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Precious Cargo
🕑 Added 2021-09-20 17:27:37 +0000 UTCThe car stops in the abandon cornfield, the rev of the engine almost drowned out by the chirps of the crickets and cicadas around it. During the Orange seasons this place is used for the town’s Halloween maze. In the dead of August however, completely deserted. Which made it perfect for tonight’s “festivities”.
The three friends sit in the car for a few moments, passing the joint amongst them in silence until one in the back speaks up.
“…. This is weird.” The attractive 23 year old marvels. Carlos was completely stoned and having what was called a ‘moment of clarity.’ His red eyes stay fixated on the car’s digital clock.
“You’re just horny.” Davis, the leader, corrects without turning around. He wanted to enjoy his hit of the blunt without putting up this act of anyone getting cold feet.
“No doubt, but I’m just saying. How many girls are there in a 20 mile radius? And out of *ALL* them…. A politician’s step daughter?….”
“Tale as old as time.” Eugene cracks sarcastically, bursting out into snorts at his own joke. Didn’t matter how much weight the kid lost or how long he grew his hair, he was still the same I.T geek they’ve known for years. Always running his mouth more then a guy his size should.
Dave can’t help but laugh too. The 24 year old’s face going flush at the recollection of the last few days events. He passes the weed behind him and turns to his friend, giving a sly wink.
“What can I say, I have a type!”
“You have a problem. We all do.” Carlos looks around at these two guys he’s called his friends for years, before joining in on the laughter. He goes to take another drag, finally feeling more at ease, until the joint is snatched from his mouth.
“Don’t be rude, we still got to save some.” Eugene lectures, stuffing the still burning stick into a small test-tube and plugging on the cork. Once extinguished, he places it in his back pocket and goes back to getting the camera ready.
Dave nods in agreement. “By the way E, sorry to move your stuff from the trunk. I uh… needed the space.”
The smaller, more cute 21 year old just rolls his eyes. “Yea yea yea, ‘precious cargo’ and all that. Let’s just get this party started. We have a long trip ahead and we should get out of dodge soon.”
Dave just wags his finger as he exits the car. “Pleasure now, work and worry later.”
“Yes sir.” Eugene says sarcastically, rolling his eyes as he gets out as well. Carlos following suit with the rest of his equipment, knowing he’d need his help to set up the tripods and alike.
Between the three of them it didn’t take long for everything to be set. Now there was only one thing left, the guest of honor.
Davis opens the trunk, exposing their ‘cargo’ to the fresh night air, her body shivering from the vibrating egg that was put inside her before the ride.
“Hey there precious, ready to start the show?~”
Laura Clair, the black sheep stepdaughter of Richard Clair, looks at the handsome blonde with pure lust. The buzzing against her clit driving her crazy over the course of the trip. Her pale, petite body trembling in sweat and anticipation.
“Baby~, you have no fucking idea!<3” She whines, quickly turning it into a grateful sigh as Davis leaned in for a long kiss. Her slender toes wiggle in delight of the studs lips softly pressing to hers.
Laura Deul had always enjoyed her more alternative lifestyle, which infuriated the man that married his way into her life. From there, everything became about his image, his elections, and his dirtbag name. Suddenly she was expected to play as some sort of background item to some ass-hat with a power trip? It was madness, but par for the course compared to the insanity of this past week.
A one night stand gone full blown Romeo and Juliet, with her step-father playing the part of the aggressor. For her though, this has become more than one boy. Richard has either tried to seduce her, or turn her into some kind of set dressing to his echo chamber. Not caring about the effect the isolation she went through as a result of his methods to “change her ways.”
Meanwhile, Eugene and Carlos just let the two enjoy their moment, taking no small amount of pleasure from the site of the punk girl’s feet. They chuckle amongst themselves that, no doubt, this one was the perfect description of their sweet sadistic buddy’s “type”.
When Davis finally breaks the kiss between them, the pink haired cutie is still panting for more. The only thoughts going through her mind were about her pussy and how much fun this was going to be.
The muscular blond only holds her chin and looks deep into her eyes as he talks. Never taking his eyes off hers. “We ready to put this girl in her place?”
“Fucking hell dude,” Carlos sighs, pulling the mask over his face, “The shit you get me into.”
“God C, no one shoved an egg in you and somehow you’re whining more then her, haha!” Eugene Ties his long hair back and dons his own mask. “Don’t worry darling, you’re in good hands.~”
Goosebumps spread over her body as these two hot guys continue to tease as they get closer, Davis pulling on is own mask. Laura had only fantasized about something this kinky. To be the center of these three horny men mad her head spin. She knew exactly what she was in for, and bit her lip excitedly as their wiggling fingers descended on her body.
“AAAAAAAHHHH! AHAHAHAHHAHAHA FAHAHAHAAH! OH GAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHYAHAHAHAHS! YAAHAHHAAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHABAHAHS! OH GOD! OH GOAHAHAHAHAHAHAAD! NOAHAHAHTHAHAHAHA FEEHEEHHEHEHET!!!”
——
Late the next morning Richard awakes, alone again as Laura’s mother was on another one of her ‘trips.’
“Whore.” The fifty year old mayor grumbles, debating on jerking off before getting out of bed, before his alarm goes off for Sunday Mass.
“God damn it.” He grunts, knowing full well that despite his griping, if he wanted to be senator he was going to get up, go to church, and put on that smile he liked to see in the papers.
——
As he finishes up in the bathroom, now fully dressed and running good on time, Richard couldn’t help but see Laura’s door slightly cracked open as usual.
Looking at his watch once more, he saw nothing wrong with taking this opportunity to invite himself inside. Secretly hoping it’s one of those time she slept with her feet uncovered from the blankets. Clutching at his excuse that it was just to see if she wanted to join, like Golem with his ring.
This time though, all he found was a disk. Laying neatly on her pillow, with his name crudely written on it as “Dick”.
He calls Laura’s phone over and over again with no response. Though, she never really wanted to speak with him to begin with. He thought about dialing her mother, but knowing her, it may be worse if she picked up.
Storming into his study he inserts the disk into his personal computer. Impatiently, he waits for it to load wondering just what the hell was going on here. Until finally the video window pops up and he hits play.
——
The camera slowly focuses on the corn field blowing in the breeze until a man in black stepped into frame. With a black face mask covering his mouth and a Halloween mask over the eyes he was impossible to identify, but Richard had a feeling he knew who is was.
“Hey Dick, good to see you. Sleep well? I hope so, since it’s most likely going to be awhile till you have another one quite as peaceful.” The man joked in fake sympathy.
“I want you to know, sincerely, that I only did this because you went out of your way to fuck with *me*. See I thought me and my buddies would just pass by here, see the sites, and move on our way. But boy, was I surprised to lean that not only does this place’s Mayor has got a REALLY hot daughter, but apparently having a date with her would get me arrested.”
Dick’s right eye twitches. He swears to God, when he finds this piece in shit he’ll make sure the fuck stays in prison.
“So you messed with some guy you didn’t know for the sake of your reputation?” Davis postures with his arms folded behind his back. “Dick, you’re going to learn I’m more than a threat to your reputation. I’m damn well lethal.”
“Like in the same way you’ve been murdering his girls pussy?” Carlos hollers from off screen, almost inaudible from the frantic laughter he was inflicting.
As the camera turns, Richard’s jaw drops. It was Laura. Tied and practically naked in the back of these freaks truck while another masked weirdo swished a blu feather up and down her foot. She cackles, dripping wet as the cum leaks from her exposed pussy.
The camera zooms in close to get every detail as the fluff of the feather wisps against the nerves of her soles. Despite his rage, the thought never enters his mind to take his eyes off the screen. Almost drooling at the sight of his step daughter’s dismay.
“AHAHAAHA AHAHAn OAHAHAHA AFUAAHAHAHACK! YAAHAHAHAS!!!” Laura cackles. Wiggling her toes in delight.
“You know Dick,” The man in the skull mask walks back into frame. ”From the stories your girl tells me, watching this is probably a reward for a sick fuck like you. Guess mommy isn’t enough, huh? Btw, we took the liberty of swiping that flash drive of yours.”
“Don’t you know you can get in trouble for pictures like that?” A soft voice behind the camera teases.
Richard blood runs cold. His heart stopping as the desk draw thats always kept locked slides open easily. It’s contents pinched from under his nose and is now being waved in front of his face via video.
“Uh-oh, bet this got a whole lot more scary huh. Pictures of your own ward? And I’m the one you tried to get in handcuffs? Tsk, talk about losing my vote.”
The gang of them laugh at him, but none of them harder than his “little girl”. The camera focuses on her again. The tickler running his feather along her soft creamy thighs, only dipping into her honey pot for seconds at a time. The noises she would make turning Richard’s reasoning to mush.
He tries to think of some sort of plan, but can’t even stop watching this porno from hell. The horny old man was fixated and most humiliatingly of all, hard.
“Looks good doesn’t it, Dick? Is this what you thought about while sneaking all those peaks?” Davis teases from off camera while Carlos continues to work his magic. Now chucking the feather to the side, he skitters his fingers all around her thighs. Tracing up her a called until they reach her feet, making Laura pant like a dog.
For three minutes straight Richard watches as his step daughter is brought to heel. Her bratty mouth now a submissive O as this bastards fingers ran wild on her.
When Davis walks into frame again Richard feels damn near about to burst. He hated every bit of this and was going to make sure they would all pay. But most of all, he hated how much this freak show blocked his view.
“I think I’ve made my point, you jealous old fuck. Next time, be more like your little girl here and know your place. Right precious??” Davis turns, the camera getting farther away as the cameraman puts it down on its tripod.
Laura can be heard in the distance at the top of her lungs. She continuously hoots in lustful agony, agreeing with her masked lover as another pair of hands join the fray.
Eugene, no longer needing to hold the camera, runs his tongue up her arches until reaching her succulent toes. Taking them into his mouth, he sucks lovingly while his fingers skitter at her creamy thighs.
“YAAAAHAHAHAHAHS! YAHAHAHAHAE DAAHAAHAHDDY! OHAHAHAH GAAAHAHHAAH YAAAAABAHAHAHAANAAAAAHAHAHAHA! GO FUAHAHACK YOURSEHEHAHAHHAHALF DIHIHEHEHEHEHAHAHAKAHAHA!” The naughty little sub cackles triumphantly, fully enjoying the assault on her body. She throws up two middle fingers for the camera to see. Before Davis again steps into frame. His mask leaning into the camera.
“What? You want more? God, I really am spoiling you aren’t I? Tell you what Dick, as a show of good faith I’ll let you see what I see. A little parting gift from your little girl and I. Don’t say I never did anything for you.” He winks, the feed soon cutting of a first person view, the mask most likely having a camera somewhere.
Shakily, the camera runs back to the car. Leaning over the trunk, Richard was finally able to see the clearest sight of Laura in her full glory. Horny, naked, and an absolute wreck.
In that moment, all his desires manifested into the movement of his hand down his pants.
As the four sets of hands pleasured and teased Laura, he could feel his own grasping around himself.
“Fuck precious, you’re so wet!” Davis tease, his fingers teasing around her pouting lips. “How bad do you want it?~”
“SOAHAAHAHAH FAHAHAHAHAHAKICKING BAHAAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHD.”
She howls, her lovers fingers finally plunging deep inside of her. Groaning gratefully as something finally takes her mind off of the tickling sensations running over her body.
“Damn, that old guy must be blowing a gasket right now.” Carlos teases from the left, scratching at the wrinkles of his prisoner’s arches. Loving the way it made her squeal.
“Either that, or blowing his load.” Eugene follows, using his feather to dust the ball of her foot incessantly. He uses the index finger of his other hand to trace round and around Laura’s delicate little pinky toe.
“Either way, we’ll make sure he gets his copy. Him and a few of his colleagues. I’m sure they’d love to see this side of you, Dick.” David mocks, the screen zooming in between the girls legs, using his tongue to work at her clit.
“AHAHAAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH! OOOOAAOAOAOAHAHA OAHAHAHA OAHH! FUCK I’M CUMING! I’M FUCKING CUMMING RIGHT FUAHHHAHHAHAAHHACKING NOW! NAHAHAHAHAH!!~”
Laura completely loses it. Her eyes crossing as her tongue hangs out from her drooling mouth. Meanwhile Richard’s afterglow felt nothing bot miserable. He looks down to the white mess dripping over his desk as his phone begins to ring. His cellphone following soon after. It was starting.
With nothing left, the Mayor sat back down in his office chair. Starting the video from the beginning as his trembling hand starts moving up and down.
——
On the road, Eugene offers the rest of the blunt to Laura, who was snuggling close to Davis in the back seat. Now all together, they had nothing else holding them to this crazy place. Carlos focuses on the road, enjoying the sun as it slowly peaked from the horizon.
It all seemed perfect.
Which was why it could almost make one sad.
These three friends, now four. Enjoying each others company.
While they still can.
Having no idea.
How truly doomed.
They all really were.
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