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To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 5

Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

not send the blatant message of what she was. It could pass as part of her outfit. She followed closely behind him as they left the room and then the building. It was still daylight out. He led her to a barn in the back. David slid the heavy metal door open and walked inside. Sara peered in and saw that it was full of vehicles. David walked over to something that was covered with a black tarp. He lifted the tarp, revealing a motorcycle. Carefully, he pushed it out of the barn. "Is that yours?" Sara asked as she looked over the bike, it was black with silver chrome. She could see the Harley logo. "Yeah. Have you ever ridden?" David asked as he went back inside the barn. "No, they scare me. I'm afraid I'd fall off." Sara looked at the bike again wondering if he expected her to ride on it. She wondered how easy it would be to jump off and run. David returned carrying two helmets. "You won't fall off," he assured her and then continued, his voice dropping, "I know you're thinking that this is your chance to escape, but I'm not stupid. I've made plans. You won't get more than a mile away before someone catches you. And I'm also sure you can imagine what will happen once I get my hands on you." "I wasn't..." Sara started to say as she looked away. "Don't lie to me!" David barked. She stepped to the side like a nervous horse as David approached her with one of the helmets. However, she did not protest further as he helped her put it on. When he was satisfied with the helmet's ... fit, he assisted her with getting on the bike. She was grateful that there was at least a back rest; it made her feel a little more secure. David mounted the motorcycle. Before he started it, he said, "Put your arms me." She felt the bike jump as it rumbled to life. She grabbed him tightly around the waist as they began to move. They rode slowly down a long gravel driveway onto a paved country road. Sara closed her eyes as they began to gain speed. She could not bear to look at the trees and road speeding past them. David had imagined for so long how it would feel to have Sara riding with him. He could feel her clinging to him, her chest pressed against his back. They rode on the highway for over twenty minutes before reaching town. David tried to prepare himself for the chance that she would jump off and run at the first opportunity she got. He did have a plan, he had several people ready to assist him, including a sympathetic local cop, but there was always the possibility that she could slip away. Sara opened her eyes just in time to see a city limits sign go by. She did not recognize the name. David began slowing down as they approached the town. She thought of what David's "plan" might be. Did he have someone following them? Sara tried to run different scenarios through her mind. She imagined herself trying to get off the bike and run, but she didn't think she could get off fast enough to get out of his reach. She had never been a fast runner. Her best bet would be to ask ...