The Taker:

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The Taker: (for myself and CuteBrat for now)

I'd watched this one her entire Senior Year of High School and knew she lived nearly alone. She had a step mother who didn't care about her or her comings and goings and no father any more for whatever reason.

Not that she was 18 (I say again 18 for Blessed Be to find, see and read) it was time for me to take her and keep her for my own. I'd been watching for a year now and the time had finally arrived.

The party was breaking up late and she was leaving and walking the three blocks to her house when I took her. Off the sidewalk and into the van in less then 10 seconds. A quick choke hold cut off the blood to her brain and she fell unconscious.

She was quickly blindfolded so she wouldn't know where she was going and tied hand and foot to the ring bolts in the floor and ceiling of the van. A ball gag was pushed into her mouth and buckled behind her head.

I went to the driver's seat and we were on the move in under 6 minutes.
 
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occ...sorry...i tried to post a couple days ago but it wouldnt let me...

being pretty much on my own had its advantages. i came and went when it pleased me...my stepmom couldnt be bothered to stop watching tv or drinking to notice if i wasnt there. my dad was gone. it was pretty much just me making up my rules as i went along.

i did the normal chick stuff....turned to guys for male support...and quickly figured out that support had a price...they'd give me companionship if i gave them my body. and i admit i made that trade a couple times...but it got old way fast...with me spending way too many nights on my back in the backseat of some car wishing to hell there was a flatscreen tv or something up above me so i would have something to occupy my mind while whoever was grunting and sweating on top of me.

sex all in all was another big disappointment. it hurt like hell at first...then it just didnt feel like anything. oh...i'd still give it up sometimes...its fun to see how much whining and spending you can make a guy do before you finally give him a piece. but i was bored.

which is why i went to the party. nothing else to do so what the hell. but i was bored there too. at least there i was bored with drinks though...and it was fun to make guys think they were about to get lucky...then suddenly say no. and move on to the next guy. guys are amazingly stupid...they can see you play that game with guy after guy and each time they think THEY are going to be the one who scores...right up to the minute they're the one being left behind.

anyway...eventually even the mind games got boring and i decided to go home. i was walking the few blocks to my home when i heard it....heard danger...KNEW it was danger... but all that was later...when i was naked and bound and had time to think. at that second...all i remember was feeling a shot of adrenolin...like just before the rollercoaster goes over the hill....sudden sharp awareness of everything...and then sudden blackness...and nothing...
 
I now had her and shortly she'd be mine to do anything with I wanted. I watched her all I could during her last year of high school, I'd even watched at times as she was fucked by fumbling, inept boys in cars. It was very obvious they hadn't turned her on my the bored expression on her face as she stared over their shoulders, all that was missing was a yawn or a book in her hand.

Soon that would all change, but first the drive. To give her something to think about I slipped in the cassette of my last capture for her to listen to and think about until we'd reached her new home.... my place.

I kept in low enough it couldn't be heard at any of the stop lights by any cars next to the van, but she could clearly hear the last one as she whimpered and whined and as those turned to moans the finally to begging to be fucked, to suck, to do anything for or to me if I'd just let her cum.

The tape was about finished. The last one was screaming how good it felt as I fucked her ass... again when we pulled onto the dirt road leading back to the piece of land granddad had left me.

Five minutes later I'd parked in the big barn/garage next to the house and turned off the van.

Moving to the back again, that tape in my shirt pocket for safe keeping, I squatted in front of her and began to speak quietly in my moderately deep voice.

"I've taken you. No one cares but me. No one will look very hard for you and we both know it.
"You listened to the last one I took. Soon that'll be you. It can be easy for you or hard. That's up to you. I like it either way."

Finished for now I untied your ankles and fastened a short piece of rope to the ankle cuff rings leaving you about a foot and a half step.

Moving behind you both wrists were freed at the same time, pulled behind your back and the rings on the leather cuffs clipped together.

As I began to unfasten the strap to the gag, scream all you want. There's on one within 5 miles to hear you. That's my closest neighbor and she's elderly and hard of hearing any way.

The gag's removed and I watch as you work your jaw to ease the ache the ball gag's caused as I slide open the side door.

"On your knees and crawl toward my voice I won't let you fall out, but I do want to watch your naked body as you crawl to me, for the first time, but not the last time you'll do it."
 
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