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THE REVENGE OF JOLLY ROGER by Long Tall Mary
An ex bordello bouncer seeks revenge for humiliation by a dominatrix andhis victim is a lowly street hooker many miles away. Some of the charactersmade appearances in the "Memories of Long Tall Mary" series.
Codes: m/f, f/f, violent, torture, nc
The past year had not been good to the Jolly Roger, a slovenly 5'11,270 pound,35 year old n'der well type with a checkered past and a less than rosy future.
It started with the humiliation by a dominatrix at a bordello near Syracusewhere Jolly Roger was employed as a bouncer. He was accustomed to making gropingtypes of advances to some of the dominatrix but when he attempted this witha new hire, Cheryl, she reacted by kneeing him in the groin, grabbing him bywhat little hair he had left, and threatening to smash his fat face as wellas do damage to his family jewels.
The humiliation was too great and Jolly Roger quit the bordello and triedto find other underground employment. It was the best he could hope for ashe was a convicted felon who had previously served time for rape and was aregistered sex offender. When Roger attempted to enroll for computer datinghe was rejected after they found his photo on the Sex Offender Registry website.
With his parole having expired Jolly Roger decided to move to the Clevelandarea and make a go of it there. He worked for awhile as a clerk at an adultbook store but was fired for repeatedly making advances at the handful of femalesthat patronized the store alone. He found part time construction work at acompany run by his uncle and it was sufficient to pay for a ramshackle tworoom apartment in the Detroit Avenue section of Cleveland.
Few attractive females would give Jolly Roger a second glance and even atthe low life bars he patronized the most hardened bar sluts ignored him. Thecumulative effects of sexual rejection was devastating to Roger's psych andnurtured a desire for revenge. Given his exposure to bordellos and adult bookstores Roger was well acquainted with bondage techniques and he frequentlyfantasized of abducting some cock teaser or ideally a dominatrix.
One morning about 1:30 as he left one of his watering holes on Detroit Avenuethe Jolly Roger was propositioned by a street hooker whom he hadn't seen before.Appearing younger than 21 she was a rather pretty and petit blond classilyattired in knee length boots. a black vinyl mini and leather coat over a tightfitting white sweater. She looked a cut above the typical streetwalker andhe sized her up as a suburban addict working as an independent and cravingthe next fix.
Introducing herself as Cathy she offered a backseat blowjob for $50.00 whichRoger considered excessive. This slut would provide more than a blowjob forfree and not in the backseat of his car. Roger played along trying to haggledown the price but she held at $50.00. He shelled out the $50.00 and momentslater both were in the backseat of Roger's run down Taurus sedan.
Without warning Roger delivered a hard blow with his right fist to her templestunning her into semi consciousness. In anticipation of a situation such asthis Roger carried a gym bag in the trunk when he quickly retrieved beforeCathy could regain her senses. The bag was a well stocked abductors kit includingsteel handcuffs, duct tape, a leather bondage hood, plastic cuffs and a stungun. Roger's blow to the temple had done the job, there was no immediate needfor the stun gun as he only lived four blocks away.
Roger moved quickly using two pair of steel handcuffs, one to cuff her handsbehind her and the other to cuff her ankles together. A strip of duct tapeover her mouth silenced her and the leather bondage hood was applied leavingonly an opening for the mouth and nose, she was completely blinded. Knowingthat most street walkers carry weapons Roger conducted a cursory search expectingto uncover a switch blade but was quite surprised to find a loaded .25 caliberpistol tucked inside her boot. A pillbox in her bra contained four rocks ofcrack cocaine as well as $200.00 in twenties.
Jolly Roger moved quickly to transport his captive to his apartment beforeshe came to and attempted to struggle in the vehicle. Fortunately the ladyliving on the first floor was away on vacation and of the two upstairs apartmentsone was vacant. Roger was able to sling the whore over his shoulder and carryher upstairs just as she was beginning to make sounds through her gag. Onceupstairs no one would hear her cries even ungagged and Roger's imaginationwas not lacking as to how she would be confined and put to use.
Roger knew that once the bitch came to she would react violently. Never havingused his stun gun he decided it would be a good time to see its effect firsthand so a charge was delivered to the still dazed harlot and this caused herto slump into unconsciousness. Knowing she would be conscious in about twentyminutes Roger set about preparing her for the tortures he had planned for her.
First he stripped her of every piece of clothing including the boots anda more thorough search was made which revealed nothing additional. She wasattached to the bed lying on her stomach in a spread eagle with a leather cuffattached to each wrist, the steel cuffs were used to attach these to oppositeends of the headboard. An improvised spreader bar kept her legs apart, thebondage hood was removed with the duct tape staying in place over her mouth.
Slowly the implications of this abduction began to set in. It was indeeda crime of opportunity as the Jolly Roger's first preference was to abductand torture a dominatrix but that required great sophistication. If his currentcaptive were released and chose to go to the police she could identify himeasily enough and it didn't help that his DNA profile was in a national databank from his previous rape conviction.
Wasting the bitch was out of the question but keeping her for a few daysand then selling her into slavery was within the bounds of the Jolly Roger'sdepravity. He knew of a motorcycle gang that was reputed to be involved inthe abduction of females and transporting them to Mexico or Central Americafor enslavement. In his state of inebriation it never occurred to Jolly Rogerthat a motorcycle gang had little incentive to purchase a abducted female froma looser like himself when it could easily do the job itself and that experiencedhookers were not the favorite candidates for enslavement. It was much moregratifying to snatch a mainstream female and train her for sexual servitude.
For all his street smarts the Jolly Roger was unable to overcome a long termdrinking habit. His inebriation had proven costly in the past resulting inthe rape for which he served time. Numerous fights and ejections from barshad been precipitated by inappropriate alcohol induced advances to females.While his size gave him a pugilistic advantage he had been knocked unconsciousmore than once and he could never overcome the humiliation inflicted by Cherylthe dominatrix.
The Jolly Roger had once aspired to belong to an outlaw biker gang and hadserved a brief probationary period with such a gang in Upstate New York butonce again his drinking habit proved to be self defeating. He precipitateda bar room brawl without permission resulting in several gang members beingarrested and he repeatedly made inappropriate advances to female gang members.This resulted in a vicious beating inflicted by and expulsion from the gang.
Jolly Roger's thoughts centered on the here and now and with Cathy regainingconsciousness he proceeded with his scheme of sexual abuse and torture. Turningher head to the side she could see her captor smiling and holding the emptied.25 caliber pistol in his hand. The suggestion that he would use the deviceto vaginally fist her caused her to plead desperately through her gag as theJolly Roger reveled with delight.
Propping her ass up with a pillow Jolly Roger got his first feel of her pussy,fingering it in a crude manner, and finding it suitably tight and lubricated.In no hurry to fuck her he tormented her instead by using a huge hand heldvibrator and by announcing his plans to sell her into slavery. So far it hadall been a monologue with Jolly Roger doing all the talking. The gag had beenleft in place not to prevent neighbors from hearing her but to produce theerotic moaning sounds so craved by males.
As the Jolly Roger relaxed on the couch drinking a can of beer Cathy reflectedon what was happening. She desperately wanted to talk with her captor convincedshe could dissuade him from his slavery scheme. Barely 18 years old Cathy hadquite school her senior year and hanging around with the wrong crowd she soonled to an expensive crack habit. It was inevitable she would turn to prostitutionto support this habit.
Cathy had a streak of independence about her and this led her to work asan independent street walker instead of working for a pimp or escort service.
However she was not savvy enough to appreciate the dangers posed by turfinfringement. One day she was grabbed by two mean female hookers, handcuffedand forced into the back of van. After being severely beaten the two hookerstook turns brutally ass fucking her with a dildo, one fucked while the otherdrove. This went on for nearly ninety minutes before she was dumped out witha warning not to infringe on their turf in the future.
Following that incident Cathy had purchased the cheap pistol for self protectionbut had never even fired it. Having changed her operating area she had feltquite safe as she propositioned the rotund drunk leaving the tavern. Now havingbeen punched in the head and zapped by a stun gun, she found herself once againin handcuffs and about to be subjected to violent torture. The thought of havingto go cold turkey from her crack cocaine only increased her anguish as shehad never been more than twenty four hours without a fix.
As desperate as she was for a fix Jolly Roger needed some sleep after a nightof drinking and with his captive occupying the only bed that meant sleepingon the couch. To discourage any thoughts of escape he buckled a thick leathercollar onto Cathy and used a short chain to attach it to the headboard makingit impossible to lift her head. The bondage hood was reaffixed to her and assuredshe wouldn't even be aware that he was asleep. Jolly Roger was not lackingin bondage imagination and knew that prolonged stringent restraint coupledwith sensory deprivation would tame the most defiant of bitches.
As the Jolly Roger awakened from his schnooze reality began to set in. Herein his apartment was an abducted female lying naked on his bed cuffed handand foot, gagged and blindfolded. The likelihood of selling her into enslavementnow seemed far fetched, once again Jolly Roger had acted on an alcohol inducedimpulse and now had to make a decision what to do with the whore that wouldassure he would not be a resident of the Ohio Department of Corrections forthe next decade.
He started by removing Cathy's bondage hood, collar chain and tape gag. Desperateafter nearly three hours of immobilization and sensory deprivation she pleadedwith him to release her, she would service him sexually in any way he desiredand she would never trouble him again. The Jolly Roger just chuckled beforereminding Cathy he wasn't born yesterday and trying hard to convince her hehad a prospective buyer for her. But just maybe he hinted if she were to enterinto a pimp/hooker relationship with him he might reconsider.
While Cathy fashioned herself a street savvy hooker she could not be sureif Jolly Roger's threats of selling her were credible, she had heard of otherstreetwalkers disappearing but assumed they were runaways. This guy was viciousand cruel but seemingly a mental non sophisticate yet he clearly had the upperhand. The last thing she wanted was a pimp but was prepared to say or do anythingto escape her plight.
Jolly Roger had his own sexual preferences when it came to hookers. Manyyears ago after having straight sex with a hooker he suffered a bout of syphilisand that made him forever weary of such engagements. He took a ring gag andaffixed it tightly to his captive enabling him to involuntarily mouth fuckher. Leaving her in the same spread eagle on her stomach he positioned himselfso that he was seated at the head of the bed with her mouth accessible to hiscock. Grabbing her by the hair and inserting he proceeded to slowly rock herhead back and forth for about five minutes before ejaculating his wad of semeninto her mouth and forcing her to swallow it.
For safe sex nothing beats torture and Jolly Roger was eager to put to usea flogger he had stolen from the bordello near Syracuse. In all his years hehad only once had the pleasure of flogging another female and this too wasat the bordello. Felicia Porter, one of the dominatrix there, felt so sorryfor the fat slob that for his birthday present she allowed him to use a floggeron her.
Jolly Roger wasted no time putting the flogger to use on his captive. Leavingher in the same face down position he used triple pillows to prop up her assmaking it and especially her fuck hole much more accessible. Jolly Roger proceededto deliver nearly forty lashes of varying intensities , her suppressed criesof pain proved extremely arousing for him. His lack of skill and experiencein flagellation assured she would suffer protracted pain and welts.
It was necessary to leave the captive unattended for about two hours to enableJolly Roger to make some inquiries concerning her sale. She reverted to herprevious restraint mode with the immobilizing collar chain and wearing theleather hood. The ring gag enabled her to breath normally while preventingany meaningful speech. This sensory deprivation combined with music playingprevented her from being cognizant of his coming or going.
Jolly Roger paid a visit to a bar frequented by one of the local outlaw gangs.Fortunately he was acquainted with the honcho and he felt comfortable makinghis sale proposition. The honcho replied his gang wasn't into that type ofactivity but that he would give Jolly Roger's phone number to someone who mightbe more knowledgeable. After downing a quick beer and shot and ordering a roundof drinks for the half dozen or so bikers he headed for home, quite pessimisticabout the chances of a sale.
Much to his surprise before arriving home he received a call from a maleidentifying himself only as "Max" and offering to meet "to have a look at yourmerchandise". Elated Jolly Roger gave directions and Max promised to be therewithin the hour.
Forty five minutes later Jolly Roger met Max at the first floor entrance.A 30ish muscular skinhead looking type, Roger vaguely recalled having seenhim somewhere in the past. But in this business you don't ask questions andafter donning a ski mask Max was shown the merchandise. Jolly Roger removedthe bondage hood and all but the spreader bar from the captive allowing himto position her standing up for inspection.
Max said little and declined an offer to sample the merchandise. In shortorder he offered $1000.00 for the acquisition with pick up to be made about10:00 that evening. Jolly Roger readily accepted and Max used a syringe toinject his new property with a sedative as this would serve to alleviate anycrack withdrawal symptoms and make her more manageable for transport. Cathywas clearly dejected as Jolly Roger restored her to the previous restraintarrangement. He then celebrated with the second beer and shot of the day andby reclining on the couch to view a pornographic video.
Max was a representative of a satanic group with a compound in New Mexico.Ruled by a Koresh like prophet females were enslaved and considered communalproperty to serve at the pleasure of the male cult members. The majority ofthe female cult members were runaways or accepted invitations to visit butoccasionally one was taken in captivity.
Jolly Roger was never to be made aware of Cathy's destination, she herselfwould learn only upon arriving at the compound.
Cathy spent her final day in Cleveland heavily sedated and in tight restraint.Although she was ungagged she made no effort to plead with Jolly Roger andresigned to her fate. Promptly at 10:00 Max and a female arrived, neither worea mask for the pick up. The female was also a 30iish looking type with punkstyle red hair. She showed no emotion and neither made any effort to interactwith Jolly Roger other than Max giving him an envelope containing payment anddirecting him to remove his restraints from Cathy.
Seemingly oblivious to Jolly Roger's presence the cult duo moved with swiftprecision. After Max injected Cathy with additional sedative she was affordedthe privilege of having both anal and vaginal dildos inserted and chained inplace. This was done by the female slaver and in a purposely painful manner.Cathy was then ordered to put on an orange jail jumpsuit after which a waistbelt was attached and her hands were cuffed to her sides.
Cathy's mouth was taped and a ski mask was placed backwards over her head.The tape and blindfold were only temporary until she could be secured in thesoundproofed transport vehicle. She was led down the stairs by the couple toa waiting 16' moving van. Inside the cargo area and securely bolted to thefloor was a metal cage not large enough to stand in and Cathy was placed inside.A set of leg irons were attached to the front bars of the cage assuring shewould be forced to remain in the same seated position. The cage and rear vandoors were locked.
The whole operation had taken less than ten minutes. With Max driving thevan pulled out of the driveway and headed for the interstate on the first legof Cathy's journey to cult enslavement.
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For She's A Jolly Good Fellow Give him an inch, and he'll take a mile By Cal Y. Pygia The first lash of the cane upon Gail's bare ass was astonishingly painful, as was the second and the third, which followed fast upon it. The slender, petite, young woman gasped, gritting her teeth, as tears sprang to her tightly closed eyes. Her cock and balls, which lay between her creamy thighs, were incongruous, given the rest of her obviously feminine charms. Behind her, Gail's husband,...
The haunting sobs from Mrs. Robinson filled Grace with a certain dread that she would be found out as a female and soon suffer the same fate as her admired older female acquaintance. The four terrified daughters had not been placed into undignified positions as yet and Grace was concerned their use by the sex-starved pirate crew would be far too traumatic for such well brought-up females of the upper-classes. She was still safe in her disguise as a cabin-boy of absolutely no interest to the...
(Conclusion) The bogus cabin boy Grace was well accustomed now to physical demands of the Captain from Castile. In fact, she was more than satisfied with his constant pestering for either anal or oral delights whenever the mood struck him. The mood struck him often. She was in a bit of a quandary about informing the handsome young Captain that he was riding a sex-starved eighteen year old female and not some addled cabin boy with a liking for cock. She wanted desperately to advise him of...
Revenge Can Sometimes Backfire! By Miranda C. Rose Here it is another Friday night and Lisa Stevenson had to work overtime as usual, she could always use some extra money in this tight economy. Now Lisa's husband Peter would always take advantage of his wife working overtime and slip off to the bar. Where he would meet up with Michelle Lederman, a woman he has been is having an affair for the last year or so. Michelle 26 years old; 5'7" has a big pair of double D's extra...
I started this story about a year ago but it never really got much further than where it is now. So I thought that I would put it onto Fictionmania and maybe come back to it some day. If anybody else would like to take it on from here then please go right ahead. Hope you enjoy. A Mother's Revenge By Kellie Cliffe I was only with Charlie for 2 months but it became clear to me that despite everything that went well between us, she just carried too much baggage. So one evening, the...
“Hey Ryan, Tammy is so white, I can see the blue veins in her boobs!” said the man in the untidy suit as he took his seat beside me in the glamorous Christmas party at the deluxe ballroom. “Tyler, no one cares about some blue veins!” I responded, “did you see a bit of her nipples? I bet they are so pink, just like that grapefruit shake!”. To that Tyler added “Oh they’ll come out clamato juice out of my mouth!”. We chuckled while looking at the huge party of some 500 well-dressed people. Though...
Hi, my name is Billy Winston. I am an only child, the son of two very ambitious and successful professionals whose professions seemed much more important to them than their family. In fact, later in life I came to believe that they only married because my mom was already pregnant with me. As a young child I was raised more by a succession of nannies than by my parents. Once I had started school, the nannies disappeared. We had a housekeeper who filled in the time between the end of my school...
While I had not gone out of way to take my revenge, now that my man who happened to have served with the object of my distain’s fiancé in the Navy and still flew as buddies in the National Guard. I mean, they both drove shiny, very fast, Corvettes. They were mirror images. Unfortunately, I didn’t think my hubbie would take lightly my getting revenge on his bud’s pretty fiancé and that stinks. However, on the other hand I was pretty sure Elizabeth Newman College former big sis to me wanted...
Over the next two days I revisited the houses I was interested in and finally decided on a three bedroom ranch with an attached three car garage, an in-ground swimming pool and a hot tub. I put a hundred-fifty thousand down on it which just about knocked the socks off of the real estate agent. I had already arranged for the bank where I had my accounts to finance the house I picked and I figured that we would close in thirty days or so. Samantha's mother told me that she didn't want any of...
I knock on Roger’s door, he answers and lets me in. he is wearing his wifes skirt and blouse. I ask to use the bathroom and return in a pair of white lace panties and a short skirt. roger is in the kitchen making a coffee, I stand in the doorway watching him. when he turns round he smiles his appreciation so I lift my skirt so he can see my panty cock. a bulge develops in the front of his skirt, I am happy he likes what he sees. we sit on the sofa next to eachother and he puts some transsexual...
I knock on Roger's door, he answers and lets me in. he is wearing his wifes skirt and blouse. I ask to use the bathroom and return in a pair of white lace panties and a short skirt. roger is in the kitchen making a coffee, I stand in the doorway watching him. when he turns round he smiles his appreciation so I lift my skirt so he can see my panty cock. a bulge develops in the front of his skirt, I am happy he likes what he sees. we sit on the sofa next to eachother and he puts some transsexual...
I was your typical highly skilled but too small basketballer. Destined to a coaching role and wishing I’d been blessed with another foot of height so I called make the most of the game I loved best. I had been an assistant and had a couple of fitness and rehabilitation roles but wanted to move on to a senior coaching role. I asked around and looked at the want ads but with no real luck apart from one gig coaching a girl’s college team that was not to appealing to say the least. Not that...
This story takes place where Part Two ended. Thanks for reading.Once inside my house, April stripped in front of me, her clothing dropping to the floor as she made a beeline for my bathroom. “Fresh towels are in the cupboard right inside the door,” I said afterward.She returned about a half hour later and said, “Your turn. By the way do you have anything I can change into? All my clothes are, um, wet. I laughed and went into the bedroom and got her one of my t-shirts. As they always did, my...
The spark of a lighter wakens me. I allow my eyes to only open slightly, letting out a groan. The memories of last night start to flutter my mind. A warm glow pushes through the closed curtains. The ugly furniture is a reminder of where I am. What the hell did I get myself into now, I can’t help but think. The man I’m sharing the bed with speaks deeply. His voice is thick, like a heavy smoker would sound like. “Last night was fun, Doll-face. You’re one hell of a fuck,” he chuckles and smacks...
CheatingWhen people first see me, no one makes eye contact... guys or girls... young or old.The first thing they look at... usually unable to stop staring at is my tits... which come from a long line of big tits (my mother, my grandmother, my great-grandmother all are skinny (I'm 126 pounds and 5'4") and huge breasted (I'm a 38DD))... part of my Latina heritage.Now although I have a great body with a small waist and a tight ass (I run every morning, and I tan every chance I get), I have a tough time...
Leprechaun?s Revenge By [email protected] This is an adult story. Charming Leprechauns are not always charming and in this case you need to be over 18 to read about them. This story is in chapters 1-5. It?s posted in chapters to make on-line reading easier. Depending on what on-line site you are using, it may or may not be posted in chapters. This version is the complete story. CHAPTER 1 She looked down at the massive expanse of her cleavage, and watched her large breasts...
Author's Note: Hello again! If you'd like to see what happens next, I have up to chapter 22 currently on my deviant art with chapter 23 now available on my patreon! I've also still got my poll for the next story ongoing at surveymonkey.com/r/TKN7H6C be sure to let me know what you want to see! For more details - as well as the aforementioned other chapters - you can go check out razmagurk.deviantart.com and patreon.com/razmagurk . Thank you so much for reading! Warning: This...
Catherine saw the offer on the local community website. A family said they were going away for three weeks and offered the services of their two maids to anyone who could house and use their services. What really surprised Catherine was that one of the maids, until just last year, had been one of her teachers at sixth form college, the dreaded and hated Miss Dawson. None of the classmates liked her because she used to happily spank any of them for even the slightest misbehaviour.It wasn’t so...
SpankingRevenge By Margaret Jeanette Mary Benbrooks just completed another deal. She just bought Henry's, an up-scale men's store. It complimented her Dorothy's, an up-scale woman clothing store, and Discount Dress, another women's wear store. Since she also owned the most popular diner in town, she felt she was set. That night she told her husband, Greg, about the deal. He was happy for her. He had a small accounting business that just covered the rent of the offices he leased. He...
Sissies Revenge, Drifting By: Malissa Madison Herma was a small galaxy, the royal house was small and at war with the neighboring Vorge Empire. The Vorge had taken over three other galaxies, and now were offering peace to Herma. That peace hinged on the marriage between Prince Dread and the Royal Princess Deanna. But Deanna, born a Hermaphrodite, took offence at the way the Vorge treated the sissies of the surrounding galaxies. Especially when he did so in front of her. She was sent...
Revenge, Inc. Danny Jenkins. a loving wife can be a goose to be plucked By H20wader * * * * * the ravings of a lunatic. Copyright by h20wader my editor is out of town so I to blame for all errors. * * * * * Harold Stasson was always the first in the office. He placed the bagels he had pick up on his way to the office. He liked the calm and the quiet. He had just made the morning coffee when he heard the buzzer from the front door. Probably Judith, she would want coffee too. The button was...
Chapter Thirty-Seven – Malfoy’s Revenge Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmf, mf, mmmf, x-gang, anal, cream pie, exhib, grope, hp, inc, magic, oral, preg, spank, unif, voy Hermione Granger was being followed. For the last month, she had been sure that Draco Malfoy and his cronies had been following her before, between and after classes. She knew only one...
Kate gently stroked Rick's cock through the thick fabric of his jeans. The movie they were watching had not raised their interest enough not to be interrupted by her groping his package as a sign of lust. Boring or not, rare were the occasions where a movie would keep them from fondling each other after more than twenty minutes.Kate unbuttoned Rick's jeans and freed his growing manhood from its cotton confinement. She laggardly pumped it, clenching her fist around it harder each time. They...
FemdomThe Crazy GirlfriendApril and I broke up when I was twenty. We had been together for 3 years, when I found out she cheated on me. Not with just one guy, but a few different ones. Her sister Aya was the one to tell me. She liked me and didn't want to see me be taken for a sucker. Aya was cool. She was fucking gorgeous and had just turned 18.. I didn't even officially break up with April. I just ghosted her. It drove her fucking nuts! The Crazy Girlfriend's Younger Sister April tried everything...
I know, this is a very fast moving story, but I hope you all enjoy it anyway. Revenge By Morpheus I stared into my empty shot glass for several minutes, before finally asking the bartender for "Another one" I was sitting in a smoke filled, half empty bar, determined to drink myself senseless. An overweight, balding man sat farther down the bar, looking just as miserable as me. I couldn't help but wondering what his story was, though I honestly didn't give a damn. I was...