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Lara's Voluntary Enslavement	By : CrossroadsMk2 Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 50011 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction. I do not own the Tomb Raider game series, Lara Croft or any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from writing this story.

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Six weeks have passed since Lady Lara Croft officially became a maid in her own house, after signing over her noble title to her former friend Sarah Green, the billionaire heiress and new Countess of Abingdon. Initially believing the Charity cover story, two weeks ago her staff learned the embarrassing truth – that Lara Croft sold herself to Sarah in return for 20 million pounds. In order to encourage their continued loyalty, Lady Sarah has decided to share Lara with them, instructing her to give them daily blowjobs. But the Tomb Raider’s downfall has only just begun, and she still has a long way left to fall before she hits rock bottom.
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“You’re really getting quite good at that.” Sarah said, as she lay stretched out on top of their king-sized bed, with a look of contentment on her face.
“Thank you, My Lady.” Lara answered, poking her head up from between Sarah’s thighs.
A month ago, she would have been embarrassed that her lips and chin were covered with another woman’s pussy juices, but it was now so commonplace that she didn’t even bother wiping her face. Lara’s face was flushed from the constant stimulation of the egg vibrating inside her, edging her towards an orgasm without ever letting her achieve it. Lara tried to maintain her composure, but it was a difficult thing to accomplish when her own body was betraying her. Lara’s legs were trembling and her hips were indecently undulating up and down of their own accord.
Sarah raised a questioning eyebrow, and Lara lowered her eyes in a sign of submission. Lara blushed with shame and said what was expected of her. She’d tried holding out a couple of times on previous occasions, but her carnal desires always won through in the end. Eventually, she’d come to the conclusion that it was better just to accept her fate and get it over with.
“Lady Sarah Green is the true Countess of Abingdon and I, Lara Croft, am her humble servant.” Lara said.
A moment later, Lara’s whole body shook with orgasmic ecstasy, as Sarah turned the vibrating egg inside her pussy up to maximum.
“I’m so glad that you’ve come to accept that being a maid is your true calling.” Sarah said, after Lara’s mind-blowing orgasm subsided.
Sarah watched Lara’s face intently, seeing if she could goad a reaction from the proud Tomb Raider. Lara opened her mouth, as if to object, but then lowered her eyes demurely. It was better for her not to say anything, rather than risk being punished. Lara excused herself and walked into the bathroom for the next humiliating part of her day. Lara removed the vibrating egg and rinsed it off in the sink, and then picked up her black silicon butt plug. Lara had been wearing a butt plug almost continuously for the past 3 weeks, only removing it overnight when she slept, or when she was using the bathroom. Just under a week ago, Lara had ‘graduated’ from the small-sized butt plug to the medium-sized one.
This butt plug was longer than her previous one and also considerably thicker. It retained the teardrop-shaped design, but the teardrop had grown in size and was now 4 inches long and a full 2 inches wide at its thickest point. The neck connecting the oval base to the teardrop-shaped plug had also thickened to 1 inch wide. This meant that Lara spent most of her day with her asshole stretched open a full inch wide around the thick butt plug.
Whenever she removed the plug, Lara’s asshole would gape open about a quarter-inch of its own accord, and she needed to consciously clench her butt muscles to make it close again. This development worried Lara so much that she’d started making an effort to strengthen her anal muscles by repeatedly clenching them as hard as she could. It was almost like she was doing Kegel exercises for her ass, but despite this, her asshole had loosened-up considerably in the last three weeks, and Lara was easily able to take Sarah’s 8-inch strap-on inside her ass, as if she’d been having anal sex her whole life.
Since Sarah refused to let her use any lubricant while inserting the butt plug, Lara had to use her own saliva to get it ready. After some experimentation, she found that the quickest and most effective method was to simply stick it in her mouth and hold it there until it was drenched in her saliva. For that reason, Lara was extremely careful with hygiene, and made sure to wash and rinse her butt plug each time she removed it from her ass. Lara held the black silicon butt plug in her mouth for about half and minute, before taking it out and pressing it against her asshole.
Lara’s eye’s half-closed and her lips parted unconsciously, as she rotated the butt plug left and right, while pushing it forward. She felt her asshole expand around the teardrop-shaped plug, stretching wide open around the thickest part, before swallowing it inside and clenching shut around the neck. With the black oval base of the butt plug nestled tightly in-between her firm buttocks, she left the bathroom and walked back out into the bedroom to dress in her workout gear – a pair of skin-tight yoga pants and a sexy sports crop-top bra that showed off a great deal of cleavage and left her entire midriff exposed. It was ironic that Lara had selected this sexy outfit as a way to blue-ball Zip and Allister while she worked out, but it was now the probably most conservative and normal clothing she was able to wear.
Lara walked downstairs to the gym for her daily workout. Her morning exercise routine had become incredibly important for Lara’s mental wellbeing, since it was the only time of the day that she felt like her old self. Trying to exercise with a butt plug stuck up her ass had initially been very distracting, but now that she was used to it, she hardly even noticed it was there anymore. After her workout, she went upstairs to shower and dress. Sarah had changed Lara’s daily routine about a week after she had started forcing her to give the Manor’s staff daily blowjobs each morning before lunch.
While fucking Lara from behind with her strap-on dildo, Sarah had started questioning Lara about her day’s sexual activities. She became more and more excited as Lara described, in shameful detail, who had made her do what and how it had made her feel. Sarah found it such a turn-on that she decided to have Lara service the staff in the afternoon instead of the morning. That way, Lara was forced to endure the added humiliation of coming to Sarah’s bed with her beautiful face still plastered with her former employees’ cum. Sarah usually forbade her from washing the cum off until after she tired of fucking Lara with her large strap-on dildo, and was ready for Lara to go down on her.
Sarah had become particularly excited when Lara recounted details of how humiliated she had felt at being called degrading names by Tori and Shaun. Lara didn’t think it was a coincidence that within days, all of the staff were calling her the same horrible names. Even Winston got in on the act, although he and the other staff were surprisingly professional the rest of the time. The reason for this was really quite simple – why waste any time interfering with Lara’s maid duties during the day, when they knew that they would be getting a blowjob from her later that afternoon anyway? Despite the fact that they all got to see her naked at least once a day, that didn’t stop the men from continuing to perve on her at other times. Boys will be boys, I guess, Lara thought resignedly.
Lara showered in the ensuite and then walked back into the bedroom to dress. Lara avoided looking at herself in the mirror, as she put on the degrading black and white French maid’s outfit. At first, Lara had found the costume sexy and cheeky, but after a month of being forced to wear it every day, now it just seemed demeaning. The silky black dress was edged with frilly white lace around the neck, sleeves and hem. The bottom hem of the dress was so short that it barely covered the tops of her thighs, leaving the tops of her white thigh-high stockings exposed, and the low neckline at the front left all of Lara’s deep cleavage on full display, making her look even sluttier. The outfit was completed by a cliché frilly white apron and maid’s headdress, and a pair of flat black shoes.
Lara’s daily duties were typically assigned by Tori, the Manor’s housekeeper, but when Lara arrived at the kitchen, she found Winston, the butler, waiting for her instead.
“Good morning, Sir.” Lara said politely while curtseying to him, as was expected of her the first time she saw another member of the household staff each day.
“Good morning, Lara. Tori’s out running some errands for Lady Sarah, so you’ll be reporting to me until she gets back. The downstairs bathrooms are due for cleaning, so you can start there.” Winston said.
Lara tried to hide her disappointment. She hated having to scrub sinks and toilets, but complaining wouldn’t change anything. Winston dismissed her with a wave of his hand and returned to what he was doing before she had entered. Since learning of her shameful secret, the demeanour of Lara’s former employees had changed dramatically. They no longer showed her any deference or respect, and they seemed to take great pleasure in humiliating and degrading her, but she found Winston’s behaviour the hardest to understand. It was like he had dual personalities.
During the day, Winston was the polite and professional butler that Lara had always known, although he no longer showed her the deference that he had when she had been a Countess. But when she was naked and at his mercy, his personality changed entirely. He turned into a debauched monster, who seemed to take unseemly pleasure in forcing her to do all sorts of degrading and perverted things for his sexual gratification. Yet, afterwards, he would behave as if nothing had happened. Was it a coping mechanism, Lara wondered? Or had learning about her indecent sexual contract with Sarah broken his mind?
Lara went downstairs to the laundry to collect her cleaning supplies – rubber gloves, mop, bucket, chemicals, sponges and scrapers – and got to work cleaning the downstairs bathrooms. It was boring and monotonous work, endlessly scrubbing the sinks, toilet bowls and shower tiles. Lara had always been proud of the immense size of her Manor House, but now that she was the one responsible for cleaning most of it, she found herself secretly wishing that her ancestral home wasn’t quite as big or at least had fewer bathrooms!
Once or twice, she was disturbed by one of the Manor’s staff walking in to use the toilet in a bathroom she was currently cleaning. They mostly turned around and left immediately, while grunting some dull platitude about finding another bathroom or coming back when she was done. Zip and Allister couldn’t help themselves and would take a moment to perve down the front her low-cut dress at her cleavage, if she was facing towards them; or looking up the back of her dress at her butt plug peeking out from behind her tiny black G-string, if she were down on her hands and knees facing away from them.
In truth, Lara was just happy for the attention they paid her. Lara hadn’t left the Manor House since she’d become a maid, and Sarah had confiscated her phone and forbidden her from watching television or using the internet. Without any devoted fans or sycophantic media photographers to stroke her ego, she was denied the recognition and validation that she so desperately craved. Now that she was just a lowly servant, no one asked about her day or her plans. No one cared about her opinions or what she was thinking. Lara felt irrelevant and forgotten, and she hated it!
Tori came to get her for lunch, smirking at how miserable Lara looked. At lunch, Lara’s inferior status was reinforced by having to serve lunch to every other person present, before she was allowed to take a seat and eat herself. Lara caught Zip, Allister and Shaun all staring at her at different times during the meal, no doubt imagining what they wanted to do to her when she had sex with them later that afternoon. Lara blushed and looked away. She found it hard to maintain eye contact with any of her former staff, now that she had sucked every one of their cocks. It was a weird contradiction: Lara secretly craved her former staff’s attention, and yet she felt embarrassed when she received it.
Sarah and Tori were making plans at the other end of the kitchen table. Lara was curious about what errands Tori had been running for Sarah, but she knew not to ask any questions. Now that she was nothing but a lowly maid, it wasn’t any of her business – something that Sarah had pointed out to her on previous occasions, which left Lara feeling shamefaced and foolish. The mindless monotony of Lara’s existence was getting hard to bear. Perhaps that was Sarah’s plan all along – to make her so desperate for sensation that she’d willingly indulge in any act, no matter how obscene, just to relieve her boredom. And to Lara’s secret shame, it was probably working.
After clearing away the lunchtime dishes, Lara returned to work, moping and scrubbing bathrooms. At 4pm, Winston came to see her.
“It’s time for you to change for your other work.” Winston told her, before handing her the day’s schedule.
You mean, it’s time for me to get naked and become the Manor’s free-use whore again, Lara thought bitterly.
“Yes, Sir.” Lara answered politely, keeping her thoughts to herself.
Lara climbed to her feet and saw that the knees of her thigh-high stockings were filthy from crawling around the bathroom floors, scrubbing and cleaning. They’d need to be washed again, which was another one of Lara’s duties. Why couldn’t Sarah have given me black ones instead, she lamented? She walked upstairs and stripped out of her maid’s uniform, and then commenced her rounds.
Lara’s freedom to choose the order in which she sexually serviced the other employees had lasted about a week. Then Sarah informed her that there had been complaints from the staff: apparently, some of them felt it was unfair that they kept receiving sloppy seconds – a lewd term that made Lara blush with shame at hearing it applied to herself – while others felt inconvenienced by having to wait around, not knowing what order Lara would be seeing them in on that day. They also complained that they were getting bored of her.
Lara’s jaw dropped at their audacity. She was Lara Croft – the sexual fantasy of millions of men and boys around the world – and they were bored? How dare they, she thought! She couldn’t believe how demanding and entitled they had become in such a short period of time. She remembered when she had been their Countess, and they had bent-over backwards just to get her attention – well, maybe not Tori, but the rest of them certainly went to great lengths to please her. And now they basically treated her like a disposable sex toy, to be used and then discarded.
To keep everyone happy – everyone except her, she thought – Sarah instituted a rotating roster. Everyone would get a turn at going first, and to spice things up, they could also decide to be serviced as a group, rather than individually. Tori and Zip always used her as a couple, which Lara believed was more Tori’s idea than Zip’s. She suspected that Tori felt threatened by her and didn’t want Lara to be left alone with Zip. Shaun and Winston had also taken to double-teaming her, and although Allister currently seemed content to fly solo, she’d overheard Shaun trying to talk him into joining their group.
Tori and Zip were the first stop on Lara’s schedule that day, although this time Lara would be meeting them in Tori’s bedroom rather than Zips. Lara knocked on the door and found both of them inside, lying naked on the bed. On the first day that Lara had been forced to perform oral sex on her former employees, Tori had anal sex with Zip and then forced Lara to perform ass-to-mouth on his cock. Thankfully, there hadn’t been any repeat of this degrading act, which made Lara suspect that Tori didn’t actually enjoy anal sex and had only allowed Zip to try it as a way to make Lara suffer.
Despite this, Tori had been very creative finding new ways to humiliate her former boss – everything from having Zip cum on her face and then demanding that Lara lick her clean, to having Zip cum in her own mouth and then spitting it down into Lara’s mouth, like a sloppy wet kiss. Lara couldn’t help but feel secretly aroused whenever she thought about the egregious sexual acts that Tori demanded of her. Part of her wondered whether their former antagonistic relationship was merely masking the sexual tension that Lara now felt. Lara was reasonably sure that neither of them were lesbians, although Lara was starting to suspect that she might be Bi, but they both seemed to get a kick out of their strange dominant-submissive relationship.
Zip was completely oblivious to the subtle emotional dance occurring right in front of him, and was just happy to be enjoying daily threesomes with two beautiful women– one his girlfriend and the other his famous former boss. Inside the bedroom, Zip was already naked and his cock was standing to attention. Tori was also naked, and Lara could definitely see what Zip saw in her: although she was an inch shorter than Lara and definitely more pear-shaped, with smaller breasts and a slightly larger ass, Tori’s body was undeniably sexy. PAWG was the term that immediately came to mind – Phat Assed White Girl. Tori’s face was also very pretty – in a common sort of way, Lara thought cattily.
As Lara entered the bedroom, Tori wrapped an arm around Zip’s muscular shoulders and drew him into a passionate kiss. Lara noticed that Tori became extra affectionate towards Zip whenever she was around. Lara suspected that it was an unconscious behaviour by Tori to mark her territory, since she obviously viewed Lara as a sexual competitor.
“Read to go, slut?” Tori asked, when she finally broke-off the French kiss with her boyfriend.
“Yes, Ma’am.” Lara answered, feeling the familiar wetness between her legs.
“Then get down on your knees and start sucking, bitch!” Tori ordered demandingly.
Lara shivered with pleasure. Why did she get so turned-on by being ordered about and insulted, she wondered. Supressing a grin, Lara walked right up to Zip until they were less than an inch apart. Then she reached out and caressed his muscular chest, before sliding down his body like he was a human stripper-pole. Zip groaned with pleasure, and Lara glanced sideways and saw Tori’s face take on an irritated pout. This was another unspoken part of Lara and Tori’s co-dependent relationship. Lara had zero interest in Zip as a sexual partner, but nonetheless she did her best to seduce him in order to antagonise Tori and provoke a response, which inevitably led to even more creative forms of humiliation for Lara.
Lara dropped smoothly down onto her knees and rested her hands against Zip’s thighs, while she tilted her head to the side and gently slid her tongue up and down the underside of his cock and balls. Looking directly up into his eyes, Lara opened her mouth and slid her lips all the way down his 7-inch-long black cock, taking him effortlessly inside her throat. Two weeks of giving daily blowjobs to all of the Manor’s male staff had practically rid her of her gag reflex, and even Zip’s larger-than-average cock was no longer a challenge for her. Lara’s daily blowjob sessions had also made her incredibly efficient, and after just a couple of minutes bobbing her mouth up and down on Zip’s cock, she already had him moaning and groaning.
“Fuck, you’re good at that!” Zip moaned.
Lara pulled her mouth from Zip’s glistening cock, leaving wet saliva leaking from her lips and drooling down her chin. Lara knew that she was blushing, although these days it was as much from arousal as shame.
“Thank you, Sir.” Lara answered breathlessly, before resuming her blowjob.
Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Tori sitting back on the bed and gently stroking her clit. Lara thought that was a little odd, since she’d never seen Tori show the slightest excitement from seeing Lara service her boyfriend. After another minute of deepthroating, Zip suddenly yanked his cock from Lara’s mouth, leaving long ropes of saliva drooping down from her wet lips. Lara looked up at him in confusion, since she knew that Zip hadn’t cum yet. She realised that his actions must have been pre-planned, because he immediately slid in-between Tori’s splayed legs and rapidly thrust inside her pussy until he orgasmed. Lara stared at Tori’s cream-pied pussy and instantly guessed what would be demanded of her.
“Now eat me!” Tori said, her eyes alive with cruel excitement.
Lara blushed with shame and crawled in-between Tori’s splayed legs. As she did so, she made eye contact with dark-haired former maid, who looked down on her with a superior expression on her face. Lara shivered at this inversion of their previous relationship, where it was Lara who had looked down upon the lowly Tori. Lara shuddered, as she tasted the salty flavour of Zip’s cum upon her tongue. Lara had been swallowing Zip’s cum on a daily basis for over a fortnight, but being forced to suck it out of Tori’s wet pussy added an additional element of humiliation that left Lara feeling both disgusted and aroused at the same time. Lara surreptitiously slid a hand down between her own thighs and started gently rubbing her aching pussy. Tori noticed the movement.
“You just can’t help yourself, can you slut? Tori commented cruelly.
Lara’s beautiful face turned a deeper shade of red, but her embarrassment at behaving so disgracefully only added to the excitement she felt. While she rubbed her own clit, Lara’s tongue alternated between pushing inside Tori’s pussy and licking her clit. This technique was less efficient, and as a result, Lara’s own orgasm arrived a full minute before she got Tori off. When she finally coaxed an orgasm from Tori’s smoothly-shaved pussy, Tori cried out and started humping her crotch against Lara’s mouth. When she was finally finished, Lara’s face stank of sex, and her lips and tongue were coated with both Zip’s cum and Tori’s juices.
“Thanks slut. Now get the fuck out!” Tori said, using her foot to push Lara away from her, like she was a piece of garbage.
Zip climbed onto the bed with Tori, and the two began caressing and fondling each other the way lovers do, making Lara feel like an unwanted intruder. She turned around to leave, but Tori couldn’t resist taking one last jab at her.
“I love the butt plug by the way! I can’t wait for Sarah to give you the large one! She’s promised to let me try something special!” Tori shouted ominously after her.
Lara wasn’t looking forward to finding out what Tori meant by ‘something special’, but she didn’t have time to ponder it. Her next appointment was waiting for her. Lara wandered down the hallway to Winston’s bedroom, but found a yellow sticky note on the door, summonsing her to the kitchen. Lara silently rolled her eyes. Aside from Zip and Tori, who always had sex with her in one of their bedrooms – Lara suspected because Tori valued her privacy – the other staff had been getting increasingly creative with their choice of locations. As Lara entered the kitchen, she found both Winston and Shaun stripped naked and ready to go.
“Speaking of whores… here she is.” Shaun said, as Lara walked through the door, causing her face to redden. “Who would you like to suck-off first?” He asked
“That’s up to you to decide, Sir.” Lara answered politely.
“Damn right it is, slut!” Shaun answered.
He thought about it for a moment and then turned to Winston. “Why don’t you go first this time?” Shaun suggested, before turning back to Lara. “You know the drill!”
Lara did know the drill, and she felt herself blushing with shame as she knelt down in front of her oldest friend and former butler, Winston.
“Please let Amelia suck you cock, Winston.” Lara cooed wantonly.
Winston still felt uncomfortable taking full advantage of Lara, since he had helped to raise her and thought of her as a surrogate daughter; so he needed the crutch of Lara’s uncanny resemblance to her mother, Amelia Croft, to help get him over-the-line. It felt so incredibly wrong to pretend to be her own mother, but Lara had since learned that Winston had a long-time crush on her mother, and Sarah insisted that she play-along.
“You are so beautiful…” Winston whispered, as her rubbed his cock against her red lips.
Lara tilted her head upwards and started licking his balls, while Winston stared down at her beautiful face thoughtfully. She expected him to masturbate over her face, as he had done on every previous occasion, but he surprised her by pushing his penis in-between her wet lips. He started hesitantly at first, pushing just the tip inside her mouth. Lara felt uncomfortable, performing a blowjob on a man she had known since she was a little girl and who she thought of like an adopted father, but she dutifully caressed the head of his penis with her tongue.
Winston’s cock was surprisingly hard, given his advanced age, and he started moving his hips, sliding the first couple of inches in and out of her mouth. As he went deeper, Lara’s tongue licked up and down the underside of his cock. He grabbed onto her long ponytail and used it like a handle to move her mouth up and down on his cock. Lara felt the tip his penis brushing against her tonsils, and then pushing past them into her throat. Soon, Lara’s throat was bulging outwards around Winston’s cock, as he pushed his full length between her open lips. The kitchen was filled with the lewd sounds of Lara’s throat gagging around Winston’s cock and fleshy sound of his balls slapping against her chin.
“She’s done that before! I told you she was a pro!” Shaun commented from the side.
Of course she’d done it before, Lara thought! She’d been doing it every day for the last three weeks; but she knew that Shaun was trying to imply that she’d been promiscuous even before her deal with Sarah. In short, he was implying that Lara had always been a whore. Lara wanted to argue with him, but at that moment she had her mouth full of Winston’s cock. With saliva leaking down from the corners of her mouth and drool running down her chin, Lara had never felt so unladylike. Winston groaned and pulled his cock from her wet lips. His first spurt of cum splashed against her upper lip. The second and third splattered against her cheeks and forehead.
“Yes, you’re a dirty girl, aren’t you, Lara.” Winston said gruffly.
Lara was momentarily shocked: this was the first time that Winston had called her by her name during sex, rather than her mother’s. She opened her mouth in surprise, only to have Winston fill it with his remaining spurts of cum, which coated her tongue and dribbled down her chin.
“My turn!” Shaun said, not even waiting for Lara to finish swallowing Winston’s cum.
As soon as Winston shuffled aside, the 60 year old chef took his place and forced his cock inside Lara’s mouth. Lara gagged, as her throat bulged open around the tip of Shaun’s cock. Unlike Winston, who had at least been gentle with her, Shaun liked it rough. He grabbed hold of Lara’s head and started roughly fucking her face. Lara’s throat made loud glugging sounds, and drool started spilling from her lips around his cock. Shaun went deep with every thrust, revelling in the tight feeling of Lara’s throat squeezing his cock like a silky glove. After a couple of minutes of rapid thrusting, he pulled out and added yet more semen to the sticky mess dripping down Lara’s beautiful face.
Lara was about to stand, but Shaun stopped her.
“Not so fast. Sarah gave me permission to try something special with you.” Shaun told her smugly.
Lara’s heart sank – Sarah had been giving out a lot of ‘special favours’ lately, and all of them invariably ended with Lara having to do something deeply humiliating. Today would be no exception. Shaun walked over to the table and returned carrying a large green cucumber and a black digital camera. The cucumber was about 8 inches long and just over an inch wide, and Shaun handed it to her with a smile.
“What do you expect me to do with this?” Lara asked, even though she could already guess what his answer would be.
Shaun grinned wider.
“We’re going to have a little impromptu photo shoot. That shouldn’t be hard for a world famous attention whore like you. Now, climb up onto the table and fuck yourself with the cucumber.” Shaun ordered her.
Lara blushed with shame and climbed onto the kitchen table. As she looked around the room, she wondered whether she’d be able to go back to living as the Countess of Croft Manor, once her year of servitude was over. It actually worried her. Would every room she entered be a constant reminder of all the degrading sex acts she’d performed? Lara tried to ignore Winston staring at her, while stroking his spent cock. After a moment’s hesitation, Lara pressed the cold green vegetable against the entrance to her pussy and pushed it inside. She shivered as the cold smooth 8-inch-long cucumber slid inside her. Lara’s pussy was still wet from her encounter with Tori and Zip, and she was able to slide the entire length inside herself without difficulty.
“Spread your legs wider apart.” Shaun told her, as he moved in closer and started taking photos with his digital camera.
Lara spread her legs wantonly apart, as wide as they would go, and continued sliding the cucumber in and out of her wet pussy. Lara closed her eyes and tried to ignore the two lecherous old men staring at her, but Shaun kept interrupting her pleasure by shouting out further instructions.
“Open your eyes and look at the camera! Smile! Show the camera how much you’re enjoying yourself!” Shaun said, as he circled around in front of her, snapping dozens of photos with his camera.
Lara felt her cheeks redden, as she looked straight into the lens of the camera and smiled. She felt ridiculous, being forced to smile as a man she loathed took indecent photos of her. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Winston’s cock had regained much of its former hardness, and he started stroking it much faster. It seemed that the absurd sight of the beautiful former Countess of Abingdon masturbating while naked and plastered with cum had given him a second wind. Lara’s embarrassment increased with each incriminating photo; she felt as though each lewd snap of the camera was stripping away another small piece of her pride.
Unthinkably, her body was responding to her intense humiliation by increasing the pleasure and wetness emanating from her crotch. Lara’s eyes half-closed and she unconsciously started biting her lower lip. She tried to keep smiling, as Shaun had ordered, but only succeeding in making ridiculous ahegao faces for the camera. Lara was dimly aware of Winston pulling over a chair a climbing onto the table beside her. A moment later, she felt something wet dripping down onto her cheek. She looked up just in time to take another load of cum straight to the face.
As Winston plastered Lara’s beautiful face with another load of sticky cum, Shaun immortalized the scene with his camera. At that worst possible moment, sitting naked and spread eagled, with her face covered in cum and masturbating with a cucumber, Lara orgasmed. Her sticky, cum-covered face reddened and twisted into an unmistakable expression of wanton ecstasy as she came. She was so engrossed in her own pleasure that she didn’t even notice when Winston wiped his cock clean in her hair – something that would have infuriated Lara under normal circumstances.
Shaun took a few final photographs for posterity and then sent the cum-covered and humiliated Tomb Raider on her way with a disrespectful slap on the ass. He also told her not to wash any of the cum from her face – on Sarah’s orders. With cum still dripping down her face, Lara staggered away to find Allister, her former research assistant. Thankfully, Allister was always pretty straightforward to satisfy, being content with slapping her in the face a few times with his cock and then deepthroating her until he came – all the while calling her derogatory names. He seemed to enjoy the verbal humiliation almost as much as his sister did, although he was far less creative, and basically just called her variations of bitch, slut and whore.
After a couple of minutes down on her knees in Allister’s bedroom, being face fucked and called a filthy whore, Lara was rewarded with more sticky ropes of cum dripping down her face. With her daily sexual duties completed – at least insofar as the staff were concerned – Lara walked upstairs to the bedroom to service Sarah. Their usual routine was for Lara to give a detailed account of her day’s sexual activities, while Sarah fucked her from behind with a large strap-on dildo – sometimes in her pussy and sometimes in her ass. Afterwards, once Lara had recounted every humiliating detail, Sarah had her wash her face and then go down on her.
On this occasion, Sarah decided to add another element of humiliation to their routine. Sarah picked up her mobile phone and activated the selfie mode, before hitting the video record button and handing it to Lara. Sarah wanted Lara to video record her sordid sexual exploits, like a sort of video confession, and she wanted her to do it with her face still covered in cum. Lara realised how much of a whore she would look like, should anyone ever find the video recording. Even worse, as she started telling her tale, Sarah climbed up behind her, grabbed hold of Lara’s hips and started thrusting in and out of her pussy with the large strap-on dildo.
With the butt plug still lodged inside her ass, the 8-inch-long dildo felt even bigger inside her, and soon Lara was grunting and moaning, in-between recounting the explicit details of her sexual exploits. Lara blushed, as she saw her sweaty cum-plastered face on the phone screen in front of her. She had thought that being photographed by Shaun had been humiliating, but if anything this felt even worse, since she was essentially doing it to herself. Lara tried her best to maintain some sort of dignity, but it was impossible and Sarah pressed her for every degrading detail.
The humiliation of revealing her indecent sexual activities to the camera, coupled with the incredible feeling of her pussy and asshole being effectively double-penetrated by the dildo and butt plug, was too much for her and she orgasmed mid-sentence. Worst of all, it was at the point where she was telling the camera details of how she had been masturbating naked with a cucumber, while her former butler Winston masturbated over her face. Now anyone watching the video would believe that she had just orgasmed to the memory!
Once she finished telling the camera the final details of her encounter with Allister, Sarah had her wash her face in the ensuite bathroom. When Lara returned, Sarah used the same phone to film Lara going down on her and bringing her to orgasm. After that, they showered, with Sarah going first and forcing Lara to luffa her wet naked body, before filming Lara taking a shower. Again, Sarah made Lara masturbate while showering, making it appear that she was still horny, despite all of the sex she’d had that day. Sarah paid particular attention to Lara’s now empty asshole, making her turn around and spread her butt cheeks to show-off her quarter-inch wide gape to the camera. Lara shuddered to think about what would happen to her public image if the media ever got hold of this video recording. She was certain that her reputation would never recover, and she would be forever known as a whore.
Lara’s daily routine, which consisted of maid duties from the morning until the early afternoon, followed by sordid sex with the residents of the Manor House, continued like that for another two weeks. Two things changed during that time. Firstly, Sarah transitioned Lara to using the largest-sized butt plug. This black teardrop-shaped monster was a full 5 inches long and 2.5 inches thick at its widest point. The oval base was still about the same size – as anything larger would have protruded out from between her firm butt-cheeks – but the neck that connected it to the plug was now 1.25 inches thick.
Embarrassingly, the extra thickness of the plug further relaxed her stretched asshole; and now whenever she took the butt plug out, which was only to sleep, shower and use the toilet, her asshole gaped open half-an-inch, unless she concentrated on clenching it shut again. Lara intensified her anal Kegel exercises, trying to compensate for having her asshole stretched open 1.25 inches around the butt plug for up to 16 hours a day. However, she remained very conscious of how much looser her asshole was becoming, and she blushed whenever Sarah complimented her on it.
The second thing that changed was that Winston finally got over his emotional hang-up and started calling Lara by her real name, rather than having her pretend to be her mother, Amelia Croft. For Lara, this was both a blessing and a curse. One the one hand, pretending to be her own mother had seemed obscene and almost incestuous; but on the other hand, now every lewd comment that Winston made was being directed straight at her. After the egregious treatment she’d received, she doubted that their relationship would ever go back to the way it was before, and she suspected that the same would be true for all of her former household staff.
Approximately 8 weeks into her indentured service to Sarah, and 1 month to the day that her staff had learned about the binding contract between them, Sarah announced that Lara’s asshole was now free to use. To her dismay, Sarah decided to hold a “Grand Opening” party for Lara’s asshole, like it was some sort of tourist attraction or theme park. That morning, Tori arrived with bags full of decorations, and Lara’s embarrassment was exacerbated by having to help hang the decorations and thereby assist in her own humiliation.
The room chosen to host the party was the great hall. Lara felt that Sarah had chosen the room deliberately, since the large open space was filled with large ancestral portraits hanging from the thick stone walls. Sarah would be symbolically humiliating Lara in front of her entire family. Lara helped Tori hang red-coloured streamers from the arches and pillars, and along the wooden banisters the ringed the first floor gallery and the wide central staircase. It gave the room a festive, Christmassy appearance that seemed at odds with the sordid event that was being celebrated.
However, by far the worst part of the decorations, from Lara’s perspective at least, was the 12-foot-long custom banner that Sarah had made especially for the event. Lara shuddered to think that a business somewhere had actually printed it, despite the horrible thing it said. Tori forced her to help her hang it above the fireplace, directly below a large portrait of Lara’s deceased parents. The banner read, “LARA’S ASSHOLE – Grand Opening!” in vibrant red letters.
It was just before midday when Lara went upstairs to change, which in reality meant going upstairs to undress. When she returned to the great hall, she found the rest of the staff all dressed in formal attire, which made her feel even more embarrassed to be standing naked amongst them – well, naked except for the large black butt plug protruding from her ass. Lara was ushered to one side by Tori, who tied a wide red ribbon around her waist, just above her hips, with an ornate bow sitting just above her ass like a tramp stamp.
The formal atmosphere of the ceremony was reinforced by a podium that had been set-up in front of the dormant fireplace, and an artist’s easel sitting off to one side, covered by a tan drop sheet. Sarah was standing next to the podium, wearing a black Yves Saint Laurent cocktail dress with a low plunging neckline. She was also wearing a pair of matching black high heels that Lara instantly recognised as belonging to her. The dress was obviously one of Sarah’s, since she and Lara were different sizes, but it was an exact copy of one of Lara’s favourite outfits, which she had worn to countless parties and formal functions. Sarah never misses a chance to rub-in Lara’s drastic fall down the social ladder, she thought bitterly.
Lara looked around the room and saw that Winston, Shaun and Allister were all wearing dark-coloured suits. It looked as though Tori had even convinced Zip to wear a suit for the occasion, albeit without a tie, which Lara found surprising, since she’d never seen him in anything other than a tracksuit and t-shirt. Tori walked towards her, wearing a stylish dark green Prada cocktail dress. Lara’s eyes narrowed with anger as she instantly recognised the dress as being from her extensive wardrobe, as was the pearl necklace around Tori’s neck, which had belonged to Lara’s dead mother. Tori could see Lara’s anger at her outfit and smiled smugly.
“Lady Sarah said I could borrow it for the party. You don’t mind, do you?” Tori asked sweetly.
“No, Ma’am.” Lara answered glumly.
Under the terms of her contract, Sarah was free to use Lara’s property as she saw fit, short of selling or deliberately destroying it. Tori smiled knowingly and handed Lara a silver tray of champagne glasses.
“Please serve these to the other guests.” Tori instructed, before taking a glass for herself.
“Yes, Ma’am.” Lara answered, and set about the humiliating task of serving refreshments at a party celebrating her downfall.
As she served her former employees champagne, she could feel the eyes of her ancestors’ portraits staring down at her in judgement. She blushed with embarrassment at the state in which she found herself: standing naked in her own ancestral hall, in a room of fully clothed people, while wearing nothing but a red ribbon around her waist and a black butt plug up her ass. Sarah stepped up to the podium and began her speech
“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for coming on this historic day. Before we get to the main event, I’d like to invite Winston up to the podium.” Sarah said.
There was polite applause as Winston came forward. Lara guessed that all of this had been pre-planned, as he didn’t seem at all surprised to be called upon.
“I had Allister do some research, and it turns out that this is Winston’s thirtieth year of service at Croft Manor… sorry, I mean Green Manor now!” Sarah said jokingly, which drew some chuckles.
“As the current Countess of Abingdon, I think it only fitting that you be rewarded for your years of faithful service by being allowed to cut the ribbon.” Sarah said.
“I’m deeply honoured, My Lady.” Winston answered with a polite bow.
“I also wanted to present you with a gift, so that you might remember some of the good times you’ve had here.” Sarah said.
Sarah nodded to Tori, who pulled the white drop sheet off the tall artist’s easel beside the podium. The oil painting underneath was 4 feet tall and 3 feet wide, surrounded by an ornate gilded frame. The oil painting was breathtaking in both its quality and realism, and would have instantly been considered a masterpiece, were it not for the obscene subject that it depicted. Painted on the canvas was a photorealistic depiction of a very naked Lara Croft. Lara instantly recognised the scene as coming from the photos that Shaun had taken of her in the kitchen two weeks earlier.
The portrait showed her seated with her legs spread lewdly apart. Clearly visible protruding from her asshole was the black oval base of a butt plug, while grasped in her right hand was a long green cucumber that was half buried inside her pussy. The artist had expertly captured the wetness of Lara’s smooth pussy, and even added some hints of moisture to the surface of the cucumber, signifying both that Lara was enjoying herself and also giving a clue as to how deep the cucumber had been inside her. Lara’s body looked utterly perfect, with every curve and line painted in flawless detail. Her long sexy legs, the erotic curves of her hips and the way they accentuated her tiny waist, and her large perfectly-proportioned breasts, which seemed to defy gravity – all of them practically jumped off the canvas.
However, the true masterpiece of the painting was Lara’s face. Lara’s exquisite face had been reproduced in perfect detail, leaving no doubt as to who the model of the painting was. Her beautiful face had a contented smile upon it, which seemed somehow at odds with the ropes of gooey cum that were dripping down her cheeks, nose and chin. Lara knew instantly from the texture and play of light that the white substance was cum, but if there had been any doubt, it was immediately dispelled by the pair of naked legs standing beside her, and the erect penis hovering just above her head and dripping a long rope of sticky cum down onto her forehead.
The figure was cut-off above the waist, but Lara could tell it was meant to be Winston, although here the artist had used some creative interpretation by making Winston’s legs slightly less hairy and a good deal more muscular than they were in real life. Beneath the painting, attached to the gilded frame, was a plaque that proudly stated the title of the painting: “The Countess And Her Loyal Butler.”
“The artist worked 10 hours a day for 2 weeks to finish it.” Sarah explained. “I hope you like it.”
“It’s magnificent…” Winston whispered, his flushed face filled with a look of wonder.
“Unfortunately, it’s not really appropriate for the main hall, but do feel free to hang it up in your room.” Sarah said.
“I shall. Thank you, My Lady.” Winston replied, with genuine emotion.
Lara was appalled that such a painting of her should even exist, let alone that it should be hanging up inside her own Manor House, where anyone could see it. She felt sick at the thought that hundreds of years from now, this obscene painting might be found hanging in the National Gallery, being seen by millions of people every year. She imagined university arts professors giving lectures about the painting to their students, ensuring that Lara Croft would be remembered by future generations as nothing but a dirty whore.
“Anyway, now it’s time for the unveiling, but first I thought we might pose for some photos to remember the occasion.” Sarah said.
Shaun retrieved his black digital camera and tripod, while Sarah called all of the original staff forward.
“Turn around and spread your cheeks for the camera.” Sarah told Lara.
Lara blushed with shame and bent over, facing away from the camera, before reaching behind her to spread her firm round butt cheeks apart.
“Now, when I take your butt plug out, I want you to concentrate on holding your ass open nice and wide. No clenching, understand?” Sarah instructed.
“Yes, My Lady.” Lara answered resignedly, while Zip and Allister moved the podium out of the way
“Alright everyone, gather in – and Lara, look back over your shoulder and remember to smile!” Sarah said.
They gathered in front of the fireplace, so that they could get the insulting banner in the background. Lara stood bent over and facing away from the camera, using her hands to spread her ass cheeks wide apart. She could feel her face reddening with shame, as she looked back over her shoulder at Shaun’s camera and forced herself to smile. Winston was positioned to her left, holding open a large pair of scissors just above the wide red ribbon tied around Lara’s waist. Zip and Allister took up position beside him, while on the opposite side stood Sarah and Tori, holding up their expensive crystal Champaign glasses and toasting towards the camera.
Shaun took the first picture in that position, with everyone present smiling and looking at the camera. For the second picture, Sarah leaned forward and slowly pulled the butt plug out of Lara’s asshole, stopping just before the thickest part.
“God damn!” Zip exclaimed, watching as Lara’s tight asshole stretched open 2.5 inches around the butt plug.
For this photo, only Lara and Sarah were looking at the camera, as everyone else’s eyes were staring down at Lara’s stretched-open asshole. After that photo was taken, Sarah pulled the massive butt plug all the way out of Lara’s ass, leaving her sphincter gaping open over half-an-inch wide.
“Damn that’s hot!” Allister said, staring at the inviting black hole of Lara’s gaping ass, which was peeking out from between her firm round butt cheeks.
When the novelty of Lara’s gaping asshole wore off, several more photographs was taken, this time with everyone smiling and looking at the camera. Lara was looking more and more embarrassed with each passing photograph.
“Alright, Winston, you can cut the ribbon now!” Sarah said.
Winston snipped the scissor through the wide red ribbon, causing the ribbon and bow to slit apart and fall to the floor.
“I now declare Lara’s asshole officially open!” Sarah said, and everyone cheered.
Shaun removed the digital camera from the tripod and replaced it with a UHD video camera, pointing it towards a spot on the floor, just in front of the fireplace. Lara watched him leave the room and return a short time later with a second UHD video camera, ready to immortalise the moment that Lara Croft lost her anal virginity.
“Feel free to use her in whatever order you like. Just remember that her pussy is still off-limits, unless I gave you special permission.” Sarah said, winking towards Tori, who nodded back.
What was that about, Lara wondered, as Sarah turned to leave?
“You’re not staying?” Allister asked her.
“Winston, please explain it to him.” Sarah said, not bothering to turn around.
“Of course, My Lady.” Winston answered, and then dutifully turned to address Allister. “Lady Sarah is a noble Countess now. It would be inappropriate for someone of her high social status to be associated with something as scandalous as an orgy.” Winston explained.
Lara felt furious. The bitch stole her title and now Winston was treating her with the deference that he used to reserve for Lara. She also bristled at the unspoken implication that she was going to be at the centre of an orgy, which was further proof that she was no longer a noble Lady. Once Sarah had left, the male staff started to undress. Allister looked very uncomfortable to be undressing in front of his sister, and Tori seemed equally uncomfortable.
“So, what order should we proceed in?” Zip asked.
“Would you mind letting Allister go first? I’ll step out while he does his business. Then he can get dressed and fetch me, so that I can watch the rest of it.” Tori suggested.
“That sounds reasonable – and you can hold the camera while I have my turn.” Shaun said.
“Zip, you make sure you wait for your turn until I get back!” Tori told him.
Allister sniggered and made a whipping notion towards Zip, who gave him the middle finger in return. With that decided, Tori left the room and Allister finished undressing. He was practically salivating at the prospect of fucking the famous and beautiful Lara Croft in her most sacred and forbidden hole. The fact that they would be filming it, essentially making a sex tape, was just icing on the cake. He’d have to remember to ask Shaun for a copy, once they were finished. For her part, Lara was anything but thrilled at the thought of being recorded while getting sodomized. There were already far too many obscene sex videos and pictures of her in existence, and she worried that Sarah might release them out of spite. In that case, Lara would have her noble title back, but her reputation would be destroyed by scandal anyway.
“Get down on your hands and knees, slut. I want to fuck you like the bitch you are!” Allister said.
His harsh words, coupled with the fact that she was naked and surrounded by a group of horny men, was getting her aroused. But despite the growing wetness between her legs, she promised herself that she wouldn’t allow herself to masturbate in front of her former staff. She was already feeling embarrassed enough about the large painting that Sarah had gifted to Winston, which showed her plastered with cum and masturbating with a cucumber. As she waited, Lara focused on relaxing her anal muscles for the sex to come.
Allister knelt down behind her and aimed his stiff cock at the small black opening in her sphincter. He paused long enough to spit saliva down on his cock for lubrication, before pressing forward. To his amazement, Lara’s asshole stretched open effortlessly around his penis and swallowed the entire length inside.
“Holy fuck!” Allister said, as his cock was enveloped in the soft inviting warmth of Lara’s rectum.
“Damn, she’s loose!” Zip commented, leaning in to get a better look.
Shaun also circled around to get a better angle, and started filming their doggy-style coupling from the side. It seemed that none of the men had realised just how much Lara’s forced routine of daily butt plugs had changed her once-tight asshole.
“Oh, not loose at all!” Allister answered, as he slid his cock effortlessly in and out of Lara’s open asshole with long steady strokes. “More like elastic. Her asshole is gripping my cock like a soft silk glove. It feels perfect!”
Lara blushed to hear her asshole being spoken about so flippantly in her presence. How had she managed to go from a high-born Countess to a dirty whore that did anal sex, she wondered? Lara had always feared that anal sex would be painful, but after a full month of wearing larger and larger butt plugs, Allister’s cock did little more than tickle and rub her sphincter. There wasn’t even any discomfort; if anything, it actually felt kind of pleasurable, stretching open her sphincter and rubbing against her sensitive insides. Lara felt her hand drift unconsciously down towards her wet pussy, but forced herself to place it back on the ground beneath her.
“You like that, don’t you? You dirty slut!” Allister shouted, as he slapped Lara’s right butt cheek, watching the creamy flesh of her firm round buttock ripple like the surface of a pond, beneath his blow. “You’re nothing but a dirty little anal slut, aren’t you?” Allister repeated and slapped her again, causing her firm gymnast’s ass to redden under his repeated slaps.
Allister was getting turned-on by the power he had over his beautiful and wealthy former boss. The pace of his fucking quickened and soon he was soon pounding Lara’s asshole for all he was worth. The room was filled with the lewd sounds of Allister’s crotch and thighs slapping loudly against Lara’s sexy ass.
“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” Allister moaned, and Lara felt a wet tickling sensation deep inside her ass, as Allister’s warm cum jetted into her bowels.
When he finished cuming, he pulled out. He was about to wipe his cock off in Lara’s hair – he loved to do that because of how much it annoyed her, and cute she looked when she got angry – but he decided to try something else instead.
“Lick it clean, bitch!” Allister said, slapping his slimy, semi-rigid cock against her cheek.
Lara grimaced in revulsion, but then opened her mouth and ran her tongue over his slippery cock, tasting the musky scent of her own ass for the first time. It didn’t taste as bad as she’d feared, although the wrongness of licking a cock that had just been inside her ass was deeply humiliating. Lara’s hand once again strayed towards her sopping wet pussy, and it took all of her willpower not to start masturbating over her degrading treatment.
Allister made her lick his cock for about a minute, before he finally got dressed and went to fetch his sister. Since Zip had been told to wait until Tori got back, and Shaun was still busy filming, it was now Winston’s turn to fuck Lara. Where Allister liked to talk dirty to her and call her names, Lara learned that Winston preferred it when she was the one doing the dirty talking. If anything, it made sex with him even more embarrassing for her. Still, Lara found that he finished in half the time if she just played along – and though she hated to admit it, she found that the degrading dirty talk turned her on as well.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Lara?” Winston asked gruffly, as he stared at her gaping asshole peeking out between her firm round buttocks.
Lara’s asshole had expanded further during their orgy, and was now gaping open almost three-quarters-of-an-inch wide.
“Please fuck me, Sir. Fuck me in my dirty little ass!” Lara cooed.
Winston didn’t need any further invitation, and pushed his cock deep inside her open asshole. Lara’s stretched sphincter was already slippery with Allister’s cum and his cock slid inside her without difficulty. Immediately, Winston understood what Allister had been saying about Lara’s asshole feeling like a silky glove. Her inviting asshole seemed to perfectly conform to every curve and contour of his cock, gripping his shaft like a soft, all-encompassing hand. It was like fucking a warm and slippery tunnel. Winston moaned, as he fucked his former Lady’s ass.
Winston had a fetish called Salirophilia – which meant he derived sexual pleasure from soiling and dishevelling beautiful women. To fuck someone as elegant and beautiful as Lara Croft in her high-born ass was like a dream come true. He felt like he was despoiling an angelica goddess. He was mesmerised by the sight of his cock disappearing between her sexy round buttocks on each forward thrust, and the way her firm buttocks rippled slightly with each impact of his hips. He felt his pulse quicken with arousal, as her stared at her stretched-open sphincter, which had transformed into a perfectly round O-shaped hole to accommodate him.
“Shaun was right. You really are a whore, aren’t you?” Winston grunted, as he ploughed her gaping asshole.
Lara didn’t reply, and then grunted when she felt Winston’s hand slap against her ass, leaving yet another red mark upon her flawless skin.
“I asked you a question, whore!” Winston said, slapping her ass again.
“Yes, I’m a whore, Sir!” Lara answered in-between her gown gasps and grunts, as she was roughly sodomised.
Winston had been fucking her for almost 5 minutes straight, and Lara knew from experience that he wouldn’t last much longer. Her prediction proved correct, as moments later she felt warm cum spurting deep inside her bowels, followed by Winston’s aging body collapsing forward to rest against her back. Lara shivered, although whether from revulsion or arousal even she couldn’t be sure, as she felt Winston’s heavy breath against the back of her neck, while he emptied his remaining cum deep inside her bowels. When he finally finished, Winston withdrew his rapidly deflating cock from her gaping asshole, and with a heave of effort, pushed himself upright and walked away to dress. While he regained his composure, Shaun looked up from his filming and saw that Tori was back in the room.
“Your turn.” Shaun said to Zip, while he continued to film.
Zip started to walk forward but Tori grabbed his arm.
“I think Zip and I should go last.” Tori answered him. “Sarah’s given me permission to try something special, and I don’t think you’ll enjoy her asshole as much once I’m done with it.”
Lara didn’t like how that sounded at all, but she didn’t have much time to ponder the ominous implications of Tori’s words. Shaun handed Tori the camera and stepped away to undress. While they waited, Tori took great pleasure in circling around the formerly proud Tomb Raider and filming her well-used body.
“Damn, look how loose you are!” Tori commented, as she zoomed in on Lara’s spread open asshole, which was still gaping open over three-quarters-of-an-inch wide and was leaking cum down her inner thighs.
Still down on her hands and knees, Lara shivered with humiliation at the comment. Ever since Sarah had started making her wear a large butt plug throughout the day, Lara had worried about the long-term effects that it might have on her gorgeous body. Tori saw the embarrassment on Lara’s beautiful blushing face and knew that she’d hit a nerve.
“Just think what it’ll be like for you dating, when this year’s over.” Tori teased, as she focused the video camera on Lara’s blushing face. “I imagine it’ll be hard to convince your future boyfriends that you’re not ‘that type of girl’, when they’re already balls-deep inside your ass!”
Lara was horrified when she realised that Tori was right. Over the years, she’d had several dates ‘accidentally’ try to put it in her ass, but her forbidden hole was so tight that they never even managed to fit the tip inside. But now, her asshole had become so elastic that it’d probably swallow their entire cock before she could even raise an objection. And there’d be no way to keep gossip like that a secret. Guys loved to gossip about that sort of stuff, and pretty soon everyone would know that Lara Croft did anal sex.
Lara felt a pair of hands grab her hips, and looked over her shoulder to see a now naked Shaun kneeling down behind her. A moment later, she felt his cock push through her gaping asshole and deep inside her ass. Winston and Allister, now fully clothed again, walked around her to get a better view. Aside from Shaun and Lara, Zip was now the only other person in the room that was still naked. He stood nearby, with his large erection on full display, as he watched Lara getting fucked in the ass on her hands and knees, while Tori filmed it. Lara felt her humiliation and excitement increase, and once again one of her hands strayed unconsciously towards her wet pussy, before she stopped herself and put it back on the ground.
Shaun fucked her asshole at a slow and steady pace, using the entire length of his cock to thrust inside of her slippery rear passage. After about a minute, he pulled out of her gaping asshole and moved around in front of her. As he pressed his slimy cock against her lips, Lara grimaced in revulsion but then reluctantly opened her mouth and allowed him to thrust inside. Lara had already been forced to endure ass-to-mouth with Allister, but that didn’t make it any less disgusting or humiliating. Shaun pushed all the way inside Lara’s mouth, until his balls were slapping against her chin, and groaned as he felt Lara’s tight throat stretch open around the tip of his cock.
Shaun pulled out half way and pushed forward again, sliding his cock back down Lara’s throat, while excess saliva drooled from her lips and dripped down her chin. Lara’s mouth and tongue were filled with the musky taste of her ass, as Shaun fucked her throat for about half a minute, before moving back around to her asshole. He fucked her ass for another minute, and then returned to her mouth. Lara believed that her views on sex were pretty mainstream, and she’d always thought of ass-to-mouth as being a sort of fringe kink enjoyed by freaks and deviants. She was therefore shocked to see that everyone else present seemed to be getting really turned-on by it.
It was no surprise that Tori would find it amusing, since the former maid loved anything that made Lara feel humiliated and disgusted; but she was shocked to see the excited expressions on the faces of Zip, Allister and Winston’s, as they watched Shaun repeatedly ‘swapping ends’, forcing Lara to taste his cock straight from her gaping asshole time and time again. Allister and Winston in particular looked like they were regretting not having tried ass-to-mouth with her during their turn, and Lara felt certain that both of them would be trying it out with her on future occasions.
Shaun showed remarkable self-control and managed to last a full ten minutes, switching between Lara’s beautiful face and her well-used asshole. When it was finally time to cum, he pulled out of Lara’s gaping ass and moved back around to Lara’s face, intending to make her swallow his cum, rather than ejaculate inside her ass, as her previous sexual partners had. She expected him to pushed his cock back down her throat, but to her surprise, he held the tip inside her mouth and moments later she tasted warm salty cum spurting onto her tongue. Lara glanced up at him and saw Shaun staring down at her with an amused grin on his face. Lara blushed when she realised that he wanted her to taste his cum, rather than just swallow it straight down her throat.
Lara blushed with shame, but dutifully swallowed his warm cum, feeling the gooey substance slide obscenely down her throat and into her stomach. When he finished cuming, he pulled out and made her lick his slimy cock clean. Then it was Zip’s turn. Tori waited for Shaun to dress and then handed back the video camera she had been using in his absence, although Tori made no move to get undressed herself. Allister seemed relieved that his sister wouldn’t be getting naked, although Shaun and Winston looked a little disappointed.
Unthinkably, Lara felt her jealous streak returning to the fore. Here she was, naked on her hands and knees while being sodomized and filmed for the amusement of others, and yet even now all Lara could think about was how everyone’s attention should be focused on her instead of Tori. Zip smiled with the knowledge that he was finally going to get to fuck Lara’s sexy ass, but Tori stopped him.
“What now?” Zip asked impatiently.
Tori looked momentarily annoyed by his obvious eagerness to fuck Lara’s ass, which made Lara grin with delight. As much as Tori liked to humiliate Lara, Lara enjoyed annoying Tori by seducing her boyfriend.
“I promise you’ll get to fuck her slutty ass tomorrow. I’ve got something far better in mind for today.” Tori told him with a mischievous grin.
Zip looked confused, and was wondering what could possibly be better than fucking Lara Croft in her stuck-up ass? Tori kicked off her high heels and hitched her expensive dark-green cocktail dress up over her thighs, so that she could squat down. Lara’s eyes narrowed with anger, as she knew full well that Tori was actually wearing one of her expensive cocktail dresses, and seeing one of her personal possessions being worn by a woman she actively disliked felt like a slap in the face. To add to the calculated insult, Tori was also wearing a rare pearl necklace that had once belonged to Lara’s mother.
“Sit down and spread your legs.” Tori ordered.
Lara did as she was told and flipped over onto her backside. She sat with her legs splayed apart and slightly bent, while leaning back against her arms. The posture caused Lara’s back to arch sexily, while her magnificent chest rose and fell in time with each breath she took. Lara noticed that Tori was holding a tube of lubricant, which the pretty former maid squeezed out liberally onto her right hand. She massaged the slippery substance into her hand until it was completely covered and glistening. Then she squirted the remainder of the lube into Lara’s well-used asshole, which was now gaping open almost an inch.
Lara was still uncertain about what Tori was doing, but her eyes widened in alarm when she felt three of Tori’s slippery fingers pressing inside her gaping asshole.
“Wha… what are you doing?” Lara asked in alarm.
“Shhhh… just relax…” Tori answered reassuringly, and then nodded towards her brother.
At this pre-planned signal, Allister moved up behind Lara and grabbed hold of her elbows, pinning her hands in place behind her and preventing her from moving.
“Ughhh!” Lara moaned, as she felt a fourth finger slide inside her stretched asshole, up to the knuckles.
Tori pressed forward with her fingers, forcing Lara’s stretched asshole to open wider around her knuckles, as she pushed her hand inside up to her thumb. Tori started spearing her fingers in and out of Lara’s formerly-tight asshole, loosening her sphincter more and more until her ass transformed into a dark slippery tunnel.
“Stop!” Lara protested desperately.
She tried to squeeze her legs together, but Tori pinned her right leg to the ground with her free hand, while Zip held onto her left leg. After a couple of minutes, Tori slowed down her pistoning hand and tucked her thumb in, before pressing forward again. Lara’s eyes rolled back in her head, as Tori’s hand forced its way past her tired sphincter and inside her ass. Shaun focused the camera on Lara’s formerly tight asshole, as it expanded open around the thickest part of Tori’s hand and then swallowed it inside. Tori pushed inside Lara’s ass up to her wrist and then pulled out. Now Shaun’s camera recorded the incredible sight of Lara’s stretched asshole distending outwards around Tori’s wrist, before finally expanding open and releasing her slimy hand.
Tori smiled and immediately speared her entire hand back inside Lara’s gaping asshole, this time pushing in a little deeper, before pulling back again. Lara’s verbal protests degenerated into a series of unintelligible moans, as Tori relentlessly pistoned her entire hand in and out of Lara’s tortured anus. Lara’s stretched sphincter became looser and looser by the minute, and soon it no longer gripped Tori’s hand at all, but instead expanded even wider around her hand. Lara’s large breasts bounced up and down against her chest, as her entire body shook with each deep fisting she received. After about 10 minutes of constant fisting, Tori was able to fit her entire hand and almost half of her forearm inside Lara’s stretched-open asshole. When she finally stopped to admire her handiwork, even Tori was in awe of what she saw.
Lara’s once-tight ass was now a dark cavernous tunnel and her sphincter was gaping open over one-and-a-half-inches wide. Tori leaned aside so that Shaun’s video camera could film the indecent sight for posterity, and then she reinserted her hand inside Lara’s ass.
“Your turn!” Tori said to Zip, as she released Lara’s leg and used her other hand to gently tease Lara’s engorges clit.
Lara shuddered and wantonly raised her hips against Tori’s teasing fingers, desperate for some kind of sexual release, but Tori kept stopping and starting her gentle flicking of Lara’s clit, preventing her from gaining any sort of relief. Zip looked confused, not understanding what Tori wanted from him. How could he fuck Lara’s asshole with Tori’s hand still inside it, he wondered?”
“Fuck her pussy, dummy!” Tori chided him.
Zip’s eyes lit up with understanding. Tori slid across Lara’s right leg and took up position beside her, with one hand rammed up Lara’s ass and a second hand teasing Lara’s clit. Allister saw what she was doing and pulled Lara backwards, gently lowering her down onto the ground. With her hands suddenly freed, Lara reached down between her legs, but to everyone’s surprise rather than attempting to prise Tori’s hand out of her ass, Lara slapped Tori’s other hand away and started vigorously rubbing her clit. Lara’s cheeks burned with shame at their amused laughter, but she already felt humiliated and had nothing left to loose – and she desperately wanted to cum.
Lara closed her eyes and moaned wantonly, as she felt Zip’s 7-inch cock slide effortlessly inside her wet pussy. Her pussy felt weirdly tighter, with Tori’s hand filling her ass, which made Zip’s cock feel even larger than it was. Lara bit her lower lip and revelled in the sensation of Zip’s cock fucking her tight pussy, and her own fingers vigorously rubbing her clitoris.
“Ram it inside as far as you can and hold it there!” Tori instructed.
Zip pushed all the way inside Lara’s pussy, until his balls were resting against Tori’s wrist, which was protruding for Lara’s asshole. Lara’s eyes suddenly widened in shock, as she felt Tori’s invading hand rotating and moving inside her. Lara’s mouth gaped open in disbelief, as she felt Tori’s probing fingers pressing against the thin lining separating Lara’s pussy and asshole. She could feel Tori’s hand pressing outwards against the walls of her rectum and pushing against the cock buried inside her pussy. Zip groaned with pleasure, as he felt his girlfriend’s fingers rubbing against his cock through the soft walls of Lara’s pussy.
Lara’s blushing face paled with the realisation that Tori was giving Zip a handjob inside her, effectively turning Lara into nothing more than a human-sized fleshlight. It was the ultimate insult, and to make matters worse, Lara couldn’t stop rubbing herself while the obscene spectacle took place inside her. Lara was being used by her former employees like a disposable sex toy, and she was wantonly masturbating to her own humiliating defeat. As Lara looked up into the lens of Shaun’s camera, the last part of her pride shattered and she lost herself in her most intense orgasm yet. As Zip’s cum splattered against her cervix moments later, Lara wondered how her situation could possibly get any worse?
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