Loss Prevention
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While exploring some old maintenance tunnels under my college, I find several large barrels in an old unused storage room, connected to the water supply. “That’s strange” I thought, trying to figure out what could be in the barrel.
The more I thought about it, the more worried I became. Something is clearly wrong. It’s in a place no one else knows about, and someone took the time to make sure that it didn’t look like recent work. I was here last month, and this wasn’t.
I take out my phone to report the problem, and before I finish dialing, the phone slips from my suddenly weak hands! I collapse to the floor and know no more.
When I wake up, and start to move I hear a robotic voice speak “You found one of my caches and forced me to move ahead of schedule. You will pay for that with your life.” I stagger to my feet and dash to the door. It’s locked. I throw myself against it, but it’s useless. It’s an old solid wood door, and there are no windows.
I looked around for the source of the voice saying, “What plans, what’s going on?” the voice replies “You were calling about the water supply. As soon as anyone really starts testing, they will know it’s poison, and I can’t let that happen.”
I respond “Poison!? Why? Why would you hook poison up to our water supply?” I find the source of the voice at last. It’s a small wireless speaker and microphone. The voice comes out of the speaker “Because it entertains me, and because I’ll make a lot of money.”
Ignoring the comment about entertaining him, and say “How will poisoning the water supply make you money?” he replies “That’s simple enough, I have these rigged in many locations. After I trigger the first few, some will be found, and many will not. I’ll charge a fortune for the location of the remainder.”
I reply, “You would also be a hunted fugitive, and they would find you sooner or later! You would spend the rest of your life on the run! Please, I’ll do anything!”
After a few second of silence the voice says, “ ... Tell you what. If you really mean that, and submit to me completely, and obey every command I give you, I’ll consider you my payment. I’m
going to set up a dead-man’s switch. If anything happens to me...”
With a trembling breath I say “Agreed.”
The voice responds by saying, “Withdraw everything from your bank account. Take cash advances on your credit cards, and sell your car. Friday morning, at 6am, walk to the big parking garage. Go to slot 52B on the 4th floor. The car will be unlocked. Put your purse with all your money in the driver’s seat. Climb into the trunk and pull it closed. Wait there for further orders.”
“I’ll be there.”, I say.
The voice responds, “One last thing before you go. You obviously expect me to rape you, and it terrifies you ... I’m going to do more than simply rape you, I’m going to torture you. Before Friday is over you will beg and plead for me to rape you - and you will mean it with all your soul.”
“Now”, the voice continues, “Pick up the microphone and carry it with you. Keep all conversation to the minimum. Oh, and before you think about trying some movie hero nonsense, remember, you only know about this one, and even if everything goes perfectly and no one dies here ... I will set off many more.”
I hear a click from the door, and walk over to try it. It’s unlock. I follow my orders, trying not to think about what’s going on. After waiting in the trunk for hours, someone climbs in and the car drives away with me in the trunk. After several hours of driving the car stops and the trunk opens, and I blink my eyes trying to see in the sudden light.
When my eyes start working correctly I’m shocked to see a small, petite, redhead that looks to be in her late teens. I’m confused, wondering who she could possibly be, until I meet her eyes and she smiles a chilling smile and my blood runs cold as I realize she is the voice.
“As far as you are concerned, my name is Mistress Red. Do not speak. Go sit in the passenger seat and wait there.”
I climb out, she closes the trunk, gets in and starts driving.
Mistress Red says, “Lay your head in my lap and cooperate.
I lay my head in her lap, unsure of what she expects me to cooperate with. She slides her hand under my shirt caressing my stomach, as she slides her hand up to cup a breast and encounters my arm in the way I realize what she means by cooperating and quickly move it out of her way. She starts off caressing and teasing. When my nipple hardens in unwilling response to her touch, she traps it between her thumb and forefinger and grinds her thumbnail into it. I scream at the intense pain, and she just keeps grinding. She keeps playing with one breast then the other. Pinching and grinding her fingers and fingernails into me. We spend the next few hours in the car, and I spend most of it whimpering. Eventually, she pulls over at a store. She hands me a wipe telling me to clean up. Once I’m finished...
Mistress Red says, “While we are in here you are to act like my loving girlfriend. Smile. Hold my hand. Kiss me. Things like that.”
She takes my hand and starts walking, I look up and blush as I realize we are walking to a large adult store. She smiles at me and says, “Time to spend some of your money.”
We head in, and I do my best to pretend. She hands me my purse and has me push the cart. After an intensely embarrassing shopping trip where she picks out item after item, some with
obvious uses that I try not to think about, and others that I’m not even sure what they are actually used for, we leave.
To my relief, her next stop is an ordinary store, and at first, I don’t pay attention to what she is purchasing, but my blood suddenly runs cold as it clicks. She laughs and leans in and whispers. “Pliers, both needle nose and lockjaw, a hammer, and chains. You will know them intimately, but I’m not done yet. We have more to buy, like these clamps, and we will be stopping by sewing section to pick up a few thousand pins. Then you can buy all of this for me to use on you.” She gives my cheek a kiss and keeps picking out things that make my blood run cold.
After a while she says “I’m going to have dinner next door. Go pay for this, take it out to the car. Then join me.”
When I find her in the diner, she is eating her dinner and my stomach grows. She smiles and says “It’s time for you to eat. I need to take the edge off, so I can concentrate on driving for the rest of the trip.” The waitress walks and asks if I want anything. Mistress replies for me, saying “No thank you.” And the waitress walks away.
She grabs a handful of my hair pulls me close and whispers “I suggest you learn quickly.” Then she pulls me under my table, so that I’m kneeling on the floor between her legs. I can see she isn’t wearing any panties. Knowing what she expects me to do I force myself to kiss my way to her wet pussy, and start licking and sucking to the best of my ability.
After several minutes, I hear the waitress walk back up and ask if Mistress wants a refill, and asking if I left. Mistress replies, “Yes, I’d like a refill. No, she didn’t leave. She is eating her dinner right now.”, “Huh?” the waitress replies confused. Mistress chuckles, “She is kneeling between my legs eating my pussy.” The waitress gasps, and I hear her stammer “That’s not allowed!”
Mistress replies, “It’s OK. The tablecloth is long, and no one can see. The only people that know are the two of us.” I hear her walk quickly way.
Mistress grabs my hair again, and pulls me tightly against her pussy. It’s all I can smell, and taste, but I force myself to keep sucking and licking. In time she shudders an orgasm against me, and I breathe a sigh of relief knowing that it’s over as I pull away from her pussy. Her hand appears under the table, grabbing a handful or my hair. She pulls my head next to her pussy and I hear her say, “Keep it up, but don’t touch my clit until I move you back to it.”
I hear someone walk up and the embarrassed waitress voice reaches me. “Is she really under the table?” Mistress replies “Look for yourself and see.” Light shines under the table as someone lifts up the tablecloth and looks. I hear a gasp and the cloth drops back down” Mistress chuckles again and says “This place is empty. Why don’t you join me? Just sit down next to me and she will do her best to serve you. Think of it as your tip.” I stiffen as I’m offered to this stranger, and I hold my breath expecting her to leave, but after a few seconds, another pair of legs slide under the table. I watch them slide next to my Mistress and hear the waitress say “What can they do? Fire me from my minimum wage job?” Mistress laughs and says, “That’s what I like to hear!”
I hear Mistress say “If you have any requests or fantasies you want her to fulfill, just let her know. She isn’t very experienced, but she is willing to do anything.” I hear the waitress mutter “I’ve gone this far”, then she says, “I’ve always fantasied about forcing someone to drink my piss.” I can hear the smile in Mistresses voice as she replies, “My little slave will hate that.” I hear the waitresses uncomfortable voice say “Oh, I’m sorry.” And my hopes rise as she starts to slide away.
Mistress dashes my hopes with a few happy words “You misunderstand. She will do it. Your fantasy of forcing someone to drink your pee is coming true. She will start by kissing her way up your leg” I start kissing my way up her leg as ordered, and when I reach her pussy I start licking around it. Sucking and licking my way to her lips and then sticking my tongue into her pussy.
She squirms against me and I hear Mistress talking again. “Now that her head is buried in your pussy, take one leg and lock it behind the other knee. Lock her mouth tight against your pussy.” The waitress follows Mistresses suggestion, and I’m locked tight against her. I hear the waitress panting, and Mistress says “Stop, go slow. If you bring her before fulfilling her fantasy I will be unhappy!”
I hear her say to the waitress “My dear, you have a decision to make. Do you want her to drink it all, or do you want to pee over her?” I hear the reply “I want her to drink it!” Mistress replies “Take your time. I know how much she likes being used like this, and you have made this extra fun.”
A few minutes later she lets loose, and I do my best to swallow, but there is too much. Fearing what would happen if and ended up on Mistress, I use my body to shield her and I use my leg to create a dam. Eventually it stops, and I feel the waitresses orgasm as she pulls me even tighter against her. I stop when she gasps “No more!”. For a few minutes nothing happens, but then she releases her leg and I can pull away.
I curl up on the floor, stifling my sobs, in the piss, unsure of what Mistress would do if the waitress heard them. After a while I hear the waitresses voice, trembling with exaltation, say “WOW, that was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I want more! Can I see you again?”
Mistress replies “Is that all you want from her? I don’t know about you, but I want a good look at the results. She clearly failed your simple request to drink it all. She needs to be punished, and I want another orgasm.”
“Slave. Go to the bathroom, and wait for us.!”
I move from under the table and look for the restroom, hair, face, and clothing wet with pee. I hurry away, hearing the two of them follow.
Mistress walks in with the waitress and they both look at me. Mistress with a cruel smile, and the waitress with an embarrassed one. Both are clearly aroused, and Mistress says “Kneel.”
I drop to my knees on the tile, and hear her lock the door. Then she turns to the waitress and says, “I know who you are, and more importantly, I know what you almost did.” The waitress looks up warily, “What are you talking about?”
Mistress said “I had a good look at your face when you saved the child. You enjoyed your 15 minutes of fame, but I was there. You had her by the arm, and had a choice. You could pull her to safety, or you could drop her into the river. I saw you think about letting her fall. I saw your nipples harden, your breath quickened, and you almost dropped her. Then you remembered the witnesses and pulled her up. A hero.”
The waitress backed up, looking scared “I don’t know what your talking about!” Mistress smiled at her.
No need to be shy. I just want you to under stand the importance of what I’m about to offer you.
I’m not into BDSM. I don’t do “safe, sane, and consensual” I’m not speaking figuratively when I say she is my slave. She will do anything I tell her to. You just raped and pissed down the throat of a heterosexual woman.
The waitress backs up saying “I didn’t know!”
Mistress smiles “I know. As of right now, you have done nothing that you can get into trouble for ... but, I have an offer to make, and the question is ... what will you do after then?”
The waitress looks up and warily says, “What offer?”
Mistress says, “I’ll order her to obey you like she obeys me, but that doesn’t come cheap.”
The veiled excitement in the waitress’s eyes as she turns to look at me causes me to flinch back, and sends an involuntary shudder through me. At my shudder she gasps and turns to Mistress and asks, “How much?”
My offer is simple. You come live with me, be my public girlfriend and my slut. In return, she will obey you like she does me. The only limitation on what you can do to her is ... Nothing permanent. You can do anything else you want to her. She will even cooperate. She will even pretend to enjoy it if you want. Right Slave?
“Yes, Mistress”
“Give her examples of what she can do to you and with you!”
Still on my knees, I whisper “You can fuck me. I’ll eat your pussy whenever you want.”
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"By the Mother, what did I do to deserve this?" Ferro whined as he barely dodged another swipe of his opponent's knife. "Concentrate, idiot," Kay called out from the side of the fighting pit. She had met him at the entrance to the lift when Ferro had disembarked on the Volentin level. How she had known when he was coming was a matter for later investigation. The dangling question was how much later. She was angry with him for neglecting his fighting practice and a number of other sundry...
At the law firm of Stanley, Sharpe and Weymouth, property developer Fenton Murdoch was introduced to Steve and wife Sharon Walker, owners of New Age Cinemas and brothers Terry and Owen King, owners of Wainui Multiplex Theatres Ltd. Together they operated eleven screens. Fenton shook hands with lawyer Ann Sharpe representing her parents the Walkers and Terry Kingston who was qualified in law represented his brother and himself. Terry said, ‘We sought this little chat and request absolute...
Nedra is in her mid 50's. She and her husband own a successful business and they both circulate prominently in local circles, so we were casually known to each other before working together on this project. Our group clicked and we became very efficient. Whoever missed a meeting could easily get briefed on and approve of the groups progress. There were also the impromtu phone calls and one on one coffwee and lunch meetings between any combination of us. It was in this innicent way that...
After that night I noticed a change in my sweet Jen, She was a different woman inside and out. She became much more confident mostly because she began to realize how attractive and powerful she was. She and Kevin’s wife began going to the gym regularly I watched as the extra weight fell off of her. Her new found confidence as well as a more toned physique started to bring the attention of other men when we were out. With the changes her old wardrobe was exchanged for more provocative dress....
Hello friends , These is vishal from mumbai . I am an regular reader , I decided to post my own story and share with you guys . I am an bisexual guy I have an gf her name is vinita , we have regular healthy sex with each other . I have an childhood friend name raj . Me and raj fuck each other from our childhood , and I have share these with my gf vinita and she has no problem with .Vinit is also interested to have sex with an girl , vinita has an friend name priya and me and vinita have helped...
Lyndia's Story When we reached a building I was led inside and I heard the door slam shut behind me. I could hear a lot of voices, both men and women, mostly talking about me. They were saying things like, "Wow, look at this bitch," and "Oh yeah, look at her tits." My blind fold was removed and I found myself standing in the middle of large room that had a bar along one wall, pool tables against another, and tables with chairs and couches scattered everywhere. There were perhaps 10 or...
A waitress led Randall to his table and seated him in a booth. He stared at her voluptuous ass as she walked away. Her panty lines were visible through her short white skirt. It was a real turn on to him, seeing the shape of her panties. She had dirty, blonde, wavy hair. Her pointy nipples poked through her violet top. The contrast between her small boobs and big butt was lovely. He imagined nibbling on her supple behind while fondling her perky breasts. If only he could have some of that, he...
You don't have to read my story, Soapy Bubbles, but this is a continuation of it... Hope you enjoy it!Something wakes me from my slumber, disturbs me, but I do not feel upset. My body is warm, I'm snuggled under the duvet and not yet ready to be dragged from sleep. I feel a touch, fingers feathering the length of my hip. I've been waiting for you, I've missed you.Mmm what's that? An arm snakes underneath me while the other slips between my arm and my side, fingers rubbing the silky material of...
Love StoriesThe night it all happenedI had been making a plan for a couple of weeks and tonight was the night it was all going to happen. I had been getting ready most the afternoon and was very excited. I knew my husband would be home from work soon and was getting a little nervous about telling him. I thought this is what he has been telling me he wants so I’m just going to tell him it’s going to happen tonight, then I thought, should I just surprise him? Should I tease him? I’m just going to tell him,...
Nate was a bit different. He knew this more than anyone. There were things about him that no one knew. If they did he would probably be ridiculed and made fun of, or worse. So, he kept his secrets to himself. He was a tallish; 5’8”, slim man with a decent sized package; 6 ½“, and an attractive; if somewhat feminine face. In fact, a lot of his features were more feminine. He had what most referred to a girl’s ass; it was small and round, long slender legs and a very unnoticeable Adams apple. It...
We need some PA 2 James had finished his drink and following a nod from Betty followed him upstairs. "Are you clean?" asked Betty. James taken aback simply said, "Yes of course, I shower most days." "That's good we can save some time. Let's have a look at you then." James looked baffled again. "Off with the clothes dear," Jane said cheerily. "We need to know what we're working with. We think you and Paul are about the same size." "Of course, sorry." James was very nervous...
"Holy shit!" Pete was in heaven. "Honey, language please." "Sorry dear," said Pete hoping he hadn't upset her too much. Becky licked around the head of his dick apparently not too upset with his foul language. Becky was surprised with herself. This was not something she had ever considered doing. She was licking her husband's thingy. The thing he peed from. His penis. It was dirty and made her feel cheap. Still, Pete seemed to be enjoying it very much and she expected his little...
The next day was my nephews wedding everyone was getting ready. Hubby had just arrived so did my nephew and Greg. I was in the basement ironing my outfit for the day when Greg came down. I was nervous as hell as I had my husband and a guy who fucked the shit out of me just last night all of us in the same house. Greg kept trying to grab me and play with my tits. He finally got hold of me and pulled my shirt up and my shorts down. I said we might get caught Greg said he didn't care as he...
Hello friends, I am Arjun Yadav and I am here to share the best day of my life, the day when I had sex with the hottest bhabhi of my building. Before I begin with my story, let me first introduce myself. I am 25 years old and I am from Jabalpur, MP but currently, I live in Indore. I am around 5’10” and even though I have never measured the size of my dick, based on the feedback that I have received from the women I have slept with, I can say with full confidence and pride that it is bigger than...
I was just settled on the balcony and the phone rang - I picked it up and her voice was there."Hi.""Oh hi, Sheri. I'm all settled. When are you coming to see me" I asked breathlessly."So glad you made it OK!" She said laughing a little."Sure! Wouldn't miss this for the world." I giggled."Be there in the morning""I'll send a taxi for her with a babysitter for the day.""You are""Yeah, the concierge here at the hotel has arranged that for me. The babysitter can come every day if you want them...
Let me get one thing out of the way — I’m not good at storytelling. But, I guess I feel like this story has to be told, and I’m the only one that can tell it, so here it goes. Christina was maybe a half-inch over five feet tall. Well, she probably still is. I always admired her for her, well, unique outlook on life. She had worked all her adolescent life to get her Medical Degree. I don’t remember the school, but I’ll bet it’s pretty prestigious, given the way she tells everyone that gives her...
The sun was half way down when they saw the village. In the woman's mind it had not changed one bit as they came to land in the field behind her home. It had also been decided that Dracon would not call her mother as that would start a whole new set of problems. There were screams and yells and then men with axes, pitchforks and bows, there were even a sword or two came running. They all stopped as the woman's son set his mother down gently. "You can put your weapons away." None moved....
I learned to pronounce it with a roll of my tongue and a little wiggle of my ass. I was proud of it and of everything else I learned because I knew that Sam and The Doctor would be proud of me. That was all that mattered. The project began when The Doctor learned about the second critic that had upset Sam. More on that later, but suffice it to say that he liked Latina women. The Doctor sequestered me in my room in the basement for nearly a month, transforming me into Reyna, body and...
Tomorrow is my birthday and Master has told me to come get him and bring the bag with the devices he uses on me. I immediately go and get him. He tells me he is going to take me out to lunch as a present and we choose a restaurant. Once in the restaurant we go to a table and he orders me an alcoholic drink. We begin talking about my submission to him and how we both feel on the subject. He makes me feel safe in the knowledge that he plans on being my Master for a long time and that...