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Next came the hood. A
rubberhood with only openings for her nostrils. It was the same kind
of hood as Master had placed on her head three weeks ago in his
apartment. Laura fought back her fear of suffocating inside that
warm head-prison. Within moments she was ball-tied and carried to a
box, lowered down inside, and then the lid was screwed down
carefully. Laura was in great pain, but she would have to try and
relax, difficult as it was, if she was going to survive this ordeal.
How long will I stay inside the box, this time? Laura fought back
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Bob Henderson was about
to give up. There was no sign of Laura and her captors anywhere.
God, was he angry. As he was about to leave, he noticed a black van,
with sinister looking guys in it, driving past him. Well, well,
perhaps here was something to investigate afterall. He followed the
vehicle as it suddenly turned left on a well hidden dirt-road. Why
had he not spotted that road before? He ran behind the car on a safe
distance. This was definitely interesting. The car stopped outside a
wooden shack well concealed in a little forest. It was impossible to
find the place without a hint. Bob Henderson watched as the two men
, foreign-looking went into the house. He was suddenly sure that
this was the place where Laura was being kept. He hurried back to
his car and fetched all the equipment that he would need to rescue
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A few moments later he
was ready. He entered the house, quietly. He was trained for moments
like this. The house was unlocked, and he entered the building
without a sound. No one was to be seen, but he heard faint voices
from the basement. In the kitchen he spotted some bondage
paraphernalia, and very determined he headed for the basement.
Suddenly, he saw four men discussing the faith of a young girl,
Laura. She was being carried into a box, balltied and hooded. He was
sure that she was Laura, because of her rubber outfit. He waited
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Well, then gentlemen,
what have we got here, then? I think that the lady belongs to me."
He said with his automatic weapon pointed towards the surprised men.
"Move over here, hands up, on your knees!" The men did as they were
told, reluctantly. Bob Henderson had them cuffed in seconds. He then
added rope to their feet, and hog-tied them expertly. "So, you guys
like bondage. Well, then I guess that you'll love this treatment,
huh?" He unscrewed the lid from the box, and carried Laura out of
it. Then, he wrenched the hood off her head, and Laura was shocked
to see Master rescuing her. |
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He made it! I knew that
he would come after me, she thought happily. "Are you allright?" He
said, and Laura nodded vigorously. He made no effort to remove her
gag or bondage, but Laura could wait. "I'll get back to you in a
second, but first I'll have to deal with these assholes." He stroked
her pussy, and was surprised to find the wetness inside. "So, you
really liked this treatment, these thugs have been giving you,
bitch. Well, I'll punish you later for that, you stupid slut. He
slapped her face in anger as he again faced the four thugs. "Guys,
I'm sorry, but you'll all have to die, quickly. I can't take the
risk of having you walking around alive, making another pass at
Laura here. |
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He grabbed the suitcase
with all the money inside and started to gag the men with duct tape.
Once finished, he placed a bomb with a timer set to 5 minutes on the
floor beside the men. "I'll take the money as a reward. Goodbye,
then.." The men were frantically trying to get loose, but to no
avail. Bob Henderson grabbed Laura and hurried for the car. Once
inside, with Laura in the back, still bound and gagged, he took off,
in a hurry. The explosion was faint, but he saw the fire in the rear
mirror. Laura cried, thinking about her captors and their gruesome
faith.... |
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Laura was again in tight
bondage. She was laying on the carpeted floor of their new home,
ballgagged, hog-tied and nipple-clamped. Master was in the kitchen,
making something to eat. It was two months since the terrible event
in the woods. She had been punished a lot, since then, because of
her sexual reaction to her teennapping. Master had given her a
lesson. And she had learned it the hard way. He had sold the cabin
and their apartments and used the money from the Arabs to buy this
new home for them, secluded and in a different state than before |
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Nothing had happened to
them after the event with the bomb. The police were certain that it
had been a drug showdown, and no traces could be led back to them.
Laura was happy in her slavery, although Master was still angry with
her. She dreamed in her bondage, thinking about his enormous cock
and his skills as a real master of pain and pleasure, but she
couldn't help dreaming about what it would have been like, to be a
slavegirl in the hands of a merciless Arab Sheik........... |
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Steve walked across the
parking lot, slowly making his way to his car. It had been a long
day; work was quite a drag lately, and he was looking forward to a
relaxing weekend at home. Maybe his secretary was right; maybe it
was time to start playing the Lotto and hoping for a windfall. Oh,
well, he was finally free of the drudgery of the office. Until
Monday, that is. |
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As he drove down the
winding back road that led to the highway, Steve's mind started to
wander. What kind of entertainment lay in store for the weekend? He
sighed. Nothing much, probably another dull, boring weekend alone at
home, with only a fire in the fireplace and an X-rated cassette in
the VCR to keep him company. As he neared the intersection with the
highway, he saw with annoyance that a car was stopped on the side of
the road. He started to swing around into the other lane to go
around it, when he noticed who was sitting in the passenger's seat.
It was that sexy new secretary, Jean Marie Simpson. |
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Jean was a fiery redhead
with the cutest freckled nose, greenest eyes, and sexiest mouth he
had ever seen. She had a magnificent pair of legs, and a body that
would not quit. With her double-entendres and husky voice, she was a
sensation, and many of the guys in the office had already attempted
to put the moves on her. But Jean Marie would merely flash them an
unforgettable smile, one that would leave them speechless, muttering
incoherently to themselves like baboons, while she turned on her
stiletto heels and drifted away. Steve had already written her off
as unattainable and far, far out of his league. |
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She seemed to be hunched
over the steering wheel, intently trying to start the car, oblivious
to his presence. Steve glanced quickly into his rear-view mirror,
noted the complete absence of traffic (it was, after all, about 9:30
p.m., and just on the verge of becoming dark.) Steve decided to take
a chance. He pulled his car over to the side of the road directly in
front of the stalled red Miata, then leaned over, unlocked his glove
compartment, and extracted two unusual items. He quickly stuffed the
first into his left suit coat pocket; the other he slipped into his
right. He took one more quick look into his rear view mirror, then
popped open the handle on his door and stepped out. |
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Lisa did a quick check of herself in the mirror. She was wearing a simple dress that flowed down to her knees. At age 40, Lisa was a 5' 4" big blonde girl--size 20-- with great curves.She had been big all her life so her size never bothered her. She had had her share of men, and, when she undid the top buttons of the dress a little, she knew the clevage showing from her 44d breasts combined with little glimpses of nylon covered leg would be enough to get her husband to sit up and beg. Men were just stupid that way.
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Lisa slowly nodded, very aware of the knife on her throat.
"Good." The Man released his hand from Lisa's mouth, and grabbed her hair. Lisa yelped in pain.
"What is you name, Fuck Toy?"
"Lisa...please don't hurt me...I have money..."
The Man struck Lisa in the temple with the knife handle. She staggered, her vision going black for a moment. Intense pain from the blow followed.
"I don't want your money. I want you, Lisa Fuck Toy. I am going to make you my Rape Victim. Now if you want to live through it, you better start obeying me. Do you want to live Fuck Toy?"
"Yes...", whispered Lisa.
The Man shook Lisa's head.
"LOUDER, FUCK TOY!"
"I WANT TO LIVE," shouted Lisa, tears now flowing freely.
"Good, now put your hands on your head and stay very still."
Lisa obeyed. The Man ran his hands over her breasts, pinching her nipples cruely through her dress and bra. Lisa cried out.
The Man placed the knife against her right breast.
"Stay still, Fuck Toy."
Lisa gulped and forced her body to stillness. The Man kneeled before her and pulled up her dress. His finger slid between her thighs.
"Spread those big thighs, Fuck Toy."
Lisa shifted her feet to obey. The Man reached up, grabbed the waist band of her pantyhose, and yanked them--with her panties-- to her knees. Lisa began to sob.
The Man placed his mouth on Lisa's clit and began to suck. Even though she was revolted by his touch, her body began to respond to the Man. A gasp left her mouth as he slowly shoved a finger inside her. She began to get wet.
The Man pumped his finger in and out of Lisa's pussy as he sucked her. Lisa fought and fought...
"Oh God...stop..I'm CUMMING...NOOOO!"
The Man grabbed Lisa's ass and pulled her closer so he can taste Lisa's wetness as she came. He loved making his Fuck Toys cum. Made their rape so much sweeter.
The shame hit Lisa and she began to weep. She was still weeping as The Man pulled her to the floor off the dressing room, pushed her legs up and back, and rammed his hard cock into her.
The only sound in the dressing room was the grunting of the Man as he raped Lisa, and her sobbing until the Man shot his semen into Lisa. Lisa then let loose a long piercing scream as she felt his dirty seed enter her.
The Man smiled down at Lisa as her scream subsided.
"You are now My Rape Victim, Fuck Toy. You will always be."
The Man stayed on top of Lisa until his cock soften. He rolled off her and slapped her across the face.
"Shut up, Fuck Toy. You are my Rape Victim now. So behave."
Lisa took a deep breathe. That reduced her sobbing to a whimper.
The Man grabbed Lisa by the hair and pulled her to her feet.
"Strip, Rape Victim."
Lisa stripped off her heels, pantyhose, panties, dress and then her bra. She heard the Man intake of breathe has he admired her body.
The Man step forward and began to suck Lisa's nipples.
"Such a beautiful Rape Victim. I need to enhance your beauty. Sit on the bench."
Lisa sat, body shaking with fear. The Man unbent a couple of wire hangers and bound Lisa's wrists and ankles.
"Stay still. If I see you step out of this dressing room, I will kill you."
The Man stepped out of the dressing room. Lisa was left there, her Rapist's cum leaking out of her, thinking of her family, of the shame she and they would have to live with. The Man was right: she was just his Rape Victim now. Tears flowed down her face.
The Man returned carrying some clothes. He untied her and dropped the clothes into her lap.
"Dress for me Rape Victim."
Lisa untangled the clothes: a red short lace nightie and a pair of red pantyhose. She slid on the hose, and noticed he had cut out the crotch of the hose. She wiggled into the nightie. The Man smiled at her.
"So beautiful. Come here Rape Victim."
Lisa shuffled over to him. The Man walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He kissed her neck. His hands cupped her breasts. A hand slid down to her clit. His fingers began to slowly rub her clit.
Lisa tried to pull away, but he held her tight as he rubbed her clit. Lisa stop fighting and gave in. She was his Rape Victim. His Fuck Toy. She pushed her hips up to meet his fingers and came for him a second time.
The Man kissed her cheek.
"That was nice, Rape Victim. Now to complete you. Bend over and put your hands on the bench."
Lisa obeyed. The Man ran his hands over her back and ass. He spread Lisa's ass cheeks and drove his stiff cock into Lisa's anus.
Lisa screamed and screamed as the Man sodomized her. She had never had a man in her "backdoor" and this Man was brutal.
"Yes, scream for me Rape Victim. You are and always wil be my Fuck Toy. Always remember who took your ass."
The Man raped Lisa's big beautiful ass hard and fast. Her screaming added to the intense pleasure this big sexy Fuck Toy was giving him. When he came, it was with a loud scream of triumph that rivaled Lisa's screams of terror and pain.
When the Man's cock soften and slipped out of Lisa's ass, she collasped to the ground. The Man collected Lisa's dress,'hose,bra and heels,then took the unwired hangers and bound her ankles and wrists again. He shoved her panties in her mouth and kissed her forehead.
"Thank you Lisa Fuck Toy. It was a pleasure to make you my Rape Victim."
The Man left a sobbing Lisa on the floor of the dressing room.
Later, at a gas station pay phone, he told the 911 operator where they could find Lisa Fuck Toy. His Sixth Rape Victim.
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