Chapter Two: Finding Her Place

Lara let out a soft sigh of relief as she lowered herself onto the thick cock beneath her. She didn’t know how long she’d been with the group of men who’d captured her. Time had been passing oddly for her, spending hours at a time in a drug-induced haze even when she wasn’t servicing her captors. Not sure if ‘captors’ is the right word for them anymore, Lara thought as she pumped herself up and down on the man’s erection, enjoying the way his girth stretched her out. I’ve been enjoying myself far too much to consider myself a captive anymore.

Despite the constant supply of drugs being pumped into her, some form of Lara’s mind did remain, but it had been so vastly perverted that she hardly resembled her former self. Seeing the change in her attitude, the men had untied Lara from the table and allowed her some level of freedom. They didn’t offer her any clothing and she hadn’t thought to ask for any. It would just get in the way, she told herself. She had no doubts about what her place was in the small camp. She was there for the men to use as they pleased. They could take her without a moment’s notice and when they did, they always found her willing and ready.

It didn’t take long before Lara’s sexual urges matched those of the men around her. Then her urges surpassed theirs. She found herself roaming the camp, begging to be fucked. Sometimes the men turned her down and shooed her away, but not often. Most of the time, she found them perfectly willing to satisfy her desires and for that, she was immensely grateful. Although Lara was passed around fairly freely between the men – sometimes taking them two or three at a time – she tended to stick close to the leader of the group – the same man who’d initially captured her. He was in charge of the drug that she craved almost as much as his cock.

Lara had only needed to feel the sickness of withdrawal once. A night of sweating and puking and shivering in the dirt had been enough to make her never want to go without the drug again. And the cost of it wasn’t very high. All the leader – he’d told Lara his name was Frank one night after she’d finished sucking him off while his cum dried on her face – wanted in exchange for giving her the fix she needed was her body. As far as Lara was concerned, her body belonged to him already, so she had no problem with giving him what he desired when he desired it. By the end of each exchange, Lara always felt satisfied, filled with his seed and his drug.

But the cock Lara rode currently had nothing to do with securing a dose of her drug. It wasn’t Frank she squatted over, but one of his men who’d come to her with a hard-on which she’d been more than happy to handle. She faced away from him, giving him a clear view of her bare ass bouncing up and down as she fucked him. The wound in her side hadn’t healed completely, but it was in much better shape than when Frank had found her. One of his men had properly cleaned and bandaged the wound shortly after she’d been untied from the table. She’d have a scar for the rest of her life, but none of the men seemed to care about the flaw to her otherwise perfect skin, so neither did Lara.

Lara’s body remained streaked with mud. Even in the camp, the closest she could get to a proper bath was the occasional downpours of rain that seemed prevalent on the island. If she wanted anything more thorough, she had to wait for one of the men to escort her down to the river. Those trips had been infrequent, but Lara had grown accustomed to the grime covering her body. And, like the wound in her side, none of the men in the camp seemed to care. Most of them were just as dirty – if not more so – than she was. Of course, none of them are as covered in spunk as I am, she thought as she groaned out an orgasm and kept pumping herself up and down the length of the man’s prick.

“Let me taste that sweet cunt of yours,” the man groaned and Lara slid off of his stiff member a moment later, scooting her ass back until she could press her bare crotch against his unshaven face. She moaned louder as his slippery tongue dragged across the folds of her pussy and took hold of his cock. She pumped him in her hand for a few moments before wrapping her lips around his cock head and sucking hard. Lara had taken enough cocks down her throat since arriving at the camp that she’d nearly lost her gag reflex. Only the roughest deep-throatings triggered it now, so she had no trouble sucking the man down to the base of his cock.

Lara came twice more before the man fired his sticky load into her mouth. She sucked it up and swallowed it down before allowing his softening member to slip free from her mouth. She slid off the man, allowing him to tuck his spent cock back into his pants and fasten them back up. Lara remained sitting on the ground as he stood and gave her an appreciative pat on the head before moving off. Lara watched him go, one hand absently rubbing her wet crotch, already wondering if she could find someone else to fuck. It seemed that no matter how many orgasms she had, they were never enough.

***

Lara grunted and pushed back against the man behind her. The ropes around her wrists kept her bound to the pole, her body bent forward with her ass out for any and all to see and take advantage of. The men enjoyed tying Lara up on occasion, despite how compliant she’d become, and she enjoyed the bindings. The thrill she got from having any and all control stripped away from her was well worth the chaffing the ropes caused. The man thrusting away into her from behind was the fifth she’d taken since being tied to the pole. Turning her head to look over her shoulder, Lara could see at least three more waiting their turn.

Not enough, she thought, groaning out an orgasm. Not nearly enough. “C’mon,” she called out, doing whatever she could to gain the attention of the other men in the camp. “I’m right here. Take me. Fuck me!” She clenched and released her cunt muscles around the man inside her, desperate to feel his cum shoot into her. The man groaned loudly as she worked him over then leaned forward over her back so he could slip his arms around her and squeeze her breasts. Lara yelped as his fingers pinched roughly at her nipples and tugged on them.

The man’s cum filled Lara and he left her feeling depressingly empty for the few moments it took the next man to take his place. His thrusts came fast and hard, showing how anxious he’d grown while waiting his turn. “Slow down,” Lara growled over her shoulder at him. “You don’t want to – “ Her words cut off as the man groaned and came, adding his jizz to the five men who’d gone before him. Lara sighed and lowered her head as the man pulled out of her cum-oozing snatch. The fuck had started and ended so fast, she’d hardly gotten the chance to feel any pleasure from it.

Lara shuddered as she felt the tip of the next man’s cock drag across her sensitive cunt lips. His hands took hold of her hips and forced her just a little bit downward so he could line himself up with her asshole. Lara groaned. It wasn’t the first time one of the men had decided to plunge into the depths of her ass. Rear entry seemed to be one of the more preferred methods of fucking the men had. Makes a girl wonder what these boys were getting up to before they found me, Lara thought, trying to ignore the uncomfortable pressure of the man’s dick against her asshole.

Lara’s ass stretched to take the man’s girth and after a few half-thrusts, he was driving balls deep into her. It wasn’t that Lara minded all the anal sex. She just didn’t get nearly as much pleasure from it. If her hands had been free, she could have played with her clit. But they weren’t. And the man ramming his way up her ass didn’t seem to care much if Lara got any satisfaction. Regardless of her disappointment, Lara continued to drive back against her lover, squeezing her ass around him. When the third and final man in the queue appeared beside her, she knew what he wanted and opened her mouth for him.

The man behind Lara pulled free of her gaping asshole and shot his load up the length of her back. The man beside her – much to Lara’s dismay – continued to pump into her mouth, seemingly satisfied enough with her oral talents that he didn’t feel the need to move down to her cunt or ass. Lara kept sucking, hoping that another man would come to fuck her. When the man in her mouth pulled his moist prick from her sucking lips and fired his sticky cum over her face, no other men had come to take advantage of her. She licked at the cum on her face as best she could while turning her head to look around herself, seeing no prospective lovers nearby.

Lara writhed and moaned, pulling at the rope keeping her secured to the pole. “Someone come bloody play with me,” she whined, pushing her legs close together and rubbing them back and forth, trying to give herself pleasure in any way she could. When she spotted Frank approaching her, Lara’s eyes lit up, certain that he would please her. He moved around behind her and Lara spread her legs apart for him, waiting happily for his cock to push into her folds. A sharp jolt of pain jabbed into her clit, causing Lara to scream. As bad as the pain was, it faded almost immediately as Frank injected Lara with another dose of drug.

Dropping to her knees, Lara pressed her forehead against the pole in front of her, gasping for air. Her skin tingled with ecstasy and juices flowed freely from her snatch as her thighs trembled. She panted and licked at the pole she was tied to, wanting to play with anything that remotely looked like a phallus. She twisted her chest back and forth against the steel pipe, dragging her painfully erect nipples across the cool metal. Frank chuckled and tossed the spent needle into a nearby waste bin, enjoying the sight of the young woman writhing and moaning, her mind overwhelmed by the drug running through her body.

Lara remained tied to the pole for the rest of the day. She wound up spreading her legs as far as she could in order to drag her bare crotch against the ground. It didn’t feel as good as having a dick inside her, but it seemed enough to get her to climax. She drooled and licked at the pole, covering it in her saliva. Occasionally, the men in the camp would approach her, jerking off onto Lara’s face, into her hair, and onto her tits. Each time a man approached her, she mumbled out a request for him to fuck her. But they never did, simply using her as a cum-target before moving on.

***

Lara’s head felt faint, and not just from the drug running through her system. She was thankful that Frank had given her boots back, at least for the time being. Otherwise, she didn’t want to imagine how much the cable cinched around her ankles would hurt. Already, her feet felt numb. If the cable had pulled taut against bare flesh, she was certain it would have cut deeply into her as soon as the snare pulled her fully into the air. Everything looks so strange when you’re upside down, she thought with a giggle. Her fingers played with each other at the small of her back, more ropes binding her wrists together and her arms to her sides. She blinked slowly, looking out at the inverted view of the camp before her. She especially enjoyed the sight of the dozen or so men standing before her with their erections proudly displayed.

“It’s a game, Lara,” Frank told her. He crouched beside her, stroking her dangling hair.

“I like games,” Lara replied, her voice slurred. “How do I play?”

Frank smirked at the dangling young woman, so eager to please. “It’s simple. You see how many of these men you can get off before you pass out. If you get through them all, you get to come down. If you don’t, you’ll stay strung up until you do.”

“I’m ready when you are, love,” Lara purred. She gave Frank a wide, unsteady grin and he wondered if he’d finally shot the bitch up with too much of the drug. Lara seemed even more out of it than normal. He shrugged the concern aside and stood up, just as eager as his men were to start the game. If he’d reduced her to nothing more than a drooling, cum-hungry slut, he didn’t much care. He wasn’t keeping her around for her mind.

The length of the snare Lara dangled from had been measured perfectly. Her head was at an appropriate crotch height, making it simply a matter of pushing into the young woman’s waiting mouth. Frank did exactly that, pulling his hard dick free of his pants and guiding it towards Lara’s face. Her eyes lit up with excitement and she pushed her head forward as far as she could to meet him. He groaned as her lips wrapped around the head of his cock and her nimble tongue wiggled against him. He moved in front of her and reached down to cradle Lara’s head as he pushed deeper into her warm mouth.

Lara took a few moments to adjust to the inverted position she was in but once she had, she began to bob her head back and forth along the length of Frank’s cock. Seeing that she had the hang of it, Frank slid his hands away from her head and moved them to her breasts, squeezing the warm mounds of flesh. He had a good view of her thickly haired crotch just in front of him and even with her legs pressed together, he could see how wet her pussy was. He moved one hand up from her chest and forced it between her thighs, rubbing the warm lips of her cunt.

Lara released a muffled moan as Frank rubbed her pussy. She bobbed her head faster, sucking hard on his cock. Her tongue squirmed along the top of his flesh, flicking against his head when she pulled back. His balls brushed against her nose each time she took him completely down her throat, his wiry pubic hair tickling her nostrils and chin. She moaned louder as he pushed a finger into her slick hole, pumping it in and out slowly. Pushing her head as far forward as she could, she sucked hard, hollowing out her cheeks. Frank bucked against her face, causing her to gag, but she kept sucking until she felt his prick start twitching in her mouth. She could feel his cum pulsing up his shaft, squeezing past the grip her lips had on him and a moment later, his salty jizz shot down her throat.

When he stepped back, Frank’s half-erect cock popped free of Lara’s mouth. She’d managed to swallow most of his load, but some of it spilled from her lips. The pearly seed trickled into her nose and she shook her head, trying to clear it. Before she could, a fresh man had taken Frank’s place, gripping her hair and pulling her face towards his unwashed member. Lara ignored the stinging in her sinuses and continued to play the game, wrapping her lips around the man and sucking him down her throat. The second man didn’t bother playing with Lara’s body. He kept his grip on her hair firm, controlling her back and forth movements.

As he got into it, he pulled her forward harder and harder. Lara gave up any attempt at control and simply kept her mouth open, allowing him to fuck her face with forceful thrusts. Her gag reflex triggered and for a single terrifying moment, Lara’s jaw nearly snapped shut. She fought off the instinct to close her mouth and did her best to relax her throat. The man’s thrusts only grew faster and stronger, as if daring her to accidentally bite down on his dick. Lara gagged several more times, thick phlegm bursting from her lips and pouring down her face.

Pulling free of Lara’s sputtering mouth, the man gave his cock the last few strokes he needed to cum, adding his jizz to the saliva and phlegm already covering her flushed face. Lara coughed as her throat cleared. She squeezed her eyes shut but not before some of the man’s cum splattered into them. She blinked her eyes as clear as she could, unable to keep her tears at bay. Her eyes and nose stung and her throat felt raw. The blood running to her head had her feeling incredibly dizzy. But she wanted more. Licking her lips and opening her mouth wide, Lara was ready for the next man to step forward.

As he did, the man lifted his dick, guiding at away from Lara’s eager mouth, and tapped the head of his cock against her chin. Lara giggled and flicked her tongue out as he continued to play with her, tapping his cock against her cheeks and nose. She swayed herself at the end of the cable, moving back from the man before sweeping forward. She licked him as best she could when she got within range, enjoying his teasing but wanting him to get on with it already. Her clear interest didn’t deter him any as he dragged his pre-cum slick cock head across Lara’s damp forehead.

The teasing went on for so long that when the man finally pushed his dick into Lara’s mouth, she was too surprised to start sucking at first. The surprise didn’t last long. She worked him over with her mouth as eagerly as she had the previous men. When his thumbs brushed against her nipples, she moaned then cried out when his fingers pinched down on the sensitive nubs of flesh. Her head bobbed faster, nearly triggering her gag reflex voluntarily. Her tight throat clenched around his hard member, giving him a pleasant massage, while her tongue flicked along the edge of his crown.

When he grew close to release, the man pulled his cock out of Lara’s mouth and pumped it fast, aiming upwards. The first few splatters of jizz landed right where he wanted them to; across her jiggling tits. As the force of his climax lessened, the rest of his seed wound up streaking down Lara’s elegant throat. He squeezed the last few drops onto her chin and enjoyed the sight of her licking the cum away with her nimble tongue. He chuckled and gave her a few more cock strikes across the face before moving away from the dangling young woman.

It took Lara the majority of the day to service all of the men. She was clear headed enough to realize that more than a few of them were taking multiple turns, but she didn’t protest. About an hour into the game, a heavy downpour of rain cascaded down onto her. The icy chill of the water helped to wash away some of the grime covering her body and drove away the haze in her mind. Panic struck her suddenly as a small glimmer of her sober mind returned and she realized exactly where she was and what was being done to her. Frank must have noticed her realization because he was beside her almost immediately, ready with a fresh injection. The dose of drug calmed her and she let out a happy groan as he pushed his stiff cock into her mouth.

The rain showed no signs of letting up anytime soon, but it seemed to have little effect on the game. The men kept coming and cumming and Lara kept playing. She was at her happiest when the men chose to play with her nipples or pussy, but she relished sucking them off regardless. She closed her eyes and enjoyed feeling the contrast of temperatures of the cool rain and the warm cum that fell onto her. By the time the game finally came to an end, Lara’s face was covered in jizz. Even the heavy rain couldn’t wash it all away and for that, Lara was very thankful. She swept her tongue across her lips and scooped up as much of the seed as she could, swallowing it. She gasped as she felt the damp ground against her bare backside and realized she’d been lowered from the snare. Blinking away the rain in her eyes, she looked up to see Frank standing over her.

“You win,” he told her as he knelt beside her, ready to give her another injection.

Lara laughed and reached up, grabbing the hand he held the needle in and guiding it to her breast. Her eyes rolled back as the sharp tip punctured her nipple and she groaned as the liquid bliss rushed out of the syringe and into her weary body. “I never want to stop playing your games,” she muttered as her eyes slipped closed and she passed out.