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Slave Island

Date: 6/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Author: Piers, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

The thought of what might happen to her was too much; she lost control of her body and felt herself peeing. Soon the smell of the urine that soaked her shorts and was soaking into the cushions of the bunk, filled her nostrils. She felt ashamed, and alone. She didn’t feel like an adult any more, she was a girl who wanted her mother. Tears filled her eyes and spilled out as she began to sob. Deep inside she realized that the life she’d known up to now had ended. Whatever happened to her now was up to the man steering the boat that was taking her away from her family and friends; away from everything she’d known, *** Trav smiled to himself. He felt good. He always felt better when he was in his boat, feeling the power of the engines that could outrun almost any coastguard vessel. He felt good to have the wind blowing in his face. He felt good because he’d safely delivered fifty kilos of coke and was a lot richer. But more than anything he felt good because he had a beautiful girl helpless and that he could do anything he wanted with. It had been so easy that he found himself laughing out loud. Just back from the run to Boston he was loading the coolers with the empty sides and lid, in which he’d hidden the drugs, onto his boat when he caught a flash or red on the coast road. With the sort of business he was in he was always alert to his surroundings so he kept an eye on the movement to see what was coming. If he needed to he could unmoor the boat and be out to see in less than ... a minute. The road that came to the cove dead-ended less than a mile further and was hardly used now that the lighthouse was automatic. A few picnickers and birdwatchers from time to time. Otherwise just the people who moored their boats here. As the person got closer Trav could see it was a jogger, not likely to be a threat. Closer still and he could see that it was a girl, a very attractive girl with long brown hair and long, pale brown legs. The fact that she was alone was exciting but he wasn’t going to take any risks. His excitement mounted as she stopped running at the end of the dock. Out of the corner of his eye he watched her as she stretched. He saw the outline of her breasts and the points of her nipples against the thin material of her top. He felt himself hold his breath as he watched and felt the desire build in his body. He smiled to himself as she started walking out along the dock. Maybe this was his lucky day. Still pretending not to notice her approach, he found his mouth had gone dry as he looked at her long, shapely legs, the mass of hair that fell about her shoulders, the outline of hips and breasts against the thin, tight material of her jogging outfit. Finally Trav glanced up, as if noticing the girl for the first time. He smiled at her as he looked around. Yes, she was certainly alone; no car following her and no companion jogger. Neither was there anyone else in the cove to see what happened. Charlie had been working on his boat but Trav had met him ...