Where the Bad Guys Always Win

Lara Croft's Last Mission

Lara Croft couldn't help but love adventure. Though she has almost died about a hundred times in the past couple years, the adrenaline rush was just too much for her to ignore. Didn't matter what flimsy excuse she needed, any chance she got to go globetrotting and explore she took. After all, she wasn't known as the Tomb Raider for nothing. 

Her latest adventure took her into Colombia in South America. There, she was searching for an ancient treasure that used to belong to the Musica people. Her benefactor this time, a man named Charles Winford, was willing to pay hundreds of millions of dollars, which Lara initially scoffed at since she was already rich beyond her wildest dreams, but when he promised to donate it to charity instead, she accepted the job. Though the ancient Musica people used to live in the mountains, apparently the treasure Lara needed was hidden deep in the jungle, placed there by a greedy Spanish conquistador hundreds of years ago. 

Unfortunately, this being Colombia, there was danger as well. The military had become particularly strict over the last few years. They said it was an attempt to control the drug trade and clean up the country, but everybody knew it was just to keep the ordinary citizens quiet. Sure enough, it was hard for Lara to find a guide or even get out of the city. Worse, she could feel the eyes of the various military soldiers on her, their lust washing over her and creeping her out. 

Luckily, Lara had sharpened her skills the past few years and managed to evade the patrols in order to get into the jungle. Using her map, Lara searched deep in the jungle and successfully found the hiding place she was searching for. Sure enough, the treasure was there. It was actually pretty easy to get, as there weren't any traps or anything to worry about. However, just as Lara was about to head back and escape Colombia, she heard guns cocking all around her. About half a dozen soldiers surrounded Lara in the jungle, rifles aimed right at her. She was feisty, but not stupid. The young woman raised her hands in surrender. One of the soldiers took her treasure as another pulled her hands behind her to lock handcuffs on her. The first soldier admired the art piece for a bit before mentioning that they acquired two wonderful pieces of art today, leering at Lara's body as she gritted her teeth. 

Back at the military headquarters, Lara sat on a chair in the middle of a concrete room, hands still cuffed behind her. Her weapons and equipment were taken, which was bad enough, but the soldiers took advantage of her helplessness by openly groping her body all over, pissing her off. Lara wanted nothing more than to escape and never come back to this awful country, but without her weapons or tools, she didn't really have any way to break free. 

Soon enough, the door opened and several soldiers walked in, including a tanned man wearing a lot of medals. He introduced himself as Commander Sanchez, and told Lara she was trespassing on sacred ground, hence her arrest. Lara spit back, telling him that he was should be too occupied counting his drug money to worry about her. He chuckled, not denying her accusation. Still, she did violate the law and needed to be punished for her actions. He had a glint in his eyes, which worried Lara.

Reaching over, Commander Sanchez grabbed Lara by her ponytail and pulled her to her feet, causing her to groan in pain. She was about to kick him for his insolence, but then he produced a large, very sharp knife, and she froze. One wrong move and she'd be gutted. She thought he was going to kill her right then and there, but instead he slashed the knife down, cutting her clothes to shreds. He admired her body for a minute before throwing her down on the ground.

Groaning in pain, Lara tried to shuffle to a better position, but she soon found herself pinned by Sanchez, his lecherous grin filling her entire field of vision. Tearing away the scraps of her top and bra, Sanchez marveled at Lara's generous boobs and soon went to town on them, licking and sucking on the succulent tits. Lara squealed as she was molested, wriggling under the large man to try and throw him off, but she just could not get the leverage to toss the brute. She yelled at him to get off and stop abusing her breasts, but he simply gorged on them further. Much to Lara's shame, she could feel her nipples stiffen from all the attention, disgusting her. 

Slobbering all over Lara's boobs, Sanchez couldn't get enough of her. He loved fucking foreign white girls. Looking up, he saw Lara's tasty lips and scooted up a bit. Setting his face inches from hers, he gave a cruel grin as he told her that he could make her disappear very easily, so her best option was to be obedient. He then leaned forward to kiss Lara. Disgusted, Lara ignored his threat and refused to allow him in her mouth. When he pushed his way in, she bit down on his tongue, causing him to yell in pain. She cracked a grin for a second, but Sanchez, pissed off, wound up his hand and backhanded the bitch as hard as he could. Not only did he leave a large red welt on her cheek, but the force of the hit slammed her head on the concrete floor, causing her even more pain. 

Seeing as Lara needed further lessons on how this place was run, Sanchez decided to move further south. He sliced Lara's pants wide open, tearing off the remnants until only her panties remained. Drooling, he ripped her panties off and marveled at her sweet, tight pussy. He could tell just by looking at her she hadn't been fucked by many guys, if any. Undoing his own pants, Sanchez pulled out his cock, causing Lara to yelp at the sheer size of it. It was extremely thick and long, causing Lara to wriggle even more. However, the other soldiers held her legs down, preventing her from escaping. 

Grasping Lara's hips, Sanchez grinned and, without even bothering to get Lara wet, slammed his cock into her pussy. The young adventurer screamed as she was roughly violated, the Hispanic cock stretching her inner walls as it pushed further and further towards her womb. Lara had been nearly raped dozens of times, but she had always escaped before her captors did the deed. Not this time. She had thought about what it would feel like to actually be raped, but this was far worse than she ever thought possible. Her entire body felt dirty and violated as the corrupt man forced himself into her. 

Once Sanchez had gotten into a good rhythm fucking Lara's body, he leaned over, crushing her beneath his body. He went back to mashing her breasts as he began to kiss elsewhere on her body. He licked and sucked her shoulders and neck before moving to her ears. As he licked her ear, he smiled at her discomfort. He whispered to her that the more she resists, the more she would be punished, and proceeded to describe the various ways he could torture her and get away with it. Lara grimaced, believing every word. Various images flooded her mind, of her being raped and tortured in a multitude of ways, and much to her further shame and disgust, she could feel her body start to get slightly aroused. 

Suddenly, Sanchez sat back and pulled out his cock. Lara looked at him in confusion, but then his intent became clear. Grabbing her shoulders, Sanchez flipped Lara face-down and spread her ass cheeks. Realizing what he intended to do, Lara became frantic, begging and pleading for him to stop, but that just made Sanchez even hornier, and he pushed in. Lara screamed at the top of her lungs as her asshole was violated. The soldiers were glad the room was soundproof. 

Once Sanchez was further inside her, he leaned down and wrapped his arms around Lara, one grabbing one of her tits, the other gripping Lara's neck. Getting a firm grip on her, he began to pound her ass hard and fast, causing Lara to continue screaming until her throat was hoarse. Tears began to stream from her eyes, as the young girl had never felt as so helpless. Moving his face right up against hers, Sanchez grinned and laughed at her pain and misfortune, punctuating things by licking up Lara's tears and complimenting how tasty they are. Eventually, Sanchez couldn't hold it in any longer and ejaculated, sending streams of semen up Lara's ass. Once he was spent, he got up, placing his hand on Lara's head to use as a grip. The Tomb Raider just laid there, splayed out, holding back tears as she tried to fathom what just happened. 

Zipping up his pants, Sanchez complimented Lara on being a tight piece of ass, but she resisted him a bit too much, and needed to be punished. Lara wasn't really paying attention to him, which warranted another punishment. Winding up his foot, the corrupt military man unleashed all his strength and kicked Lara square in the cunt. Her eyes bulged as pain shot through her body, her sore cunt throbbing in pain as she curled up in a vain attempt to control the pain. Laughing, Sanchez walked over and stomped his foot on Lara's head, pinning her down. He then proceeded to grind his boot down, and Lara thought she was going to be crushed to death. The Commander offered to allow Lara mercy if she gave up and apologized, but she merely glared up at him silently. He smiled.

Snapping his fingers, Sanchez ordered his men to line up to have their turn. The guards cheered, all of them rock hard after watching their boss brutalize the young cunt. Lara tried to wriggle away, but Sanchez's boot prevented her from getting far. She felt hands grip her hips and soon enough, the first of many cocks entered her pussy. She screamed in anguish as she was raped again. While he wasn't as big or thick as Sanchez, Lara still felt dirty and violated from the abuse. Once the first soldier was finished, another quickly took his place, then another, and another after that. Some of them fucked her pussy, some fucked her ass. Once everyone went once, they all got second shots if they were hard again. 

Many hours later, Lara laid on the hard floor, cum oozing like a river from her pussy and asshole, her body in a world of pain. Sanchez finally removed his boot from her head, but then kicked her side, forcing her to roll over. With his other boot, he stomped on her stomach and held his position, leaning down and resting his forearms on his knee to push even more weight onto Lara. She groaned at the heavy weight on her. He offered her one last chance to surrender completely, but her pride refused to back down and she just spit on his leg. Chuckling, Sanchez got up and walked between her legs. He stomped down once again, this time on Lara's cunt. He then proceeded to grind his foot on her opening, basking in the screams of Lara. Oh yes, this was going to be a lot of fun.

Lara was slowly going insane from all the pain and misery she was forced into. 

No matter what, Lara had to find a way to escape this hell.

Lara never found a way to escape this hell.

Six months later, Lara knelt on the floor, her eyes staring off into space. She had metal shackles on her wrists, with a chain extending between them running behind her, and wore a metal collar with a chain attached to the wall. Other than that, she was completely naked. The jail cell she was sitting in had been her home ever since her capture, and she had yet to see the outside world in even the slightest way. Sanchez and his cronies raped and tortured the woman constantly, delighting in her pain and suffering. She fought back at first, but the constant beatings and fuckings wore away at her resistance, and soon she shut down. Earlier that week, she had a spark of resistance and fought back, but that just got her more bruises and she was denied a shower for days. 

Hearing her cell door clanking open, Lara looked up to find her guard for the night walking in. The topless military man grinned down at her, laughing at her plight. He had ravished her dozens of times, but Lara still didn't know his name, not that she cared anymore. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, and Lara sighed, opening her mouth. The man proceeded to pound her mouth for over ten minutes, causing Lara to gag. When he was finished, he pulled out, pumping his cock and spraying his seed all over her face. Lara groped her boobs and pushed them up to catch the seed, as she had been taught to do, unable to hold back sobbing as she was coated in his cum. After finishing, he laughed at how far she had fallen, telling her this was where a whore like her belonged. 

A few days later, Sanchez and his men came for Lara. Instead of raping her yet again, they took her to the shower stall in order to clean her up. Of course, she wasn't allowed to clean herself, and the men washing her molested every inch of her body. Even after all this time, she still felt dirty and violated. Once she was clean and her bruises healed, Lara was led by her leash to the military airport, where a small cargo plane was being loaded. The downtrodden Lara wasn't paying attention to her surroundings when she heard a familiar voice.

It was her original benefactor, Charles Winford! Lara felt a spark of hope for the first time in a while, thinking Charles was her friend, but that was quickly dashed as Charles and Sanchez hugged each other like old friends. Winford thanked his friend for selling him the Musica treasure, as it proved to be a fine decoration in his study, and he didn't have to donate his money to worthless charities. He then took notice of Lara and walked up to the stunned girl. Cupping her chin, Charles explained that he hired his old friend to capture and train Lara so that she would be quite pliable, and when the time came, he would come home with the missing socialite. She would be so grateful for his rescue that she would not only accept his hand in marriage, but willingly turn over her entire fortune and all her property to her new husband. 

Having heard the full extent of his plan, Lara stood there, stunned. She couldn't believe this whole thing had been a setup! A part of her screamed for her to resist again, but then he gripped her arms and pulled in for a deep kiss. He wasn't a particularly good kisser, but something about his forceful embrace caused Lara's fight to drain away. Closing her eyes, Lara opened her mouth and allowed Charles to explore her to his full content, not even flinching as he grabbed her ass. After the kiss, some of Winford's men dropped a long wooden crate next to them and opened it up, revealing a soft cushion underneath. Lara's collar and shackles were removed, and Charles ordered the girl to get in the crate so she could be transported back to the UK. 

Nodding sullenly, Lara Croft crawled into the crate and laid down.

She stared up at the ceiling, as the lid closed on top of her. 

The symbolism didn't escape her notice.

Lara's days of being the Tomb Raider were over.