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Yes, bitch. We are going
on a trip, you and I. I can't risk having you scream and drawing
attention, so you will stay in this box till we get to our
destination, my secluded cabin in the woods. Once there, I will take
you out of this little prison, but not a minute before. The drive
out there is only for two hours, and from what I saw in your
magazines in your apartment, I guess you have been fantasizing about
things like this before, huh! I brought with me lots of nice stuff
from your apartment. This bag is filled with your lingerie and
bondage-paraphernalia, including some exciting magazines and
video-tapes that I haven't seen before. It seems like you have been
into bondage for a long time, |
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and I can tell from that
wet and hot pussy of yours, that you find this very exciting. I have
three weeks of vacation now, starting from today, and from what I
saw in your papers, nobody will miss you, since you are a student
just started your vacation, as well. It doesn't seem that you have
any close friends or relatives either, It seems like you are the
perfect victim for teennapping. So, we are going to get to know each
other well during the next three weeks. When we return, I'm sure
that you will never be the same girl as you are now. I will train,
fuck and discipline you so well in tight bondage, that I am sure you
will move in here with me, when we return, as my permanent slave.
Say goodbye to freedom...." Bob said as he started to wrap the black
rubber-hood over Laura's desperate head. |
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Laura
panicked, as she felt the hot rubber encasing her head. All went
black as her vision was cut off, but due to small openings for her
nostrils, she could breath normally, if she forced herself to calm
down. She felt him cutting her hog-tie. It was good to be able to
straighten out her legs again. But how long was she to be in
paradise. She hoped that he would cut off the elbow-rope as well,
but he had no such plans. He rolled her over on her back, so that
she was resting on her tightly tied arms. Then he wrenched her legs
up, so that her knees were almost touching her breasts, |
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and tied them tightly
there with a rope under her back and arms and over the backsides of
her knees. Then he tied her ankles brutally tight back the other
way, so that her heels were touching her ass. She knew that he had
ball-tied her, so she could get into the box. Then he lifted her up
and gently lowered her down into the box. He had placed something
soft on the floor of the box to make it a little bit more
comfortable. Thanks for small favors-Laura thought, as she heard him
screwing down the lid. Two hours in this position! Laura started to
cry and she thought she was the most sorry girl in the world. |
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Laura felt the box being
moved. It felt as if she was being carried onto a trolley or
something. It had wheels. He actually was going to bring her down to
the garage and into his car. She could barely hear him closing the
door to his apartment and bring her in to the elevator. After a
little while he had her lifted inside his van. She could hear the
engine start up and then the car drove off to its destination. Laura
was almost panicking. He actually was going to do this. She had been
hoping that he was joking about all this, just to scare her a
little. Three weeks of rough slavery was what awaited her, if she
survived this menacing prison in the car. |
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He was right about nobody was going to
miss her. She had just ended her studies at the university, and she
hadn't signed up for new classes after her vacation. She had been
planning on taking a year off, do some traveling; see Europe and
things like that. And he was also right about she not having any
close friends or relatives. She had been so addicted to her
bondage-fantasies that she hadn't had time for making friendships.
Right now, cramped inside this little box, she strongly regretted
that. But, wasn't this what she had just been dreaming about. Being
grabbed and abducted by strong male hands. |
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She had been reading
about damsels in distress for many years now, imagining how it would
feel to be tied up for real. And it always gave her a big kick to
watch girls being forced into bondage by hooded, vicious males. She
had the complete collection of HOM's "Bondage Classics"-series. The
violent 70's bondage, so well captured by HOM, was her favorite. The
things she was going through right now, could have been taken from
these lovely movies. But dreaming was one thing, and the harsh
reality was another, unfortunately. |
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This actually wasn't so
romantic as described in fiction. As her tears and saliva leaked
into her sweaty rubber-hood, she tried to ignore the horrible pain
from her outrageous bondage-position. But, the pain was one thing;
what scared her most was the reality that nobody, not a single soul
in the whole wide world would miss her. This guy, Mr. Henderson,
could actually keep her tied up for the rest of her life, and nobody
could care less. Horrible news. She owned her apartment, and all of
her bills were automatically taken care of, by her bank. What a
fucking mess! Laura thought in her utter despair. |
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Mr. Henderson had
promised her three weeks of tight bondage, training and fucking. Her
mind was racing about that. How would it finally be to suck on a
big, fat cock, or to get ass-reamed by this huge guy. He seemed to
know what he was doing. And despite of her cramped position, she
started to get horny. She could feel her pussy-juices leek into the
crotch-part of her g-string. If she only could have touched herself,
things wouldn't have been so bad. All she could do was to wait, in
pain and sexual frustration. |
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He just couldn't wait to
get to his cabin. He had been building a well equipped dungeon in a
secret room in the basement, completely sound-proof and
air-conditioned. That was where the slut, Laura, would be spending
her next three weeks. He had built this dungeon for fantasizing
primarily. He had spent a lot of time in there by himself, drinking
beer and doing some treatment on imaginary slave-girls. But now, he
was actually going to use it for real. For the first time in his
life he had tied up a living person, but he considered himself quite
skilled after all, because he had practiced a lot on inflatable
dolls and mannequin dolls. He sure knew his ropes! |
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There would be no escape
for Laura, ever! He watched the clock on the car's dashboard. Only
one more hour to go. He just had to quench his desire to ride any
faster, because he couldn't afford being stopped by a police-car or
having an accident or anything like that. Keep the speed limit, he
said to himself, as he constantly was rubbing his moist leather-clad
crotch. |
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Finally they reached
their destination. The secluded cabin came into view. Bob parked the
van inside the garage, and started to carry all of the bags and
stuff he had brought with him in to the cabin, through a door
directly from within the garage. Very convenient when you have a
slut tightly tied up inside a box, Bob thought with a grin. Although
the place was secluded, you never knew what creeps could be sneaking
around out there. He turned the lights on, and shut the blinds all
over the place. Luckily he had installed an advanced alarm-system,
so if anybody should show up, he would be notified. He also kept
loaded guns scattered around the place, so he felt quite safe. Bob
picked up the remote-control to his television and hurried down in
the basement. He pointed it to a spot above the washing-machine and
pushed a button. There was a little humming sound, and suddenly a
hidden door opened; his dungeon. After some preparations, he quickly
went back to his van, and fetched his treasure. He opened the lid of
the box, and dragged Laura out of her cramped prison. She moaned
delightfully from behind her hooded and gagged mouth as Bob carried
her down to the dungeon. He cut off the ropes keeping her in the
horrible ball-tie and placed her in a chair, especially designed for
bondage. |
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It was not her day to open the store, thinks Janet as she turns the key in the lock and walks into large woman's boutique she owned. It was part of the local "downtown" re-vitalization, which meant it was corner building with small windows practically hidden from the street. In other words: cheap rent.
In spite of the poor location, Janet's business did well because she catered to BBW ladies like herself. With a pretty face and dark hair Janet stood 5'5" tall and wore a size 16. She worked hard at finding nice clothes for her customers and prided herself in her own appearance wearing a nice knee length skirt, nylons and blouse.
She was dressed like this even though it was not her day to do the morning inventory. That should be Michele's job, the twenty-year-old she had hired a year ago. A good kid, big and pretty (like herself she thought) and dependable. That is why she was here this morning because Michele had called and asked her to cover the first part of the morning (the inventory) promising she'd be there by nine.
Janet, ever the pushover, agreed. She liked Michele and SHE was the owner and a little extra work was expected.
What was not expected was the hand that clamped over her mouth and the knife to her throat. Her attacker pushed her into the store and turned her back toward the door.
"Lock the door, bitch."
With a trembling hand, Janet put the key in the lock and turned it. She was now locked in with the Big Girl Rapist…
The Big Girl Rapist had been tracking blond Michele for the last three weeks. Curvy with large breasts and a bubble ass (those asses always drove him crazy), he had found her on one of his exploring trips through Big Girl clothing stores. They were perfect hunting grounds for victims.
Since the shop she worked in was somewhat secluded, he decided to take her in there. Besides, there was bound to be some sexy clothing he could force her to wear for him.
He knew this was the day she came in earlier. This was the day she became his rape victim.
But the other fatty--the owner Janet-- showed up. Not that she was not bad looking, but he WANTED the blonde one. He started to back off to return next week, but the combination of anticipation and anger of his missing prey made him move forward and grab Janet.
The Big Girl Rapist dragged Janet to the rear of the store. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, knife still pressed against her throat.
"Where is the blonde fatty?" He growled in her ear.
"…I don't know, " said Janet her eyes wide with fear from the knife at her throat and the hardness she felt pressing against her bottom.
" I am the only one…OWWW!" Janet screamed in pain as the Big Girl Rapist yanked her hair.
"You are pissing me off, Fat Janet. " He smiled. "Surprised I know your name? I have been watching you and that blonde Michele. Now, WHERE IS SHE?"
"What are you going to do to her?" Janet was scared, but she was not going to give up Michele…yet.
The Big Girl Rapist pushed his hips forward so Janet could really feel his hardness. Janet cried out in fear.
"That should answer your question. Now, if you don't tell me where Michele is I am going to rape and kill you right now."
The Big Girl Rapist scraped his knife across Janet's neck. She closed her eyes.
"She'll be here in an hour." Tears leaked from her eyes.
The Big Girl Rapist kissed her neck. "Good Fat Janet. Now I am going to make you comfortable and, if you are a good girl, you can watch me rape your employee."
The Big Girl Rapist's idea of "comfortable" was binding Janet's hands behind your back with duct tape, a gag consisting of a pair of panties off one of her shelves secured with duct tape, and being pushed face down on the floor. Tears flowed freely as she prayed Michele would forgive her for betraying her.
Another part of her was glad that this rapist wanted Michele and not her. The idea of being raped was one of her greatest fears. It was the "trooper next to you getting the bullet" principal. That principle was now Janet's reality, as she lay helpless on the floor.
The Big Girl Rapist spent the next five minutes picking out a nice outfit for Michele to wear for him. Counting the ten it took to tie Fat Janet, he still had forty-five minutes to wait.
The Big Girl Rapist walked over to Fat Janet and looked down at her. He admired her nylon-covered legs and the bulge that was her ass under her skirt.
He kneeled at her feet and pulled off her heels. Janet thrashed at his touch. He slapped her hard across her ass.
"Stay still Fat Janet. I have time to kill and you are going to help me."
Janet screamed into her gag as she felt his hands rub her legs and move toward her crotch. She was about to get the bullet, before Michele did.
"God, I love big women," said the Big Girl Rapist as his hands lifted up her dress. He took a sharp intake of breath as he saw her bubble ass.
For Janet, it was her worst nightmare. She felt her legs pulled apart and her hose pulled down. She felt the weight of his body as he mounted her and spread her ass cheeks apart. She screamed, try to fight, but when she felt the stabbing pain as his cock entered her anus, she just lay there and wept.
The Big Girl Rapist sodomized Fat Janet with hard strokes taking out his pent up frustration out on her. Her ass was big, sexy and tight.
"Bet you never had it in the ass, Fat Janet," he said as he raped her. "So good…."
He thrust forward and came inside Fat Janet's ass. He lay on top of his newest rape victim enjoying the muffled sounds of her weeping. He looked at his watch. Fifteen more minutes until Michele arrived, time to get ready…
As the Big Girl Rapist was finishing with Janet, Michele was just leaving her home. Just enough time to make it, but not enough to change into the dress and hose Janet preferred her to wear at work. But she had nice slacks and a blouse that would placate her.
She hated the idea of being late, but they dropped that early test on her at school. Janet was so cool about that stuff.
And Janet made her feel good. She insisted that Michele dress nice. Look good despite her size. Be proud she wore a size 16.
She was smiling as she unlocked the door of the shop. She stopped smiling as she saw Janet in a chair, gagged, with a man standing behind her with a knife at her throat.
"Lock the door, Michele or Fat Janet dies," said the man with the knife.
Michele obeyed.
"Good Fatty. Now, move forward and stand in front of Fat Janet."
"Don't hurt her," said Michele as she slowly moves forward.
The Big Girl Rapist laughed. " I already hurt her. Worry about me slicing her open."
Michele could see Janet's eyes: full of fear and shame. What had that bastard done to her?
She got her answer right away.
"Strip naked, Michele," ordered the Big Girl Rapist.
Michele hesitated. The Big Girl Rapist put the point of the knife under Janet's chin.
"Do it or she dies. That should be simple even for a dumb blonde like you. NOW STRIP!"
Tears flowed down Michele's face as she began to take off her clothes.
"Everything off My Fatty Michele. Let me see the body I have wanted for a month." The Big Girl Rapist licked his lips as Michele took off her clothes.
When her bra came off, and she was totally naked, the Big Girl Rapist tossed Michele a package. It was tan pantyhose.
"Put those on. "
The Big Girl Rapist moaned with pleasure as he felt his cock grow watching Michele wiggle into the pantyhose. With her big hanging tits, belly, and bubble ass, Michele was his image of his dream girl, an image of the perfect rape victim.
One more item to make his Dream Girl complete. He tossed her a short red nightie. With out orders, Michele put it on.
"Let us go, please, Mister. Don't hurt us," begged Michele as she finished putting on the nightie.
The Big Girl Rapist stepped from behind Janet, grabbed the back of Michel's head, and forced her to kiss him. His hands moved over her body, touching, grabbing, and squeezing her body. He pulled her close from behind and ground his crotch against her sexy bubble ass.
"You are mine now, Michele. All mine."
He kneeled in front of Michele and buried his face into her crotch. He put his hands on her ass and pulled her to his lips to her clit. He sucked her clit through the pantyhose.
Michele cried, begged and moaned. Moaned with pleasure. Shame filled her and she looked over at Janet. Janet her friend. Looked to Janet for some kind of solace through this living nightmare.
All Michele saw were eyes filled with hate. Hate of her…
Janet watch with malicious pleasure as the bastard began his rape of Michele. The burning in her ass blunted any sympathy for what Michele was going through. The blood she felt seeping out of her anus and into her panties made her hate Michele. It was her fault she had been raped. Her fault her worst nightmare had come true.
So when Michele came for their rapist Janet was pleased to hear the cry of shame from her. Happy as their rapist pulled her to the floor ripped open her hose and raped her. Michele let out a scream of agony as their rapist rammed into her.
The Big Girl Rapist pounding Michele's pussy hard and fast. It was tight and all that he had hoped for. But it was time for one more thing…
If Janet was happy when their rapist rammed his hard cock into Michele's pussy, she was ESTATIC when he rolled her on her face, pulled down her hose, and slowly pushed his cock into anus. Yes, she thought as Michele howled in pain, feel what that bastard did to me.
Michele's ass was tight and The Big Girl Rapist took his time entering her. He clamped his hand over her mouth and stroked in and out of her ass until her sprayed into her. He enjoyed the moan of pain and humiliation as Michele felt his cum fill her ass.
The Big Girl Rapist pulled off Michele's nightie and 'hose, gathered up the rest of Michele's clothes and put them into a shopping bag. He tied her hands behind her back and gagged her like he did Fat Janet.
The Big Girl Rapist went to Fat Janet and removed her gag. Fat Janet took in a welcome fresh breath of air.
"Did you enjoy the show, Fat Janet?" His hands gripped Janet's breasts.
Janet did not answer. The Big Girl Rapist slapped her.
"ANSWER ME, FAT JANET."
"YES I DID. I AM GLAD YOU HURT HER. IT IS HER FAULT YOU RAPED ME…" Janet screamed. She began to sob.
"I thought so." With that, The Big Girl Rapist pushes Janet to the floor, rips open her dress and pantyhose and rapes her.
Janet screams, but The Big Girl Rapist clamps a hand over her mouth as he enters her.
"Enjoy, this Fat Janet," he whispers as he strokes in and out of her pussy.
Janet goes limp. Whatever sense of mind she had ended when he entered her. She was an empty shell and barely felt the his spray of cum into her abused pussy…
The Big Girl Rapist left his two victims on the floor of the shop. One is sobbing while the other is catatonic. He locks the door with Michele's keys and tosses them down the next sewer drain he sees as he walks away.
It had been a good morning, now to find a little lunch…. |
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