Jenka's Kidnapping 4

by Sabina

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© Copyright 2006 - Sabina - Used by permission

Storycodes: MM/f; bond; latex; susp; fur; sci-fi; cons; X

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Part 4

Huge hands yanked the tight latex discipline hood over sabina's head. Other hands yanked the matching gleaming black corset tighter and tighter. Struggling to breath through the ring gag she moaned helplessly. The hands kept roaming as the voices around her called out suggestions. her tail flicked rapidly side to side, knees trembling. Tight little ass rounded back as a thick finger, slick with her own arousal, slid deep into her little bottom.

The latex drew wickedly tight, short tubes thrust into her nose ensured she would have a way to breath when her mouth was filled. The ring gag kept her mouth side open, soft red lips surrounded by the gleaming blackness. The corset nipped her narrow waist in several inches, making breathing a struggle at best. Tight latex stockings encased her legs from just above the knee. Secured at ankle and above the knee with thick built in cuffs. Large rings at the toes of the stockings turned them into an ideal restraint. her arms were still encased in the severe glove up between her shoulder blades.

Huge hands engulfed her latex covered head, and a thick tongue invaded her mouth in a savage demanding kiss. sabina responded instantly, suckling the tongue, grinding against the teasing finger thrusting into her ass. Loud chuckles reached her ears under the hood, making her face burn with embarrassment she simply couldn't help responding.

"It seems very eager to play." The voice in front of her growled. They had taken to referring to her as an object since removing sabina from her Mistress's arms in the hot tub. "Lets see how much it can take."

The hands suddenly became rough, grabbing tightly and lifting the squirming half feline into the air. sabina twisted and squealed out in fear not sure what they intended to do. Twisting the slave around heavy chains where locked to D rings on the sides of her corset, the sides of her wide collar, a ring at the top of the hood, the cuffs just above her knees, and the rings at the end of the stockings. Suspended face down about four feet off the floor. her legs spread wide, hips a bit higher then her knees, rounding her ass into the air slightly. More chains were added, securing her to the floor as well. They carefully tightened the web until sabina could barely wiggle, her head arched back from the tight pull on the ring at the top of the hood up and back.

"It makes a nice decoration..." One of them chuckled. Searing pain erupted in sabina's right nipple, and then her left. she bucked and squealed helplessly as both were pierced. A slender silver rod was slid through both nipples and capped on each end with a silver ball. The rod was just short enough to pull inwards. A constant maddening ache. Clamps bit down on her nipples and clit, drawing fresh squeals. "We like to play a little rougher than those other two." The voice growled into her ear as a cock began to rub around her stretched open mouth teasingly. "Does it like to play rough?"

Dynotaku scowled at the bartender. First sabina had not arrived on time, then Jenka was nowhere to be found. It was not like either of them. He turned away from the bar, and much to his surprise saw two familiar faces. Minotaurs, he had seen them using sabina before at Jenka's place. But they were along way from home, and at the same time he was to meet Jenka on this station, curious. Turning he clopped over to their table, just as the waitress was taking their orders.

"Those are on me, and I'll take a beer." Dynotaku gave the waitress his best leer and patted her on the ass. She scowled at him playfully and slapped his hand away. Grinning at the two as he sat "I might have deserved that. Don't I know you two, Will and Mark correct?"

"That's right," William replied, "And you are that... Unicorn fella, Donner right?"

"Dynotaku, close enough. Have you two by any chance seen Jenka, we were supposed to meet up for a little... fun." 

The huge grins that blossomed told Dynotaku all was not well, or at least not normal.

At first they didn't say much, just a few hints and comments. "We've seen a lot of her, in fact all of her... She might have already had enough fun to last her a month..."

Dynotaku casually ordered another round and some whiskey. It didn't take long for the minotaur to get a little sloshed. As they downed shot after shot, Dynotaku casually throwing his over his shoulder, the story came out. They had a ship docked on the far side of the station, Jenka and sabina were prisoners there. "We meant to let em go, but those other guys... they wanna keep em." Mark laughed. "Ya gotta watch them raiders."

"Raiders?" Dynotaku's brow furrowed, "What raiders?"

"Ummmm, Back's Fjord" William mumbled. "No... no that's not it, Beck's First." He corrected himself.

"Blacks Fourth?" Dynotaku asked, pouring the two another pair of shots. He no longer even pretended to drink with them.

"Thas it!" Mark cried as William downed his shot. Tilting back slowly and collapsing in a heap on the floor. "They seemed like a good bunch, but they are a little... mean I think."

Dynotaku nodded, his jaw set. Black's Fourth was part of a much larger group, Black's Raiders. The Fourth was well known as perhaps the roughest group in this sector, he was not sure even station security wanted to tangle with those guys. "You know, I sure would love to get a piece of Jenka..." He mused quietly, glancing at the still conscious minotaur slyly.

"Shure.." Mark slurred as he spilled his whiskey all over himself. "Les go..." Mark stood, his eyes rolling back and promptly passed out.

Dynotaku struggled out the door to find a transport to the docking ring, carrying one minotaur over each shoulder. "Why couldn't they have been marmots.." He groused, even for someone with his strength it was a heavy load.

sabina screamed as another cock speared into her little pussy. Clenching around it and sobbing as the electricity started again. Small red wires ran from the weighted clamps on her clit and nipples. As if the swaying weights were not bad enough, every time she got even close to coming they shocked her until it passed. Sweat, arousal and come dripped from her little body as another one stuffed his cock into her mouth. "it had better do a good job, or it gets the whip again..."

A pair of spiked pinwheels and countless feathers teased around her body as they double fucked her. Thrusting in deep, chuckling at the frantic squeals. sabina arched against the chains, giggling and sobbing at the same time. she couldn't take another second, but it just went on and on. The cock on her pussy pulled out, only to thrust into her ass. Drawing fresh screams and pleading squeals of hurt and need. "Oh shush, it's halfway done, unless of course someone wants seconds..."

Dynotaku carried the two from the transport to the ship, smiling at the thug guarding the door. "Hi, damn pleased to meet you. I was drinking with our mutual friends here and..."

"Look pal no one goes inside except... oh hell." The guard stopped, scowling noticing who Dynotaku was carrying. "So, you're friends with those two."

"Ya, and they said I could have a little, time, with Jenka." Dynotaku gave a none too sly wink at the guard, wanting even this dim bulb to catch the hint.

"Oh, well, sure I guess." The guard palmed the lock open and Dynotaku was greeted by the muffled screams of a familiar slave.

Dynotaku slipped inside with a nod to the guard, dropping the unconscious pair on the first couch he found. "Time to look around a little." 

He followed the sound of screaming and sobbing, peeking through an open door into the room. Little sabina, at least he thought it was her, was suspended in the middle of the room. His muscles tensed, almost ready to spring in as he counted the people inside. 10, no 20 the others were off to the side drinking. No use there, too many. Even though he figured sabina could handle it, maybe, there was nothing for it.

Turning he slipped down the hall spotting Jenka lying on a bed tightly bound. He paused and gave a low whistle. In spite of the danger seeing sabina and Jenka like this was... not unpleasant. Slipping into the room he closed the door and caressed Jenka's left breast. "So... what brings a nice girl like you to a place like this?" He chuckled.


02.08.06

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