The Near Misadventures of Lucky Lucy (various/F)
Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2020 1:35 pm
Hello all, I dont post as many of my stories here as I do other places for various reasons, but Ive decided Im going to try posting a little anthology series I have going covering a young woman who regularly draws the attention of the wrong sort of people and narrowly and repeatedly avoids brutal kidnappings only for various friends, family, and random passerbys to take her place. For the gender tag I listed various/F because it varies from story to story, the victims are always female but the villains are sometimes M, sometimes F.
In this topic over time I will post the various stories I've written involving this concept. Will likely be a fairly long running thing as I have written a fair number of stories for this concept. Hopefully some of you find enjoyment from it! As always feedback will be appreciated!
Story I: The Unfortunate Sister And Her Lover Part 1
Lucy was a beautiful teen, thick and wavy red hair that went down to her shoulder blades with a face that had a very cute Emma Watson look about it. She also had large breasts, but well proportioned to her 5'5" body. Unfortunately her good looks had caught the eye of a rather rich pervert, who had offered a bounty for a slaver to kidnap the young woman so she would be his. The slaver who took up the potential job was well respected in his particular dark field, well known for being meticulous. He stalked the girl for weeks, discovering her bedroom was the only one in the walkout basement level of a two story house, meaning there was an empty floor between her bedroom and the rest of her family. The isolation of her bedroom meant she was the perfect victim to snatch at night while her family slept.
However, in the first instance of Lucy's good luck, on the night that she was to be snatched she switched rooms with her older sister Stacy. Stacy had a girlfriend, a fact her parents wouldnt approve of, and Lucy's isolated room was perfect for secret nighttime visits. Lucy being an open minded and sweet natured girl, was all too happy to secretly switch places with her sister on nights that she wanted to see her girlfriend. Katrina, the girlfriend, had been visiting family overseas for the past few months, hence why the slaver, despite all his diligent research, had never noticed this particular exchange despite the fact it happened quite regularly.
The slaver was obviously, quite surprised, when instead of the beautiful redhead he saw a brunette and blonde girl cuddled together as they slept. As he looked over the two women he wasnt mad though, Stacy looked similar to her younger sister except her thick hair was brown and was cut into a pixie cut. Her blonde girlfriend, Katrina was equally beautiful, her long blonde hair sprawled out around her head as she slept gave her an almost angelic appearance. The two young lovers were in lingerie, Stacy a hot pink set and Katrina a royal purple set, they both had taut athletic bodies. An evil smile grew on his face, couples brought in a premium and a young hot lesbian couple like these two would bring in more money than the bounty on Lucy.
With his new plan in motion, he softly set his duffel bag of supplies next to the two cuddling women. Multiple victims were always more difficult, but he decided the time honored tactic of threats and lies would be a safe bet here. He flexed his leather gloved hands then leapt into action, putting both women into crushingly tight hand gags. The effect was immediate, and predictable, their eyes flew open wide and both women began squirming and giving muffled screams. His handgags were brutally tight though, so not only were their cries muffled
, but they were kept tightly pinned to the bed.
"Shut the fuck up you two!!!"
He hissed at them, Stacy's dark brown eyes and Katrina's bright green eyes stared back at him with terror. They were each still squirming under his grip, but calmed a little due to the tone of implied threat his voice carried.
"Now Im just here for a simple robbery, cooperate and I’ll tie you up nice and snug, go tie up the other members of the household then take my fill. Then tomorrow when no one can get a hold of you, someone will call the police and some cops will come by and do a wellness check and release you all... nice and easy."
The slaver lied, then tightened his already vice like handgags further causing the two women to whimper in discomfort as he leaned in closer, scarcely speaking over a whisper.
"BUT, try anything and I take my knife there" he motioned his head to the large knife sheathed in his belt "and Ill end you both here, and since I’ll already be a murderer at that point I’ll just end every one in the house... so which is it going to be?"
The two lovers stopped all squirming and whimpering, denoting their agreement to cooperate fully with the man. He was always amazed how well that worked, it wasnt even a real knife sheathed on his belt, but the prop did an amazing job at securing compliance. These women he kidnapped always underestimated there were worst fates than death, and frankly they would be better off trying to make a run for it. Their ignorance was his good fortune though, hopefully this would end up being a fairly profitable but easy evening.
"Now Im going to release your mouths, no screaming and no running, or else me and Mr Knife move onto plan B. Oh and no pathetic begging either, not one PEEP of protest, got it?"
The girls quickly shook their heads yes, and the slaver released their mouth from his tight vice grip. Stacy opened her mouth to speak and the slaver immediately held up a single gloved finger.
"What did I say about not one peep?"
Stacy quickly closed her mouth again without uttering a sound. The slaver opened up his bag of supplies and removed two coils of dull brown hemp rope.
"Roll over onto your stomachs, then wrists behind your backs, quickly now time is money"
In this topic over time I will post the various stories I've written involving this concept. Will likely be a fairly long running thing as I have written a fair number of stories for this concept. Hopefully some of you find enjoyment from it! As always feedback will be appreciated!
Story I: The Unfortunate Sister And Her Lover Part 1
Lucy was a beautiful teen, thick and wavy red hair that went down to her shoulder blades with a face that had a very cute Emma Watson look about it. She also had large breasts, but well proportioned to her 5'5" body. Unfortunately her good looks had caught the eye of a rather rich pervert, who had offered a bounty for a slaver to kidnap the young woman so she would be his. The slaver who took up the potential job was well respected in his particular dark field, well known for being meticulous. He stalked the girl for weeks, discovering her bedroom was the only one in the walkout basement level of a two story house, meaning there was an empty floor between her bedroom and the rest of her family. The isolation of her bedroom meant she was the perfect victim to snatch at night while her family slept.
However, in the first instance of Lucy's good luck, on the night that she was to be snatched she switched rooms with her older sister Stacy. Stacy had a girlfriend, a fact her parents wouldnt approve of, and Lucy's isolated room was perfect for secret nighttime visits. Lucy being an open minded and sweet natured girl, was all too happy to secretly switch places with her sister on nights that she wanted to see her girlfriend. Katrina, the girlfriend, had been visiting family overseas for the past few months, hence why the slaver, despite all his diligent research, had never noticed this particular exchange despite the fact it happened quite regularly.
The slaver was obviously, quite surprised, when instead of the beautiful redhead he saw a brunette and blonde girl cuddled together as they slept. As he looked over the two women he wasnt mad though, Stacy looked similar to her younger sister except her thick hair was brown and was cut into a pixie cut. Her blonde girlfriend, Katrina was equally beautiful, her long blonde hair sprawled out around her head as she slept gave her an almost angelic appearance. The two young lovers were in lingerie, Stacy a hot pink set and Katrina a royal purple set, they both had taut athletic bodies. An evil smile grew on his face, couples brought in a premium and a young hot lesbian couple like these two would bring in more money than the bounty on Lucy.
With his new plan in motion, he softly set his duffel bag of supplies next to the two cuddling women. Multiple victims were always more difficult, but he decided the time honored tactic of threats and lies would be a safe bet here. He flexed his leather gloved hands then leapt into action, putting both women into crushingly tight hand gags. The effect was immediate, and predictable, their eyes flew open wide and both women began squirming and giving muffled screams. His handgags were brutally tight though, so not only were their cries muffled
, but they were kept tightly pinned to the bed.
"Shut the fuck up you two!!!"
He hissed at them, Stacy's dark brown eyes and Katrina's bright green eyes stared back at him with terror. They were each still squirming under his grip, but calmed a little due to the tone of implied threat his voice carried.
"Now Im just here for a simple robbery, cooperate and I’ll tie you up nice and snug, go tie up the other members of the household then take my fill. Then tomorrow when no one can get a hold of you, someone will call the police and some cops will come by and do a wellness check and release you all... nice and easy."
The slaver lied, then tightened his already vice like handgags further causing the two women to whimper in discomfort as he leaned in closer, scarcely speaking over a whisper.
"BUT, try anything and I take my knife there" he motioned his head to the large knife sheathed in his belt "and Ill end you both here, and since I’ll already be a murderer at that point I’ll just end every one in the house... so which is it going to be?"
The two lovers stopped all squirming and whimpering, denoting their agreement to cooperate fully with the man. He was always amazed how well that worked, it wasnt even a real knife sheathed on his belt, but the prop did an amazing job at securing compliance. These women he kidnapped always underestimated there were worst fates than death, and frankly they would be better off trying to make a run for it. Their ignorance was his good fortune though, hopefully this would end up being a fairly profitable but easy evening.
"Now Im going to release your mouths, no screaming and no running, or else me and Mr Knife move onto plan B. Oh and no pathetic begging either, not one PEEP of protest, got it?"
The girls quickly shook their heads yes, and the slaver released their mouth from his tight vice grip. Stacy opened her mouth to speak and the slaver immediately held up a single gloved finger.
"What did I say about not one peep?"
Stacy quickly closed her mouth again without uttering a sound. The slaver opened up his bag of supplies and removed two coils of dull brown hemp rope.
"Roll over onto your stomachs, then wrists behind your backs, quickly now time is money"