CARLI'S MISTAKE.
M+f, nc, rape, hardcore.









     Carli Stevens  had  been  warned  several  times  about the
big oak tree in the middle of the woods. She'd been warned never
to go there, under any circumstances. But Carli, who'd just
turned just turned eighteen, had never prided herself on
listening to advice.
     Carli was a pretty brunette with sparkling blue eyes. She'd
lost her virginity to one of her numerous ex- boyfriends when she
was sixteen. She hadn't loved him but had allowed him to convince
her to relinquish her virginity. Besides, what was the use of it,
she'd asked herself just before they'd had sex. In Carli's
opinion, sex wasn't at all what it was cracked up to be. It hurt
and there wasn't any pleasure in it for her. The same couldn't be
said for her lucky ex, who grinned with sated pleasure as he
splashed his hot cum on her body. And then he'd had the nerve to
ask her to suck his cock with the nasty looking white blob still
on it. She'd shoved him off of  her and went to clean up. And
that was her big debut to the art of sex. She had never had the
inclination to do it again.
      Which brought her back to the situation she found herself
in two years later.
      "Are you sure we should be here?" she asked her best
friend, Sara, as they drew close to the center of the woods where
the big oak tree was.
"Of course," Sara replied flippantly. "Don't tell me you actually
believe that stupid rumor about the oak tree. Oh my gosh! You do
believe it."
Carly scowled.
"Of course I believe it. There wouldn't be a rumor about it if
there wasn't a grain of truth in it."
"What is the rumor anyway?
Sara wanted to know. “All I know is there’s some kind of nasty
rumor. I’ve never actually heard the rumor.”
“It is kind of silly, if you think about it,” said Carli as they
took more steps to the place. “I was told that there were these
five girls who came over to this place and never returned home.
Rumor has it they were…” her voice lowered dramatically.
“…kidnapped and raped. And then they were sold.”
Sara burst out laughing after a second of silence.
“That is the biggest load of crap I have ever heard.” She said
through her laughter. “Five missing girls? Like the cops could
never find them.” She snorted,
“I wouldn’t laugh if I were you.” Carli warned. “I still say this
is a dangerous place.”
“Yeah, whatever,” Sara shrugged. “I’m only interested in the
orchids around this place. I hear they’re awesome.”
All of a sudden, a gust of strong wind blew around then, rustling
the leaves on the tree, making the place scarier than it already
was.
“Sara.” Carli’s voice sounded weak. “Let’s get the hell out of
here. Please.”
“Quit your whining, would you?” Sara retorted. “Let’s just go,
grab the flowers and go. Oh my God!!”
Sarah screamed, and before Carli could find out what was wrong,
something heavy hit her at the back of her head, making her see
stars. Which was the last thing she saw before she slid into the
nothingness of unconsciousness.
                   *  *   *  *  *  *  *  *

Carli groaned softly as she came to. She was groggy and
disoriented. She couldn’t remember what on earth had happened. A
few minutes later, everything became increasingly clear. She made
to slide over as her whole body was aching and realized with a
hard pang of fear that she was bound to a bed. She was
spread-eagled, her arms and legs tied to the bed post. Her heart
began to race faster and sweat popped out on her forehead. She
looked around the room she was confined in, nothing worth seeing.
The room was empty, save for the bed, the dresser and a small
door she supposed led to a bathroom.
   Cold air wafted across her skin, drying the sweat which had
begun to run in rivulets down her body, leaving her skin cold and
clammy. She wondered why she was so cold and looked down, almost
hyperventilating in the process.
She was half naked! She only had on her bra and bikini style
panties. A very skimpy bra and an equally skimpy thong. She'd
felt special when she'd put them on that morning, after all, no
one else was going to see it. Now all she felt was stupid. She
struggled against her restraints futilely. She knew she shouldn’t
have gone to the woods with Sarah. Speaking of Sarah, where was
she anyway? Was she okay? Or was she in a worse position than
hers? She shuddered. Could there be a worse position than this?
The door opened right then, and a man, probably in his early to
mid thirties walked in the room. Carly almost gasped at the
coldness and almost frightening look etched on his face.
“You’re awake, I see.” He almost growled his voice low and
scratchy. Goosebumps grew on her skin.
“Wha-.” Her voice broke. She tried again. “Who are you? Where am
I? What’s going on?” Was it her, or did the room sway up and
down.
“Let’s not ask who I am, shall we?” he walked towards the bed.
Carly’s already racing pulse accelerated. “To answer your
question, you are on a boat to Guanne, a very small, very
untraceable little island.”
Carly’s mouth dropped open. “Wh- what?”
“You’ve been abducted,” he continued smoothly, like she hadn’t
spoken, like he hadn’t said anything life altering. He came over
to the side of the bed and sat down.
“What’s your name, puta?”  He asked, making her jump when he put
his left hand squarely on her left tit.
“What are you doing?” she demanded indignantly, forgetting her
own predicament. “Get your hands off of me.
He squeezed her tit hard, making her yelp in pain.
“You will fuckin’ answer me when I ask a question!” he lowered
his head to her ear and whispered cruelly.
“Carly! My name’s Carly!” she breathed hoarsely.
“Well, Carly,” his hand trailed down her body. Her breath began
to come in gusts as his hand slid down to her stomach.
“H-how about you?” she said bravely, trying to ignore the hand
inching close to her panties. “What’s your name?” He grinned. And
slid his hand over her mound and squeezed tightly. Carly bucked
against the hand, shocked at her body’s reaction.
“Well, well, aren’t you excited?” he asked, and blew air into her
ear, sending shivers down her spine. “For that I’ll answer your
question.” He squeezed again, brutally this time. “But I ask all
the questions around here, got that?” Carly nodded timidly. For
the first time she realized the depth of trouble she was in. This
guy could really hurt her if he wanted! “My name is Paco.”
“What do you want with me?” she asked forgetting herself. He
squeezed her cunt again and Carly gasped as a frisson of unwanted
desire snaked up her body. “I’m sorry.” She said quickly.
“Good.” Paco drawled. “You’re learning fast.”
He took his hand off her cunt and slid it back up her body till
he cupped her right tit. “You have been brought here solely as a
pleasure bucket. You will collect the cum of me and my men inside
your body for as long as I say. If you’re really good, you may be
freed. Eventually. I can’t vouch for my men, but I don’t think
this is going to be easy on you, little Carly.”
“Men?” Carly repeated in fear. What ad she gotten herself into,
for godsake.
“I command a ship of about 15 men. It is your duty to make sure
all the men are sexually satisfied, because sexually satisfied
men are happy men, and happy men will never leave the source of
their happiness, meaning the ship.”
Carly was appalled. She had to fuck 15 men on a daily basis? This
was a nightmare!
“You will also be the cook and cleaner of this ship. My men and
I, we like to make a mess…” he smirked at her and Carly had no
doubt what kind of mess he was talking about.
“My friend… is she okay?” she blurted out fearfully. What would
he do to her for speaking out of turn?
He laughed shortly. “I’m sure she’s fine. Probably being used by
my men right about now. Believe me, you’re lucky I took a liking
to you and decided to use you first. My men have been without a
warm pussy for about a month. Do the math, will you?
Carly was already doing the math. Poor Sarah. She wondered why an
obviously intelligent man would be the leader of such a horrible
group. Then a horrible thought struck her. She wanted to ask a
question, but she was too scared. She looked at him pleadingly.
“Go ahead.” He said.
“You are going to be using a condom, won’t you?” she asked
timidly. “You and your men, I mean?” she wondered why she wasn’t
more frightened and horrified. Her answer came when he shook his
head.
“No condom,” he replied. “I like to feel the heat of a pussy
about my bare cock.”
Carly wanted to cry.
“I don’t want to get pregnant!” she cried.
“You won’t. There’s two bottles of birth control and day-after
pills in a cabinet in the bathroom to prevent that. It’s your
choice, though.” He grinned lasciviously at her.
Carly almost snorted. As if anyone would choose to have their
child/
        “But-.” Carly began, only to be cut off by a large hand
over her mouth.
“And now you’re talking too much. Time to get the show on the
road.”
Carly’s heart began to race again. What was going to happen now?





A few minutes later found Carly with Paco’s tongue down her
throat. She was trying to push him away and ended up pushing her
body more into his.
“Stop fighting it,” Paco said when he let up to allow her some
air. “You know you want it.”
“No, I don’t” Carly protested, just before his mouth covered hers
again. His hand slid to her left tit. He squeezed and palmed it
making Carly moan against his mouth. And then he turned cruel,
painfully fondling it. To Carly’s surprise and everlasting shame,
she was quite turned on. She closed her eyes tightly when he
released her mouth and looked down at her. She felt him look at
her ripe body with a scorching gaze, and then she felt him inch
down the cup of her bra from her right breast. Her breath came
out in little gasps as the cold air tightly ruched her nipple.
Paco leaned down and took the tiny warm tip into his mouth and
sucked. Oh, how he loved the feel and shape of a woman’s nipple,
especially when the gasped when he chewed on them, like this
Carly would when he chewed on hers. He palmed her other tit as he
suckled on her right one, alternating between strong pulls and
short ones.
Carly tried to fight her arousal but she couldn’t. Her breasts
had always been her little hot spot and having him suck on her
nipples was turning her on! As if he’d read her mind, Paco’s
other hand drew down the bra from her other tit and palmed it,
testing its weight as he sucked on her right one. And then he
switched and Carly gasped loudly.
“Like that, do you?” Paco asked against her tit. He was in tit
heavy. This girl had the kind of tits you couldn’t just suck on.
They were big and well rounded and, apparently, very delectable.
He straddled her body then and buried his face between her
breasts, pulling on this nipple and sucking on that. Then he
began to chew on them, Carly winced in pain. Never mind that it
was very erotic, what he was doing. He moved down her body,
sniping at places that caught his interest, like her navel. And
then he got to her cunt. Carly’s mind suddenly snapped back from
all its pleasure and she remembered that she was being taken
against her will.
“Please don’t.” she said halfheartedly.
Paco’s response was to put a finger beneath the small triangle of
material that covered her cunt and push it aside to reveal the
bald vulva of her cunt.
“Look who shaved.” Paco whispered against her appreciatively.
With one hand he held the material away from her cunt, and with
the other hand, he spread open her pussy with two fingers. Her
scent wafted up to him and he closed his eyes and breathed
deeply. Her pussy looked tiny and pink, and her hot knob of
pleasure lay beneath its hood just waiting to be pleasured. He
got a bit of saliva on his finger and swiped it across her clit,
up and down.  Carly moaned softly. It wasn’t wrong for her to
enjoy this if she was going to be taken anyway, was it? Paco
pressed on her clit and she moaned again, arching her back. And
then he stopped. She was quite disappointed until she saw him
reach down and untie her legs. Then he raised her legs above her
until they hang in the air. With a satisfied grunt, he parted her
legs roughly in the air and descended his mouth directly on her
pussy.
Carly looked up at the ceiling almost tearfully as Paco slipped
more fingers under her thong and drew it away. She couldn’t
believe how on earth she’d ended up in some man’s boat, all tied
up and with her cunt all but exposed as he got ready to perform
cunnilingus on her. As if he’d read her mind, Paco spread open
her pussy with the fingers of his unoccupied hands and took in
the sight of her hot pink slit which was just beginning to drip
from her earlier arousal when he had sucked on her clit. Carly
prayed he wouldn’t make a degrading comment about her state. That
was the last thing on Paco’s mind as he leaned down and took her
hot clitoris into his mouth. Carly bucked wildly. Then she gasped
when he slipped a long, roughly calloused finger into her slit as
he tongued her clit.
“Mmm,” Carly responded gutturally. Paco released her clit amidst
Carly’s whimper of protestation and slipped another finger into
her steaming twat. He began to fuck her with his fingers roughly.
Carly arched off the bed ad the intense pleasure temporarily
weakened her.
 “You like that?” Paco demanded against her pulsing clitoris as
he worked in another finger beside the others inside her. He
began to finger fuck her faster, melting Carly in the process.
When he took her clit in his mouth again, laving it with wet
sucked Carly moaned loudly. He worked his finger harder and much
more quickly ad he guessed she was almost at an orgasm. In and
out. In. out. He fucked her quickly and smoothly, his fingers all
wet from her cunt juices. Then Carly’s pleasure dried out and she
realized he’d stopped fucking her. Her mouth opened wordlessly as
she pleaded with him with her eyes to give her the orgasm that
was bursting to be released. Her prayers were answered when he
placed his mouth directly over her weeping slit and began to
slurp at it.
“Ohhhhhh!” Carly exclaimed in surprise. Of all the things she’d
expected to come next this wasn’t one of them. He lapped at the
juices pouring from her, raised his head and licked them from his
lips in relish and dove back down.
“Why are you making me want this?” she managed between gasps and
moans. “You’re supposed to take your pleasure and leave me the
hell alone.”
Paco lifted his head long enough to say, “Pleasure is not the
same unless the unwilling becomes willing. Believe me, I know.”
“But I’m not willing!” she pleaded, wetting her dry lips.
“Oh, but you are.” He swiped an arm across his glittering mouth
and placed fingers of each hand under the elastic to part of her
thong, sliding it up her legs and over her feet. Then he spread
her legs and went back to business. For a moment, his palm just
cupped her pussy, and then she felt him move those long, thick
fingers through her cunt folds, and her thoughts shattered again.
His fingers drifted lower, through her slippery, swollen labia,
circled her vulva and then flicked back up to twist around the
ripened nub of her clit.
“Oh God,” Carly croaked, stiffening her thighs as his tongue stretched forward as it stretched out, stroking through her parted folds in a hot lick that started at her swollen clit and didn’t end until he’d curled it around the puckered entrance of her ass. Carly made a strangled noise in her throat as he stroked back up to the top of her slit and deliberately curled that tongue around her now throbbing blushing clit. His warm, mobile lips pulled back over his straight, white teeth, then nipped, scraping over the sensitive pulsing nub.
A croaking sob spilled past her lips, shocking her with the primitive sound of need. Right in that moment, Carly knew precisely what she wanted to experience beneath those dark, powerful hands and the strong, clever tongue playing over her pussy. It was wrong, she knew, but she wanted to held down and taken brutally while his hard powerful body moved over her, taking her furiously.
Paco grunted, a menacing sound of need in the back of his throat. Carly was utterly at his mercy as he slid his tongue deep inside her cunt and began to give her the sexiest, rawest, naughtiest tongue fuck she’d ever experienced. He stroked and suckled, the hungry snarls of sound breaking from his throat, vibrating against her pulsing flesh.
“Oh god oh god oh god,” she chanted in helpless revelry, entirely at the mercy of the sinful sensations. With a grunt, he pulled up over her, his hands going to his belt buckle and released it. All Carly could see was the huge budge in his jeans. She’d never been fucked by anyone as huge as that even in his jeans! He really was going to violate her! She nearly swallowed her tongue at the first look of his brutal cock. It was dark, ruddy and violently purple at the head, impossibly long and thick.
“Oh God.” She whispered, wetting her lips which had gone dry involuntarily, eyes glued onto that massive cock between her widespread thighs and pointing upwards, almost to his navel. “You’re going to hurt me.”
“Then pray you are wet enough, puta.” Paco grinned salaciously and moved closer between her thighs. Despite herself, Carly cringed and braced herself for the impact as he slid his cockhead up and down her slit, getting her juices all over his cock till it was glistening. Finally, Paco tensed his muscles and rammed unforgivably hard, battling through her clenching resistance with the primitive, brutal cramming of his heavy cock into her drenched little hole. Carly screamed. With the harsh, roaring shout of a warrior, he forced his way through those narrow walls as he shoved inside her wet, clinging heat, jabbing his hips to work himself in.
The pain poured over Carly once and then melted into the most delicious sensation of heat sliding over heat. She bit her bottom lip, arching her upper body as he pulled back and slammed into her so deep, she screamed again at the amount of pleasure generated in the pit of her stomach. He gasped when he jacked up her legs under his arms and settled fully on her. With his arms over the back of her thighs, she was opened even more fully to the deeper penetration of his cock. He withdrew slightly and then pushed in again. She buckled and writhed against him, her thighs squeezed his hips and her back arched clear off the bed, poking her tightly budded nipples against his shirt covered chest. With one swift move, he lifted off her and tore her bra off her body and covered them both with his large hands, squeezing them intensively and increasing Carly’s pleasure.