Capture Game

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Dec 18, 2016 4:51 pm

It was a competition, fierce in nature but not of a usual kind. This was a competiton between the hunter and the hunted. I had just 4 days to catch them all, would that be enough time?

The competition i'm referring to is one that comes heavily funded for the winner. I entered as the rigger or the hunter, whichever you might prefer with 10 beautiful women also entering this small, abandoned town although their role was very different to mine. My aim for this game is to capture every single one of these women, tie them up and inprison them for the duration of the game whilst they aim to evade capture for the whole game. If i manage to capture them all i get the grand prize of £200,000 and a pick of the girls as a reward. If i fail to capture them all, the ones that remained free from capture will get £250,000 each.

Onto the game and i was so excited to get started. The car dropped me off at dusk in the old-style house that would be my base for the next few days. The town itself seemed quiet, barely a sound could be heard except the odd animal noise in the distance. I unlocked the door, taking a moment to look through what they had given me. Drawers and drawers full of bondage supplies and other gadgets had been supplied in one of the rooms as i quickly began organising myself. I was dressed in my camo gear, aiming for any slight advantage i may have over these women to be used. As i checked the various rooms located in the moderately sized house i went to bed. I knew the game didnt start until 9AM the next morning so i wanted a decent night's sleep before i began. As i drifted off to sleep i could hear the sound of a helicopter landing in the distance. This would be how each of the women were being delivered inside the game zone. I bet they were as nervous as me, well at least some of them, as i soon nodded off.

The women were free to make their own shelter using the vast array of houses and buildings provided. If one of them happened to get captured, they were unable to free or help them escape. They signed up with the same excitement as me except on the other side of the spectrum, they all enjoyed the thrill of being chased, hunted, kidnapped and locked away as part of the game. Nothing was off limits except serious injury and death, two things which would be taking the game far too far. Anything else within reason including sexual stuff, both parties had agreed to be fair game. They could make things difficult for me, however they could not release a captured girl once she was under my control. Alternately i also couldnt capture more than one at a time.

As the loud claxon sounded on the speakers on top of the fence at dead on 9AM, i shut the door behind me, ready to get down to business.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
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Re: Capture Game

Postby MisterTheEdge » Sun Dec 18, 2016 8:47 pm

Okay, I am interested. I have been trying to write a story like this for a while.
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Re: Capture Game

Postby Mask6184 » Mon Dec 19, 2016 1:23 pm

:D Can't wait for the next part

Re: Capture Game

Postby Radames0674 » Tue Dec 20, 2016 2:34 am

Mask6184 wrote::D Can't wait for the next part


Me too! :)

Re: Capture Game

Postby putasockinit2 » Tue Dec 20, 2016 1:46 pm

I took the time first of all to study the town map which was displayed on a typical 'you are here' board in the centre of the small town. Each of the girls were fitted with trackers enabling their rough placements to be transmitted to the constantly updating map. I thought for a moment, planning my strategy as i knew i couldnt take the map with me. I eventually decided on the strategy many wild animals use whilst hunting, go for those which are not part of a small group first. I noted their rough placements before i began walking towards the flashing dot of what i hoped would be the first of them to fall.

15 minutes after my map studying concluded i stopped and peared in a clearing. In front of me was a young, dark haired woman collecting what seemed to be firewood at the edge of a wooded area. I observed her movements, knowing full well she hadnt spotted me yet. She was a tall woman, roughly mid twenties in age and very attractive. She was wearing a skin tight, black latex catsuit with high heeled shoes. Standing approximately 10 metres away i could gain a reasonable idea of her impressive slender figure. Her large boobs showed on the chest part of her catsuit, so too did her nice pert ass, the skin tight black material doing wonders to show it off.

The logs she was collecting were being put in a wheelbarrow, clearly trying to help make a bass camp whilst they were here. I darted at opportunities from tree to tree, getting closer to her as she picked up logs and placed them in the wheelbarrow nearby oblivious. She had her back to me, this was my moment, i had to take it. Just as she stood up to stretch her back and take a break from her task i was behind her, clamping my hand over her soft, tender lips. She was wearing a dark pink lipstick, something i noted just before my hand covered her mouth.

She squirmed instantly, naturally as she was caught off guard however her breathing soon came back to normal.

"Relax, i'm the hunter and you have been caught. You are coming with me."

"Oh seriompphly" she sighed, looking a little dissapointed her game had ended so early and so easily. I pushed her towards a tree trunk, pinning her there with my body before i began tying white rope around her wrists behind her tightly.

Once her wrists were tied i teased her, kissing her neck slowly as i breathed in her perfume smell.

"Open wide hun, i think i need to get you back quickly." I say as she opened her mouth obediently. I then manage to slot a black ballgag into her mouth securing it tightly behind her head. With a spank on the ass i get her to turn around before i have her walking in front of me.

"Keep walking, i will give you instructions, you are my prisoner now" i chuckle as we head back to base. "Any attempt to make a runner and you WILL get punished." I smirk, watching her as we walk the relatively straight path back to what i guess will be home for the next few days.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...