1. The Act of Vengeance


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Blackmail, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Humiliation, Teen Male/Teen Females, Author: Rightinthe, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    stressed she lead me towards Amy. Amy was lying face down on the couch, spit drooling from her mouth. Just like Lena most of the boys found her extremely attractive and I wouldn’t argue with them. Her blond hair, brown eyes, pretty face, slim figure and great assets were enough to manipulate even Ian. It was widely known she was a pretty piece of ass. A shame she had such an atrocious attitude. “I’ll take her from her,” I said as I cautiously lifted Amy up. “What will you do with her?” She squeezed out. “I am only gonna teach her a lesson,” I replied. I opened up the door to the backseats and simply dumped her on them. “I’ll be in contact,” I nodded to her, signalling my leave. I watched how she trudged back inside, before making my way to the trailer. I fiercely hoped she wouldn’t regain consciousness until I had secured her. My prayers appeared to be answered. I had no problems dragging her into the trailer and tying her down onto the massage table I had acquired. I had her bent over her ass sticking in the air. She lay on her stomach with her head sideways on the cushion. The massage table allowed me to position her in almost every position I would need. Unfortunately it also took a lot of room, particularly inside a trailer. I had made sure to select a rather large trailer, but with the massage table in it space was quite limited. In the past few days I had done some intense research into the training of a sex slave. Sometimes it had me gasping at the outrageous actions ...
    involved. At that time I began doubting my resolve, not sure if I could do all this to another human being. I recalled the physical and mental torture I had suffered myself and I lost all doubt. I wanted Ian and all the others to experience the agony that I had Amy would help me with that. My first focus lied in safety and security. Not for Amy, but for me. I would have to make sure she wasn’t to be traced and discovered. I had planned everything, with the only loophole being Lena. I absolutely had to make sure she wouldn’t talk. “Mwaaahhh.” Amy was waking up. I snatched my knife and ball gag of the table next to me and walked over to her. “Wha-” she fiercely began pulling at the ropes, quickly realizing she was tied down. “What the fuck is going on?” She blustered. “Finally you are awake. Sure took you long enough.” “Who are you? Your voice... it reminds me of-” She let out a high pitched screech as I brought my face to hers divulging my identity. “You.” She snarled, appearing to be more angry than shocked. What has Ian said about me? “Yes indeed,” I grimaced, “the one you’ve ridiculed all these years.” She hadn’t been directly involved, but was always sure to laugh the loudest at my predicament. Besides, she was a well-known manipulator. She preferred to let others do her dirty work. Her eyes sprung open as if she just discovered her situation. “Let me go you idiot! Ian will murder you if he heard-” “He will hear nothing,” I grabbed her hair and crudely swung her head back, ...
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