The Abduction of Olivia Benson - Sex Stories

The Abduction of Olivia Benson

... composed of some of the richest men and women of this city who are spending big money to obtain the thrill that comes from watching a beautiful woman being sexually ravished to heights she's never before experienced. The audience is sworn to secrecy, especially if they recognize anyone on the stage. The penalty for breaking that rule is far more severe than you could imagine. So, you needn't worry that your reputation will be in any way compromised by your being here tonight.” “For your own good, don't resist too hard. Believe me, once you're into it, you won't want to resist in any way. Indeed, you'll be most anxious to experience the next plateau of sensual pleasure planned for you.” “I'm going to remove the gag so you can tell me what you think about what I've told you is going to happen tonight.” The woman removed the cloth from Livvie's mouth and it took a few minutes for Livvie to generate enough saliva to allow her to speak. All the while, the woman was looking warmly at Livvie, seeming to want to touch her and comfort her. “As long as no one hurts me, I'm willing to experience what you say I have in store. I'm not into BDSM or even spanking. Such is revolting and frightening to me.” “Dear, such sadistic behavior is totally against our rules. We deal only in pleasure, pleasure which is the result of gentle sexual stimulation. I have no doubt, that after tonight, if you could, you would voluntarily return here to be ravished again and again.” “OK, then I'm game,” Livvie ...

... breathed. The woman drew Livvie forward, reached around behind her and snipped the plastic ties from her wrists. Livvie breathed a sigh of relief and rubbing her wrists, sat back comfortably on the sofa. The woman guided Livvie to stand and tenderly removed Livvie's clothing. “All your things will be kept for you and returned at the end of the performance. You'll also be given a ride home.” Livvie shivered slightly as the cool air crept over her exposed skin. “Lie down on the sofa, dear, on your back.” Livvie thrilled to the woman's feather-like touch as her fingers traced around Livvie's shoulders, down each arm, around each of her jutting breasts, and stiff nipples. Livvie could feel a stirring in her genitals. The woman's finger tips softly continued their journey down Livvie's tummy, skimmed over her bush and then down each leg to the tips of her toes. Livvie began to emotionally relax, her fears of what was before her dwindled and were replaced by anticipation, looking forward to greater sexual stimulation. The woman noticed Livvie's breathing growing deeper accompanied by a rosy tone flowing over her skin, especially noticeable on her cheeks and the alabaster of her firm, round, heaving breasts. The woman sensed it was time to dress Livvie for the upcoming entry onto the stage for her performance. Livvie let herself be led out of the room by five women dressed in black, free-flowing robes. David and Frank drew up before a portion of the city unfamiliar to David. To his ...