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Day 1 - Friday June 27
Robin Dennis' husband had gone a Boy Scouts camping trip for the weekend with their two teenage sons. So she invited 'The Foxy Ladies' over for dinner on Friday night.
'The Foxy Ladies' had become a very close group of friends.
Robin and Nicole Williamson had been friends since college and were the founding members of 'The Foxy Ladies.' Rebecca Scott, Candace Covington, Charlene Dawkins, and Raven Peterson had become good friends of Robin and Nicole over the last couple of years and the six women together made up 'The Foxy Ladies.'
Robin, 37 years old with shoulder length wavy white-blonde hair had beautiful green eyes. She was 5' 7" and carried 134# on her voluptuous 38-24-32 body. She was the leader of 'The Foxy Ladies', she had a strong spirit and always knew what she wanted and most of the time got it. She was married to 42 year old Steven, a lawyer, and had two sons Steve Jr. 16 and Robbie 14. She was a full time housewife and mother.
Candace, 35 years old with long curly brown hair that flowed over her shoulders and had brown eyes. She was a 5'9", 125# model with a 36-24-32 body. She was the fashion plate of 'The Foxy Ladies', she had all the trendy fashion magazines, knew what shoes and clothes went with what earrings, and of course the whole art of being noticed. She was single.
Raven, a 33 year old black woman had shoulder length brown hair and black eyes. She was 5'7" and carried 139# on her very voluptuous 40-26-34 body. She was the brains of 'The Foxy Ladies' who could remember the most obscure facts. Raven was married to a 36 year old Kevin, a Chief Petty Officer MP in the Navy, who was on an extended mission in the Gulf. She had no children.
Charlene, a 34 year old black woman with long brown hair that flowed over shoulders and brown eyes. She was 5'7" and carried 132# on her 34-22-30 body. She was a real estate agent and a great people person who could sell ice cream in the dead of winter. She was single.
Rebecca, a 33 year old sensuous blue eye blonde who had long flowing blonde hair and a statuesque 5'10", 138#, 34-22-24 body. She was the idea person of 'The Foxy Ladies' and was always thinking of something to do. She was divorced from 36 year old George, a bank executive who had custody of her 8 year old son Nicky, who see saw twice a month. She was a nurse.
Nicole, a 37 year old black woman with long flowing brown hair and brown eyes was 5'6" with a 133#, 38-26-34 body. She had a black SUV that 'The Foxy Ladies' liked to travel in. She also knew all the in places to go to.
It was around 8PM and 'The Foxy Ladies' were sitting in Robin's living room drinking sodas and talking after dinner. It was Friday June 27 and they were planning their summer.
"Well the lasagna was great, Robin," Charlene said. "But what do we do now?"
"Talk about boys?" Candace chirped.
"Teenage boys," Nicole said.
"Teenage boys between 16 and 19," Robin giggled.
"Let's kidnap a teenage stud," Rebecca said.
The other women stared at Rebecca.
"Are you crazy, Rebecca?" Raven finally asked. "Kidnapping is against the law. We'll all wind up in jail."
"Ahhh, come on," Rebecca said. "We can do anything we want."
The women all looked at each other and one at a time they smiled and nodded.
"So who do we kidnap and how do we do it?" Robin asked.
"Well I have the SUV," Nicole said slowly. "If we could find a teenage hunk we could just grab him and drive off. But, we need some way to make sure he doesn't tell on us."
"A video," Candace said.
Candace received questioning stares from the other women.
"After we kidnap him," Candace explained. "We make a video making us look like the victims of him. That way we would have a way to make sure he didn't say anything or we would use the video against him."
"Yea, that would work," Nicole giggled.
"And we can use lingerie to keep him tied up and gagged," Rebecca said.
"So who do we kidnap tonight?" Raven asked.
"Nicole had a good idea," Rebecca said. "We drive around in Rebecca's SUV until we spot teenage hunk and pull him into the SUV."
"That could be extremely risky," Candace said. "What with AIDS and other diseases out there. Nah, I don't think so. The kid kidnap we have to know he is clean."
"I know someone," Raven said.
"Really, who?" Rebecca asked.
"Mark Harrison," Raven said.
"You have got to be kidding, Raven," Nicole asked. "First you tell us we are all going to wind up in jail if we kidnap a guy and now you want to kidnap the Mayor's son. Are you crazy, girl."
"Besides, he's a geek," Candace said. "He's 18 years old. He's a real Momma's boy."
"So we'll make him a man," Robin smiled.
"Anyway, without his glasses, he is not so geeky," Raven said. "In matter of fact he is kind of cute. He's also really shy around women, which makes him even cuter. And the best thing is that his parents are away for the next week. His parents are at a Mayor's Conference in Florida. Mark is home all alone."
"That's perfect," Rebecca exclaimed. "Let's do it."
"But," Candace said slowly. "Mark knows me. So I can't be involved in the actual kidnapping."
"That's okay," Charlene said. "You can stay here with Robin and get things ready here while Nicole, Rebecca, Raven and I kidnap him."
Candace gave them Mark's address. At 1130PM Charlene, Nicole, Rebecca and Raven left for their late night raid. On the way to Mark's house they stopped off at Charlene's apartment and Raven's house so they could get dressed in something more conservative then the shorts and halters they were wearing. Charlene changed into a black skirt, black stockings, a white blouse with a black jacket and 2" black heels. Raven changed into black slacks, a black sweater that toned down here 40" breasts some and 2" black heels. On the way out of her house she picked up her husband's extra MP badge.
Mark had just fallen asleep in his upstairs bedroom when he was suddenly awakened with a start. He heard bells ringing then it stopped. A couple of seconds later he heard the ringing again. Someone was ringing his front door bell. He looked over at the alarm clock on the bed table next to his bed and did a double take it was 1215AM.
"Who could be at the door at this hour?" Mark said.
Again the bell rang.
"Damn, go away," Mark yelled.
The bell rang again.
Mark fumbled for his glasses, slipped on his robe over his undershorts and went downstairs thinking something must have happened to his parents. Turning on the downstairs lights he finally got to the front door and opened it. Two older black women stood in front of him. They did not look dangerous but they had serious looks on their faces.
"Can I help you?" Mark asked.
"Are you Mark Harrison?" Raven asked.
"Yes I am," Mark said.
Raven flashed her husband's MP badge,
"I'm Mrs. Peterson and this is Mrs. Dawkins," Raven said. "We're on your mother's security team."
"Did something happen to my parents?" Mark asked.
"I'm afraid so," Raven said. "You'll have to come with us."
"Okay," Mark said. "Just let me get some clothes on."
As Mark turned away he felt a firm but feminine hand on his right shoulder.
"I'm afraid we don't have time for that, sir," Charlene said.
Charlene spun Mark around, placed her other hand on his left shoulder and looked him in the eyes.
"We have to go now," Charlene said.
"But I need a aaaaaahhhhhhh-------," Mark cried.
"Come on, baby," Raven said in a soft voice, dragging him along.
"That's not going to stop us," Charlene said.
Mark didn't have any fight in him as Charlene pulled his arms behind his back and Raven removed the elastic ponytailer from her hair, allowing her long brown hair to flow over her shoulders. Raven worked the elastic ponytailer over his wrists locking them in place behind his back. Raven and Charlene grabbed him by his arms.
"Get up," Charlene said.
Mark tried to struggle with them but Raven and Charlene pulled him to his feet. He was scared, scared like never before.
'Why would anyone kidnap me?' He thought. 'It has to be a political kidnapping since my mother is the Mayor. What the hell is going on?'
As Charlene and Raven rushed Mark towards Nicole's SUV he took a deep breath and Charlene quickly clamped her soft feminine hand tightly over his mouth. He could hear their heels clicking along the concrete as they hustled him form his front door to the SUV. Rebecca, wearing a pink tank top with 'NURSE' imprinted in silver across her breasts, cut-off jeans and white 3" heels, got out of the passenger seat and opened the back door. He was propelled into the back seat between Raven and Charlene. Rebecca closed the back door and got back in the passenger seat. As Nicole drove off Rebecca picked up her walkie-talkie cell phone.
"We're coming home," Rebecca said.
"See you soon," Robin said.
Mark was starting to lose the feeling in his hands, and once they got him in the SUV any hope of him calling out for help or seeing where they were taking him ended when Raven pulled his face into her voluptuous sweater covered 40" breasts. The perfume on her sweater and the softness of her breasts worked better then chloroform and he slowly lost consciousness.
It was a twenty minute ride to Robin's house. Rebecca pulled he SUV into the garage. Charlene and Raven pulled Mark through the garage door into the kitchen.
Charlene and Raven pulled Mark into the living room. Robin stepped behind him and took the elastic ponytailer off his wrists. Mark was slumped between Raven and Charlene. They had to hold him up as his chin rested on his chest. Candace came over, lifted his head gently and when she let it go it flopped back to his chest.
"Is he ok?" Rebecca asked slowly.
"When I held his face to my breasts," Raven said. "So he could not see where we were taking him. The comfort of my breasts and the perfume on my sweater caused him to pass out."
"Rebecca, you're a nurse," Robin said. "Check him out."
Rebecca took Mark's head gently in her hand, opened his eye lids with her thumb and checked his pulse.
"He's okay," Rebecca smiled. "He'll be fine."
They all giggled letting off some of the tension that had built up so quickly.
"I would like to see his balls," Rebecca said.
"Let's get him to the bedroom," Robin said.
Raven and Charlene had Mark's arms. Rebecca and Candy grabbed his legs and they carried him into the bedroom.
"Nicole," Robin said. "On top of the washing in the kitchen are some panties that I just washed and folded. Get a pair and put some ice in them for his head. I'm going to get some things."
Robin followed the women carrying Mark into the bedroom while Nicole went into the kitchen, took a pair of Robin's red panties, put some ice in them. Robin was going through the drawers of her dresser when Nicole came into the room with the panty ice pack. Robin came over to the bed, where Mark was now laying, with a handful of her lingerie.
"We should be able to do some fun things with this stuff," Robin smiled.
Robin dumped the lingerie on Mark's naked chest. She picked up a handful of scarves and tossed them Rebecca, Candace, Charlene and Raven who proceeded to tie him spread-eagled top the bed. Somehow Mark's eyeglasses survived the kidnapping so Nicole removed them from his face and put them on the night table before she put the sexy ice pack on his head.
Robin looked at their prize. As she looked at his face, she couldn't help but notice he was cute. His chest was kind of hairy and he had a flat stomach. She reached down and let her hand gently ran her hand from his stomach to his chest where she gently pulled his chest hairs. She didn't notice that the other women had finished and were watching her until they began giggling.
"What?" Robin said blushing. "I was just admiring him."
"Your right, Robin," Nicole smiled. "He's not bad looking."
Nicole gently ran her hand through Mark's hair.
"Let me see his balls," Rebecca said.
"Very funny," Charlene said.
Rebecca walked towards Mark. She walked to the head of the bed and looked at down at his still unconscious body. She placed her hands on either side of the neck.
"He's still got a pulse," Rebecca smiled.
Rebecca ran her hands lightly down the center of Mark's body, letting her fingers ride gently over his skin. She reached the top of his jeans, unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned the button and unzipped the jeans. She pulled his jeans down his legs while Raven and Candace untied his ankles so she could pull them off. She could feel her whole body flush and her nipples start to harden under her pink tank top. The silence in the room was deafening, as the women watched.
Gently she slid her hands under the top of his shorts and slowly pulled them down his legs and off him. Raven and Charlene quickly retied his feet to the bedposts. The six women all looked down at his flaccid cock.
"Is that all?" Candace said. "Is that what we kidnapped?"
"No silly," Rebecca laughed. "It's gets bigger when he's aroused. Watch."
Rebecca started examining Mark's balls, massaging them lightly.
"His balls are just fine for our puposes," Rebecca said. " Young and full, I'll bet he can service us all quite well."
Rebecca continued massaging Mark's balls with one hand and started rubbing his flaccid cock with her other hand. It didn't take long for his cock to respond. His body began to twitch and his breathing became heavy. Mark slowly opened his eyes, it took him a few seconds to focus eyes and see the women and that he was buck naked.
"What the hell," Mark cried out.
Mark started to struggle and they giggled.
"Help," Mark hollered at the top of his lungs. "Somebody help me."
Nicole clamped her hand tightly over Mark's mouth, his call for help died in the palm of her hand.
"Shut up." Rebecca said.
Rebecca looked deadly serious as she looked into Mark's frightened eyes and he stopped screaming into Nicole's hand.
"That's a Good boy," Rebecca smiled. "Now you just listen. You belong to us now, so you will do as we say or you will be punished."
Mark looked at each of the women, one at a time, he didn't know any of them until he saw Candace. A strange feeling of fear and anger ran through his body.
What does Mark do?
1) Try to bargain with Candace.
2) Demand to be released immediately.
3) Tell the women he has to pee.
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“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...
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The Fappening‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...
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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
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Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
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Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...