{ASST} Under_Orders {Mr_Ed} (mg, M+g 1st, cons, oral, sm, rape, exhib) Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or purpose other than to entertain. It should not be read by any minor, for it is not intended as an instructional manual in sex. If the idea of underage sex bothers you, do not read any further. Under Orders by: Mr. Ed "Hi, Gordon," greeted Susan when he stepped into the room. "Are you the one I was told to expect?" "That's what I understand," he said. "I can't believe what they said I should do, so tell me what you were told," he requested. "I must do anything and everything you want, Gordon," she told him. "Is it really supposed to include fucking?" he asked. "I think that's the main thing that is supposed to happen," she stated. "Do you want to fuck me?" "Of course I do," he responded. "I'm not sure I like this way to have it happen though." "Did they take pictures of you too?" she asked. "Lots of pictures. They even had me pump my thing until the juices came out, and took pictures of that too!" he stated. "You too?" "Hundreds of pictures," she confirmed. "Even up on my knees with things stuck up inside me," she said. "So it wouldn't be any big deal to you if I was to see you," he concluded. "Yea, it would be," she corrected. "Since I don't have any choice, I guess you will anyway. I'm sort of glad it is you, for you've always been an okay guy." "You're the girl I pretend I'm with anytime I'm doing things alone," he admitted. "Guess who I usually think about when I frig myself," she responded. "So what happens now?" he asked. "Whatever you tell me," she said. "Can I see your private places?" he asked tentatively. "Tell me where," she said. "How about your breasts?" he asked. "That will be the easier part," she said as she undid the buttons of her blouse. "Here you are," she added as she slipped it off. "Do what you want to them, for that's what I've been told to let you do." "They're a lot nicer looking than I could have imagined," he told her. "I want to hold them for a little." "You get to do that as much as you want, Gordon," she said. "I'm sure not ready for another beating like they give me." "Do they beat you hard?" he asked as his hands came to rest on her breasts. "So hard I couldn't even turn on my back in my sleep," she reported. "I turned over once, and it hurt so bad it woke me up. My butt stayed red all day yesterday from it," she told him. "I guess they were getting you ready for what they wanted to happen today," he told her. "I don't want you to get another beating like that, so I guess we should do what they want." "I might cry when you fuck me, Gordon, but I'm sure it will be better than another beating, so be as nice to me as you can while you're fucking me. Okay?" "Count on it Susan," he assured her. "Man do your breasts ever feel nice." "You're actually making me feel good that you're doing it to me," she reported. "Would you lay back and let me suck on them?" he questioned. "I have to, so go ahead," she told him as she lay on her back. "They almost disappeared," he said in surprise. "Maybe it would be better if you sat back up." When she was sitting, the breasts returned and for several minutes, she had them sucked one after the other. The nipples were kissed, the entire mound put inside his mouth and the one not in his mouth felt up by his hand. "I want to get inside of you, Susan," he told her when he sat back up. "It's time, is it," she said. "This is going to be the part I hate," she said. "But you know that's what they want, Susan," he reminded her. "How about you taking off your things first?" she suggested. "Sure," he agreed as he got up and started removing his clothes. As the last thing, his briefs, came off, he said, "It's time Susan." "Couldn't I suck on it first for awhile?" she asked as she pointed to his penis. Suddenly the door flew open, and one of the two men came in, his belt in his hand. She was pushed back on the bed, her skirt and panties ripped off her, rolled over on her belly, and the belt landed three times hard across her bum. "You do what you are told by Gordon whenever he tells you unless you need another reminder," he yelled at her. "Yes, Sir!" she blurted out through her tears. Then he was gone again, and they were locked up together, now both naked. "I'm so sorry, Susan," he said to her. "Your poor bum!" "You didn't cause it," she said. "Tell me what to do." "Get up more on the bed so I can get over you," he told her. "I need to come right now!" "On my belly?" she asked. "Yes," he said as he pressed his penis into her bum crack and let his juices out. "You really were anxious, weren't you, Gordon," she said as he held her pinned and shot out his stuff. "I couldn't help it," he declared. "You are so sexy and then seeing your bum get licked like that. It's the sexiest thing I've ever seen." "It's okay, Gordon," she assured him. "I like your stuff on me, especially on my bum. Let it all out on me." Not much was said while he finished releasing his seed, nor when he got the cloth from the sink and cleaned up his juices off her bum, as well as from the crack. When he started wash his penis, she came over and took it from him to do it for him. Then they turned to look at each other's exposed sex parts for a few moments before they kissed. "It's going to hurt me when you put it up into me, Gordon, but we might as well do it to satisfy the men," said Susan. "It's too soft to go into you right now, Susan," he said. "A guy has to wait a little between times." "Please don't be so long they come and beat me again," she requested. "It shouldn't be too long, for you're my dream girl, Susan," he reminded her. "So we get to do what we both thought about," she said. "Since it had to happen sometime, it might as well be someone I like." "They must be watching us," he suggested quietly. "And listening too, so don't do or say anything you don't want to get a beating for," she suggested. "May I look between your legs, Susan?" he asked. "Please?" "You know I have to let you, but I'd like you to look there too," she said. "Come on back over to the bed, and see up inside a girl." When she was on her back, her legs pulled high so her knees reached her shoulders, she pulled open her vulva and let him look up inside of her body. "It's wet, pink and so sexy," he reported. "The thing is, it's not very deep." "This part right here," she said pointing to and then touching her hymen, "is the part you have to break so you can go the rest of the way inside behind there." "Is that what a cherry looks like!" he exclaimed. "Seeing inside you has made me ready." "It couldn't be more ready for you, Gordon," she told him. "Get it over with!" Gordon got into position and guided his penis into the still spread opening, and Susan let go when he was up against her hymen. When he pushed down against the barrier, her pain was clear from her face, and then he was through and deep inside her. "That hurt, Gordon," she cried. "Why aren't you going in and out?" "Because I can see it hurt you, and will wait a few moments until the hurting stops," he told her. "I hate doing it to you, but love it at the same time." "I'm glad it's you, Gordon," she said. "It is mostly better now, so have your fuck in me," she instructed. Gordon started slowly, but found her enjoying his motion inside of her body, so increased his speed. When she like that even more, he let his instincts take over and had his fuck inside her, going deep and hard with every thrust, listening to his body slap against hers in time to her cries of pleasure. Having come a short time before, he was able to keep it up awhile, and a couple of minutes later, when she was having a climax, he let his seed come out again, this time deep inside her cunt. "You can fuck me as often as they or you want, Gordon," she told him. "That was good!" "I have an idea we will have to," he said, but I want to as well." "You both did very well, and if you do as you say and fuck once in awhile, you won't need to get any more beatings, Susan," said the man that had beaten her bum earlier. "We will, Sir," she assured him. "Thank you for not beating me again." "I'd like to thank you too, Sir," said Gordon. "We both liked doing it with each other, and will do it as often as you want." "We have you on film so it will soon be seen by others all over the world," he reported. "All sorts of men will see your first fuck and the breaking of your cherry, Susan. Both of you will be stars!" That news took a few moments to sink in, and lasted until Susan finally said, "Well so what if others see," she said. "Nothing much more can happen so why not." "Leave your clothes in here, guys," instructed the man, for you won't be wearing them again until you've had a few days of good sex." "If we do good during those few days, will you still need to kill us?" asked Susan. "We won't need to say anything to anyone." "Should we decide to let you live, then both of us will have to have some time fucking you as well as Gordon," said her captor. "I'd do that for the sake of my life," she promised. "Then you just might live through this, Susan," he said. "I'd rather not have to dispose of your body anyway, so we will figure out where we can let you go, and have enough time to leave the country." "Leave my boyfriend with me, please?" she requested. "I think he'd keep it a secret with me, since I know he likes fucking me." "I think your girlfriend just saved your life, Gordon," said the man. "You better make sure you keep her happy once you leave here." "You can bet on it, Sir," he said. "I'll do my best for as long as she lets me." "Good for you, young man," said the captor. "I'm sorry you're going to have to share her for a few times, but she is cute and I want to have a fuck in her. As a matter of fact, I think I'd like to do you right now, Susan." "Right here, or back in the room, or where do you want to take me?" she asked. "In the living room with everyone watching," he said. Dragged by her wrist into the living room there were about a dozen men there, and they had been watching Gordon take her. Now they watched while she was raped by the man that had captured her, and then followed by the man that had helped in her capture. For the sake of her life, she accepted both, and worried how Gordon would feel after watching them. A week later, after so much sex that no count could be kept, they were released far away from the city up into the bush country. It would take them nearly a day to walk to the main road, and there would be a long wait for a ride to happen by, but they had been given some food and canteens of drinking water to keep them going. Even as they watched their captor's car disappear in the distance, they started with the first step, and their return home. Note: This story is about abducted children being forced into sexual acts. Unfortunately, most instances of this will not have such a pleasant outcome, with many of the children murdered, or at least started into a life of degradation. While the story is fictitious, it does (regrettably) happen all too frequently, and all around the world. Many of the children shown in pornographic publications are already dead. If you have such a collection, think about that while you 'enjoy' the pictures.