Fantasy FORCED BY OTHERS

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"Okay, Gopi, do your thing with the ropes. Make it so they are kept very close."

Gopi made Meena stand up. Then with an evil smile he pulled her panties down and reached over and placed them over Karan's head with leg hole around his neck and the wet crotch near his chin. They laughed when they saw Karan's lund twitch.

A few minutes later Meena was tied with her back on the bed and her legs up in the air. Karan was tied with his hands behind his back with his feet attached to his hands. He was on his knees in a painful position. Then two of the men moved Karan until his face was literally in his mother's juicy chut. He was pushed forward in a position from which he couldn't move. He moaned as his lips touched his mother's wet flesh. He had never eaten chut, but had always wanted to. However, this wasn't the way he wanted the first time to be.

"All right kid, start pleasing your mother. You will stay there until she has climaxed three times, got it." The man picked up the camera and began to take pictures.

Both Karan and Meena moaned. There was nothing they could do. With resignation Karan brought his tongue to his mother's already wet chut. He heard his mother moan, but this time it wasn't in dread, but rather sounded like excitement. Karan moved his tongue up and down her already wet lips, tasting her sweet juice.

Meena tried to fight the incredible feeling of pleasure, but it was impossible. She could feel her son's tongue searching inside her now pulsing hole. She knew that juice was bubbling from her chut and worried that she might choke him. She could hear him slurping, sucking the copious juices from her hole.

"Karan," Meena gasped as her hips began to buck up and down. She could feel a climax coming on. Normally once she started climaxing, like she had done when she swallowed Karan's cum, she could go on and on. A moment later she gasped and began to shake. A strong climax overtook her as she pushed upward into her son's sucking mouth.

"Ohhhhh!!!" she gasped as her son kept sucking her.

"Man, the kid is getting the hang of it. Look at him eat that chut," Punit said.

Karan no longer cared what the bastards said. He loved what he was doing. He began to suck harder, filling the cell with a loud and sloppy sucking sound. His tongue went as deeply as he could into his mother's chut. Then he pulled back slightly and surprised his mother and himself as he placed his tongue on her asshole. With a slow and deliberate movement he pushed his tongue into her tight sphincter.

"Ahhhheeeeee!!!" Meena screamed as another climax took her. Her tight asshole squeezed on Karan's tongue, as if trying to suck it into her. Her hips bucked upward, taking him even deeper. She couldn't believe what her son was doing ... he was tongue fucking her asshole ... her own son.

Meena did not get a chance to recover as Karan continued to eat her. He sucked her entire chut into his mouth then bit her lips. He worked his tongue in and out, over and over. A moment later his tongue flicked open the hood over her swollen clit. Then the tip touched the incredibly sensitive nub.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," Meena gasped as she rushed toward another climax. This time she feared that she was going to pass out. When her chut began to throb, she felt really strange ... unlike anything she had felt before. Then the dam burst and her chut started squirting.

"Ohhhhhhh my Goddddd!!!" she gasped as her chut gushed juice into her son's mouth. She thought at first that she had lost control of her bladder, but then she realized that she was squirting chut juice. Her head felt like it would explode as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her.

Meena must have passed out for a few minutes, for the next thing she knew she was untied and lying on the bed. Karan was sitting next to her wiping her forehead with a cold cloth.

"You okay," he asked with a worried look on his face.

"Uh ... uh ... yes ... I think." She looked around and saw that the men were gone. "Where did they go?"

"They said they had had enough fun for the night and left."

Meena threw her head back and moaned. Then she started to cry.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"I ... I ... what we ... uh did, it was terrible. Mother and son's are not supposed to do those things."

Karan hugged his mother, pulling her naked body to his. "It's okay. Remember what you told me? You said we had to do whatever was necessary to survive. That is what we did. We didn't have a choice."

Meena sobbed and said, "Yes ... but ... but I climaxed when you were ... were ..."

"Stop, Mom, I climaxed too. Remember we had no choice. If you hadn't climaxed they would have left us there all night."

"I could have faked it," Meena said.

Karan started to say something but stopped because he knew that she could have faked it. "Mom, please, let's just get through this. We can discuss all this when we get free."

"Okay," she said, realizing there was no point in going over what had already happened. She sat up and looked around. "Where are our clothes?"

"They took them. They said we wouldn't need them anymore."

Meena moaned. "I wish we at least had a tooth brush and could get a shower," she said.

"Yeah, maybe we can ask them to get us some things."

"Maybe," Meena said, thinking ahead. Maybe she could convince one of the guys to take her to the hotel to get some things. She could tell him that she could get her checking account number and write a check to them or transfer money. Yes, that might work, she thought.

Meena and Karan went to bed. However Meena didn't go to sleep right away as a plan formed in her head.

The following morning Meena told Karan her plan. She told him that she wanted to entice one of the guards to take her to the hotel. She would bribe him by saying she would offer to transfer money to him. If everything worked out, she would be able to pass a note to someone at the hotel and hopefully get them help.

Karan agreed that it might work.

When the guard brought breakfast, Meena asked if he could send down one of the three men that seemed to be in charge. About an hour later Punit came down.

"What do you want?" he asked.

Meena said, "Can I speak to you for a moment?"

"What for?"

"I have a little proposition for you."

The guard looked suspicious. "What kind of proposition?"

"Come in here and I will tell you."

"All right, but this better not be some trick."

"No trick, I promise."

The guard opened the door and stepped into the cell. He eyed Karan warily. "Okay, what's the proposition?"

"Well, my son and I need some things ... you know, toothpaste, toothbrush, hair brush and you know, toiletries. If you would take me to the hotel I can get the things."

"Ha, ha, are you crazy. The boss would skin me alive."

"Listen, I have money in my checking account. I could write you a check or wire you say ten thousand dollars."

The guard paused and thought for a moment. Then he smiled. "Fifty thousand," he said.

"I don't have that much in my account. I only have about twenty."

"No deal, it's not worth it." The guard started to leave.

"Wait," Meena said. "I'll give you thirty.

The guard looked skeptical. "The boss would kill me if I did this," he said without resolve. He thought for a moment and then he said, "Okay, but you had better have the money in your account."

"I do. Okay, now you have to get me to the hotel. And I'll need something to wear."

The guard looked pensive. "Not sure where to get you any clothes. I'll check around."

"Okay, can we do it today?"

"Yeah, if I can find something for you to wear."

"Okay," Meena said and watched the guard leave.

"I hope he will do it," Karan said.

"Me too."

Later that morning the guard came back into the dungeon. He had some type of clothing in his hands. As he came down the stairs, he seemed nervous. He looked over his shoulder several times as if to make sure no one followed him. As he opened the cell door he handed the clothes to Meena and said, "Here. This is all I could find."

Meena held up the outfit and saw that it was some type of tiny skirt and halter top. It looked like her size, but there was not much too it.

"That's all I could find. It will have to do if you want to have clothes to wear. Besides, this is a resort and everybody wears stuff like that.

Meena sighed and put the skirt and top on. The top was okay, but the bottom barely covered her ass cheeks and she didn't have panties. "Do you have my panties?"

"No, I don't know what happened to them. You'll have to go without."

Meena looked at Karan and saw him shake his head no. It was obvious that he didn't want his mother to go out half naked, especially not with this guy. It was too late to turn back now. "It'll be okay," she said unconvincingly.

The guard led Meena out of the cell and locked the door. Then she followed him up the stairs. Before she reached the top she looked back at her son. His eyes were wide because, from his position, he could see directly up the tiny dress.

The guard led Meena out of the dungeon and up a long flight of stairs. When they exited the stairs, she found that they were inside a large Victorian style house that overlooked the town below. She realized that the house was built on top of an old dungeon that the Bengali used. They had been blindfolded when they got to the house so she had not seen where they were. Suddenly she was a little worried that the guard was letting her know where they were being kept. It could be that he wasn't worried about them leaving the Island and coming back with the authorities. A little shiver of panic went through her. Settle down, she told herself ... I need to be calm.

When they reached town, the guard did not go immediately to the hotel. He said he had a little business to attend to. They went into a caf? near the hotel and sat at a table. Meena was very self conscious because the tiny dress barely covered her chut when she sat down, but there was not much she could do.

After a few minutes a man came up to them. He was big and mean looking with beady eyes and a scar on the side of his cheek. Punit did not bother to introduce Meena. The guard started to speak to the man in Kannad. Meena knew a little Kannad but did not understand most of it, however, she got the impression that the guard owed the man money and Punit was telling him that he was going to get money soon.

The man said something that sounded like a threat and Meena saw Punit break out in a cold sweat. Then he strange man left and the guard told Meena that they needed to go to the hotel right away.
The two of them walked down the street toward the hotel, passing tourists as they did. Meena thought for a moment that maybe she should just run and scream, but then thought better of it. She didn't know who she could trust, plus they had Karan.

Meena did not feel terribly out of place as she had expected since many of the women were in bikinis or very revealing clothes.

At the hotel the guard led Meena up to the front desk. Meena told the clerk that she needed a key because she had lost hers. As she spoke she almost gasped when the Punit reached under her little skirt and grabbed her ass. The man behind the counter saw it and smiled as if he knew that she and the man were going to the room for sex.

For a moment Meena didn't think she was going to be able to write a note to the desk clerk, but then fait stepped in and someone called out to the guard. Punit looked at the man and smiled and then turned and walked over to him. As they were chatting, Meena grabbed a piece of paper and pencil. She wrote:

"We are being held captive in a dungeon on the top of the mountain. Call the security officer ... help, please! Meena Mrs. Meena."

She quickly stuffed it into the clerk's hand as when he handed her the room key.

The guard came back a second later and they went to the cottage. Inside Meena went to the bathroom and found her and Karan's grooming supplies. She found her pocketbook and then she went to get clothes.

"No," the guard said. "We don't have time for that. I have to get you back before someone misses you. And get rid of the pocketbook."

"Please, let me just get some underwear and things at least."

"No, how would I explain that to Lalit? I can tell him I bought you the toothpaste and brushes and such, but not clothes."

He has a point, Meena thought.

Punit pulled her roughly out of the room and then rushed her back to the car. As they headed back he demanded the money.

Meena took out her checkbook. "Who do I make the check out to?"

"Don't worry about that, I'll fill it in. You just put the amount in and sign it."

Meena wrote the check out and handed it to him.

He hit the gas and hurried back to the dungeon. When they got back it appeared that they were not missed. Karan said no one came to the dungeon while they were gone. The guard almost sighed with relief. He then made Meena take off the clothes he had loaned her.

"How did it go?" Karan asked when the guard had left.

"I got a message to the desk clerk so I hope he can read English. He wouldn't let me take my pocket book but I got our toothpaste, shampoo and things," Meena said.

"Obviously they wouldn't let you get any clothes."

"No, the guard said we didn't have time, plus he said he couldn't explain it, which is true. But I think he has some problems. We met with some guy that appeared wanted some money he owed him. He was really afraid of this man."

"Maybe he will kill the bastard," Karan sneared.

An hour or so later the other two guards came into the dungeon. They didn't look happy as they opened the door of the cell.

"I understand you were taken to the hotel today?"

"Uh ... yes, the guard was good enough to take me there to get some shampoo and things." Meena felt her heart racing. How does he know, she wondered? This wasn't good.

"Really? Is that all you wanted?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you pass this note to the clerk? And what about this thirty thousand dollar check?"

Meena grew pale. The clerk had apparently given the note to them.

"I should feed you to the sharks like we did to Punit, you Rand," he snarled and raised his hand as if to hit her.

At that moment Karan dove for the man and knocked him against the wall. The other guard grabbed Karan and pulled him off.

"Well now, the little boy tries to protect his mother," he snarled. "You both will pay for this." He smacked Meena's face.

Karan fought but couldn't get away from the guard. Then he was thrown to the floor and kicked in the stomach.

With an evil laugh the two guards left the room.

"Sorry, Mom," Karan said as he got to his feet, holding his stomach.

"You shouldn't be sorry. I love that you tried to protect me, but please don't try it again," she said as she stepped into his arms for a hug. "Are you okay, Sweetie?"

"Yes. He would have to kick me harder than that to hurt me."

Meena had tears in her eyes as she stared at him. Suddenly her lips were on his and they were kissing passionately. She had no idea how it had happened but it was too late to stop it. A moan escaped her lips when Karan's tongue entered her mouth.

When Meena felt his lund start to grow she pulled away and whispered, "Karan."

"Sorry again, Mom." Karan's face turned red.

Meena said, "Karan, we are going to get through this. No matter what happens or what they make us do. I want you to know that I love you with all my heart."

Karan's lund continued to grow. "I'm sorry, Mom. I mean I ... I ... don't know what ..." Karan said as he looked down at his almost hard lund.

"Shhhhh," Meena said and placed her fingers against his lips. Then she kissed him again. Her tongue sought his mouth and plunged inside. Here breasts pressed to his bare chest. When she felt his lund come to full erection, she didn't pull away this time, instead continued the kiss him until his now throbbing lund was pressed between them.

When she finally pulled away she smiled and looked down at what she had done to her son. "It's okay," she whispered again, feeling her heart suddenly pounding. "We had better stop or ..." she said with raised eyebrows.

"I guess so," Karan said watching his mother's eyes.

Meena bit her lip and her heart began to beat even faster as her hand began to move. A moment later it wrapped around her son's now throbbing lund.

"Oh God, Mom," Karan gasped when he felt his mother's warm hand on his lund.

Silently she began to stroke him, her hand moving slowly up and down his shaft. She could feel the blood pulsing inside his shaft and that made her chut quiver. Without evaluating the consequences she continued to stroke her son.

"Mom," Karan gasped when he felt close to climax. He tried to stop it, tried to think of something besides his mother's hand on his lund.

Meena barely heard her son's plea and continued to stroke him.

"Ohhhhh," Karan groaned as his balls pulled tight and he felt his cum begin to move up the shaft. A moment later it was squirting from the tip of his lund and spattering on his mother's tits and stomach.

"Mmmmmm," Meena whispered as she felt his hot cream spurted against her. She watched his sperm fly through the air as if in slow motion before splattering on her stomach and breasts then slowly sliding toward her throbbing chut.

When the last of Karan's cream was squeezed from his lund Meena turned away and walked over to the bucket of water where she carefully rinsed her stomach.

When she turned around she saw Karan sitting on the bed staring at her. She walked over and sat next to him. He pulled her toward him as they fell back on the bed in each other's arms.

The guards came back after dinner and saw mother and son lying on the bed, holding each other.

"Isn't that sweet. So nice to see a mother and son who like each other so much. Since you two like to be together so much we figured you would like to be even closer."

Gopi pulled Karan from the bed and tied him to the chair. "Now you will pay for your attack earlier."

"Please," Meena said.

"Shut up, Mom. Now get your loving son hard."

Meena didn't protest this time. She went to her knees and reached for Karan's lund. She watched as it grew quickly in her hand. She stroked it lovingly, enjoying the feeling of the powerful throbs she was creating.

"Suck it," Lalit said.

She did, taking the now pulsing head into her mouth. She could feel her heart thumping in her chest and her chut began to quiver again. It was still wet from their earlier contact and she worried that just sucking him was going to make her climax.

"She has gotten really good at lund sucking, don't you think Gopi?"

"Yeah, wish we could get some of that for ourselves."

"Maybe we will if this deal falls through," Lalit said.

"Okay, Mom, he's hard enough to fuck now."

"Huh?" Meena said.

"It's time to learn what that lund feels like inside you," Lalit said with an evil laugh. "Sit on his lund."

"No, please," Meena begged. This was too much for her and tears came to her eyes, but her chut continued to throb. She stood up and felt her knees grow weak and a chill went through her at the thought of his long lund slipping into her chut. She looked at his lund and suppressed a gasp of excitement.

"Sit on his lund, I said," Lalit repeated . When she didn't move Lalit grabbed one leg and said, "Get her other leg." The two men picked Meena up and held her over Karan's pulsing lund.

"Reach down and put it in your chut," Lalit ordered.

Meena hesitated, looking from one man to the other but saw no sympathy.

"Now, Rand, hurry!"

With a trembling hand Meena took hold of Karan's lund and placed it at the opening of her now very wet chut. She rubbed the head back and forth between her chut lips to get it wet feeling an unwanted tremor of excitement. Then she felt the two men allowing her body weight to force the lund into her. "Nooooo, please," she gasped again as Karan's huge lund began to stretch her. In spite of her protests she could feel her chut pulsing, welcoming him into her body. She grunted from the size of his lund ... having never been stretched like this. Slowly, inch by inch, she was lowered onto her son's lund. She looked at Karan with a pained expression. But he had his eyes closed and he was breathing hard.

A grunt escaped Meena's lips when the plum sized head hit the back of her chut. Then when she didn't think it could go any deeper, it did. Now it felt as if the head was entering her cervix.

"Oh my God," she gasped. She had never felt anything like it. Inside her chut the slick walls were contracting sending pulses of pleasure through Meena. She could not stop her chut from squeezing Karan's swollen lund. With each pulse of her chut she could feel her son's lund respond.

Karan moaned.

Once Meena had Karan's entire lund inside her, Gopi tied her to the chair so she couldn't move. Then the Gopi stayed behind to take some photos. When he was done, he stepped outside the cell and pulled his lund from his pants. Standing watching mother and son tied together in a sexual position he stroked himself until he climaxed on the floor.

Then he put his lund away and left.

Meena and Karan were silent except from their heavy breathing. What could they say? Neither had any choice in what was happening. Neither could have prevented it. Now they had to live with the fact that they had been forced to have intercourse.

While Meena was rationalizing how they could not prevent this, Karan was thinking about something entirely different. He had only had oral sex and hand jobs but never intercourse. He had never had his lund inside a chut. It felt better than he could have possibly imagined, especially since it was his mother. Sure he had fantasized about her, but he never thought he would ever actually fuck her. Now his lund was deep inside her and it was driving him mad. He didn't think he could keep from climaxing.

"Mom," he whispered, "I ... I ... oh God, I don't ... uh ..." Can you hold still, please?"

"I'm trying, sweetheart." The pulses in her chut were growing with each throb of her son's lund. She tried to control it, but the feeling of Karan's long and fat lund deep inside her was too much. He was deeper then any lund had been before and she wasn't sure she could keep from climaxing, especially if he climaxed inside her. Then she suddenly realized the consequences of that. Oh God, she thought, I'm not on the pill. If he climaxes I could get pregnant. Incredibly that thought made her chut pulse harder.

"Mom, please," Karan begged.