Author Archive for Stacey

I went to go and visit my family and got lost on the one way highway.  Alone in the car, I was waiting for some assistance.  But the long road was desolate and very dark.  It was near a wooded brush and I could not wait for a good Samaritan to arrive.  Finally a big black truck pulled behind my car.  The man approached.  He was tall with dark hair and emerald eyes.  I was captivated by how he looked like he could take charge of any situation.  He wore a hooded flannel with blue jeans.  I listened closely as his boots sounded closer and closer to my car.

“Wow, how long have you been stranded out here,” he asked.  “I’ve been out here for three hours and I need to get in contact with my family.  I am sure they are worried by now.  But my cell phone does not have any service in this wooded area.”  “I can drive you to my house and you could use my phone while I make you something to eat.”  His eyes looked sincere and he had this perfect smile.  But I ignored my instincts to follow him in my car.  Instead I got out with my things and got into his truck.

His house was down a long, steep, dark driveway.  It sat below the ground level.  He drove up and a dog began to bark.  “Don’t worry about him, he’s very territorial.”  I walked into the house and forgot to make that call.  His house had a warm fire blazing and I sat down onto his comfortable couch.  “Would you like to eat some meatloaf I made, I think you will be impressed.”  “Sure, I am starving.”  He brought over the plate and steam from the meat floated in the air.  I drank milk and began to feel very sleepy.  My face started to feel numb and I looked over at him.  His face became blurry.  I tried to stand up by my legs became weak.  I tried to sit back down but I collapsed in his arms.

I woke up very groggy.  My head felt like a concrete ton rested on it.  I felt like I could not breathe.  My legs and arms felt bound.  I turned to the side and saw myself in a mirror that covered his closet.  I sat on this white bed and a black ball gagged my mouth.  My body was completely naked and my legs/arms were bound.  I began to cry and wimper.  Then he entered the room.

He had a leather mask on and a whip in his hand.  Black leather chaps covered his legs whiel he had no underwear on.  I could see his nipples were pierced since he had no shirt on.  His body was cut from working out.  But he had a tatoo that covered his shoulder and went down his arm.  I couldn’t make out the design because tears filled my eyes.  He stood me up and then put my hands in shackles on the wall.  Then he spread my legs and did the same to them.  I screamed but it was wasted.  I could hear his dog barking outside.  “Welcum to my world,” he said as he laughed.  Then I felt the weight of his whip on my backside.  It stung and I could feel a welt begin.  “I am going to give you the experience of  a lifetime.  You must feel fortunate.  And when I take this gag out of your mouth.  I want you to not scream anymore.  Just do what I say and it will all be over, at least for the moment.”  He took the gag ball out of my mouth.  Then he put nipple clamps on my breasts.  It was soo tight, I bit my lip not to scream.

Then he took his hard cock and shoved it right in me.  It wrenched it’s way in.  My pussy was tight and dry.  But his precum made it wet.  He thrusted his cock deep inside of me and all I could do was close my eyes and count.  It went deeper and he fucked me harder with every thrust.  I tried to resist but he had complete  control of me.  He kept fucking me harder and harder.  My head kept getting knocked against the wall.  My body was limp.  I began to feel the room spin.  My head ached.  I closed my eyes and slipped away.  I woke up the next morning in my car.  I thought it was a dream but bruises covered my ankles and wrists.