The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby 31acujoker » Tue Nov 04, 2014 10:48 pm

Hey people :) This topic is a joint work between myself and cougar99, and will revolve entirely around kidnapping celebrities, starting with none other than the stunning Emma Watson!
We hope you enjoy it!


Emma Watson was strutting down the red carpet at the Cannes Film Festival, camera flashes and spotlights lit up the night sky and her adoring fans were screaming her name. She was decked out in a dazzling silver strapless dress which reached down to her ankles, beneath that she wore gorgeous white high-heels, her loevely brown hair was pulled back into a bun at the back of her head and her perfect smile enriched with red lipstick. As she proceeded to the entrance she was approached by a rather handsome young man in a sharp-looking black tuxedo, she looked into his piercing blue eyes and felt a small thrill. He spoke with an Australian accent.

"Excuse me? Miss Watson?"
"Yes?"
"My Name is Trevor Hunt from the Cougar 99 modelling agency, how are you this evening?"

The beautiful petite actress was used to this kind of attention, another agent wanting to get her into a sexy photoshoot to appease all the Hermione fanboys, she smiled politely nevertheless and shook the tall handsome young man's hand, he was very gentle but nevertheless she could tell he had a firm grip.

"I'm very well Mr. Hunt, how may i help you?"
"As I said, I represent the Cougar 99 modelling agency, and I was wondering if you were interested in loaning us a bit of your time for a photoshoot to raise money for charity"
"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with your agency"
"Oh, that's understandable we're fairly new in the industry"

Emma was taken aback by this clean-cut looking young man, he looked about her age, with short brown hair and an impressive physique under that tuxedo.

"So- I'm sorry haha, you say you want me to do a charity photoshoot?"
"Yes Indeed, half the proceedings from every piece of media sold with the pictures from this shoot will be donated to help end the sex slave industry"
"Well, I suppose if it's for a good cause... I'll be happy to help assist you Mr. Hunt"
"Excellent! Glad to hear it! I'm so pleased you agreed to this, Miss Watson, now if you wouldn't mind, could you meet me after your premiere screening so we can discuss details?"
"Of course Mr. Hunt"

With that, she strutted back off down the red carpet, looking forward to seeing the mysterious Mr Hunt once again...

The carpark behind the main building seemed an odd place to meet to discuss a photoshoot, but Emma didn't mind as she felt she could trust Mr Hunt, in fact, she rather fancied him, he was not an altogether unattractive man and she had her bodyguard with her in case anything bad were to happen. As she shivered against the coastal breeze in her gleaming silver dress, the tuxedo-clad young agent appeared from behind a corner and waved to her, she smiled and waved back, she couldn't wait to get out of these heels!

"How are you Miss Watson?"
"Very cold Mr Hunt" she shivered smiling
"I understand, this won't take long at all..."

Emma then heard a loud thud and grunt behind her, she turned around and screamed, a masked man had clubbed her bodyguard over the back of the head with a baseball bat and he slumped to the ground. She tried to call out for help but to her shock, Mr Hunt clamped his strong hand over her mouth! He grabbed her around the waist and dragged her towards a black van waiting in the carpark, she was kicking furiously and her pretty white heels slipped off, the masked man grabbed her by the heels and the two strong kidnappers hauled her into the back of the van. She cried out as Hunt's hand was taken off her mouth, but his friend retorted in a thick British accent.

"Help! Somebody! Help me please!"
"Shut up, bitch!"
"Come on, start the van! Get us out of here, I'll get her tied up!"
"No, Please, No!"

Mr Hunt's partner started the van and began driving from the carpark. Emma struggled emphatically, kicking and writhing to escape from the young man's powerful grip. He pulled a roll of wide black electrical tape out from the under the van's passenger seat and started binding her wrists together in front of her. She started crying and sobbing, which started to mess up her gorgeous black eyeliner. Hunt turned to his partner.

"Are you sure the cameras were killed? If they saw my face we're done before we've even started!"
"Don't worry my friend! This little device works wonders!"

He pulled out a small electronic device, which he'd used at the right time to make all the security cameras within a mile go dark for a minute, all the time they needed to retrieve the beautiful Miss Watson. Trevor was now working on taping up Emma's delicate upper body, he started staring at her wonderfully-shaped breasts which were partially revealed by her strapless dress. he wound tape above and below them, taking care not to ruin the dress whilst also making her bondage as tight as possible. By doing this he pinned her arms to her sides and she was unable to move her hands up to reach her face, perfect.

"Please, Mr Hunt, why are you doing this?" Emma sobbed
"Because frankly Miss Watson, I love women, and I love money!"

His friend gave a sinister chuckle from the driver's seat, and Trevor formed an evil grin on his handsome face as he tore a third length of tape from the roll and pressed it over her lips.

"No- Mmmmmph!"

Mr Hunt began winding the tape around her head and over her mouth no less than a dozen times. securely gagging the poor, pretty young actress. he pressed down on the tape with his fingers and smiled at Emma.

"Alright Miss Watson, give me a nice loud scream!"
"MMMMMMMMMPH! Hmmmp Mnnnnnnph!!!"

Emma desperately cried out, but all that escaped her taped up lips were muffled moans and groans. After Mr Hunt was satisfied with her gag, he moved down to tie her legs. He smoothed her dress up her slender legs, running his hand u them as he did so. She looked away, terrified and repulsed by this foul young man.

"Well, well, mate, if I'd known she looked this good in real life, I would have watched a lot more Harry Potter! Ha ha ha!"
"Nmmmph-hmph-hmph-hmph-hmph!

Her dress out of the way, Trevor securely bound her ankles, shins and thighs, admiring her shapely body all the while he did so.

"We're about ten minute from the airport!"
"Good, I think little Miss Watson could use a nice long flight to get used to her bonds!"
"Nmmmmmmmph!"
"Oh, don't worry Emma, it's not so bad, it's a private jet! At least you'll be comfortable!"
"Mmmmmph Mmmmph Mmmmph!"
"Well, mostly comfortable!"

The two evil kidnappers laughed at the poor young actresses' predicament. Miss Watson had a feeling she was in for a very unpleasant time...
Last edited by 31acujoker on Sun Nov 09, 2014 2:29 pm, edited 1 time in total.
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby SelenaGfan » Wed Nov 05, 2014 2:12 am

Love it so far. Can not wait to see what celebrities get kidnapped.

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby Sealherlips » Wed Nov 05, 2014 2:26 am

Perhaps Chloe Grace Moretz can get kidnapped.

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby jsherwood » Wed Nov 05, 2014 5:42 am

Interesting...but I wouldn't readily use real people's names in case of legal measures.

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby Gwen » Wed Nov 05, 2014 6:23 am

wow soo good
loved it :)

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby cougar99 » Wed Nov 05, 2014 2:27 pm

After what had been a long flight, an uncomfortable one for the sexy Miss Watson finally the wheels touched land again, this time on the short runway, cut into the thick copse of trees on a small island in the pacific ocean owned entirely by Mr Trevor Hunt and his partner in crime Mr Carl Williams, a place where the pair intended to keep, train and use as many sexy female celebrities as possible. Over the past few years the devious pair had developed a vast list of clients, from all over the world, who up until now had paid incredibly well for stunning sex slaves, that they'd abducted to order, but now, however, the same group would pay handsomely for Trevor and Carl to shoot video and stills of beautiful celebrities like Emma being dressed up, trussed up and abused as they wish. It was with this exact thought in mind that as Trevor climbed out of the cockpit and into the passenger compartment of the plush well equipped Lear jet, where Carl was already undoing the tape that had, so successfully held Emma's arms to her body, but as she hoped to let her go, saying, "sorry it was all a prank by your management company," but rather to simply remove the sexy silver dress that had till then given her some level of humility. As Trevor, a strangely content smile plastered across his face unfastened and then remover the dress from Emma's sexy petite body, the unwilling girl became mortified, you see she'd been wearing matching silver silk panties but thanks to the design of the strapless dress had gone without a bra. With her awesome pert soft tits fully exposed it had become impossible for the sexy starlet to hide the fact her wonderful pink orbs stood out rock hard and at attention, something the slightly more blunt Carl just had to comment on. "Oh lookie here Mr Hunt I think this little bitch is actually turned on," as he followed up by a twist of those exact hard nipples, but sadly for him Carls fun was cut short as Trevor reminded him that a client known only as Mr White was waiting for them on the webcam, so his request could be filled.

It was these words that made the sexy Miss Watson become frantic, and the Hollywood starlet began to struggle and fight against the thick black tape that held her oh so tightly, she began bucking and kicking out her perfect soft toned legs, but it was to no avail as the much stronger Mr Williams simply dragged her up, throwing the petite beauty over his muscular shoulder as he did so. While they walked down the jets steps and across to a well camouflaged wooden hut, hidden from even the best of current satellite, Carl supported Emma with his left arm, as his right hand constantly spanked the sexy starlets barely covered, pert fabulous arse. It was when the trio entered the hut that Emma's gorgeous deep brown eyes shot wide open, there was no mistaking the multiple cameras that would show her torment from every perceivable angle, however she simply didn't have time for that as she was dumped standing between to strong wooden posts. A pair of posts that within minutes would hold the sexy petite brunette harshly spread-eagled, her wonderful toned legs force 3' apart and the lips of her wanting bud pulled open for what ever her evil tormentor had planned.

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby jsherwood » Wed Nov 05, 2014 2:37 pm

The continuation sounds different from the start

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby 31acujoker » Wed Nov 05, 2014 3:02 pm

Yeah well cougar and I have different writing styles so... yeah they will differ greatly sorry if that's confusing to anyone
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
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Re: The Price of Fame

Postby chadmc90 » Wed Nov 05, 2014 3:22 pm

Yea, read over this, and I actually agree with jsherwood. 31acujoker's writing style is much better and much easier to read. Cougar99's, however, is clunky and has grammar mistakes. It will be tough for your readers to go from a well written chapter to one...not so much. So...yea...just saying....

And one more thing: is this gonna be strictly M/F or will the tables turn on them? I personally prefer guys being tied, but not saying you have to change your plans. Anyway, good luck.
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Re: The Price of Fame

Postby jsherwood » Wed Nov 05, 2014 3:31 pm

31acujoker wrote:Yeah well cougar and I have different writing styles so... yeah they will differ greatly sorry if that's confusing to anyone


I wish for joint stories we could slight edit posts

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby chadmc90 » Wed Nov 05, 2014 3:46 pm

Actually you CAN edit your own posts. If you look to the top right corner of each of your posts, you will see an edit button. But as far as editing others posts, only mods and admins can do that.
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Re: The Price of Fame

Postby 31acujoker » Wed Nov 05, 2014 3:56 pm

Sorry chadmc90 but as far as I can tell we have no plans for F/M, but we're making this up as we go along so maybe we'll see what happens.

As for cougar's writing style, I apologise once again if it is hard to follow, but we've become good mates on this forum and were eager to write a story together, but he's trying his best so give him a chance.
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
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Re: The Price of Fame

Postby chadmc90 » Wed Nov 05, 2014 4:17 pm

I understand. Write what feels comfortable to you. And I know we all start out somewhere. Writing does improve with practice and advice. As for some advice, try and split clunky and long paragraphs I to smaller ones. It is an eyesore to read long, clunky ones.

And when I said it would be awesome to see guys being tied, it would be neat to have daniel radcliff and rupert grint kidnapped as well. Like have a HP reunion, TUGs style.
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Re: The Price of Fame

Postby 31acujoker » Wed Nov 05, 2014 4:26 pm

Hahaha that's not a bad idea actually! I'll consult my partner-in-crime about it and get back to you!
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
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Re: The Price of Fame

Postby jsherwood » Thu Nov 06, 2014 2:50 am

we will see but a disjointed story won't be that easy to read

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby 31acujoker » Fri Nov 07, 2014 5:56 pm

Emma shrieked and groaned as Hunt and Williams secured her between the wooden posts, her wrists and ankles restrained with black leather cuffs connected to the top and bottom of each column, ensuring that she was standing spread-eagled in full view of all the cameras, her enticing breasts and tantalising pussy revealed in all their glory for her captors' devious client. She was at least thankful that the tape had been cut from her body, it hurt so much and there were obvious red marks where they'd wrapped it around her skin. She sobbed into the tape still tightly binding her mouth and jaw, tears streaming down her face. Carl took hold of her by the cheeks and gave her an evil grin.

"Ohhh, don't worry love, we're only gonna abuse you for a few hours before we put you downstairs in a cell!"
"Indeed, sorry Miss Watson, but the needs of our clients demand us to be... well, a little harsh"

The evil men chuckled as Emma's eyes widened with shock, the realisation hit her like a brick, she was never going to leave this island! They were going to have their wicked way with her and then just lock her up until the next time Mr. White felt horny. No! She wasn't going to live like this! No! She began struggling for all her worth, screeching in desperation through the tape. But it was pointless, the leather cuffs would not budge. Mr Hunt looked on in amusement as Williams walked over to a desk behind Miss Watson, she couldn't see what was there, but it couldn't be good!

"Save your strength, Hermione! You're gonna need it, the cameras are ready when you are Carl!"

Emma saw a red light next to one of the camera lenses start blinking, some rich horny old bastard had probably already started beating his meat on the other side of that connection. But then she cried out in pain as something harsh and leathery struck her backside.

"Mmmmmmmmph!"

Mr Williams had acquired a cat o' nine tails and was ruthlessly swatting away at Miss Watson's bare buns, with each lash, the helpless young movie star growled and groaned like a wounded animal.

"Mmmmmmmmmph! MMMMMMPH!"

Tears were now streaming down her face like a waterfall,t was so painful, the tails stung her behind more with each strike from the amount of force Carl was applying with his swings. he recoiled forwards, her breasts thrusting outwards in front of the cameras, no doubt pleasing Mr White very much. After about ten minutes of constant thrashing, by which time Emma's buttcheeks were red raw and stinging immensely, Carl let up. She almost thanked the vile man the pain was so excruciating! But her respite was short lived as Mr Hunt then approached her with what looked like a chain with two peg-like contraptions on the ends: Nipple clamps. He grabbed the poor girl's breasts in his large strong hands, and pinched the clamps onto her erect nipples. She grimaced and groaned as the tight clamps enclosed her delicate nips, sending pain shooting through her juicy tits.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMPH! Plmmmmsph! Plmmmsph Stmmmph!"
"We can't stop yet Miss Watson, we still have a surprise for you, we brought along a playmate so you wouldn't get too lonely!"

Emma could barely think or concentrate on anything but the jolts of pain irradiating from her nipples. but she then thought she heard a noise like a man groaning in another room, the tone of the man's voice sounded familiar, all too familiar, one she'd known for years... No! It couldn't be!

"Emwah!!!"
"Dmmylllph!"

The young Black-haired British hunk Daniel Radcliffe was marched into the room by Mr Williams, his chest bound securely with rope, his arms behind his back, and wearing a big black ball gag! Emma could see his dangling member in his naked state, as well as the fear showing in his eyes, when he saw Emma he lashed out and tried to shoulder charge Mr Williams, but got punched in the gut for his efforts. Mr Hunt clapped his hands, smiling.

"Well, isn't this wonderful! A ninth Harry Potter film!"
"Yeah, I can see some magic happening here!"

The two evil men cackled as they set about securing the two young actors together...

(Less than Ten Minutes Later)

"Alright Daniel, start fucking your friend!"
"Mmmmmph?!"

Daniel was bound to Emma with his hands taped to her waist and his shins tied to hers, she had been bent over with her forearms crossed over each other behind her back and her tape gag was replaced with a black silk cleave gag, her nipple camps were still attached. Mr Hunt had stripped and Emma's eyes widened at the size of his cock, she didn't want that in her mouth! She shook her head from side to side, pleading for them not to do this to her and her friend.

"What's the matter Harry? Can't get your wand stiff enough?!"
"I said start fucking her you little shit!"

Carl thrashed Daniel on the arse with the cat o' nine tails to encourage him, Daniel cried out in agony the slowly, reluctantly, he thrust his penis inside Emma's exposed pussy, the pair of young stars gasped, and under threat from the cat o' nine tails, they started rooting with a great deal of reluctance, but a surprising amount of arousal, they'd known each other for years, and had to admit they had been very much attracted to each other after all that time filming the Harry Potter movies together. Emma started moaning with pleasure rather than pain, Daniel's dick feeling wonderful inside her.

"Ohhh, Ohhh Dhanel!!!! Ohhhh!!"

Emma's golden brown hair had been let down out of it's bun, and she flipped it wildly as she got caught up in the ecstasy of the situation. Mr Hunt decided she was ready. He yanked the cleave gag out of her mouth and just as quickly jammed his erect penis into it. Emma seemed much less hesitant to resist her captor's advances and looked up at Trevor from where she was situated at his pelvis, he could have sworn she was looking excited, yes! She was excited, she was loving this!

"Well, goddamn Mr Williams! Miss Watson really is enjoying herself!"
"I told you back in the plane the little slut was turned on, didn't I?"

Then to everyone's shock, including her own, Emma giggled, even while she was sucking off Mr Hunt, she giggled.

The fucking continued until Emma couldn't take anymore and climaxed all over the floor. She moaned with satisfaction and relief, then Trevor pulle his cock from her mouth and replaced the gag, but just before he did so Emma muttered a single phrase:

"Thank you Mr Hunt! Mmmmmph!"

(Twenty Minutes Later)

After locking Miss Watson and Mr Radcliffe in a cell below the hut, still bound and gagged, Hunt and Williams inspected their computer to get down to business. Trevor zipped his pants back up, and Carl typed furiously away at the keyboard.

"White wired the money through?"
"All 5 million pounds of it!"
"Perfect, mate, we keep this up and we'll be rich beyond our wildest dreams! Who's next on the list?"
"That would be..."

Carl clicked on a file which opened a request from a certain gentlemen, who they would call Mr Brown, this request contained a picture and the name of a well-known and beautiful blonde singer.

"...one Taylor Swift!"

(Hope you enjoyed Emma Watson, my good friend Cougar99 will be continuing with part 4, the kidnapping of Taylor Swift)
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby cougar99 » Sat Nov 08, 2014 12:40 am

I for one did my friend and I will this time take a bit longer before my post continues the adventures of Mr Hunt and Mr Williams

Re: The Price of Fame

Postby jsherwood » Sat Nov 08, 2014 5:57 am

Only one typo but boy now I se the PG-17 (or even higher) element.

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby SelenaGfan » Fri Nov 14, 2014 2:46 am

Update please.

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby cougar99 » Fri Nov 14, 2014 10:45 am

I am working on the update now will be posted very soon

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby chadmc90 » Fri Nov 14, 2014 11:29 am

So, daniel did come along for the ride, lol. Good storytelling if I do say so myself.
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Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby 31acujoker » Fri Nov 14, 2014 11:53 am

I like your choice of words chadmc90 lol
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
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Re: The Price of Fame

Postby cougar99 » Sat Nov 15, 2014 4:02 am

and it's worth a very pleasing 9 million my friend," the smiling experienced abductor stated looking over to where a satisfied and cheerful Trevor sat enjoying a bottle of Coors draught, content with how the whole production with Emma and Daniel had gone. The pleasure Mr White had gained from the scenes that had unfolded in what was only the first of many sessions that the former harry potter stars would endure had made it clear they'd hit on a very lucrative business idea. After all Mr White wasn't the only one of their clients that wished to see the luscious Emma Watson suffer, and as it would prove later on bids for scenes would continue to flood in, but for now the pair had to plan and execute the abduction of sexy blonde country music sensation Taylor Swift.

"Oh well that should be interesting, have you got any plans in mind for how we will get such a popular and well protected celebrity as her and escape safely, I don't think the photo shoot concept will work again for a while, after all Emma's bodyguard will have said why they were there by now" Trevor asked after a few minutes of deliberation. Rising and walking to where Carl sat typing away at the computer puzzled by the lack of response he discovered why, his partner in crime had already hacked into Taylors private dairy and was pondering over the opportunities it may produce. Pointing at the screen, an evil grin spreading over his face, Trevor said, "there she'll be in Melbourne next week, and better yet I worked at the hotel she's stopping at, how much better could it get," Carl nodded, silently knowing all to well how his friends mind worked with these things.

(7 Days later)

Following some rather nifty work on the surveillance equipment, which in all fairness wasn't exactly state of the art considering the reputation the starlets hotel maintained, and the help of a pair of well placed tasers, the two private security guards that had protected the private lift to the penthouse suite lay unconscious, locked inside a store cupboard, while Trevor and Carl stood in Taylors hotel room. There in front of them knelt a terrified, gorgeous Taylor swift, her hands placed upon her head, having already been force to strip to nothing but a pair of pure white silk panties, as tears filled the starlets normally twinkling glorious grey eyes.

"Now Miss Swift I'm afraid you must be bound and gagged, please don't make it any harder than it has to be, we really don't want to hurt you," Trevor stated blankly, hearing Carl faintly mutter, "yet anyway," while smiling with the utmost evilness. As she saw the huge crystal blue 3" ball gag with the painfully thick black leather straps in Carls hand Taylor her eyes wide with fear, weakly pleaded, "please don't use that on me it'll split my mouth wide open, I beg you I'll be quiet, but it was all to no avail as he stuffed her mouth to busting point before it was buckled tightly. However if sexy blonde starlet Taylor thought that was as bad as it could get Carl, who was clearly loving every minute, while Trevor recorded his workmanship for their client, was sadly mistaken, when the first coil of thick itchy hemp rope drew her slim arms together just below the elbows.

With her elbows bound together and the rope clinched off Taylor was left in what could only be described as an unnatural position, her slender shoulders pulled back, thrusting the pair of small but pert breasts that Mr Brown loved so much and had lead to his 9 million request. As further rope bound first the stars wrists, then ankles, mid-calves and finally upper thighs while Trevor continued the recording, Taylor began to sob through the huge 3" ball filling her mouth and tremble uncontrollable, but unfortunately for the gorgeous blonde one more twist remained.

Her eyes wide with fear and uncertainty stunning Taylor Swift looked at the 3" silver metallic bullet shaped object Trevor pulled out of the pocket in his lightweight sports jacket, not knowing what it was, thanks to her sheltered country upbringing, she did however, realise it wasn't good beginning to moan and shake her head wildly. As Carl knelt behind and pinned her body to his the sexy blonde tried to resist the best she could, but it was to no avail and soon both his hand and the strange object were inside her white silk panties, the bullet like object being slid up inside the starlets pussy. Poor little Taylor could feel how it very slowly vibrated against her sensitive young clit and couldn't help but moan sweetly as she felt the toys effect, but it was the addition of the following crotch rope that buried and held the device in place that was the final straw and got the sexy blonde bucking and wriggling as she fell on her side, landing on the deep plush carpet.

So there the stunning blonde remained quietly moaning and squirming around on the floor while Trevor filmed the whole scene before him, for several minutes while Carl head out to the corridor to fetch a large wooden truck with built in wheels. Upon his return positions were reversed and it was now Carl on video duty while Trevor finally got his turn with the sexy young blonde, with an evil grin for the camera the twisted kidnapper began to spank and grope Taylor, squeezing her tits hard and pinching her luscious pink nipples that hard much against her own wishes become hard. After 5 whole minutes of gentle but mind controlling torment Trevor finally dragged the sobbing starlets legs back with so much force her heals touched the pert tight arse cheeks covered by the soft white silk, finally finishing the blondes binding with the shortest and strictest of hogties.

As she realised that all bar the slightest of movement had been denied her Taylor finally stopped her resistance and accepted her fate, what ever that maybe, which made packing her into the travel trunk so much easier for Trevor and Carl as their time was up and they really must for the sake of safety get out of the hotel and into the van awaiting in the underground car park.............

well my friend its over to you have fun with little miss swift
Last edited by cougar99 on Sat Nov 15, 2014 8:28 am, edited 1 time in total.

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby SelenaGfan » Sat Nov 15, 2014 7:53 am

In the beginning of her captivity Taylor is only in panties, when being groped by Trevor it sounds like she has a bra on
her cute tits.

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby cougar99 » Sat Nov 15, 2014 8:26 am

thank you for that observation I will sort it now

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby SelenaGfan » Sat Nov 22, 2014 5:13 am

More please

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby 31acujoker » Thu Nov 27, 2014 7:15 pm

(The Next Day)

Taylor had been locked in the dark, damp cell for hours, still bound and gagged, she'd been struggling like her life depended on it but after about an hour she had collapsed from exhaustion, and now lay on the cold hard floor frogtied, bit gagged, and with the bullet still buzzing away inside her. She had already climaxed a multitude of times overnight, and it was agony, she was a mess of cum and sweat and matted hair but still the little toy would not allow her a respite. She'd had enough.

"Pleeeessssh! Uh waaah gho hommmmmm!"

It was then that she heard the unmistakable sound of keys jingling in the door, which then creaked open, revealing her evil captor Mr. Williams. Taylor greeted the older man with a mixture of relief and dread, for there was a possibility he would remove the horrible toy from her private area, but then, once he did that she was sure she'd have worse treatment to look forward to. Sure enough, without saying a word but grinning wickedly, Carl knelt down beside the frogtied singer and pulled her panties down, switching off the bullet and removing it from her pussy, Miss Swift groaned in relief.

"Uhhhh, 'Hank 'Oooh!"
"Oh, don't thank me yet sweetheart! You're heading upstairs now!"

Oh no, Taylor thought, I've been crammed inside cases, groped, violated, locked in a cell, what else could you do to me?! The poor helpless superstar was about to find out as the Englishman untied her aching legs...

(Ten Minutes Later)

Her gag and leg bindings removed, Williams marched the beautiful young starlet through their creepy dark lair, sunlight peeped in through cracks in the ancient-looking architecture which stopped the place from becoming pitch-black, but this place definitely gave her chills, more cells lined the long hallway, and she could hear more muffled screaming from young women, probably bound and gagged in the cells just like she had been. She was taken through several iron-barred doors, which made her think, this place must have been an actual prison at one time, and these guys, whoever they were, had restored it to it's former function. But this was not important at the moment, she needed to find a way to escape from this place, whatever it was.

"Please sir, whatever you're being paid, I'll double it! I won't tell anyone what you did just let me go!"
"Sorry love, but I think you'll find with me and my partner, as much as we do this for the money, it's just as much about the thrill of the moment!"

Carl chuckled upon saying this, which made Taylor's heart race, in all likelihood there was no way she'd be able to escape the way they had her under lock and key. Finally they approached an iron door similar to her cell door, it was rusty and creaky, but still completely functional, as Carl heaved it open, the pretty young blonde's eyes went wide, inside was a room containing a large queen-sized bed, with a pair of handcuffs attached to each of the bedposts, a shelf in the corner with all manner of toys and disciplinary tools, including riding crops, a cat o' nine tails, blindfolds, ball gags, panel gags, vibrators, nipple clamps, several dildos and more. Last but not least, cameras were set up in all manner of positions to catch all the action at every angle...

(Five Minutes Later)

Taylor lay on her back on the surprisingly comfortable mattress, her hands and feet cuffed to each bedpost placing her in a spread-eagle position, her usually stunning blonde hair was in a mess all over the pillow, and she was whimpering into a jaw-busting red ball gag with a black chin strap, in only her white silk panties, her delicate pale body exposed to the cameras, the blonde singer had never felt more helpless and fragile in her life, tears were beginning to form in her eyes. It was when Carl finished adjusting her gag that Trevor sauntered in, looking very pleased with himself, and wearing only a pair of black jeans.

"Nice and comfy Taylor?"
"Nommmmph! Lehme ghoooo!"
"Oh, stop being such a baby!"

Trevor slapped her on her delicate exposed titties, making her cry out in pain, and the tears began rolling down her pale cheeks.

"Oh, you'll be fine, I'm sure whatever we throw at you, you can just 'Shake it off!'"

He and Carl burst into laughter, Taylor just rolled her eyes.

"Oh, mate... that's the worst one-liner you've ever had!"
"Well I do what I can"

Unbelievable, this was nothing more than a game to these two creeps, Taylor thought, just another day at the office!

"Alright Mr Williams... Time to make some money!"

Carl turned the cameras on, and Taylor's heart sank...
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby cougar99 » Thu Nov 27, 2014 9:20 pm

great update mate and a wonderful set up for the next part you're back to your best again

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby SelenaGfan » Fri Dec 05, 2014 11:31 am

More please

Re: The Price of Fame (celebrity kidnaps)

Postby cougar99 » Fri Dec 05, 2014 12:31 pm

I'm working on my part now should be posted very soon and I'm pleased you enjoy our joint efforts