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Subject: Story: Virtual Reality turned in to Reality (MF, NC, Kidnapping) (Part 1/?)
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This is the first story I have ever wrote with intention of publishing
here, I would appreciate any comments, criticisms, etc. I will not write
again unless I know people like it, so I would be really grateful if you
could reply to me, should you read this.

WARNING 

This text contains material of an explicit and adult nature. If you are not
of an legal age to view such text DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. Sensitive
readers or readers that has religious or moral objections to sexually
explicit material are warned not to read the following text. The author
will not take responsibility for any emotional, psychological, physical or
other distress, damage or harm that may be that result of reading this
text. Readers that live in countries where text of an explicit nature is
forbidden read this text at their own discretion and of their own accord. 
The following text and characters are fictional and in no way represent any
known persons, situations or places. Any similarity to real life is purely
co-incidental. The author retains ownership of the following material and
grants the reader the right to freely distribute and re-produce the
material as long as there is no profit involved.


Part 1

The room was dark, the curtains were closed, the only light came from the
computer monitor at the other end of the room. The room was peaceful except
for the constant tapping of the keyboard where a young woman sat typing.
She was facing the other way, facing away from the door  in to her bedroom.
Her hair was blonde, straight and flowed down the back of her chair. To my
delight she wore a red silken robe, it always makes it so much easier when
there are no jeans to pull off of them. The tie at her waist was just too
simple though, I'm going to make this a little different than all the rest
I think.

She continued to type, and only really stopped to have a drink from a glass
of wine that was next to her keyboard. She laughed a few times and I had
wondered what she was laughing about, I wonder if she will be laughing when
she sees me. That brought a grin to his face.  

She kept a fairly consistent routine and I knew her family did also, so I
knew how much time I had with her, I just hadnt quite decided what I was to
do with it as yet.  He knew what she was like, all those hours talking on
those IRC channels, I knew the bitch wanted it, her fantasy to be raped and
turned in to a slave, was about to become reality.  I was going to be the
one to give it to her and she would thank me for it afterwards. All these
thoughts running through his mind, were causing him to feel turned on and
he was starting to get hard.

Enough time wasted he thought to himself. He slowly crept over to her
chair, all dressed in black, he was not so easy to see in the dark. Even
his face was covered with a ski mask. She didn't seem to notice his
movements towards her, as she was so engrossed in the computer.

A hand quickly grabbed over to hers, he was standing directly behind her
now.  She looked around to see a man, her first reaction was to pull away
from him, he was pulling her arm behind her and trying to do the same with
the other. Screams emerged from her mouth, growing ever louder, he knew
that this could not continue. "Let go of me you bastard," were the words
she kept shouting in between the screams. 

Her hands were now behind her back  and bound by cuffs, quick and very
effective. She was struggling to pull herself away from him.  He kept
losing his grip on her arms. She yanked away from him, turned around and
stood staring at him. She was assessing the situation, her eyes glanced for
the door.  Silently she stared at him, looking in to his eyes for some kind
of  hope that he was not going to hurt her. She knew there was none and I
knew that she knew there was no way out, I love that resigned look in their
eyes, just makes it so much easier.

She backed further in to the corner of the room and sunk in to the floor
and crouched as low as she could, hoping for some kind of defence.  I
walked over to her and lifted her head up and saw her eyes closed, the tear
streaming down her cheek. "Open your eyes slut," were the words I said to
her, this did not arouse her and a sharp slap awoke her self pity and fear.
 She opened her eyes and looked up at my covered face, her body was shaking
from fear.

I reached in to one of my many pockets and pulled out some tape, thick
black masking tape, perfect for the job of  keeping this little slut quiet.
I reached over to the unit and picked up a pair of scissors and proceeded
to cut the tape, nice big strip to keep that sweet looking mouth closed
firmly. She watched my every movement and I gave her a lovely smile as she
looked on.  I turned to her with the tape in my hand and I could see the
fear growing in her face, she said "NO," actually the slut yelled no, and I
proceeded to cover her mouth very quickly. The panic in her had grown and I
slapped her face again to shut the slut up.

Unconsciously I started to stroke my hard cock and looked down at my
captive slut, my little toy for however long I wanted to use her.  

Her body calmed, the shaking not so bad, the tears had stopped streaming
and she sat staring at me. Staring at me stroking my cock, her mind running
through all the possible scenarios, oh the pleasure of it all.

I moved over to her and told her to stand, she complied, but was taking too
long for my liking and I shouted at her to hurry up.  I moved even closer
to her, my cock straining through my trousers and pushed myself in to her
ass, so she could feel me against her. My hands stroked her face and she
moved her face to evade my fingers. At this point I made the situation very
clear, "if you do not follow my commands or you try and evade anything I
wish, you shall be severely punished slut, you will answer my every wish
and answer my question immediately, do you understand this slut?" She
meekly nodded at this and I started to caress her face and stroke her hair,
my hand slid down her robe and found her heaving breasts, so big,  I could
have so much fun with these. Her nipples were turning rock hard, I thought
this slut wants it, she wants to be used and I bet that cunt of hers is
wet. "So slut, I can see your nipples are hard, now is that cunt of yours
wet, I think its time I found out if you are what you have been saying you
are SLUT." "Turn round SLUT," she turned around and I moved the gown open,
her eyes start to stream and her crying was getting louder and irritating
me.  "Shut up whimpering bitch, your annoying me."

She quieted down pretty quickly and my eyes stared at her  bare cunt, I
gasped at the site and smiled at this little slut I was going to take for
mine.  "So you are shaved slut, you are a slut arent you?" she nodded her
head again, knowing to deny would be a mistake. "You have big breasts slut,
good for playing with, you will make such a good toy for me slut." Her eyes
immediately expressed the shock that her mouth could not, "Oh come on slut,
did you think I was just going to rape you, no, I want you slut, you are
going to be my sex slave and no one will ever know, my sweet slut." At this
she fell to the floor, and tried to back in to the corner of the room
again, as if searching for protection.

"I think its time we left slut, your parents will be returning home soon
and I wouldn't want them to come back and find you here with me, that
wouldn't be very good for me now would it." "Get up slut," she didn't move
from the spot she was in, "What did I say slut, get up!!." She refused to
move on my command, "look bitch you either move your useless body and
follow me or I shall inflict pain on your family when they return, your
choice SLUT!" She started to stand and I retrieved a blindfold from one of
my pockets, which I placed around her face. "Don't forget slut, you will
receive 10 lashes from the whip for that disobedience and for any failure
on your part, you shall always be punished.  

I looked at the computer and noticed that she was still online, she was
talking to her Dom, I think I may just leave a message for him, he thinks
to himself.  Short but sweet, he types "your slut is now mine, please don't
bother looking for her or worrying about her, shell be fine in my capable
hands. You wont ever see her again,  I'm sure she would like to say
goodbye, but seeing as she is tied up and really cant type, I don't think
she would be able to, even if I allowed her, Bye"

I returned to my slut and led her out the bedroom and across the landing
and told her to go down the stairs, we got in to the porch and I noticed
some shoes which should be hers, I got her to put them on for now. We
walked up the drive a little and I put her in the back of my van and told
her to lay still.



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