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The Scorcher
By Lincin
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I: Ben
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The heat was unbearable. It was a scorcher that hit me as soon as I drove beyond Oklahoma. Last I checked, I was still on Route 40, somewhere in New Mexico. Lost? Never, but I did have the AC turned off for the last hundred miles. Call me paranoid, but I didn’t want to take the risk with less than a quarter of a tank of gas. ?You know what? That sounds stupid." I told myself and cranked the AC up to high. Instantly, I was greeted with a cold breeze of fresh arctic air that reminded me of taking a cold shower after a heavy jog on a sunny afternoon.? It felt like I was given access to arctic Utopia in the middle of a desert.
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So, what the hell was I doing out here in the middle of a desert? Why didn’t I just buy an airplane ticket to California? ?No,? I told her, ?I wanted to enjoy the scenery.? What scenery? There’s desert to the left of me, desert to the right of me, mountains in the distance, tumbleweed blowing by, a big bright sun above me, and it’s over 95 degrees right now. Not to mention, it’s been over 15 miles since my phone had a signal. Nice state, huh? I should have just bought that damn airline ticket. ?
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Fifteen minutes passed. A whole lot of sand went by and virtually everything in the distance stood still. Those mountains in the distance seemed to grow only at an alarming rate of one inch per minute. ?Suddenly, a small figure emerged out of nowhere calmly strolling down the highway. Is that a person or a vulture in disguise, I joked to myself. What kind of person would be walking in this heat? Guess I have to see what’s up.
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I slowed down to a crawl and rolled up right next to him. The person turned out to be a girl, a rather attractive girl. A brunette in her mid 20s, around 5’10, very slim and athletic, wearing nothing but a sports bra, short shorts, and a baseball cap, nearly untouched by the desert heat. But for the real cr?me de la cr?me, she had a gorgeous yet bossy face, and an almost to-die-for smile looking directly at me. For the first five seconds, I could do nothing but stare at her, a lousy first impression. ?Heya! My car broke down a few miles back and I was trying to reach a phone. Mind if you give me a lift?? she inquired. ?Hey,? I said slowly trying to move my tongue, ignoring the five second train wreck, ?Sure, hop in.?????
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?Great. My name’s Madison.??
?Hi Madison, I’m Ben.??
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?Nice to meet you.? She replied with a smile.
?Where you headed Madison?? I asked, acting somewhat more calmly now.
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?Out west towards Cali to see my friends for spring break.?
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San Diego, I thought, based on my current location and path. Though, not wanting to intrude, I continued the conversation about other matters.
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?So I missed your car back there. In fact, I don’t think I saw anything for miles.?
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?Yeah, I pulled over to the side of the road and hid it by some cactuses and bushes. I didn’t want anyone seeing it or trying to steal it. Looks like it did the trick alright.?
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?Oh. Clever.?
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?Thanks. Slow down up here, there’s a little intersection that leads to a gas station,? she said demandingly.
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Slowing down to another crawling speed, I looked around aimlessly until I saw a small, crooked sign barely hanging on to the post that said ?Gas Station. 2 Miles. Next Left.? Man, I thought, if I was driving normally looking off into the distance, I’d miss it altogether. ?You’ve been out here before, have you??
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?Once or twice. I don’t like airplanes and I stopped at this plaza before. They had a nice person working there.?
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Interesting, I though, as I quickly hung a left. The nice concrete highway instantly turned into a beat up, dirt road, camouflaged by the pale desert. ?Great place to build a gas station, why not just do it by the road?? I complained.
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?You see those hills up ahead? Originally, the highway ran through that which was where they built the gas station. Only problem was that the hills kept shifting and breaking the roads. So they had to move to the highway towards an area they could flatten, which is where it rests today.?
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?And you know all this from being down here once or twice??
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?Sure, don’t you??
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?No. Not really.?
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?Well now you do.?
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Up ahead I saw an old gas station built around the time the Cold War took place no doubt. But gas is gas and I was a few miles shy of running on fumes. ?This’ll do.? I drove up and parked. Madison jumped out, ?be back in a few? and walked inside. I stepped outside and began to stretch. The desert heat hit me like a basketball thrown straight into my face. ?It’s a scorcher alright.?
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The gas station in itself looked quiet and empty but I was sure the clerk, not having much business, was either asleep or jacking off. Continuing to stretch, I laid down on the hood of my car to get some blood flowing back to my legs. It felt peaceful out here.
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Suddenly, I heard a loud boom, something that resembled a gunshot. I rolled off the hood of my car and onto the ground. ?Very good, looks like I got your attention.? I turned around to see Madison standing 5 feet behind me with a fully loaded shotgun. ?Up? she commanded. I jumped up not realizing a single second of what was happening. ?Madison? What are you doing??
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II: Madison
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?Shut up? she yelled. She threw a large duffle bag at my feet. ?Pick it up and walk that way.?
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?What? What is-?the shotgun blast roared throughout the desert again.
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?The next one is going to hit something you’ll miss. Now MOVE!?
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My feet started working on their own as I picked up the bag and I started walking towards the mountains in the distance. Questions were racing throughout my mind and at the same time, I was both angry and scared. ?Please don’t kill me,? I whimpered.?
?Relax; I won’t kill you, unless of course you follow my every instruction.?
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?What instructions??
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?It’s simple Ben. I live here and I prey on unsuspecting victims like yourself. They are called, easy meat. I like you Ben, maybe even a little too much, so I’ll tell you what. I will make a deal with you.?
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?What deal??
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?We’ll play a game. Escape and you’ll get your freedom along with a free tank of gas, some water, and maybe even a kiss. Yeah, a kiss you pervert. I saw you checking me out from the moment you pulled up. You were drooling for a clean minute. You're like every other guy I've met.?
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?No, no, no, that’s not true.?
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?Ben, poor boy. I know men like you which is exactly why we are going to be playing this game. However, it only works in your advantage should you win. Should you lose? well, let’s just say you become my personal slave until I get bored of you. And trust me when I say, you don't want me to get bored of you." ?
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?You’re crazy.?
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?Maybe just a little bit. Now stop walking.?
I complied, fearing for the worst. Was she going to kill me or what? I just realized I hardly knew this woman despite the fact that I’ve talked to her for the past 30 minutes. She was in control, and there was nothing I could do about it.
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?Strip.?
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?What?? my eyes widen.
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?Your clothes. Everything off. Now.?
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Slowly, against my will, I began to unbutton my shirt. Behind me, I heard the duffle bag being unzipped. ?Throw your clothes on the ground? she barked. Ignoring my instructions, my hands threw my shirt on the ground, fully exposing my chest. ?Work out a lot, do we? Oh, and we also shave. My, my, what a sexy little slut.?
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I continued by unbuttoning my pants. I slid them off exposing my legs. ?Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a slut as big as you? she said laughingly. ?Does your girlfriend make you shave? Is she the dominant one in your relationship? No wonder why you haven’t tried to run away yet. You are enjoying this you little pervert. You are probably even hard by now. Let's take a look.?
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My hands gripped my boxers firmly debating on whether or not to go through with the command.
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?Off.?
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I dropped them fully exposing my erect shaven, seven inch cock. I regrettably threw my boxers down on the ground in front of her. ?Not bad. I’ve seen both better and worse but not bad at all. Looks clean though. Shoes and socks off too.?
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As soon as I took my first shoe off, the scorching desert heat blasted through my sock and up into my foot. The head was unbearable. It was literally like standing on a flaming barbeque grill.
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?Stand in the shade, slut.?
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I dove behind a narrow cactus shade and as I struggled to take off my first sock. Standing on the balls of my feet, I got the second sock and shoe off completely. I threw both of them into the pile with the rest of my clothes. ?Perfect,? Madison said as she gazed upon my naked, frying body.
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Reaching back into the duffle bag, Madison took out a can. She poured some liquid on the clothes, lid a match, and within seconds, my clothes were vaporized.
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?Now listen here pussy, it’s about 25 miles to the nearest neighbor so we have this nice little area all to ourselves. The gas station is about 1 mile back that-away but that’s an illegal area. You go back there and I will cut your nuts off. Your car? No gas and no keys. You? No clothes and no water. The desert? Over a 100 degrees filled with snakes and scorpions. The only way to win is to survive until tomorrow night. That's all of today, tonight, and all of tomorrow. Come back to me at this very same spot and I'll bring you food, water, and gas as well as the keys to your car. Now, let the game begin.?
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Madison started walking back in the direction we came from leaving me completely naked in the desert. I stood there on my soles of my feet wondering what to do next.
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III: The Desert
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It had not been long before I = started sweating like a pig. I hopped from cactus shade to cactus shade attempting to reach enough shade by the mountains to cover my entire body. I prayed the mountains could provide me with at least some kind of rock to hide behind. A cave was simply too much to ask for with my current luck. I continued hopping while I rambled to myself. Standing on the exposed sand for a second nearly burnt the flesh off my feet. Luckily, the sun was at a tilt and I had some shade to work with. I needed to survive these next few crucial hours so I could come up with some sort of plan.?
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Words could not describe how much anger I felt rushing through my blood and at the same time, there was fear.? I didn’t know whether to shout or cry. Though, if I did that, I would just be giving in to that sadist. Somewhere out there, I thought, Madison was enjoying all this. A pair of binoculars could easily spot a figure running through the desert. I didn’t doubt for one second that she had a pair of binoculars. That bitch had done this before. That would explain the three other cars by the gas station but what happened to the owners? Fuck, I was completely embarrassed and flat out humiliated enough to not be able to think. As I progressed jumping through the shades, my junk started bouncing up and down on its own accord.
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Eventually, I reached the ridgeline. There was a steep incline several hundred feet above my current elevation. It could not be climbed. The mountain stretched for miles to the left and right of me. Fortunately, the vegetation life started to improve a bit and I found a little area where I could rest. The desert wasn’t completely devoid of grass or bushes like some movie. This particular place however must have been chosen in advance. Bitch thought of everything, I thought, as I sat down on my ass to catch my breath. A few seconds later I passed out.
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I could not remember how long I slept but the sun was almost down. One thing I could see though was my body turning from a near pale white color to bloodshot red. Okay, maybe that was an exaggeration but I still gained a good amount of sunburn on my shoulders, face, chest, arms, legs, and even some on my dick. I wasn’t worried though because 2-3 hours of sun wouldn’t kill you, just hurt like a bitch in the morning. I was also covered in dust and sand and my mouth was completely dry.
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I got back up and started to walk slowly looking for water. Nothing. I needed water badly or else I’d be dead by the morning. I wouldn't even live to see the afternoon. The average human body could go for maybe up to three days without water. In the desert? Half that, if I'm lucky. My feet started to burn excessively yet I pushed forth? walking....
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?and walking?
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?and walking?
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The desert was still dead, now partially dark.
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Then it struck me - a circular black hole in the distance looking directly at me. I ran over. It was big enough to fit a truck through. I walked in.
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The nearly depleted sun didn’t do much to illuminate the inside but I kept pressing forward. There had to have been something I could use inside. Maybe an abandoned car, a radio, telephone, gun, anything, I thought to myself. I was delusional.
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Ten feet into the cave, the rocks started getting sharper. I couldn’t quite explain it but they were seriously started to hurt. It was as if I was walking on needles? almost. I looked down but couldn’t see anything. The cave started bending to the left, then to the right. Only a tiny beam of light remained. I forced my body to proceed for the slight, minuscule chance that there was?
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I stepped into a puddle.
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?water.
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I dropped down to my knees and greedily gulfed it up. I crawled further into the cave and the puddle started getting larger. The water was well above my knees now. An underground river I thought to myself? Who cares? I dove my head into the water and kept drinking. A good three minutes went by before I stuck my head up for air. I started tending to the other parts of my body – my legs, arms, body, and face. It felt good; I felt alive. Then the lights disappeared completely.
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IV: Dawn of a New Day
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Light re-emerged. It was morning. My stomach roared but I didn't care. With humans, food wasn't as big of an issue as water. A solid 3 weeks before the body begins to shut down. I was simply glad I escaped death, now it was time to escape this bitch of a desert. I drank some more water before heading out.
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Outside, it was chilly. A whopping 70 degrees. My head finally started thinking rationally telling me what to do next – scout the area thoroughly. No way was I going back to the gas station. I continued heading into the direction I was going before finding the cave. In the distance, the mountain appeared to have a little bend. I raced towards it.
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Once there, I found a narrow yet climbable path at an angle of 50 or 60 degrees possibly creeping into the next valley. If I could make it up there, I could find another town and get help. I thought back to the map two days ago before entering this valley. I remembered seeing plenty of towns parallel to this road. It’s a long shot but a shot nonetheless. I started climbing. The path was slightly narrower then I originally saw but there were vital footings along the way. The sand was also a cool temperature due to the night and I was glad.
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In the distance, I heard rattling and the roaring of a powerful V8 engine. I turned around and saw Madison stepping out of a Jeep. She looked furious. ?GET THE FUCK DOWN FROM THERE,? she yelled, aiming her gun at me. I had no choice. I had to compile. I turned around but lost footing. Within seconds, I picked up speed sliding down the mountainside on my bare ass like an amateur snowboarder on a double diamond run.? I reached the bottom covered in dirt.
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Madison was pissed. She picked me up and kneed me straight into the groin. I felt pain like never before in my entire life. I fell down to my knees and then onto my side while holding my sack. ?So you think the rules of the game don't apply to you? That's fair. Let's just make them not apply to me neither. You’ll be my property forever.?? She kneed me again, this time in my face. It hurt.
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She walked circles around me like a vulture before feasting on its prey and kicked me once more in the stomach. I gasped for air. Madison knew how to fight and I sure as hell wouldn't be able to take her one on one without a fighting background.
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Quickly, she descended upon me, grabbed my arms and pulled them straight up above my head. She dragged me over to her car and tied a rope around my wrists. It was extremely tight and felt like it cut off circulation. I brought my legs up to my stomach in order to protect my precious genitalia in anticipation of further abuse... Nothing. I rolled over onto my back to scout the area. I saw her jumping into her jeep. Oh no.
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The jeep engine roared. Shit shit shit, I thought to myself. Without another moment’s notice, it took off. I was dragged through the desert. My ass was dragged through sand, dirt, and??stone along the way. Madison kept on laughing. I was greeted with some bushes which gave me fresh bruises and scratches.? ?STTTOOOOOPPP!!? I yelled.
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The jeep stopped. I was in disbelief. I pulled myself up onto my feet from the burning Earth only to see the jeep take off again. I quickly moved my legs forward. The desert was starting to get hot again and without shade my feet were taking the brutal punishment of the sun. The jeep drove slightly faster and I tripped. I went flying forward and landed directly on my stomach with parts of package taking some damage as well. Felt like another sharp kick felt in the gut. I moaned.
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The jeep stopped again. ?We’re here.? I looked up, slowly getting back up to move my body closer to my hands so I could examine my dick. The jeep took off again. This process was repeated several times with Madison going far enough to untie the rope into tricking me it was over, retying it, and dragging me for another mile.
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V: Nowhere
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We finally arrived at our destination, nowhere. Madison grabbed my balls and forced me up under tremendous pressure. She released me and went back to the truck. I quickly examined my body and was amazed I had only suffered a few minor scratches and bruises? that and severely beaten testicles. The pain I felt from the kicks was residing, though I feared what was up ahead.
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Madison came back with a bowl of water and placed it on the ground. ?Drink it.? I reached down to pick it up but was instantly greeted a kick to my midsection. "Did I say you could use your hands?" I had no choice but to comply. I kneeled, crawled over, and greedily stuffed my face into it. ?Good? she replied, ?now bring it back over here using only your mouth.? Embarrassed and humiliated, I did just that. ?Good. Looks like you aren’t as stupid as I thought you were. Now follow me in my footsteps.?
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I resumed crawling. Madison took a zigzag-like path on some rough stones. Without a hestiation, I crawled straight onto them. My knees started to ache on the rough, burning surface of the stones. It felt like I had jumped from a grill onto burning charcoal. No doubt, this was not a natural formation, but an elaborate path set up by Madison. Soon after, it was over. In front was a circular area devoid of vegetation life and suddenly I was blind. Madison came up behind me with a cloth and tied it tight behind my head.
This could be my perfect opportunity to fight back but I was too tired, too weak, too hungry, and too banged up to do anything.
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?Attempt to even touch that blindfold and I will rip your cock off. Move forward.? I compiled.
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?Stop.? Once again, I complied.
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?Now lay down on your back.? Complied.
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?Stretch your arms and legs as far away from your body as you can.?
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Regrettably, I did just that. I heard footsteps walking away.
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?I’m still here loverboy.? yelled Madison.
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A few minutes later, those footsteps came back and loud knockings were heard, two to the left of me and two to the right of me. ?Stay still? yelled Madison while she proceeded to tie another rope around my left wrist. Sometime later, my right wrist. Next, they were pulled tightly away from each other at a 90 degree angle. The same was repeatedly for my ankles. I was now stretched to 4 corners.? Finally, some substance was applied to my crotch. It was also applied to my chest as well with focus on my nipples. I had no idea what was going on.
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Madison took off my blindfold. ?Time for some fun? she said, as she lit a hill on fire. ?What are you doing??
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?I am lighting an ant hill on fire.? replied Madison with a laugh.
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"What?"
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"You'll see."
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?No, no, no, no, no nonononono NO!? I yelled. ?Please don’t do this.?
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?Relax you big baby? replied Madison. ?These ants aren’t that bad unless you are allergic to them. There’s a very small chance you are. Fire Ants bite painfully but I don't think it will be that bad, that is, I wouldn't know."
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In front of me thousands of ants fled their burning colony. ?The honey is going to lead them straight to you? said Madison, ?your cock, balls, and nipples will be tormented.?
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?I’ll tell you what,? Madison said retreating, ?if you can survive for 5 minutes without making a peep,??I’ll give you the rest of the day off. If not, then 10 minutes will be enough? maybe.?
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?Oh and I forgot to tell you,? said Madison, ?I filled your water with crushed Viagra pills.? Any second now, your cock is going to explode into monstrous size? you know, we wouldn’t want to disappoint the fire ants, now would we?? With that being said, my cock did just that – exploded into the biggest I’ve ever seen it, pushing the seven inch erection into eight inches.
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By this point, thousands of ants swarmed around me in a circle. Madison was waving at me in the distance, laughing, and also recording me with a camcorder. The fire ants began their assault.
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They quickly reached my hips and feet and started climbing on top. It tickled. It tickled a lot. That tickling soon turned into torment as the ants feasted on my flesh. I screamed. Thousands of sharp little knifes in my dick. The second assault on my chest was already in progress as well. Thousands more swarmed inches away from my face, biting down even harder. I tried struggling, moving, wiggling free?. nothing worked.
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I could see thousands of bite marks forming around my dick, I continued to scream. A few ants even climbed onto the very tip of my dick and tried to get inside my urethral opening. I wiggled my dick around but the ants hung on and continued their assault. My dick with wet with precum,
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The assault continued for several minutes before Madison came over with a lighter and a spray. Making a flamethrower, she killed the ants around me. She then came over with a flogger and started whopping the ants on my chest and dick. The pain was tremendous. I flinched every time she hit me. Within minutes, the pain subsided but I could still feel it echoing through my body. I looked down and stopped thousands of bite marks on my once clean body. I passed out.
VI: End?
When I woke, I realized I was on a hospital bed. Had I been rescued, I thought? I tried getting up but a force held me down. I was tied once again to all four corners of the bed. I looked down and noticed a lot of bandages around my crotch. At that moment, Madison stormed in.
"Refreshed?"
"Fuck you." I yelled.
"Wow, such temper." I'll tell you what, this will help.
She shoved a ball gag into my mouth and tied it tight around my head.
"I have a confession to make. I wasn't really being truthful with you this entire time. Yes I prey on young men such as yourself that pass this area once and every week. But I do it for a different reason."
"Mmmmmmm" I murmured.
"You see, I use to work in the middle east. Use to? Whoops, I mean, still do. About a while back, I was recruited by some very powerful Arabs... female. Much to your dismay, females in the middle east know what to get if they truly want it. Originally, I worked around Europe snagging some very attractive males such as yourself and shipping them back to Saudi Arabia. These men soon become their playtoys. Anything they wanted, they got. If they wanted a jacked 30 year old with a big penis to stick into an ant hole, they got it. If they wanted a little scrawny kid with a small dick to humiliate and lock up, they got it. Hell, if they wanted the manliest of mans to dress up as a cross-dresser, they got that too. Now they want you."
Madison slowly started walking circles around my bed. "The camcoder? Just some footage I sent them. You passed the minimum requirements."
I slowly and slowly sunk into dismay. Was she telling the truth or just continuing to torment me like with the truck?
"Although, I should be honest. If you aren't impressive, subjects are typically discarded within a week. Shot? Stabbed? Just left to starve to death? There's been worse. Apparently, this one time, some guy attempted to escape. They caught him of course and beat him day by day for a month. After they got bored of this, they simply tied him up somewhere in the desert and left him. No one knows what happened. I think it's safe to guess it didn't turn out well."
I turned into a palely ghost figure.
"Do you know what kind of things are out in the desert? No, I mean, the real Arabian desert where there's no signs of life for miles. You didn't bump into any rattlesnakes here, did you? Any scorpions? Any spiders? The Arabian desert is thriving with those creatures and this time, no one will be there to save your ass."
My moans started getting quieter and quieter.
"But you shouldn't worry about that if you give in to them. I know some of them. In fact, I've been to their houses before. Very fair women unlike you pigs. Lots of maids in little french uniforms. A couple of slaves being teased and denied for 12 hours a day / 7 days a week, up to a month. I believe they even have some eunuchs. Now whether or not they were captured like that before or after is anyone's guess."
By this point, all my peeks were silent. Tears started rolling down my eyes. I was afraid of what was going to happen. I didn't want to leave my home, my girlfriend, all the things I had going for me.
"So this is how it's going to happen. I'll give you one final day here to rest up, you are going to need it. Then you'll be tied up and shipped by truck to the East Coast. Once there, you'll be given a few additional hours of rest. You'll be given some laxatives and a few enemas to empty your bowels. Wouldn't want the smell to attract unwanted attention. Then you'll be tied up again, extremely tight, with only access to water, and shipped in a box, on our private airliner. The trip is 15 hours. I hope you'll enjoy it."
I could not believe what she was saying. This is impossible. This can't happen.
"Once there, you'll be taken to some house. Then you'll be bid on by wealthy females. So make sure you sell yourself good. You wouldn't want to be bought up by the cheap ones, would you?"
I entered a blank state of gaze.
"Well, it's been fun, but I got to move on. Got to get make some more money. You'll be picked up by some of my associates tomorrow morning. This is the last time you'll see me. You've been a delight Ben. Good bye."
She turned off the lights and left the room.
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Incest Porn SitesThanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...
When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...
“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...
Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...
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Fetish Porn SitesAbsinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
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...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
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...
IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
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,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
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He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...