1. The Bitches


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Author: randyoldman, Rating: 68.8, Source: sexstories.com

    not contact the girls who had accused me. I was also ordered to live in a reform hostel miles away from my own home. The very worst part was I had my passport and all other forms of identification that I used when working confiscated. That meant I couldn’t work as I might leave the country and never come back. I won’t go into detail but it took me nearly a year and a small fortune to prove my innocence. I can’t say clear my name, as I couldn’t do that no matter how hard I tried. These accusations cost me dearly. I lost everything. My wife divorced me, took the house and most of my money, she even gets half of my pension. I lost my grandchildren and my own son and daughter don’t want anything to do with me. I went from a Master Mariner to a bum living in a reform hostel with no money, job or prospect. On top of that, after being found not guilty, therefore never having committed a crime I didn’t have the right to live in the hostel, and thrown out onto the street. I tried to get work; I went back to my hometown, but everyone except three of my seven brothers shunned me. I left and moved a good few miles away, it took me five years to get back on my feet. All this time I have wanted revenge on them two bitches, I came up with and executed my plan six month ago now, I would show them what abuse really is. I didn’t realise how perverted and cruel I could be, but I enjoyed every minute of abusing them two bitches. I didn’t give a damn about what happened to me afterwards, but I ...
    was determined (no obsessed is a better word) to make these girls lives a misery. I intended filming everything and publishing it on the web somehow along with their names and the town where they lived. I had no idea how to put things on the internet but I am sure there is help and advice on the internet itself. I had found an old shack in the middle of nowhere and spent a few weeks doing it up. I installed a powerful generator, a couple of beds, pulley’s, hooks and beams. I put in a log burner to keep the place warm; after all, I didn’t want the girls to be cold as they would be naked all the time they were here. Water was no problem as a brook ran close by a five-gallon container would be enough for a day’s needs. I had a small camping type cooker that ran on calor gas; I was all set. All I needed was the bitches, that would be quite simple; they lived alone, no husbands and their children had moved out. No one would miss them for a few days. I lay in wait for Jane, as she entered her front door I rushed her pushing her inside, shutting the door behind me I jumped on her with a gag full of chloroform clamped over her mouth she was soon unconscious. After checking she was breathing okay, I tied her hands behind her back and then tied them to her feet. I bundled her into my car and drove to my shack. I carried her inside undressed her and laid her on one of the beds. I shackled one of her feet to an eight-foot long chain, this gave her enough room to move about but not reach ...