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Vicky's worst jog
Vicky went out for a jog one late night in the same neighborhood she has lived in for many years. She wasn't afraid because she knew everyone in the area and they were all friendly, except for one man who is rarely seen. All she knew from the neighbors was that nobody knows what he did for a living and that he lives all alone in the lonely house at the end of the street where the post light don't shine, so it's sorta hidden in the darkness. She was worried because she told herself that she would stay in the light to see her surroundings. She would soon realize that was a mistake. She reached the end of the street where the house lies and was ready to go back home when she heard rustling in the bushes. She was curious and wanted to know what it was. Could have a stray animal or something, but there was a problem. The bushes were in the dark where the light didn't reach. So she couldn't see anything, and the worst thing was that she left her phone at home, believing it was going to be a quick jog. In the end, curiosity got the best of her, and she decided to check it out. She reached for the bushes and looked but saw nothing hiding. She was ready to leave until someone grabbed her from behind, and before she could scream for help, her mouth was covered by a cloth, and she felt it was wet with some liquid. She then heard a man's voice. "Wow, aren't you a cutie. Can'tbelieve you fell for that trick." He said with a smile (Let me go, you pervert! Can't believe I fell for that) she thought as she struggled to break free. As she struggled, she was feeling weak quickly. "That's right, breath it in. We're gonna have so much fun together when you wake up again." That was the last thing she heard before she blacked out. Vicky slept peacefully for some time, but she was in for a Ryde awakening. "Mmmmmm. Mph... MMMMMPPPHHH!" (WHAT THE HELL! Where are my clothes? What's with the rope? Why is my mouth taped up?) She struggled, but the ropes won't budge. They were on very tight to prevent her from escaping. The tape was wrapped around her precious mouth to make sure she couldn't yell or scream for help. She looked around the room, panicking, for there were no windows or anything in the room. Just a hanging lamp, a door that leads to somewhere and the mattress she's on. (Where am I? How did I get here? The last thing I remember was going for a jog, but that's about it.) Suddenly, the door opens, and a man walks in. "Ah, you are finally awake. I've been waiting so we can have some fun together." He says as he approaches Vicky. "Do you like your new outfit? I got it for you for this moment." He says with a giant grin Vicky remembered what had happened and realized that she had been kidnapped. She struggles again hard and screams through her tape at him, but all that came out of her mouth was, "MMMMMMMMMMMPPPHHH!" "My, you look sexy when you struggle. No use trying to break free, though. I had a lot of practice with other girls before you." "MMMPH!?" (What? Other girls?) "They are gone now, but you sweetie, I think I'll keep you for myself." "Mph?" (Gone? Keep me? Wait, did he kidnap others and sell them? That could explain this outfit.) "I've been watching you everything you went jogging, and every time I wanted you more and more. So when the opportunity came, I took it." He said as he gently brushed her face with his hand. She then realized who he was and where she was. She's in the house at the end of the street with the owner right in front of her. "I see you realized who I am, but that won't help because you're stuck with me forever as my property." Vicky started struggling again with full force, screaming hard through the tape while the man watched happily. He grabs her shoulders and gently puts her down on the mattress and says, "Alright, that's enough. No one will ever find you here, so forget about everyone you cared about. Soon, i will break your mind and make you a slave like the others. My slave to be exact. Now, let's have some fun, shall we." He gives her a long kiss on her taped lips and begins playing with her forever.
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Vicky's fate
Sequal to Vicky's nightmare (It has been one year since I have been kidnapped. How do I know? He told me one night when he was playing with my body. I keep fighting, hoping someone will save me, but I'm losing hope, I feel broken, I'm nothing but an object now. Forever a slave to him. How much worse can it get?) Vicky and the man are now living in a home hidden in some forest. It is not too far from a city or town because he still comes home with more victims like her. She is no longer kept in an isolated room like before but instead in his personal bedroom. Every night, he would play with her body before sleep. It has been like this since they arrived at the house but one night he did something that she was afraid would come. Giving her determination to escape. The door opens, and the man walks in, saying, "Hello, sweetheart. I believe today is a special day for you." She looked at him with confused eyes. Not knowing what he was talking about made her worry. "Yeah, I know what today is. Today is your birthday." She looked at him in shock. She couldn't believe it was her birthday. Confused about how he knew. "I know, it's crazy that it's here, but we can spend it together. I also have a great gift for you since I'm the only guy you'll ever see." He starts to take off his clothes, and Vicky watches in horror, knowing what's about to happen. (NO NO NOOOOO, THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!) MMMMMPPPHHH! "Get ready, Vicky, here I come." the man said before he removed the tape from her mouth and shoved his cock in her mouth. Forcing her to suck it before continuing. That was the night she lost her virginity. The next day, she woke up in his arms all tied up, but something was different. The rope was not tied all the way. It was loose. Could this be the miracle she was looking for? She wiggled out of his arms slowly and hopped out of bed to not wake him up. She then tried to loosen the ropes and eventually got them off. She removed her tape and whispered, "Yes, I'm free." She slowly walked down the stairs to carefully not make much noise. Once she reached the bottom, she saw the front door straight ahead. She slowly walked towards it until she heard some muffles that made her stop. They sounded like other girls crying. She followed the sound to a door somewhere in the house and she opened it. Revealing stairs leading down to a basement. She went, and the muffles got louder and louder. She reached the bottom and saw 5 girls all wrapped up like a mummy in tape with rope tied around for extra tightness. When they say Vicky, they start screaming for her help. She shushed them, afraid the man would hear. She went up to one that had long brunette hair and looked like a teenager. She takes the tape out of her mouth and starts talking. "Please, please, get me out of here. I don’t want to be a slave. I just want to go hoooooome." She sayed before crying. "No worries, I'll get you all out. How did he get you?" Vicky asked before trying to untie the rope. "I don't know. I was walking home from school and took my secret shortcut that nobody knows about. Out of nowhere, he appears and knocks me out. Then I wake up here all wrapped up." Vicky continues with the ropes, but they are on too tight. The only way is to use scissors, and she remembers seeing some upstairs. She told the girl to hold on as she went upstairs. She found the scissors, but there was a box next to it that read brainwashing headphones. She backed up and was quickly about to go back when she was grabbed from behind and knocked out with the iconic cloth. She woke up all taped up tight with her mouth taped and saw the man looking at her. In his hands, she saw the headphones that were on the box upstairs. "So you found your second gift early. I've been wanting to use this for a long time, but I like me, a feisty girl. Sadly, you tried to leave, and to make sure you don't ever do it again, I'm going to use these. Before you start thinking they won't work, I tried it on the girl you tried to help." He moved aside for her to see, and he was right. She was sitting up against the wall. No struggling or screaming. Just with a blank stare. "Well, now, let it begin." He said as he placed the headphones on me. Vicky tried shaking them off, but they won't budge. They are on tight. All she heard now was a voice saying, "Obey master, Submit to master, Serve master, please maste." Over and over again until she had no will of her own ever again and to be his obident slave forever for all eternity.