The Hitcher

The plan was failing and he just kept driving. She even opened her legs slightly to turn him on more but it didn't work. He was horny and she could see his throbbing bulge but he had a plan and she just couldn't deter him.

Wiping the tear from my cheek made me realize this guy was nuts - psycho. He'd been stalking me and planning this for some time. Of all the bad luck I had walked into his plans.

Seeing my plan wasn't working I began to cover up. With effort I got one of the two clasps working so that breasts were partially covered. The panties were ripped but I put them on anyways. They didn't hide much - but they were on. My hairy pubic bush was everywhere. I could see him peeking at it in mirror. He had hungry eyes.

I didn't feel reassured as he spoke:
"Dont worry Im not going to kill you. Ah look there is your new home" the stranger tells me as he points to an old rustic looking cabin. To me it's more of a shack than a cabin. I can see an old chimney running up the side. It had shutters on the outside amd it doesn't look so warm. There is an outhouse and I see a hand pump near the back door. Also at the back door is a small pile of freshly split wood. Behind the house is a large mountain that blocks out the background. Looking to the right I see a small path leading to a decrepit looking dock and an ancient looking red rowboat. It looks so old with its peeling paint and worn gunnels.

"This can't be happening" I whisper to myself.
"Look mister I'm married, my husband will be so worried. You have to let me go. It's all a mistake - I won't tell the police. Just let me go please" I beg.

The car stops and I'm not sure where we are. We have taking so many turns and dirt roads I'm thoroughly lost. We've been traveling at night in the dark. We are simply in a dark forest, near a mountain and a lake. It could be anywhere. It seemed like we had driven a while. Were we hundreds of miles away or were we simply driving in circles and more like 10 miles away from town I just didn't know. But I was tired, hungry and more than a little cold.

You lead me into the cabin. I'm too tired to run tonight. I'll try to escape tomorrow I tell myself. You lite a small oil lamp with a wooden match. No electricity I think to myself. No running water. No indoor plumbing for washing and the toilet. We are way out in the middle of nowhere! Despair sinks into me as I have an urge to run. But to where? Half dressed, exhausted, cold and hungry I'd die from exposure in the cool night. The bastard probably knows that too - I think to myself.

I look around the cabin. The furniture is mostly hand-made from nature. A few chairs of twisted wood, a table from a cross-cut from a tree trunk. On a counter I see wooden bowls, plates and cups. There is also a big earthen looking jug marked XXX. I see a deck of faded playing cards too.

"Moonshine" I whisper as I read it. Probably a stile nearby I think to myself. We are definitely in the backwoods.

There is a big fireplace on one wall and a wood stove for cooking on the other. It's basically one big room with a big double bed in a corner.

Seeing the length of rope on the floor I take a few steps backwards but you grab me and start to tie the rope right to my neck......

"Look is tieing me up really necessary?" I ask in disbelief.

"I need water and food. I need something to wear and a blanket..."


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OOC: your PM box is full.

I tie the rope around your neck in a tight noose, or dog leash.

"I need water and food. I need something to wear and a blanket..." I hear you say

"Water, food mabye. Something to wear and a blanket, no." I tell her flatly.

I finish the noose and tie the other end to my wrist. I start to walk to the other side of the cabin and almost half way there I yank hard on the noose and make you fall to the floor.

"Now crawl to me like a dog, bitch." I order you. Thinking to myself how I could just fuck her right now, but that would ruin my fun.

"If you want water and food you are going to have to earn it, bitch. But how should I make you EARN those privilages?" I ask laughing a wicked laugh knowing that I have her and will never let her go.
 
Waves of panic flood over me as I realize you've planned this very carefully. My husband will be surprised that I haven't come home but he'll wait till noon the next day to call. Maybe he'll assume I've been unfaithful and wait a few days before he calls the police. If he call the office - that bitch Tina might say something.....

"Shit!" I whisper as my thinking is interrupted as you tie a length of rope around my neck like a dog leash. The rope feels rough and I know it is a slip knot that will no doubt strangle me if I don't cooperate.

I listen as you refuse my request for clothing and a blanket. But there is a glimmer of hope for food and water. I know I've drank too much booze earlier in the night and I need to get it out of my system. I need to clear my mind to think straight. I need sleep and rest.....

I don't think he knows my name, I reason to myself. He doesn't seem to know. Maybe ......

I watch in horro as you tie the other end of the rope to your wrist and began to walk me to the to the other side of the cabin. At first I have the urge to resist but on all fours I cooperate anxious to get the food and water but I'm stunned when you yank hard on the noose and force me to a sudden stop that virtually makes me pass out as the rope quickly strangles me. I fall to the ground as my fingers wrestle the rope to allow me to breath.

Before I can voicemy outrage you start to bark orders. From the crazed look on your face I know you will yank the rope again without second thought.

"Bastard!" I hiss at you under my breath as you order me to
"crawl to me like a dog, bitch."

I reposition myself on all fours like a dog and hold my head up high. Leaning my tummy on the floor I drag myself across the floor towards you. It is a cheap dog trick but I perform it - in hopes of not being strangled and surviving the moment.

I will escape I tell myself as I crawl. I just need to eat, drink and sleep. In the morning I'll escape....

I listen and it feels like a slap as you tell me I have to earn the priviledges of water and food.

"Look this is a mistake" I resume trying to convince you to release me unhurt and pure.

I try to cover up. I look around the cabin and see very little in terms of available food. There is a a series of cupboards along a wall with a small drop down counter.

"I could fill the water jugs?" I offer lamely. I can pump the water .........

OCC Back from the weekend - sorry for the delay
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"I could fill the water jugs?"

I yank the leash hard, making her gasp.

"You will do what I say when I say it!" I scream at her.

I start to pull the leash upwards pulling her off the ground. You gasp and struggle for air as I slowly start to choke you out. I let the rope down as you collapse to the floor.

"Like I said Im in controll. Dont think about escaping. The woods are full of traps that I have set just for you. I would hate to see you mangled by my traps darling." I tell her.

I pull her over to the shelves. I find a stale biscut and throw it at her face hard. I take an empty can of dog food and fill it with water and set it beside her. I sit on the couch and watch as she eats like a dog.

"Good BITCH!" I tell her as I laugh at her.
 
I didn't like being almost naked before a lunatic. Now I was leashed and tied and hungry, thirsty and cold. There was no way I was going to cooperate with this nut case. He'd probably kill me regardless.

I gasp as you tug the leash hard. Stars appear in my mind as I see colored dots floating around.

Listening carefully, you are direct and terrifying as you scream at me:
"You will do what I say when I say it!"

I want to argue with you but it is pointless. There is no way I can win. I'm too tired to try. Aggravating you seems like a real bad idea.

The pull on the leash upwards forces me to a new position on all fours. I hate the feeling of being walked like a dog across the room.

Again you speak:
"Like I said Im in controll. Dont think about escaping. The woods are full of traps that I have set just for you. I would hate to see you mangled by my traps darling."

To my annoyance you throw a biscuit at me. I don't jump for it and my attitude suggests that I don't do tricks easily. You seem to ignore my defiance and then work at some can good and then a stew mixture is placed before me. It looks cold but it looks like real meat. Then I see you putting water in a bowl and putting it next to the food.

Slowly I sniff the food. I don't want you to see me eating it. I don't think it drugged. But I want to be careful. Thirtst as I am I start to try to lift the bowl but I can't.

Fucking batard! I think to myself.

Using my tongue I lap at the water. It is a long process to try to quench my raging thirst.

I hear you laughing as you tell me "GOOD BITCH!"

Hoping your not watching and feeling ever so hungry I use my mouth to get a chunk of meat. The gravy gets on my face and I can't wipe it off. The meat is poorly cooked and fatty too. As I chew and then swallow it I realize it is dogfood! I want to spit it out but it is too late. It's on my lips and I lick it off trying to get clean. Despite my best efforts I have a little gravy on my nose and cheek.

"This is dog food you bastard!"

"I want a fucking blanket and a pillow!"

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"I want a fucking blanket and a pillow!"

"You dont deserve a pillow, you will sleep on that." I tell her as I point to a dog pillow on the floor in the corner by the bed.

I yank her over to it roughly. I take more rope out of a drawer and tie her hands behind her and tie her feet together. I also tie her leash to my wrist, just incase she thinks she can get away.

"Lay down on the pillow my bitch! Tomorrow your training begins. Then you will truly understand your role in my world." I tell her as I take off my clothes and jump into bed with her dog pillow beside my bed.

"Tomorrow you will no longer be my bitch, you will be my slave!" I tell her as I fall to sleep.
 
Escape

The dog pillow wasn't exactly the bed I had planned for when I woke this morning. With hands tied and a leash attached to my kidnappers arm I was sure he figured everything would be safe and sound until morning.

I waited with my eyes closed. I rethought the trip here. Trying to re-think every detail. My mind was awash with turns and roads but I was sure we had headed East. Now outside there was a forest, a mountain and a water way. The mountain would be too step but maybe I'd steal the boat and try my luck. Surely I'd run into someone on the water.

I fell asleep for the worse sleep of my life. My head ached from the booze and now my hands felt raw. I awoke to the sound of snoring on the bed beside me. This was my chance.

For the next thirty minutes I fiddled with the ropes an freed my hands. It was a combination of twisting, rubbing the rope again against the rough floor and biting them. The leash looked impossible to untie at either end so I decided to simply bite through it. It tasted awful but twenty more minutes of quiet chewing and I was free.

Slowly I tiptoed across the cabin and opened a window ever so slowly and quitely. The door was probably rigged but the window wouldn't be. It opened slowly and with a slight creek but I didn't see any stirring as I looked at the bed and my kidnapper.

I was tempted to whack him with something in the head but that could be risky if I didn't knock you out first shot. I wiggle through the windown and land with a soft thud on the ground below.

Shit I think to myself I should have stolen your blanket as I feel a soft breeze......

I run to the dock and start too untie the boat....
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As I awake I find that she has tried to escape. I start to laugh to myself as I put on my pants and shirt. Im in no hurry cause I know where she is going. She will head to the stream. I grab some more rope and take the long way around to the stream, mabye I will get there before her. It amuses me that she is running around in my woods naked, and scared. Thinking about this is starting to make my cock hard. I figure that she is at the boat by now, stupid slut. I even told her that the woods were rigged. Too bad that the boat is rigged to fall apart. Finally I am within ear shot of her. I move closer and hide behind a tree when I see her. She is messing around with the boat. I think that I will let her take it out and see what she does after it falls apart in the cold stream. I muffle my own chuckle as she puts it in the water.
 
I pull the old rope off the metal ring at the dock. Relief I decided as I lock the two old oars in place. As I pull I stumble backwards as one of the two oar locks crumbles from it spot.

"Shit!" I curse quietly envisonning the old row boat to be a hassle to navigate with only one oar. As drift a few feet from the dock I feel water flowing in the boat from several cracks. Only now do I appreciate fragile state of the boat. Scurrying about the boat I find a plastic gadget and beging clearing the water. As I scoop I see a lifejacket and pull it out. It's faded and the straps are worn and missing - but it should float and just wrapping it around me protects my breasts and give me some warmth.

The row boat starts to drift......... :rose:
 
I watch as the boat starts to fill with water. I see her put on the jacket covering my breasts. I walk to the shore and make the rope into a lasso. She is turned away from me. I throw it and land it around her head and pull it tight before she can react. I start to pull her towards shore.

"I told you that there was no escape you fucking bitch. Now your punishment shall be worse." I tell her as she comes closer and closer with every pull of the rope.
 
The rope lands around the life jacket and her torso. The surprise jerk tosses her into the water. The boat drifts away as it continues to take water steadily sinking.

Despite her efforts to swim away onm the awkward lifevest, she knows she is being towed in.......

"Noooooo!" she screams......
:rolleyes: :rose:
 
She screams and struggles as I pull her closer to the dock. It quite amuses me knowing that she still has so much fight left in her, it will be a pleasure taking away all of that from her. I finally get her to the dock and grab her by her hair and lift her up. I throw her onto the shore, take the rope and move it to around her neck.

"I told you that you couldnt get away, when will you learn bitch." I tease her.

I pull her hard as we make our way back to the cabin. Once back I tie her hands to a metal rod that hangs down from the celing. I start to remove the lifejacket.

"Now its time to break your fiesty little spirit, slut." I tell her.
 
"I'm sorry - so sorry" I whisper as you drag me back by the rope to the cabin. The life jacket is still tied on and I have to turn slightly as we enter the cabin.

"Looks its a mistake - I must look like someone else...." I try to explain.

"Look if you let me go I won't even call the police....":rose:
 
"Let you go, havent you listened to a word that I have told you slut? You are not going home." I tell her as I throw her onto the couch.

"Now take off that jacket. Its time to start your training slut." I order her.
 
Now back in the cabin her tormentor very closely trying to lock his image and every feature into her brain.

He spoke harshly:
"Let you go, haven't you listened to a word that I have told you slut? You are not going home."

As then he pushed me onto the couch. I could tell he was pissed but just had to try to escape. It would be a long day at the hands of this wacko.

The pscho went on:
"Now take off that jacket. Its time to start your training slut.

"I'm not taking off this lifejacket until you get me some real clothes. I'm no slut either!"

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SMACK across her face.

"Stupid slut will lear to obey." I scream at her. I rip the jacket off of her body.

I walk over to a chest in the corner and pull out a dog collar and chain. I throw her the collar and order her to put it on.

"You dumb slut, you cant escape so dont even try. If you do try again then I wont be so easy going." I tell her.

I start to take off my shirt and pants. Im in just my boxers as I look at my slut.

"Such a stupid whore you should break easily." I laugh at her.
 
Prisoner Resistance

I was stunned by the wicked and angry slap to my face which sent me staggering backwards. No man had ever hit me before. It was just an awful feeling. I resisted the urge to strike you back knowing I would lose in a slugfest.

As I got to me feet I heard you ordering me:
"Stupid slut will lear to obey." Then the old life jacket was literally torn off me - making me again naked. Exposed I felt vulnerable and started backing up.

I watch in horror as you pull out a dog collar and chain. You toss it and it lands near me but I just continue to baI throw her the collar and order her to put it on.

I don't like the dark sexual stuff. This had always pissed off my husband. He had wanted to train me once and I had refused. Another time an old girlfriend of hid wanted me to pose for magazine after being trained in her dungeon of love. Of course I wouldn't agree.....

Now you're in front of me....warning me in a telling voice:
"You dumb slut, you cant escape so dont even try. If you do try again then I wont be so easy going.

"Look buddy - I won't do this shit for my husband... I'm not doing it for you. I'm not drunk enough and I don't do drugs" she replied meekly.

As I raise my head I see you changing.

"No..." I tell you.

Your reply: "Such a stupid whore you should break easily.:kiss:
 
"Your not drunk enough?" I ask her.

"That means that you have thought about it and that there is a way isnt there?" I ask letting my mind games begin.

I walk over to the cubboard and pull out a glass for her. I fill it with some water and I slip a clear liquid into it that makes it look no diffrent. I come back over to you and motion for you to put on the dog collar.

"If you put on the collar then Ill give you some water." I offer her.

I watch as she debates with herself weather or not she should, but I can tell that she is very thirsty, so I know that she will accepty my offer.
 
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