Revenge on Bad Bride PT. 2

CHAPTER 2

The lorry arrived at the docks where a 100ft glamorous white yacht awaited. Even though she could not see out of her cage’s plastic covering, Mel could smell the salt in the air and feel the breeze causing the cover to billow. Her chains rattled hard and noisily as a crane lifted the cage from the lorry towards the loading deck of the yacht. It was a frightening experience for her as the cage swung in all directions as it was being lifted until it abruptly stopped in mid-air responding to a shout from a man telling the crane operator to stop.

The men awaited for the cage to somewhat steady itself before ripping off the plastic cover, allowing Mel to take in what was happening. Her cage was suspended right at the stern of the yacht at the eye line of a standing person. A group of men stood around and staring right at her was her purchaser himself. Swaying in the sea breeze, the beauty’s heart raced as he addressed her.

“Hello beautiful. I think you know by now that you belong to me and whatever I say, you do. I’m going to have so much fun with your sweet ass but the question is are you going to comply and obey? Trust me it will be so much easier for you if you toe the line and accept your role from now on. I bought you so I own your pretty little self now. So are you going to be a good slut for me?”

 Even chained up and dressed as she was, unfortunately Mel’s first instincts always seemed to rise to the surface, her response being to glare fiercely at him whilst shaking and straining against her restraints.

“I’ll take that as a no then”. 

With a mock sigh, he signaled a downward hand gesture to the operator. Mel gasps of panic turned into full out muffled screams of despair as she felt the cage being lowered down towards the sea. The cage gradually lowered until she could see the surface of the water getting closer and closer to the base of her cage. It halted around two feet before the surface, swaying ominously for a few minutes. Her mind raced, her body shaking violently in fright that she was about to be drowned for giving him the wrong response. She felt as if he was about to cut his losses and allow the heavy steel enclosure to sink to the bottom of the sea with her in it.

She shut her eyes almost in resignation that her stubbornness might have finally seen her pay the ultimate price but reopened them as she felt the cage being raised once more to re-meet her owner’s gaze. He asked her the same question on the status of her compliance and was pleased as she softened her gaze and nodded at him.

Her cage was moved to hover over the deck of the yacht and was placed on a steel trolley. She heard the voices of men giving instructions to each other to be careful with the cargo as they wheeled it into a lift. She was wheeled to a large luxurious bedroom belonging to the dignitary. He paced around the cage flanked by two of his bodyguards before squatting down before her head, grinning evilly at her. She felt helpless, exposed and utterly humiliated. Despite not being able to turn her head, she knew that the bodyguards were behind her, staring at her bare ass and pussy through the cage bars. 

She attempted to utter pleas for release but only incoherent moans could be heard. The dignitary, whose name had come back to her as Lo, placed his finger to his lips mockingly shushing her before giving a nod to his guards. Mel weakly shook her head, feeling a pair of hands caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, the fingers running up and down her crack, over her asshole and pussy. She closed her eyes and groaned in response to the man’s thumb being slowly inserted in her asshole and two fingers painfully entering her dry pussy. Lo stared straight at her face, enjoying her pained expressions as she grimaced in dismay. She tried desperately not to meet his gaze by keeping her eyes shut but her pretty eyes sprang wide open at the sensation of a vibrating dildo suddenly running over her pussy lips.

Mel’s chains around her neck and body began rattling abruptly as the man began heightening the vibration level, increasing the sensations felt by her pussy. It became harder and harder for her to mentally force herself to ignore the pleasure she was feeling and to her shame her hips and ass could not resist responding and grinding her pussy against the dildo.

“MMM..NNN…NOOO..NOO..PSSS..UHH…”

Drool and muffled moans escaped her mouth, more so as when the men witnessed and felt her increasingly moisten, the vibrating instrument was inserted into her pussy. Mel screamed through her ball gag, as a slimmer dildo found it’s way into her asshole. The two bodyguards laughed as they enjoyed the sight of the lovely Asian girl struggling against her restraints, her arms desperately pulling against the steel chains, trying in vain to pull away from the instruments being thrust in and out of both her holes. She shook violently, the guard really pushing the dildo as deep as it could go into her asshole. She cried out, tears streaming down her face, pleading for respite with her body involuntarily reacting to the pain and yet a degree of pleasure caused by the strong vibrations and thrusting felt by her pussy. She would never admit it but at that moment she felt an intense need to cum like never before. From the way her body was reacting, she felt as if the men present knew that as well. 

Lo finally broke his silence, asking her if she needed to cum and to be fucked. It was at that moment that she found that to lie to him would be a cardinal sin, one that she would be punished for. He sat back on the bed and beckoned to his companions. Mel relaxed a bit, breathing heavily, gasping for air, trying to remain as calm as she could. She regretted not being truthful to her new owner as one of the guards continued his assault on her pussy with the dildo, albeit and somewhat even more torturously turning its vibrations to a medium level and running it delicately over her pussy lips for at least half an hour. His treatment was maddening to her as it felt good but not enough for her to be able to cum. In the process her pussy was beginning to drip wonderfully and causing spasms to run through her entire body.

The top of the cage was suddenly sprung open, with Lo reaching down to undo her gag and removed the drool-drenched ball from her mouth. Mel coughed and choked, desperately trying to unhinge her aching jaw. Lo knelt down in front of her, producing the dildo that had spent the past hour tormenting and pleasuring her pussy. He inserted it through the bars, her head raising to meet his gaze, finding the dildo positioned at her mouth along with a stern, instructive look from Lo. Mel swallowed hard and gingerly opened her mouth to receive the tool. Lo forced as much of it as he could, forcing her to taste her own juices. She was just an animal in a cage being used for their amusement as far as they were concerned. Lo finally had his prize in hand and had it in his mind that she would pay for rejecting him before. He switched her own phone of which he had been provided with on to its video recording mode and proceeded to interview his sexy little prize.

"I have heard that you are a real bitch Mel? Is that true?"

She stared miserably at the floor avoiding his gaze and the camera phone.

"Not only are you a bitch but you are also a cheating whore aren't you? Answer me!" He asked sternly.

Mel silently nodded.

"Do you love your husband Mel?"

She nodded again.

"Then why did you cheat? Because you are a whore and a slut thats why. Say it now."

Mell: "Because..because I...I am a whore and a slut".

Lo had his guard hold her head up by her hair so she was forced to look into her own camera phone.

"How many times have you cheated on your husband Mel? Answer honestly."

Mell: "More than a hundred times since we have been together."

"With how many men?"

Mell: "Six or seven."

"Did you regret it when you went home to your husband or boyfriend at the time?"

Mell: "I regret it now"

"Its too late you whore."

The guard released her head before inserting the dildo back into her mouth once more forcing her to suck it as Lo walked around the cage with her phone in hand, recording every angle he could capture of her before kneeling in front of her face. He searched through her contact list finding her husbands number and to her great distress teased her with his intent to send her confession to her husband. Mel's eyes grew wide and began shaking her head and grunting out protests with the dildo in her mouth, desperately trying to get Lo not to send the video. Her heart sank as with a wicked grin, he clicked the send button and revealed her darkest secret to her unsuspecting husband. While waiting for his response, he opened the treasure trove he had been informed about on her phone, scrolling through her most intimate pictures and videos mostly taken with or by her secret lovers. Chuckling to himself he once more proceeded to verbally and mentally distress the now broken girl in the cage before him.

"Shall I send all these as proof to your dear husband? I don't think you want that now do you Mel?"

She shook her head.

"Who owns you now?"

With the dildo still lodged in her mouth, she murmured our a barely decipherable "You".

“Do you want to fuck yourself Mel?”

Nod.

“Do you need to cum badly?”

 Nod.

“Will you suck every guy in the rooms cock for us to allow you to make yourself cum?”

 Nod.

The guards began unlocking the chains around her neck and limbs, releasing her from her state of bondage, before helping her out of the cage. Her arms, legs and back ached immeasurably, her body sinking weakly to the floor as she tried to stretch herself out to find relief after hours of being locked in. Her wrist and ankle locks were detached from one another and she was now finally free to move her limbs. She was mercifully given some water to drink that she gulped down greedily to wet her parched mouth and throat.

Lo and his two guards stood around her, gazing expectantly down at her. She realized that if she did not want to find herself back in that hideous cage, she had better get proactive. Understanding the need to address the alpha first and foremost, she gingerly got to her knees and began rubbing his legs and groin through his trousers, looking up at him for instruction should it come. She received non and reached for his zip, her hand moving into grope at his cock. She undid his belt, undid the trouser clasp and pulled his pants and underwear down to his knees. She jerked him off slowly at first, her sweet mouth kissing and lightly sucking at his balls. He looked down at the Asian beauty servicing him, she looked every bit as hot as he expected as she parted her lips and he groaned at the heat and wetness of her mouth engulfing his cock, her tongue rolling around it. Mel stopped for a bit, feeling a guard kneeling behind her, dildo in hand, parting her knees and running the vibrator once more gently up and down her exposed pussy. The sensation stimulated her even more; she gradually began sucking Lo off with increasing urgency, his hand grasping her head encouraging her to continue until he himself could not resist the urgency to cum.

Before he allowed himself to, he withdrew from her mouth and gestured for her to get to her feet. Mel stood before him, a trembling mess as he ran his hands over her face, neck, shoulders, fondling her breasts and lightly pinching her nipples. His hands moved over her black corset, walking behind her, cupping her bare tight ass, exclaiming how beautiful she was. Lo embraced her from behind, kissing her cheek and whispering in her ear, telling her that she was his new favorite pet and if she disobeyed him, she would find herself back in her cage. Mel nodded sadly before taking hold of the dildo herself and as per his instruction, she lay down on the bed, spread her legs and began pleasuring herself, having been given his permission to make herself cum.

Lo produced his phone and began filming her every move as she glided the vibrating instrument over her bare pussy, grinding her hips while staring straight at the camera. She gasped, realizing that she was being filmed live for Kamal and her original captors viewing pleasure. Mel moaned as she allowed herself to let go of her inhibitions and feed her own desire to cum. With a loud cry, her head fell back to the sheets, letting go of the dildo and roll herself into a ball, trying to gather herself after her orgasm. She was so light headed, she didn’t realize that the bodyguards were beside her, taking hold of her arms and dragging her body to the bathroom to clean herself off before she would return shortly to perform more of Lo’s bidding.

The yacht docked and the crew made preparations, loading Lo’s personal items onto a helicopter. Included in those items was of course Mel; who was forced back into her cage that was once more covered. After an hour in the air, the steel object was placed on a pull trolley and wheeled indoors at a place unknown and yet to be seen by its blinded occupant. Finally reaching its ultimate destination, the cover was pulled off; she was unshackled and pulled out of her enclosure, only to find herself in an underground prison cell. The windowless cell was large enough, with a single bed, a toilet and a sink being the only fixtures. The backdrop was merely a red brick wall with wrist and ankle steel manacles ominously attached.

The gagged and naked Asian beauty attempted to put up a fight as she was shoved against the wall, her limbs forcefully stretched out to be locked in a starfish position with her back against the wall. Unfortunately her ordeal of being locked in her accursed cage left her too weak to offer any real resistance and the task of placing her in bondage was a simple one to her captors. The men stepped back to admire their handiwork. She looked incredible, her fit body stretched out, denied any movement save for her head. She stared at them, misery in her eyes, tears once more streaming down her beautiful face. They stepped out of the cell, locking the door behind them, leaving her for a couple of hours with nothing but her own unhappy thoughts.

She had no way of knowing what time of the day it was, the underground area her cell was located was poorly lighted with nothing visible to her except for the steel bars of her cell and the red brick wall making up the narrow corridor leading to the cell. Clearly Lo intended to break in his acquisition fully, making it obvious to her that she was nothing but a captive item in his possession. 2 hours passed in what felt like days to her before a single man approached, unlocking the cell door with a food tray in hand. She noticed that he was armed; a gun in a holster attached to his hip as he placed the tray on the floor and proceeded to unshackle her. He warned her not to speak a word as he undid the ball gag with her sinking to the floor gasping for breath through her newly freed mouth. She began to massage and shake her terribly numb arms and legs, attempting to regain feeling in them before nodding as he asked her if she needed to ease herself.

She stared up at him nodding, anticipating him to at least turn away. In response he merely beckoned to the toilet. She felt even more utterly humiliated, gingerly rising to her feet, sitting down, hanging her head in shame as he watched her squeezing her legs together as she eased herself. She rinsed her hands and washed her face at the sink before sitting down on the bed for a pathetic meal of bread, soup and some water. When she had finished, he instructed her to lie down on the bed, producing three sets of cuffs that were attached to her ankles and wrists. Her arms were pulled over her head and attached to the steel posts, with her ankles spread apart and cuffed to the foot of the bed. A piece of duct tape was placed on her mouth and she was left alone under the assumption that it must be night. Somehow she managed to close her eyes and fall asleep, her mind and body exhausted and finally, mercifully she had a flat surface to lie down on.

The next morning and afternoon, the process was repeated save for her being afforded the use of a toothbrush and toothpaste upon waking up. From breakfast to lunch, she was actually allowed to be free of bondage, using that time to stretch and move as much as possible, not knowing when she might be restrained once more. After lunch however, she was shackled to the wall again and gagged as Lo paid her a visit to check on his prize. She gazed fearfully at him, his hands stroking her face, hair, taking the opportunity to feel her helpless body all over. He spoke no words, simply grinning evilly at her, loving the look of fear in her eyes. That evening after she had dinner, a large bucket of water, soap and a towel was provided with Mel forced to wash herself in front of her guard in a corner of her cell.

Her thoughts raced as she washed, having had so much time to contemplate her next course of action in her solitude, she knew that she would have to take a massive risk if she was to escape the horrors of her captivity. She dried her body, before sitting down on the bed in preparation for her guard to perform his duty to tie her up again. She looked up at him, a submissive look on her face requesting for permission to speak. His own curiosity led him to nod his approval with Mel asking what she had to do to get out of this cell and what would she have to do to please Lo. He responded by saying she would simply have to be completely compliant, obedient and satisfy him in every way. Mel nodded and followed up by asking what Lo liked and how he liked it.

Throughout the time they had spent together, it had not escaped her notice of the constant bulge in his pants, especially when she was bathing in front of him. As she asked the question, her trembling hands had found their way on to his thighs, lightly stroking them, slowly inching their way to his groin. She never took her gaze away from his eyes, tempting him with her beauty and touch. When she found no resistance from him, she unzipped his pants and reached in, undoing a button at the flap of his boxers and taking hold of his hard cock. The guard nervously looked around behind him, worried that his supervisors might choose to appear but was so caught up in her actions that he allowed her to pull his cock out of his trousers and place her hot, wet mouth around it.

He gasped at how good she was making him feel, her soft hands firmly jerking him off, her tongue washing over his cock, the wonderful heat of her mouth driving him to ecstasy. Mel looked up at him, watching his reactions, making sure he had no focus on her left hand that was sneaking up to his gun holster. He gripped her head with both hands, feeling the need to cum in her mouth increasing, unaware of where her other hand was. In a quick motion, Mel flipped open his holster and grabbed the gun. Startled he stepped back to find her pointing the gun at him and instructing him to be quiet. Unbeknown to almost everyone, she knew how to handle a gun, having followed her father regularly to the firing range in the days he was with the police force. From the way she was holding it at least, the guard instinctively knew she knew how to use it.

Mel motioned for him to turn around, quickly latching on his own cuffs to his wrists. With the gun pointing at his head, she quickly attached another set to the ones around his wrists and locking him to the bed. She taped his mouth up and stepped away slowly, ensuring that he was securely restrained. Grabbing the towel, she wrapped it around her body as securely as she could. She poked her head out of her cell door, the sight of a narrow corridor leading to a spiral staircase beckoning to her. She hastily made her way up the stairs to a door that was thankfully unlocked. Peering out, it appeared the cost was clear, finding herself in what seemed to be a staff kitchen area. She moved silently but quickly, noticing a door that led to an outside area. Everywhere seemed to be dimly lit but she could see she was at a beach side with the ocean in the background, accessible via a low fence and gate which she ran towards. Finding the gate locked, she scaled the fence. However as she jumped towards a sandy landing spot, her towel got caught in a spike on the fence; ripping it from her body.

Mel tumbled on to the ground, thankful for the soft sand but cursing her luck that her towel had been ripped leaving her naked once more. Feeling that that was the least of her concerns, she ran towards the ocean, trying to find her bearings and better lighting to instruct her direction. The sand fortunately was pure, pristine and almost without hard objects, negating the fact she was barefoot. Unfortunately as she got to the tide, she began to realize that she might be at a dead end. The clouds parted, allowing the moonlight to shine through and Mel looked left and right, suddenly realizing that there were wire fences in the distance on both sides. She was boxed in in a private compound and with a heavy tide coming in, attempting to swim aimlessly would be ill advised. It began dawning upon her why security was so relaxed around her underground prison.

All of a sudden a sudden flash of light blinded her, as tall spotlights around the compound she had momentarily escaped from were turned on. Holding her arm up, she looked through the light at the sight of five men approaching her with guns in hand pointed at her. Panic stricken, Mel pointed her own weapon at them only to instinctively drop it to the ground as a gun shot rang out followed by a loud voice shouting instructions for her to drop it. The men surrounded her menacingly and a shock of pain reverberated on her face as a strong hand struck at her, the force causing her to fall to the sand. She screamed as that same hand grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet. She fought as best as she could, struggling at their attempts to drag her only to have her wind knocked out by a swift punch to her gut, leaving her choking and gasping in pain. Hope escaped her entirely as she had no choice but to allow their strong hands grabbing her by the arms and hair, dragging her sandy bare body back to the compound and down towards her cell.

Weak and defeated, Mel was pushed back against the wall once more and returned to her starfish position with a ring gag shoved into her mouth, holding it painfully open as additional punishment for her attempt to escape. She bowed her head in despair, wondering if she would ever return to her normal life one day. Her thoughts crossed to her husband and her sins that lead her to her current predicament. As she privately began to reflect and regret, she heard footsteps approaching and what she had come to be familiar with as the sound of Lo's voice. She raised her head to meet the figures standing at the entrance of her cell realising he had brought company. Her heart sank and she started shaking with emotion at the sight of her betrayed husband emerging from behind Lo and his guards and standing before her with no love or concern in his eyes for his naked and bound wife.