A Family's Abduction (IC)
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				Title: <strong>A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 01:41:34</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Chapter 1: Abduction</span></strong></span></div><br>It had been just another normal day for the Schultz family. The children had gone about their business, as had their parents. With the school year having been over for two weeks now most days were much more relaxed than they would normally have been. This was the time of year that most families in their quaint little suburban area took vacations on. Or simply made efforts to bond and get together it was, to use a somewhat common phrase, 'family time.' <br><br>The area in which the Schultz family lived was in fact one of the safest neighborhoods in or near the city. There was a remarkably low crime level with even minor break-ins being almost completely unheard of. Many families in the are didn't even 'waste' money on fancy home security systems because of this fact. And even the local neighborhood watch was very lax. <br><br>This was the primary reason why the presence of two new cars, one a black minivan (http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h5YLH2-P3r4/S-wmEEhouNI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ht0Pb88ZjaY/s400/minivan.jpg) and the other a grey PT Cruiser (http://images.motoring.co.uk/images/car-pictures/mucf-images/500x375/spid1/31/0e/25/chrysler-pt-cruiser-2000-silver-metallic-with-grey-leather-saloon-2-0-auto-limited-310e25b81ca49b4e2dae6a167b0b9a6d-m2.jpg), went ignored if not totally unnoticed even as they appeared in the alley behind the&nbsp; Schultz's house in the middle of the night. From within both vehicles emerged their passengers. <br><br>Five men, each one wearing black pants and black long sleeved shirts. Gloves on their hands and masks over their heads. "Alright' one of them said to the others "just another smash and grab." his voice betraying no hint of nervousness or even slight worry that things might go wrong. The others nodded, each one of them extremely skilled at the job they were about to undertake and as such just as confident as their leader. <br><br>It was 1:47 A.M. and even though the Schultz family didn't know it, the lives they knew had just ended and their new ones had only begun....
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				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 02:02:42</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Elizabeth 'Lizzy'<br>Her room playing PS3, Then to kitchen</em></div><br><br>“ Aww don't tell me you could not see me behind you? you suck really man first time ever playing this game" she spoke on the headset that was connected to the console her parents bought her a few months ago. She spent most of her time playing games on the console or out partying. Tonight was one of those days that you don't want to go out reason why Lizzy was at home killing other people in the game called 'Killzone 3'. She was one of the top ranking female players in the game so far and she was glad she was it. Her geek friends almost always invited her to their house to play, however without some booze and some pot she would not go anywhere. She loved getting stoned and getting drunk but sometimes there was no beating staying at your house playing videogames with a bag of chips and a big bottle of mountain dew besides you. <br><br>She giggled as she took the life of another soldier inside the game, “Yet another kill thanks to Lizzy ‘shadowcat’”. She took a big gulp of her soda and some chips as the game ended with her team being victorious. She giggled looking at the time and feeling the urge to see if there was something more in the kitchen that she could get. Closing the bag of chips she stood up and walked out of her room, her eyes scanned around and she could see some of her family members already sleeping and most likely her brothers and sisters are around just doing their stuff. <br><br>She walked down to the kitchen and looked around the fridge placing the chips where they usually were. She was thankful that the fridge was usually full of stuff, she digged through the mess of meat, hot pocket, microwave pizza and other things to find what she was looking for. She took the hot dogs out and&nbsp; placed them on a small tray which she put on the microwave in order to take off the stiffness that they had from being in the fridge. She hummed while waiting for the microwave to finish up her eyes on her cellphone texting some of her friends out on the party, apparently the party was to kill for however it was one of those days that a woman just wanted to be left alone. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 02:11:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Location:</strong> Home, her bedroom<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Xandra had no idea what was going on outside her home while she slept. It never would have occurred to her that men would be trying to come into their house or why. Even in her dreams such thoughts never crossed her mind. Turning in her sleep, her dark mane of hair splayed across her face and her legs twisted in her sheets, revealing the fact that only her sheets stood between her tanned flesh and the warm summer breeze that played through her open window.<br><br>It had been a good day. Fine weather meant she'd spend a large chunk of it outside, working on her summer tan and just relaxing. Even now, two weeks from the end of her semester she was still trying to forget the last round of exams that had kicked her ass. Today though, she'd had a smile on her face the whole day. The grades had been posted to the schools intranet and she had done better than those last tests had made her think. She'd come away from her finals sure she had learned nothing the whole semester, only to find out that her lowest score had been a 3.78. She was quite happy with the results.<br><br>Tonight was the first night she'd truly slept well since coming home for the summer. She had plans for the next evening to go out with friends to celebrate...she had no idea that was a celebration that would never come.
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				Post by: <strong>TastyBacon</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 07:47:28</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Julien Schultz<br>His Bedroom - Bathroom</em></div><br><br>"Alright guys, it's getting late, I'm going to get going.&nbsp; Have a good one."&nbsp; Julien spoke to his friends over the computer as he signed out of his most recent session of 'Star Wars: The Old Republic'.&nbsp; He closed out of the the Skype call that he had been in with the others, and sent his girlfriend an extra 'Goodnight, I'll talk to you tomorrow, love you.' before he took off his headset with a small sigh and placed it on his desk.&nbsp; He took care of just a few more things before closing out the rest of his programs, and putting his computer into sleep mode.&nbsp; He didn't turn it off, liking the gentle hum of the fans to help him get to sleep.&nbsp; With a yawn and a stretch he rose from his chair, grabbed his pajamas, and made his way to the bathroom.<br><br>Once in the bathroom, he first relieved himself, and then turned on the water in the shower.&nbsp; He almost always showered at night before bed, having learned long ago it was best to get it out of the way then, rather than try and deal with finding a time to get in there with his sisters all doing the same thing.&nbsp; After he waited a few moments for the water to get to a decently warm temperature, he stripped off his clothing, glancing at his athletic, yet not overly toned body in the mirror as he ran a hand through his short brown hair.&nbsp; He stretched one more time before reaching out to turn on the small radio that sat outside the shower, turning on a generic rock station before finally stepping into the shower and letting the warm water cascade over him for a bit before he actually began to wash himself.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 10:50:34</strong>
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				NIGELLA SCHULTZ<br>IN BED WITH HER HUSBAND CHRIS<br><br>I finished the chapter and closed the crime novel, sliding a laminated bookmark between the pages, the pressed flowers under the clear plastic was just a small skill I'd learned in my long hours as a housewife, something my friend Jane had picked up at an evening class and which we'd amused ourselves with for a few weeks in the spring. I lay the paperback on my bedside table, dragged my pillows down from their puffed up pile into a comfy sleeping position and lay down, tugging the duvet up around my shoulder.<br><br>Outside I could still hear movement as someone went downstairs to the kitchen and someone else went to the bathroom and the shower began to run. I smiled to myself, that would be Julien, avoiding having to queue for a slot between his sisters in the morning.<br><br>We really should get a bigger house so the kids could have en-suites, money wasn't a problem, but then this house had been a good buy when Chris got his first big break as a chef and we'd never bothered to think of moving again and investing in our dream home, though I could never quite remember why. At least it was a great neighbourhood, we'd made good friends and Chris' restaurant and the kids colleges and high schools were all fairly close.<br><br>I slid over and snuggled up against him.<br><br><strong>"Hey, is that magazine that interesting? How about a cuddle before I get too tired to keep my eyes open?"</strong> For some reason I had been in a frisky mood this last couple of weeks, I had no idea why, maybe my menopause was on its way or something like that. Chris and I hadn't done it for a while and for some reason was feeling fruity. At the weekend I'd gone out and bought a new nightie, a lilac coloured sheer babydoll with matching sheer bikini panties and I'd even waxed my bikini line, quite unlike me. I never removed all the hair, that was what those terrible porn stars did, but I removed everything down below and trimmed the front lawn a little, feeling very daring.<br><br>I slid my arm across Chris' chest under the duvet and pushed up against him, my crotch fitting against his thigh neatly and my breasts pushing at his arm. I ground my sex against him just a little and gave him a smile.<br><br><strong>"Or, if not a cuddle, at least a good night kiss?"</strong><br><br>Since we married and had the kids I have put on a bit of weight, though I was always curvy, even in college, but I blame Chris' fantastic cooking. I'm not fat, no sir, but I am a little chubby, even so Chris seems to like it and nothing is sagging too badly yet – I have done regular gym and swimming since I had the children, so I'm still very happy with my body.<br><br>Tonight I hoped Chris might be too...
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				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 11:52:12</strong>
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				<div align="center">Chris Schultz - In Bed</div><br>Though the kids could manage to be up and about, playing video games and talking to friends, but for Chris the day was definitely at an end. As if prepping his kitchen for a busy dinner service wasn't work enough one of his chefs called out with a cold. So after a good two minutes of cussing and throwing things around the office, which also takes quite a bit of energy, Chris was back in the kitchen ready to pull two peoples weight, and he did. It was a good thing too because the manager booked an extra fifty guests.<br>After what could only be considered a&nbsp; marathon in the cooks world the only thing that would be really perfect that evening would be a cold beer and a few hours to sit in his easy chair before going to bed. But then, "perfect evening" is not something that really exists when you have three kids in the house. So it is needless to say that once the time came and he was able to crawl into his soft warm bed with his soft beautiful wife the relief was tension from the day was both immense and very, very welcome.<br>Though the comfort of his bed was very tranquilizing his mind wasn't quite ready to shut down. A quick rummage through the various magazines on his night stand dug up an old issue that was bound to knock him right out, and it was doing the trick too. Until Nigella slid up to him with a different idea in mind. <br>Now any married man could tell you that no matter how long the day had been or how dog tired you may be, the minute your wife comes looking for some action the balls begin to generate their own energy and this energy has the power to run the whole body, for at least two hours. So when he felt his wife's breasts pressed against him and her hot mound cradle into his leg those generators went into overdrive and the soldier was quickly able to stand at attention. <br>He turned onto his side facing his wife with a knowing smile played across his lips "I still haven't picked up a magazine that sounds better than a good cuddle with you baby." As he spoke he pressed his body into his wife's, sliding his leg between hers, caressing her sweet lips through her panties. His right hand slid up her leg as he spoke, caressing her soft skin up the back of her thigh and up to her soft ass giving it a generous squeeze and pressed his lips to hers kissing his wife deeply.<br>It was true that his wife had put on a pound or two since they had been together but he always felt that she carried it well. Better than we really, as could be proven by his erect manhood. She had her curves in the right places and she still turned him on.
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				Post by: <strong>WendySlaveGirl</strong> on <strong>06-03-2012, 23:31:52</strong>
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				<div align="center">Erin Schultz - Her bedroom</div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Erin</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Image:</strong> (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv506wjc4X1r33uee.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Erin<br><strong>Age:</strong> 17<br><strong>Position:</strong> Daughter<br><strong>Sex:</strong> female<br><strong>Race/Ethnicity:</strong> Caucasian<br><strong>Personality:</strong> She is more introverted than her sister and is more studious. She sometimes resents not being the baby anymore but hides it well. She is often called the ice queen at school but is in truth shy and hiding a passionate nature that might surprise her and others around her. She is much more cautious than her sister and despite her good looks has never been quite as popular due to her quietness and focus on her homework above things like partying and boys. Due to their ages being so close Erin doesn't really remember a time without having a sister, still, it was odd being automatically the (oldest/middle) child from the moment she could remember. She tries not to regret that she never got to be the baby and her sister is one of the few people who can make her easily smile so it all seems to work out in the end. She wishes at times that she could be as free as Lizzy is but it's just too....scary. <br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Due to her study habits and her keen intellect Erin has just graduated highschool after barely turning 17. She is currently in the process of looking at various schools and debating what degree she wants. Her parents are pushing her to do something like being a doctor or a lawyer but her interests lie in the hard physical sciences like chemistry and physics. <br><strong>Character's Sexuality/Ons/Offs</strong> Erin is a virgin and on the outside her ons/offs match her mothers in many ways. However, the truth is that inside is a passionate girl who wll find few limits. She will protest but she will also love many of the things done to her though she will feel dirty and ashamed for liking it.<br><strong>Player's Limits</strong> About the only thing on the list that I'm not interested in is electrical play. I might do it but it's not an on for me. I'm not 100% sure it's an off either, it's more of a "meh"</div></div><br>Anyone who knew Erin at all would not be at all surprised by what she was doing. She was in her room, carefully making selections for what classes she would take her first year in college. She was pretty sure she could handle 18 hours, she'd just have to juggle things well. If she did it right she thought she could graduate easily at 19 or 20. Sure, her teens would kind of suck but she'd be living well in her 20s assuming her grades held out. She sat cross-legged on her bed, the materials spread out before her, wearing her normal night wear of a t-shirt and shorts. She nibbled her lip and highlighted another entry, this one in pink, to denote a class she wanted to take this semester but that might be problematic with her schedule as it was shaping up. She turned then to her spiral notebook and looked at the schedule she was charting out.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>07-03-2012, 09:55:29</strong>
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				NIGELLA - IN BED WITH HUSBAND CHRIS<br><br>My question got the response I'd wanted as the magazine was dropped, instantly forgotten and Chris rolled onto his side to face me. His penis was semi-hard and I felt it against my thigh as his knee pushed my legs a little apart. His hand slid up my leg and under the short hem of the nightie to cup and squeeze my behind through my panties. I pushed forwards, grinding my crotch a little more against him and feeling my breasts squash almost flat between our chests.<br><br>He kissed me then and I opened my mouth to let him in, his tongue gently questioning as it entered to find my own and play with it. I sighed and used my tongue back, enjoying the slowly rising heat in my loins and the gently growing tingles there and in my nipples. I enjoyed the kiss, teasing him a little with my tongue-tip before pulling my face slightly away.<br><br><strong>"Uh… Mr. Schultz?"</strong> I asked in a fake, innocent and softly outraged voice. <strong>"Excuse me, but… your hand? It seems to be on my bottom. Are you a gentleman sir, or just a naughty molester?"</strong> I watched his face in the semi-gloom, my eyes wide and dark, a teasing smile on my lips.<br><br><strong>"A kiss is a kiss, and a cuddle is a cuddle, but you, sir, are a groper! I'll have to ask you to remove that hand!"</strong> My voice was soft and breathy, the slight hoarseness in it building with my mood. I was teasingly reprimanding him, but he knew our little games and though I would pretend innocence he would eventually do the manly thing and have me by force. A little roughness was what a woman liked, I was not a pervert or one of those awful people into being tied up, but just firing up Chris' male instincts with a bit of feminine come-on and then denial usually got him to assert his marital rights, which I liked.
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				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>07-03-2012, 10:57:20</strong>
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				<div align="center">Chris Schultz - In Bed With Nigella</div><br>As his tongue slipped between his wife's soft lips to explore her familiar mouth and then slide along her own tongue. They played and slid around each other like a pair of snakes making love. The action sent a surge of pleasure through his body like it came straight from hers, using their tongues as conductors. The stimulation made his manhood jerk and prod at her thighs as it fully extended. <br><br>He was slightly disappointed when she pulled away from him and began to tease. He liked the games they played but they always made him a bit impatient and fired up, like he just wanted to shut her up and take her right then. As she spoke he looked at her with an impatient and knowing smirk on his face. "I'd say I'm a little of column A little of column B my dear." He responded doing some teasing himself. "But if you want me to remove this hand I'll have to decline. But I'll be happy to move it for you." <br><br>He backed up his offer by sliding his hand over and off her ass. Not removing it from her body but quickly sliding his hand down the front of her pretty new panties instead, pawing at her hot sex. His fingers quickly went to work spreading her lips and teasing her clit. No matter what she was to say in teasing now would be able to argue with the warm juices that were beginning to flow from his wife's flower. 
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>07-03-2012, 14:23:00</strong>
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				NIGELLA - IN BED WITH HUSBAND CHRIS<br><br>The hardness of that part of him that I both adored and was frightened of poked more assertively at my leg. I wanted to reach down and hold it, to feel its firm-soft heat and the pulsing blood within, to squeeze and rub it… and to feel it inside me; going deep… stretching…. Making me cry out with wanton desire.<br><br><strong>"All these columns,"</strong> I breathed, looking up at him, my dark curls of hair all smooshed up on the pillow around my head. <strong>"It sounds complicated. I'd rather just… stick with this one."</strong> Saying this I reached my hands down between us to clasp gently at the pole of flesh, its heat almost searing my skin. I drew it upwards, wiggling back to make room, just as his hands reached around from the back of my panties and pushed down the front. I rolled back onto my hip more to give him access, parting my legs, and as his fingers slid through my curls to find the hairless parts of me below, where I was wet and already aching to have him touch me, I bit off a small whimper, my hands clasping at his penis more firmly, beginning to stroke him.<br><br><strong>"Chris… darling… please? I want you... In me."</strong> I pushed my face forward again for another kiss, finding him willing and more forceful this time, his tongue pushing in as our mouths mashed together more urgently, my breath coming in small moany pants against his mouth as his fingers worked busily away where I was wet and opening up for him.
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				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>08-03-2012, 07:00:33</strong>
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				<br>The five masked men moved quickly and silently, first climbing over the fence which surrounded the Schultz's back yard, then through the yard to the back door of the house. As they reached the door one of their number quickly moved to it. His hand going to a small tool kit on his belt. From within the small pouch he produced a set of lock picking tools. His movements were deft and obviously quite skilled. Within seconds the door which had seemed so protective was unlocked and the house was laid bare to the intruders. As soon as they were inside the house the men moved down the first floor's main hall...<br><br><br>The first occupied room they came upon was the kitchen. As fate would have it Elizabeth's back was to the doorway when the men appeared. Without even needing to speak one of the men split off from the rest of the group, who continued to make their way through the house, he quickly approached Elizabeth. His feet not even making a sound as he closed the distance with the girl. With quick fluid motions he drew a taser, wrapped his free hand around her mouth, drove the taser's prongs into her side and activated the taser. The shock only lasted a split second but it was enough to remove Elizabeth's control of her major muscle groups for at least a minute or two and drive the air from her lungs. The man wasted no time taking advantage of the situation. He quickly pushed her face down onto the floor. Next, with his knee against her back to hold her in place he pulled her hands behind her back and quickly used a zip-tie to secure them in place. Next he rolled the poor girl onto her back and forced a gag (http://leathercuffsandsilkenbonds.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/P-Silicone-Cock-Gag.jpg) into her mouth. As if to add insult to injury, he finished off his actions by drawing his knife and using it to cut off all of Elizabeth's clothing. Leaving her naked, bound, and gagged. <br><br>As these events were occurring, the remaining members of the group had quickly cleared the first floor of the house and made their way up the stairs to the second floor. Upon reaching the the second floor's main hallway the group split up. One of their number making a right towards Alexandra's room, the next moving straight forward towards the bathroom. Drawn by the sound of the running water. And the last two made a left heading for Erin's room as well as the master bedroom. <br><br>Each member of the team waited for the others to get into place at their respective doors. They'd been casing the family for several days now and knew fully well where each family member's room was. This meant that they recognized that Elizabeth's room would be empty. Once each man was in place they took action. <br><br>The man outside the bathroom kicked open the door, assuming it would be locked, the force of his foot meeting the wood was more than enough to break through the door's lock and send it swinging open to slam against the wall. He quickly stormed in shoving the curtain aside from the shower and reaching in. He didn't even register that it was Julien he was grabbing. His body moving on something similar to auto-pilot. He grabbed the boy by the arm and pulled him in his direction. His other hand coming up and striking Julien across the face with an open palm. The blow wasn't meant to damage, though it could have easily done so if that had been its intention, but rather to disorient Julien. He then moved the hand he'd just used to strike the boy to the back of the boy's neck. Using the hand on Julien's arm, the hand on Julien's neck, and his vastly superior strength the assailant quickly drove Julien face first into the wall. He then grabbed Julien's hands and secured his wrists behind his back just as Elizabeth had hers. He then turned the boy around, forced his mouth open, and roughly shoved a gag into Julien's mouth which was identical to the one used on his sister. <br><br><br>The man at Alexandria's room pushed open her door and quickly sprinted to her bed. He found her laying on her belly, and before she was even fully awake he had her hands bound behind her back. He then reached forward grabbing a fistful of her black hair at the base and pulling hard on it. Forcing her head back as he waited for her to try and scream, or even simply gasp, in pain. As soon as her mouth was open he shoved a gag of her own into her mouth. But this one (http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41c9sPN8H0L._SL500_AA300_.jpg) was of a different design than that of the others that had been used on her family members so far. As soon as her gag was in the man pulled on her hair again, this time even harder. He had always had a thing for the noises a woman made when she was in pain. <br><br><br>The man at Erin's door shouldered his way in and quickly made his way to her. Even with the few seconds she had to react, he moved far too fast. Without even a hint of what was coming he dove at her. Pushing her off the bed and onto the floor. Be follows her a second later landing on top of her to both cushion his fall and drive the fight out of her. With his knees on either side of her waist he hept her pinned down on her belly as he restrained her arms. Once that was done he rolled her onto her back, reached down and began to literally rip her clothing from her body. First her shirt, then her shorts, then her panties, taking special care to make sure that when he pulled away her underware they dug roughly into her sex and ass before coming apart. Finally he inserted an identical gag to the one used on Elizabeth into her mouth.<br><br>The first thing that Nigella would have had a chance to really register, other than the noise, would be the soft prick of a dart striking her on her ass. This dart carried an extremely mild tranquilizer which would render the woman concious but unable to move or speak for several minutes. A second dart quickly found it's way into Chris's shoulder a moment later. With both of his prey incapacitated the masked man quickly undressed them, secured their arms behind their backs and gagged them. Nigella received a gag similar to Alexandra's while Chris received the same type as his son. <br><br>Just as the masked attacker finished securing the husband and wife the other men entered the room. Each one with his respective captive in tow. Less than a minute later all the members of the Schultz clan found themselves naked, bound, gagged, and laying next to one another. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>08-03-2012, 08:05:30</strong>
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				<div align="center">Chris - In Bed With Nigella</div><br>Chris continued to stimulate his wife's delicate flower as she spoke to him, asking him, begging him to thrust his manhood into her, and he was more than willing to oblige. Unfortunately for Chris he was only able to just unsheathe his throbbing member before he was able to register the sight of his wife's face seeming to go blank, like she had passed out with her eyes open, as a prick like a bee-sting hit his shoulder. Then he noticed that his own body was going numb and he was slowly falling limp into his bed. This limpness caused his head to turn just to the right angle to see the man in black entering his room.<br>Every man has scenario in his head where he fights off an intruder with a baseball bat or a golf club, Chris had always envisioned himself with a carving knife he kept in the kitchen, an especially long and wicked looking one. He would use the tool to cut the intruder just enough to render them helpless or cause them to run away, leaving him the everyday hero. But the reality of the situation was not playing out in any way like his imagination had sculpted it, as he was rendered helpless and naked alongside his wife and was forced to watch as his children we carried like dead animals into the master bedroom to join them. The fact that they too were completely nude set in later and filled his mind and heart with a fiery hate towards the masked men that were their captives.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>08-03-2012, 15:33:08</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Lizzy- getting the shock of her life<br></em></div><br>Lizzy sang softly as she prepared the food that was going to feed her for the rest of the night not knowing the house was breached by masked intruders. Just as she was going to turn back to go back to her room she felt strong hands grabbing her from behind, before she could register what was happening she felt a intense pain all over her body. Instantly she fell down to the ground and started to drool as she shook without control. She did not fought as she was turned to her belly and her hands secured behind her bag followed by a gag that kept her mouth full on her mouth.<br><br>She could not believe this was happening, the pain was too much but somehow she was still conscious. A pair of hands started to cut away her clothing with a pair of scissors, one by one she wanted to scream but her body did not allowed such movements it was like she had no control at all over her body. Once she was naked she heard the screams of other family members and soon all was quiet. She was picked up and brought to her parents bedroom thrown on the floor like a rag. She still looked to be in pain and the mark of the tazer was clearly shown on her side but slowly she was gaining control of her body.<br><br>First she began to move her fingers, while her body was on the floor she would still be shaking without control but this time would be a lot less. She slowly began to take control of her body until she wasn’t shaking anymore. She realized then that her entire family member met similar fates… bound, gagged and naked. She looked at the man who did this, all of them had masks on so it would be impossible for her to distinguish any marks on their bodies for future reference. She played a lot of video games and knew very well what to look for in these kind of situations. <br><br>She remained low and tried her best to hear their voices, try to memorize them as best as she could. Knowing full well that she could not escape especially with her family being in the same position left her to be the smart one, be calm and try to figure out what to do, so much unlike her normal attitude. Her family was stripped out of clothing which meant their interest was not the house or the riches was them. Her father was a chef so he could not be the target of any hate crimes. Her mother either as far as she knew her family were honest people she was the one more rebel between them. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>08-03-2012, 19:04:01</strong>
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				NIGELLA - WITH CHRIS IN THEIR BEDROOM; THEN THE WHOLE FAMILY PRESENT<br><br>As I gently and insistently ground my sex more into Chris' lovely searching fingers I could feel my heat rising, my sense of control slipping away. Then I heard a sound. It was downstairs and sounded like someone moving about. I was reminded we had a house full of our teenaged children. It wouldn't do to have them interrupt though it was extremely rare they did; Chris laid down the rules about our bedroom privacy on that account. We had sex in the house with the kids around quite often. I am sure they heard the noises but they were all adults now and didn't comment on it.<br><br>However there's no mistaking your own bedroom door opening, no matter how quietly someone might do it. I rolled away from Chris and sat up, only to feel a small sting like an insect bite in my shoulder. Then there was a loud crash down the hall. I knew it was the bathroom door slamming back.<br><br><strong>"Hello? That you Julien? What's going on?"</strong> Those were all the words I could get out as I reached to scratch where my skin stung and found a tiny dart-like flechette device between my fingers. <strong>"What?"</strong> I asked before a strange sensation of helplessness came over me. I slumped back on the pillows and knew my jaw had gone slack, my mouth open. Then I heard other sounds, someone moving in the room and it certainly wasn't Julien. I wanted to cry out, to shout, but all I could make was a sort of weak humming rattle in my throat. I felt my eyes roll back in my head and my vision blurred but my body was alert and tingling, every touch was clearly felt, though my muscles were slack and useless.<br><br>At the sounds of people in the room I went into a fearful panic. <em>Chris! The children! Someone's in the house! Tell the children!</em> but all that came out was a kind of wet slurred <strong>"Khuuuur... Ghuur... Nuuuhrn..."</strong> I was dragged down the bed by my ankles, the sheets thrown off me. I was roughly rolled onto my front and my arms pulled behind me, my wrists tied with something tight and painful. I was then rolled back onto my back, my large breasts wobbling on my chest. I was in a terrible panic, fearful and wide awake, yet I could do nothing but lie there, all my worries were for the children.<br><br>A man wearing black with a mask over his face leaned over me. His hands went to my breasts and I shuddered, then his fingers reached into the negligee and ripped it away, the silk and satin ribbon ripping to pieces and the edging cutting painfully into my flesh before it broke. My mind screamed rape and I wanted to howl and shout and scream but just more wet gurgles and snorts came out of my slack throat. Was I drugged? I must be! Then I felt the man's hands at my panties and these too he ripped away, the satin hem slicing agonizingly against my feminine places, front and rear, before it parted. I felt him push a finger or two at my sex and no doubt the hand came away sticky, he would now I was aroused in my bed with my husband. I wanted to curse and rant at him but could do nothing. As my jaw lolled slack and open and drooling, something was pushed between my teeth and strapped tight behind my neck, forcing my jaws painfully wide. I groaned again at the gag and was then bodily picked up and dumped on the carpet beside the bed. Other bodies were dumped next to me. My whole family were carried in, each one tied as I was and naked, Julien all wet from the shower and the girls too.<br><br><em>Don't you touch them! Don't you dare touch my daughters!</em> I wanted to threaten these men but nothing but drool and a low moaning would come out.<br><br><strong>"Uhhhur! Nnnuur! Mmmhur!"</strong><br><br>Even though I was naked and my body was exposed to them all I felt no shame, just fear and anger at them, whoever it was. I still couldn't control my muscles at all and my eyes wouldn't even turn. Rolled back in my head as they were, I didn't even know how many men there were but if all the family had been brought in here that would be five or six of them.<br><br>I lay there helpless and inert but feeling the two bodies either side of me against my arms and legs. One was Chris, I had seen him dragged to the floor, I had no idea who was on my other side and none of my limbs or muscles would work to let me see. I was afraid, deathly afraid, and furious too. I think my anger was overcoming my fear at this point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WendySlaveGirl</strong> on <strong>08-03-2012, 22:09:42</strong>
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				<div align="center">Erin Schultz - Bound and gagged, laying next to the rest of her family</div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Erin</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Image:</strong> (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv506wjc4X1r33uee.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Erin<br><strong>Age:</strong> 17<br><strong>Position:</strong> Daughter<br><strong>Sex:</strong> female<br><strong>Race/Ethnicity:</strong> Caucasian<br><strong>Personality:</strong> She is more introverted than her sister and is more studious. She sometimes resents not being the baby anymore but hides it well. She is often called the ice queen at school but is in truth shy and hiding a passionate nature that might surprise her and others around her. She is much more cautious than her sister and despite her good looks has never been quite as popular due to her quietness and focus on her homework above things like partying and boys. Due to their ages being so close Erin doesn't really remember a time without having a sister, still, it was odd being automatically the (oldest/middle) child from the moment she could remember. She tries not to regret that she never got to be the baby and her sister is one of the few people who can make her easily smile so it all seems to work out in the end. She wishes at times that she could be as free as Lizzy is but it's just too....scary. <br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Due to her study habits and her keen intellect Erin has just graduated highschool after barely turning 17. She is currently in the process of looking at various schools and debating what degree she wants. Her parents are pushing her to do something like being a doctor or a lawyer but her interests lie in the hard physical sciences like chemistry and physics. <br><strong>Character's Sexuality/Ons/Offs</strong> Erin is a virgin and on the outside her ons/offs match her mothers in many ways. However, the truth is that inside is a passionate girl who wll find few limits. She will protest but she will also love many of the things done to her though she will feel dirty and ashamed for liking it.<br><strong>Player's Limits</strong> About the only thing on the list that I'm not interested in is electrical play. I might do it but it's not an on for me. I'm not 100% sure it's an off either, it's more of a "meh"</div></div><br>Erin had the odd ability to sort of detach emotionally when she got scared or stressed and this situation was definitely doing both. Her friends called it her 'Vulcan mode' because they said she acted like Mr. Spock. Even though she was breathing heavy with fear she did it now, ignoring the fear and lifting her head to look back and forth, doing a quick head count. They got all of them. That's bad. And they all appeared to be bound, naked and gagged like she was. She blushed as she realized that and also rememered how she'd gotten a bit aroused by what happened when her attacker pulled her panties off. She slowly turned her head to look at their attackers. They were masked, that was good, it meant they didn't mean to kill them but this was too organized and too planned for something like a burglary. It could only be an abduction but why? They had noone to ransom them. There was nothing special about them. She lowered her head as she felt her fear spiking again as various scenarios played out in her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>08-03-2012, 23:37:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Location:</strong> Her room, then her parents Room<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Abductors, Her family<br><br><hr><br>Lost in a pleasant dream, it was being unable to move her arms that started to wake her more than anything else, and the sudden pull to her hair that fully snapped her into the waking world. Gasping in surprise, pain, and the first flush of fear that rolled through her, she had no time to react before a gag was pushed into her mouth, forcing it to remain open around the "O" of the ring now between her teeth! Looking up at the man who had hold of her, her dark eyes flashed with fury as well as fear, but even her growing rage couldn't stop the small sounds of pain that filled her throat when he pulled sharply at her hair again.<br><br>Unable to speak with the gag in her mouth, she growled low in her throat, a sound promising retribution if she found a chance for it, while she twisted on her bed, trying to find a way to lash out at him and only succeeding in losing the small coverage of her sheets, baring her flesh to him while being dragged from the bed at the same time. In that moment she didn't really care that she was naked, she was furious and scared and trying to push the fear to the back of her mind.<br><br>Anger felt much better than fear.<br><br>She couldn't imagine what the hell this man, no <em>men</em> she realized, wanted until she was shoved into her parents room and flung to the floor with the rest of her family. Without her arms to help catch her fall she gave a low grunt of pain as she managed to twist slightly so she'd catch her weight on her shoulder and not her face. Giving a fresh growl of anger she glared up at the man who now towered over her and wondered just what the hell was going on. If this were a simple burglary there wouldn't be any need for all the theatrics and her family, while certainly comfortable, wasn't exactly rich. She doubted there was anything of enough value in the house to make it worth splitting the profit between this many men.<br><br>Looking around at her family she turned her dark gaze, eyes nearly as dark as her hair with her anger, and managed a muffled, <strong>"Y!?"</strong> around her gag, clearly trying to ask why they were doing this to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TastyBacon</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 00:05:19</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Julien Schultz<br>Bathroom to Parents Bedroom</em></div><br><br>Julien had been just finishing up his shower, and was just enjoying a few more moments of the warm water cascading over his body when his idle thoughts were interrupted by the loud banging of the door being kicked in.&nbsp; "Hey!&nbsp; What the-!? "&nbsp; He started, before his question and thoughts were fully interrupted by someone grabbing his arm, and then before he could even pull away, the open palm strike to the his face.&nbsp; It most certainly did disorient him, and he lost his balance on the slippery surface of the shower, the second strike to his neck making his gasp sharply in pain as his body twisted and careened off balance.&nbsp; He feebly attempted to strike at his assailant, but as his body continued to fall out of control, and the man threw him to the wall, it looked more like he was flailing to keep his balance.&nbsp; There was a loud thud as his head collided with the wall, and that was the end of his struggles.&nbsp; The combined force of his body slipping and falling, along with the force applied from the man pushing him back was enough for Julien's world to go black, even if just for a few minutes.&nbsp; His body went limp as it crumpled to his knees, held up in that position only by the man still holding his arm.&nbsp; It was incredibly simple for his arms to be bound and the gagged applied without any form of resistance.<br><br>It may have been a good thing or a bad thing, but Julien was the only member of his family that was not aware of his surroundings whatsoever as the family was laid next to each other.&nbsp; The attacker did know what he was doing though, and there would certainly be no permanent damage to the male, and he would be waking up in just a few minutes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 06:07:16</strong>
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				Once the Schultz family was gathered into the bedroom their captors wasted no time. Two of their number left the room while the other three began to prepare the family for transportation. They first went about placing the finishing touches on each member of the family. They first secured a small vibrator (http://www.pinkrabbitshop.com/images/offers/big/1442.jpg) to the front of Julien, Erin, and Elizabeth's gags. Once this was done they paired up each person with another one and began binding each pair into the sixty-nine position. They did this by first using nylon rope to tie off each family member's ankles to their own thighs forcing their knees to remain bent as far as possible. Next they laid one member of each pair on their back, placed the second member on top of them and used more nylon rope to secure them together. Wrapping strands of rope around each person's back, ass, and the back of each head so that they were unable to pull their faces away from each other's groins or to even try to lessen the amount that their body's pressed against one another. <br><br>In the end Julien was paired with Nigella, Chris with Alexandra, and Erin with Elizabeth. Just as they were about to secure each family member's heads into position near their partner's crotch one of the assailants went from person to person and rubbed each vibrator and, Chris and Julien's dicks down with a 'gentle warming' lubricant that would help to increase blood flow to the areas of skin it touched. Thus insuring that the men stayed hard and the women would find their tender lips and canals quite responsive even if they were not aroused. They then took special care to insure that Julien's dick was placed in his mother's mouth and the vibrator attached to his gag was securely in her pussy.&nbsp; They did the same for Chris and Alexandra, and finally made sure that both Erin and Elizabeth each had the other's vibrator in them. <br><br>The entire process took less than 15 minutes. Each man had done this several times before and knew exactly what he was doing. A few seconds after the final ties were made the two men who had left the room returned. Between them they carried three large footlockers (http://www.solentplastics.co.uk/King%20Kong%20open.jpg). Each one easily large enough to carry two people. <br><br>Each set of captives was then lifted and placed into their own footlocker. Just before the lids were closed one of the masked men went down the line and turned on each vibrator. As soon as this was done the lids closed and darkness descended on the family. The vibrators were turned quite low. Enough to stimulate and bring their <em>user</em> to a slow boil but not enough to reach climax without a bit of... thrusting <br><br>Once in the boxes the Schultz family was quickly carried down the stairs, out of their house, and into the waiting minivan. The footlockers were lined up side by side in the back of the van. The doors were shut and as soon as all the men had either birded the van or the other vehicle both car's were off. As the leader looked into the rear view mirror of the car he was riding in he smiled, he could already see flames beginning to devour the Schultz family's home. They'd purposefully set the place on fire to cover their tracks and remove any evidence. <br><br>In less than half an hours time the lives of Schultz family were effectively no more. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 10:33:42</strong>
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				NIGELLA - WITH HER FAMILY IN HER BEDROOM - THEN 69-BOUND WITH JULIEN AND CRATED UP AND ON A JOURNEY<br><br>I was still quite helpless and unable to move, presumably because of some drugs that were on that dart. I lay, unable to move a muscle, my body no more than a warm floppy collection of bones and flesh and limbs. My eyes still would not work properly and as I was moved about and the other members of my family were I caught only slight glimpses of what was being done. I felt my thighs and ankles being bound together and then painfully, my knees bent and my ankles tied firmly by plastic strapping to my thighs, folding my legs in half. I was laid on my side and then I felt fingers again at my sex, pushing in and exploring and then withdrawing, leaving some strange stickiness behind, some kind of grease. I wanted to squirm away and yell at my attackers but I could do neither except roll my eyes a small bit and pant and groan a little. The gag I wore was strange, nothing stuffed my mouth at all and my tongue was free to move but some kind of rubber-coated hard band went behind my teeth, a strap holding it in place. I'd never encountered such a thing before, I'm not the sort of person to look online at certain equipment stores or video sites!<br><br>Then something truly awful happened, still on my side, Julien was placed against me on his side, but facing the other way! We were pressed together and my face was banded tight to his crotch and I could feel something pushing between my nether lips, penetrating me! I struggled but still could hardly move a muscle, although some sense of motor co-ordination was returning. Then an even more horrid thing happened; a man reached down to pull my son's penis from between his legs and insert it into my mouth! Because of the round steel object that held my jaws wide I couldn't close my mouth or stop the man pushing my own child's flesh into my mouth!<br><br>My mind reeled in horror and disgust. What kind of sick people were these? What were they thinking, binding a mother and son together in such a disgusting and indecent way? I tried to get free, to wiggle away but it was useless and Julien's soft penis filled my mouth until my nose was pressed firmly against the warm sack of skin that held his balls. Between my legs I felt my body parting and opening as the thick intrusion pushed deeper into my sex, going as deep as Chris does, and lodging there, unmoving.<br><br>I could hardly breathe! Flesh filled my mouth completely and through my nose all I could smell was my son's body, freshly showered but nonetheless, his male smell filled my nostrils. I groaned helplessly and wondered what was happening to Chris and the girls. They weren't surely doing something like this with them were they? Chris with one of them…?!<br><br>I grunted as my body was lifted up, moved and placed down into a large box with padding underneath and behind me, some kind of foam packing that fit my limbs. Julien was bound tightly against me and we were picked up and put down as a pair, like trussed up Turkeys. It was at least comfortable. Then a sudden low buzzing began inside my sex! Oh God! What kind of sickos were these men? A vibrator! It ran on and on and I began to have a horrible feeling about this. A lid was put on and secured down and total inky black darkness enveloped me. All I had was the sensation of my tight bindings, the softly buzzing object pushed into my sex and my son's flesh in my mouth and his smell. It was a male smell and of course it wasn't disagreeable, what was disagreeable was that it was my own son!<br><br>The box we were in was shifted and swayed about and then with a thump and a slide, was still again. Other thumps followed and then I heard a truck engine and the motion of a vehicle. We were being driven away? Why?<br><br>My open mouth began to drool and by working my tongue a little against the flesh in my mouth I was able to make an air gap and breath through that as well. Then I had an awful thought! What if, for some reason, Julien became aroused? He would harden, and fill my throat. I'd choke! I'd suffocate!<br><br>Then an even worse thing happened. Down below, in my sex, the vibrating object began to make me tingle, in that hot needy way I do when Chris excites me. I couldn't work out why my body was doing this; I wasn't in the least bit sexually excited by this terrible ordeal! Yet it was inexorable, gradually my belly began to burn and tingle more and I could feel my body producing female wetness. My sex was wanting it and from time to time it clenched involuntarily around the vibrating object that was pushed deep inside. I began to pant a little, my tongue moving slightly against my son's penis. I had no idea why my body was betraying me unless it was linked to the drug in that dart.<br><br>My belly began to burn with wanting and in small motions I began to rock a little against the object, making it push inside me a small amount. I whimpered and moaned, it felt so good, yet Julien's face and nose would be pressed right into me as I was against him. He'd smell and taste me! I burned with intense shame and humiliation but simply couldn't stop myself. I didn't know how long I could last out but the real fear of being slowly driven to an orgasm filled my mind. I just mentally begged that Julien didn't grow hard, though the crazy heat that was filling my mind and body was telling my mouth to suck on the male flesh, I resisted it, making myself constantly aware whose penis it was. Not my husband's but my son's.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 19:41:08</strong>
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				<br><div align="center"><em>Lizzy getting prepared for shipment and shipped</em></div><br>Lizzy was still going through the shock of the taser, her small body was not meant for stuff like that. She could manage to move the fingers of her hands and legs but apart from that she could not move at all, she was still with her eyes almost popping out, she could faintly hear them talking the little words that they managed to get out. Being next to her mother and her sister wasn’t very good since both could see her naked, or so she thought. She wondered how the rest of the family was, if her father was okay and her brothers. She knew very well they were most likely in the same room as she was, most likely like she was next to each other naked. Her mind wondered on how they would look naked, she had a idea on how her father looked after all she had seen him naked all the time while fucking her mother and she accidentally opened the door. However the rest of the males in here she had no seen, her woman side wondered but her sister side wondered why she was wondering such a thing about her brothers.<br><br>She could feel one of the men getting up close to her and attaching something to the other side of the gag which was practically filling her mouth with something not making her able to move her tongue at all. He then felt something that felt like fingers go deep inside her folds making her scream in embarrassment. She tried her best to get out but her body was still weak and there was no way she could make her body move like she wanted it to. She let out a groan looking at them positioning her mother and brother in a weird position as her eyes grew wide, what the fuck were they doing? Why were they doing it?. The men next moved to her and she knew exactly what they wanted to do, tears flew down her cheeks as she looked at them, she really did not wanted to do that especially to her sister. They lifted my legs and tied them up to my thigh not allowing them to move, it was a painful position to be in and she thought it would be having some getting used to.<br><br>They moved Lizzy on top of her sister two men grabbed her arms and positioned her body on top of Erin’s face. She could feel the vibrator slowly pushing inside her pussy making her scream in pain not really wanting to do this to her sister. She felt some more straps and finally they settled her down and pushed her head so that her dildo penetrated her sister. She screamed out loud as much as she could even though she knew only muffs came out “Mphhhhshhhhhh”. She felt some more straps around her head and face locking her in position and not allowing her to move. She could smell her sisters excitement already filling her nose. Then she felt as they lifted them up and placed them somewhere small and closed the top filling them in darkness.<br><br>It was then when she felt the vibrator starting up, her eyes went wide as she tried her best to move and find a better spot. She could not do anything without moving her sisters face and she was afraid of hurting her. Feeling her pussy tingle and get wet made her eyes open , why she was getting turned on by this? It should not happen like this what the hell was happening. Her mind raced with questions more than answers as she felt the vibrator on her sisters pussy also starting to vibrate, “Im Shuory Feshin” she tried to say to her sister that she was sorry about what was happening even though she had no control over it.<br>Feeling the trunk being moved she tried to decipher where to, however the vibrator was keeping her mind very busy. With the vibrating dildo deep inside her pussy, she was going over a wave of emotions right now, she was angry for letting them take her so easily, she felt sorry for her sister and her family, she felt humiliated for even allowing it to happen. She tried her best to move a little, to get her sister deeper inside her, she needed it however she was well tied and there was no way to get her deeper inside. Soon she heard the truck starting and then the moving, they were kidnapping them it was no doubt now the only thing was why and why humiliate us like this?.<br><br>Her pussy continued to tingle, getting more and more wet which she knew her sister would smell. Soon the close space was getting full of the smell of two aroused woman. Each one of them forced to be turned on by a mad man, being forced to get excited to God knows what man or group. She knew from reading manga that sometimes it was group of people buying others for sexual slavery and there was a group of man dedicated to look for victims and get them which were these men. If what she thought was true their former lives were over, hopefully her friends from the game would notice something and call the police, otherwise her fate was sealed. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 19:52:35</strong>
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				<div align="center">Chris - Bound and gagged with the rest of his family</div><br>This crisis situation was nothing like any other he had been in before. Chris could think clearly and sort out the problem if one dozen turkeys show up when he ordered two dozen, he knew exactly what to do if two of his chefs didn't show up on a busy night, he could even fix a dish that had come out completely backwards. But this crises was different, this was real danger, and it wasn't his own safety he was concerned with, or even his own nudity. his concern was filled with the thoughts of his wife, his daughters and his son and their nudity!<br><br>So many thoughts and fears and concerns not to mention the intense rage that could have even been turning his face a deep red, this is if he could feel his face. Who are they? Why are they here? What did we do? Why us? All these and many more unanswerable questions buzzed through his head like a million angry hornets making it impossible for him to think clearly at all. All the while his body remained limp as a steamed noodle, a trickle or drool escaping his mouth. The sensation reminded him of the nova-cane that he had been given in the dentists office when he had a cavity drilled as a child. Though it was plain to see these men here did not have his families oral healt in mind.<br><br>When his limp body hit the ground he let out a deep "Oompf" that resounded in his throat and sort of died their being unable to escape his mouth. But the landing did cause his head to lull back making it impossible to see what was going on in the room with the rest of his family, the only thing he saw was the magazine he had been reading earlier and had fallen on the ground as he and Nigella had began to fool around. Which reminded him of one more thing, his erection had long since shriveled. At least that was one embarrassment he wouldn't be concerned about when this was all over.<br><br>He tried his best to hear what was going on in the room but all he could make out was some shuffling. That is, until one of the men came and moved his head to a more normal position and attached what appeared to his eyes to be a medium sized pink dildo. Then when his eyes adjusted beyond the plastic phallus he could make out what had to be a woman's nude lower body in front of him. But something was wrong, the figure was too thin and young looking to be his wife's. Upon further inspection and too his horror it was not his wife at all but his bound nude and gagged daughter Alexandra!<br><br>His confusion was replaced with horror and disgust. So much so that he hardly even noticed his legs being tied back. But he did notice when he and his daughter were pressed together and then tied up so that out bodies were forced to stay together. He wanted to yell out, thrash around and get away but he still had little to no control over most of his body. That's why there was nothing he cold do as one of the men took his manhood in hand and began rubbing some kind of warming gel on it. Then the man slipped Chris' member in someplace warm and wet and the horror struck him that his cock was being forced into his daughter's mouth! But before he could fully realize that horror he could feel his head forced into his daughter's crotch and the dildo slipped up into her. Then he could feel the buzz of the dildo switching on. Then he tried to just make his mind go blank as they were picked up and locked in a box, the last thing he wanted to do was have his penis go erect in his daughter's mouth, it was unnerving enough having his daughter's delicate young flower pressed into his face.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 21:18:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Location:</strong> Home, locked in a box and transported<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Abductors, Chris<br><br><hr><br>Xandra watched in complete horror as their captors continued the work of humiliating and degrading her family. She watched with wide eyes as her mother and brother were paired together in a gross parody of a sexual position, bound so that neither could pull away and her brother's cock pushed into her mother's mouth! It was almost as bad that a dildo had been attached to Julien's gag and pushed into her mother but at least Julien's body wasn't being violated like her mother's was. She couldn't find any comfort for her mother's situation, but held onto that small scrap of it for Julien. She suspected that she was going to have to cling to such small scraps when she could find them, over the next few hours, to maintain any sense of sanity for herself. <br><br>She wasn't surprised when two men grabbed her to maneuver her like they had her mother. She tried to struggle and thrash but they were strong and without her arms to help her, the most she could do was almost make them drop her. She wasn't going to get away from them, but she wasn't going to just make it easy either! Seeing them carrying her toward her father she gave a howl of fury from behind her gag and thrashed all the harder, making her body buck and twist in their grip and earning nothing for her troubles!<br><br>As much as she tried to fight them, Xandra couldn't stop them from binding her to her father the way her mother had been tied to Julien! She felt a vibrator push into her body and hissed sharply. She wasn't ready for it in the least and it was thick enough that it hurt as it was pressed into her tight channel. If she'd been ready for it, it probably would have felt amazing, instead the invasion made her whimper and brought tears to her eyes that she tried to blink away. The more degrading their situation became, the harder it was to hang onto her anger and not to let her fear swamp her. Before she knew it, they were forcing her head down and her father's cock past the ring that made her gag. She couldn't pull away, she couldn't do anything. The only thing she could be grateful for was that, as long as he wasn't hard, the gag ensured that she could breath around the invasion and even if her father did get hard there was nothing she could do with his cock.&nbsp; <br><br>Feeling them both being lifted she let out a fresh scream, this time in almost sheer terror, as they were placed in a box just big enough to hold the two of them. She'd never thought of herself as claustrophobic but being bound, helpless, and trapped in a box set off a rage of fear that had her body shuddering and twitching in desperate desire to escape. If she hadn't been bound so securely, it was likely she would have actually hurt herself or her father in her need to escape. Instead all she ended up doing was wearing herself out until she simply slumped on top of her father, her energy to fight spent while the vibrator inside her, and the gel they'd rubbed onto her flesh, began to do their work.<br><br>With the energy to fight gone from her, she found herself whimpering as the vibrator inside her began to actually feel good! Tired as she was she managed not to move, for now, and tried to ignore it, but she doubted she would be able to ignore it entirely for the whole trip. She had no idea where they were being taken but doubted it was anywhere close by their own home. Whoever was behind this was a professional, they'd been taken too swiftly and surely for them to be anything else so she figured they'd have their own little safe haven for whatever they had planned for her and her family. She wanted to think it couldn't get any worse than it already was...but she didn't believe it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TastyBacon</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 23:05:13</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Julien Schultz<br>Being Transported</em></div><br>It wasn't until the family members were being loaded into the vehicles that Julien finally began to come to.&nbsp; He groaned as he slowly opened his eyes, only to find darkness.&nbsp; He was extremely confused as he blinked rapidly to try and get his vision, but got nothing.&nbsp; It was then that he felt the very slight vibration as the vibrator sent some of it back into the gag that was shoved into his mouth.&nbsp; This made him suddenly very aware of the gag.&nbsp; Things seemed to hit him slowly, one thing at a time.&nbsp; The next was the very strong scent.&nbsp; It was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't place what it was.&nbsp; The next sensation he felt was the very uncomfortable position his legs were tied into, and the fact that he was indeed tied, and completely unable to move.&nbsp; He began to panic a bit, having no sight whatsoever, and unable to move, he did his best to thrash around a bit.&nbsp; That was when he noticed another body that he was tied to.&nbsp; He was unable to do anything with his attempts to move around.&nbsp; This made him panic even further.&nbsp; He didn't know where he was, or what was going on, all he remembered was being in the shower, and someone attacking him, and then nothing.&nbsp; He tried to yell out, but only muffled mumbling made it out.<br><br>It wasn't until after this that he finally felt the warmth and wetness around his member.&nbsp; He felt something soft and wet moving ever so slightly against his still flaccid penis, but being a teen that had hit puberty a bit late, his body was still very hormonal, and despite his situation, he felt his length stirring as it began to stiffen.&nbsp; He was unaware of the lubricant that had been applied to him, but he could feel the warming effects of it now, and blood began to rush quickly to his loins, and within a few moments, his cock was nearing a full erection in his mother's mouth.&nbsp; Julien, of course, had no idea whose mouth he was inside of, though he could now figure out it was indeed a mouth.&nbsp; The feeling of being in someones mouth also enabled him to suddenly figure out what that strong smell was almost directly under his nose.&nbsp; However, if anything the sudden arousal made him frightened even further, and he began to once again try and shout out, despite how futile his efforts were.&nbsp; He tried to buck around again, but once more to no avail.<br><br>He felt a sudden lurch forward as the vehicle they were in began to move.&nbsp; He was extremely confused, bound and gagged, with his cock forced into someone's mouth, and that someone's womanhood pressed towards his face, the scent flooding his nostrils with every frantic breath.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>10-03-2012, 10:34:02</strong>
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				<div align="center">Chris - Locked in a box tied to Alexandra</div><br>Even though the were locked in nothing but pitch blackness and not even the tiniest pin prick of light broke into the box, Chris kept his eyes shut tight trying to keep his mind in check and avoiding the feelings that were generating in his groin. He filled his mind with thoughts on how to get out of this, though those thoughts were few and very short as he knew nothing of the situation he and his family were in. He tried to figure out why somebody would be doing this to them, he had never made an enemy his entire life let alone met anyone that would have the resources to do something like this.<br><br>Bu try to divert his mind as he might the warm gel that had been slathered on his manhood, the aphrodisiac, aided by the warmth and softness of his daughter's mouth caused his cock to grow slowly but surely in his daughter. The feeling caused Chris to squeeze his eyes shut even more and groan as he tried to pull his head away from his daughter, inadvertently causing the dildo to move in and out of her already stimulated flower. He didn't think about how his feudal attempts to get away might affect poor Alexandra.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-03-2012, 19:02:51</strong>
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				NIGELLA - TIGHTLY 69-BOUND AGAINST JULIEN IN A CRATE<br><br>Julien was still and quiet while we were loaded into whatever truck or vehicle it was. I didn't know why he was so still but soon after our journey began he started to stir. I supposed he might have been drugged by our abductors as well as he seemed to slowly come-to and begin moving. Then to my shock and dismay he began to struggle a lot and this made the vibrator that was pushed inside me begin to move. I whimpered and drooled out of my gag and mentally begged him not to move and push and struggle like he was but he just carried on.<br><br>Between my legs was a roaring furnace now. I knew that I'd been drugged in some way somehow as my body was so aroused and wet and each time he pushed against me the dildo shifted and it was liked being fucked. I began to pant and gasp and slobber around the flesh in my mouth, my tongue licking at him to try and push him to one side so I could breathe! My own sexual pleasure was building and building, I just could not stop it, the buzzing of the vibe was sending me crazy, in a long slow teasing awful climb towards a plateau of sexual pleasure. My mind was ranting and angry and afraid and ashamed and humiliated all in one mixed up mass of emotions and fears yet my woman's body continued to betray me.<br><br>The taste and smell of my own son…. Was turning me on! I was so ashamed! Yet I couldn't help it! His powerful male scent excited me, even though I knew it shouldn't. I could feel my nipples now, hard and turgid and pushing against his stomach, my large breasts nearly squashed flat between us. Then, to make it worse still I felt his flesh begin to swell and harden. <em>Oh no! He's getting an erection! God please make this stop! I can't stand it! It's so perverted!</em> My mind reeled yet to my utter shame and disgust I found that my tongue was moving around the hot hard stalk of flesh in my mouth! I was licking my own son's penis! I felt terrible but unable to stop. It was a cock and my sexual craving demanded I suck on it!<br><br>He thickened and lengthened and to my shock grew very large, larger than Chris! I moaned out in a kind of begging denial, that this not be happening. Julien continued to struggle and angrily roll about, shifting my body with him, the dildo inside me making me gasp and gurgle with pleasure. I found myself growing frustrated that it only shifted a tiny amount and only buzzed at a low speed and I couldn't get it to press near my clit or my g-spot. It was frustrating!<br><br>I began to pant and shift against Julien, my sex was gushing now, my smell must be filling his nostrils! I closed my eyes tight shut as a wave of intense humiliation swept over me at the cruelty and disgusting nature of these unknown men, putting an innocent family through such a degrading ordeal. I imagined Chris must be bound to one of our poor daughters and possibly worst of all two of them must be bound to each other! None of our family was like that! Julien was straight and all our lovely daughters were too. <em>Bastards! Evil, sick bastards!</em><br><br>I couldn't cum! I mustn't! That would be too awful! I tried to make myself stop fellating Julien but I couldn't! His penis in my mouth was too exciting! I continued, even against my will to suckle him and lick my tongue around his shaft. What frightened me most was that his erection would plug my throat and airway and I'd suffocate but even though his penis bruised against the back of my throat and made me choke and start to retch up thick wads of saliva I found that there was still an air-passage… just and I snorted air noisily through my nose even though it was pressed tightly into his balls.<br><br>I tried to ask him to stop moving, but my words were so slurred I doubted he would understand.<br><br><strong>"Ooo-en! Eww-yen! Opp! Opp-ooin! Eep-ill! Eeze!"</strong><br><br>I felt a tremor of pleasure course through me. My sex squeezing tightly around that devilish vibrator, not to try and push it out but to gain more stimulation from it.<br><br>I don't know how long this went on, half an hour? An hour? Two? I have no idea. I was bathed in sweat – the heat inside this crate was like a furnace - and soon began helplessly humping against him, not caring any more for my own shame and humiliation. My body was just demanding to cum, no matter that it was my own son I was thrusting against. My thighs and hips worked against the dildo inside me and my tongue worked at the delicious man-flesh in my mouth.<br><br><strong>"Eww-yen! Opp oovin. Eeze, opp! Ahh-Odd!"</strong><br><br>There was motion outside, our crate was being moved about from truck to somewhere else but I no longer cared, I just needed to cum but the small stimulation I was getting from the vibe between my legs and the small amount I could rub my breasts and nipples against his stomach was not enough. I began to beg again, not for him to stay still but from sheer animal frustration that I couldn't achieve an orgasm!<br><br><strong>"Eww-yehn! Eeze! Ake ee yum! I eed you um!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WendySlaveGirl</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 23:16:17</strong>
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				Erin's suspicions were confirmed when the men further bounded them. She was a little confused when they hooked the vibrator to her gag but that only lasted until she was put in place with Lizzy and they were tied together. She knew that during whatever trip they took she and Lizzy would drive each other wild with these vibrators whether they wanted to or not. When the vibrators were turned on and they were lifted into the trunk it was all Erin could do not to struggle hard, fear hitting her then as her detachment collapsed. Worse, the vibrator felt amazing and she very quickly got wet. Soon, every breath she took was a ragged pant and she inhaled her sister's scent constantly. Not long after that, she began to cum her body trembling, her head moving with the pleasure, causing the vibrator to move in Lizzy's pussy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 00:15:32</strong>
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				<div align="center"><em>Lizzy and Erin- Going crazy inside the trunk</em></div><br>Lizzy groaned as she saw her sister reacting to the vibrator that Lizzy was forcing on her pussy. She cried out really getting desperate and wanting to get out, she did not liked doing this to anybody who wasn’t willing especially her sister, it was just wrong.&nbsp; She could smell her sisters excitement all over her nose and was pretty sure that Erin could smell her excitement. The damn thing they spread on her pussy must had been the cause of her turn on otherwise she would had never been turned on by this scenario. She groaned her eyes shut as tears continued to leak down the sides of her eyes. With them being so closed off the smell of both of their juices were trapped inside as they were and she could smell nothing other than both of their juices, her mind was rattled she was so confused as to why a person would do this.<br><br>It was then when her sister started moving and trashing, she wanted to get the vibrator off her but it was impossible they were tied in a way that they could push it in but not out. “Mhhh stohph movhish” she tried to tell her to stop moving so she could not be more penetrated by the dildo her sister had on her mouth. The sweat inside was getting mixed with the scent of both of their juices which was making for a toxic combination she could not stand there much longer or she would go crazy. The box being soundproof did not do much to help since the only thing she could hear were both of their moans and groans, the sound of wet flesh and the toxic combination of smells inside the trunk. Each second she spent there was a second she regretted being in the house when it happened.<br><br>Then she started moving again, she could feel the dildo slam deep inside of her pussy making her moan out loud and push the vibrator deep inside hers. Lizzy’s own orgasm took over as&nbsp; she smelled her sisters orgasm flushing out of her and hitting Lizzy’s face with a few drops. She screamed out of pure lust as her body tensed up and she finally had a orgasm. However as hard as she tried to calm down the vibrator was still there keeping her at the peak of her excitement.&nbsp; God this was so embarrassing she just cummed in front of her big sister she could die right now and the embarrassment would still not be over. With her nose directly in front of the girls pussy all she could do was smell her arousal and was pretty sure that her sister could smell hers.<br><br>Her mind was slowly starting to like this, slowly getting excited not because of the aphrodisiac but because of her own lust. She was so tired however the dildo inside her kept her fully awake and at the edge.&nbsp; She slowly begged her sister to calm down, if she continued to move like that then her orgasm would not finish and she would like nothing better than to calm down and think things.&nbsp; She began to try and see what was restraining her hands, it was plastic and thing. She recognized it well sometimes she saw it used on the crooks in a program on tv. She tried to remember how they said that she could get out, she needed to shift positions and move a lot thing that she could not afford right now besides her position was not letting her move her arms much. <br><br>She realized that she was indeed trapped in a case with her sister with no way out of it. Everything she tried to do only caused her bottom to lift up and her sisters dildo to go deeper inside her making her moan.&nbsp; She also knew that even if she got the arms released the only thing she could be able to do was nothing with the trunk being so small and her arms pinned below her plus her feet were tied in that position which she knew by that point her legs were asleep. She took a deep breath, smelling her sisters juices as she accepted the fact that she could not nothing but to wait and pray this would be over soon enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 03:15:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Location:</strong> Locked in a box<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Chris<br><br><hr><br>Xandra was at a loss as to what to do. She could feel her father's cock growing thicker, longer, in her mouth but there was no way to pull away from it, no way to evade it's presence through the ring that held her mouth open for him. She tried maneuvering it with her tongue, trying to push it to the side to make it easier to breath but quickly realized that all she truly ended up doing was licking the thick shaft...and making things worse. The position was utterly humiliating and became more so when she realized it left her with two, unappealing, choices...slobber and drool all over her father's cock because she couldn't close her mouth (and risk choking on her drool) or try and manage to create some suction just to keep that from happening. <br><br>Shuddering she gave a low groan of frustration and anger, unable to move, to pull away, or to do anything that didn't end in some form of humiliation and degradation.<br><br>Before she could make any sort of decision she felt her father shift, felt his head trying to pull away from her, again and again! If it had just been the vibrations she might have been able to ignore them, but when his head thrashed and the vibrator moved inside her, she groaned once more...this time the sound carried an edge of need. The warming gel the men had slathered on her pussy had done it's job and her nether lips tingled with fresh blood flow while the vibrations moving in and out of her incited her body's natural reaction to such stimulation...despite where she was getting it from.<br><br>Squirming she tried to shift back, tried to stop her father's head from moving so she could think and then went utterly still herself, realizing that her own actions had her riding the vibrator caught between them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 09:00:23</strong>
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				As hard as it was to keep a cool head in that situation it got even harder as he felt the warm wet touch of his daughter's tongue on his growing member. The horrible fact that this was his daughter that had her mouth wrapped around his cock was quickly fading away into the dark shadows of the locker they were trapped in. Instead his mind was being overpowered by the shame and lust that they had been trapped in. His nose filled with the smell of her hot juices dripping out of her swollen pussy, and the taste as it leaked past his lips and into his mouth.<br><br>The sound of her groan filled his ears and caused his cock to pulse into being fully erect and unforgiving in his daughters mouth. The sudden rush pulled a deep groan emanating from his chest and caused him to lurch forward, what little he could, thus thrusting the pink sex toy attached to his mouth as deep as his daughter's young pussy would allow, even just for a moment, and he could feel her soft ass on the tip of his nose. He could smell her sweat.<br><br>A primal, animalistic instinct took over Chris' mind and body. Maybe once this fire inside him had been squelched he would be able to think rationally, and realize the shame he should be feeling. Or maybe, if he was lucky, he wouldn't have to realize what he was doing.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 23:43:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Location:</strong> Locked in a trunk<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Chris<br><br><hr><br>Fury, shame, and need all fought deep within Xandra. Fury at whoever had put them in this position, shame that her body was reacting to it at all, and the desperate need that raged through her flesh!<br><br>With her father's cock fully engorged inside her mouth, it was hard to breath and she had to move her head, if only to try and find a better angle to try and breath through her nose! She was also forced to tighten her lips, despite the gag, and suck on that length, at least sporadically, if she didn't want to be covered in her own slobber and drool! Doing so also moved her jaw slightly and she found herself doing it more and more often, if only for some relief from the constant pressure of the gag that refused to let her close her mouth entirely....at least that was how she justified it to herself. She would never admit that a part of her might actually enjoy being forced to suck on her own father's cock. In the dark as they were, he really could have been anyone, and Xandra had always enjoyed oral sex which made it all the harder for her to not simply give over but he <em>was</em> her father and the gag in her mouth was a constant reminder that this was <strong>not</strong> a cock she had chosen but one that had been forced on her!<br><br>As focused as she was on not sucking Chris' cock any more than absolutely necessary, she couldn't stop her hips from rolling slightly when he deliberately forced the vibrator deeper into her. It took too much concentration to focus on both ends of her body. When he drove the vibe into her, she gave a low cry and pushed back toward him, the slick channel of her inner walls clenching around it and, suddenly, wishing it was vibrating harder. It was just enough to be arousing, but not enough to get her off quickly...or without some work on her part. If she wanted to cum, she was going to have to ride it for all she was worth, and her own father was going to have to shamelessly fuck her with it.<br><br>Realizing just how trapped and beyond any control they were, she felt tears fill her eyes and roll down her cheeks, her hands, bound at the small of her back, also clenched into frustrated fists so tightly that when their kidnappers took them from the box, they would find bloody furrows torn into her palms by her nails.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>14-03-2012, 10:31:32</strong>
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				The feeling of his daughter's warm saliva, soft tongue and forced open mouth, along with the reoccurring sucking action and the thick dank reek of his and his daughter's lust stink filling their dark tomb caused a fire in his stomach that stemmed from his throbbing cock that effectively shut off the part of his brain that could have stopped him from continuing the degradation they had been forced into. That fire that burned in him caused him to pull his head as far away from his daughter's soaked pussy, which wasn't far at all, and then drive it all the way into her giving it a twist with his head as he pulled away again and then repeated the action. Her hot pussy lips touching his own lips every time he thrust into her.<br><br>At the same time he was trying to get his hips closer to her head, just wanting to get relief from this lust that was driving him crazy. What his poor daughter must have been going through didn't even occur to him. The pain or the ecstasy she may or may not have was inconsequential to what he was currently feeling. So he drove his cock into her mouth as best he could forcing her to deep throat him. It was only for a second but the pleasure could have lasted forever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>15-03-2012, 12:37:13</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Chapter Two: Arrival </strong></span><br><br>To anyone passing them by on the road, both of the vehicles used by the Schultz family's captors would have appeared absolutely normal. The passengers inside having quickly removed their masks as well as their all black outfits to reveal the disguises they had worn under their 'on the job' suits.&nbsp; They were now simply a mini-van with two middle aged men inside, and a PT Cruiser with a group of friends who appeared to be celebrating a bachelor party.&nbsp; It took this disguised caravan an hour and a half to reach the abandoned airstrip, smack in the middle of nowhere,&nbsp; that was their destination. The area was their normal drop off point for the 'goods' they acquired and as such things ran smoothly. <br><br>As soon as the vehicles had stopped at the clearing those men inside the PT Cruiser and the mini van exited their vehicles and began to unload their cargo. The boxes holding the Schultz family were removed from the rear of the mini-van and placed side by side next to the vehicle. Fifteen minutes later the lights of a low flying plane could be seen in the distance. Another two minutes after that and the plane had landed.<br><br>Once the plane, which turned out to be a small private jet, had stopped moving the man from the mini van began carrying the boxes to the plane. As they approached the hatch to the plane opened and a stairway up to the hatch descended from the jet. The men quickly carried the boxes up the stairway and placed them inside the plane. The leader of the group meeting with the plane's pilot and receiving their payment. Once they had been paid and the cases loaded the men left the plane and made their way back to their cars. Their portion of the Schultz's fate now over and done with.<br><br>In three minutes the plane's hatch was closed again and the plane itself was beginning to take off from the air strip. Once they were in the air the jet turned south and began to accelerate towards it's top speed. The charter jet continued on this course for three hours, passing across the boarders of the United States, Mexico, and several Central American countries until it needed to refuel. In order to do this the jet landed at one of the airports in Rio de Janeiro. A quietly exchanged amount of several hundred dollars between the plane's pilot and the airport's customs official allowed the jet to go completely unchecked by any authorizes despite the fact that it took an hour to have the jet properly refueled.<br><br>Once this was done the jet was on its way again, this time its course was disguised as it turned North and flew Northward for several miles until it was out of range from anyone who would be trying to watch it. It then changed its course and began to head for its true destination Hell's Island. The remainder of the trip took two hours for the plane to make at top speed. As soon as it landed the plane was emptied of its cargo by those who worked for the man known as <em>The Devil</em> and the boxes were brought into his home and opened...<br><br>As soon as each box was opened the 'couples' inside were pulled out by several large men. These men wore no masks however and were obviously unworried at the prospect of the Schultzes being able to recognize them. The room the family now found themselves in was quite small and very utilitarian. The walls and ceiling were bare cement while the floor was simple white tile. The lighting consisted of harsh florescent&nbsp; bars across the ceiling which pushed away any hint of shadows. A large drain was set in the middle of the floor.<br><br>Before they were even untied each member of the family had a <br>metal collar (http://toybag.net/images/ri400-1.jpg) locked in place around their necks. The devices were simple in design and meant as little more than a stop gap between the family's initial training stages and the time at which more permanent collars could be assigned to them. But none of this was explained to the family. <br><br>Instead, as soon as the collars were secured around their necks, each member of the family's collar was clipped to a guide pole similar to those used by animal handlers to keep wild beasts at bay by their collars. Then one by one their legs, and bodies and wrists were unbound. A large threatening member of the group of men stood overseeing the operation with a machine gun in his hands. Making it quite obvious that any resistance would be a very bad idea.&nbsp; <br><br>Using the poles to force each member of the family where they wanted them. The men, with the use of rope and spreader bars quickly secured each member of the family so that they were standing spread eagled (http://www.blog.freetied.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/111.jpg) and in an inward facing circle. So that each one would be confronted with the sweat drenched, sexual juices covered nudity of the others. Only after each family member was bound in their new positions were their guide poles removed. These men were taking no chances with the possibility of escape. <br><br>Once the final member of the family was tied up the men left the room, the entire time not having said a single word to the captives. As they had been firmly instructed. Another five minutes passed before the door to the room swung open and <em>The Devil</em> walked in. He was dressed in a simple pair of black jeans, boots, and a grey t-shirt. His hair neatly combed and his face cleanly shaven. He would have looked perfectly normal in almost any average American home were it not for the fact that in his right hand he held a swagger stick (http://images-02.delcampe-static.net/img_large/auction/000/103/930/765_001.jpg?v=1) about two feet long. Attached to his belt there was a wicked looking device (http://livestockconcepts.com/3356-5401-thickbox/livestock-prods.jpg). <br><br>He calmly walked into the center of the family so that all of them could see him. He didn't speak for a minute or two, wanting to let them get a good look at him. He hadn't had them ungaged simply because he didn't want to waste his time dealing with their demands or pleas to be set free. He'd heard it all before. But... he always enjoyed watching to see which emotions would play out on a new slave's face before he began breaking them in. After the moment had passed and silence filled the room the man began to speak. His voice was firm and full of a self assured authority. <br><br>&nbsp;"I'm sure you all have plenty of questions about whats going on, what I want, what's going to happen to you and so on and so forth." he said "But to be honest I don't have the desire or the patience to put up with them so I'm giving you the short version. You've been kidnapped by me in order to be trained, by me, as sexual slaves and then eventually be sold off to the highest bidder. And yes I am serious, yes I do think I'll get away with it, and no I'm not going to change my mind." <br><br>He let this sink in for about ten seconds then continued.&nbsp; "Also it should be noted that you have absolutely no hope of escape. If any of you even somehow managed to overpower me, my little compound is quite secure, and even if for the sake of argument you managed to get out of the building you'd still have hundreds of miles of swimming through the waters of the pacific before you were even close to the nearest shipping lanes." He knew this was a lot of information he was feeding them at once, but he also knew that most if it was just for show and intimidation. In his time he'd found that being vague seemed to allow captives to maintain hopes of escape. Where as being detailed seemed to squash said hopes. "Now I realize that this is probably not how any of you expected you lives to go.... But it is how they have gone. I suggest you learn to accept the fact that your old lives are over, you will never come back to them, you will never escape. If you fail in doing this then you'll be of no use to me. And if you're of no use to me I'll simply kill you."<br><br>doubted that any of them could imagine the humiliation and debauchery that awaited them, hell if they did they might actually prefer death. He slowly made his way over to the father and allowed himself an evil grin as he spoke to the man. "Now then" he said, keeping his voice loud enough so that everyone could hear. "You and your family have many many days of training ahead of you. And you have much to learn...But before we begin in earnest I'm going to have a quick bit of fun. With one of the members of your lovely family" As he spoke this he moved behind the man and began to calmly unfasten his gag. "And you're going to decide which one...now before you decide to do something stupid, like insulting me, or refusing to make the choice, I want you to remember...just because you're ungagged doesn't mean you're unbound, and it doesn't' mean you can stop what's going to happen. Mark my words little man, upset me and you're family will pay the price...as you watch."<br><br>With that the man finished unstrapping the ball gag from Chris's mouth and moved calmly in front of him again "now choose, will it be you're heir apparent?" he said as he pointed to Julien, "daughter number one?" he asked pointing to Erin. "Daughter number two?" he asked and pointed to Alexandra, "Or cute little daughter number three?" he asked obviously meaning Elizabeth. "Or perhaps you'd prefer your wife?" he said his tone taking on a mocking note "Either way, decide fast you have thirty seconds before they start to be punished for your disobedience."<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>WendySlaveGirl</strong> on <strong>15-03-2012, 18:19:39</strong>
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				<br><div align="center">Erin Schultz</div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Erin</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Image:</strong> (http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv506wjc4X1r33uee.jpg)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Erin<br><strong>Age:</strong> 17<br><strong>Position:</strong> Daughter<br><strong>Sex:</strong> female<br><strong>Race/Ethnicity:</strong> Caucasian<br><strong>Personality:</strong> She is more introverted than her sister and is more studious. She sometimes resents not being the baby anymore but hides it well. She is often called the ice queen at school but is in truth shy and hiding a passionate nature that might surprise her and others around her. She is much more cautious than her sister and despite her good looks has never been quite as popular due to her quietness and focus on her homework above things like partying and boys. Due to their ages being so close Erin doesn't really remember a time without having a sister, still, it was odd being automatically the (oldest/middle) child from the moment she could remember. She tries not to regret that she never got to be the baby and her sister is one of the few people who can make her easily smile so it all seems to work out in the end. She wishes at times that she could be as free as Lizzy is but it's just too....scary. <br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Due to her study habits and her keen intellect Erin has just graduated highschool after barely turning 17. She is currently in the process of looking at various schools and debating what degree she wants. Her parents are pushing her to do something like being a doctor or a lawyer but her interests lie in the hard physical sciences like chemistry and physics. <br><strong>Character's Sexuality/Ons/Offs</strong> Erin is a virgin and on the outside her ons/offs match her mothers in many ways. However, the truth is that inside is a passionate girl who wll find few limits. She will protest but she will also love many of the things done to her though she will feel dirty and ashamed for liking it.<br><strong>Player's Limits</strong> About the only thing on the list that I'm not interested in is electrical play. I might do it but it's not an on for me. I'm not 100% sure it's an off either, it's more of a "meh"</div></div><br>Erin's time passed in a sort of daze. Between being confined in the box and the vibrator in her she just couldn't think well enough to keep track of time or anything. She dully noted that they were on a plane when it happened, the sounds and the popping in her ears making that obvious. She was utterly exhausted when the men finally pulled her from the crate and the first thing she did when she was stood up was piss. She hated it but her bladder was cramping and only her fear of pissing while her sex was near Lizzy's mouth had kept her from pissing in the crate. She blushed bright red, which was sort of ridiculous under the circumstances but really, what else was she supposed to do?<br><br>She looked at each member of her family, though she had trouble looking at Lizzy. She hated what she'd had to do to her sister and irrationally thought Lizzy might be mad at her about it. She looked at all of them, her mind racing as she twisted and looked around the room. When 'the Devil' walked in she quickly turned her attention to him and listened to what he said as she absently noted what appeared to be a cattle prod on his belt. It kind of made the stick he carried seem a bit useless but she had the feeling it was more for image than anything else. His words confirmed her suspicion that they were possibly on an island, after all, what country would allow this? <br><br>When he approached her father she was afraid he'd hurt him but instead he asked him to choose one of them for 'fun'. She watched him closely, wondering who he would choose. She suspected it would probably be her mother or her brother as she doubted he'd be able to bring himself to do anything to his daughters. Still, she waited, the suspense killing her.
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				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>15-03-2012, 20:27:27</strong>
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				Lizzy continued to remained in the cramped little space that was the box tied to her older sister in a very humiliating position. She lost count of the hours she passed in there somewhat drifting between consciousness and out of consciousness. She was at her wits end, she had so many orgasms that her body was weak and simply out of energy as she just remained there using her sister as a pillow while her nostrils continued to smell the scent of her sister. She was waken up when the truck or whatever they were using stopped, she slowly opened her eyes only to feel they unloading the box and moving them not soon after to another place. <br><br>The sounds of the engine of the plane woke her up <em>No…. a plane?.... I cannot hold this I mean damn I don’t think I can hold it out for much longer I am going crazy</em>.&nbsp; The plane started to take off and Lizzy was again was at tears, this would mean that it would take them a lot more hours to finally arrive wherever they were going and she did not honestly thought she could hold on much longer urinating she knew her sister was making the effort and if she could do it so could Lizzy.&nbsp; She did a lot of drugs before this and drank a lot so obviously she would have some control over her bladder and she did her best to not urinate near her sisters mouth.<br><br>The plane continued to drive for a lot of more hours each one of them was endured by&nbsp; the suffering and the near torture of her holding on her urine. However as the last orgasm hit her she could not hold it in any longer, as she came her pee started to flow out of her body without really any control of it. She had lost her virginity in the crate and she was sure the dildo will have a little blood when they actually took it out. Her cheeks became quite red as she did not knew what to tell her sister, “Imsh Shovvy”. She tried to ask for forgiveness however the damn dildo was not allowing her to do much of anything but to wait.<br><br>When they were finally allowed out she had to almost crawl out of the box when she was untied.&nbsp; Coughing and finally taking out strong breathes of air.&nbsp; A man grabbed her and took her to another room, not really having the strength to fight she let her feet being dragged by the man as she looked down not really caring what they did, blood dripping out of her cunt. When she finally was taken to the room she saw the rest of her family tied up spread eagle on it. She tried to fight a bit biting on the arm of the guy who was tying her up which rewarded her only a slap to her face and she was seeing stars. With that they tied her up like the rest of them as she just looked down clearly tired and exhausted of all this.<br><br>Her body was filled with sweat, tears, some blood on her thigh coming from her pussy and she stained of urine in short she was a true mess. Her parents never seen her like that she was always smiling and making jokes if she was on the house but right now she just hanged her head low ashamed of herself and her mind just starting to get broken already only by the trip alone. When the man appeared she looked up at him with eyes of pure hatred, how could he had done such a thing?. When the man approached her father she looked down just hearing what he had to say, they were asking for him to actually make a choice on to what will happen to one of his children. She looked up at him ashamed of herself but waiting for his decision, whatever it was she knew her time would come sooner or later and this time there wasn’t any escaping .<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>16-03-2012, 03:19:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Location:</strong> Crate, Hell's Island<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Chris, Handlers, Family, Devil Man<br><br><hr><br>Momentarily defeated, Xandra gave herself over to the needs of her body, hoping that once it was over she would be able to think more clearly. She had no idea what thoughts were going through her father's mind but it was clear enough that he had chosen to give in to his lust when he shoved the vibrator as for as he could into her, as well as growing harder and longer in her mouth until he was forced to the back of her throat! She'd given very few blowjobs in her young life and had little notion of what to actually do with a gag in her mouth! It was frustrating and relieving in a way however that she couldn't actually, properly, give her father a blow job. She couldn't stop him from fucking her mouth, but she didn't have to do more that give him the occasional lick or suck, just enough to keep from slobbering all over the both of them, either. <br><br>He on the other hand, couldn't do much but deal with it as she ground and rolled her hips to the damnable vibrating inside her body. She clenched and rolled and moaned and whimpered while he fucked her with the dildo until, after gods knew how long, she managed to reach an orgasm that brought her screaming around him just as she felt the car rolling to a stop. She had no idea where they were, or if the men who'd packaged them away heard her and didn't care. With her chest heaving and nostrils flaring, she tilted her head slightly, trying to find a semi-comfortable position for it while she tried to recover. <br><br>She couldn't remember ever having cum so hard in her life!<br><br>Hoping they were done traveling, but doubting it, they couldn't have gone <em>that</em> far no matter how distorted time seemed inside these damnable boxes, she shuddered when she felt their box being lifted. A few tense moments later and she wasn't surprised to feel them being moved, though it was disconcerting to be locked in a box and carted around like so much merchandise...she had no idea that that's exactly what she had become.<br><br>Over the next hours she didn't bother keeping track of how many times she came, eventually she reached the point that the vibrator no longer mattered, her body too spent for the constant buzzing to have an effect any longer and, somehow, she managed to doze, though she didn't sleep well by any stretch of the imagination. She was pulled fully awake but the feel of the plane they were in landing and their crates being unloaded from it. She could feel them being carried but had no idea where they were going or what was in store.<br><br>That unknown factor was perhaps the most frightening part of this entire, horrid, affair.<br><br>Being lifted, finally, from the box she was grateful to breathe fresh air and feel her body peeled away from her father's. She didn't care what she looked like, she focused on trying to stretch muscles that had trapped in one position too long, the pain of it making her groan and almost miss the fact that one of the men around them latched a collar around her throat. At the moment it was the least of her concerns. Being rebound, this time with some sort of bar between her wrists and ankles and bound upright all she could do was groan again, muscles long cramped being stretched suddenly, loudly protesting the treatment!<br><br>What she needed was a shower and to stretch her aching body until all the knots under her skin loosened and she felt human once more...but she knew she wasn't going to get it. Looking around the circle that was her family she rolled her eyes at the shame on some of their faces, at the way they couldn't entirely look at each other and met, squarely, the eyes of each one that would look up.<br><br><em>They</em> hadn't done anything wrong! Whoever was responsible for this mess had!<br><br>Hearing someone come in she watched as a new man approached and came to stand between them, dressed and looking entirely normal she felt a wave of fury race through her blood, washing away all the aches and pains in her rage. Rage that she gave herself over to because it felt so very much better than the cold knot of fear that had set up residence in the center of her soul. She didn't doubt the man's words when he spoke, didn't doubt he expected to get away with abducting them, or that escape was impossible. She believed, and that belief fueled the anger she chose to nurture, instead of her fear. <br><br>Hearing him make a hideous offer to her father she felt a low growling fill her throat and jerked sharply against her bonds. She knew she couldn't get away, but she was the oldest, if something was going to happen she would take the first blows to spare her siblings what she could. Hoping she had her father's attention she gave him a hard look, a look meant to tell him to choose her, not one of her younger siblings.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlueEyedBard</strong> on <strong>18-03-2012, 05:18:10</strong>
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				<div align="center">Chris - In Box Then Chained to Ceiling with Family</div><br>The first orgasm came on like a bomb going off inside of him and was released from his dick like a dam had just been destroyed and he came so hard it drained the rest of his body of feeling and shot his seed down his daughter's throat. He came so hard that his mind went blank and everything went white for an undetermined amount of time.<br><br>After that he spent the rest of the trip drifting in and out of consciousness and must have cum in his daughter's mouth a number of times more, undoubtedly filling her belly with his seed by the end of the trip. There was no way for him to tell how many times in all he must have reached orgasm over the span of the trip but it was definitely more times than he would ever want to remember.<br><br>Once the lid on the box was removed a billowing rush of fresh air rushed into the box and filled his lungs, making him dizzy and causing a terrible headache to thump in his brain. He guessed this must have been what it was like when the first fish crawled onto dry land and inhaled for the first time. But his mind was immediately brought to when large men gripped his arms and pulled him out of the box. This action sent a surge of pain through his extremities making him realize just how long they had been locked in that box. He looked down seeing his own naked body covered in shining stickiness and still wet bodily fluids. He was also able to see his daughter still curled up in the box before they pulled her out as well.<br><br>It was this image that made him want to immediately lash out at one of the men, and then he was reminded of the horrible pain in his arms and legs. He was no fighter, he was a cook. He didn't know how to fight, he didn't know how to protect himself or his family in a situation like this, all he could do was lower his head and let the men take him to the next room.<br><br>He was quickly bound up again and hung by chains from the ceiling. It was then he could look around the room and he could see the rest of his family bound nude and dirty just like he was. Then their captor finally came before them. He looked at the man filled with hatred and despair. He listened to the man's words and they made him angry but still he believed every one of them. And when the man approached him and removed his gag he wanted to yell and curse, but the truth was, he was afraid of this man.<br><br>Chris stalled slightly as he was posed with the worst choice a father could be asked to make. He lifted his head and observed his family. He saw the reactions he was getting from each of them, each one willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the rest, it would have filled him with pride if the situation wasn't so impossibly horrible. The fact was he couldn't sacrifice any of his children to this monster, and even though it killed him inside he knew his wife would agree with him. <br><br>He clenched his eyes and gritted his teeth before finally muttering her name with his now weak voice "Nigella..." As he said it he could feel a knife stabbed into him and twisted with the betrayal of his poor wife. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>19-03-2012, 06:45:22</strong>
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				As soon as the Nigella's name left Chris's lips the family's 'host' began to laugh. It wasn't a loud or crazy laugh, but rather one of dark amusement "Wow, that was a quick little decision" he said to Chris. His voice cruel and mocking, "Almost like you want to see her punished and then raped" as he turned and began to make his way towards Nigella the man continued to mock her husband "What, did she fail to meet your standards the last time you had sex? Maybe you want to get her back nagging too much?" <br><br>The words were mostly for his own amusement and for the anguish they would help to draw out from his victims. As he closed the distance between himself and Nigella, the man known as The Devil thought to himself that it was a lucky thing that he'd read the reports on the family before they'd arrived. Seeing as if he hadn't he'd have had to ask exactly which member of the family Nigella was! An evil smile was now playing across his face as he looked the woman up and down. <br><br>He moved behind her just as he had her husband and removed her gag as well. "From now on, and this goes for all of you worthless little slaves, you will refer to me as Master Jose, or simply Master for short. That is the first rule of your new lives, it is very straight forward, and very simple. Break it and you will find yourself wishing you had not... Do you understand cunt?" he asked, his voice firm and harsh. Almost that of a teacher speaking to a student from whom he expected poor behavior. <br><br>"Now then little cunt" he said, still standing behind her "we are going to play a little game. I'm going to have some fun exploring your body and you are going to describe to the whole family exactly what I'm doing" as he said this his right hand moved to Nigella's rear, grabbing it firmly and squeezing her right ass cheek digging his fingers in as he did. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>19-03-2012, 07:14:05</strong>
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				Lizzy remained there, not moving with her head hanging low but hearing everything that was said. She reminded herself on something her teacher once told her <em>In situations where you have little to no control of what happens, it’s best to just relax and process everything. Nothing will be achieved if you get too anxious or excited over something</em>. She heard the devil talking with her father making him pick her mother to torture, <em>Okay it’s not something I did not expected, dad it’s trying to protected us</em>. It was a rare thing to see Lizzy use her mind for something but it wasn’t unheard of most times she could get out of a fix by using her mind. She was a very smart woman it was just she often times did not wanted to show it or was too bored to even care about it. <br><br>When the man approached his mother it caused her eyes to drift to her mother, she looked at her eyes with a look that she only knew, like telling her that it was alright and they would get out of it somehow. She tried to touch the spreader bar besides her hand, it was steel which would be impossible to break with a couple of hits. Her hands were attached by a strap on her wrists, most likely a padlock was placed as well to ensure that they would not get out. She looked at all of her family, even though some of them were scared to death each one of them wasn’t giving up which was good. If she was going to get her family out of there she needed to first figure out where they are and how far the next town its offshore. <br><br>She decided that for now the best thing she could do it’s to stay calm and observe the guy carefully. How he acted and what he did could be indicators on what he would do next or what buttons to push which was a thing that she was very good at. She knew the buttons of everybody on her family now learning the ones of strangers would be a challenge since she did not really knew them. She was lucky to had practiced a bit of self defense thanks to her parents being very worried about her. Even though she left after just a couple of months she learned a&nbsp; few stuff, for now she needed to calm herself and wait and hope to hold on physically and mentally.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>19-03-2012, 12:20:47</strong>
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				NIGELLA – CRATED AND 69-BOUND WITH JULIEN, THEN ARRIVING AT THE ISLAND – IN THE BARE ROOM WITH HER FAMILY AND THE DEVIL<br><br>I don't know how long it lasted. After a long time I lost all sense of how many hours had passed and were passing. My existence became one long surging wave, up and down, down and up. My body betrayed me so many times against the teasingly-low setting of the buzzing vibrator. Its slow power to excite me meant that the orgasms I had, when my body finally arched and tensed and reached a desperate shuddering peak of pleasure, were drawn out so long and so far apart that the time between them was spent in an agony of need and waiting and desperately thrusting and grinding against my poor son's face, trying to get that wonderful dildo in and out of my hungry sex more firmly.<br><br>I had given up resisting completely. I had tried not to break for a long time but finally the insistence to my body was too great and I snapped, and whimpering, drooling and slobbering around my own son's hard penis I reached my first orgasm; its pure beauty and power only reinforcing to me how degrading and shameful this experience was.<br><br>Those men, the ones who had abducted us, they could have drugged us and tied us up on our own, but this disgusting humiliating bondage was designed to break us, I was sure. Break us for what, I did not know.<br><br>I sucked desperately on my son's penis, running my tongue around his pulsing firm-soft shaft, feeling the blood coursing inside his flesh, his wonderful many smell filling my nostrils. I had hours ago – it seemed like days ago – giving up begging him not to move. Not it was I who was moving, grinding my crotch onto the dildo and loving the hard man-flesh in my mouth, wanting to taste him.<br><br>Then I felt Julien go rigid and his balls lift up and tighten against my nose and eyes and his penis swell and then I choked as his ejaculation went down my throat. I coughed and spluttered but so deep was his flesh down my throat that I never tasted him. I realised this was the first time in my life I had swallowed a man's sperm. It was an act I had always refused to do with Chris, it seemed so crude and dirty, the thing that those terrible women in pornographic films did. I hardly even paused in sucking my son's penis. I had found that by constantly shifting it around in my mouth and throat it lessened my urge to gag and helped keep an air gap open as well. I didn't want to die and the thought of suffocating on my son's erection was too horrible to contemplate so I kept continually working at him even though the wide ring gag made my jaws an agony of aching after so long.<br><br>I may have fallen asleep or gone into a semi-doze, even passed out. I don't recall, but soon I came awake again and could feel motion as the crate was lifted, slid, carried and dropped. Then more noise, the unmistakable sounds of jet aircraft engines and the swooping and dipping sensation of flight. We were being taken out of the country, I felt sure. Where we were headed? Mexico? Brazil? Peru? Colombia? The idea that we might go to a corrupt country where drug lords ruled and abused their power frightened me badly, so much so that I spent an agony of needfully waiting before my next orgasm finally arrived.<br><br>Then Julien's second one filled my throat as I heard him groan against me.<br><br>And so it went on. It felt like a whole day passed and my orgasms rolled on one after the other until they became so harsh and painful as well as fierce and wonderful that I screamed around Julien's flesh with each one. As my body's and mind's resistance broke down they began to come more rapidly and in there among the sweat and screaming and thrusting and panic I felt my bladder give way and I urinated over my son's face as well.<br><br>My shame and humiliation knew no deeper wells, I felt sure of it.<br><br><div align="center"><strong>~ * * * ~</strong></div><br>I came out of a period of unconsciousness to the sudden stab of bright light. Our crate was being opened. I gasped in agony and grunted as we were lifted out, unbound and then terrible cramps bound my muscles as they reacted to the blood flow again. I was aware of a bright room, concrete walls, a tiled floor and my body being spread open, ankles wide apart, wrists also and standing upright. I sagged from my wrists, my energy spent and only dimply became aware of others around me.<br><br>I must have been a pitiful sight, my body stinking of urine and so many orgasms, my beautiful hair thickly plastered down by sweat and my womanly figure smeared with both sweat and all manner of other awful fluids. My throat was dry and thickly glued closed, swallowing was difficult. How many times had my son spurted down my throat? I had no idea.<br><br>I heard a man talking but didn't hear a word he said, being only dimly aware of everything. Then I felt hands unbuckling the gag and my jaw could close. I panted gratefully at being able to close my mouth and lick my lips though my jaw was agony. I pushed with my legs and managed to stand upright, taking the strain off my wrists.<br><br>Looking around me with half-dazed eyes I became aware my family was in the room, all of us naked and bound upright in identical manner. I coughed and spat up some disgusting thick grey gluey substance that I could easily guess the origins on.<br><br>I felt hands grabbing my behind and gripping. The grip hurt. I pulled forwards, arching my body to get away from the grip but the hands pushed as well and remained digging into me. My eyes refused to focus and my throat was dry. Someone was talking but I couldn't hear anything clearly. I collapsed again, hanging by my wrists and moaned.<br><br><strong>"Water, can I have some water?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>21-03-2012, 21:13:48</strong>
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				Jose, wasn't too surprised at the woman's actions, in truth he had never had a batch of slaves where the 'example' didn't fail to obey orders. Sometimes it was willful defiance and other times it was a lack of ability. The fact that Nigella wasn't mentally focused enough to obey him didn't matter. What did matter was that her failure would serve as an example and a warning to the other members of the family, who to him, seemed much more alert. In short, she would suffer so that they could learn their place.&nbsp;<br><br><br>With this in mind, his response to her plea was both swift and merciless. In one fluid motion he pulled his hand back from her ass, and reached down to his belt. Smoothly unhooking the prod. So that in one had he carried the prod and in the other the swagger stick. As he did this he sidestepped around Nigella so that he was now facing he front but not obscuring the view her family had of her. "Failure to obey my commands, no matter the reason, will result in punishment" he said. His voice raised a bit so that the entire family could hear. "It is in your best interest to never forget that." A moment later, with a deft movement of his wrist, he moved the prod so that the tip was facing upward and visible to everyone. A blue arc of electricity coursing its way from one prong on the device's tip to the other as he depressed its activation button and disappearing as soon as he released said button. Without so much as a warning to Nigella as to what was about to happen he quickly brought the prod to her flesh. Placing the prongs against her pubic mound, just below her belt line. He then pressed the activation button and quickly released it. A faint ZAP! could be heard through the room as the device discharged an electric current into the woman. The current itself wasn't enough to do any true damage to her, it wouldn't stop her heart, nor would fry her mind, nor would it even usher her into blessed unconsciousness....<br><br><br>But it would be more than enough to fill her with an extreme amount of pain. And that pain would be more than enough to cause her body to pump her full of adrenalin and bring her back to an aware state.<br><br>Without even a moment's hesitation the man brought the tip of the device to Nigella's skin again, this time to the underside of her right breast. A second later the device's distinctive ZAP! could be heard again, as a second shock was delivered to the woman. As he let her 'enjoy' the effects of the electric shocks for several seconds he also watched her eyes wanting to make sure she was fully alert before continuing.&nbsp;<br><br>As soon as he was satisfied that she was in fact able to register his words and actions he struck her left breast with the swagger stick, throwing a moderate amount of force behind the blow. His experienced eye taking in the way her breast contoured around the wooden rod, absorbing the force with a sharp SNAP! he followed this blow with three more to her breast each one just as hard and aimed to cross cross with the others. "Now" he said firmly, his voice loud an booming in the confines of the room "You will learn to focus on what you are commanded the do!" He then swung the rod against her belly striking it twice with two parallel blows. One above her belly button and the other below.&nbsp;<br><br>He continued to strike her as he slowly circled to the right around her. Landing three swats on her outer right thigh, the first on the front the next on the right side and the third on the back just below her ass.&nbsp;<br><br>Once he was behind her he continued to rain blows on her. &nbsp;First landing several across her ass one after the next then landing more on the small of her back and between her shoulder blades. The loud SNAP! of the rod striking her flesh filling the room. Even though he most likely appeared to be striking her with total abandon. In truth every blow was measured, aimed, and given to avoid causing anything even close to permanent damage . It wouldn't do for him to destroy his own products before even trying to sell them after all! Besides he strongly doubted the woman had ever even dreamed of anything like this before and was quite sure it would get the desired effect.<br><br>He then circled to her left side again delivering three blows to her thigh. Once again in the same places as he had on her right thigh. He then moved back in front of her, and as if to punctuate the punishment he delivered a final blow. This one, aimed directly to her exposed pussy.&nbsp;<br><br>As soon as he was done with this he clipped the wooden rod to his bet and reached forward with his now empty hand. Grabbing Nigella firmly by her hair and forcing her to look at him. "Are you prepared to obey you worthless cunt? Or do you need another lesson?" he asked. His voice still calm and firm. His breath not even the slightest bit labored by the 'exercise' he had just taken part in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>23-03-2012, 11:29:42</strong>
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				NIGELLA – 'ARRIVAL ROOM' WITH HER FAMILY, BEING TORTURED BY JOSE MARTINEZ<br><br>A man came to stand in front of me. I tried to focus on his face but had difficulty. I was exhausted and thirsty and ached everywhere.<br><br><strong>"Water…"</strong> I asked. A voice cut in.<br><br><strong><em>"Failure to obey my commands, no matter the reason, will result in punishment. It is in your best interest to never forget that."</em></strong><br><br><strong>"What?"</strong> I asked, only half understanding the voice. There was a face with the voice, a man, Hispanic-looking, like one of those evil Colombians.<br><br>Suddenly there was the most intense pain I have ever experienced. It seemed to start between my legs at my crotch but then shot out to all extremities of my body, to my very toes and fingertips. My body jerked and went rigid – I felt my huge breasts bounce – and my head snapped back. My muscles all seemed to cramp intensely at the same time like they'd been suddenly turned to glass and I felt my bladder give way and a stream of urine squirt from between my legs. For an instant I could make no sound, the very air was locked in my lungs and then as the terrible pain passed I cried out, a loud wail of agony.<br><br><strong>"AAAAAAUUUUNGGHNNNN!"</strong> I flopped forwards, hanging from my wrists and panting for air, my throat still thick and dry and uncomfortable but now so much adrenaline was pumping around my body that I was instantly wide awake.<br><br><strong>"Ah, God, please…I… AAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUHHHHHN!"</strong> I screamed even louder the second time, my body and senses being fully awake. A lance of the most awful pain I could imagine, like white hot fire, struck my breast and again my whole body danced and bounced like a puppet's, my muscles again going rigid and only the fact I was strung up by my wrists kept me from flopping to the floor. After a few seconds my senses and muscle control returned and I found myself hanging by my wrists, my legs weak and wobbly, my head hanging down and a long string of drool hanging from my lips.<br><br>I couldn't imagine a worse pain, unless perhaps it was being burned to death and my body was suddenly bathed anew in fresh sweat. Around me other naked bound people came into view again and I realised my whole family was still here, watching this.<br><br>There was movement again and I cringed back only for a sharp but less agonizing pain to fill my left breast. I cried out still, it was still very painful and I cried out and struggled with each subsequent blow. Someone was beating me on my breasts. I tried to get away, to shift, to move and I stood up and pulled at my bonds but could get nowhere. The blows hurt and I began to say things, to beg to ask it to stop. More blows fell on my stomach, my thighs. I sensed that Colombian was moving behind me, hitting me with a stick. My body jerked in agony at each blow and I was ashamed to make such pitiful sounds in front of my whole family and to have my bare body exposed to them all, my big breasts bounced about each time I was hit. For some insane reason the fact my woman's body had grown plumper and heavier in the last few years was suddenly, at a crazy time like this, shameful for me.<br><br>The voice was speaking again.<br><br><strong><em>"Now, you will learn to focus on what you are commanded to do!"</em></strong><br><br><strong>"Ahn! Ah! Ay! Oh please! Stop! You're hurting – ah –me! Oh!"</strong><br><br>Blows fell on my legs, behind and back and then with a lash of really severe pain I felt one hit me right on my sex. My head snapped back again and a yelp of agony was torn from my lips.<br><br><strong>"AAAHN!"</strong><br><br>The final blows to my stomach left me sagging again in my bonds, panting and trying to deal with a sea of pain that seemed to seep into every muscle from where I'd been hit, a hot-warm filling sensation that burned to my core and left the areas of skin that had been struck quite alone. It was a very strange sensation.<br><br>In a daze my hair was grabbed and my head pulled around to one side. A face swam into close view. I focused on it. The face spoke again, its voice was very calm and cold. A shiver of fear ran through me.<br><br><strong><em>"Are you prepared to obey you worthless cunt? Or do you need another lesson?"</em></strong><br><br>I coughed and grimaced at the pain in my scalp from his dragging hand.<br><br><strong>"You're sick,"</strong> I spat at him, <strong>"You need help. You're insane. You can't abduct a whole American family! When the police find out… things will happen. They'll follow your trail. The government… Special forces… They'll find us and you and then God help you, you sicko!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Miyu</strong> on <strong>27-03-2012, 19:23:03</strong>
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				Lizzy heard her mother’s scream and she could not help it but to look at her, she knew her mom went through the pain of childbirth but still she did not thought the woman could handle it. Lizzy had training as small as it was she knew how to handle pain, her mother did not. Groaning she looked up at the man that was doing this, pure hate on her eyes as she looked at the cattle prod he had, she had seen that thing in bdsm porno she would never guess she would see one real life. She knew he could raise the electricity level to the point that she could leave her mother just vomiting and convulsing thing that she did not wanted, all of the family needed to be ready for when they made their escape.<br><br>Once the man placed away the damn prod she took a big sigh of relief, however it was short lived when he grabbed the next instrument a stick.&nbsp; The weight and length of it made it appear that it would sting like hell each time that thing hit flesh and her mother was experiencing it right away.&nbsp; She took deep breaths and saw once again her mother screaming at him, bad choice. Now she looked at her mother and began to shake her head not wanting her to fight him but to obey him. Right now he held all the power in the world and if the government was looking for them it would just be the beginning of the investigation so no hope for now.<br><br>She sighed once the rain of hits stopped for a second, her mother bruised and beaten body was proof of the love she had for her children however Lizzy did not wanted her to go unconscious. She looked at the man and took a deep breath, “Mphhh mph”. He wanted to speak with him, to make him a deal.&nbsp; She would obey him if her mother at least got some water that would make sure that he got his eyes off her mother for awhile and set on hers. For now she needed to keep her family concentrated on what to do, if anybody could know what she was doing was her older sister, she was so smart and always seemed to read her mind hopefully this time it would prove true and she could help Lizzy out on this. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caela</strong> on <strong>28-03-2012, 00:53:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/ed3-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Alexandra “Xandra” Schultz<br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hell's Island<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Devil Man, Family<br><br><hr><br>Xandra was exhausted, mentally, physically and emotionally. She wouldn't have thought she really had it in her to feel much more of anything after her father chose their mother for whatever punishment this evil man intended to dish out. Every muscle in her body ached and her stomach rumbled with the need for food while her mouth was so dry from the need of water that she no longer made a mess around the gag holding her mouth open. She wanted nothing more than to have the damn gag removed and to collapse into some sort of sleep. She honestly thought that without the gag she might even have been able to sleep standing chained as she was!<br><br>And then her mother screamed. All other considerations flew from her mind but her mother's pain. Glaring at the man hurting her she wished she had the energy, and the freedom, to do more than simply glare but whoever this man was, whoever the people helping him were, he clearly knew what he was doing. They'd swept into their home and scooped them up before they so much as a chance to truly struggle. This wasn't their first time around and she doubted it would be their last.<br><br>The more she thought about it, the more she hate the man before them and the more her anger grew.<br><br>It wasn't until she heard her mother ranting at the man however, that she realized that at least part of her anger, was at her own parents! They had failed to protect them, failed to keep their own children safe, and now her mother stood there ranting and possibly endangering them even more. Xandra would have been happy to stand between any of her family and what this man was doing to her mother, but she could feel nothing but anger now knowing her mother's ranting could very well make his baleful gaze turn on one of <em>them</em> to teach her a lesson. Even now she wasn't protecting them!<br><br>Suddenly jerking sharply her chains rattled and she let loose a furious sounding growl but her gaze wasn't on the Devil Man, it was on her mother and the look on her face said more clearly than words ever could, <em>Shut the FUCK up and do what your told!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WendySlaveGirl</strong> on <strong>29-03-2012, 00:17:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv506wjc4X1r33uee.jpg)</div><div align="center">Erin Schultz</div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Erin</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Image:</strong> <br><strong>Name:</strong> Erin<br><strong>Age:</strong> 17<br><strong>Position:</strong> Daughter<br><strong>Sex:</strong> female<br><strong>Race/Ethnicity:</strong> Caucasian<br><strong>Personality:</strong> She is more introverted than her sister and is more studious. She sometimes resents not being the baby anymore but hides it well. She is often called the ice queen at school but is in truth shy and hiding a passionate nature that might surprise her and others around her. She is much more cautious than her sister and despite her good looks has never been quite as popular due to her quietness and focus on her homework above things like partying and boys. Due to their ages being so close Erin doesn't really remember a time without having a sister, still, it was odd being automatically the (oldest/middle) child from the moment she could remember. She tries not to regret that she never got to be the baby and her sister is one of the few people who can make her easily smile so it all seems to work out in the end. She wishes at times that she could be as free as Lizzy is but it's just too....scary. <br><strong>Personal History:</strong> Due to her study habits and her keen intellect Erin has just graduated highschool after barely turning 17. She is currently in the process of looking at various schools and debating what degree she wants. Her parents are pushing her to do something like being a doctor or a lawyer but her interests lie in the hard physical sciences like chemistry and physics. <br><strong>Character's Sexuality/Ons/Offs</strong> Erin is a virgin and on the outside her ons/offs match her mothers in many ways. However, the truth is that inside is a passionate girl who wll find few limits. She will protest but she will also love many of the things done to her though she will feel dirty and ashamed for liking it.<br><strong>Player's Limits</strong> About the only thing on the list that I'm not interested in is electrical play. I might do it but it's not an on for me. I'm not 100% sure it's an off either, it's more of a "meh"</div></div><br>Erin too had been hanging there. She was exhausted and while she was a thinker she didn't see any way out of this. She held her breath when her father had to make his choice and was selfishly glad it wasn't here. She immediately flushed with shame and forced herself to watch as some kind of 'penance'. She noticed Lizzy and Xandra's reactions and she watched them, seeing the difference in how they reacted. She heard Lizzy trying to talk and could hear the note of desperation in her voice. Her gaze turned to this Devil Man and she shook her chains as much as possible, hoping to draw his attention, much like Lizzy appeared to be trying to do. She didn't bother to talk into her gag, she just rattled her chains and waited to see how he would react.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Family's Abduction (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 08:17:23</strong>
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				Jose was quick to react to Nigella's attempt to spit on him, moving to the side before her little projectile of fluids could hit his face. &nbsp;As he heard Nigella's response Jose couldn't help himself, it was just too amusing, he began to laugh. He continued to do so for several seconds before he could gain control of himself again. "It's a good thing that intelligence isn't a requirement for your new life." he told the woman, his amusement fully apparent in his voice.&nbsp;<br><br>"Thousands of people, if not more, go missing every hour from the United States most never to be heard from again. Do you really think that you and your little family are any different? Do you think your president will really dispatch some military strike team to hunt yoh down? Can you honestly convince yourself that I have the ability to abduct an entire family, smuggle them across several countries, and then sell them but I lack the ability to avoid getting caught?" he shook his head as he continued "I suggest you rally what brain cells you have and realize that you are not the first to suffer this fate and you will not be the last."<br><br>As he said this the man slowly removed the prod from his belt again, this time moving slower wanting the woman to see what was coming "Your foolish stubbornness will only serve to bring you more suffering." he said as he adjusted a small dial on the rod, Turing the power up to the next setting. "For instance that little outburst achieved nothing and it earned you some private attitude adjustment time."<br><br>With that having been said he pressed the tip of the prod against Nigella's sex and activated it. The ZAP noise of the prod's discharge could be heard even louder this time as the shock was obviously more powerful than the last.&nbsp;<br><br>As he allowed Nigella to enjoy the effects of the prod he made his way to one of the room's two doors. A small speaker was set next to the door. "Come on in and process the father and the children." he said into the speaker."&nbsp;<br><br>Not even a minute later the men who had first moved the family from their boxes entered the room through the door. This time one several lengths of chain while a further three were armed with small submachine guns.&nbsp;<br><br>They first went to Erin, moving quickly the man without the gun first Moved behind her and began to remove her gag, "Say a word and the gag goes back in" he told her his voice gruff and firm. Once the gag was removed he began to unbind her from her position. First he fastened a length of chain to the front ring of her collar. Next he untied her left arm, then her right, then he did the same for her left and right leg using the chain as a leash he pulled her over to Alexandria's side and proceeded to untie her, this time using another chain to link the front of her collar to the back of Erin's.<br><br>The man repeated this with Lizzy, Julien and Chris so that they were all part of a single 'line' the chains only giving them enough slack to keep from falling over one another.<br><br>Once this was done the man led them through the door, down a short hall and into a door on the left wall of the hallway. All the time the men with the guns kept watch.&nbsp;<br><br>Set into the ceiling of the far half of the room were several shower heads, the floor below them littered with several small drains. Against the far wall were several small shower shelves, each one held a small bar of soap and a safety razor. "You will all shower" one of the guards said, his Spanish accent thick and prominent "You will all shave your legs, under arms, and pubic hair. You have fifteen minutes. Don't make us have to...encourage you." as he finished his sentence another one of the guards flicked a switch on the closest wall and the showers turned on. The water spraying from them at a lukewarm temperature.<br><br>Back in the room where Nigella was now alone with Jose the man was standing in front of her. The prod now pressed against her cheek after he had used it on her sex a second time. "I ask you again" the man said "are you prepared to obey? Or do you need more kisses from your friend the prod?"&nbsp;
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