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Subject: {ASSM} Ravishing Grace (MF, nc, humiliation, rape, oral, finger-fucking, facial) part 2
Date: Mon, 12 May 2003 20:10:03 -0400
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Ravishing Grace
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Part 2

It was like the movies where the carriage would be hijacked by robbers, who 
would make off with the riches of the passengers. But in this case there was 
only one robber. And we weren't in a carriage. We were in a high-rise office 
building. He took all the expensive watches from the men, and jewelry from 
the women - pearl necklaces, diamond earrings, rings, all the cellular 
phones too. He must have been crazy. He basically took the entire department 
hostage, locked the door so nobody could go out. There were six men, 
including myself, and three ladies in the department, including Grace. But 
nobody took chances, with a madman. Especially since he had a gun. Our 
robber introduced himself as Sam.

Grace's camisole caught Sam's eye, of course. Especially after he asked her 
to take off her jacket. He made everyone take off their jackets. I think so 
that nobody could hide a phone in there. The madman decided to have fun with 
us. He wanted to play with Grace most of all.

He tied her hands up in the conference room and secured them to the ceiling. 
He then blindfolded her. He locked everyone else in the storeroom, all tied 
up and blindfolded. I think Lee was first. Nobody really knew since we all 
couldn't see, but my guess was that Lee was the first guy Sam untied and 
took to the conference room where Grace was held captive.

Sam started to strip Grace - he unbuttoned her camisole. She tried to kick 
him, then pleaded - no, she begged him not to do it.  But it fell on deaf 
ears. He lifted her bra up, exposing her pointy breasts to Lee, who was 
staring wide-eyed at the spectacle. Sam proceeded to lift up her long skirt. 
Grace struggled in her bonds, swaying her body and legs from side to side, 
but to no avail. Her fair legs, from her calves all the way up to her 
panties, were exposed for Lee to see. Sam unzipped her skirt, and let it 
fall to the ground.

Next, he pulled her panties down. Grace was standing there with her hands 
tied above her head, in the worst nightmare of her life yet - with her 
unbuttoned camisole hanging off her upper body, her bra lifted up over her 
breasts, and her lower body entirely naked, at the mercy of her captor. Sam 
handed Lee the warm panties. "You can do whatever you like to your sexy 
colleague here. She won't know who you are. I won't tell. You can do what 
you always wanted."

Lee must have blinked several times, trying to comprehend what was 
happening.

"Go on, you can touch her," he smiled.

Lee swallowed hard. Grace, still blindfolded, pleaded, "NO... please... who is 
that there? Don't do anything stupid. Don't listen to him!!"

Lee stepped up to Grace, and just stared at her naked body. He turned to 
Sam, who just smiled and waved his gun. Lee shook his head.

Lee was taken out of the conference room. Grace had started to cry.

Next, must have been Jimmy. Some believe it was Ryan but it was actually 
Jimmy. Jimmy wore glasses, had greasy hair and wears his ties too long. I 
think he had the hots for Grace too, just like I did.

Jimmy went down on one knee in front of Grace. Sam cocked his gun. Jimmy 
wanted to say he was sorry but realized that if he spoke, Grace would know 
who it was. After deliberating for a minute, Jimmy decided what the heck, he 
was under duress. Plus Grace had such an exquisite body he probably would 
never get the chance again. Getting slightly aroused by the sight of her 
lithe body, naked and pliable to him, Jimmy stretched out his fingers toward 
her helpless body.

He barely touched Grace's pubic mound, and stopped to observe her. She 
flinched a little but did not otherwise move her body away or attempt to 
attack her would-be molester. Jimmy ruffled his fingers in her pubic hair 
slowly. Grace was very quiet, but her body was extremely tense. Sam must 
have said something to her, threatened her or something because she did not 
let go a single peep as Jimmy explored her soft pubic mound with his 
fingers, massaging her sensitive privates. Feeling more daring, his middle 
finger moved downwards to her pussy crack. He rubbed her slit and was 
excited to find that it was slightly moist. Grace bit her lip.

Jimmy couldn't resist the temptation and slipped his middle finger into the 
depths of her hot slit. Grace let out a shrill scream which started Jimmy, 
who withdrew his offensive finger immediately. For the split second that 
Grace's tight vagina was wrapped around his finger, he was in ninth heaven - 
she was real hot inside, and wet too. Remembering the sensation of Grace's 
honeypot and how he had dipped his finger inside, Jimmy was dismissed by 
Sam. At low times of his life, Jimmy would always remember how exquisitely 
wet and hot Grace's vagina walls felt to his golden middle finger. He 
regretted how he had not made more use of the occasion.

The third person was me. I sure did not regret it. I nestled my head against 
Grace's naked bosom, just to let us get acquainted. I was up close and 
personal, my face nuzzling against the smooth fair skin of her apple-sized 
breasts. Her skin was so fair that I could see faintly the pattern of veins 
beneath her skin, like I always imagined. Her nipples were already erect 
from the cold air-conditioning. I took hold of them between my index finger 
and thumb and rolled them to perfect hardness. Grace flinched back and tried 
not to squeal. I had a raging boner. I almost felt like thanking Sam right 
there. He just looked on, the nasty voyeur that he was.

I stuck out my tongue, reaching for her erect nipples. I fastened my mouth 
on them and sucked noisily on them. I slurped on her naked breasts, feasted 
on her tits, all the while as Grace's sweet voice pleaded with me to stop 
the assault on her young bosom. But I couldn't care less.

I got below her next. In between her legs. My face was inches from her 
crotch - Grace was forced by Sam to stand with her legs far apart. Again, my 
tongue had a life of its own. It stretched out, like a sentient snake like 
thing seeking to quench its thirst. It reached the honeypot. Grace squealed 
as she felt my tongue on her naked pussy crack. I pulled open her cunt lips 
with my fingers, and licked her like crazy, tonguing her deep. I 
tongue-fucked her, gave her cunnilingus. Flicked my tongue against her 
sensitive clit which gave her involuntary little shivers that traveled up 
her spine. I gave sexy Grace's unprotected cunt a good licking. The 
involuntary gasps and gurgles that came from her, sometimes stifled, 
sometimes not, only gave me greater excitement. Here I was, licking sweet 
Grace's pussy as she stood here with her legs open for me!

"She's such a slick, juicy girl, isn't she?" Sam interrupted my reverie. He 
smiled, the pervert.

I was brought back to the room where the others were, but Sam did not put 
back the blindfold on me. The others were all there, still blindfolded. They 
cocked their heads, listening intently, fearing for their lives. I was still 
savoring Grace's taste in my mouth.

--
Sam went back to the conference room where Grace was bound naked and 
blindfolded. He removed her blindfold. Her eyes adjusted to the brightness, 
she panicked - to see herself all exposed - bra up and panties down, in 
front of a complete stranger and all helpless. While her upper body was 
still clothed, barely, but still clothed, her lower body was completely 
naked. Her little triangular tuft of hair peeking out between her slim legs 
and girlish hips was quite a sight.

Taking out his digital camera, Sam started to take pictures of the helpless 
girl, bound and naked. Forcibly lifting up one of her legs at the knee, he 
exposed her most private area to his camera lens. She struggled but it was 
useless. Zooming in to her cute little pussy, he took a shot, the flash 
going off.

"You're a very wet girl Grace..." Sam told her. Grace hung her head low, 
looking away, blushing furiously.

"Please let me go... I'll do anything you want...." Grace pleaded, the panic 
apparent in her wet eyes and stricken voice.

"If you cum for me, I'll let you go..." Sam smiled broadly,"I'll bring your 
colleagues in to see your performance..."

Grace shook her head desperately as Sam started to leave, "No.. please.. NO! 
you can't! Please don't!"

--

And so, all of us were brought into the conference room. Our wrists still 
tied, but the blindfolds were removed.

Grace was utterly humiliated as all of her colleagues, one by one, had their 
blindfolds removed only to have their sights on her naked and bound body. 
She was at the mercy of the madman. Her pussy still wet from the earlier 
oral assault, Grace started to feel the tingly feeling in her young cunt. 
The feeling of tightness. Her body was all tensed up, the fear and 
excitement adding to the involuntary arousal of her maidenhood, which my 
tongue had the privilege of starting her stimulation today.

With the eyes of all her male colleagues combing her shivering body, Grace 
felt debased at her nudity. Adding to her humiliation, Sam used a knife to 
cut through the remainder of her clothes, which ended up in shreds on the 
carpeted floor. She was stripped bare for all her co-workers to see. Her 
female colleagues just mostly looked away, fearing that the same fate may 
befall them. The male colleagues gave feebled protests of "Oh god...", and 
"No...", but they could not resist looking at young and sexy Grace, stripped 
naked in front of their eyes.

Grace felt her pussy tingle, as she stood there, exhibiting her wares in 
front of her onlookers. Her nipples were stone hard. Her face burned as her 
male colleagues stared at her, their lust barely disguised. It was as if she 
was a piece of flesh on display for a public auction. Yet the humiliation 
and exhibitionism made her feel a little.. excited sexually. Grace felt 
disgusted at herself... how could she feel this way when it was so... degrading?

I licked my lips, tasting her sweet essence which lingered in my mouth. 
Grace would never know which one of us had tasted her. Which one of us was 
it who probed her private parts with his fingers, which one of us had given 
her tight cunt such a good licking against her will. Sam was great! Grace 
had always worn her revealing clothes or tight blouses which flaunted her 
slim girlish body, teasing the cocks of the men in the office. Her low-cut 
blouses and barely covered bras tempting the men to look. Her off-shoulder 
halters and camisoles tempting the men to fantasize about her nubile body. 
Now she got what she deserved. I suspect the women colleagues were secretly 
pleased at her humiliation as well.

Grace protested shrilly as Sam proceeded to invade her vaginally with two 
fingers, "Nooo....no pleeeease!!"  She twisted her girlish hips this way and 
that, trying to shake off the invading digits, but Sam was persistent. He 
had penetrated her all the way to his knuckles. Grace tried to stand on her 
tiptoes and lift herself up but it was no use, Sam's fingers was just buried 
in her pussy as they started to work their magic.

Sam could feel that Grace was already lubricating well. He slid in his 
fingers in and out of her slippery cunt, rubbing the front roof of her 
vaginal wall, searching out her G-spot. Pausing every so often his rapid 
in-and-out motion with his fingers, he would also rub her swollen clit in 
small circular motions, making Grace tremble. Her body felt like it turned 
into jelly as he rubbed her clit.. oh god.... it felt so good, Grace thought. 
I'm not going to cum in front of these people here... uhhhgrh, a spasm ran 
through her body involuntarily as Sam's expert fingers found the erectile 
tissue in her vagina that formed the G-spot. He massaged her there, hitting 
an itch deep in herself that Grace never felt before.

Grace tried to stop herself from moaning.. but she could not stop the 
incomprehensible gurgle of noises from coming out of her mouth, a mix of 
confused pleasure and stubborn resistance.... "No....uhhh...plee...uhhh please 
st...mmm...ohh.. ssstop...pleeease.....uhhhh....."

As Sam's fingers slid past her swollen clitoris, another delicious shiver 
ran through her lower abdomen, immediately accompanied by a rush of warmth 
that spread from her pussy upwards to her breasts - Grace was conscious of 
her nipples turning so hard it was almost painful.

All this time, Sam plunged his fingers in and out of Grace's sopping wet 
pussy. Already one could already see her juices coating his fingers and 
hand, glistening in the garish light of the conference room. The spectators 
watched on, entranced by the perverted scene of the prettiest colleague 
being finger-fucked by this strange man.

Faster and faster he went. Grace started to wail now, 
"Ohh..Uhhh..uhhh..Uhhhh.." her voice breaking in rhythm with the forceful 
strokes of his fingers plunging repeatedly upwards into Grace's 
well-lubricated pussy. The fear, combined with the physical stimulus had 
created a powerful impetus in her body - her heart was already thumping, 
adrenaline pumping and blood rushing. It was not surprising that her young 
and healthy vagina and clitoris were fully aroused - all swollen. Her cunt 
lips were all puffy.

Grace's body stiffened, and she realized that she was on the verge of a 
enormous climax. Unable to control her body which had betrayed her, she 
clamped her jaws shut in a bid to stop herself from screaming out loud in 
the powerful orgasm that would take over her entire body. Mmm... mmm..... 
MMmmm.......uuuuuhhhhggghhhhh.... Grace bit her lip to muffle her cry, her eyes 
half-shut. But everyone could see her body twitch, the powerful spasms of 
her orgasm consuming her. From her flat stomach to her tiny chest they could 
see the effect of the climax as the muscles in her body relaxed and tensed 
involuntarily, over and over again. She almost stumbled, as her legs went 
soft, and Sam had to grab hold of her as he disengaged his extremely wet 
fingers from her spent pussy.

Grace's body was completely limp, being already numb from the physical 
exertion, the tension of being stripped against her will and molested, and 
then finally the forced orgasm. A flash of light jolted her senses. Her mind 
was in a daze...she opened her eyes slowly.. shielding her wet pussy with her 
legs. Sam had just taken a picture of her with his digital camera. Grace 
could not believe that she just came on this stranger's hand, this man who 
violated her and then took a picture of her naked body. And even more so, 
she had orgasmed in front of all her colleagues. It was simply too degrading 
for words. She felt like crawling into a hole.

-----continued in part 3

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