Stolen
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Aifa Yasha Jaganshi on 18-09-2009, 04:29:28</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 04:29:28</strong>
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				Isis&nbsp; rest on a wall outside of the club. she took a long drag of her black clover cigarette and exhaled watching the smoke dance in the cold air. The back ally was cold and dark now that&nbsp; the light had burnt out. She used the light of&nbsp; her cell phone to&nbsp; she around her. <br>Isis really hated her job&nbsp; long hours late nights it had to be&nbsp; two or three in the morning. <br>She looked up&nbsp; at the sky exhaling again. parts of her bleached blond fringe falling in her eyes.&nbsp; The rest of her hair was black and tied up&nbsp; neatly in a pony tail. <br>her thin fame was sore from working a double she really missed her bed. The heels did not help five inches off the ground made her far to tall she was already 5'6 with out them she really did not need any more height. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 03:48:18</strong>
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				Suddenly a van pulled up behind her in the alley three men jumped out one smashing the phone from her hand and into pieces the other two taking her arms and then the third placing chloroform onto her mouth knocking her unconscious. <br><br>With her secured they took her to a building where she was examined and then placed into a room with double-mirrored glass so that she couldn't see out only in.<br><br>Vincent had become bored with the many girl and male slaves he had at his disposal and was looking for something new. Then he came to her and for some reason she screamed to him, he wanted her instantly so he decided to talk with her. Turning to the auctioneer of sorts he said " Let me in to meet this one."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 04:27:25</strong>
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				Isis looked around the room. Seeing the mirror she tilted her head and raised an eyebrow. <em> how odd</em><br>she walked up&nbsp; to it and placed her finger on it. her finger did not meet it's reflection. It had to have been a one way. She jumped back and looked around. Isis had not even had the time to figure out what had happened to her. she was at work and now she was here. Were was here come to think of it. <br>as her thoughts started to come back to her she could here the door. with a quick jerk she looked over to it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 04:40:49</strong>
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				"Hello girl" said a dark deep voice as a man walked from the darkness of outside into the lighted room, he was tall and well built wearing a black robed outfit with long black hair and red eyes. His neck bore a gold and silver necklace with a symbol what looked like an old family crest, he had one ring on his left hand which bore the same with a red gem in the middle. <br><br>" What is your name." he said with a smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 04:51:05</strong>
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				The smile threw her off. She got up&nbsp; and took a step back from him watching him very closely. her stance like that of a very young predator that had yet to make it's first kill.&nbsp; <br>she ignored his question as she watched him looking him up&nbsp; and down. <br>Isis was still in her work clothing. A short black skirt and&nbsp; white button up&nbsp; that was knotted&nbsp; exposing her firm abs.&nbsp; Her black hair was&nbsp; n a pony tail the blond bangs in front of her jade eyes. She had a set of black pumps on even with all the skin showing she still looked classy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 04:53:56</strong>
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				He stepped forward still smiling in an enticing way, once in range he looked her up and down, touched her cheek and then said "I asked you a question, can you not speak?" he was so close to her now she could near feel him inching over her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 04:57:22</strong>
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				Isis pulled her face from his hand&nbsp; moving her own in the way. "Isis. and don't&nbsp; touch me." she snapped. " i can damn well speak" she took a very harsh tone to&nbsp; him. She was still clueless about what was really&nbsp; going on but she was not going to lay down for any of it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 04:59:14</strong>
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				"Lucky you Isis i like rage and you have it so your now mine." with that he paid the man and decided to ask for a test drive before leaving. He closed the door behind him and then sat on the bed. " Undress yourself." he said staring at her with pure red eyes that screamed danger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:01:52</strong>
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				Isis could hardly help but to giggle at that idea. " No." she finally got the word out. she stepped back once more and leaned on the wall crossing her arms. "I am a waitress not a whore" She ready had no idea the things she was in for<br>"and if all you&nbsp; want is the sex well then you&nbsp; know it is polite to buy&nbsp; me dinner first" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:08:06</strong>
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				"I just bought you. So do as i say and maybe i will leave your tongue in your mouth even though you just talked back to me." with that he rose fast and grabbed her mouth forcing it open and biting her lip before she could hardly realize what had happened and then returning back to the bed to stare at her again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:11:14</strong>
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				Isis looked very shocked. She placed her hand on her lip as it stung from the bite. <br>She did not believe him. She uncrossed her arms placing them on her hips. " now what good would I be to&nbsp; you&nbsp; then? you&nbsp; would be missing an important part of a blow job" She watched him abit closer this time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:20:24</strong>
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				His eyes flashed red this time just before he activated his speed and was pressing her by the throat against the mirror, his now rock hard cock pressed against her leg through his robed clothes. Whispering in her ear he said " But i could still fuck your face with no trouble and get off." he smiled and backed away. " Now show me what i paid for slave."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:23:54</strong>
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				Isis felt the cold mirror on her back. Her heart raced and pounded in her ears. She looked down abit shaken. that did it. She slowly undid the knot that held her shirt up&nbsp; high. she started to&nbsp; undo the buttons one by one looking up&nbsp; now and then at him to see if he had moved. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:26:20</strong>
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				"Look at the brightside there are people here that would buy you just to kill you, i will guarantee you life if you are a good slave." he said watching her lovely figure getting slowly revealed to him causing the pulsating in his cock to increase.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:31:12</strong>
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				"not to&nbsp; sure if that would be&nbsp; a blessing" she spoke softly as she dropped her top&nbsp; to&nbsp; the floor. she was thin with maybe a 22inch waist. not to thin. she had a good amount of muscle of her as well. Isis placed her hands on the sides of her skirt showing off the bright blue thong that clashed with her green bra. her&nbsp; boobs had to aleast a B they&nbsp; looked more&nbsp; like&nbsp; a&nbsp; C tho
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:34:59</strong>
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				" You may beg for death by the time i'm done with you. However you may be corrupted to the point you love my company." he smiled and then began gently gliding his fingers over the tent that had grew between his legs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:38:36</strong>
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				" i could never be such a traitor " at least she hoped Isis&nbsp; pulled the clasp on the front of her bra letting her brests fall out exposeing them to the cool air her nipples started to become hard.&nbsp; She watched him move his hand to his growing member under his clothing. As she dropped&nbsp; it to the floor she slipped her hands to the sides of her thong. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:49:39</strong>
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				"The rewards for pleasing me are great ones my dear." he said speaking as if her was older than he looked. He stood up and walked over massaging her breasts as she began lowering her thong. He pinched her nipples gently with both of his hands and slowly manipulated her body to be close to his, so much so his throbbing member was against her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>21-09-2009, 05:54:26</strong>
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				Isis wished she could back up father then she was. Her nipples sensitive to his touch. Her panties&nbsp; fell to the floor exposing her shaved pussy. She did not speek this time she just closed her eyes and tryed to enjoy his touch. <br>"nmm" she let out a soft moan. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 00:03:46</strong>
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				"Remove my pants and we will see if you are worth what i paid. I will ask you questions and the answers will determine how far we go tonight together." He moved taking her hand to guide her with him as he got into a more relaxed position on the bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 04:27:12</strong>
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				Isis looked upset she sat on the bed looking at him like a terrified kitten. She looked past him at the mirror in wondering who could see them and who was looking. Her hand trembled as she&nbsp; touched the&nbsp; button on his pants. she slipped the round piece of metal&nbsp; out of it's loop. She pinched the zipper pulling it down removing her hand and letting his pants fall to the floor. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 05:19:55</strong>
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				"My first question is what is the furthest you have gone sexually with a man or woman?" he smiled as he had only undergarments separating his large 10 inch monster from her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 06:02:27</strong>
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				"I i think i kissed a girl once when i was really drunk"&nbsp; Isis looked at him funny . she thought of herself as straight but had never really experimented so she would not know. She left his pants on him wonderning why in the world he would ask such a thing.<br>" i have not really slept around." Isis thought back. " i mean i slept with my ex but we broke up about a year ago. no one before no one after" she lied. she had been decently sexual active maybe 4 guys. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 01:57:59</strong>
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				"I do believe that you have been with a woman at some point and don't be alarmed it is normal i have done things with men before. However i don't take kindly to your lying to me so remove my manhood and suck on it for a bit until i feel you paid your price for lying." he was content with his decision to punish her she had to learn and things would only get worse with more lying. He leaned back onto the bed which pushed forward his monster towards her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 05:00:18</strong>
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				Isis had all ways been brash tongued and fairly quick witted she always had something to say about every thing. be it a left handed complement or just being rude. "if you believe i am lying then why would you&nbsp; ask me?" She questioned him trying to be slick and get out of sucking his cock.<br>" if you really think i am lieing to you&nbsp; then one can assume you&nbsp; knew the answer so why&nbsp; did you&nbsp; ask?" <br>Isis turned her head. she was never very good at taking orders. Even more so when she really did not want to do it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>24-09-2009, 05:20:18</strong>
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				Sitting up Vincent swung back far and laid into the girl smashing her across the face causing it to become red and near numb instantly after an amazing amount of pain " I have many slaves girl, question me and you i will go after your family bring them to you and kill one member for every act of disobedience."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>24-09-2009, 07:28:15</strong>
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				as his hand came across her face she felt the sting and fell over from the force. She touched her cheek as the burning feeling of pain faded. Thinking about her family she say back up. <em> how the hell would you&nbsp; find them? </em> she wondered but did not ask. <br>Timidly Isis placed her hands on his inner thighs. She could see his erection throbbing needing attention. <br>Isis slide his undergarments out of place reveling it.<br>Isis placed her lips to the tip&nbsp; she flicked her eyes up&nbsp; meeting his. She slide her lips down&nbsp; placing his head in her mouth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 22:23:20</strong>
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				Purring a little like a predator hooking a nice juicy snack after a long hunt, he pushed forward with his hips into her mouth. "Now for your next question to decide what happens next, How many men have you let fuck your ass?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 23:16:34</strong>
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				Isis looked up quickly abit offended by the idea. <br>"none." this was not a lie. she backed off abit not even ishing to entertain the idea. " and by will choice nothing bwould go there" she when on. Isis hand al but&nbsp; forgotten about sucking his cock as she worried about things now that could and would be much worse. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 23:42:00</strong>
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				"Ok well i will leave it up to you whether you get to keep that virginity, your behavior will dictate whether i bound you and drive my cock inside your ass as forcefully as i please, and not sucking me off in between answering my questions is a point in the wrong direction." He reached forward and pulled her head down onto his member leaning back and saying "I will give you your next question after i feel you had paid the price for forgetting to suck your masters dick."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 23:49:17</strong>
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				Isis quivered at his touch but did as she was told. She kept her right hand at the base of his hard member. Her left on&nbsp; cupping his balls. As she sucked on&nbsp; the head alone at frist she flicked her tongue along it. a moment later she was taking the whole thing in her her mouth part of his larg cock in the back of her throat. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>25-09-2009, 23:54:00</strong>
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				"Good girl, now my next question and possibly my last before we leave for your new home is, If i was to request something of you that you would absolutely hate to do but it was to save the life of your 13 year old sister that lives in Boston with your parents, would you do it?" This question was not one for her to answer as much as it was to prove his reach and ability to manipulate and gather information.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 00:00:22</strong>
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				" i&nbsp; would have to" Her family ment the world to her she had not seen them in years but she stil loved them. " I mean it is my family. i would die for them" She answered then when back to&nbsp; sucking him . she looked up&nbsp; with just her eyes wondering what he was going to more or less demend of her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 00:21:30</strong>
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				"Good so i will ask you once and this goes from now until the end of our relationship, Will you always obey me at the risk of losing family no matter what i ask?" He began to push himself deeper into her throat gagging her a little and releasing precum from hearing her choke showing her that pain pleases him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 00:56:36</strong>
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				Isis choked abit as he let abit go.&nbsp; after a moment or so&nbsp; she choked out a statement.<br>"I will do&nbsp; my best. sometimes i can not control my initial reactions" Isis went back to&nbsp; work now useing her hand as well to&nbsp; stroke him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 00:59:19</strong>
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				He laid back even further until he was horizontal on the bed " Ride me like the whore i know you are and i will decide whether to take you home after you've made me cum. For a non virgin your worth a lot of money and i never buy without testing." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 01:05:08</strong>
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				<em> I am no&nbsp; whore </em> she thought sinically. <br>Isis shifted&nbsp; crawling slowly over him her breasts in his face she placed her sex by the tip&nbsp; of his cock. <br>Slowly Isis slid him inside of her. she started up&nbsp; a slow rythm&nbsp; moveing her hips and body&nbsp; up&nbsp; and down&nbsp; fucking the whole thing
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 01:18:19</strong>
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				"mmmmm Good girl" With that he snapped his fingers loudly and a man about 6 foot tall and very handsome well kept entered the room. Not saying a word he knelt behind her ass and began licking right up from his masters balls to her ass hole rimming her and then going back down again causing Vincent to growl in pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 01:22:22</strong>
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				Isis opened her mouth but did not make a sound. It was a new feeling somthing that no one had ever done to her before. interesting and possibly pleasurable. <br>she kept fucking him speeding up&nbsp; the pace lightly. after a moment she flexed the muscles of her inner walls causing them to&nbsp; tighten for a moment the release. she did this a few times cause a pulsating felling.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 01:39:17</strong>
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				Vincent bucked and fucked her hard and deep the man behind them began to focus instinctively on only her ass eating her deep as she was fucked hard by Vincents big cock " see being my slave has rewards." he said as they collaboratively fought to make her cum hard. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>26-09-2009, 07:30:35</strong>
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				"nmh" She moaned lightly to start. then her pressed hard in to her "ahhh" she moaned again. as he trusted in to her she could feel her body building up&nbsp; to it's climax. <br>her hands the she had so softly placed on his chest curled up&nbsp; in to&nbsp; tight fists as her body begged for a sexual release. his words did not even register in her mind she was already lost in the feeling.<br>then it came. Isis came hard her body quivered as it happened multiple times. The only way to explain the feeling was a bodygasim. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 16:44:40</strong>
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				"Did you enjoy that." he said directing the slave guy back down to his balls and still pumping inside of her building up a load for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 23:20:45</strong>
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				"yess" she started of softly then as he pumped into her&nbsp; it turned into a moan. her body still quivered for the powerful pleaser that had rocked her body and hope in an oss sence that she would give him the same sedation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 20:39:32</strong>
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				as he pumped inside her quaking body deep and hard the well trained tongue of his slave massaging his sack he began to feel an orgasm building inside himself. " So, i want you to pledge allegiance to me as a slave right now and if you do i will make the next part of this very easy on you." he said with a smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 21:20:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"you have it sir." Isis regretted the words that slipped out of her mouth but it was to late to take them back now. Isis could feel his body tighting up&nbsp; as if he was about to reach a climax. Isis matched his pattern with her own hips. as od as it was she wanted to return the favor of such a wonderful climax. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 00:09:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Time for your first test then there will be many." with that he pulled out of her and instinctively the slave covered the head of his shaking cock into his lips and took his massive load into his mouth then brought it up to hers awaiting her to open up ready to give herself to her new masters cum.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 16:14:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isis went to repeat the mans actions but was abit to slow. She ended up with bits around her mouth as well. Isis placed her lips around him and flicked her eyes at him her expression reading 'i tryed'<br>her taste buds were greeted by more of his saltly brew wich she swallowed 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 01:00:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You did alright. Well enough to be my slave for now." He placed a collar on her and then lead her out and into a waiting car which brought them to a private jet which they boarded and were on their way to his mansion of&nbsp; home in Scotland.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 04:02:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isis did not even have the time to grabb her clothing. insted she snatched up one of the sheets to cover her self. she spent the whole ride looking at the floor not saying a word it was too awkward. she pulled her legs in close to her.&nbsp; every now and then a small sniffle could be herd as she tryed her hardest not to cry. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 02:53:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is a long flight you should suck me off and then get some sleep. If i'm not happy i get hungry and that you would never want to happen." as he said it his slave poured him a single melt scotch on the rocks and he sat back arms resting above his head waiting on her compliance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 04:47:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isis really did not know what to do she had just given herself to him&nbsp; and now he requested even more from her.&nbsp; <br>She knelt&nbsp; down on the&nbsp; floor and placed her hand on his inner thighs. she let them slide up to his manhood.&nbsp; she once more undid the layers of clothing that covered him. sliiping out&nbsp; he rock hard cock and placeing the tip of it&nbsp; to her lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>real3000</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 20:33:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl." he said as he poured some of his scotch onto his shaft as a reward. " Take all of my hard cock inside your mouth and i will be sure to leave your ass alone as a reward for tonight when we get back to my mansion and by ass i mean i wont fuck your ass, not you in general." he said with a laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aifa Yasha Jaganshi</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 20:55:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isis did as she was told she got the light taste of scotch for a moment then it was gone. she left her hand at the bottom of his shaft stoking him until her lips met her fingers. she moved her hand for a moment taking the whole thing is her&nbsp; then drew back abit only to repeat the action once more. <br>she took her free hand and cupped his balls rubbing them slwoly. <br>Isis stopped the atention on his shaft now and then to&nbsp; lick his sack then went back to his monster. 
			</dd>
		</dl>
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