A series of bizarre disappearances M/F+
Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2019 5:52 pm
Hey all, figured id try my hand at writing again. Hopefully if people like it i should have a few more parts soon.
It had just gone midnight and Stacey was walking home through a park on the outskirts of her town. She was roughly 10 minutes away from home as the click-click of her black high heels disturbed the quiet of the night. Her pantyhosed legs were getting a little chilly from the night air as her short, figure hugging black skirt did little in providing that warmth. Her busty frame was contained inside a white long sleeved blouse with a black jacket over the top. She was a tall lady, roughly 6"1 and had striking dark black hair that blended in to the night.
She had been walking alone in the park but the last few minutes she had began to feel paranoid that someone was watching her. The snap of a twig had made her pause but the dead, quiet night gave nothing away.
"come on Stacey, not far to go stop being paranoid" she whispered to herself. That was when she felt it.
A short, sharp prick into her ass cheek without warning as she let out an "ow" and looked round. Protruding out of her skirt was a tranquilizer dart, similar to those used by vets on lions and tigers, as she started to feel drowsy very quickly. It wasnt long before she could barely stand up as she slowly collapsed in a heap on the cold concrete path.
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A few hours later Stacey began to stir with the sun rise. That was when it struck her that she was somewhere she didnt recognise. She was on the left back seat of a car in the middle of a wooded area in the middle of nowhere. As she looked down she could see leather straps securing her ankles, knees and thighs. A black wide belt had been strapped tightly around her stomach, acting as a corset as her boobs had grown bigger. Her wrists and elbows had also been strapped behind her back whilst to finish off they had tightly strapped a medium size black ball gag between her teeth.
All she could do was look around helplessly as she began to struggle against her bonds. Where was she? And why had this happened to her?
It had just gone midnight and Stacey was walking home through a park on the outskirts of her town. She was roughly 10 minutes away from home as the click-click of her black high heels disturbed the quiet of the night. Her pantyhosed legs were getting a little chilly from the night air as her short, figure hugging black skirt did little in providing that warmth. Her busty frame was contained inside a white long sleeved blouse with a black jacket over the top. She was a tall lady, roughly 6"1 and had striking dark black hair that blended in to the night.
She had been walking alone in the park but the last few minutes she had began to feel paranoid that someone was watching her. The snap of a twig had made her pause but the dead, quiet night gave nothing away.
"come on Stacey, not far to go stop being paranoid" she whispered to herself. That was when she felt it.
A short, sharp prick into her ass cheek without warning as she let out an "ow" and looked round. Protruding out of her skirt was a tranquilizer dart, similar to those used by vets on lions and tigers, as she started to feel drowsy very quickly. It wasnt long before she could barely stand up as she slowly collapsed in a heap on the cold concrete path.
...
A few hours later Stacey began to stir with the sun rise. That was when it struck her that she was somewhere she didnt recognise. She was on the left back seat of a car in the middle of a wooded area in the middle of nowhere. As she looked down she could see leather straps securing her ankles, knees and thighs. A black wide belt had been strapped tightly around her stomach, acting as a corset as her boobs had grown bigger. Her wrists and elbows had also been strapped behind her back whilst to finish off they had tightly strapped a medium size black ball gag between her teeth.
All she could do was look around helplessly as she began to struggle against her bonds. Where was she? And why had this happened to her?