The captive

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Friday 22 December. (DAY 1)
Everything was well prepared. I slipped on the dark glasses, some fake facial hair and a cap. Checking through the files and photos inside to confirm the appearance of my first victim. I had monitored her schedule for weeks and just as expected, she approach shortly at the grocery store. She has a habit of buying what she needs every Friday.
I hop out from my black van and grabs her waist from behind. A piece of cloth landed on her face and that knocked her out almost instantly.
Back to my factory and abandon warehouse, I handcuff the unconscious lady to a metal pole and tie a piece of black cloth over her eyes. That is done and now it's time to pick up the second lady.

I picked her up at the park just as easy as the earlier one. She is in her jogging attire and I placed her over the next pole just four feet away from the other girl. I gave her the same blindfold and I left.
 
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OOC Kimberly Cumstrom 22 5’10 130 short natural red hair 32 C chest. 40” long legs.


Dresses in my my high fasion as always, being the girly girl diva type. Last thing I remembered was dressed in a pink Victoria Secret blouse, black pleated skirt 3” above the knee nude pantyhose and 2” strappy pink heels. Always like showing off the legs went i went to the store I begin to awake. Groggy and not able to move much.
 
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Dark brown hair falling out of her ponytail and into her face she started to wake. She pulled her hands forward, but the attempted as she discovered them tied to the pole. The panic welled in her mind, heart beat threatening to overtake her ears. Then she discovered even her eyes would not cooperate. "He...Hello?.....Help. Please..." Her voice raspy from the concoction that had put her to sleep.
 
Both the girls are placed next to each other with their hands cuffed to vertical pole about 4 feet apart. The cuff may slides up or down the pole allowing them to lay down or stand up without much difficulties.
I suppose they would regain conscious pretty soon, so I happily left them alone and go for a drink.
The placed was installed with cameras and I could monitor them from my cell phone. I gulp down my beer, watching the girls in action.
 
She wasn't sure what to do. Sitting there she tugged but couldn't get her hands free. Her legs worked at least. Yet the screaming started in earnest when she began to realize she to could stand but not get her hands from behind her back or around the pole.
"Please!"

She paused listening.

"Someone help me."

Her sports bra was starting to ride up, realizing her ample sensitive top half was thrust forward due to her hands. Her tight running pants skewed in her effort to gain freedom.
 
“What the?!!” I say as i realized i am cuffed. Being the naieve type i think this is sn odd joke calling out “ haha funny. Whoever this is let me go now this cuffs are ginna chafe my delicate wrists” i call out snobbishly. “Hello?!” Its rude not to answer.” I call out hearing nothing back. Msking out another figure next to me.
 
I am watching from a distance, at the corner of a regular bar down the strret. It took some time and the first girl began to move. She shakes her head, trying to keep herself awake.
*That girl has long sexy legs and ....... ah yes, her name is Kimberly.* I had all their detail profile before taking them hostage and trying to remember their names.

Then the brown headed girl quickly woke up "He...Hello?.....Help. Please..." she speaks softly. Probably still trying to figure out what could had happened. I swear i know her name but i just could not remember. It could be the side effect of the beers.

She seems to be more agressive and may take longer to tame. She struggles with the pole and sits up laying her back against the pole. "Please.... someone help me...." she shouted. Tugging at the handcuff

The leggy girl still laying on the the floor and guess she finally come to sense now and began to ask for help. She speaks about odd jokes, probably still had no idea that she was kidnapped.

I wonder if they would talk to each other or come out with any plan later.
 
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In a more bratty rich spoiled girl tone i hiss “ jokes over get these cuffs off before my dainty little wrists get all chafed.” I then notice the other girl, never seen her before verry groggy still comjng to. “Hello?! Anyone there?”
 
I tried to use my legs to stand up when I heard the sound of another female. I called out, "Who are you, are you cuffed to a pole too? How long have you been here? Please talk to me I am very frightened." She went silent waiting to hear from the other person. She knew she had to stay calm even though no one was speaking to her. She called out, "My name is Linda and I am 28. I am a secretary for a lawyer. Please talk to me." She could feel her long blond hair coming loose from the French twist that she always wore it in. It made her look more professional in the office. She wondered why the other female was not speaking to her so she called out again, "Please talk to me."
 
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I had plenty of time and I fix the rules here. I watch them on my mobile screen admiring their looks, lovely figure and reactions. I began to wonder how fierce they could be and who gave in first.
I had to admit being attracted those long sexy legs of Kimberly and the lovely round ass of the girl in pony tail.
 
“Who are you and where the hell are we?” I say to the other girl panting hard. Still trying to get my bearings at the same time reserving my strength for whatever may lie ahead. I hear her call out as well but blindfolded so still cannot see my “room mate” think nothing of it as I am focused on getting a reply, someone must be around and in my feistiness, half fear and half adrenaline i grow more agitated at the silence. “Anybody there not funny any more why are you doing this?” I yell out. My petky chest rising and falling under my blouse as i still struggle to compose emotions on my possibke predicament.
 
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I felt relief when I heard another woman's voice. That relief disappeared as she asked, “Who are you and where the hell are we?” I could hear the fear in her voice and the sound of her panting which only could mean she was as frightened as I was. I asked her, "Are you tied and blindfolded as I am?" l could hear panting and I wondered if it was her or the person who had kidnaped us. I told the other woman, "Your right this is not funny and it seems the person doing this to us is either not here or torturing us by not speaking to us. Try to calm down as we need to make a plan. I can hear your breathing and it sounds like your in distress. I am frightened too but we need to make a plan.
 
The girls are finally talking to one another. That is exciting. I pull the phone closer to beat the sound of the loud music. Wow, a plan? That is fun. Let's see what they have in mind. I sure love to play along and give hope to the plan. Smiling wickedly to myself.

I took a glance at my watch. It is almost 8pm. I guess they are hungry and thirsty by now. I buy 2 bottles of mineral water (500ml) and some bread. Walking slowly back to the warehouse. I didn't enter the warehouse but go to my private room above. Laying on my bed, I gently stroke my cock while watching you girls.
 
As she asked about my plan I tensed as I had no plan. How could I locked up as I was. I had to tell her something so I said, "I don't have a plan yet. Do you know where we are. Maybe if we know where we are we can make a plan. One thing I do know is that we have to fight whoever has us tied up like this. Did you see, the man at all. I didn't. I heard him speak a little but did not recognize his voice. So I think he is just taking woman that he does not know. I don't know what he wants us for but I plan to fight him every chance I get.
 
Hearing a make voice finally i blurt out” thonk this is funny? Who are you and why are you doing this?” Used to getting my way i grow oddly irritated by the lack of answers. I struggle to no avail awaiting my answer. I introduce myself to the other female voice I hear in hopes of getting at least a response from someone untill inget the opportunity to figure out where I am or why.
 
I am watching them from my room, barely 200 meters away. Linda looks helpless, trying to figure out what happen and what to do next and Kimberley has lost her temper, screaming and cursing. I began to wonder who has stronger resistance..

While they we talking and screaming out in anger, I burst in. The loud cracking sound of the metal door, open and slam closed. They could not see me but certainly they can hear my foot steps walking towards them.
I grab Linda's pony from behind and licks her face. She screams aloud and at the same time I roughly pulls down her track bottom. She screams louder and started kicking but I had stripped her pants and followed by her pantie.

My right hand firm over her belly, and violently shoved my hard cock into her from behind.

I also enjoy seeing Kimberly's expression as she has had not seen what happen.
 
Hearing what is going on. I blurt out “ what is going on and who are you?!” I begin to sense the action I hear is non consensual due to the other woman’s reactions. Secretly the sounds turn me on but right now more focused on convincing you to get this blindfold off me so I can at least see my surroundings abd maybe formulate a plan to get out.

“Come on take this blindfold off whomwver you are. Not like I can go anywhere being cuffed. Please let me at least see”. i plead. Hoping the whimper tone wieks to my advantage as most guys give in to a pretty girl begging.
 
I tensed as I hear a mental door slam against a wall. It was obvious that our kidnapper was in the area. I heard his foot steps coming closer and closer to us. I began to tremble afraid of what he would do to us.

Suddenly warm hard hands grab me and I scream loudly. Before I knew what was happening he ripped off my skirt and panties. I kicked out at him but never connected as he grabbed me from behind and bent me over. I screamed loudly as he slammed his hard, huge manhood deep into my vagina. Pain ripped through me.

Tears stream down my face as he held me in place and took what he wanted. I heard one of the women yell out, "Let her alone you pervert." I heard the other women calling the man all kinds of names as pain ran through me.
 
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While I was busy fucking Linda and she struggled to resist my advances, Kimberley caught my attention. She wants to see? “Come on take this blindfold off whomwver you are. Not like I can go anywhere being cuffed. Please let me at least see”.

I moved over to Kimberley now and grab her breast roughly. The other hand was under her skirts, rubbing her bare thigh and tear a hole at her pantyhose. She does not have anything beneath and I eagerly ram my dripping cock into her clean shaven pussy. Oh yes, I admit fucking her even harder than before. " you don't need to see, just fuck back and enjoy it." I scream nastily. Blop blop blop... as she bounce in and out. I shove mercilessly into her pussy
 
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You lewdly compliment my mile long legs as i struggke against you to no avail. Casnlt see yet i feel your huge cock plunge into me, hands firm grio on my petite waist as you slam into me, my whimpers and your balls slapping my bare cunt echo thriugh the room. “No no. Please stop” i plead but they fall on deaf ears as the speed increases. Secretly i enjoy the “being taken” action but cannot allow that to be known to you as i show a feisty side but my struggles wearing me out.
 
I fuck Kimberley even harder when I notice her trembling legs. Probably she is cumming. I pound her so hard and violent, finally losing the battle. I unplug from her wet pussy and chum all over her ass cheek.

Glad over my achievement, I adjust the handcuff, cuffing them in front instead of behind their back. This is much more relieved. I left the bread and water on the floor next to them and left.
 
I was relieved when suddenly you pulled out of me and walked away. I heard another woman crying out and I knew that you were now raping her. I felt shame as relief flooded me because you had picked another victim. I almost screamed out let her alone but quickly realized that would bring the attention back to me. I felt shame for not trying to help the other woman but you had already showed me how roughly you could take a woman and I did not want you to take me again. Tears sprang to my eyes as I cried silently.
 
The Captive

I was on my patio relaxing by the pool when I heard what I thought was a girl screaming next door, I didn't pay much attention to it at first because the guy usually played his stereo loud and always had some weird music on. So figuring it was his Audio Fidelity I paid no attention ,,,,that is, until I heard a different voice!

That made me curious and I decided to go next door to see what was going on.
 
“Let me see you, you perverted freak!” I blurt out still catching my breath from you taking ne that quick. My voice very snobby in tone. As one used to getting her way all the time. “Im Kimberly are you ok” i speak out to the other female I know is in the other room. I know nothing about her. Hoping a gentle hello breaks the ice as I also await any reply from my mysterious captor.
 
I feel shame for not calling out as Kimberly had but I didn't want that pig of a man to take me again. I listened hard to make sure the pig of a man had finally left before I answered her, "I am Linda, how long have you been here?"

I listened hard for Kimberly's answer as I began to struggle against the cuffs again. I wondered if they were breakable but did not think they were. They felt like hard steel against my skin. I was feeling tired so I sat down on the cold cement floor and waited for Kimberly's answer.
 
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