Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: playfullchick76 on 06-09-2008, 12:51:37</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 12:51:37</strong>
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				Kneeling under the table, she suckled eagerly on her owners cock as he enjoyed a drink with his fellow dom. Wearing only a leather miniskirt and matching bra, with a collar around her slender neck, 5in ankle strap pumps on her feet, and her wrists secured behind her, her head bobbed back and forth as she suckled obediently on her master. She could never forget the last day of her freedom, a freedom she will never see again unless she was freed by her owner, which wouldnt happen, as he was very wealthy and connected.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>08-09-2008, 05:37:54</strong>
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				"Yeah ... I just got her.&nbsp; I'll tell ya, she got some talent!"&nbsp; He grimaced as he picked up his stein for a toast.&nbsp; She was really working his cock and he soon would give her what she was working so hard for.&nbsp; Bradford laughed, seeing his friend squirm under her pleasuring.&nbsp; "She must be good ... never saw you react like that!"&nbsp; Carl reached under the table and grabbed her collar and pulled her into his lap so that she would completely devour him.&nbsp; He was close ... once he came, he needed to return to his office.&nbsp; Nothing like a brew and a blow to relieve the tension!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>08-09-2008, 15:39:10</strong>
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				Whimpering and suckling harder as i was pulled closer aginst his lap, i swirl my pink tongue around and around his thick shaft while my owner and his friend, whoever he was, talked out me freely. As this was one of the top clubs in the city, my skimpy and bound status barely caught anyones eye. And even if i did try to get help, i have no idea who would help me and who wouldnt. Tears of shame fill my eyes as i concentrate on pleasing my master and tasting his precum on my tongue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 02:00:42</strong>
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				Gripping her collar, Carl's legs began to tremble as he neared orgasm.&nbsp; He started to slightly pump his hips as her mouth enveloped his cock ... and soon, he grunted as cum rippled up his shaft and exploded into her mouth.&nbsp; His body remained tense as more and more shot up and out, until he was spent.&nbsp; He relaxed his grip on her collar and began to pet her, rubbing her hair ...<br><br>"If you will excuse me ... I need to depart."&nbsp; He pulled the chair away from the table, never releasing her collar.&nbsp; "COME!"&nbsp; He commanded, as thought speaking to a pet.&nbsp; And that is what she was ... his pet slut.&nbsp; He lead her out of the establishment, unaware or uncaring of her humiliation.&nbsp; He was very pleased with her ... she had a SMOKING HOT Body, and he intended on enjoying it ... often and in every way!&nbsp; <br><br>He opened the back door of his vehicle and pushed her in.&nbsp; A chain was connected to her collar, just like a dog.&nbsp; Carl entered the car and, without saying a word, pulled away and headed to his remote residence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 14:11:31</strong>
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				Curling up on the back seat like the pet that you keep me as, i lay there, not saying a word as i taste your thick, creamy cum in my mouth and throat, even after having swallowed all of it, i close my eyes and rest as you drive me to your remote home. I blink away tears at the many humiliations that im put through. Even time seems to pass slowly, or quickly at times. i think only of making you cum, avoiding spankings for being bad, even as you talk on the phone casually, i say nothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 14:51:53</strong>
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				Traveling down a country road, we finally turn onto a dirt path leading into a wooded area.&nbsp; We soon arrive at my gated compound and your new home.&nbsp; Pulling up to the entrance, I exit the car and walk around to your door.&nbsp; Opening it, I unhook your collar and step back for you to exit.&nbsp; "Welcome to your new home!"&nbsp; I lead you up the front steps and into the house.&nbsp; A servant walks up and greets me, handing me my usual rum and coke.&nbsp; I lead you back to a back room filled with all type of strange devices: handcuffs, paddles, wall-mounted shackles, and the like.&nbsp; In the center is a large bed with metal rings on the bedposts.&nbsp; In the corner is a large cage with a mattress and bedding.&nbsp; I point towards it, "That is yours ... now take off your clothes ... you won't be needing them when we are home."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 16:07:54</strong>
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				Trembling all over as i focus on the cage, i quickly slip out of my bra and miniskirt. As i dont have any panties on, i stand naked in front of you apart from my 5in pumps as i gaze down at the floor, ashamed to look up at your face as you tower over me, savoring your ownership of me. I dont know how much you paid for me, but it was a lot, ensuring that you will never let me escape, or sell me.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>11-09-2008, 05:12:26</strong>
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				I look down at your perfect body ... admiring your ample boobs ... this waist and curvy hips.&nbsp; Yes ... you were worth bit of what I paid, and I intended to fully enjoy all that you have.&nbsp; I place my hand under your chin and raise you face to look at me.&nbsp; "It will not be as bad as you imagine ... I will take care of you, and you will serve me."&nbsp; With that, I press my lips against yours, penetrating into your mouth with my tongue.&nbsp; I wrap my arms around you and pull your naked body next to mine ... slipping my hands down your back and onto your ass, squeezing your cheeks and allowing my fingers to slip along your valley and over your small entrance ...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>11-09-2008, 16:33:59</strong>
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				Shocked as you kiss me, i return your kiss as i look up into your eyes. You dont look so domineering now, in fact, you seem to care for me and want me to be your pet willingly. As deep down i still dream of escape, i go along with it and arch my back as you squeeze my smooth asscheeks and trace your finger down to my permanently bald pussy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Abducted backpacker turned slavegirl in London</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kurioustoohear</strong> on <strong>12-09-2008, 00:19:28</strong>
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				Intending only to welcome you and make you feel at home ... of preparing our supper and become intimate afterward ... the feel of your soft lips and warm flesh ... of your smooth ass and pussy ... drives my passions.&nbsp; I want you now!&nbsp; I continue to kiss you more passionately ... my cock now rock hard.&nbsp; I pick you up and carry you to my bed ... laying you down gently.&nbsp; "Until I know that you accept your new home, I must bind you."&nbsp; With that, I pull out a pair of handcuffs and, threading your hands through the bars of the headboard, I shackle your arms above your head.&nbsp; After undressing, I climb onto the bed over you, my knees straddling your body.&nbsp; I lean down and begin to kiss you again as my hands gently run over your neck ... shoulders ... and breasts ...
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