It was a slow day at work, slow, slow, slow...
Then a call from someone from her past..
"Good afternoon, Johnson and Johnson. How may I direct your call?" Justine answered, 14 call, just 14, that makes for a slow day...
"Justine? Justine Milkelson?" the voice said.
"Well, yea..." she replied trying to place the voice.
"It's me, Mike, Mike Johnston, from high school..."
"And..." She still could not place the voice, but the name sounded familure, but just vaguely...
"You know, the team captain of the football team!" the voice said excitedly.
"And... " she repeated, Mike? High school football team captain????
"Well, maybe you don't remember me, but that's ok. Look, I'm in town today and I was wondering if you would like to get together tonight and reminess about old times, Say 6:45 at the club in town, The Lizard Lounge I think?"
Mike, I think I remember Mike... "Sure, that sound like fun, see you there..."
"MIKE!" she almost shouted, "Now I remember! Yea, I did have a crush on him!"
And the rest of the afternoon went even slower...
That night, after a quick shower, a snack for dinner, Justine was the bar waiting for Mike.
Several guys tried to spark up a conversation, but no one got very far, there was even the old guy...
Yea right, like he even had a chance. But something did not quite feel right, the room was a little tilted to the right more than normal. Justine did not care about being stood up like that, it's happened before, but she has never gotten this drunk this fast before. Maybe it was skipping dinner that was the main problem. Joe, the barkeep, called for Joe, the other Joe, the bouncer, to stop her at the door while he called for a cab. "Take it easy Justine, we got a cab coming to take you home." Moments later Joe helped her into the cab, "Hey, your new, here, take Miss Milkelson home will ya, we don't wanta loose any paying customers here. And here another 20 for ya." And off she went into the night, and then everything went black...
The old cab driver looked back over the seat and chuckled to himself... "Works like a charm every time."
Justine awoke the next morning, stretched out and yawned... but something didn't feel right, her face felt numb, stiff. Reaching up to see what was wrong, she had her first surprise, her hand stayed out stretched to the sides, and her legs stayed stretched too, and now that it registered, the room felt a little cooler and she was not under her covers. And, the light in the room was wrong!! Panic took over, "AAAAAAAA" she screamed and she pulled with all her might, both arms and both legs, everything she had was spent in trying to move something, anything... But nothing move, nothing helped, and the scream, well, that didn't happen either. The gag on her face worked too well. And maybe the cloth that filled her mouth helped as well.
Suddenly, the door opened and the light from the hall filled the room. "Now, now, Justine, just lie there and relax." said a strange voice, "There is no escape, I live way outside of town, so there is no neighbors either."
"But where am I? Who are you? And while you are at it, just let me go..." Well, that's what she tried to say, but "bmm wgermmi, mhm r moo, amm wllwll mru mratit muff lebmego" was as best it got.
"I know you have lots of questions, I know you want to get free, and I know all this because all the others girls asked the same questions... And none of them were answered, and none of them ever got free..."
Justine felt her heart drop to the pit of her stomach, "Others?!! No one got free?? and now I'm next" This resulted in a new round of thrashing and screaming, all of which just made the bed shake a little bit, and very little sound from her mouth...
The man just stood there enjoying the sight of her tit shaking back and forth, her arm muscles flexing, the muscles of her legs flexing, the sight of her exposed shaved pussy moving and flexing all on its own as well. He knew she could put up quite a fight and could possible get free, if given just half a chance, and he knew he could not let that happen, at least not before Sunday night that is...
He waited while she tired herself out. She still struggled for a while, but she could not shake anything free. It didn't help that she was only breathing through her nose. "LET ME GO!!!" or "lmmmee gooo!" was all she could say. The gag was working out well, he thought, but she will need to calm down before she can eat or drink...
"That was beautiful. Your muscle tone is quite nice. You can be such a fighter." he said, "And now, let me show you what I see." and with that he picked up a large mirror. Slowly he paned the mirror up her body. She could see better that the way her legs were tied, that there was no way she could get free. Slowly her view moved up her wide spread
legs, up past her knees, and up to her spread open pussy. A blush crossed her face, she had never seen her pussy from this angle. She wanted to look away, she tried, but she was spell bound by what she saw. The way the lips were closed, even while spread like she way, but still there was the little nub that poked out. The way her shaved area
above made everything look like it was on display. She was still staring at her pussy when it left her view. What she saw next was just as fascinating. There on her face was the tape that held her so quiet. It was not just a single strip of tape the crossed her mouth, like she has seen on TV so many times, but instead there was 2 strips that crossed her mouth like an "X" topped by another one that went completely around her head, and more than once from what she could tell. For a while, she stared into the blue eyes of her reflection, and realized just how pretty her face was, then the view swung wildly as the mirror was placed back next to the wall.
"Now that you are awake, set the ground rules. You are here to be my toy for as long as I want. You will behave and not cause me any problems." Justine's grew wide ant this, and she screamed "Mmengure !" (Whatever it was she tried to say), and fought the ropes again. When she calmed down, he continued. "As I was saying, if you behave, you will enjoy our time together, that I can promise." And with that walked around to her side and sat down on the bed. He placed his left hand on her flat belly and started walking his fingers southwards. "NNOoo ggert yrur hendes ophmmeem" she cried, and tried to shake his hand off and prevent it from going where it was headed. "Fine, we'll go this way then..." And his hand started walking its way up to her tits. "Noo gothe wee ereather,,, nnth myee teteses!" But this time his hand did not stop, it proceeded to caress first her left tit then the right and then back. Round and round each one in turn, fondling them both so tenderly, some times brushing across the nipples, then the other hand joined in, working both at the same time, gently caress the nipples. Justine's breath was speeding up, her heart quickened, and for a moment she forgot a stranger was playing with her. "MMmmmm" she moaned through the gag, getting more excited by the moment. She arched her back enjoying the attention she was receiving, when a sudden pain shot through both nipples. "AAAaaaa!" she screamed, looking down, she saw that he had a hold of both nipples, squeezing hard and pulling them up like he was trying to pull them off. "AAaaaaa, nnoommoph phat!", then he let go and she dropped back onto the bed. Breathing hard, she watched him as he just sat there grinning, "Now, now, not so fast there girl, we still have time for that later, but for now, I got a little surprise for you.
Then with a quick kiss and suck on each nipple, he got up walked to the foot of the bed, reached down and picked up, and dropped a fair sized box onto the bed between her out stretched legs. "What we have here is my little box of toys. Some you may know about, and some you won't...", He paused, looked at her for a moment, "Well, maybe you may, at least somewhat." He chuckled at that, and brought out toy number one.
She saw it and knew what it was, about 6 inches long, about 1 inch across, yea, no doubt where he planned to put it. He watch her as she tried her best to close her legs, twisting left and right trying but always failing to do so. "But honey, you haven't seen the best part!" A buzzing sound filled the room and her first reaction was to look around to find the bees. While she was still looking, she felt something land between her legs right on her pussy. Thinking the bee landed there, still buzzing, she screamed, and arched her back to throw the thing away.
He chuckled at her response, "Not quite what I expected, but entertaining none the least." and with that he reached up and flicked the vibrator back up against her pussy. And again she jumped, knocking it away. And again he flicked it back up, "Keep that up and I will use my other friend here...". Looking down at him, she saw him holding a big roll of duct tape. She tried to remain still but the vibrations were just too strong for her to stand. She had played with a dildo before, but never heard of a vibrating one. Again, before she realized, she was getting aroused, her breathing was getting quicker. A sudden sound of ripping cloth barely registered to her. Her head was arched back, eyes closed, when a sudden pressure on the vibrating dildo pressed it harder against her pussy and right on her clit, was quickly followed by a slap right above her pussy. She looked down to see the man standing there with his arms crossed, holding the tape, and a big grin on his face. Looking down at her pussy, she could see a bit of tape there. She moved her hips and discovered that the tape was holding the vibrator where is was and there would be nothing she could do to get free of it.
Quickly she cloud feel her orgasm building, closer and closer, then... A sudden pain ripped up her pussy mound, "AAAAaaaa!!!!" she screamed, then there was nothing, no orgasm, no pressure on her pussy, and no vibrations. Just the sound of some evil laughing, "Ha Ha Ha!!! You did think it was going to be that easy did you! Ha Ha!!!"
"MOU RUUFRFRUR!!! MRU BRAAM RURR!"... And on for a bit more, then, with her rant over, she started to cry... Not because of the rough treatment, or because of any pain, but just out of frustration. "Now, now, none of that... Here, I'll let you have it back." and with that, he slapped the dildo back in place and held there by the tape. But this time he did not turn it on, it just sat there and did nothing. She waited for the return of the vibrations, and waited, looking down at him to ask, as best as she could, where the vibrations were, she discovered he was gone. Quickly she looked around but could not find him anywhere.
With the lack of stimulation, she had nothing to do but lie there. "AAAaaa!!!” a sudden shock to her pussy made her jump. Well, not an electric shock, but the sudden return of the vibrations. With at least something to relieve the boredom, she started to enjoy the sensations, and just when it started to get good, it quit. "Moo!! Brammit!!" She screamed into the gag, "Noph aggren!"...
And again, without warning, the vibrations started again... And after a moment, it stopped again. Over and over the cycle repeated, and again, she was teased for just a bit, then nothing... Always getting closer, but never there...
After awhile, the man returned. "So, are you ready to behave? If so, I will remove the gag, and give you something to eat and drink, but, cause me trouble and I could just turn the vibrator on full for an hour or so... Does that sound like fun??? It may sound like fun, at least for the first orgasm or two, but after 6 or 7 or more, the pleasure will become more like torture, and it will not stop there... So, you want to go through that or do you want to be a good little girl?"
She thought about it for just a moment, yea, the orgasm that has been building, like it or not, was demanding attention, but to continue after that would be just torture... When the vibrator turned on again, she thought he was tired of waiting and had made the choice for her. "mou!! Emen mwof mwof!!!" she screamed nodding her head frantically, hoping it wasn't too late.
The vibrations stopped, but replaced by the quick pain of the tape being ripped of again, "MMuf!" was her only reply. He moved quickly onto the bed between her legs, and reaching under her ass, pulled her up and slid a belt under her back, dropped her and fastened it around her waist. From there he crawled up onto her belly, and held up two leather cuffs, "Do you know what these are?" He taunted her, expecting no real answer, he continued, "These are for your wrists to attach them to your belt. Now relax, this won't hurt a bit, well, it could if you insist on putting up a fight." and with that, he fastened the first cuff to her right wrist, followed by the left. "Well now, I think you will find these cuffs just a little bit more comfortable." He commented after seeing how red and chafed her wrists were. "Don't worry about any more marks, unless you insist that is..."
Looking her in the eyes, he untied the rope on her right wrist and move it under his leg and connected it to the belt. She heard the 'click' of a lock and knew that hand was staying there. She thought about fighting, but he was much bigger, and even if she could knock him off, she has already lost one hand and her feet were still tied.
'Click', and the other hand was secured, "Well, too late now anyway." she thought
He then backed down the bed, but not before planting two long kisses on each nipple, and just before got completely off the bed, planted one more right between her legs. And before she could react, he was up. Digging in his box again, he brought out two more cuffs and fastened them, one to each ankle. He released one foot, and connected a short chain to both cuffs. Now, she could not run away.
"Just to prove I'm such a nice guy, here is the bathroom..."
(No details here... Just because everyone does it, not everyone wants to read about it...)
"And now, off to the kitchen..." And with that, off they went. Back through the bedroom where she started, through the door, down the hall, left and into the kitchen and to the table...
"I like giving girls like you a choice. Of course, your choices are bad and worse, but at least you get to choose which you want. So, choice number one, do you want to sit here..." Justine took just one look at the chair and shook her head 'no' as she tried to back up. The chair had two straps down the sides of the back, two long ones on the back, one at both front corners of the seat, and two at the front legs. But despite all that, what she saw first was the 4 inch tall, 1 inch wide dildo that stood up in the middle of the seat.
"OK, no problem, most girls don't like that one, so, here you go, choice number two...", and with that, he guided her to the second chair... And what she saw there just about made her faint. This chair was mostly like the first one except for the three inch high ridge that ran from the back or the seat to the front. There were two bumps that came up another two inches, and from their placement, she knew exactly where they would meet if she were to sit there. "MMEOO! MMEOO! MRAPT RRAT OONE!!! PREEBEZES!! MROO!!" And only because of his strong grip did she not get away. She fought as best as she could to get as far away from the chair as she could, screaming "mmeoo!!" the whole time. He let her push back from the chair saying "Now, now, if you don't want that one, do you prefer the first one instead? I know it looks scary, and I admit, it does, but, it looks better now than before, doesn't it???
Nodding in agreement, she allowed him to guide her to the chair, and with a little alignment, she landed perfectly on the dildo, and without any trouble, impale itself in her pussy. She was puzzled by just how easy it slid in. He noticed her look and pointed over his shoulder, “Vaseline, works wonders for something like this.” He looked over his shoulder as he was speaking and noticed the jar was Vicks unscented vapor rub, “Hmmm, well I thought I got the Vaseline out, well, we’ll know soon enough.” And with that he started chuckling...
Before she had a chance to try and get up, (like she really had one!), he pulled the first strap across her hips and buckled it tight. Then he proceeded with the one that went across her chest, under her tits. After pulling it tight, then the one above her tits. Looking down, she could see how the straps made her sit upright and could see how it made her tit stand out and make them look at least one size larger. Next were the straps that held her knees out to the sides, followed by one foot, then the other.
He stood there for a moment, or two, admiring just how beautiful she was, the fine muscular tone of her legs, the flair of the hips, the narrowing of the waist, "No flab there" he mumbled to himself, the swell of her breasts, the pointed nipples that crown each one. "Oh, yea, you are one fine chick. No fat anywhere, trim and firm where it counts" and reaching out to play with one tit, "soft and supple where it matters. Your skin is so soft and smooth it’s like silk." She knew she blushed from the complements. None of her past boyfriends ever talked to her like this. For a moment, she wished this was not real, and just a game that she and her lover would play. The soft gentle caresses of his hands, the soft loving tone of his voice. "Too bad there might be marks from my whip if you miss behave." She glared at him because the last comment shredded the fantasy that she was creating.
"Now, I will fix us a little breakfast, how does scrambled eggs and sausage sound, with a glass of milk?" Not expecting a clear answer, he turned around, and singing to himself, proceeded to fix breakfast. "You know," then chuckled, "no, I guess not, but anyway, I had a girl that I had for a captive for quite a while. I kept her nude the whole time. She would make me breakfast every morning. Bacon, sausage, eggs... It was most entertaining to watch her jump when they popped and bits of hot grease would land on her front. It would leave little red spots where they landed..." He carried on the whole time while cooking as if everything was normal. Like it was nothing to have a naked girl, tied to a chair, gagged and impaled on a dildo, sitting at the table waiting for breakfast. Breakfast that she would not be able to eat by herself.
When the food was cooked, he piled it onto a plate and set it on the table before her. And from the fridge poured a glass of milk. He then, without noticing, grabbed the chair with the scary looking seat, and sat down hard, and reaching for the plate noticed the wide eye look from her. Smiling, he spread his legs so she could see, and patted the ridge flat, and laughed, "Foam rubber, amazing stuff, you can make anything out of it look real." And with that started laughing so hard she thought he would fall out of his chair... Then, wiping the tears from his eyes, "Well, like I said about it looking real, I got the chairs mixed up once... Oh, that was not a good day for me I tell you. I walked funny for several days after that!" He then ate a few bites, had a drink, then, "I suppose you would like some too, hmmm? OK, I'll remove the gag and feed you, but if you scream or cause a ruckus, I'll re-gag you, and I'll have all this food to myself, understand?"
She nodded that she understood and waited as he carefully removed the tape, wincing as the tape was removed. As soon as she could, she spit the cloth out noticing the black color. She worked her jaw trying to get everything to work. He picked up the cloth, unfolding it so she could see that it was her panties from last night, before placing them on the far side of the table. He got up, poured a glass of water, and offered it to her, "Here, you may want to start with this. I know being gagged for a long time could be rough and the water will help get things working." After taking a sip or two, then a good drink, started with "so, how long do you plan to keep me here?"
Calmly, "First rule, no questions, understand that and there will be no problems, understood?" he replied. then, with a spoon full, offered her a bite.
... to be continued...
The Kidnapping of Justine
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The Kidnapping of Justine
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Re: The Kidnapping of Justine
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Quietly, she ate what he offered, and the drink of milk here and there. The eggs were good and the milk was refreshing. Calmly, throughout the meal, she worked out how she could escape. Once out the front door, she could run away, anywhere, even nude, just to get away. But, she first needed to get his trust, get him to let his guard down. Then, but only after then, could she do it. The only way she could get him to lower it, to get him to trust her, to underestimate her is to play nice, do what he said, then maybe...
When the last bite was finished, yes, he had several bites as well, as well as a few nibbles of her nipples, and a few strokes of her pussy as well. But it was not enough to get her off, just enough to make it frustrating. She was sure she was close several times, but only close, and if she could move on the dildo stuck to the chair, she could possibly get off, but movement was not something she could do, but maybe later she would get a chance...
With last bite done, and the milk finished, he got up, grabbed a pair of tit, pulled the nipples a bit, then the dishes, and headed behind her, to the sink she assumed. He returned, and said, "Before I go, here is something for you for being such a good girl through breakfast." And with that, he reached under the seat and flipped a switch. Justine jumped out of the seat, well, she tried but the straps held her in place. The dildo was also a vibrator, and it was doing its magic. After a too short of a time, the vibrations stopped, and she open her eyes and looked into the man's eyes. "Now, now, I told already, there will be none of that. Now, it is time we go someplace else and have more fun..."
"You basterd, what game are you playing here, and when will you set me free!?" she demanded. He looked at her for a moment before replying, "Any game I want. And if you are not careful, I will do all sorts of things to you that you would not like. For example, have you ever had a ride on a wooden pony? How about walking a tight rope? How about being staked out all night, spread out for all the night insects to feast on you? Cause me any more problems and you will spend the night like that, and I will be sure to add a light so you can see all the little bugs crawling all over you." He watched the color drain from her face with that one. "Fascinating, I always thought that was just an expression."
She always had a thing with bugs, she always freaked out when she felt one crawling on her. And the thought of spending the night like that would be more than she could bear.
"Now, I'm gona release you from that chair, you will be a nice little girl and not cause me any problems right?" and without waiting for an answer, he started untying her but secured her hands to the belt at the same time. "Now girl, just so you don't give me any grief, here is a blindfold. After all, without your sight, your other senses are magnified and all sensations are greatly magnified, like this." When the blindfold was finished, he waited for a moment to let her imagination run wild, then he tweaked her left nipple hard. "YEOW!!!!!" she squealed, "Please don't do that again, that hurt!" "I know," he replied, "But that was just to show you what I meant, it really wasn't all that hard. Now, stand up, we got places to go.". She was just a little hesitant, until she discovered that he had this part planed for, and so, with a squeal and a jump, she was out of the chair. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!!!" she whispered, no, it was more like a shout. "That my dear was a TENS unit, rated from 1 to 10 and that was only a 3. If you were expecting it, you could have enjoyed it, but as a surprise, it might as well have been set on 9. And now that you are out of the chair, this way..." She really wanted to rub her poor pussy after that shock, but with her hands secured where they were, she could only cross her legs as she was guided down the hall.
"Wait here for just a moment." Then she heard the opening of a door, "Just watch your step here... " he chuckled at the irony of that, "sorry, maybe I should have said, step carefully, down, there are several steps." Slowly, he guided her down the steps and she could smell the dusty, musty smell of a basement. The not quite smooth wooden steps on her bare feet, the occasional creak of a loose board, then the sudden shock of the cold concrete floor. He is right, she thought, the smell is slight, but noticeable, not what she would have noticed before. "And right this way for stop number one." He guided her to a spot somewhere and left her there. She listened to him moving around, first on her right, then on the left, and last behind her. It sounded like he was moving things. She jumped and squealed when a hand grabbed her right leg. "Sorry, well kinda..." he snickered, and he reconnected the chain between her ankle cuffs. "I bet you will thoroughly enjoy this...", and with that something snapped up against her pussy and she jumped, and came back down on a rope pulled tight up against her pussy. She had to stand on her toes to take some of the pressure off where it struck, and still there was a stinging effect. "AAAHHH," she screamed, "What are you doing! That was rough and it hurts. Take it down!" "Like I said cause me problems and you will get hurt, just like this, and what will you do if I do this?" She was even higher on her toes and the rope was lifted even higher, almost picking her up off the floor. "I'll merkmemmepher..." She started before a cloth was again stuffed into her mouth silencing her again. Shocked, she had no time to think about spitting it out before the tape was being wrapped around her head again.
"mmoufmer rurmo muphmng?" "Nothing dear but keeping my hearing intact, and with another trip around her head, he ripped the tape off and was done. "Now, walk forward, I want to see how this works." She waited, trying to understand what he wanted her to do. "MEERMYOHER!!" A sting to her left ass cheek made her take a step forward, "Eerahh" she said as best as she could, as the rough rope slid through her pussy lips, but she stopped at just one step. A sudden flash of light and her blindfold was removed. She looked around to see that she was in a not quite dark basement. It was mostly clean, well, there wasn't many boxes and stuff, but the thing that got her attention was the long rope that extended all the way across the basement to where she was, most likely, behind her to the wall. She saw several knots tied in the rope about 12 inches apart. She looked around to the man on her left and shook her head no, "preezzee, mmoo!" she begged, but watched as he raised the whip in his hand preparing to swing it at her again. Crying, she took another step and felt the rope slide through her pussy again. "Here," he said, "let me help you with that," and with that, he went to the far end, grabbed something, and started back. He kept the object behind him so she could not see what it was. She knew that if he was hiding it, it was not good and she would not like it, and when she first saw it, her heart sank. It looked like two little complicated devices and he quickly move and clamped one on her right nipple.
"YEEHOUHP!!" she yelped and took a step back, but he followed her ready to attach the other one to her other nipple. Again she stepped back not caring how the rope slid through her pussy, intent on not letting her free nipple get clamped like her right one. Again he followed her smiling the whole time knowing she would run out of backing space and he would get that evasive nipple. Again and again, he opened and closed the clamp aiming at her nipple, and missing. She could feel the pull on her right tit and knew she could not keep this up long when SMACK, she found the wall and stopped moving. That was all the time he needed to get the left nipple clamped. Stepping back, she said "See, you could run, well walk anyway, but you still lost, and I still got that nipple. Now, on that far wall is a switch, when you reach that the motor will turn off and release the rope you are astride. And when that happens, I'll be back and remove the nipple clamps. Oh, by the way, they are called 'clover clamps' so, no matter how hard you pull on them they will not slip off, they will only get tighter." And he then headed for the steps leading out of the basement. She stood there for a moment in shock and watched as he climbed the steps and out of view. She looked back at the long rope with all the knots between her and the far wall, then everything when black. Looking around, she could not see anything, it was pitch black. Then she saw a very small red light far away where she thought the other end of the rope was. Wondering about that, she could hear a low humming sound and the sound of something moving in front of her, then she felt the line that connected her nipple clamps vibrate and move. At first she could not figure out what was happening until she could tell the tug on her tits and nipples getting stronger, then she figured it out, there was a motor connected to the line to her nipples and it was being wound up, and it will make her walk to the far end weather she wanted to or not.
Slowly, inch by inch, step by step, the constant pull kept her walking forward. She tried to pull back, but the more she pulled back, the tighter the clamps got, and the further her nipple came to being pulled from her chest. Every time she pulled back, the clamps got tighter, but every time she stepped forward, it did not feel like the clamps got any looser. Step by painful step, she slid along the rope, knot by painful knot, she walked forward. She had no choice, left foot, then right foot, every step unsure, every step came the chance for another knot. She was crying now, eye closed, not caring, just step, step, slide along the rope, slide over a knot. After a while, she noticed that the pull on her nipples were more upwards that forwards, more and more she walked on her toes, just when she thought she would be pulled off her toes by her nipples, everything stopped. The rope that she had been riding on was no longer there, the pull on her nipples was gone, she knew her pussy was cut in half now, her clit was throbbing, but the sudden removal of the rope seem to act like a fire between her legs, despite the torture of sliding on that rope and over those knots, the removal of that stimulus made her wish there was something there, something between her legs, something, anything rubbing her pussy again. She squatted down trying to find the rope so she could straddle it again, "Anything!!! Please!!" she screamed over and over, "Please let me have that orgasm, PLEASE!!"
After forever, she calmed down, her breathing returned to near normal, her heart slowed. Blinding white light flooded the room, "So, I see you made it, did you have fun my dear? I hope you noticed the cream I placed here and there, some to numb you some to excite you. Now, let’s get those nasty clamps off, it will hurt for a bit, but don't worry, I can make you forget that..." He removed the first clamp and she thought he had smashed the clamp on instead. "YEOUREAAHHEEEEAAAA!!!!" She screamed into the gag, but the pain subsided quickly as he sucked tenderly on the nipple. He rolled it around in his mouth, flicking it back and forth with his tongue. She forgot about the pain for a while until he removed the other clamp, again she yelled into the gag, and again he sucked on the nipple until the pain was gone, and her excitement level was going up again, and just to spoil it, he swatted her on her sore pussy and made her jump "MEEYOOWW!" she yelled. She did not think he hit her very hard, but after the trip on the rope, anything would be too hard...
"Now, let’s head back upstairs and I'll show you what’s next." She did not like the sound of that, but she knew that what she wanted did not matter, only what he wanted did, and he was going to do what he wanted... At the foot of the stairs, he stopped her bent down and removed the chain connecting her ankles together, "There, that should make the climb just a little bit easer..." At the top of the stairs they turned left and passed a room with the door open, inside she saw a large TV with a black and white view of the basement showing the rope laying on the floor. She looked at him as he walked beside her and then guide her into the room with the bed she was in when she woke up so long ago.
He guided her to the foot of the bed and standing behind her used his foot to tap her calf causing her to move the leg out, left and right he kept it up until her feet were about 3 feet apart. She was looking down watching what he was doing when she felt the collar being placed around her neck and tightened, but not tight enough to strangle her, and before she could respond, he whispered in her ear, "Move a muscle and I will whip that sore pussy of yours, do you understand?" She nodded that she understood, and stayed very still while he squatted down and connected her ankle cuffs to connections under the bed. She did move her head a bit to see if she could shift the collar around to a more comfortable position when she felt it tug back. She could tell it was connected to the ceiling, and getting away now would not be possible.
"Now for the fun part," he said behind her, and quickly slipped the blindfold over her head and tied it off. Again she listen as he moved around the room, moving this, doing that, running water from another room. She squealed and a cold wet cloth was rubbed on her pussy, all over it, inside it, and all around. when he was done, he planted a nice long french kiss deeply on her pussy, on and on it went until she was getting close to yet another orgasm, she started to moan into her gag when he quit, then a quick kiss right on the clit at the top, and he was gone. She moaned and cried about the lost orgasm, not really listening to his movements any more when she felt a slap on one tit then the other, right on the nipple. She could feel the stiff feeling like tape stuck there. Then a band around her left thigh, right above the knee, then the same around the left. Without warning, she felt him playing around with her pussy lips, moving first one then the other, feeling her outer lips being open and his playing with the inner one, this way, then that pulling, teasing then, "AAAHHH!!! MOMOMOMO!!!" she screamed into her gag, "Mphot pheere, phreesee!" as she felt a clamp close on her most tender of parts, then she felt the weight pulling the lips out. "MO!!!MO!!!MO!! Phreezee!" she called, but the weight stayed where it was. She felt the weight change, get lighter, then heaver until he was satisfied with the way it was.
"Have you ever watched Futurerama?" He asked, "I remember this one episode where the robot, Bender, got shorted out, and to save him, the Professor installed one of his doomsday devices. The problem was that the device produced more power than Bender needed. So, to keep from blowing up, he had to dance and party or the device would blow up destroying the Earth. So my dear, you are Bender and you need to dance and party or... well, you're not gona blow up, but you will create too much power and will get shocked. And I have seen you in the bars and clubs, I know you know how to dance and shake that cute ass of yours, so, here's the music, start dancing." He removed the blindfold and she could see the disco ball and lights, and heard the music playing. It was her favorite song, so dancing was not a problem. So she could move easer, he added some more slack to the collar rope.
The music started but Justine decided she was not gona dance and give this guy the pleasure of watching her wiggle around nude... "MMMMgrmermaph!!??" she tried to say, but the gag prevented anything clear." Her train of thought was stopped due to the feeling she was getting in her pussy and on her nipples. It was a tingling feeling that was quickly getting stronger. "MMegrr! Hmophue ohmmp!" The tingle was becoming harder and was making several of her muscles twitch on their own. "MMGREEOOOO!" She remembered the time grabbed a hold of a coffee pot and the shock she got because of a shorted wire. "AAAAAAA" And a stinging swat to her ass got her to jump causing the weight hanging from her pussy to bounce. "AAAAAAAA!!!!!!!" she yelled, and as the weight bounced, she felt it hit her leg and the shocking stopped, but the tingle returned after a moment. She could feel the weight pulling her pussy lips around when it bumped into her leg again, and the shocking stopped again. When the tingle started this time, she had it figured out, keep the weight moving and hitting her legs and she could avoid the shocks. So she did just that, wiggle her hips, keep the weight hitting her legs and at least that pain would not return. She was bouncing and wiggling to the music, the weight bounced as she did, hitting her legs often enough to prevent anything more than a little tingle here and there. But she realized that the hazard of keeping the weight moving, was the tugging and jerking it was causing to her most tender inner pussy lips.
Now, she had a problem, keep dancing and keep the shocks off and let the weight jerk at her pussy lips, or stop and give her pussy a rest and get shocked instead. Somewhere she thought heard a phone ring, but it could have just been a sound effect in the song she was listening to. But still she danced till her pussy hurt, stop dancing until her nipples and pussy hurt the dance again. Regardless what she did, her pussy kept getting hurt and, now she was getting tired.
The music stopped, "Honey, 'Kismet'". She did not recognize the meaning of that for a moment. Puzzled, she stopped dancing, and the tingling started. "Mmeme, spromph pheph biss!" "Oh, sorry" and the shocks stopped. "Honey, that was your work that called. You know the Demeter Contract? Well, it sounds like they have a problem and need everyone in work this afternoon ASAP. It looks like you are getting free sooner than planned, sorry about that. I know you were expecting more, but..." And with that the blindfold was removed followed by the gag. "AH, pthptt" she said, getting rid of the cloth from her mouth and recognizing the same black panties from before. "Well, if I gota go, then I gota go. I guess that is the price you pay being a law partner. That rope was fun, just a little high and tight, and being pulled by my nipples did add that little extra." Now that her hands were free, she removed the tape from her nipples. "AAA oh! that stings! Now I'm not sure I want to remove the other one, but, AAAAA!! You know, it's worse knowing what to expect. AAAHHH!!!!MMMphh!!! OOOhhh, yes, more yesssss!!!" she moaned as he removed the clamp on her pussy, then as he rubbed the soreness out, followed my nibbles and kisses to make it feel better... The tongue action helped too...
"Well, you need a quick shower, I'll layout your clothes, And no playing while you’re in there, we can continue this when you get back." "You promise?" she replied with a bit of a pout, then broke out laughing still rubbing her pussy to get rid of the soreness. (Yea, right!!!)
"Maybe next time how about I kidnap you? How about you become the 'Captive of the Amazon Queen'??? hmm??" and with that, she disappeared around the corner and he heard the running of the water. "Hmm, Captive of the Amazon Queen... Well then, I'll need to set a few things up, I wonder if the 'Queen' needs a few 'hand maidens'..."
When the last bite was finished, yes, he had several bites as well, as well as a few nibbles of her nipples, and a few strokes of her pussy as well. But it was not enough to get her off, just enough to make it frustrating. She was sure she was close several times, but only close, and if she could move on the dildo stuck to the chair, she could possibly get off, but movement was not something she could do, but maybe later she would get a chance...
With last bite done, and the milk finished, he got up, grabbed a pair of tit, pulled the nipples a bit, then the dishes, and headed behind her, to the sink she assumed. He returned, and said, "Before I go, here is something for you for being such a good girl through breakfast." And with that, he reached under the seat and flipped a switch. Justine jumped out of the seat, well, she tried but the straps held her in place. The dildo was also a vibrator, and it was doing its magic. After a too short of a time, the vibrations stopped, and she open her eyes and looked into the man's eyes. "Now, now, I told already, there will be none of that. Now, it is time we go someplace else and have more fun..."
"You basterd, what game are you playing here, and when will you set me free!?" she demanded. He looked at her for a moment before replying, "Any game I want. And if you are not careful, I will do all sorts of things to you that you would not like. For example, have you ever had a ride on a wooden pony? How about walking a tight rope? How about being staked out all night, spread out for all the night insects to feast on you? Cause me any more problems and you will spend the night like that, and I will be sure to add a light so you can see all the little bugs crawling all over you." He watched the color drain from her face with that one. "Fascinating, I always thought that was just an expression."
She always had a thing with bugs, she always freaked out when she felt one crawling on her. And the thought of spending the night like that would be more than she could bear.
"Now, I'm gona release you from that chair, you will be a nice little girl and not cause me any problems right?" and without waiting for an answer, he started untying her but secured her hands to the belt at the same time. "Now girl, just so you don't give me any grief, here is a blindfold. After all, without your sight, your other senses are magnified and all sensations are greatly magnified, like this." When the blindfold was finished, he waited for a moment to let her imagination run wild, then he tweaked her left nipple hard. "YEOW!!!!!" she squealed, "Please don't do that again, that hurt!" "I know," he replied, "But that was just to show you what I meant, it really wasn't all that hard. Now, stand up, we got places to go.". She was just a little hesitant, until she discovered that he had this part planed for, and so, with a squeal and a jump, she was out of the chair. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!!!" she whispered, no, it was more like a shout. "That my dear was a TENS unit, rated from 1 to 10 and that was only a 3. If you were expecting it, you could have enjoyed it, but as a surprise, it might as well have been set on 9. And now that you are out of the chair, this way..." She really wanted to rub her poor pussy after that shock, but with her hands secured where they were, she could only cross her legs as she was guided down the hall.
"Wait here for just a moment." Then she heard the opening of a door, "Just watch your step here... " he chuckled at the irony of that, "sorry, maybe I should have said, step carefully, down, there are several steps." Slowly, he guided her down the steps and she could smell the dusty, musty smell of a basement. The not quite smooth wooden steps on her bare feet, the occasional creak of a loose board, then the sudden shock of the cold concrete floor. He is right, she thought, the smell is slight, but noticeable, not what she would have noticed before. "And right this way for stop number one." He guided her to a spot somewhere and left her there. She listened to him moving around, first on her right, then on the left, and last behind her. It sounded like he was moving things. She jumped and squealed when a hand grabbed her right leg. "Sorry, well kinda..." he snickered, and he reconnected the chain between her ankle cuffs. "I bet you will thoroughly enjoy this...", and with that something snapped up against her pussy and she jumped, and came back down on a rope pulled tight up against her pussy. She had to stand on her toes to take some of the pressure off where it struck, and still there was a stinging effect. "AAAHHH," she screamed, "What are you doing! That was rough and it hurts. Take it down!" "Like I said cause me problems and you will get hurt, just like this, and what will you do if I do this?" She was even higher on her toes and the rope was lifted even higher, almost picking her up off the floor. "I'll merkmemmepher..." She started before a cloth was again stuffed into her mouth silencing her again. Shocked, she had no time to think about spitting it out before the tape was being wrapped around her head again.
"mmoufmer rurmo muphmng?" "Nothing dear but keeping my hearing intact, and with another trip around her head, he ripped the tape off and was done. "Now, walk forward, I want to see how this works." She waited, trying to understand what he wanted her to do. "MEERMYOHER!!" A sting to her left ass cheek made her take a step forward, "Eerahh" she said as best as she could, as the rough rope slid through her pussy lips, but she stopped at just one step. A sudden flash of light and her blindfold was removed. She looked around to see that she was in a not quite dark basement. It was mostly clean, well, there wasn't many boxes and stuff, but the thing that got her attention was the long rope that extended all the way across the basement to where she was, most likely, behind her to the wall. She saw several knots tied in the rope about 12 inches apart. She looked around to the man on her left and shook her head no, "preezzee, mmoo!" she begged, but watched as he raised the whip in his hand preparing to swing it at her again. Crying, she took another step and felt the rope slide through her pussy again. "Here," he said, "let me help you with that," and with that, he went to the far end, grabbed something, and started back. He kept the object behind him so she could not see what it was. She knew that if he was hiding it, it was not good and she would not like it, and when she first saw it, her heart sank. It looked like two little complicated devices and he quickly move and clamped one on her right nipple.
"YEEHOUHP!!" she yelped and took a step back, but he followed her ready to attach the other one to her other nipple. Again she stepped back not caring how the rope slid through her pussy, intent on not letting her free nipple get clamped like her right one. Again he followed her smiling the whole time knowing she would run out of backing space and he would get that evasive nipple. Again and again, he opened and closed the clamp aiming at her nipple, and missing. She could feel the pull on her right tit and knew she could not keep this up long when SMACK, she found the wall and stopped moving. That was all the time he needed to get the left nipple clamped. Stepping back, she said "See, you could run, well walk anyway, but you still lost, and I still got that nipple. Now, on that far wall is a switch, when you reach that the motor will turn off and release the rope you are astride. And when that happens, I'll be back and remove the nipple clamps. Oh, by the way, they are called 'clover clamps' so, no matter how hard you pull on them they will not slip off, they will only get tighter." And he then headed for the steps leading out of the basement. She stood there for a moment in shock and watched as he climbed the steps and out of view. She looked back at the long rope with all the knots between her and the far wall, then everything when black. Looking around, she could not see anything, it was pitch black. Then she saw a very small red light far away where she thought the other end of the rope was. Wondering about that, she could hear a low humming sound and the sound of something moving in front of her, then she felt the line that connected her nipple clamps vibrate and move. At first she could not figure out what was happening until she could tell the tug on her tits and nipples getting stronger, then she figured it out, there was a motor connected to the line to her nipples and it was being wound up, and it will make her walk to the far end weather she wanted to or not.
Slowly, inch by inch, step by step, the constant pull kept her walking forward. She tried to pull back, but the more she pulled back, the tighter the clamps got, and the further her nipple came to being pulled from her chest. Every time she pulled back, the clamps got tighter, but every time she stepped forward, it did not feel like the clamps got any looser. Step by painful step, she slid along the rope, knot by painful knot, she walked forward. She had no choice, left foot, then right foot, every step unsure, every step came the chance for another knot. She was crying now, eye closed, not caring, just step, step, slide along the rope, slide over a knot. After a while, she noticed that the pull on her nipples were more upwards that forwards, more and more she walked on her toes, just when she thought she would be pulled off her toes by her nipples, everything stopped. The rope that she had been riding on was no longer there, the pull on her nipples was gone, she knew her pussy was cut in half now, her clit was throbbing, but the sudden removal of the rope seem to act like a fire between her legs, despite the torture of sliding on that rope and over those knots, the removal of that stimulus made her wish there was something there, something between her legs, something, anything rubbing her pussy again. She squatted down trying to find the rope so she could straddle it again, "Anything!!! Please!!" she screamed over and over, "Please let me have that orgasm, PLEASE!!"
After forever, she calmed down, her breathing returned to near normal, her heart slowed. Blinding white light flooded the room, "So, I see you made it, did you have fun my dear? I hope you noticed the cream I placed here and there, some to numb you some to excite you. Now, let’s get those nasty clamps off, it will hurt for a bit, but don't worry, I can make you forget that..." He removed the first clamp and she thought he had smashed the clamp on instead. "YEOUREAAHHEEEEAAAA!!!!" She screamed into the gag, but the pain subsided quickly as he sucked tenderly on the nipple. He rolled it around in his mouth, flicking it back and forth with his tongue. She forgot about the pain for a while until he removed the other clamp, again she yelled into the gag, and again he sucked on the nipple until the pain was gone, and her excitement level was going up again, and just to spoil it, he swatted her on her sore pussy and made her jump "MEEYOOWW!" she yelled. She did not think he hit her very hard, but after the trip on the rope, anything would be too hard...
"Now, let’s head back upstairs and I'll show you what’s next." She did not like the sound of that, but she knew that what she wanted did not matter, only what he wanted did, and he was going to do what he wanted... At the foot of the stairs, he stopped her bent down and removed the chain connecting her ankles together, "There, that should make the climb just a little bit easer..." At the top of the stairs they turned left and passed a room with the door open, inside she saw a large TV with a black and white view of the basement showing the rope laying on the floor. She looked at him as he walked beside her and then guide her into the room with the bed she was in when she woke up so long ago.
He guided her to the foot of the bed and standing behind her used his foot to tap her calf causing her to move the leg out, left and right he kept it up until her feet were about 3 feet apart. She was looking down watching what he was doing when she felt the collar being placed around her neck and tightened, but not tight enough to strangle her, and before she could respond, he whispered in her ear, "Move a muscle and I will whip that sore pussy of yours, do you understand?" She nodded that she understood, and stayed very still while he squatted down and connected her ankle cuffs to connections under the bed. She did move her head a bit to see if she could shift the collar around to a more comfortable position when she felt it tug back. She could tell it was connected to the ceiling, and getting away now would not be possible.
"Now for the fun part," he said behind her, and quickly slipped the blindfold over her head and tied it off. Again she listen as he moved around the room, moving this, doing that, running water from another room. She squealed and a cold wet cloth was rubbed on her pussy, all over it, inside it, and all around. when he was done, he planted a nice long french kiss deeply on her pussy, on and on it went until she was getting close to yet another orgasm, she started to moan into her gag when he quit, then a quick kiss right on the clit at the top, and he was gone. She moaned and cried about the lost orgasm, not really listening to his movements any more when she felt a slap on one tit then the other, right on the nipple. She could feel the stiff feeling like tape stuck there. Then a band around her left thigh, right above the knee, then the same around the left. Without warning, she felt him playing around with her pussy lips, moving first one then the other, feeling her outer lips being open and his playing with the inner one, this way, then that pulling, teasing then, "AAAHHH!!! MOMOMOMO!!!" she screamed into her gag, "Mphot pheere, phreesee!" as she felt a clamp close on her most tender of parts, then she felt the weight pulling the lips out. "MO!!!MO!!!MO!! Phreezee!" she called, but the weight stayed where it was. She felt the weight change, get lighter, then heaver until he was satisfied with the way it was.
"Have you ever watched Futurerama?" He asked, "I remember this one episode where the robot, Bender, got shorted out, and to save him, the Professor installed one of his doomsday devices. The problem was that the device produced more power than Bender needed. So, to keep from blowing up, he had to dance and party or the device would blow up destroying the Earth. So my dear, you are Bender and you need to dance and party or... well, you're not gona blow up, but you will create too much power and will get shocked. And I have seen you in the bars and clubs, I know you know how to dance and shake that cute ass of yours, so, here's the music, start dancing." He removed the blindfold and she could see the disco ball and lights, and heard the music playing. It was her favorite song, so dancing was not a problem. So she could move easer, he added some more slack to the collar rope.
The music started but Justine decided she was not gona dance and give this guy the pleasure of watching her wiggle around nude... "MMMMgrmermaph!!??" she tried to say, but the gag prevented anything clear." Her train of thought was stopped due to the feeling she was getting in her pussy and on her nipples. It was a tingling feeling that was quickly getting stronger. "MMegrr! Hmophue ohmmp!" The tingle was becoming harder and was making several of her muscles twitch on their own. "MMGREEOOOO!" She remembered the time grabbed a hold of a coffee pot and the shock she got because of a shorted wire. "AAAAAAA" And a stinging swat to her ass got her to jump causing the weight hanging from her pussy to bounce. "AAAAAAAA!!!!!!!" she yelled, and as the weight bounced, she felt it hit her leg and the shocking stopped, but the tingle returned after a moment. She could feel the weight pulling her pussy lips around when it bumped into her leg again, and the shocking stopped again. When the tingle started this time, she had it figured out, keep the weight moving and hitting her legs and she could avoid the shocks. So she did just that, wiggle her hips, keep the weight hitting her legs and at least that pain would not return. She was bouncing and wiggling to the music, the weight bounced as she did, hitting her legs often enough to prevent anything more than a little tingle here and there. But she realized that the hazard of keeping the weight moving, was the tugging and jerking it was causing to her most tender inner pussy lips.
Now, she had a problem, keep dancing and keep the shocks off and let the weight jerk at her pussy lips, or stop and give her pussy a rest and get shocked instead. Somewhere she thought heard a phone ring, but it could have just been a sound effect in the song she was listening to. But still she danced till her pussy hurt, stop dancing until her nipples and pussy hurt the dance again. Regardless what she did, her pussy kept getting hurt and, now she was getting tired.
The music stopped, "Honey, 'Kismet'". She did not recognize the meaning of that for a moment. Puzzled, she stopped dancing, and the tingling started. "Mmeme, spromph pheph biss!" "Oh, sorry" and the shocks stopped. "Honey, that was your work that called. You know the Demeter Contract? Well, it sounds like they have a problem and need everyone in work this afternoon ASAP. It looks like you are getting free sooner than planned, sorry about that. I know you were expecting more, but..." And with that the blindfold was removed followed by the gag. "AH, pthptt" she said, getting rid of the cloth from her mouth and recognizing the same black panties from before. "Well, if I gota go, then I gota go. I guess that is the price you pay being a law partner. That rope was fun, just a little high and tight, and being pulled by my nipples did add that little extra." Now that her hands were free, she removed the tape from her nipples. "AAA oh! that stings! Now I'm not sure I want to remove the other one, but, AAAAA!! You know, it's worse knowing what to expect. AAAHHH!!!!MMMphh!!! OOOhhh, yes, more yesssss!!!" she moaned as he removed the clamp on her pussy, then as he rubbed the soreness out, followed my nibbles and kisses to make it feel better... The tongue action helped too...
"Well, you need a quick shower, I'll layout your clothes, And no playing while you’re in there, we can continue this when you get back." "You promise?" she replied with a bit of a pout, then broke out laughing still rubbing her pussy to get rid of the soreness. (Yea, right!!!)
"Maybe next time how about I kidnap you? How about you become the 'Captive of the Amazon Queen'??? hmm??" and with that, she disappeared around the corner and he heard the running of the water. "Hmm, Captive of the Amazon Queen... Well then, I'll need to set a few things up, I wonder if the 'Queen' needs a few 'hand maidens'..."
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Don't ask, we both wont understand the answer...
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Re: The Kidnapping of Justine
I just re-read this. Have to say Justine is a very lucky girl! jgirl87, since this is for/about you, I wonder if it really belongs in the "True Story" forum? You said you would be leaving the forum soon, so maybe you won't see this, but if you are still here I think it would be great if you would stick around and maybe tell some of your adventures. I know I'd like to hear more, I'm sure others would too.
There's a fine line between cuddling and holding someone down so they can't get away.
The beatings will continue until morale improves.
Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons - for you are crunchy and good with ketchup.
The beatings will continue until morale improves.
Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons - for you are crunchy and good with ketchup.
