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Hostage
by Maussie (address withheld)

***

Early morning. A female junior clerk at the local bank 
is being held hostage while a man is robbing the bank. 
Then he turns his attention to her. (MF, nc, rp, bd)

***

Debbie came around and opened her eyes. "Aaahhhh!" She 
moaned loudly when she felt the man coming inside her. 
He filled her pussy with his cum, and she knew she was 
in trouble now. He had her bent over on the table, and 
due to the restraints she wore, she was barely able to 
move while he raped her. When he was spent, he pulled 
out of her. He put her cloths back in order and placed 
her back in the corner where she had been sitting since 
he came into the bank.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, but was way 
too afraid to say anything about what he had just done 
to her. He put his cloths back in order as well, and 
then he grabbed the bag with the gold and took off. "Bye 
now you horny little cunt, it was fun playing with you." 
He shouted at her as he left.

Now she was sitting there. Alone, all chained up, unable 
to move, and raped, while the bank that she had been 
responsible for had been robbed. And with the knowledge 
that her colleagues could come in at any moment now to 
find her like this. Then her mind started to wonder off, 
and she thought about how she had ended up in this 
miserable situation.

***

It had been a Monday morning like all other Monday 
mornings. As usual, Debbie was the first one present at 
the bank office. She would prepare the place for the 
day, put everything in order to serve clients, clean up 
a bit, make some fresh coffee for when her three 
colleagues would come in, about an hour after her.

Usually everything was very calm and relaxed at this 
small village branch of the National Savings Bank. It 
was just a small branch with four employees, there never 
was a large amount of cash present, just enough to serve 
the local population, but this time it was different. 
Someone had left a large amount of gold in the safe, to 
keep for a couple of days while he had do his business, 
and it caused all four employees to be on edge.

Debbie looked around to see if there was no-one there in 
the alley. She couldn't see anyone, so she opened the 
back door of the bank building. She could not understand 
why the bank didn't improve this situation with the back 
entrance. It came out in a dark and dirty alley, and 
Debbie didn't like it at all. There was no light over 
the door, and no security cameras. She'd seen rats 
snooping around in there, and even a homeless guy 
sleeping in it from time to time. That had scared her 
pretty good.

She was just nineteen years old, fresh out of high 
school, and this was her first real job. She'd been on 
it for six months now and she was proud of it. She made 
enough money to have her own apartment, and a nice 
little car. The slender redhead was about five foot and 
six inches tall and weighed about one hundred and twenty 
pounds. She had blue eyes and lank reddish hair that 
fell down to her shoulders, leaving her forehead free.

Debbie had nice long legs and a firm but small butt, and 
her breasts weren't that large, maybe a 32B or C cup. 
She knew she wasn't a photo model but she looked alright 
nonetheless. She was dressed in a pair of fairly tight 
fitting blue jeans with black pumps underneath, and she 
had a white blouse on with a gray waistcoat over it. She 
had left her matching blazer in the car, as it was 
supposed to be a warm day.

Debbie disabled the alarm and then it happened. She got 
pushed into the bank and fell down on the floor. She was 
dazed for a moment and tried to grasp what had happened, 
but then she looked up and saw a tall man standing over 
her. He was dressed completely in black, in some 
training outfit. The sweater he had on had hood that he 
had put over his head, and he wore a mask in front of 
his face. In his hand he had a gun or a pistol or 
something. She couldn't really tell what it was, but 
then, she had no knowledge of weapons anyway.

***

"Oh nooo... please god no..." Debbie whispered in fear 
when she saw the man. This couldn't be happening, not to 
her, not now. Her eyes were large and she gasped for 
air. Never had the bank been robbed in it's existence, 
probably because there wasn't much to get anyway, but 
just now, right when there was a large amount of gold 
present, it had to happen.

She crawled backwards to get some distance between her 
and the man, but he quickly squatted down on top of her 
and stopped her. He grabbed her by her waistcoat, and 
almost by her right breast by accident, and started to 
yell at her. "Shut up bitch!" he yelled, "Where's the 
gold!"

Debbie was way too afraid to lie to him, and so she 
pointed at the safe. "In... In there... The safe..." She 
stumbled as she tried to fight her tears.

"How does it open?" He asked her now, while aiming the 
gun at her face.

"With a key...!" She whined.

"Do you have it?" He asked again.

She shook her head. "Nooo..."

"But you know where it is, don't ya?" He now asked her 
in a very intimidating way.

Debbie nodded and pointed at the desk of the manager. 
"The top drawer..." She said with a sob.

"Good. You're a very good girl so far. You haven't 
screamed and you've answered all my questions. And 
because of that, I won't kill you. If I find out however 
that you lied to me, then I will very much kill you. 
Understand?"

Debbie nodded but said nothing.

"Do you understand?!" He repeated, and she could feel 
that he was getting angry.

"Y-Yesss..." She whined while tears had begun to run 
down her cheeks.

*****

Then the man grabbed his backpack and took out a pair of 
handcuffs, they were connected by a small chain of just 
five links. "No please... I don't want to..." Debbie 
pleaded to him, but he didn't listen. He took her right 
wrist and put one of the cuffs on, tight. Then he took 
something else out of the backpack. It looked like a 
handcuff, but was much larger. It had a chain of about a 
foot long attached to it, and at the end of it, was 
large ring. He took the handcuff that was still free and 
pulled it through the large ring, then he put it around 
her left wrist.

She looked at her wrists, now secure locked together, 
and felt an eerie feeling of sensation in her belly. 
Never before had she been handcuffed, and it made her 
both scared to death, as well as highly intrigued. She 
tried to move her hands and pulled on the small chain 
between the cuffs, and experienced just how little 
freedom of movement she had with those things on.

Just as Debbie started to wonder what the large cuff was 
for, she got the answer. The man took the thing and put 
it around her neck, like a collar on a dog's neck. She 
was still able to move her arms about, but was now 
unable to lower her hands down for more than a foot 
under her neck. She wouldn't even been able to reach for 
her cell phone that was attached to the leather belt 
around her waist.

Finally he grabbed another metal thing from the bag, 
which looked like a figure eight, and he put it around 
her ankles. 'Great,' Debbie thought when she saw the 
thing securely on her legs, 'now I won't even be able to 
walk, with that thing on my legs.'

Then the man was finished and got up. He picked her off 
the floor and sat her down in a corner. "Stay here and 
be quiet." He told her. He looked at her and was 
pleased, she would cause him no more trouble this way. 
So he put away his gun and walked towards the desk of 
the manager.

Meanwhile, Debbie looked at the contraption that bound 
her and wondered why this was necessary. After all, 
didn't she comply with whatever the man wanted from her? 
The she figured that he might just get off on it to see 
young women chained up like this. She knew damn well 
that there were plenty of such perverts around. Even an 
ex-boyfriend of her had been like that, but she had 
always refused to play along.

***

Debbie watched as the man went on with his business. He 
had little trouble breaking the manager's desk open. 
There he found the key and then he walked towards the 
safe. She saw how he opened up the safe and how he 
cheered when he saw the gold. There they were, ten gold 
bars, worth about one hundred thousand euro's. He got 
his backpack and placed the bars in it, carefully, as 
they were heavy. And Debbie couldn't help but think that 
he had to be pretty strong to be able to lift all that. 
He must work out or something, she figured.

And then Debbie caught herself thinking that it was a 
pity that she couldn't see his face, what he looked 
like. She was his prisoner now, and like in a movie, he 
would now have to abduct her and make her his own, and 
as she started to fantasize about this, how the man 
would keep her as his love-slave, and she felt herself 
getting wet at her crotch. She softly moaned.

Then reality kicked back in. The man stood in front of 
her and looked at her. And Debbie knew that he knew what 
she was doing. "Enjoying yourself?" He asked her 
teasingly. She said nothing, but stared at the wall and 
could feel her face turn red from embarrassment.

Then he continued: "You're a horny little cunt, ain't 
ya? Getting yourself off on being handcuffed. Have ya 
come yet?"

Debbie just looked at him, wondering why he had to 
insult her like that.

"I asked you a question!" He then yelled at her.

And with a face red of embarrassment, she finally 
replied: "No... I haven't come yet..."

"Excellent," he said, "because I've been thinking. It 
would be a shame if I didn't leave a deposit behind 
before I'm going, and you seem like the type who would 
happily receive my deposit."

***

Debbie looked again at him, wondering what he was 
talking about. But before she got a chance to ask him, 
he lifted her up off the floor and carried her to a 
table that stood there in the public waiting area. He 
laid her down on the table, belly down, and then she 
realized what was going to happen. This man was going to 
rape her!

She felt him unbuckle her belt and then unbutton her 
jeans, and then he pulled them down, along with her 
panties, leaving her butt and ass crack fully exposed to 
him. She tried to fight him, but the restraints 
prevented her from doing so. All she could do was rest 
her elbows on the table and wait for what was to come. 
Then she heard him pull down his jogging pants.

For a moment she thought that he would not be able to 
enter her, because of the way her legs were held 
together by that figure eight thing around her ankles, 
but then he pushed he knees apart - slightly painful for 
her ankles - and she could feel herself being opened up 
for him.

"No... Please no, don't..." She pleaded to the man, but 
he didn't care. Then she felt his dick rub against her 
pussy, stroking her labia and pushing against his clit. 
Debbie couldn't help but moan from this. He looked at 
her for a moment. This sure was a hot little bitch, he 
thought, and much to his surprise, she was already wet. 
Then he placed his dick at the entrance of her vagina.

Debbie felt it, she felt how the head of his dick pushed 
against the tunnel of her vagina. Thankfully she wasn't 
a virgin anymore, she thought, that would have been 
really worse. But then she remembered that she wasn't on 
birth control at the moment, and this guy was probably 
not going to use a condom. She pleaded one more time not 
to do it, but to know avail. He pushed his dick inside 
her.

"Aaahhhh..." She moaned, as she felt his dick filling 
her up. All the way to the end, in one go. It was almost 
too much for the young girl to handle. Then he started 
to thrust in and out of her, violently, ramming his 
pelvis into her butt cheeks each time he pushed in. He 
grunted as he held her by her waist to keep her in 
place.

"Ahhh... Ohhhh... Uhhh... Oh god... Ohhh nooo... Oh my 
god... Ahhh..." It sounded as Debbie let out a constant 
stream of moans and pants due to this treatment. It was 
music to the man's ears. He was enjoying himself. Not 
only had he just gained himself a fortune in gold, he 
also got to fuck a nice little young cunt like this. And 
she was even getting off on it, she really seemed to 
enjoy him fucking her. He even considered taking her 
with him to his place, so he could fuck her over and 
over again, but that was too risky.

And indeed, Debbie could feel herself getting turned on 
by the violent way this man took her. It disgusted her, 
but she could feel it getting stronger and stronger 
inside her belly, that feeling of lust, of desire. And 
then, suddenly, Debbie's body tensed up. She bit her lip 
and wanted to kick her legs about - which she couldn't, 
thanks to that figure eight thing - and then she let out 
a loud cry as she came.

"WHOOAAARRGHHH!!!" She let out as she felt her belly 
explode from the orgasm she had. "Oooohhh... Oh my god 
oh wow oh fuck oh yeah..." She panted as she tried to 
catch her breath. The man grinned. Her coming thanks to 
him turned him even more on, and he began thrusting even 
more violently into her. She had her moment, now he 
wanted his.

It didn't took him long. A couple of minutes after 
Debbie had her orgasm, she could suddenly feel the man's 
cum shooting into her. 'Oh no!' she thought, but it was 
too late. And besides, there was nothing she could do to 
stop it from happening anyway. The man literally 
exploded into her. 

He must not have had sex in a long time, she figured, 
because he literally flooded Debbie's pussy with his 
cum. She started to cry when she felt it entering her 
unprotected womb. She grabbed the table as best she 
could when he pressed his dick into her, to let the last 
of his cum flow into the her. She let out a loud cry, 
and then she passed out for a second or so...

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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