Gianna's Abduction M/F Part 4 of 4

Postby skybird137 » Mon Jan 05, 2015 2:40 am

This is a story for the bondage model Gianna Love. If you type her name into the clips4sale site, you will find plenty of videos with her in them.

Part 1

It was another tedious Friday of serving customers at the department story where Gianna Love worked, and she waited at the counter in her black high-heeled stiletto shoes, fishnet stockings, mid-thigh length mini skirt and tight white long-sleeved blouse, as another customer looked around the shelves. Nothing ever remotely interesting every happens in this place, all I get to do is serve the people who come in or answer a few questions, because they didn’t bother to look at the instructions on the boxes. Where’s the man to sweep me off my feet, throw me over his horse and carry me off to his tent where he ties me up and ravishes me. When there were no customers in her area of the department store, Gianna passed the time by reading one of her so-called romantic fiction books which entailed the heroine always getting kidnapped and being made love to, and she had been surprised last Tuesday by one of the store managers, a black-haired green-eyed rather rugged man by the name of Richard.

“What on earth are you reading? Surely no lady would what that to happen to her?” John had said from behind Gianna, and because the woman had been so engrossed in the story that she hadn’t heard him approach, she ended up jumping on the spot when she heard him speak. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you, but should you be reading stories like that? After all, no lady in her right mind would want to end up in that kind of situation.”

“At least it would be better than having to work in this department. Because there are so few people coming in to purchase anything, there is only the need for one person and I get bored out of my skull.”

“I know, Gianna, but these are expensive items and you always manage to secure a sale. I’ve tried to get the other managers to arrange a rotation of staff but they just see dollar signs as no other girl brings in the income that you do here. At least the commission is good.”

“John, I’d give all of that up for just one adventure. It’s a pity these books are just fiction, I’d give anything for someone to kidnap me, tie me up and take complete advantage of me sexually.”

“Be careful what you wish for, as it could end up happening. Real life is quite different from the fantasy in a story, and you wouldn’t want to end up being abducted for real.”

“Right then, I wish I wish some guy would kidnap me and keep me as his sexual captive for as long as he wants.” Gianna said, although the smile on her face suggested that she was only doing this to tease the manager.

“You should be careful about tempting fate, there might be someone out that who is planning your kidnapping and you really wouldn’t want to end up in his hands. Anyway, I have to get back to my office and I’ll try to get you moved out of here again, at least for a while. If not I’ll try to arrange something special in recompense for you having to be stuck here.”

That wish on Tuesday was all for nothing. Still a lady can hope for some excitement and romance in her life. Here comes another customer who looks like she is interested in buying a perfume that is totally unsuitable for her. At least I can prevent her from making such a bad mistake The other occasional visitors were helped in the same way by Gianna, who wished that the day could move along faster so that she could go home and read some more of her latest book.

At last, the alarm sounded for eight o’clock and Gianna made sure that everything was ready for the weekend staff, so that they could start when the store opened on Saturday morning. Two days without having to do this soul destroying job. Perhaps during the weekend I’ll find Mr Right and he can become my personal kidnapper. After the lady had prepared the counter for tomorrow, she left the store on her own as her situation made it impossible to socialise with any of the other ladies while she was at work and as usual took the short cut through a quiet area of the town back to her apartment.

October was much warmer than normal this year, so Gianna had no need of a coat and the only extra item she carried was her handbag as she walked through the back alley. On most nights, she used to fantasise about men lurking in dark corners who would take her captive, but this day had been such a drain on her mind that she just wanted to get home and have a good soak in the bath. While she was going down one street, however, she noticed that there was a large black van parked with the side door next to the sidewalk. That looks just like the typical kidnap van you see in movies. If it was any other evening I would probably take a chance and walk right on by, but I really want to get some rest tonight.

As Gianna approached the van, she kept an eye out for the side doors while listening for any activity inside the vehicle and she kept her head turned to maintain her attention, which meant that she did not see the shadow step out of the narrow side alley…

Before the woman even realised what was happening to her, she was pushed face down to the sidewalk with such force that she was winded and the first thing that she noticed was someone was sitting on her back, pinning her arms to her side. Gianna’s hands were brought together behind her back and she felt something being looped around her crossed wrists, just before a rapid rasping noise occurred at the same time as a sharp pain in her wrists. While the captive was trying to get her breath back, the person had moved down to her upper legs and there was the sound of a second zip-tie which went around her ankles, which was accompanied by the plastic biting into her skin.

Oh shit, you’re tying me up! GET OFF ME! By this time, the bound woman had recovered enough to start struggling underneath her captor and she felt that she would be able to scream for help now that her breath was back.

“SOMEONE HEL-“ This act of hers proved to be a mistake as she didn’t realise what the person was doing, until her cry was cut off when a large spherical object was forced between her teeth into her mouth which forced her tongue back. There was a different rasping sound and before Gianna could get her wits about her enough to scream again, tape was placed over her mouth before it was taken around her head and over her mouth six times, before the strip was torn off the roll. Please, just take the money I have in my purse and go! I’ll even give you the PIN to my bank cards if you’ll just leave me here! She could feel pressure around her legs just below her knees which was another zip-tie and this was pulled so tight that the sharp edges of the plastic bit into her legs, but worse was yet to come. Her elbows were pulled close together before another plastic strip was taken around the top of her forearms and as this was secured, it felt to her as if her elbows were crushed together.

As the helpless lady struggled in her captivity, she looked up in fear as the person who had restrained her walked around to her front, and she could see that it was a man who was covered from head to toe in black, including gloves and a hood with tinted glass over the eyes. He put his hands under her upper arms and she emitted a muffled scream as he dragged her to the side door of the van, with her struggling and kicking as she was pulled over the rough surface of the sidewalk. No, stop, just let me go! Once Gianna was beside the door, it was slid open by the man who took hold of the lady’s arms once more and she was half-lifted, half-dragged into the vehicle with no consideration given to her comfort.

After the bound woman was inside, the man closed the side door and lifted the captive’s legs up so that her heels could be pressed against her bottom, before looping a zip-tie around her legs wrist and ankle bonds. When this was pulled tight, Gianna realised that she had been left in a strict hogtie and any struggling just increased the pain that she felt in her wrists and ankles.

“That was very easy.” The man said, and the helpless lady noticed that he must have been using some kind of buzzing device which helped to disguise his voice. “I expected it to be much more difficult to catch a whore such as yourself, but it proved to be so simple in the end.”

You’ve referred to me as a whore, which means that you are planning to-, OMG NO! Gianna gave out muffled screams as she struggled with all of her might on the floor of the van, even though this acted as a form of self-torture with her bonds digging deeper into her flesh.

“I see that you have a lot of spirit and that this will give me a lot of fun. The only thing that is more fun than seeing a lady who is so feisty, is breaking them so that they are turned into a compliant sex slave. Struggle all you want, the only result will be that you will tire out that much faster and be easier to handle.”

Sex slave? You’re kidnapping me to use as your own sex-slave? When the kidnap victim heard these comments, the fight against her restraints became even more frenzied as she understood the full extent of her predicament.

“I would like to have some fun with you right now, but there is always the chance of being discovered so I will wait until you are in your new home. Before I retrieve your handbag from the sidewalk and drive, I will tell you this.”

“You have three wonderful holes in your body, and once you are in your cell, it won’t be long before I will make use of all of them for my personal pleasure. Also, I will make sure that you will be begging for me to take you in each hole before I fill it. I will have a lot of fun with tormenting your helpless body, but when I grow tired of you, a second-hand slut who is broken in is worth a lot of money to other people. I will not give you my real name, but if you need something to use, just think of me as Adam.” The side door was opened, and the man who named himself Adam left the van, closing the door behind him with Gianna lying hogtied on the floor as she took in what was going to happen to her.

You are going to violate my body in any way that you possibly can and when you are finished with me, I will be sold off to someone else who will do the same thing. This is what my life is going to be like from now on! As the woman was overcome with the terror of her predicament, she sobbed on the floor on the van with the knowledge that her fantasies of being kidnapped were as far as possible from reality. There was no handsome man on a white horse tying her up with silk scarves, no gentle gagging with a cloth and there instead of being made love to, her future was going to consist of violation and torture with her wondering how long it would be before she would beg her captor to put her out of her misery.

I must have been insane to wish on Tuesday that I wanted to be kidnapped, as this is what happens, not some fairytale romance where the woman falls in love with her kidnapper. You sound like the kind of person who is going to delight in making my life a living hell!

While Gianna continued in her furious fight against her bonds, she noticed that her strength was beginning to weaken and that soon she would have no other choice but to lie there defeated. If I tire myself out with this constant effort, there will be nothing left in reserve if I do get a chance to escape, so I should rest and save my energy. Perhaps Adam will think that I have already surrendered and he may let his guard down, which could give me the opportunity that I need. Just a few seconds after the hogtied lady decided to cease her struggles , the door to the driver’s seat opened and Adam entered the van carrying the lady’s handbag.

“Nobody saw what happened and there doesn’t seem to be any sign of law enforcement officers, so it could be a little while before anyone realises that you are missing.” He said as he closed the door and started up the engine.

A little while? I keep to myself during the weekends and no one ever contacts me, so the first that anyone will know that I have been kidnapped will be at noon on Monday when I fail to turn up for work. By that time the trail will be cold and you will have got away with abducting me.

As the van pulled away from the sidewalk, Gianna started to feel every little bump in the road through the floor of the vehicle, and although she tried to do what happens in movies or books where the heroine picks up on sounds as clues, the victim realised that this was as fanciful as everything else. Although the helpless woman had no means of measuring time, it felt to her as if she had been travelling for more than an hour when the vehicle halted for just a few seconds before a final forward movement that lasted about the same length of time.

We must have come to a stop then. Maybe he’ll change his mind about what he wants to do to me. After all, if he had no qualms about keeping me and then selling me off, why would he bother with the disguise? There would be no chance if me ever being a witness against him, so knowing what he looks and sounds like does not matter in the slightest. Is there another reason why you are keeping your identity from me?

Adam left his seat and stepped into the rear part of the van where Gianna was lying down before he opened the toolbox and retrieved a long bladed knife which caused the damsel to struggle in her bonds. “Oh, don’t be such an idiot, whore. I have no intention of cutting you up as you are too valuable to me in one piece, and damaged goods are impossible to sell.” Out of the corner of her left eye, Gianna could see him leaning over her and after a swift motion with the knife, her ankles were released from her feet and she could stretch out her legs on the floor of the van. “Now to get you out of here and take you to your nice little kidnap cell.” She was grabbed by the arms before she was dragged over the sliding door, and she was placed in a sitting position with the tips of her feet almost touching the door.

When the door was pulled open, Gianna could see that she was inside a garage which explained why he the van had stopped for a few seconds before the final movement. You must have used some kind of automatic opening device while you approached your house, so you have even denied me a brief moment outside when I could have called for help..

“I’m going to help you outside the van and put you on your feet, as you are going to hop to your new home, or should I say prison, under your own power. All you need to do is follow the signs.” Adam took hold of Gianna’s feet which were pulled so that she was dragged until her legs or out of the doorway, and he went behind her so that her could left her up using her waist until she was standing outside of the black van. When she turned her head to the right, she could see the open door that must lead from the garage to the main house, and she saw the sign with the arrow which read “This way to the Slut’s Cell.” Even though the woman was terrified of what was going to happen to her, this did not prevent her from getting angry at noticing the sign and being expected to just hop along quietly to her fate.

You bastard, you fucking bastard! If you think that I am going to be some meek little lamb that is going to be trotted off to the slaughterhouse without so much as a bleat, you are very much mistaken. You have made a mistake when you said that you wouldn’t use that knife on me, as this means I know what your limits are, and even though I may fail in the end, you are going to have to make me submit by force to anything that you want. These delays may only be small victories, but at least it’ll be better than nothing.
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Gianna's Abduction M/F Part 2 of 4

Postby skybird137 » Tue Jan 06, 2015 2:48 am

Part 2

“Go on then, you can see the sign so start hopping to the place where you will be providing me with entertainment.” Adam said, but the captive remained in place as she shook her head, making it clear with the expression in her eyes that she was acting in defiance of the man who had taken her prisoner.

Did you actually think that I would make it easy for you? You said how much I am worth to you, so you can’t threaten to kill me.

“So, you’ve suddenly decided to be a feisty whore after all. Well, that is no matter as I am prepared to teach you the error of your ways, and I have ensured that something was left in the garage for this eventuality.” As Adam spoke, he walked over to a small table and picked up what appeared to be a two foot long thin black plastic rod with a one inch diameter handle on the end. “This is all that I need to use as encouragement for you to hop to your destination, and I can guarantee that you will be starting your journey before long.”

Even though the woman in bondage shook with fear as her captor walked around to her left side, so that he was just behind her and facing her, she managed to find the strength to remain resolute as he raised the rod with this right hand. It’s only a small rod, so I doubt that you can hurt me much with that thing. ARRGH! When Gianna’s bottom was lashed by the rod for the first time, she was surprised by two things, the first of which was the amount of pain she had just experienced from an item which only appeared to be millimetres thick, and the second was just how loud she could scream through her noise. Whenever she had seen a film or read a book, it always had the heroine silenced by a simple piece of cloth and yet she had let off a loud shriek even though her mouth was sealed with tape. There was hardly time to think about this when she screeched for a second time as the rod struck the back of her legs at the top of the thigh, but she somehow managed to stay in place.

It took another five blows on the bottom and thighs of the helpless woman before the torment became too much for her to bear and she took a hop forward so that she could shuffle around in a right turn, in order to face the door that lead to the house. As Gianna had noted the interval times between each blow of the rod, she decided that she had about this much time between making each hop, so that she could delay the next part of her kidnapping for as long as possible. However, when the lady was out outside of the door, she was too scared to enter the house and she was whipped three more times before the pain forced her to move forward again. Gianna saw another sign with an arrow pointing left down the hallway, so she turned on the spot so that she could face in the correct direction and the prisoner started down the hallway as slow as she could without being punished for her actions.

There were the usual items that could be found in any hallway, but the captive paid no attention to them as she had other things on her mind and she was also remembering something from one of her books. This feels like it is straight out of ‘Harem Harlot’ where the heroine is being kept captive in the harem, and she is bound and gagged before she is made to hop to the Prince’s bedroom where she would be ravished, with her being whipped on the bottom or thighs whenever she stopped. The worst thing about this is that I used to fantasise about that scene, and I even told John about it saying that I would love to have someone do it to me. However, someone is doing it to me and it is far different than my fantasies.

After a few more steps down the hallway, the kidnap victim started to think more about the scene in the story and she started to image that she was in the Prince’s Palace with her being forced to go to his bedroom. A lash of the rod brought her back to reality and Gianna realised that she had become so immersed in the fantasy that she had stopped moving forward, with her noticing something new that troubled her even more. I’m feeling warmth between my legs! This is impossible, I have been kidnapped for real and I have been made to suffer in a brutal manner, yet thinking about my fantasy has started to make me aroused. This can’t be happening to me! Although the woman did her best to concentrate on what she was doing, before she reached the door to her so-called cell, she ended up slipping into her fantasy twice more with the result that her bottom and thighs were struck as a result.

There was no light on in the room when the door was opened by Adam and Gianna was terrified of what she would find, but by this time the tears in her eyes along with the pain were enough to encourage her to hop inside. She was followed by her kidnapper who switched on the light and the lady was surprised by what she saw, as she expected there to be rows of items that that were for the use of torturing some helpless captive such as herself. There was a large hook in the ceiling from which hung a three wheeled pulley system with a latched hook on the bottom and a large brass bed on which lay a white mattress, but apart from the pine chest of drawers this was all that there was in the room with blue walls and carpet. I would have expected you to have a room full of vicious implements to use on someone such as myself, especially with the planning that you must have gone through to set my abduction up. As she looked at the far corner of the room, she also noticed a tripod with a video camera on top which was switched on by Adam, before he walked over to the drawers so that he could take out a pair of EMT scissors from the top.

Not only are you going to cut my clothes off me, but you are going to video this act of degradation and humiliation. I think that I know this from somewhere before but I just can’t remember right now. Gianna trembled as Adam approached her with the scissors, but she knew that any action that she took in trying to stop him could end up in causing herself some kind of injury, so the prisoner decided that it would be best if she just remained still. If I fight, I could very well end up falling over with no way to break my fall, so I have to surrender this time. Her face turned red with shame as he went behind her so that he could cut along the sleeves of her blouse before snipping the cloth around her shoulders. After this, it took a few seconds for him to pull the sleeves away from her arms, and he cut along the top of the blouse from her shoulders to her neck before returning to her front where he snipped off each button in turn.

One harsh pull caused the rest of the blouse to be removed from her body, and it only took a few seconds for him to cut her dress from the hem to the waist which made it fall to the floor so that the defenceless lady was left standing in her underwear. The kidnapper only made a single snip at the front of her strapless bra to cause it to fall away, and the stripping of the victim only took two more cuts at the sides of her panties, along with a strong tug to leave her for all intents and purposes naked in the room.

“The video of this will provide me with much entertainment in the future, and I could also make money from this as there are many people who will pay well to see what happens to you.”

You monster! You are not only using me for yourself, but as a source of income!

After Adam put the scissors on the bed, he opened the second drawer to obtain several coils of ropes and he returned to behind the woman who began to struggle again. “Now I will put you in something that is better than the binds that presently restrain you.” He used the scissors for a moment to slice through the zip-tie that bound her elbows together, and the relief that the woman experienced was momentary as one of the cords was wrapped around her upper forearm ten times before it was pulled tight. This had the effect of drawing her arms back together again and the four cinches added between her arms caused the rope to bite into her flesh, as well as almost crushing her elbows together.

This is almost as bad as the zip-tie except for the cords being a little wider, and I guess you are going to do the same to my wrists in a moment. When Adam cut the plastic that held Gianna’s hands in place, she flailed them around as much as she could in order to cause problems for her captor, but he had no trouble in bringing her hands back together and ten loops along with four cinches made sure that her wrists were as secure as her elbows.

“See how much of a useless whore you are, your hands were free and yet you were unable to make any use of them, which proves that you are just a helpless harlot. I have something very special planned for your legs and I will need to ensure that you will not cause me any trouble.” One end of two lengths of cord were bound to each of the ankles of the helpless woman, with the left leg tied to a radiator pipe while the right was knotted off to the bottom left leg of the bed.

Why have you done this to me? After all, I thought that you would have tied my legs together, just like you have done to my arms, but maybe you have something else in mind. It only took a moment for the man to cut away the zip-ties that held the legs of the woman together, and he untied the end of the rope that was connected to the pipe before pulling hard on it so that she was forced to move her leg to the left until her foot was 18 inches away from underneath her body. Once the end of the rope was retied so that her leg remained in place, the end of the rope that was attached to her right leg was untied from the leg of the bed and her right foot was pulled to the right by the same distance, so that her ankles ended up three feet apart. When Gianna had been stripped naked before she felt defenceless enough, but with her legs apart her vulnerability had become complete.

Oh fuck! My legs are wide apart and I can do nothing to bring them together. Wait, why are you bending over by the bed? Oh shit, OH SHIT! As the helpless lady trembled, Adam pulled out a three foot long piece of two inch diameter bamboo out from under the bed which had three eyelets in it, two at the ends and one in the middle. When Gianna saw the pole, she noticed that white cord was threaded through the two end eyelets and she realised with horror just what it was going to be used for. My legs are going to be kept apart by that thing, even if I am made to walk around. As the immobilised lady looked down, she knew that she could do nothing to stop Adam as he wrapped one of the cords around her left ankle with the ends tied together, and when the other end of the pole was bound to her right ankle, she knew that her legs would remain apart no matter what she tried.

The two ropes that kept her legs apart were untied from her ankles along with the anchoring points, but the nude captive was still as immobilised as ever and as she looked over her right shoulder, she could see him lower the hook on the pulley until it was at the same height as her wrists. As she watched him use one of the two lengths of rope to tie her wrists to the hook, the kidnap victim realised that her situation was going to become far worse when he started to pull on the pulley rope. At the beginning, Gianna’s hands were just pulled up a little, but she soon discovered that the pressure on her arms forced her to start lean forward. As the hook went higher and higher, the woman had to bend over more until her body was parallel with the ground, while her hands were high above her back. Not only were her shoulders so strained from the angle of her that she was suffering from an intense ache, but the position of her legs meant that she felt as if she was going to fall at any moment.

It feels as if it can’t get any worse, but I know that you haven’t stopped just yet. No, NO! Gianna couldn’t help but scream out as she felt fingertips run down the gap between her bottom cheeks and along the flower of her lust until they reached her Mound of Venus.

“A good whore should always have her legs wide apart to accept her client, and you look like a very good whore at the moment. You have two nice fuck-holes that are very accessible. However, I need to sort out something else out before you are ready.” Adam put the final coil of rope on the bed along with the tattered remains of the captive’s clothes, but he carried the scissors with him as he opened the third drawer to take another bag out.

Haven’t you humiliated me enough? What are you planning to do to me next.

Instead of going around to the back of the helpless woman, Adam stood in front of her and proceeded to use the scissors to cut away the tape that was bound around the mouth of the lady’s head. Once the tape was pulled away from the face of the captive, she wasted no time in spitting out the rubber ball that had been filling her mouth. If you thing that you are going to gag me with anything else, you are going to be very disappointed.

“Open your mouth wide, Little Miss Whore.” Adam said as he took something out of the bag with his left hand which seemed to have straps attached, but the helpless woman decided to be defiant by shaking her head while keeping her mouth shut. “As you wish, if it makes you feel better for a moment, but what happens next is your choice. This just gives me an excuse to have some more fun with my slut of a sex-toy.” He reached back into the bag and pulled another item which had a metallic glint, and whatever it was remained concealed in his right hand. “It’s your last chance to open your mouth.”

You can wait as long as you want, but I am keeping my mouth shu- AAAAH! An intense pain shot through Gianna’s right breast with the strongest part centred on her right nipple, and as she opened her mouth to scream, her captor forced something between her teeth which felt like a metal ring before he took the straps around to the back of her neck where they were buckled together as tight as possible. I can’t close my mouth! This gag is leaving a massive gap which is leaving my mouth completely accessible, and I can’t do anything to block it. When the prisoner managed to look down, she was horrified to see an object clamped onto her right nipple with a chain hanging from it, and every little movement that she made caused a new pain to shoot through her breast. A moment later the distressed damsel shook her head and made begging noises from her gag as her captor took hold of the other clamp that was suspended on the end of the chain, and she screamed in agony for a second time as this clamp was pressed onto her left nipple.

“You deserve to have something added, just to make the chain a little more interesting.” Adam said as he fetched a large padlock out of the bag which he secured around the chain that connected the clamps together, and he lifted it up to her chest before letting go so that the woman felt as if her nipples were going to be torn from her body. “Perhaps you will know better than to disobey me next time, but I think that you need an additional punishment for your misbehaviour.” He reached into the bag and brought out something which caused the helpless woman to scream when she saw what the man was holding in his right hand.

It’s another gag and it’s shaped like a man’s- like a man’s massive cock!

“I see that you recognise this particular shape, which means that you must know where it is going.” As the gag was lifted closer to her face, Gianna shook her head from side to side in the hope of avoiding having this abomination shoved into her mouth, but this was thwarted when her kidnapper grabbed hold of her long hair with his left hand. Once her head was held still, the vulnerable woman could do nothing but scream as the artificial phallus was pushed into her mouth, and she felt as if she was going to choke on the item as it was forced in as far as possible.

This is horrible, I’m gagging on this thing and I can’t do anything to get it off me.

The two straps were buckled together at the back of her neck next to the straps of the ring gag and Adam smiled as he took a step back to look at the horrified Gianna. “You are the one who decided to be a cocksucker with your actions, so what better punishment than to give you a big cock to suck on. It might be a good time to practice with that, as later on you will be working with the real thing. I am going to leave you alone for a while, so you should take this extra time to contemplate how you are going to behave when I visit you again. After all, you are so fuckable, especially with three holes to take advantage of.”

Adam lifted up the padlock for a second time and pulled it as close to him as possible before releasing it so that it swung like a pendulum, with the result that it acted as a continual source of torment for the helpless victim. Gianna could do nothing but shriek in pain as her captor left the room, closing the door behind him and she knew that things would get much worse when he returned...

Gianna's Abduction M/F Part 3 of 4

Postby skybird137 » Thu Jan 08, 2015 1:57 am

Part 3

As Gianna stood there in the position that strained her arms and legs, with any little movement causing her to cry out because of the clamps torturing her nipples, she tried to think of something that could help her get through this ordeal. It was at this moment that she remembered another one of her books titled “Hannah’s Hostage Horror” which involved a captive immersing herself in fantasies so that she was able to cope with what was happening to her.

Right now, I really do have nothing to lose as I am going to suffer a dreadful fate at the hands of my kidnapper, and I doubt that he was truthful about making sure that I would beg for him to take me. Seeing as the idea might help her cope with the situation, or at least take her mind off what was going to happen to her in reality, Gianna decided that she would at least try to distract herself. There was one idea that sprang to mind from a story called ‘Penelope’s Punishments’ and it concerned the wife of a duke who ended up being unfaithful, but she ended the affair before confessing to her husband that she had been unfaithful. He said to her that he was considering divorcing her after what she had done, but she said that she would accept any punishment if he would take her back, and it was at this point that she mentioned about the old dungeon in the mansion. She should be taken down there on a regular basis and pay the penalty for her misdeeds with him making love to her at the end of her punishment.

Okay, that’s the one I should use, and maybe I’ll try to keep to it when he returns. It would be a real trick against my kidnapper if I can use my own fantasies to ruin his fun, even if it is just a little. It could be some time before her captor returned to use her for his pleasure, so she started to bring the fantasy to life. In her own mind, Gianna had become the unfaithful wife of a nobleman, and she had confessed her crime to him with her suggesting that her lock her away until she had paid enough penance. She imagined him pulling on her nipples clamps in order to torture her, before taking a whip to her bottom so that she screamed in pain and at the end he would take advantage of her helpless body for his own pleasure. When the fantasy was ended, she would start all over again.

This did work very well in preventing the captive from thinking about what was going to happen to her, and she was no longer as terrified of the situation, but there was a major side effect to her fantasising. As she continued in her immersion, the cumulative effect of the story in her mind, along with the physical stimulation of her bondage ended up combining to feed fuel to the spark of desire that had existed in her centre of lust. It wasn’t long before her arousal was so strong that it caused her to emit muffled moans through her gag while she writhed in her bonds and she even imagined that her fantasy nobleman forced her to take his shaft into her mouth as she did her best to run her tongue around the cock-gag.

The damsel was brought back to reality as she heard the door handle turn, but even the opening of the door with her captor entering the room failed to bring an end to the fire between her legs.

“I remember saying that you will be begging for me to take you, and I am going to keep my word.” Adam said as he walked over to the chest of drawers, and the man opened the fourth drawer so that he could take out a black coloured item with a long handle and a large amount of flexible strands.

Oh fuck, it’s a flogger! I’ve read about that in one of my stories, and it can be used to inflict anything from gentle stings to intense pain. My bottom hasn’t recovered from the thrashing that you inflicted on me with the rod, so I’m going to be in for a very rough time. Gianna hung in her bonds as Adam walked around her as she considered that begging for mercy may well have the opposite effect, so the lady decided that acting like she was apathetic could just elicit a basic level punishment. The seconds passed by and the captive wondered why her whipping hadn’t started, and she was starting to wonder if Adam was having second thoughts about taking advantage of her.

Perhaps this is my chance to work on you, if you are thinking that you are going to far. I could try to convince you that I am no threat to you if you let me go, as I won’t be able to identi- AAAAH!

Even though she had the cock gag filling her mouth, Gianna emitted a loud scream as the ends of the flogger whipped across the cheeks of her bottom, and she realised that her tormentor only waited long enough for her to let her guard down. Gianna was struck twice more across her bottom by her captor and each stinging blow that danced across her cheeks was accompanied by a loud cry from the helpless woman. At least I am managing to keep my body still so that my breasts don’t get tortured as well. A different area was hit on the next blow as the impact was across the top of her thighs, but the helpless woman cried out just as much as before, and the fifth impact landed in the same area.

It was the sixth flog that made the others seem mild by comparison, with Gianna shrieking being far louder than any before, and she jerked forward so hard that she screamed again when the weighted clamps pulled against her nipples. Her mind only cleared when the agony started to subside, and it was at this moment that she discovered why her legs had been bound with her feet separated by a yard. You fucking bastard, you whipped my cunt! You brought that flogger up between my legs and tortured me in my most sensitive area with the ends striking my Mound of Venus!

Gianna sobbed as she waited for the next impact that would bring her pure agony, but she was surprised by what happened next, as she felt fingers smooth over her tormented cheeks. This felt so pleasant compared to the treatment compared to a minute ago and the sweet caresses moved down to her thighs, before concentrating on her lips of lust along with her Mound, which almost caused the captive to sigh with delight.

This is making me even more aroused than I was before. I don’t know if it is just the caressing alone, or a mixture of the pain and pleasure, but you seem to know what you are doing to me. After several minutes of pleasure had gone by, the smoothing ended and the helpless lady attempted to prepare herself for the next round of torture by her kidnapper. However, this proved to be futile with the first five blows seeming to be even more painful than the previous ones, and the final flog was so bad that her world became one of agony as she writhed in her bonds. When Adam ended the whipping so that he could caress the affected areas of the prisoner’s bottom and thighs, the sensations were a paradox as she experienced both pleasure and pain as the same time. This was particularly true of the sexual flower between her legs as she cried out when his fingers glided over them, but she was confused as to whether the reaction was due to pain, pleasure or a mixture of the two.

Her next flogging confused her even more as this also seemed to be inflicting pain while providing pleasure, and the smoothing was just as intense to her as she started to moan. Gianna surrendered herself to the experience for the next series of blows and she started to thrust and writhe with her bottom before she realised what she was doing. Oh shit, I don’t know whether I want you to fuck me because I want the pain to end, or so that the fire of my lust can be quenched in the sea of ecstasy. All I know is that I want you to fuck me!

“Is this true? Are you begging me to take advantage of you? Do you want my cock in your cunt and fuck you until you scream?”

Yes! Fuck me, fuck me so that I come! Please, please, please! Gianna begged through her gag as much as she could and she accompanied this by a series of vigorous nods in the hope that her captor will give her what she desired above anything else. To her surprise, the bound woman was overjoyed when she heard the sound of a zip being pulled and she moaned in pleasure as her most intimate area was filled by the man who had put her through terror and misery.

The thrusts into her swollen lips were slow and gentle at first, but owing to the flogging the lady felt an exquisite mix of both pleasure and pain as she gave herself to the moment. Soon, the sliding in and out of her tunnel of lust increased in speed and intensity, with the woman crying out as he slammed into her and she felt that special moment approaching when she would reach the peak of bliss. Just a few minutes later, her captor’s thrusts were so quick and hard that her lust was tipped over the edge and she gave a long loud scream as the orgasm made her oblivious to anything else but the convulsions of her own body…

Re: Gianna's Abduction M/F Part 3 of 4

Postby jsherwood » Thu Jan 08, 2015 7:06 am

nice name.

Re: Gianna's Abduction M/F Part 3 of 4

Postby skybird137 » Thu Jan 08, 2015 7:38 am

It is the lady's professional name.

@Giannalove24 is her Twitter account

http://clips4sale.com/giannasworld This is her own clips4sale account, and of you search this site, she has worked for others as well.

Re: Gianna's Abduction M/F Part 3 of 4

Postby jsherwood » Thu Jan 08, 2015 8:26 am

skybird137 wrote:It is the lady's professional name.

@Giannalove24 is her Twitter account

http://clips4sale.com/giannasworld This is her own clips4sale account, and of you search this site, she has worked for others as well.


ok cool.

Gianna's Abduction M/F Part 4 of 4

Postby skybird137 » Fri Jan 09, 2015 8:13 am

Part 4

Was I really out of it that much? As Gianna roused from her post orgiastic reverie, she noticed that Adam was doing something to her body and the shock of the action brought her back a state where she was alert of what was happening to her. You’re pushing something big into my cunt, and it is filling me completely. Is it some kind of new torture device that you are going to use on me?

“You came so hard that I thought that you were going to collapse completely, but it showed just how much of a slut you are. In fact, just giving you some good vibrations might cause the same effect before too long.”

Oh fuck, it’s a vibrator and you are going to use it on me! There was a few seconds between Adam’s comment and Gianna feeling an increase in pressure of the device in her body at the same time that she heard a click, and the object started to buzz inside her. Oh shit, that feels so good inside me, so perhaps I am a whore after all. What are you doing with my hair? A sense of panic grew inside the lady as her hair was bunched together and she felt something being wound around her hair before her head was pulled back by her captor. After he stepped away before walking around to in front of Gianna, the captive attempted to lower her head but she found out that this was impossible as her hair felt as if it was going to be pulled out by the roots.

“Trying to do that would be useless, as I have just bound your hair to your elbows so that your head remains in place. You will find out soon enough why I have done this.”

Is it some special plan to torture me again, or do you have something else in mind? As the captive hung there in her bonds with her neck strained, she just relaxed as she was provided with a gentle teasing to her tunnel of lust, but it wasn’t long before the flame of her arousal was lit by the vibrating device. This feels so good after all of the terror and torture that I have been through and I hope that this device takes me all of the way to my personal ecstasy. After some time had passed, the fire of her desire had built up so much that her bottom was writhing while she moaned with pleasure through her gag. As she looked to her right side, she could see Adam sitting on the bed with a warm smile on his face which suggested that he was enjoying what was happening to his prisoner, and the captive blushed when the vibrator elicited another moan from her.

“Don’t worry, I won’t switch the device off when you get close to coming, so enjoy the experience. After all, you did provide me with an incredible fuck.”

I hope that is true because I am really enjoying the moment right now. It wasn’t long before the device increased her level of arousal to such a degree that she was attempting to thrust herself forwards to increase the erotic stimulus, even though she cried out in pain when the clamps pulled at her nipples. I want to come, please I need to come! Gianna had reached the point where she was almost on the edge of bliss, and she only needed just a little more for her to dive over the edge into her erotic ecstasy.

However, after several more minutes had passed by, she came to the dreadful conclusion that this device had taken her so close, but the buzzing just wasn’t intense enough to provide her with the release that she had become so desperate for. Oh fuck, I’m being tortured again, but this time it is by my own cunt! Please Adam, please let me come! It wasn’t long before the captive tried to force her hips forward as well as twist them as much as possible in the hope of getting that little extra pleasure so that the hungry lust inside her could be sated, and she even forced the padlock to shift so that the pain could add to her pleasure. None of this worked which left her out of ideas, so she was left with only one option and that was to beg for help from the man who had put her in this situation in the first place. Please help me Adam, please, please help me!

“Does the little cocksucking whore need a release from the torture that has been inflicted on her by her own traitorous cunt?”

Gianna nodded as best she could, given that her hair was bound to her elbows. Yes, I want you to help me, please.

“In that case, cocksucking is exactly what you will have to do to receive your orgasm.”

No, I just can’t do that, please don’t ask me to do that! The helpless woman was so shocked by the demand that she shook her head in response.

“Well you little whore, you will just have to stand there without having an orgasm until you agree to provide me with pleasure.”

Even though the helpless woman was still defiant about his request, the device inside her continued to tease and torment her sexual needs and soon she started to whimper from her erotic torment. There’s no way out for me, I either have to suffer with this thing inside me, or I have to degrade myself by begging you to take advantage of my mouth. If only I could be like Penelope in the story, as she managed to do this in a similar situation and I even fantasised about it being done to me. That can’t be the answer, can it? I pretend to be just like Penelope in the story and that I have been the cheating wife wanting redemption? As Gianna pretended in her mind that she was the woman who had been unfaithful, the lady found that that she wanted to do this to prove her worth be used in this manner. I can do this if I bury myself in the fantasy, so I had better get started. Please husband, I’m so sorry for cheating on you. Let me prove it by allowing my mouth to provide you with pleasure.

Adam appeared to be amazed when Gianna started to nod her head, and he paused for a moment before he said “Do you want me to take advantage of your mouth?”

Yes my husband, please fuck my mouth with your cock. I have been a whore of a wife and I deserve it, this is the way that I should be treated.

Without any hesitation, the kidnapper walked around to the front of the woman and unbuckled the cock gag that had filled the victim’s mouth for some time before unzipping his trousers. When he brought out his erect staff, Gianna was a little shocked to realise that she wanted this to be rammed inside her mouth and she found herself nodding her head to ensure that he understood.

A moment later, Adam inserted the staff of flesh into her mouth through the ring-gag and he started to slide it in and out while his captive use her tongue to caress his body. That’s it, fuck my face! After all I am your unfaithful wife and this is how all such women should be treated. It wasn’t long before the thrusts became faster and stronger, and Gianna did her best to provide as much stimulation as possible in order to satisfy the man who held her in strict bondage.

It appeared that Adam had become very aroused by the behaviour of her captive, because it didn’t take long for him to give out a long and loud moan while he shuddered, and Gianna experienced the warm and salty evidence of his release in her mouth. Just a moment had passed when her arousal, the fantasy she had weaved about herself and her complete act of sexual submission all combined to take her over the edge with her screaming in the throes of orgasm...

I can’t believe that I did that for you, Adam, and it appears that I am a real cocksucker. The salty taste was still in the mouth of the helpless woman as her reverie ended, but she was unable to do anything about it as the cock gag had been strapped back into place. A gentle buzzing intruded into her sensation and the captive knew that it wouldn’t be too long before she would be begging for another orgasm. If I remember what you said, I know where you will take me this time, and it can’t be any worse than taking you in my mouth. In fact, if you had wanted to make it far worse for me, you could have fucked my mouth last. I don’t know how long I have been restrained like this, but I am feeling the weakness in my bones and I wish I could rest after this.

As the defenceless lady looked to the right again, she could see her captor sitting on the bed and she thought about how good it would be just to lie on there and rest. I must be drained after today, so I hope that you will permit me to go to sleep. It was only a few minutes later when the fire between her legs erupted again and she permitted herself to be overtaken by the sexual demands of her flesh, with her moaning and writhing in her need. It almost seems that I am ready for this part before you. It wasn’t long before Gianna was starting to feel the torment of erotic frustration when Adam stood up and walked behind her, and she heard the unzipping of his trousers.

“You must be tired by now, so I will make a deal with you. If you agree to let me fuck this fine ass of yours, I will permit you to rest on the bed for the remainder of the night so that you can get some sleep.”

Gianna nodded her head to show that she was ready and a moment later, she felt the cheeks of her bottom being pulled apart before there was a gentle pressure against her ‘star’. What happened to the kidnap victim next was an experience that would best be described as intense, as her bottom was filled by her captor’s cock. Again the thrusts were slow and gentle, but they provided the helpless lady with an incredible mix of pleasure and pain as she was overcome by the erotic sensations. This is just like ‘Penelope’s Punishment’ when the lady is fucked three different ways before the nobleman shares a bed with her. It wasn’t long before the thrusts increased in power and speed, with the bound woman crying out in desire as the moment of her bliss approached with each passing second. Oh fuck, Oh Fuck, OH FUCK! The moment arrived when Gianna experienced the explosion of pleasure inside her and a few seconds later, she could feel her captor’s orgasm as well...

Once Gianna’s convulsions had ended, she was still just half aware of what was happening as her hands were lowered until they reached her back, and she was helped back up into a standing position before the vibrator was switched off and removed from her body. Her hair had been freed from the rope that connected it to her elbows, and her captor wasted no time in untying her ankles from the bar that had separated her legs for so long. As Adam walked around to her front, she realised what was going to happen next, and she hoped that it wasn’t going to be as painful as people had said.

As the agony radiated out from both of her nipples, the screaming woman discovered that having nipple clamps removed was every bit as painful as she had heard, but the massaging of her breasts by her captor helped to assuage the pain. She was guided to the bed and made to kneel on it before her captor used two lengths of rope to put her legs into a tight frogtie, and she was helped to lie on the bed before he lay alongside her. Gianna was surprised when his arms embraced her, but she snuggled up to him so that he might be kind to her in the future.

“You have been such a good captive that I don’t think that I can mean enough to keep you prisoner, so I will release you on Monday morning to that you can get back to your proper life.”

My proper life, it was boring anyway. Perhaps I can persuade you to become a part of my life, and you can even be my master. You did terrify me at first, but that is in the past and I am having the most incredible time in bondage. Gianna shook her head at the comment, hoping that Adam would get the message that she didn’t want to just be set free.

“Do you want this to carry on in some way after the weekend is over then?”

This time Gianna nodded. Yes, you have shown just how you can press my buttons, and it’s almost as if you know me like no other person does. Looking back, you seems to have brought all of my fantasies to life.

“I take it though, that you are going to be careful about what you wish for.”

Yes, I think that I have learnt that lesson very well, fantasising about being abducted is one thing, but going through the actual experience is horrifying. John was right about lecturing me about this. Wait, WHAT THE FUCK? Although the captive had been half asleep when she lay in the arms of her kidnapper, she was wide awake in an instant. Fuck, fuck, fuck! There is only one man who would know about what I wished for, and only one man who I have told my fantasies to, along with the books that I read. The way I have been treated in this room was straight out of ‘Penelope’s Punishment’ and the van abduction was from the Hannah story. This can only mean that you must be-.

As Gianna stared at her kidnapper, he removed the buzzer from his throat before lifting up the hood and the helpless lady knew for sure it was:

John! You must have arranged all of this, and I must be at your house right now. Oh shit, I thought that I had been kidnapped for real, so at least I know that I am safe. When this gag comes off, I am going to have quite a few choice words to say to you, right before I kiss you...

“Well, rather than let this happen to you by some complete stranger, I thought that I would teach you a lesson and fulfil your fantasies at the same time. Perhaps it would be best for that gag to remain in your mouth at the moment, because I know how fiery that tongue of yours can be. Anyway, we have all weekend to chat about our new situation, and there will be a lot of entertainment for you.”

At least I will no longer have boring weekends, and there will be a lot less time reading books...

The End