He had to admit, she would be worth every penny that he was charging.
When Victor had initially been tasked with hunting Anne down, he admittedly had no idea who she was or why anyone would want to have her snatched up. A week’s worth of research later, it became crystal clear.
Anne Winters, in many ways, was the absolute perfect prey.
As Victor had gathered more and more information about the young actress, it became apparent that she possessed many qualities that made her a prime target for capture and enslavement.
For starters, she was stunning sight to behold, and young too. Victor had found himself surprised that he had not heard of her prior to his assignment. Even after only a day of research, he would find himself daydreaming about her idly, lazily stroking his cock in the process, imagining how her firm ass would feel squeezed in his hands. It was unusual that an actress so gifted in the looks department hadn’t at least made a moderate splash somewhere in Hollywood.
Anne also seemed to filled with that youthful vibrance that many more mature actresses seemed to shed as they became more famous. She had not yet been jaded by the system, and because of that she maintained her natural bubbly personality. Quite simply put, she was full of life, always optimistic and upbeat, which only made her a more delectable target.
What truly fascinated Victor about Anne though was her somewhat strange (to him) moral compass. As he studied her social media activity from afar, it quickly became clear that she touted herself as spiritual soul, regularly posting bible passages on her accounts. On the flipside however, it appeared to Victor that young Anne had a hidden devilish side. She seemed to have no issue flaunting her body at will and there was just something about her that whispered to Victor that she was a wild child.
Of course, when Victor put all the information he had gathered about her together, he concluded something else, something that made him smile, something that he had a strong feeling that many young spunky religious girls had in common.
Anne was naive.
And that naivety was exactly how Victor, without any trouble, wound up poolside with Anne at her home.
He had timed everything just right. She was on break between film shoots and alone. All Victor had to do was pose as a new neighbor looking to make friends, and the innocent young church girl in the skimpy black bikini opened up to him like a budding flower.
Ten minutes later she was in the back of his van, unconscious.
Victor drove straight away to the drop point and waited. Usually he didn’t deliver the merchandise the day of capture, but he correctly assumed grabbing Anne would pose little problem and had scheduled the exchange for that night.
It was all the better too, his client had demanded that she remain unspoiled, mostly for the fact that the state of her virginity was unknown. Victor suspected she’d already had her share of thrills, but his buyer wasn’t so certain. Either way, she wasn’t to be plundered.
Not that it was easy for Victor. Anne was even more dazzling in person than in photographs, and while he stared at her limp form, his animalistic desires began to growl with hunger. How badly he wanted to break her taut body, to hear her sweet voice beg as he ravaged her, feeling her thrash helplessly as he dominated and devoured her….
But no….he couldn’t, not this time.
Although…
Anne had awaken some time earlier, and though there was fear in her eyes, the sedatives Victor had given her were keeping her in a daze. That, along with the ball gag in her mouth and the zip ties around her wrists and ankles rendered her still and quiet; and while she stirred Victor decided he needed to have just a small taste.
He swiftly undid his pants and pulled his cock out; it was already hard from Victor imagining all of the unspeakable things he wanted to do to Anne. Reaching out, he took her head in hands and brought her face to his throbbing cock. Slowly, he began to trace it around her soft red lips.
Victor nearly exploded on contact; she was so nubile, and as he continued rubbing, drops of precum glazed over her mouth like lip gloss. He slapped her cheek a few times with his cock and she moaned through her gag, causing Victor to chuckle. He returned to tracing her lips until finally, he reached his boiling point.
Carefully, Victor pulled back and took aim.
The first ropes of cum landed with precision on the young starlet’s forehead. Victor groaned in pleasure as he continued to spray her with his semen, coating her cheeks, chin, and mouth with the sticky seed.
Satisfied, Victor pulled his pants back up and grabbed his phone from his pocket. He held it up in front of Anne’s face and snapped a few pictures.
“For my personal collection,” he whispered to the defeated actress.
Suddenly, Victor heard the rumbling of a truck in the distance and promptly made his way back to his seat to finish preparations for the sale of Anne Winters.
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The package arrived on a lazy Sunday. It came as a surprise to Victor, people rarely sent him things due to his keeping a low profile, and the fact that this had arrived on a Sunday intrigued him even further. Curious, he opened the small box.
Inside was a DVD with something scrawled on it in sharpie marker. Victor examined the inscription carefully.
AW’s Big Break Into the Film Industry
Perplexed, Victor inserted the disc into his laptop and fired up the video player. The screen darkened for a few seconds before an image appeared that made him grin widely.
It was Anne Winters.
Victor had nearly forgotten how gorgeous she was in the month that had passed since her sale. She was standing in the center of a small room and clothed in sort of a modified schoolgirl outfit. That didn’t come as a surprise to Victor; he knew the buyer pretty well and had guessed that Anne would be donning the plaid skirt and knee socks frequently.
Suddenly she began to dance, not in a party way, but in a seductive manner. It became clear to Victor that it was the opening act of a strip tease. He studied her eyes carefully as her hips swiveled; they weren’t blank, but carried an expression of defeat mixed with a little fear. She definitely wasn’t drugged; they had conditioned her to perform like this for them, like a well trained pet.
Victor grunted in approval; he had always enjoyed women that were trained to obey as opposed to the use of other more…scientific….methods. There was just something about seeing the humiliation in their eyes while they degraded themselves that drove him wild.
Young Anne was no different, the way her body gyrated this way and that brought a fierce stirring to his loins; he felt like jumping through the screen and taking her right then and there.
Right on cue, a large group of men surrounded Anne and descended upon her like vultures. Within seconds she was bent over with her clothing mostly ripped to tatters. The men formed an awkward queue, and the first in line immediately grabbed her hips and thrust his cock inside of her forcibly. Anne cried out, but was quickly stifled by another man shoving his cock down her throat.
Victor observed the show as each member had his way with Anne in turn. He noticed that they were all of at least mildly advanced age, but again this didn’t surprise him. The man he had sold Anne to was an older gentleman himself, and had a particular taste for much younger women.
The men continued to pump their living schoolgirl fuckdoll full of cum until each had had a go at her. From there, the proceedings ramped up significantly as the men became more ravenous, feasting on the young woman’s body. They threw her down roughly to the floor, grabbing, squeezing, licking, and biting whatever parts of Anne’s flesh they could get their hands on. Victor watched as Anne’s limbs were stretched and contorted in impossible ways and angles.
Legs up and forced behind her head, then spread obscenely wide. Arms pulled and twisted, made to jerk off multiple cocks at once. Her body bent backward until the back of her head was nearly touching her heels.
All in service to the men’s cocks. They continually sprayed her with cum, covering her body and forcing her to lap it up from the floor. She was their plaything in every sense of the word, more of an object to use than a person at this point. Hands gripped her throat tightly, hair was pulled, breasts slapped, and always she was being savagely fucked.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, the men began to disperse, leaving Anne’s broken body on the floor, a filthy mess of cum and saliva. The young vibrant woman that Victor had captured was now an empty husk.
It brought a wide smile to his face.
A few seconds later a couple of men appeared in and frame dragged Anne’s limp form away; the video screen went to black.
Fuck, Victory thought. He had been stroking himself the entire time and was now rock hard with no means of release.
Frustrated, he moved to throw the box that had contained the DVD in the trash, but first noticed a small piece of paper inside with some writing on it. He lifted it up and read.
It’s a subscription service but I took care of the first month for you. Here’s your username and password. – JS
Underneath was a web address followed by the aforementioned username and password. Victor carefully typed the address into his browser, which brought him to a login screen. He entered his information and pressed return.
Instantly a video feed popped up.
A young woman wearing a barely there bikini sat on the floor of a locked cell. Victor didn’t need to see her face clearly to know who it was. He noticed a two bowls on the floor; one looked like it contained scraps of food and the other one water. It was confusing to Victor until he noticed Anne’s hands were cuffed behind her back. She would have to eat and drink out of the bowls from the floor. Like a dog.
There was also a cheap bed in the cell, but no mattress, adding to her misery. Victor saw a countdown timer in the top right of the screen.
Time until next show: 2hrs:12min:34sec
It was then that Victor saw an array of outfits, presumably for Anne to wear, on the floor near the cell. He could make out a french maid costume and something that he thought was a hyper sexualized nun outfit.
It appeared that Anne was going to continue being a full time actress after all.
Suddenly two men entered the room and opened the door to Anne’s cell. She immediately began to beg but one of them slapped her hard, silencing her pleas. They shoved her to the floor and ripped away her swimsuit, forcing her onto knees and lowering her head to the ground. Victor’s cock twitched with anticipation.
It looked like this show was going to start early.
