Chapter Four: The Whore of Father Mathias

Lara awoke to Frank’s boot nudging her in the ass. She groaned sleepily, her mind still lingering on the vivid dreams she’d been having throughout the night. They’d been full of sex and death and as Lara woke up, she felt the now familiar burning ache in her loins and hoped Frank was there to fuck her. She rolled onto her back and parted her legs for him, revealing her moist sex. She let out a moan of frustrated disappointment when she didn’t feel his hard cock push into her but he instead pulled her onto her feet.

“Wake up, whore,” Frank told her, giving her a slap across the face that drove whatever sleepy cobwebs she had left out of her head. It did the exact opposite for her libido. She yelped and bit her lip, looking up at him with her best ‘fuck me’ face on. Once again, he resisted her and grabbed her by the arm, leading her towards the door. “You get to wear your boots today,” he said as he led her outside into the bright morning. Another man waited with Lara’s footwear, handing the scuffed up boots to her before taking the opportunity to give her breasts a squeeze. “We’re taking a trip.”

Lara pushed her chest forward and grinned widely at the man groping her. Her grin faded after he tweaked her nipples and turned away, leaving her even more frustrated. “Will you fuck me before we leave?” Lara asked, a slight whine to her voice as she rubbed a hand over her unshaved crotch and wiggled her butt for him.

“No,” Frank snapped back. “Father Mathias wants to see you. And what Father Mathis wants, Father Mathias gets.” He urged the drugged up young woman to move faster. “Now get your boots on. We need to get moving if we’re going to get there before sunset.”

“Is it really that far?” Lara asked, dropping onto her ass and slipping the boots on. She looked up at Frank as he nodded his answer to her question. Her eyes focused on his crotch. If I just opened up his pants and stuck his marvelous cock into my mouth, would he still be so eager to leave? As tempting as the notion was and as badly as her nether regions ached to be fucked, Lara knew better than to disobey Frank. So she laced up her boots and returned to her feet. “I suppose I’m ready then.”

“Not yet, you’re not,” Frank said, producing a syringe of the drug he’d been pumping into her for what now felt like Lara’s entire life. She hardly felt the tiny penetration of the needle into her arm, too overwhelmed by the liquid ecstasy that rushed into her immediately afterwards. She let out a groan and felt her pussy heat up and dampen even more than it already was. She gave Frank a glare and a pout as he took her by the arm and led her out of the small camp and into the jungle beyond.

***

The journey to Mathias took an unbearably long time, as far as Lara was concerned. The drug raging through her system had her naked flesh covered in even more sweat than the humid island would have already caused. She kept one hand at her crotch nearly the entire way, fingering her wet cunt and stroking her achingly erect clitoris. Frank yelled at her when she fell behind, her thighs twitching in climax as her juices flowed down her legs. Each time he came back to pull her ahead and each time she tried to get him to take five minutes to fuck her. He never did and it only made Lara increasingly frustrated.

Sure enough, the sun hung low in the sky by the time they reached Mathias’s camp. Except camp wasn’t nearly the right word for the sprawling, crumbling fortress they arrived at. Lara stared in wide eyes at the marvel of it, momentarily forgetting about fingering herself. She recognized the structures as Japanese. Beyond old in appearance and despite the repairs and modifications that had been made to the buildings, they still seemed to be a few good strong winds away from collapsing completely. Lara’s wonder only lasted the few moments it took her to take in the ancient cityscape. Then her arousal overwhelmed her again and her hand went back to playing with her moist pussy.

Frank’s arrival with the naked young woman in tow brought out a number of the men dwelling within the city. They stared openly at Lara’s exposed flesh and she did nothing to hide herself from them. On the contrary, she winked and shook her tits and ass for them, silently daring each and every one of the men to rush forward and claim her. If Frank didn’t want to fuck her anymore, she’d simply have to find someone else to take up the job. The leering eyes and bulging crotches surrounding her told Lara that she’d have no lack of potential lovers in the city.

Frank ignored the men ogling Lara. He’d not come for them. He made sure he kept a firm grip on Lara’s hand as they moved deeper into the city. As drugged up as she was, he wouldn’t be surprised if she tried to make a mad dash for the first man who flashed Lara his dick. He led her to the ramshackle structure where he knew Mathias liked to stay. Entering the dusty old building, he found the leader of the Solarii Brotherhood was in fact there. But he was not alone.

A petite Japanese girl with short black hair sat beside him, her arms bound behind her back and her ankles tied together. Mathias had stripped the girl, but it didn’t appear as if he’d violated her. She sat with her head down, looking ashamed as she stared down at her perky, naked breasts. Her head rose as she heard Frank and Lara enter the building. The look of shame turned to one of shock as she spotted Lara, then horror as she realized the woman was as equally nude as she was, but lacked the restraints. “Lara?” Samantha Nishimura gasped, seeing the way her friend swayed unsteadily on her booted feet and openly stroked her cunt. She could see the drugged look in Lara’s eyes and felt sick. “God, what did you do to her?”

The Japanese girl’s question was ignored as Frank brought Lara further into the room. He bowed his head to Mathias and presented his catch. “Father Mathias,” he said. “I was told you wished to inspect my new acquisition. Here she is. I think you’ll find her quite agreeable to anything you may wish to do to her.” As much as he enjoyed having Lara on hand to fuck whenever he pleased, Frank didn’t dare go against Mathias’s wishes. He’d seen what happened to the men who attempted such transgressions first hand. He couldn’t very well enjoy Lara’s soft cunt wrapped around his cock if he was dead.

Mathias stood and approached Lara. Sam watched with growing revulsion as her friend not only allowed the older man to run his rough hands along her body, but seemed to respond to it. Lara moaned softly as Mathias cupped her breasts, feeling their weight, then slid a hand down between her legs to feel the warm wetness there. He spun her around to examine her backside, squeezing her plump rear before giving it a smack. Lara let out a playful giggle as her ass cheeks jiggled from the impact. Mathias pried her cheeks apart and gave her asshole a testing prod, finding it gripping but nowhere near virginal.

“Lara, please,” Sam called, squirming in her bonds. She needed to get through to her friend. She’d spent enough time with Mathias to know that the man was completely insane; speaking of some ritual he wished to perform with her in order to resurrect the Sun Goddess who controlled the island. “I don’t know what they did to you, but you have to snap out of it. These are bad people, Lara. You have no idea what they’re planning to do. You have to save me.” The ropes binding her wrists and ankles were tied too tightly and too expertly for her to loosen. Any hope she had rested in her drugged up friend.

As Lara turned to face front again, she looked to the pleading Japanese girl so eager to gain her attention. She squinted at the woman’s face, trying to remember her. “Do I know you?” she asked, genuinely confused. Like the man who’d come to her the previous night, the Japanese woman looked so familiar to her, but she couldn’t recall where she knew her from. “Have we fucked?” she asked with a giggle. “I think I’d remember. And it’s been so long since I’ve fucked a girl.” Flashes of memory struck Lara. Her and the Japanese girl, in bathing suits, by a pool. Strawberry daiquiris. So many strawberry daiquiris. The drunken laughter of two drunken girlfriends. Then the bathing suits came off. She could remember how the girl’s small breasts felt in her hands, how her hairless cunt tasted on her tongue. She did indeed know the woman, but she still couldn’t remember her name. Lara laughed. “We have fucked.”

Samantha’s face blushed with embarrassment as Lara revealed their drunken lesbian experience. But if she remembered that, then her mind wasn’t too bogged down with the drug to be completely mindless. “Yes,” she forced out. “We’re friends, Lara. It’s me. It’s Samantha. And these people are going to hurt me. You have to stop them.”

Lara gave the woman a perplexed look. “Samantha?” She rolled the name around in her head. It rang some bells but every time she tried to remember more about the Japanese girl, all she could think of was their single sloppy sexual experience. She gave her bound friend a smile and a casual wave. “Oh, Sam. Hello. It’s been for too long. Maybe these nice men will let us put on a show for them. They won’t hurt you if you put on a show for them.” She turned to Mathias and leaned in close to him, cupping his crotch in her hand. “Right? You won’t hurt me and my friend if she does what you want.”

Mathias smirked, enjoying the way the English woman’s fingers stroked his cock through the fabric of his pants. Frank hadn’t been lying about how willing she was. Whatever she’d been before he’d found her, it was gone. Even the discovery of her friend couldn’t bring her back to her senses. “Of course not,” he said, turning to give Samantha a wink before facing Lara again. “If she does what I want, why would I have any reason to hurt her?” Mathis let his fingers run through Lara’s soft brown hair before giving her ponytail a little tug. “Maybe you can teach her how to behave.”

Lara smiled happily, looking past Mathias to Samantha to give her friend a casual shrug. “He seems perfectly reasonable to me,” she purred as she unzipped his pants. Dropping to her knees in front of Mathias, she worked his pants open and pulled his cock free, letting out a surprised gasp at the size of him. “Hello, beautiful,” she said to the hardening dick before sucking it into her mouth. Mathias groaned as Lara’s head bobbed back and forth, teasing him to full hardness with her wet tongue. His hands moved to her head, helping to guide her speed as she sucked his cock.

Samantha’s jaw dropped open, shocked by how willingly depraved Lara had become. What did they do to her? I don’t even know who she is anymore, she thought as she watched her friend and one-time lover eagerly slurping down Mathias’s rigid prick. Tears stung Sam’s eyes as she realized with growing dread that any hope she had of escape was gone. If they could break Lara so effectively and thoroughly, who knew what else they could be capable of. She turned her eyes away from the scene, unable to watch as Lara’s lips popped free of Mathias’s cock head and she tilted her head to the side to suck on his balls.

Mathias groaned as the submissive English whore gave his heavy balls a thorough tongue bath. He looked to Frank and gave a nod. “She’s perfect. I’ll take her.”

***

Although most of Mathias’s attention remained on making the preparations for the Sun Goddess ritual, he found plenty of time to enjoy his new toy. He especially enjoyed making Samantha watch as he violated her friend. It seemed that the young Japanese woman’s horror at what Lara had become was just as boundless as Lara’s own depraved urges. The drugged English woman followed behind him wherever he went, in the hopes that he would fuck her. Mathias let her urges build as she followed him, one of her hands always close to her pussy so she could continuously stroke her sensitive cunt lips and ensure she was dripping wet for him. He saved his own lust for the evenings, when he returned to his sleeping quarters, so Samantha didn’t have the chance to miss a single sexual act.

Mathias’s desire to fuck the frequently sobbing Japanese girl was just as strong as the desire he had to fuck Lara, but he refrained, not wanting to spoil her body before the sacrifice was complete. But he made damn sure Samantha watched him defile her friend. Lara seemed to enjoy her friend’s watching, moaning to her as he rammed into her soft holes, begging Mathias to untie Sam so she could play, too. As fun as the threesome would certainly be, Mathias kept his mind focused on the greatness he would achieve with the Japanese girl, and his cock buried deep in Lara.

With her mind shattered by the drug running through her veins, Lara found that each time Mathias fucked her, she only grew hornier. The days stretched long for her as her arousal grew with each passing hour, waiting for the moment when she could finally enjoy the physical pleasure of his body for another night. She’d attempted to seek out some fulfillment with one of the other men in the city, but the man had hardly gotten inside her before Mathias found them. Lara’s master hadn’t hesitated to put a bullet in the man’s head and although his death twitches had felt nice, she hadn’t dared make a second attempt at cheating on him. Fortunately, he didn’t seem to mind her playing with herself during the day, so she settled for what she could get. By the time the sun hung low in the sky, her fingers were pruned up from her juices.

On the way back to Mathias’s sleeping quarters, Lara moved closer to her owner. She skipped ahead of him to shake her ass for him then fell back so she could rub her hand against his crotch, feeling the firmness of his cock through his pants. By the time they entered the room where Sam was being kept, both of them were primed for a long night of sex. Lara sauntered up to the wooden post Samantha was tied to, giving her friend a forceful kiss on the lips. She pouted when Sam didn’t return the kiss and instead tried to pull her head away. “You’re no fun,” she growled before turning back to Mathias and grinning. “But you sure are.”

Mathias returned his smile as he slowly stripped out of his clothes. He saw Lara squirm with anticipation as his cock sprang free and Samantha shuddered in revulsion. “Attend to me,” he told Lara. It was the usual way he began the evening and Lara didn’t need another command. She moved down onto her knees – just as she had the first day he’d claimed her – and wrapped her lips around his cock. He’d grown more forceful with the drugged woman since her arrival, not hesitating to grip her head and slam his cock down her throat. Not only could Lara take the abuse, it seemed to only arouse her further. Mathias stared at Sam as he enjoyed Lara’s clenching throat around his cock, making sure the Japanese girl could see what a whore her friend was.

When he’d had enough of Lara’s mouth, he yanked her head away from his drool-drenched prick. She gasped and looked up at him, her eyes begging to be fucked. He pushed her back and growled for her to get on her knees. She did so, pushing her ass up towards him and shaking it from side to side. He gave her rear end a hard spank and Lara squealed with delight. He continued to slap her ass until it glowed a bright shade of red then crouched down to line his cock up with her wet, waiting cunt. He shoved forward, sliding into her warm hole with ease. Lara cried out as she came from the single penetration, her pussy twitching wildly around Mathias’s thick member as her juices trickled down her inner thighs.

Samantha had given up on closing her eyes. Lara’s screams of passion were too loud to be ignored and each time she called out for Mathias to fuck her harder, Sam felt a sharp pain streak through her as she realized the friend she’d known for so long was now gone. The things she watched Mathias do to her and – worse yet – the things she did to Mathias told Samantha that the old Lara Croft was long gone. She couldn’t say she liked this new Lara Croft much. Over the days of watching her depraved behavior, Samantha had grown to hate her old friend just a little bit.

Mathias’s cock slapped wetly into Lara’s snatch. She’d lifted herself up to rest on her elbows so she could squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. Her eyes rolled back as yet another climax ripped its way through her body. Lara’s hair clung to her forehead, soaked through with sweat. “My arse,” she groaned through clenched teeth. “Keep smacking my arse. I love it when you do that.” The sharp sting of Mathias’s palm against her sensitive buttocks drove her wild, as if he was punishing her for being such a dirty whore. As far as Lara was concerned, that’s all she was, and dirty whores were constantly in need of a proper punishing.

“I’ll do more than that,” Mathias growled, dragging his cock free of Lara’s soaked cunt and adjusting his aim. He pressed his glistening cock head into the crack of the English woman’s ass, finding her sphincter quickly and pushing forward. Lara’s head came back and she howled out her approval as Mathias’s thick member stretched her asshole open and plunged deep into her. She thrust back against him, completely taking in his length and squeezing her ass muscles around him. Mathias gripped the young woman’s slender hips to hold her steady as he fucked her with hard, powerful strokes. Each time he plunged into the depths of her bowels, Lara screamed for more and he was happy to give it to her.

Lara groaned loudly as she felt the first blasts of Mathias’s orgasm shoot deep into her ass. She pulled herself off of his cock and spun around as quick as she could so she could suck him back into her mouth. She scooped his jizz up with her tongue as it shoot out of him and swallowed it down. His flesh hardly softened from the climax and Lara’s eagerly slurping mouth ensured that he was fully hard and ready to keep going in moments. She popped her lips free and pushed Mathias onto his back, climbing over him and positioning her pussy over his fresh erection. She let out a sigh of pleasure as she slowly lowered herself onto him, relishing the feeling of his prick filling her up one thick inch at a time. She only paused for a moment once he had her fully impaled on his cock, eager to resume the rough fucking as she rode him.

Mathias enjoyed the sight of Lara’s bouncing tits for a few moments before reaching up to grip them. She moaned deeply as he kneaded her soft mounds and pinched down on her dark nipples, twisting them back and forth. Although he could feel each orgasmic tremor of her cunt, he had long ago given up trying to count the English woman’s climaxes during their fuck sessions. It seemed that once she got going, her body was almost constantly in the throes of orgasm. The wild clenching and releasing of her inner muscles added to his pleasure and the flush of her pussy juices kept her well lubricated throughout the night.

Samantha sobbed quietly as she endured yet another seemingly unending night of watching her friend playing the role of a good whore. No, she told herself. She’s not playing a role. This is what she is now. It’s who she is. Sam wondered if she’d wind up the same way once Mathias finished his plans for her. She hoped not. She’d rather die than become a mindless fuck-slut for the perverted man. She watched as Mathias pulled out of Lara’s ass and rolled her onto her back so he could slide his cock between her breasts. She silently urged him to cum already so she could try to pass out in the awkward position the ropes forced her into, standing against the pole. But Mathias’s endurance seemed proportional to Lara’s, something Samantha had become all too aware of after the multiple nights she’d endured similar performances.

By the time Lara and Mathias had worn each other down to the point that they were ready to fall asleep, there was only a few more hours left in the night. Lara snuggled up close to Mathias, her sweaty tits pressed tight against his equally sweaty chest. She stroked at his half-hard cock as he got comfortable. “Let me tell you a bedtime story,” Lara purred into his ear. “There once was a little English whore who loved the taste of her master’s cum.” With that, Lara scooted her way down the length of Mathias’s body, trailing kisses along his chest and stomach before reaching his crotch. Mathias groaned as Lara’s mouth fell over him, coaxing him into one last erection of the night. He didn’t grab her head and force it down the length of his cock. He was too tired for such antics. Instead, he simply lay back and allowed Lara to pleasure him.

Lara sucked until she tasted Mathias’s cum on her tongue then drank him down until he was soft in her mouth. By the time she wiggled her naked body back up to lie beside him, he was already softly snoring. “And that’s the end of the story,” Lara said with a giggle and gave him a small kiss on the tip of his nose then buried her head against his chest and followed him into slumber.