1. Nadia's Ordeal


    Date: 8/16/2017, Categories: BDSM Fetish, Author: somefinnishguy, Source: xHamster 

    The subject of the story is [user]http://xhamster.com/user/nadia877[/user]. New chapters to be added (hopefully) regularlyChapter I Standing in the shadows of the alley, beyond the reach of the street lamps' s halo, I can finally hear the clicking of her high heels against the pavement. Their beat is uneven, erratic - the product, I know, of her wobbling about on shaky legs brought on by the dizziness induced by the discreetly administered tiny sprinkle of Rohypnol into her last cocktail. Just enough to make her feel like she's had that one drink too many and feels comfortable excusing her from the company of her gaggle of lady friends. Now, as anticipated, she intends stumble her way to the bus stop on the other side of the block to catch a bus home. Well, that is not how the rest of her night is to play out. Careful to remain undetected, I peer out of the pool of shadows concealing me from sight. She is wearing a nice floral-patterned dress, shiny tan pantyhose covers her legs and her shoes are a pair of white pumps. Her beautiful thick mane of brown hair has been tied into a pretty top knot. She makes her way forward with one hand tracing the brick wall to support herself. There is a glazed, unfocused stare in her eyes. As she wobbles past the alley, I jab the taser to the base of her exposed neck. She gasps, shakes and spasms wildly for a couple of seconds and then goes completely limp. I break her fall by catching her under the arms and drag her towards my car waiting ...
    ... behind me in the alley. I lift her up and drop her into my trunk. I roll her on her stomach and proceed to tie her hands behind her back with steel cuffs and a matching pair of cuffs secure her ankles. I pull a black lycra zentai hood over head. I wedge a large spongeball between her teeth, the ball stretching the fabric of the hood into her mouth with it. I wind several turns of black 1½ inch PVC tape over her stuffed mouth and - to be on the safe side - her eyes, as well. Finally, I flip her on her side. Having picked up her fallen purse and confident no one is looking, I take a moment to catch my breath and feast my eyes on my prize. The cut of her cleavage gives me a tantalizing view of her ample breasts, given beautiful perky shape by a white bra. Raising her hem gives me a glimpse of white satin thongs, with the delicate fabric diving temptingly between her round buttocks, given arousing definition by the opaque, glistening pantyhose. I take a feel of her ass with my hand. 'Yes', I think, 'she is more than suitable.' I can feel my cock beginning to bulge and stiffen in my pants. I close the trunk and take the drivers seat. One of the back seats has been knocked down to give me a view of her during the drive. About fifteen minutes into the drive home, she is starting to regain her consciousness, wriggling and squirming in the trunk, moaning and mumbling to her gag. The sound of her gag-talk gets me hard as a rock. That is the sound she'll be making a lot in the foreseeable ...
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