Kidnapping phone sex took a precedent over cooking Thanksgiving dinner. I was driving home from the store, when I saw a young couple stranded alongside the road. It was snowing and the day before a holiday. I had to do the right thing. I got out to see if they needed me to call AAA or if I could help change a tire or something. The guy punched me in the gut and pushed me in the trunk of his car. I was not alone back there. There was a decaying corpse. I couldn’t tell gender, only that it had been dead awhile by the smell. I wanted to scream, but maybe that is why the corpse in the trunk is dead. I was scared. I peed myself from fear. It seemed like we drove forever on a bumpy road. When we finally stopped, my heart started racing faster. Honestly, I thought I was a dead woman. Why? I had no idea, but there was a strong indicator decaying in the trunk that I was next. When the trunk opened, the man pulled me out and dragged me across the dirt road into a little house. I was tied up and left on a bed. Naked, of course. I could hear cars coming up the dirty road. Lots of cars. Gangbang rape porn for Thanksgiving? Suddenly, all these big men flooded the room I was in. They fucked me raw. My ass prolapsed. My cunt bled. No one cared. My kidnapper and his woman were collecting money from these men to fuck me. They joked about how I was buying their Thanksgiving spread and Christmas gifts. I wanted to ask about the corpse in the trunk but was too afraid. I just kept quiet and let them fuck me until they were done. Done at least for the moment.
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