“Hmm…more names, Celina?” he said and run his right hand along the nice curves of my naked body. I squirmed and whimpered..begging him to stop doing this to me. He rubbed his palms against my pointy nipples then squeezed my supple breasts…
“I want more names, Celina..” he whispered next to my ear whilst squeezing my breasts harder.
“I DON'T HAVE IT ANYMORE… PLEASE~~~.. Those are only names I know” I cried and sobbed uncontrollably as he was squeezing my breasts so hard and made naked petite body squirmed and writhed in pain. I was desperately pulling the chains securing my wrists and my ankles.
“Playing tough, huh?.......What if I record this and send this to one of suspected James’ company?” he said and walked away from the table. He installed a tripod with a camcorder facing directly to the table where I was tied up naked. I saw constant blinking red dot on the camcorder as he put mask to hide his face, then walked back toward the table.
“That camcorder is also connected directly through the private line to one of top management in the Agency. He would enjoy seeing this whilst stroking his cock in his nice room. Once more chance, little bitch…names?” he whispered next to my ear, and I only started sobbing and shook my head.
Without saying a word, he covered my face with a cloth….and…. I chocked, gasped and coughed when he poured cold icy water on the cloth. I gasped for fresh air and felt like being drawn inside the water. Some entered my nostrils ..more flooded into my mouth. I was desperately pulling all chains securing my wrists and ankles. My naked body squirmed and wriggled on the wodden table. The water kept on flooding a bit longer before he took off the cloth. I coughed out water and kept on coughing….again and again..
“Names, bitch?” he said and as I didn't say a word, he took a dildo and regardless how hard I resisted, he shoved it through the opening of my pussy lips and turned it on. I gasped as it turned alive swirling inside my pussy….
“Please don't do this on me…plea..mmm” he once again covered my face with the same cloth then poured the icy cold water. “Plea…[ coughed ] …sto… [ coughed ]” and the water kept on pouring. I was somehow running out of breath and I was badly chocked every time the water flowing into my nostril. The swirling dildo inside my pussy really made me fell worst. The tip of it was teasing endlessly the soft warm part deep inside my pussy.
“Please… [ I coughed… coughed again and gasping for fresh air but yet only water flowing into my nose and mouth ]….. stop….” I coughed again. I clenched my firsts and pulling the cuffs on my wrists when he made the dildo swirled faster deep inside my pussy.
“I simply want those names, little bitch!”….I heard him said and the water kept on pouring a little bit longer.
“Ss..tt. o.. [ coughed ]… sstoo..[ cough out water badly and I was forced to take some water..and yet it made me felt worse… ]…”. I was pulling my wrists and my ankles but the chain didn't allow my wrists to move further. The dildo tortured me more as it kept on moving with steady fast movements inside my pussy…forcing me to gasp whenever it gently rubbed the right spot. I squirmed more … arching my body and my nipples were standing stiff and hard whilst pussy was getting wetter.
The water stopped pouring on the cloth which covered my face but it was still difficult for me to breath with this wet cloth kept covering my face. It was impossible for me to see what he would do next as I could only see his shadow moving…..I gasped when his hands touched between my inner thighs and pulled out the dildo.
“Hmmm….look how wet you are, Celina” he said and I felt the table was slightly moving as if someone was climbing up on it.
“Please… don't do this..[ coughed….]” I whimpered when I saw through the cloth a big shadow hovering above me. I squirmed when I felt the tip of his cockhead rubbed up and down along my pussy lips and… without wasting too much time he shoved his cock inside as fast as he could. It made me cried out……I shrieked bloody scream, clenched teeth and tightened my fists as his cock slid deeper and deeper. His cock filled up completely my pussy…still I could feel slight pain because of what happened on me the day before. He even pushed it harder and deeper until the tip of his cockhead touched the deepest spot inside my pussy to the opening of my womb.
I writhed and begging him to stop when his right hand mauling my left breasts. Ignoring my pleas, he started fucking me on that table as rough as he could regardless how I felt.
There was nothing for me to stop him ravaging my petite body again and again. I could only writhed in pain when his cock slipped into my pussy roughly and when he pinched my one of my nipples harder. The wet cloth still covered my face and it was hard for me to breathe. My eyes could only see shadow hovering above me as my petite body was rocked back and forth. I could hear him grunting with heavy voices, and he was slamming harder and it was getting harder as he was closing in. It was completely impossible for me to enjoy this, and it was impossible for me to have even any slight sign of pleasure.
It lasted after few more minutes when he took off the wet cloth and whispered next to my ear… “Let James see your pretty face as I was fucking and cumming deep inside your pussy….and fill your tight fucking pussy with my…. Akkhhhh~~”
His body went rigid and his pelvis pressed harder against my clit. The inner part of my pussy started slightly quivering when his cock was throbbing deep inside. I turned my face away from the camera but he grabbed my chin and forcefully turned my face back facing straight to the camera. I felt so humiliated knowing that oooOOHhh~~~ ….. within the next second his bare cock throbbed hard and started squirting. I closed my eyes, bit my lower lip and sobbed when his warm liquid flooding freely into my pussy and womb. It was so humiliating to be raped and taped…knowing that James would also see this when the file reached him.
Yet I knew that this would not be the end. I just wished that James would look for me and helped me before it was too late…before…I closed my eyes and teardrops run down along my left and right temple. I gasped when he pulled his cock out of my pussy and climbed down the table.
I was too naïve to assume that it would simply end like this. It was out of my expectation as he shoved the dildo back into my pussy and turned it on again….
“Ooh!~~..Stop please….. I am …[ gasped ] begging you” I screamed and he replied with whispered voice next to my left ear..
“Give me more names, Celina..” He said, but I could not give any name. Those names which I gave were not members of James’ organization. I could never betray James no matter what happened on me. I was… I…. felt in love with him, and I was so sorry to betray him and to end up like this.
“Very well then..” he said and once again covered my face with the wet cloth then pouring the icy cold water on the cloth on my face. This happened again and again….and every time I refused to give him any name, the water was pouring longer on the cloth covering my face, making me harder to breath and barely suffocated. I started to feel really uncomfortable inside my pussy as the head of dildo kept on swirling.
It kept on going….on and on… until I started loosing my consciousness. I couldn't take it anymore. Desperation, frustration, fear and feeling humiliated knowing that some people including James might be watching this, tightened its grip on my mind. I couldn’t take it any more. I kept on coughing out water. I started to give up…..
He stopped pouring water and simply left me lying naked tied up on the table with face covered with wet cloth and the dildo still moving inside my pussy. I weakly coughed and gasped desperately for fresh air. He left and turned off the light…leaving me alone naked and chained on the wooden table with dildo endlessly moving inside my pussy…
It took some time before he came back….
My eyes squinted as he took off the wet cloth from my face then untied my ankles and my wrists. Without saying any word, he grabbed a handful of my hair and dragged me down the table, put a collar around my neck and locked it with tiny lock, then dragged me toward the long chain at the other side of the room. The dildo was slipping from my pussy then fell on the floor. I stuttered weakly on my stilettos and shrieked as I felt several times on the rough cement floor. He kept on dragging me like a ragged doll until he reached the end of the chain, which was only one-and-a half meter away from its other end which was bolted to the concrete wall. It was too weak for me to struggle against him. My hair was dampened and wet. I crawled away from him as far as the chain allowed then sat folding my knees in front of my breasts. Some of thick liquid was oozing out of my pussy and my petite naked body trembling badly.
He threw two dry towels to me and put down a bowl of milk and some foods on the plate.
“I would check those names and I have not yet finished with you, Celina. If you lie to me, you would see what would happen on you ” he said then left.
With a trembling hand I took one towel and started drying my hair and my body. I cringed when I gently wiped my pussy using the towel. I sighed when I saw smear of his thick cum on the towel then throw it away. I took another one, covered my naked body then moved toward the bowl of milk and food. The milk was still warm and it felt so nice as it flowed through my throat, and I could only eat a half of foods that he gave me. Bit drops of water from my hair felt on my shoulder.
The room was some kind of a spacious underground basement without any window and there was only one door to get in and out of this room. There were piles of boxes, there were strange tools and torture equipment and some darker splashes on the wall. Goosebumps appeared on my skin to think that those were marks of dry blood of his victim. The air was foul and moist but the temperature was just. It was hard for me to believe that such place was really existed hidden deep in the middle of nowhere.
Slowly I moved toward the dry piles of some old magazines and newspaper then slowly lying down on top it…curling my petite body and covered myself with dry towel as far as it could. I felt so exhausted and wasted…… Ohh..James, where are you?... I miss you and I am so sorry... It was quiet and sleepiness slowly crept into my mind. I closed my eyes and curled tightly…started breathing slowly and let my mind drift peacefully into the void…..
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I lost track of time I had spent in this basement, perhaps two or three days, perhaps more. I could see neither sun nor moon but the lamp above the ceiling. Many times I had to spend time in darkness alone by myself when he intentionally turned it off for many many hours. Some other times, he didn't allow me to have no sleep at all. He chained me completely naked to the wall with the collar around my neck. There were countless times when he raped and fucked me in every way he liked and whenever he wished ravaging completely my ass and pussy. The only thing made me endure this suffering was a flicker of love deep inside my tender heart. No matter what my captor did on me, there was no way for me to betray the one that I loved. One thing that I noticed, he never inflicted serious wound on me, but yet I noticed that his patient was growing thin and he was getting ruder to me and rougher when he fucked me. There were bruises on my neck and shoulders..on my breasts and around my inner thighs whenever he got off from my petite body.
“Damn, Celina!” he cursed when he stood up after he finished fucking me. I was lying there on the cold floor curling my naked body and sobbed uncontrollably. It was so painful inside my pussy as he was fucking me when I started having my period. I saw him walked around my body with his cock swaying left and right. Its peephole was glistening and few drops of his sticky cum fell on the floor. Its cockhead and shaft were smeared with my blood.
“If I don't have to follow their stupid fucking request, I would love to hear your scream when I slice your smooth skin when I found out a fucking stupid little bitch like you gave me false names. Damn!........ Fuck!” he was so angry. He kicked an empty tin can then his hand grabbed a ceramic bowl and threw it against the wall until it smashed to small pieces. I closed my eyes, covered my ears and curled my body tighter. My body was trembling in fear when I heard he threw a glass bottle on the floor close to me. A few sharp pieces slightly scratched my right arm as those sharp pieces of glass flying forcefully in the air to every direction.
Filled with anger he walked out of the room and slammed the door behind him. It seemed that he was so angry so that he left me unchained to the wall. It was quiet inside the room save for soft mumble voice as I was sobbing uncontrollably by myself on the floor. It took for a while before I grabbed a pair of my stilettos and put those on. It was impossible for me to walk with bare feet with those sharp pieces of glasses scattered all over the floor.
I knew that he would come back again soon as he used to. I tore a dirty cloth and wrapped it around long sharp piece of the glass then moved slowly toward the door. Sounds of glasses crushed to pieces under my stilettos echoed softly in the air. I kept on moving until I reached the door and checked.
“Shit!” I cursed.. the door was shut locked. I was just finished wiping a liquid mix of his cum and my early period blood oozing out from my pussy lips and running down my inner thighs, when I heard the handle was turned. I quickly sneaked behind the door and waited for a while. My hand gripped tighter the cloth wrapping glass. Its sharp edge was glistening under the light. The door was opened and he stepped in then standing a couple steps away from me.
Without wasting so much time, I leaped forward and swung the glass with all my strength. He heard and turned around but it was too late for him. The glass slashed his right arm and he was stuttered backward. Before he could gain his balance, I threw the glass toward him but he dodged it easily. I knew that I got split second chances so I turned around, run passed the door and closed it. Heavy thudding noise filled the air. I knew that he should have the key with him and it might be a small chance for me. So I run as fast as I can despite the sharp heel stilettos, which slowed me down.
Outside the room, I saw a stair leading upward and run toward that direction asap. I was a half way toward the stair when I saw him out of the door. I kept on running and the stair was there, just couple step away from me. My stilettos were clicking noisily as I run up the stair. I knew that it was impossible for me to run away from him but I could try to get away from this hell. It was then when I was about to reach the final step of the stair, his hand grabbed my left ankle, and made my petite body stumbled down and felt on the wooden floor of his house. I turned and kicked with my right stiletto as hard and as fast as I could but he could always dodge it easily whilst he kept on holding my left ankle.
“Get away from me!!” I screamed and tried my last chance to kick his face with my right stiletto again but he grabbed my right calve and pulled my body. He climbed and his body started to pin my petite body under him. I saw his right arm was tickling blood.
“BITCH!” he shouted and back slapped my right cheek hard. My hair swayed in the air as my head turned left and I felt my world spinning lightly. He then gripped my neck and squeezed blocking my breath. I desperately gasped and my hands gripping his wrists…hitting his shoulders..pushing his chests and arms but his grip was getting tighter. My stilettos were kicking wildly empty space. It was getting harder for me to breath and I was running out breath quickly.
His face was reddened filled with anger and marks of veins appeared on his forehead. My struggle was getting weaker….and just when he tightened more his grip completely blocked my breath……. We heard the window glass was smashed and the man eased his grip on my neck and rolled toward the drawer and took out a gun hidden under the small table beside him.
Lying naked on the floor I saw someone rushing in but his bullet sent the intruder body backward followed by a heavy thudding sound when his dead body hit the floor. A gunshot filled the air followed by another one…My captor knew his situation was not good for him, and he aimed his gun to me….”STOP OR I SHOOT HER!” he shouted…
I closed my eyes as there was nothing that I could do. I was startled when a gun was fired but when I opened my eyes, I saw him stuttered backward after a bullet hit his left shoulder. He looked at me with his angry face and was about to aim his gun once again to me when two more bullets hit the wall around him. He rolled his body dodging more flying bullets. I saw him disappeared after taking a turn in the corner.
I saw more people rushing in and I could not recognize any of these strangers. One of them walked closer to me whilst the others were chasing my captor. He took off his suit and covered my naked body then quickly lifted me up. Two others were covering him as he carried me out of the house.
“Who are you?” I said softly but he didn't bother to reply other than cold sneer on his face..
The cool night air was fresh and much different from foul dampened air inside the basement. I saw crescent above me then several cars parked about a distance from the house. I closed my eyes and let the guy carried me toward one of the cars, and when another guy opened the car and he brought me in, I saw who was sitting inside the car. One familiar face which I missed so much. I couldn't hold myself not to cry when I leaped into his laps, hugged him tight, and sobbed uncontrollably as he hugged me back and whispered in my ear that everything is ok.
“I am glad that we can take you back on time, Celina” he whispered in my ear as I wiped one teardrop running down my left cheek. We were sitting inside the car which brought us back to the city. “I am sorry that I have been busy dealing with business and ignored you”..he leaned and kissed me.
“No.. no.. James. It’s my fault...I was so stupid” I said and shook my head. I felt so ashamed to admit to him that I had been so stupid to live up my long lost memory with someone else, who had been brutally murdered altogether with his wife, simply because of me.
He didn't say anything just smiled at me as I looked into his eyes.
“How did you find me, James?” I finally asked to break silence between us as we were sitting inside his car which brought us back to his place.
“Do you remember the backdoor program which you put inside their system?” he asked, hugged my shoulder and let me lean my head against his shoulder. I nodded in reply.
“Shortly after we lost you, one of my guys tapped classified discussions within the Agency that they was trying to extract information from a missing female agent. There were then series of conversations leading to you, and we noted that some names were mentioned. I was upset when they told me that names were being mentioned…but then, Celina…I found that you were giving them false names simply to buy some time. Once you did that I knew that time was not on your side. Sooner or later they will find out your trick and do worse things on you forcing you to tell the truth. They will break you down eventually, and that’s why my team worked around the clock monitoring every possible channel until finally we could identified location where you were held” he explained and I curled my body in his hug. I closed my eyes and felt so relieved.
“But now, first thing first… you need to clean up yourself and I have called Dr.Matteson, my private doctor, to come over with his team to ensure that everything is ok with you…” he continued as the car was dashing through the night.
We arrived at James’ place in the next half an hour and he let me clean up myself. I felt so refreshed when I stepped out of the showering booth with a nice soft towel wrapped around my body. Walking into James’ private bedroom I saw Dr.Matteson accompanied with two nurses had been waiting for me. James was there and he smiling at me as I slowly took off the towel and standing naked in front of everyone.
It took some time for Dr.Matteson to check me…… “Is she ok, doctor?” James asked when Dr.Matteson finished up. I took the cotton robe and put it on to cover my naked body.
“Don't worry, James” the old doctor replied, “Those bruises on her body will disappear in days and there is no fracture. No internal bleeding. You got her on time, and I have seen many worse things of a victim. She will be just fine, and just need some days to rests. Oh yes, I have administered some antibiotics just for precaution” and he looked at me, smiled then left the room followed by his nurses.
“Very well then, have a good rest, Celina” James said and kissed my forehead before he left the room.