Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)
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				Title: <strong>Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 06:26:51</strong>
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				Chris was at the mall, looking for his latest....acquisition.&nbsp; He was an older man, in his 40's thinning hair and slight build but dangerous.&nbsp; The man would often hunt out the food court in the early morning hours, looking for a prospect.&nbsp; Chris was a new age slaver, he looks for young pretty girls....and then whisks them away to a world of depravity.<br><br>He saw this girl walk in, almost a woman.&nbsp; He watched her for a bit, as she walked into the various stores.&nbsp; &nbsp;He picks up his cell phone and calls his 'buddy' working the food court, and describes her to him...along with a few others, hoping they pick his friend's restaurant.&nbsp; &nbsp;He takes his paper and walks to the food court, and sets up shop there....waiting to see which one he gets to take home today.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 06:56:17</strong>
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				Wendy had turned nineteen last weekends, and had receives some gift cards for her birthday to the local lingerie shop. She love going to the adult stores but she never have got to use the clothes she brought. The main reason why, was because she was very shy. Too shy for most men to waste their time with since she often was too afraid to speak to them.<br><br>Wendy was 5’4” and was slim with long blonde hair that hanged down to her waist. In her common street clothes, she looks like the typical skinny teenager trying to look sexy for the boys. In the clothes that she would buy in the stores, she felt like a lingerie model with curves in all the right places.<br><br>She had a nice tan from sun tanning outside, and her skin was pure white where her bath suits would block the sun. Today doe, her tan only show in her face behind her dark glasses. She was wearing her favorite tee-shirt that had a motto across her chest saying, “only the best kept here!” She was in a hurry, as she took long steps wiggling her hips as she walk in her spike hi-heel.<br><br>Wendy had only a few minutes left, before she was needing to leave the mall, so she quickly when to the sub court to buy her a sub to take with her. She figures she could eat it while she drives to her appointment at the beauty salon, which would tie her up for most of the day. As she enter the sub court, she look at the few people that was in the shop with was only the person making the sub, and one customer who was reading his paper
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 07:18:04</strong>
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				The food court employee doesn't seem to pay the girl too much attention.&nbsp; He's a few years older than Wendy but not buy much.&nbsp; He takes her order, and then makes the sandwich, piling it with extra ingredients.&nbsp; He turns to the soda machine, as he does that the other customer walks up behind Wendy, standing almost a foot taller than her "excuse me miss....do you have the time?" he smiles down into her eyes...almost threatening to peer through her.&nbsp; As he distracts the young girl, the employee slips a pill in her soda, the syrupy sugary drink fizzes around it, quickly dissolving it.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The boy nods to Wendy "here you go!" handing her the sub and the soda, giving her a wink. Obviously trying to flirt with the girl.&nbsp; After the customer gets the time he starts to head to the exit, bright sun streaming in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 07:35:36</strong>
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				<br>Wendy heard the stranger behind her and she looked at her watch to see what time it was. Then she turns and looked at him.<br><br>“It is 10:15 a.m.,” she said as she smiles to him. She then turns to the boy who was placing her orders on the counter and totaling up the cost on the register. She smiles at the kid and pay him, and as she started to walk away she wink at the kid. She might be too shy to talk to the boy, but she knew how to turn him on since she spend plenty of nights at home read all the erotic love stories, and some of the x-rated one on the internet.<br><br>Wendy quickly head out the store and to the exit in the mall that was the closest to her small car. As she headed outside she slip on her coke thru the straw and once at the car she sit it and the food on top of the car as she unlock it. Then she grabs her food and climb in to the sit where she sits there for a minute. <br><br>She was starting to feel funny, getting sick from something. To solve the problem she tries slipping on her coke, but that did not seem to help as she latches her seat belt. Again, she pauses trying to figure out what was going on. She just sits there staring at the steer wheel of the car. She was going to miss her appointment if she did not get going, so she reached for the key as she slowly close her eyes.<br><br>It did not even take a second, for when her eyes close, she instantly drifted into a deep sleep as she sits in her car.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 07:56:44</strong>
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				Chris walks out but stops by the mall exit, watching the girl walk to her car and get in...his heart sinks a bit...but then flutters when it doesn't move for several minutes.&nbsp; He walks to the car and gets back on his cell phone, calling another accomplice.&nbsp; "yeah..the package is ready, I'm on the south lot by..." and he looks at the light post "...section J4...and hurry up".&nbsp; <br><br>Within minutes a jet black van pulls up by the car, the back doors swing open, and two men take the girl out of her car grabbing her purse with them.&nbsp; Chris looks at them "get the bitch bound now" and they drag her into the back of the van slamming the doors shut.&nbsp; Theytie the sleeping girl's arms behind her back, and cover her eyes with a dark scarf.&nbsp; Chris smiles at the girl, starts to run his hands over her stomach and over her tits "c'mon....lets get going".&nbsp; The van takes off, taking Wendy to her new home.&nbsp; <br><br>When they get there, they take her out of the van...and into house and the cellar.&nbsp; The room is windowless and barren, except for a large table in the middle of it, and a cage in the corner.&nbsp; &nbsp;Bright lights hang over head, illuminating the area.&nbsp; They take the girl's sleeping from and put her on the table<br>, putting her hands above her head, and spreading her legs, each ankle secured to an opposing corner.&nbsp; They leave her clothes for now.<br><br>Chris stares over the girl's body and begins to slap her face, "c'mon..wakie wakie bitch...time to party"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 08:48:51</strong>
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				Wendy moans as the man as he slaps her to wake up. She was sleepy and did not want to get up. It was the weekend, and she had the right to sleep in, or at least she thought it should be that way. She kept her eyes close and turn to lie on her side, at least she try. When she tries to turn her arms and long legs would not move, for there was something holding her from moving.<br><br>Wendy opens her eyes to the bright lights. She tries to place her hand in from of her eyes but she could only jerk on something that was holding her arms. As she started to realize what was going on, she panics. Twisting and turning, trying to get free from what ever was holding her, Wendy started to scream, and fear enter her mind as she try to escape.<br><br>“HELP!!!” she screamed, and as her eyes finally focus, she notice the stranger standing next to her. He has been gently slapping her to get her to wake up. “Where am I? Get me out of these things.”<br><br>She continues to struggle, and then she notices that he was not trying to help her. Wendy pauses for the moment.<br><br>“Let me go or I will scream until the police shows up.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 14:48:26</strong>
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				Chris smiles at her, his face being somewhat recognizable, "oh....please...feel free to scream all you want...in fact...I'd like to encourage it.&nbsp; I rather enjoy the sounds of a screaming woman" as he says that he lifts her shirt to just below her breasts, exposing her stomach to him.&nbsp; "This room is sound proofed, no one will hear you....outside of this room anyway...and no one inside of this room will care".<br><br>As he says that he picks up her purse, and empties the contents on a nearby table.&nbsp; He sorts through it and pulls her wallet out "let's see who we have here..."&nbsp; He opens the wallet and then pilfers it, putting her cash in his back pocket and then his eyes light up "ahh...here we go" and then pulls out her driver's license "nice to meet you Wendy" he mockingly adds "do you want to scream some more?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 07:58:12</strong>
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				The stranger calls her buff, for he knew there was nothing to worry about if she screamed. As he lifted her tee shirt up exposing her stomach, she inhales, holding her breath, as he looked her over. She once again struggle but it was in vain and she knew it. Wendy lay there staring upward at the stranger wonder what his plans was.<br><br>Then he started to dig to her purse, digging out things. He found her driver's license, and read her name and age. In addition, he knew where she live incase she did manage to escape. Then he found some things she was not able to explain to him, she was carrying some condones and a very fancy slave collar with two ‘d’ rings. Along with the collar was two wrist restraints, and once he pull all of them out, her face turn a bright red.<br><br>She had never use the objects that she was carrying, and they was there to give the other girls in her old high school the idea that she was kinky and cool by doing things that they was too afraid to do themselves. It was childless for her to carry those things, but she was too shy in life to actually use all those toys, and they was just to impress the other girls that had all the boyfriends that she did not have.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 19:35:51</strong>
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				Chris holds up the collar "niiiice...looks like you're gonna be a real pro at what we have in store for you."&nbsp; A wide shit eating grin across his face as he put it down, "of course..you'll have to work your way up to something this fancy!".&nbsp; He holds the condoms up as well "hmm, well..you won't be needing these"&nbsp; <br><br>He held up the two wrist restraints and then twirled them on his finger "nice..looks like bitch bought her own party supplies.&nbsp; As he says that he pulls out a knife, and lazily drags the edge across the skin on her stomach, not cutting he with it but she can feel it just the same.&nbsp; He slides the knife up under her shirt..and turns the blade so that its against her bra, and then pulls up on the knife, cutting her bra in 1/2 freeing her tits though still obscured by her shirt.<br><br>"so....we have a lot of territory to explore today slut...though I think you've been through the map at least once!" he grins and slides a hand under her shirt, and feels up her left breast.&nbsp; His hand is coarse with callouses on it, and he finds her nipple and starts tugging on it.&nbsp; His fingers pinching it tightly "come out and play!" he jokes, as he gets her nipples stiffened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 05:55:32</strong>
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				“They are just party toys,” she said in a frighten tone. Then when he pull out the condoms and threw them away, saying she would not be needing them, she started to really get frighten.<br><br>Wendy screamed when she seem him pulling the knife out, and she tense up trying to move away from him when he lay the blade against her stomach. She looked down in fear as she watch him move the knife slowly up and down against her skin. Finally, she felt the blade go up under her blouse and under her bra slicing the band that held her breasts. <br><br>“No please!” she begged.<br><br>Tears enter her eyes as she felt his hand going under her blouses and caressing her left breasts. Then he pinch her nipples causing her to screamed out of control as she realize he was taking what ever he want, As he continue to roll and pinch her nipple, it started to get hard. She turns her head to look away as she heard him laughing and saying come out and play. <br><br>Wendy laid there tie and bound to the table as the stranger cut way her blouse allowing him to play with her breasts. She laid there, allowing him to rape her as tears run down the side of her cheeks.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 17:50:51</strong>
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				Chris Day smiled and laughed "oh, party toys?&nbsp; Then you have a LOT in common with them bitch!"<br><br>He loved the site of a nude girl...but a nude, restrained, crying girl?&nbsp; That was heaven.&nbsp; <br><br>He pulled on both her nipples, hard enough to force her back to arch into it "there we go...lets get them nice and hard!" as his fingers pinched her nipples he smiled, and truly enjoyed his work.&nbsp; The girl's cut blouse was pooled around her, now useless for a sense of modesty.&nbsp; He releases her nipples and opens a drawer in the tool cabinet, and pulls out a thick leather collar.&nbsp; It has D rings all around it, with a pad lock clasp.&nbsp; &nbsp;He shows it to the girl, right before he starts to slide it under her neck, to fasten it around her throat.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 07:10:20</strong>
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				“Please!” was all she could barely say as more tears flow from her eyes. He was caressing and squeezing her breasts as she laid stretch out on the table unable to stop his attack. She closes her eyes hoping that the nightmare would go away, but it did not as he grab her nipples and pull on them hard.<br><br>She arched upward as he lifted her off the tables by her nipples. Then he release allowing her breasts to snap back, shaking as she return to the tables. Her eyes were no longer close, and were open wide as the stranger enjoys playing with her.<br><br>“Please stop.” she begged as she cries. He did, but only to take the time to remove something from a drawer beneath the table she was tie to. He held it up to her face to see it, and she screamed as she tries to wiggle free from the ropes that bound her to the table.<br><br>“No please,” she begged knowing as she stares at the collar that the nightmare has begun, and her attacker was going to enjoy it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 05:01:06</strong>
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				With a sickening click, he locks the collar around Wendy's throat.&nbsp; "ahhh..that's much better..now..its not as dainty as your old collar...but this one will stand up to the industrial strength use we're going to put you through"<br><br>He reaches down, and pulls out a chain...with gleaming nipple clamps on either end.&nbsp; He takes the chain and feeds it through the collar and lets the clamps rest against the restrained girl's tits....and he starts flicking her nipples.&nbsp; "hmm..if we can't get these baby's a bit harder...we can always grab some ice..." he muses out loud and then starts rolling her nipples almost gently "Wendy", he asks "do you have any sisters at home" he smiles at the girl "We could always take a trip to your house....I mean, with your keys and drivers license that's like an open invitation!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 06:45:13</strong>
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				<br>Wendy had not choice but to lay there as the stranger took out another item from the drawer. He held up it and it was a small fine chain with two shiny clamps on each end. She never wore nipples clamps, but she has seemed them so she knew what he was planning on doing with them. She arched and jerk away from him when she felt his fingers around her nipples.<br><br>She could not move far enough to escape his hands, and her sudden movement to escape him only turns him on. He smiles as he flick her nipples with his fingers. Wendy jumps every time he did it as a shocking feeling shot through her. Finally, he starts to roll and twist her nipples getting them to become hard and it did not take long before they begun to get nice and hard.<br><br>“I do not have a sister.” she said. Wendy should had lie and took them she did so they would go and be seem at her place, giving somebody a chance to notices she was gone.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ChrisDay</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 06:58:57</strong>
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				Chris looks at the girl "no sister? oh...too" he puts the first clamp on her left nipple "bad" and then secures the right nipple as well.&nbsp; He smiles and then pulls on the chain, the clamps tugging on her nipples.&nbsp; &nbsp; "well...we can have fun without the family reunion".&nbsp; As he says that he watches the cold steel biting in to warm flesh...and then moves his attention to her jeans.<br><br>"hmm...so close..." and he takes his left hand and slides it between her bound legs, rubbing her through the material "we can have SOO much fun with just you bitch"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mall Trip NightMare (chrisday and loviatar)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>loviatar</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 07:15:15</strong>
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				Wendy jump when he places the clamp over her nipple and allow it to bite down on her hard nipple. Pain shot to her brain as she realize how much it hurt, then she felt it on her other nipple. Her body when stiff as it bite down on her nipple make her twist and struggle a little on the table, <br><br>When he tugged on the chain, her breasts pull up and toward him. She let out a painful moan as man release and pulls again. She looked at him, and her eyes begged for mercy, as she laid there helpless before him. She was just a sex toy to him, and she jerk and struggle again as she felt his hand moving down between her thighs.<br><br>“No!” she begged as she tries to move and kick her legs, but the bounding was too tight. “Please do not do this.”<br><br>Her mind was going crazy trying to come up with something to get him to release her. It was obvious that he was not going to let her go, and her fate would depend on his wants and desire. She was starting to wonder if it was better to submit, or should she resist as much as she could. Either way, he was going to use her, and abuse her.<br>
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