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Kidnapped Hitchhiker's Roadtrip [CNC] [Mindbreak]

19.05.2025, 13:07
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This is a work in progress for an r4r post I'm working on, this may not be as good as my last post but enjoy! Please let me me know if you have any changes you would make to enhance it.

If you like the idea of being kidnapped, taken captive and slowly being violated by your captor mentally. Abused into a state that makes you question if you were even violated, or you just broken from the start. This scenario is for you. A CNC scenario that crosses statelines possibly. Maybe it starts in Upstate NY and ends up in MA, NH, NYC, NJ, VT, RI, etc.

Please enjoy!

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We can start the scenario in your hometown, you're on the side of the road. You have a naive optimism that you can hitchhike to the beach, because its your dream. You stick out your thumb and wait. You catch my eye, I pull over and you hop in without a second thought. I introduce myself and ask you where you're headed. You tell me your little dream of hitchhiking to the beach a state or 2 away. After I heard that, I commend you for being such a brave young women. You grin pleased with yourself, not realizing I'm just starting my mind games. Slowly you start to drift off to sleep, and let yourself drift out of consciousness.

As you wake up, you taste something salty and feel cold. As your eyes open you see my cock pressing against your face. You scream and ask what the hell I'm doing, I tell you that nothing in this world is free. You shove me(I let you) and realize the reason you're cold is because I took your leggings off. Your heart drops, you scream at me. Asking me if I raped you when you were out. I tell you the truth, no. I tell you that I won't have to, you'll willingly submit to me. You call me sick and storm away from the car, but you have no idea where you are. Its pitch black and there are trees as far as your eyes can see. You run and run, triping over yourself dropping your wallet and phone in the darkness. The further you go the more and more loud the wilderness gets. The further you get away from the car the more afraid you get, the more you consider coming back to me. You break and run back, banging on the car window. I ask you what you want, you beg me to get in. I get out of the car and click my tongue and take my cock out again. You know what you have to do. Crying you get on your knees, and start sucking and gagging on my cock, reluctantly savoring every drop of my pre cum. I finish in your mouth, I tell you if you spit it out I'll leave you in the woods naked. You know that I mean it and choke it down. I notice your pussy is dripping wet, and tease you about it. Telling you that you wanted this from the start, your body can't lie. You fall into my arms, shivering, scared, exhausted and violated.

As I drive you wake up, its rougher then before. No time to be groggy no time to process the violation I'm putting you through. You don't even have time to think about yesterday, you're already gagging on my cock again. As you try to bite down in defiance, you feel something metallic in your mouth. I took the liberty of putting a ring gag on you as you slept in my arms. I also saw your little failed act of bravery. I punish you for it, and I grab a fist full of your hair and hold your head down. Pressing my cock deeper into your throat, you try to scream but there's no point. The only noise that comes out is a gargled humm followed by gulps. I ask you if you're going to behave, with my cock still deep in your throat. As you struggle to keep conscious, you submit out of necessity. Shaking your head desperately, I let you up for air. You gasp for air, swallowing, choking and blowing bubbles from all of my precum that built up in your throat.

I'm enamored by your beauty, my precum smeared on your face, glistening on your skin. Strings of saliva and cum still connecting you to my cock. I give you 2 choices; 1 if you behave I'll take the ring gag off. 2 If you don't, I'll make sure after you pass out from drowning on my dick, and you would wake up with even less freedom. You nod your head in agreement, moaning and drooling like a dog. I undo the leather belt around your head and take the metal ring out of your mouth.

I tell you to clean up your mess, guiding you head towards my cock. Using your head like a glorified cumrag. You lap it up lick by lick with your tongue. I tell you to start drinking and to my surprise you swallow my cock whole as I cum. You hate that you're basically an object but you got a crash course in how to suck cock from when you woke up, its easier to swallow then to choke on it. As you suck and wring out all the cum from my cock, I take my hand off your neck and give you back some autonomy. You look out the car door and notice we're in a completely different state. You were just hitchhiking and a nice guy came and picked you up.

You can barely understand whats happening, but its better if you just ignore the dark thoughts your having. You tell yourself that maybe if you just enjoy it it'll all make sense. I see the sanity in your eyes flickering, but I'm not done enjoying your despair. You don't say a word as you try to rationalize whats happening to you, I stop and park at a local route diner. I open your door, and whisper in your ear "run". I smile and say it again, "run" I see the anger and sadness well up in your eyes. I say "I used you, again and again and again". "Like a cumrag, like a whore". You grab my neck with both you're weak hands, with anger and tears in your eyes. You squeeze as hard as you can but I just smile. I grab and caresse your face. Forcing you to kiss me, I enjoy making you feel pleasure in the pits of your dispair. I grab your inner thigh and kiss your neck before sticking my tongue down you're throat. You hate it but you hate yourself more for enjoying it. I pull you in close and hold you like a lover, a father, a brother. You don't know what to do anymore, so you just "embrace" me. I tell you that as long as your with me your safe.

We walk in the diner and order, I introduce you as my gf to the waitress. I even give you a new name, "Remy" you smile and go along with it. The waitress says that we look like we we're meant to be, your smile disappears. As we leave the diner I grab your hand but you pull away. Something doesnt feel right to you and just run to the passenger seat.

We get back on the road, I tease you and grab your thighs, tits, face, hips. You look away and let it happen. I stop the car at a local land mark, guide you to the back of the car. You think I want your mouth and open up wide, expecting cock in your mouth. I praise you for the enthusiasm, but I grab you by your hair and drag you over my knee. You struggle, not understanding why I'm hurting you. You yell "I thought I was safe with you, why are you doing this" I tell you that from now on you show some appreciation to your man. I start circling your ass with my fingers tips, and then start spanking you. You beg me to stop, you tell me that you don't understand. I know you don't, I just don't care if you understand or not. I'm just doing this to continue to fracture your mind.

As your ass gets cherry red, I notice that you're pussies soaking up my pant leg. I ask you how your gonna make up ruining my pants, you tell me you'll please me, you'll appreciate me. I tell you there's one way I open the car door and have you use it as support. Proping you up like a scarecrow, I spread your legs, you quiver. Holding you by the back of your hips, groping your red ass I start stroking your pussy with my cock. You tell me anything but that. You beg me, you still have some pride left in your mind. You try to rationalize that just because you were face fucked doesn't mean that you lost everything. Just because you gave in and decided to enjoy being an object of pleasure doesn't mean you gave up the last part of your pride.

I whisper "are you sure" while dragging my cock across you pussy. As I pull away, you say yes and start trying to thank me relieved I stopped. But in that instant I shoved my cock in you. I grabbed your waist and make you sink your hips into me like a chair. Your mind goes numb, I laugh at you as I fuck you. Asking you if you really thought I was going to stop. You knew I wasn't, but you start telling yourself that you wanted it. Trying to give your broken mind some sort of power back. You start moving your hips, moaning and telling me to fuck you harder.

I know at this point mentally your fucked. I want to savor the moment when you break for good. Instead of keeping you bent over, I flip you around. Stick my tongue down your throat as I slowly take my cock out of your sticky overflowing pussy just to stroke it and tease you. This time I ask you "do you want it Remy", you feel a sick sense of pleasure. You start believing and thinking, "Im Remy, I love being used", you start believing you always this mans toy.

Who you were before was just a delusion, a dream. "It would make sense", I see the turmoil in your eyes mixed with pleasure. I ask you again, "do you want it Remy". You nod, but thats not good enough for me. I want your mind in a thousand pieces, so I can put it back together however I please. Grabbing you by the throat and ask you what you're name is and what you want in your pussy. All while I'm stroking it with my cock, making it impossible for you to have a moment of reprieve. You finally snap, your tone changes into someone else's voice.

You ask me why I'm teasing you, "Its me Remy, please daddy, I need your cock inside of me". I shove you back into the car, pushing your legs over your head, thrusting my cock deep inside you as I cum. You almost snap back to reality, but I grab the back of your neck and shove my tongue down your throat. Even if you wanted to think you couldn't, your only a women. You can barely breathe and have a cock in your pussy, all you can do is let your head go numb and cum. You fall asleep in my arms, as my cum leaks out of your pussy.

The next day, I tell you I have a surprise for you and blindfold you. You get out of the car and I guide you towards something. I tell you to take your shoes off, feeling the sand on your toes you jump up and into my arms. Ripping the blindfold off, kissing and squeezing me tight. I brought you to the beach, but you can't tell why your so exited. But you know better not to think to much for yourself.


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