By
Blacknite13
Lara Croft leapt across a crumbling stonewall, landing in a crouch position and scanned the desert landscape.
“Nothing but sand and little old me.” She smiled, “Just the way I like it.”
The eighteen-year-old beauty smugly smiled to herself as she slowly stood up and walked around what looked like a field of rocks and boulders. She pushed back her waist length dark brown hair from out her face.
“I should have braided my hair.” Lara said to herself as wandered
around the fallen stones. “Blimey its hot.”
The young heroine looked down at her green tee shirt and jeans. She
pulled out her knife and began to cut. A few quick slices and Lara was now
wearing a tight midriff top and tight short shorts. The new tailored outfit made her 38-24-38 body look amazing. She
slipped the knife back into it sheath of the holster that held her two new
shiny 45’s.
“Pity I don’t have a mirror.’ Lara smiled, “I have a feeling this will
be a great look for me.”
Lara moved around the fallen stones and thinking to most people this
was just a bunch of stones but not to me. She stopped at a large flat black
stone and smirked. The young heroine knelt down blew away the sand and smiled
at the markings etched into the top. She studied the ancient writing and
stepped back. The shapely heroine pulled her pistols and began to blast away.
She kept shooting until she heard a loud crash. Lara waited for the dust and
gunsmoke to clear. The tall beauty smugly smirked at the opening in the ground
with steps leading down.
Lara twirled her pistols and slipped them into her holster as she
trotted down the stairs. The shapely heroine pulled out a flare and snapped it
on. She trotted down into the darkness and followed a series of tunnels. After
a few turns and twists, Lara stepped into a huge man made cavern. She studied
the faded paintings on the wall. Lara stopped and smiled at the painting
of young beautiful woman sitting on a gold
lounge.
“Hello Cleo.” Lara laughed and continued down to the end of the room
and stopped when she saw the raised platform with a stone sepulcher resting on
top.
The young heroine trotted up to the tomb and looked around. She grabbed
the edges of the lip and pushed. Lara grunted and swore as she shoved the stone
lid off. She laughed as it slipped off and crashed down to the floor,
shattering into a dozen pieces. Lara
peeked into the stone box and giggled.
A solid gold coffin with Cleopatra’s face painted on the front rested
in the sepulcher.
Lara pulled off her small backpack and took out the small crowbar. She
went back to the tomb, jammed the pry bar in the edge and pushed down. There
was a low groan as the lid slide back. The young heroine grunted and swore
again until there was a foot wide opening. She smiled at the sight the mummy
with a gold necklace encrusted with several colorful gems wrapped around its
neck.
“There’s my pretty little bauble. Lara laughed as she snatched off the
necklace and held it up.
“Good Lord! What have you done!”
Lara Croft turned around and looked down at a tall dark skinned man in
his 40s dressed in a white shirt and blue jeans with a fedora hat. He had a well-trimmed goatee and short hair.
Dark green eyes blazed behind the wire-rimmed glasses. There were six locals
standing behind him with rifles aimed at her. The young heroine dropped her
hand down to her pistol.
“My dear.” The man said, “Are you really that fast?”
Lara weighted the odds and grimily unbuckled her holster and let it
drop to the floor. She raised her hands in mock surrender.
“You should be ashamed, young lady.’ He growled as he climbed the
platform, “Look at the damage you have done! My word, have you no shame. This
sepulcher is ruined! Money lost! You destroyed the tomb door. More money lost.
The royal seal blown to bits by your damn bullets! Oh good Lord! You opened the
tomb!”
“I wanted this?’ Lara said as she held up the necklace.
“You silly woman, you did all this destruction to get one necklace!”
“She is dead. It is not like she needs it.”
“Who are you?”
“I am Lady Lara Croft. And you would be?”
“Dr. Anthony Blake. I have heard of you. You come from one of the
oldest families in England. What other sites have you broke into and wrecked?”
“Oh, this my first. I read all your writings on Princess Cleo here and
saw you on the History channel. That’s where I first learned about this
necklace and just had to have it. A little more research and I was able to
figure out where queenie was buried. This will go so well with a couple of
dresses I have.”
“Do you mean you did all this so you add to your wardrobe?!”
“Well there are just some things you can’t buy in London.”
“Bind this stupid bitch!” Blake snarled as he snatched the necklace
from her hand.
“Hey!” Lara gasped as two of his men pulled her hands behind her back
and tied leather strips around her elbows and wrists.” I am Lady Croft! I
suggest you untie me and let me go with MY necklace. If you don’t you will be
in big trouble.
“Gag her and then stake her out my way.” Blake snarled as he surveyed
the damage.
“Blake, I am Lady Lara…MMMMPHH!” Lara screamed but a thick-knotted
thong being jammed into her mouth cut off her cries. She struggled as the two
men dragged her over to corner. One of the men looped a rope noose around her
neck and pulled it tight. They pushed her down onto her knees. She angrily
watched them pound a wooden stake into the ground and then tied the rope to it.
The bound beauty pulled and twisted at her bondage but quickly realized she
wasn’t going anywhere.
Lara Croft angrily knelt there as Blake and his men carefully cleaned
out the tomb. She fumed for the long hours until Blake waked and smiled down at
her.
“Well, Lady Lara.” Blake said, “As you can see I am robbing this tomb.
But unlike you I have respect to the past. And unlike you, this is my job…not a
hobby. I think you need a lesson. And I am just the man to do it.”
Blake untied the rope from the stake and pulled his captive up.
“MMMMPPPPH!” Lara gasped she was pulled a long by the rope.
The bound heroine soon found herself stuffed into the back of a truck
along with all the other stolen artifacts. After a long and bumpy ride, Blake
pulled her out, slung her over his shoulder and carried her off like a sack of
potatoes.
Lara struggled as she looked around. They were in a small town. The few
people she saw didn’t seem to think it was unusual for a man to be carrying a
bound woman over his shoulder. She was carried into a two-story house and up to
the second floor bedroom. Lara didn’t like where this was going when Blake
tossed her onto an old iron frame bed with a lumpy mattress. The bound beauty
tugged at the ropes as her captor slammed the door close and came back to the
bed.
“I would just lie back and relax my dear.” Blake snarled as he grabbed
her leg and got her boot off. “We’ll both have a better time.”
“AUGHHHHHHH!” Lara sworn through her gag as her other boot
followed. She began to twist and turn
as he yanked her jeans off her kicking legs. She screamed when her black
panties and tee shirt was ripped off laying her full rich body bare.
Blake had to stop for a moment to leer over the large round breasts,
narrow waist, long shapely legs and the nicest ass he had seen in a long time.
He felt his cock stiffen and began to fumble with his pants.
Lara whimpered when she realized she was bare ass naked and locked in a
room with a man who was dropping his pants.
Blake quickly undressed and climbed onto the bed. He grabbed her big
fat tits and squeezed them together. He used his knee to spread her legs and
lay across the soft body.
“MPHHHHHHH!” Lara sobbed as the strong hands fondled her tits. It was
the first time a man had touched her body in this way. She gasped when his
mouth began to suck on her nipple. The young English lady blinked in horror as
this commoner dared to ravish her noble body. The bound beauty felt his stiff
cock rubbing against her thigh and whimpered. Lara realized she was about to
lose her virginity to some low class creep in a smelly bed in Egypt.
Blake mashed her tits around as he chewed on the tender mounds. He
yanked the boobs apart and listened to her squeal. The doctor ran his tongue up
and began planted to wet kisses all over her face. He tweaked her nipples as he
continued to kiss her face.
“I bet you are use to sweet little pecks on the cheek, Lady Croft.”
Blake said between kisses and licks.
“MPHHHHHHH!” Lara wept as the hot wet mouth slobbered on her face and
her boobs were pulled and twisted. The
young beauty gasped when they began to throb and ache from the constant
fondling. She let off a small sob when she felt a warm wetness between her
legs. The bound heroine began to
desperately pull her leather binding while she chewed on the knot in her mouth.
Blake stuck out his tongue and lapped it over her face. He pressed the
tits together and savored the softness of flesh. He caught her nipples between
his fingers and pinched them.
“AUGGGGGH!” Lara squealed in frustration as her tits were tormented and
her face licked. The bound heroine whimpered when she felt her twat begin to
throb with a wet heat.
Blake ran his tongue down to the boobs and began to chew on a nipple.
He mashed the tits around with heated lust. He glanced down and smiled at the
size of his thick hard pole.
“Let’s find out if the lady is untouched.’ Blake panted as her lifted
up his hips and pushed his cock into the twat. He grunted as the tight pussy
resisted his cock but then slowly spread to accept the pole.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Lara screamed as the huge cock pushed into
her virgin pussy. She began to buck and twist around but there was no escaping
her rapist. The young beauty hysterically pulled at the leather strips as the
cock went deeper and deeper. Lara arched up and sobbed when she felt the cock
press up against her hymen.
“EXCELLENT!” Blake laughed, “Lady Lara is a virgin! I knew it!”
Blake grabbed onto her hips and thrust his cock through her cherry. He
sighed in sheer bliss as the pussy tightly wrapped around his pole.
“AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Lara screamed as she lost her virginity to this
bastard. She began to weep hot tears
flooded her eyes and ran down her cheeks. The bound beauty started to slump
down but bucked up when the cock began pump in and out her young body.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” The eighteen-year-old body gasped and panted as
the cock pounded her young body.
Blake fucked the young woman with unwavering lust as he ran his hands
up to the boobs. He grabbed onto her
tits and crushed them between his fingers. He leaned down and caught a nipple
with his teeth.
“ARGGGGGG! AHHHMAAAAGAWDDDDDD!” The beautiful Lady sobbed as the cock
continued to ravish her body. She hardly noticed her aching tits and the teeth
chewing on them.
The bed squeaked and groaned as the two bodies bounced up and down on
the bed. The headboard began to bang against the wall with each thrust of the
cock. The small dark room was filled with the sounds of fucking, Lara’s sobs
and squeals and Blake pants.
Lara let off a sigh or relief when the pain faded and was replaced with
unexpected pleasure. The young beauty couldn’t believe how hot and wet her pussy. She began to roll her head around as heated
lust flooded her body. Lara began to squirm and moan from the unwanted bliss.
Blake worked his cock in and out with expert skill as he ran his tongue
up tot her face again. He kissed her face as he continued to fuck the bitch as
he pulled off her gag.
“Oh….MMMMMMPH!” Lara gasped as her mouth was filled his tongue. She
couldn’t stop herself from returning the hungry kiss. The British noblewoman
tried to stop herself but lust was consuming her body.
Suddenly she thrust her body against her attackers and grinding her
pussy against his cock as the young lady had her first orgasm. Lara let off a
low moan of delight as the climax rocked her body.
“MMMMMMMM!” Blake sighed as he chewed on her lips, He felt her body
shuttered from the orgasm and squeezed her tits together.
“AUGHHHHH!” Lara screamed around the tongue wagged around in her mouth
as another climax. Her tits felt like aching hard balls of flesh.
Blake released her mouth and began to fuck her with animal like
passion, grunting as he did. He leaned up and roared as his cock exploded into
the tight twat.
“BLOOOOOOOODYYYYYY HELLLLLLLL!” Lara wailed as she had the most amazing
orgasm. She bucked around on the bed thoroughly loving the ecstasy flooding her
body.
“YES! YES!” Blake yelled as he emptied his cock into her pussy. He sat
back panting as he did. The doctor patted her tits and then began to play with
them. “Oh Lara, I was just going to fuck you and leave but you are just too
good of a fuck.
“W-wait…AHHHHHH!” Lara gasped as Blake pushed his cock into her all
ready hot wet pussy.
Two long rapes later, Lara
lay across the bed in stunned shock. She whimpered as Blake untied her and
flipped her onto her stomach. The ravished beauty feebly fought as he tied her
wrists to iron frame headboard. She grunted as her stuffed two pillows under
her stomach.
Blake made sure her firm young ass was in the right position and then
tied her ankles to the frame. He patted her butt and knelt behind his bound
captive.
“W-hat are you going to do?” Lara sobbed, “Please just let me go. You
know I have money….name your price…OUCH!”
“Shut up, bitch!” Blake snapped, “I am not interested in money right
now. Right now I am only interested in your cherry ass!”
“Bloody hell no! You don’t mean? You can’t! I beg yoAAAAAAAAAAAH!”
Lara began to yank and pull on the bed frame, banging it against the
wall when she felt the hard cock begin to press into her ass.
“NO! NO! NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” Lara wailed in horror and shock.
Blake held onto her twisting ass as he forced his rock hard cock into
her tight butt hole. He dug his fingers into her tender flesh as he shoved his
cock in deeper and deeper. The large
man panted and grunted as he buried his cock deep into her ass.
“WAAAAAAAAA!” Lara wailed and sobbed as the man cock violated her
virgin ass. She violently yanked and pulled on the leather strips binding her
but there was no escaping the brute. It was pain like she could never had
imagined. Which got worst when the iron spike began to pound her ass.
“BLOOOOOOOODYYYY GAWDDDDD!” Lara screamed with all her lungs. She kept
banging the frame against the wall in frustration and anger.
The bound heroine bawled and shrieked as what felt like a log plow in
and out of her ass. She leaned back her head and screamed like a banshee.
“Scream you little slut!’ Blake laughed, “You will learn to love it!”
The young heroine let off a loud sigh of relief as her ass loosens up
and the pain went away. She gasped as unwanted pleasure swept through her body. Lara slumped done and just let it happen.
The bound beauty panted and grunted as the cock continued to ream out her tight
butt hole.
“HMP! HMP!” Blake grunted as he fucked the hell out her ass. He smiled
when she let off a long moan of delight and she began to thrust back against
the cock.
“Oooooooooo! Myyyyyyy!” Lara sighed in heated lust as she arched her
back and grinded against the cock. She gasped in sheer bliss as an orgasm hit
her.
“Your ass is mine, whore!” Blake laughed as he shot his load into her
butt.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Lara screamed as she had another climax that
shook her body like an earthquake. The ravished beauty collapsed on the bed
when the cock pulled out.
Blake untied her from the bed and quickly tied her wrists to her elbows.
He tugged on the rope looped around her neck and pulled her onto the floor.
“All right! All right!’ Lara sobbed as she was forced to kneel, “Blimey
give a girl a rest.”
Blake pushed his lips over hers and kissed her long and hard.
“MMMMMPHHH!” Lara moaned as she returned the long wet kiss. She gasped
and sobbed when the kiss ended. A tap on the back of her head made her look up
at his cock and knew what he wanted.
“Bloody hell.” Lara muttered as she leaned forward and began to lick
his cock. She meekly but glumly ran her tongue up and down the hard shaft. The
once arrogant heroine sniffed as she rolled her tongue around the cock, working
up to the head. Lara stopped for a second and then began swallow the cock.
“There you go, missy.” Blake sighed as the hot wet mouth began to
caress his cock. He watched Lara’s head bob up and down on his shaft.
Lara fumed as she sucked on the cock but couldn’t stop herself from
enjoying the taste it in her mouth. She leisurely lapped her tongue around the
pole while gulping on it with loud slurps.
“Oh my dear, you are so talented.” Blake moaned as his cock sucked and
licked. He felt his pole swell and ache, ready to explode. The big man gritted
his teeth and held his load in.
“MPH! MPH! MPH!” Lara pumped the cock in and out with loud slurps. She
closed her eyes as she pulled on the cock with her mouth. They popped open with
she heard him grunt and a second later her mouth filled with cum. The bound
heroine swallowed the sweet seed and took in another mouthful. Lara drank the cock
dry and knelt back.
“You are going to make someone an excellent sex slave.” Blake laughed
as he grabbed his pants.
“I suggest you kill me.” Lara growled, “You leave me alive and I will
hunt you down and kill you. I swear the last thing you see before you die will
be my smiling face.
A hour later, a naked Lara was chained up with several other young
women being led out town by the slave trader who just paid what he considered a
king’s ransom for the white bitch.
Four days later, Lady Lara Croft was sold to a sheik’s harem. It was the last the world her of the young
British noblewoman until….
Lord Blake, he had brought the title off of E-bay, walked through his
manor taking his night stroll of his art collection. He sipped a glass of Port
as he wandered around the priceless works of art and relics he had stolen over
the years. His last stop was always the
same one every night. The glass case sat in the middle of a dimly lit room. The
case contained the necklace he had taken off Lady Lara Croft.
“My word, time flies.” Blake said, “A year to the day I sold the dumb
bitch. I should have had a party or something.
The new lord walked up to the case and gasped. Instead of the necklace
there was an iron collar. He recognized it at once. It was the collar Egyptian
Harem slaves wore. Blake dropped his glass of port when he heard the double
clicks of two pistols. He began to
sweat and shake, afraid to turn around.
“Turn around. I want you to see my smiling face.”