<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Locked in a trunk<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Chris<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Fury, shame, and need all fought deep within Xandra. Fury at whoever had put them in this position, shame that her body was reacting to it at all, and the desperate need that raged through her flesh!<br/><br/>With her father's cock fully engorged inside her mouth, it was hard to breath and she had to move her head, if only to try and find a better angle to try and breath through her nose! She was also forced to tighten her lips, despite the gag, and suck on that length, at least sporadically, if she didn't want to be covered in her own slobber and drool! Doing so also moved her jaw slightly and she found herself doing it more and more often, if only for some relief from the constant pressure of the gag that refused to let her close her mouth entirely....at least that was how she justified it to herself. She would never admit that a part of her might actually enjoy being forced to suck on her own father's cock. In the dark as they were, he really could have been anyone, and Xandra had always enjoyed oral sex which made it all the harder for her to not simply give over but he<em>was</em>her father and the gag in her mouth was a constant reminder that this was<strong>not</strong>a cock she had chosen but one that had been forced on her!<br/><br/>As focused as she was on not sucking Chris' cock any more than absolutely necessary, she couldn't stop her hips from rolling slightly when he deliberately forced the vibrator deeper into her. It took too much concentration to focus on both ends of her body. When he drove the vibe into her, she gave a low cry and pushed back toward him, the slick channel of her inner walls clenching around it and, suddenly, wishing it was vibrating harder. It was just enough to be arousing, but not enough to get her off quickly...or without some work on her part. If she wanted to cum, she was going to have to ride it for all she was worth, and her own father was going to have to shamelessly fuck her with it.<br/><br/>Realizing just how trapped and beyond any control they were, she felt tears fill her eyes and roll down her cheeks, her hands, bound at the small of her back, also clenched into frustrated fists so tightly that when their kidnappers took them from the box, they would find bloody furrows torn into her palms by her nails.