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The last thing Lara remembered was sneakily following Nate and Chloe to Borneo.
As she came to from her unconsciousness, she felt a tight grip all over. "What the fuck..."
Lara's arms and body had numerous bands of rope tying them around her back.
Her upper legs were also tied and most notably, her feet were encased in a concrete block.
"Dammit! Someone's giving me the cement shoe treatment! And there's no way out! Someone! Anyone, can you hear me? I need a little help! I'm bloody stuck in a cement block!" she yelled for help in the still jungle night.
But suddenly, a terrifying muffle made her hair stand up. "Hello?! Who's there? This has to be a joke, right? Fuck!"
When she glanced at the dim spotlight across from her, she knew that muffled voice. Nate.
"Nate? Is that you? What happened?" Lara worried.
Then her suspicions were confirmed when a shadowy figure pushed Nate towards her.
Nate was in the same peril as Lara with hands bound behind his back, but unlike Lara had three thin pieces of gray duct tape crossed over his mouth.
He could only struggle in terror and humiliation in his beige henley and his pants having been removed, exposing his hairy dick as it wiggled with his bare struggles. "MMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!!"
Lara was in horror seeing her hero humiliated let alone in the same cemented peril as she was. Who wanted Nathan Drake bound, gagged, and his crotch exposed before he died in cement shoes along with her?
"Nate! Oh my God! I'm so sorry! Who did this to us? Uh, I mean you? We gotta get a way out of here! Can you wiggle?!" Lara yelled.
Nate chucked tears and frantically muffled an 'I can't move, Lara! It's too tight! They have Chloe!' as he continued to wiggle in desperation his arms and body.
"Fucking hell! You're right! It's unbearable. Come out, you bloody bastards! Show yourselves!" Lara huffed in anger as she continued her struggles with her breasts barely bouncing out of her gray tank top.
But a familiar hiss then sent chills down Nate's spine. "You seem a little stuck, sayang. And you brought a friend."
Out of the light with a lantern came the Indonesian pirate Rika Raja.
Her orange lips licked with wickedness as she strutted in her yellow tank top and her blue jean shorts as she went in towards Nate. "It's been a long time coming Nathan...I've waited 13 years for this opportunity after what you did. But did I miss this gorgeous body, ya?"
"Who the hell are you and why have you done this to us? Let us go!" Lara yelled angrily.
Rika hastily covered Lara's mouth with her left hand, rubbing Nate's chest with her right as her black sharp nails glistened thanks to the lantern's light along with her red headband. "The sneaky Lara Croft I presume...Nate's third lover, make that fourth lover interfering with him since he got my Sammy Drake killed with that spoiled rich bajingan Rafe Adler in Panama! Your so-called hero didn't tell you all that, did he?"
Nate muffled in terror a 'Rika, I'm so sorry about Sam! I can explain! Let us go!' but was met with a harsh slap by Rika.
"Diam right now, Nathan! No more excuses for running away from me, ya? For dumping me for that pelacur Chloe Frazer! You will be punished and one by one, you'll be forced to watch each other die in pain and suffering for your actions. Lara Croft, you'll join your pecundang father in your own reckless abandonment to peril. Now...if you don't mind, I'm gonna fetch your precious Chloe. Marshanda has her on deck for some fun, sayang. I'll be right back for the fun, Nathan," Rika hissed before kissing Nate on his gag and walking off into the dark.
"Rika, you'll never get away with this, you hear me?! Rika, wait! Shit!" Lara yelled with continued wiggles.
Nate muffled a 'This is my fault, Lara. I should've never let you follow us from London on' as more tears leaked down his face and his penis began a slight erection.
"Nate, this isn't your fault at all. It's mine. She's right. My dad and Roth always tried to protect me from my own curiosity but it's gotten me numerous times. If we do die here, I just want you to know that you were one of my heroes and I value our friendship. I'm sorry about Chloe, Elena, Sully, and the rest-" Lara pleaded with a tremble before more muffles and a series of Indonesian laughs and talk interrupted them from away.
"MMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!!"
Rolled onto a cart and in the same peril was Chloe in her red shirt, beige cargo pants, and what little was seen of her brown hiking boots.
Her dark ponytail and face were covered in sweat from the panicking and struggling for who knew how long to get free of her encasement.
She could only muffle through her ring gag splitting her mouth open a series of angry pleas with tears coming down her face. "Nate, Lara! I'm so sorry about this! Let us go, bloody bastards!".
"Your girl Chloe does have some bibir seksi, Nathan. Marshanda those lips are on his kontol every night, girl!" Rika chuckled as she shoved Chloe closer to Nate.
"Chloe! I'm so sorry I followed you and Nate!" Lara pled with horror.
To Rika's left was Marshanda, Rika's primary lieutenant in her mostly female pirate gang.
Marshanda was mostly a buzz-cut brute woman with more of a manly face but was very muscular in her white crop top and blue jeans fitted with white boots. And compared to Rika, she spoke relatively little English.
Rika then whispered something in her lieutenant's ear and Marshanda pulled out a sock rolled up into a ball.
She leaned towards Lara. "Uh...I'm not liking where this is going. Can we-MMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!!"
Marshanda stuffed the reeking sock into Lara's mouth and she rolled a wrap of duct tape around Lara's head and over her mouth.
Lara could only muffle in disgust as she continued muffling and struggling to no avail with curses.
"Thanks, girl. Lara's pelacur mouth needs to be silenced, especially considering how much she wants this kontol...isn't that right, sayang?" Rika glanced at Lara before turning to Nate and pointing at his dick.
"Speaking of this little tormentor down here Nathan...I'm gonna do some things to ensure you get the most pleasure before your date with destiny, ya?" Rika sneered as Marshanda first lifted Chloe's top and exposed her breasts bouncing in her black bra.
Chloe could only muffle in anger. "Get your bloody paws off me, you pervert!"
"But it's only beginning, Nate. Step 2...your precious wannabe daughter has some nice tits, ya? We'll ensure your kontol gets the next part of the show it deserves," Rika continued as she removed the straps from Lara's top, exposing her breasts.
Lara likewise muffled curses to no avail with more struggles and attempted nudges with her knees. "Hands off, bloody bastard creep!"
Nate's penis began getting a bigger feeling down there as it slowly erected. Nate couldn't control himself. Bound, gagged, humiliated, and now Rika was gonna force him to cum to both Chloe's and Lara's breasts bouncing. But Rika had one more surprise for him.
"But you ready for the final act in this, Nathan? Do you remember these?" Rika taunted as she lowered her top to shake her breasts from side to side in Nate's face.
"Rika, please no! Anything but this!" Nate pled through his gag as he attempted to resist the temptation in his dick.
Nate kept uncontrollably glancing at both the girls' and Rika's tits as they bounced up and down. He had to think of something else.
"Sayang, do you miss this gorgeous ass of mine? Remember when Sammy used to bang me for days and you used to jerk off to me with your little kontol? Don't lie to me, Nathan...I found that picture all those years ago of that slutty waitress outfit he forced me to wear. Just think of this as insurance..." Rika whispered as she turned around and began twerking her ass up and down to further seduce Nate.
Marshanda meanwhile forced Lara and Chloe together, giving muscular fondles with her huge hands to their chests and their breasts further bouncing from side to side as they muffled more curses and cries.
Nate continued to fight it, seeing the ass and tits bounce up and down. He hadn't felt this horny since the first time he met Chloe. But this was against his will. If he wasn't bound and gagged let alone in cement shoes, he'd be jerking off by now. But he couldn't take it anymore...
After several minutes of holding it in, Nate felt it.
Suddenly, a big gush of cum shot out of Nate's dick and into Rika's face just as she turned around.
The girls could only muffle in horror seeing Nate forced to cum.
"Ya, Nathan...I've waited all these years to taste it! Your delicious cum hahahaha!!!" Rika exclaimed as she evilly licked her lips and face, savoring it.
"Rika, you've had your satisfaction! Let us go!" Nate muffled, still feeling the sensation.
Rika rubbed his cheek and whispered. "It's not over yet, my hunky sayang. Did I miss these henleys or what? I heard you were with some other girl...an Elena Fisher, I believe. A do-gooder journalist who wants to save the world from evil? Too bad she isn't here with you in this peril. Would've loved to play with her small rack and little ass in those cargo pants. Nate, did I tell you I had a scout or two in Marlowe's army when you defeated her last year? They said your little blonde pelacur wannabe wife was the prettiest little thing they ever saw. Anyway, I'm getting carried away. I got one more surprise for you before you die...and I want Chloe to be a part of it."
The girls muffled yet again. "No! Let us go, you sick perverted bastard!"
Marshanda licked her lips as she sneered into Chloe's face before pushing her up to Nate.
Nate and Chloe both shook their heads in terror. "MMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHHHH!!!!!"
"Sayang, cinta. Do you want to know why I brought you here ultimately? You two have caused me so much heartbreak for the last seven years. And since you two love to bang each other so much, you're gonna do it for me one last time. Chloe, you're gonna suck his kontol for me. And you're gonna enjoy tasting his cum, ya Chloe Frazer?" Rika smiled.
They both muffled pleas of 'no's and 'I'm sorry for everything's but it was too late.
"But before we do that, Marshanda can you give the squeeze Nate needs for round 2?"
The couple shook their heads in further terror with Lara muffling "Resist! Don't give in to her!".
Marshanda nodded at Rika and her muscular arms reached for Nate's dick.
And she gave a huge squeeze which filled Nate with both more horror and pain, the trio screaming.
Marshanda rubbed vigorously up and down and onto Nate's testicles as she jerked him, cum coming onto her face.
Nate was hoping she wouldn't snap his penis in half.
After about a minute, Marshanda was done and she said some small Indonesian talk.
"I didn't think you had the feistiness in the bedroom, sayang. Must be why Chloe wants to suck your dick, right cinta?"
Chloe fumed a 'Never! I'll never suck his dick! Not for you bloody animals!' as she spat at the pair.
"On the contrary, Chloe Frazer...you will. And it'll be the last time you suck Nathan Drake's cock, his kontol. You will taste his cum for me. In your final hours...may it begin!" Rika whispered in Chloe's ear.
Marshanda then leaned Chloe's face towards Nate's dick and the trio screamed in terror...
An hour later
"I hope you had your fun, sick bloody bastards...Nate, I'm so sorry they did this to you, love," Chloe trembled in tears, having been ungagged after being forced to suck his dick.
Nate muffled an 'It's not your fault, hun. It's mine. For not being there for Rika when Sam died...I lied to you. I'm sorry for everything!'.
The trio had been left by their captors as Rika and Marshanda 'went to get one final set of toys'.
Lara was horrified. She had first heard of Nathan Drake and Chloe Frazer at 14 years old. She remembered reading an article about Nate having saved the world from a cursed statue off the coast of Peru in the hands of English crime lord Gabriel Roman and his cartel army. She had remembered hearing about him saving the world in Nepal from the Serbian madman Zoran Lazarevic and his attempt to become immortal using the Cintamani Stone. And of course, she remembered hearing when Nate defeated Katherine Marlowe and her Hermetic Order in Saudi Arabia's Atlantis of the Sands, also known as Ubar. This was even after Lara had followed Nate to France and Syria against both her mentor Conrad Roth and Nate's advice. Luckily, she had finally given in and backed out before they went to Yemen. And now she was finding out the hard way why they didn't want her to follow him in this world. Forced to watch her idols have a forced blowjob in captivity let alone in cement shoes.
"We're back, cintas! And we have one last thing for you!" Rika exclaimed.
"What are you gonna do now, you bloody sick bitch! If you're gonna drown us, just do it already!" Chloe huffed.
"Chloe, I would've thought you'd be in a better mood after blowing Nathan's kontol...maybe ungagging those lips was a mistake. But no matter, I got something for that..." Rika replied as Marshanda gave her a pair of pink panties.
"Wait, wait a minute...if you're gonna do this, you might as well-MMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHH!!!!!"
Rika then stuffed balled-up panties into Chloe's mouth and Marshanda wrapped a roll of red vet wrap around her face. "Diam, Chloe Frazer! Glad to see you join your lover and his protege in silence. But to further complement this...Marshanda, are you ready to give them one last humiliation?
Marshanda nodded and they rolled out two more vet wrap rolls and two more pairs of panties.
The three shuddered. How could this get any worse than being cemented shoed and raped?
Bound, gagged, panty-hooded, and in cement shoes.
Nate was now gagged further by a white vet wrap over his mouth and around his head covered with a wrap of duct tape.
Chloe was gagged with a red vet wrap wrapped over her mouth and her head followed by the wrap of duct tape over the main gag. But to add to the gag, she was panty hooded with a pair of pink panties over her face.
And as for Lara, she was humiliated by Rika wrapping a black wrap over her duct tape gag before a pair of white panties were placed over her head.
"MMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHH!!!!!"
"Nathan, Chloe, Lara...I just want to say it's been a pleasure seeing you in my clutches. But now, it's time to meet your fates. In hell! Bye-bye, sayang and friends!" Rika yelled as Marshanda pulled the huge boat with ropes surrounding the three blocks the trio was encased in.
With a strong pull, the trio fell into the water and sank into the depths.
The trio muffled their cries of 'I love yous' and 'I'm so sorry' and whatnot, but it was too late.
Their throats began to choke. Their eyes began to shut.
Nate, Chloe, and Lara were doomed.
The next morning...
Victor "Sully" Sullivan and Conrad Roth knew each other through the worst of circumstances in having to look out for both Nate and Lara.
They pulled up to the crime scene with Indonesian cops and dock workers. "This isn't good."
"Goddammit. Hold on, I'm gonna get a word in," Sully said as he pushed through the crowd.
"Victor, wait up!" Roth yelled nervously, hoping the best for his surrogate daughter.
Sully got to the front of the crowd but was in horror at what he saw.
Roth caught up to him. "Victor, what's wrong with you? You can be-Oh...my...God...no....this can't be...Lara..."
The duo gasped in horror at the crime scene.
Their surrogate son and daughters were dead. Bound, gagged, humiliated, and in cement shoes. This wasn't meant to be for Nathan Drake, Chloe Frazer, and Lara Croft.
"Gentlemen, I'm terribly sorry for this. But I'm gonna have to ask you two to leave!" they heard a voice call out to them.
The pair felt themselves being grabbed, but in anger they fought. "Get off us, you sons of bitches!"
"Hey, that's my daughter who was killed! Show some dignity! His son and daughter-in-law are dead!" Roth remembered yelling.
But suddenly, it began to fade.
Reality-The Endurance
The 51-year-old jolted up out of bed at the dream. But was it?
"Dammit...was it all a nightmare? Please tell me it was..." Roth gasped, his gray hair shining in the mirror of his narrow cabin.
Suddenly, he heard that voice. "Roth, are you okay?"
He turned around and to his relief, Lara was standing there with her best friend Samantha.
"Thank God..." he sighed in relief.
He hastily ran up and gave the girls a big hug. "Thank God you two are okay."
"Roth, what's going on?" Samantha asked with curiosity.
"Yeah, Roth? Did you have a rough night?" Lara replied.
"Today, I'm gonna remind you of why it's best not to stray from my eyes," Roth replied as they headed to the kitchen for breakfast.