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Abducted Social WorkerBy: The CryptkeeperWARNING: Please do not read this work if subjects containing non-consensual sex, racism, drug use and violence offend you. The work is fictional and the author does not condone such behavior in real life. If you are easily offended STOP READING NOW. The September sun beats down on Lisa through the open sunroof ofher blue Acura as she pulls up to her last case for the day inthe middle of the projects. The young, 22-year-old accepted thisjob with the...
Mladic, the one who had captured the poor girl and her boyfriend, had just offered the boyfriend a terrible choice; suck his cock, the same cock which had just raped his girlfriend right in front of him – or stick his tongue into his girlfriend’s freshly raped pussy, a pussy still seeping with the cum of her rapist. Brad Wilson, tied naked to a chair, stared sullenly at the semi-flaccid, shiny cock of his captor as it hung right before his face. He had already been forced to suck the man’s...
“Help us!” Ashley screamed. “Please help us!” In a remote house far from prying eyes, with only the woods to serve as witness, a third-year college student lay bound, naked, spread-eagled, and face-up on a creaking bed frame while a muscular man continued to rape her. His cock lanced through her velvety softness, uncaring of her feelings, wants, or needs. She knew only that this man’s name was ‘Mladic’, that he had the slightest of Eastern European accents, and that he looked as harsh as he...
The white Fairlane pulled up at the gate of a warehouse block on the outskirts of the industrial district. An armed thug unlocked the gate and opened it to let the car though. The car moved up to the large, plain warehouse where another man opened the roller door so it could move inside. The Fairlane came to a stop and a tall, dark haired man wearing a black suit got out. An older, stockier man was there to meet him, flanked by two more thugs. He was the Mafia crime boss Salvatori Dolmio,...
Chapter 4 – More Questions Back in her room, Emma looked at the clock. 12 noon. She had been in the ‘interview room’ for less than two hours! It was hard to believe. So much had happened. She went to the bathroom, started to run the water for a bath, and slipped off her robe. She stared in the mirror at her soft, white body, the whiteness of her skin marred by angry red marks on her breasts, torso, thighs and buttocks. She found the jar marked ‘Bath Balm’ and applied the ointment liberally to...
Introduction: Alien creatures satisfy their sexual urges on Earth Twin sisters abducted and raped !! . WARNING: This story contains highly graphic content that can offend people. It contains death, torture and blood and is extreme . In the planet of Halwats, a hundred galaxies away from Planet Earth, two male convicts were punished in a brutal, frustrating manner. They were drugged to increase sexual feelings and then locked in a spacecraft alone and it was projected into space. After a...
“AAAAAYY!!! Please, it hurts!” she squealed, but he seemed not to notice. The brutal man who had captured Ashley and her boyfriend didn’t care about her humiliation or her pain. He just pounded into her virgin ass with the strength of a bull, his cock plunging into her again and again. Still tied naked to the chair, Brad could only watch. He could only watch his sexy college girlfriend kneeling doggy-style, her wrists cuffed to a headboard, as this maniac raped her ass. With one hand yanking...
Janet and Jay were devoted lovers but one fateful day Janet.... Abducted by Janet Baker Ah, life is good. Six months ago I had my SRS surgery and I've been living as the woman I am. For many years I knew that I was a woman but born into a male body. In my teens I started hormone therapy, started living as a female teen, and when I reached the accepted age for SRS I underwent the procedure. Month followed month of recovery, with much dilation and some pain, but it was all worth it. I...
Stockholm Syndrome Part 1 Abducted. As I walked to my car in the parking garage next to my office in Downtown Boston, three well-dressed men walked up, and blocked my path; the one in the middle said, "Mr. Terence Morris?" I nodded in the affirmative. He replied, "Would you please come with us?" I said, "No I won't, I don't know who the hell are you? And why should I accompany you anywhere?" He replied, "Who we are is not important; our instructions are to bring you to a...
Kate Abducted - Part 1 ======================"Kate you're fired!" yelled a voice across the call centre startling Kate who'd just slipped back into the room after a slightly longer than allowed cigarette break."But Steve!" she exclaimed, shuffling towards her desk, "It makes my voice more sexy.""That's the fourth break you've had this morning, three too many! You're out!" he shouted, striding angrily across the room and blocking Sarah's path.Kate surveyed the room for allies but saw only the...
This story is meant for the enjoyment of adults only. This is my first attempt at a science fiction story and I would like to hear what you think of it. I tried to make an implausible situation believable and still have the prurient interests involved. Please write to me at [email protected] and let me know what you think. Abducted by Aliens Written by 4play My girlfriend and I were driving to...
Janet and Jay were devoted lovers but one fateful day Janet?.Abducted by Janet BakerAh, life is good. Six months ago I had my SRS surgery and I've been living as the woman I am. For many years I knew that I was a woman but born into a male body. In my teens I started hormone therapy, started living as a female teen, and when I reached the accepted age for SRS I underwent the procedure. Month followed month of recovery, with much dilation and some pain, but it was all worth it. I emerged as a...
The wind howled outside, sometimes even rattling the windows of the house. Remote, tucked away in wooded hills, the home’s log cabin style exterior helped it blend in completely. Inside, a college girl and her boyfriend were being held captive. The hours of their captivity had turned into days, and the days into weeks…although for Ashley and her boyfriend, Brad, all sense of time had begun to blur together. For all they knew, their sadistic captor might have been keeping them for months. Time...
Let me tell you a bit about myself. Alan Riley, 38. Originally from Matlock, but I moved down to London after University. I got a job as a Geography teacher at a local secondary school, where I’ve been ever since. It was a fairly normal teaching job; annoying kids, annoying parents, and annoying co-workers, but I liked it. One day though, something happened. A recurring dream, but it feels like more than that. It’s too vivid. Myself and the lovely, newly-qualified Miss Amelia Parker had taken...
Mom and I had made good time on our drive from Silicon Valley to the Sierra, and had arrived at the secluded campground just on the California side of Lake Tahoe with plenty of daylight left. Our tent was up and our sleeping bags were rolled out, our cooking gear and our food supplies were squared away, and we'd built a small fire just as the last blush of sunset was fading into the jagged black outline of trees against sky. We were the only people in the campground, and the silence and...
Sharon's Journey Part IX - Con Te Partiro As Sharon sat in Julie's kitchen, gazing out the window, her attention was not on the park below but on the sky, a panorama of bright blue mostly shunted into the background by huge patches of thick clouds, the sides facing the sun fluffy and white while the mass away from it a brooding dark grey. Though November was not quite a week old, New York's November sky was apparent, bringing with it a brisk wind. "Wishing on a star?" Julie asked...
I met Cora the following day. She looked beautiful but sad. She always dressed like a business woman since she was in Real Estate. We met at the Red Lobster for dinner. We drove separately. "Why the dinner date Terry?" she asked. "The last couple of days hasn't been the best and I thought we could use a friend. So, did you see my asshole of a brother yesterday?" "Yes, I got there shortly after Abby left. I can't believe a friend would do that to me. I never want to see her again....
That second bitch Fazlin had been a fighter.Fuck me for a sixteen year old she was strong.She had so nearly made me crash the van .I had'nt bound her tightly enough in my haste to get moving.That bitches nails scratched my face when I got back here and opened the vehicles back doors.I was caught completely by surprise when she jumped me like a bat out of hell.Clawing my face and making a dash for it.If it werent for the dogs getting her she would have got away.That was the fiesty bitches...
Chapter 7 – Recovery {AUTHOR’S NOTE: – Apologies to my few ardent fans about the delay in publishing Chapter 7 of Emma’s Saga. Blame holidays, pressure of work, lack of time for research, and writer’s block – in no particular order. Emma doesn’t get fucked a lot in the next few chapters, but I’m still developing some important characters. Chapters 8 to 11 follow almost immediately. There may be more, but only if you want it. Please take the time to give me your reactions – for good or ill....
Chapter 11 – The Execution Ground In the morning, at 6.55 prompt, Emma was startled into consciousness by an intrusive buzzing in her vagina. For a few seconds, she wondered where she was, but then the memories came flooding back, urged by the throb of the raw pain from the four angry circles on her soft body. The pain was intense. How had she slept through it? She tried to clench her thighs, to give herself over to the throbbing in her cunt, wishing she could move the intruder closer to her...
Autumn came to New York State a little early that year. By mid-October the leaves on the tall maples in front of the spacious suburban home had already turned crimson and were beginning to fall on the well-trimmed lawn. Jane Brighton noticed this as she paused from the light housework she had been doing and lit a cigarette by the living room window. Bob had gone out to the liquor store to pick up provisions for the party they had planned for that evening, and she looked anxiously up the block...
Hey guys thank you all for such an awesome response.I have got so many mails of all of yours love and also I came across some criticizer too.Well they mailed me because they like my content but unhappy with my representation. I will tried to do my best and if you see some mistake please tell me about it. Please make sure u have studied the first part of the story.Ty. Lets start the story. Vo sb subh 4:45a.M. Baje hi uth gaye aur tyaar hona shuru ho gaye sb jaldi se naha thookar tyaar hokar...
MY SENSUAL JOURNEY - PART ONE By Katharine Sexkitten The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. It's a clich?, but it's true. It's a clich? because it's true. And it's true even if you don't know you're on the journey. My first step was when I was ten years old. Someone gave my mother a pair of boots, for a present. I can't remember if it was her birthday or Christmas. She politely smiled and said thank you, and never wore them. They were a little too risqu? for her...
DISCLAIMER:1. This story is fiction.2. This story is FICTION!3. The author doesn?t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special. The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age and where ADULT MATERIAL isn?t prohibited by law. If you get offended by those topics, stop reading. Venom, September 2007Synopsis:Three slavegirls ("a ponygirl, a painslut and a...
I was always a good boy, never causing any trouble or needing to be disciplined. But then my mother came up with the idea that I might like to wear a dress, and I was terrified. I didn't want to be seen as a sissy or a girl, but my mother thought it would be good for me to explore my femininity. When she presented me with the Punishment Dress, I was confused and scared. I didn't know what to think, but my mother insisted that it was a punishment for something I had supposedly done...
Every journey has a starting point, but sometimes it’s difficult to tell if there is a destination.Sometimes you just start rolling and you end up someplace you never imagined.That’s true of any journey. Even an innocent bike ride on a warm summer morning.The starting point. A middle-aged man with a wife and kids, not entirely happy but not entirely unhappy either. Happy with most things except between the sheets. It happens to a lot of marriages, after the kids come along. After the partner...
Love StoriesA story of how my boring mundane work journey was made bearable by fantasising about a lady who used to get on my train each day, her inspiration for this story came from her gorgeous nylon clad legsthe lady was real sadly the story is made up...One day on the train to work, the mature lady who most days i shared a train carriage with on the way to work, asked if I liked what I saw when I overdid the fleating glances at her vey smart work attire.Her attire of smart black blazer, white blouse,...
THE JOURNEY By Anne Gray Note: I originally posted this story in 2003, complete with the usual mistakes made by would be authors, in five short chapters. I am very grateful to Vickie Tern for the advice and comments that, I hope, make this revision a better story. It tells of the Journey a young man makes to fulfill his dream. The category is crossdressing and the code G; the story is complete. Chapter...
Well thanks for the overwhelming response to the second part of the series.I hope you all are waiting for this part.Enjoy it.First timers please read the previous parts of the story. Ab sb thak gayi thi,natasha aur prachi ke alava sb so gyi.Prachi ne ruchi se kaha-“Tu piche so ja aur and ko aage aane de varna mujhe bhi need aayegi aur gaadi chalane me dikkat hogi”.Ruchi baat man gyi aur natasha ko aage aane ko bola.Ruchi picche gyi aur natasha aage aagyi.Phir ruchi so gyi.Natasha aur prachi...
The attractive brunette had a dark brown ponytail, chestnut-brown eyes with hints of caramel tones around the irises, and a delicate nose fitted perfectly to her elegantly chiseled face. The third-year college student’s pale body sported medium-sized breasts with large areolae of lightest pink. The girl’s closely shaved pubic area left her sex especially bare and exposed. She was slender, perhaps a little on the bony side, but not without some muscle; she’d been playing track and field since...
Now she tried to move her legs or arms. To her surprise she realized that not only could she barely move them, but she was completely naked and tied to a bed. Spread-eagled, she looked down and saw her ankles firmly bound with black tape to the foot of the bed. Her wrists were cuffed to the headboard, chafing her delicate skin. She looked around the bare concrete room with its cinder block walls and just a few dim bulbs overhead for lighting. A large full length mirror across from her seemed...
. WARNING: This story contains highly graphic content that can offend people. It contains death, torture and blood and is extreme . In the planet of Halwats, a hundred galaxies away from Planet Earth, two male convicts were punished in a brutal, frustrating manner. They were drugged to increase sexual feelings and then locked in a spacecraft alone and it was projected into space. After a thousand years the spacecraft drifts towards Earth and crash lands in an isolated country side in...
"So this is her?" "Yep." He said with a smug smile on his face. "She's a fighter most definitely." They both were feeling apparently gentlemanly as one carried my stuff to the door and the other, being Mark, held firmly onto my arm and led me to the door. "My name is John by the way." He said with a smile that almost looked sincere to me. Unfortunately for him it didn't matter to me how sincere and nice he was, I was pissed. "Nice to know. Not that I care really."...
While I dreamt about bullshit, I suddenly felt waking up to movement and shoving of my body around on a cold, metallic table. There were tall, beautiful blonde females that were around me, as I lay there. There was conversation between them and I knew their language was not human language. Two of them got my attention as they stared at me with their beautiful eyes. One of them placed their hand upon my bare chest. I suddenly realised I had no clothes on. I lay there humiliated as they gazed...
Kelly was tired after a very long day. Her office was empty and she was hoping to leave soon. Her company had been showing new overseas clients around the office, so she was dressed up more than usual. She was wearing a sharp black dress with silver accents. Her very shapely legs were covered in tan stockings, which were held up by garters at the top of them. Kelly always enjoyed wearing stockings like these, especially since during the last two years her boss Martin has had her on her back in...
Aching head. I’m trying to cradle my head but my arms won’t move. My eyes bolt open and I can’t make out anything in the dark room. Struggling with my arms I looked behind me and could see my arms cuffed around a marble pole about a foot behind my head. I could feel my torso supported on a hard leather surface that runs to the small of my back my ass has no support from below. I can feel my legs suspended spread eagle in the air by what looked like metal chains. I struggle,...
Chapter 6 – It Just Got Worse The two men got back into their uniforms, but left Emma naked. They conversed together in whispers. Emma strained her ears, but could make out nothing. Suddenly Clyde strode towards her, grabbed her wrists and pulled her off the bed and to her feet. He marched her across the room to an upright frame and tied her wrists to the cross-bar, above her head, about a metre apart. She struggled, and kicked out, but Boris held her around her thighs, taking the opportunity...
Chapter 1 – Max Max took a deep breath, puckered his lips and blew a draught of cool air into Emma’s glistening vagina. A muffled sigh, and a slight tightening of her thighs around his head, were testimony of her appreciation. She pressed her pussy against his face, and he extended his tongue to caress her soft musky cavern. He tried not to be aroused by the scent and feel of her damp recesses, but it was useless! He tried to force his thoughts to other matters – his mortgage – the children’s...
Chapter 10 – The Grand Inquisitor Has His Way Back at Hans’ chambers, he opened the door to his room, and pushed Emma in the direction of the bathroom. ‘Quick!’ he ordered. ‘Have a toilet, then strip off and come to the playroom, as quickly as you can!’ Puzzled, Emma complied. Two minutes later, naked, she entered the playroom, and in the very subdued light, saw Hans, in his shirt sleeves, pulling to the centre of the room what looked like a very narrow vaulting horse, about fifteen...
Chapter 2 – Captive Slowly and drowsily, Emma woke from sleep. Normally after an evening of sex with Max, she would sleep peacefully and deeply, but last night had been marred by a succession of dreams – nightmares even – quite unlike her usual dreams. Dimly, she tried to remember. Strange faces appeared and disappeared, strange hands on her body, her hands and feet being bound, her body enclosed in a box – a coffin perhaps? Her head ached from a horrendous hangover. ‘Strange,’ she thought, ‘I...
I awoke in a cold cell, the cement floor feeling like ice on my naked skin. Shivering I curled into a tight fetal position, trying to keep some of the warmth from completely abandoning my body. My senses seemed dulled, my body intently concentrating on breathing and moving the blood through my body. It was all I cared about anymore, just staying alive. I had no idea where I was, or why exactly I was there. All I knew is that there was no escape. The sound of a door opening. The pat, pat of...
BDSMThis story is a tribute to an original story piece called ‘Alien to Ambition’ written by The Greyman and published on both TheOverflowingBra website and his DeviantArt account (http://mrgreyman.deviantart.com/). Many of the characters in it and universe they inhabit are completely his creation and all credit goes to him for it. I just hope I and my fellow contributors can do it credit. You feel as though you are drifting, your mind clouded as though trying to rise from a heavy sleep. Your limbs...
You awake with a start in the middle of the night. Your bed is surrounded by creatures that are obviously not of this world. You are unable to move or speak. These aliens transport you to their ship. Once they have you on their ship they strip you naked and strap you down to an "exam table" and begin their work.
a*****ED on our camping trip!Mom and I decided, well actually she decided we were going camping over the 3 day holiday weekend. I'm in my teens and I don't spend a lot of time with her so I reluctantly went along.We arrived at the campsite. It was a rented tent big enough for 6. I remembered mom use to come her with dad once in a while. Mom took our backpacks from the car, threw it down and pulled her top over her head undoing her bra freeing her big 34 EE tits with big, I mean massive nipples...
September 30, 2019 - Daddy Jake invited me to his place for dinner. His wife was out of town and he wanted to have a romantic date at his place.Daddy Jake: "Baby, I want you to come over. She is gone for 2 weeks and I just want to treat you like a princess"Lola: "Oh, daddy. But all I am is a whore."Daddy Jake: "I know baby, and I love it. You are my whore princess"Lola: "I love daddy's cock INside me"Daddy Jake: "Good. You will get it baby. I just want a romantic dinner first, before I take you...
This story, unlike my other story, A Trip to the Adult Theater goes wrong, is totally fiction. This one is loosely based on a long held fantasy of mine. Something like this has been one of my biggest fantasies for many years. This is my attempt to share my fantasy with all of you.James looked to be the typical mid south gentleman in his early 60's. He was about 6 feet in height, had a slight beer belly and was balding in back James was divorced for some 6 years and lived alone on the out skirts...
Some sound at the door. I can?t see what's happening. I am blindfolded. I try to move but it's of no use, I am handcuffed to the back of a chair and completely nakedThe door opens. I ask who it is but no response. "who are you?", "where am I?" But only silence. The door closes and I hear footsteps of high heels coming towards me."Please let me go" I ask. But I get no response. The footsteps have stopped, she must be right in front of me. I softly hear her breathing."Please, please let me go, I...
Anna gunned the Ford E350 Cargo Van impatiently, waiting for her husband and daughter to get in. She and her fourteen-year-old-daughter, Dakota had finished their morning run about an hour before. They had taken their showers and changed into their work clothes. Her husband had slept late and was still cleaning up the dishes from the breakfast he had prepared for them. At the age of forty, many would consider her "over the hill." In truth, she was much younger than Faith Hill, Nicole Kidman,...
Arriving at the airport, her hair let down draping over her soft shoulders, wearing a long fitting blue dress, with a slit mid way up the thigh, and black velvet high-heeled shoes on her feet. Her makeup done just perfect. After gathering her luggage, she makes her way out to the taxi stand waiting for Him, waiting for His driver to come take her to Him. Waiting I shift nervously, wondering what He has in store for her for the weekend. Wondering if it is going to be a weekend of extreme...
I was driving down the A49 towards my Hereford home, and as had become more and more frequent, my concentration was lapsing. I was, also as usual, contemplating my life and how I'd managed to fail at all the important bits. I had recently turned sixty and had been reflecting ever since. I had been married for almost twenty years and divorced almost as long. I was shocked when my wife had told me that she no longer loved me, in fact she was sure if she ever had. She liked me, like me quite a...
Jane Brighton stared across the starlit meadow towards the square of light shrouded partially by some trees. As she grew closer, she made out the form of a shack and two outbuildings that must have belonged to a backwoods farmer. She trembled at the sound of her own footsteps on the damp soil, but steeled herself as she approached the main building. The light shown from one oblong window and reflected on a muddy yard giving out from the front of the house. The building was obviously old and...
Jane fell, then was half-dragged by Buck and Silas into the front room, where they threw her roughly down onto the cot. "Well, lookee what we got here," Josh scowled at the others. "A little girl come right outta the woods. What ya doin' way out here in no where, honey?" Jane gazed up fearfully at the tall mustached man in front of her, remembering the rough treatment Buck and Silas had given her outside. She said nothing, but clenched her teeth and pursed her lips tightly, vaguely...
"I'll show ya how to make it back to Calder real quick," Buck said as they walked out of the clearing and stood on the dirt road that circled from the woods beyond the shack. They walked up the road until they had gotten to an open rise that gave a good view of the complex of buildings and the small valley below. There was the shack, the stone house and the second growth timber like a hedge behind. She could see the road ribboning out into clumps of hills, and she breathed deep, knowing...
"Now that's more like it," Josh leered and stood back watching as the curvaceous young girl's fingers moved reluctantly from button to button down the front of her dress, a stoic expression on her face. The soiled cotton that molded itself tightly around her full curving figure eased slowly open, revealing a tanned and creamy line of flesh. Josh grunted to himself as the skimpy bra of her bikini swim suit appeared. The cups seemed to barely cover her ripe swelling breasts and squashed...
CASE FILES - PERSONAL NOTES - PATIENTS 187 & 188 - DAY TWO Jasper Reynolds was a bear of a man, well over six feet tall and easily 250 pounds. His black head was shaved, and the effect gave his intelligent eyes a certain sinister air. He led us up the stairs of the third-floor walk-up and down a dark hallway, giving the wood panel door a sharp series of raps, three short and two long. We waited only a few seconds before the portal was opened for our admittance. “Anything new?” he asked...
CASE FILES - PERSONAL NOTES - PATIENTS 187 & 188 - DAY THREE - CONTINUED How come, when you’re faced with some of life’s greatest problems, it’s the smallest things that take up all of your time? In my case, it was the damn pickup truck, which was still in Jersey and needed to be in Rhode Island. I mean, we couldn’t just leave the thing there. Somebody ... meaning me ... had to drive the thing back home. That was the little problem. The “big problem” was now sitting in the passenger seat...
Jean Taylor had been on this same train two nights previously. She had lain in the same bunk that Kevin Taylor did a few nights later, but he had no way of knowing it. Her thoughts also ran over the events that had occurred in the hotel, her eyes seeing them in a different light. How could he have been so cruel, she thought, what had turned Kevin so suddenly into the raging animal he had been? She ran her hands over the raw tips of her swollen nipples that were so sore she could not...
From a broom closet next to the room of the American girl, the Arab peered hungrily through the small hole bored through the wall. He could see her slowly remove the thin robe she was wearing, exposing the flimsy night gown that covered her firm luscious body only down to the tops of her full well-rounded thighs. He smiled in anticipation when he saw her lift the glass of tea to her lips and drink deeply from it. He held his breath as she winced slightly from the initial bitter taste; then...