it to bitch about what had been done to us. We were place in the
limo and driven away. The tranquilizers knocked us out but we were
awaken by the driver outside my townhome. The driver made sure we got
in and then drove away. Beth and I collapse on my bed and cried while
we held each other.

We will never steal again!

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