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The way he looked at me scared me. He looked at me as if I were a piece of meat, something to eat. As I walked out of the door he followed. Its okay, I thought. Im at a public shopping mall, what can happen?

Little did I know, a lot could happen.

I was sixteen at the time, and, naive. I had just go my license, and had decided to go shopping to celebrate. I was still a virgin, and I didnt have a boyfriend. Maybe that was why I was still a virgin. I wouldnt consider myself ugly, just average, and I didnt understand why this man was following me to my car. That scared me.

I popped the trunk, and put my stuff in. That was when he spoke.

Hello. He said, in a voice like satin.

I ignored him, hoping that would make him go away. No such luck.

Answer me! he commanded, his voice harsh now.

I ignored him, yet again, and slammed the trunk and go into the car, as I was deriving away, I saw him writing something down. That confused me, but when he looked up, he had a glint in his eye.

I drove home, wondering about the strange man, thinking about how good it would be to get home, where I knew that he couldnt follow me, at least thats what I thought.

When I got home, half an hour later, there was a strange car in my driveway. I was confused. My parents werent home, they had gone a three week cruise in the Bahamas, so there was no one home. Why would that car be in my driveway.

I examined the car. There was no one in it, which struck me as weird, so I shrugged, and unlocked the door to my house. When I opened it, I screamed. Standing there was the man from the mall, and before I could scream and leave, he had grabbed me, and covered my mouth with his hand. He muttered quietly, Keep your fucking mouth shut, or Ill kill you.

Tears streamed down my face. I was scared, but I was also wondering. How did this man get here before me? I had left the mall and came straight home. Hell, how did he even know where I lived?

This scared me, but then he dragged me down the stairs, and into the basement. As he flipped on the light, I noticed there was something different about it. in the center of the room was a table, and on that table was a huge board with ropes tied to it. This is where he took me.

When he we got to the table. he pulled something out of his pocket. It was a ball, a large ball, with a strap on it. He forced this into my mouth. It hurt, because the ball was a bit bigger then my mouth, but somehow he got it in there. Then he tightened the strap, and grabbed my arm.

I tried to scream, but it was impossible. I was so scared, that I was sure I was going to die. As I was thinking this, he grabbed me, and shoved me onto the board, and tied the arm he was holding tightly to it. He proceeded to do the same to the other, and to my ankles, and then he stood back, and laughed.

This was almost too easy, he said grinning. Ive been watching you for three years, watching you grow and develop into what I now see before me. And every time that I have seen you, I have had inexplicable lust for you. And, now, look at this. I have you right where I want you. I know that your parents are away, and soon you will be gone too. Once I get what I want from you here, I am taking you with me. I cant risk anyone finding out what I am going to do. It will be fun, I promise, fun for me at least. You, on the other hand, probably will not have too much fun. Im going to leave now. I have to buy some, um, supplies to make me happy. I will be back tomorrow. I promise. Oh, by the way, the house is being watched. If you manage to get out of this, dont bother to try to get help. If you do, I will have to kill you. Goodbye, for now, sweetheart.

He left, locking the basement door behind him, and I knew I was screwed. Whatever he had in store for me wasnt going to be pleasant, and would possibly kill me, but, I realized that I would have to do what he said. There was no escape.

***

I didnt sleep at all that night, and bright and early the next morning, he was back. This time, he had a large bag with him, and he grinned when he saw me.

Well, well, well, youre still here. Are you ready to have some fun?

I couldnt answer, and he smiled, and proceeded to put a dogs choke chain around my neck, and slice through the ropes that held me. He laughed evilly, and when he had me in a standing position again, he said quietly.

Now, it is not in your best interest to move. If you do, I will yank on this chain very hard, and it will hurt a lot. Nod if you understand what I am saying. I nodded, and he smiled. Good girl.

He took the knife he had used to cut the ropes, and proceeded to slice through my clothes. I whimpered when the knife sliced into the flesh of my hip as my pants were removed. He examined it when he was done, and then slapped me across the face.

You little wimp, its not that bad, he said, as he hit me.

I just stood there taking it, and he looked at me, and said, Now, I am going to remove the gag, and you are not going to scream, understand? If you do, Ill kill you. Got it?

I nodded, and he removed the gag. Then he took the rope that was connected to the choke chain, and tied it to a beam.

Now, its time for fun, he said. Fun for me anyway.

He shoved me down onto the floor on my back, and then took my breasts in his hands. He gently stroked them, until the nipples became hard, and then he became rougher. Now he was pinching them and squeezing so hard that I whimpered. I shouldnt have done that. Wordlessly, he slapped me in the face again, and bit down on my nipples, over and over again.

I love nipples, and all the things you can do to them. Look at this, I bought it just for this.

He took a box out of the bag next to him, and opened it.

Inside was a candle, which he proceeded to light, and as it melted, he let the wax trickle onto my left nipple. I whimpered again, but that got me another slap. I watched, wordlessly as he let the entire candle melt over that breast. Finally he was done with the candle, and slowly pealed the wax off, and bit at it again. Soon, it was a bloody mess, and he smiled.

He turned to the bag again, and pulled something else out, hiding it so I couldnt see. Quickly, he slipped his hand between my legs, and I felt it. The most amazing sensation ever. The vibrator felt amazing and he said, Touch yourself, so I did as he ran the vibrator slowly over my G-spot. When he shoved it in my vagina, I moaned, because it felt so good.

Then, it was my turn to pleasure him. He dropped his pants, and grabbed my hair. Open your goddamn mouth!

I did what he told me, and he shoved his cock inside. It was going so deep, and I gagged. He ignored it.

Feel my balls, bitch, give me a damn blowjob!

He was controlling me. One minute, I was sucking on his dick, and the next I was rubbing it with my hands while sucking on his testicles. The more I did it, the more he moaned. Finally he said, Thats enough, and slid inside of me. I screamed, because he just went in, as hard as possible, and it hurt so bad. As soon as a screamed though, his fist collided with my jaw and I heard a crack. I tried to cry out, but my jaw wouldnt work.

He laughed and continued to fuck me.

Soon he was sick of it though and said. I think your asshole needs some love. Turn around.

Before I could protest, he was pulling an abnormally large dildo out of the bag, and putting lube on it. Then, he shoved it up my anus, quickly, sliding it back and forth. All I could do was lay there and produce silent tears.

As he shoved the dildo in and out with one hand, he began to force his fist up my vagina. I whimpered, but had given up. He was stronger then me.

Finally however, he was done with me, and he stopped.

What a good little girl. You werent as good as I thought though, so, I dont think I will keep you. Good bye sweetie.

As he was saying that, he was tying my arms and legs together again.

Then he was gone.

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Touching the Moon

Touching the Moon By Morpheus Part 1 All through history there have been stories of beings who could do things that that were far outside the normal, things that would be considered miraculous or even impossible. Nearly every culture has legends of people who could transform into animals or perform unbelievable feats of magic. Gods... demons... monsters... witches... There were almost as many names for these beings as there were stories. And as with most stories, these ones...

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Touch

It had been a while since they touched. Since they touched each other. In intimate ways. Their history was one of months of exploration, first of exploring the boundaries that separated them, then of exploring each other without separation. But now there were boundaries again, and the exploration was of the limits imposed by those boundaries. He spoke so many words to her, that he exhausted her. She found it hard to listen. So many of the words were painful. She wanted him. He wanted her. But...

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Touch

It had been a while since they touched. Since they touched each other. In intimate ways. Their history was one of months of exploration, first of exploring the boundaries that separated them, then of exploring each other without separation. But now there were boundaries again, and the exploration was of the limits imposed by those boundaries. He spoke so many words to her, that he exhausted her. She found it hard to listen. So many of the words were painful. She wanted him. He wanted her. But...

Love Stories
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Touch Chapter 4

The girls had headed to the bathroom to clean themselves up while Jackie, thankfully, got dressed to talk to me about what I had just seen. "Look bro, you can have anyone you want with what you can do, any girl becomes your slave if you want them too", he spoke with that almost sickening smirk across his face, I knew I couldn't trust him for a second. "Go talk to Robin, she'll talk you through all the boring stuff", he pointed to the elevator. I simply nodded and walked towards...

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Touching Buttons and Licking Knobs

Daddy finally got me my own diary! Finally, I have a place where I can put down my thoughts on what happens during the day. Today was an ok day, but I am really looking forward to tomorrow. I go to a Catholic school so I am with girls all day long. I forgot to mention my sister Brittany. She just turned 14 a week ago and I love her a lot. We share just about everything with each other. Back to tomorrow . . . across the street from our school is the boys' school. We are going to have a social...

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Touch

Valentina Bazin was the youngest competitor to have won gold medals in the women's individual and team foil event, in an Olympic Games. She was France's sweetheart. The whole world was certain she would go on to capture many more gold medals, and win every major fencing title for her country. She had the potential to become the greatest fencer in the history of the sport. She also had a temper that matched her skills. Valentina was returning as the defending women’s foil champion to the World...

Love Stories
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Touching Her Bottom

Christine Hargreaves was a fifty-nine-year-old married woman and she was browsing in the clothing section of a large department store. She was not looking for anything in particular, just passing the time.Also in the clothing section was sixty-year-old Brenda Sutcliffe and she, being a lesbian, noticed the attractive woman heading in her direction.Just as Christine got close to her Brenda 'accidentally' dropped an item of clothing and stuck her rather large backside out as she bent to pick it...

Lesbian
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Touching my soft sleeping cousin

When I went to college, I was away from Brittney for a few years and was enjoying the affections of the older women I was meeting in college. I could never get her out of my mind though and felt guilty for the constant obsession I had for my cousin. There were nights I would close my eyes and envision Brittney’s face and body as I slid myself into whatever girl I was with. For a few months I dated a girl with the same blond hair as my cousin and I would look down on her and fantasize about...

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Touch

My hands are rough and coarse, but I touch you with the softest caress I can. I know my hands against your soft skin cause sensations that shoot into your nerves. I can feel you shudder and nervously shake as my hands touch you. Little bumps raise up under my hands as they pass over your flesh. You are hot and I feel your heat emanating up into my palms. Slowly I explore your shoulders, gently wandering over them, pausing to knead your muscles and rub deeply, breaking away tensions and...

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Touching Myself

I sighed, closed my laptop, and turned off the light. It was 1:57am and I had to be at work at 8am - story of my life. I was restless with worry about impressing my boss at my new job, but staying up late and getting five hours of sleep was probably not the way to do it.I was in a state of too much stress, not enough down time, and practically a zero in my sex life. Every 23-year-old's dream, I thought to myself. I fell asleep with this sarcasm on my mind.I awoke in the night and glanced at the...

Masturbation
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Touch

 Steve “I want to stay in my own home,” I almost shouted over the phone to my granddaughter who seems to think I couldn’t handle it.“But, Gramps, you said you fell and hurt your arm. Next time it could be your head. You need help.”She was right, of course, but I was having a difficult time admitting it. After all, I used to run marathons and paddle across the lake in my very own canoe. I am still strong but almost blind from macular degeneration, if I really admitted it, I couldn’t navigate...

Mature
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TOUCHING ME

Dad left her years ago. A lot happened. Mom and I had a personal secret. I remember it started. My mom started touching me. Just a little at first, letting her fingers wander around my body. She liked to hug me and would run her hands under my shirt and feel my back and chest. She liked to feel my legs up and down. I liked it, and never told anyone the way ‘we’ liked to hug. She would pull my face into her tits and move my head all them. Her hands got bolder over time. She started waiting...

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Touching the Taboo

I worked furiously on my essay for a while, but then I started getting comfortable with the feeling of getting it finished in time and my interests started drifting elsewhere. I needed to relax a bit, but unfortunately Moira didn't care for games so there didn't seem to be any on the computer, apart from the standard solitaire and such, which weren't exciting enough. I found a folder with my sister's film school art movies. I don't know why I thought they would offer anything...

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Touch Chapter 3

The rest of the day at college was nothing but me questioning myself and all these new situations. But that's all I had, questions. I had no idea how to get any answers, everyone I had been involved with were too awkward to even get close to, let alone talk to. The last bell of the day rang and I headed straight home without waiting for my friends this time, I wanted to be alone.  I got into my house and went to my room immediately, the one place I hoped I could be alone with my thoughts....

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TouchChapter 19 Paradise Found

It didn't matter who promise what, Tim and Emma had a fabulous morning of making love. First Emma gave him a long slow blowjob. She held his testicles as it they were the most breakable of things on earth. She ran her nail from his rosebud all the way over his balls, up the stalk to her lips. Tim held her head as she bobbed up and down on his cock swishing her tongue about the rim of its head. He grimaced as his erection filled up and shot into Emma's mouth. She managed to swallow every...

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