The adventures of Lindsay Lohan: Stage XXX | By : Elklodge Category: Individual Celebrities > Lindsay Lohan Views: 28435 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Going once, going twice…Sold!
AN: Okay here is my next chapter of abuse for Lindsay Lohan who by the way is in and out of rehab right now. Anyway this is a work of fiction and all that other legal stuff please read and review.
It had been two weeks since Lindsay had been forced to beat Jennifer Aniston with that wooden paddle. Lindsay had been raped by one of the employees at least three times a day she was exhausted and her pussy burned from it’s overuse. Every night she had cried herself to sleep only o be rudely awakened every morning from someone raping her. She still kept hope of escape but with no windows in the building Lindsay hadn’t seen the outside world in what felt like forever.
It was five o’ clock in the morning and Hans entered the cell. Lindsay curled up in the fetal position prepared to get raped but instead Hans grabbed her by the arm and led her to a shower where he let her get cleaned in private. Lindsay cleaned herself thoroughly washing and rinsing every inch of her body it felt as if she would never be clean again. Perhaps Hands wasn’t that bad after all. Of course Lindsay was interrupted of this lovely thought when Hans handed her a towel. “It’s been fun shave your fire crotch.” Ordered Hans as he handed her a shaver. Lindsay sheepishly began to shave her pussy which had been growing some hair over the past couple of weeks. Lindsay could not look Hans in the eye as he glared at her. When she was done Hans led her to a gigantic walk in closet that featured more clothes than Lindsay could ever imagine. Hans pulled out a very provocative outfit and ordered her to put it on. Lindsay obeyed.
The outfit, if you could call it that was basically a translucent black laced bra and a black thong. Still it was better than being naked. “What did you mean earlier by it’s been fun?” asked a nervous Lindsay Hans gave her an evil smirk. Lindsay’s eyes grew wide with fear. Lindsay then got on her knees and began to scream desperately bursting out into tears as she grabbed his leg. “Please Hans! Don’t kill me!” she begged. “It’s so cute when you beg.” Replied a clam Hans. Hans then laughed and forced Lindsay to stand up. “We aren’t going to kill you, we’re going to auction you off to the highest bidder tonight!”
Later that Night…..
Lindsay stood behind a curtain with three other women Jennifer Aniston, Alexis Bledel, and Mila Kunis. All of them were wearing the same outfit as Lindsay just different colors. Jen’s were red, Alexis were red and Mila had a light blue. Standing next to each other the looked like the American flag, I wonder if the founding fathers had this in mind when they started the country.
The girls were called out one by one. First was Alexis who was forced to strut up and down the walkway but by the way she did it, it looked like she had already been partially broken. The men in the almost auditoriums style room all cheered Ronald hosted the auction standing tall after Lindsay had bit him though Lindsay was sure after biting his cock he needed immediate surgery. Lindsay could watch what was going on like an actress before getting on stage and it was absolutely sickening to see Alexis sell herself to these perverts. “We’ll start the bidding at $1,500.” A man raised his paddle I see 1,500 do I have 1,600?” asked Roland. Men started to bid from the crowd naming prices.
“2,000”
“2,200”
“2,250”
“2,400!”
“I hear 2,400 anyone else?....Going once, going twice,…sold to the lucky man in the white business suit. The man who was probably in his mid-forties came up and then roughly grabbed Alexis. “My wife and I are going to enjoy you!” he chuckled as Alexis was escorted off the stage with her new master who had wasted no time in removing her bra sucking on her tits. The room applauded in celebration. “Okay next you’ve seen her in from the 70’s but you’ve never seen her like this it’s That 70’s bitch Mila Kunis!” Mila was led on stage it was painfully obvious to Lindsay that Mila had been completely broken she even smiled and hugged Ronald as she came out on stage that really got a stir from the people in the room. “Well she seems eager. We’ll start the bidding at $2,000 since she seems so ready. “$10,000” shouted one man in the front.” Nobody responded except for Roland “Going once,…going twice,….sold to the man in the blue hat.” The man didn’t even have to get up Mila jumped into his arms from the stage the audience gave out an “Awww at the new slave and master.” “I need a good office slut to suck on those long Mondays!” proclaimed the man as he and his slave Mila shared a passionate kiss.
Lindsay was beginning to sweat a little it was getting closer and closer to her! Roland began to introduce the next woman up for auction. “She was always our favorite ‘friend’ this of course was because of the nipples that always poked out from her shirt. The audience laughed. Ladies and gentlemen please welcome Jennifer Aniston!” The crowd burst into an uproar of approval as a crying Jen walked out be led on a leash by Dean and on all fours like a dog. “Since this cunt is so high profile were going to start the bidding at $12,000 any takers?” asked Roland glancing at a grinning Dean.
“12,000”
“15,000”
“17,000”
“25,000!”
“30,000!”
“38,000!” screamed one man.
Roland smiled and pointed towards the man. “Going once,…going twice…sold to the man in the black business suit and red tie!” The man was fat and old. A screaming and crying Jennifer was jerked by her leash to the man who immediately left with his purchase. The audience was too bitter about not getting Jen to applaud as Jen was led to her horrible fate. Lindsay now was breathing heavily what cruel fate awaited her? She hoped she would be sold to a kind master at least that. “Thanks again gentlemen for going us in our annual auction remember that all proceeds go to us collecting more bitches to rape and sell so when you buy you get back!” the audience nodded in agreement. “Next we have the voluptuous red head that teases your teenage son’s cock but also secretly teases yours. She is a thoroughbred slut Lindsay Lohan and she’s ready to be fully loaded with your spunk! Please welcome our final sale of the evening Lindsay Lohan!” the crowd again erupted in applause as Lindsay was pushed onto stage she tried to cover her breasts but Roland knocked them down and then with one quick swipe unhooked her bra which made her luscious breasts pop out for all to see. The crowd gave an accepting cheer. “Let’s start the bidding at $10,000 she’s young and still good for giving lots of her kids and it’ll be a while before her tits start to sag.”
“10,000!”
“15,000!”
“20,000!”
“27,000!”
“Going once,…going twice…” Rolland was topped by a man in the far back who shouted and raised his hand “$40,000!” he audience turned to see who had purchased her and the man stood up he was about six feet four inches and was wearing a gray blazer and black slacks. He had a long beard and seemed very old. “Going once,…going twice…sold to the man in the gray blazer congratulations everyone join us again next year. Everyone applauded and began to get up to leave. Roland gave Lindsay her bra back but didn’t let her put it on and led her to the man who purchased her. “All yours, enjoy.” Said Roland as he left and began to talk to Dean. “Good year this year Dean lots of money, not to mention that underground brothel made huge profits.” Proclaimed Roland. “Yes we made a multi-million dollar profit sir, I have my eyes set on that Brenda Song bitch she’s young but could work.” He said as they walked off.
The man grabbed Lindsay by the hair and roughly led her to a pick up truck and pushed her in the passenger seat. He then got in the car and drove off. I caught my son masturbating to a picture of you a couple of months ago decided I’ll buy you for him. He’ll be turning 16 tomorrow and I want him to have a bitch to fuck. We live on a farm in Arizona so it’s going to be a long ride. I want you to suck me off while I drive. Lindsay hesitated. “Get moving bitch!” snapped the man and Lindsay quickly got to work giving the driver “chrome dome” as he drove. “By the way my name is Mr. Cade but you shall reefer to me as master. You will call my son master as well. Our wife died so you will sleep with me on nights I request you but you shall normally sleep in the basement with the rats. Your name is no longer Lindsay either. Giving you a real name gives you too much authority and humanity. I’ll call you Milk Jugs from now on which fits best seeing as were dairy farmers as well! Ha! Ha! Ha!” laughed Mr. Cade as they rode off to Lindsay’s new home.
AN: Okay this story will probably have about tow more chapters before it’s finished so if you guys have any suggestions be sure to give them to me and don’t worry I’m going to introduce one more hot celebrity to get raped so give suggestions on who it should be in your reviews! Until then see ya’ later!
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