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The Abduction Of Sandra Sully

Part 1

11:49 AM 6/02/2007 The Abduction of Sandra Sully

11:49 AM 6/02/2007    The Abduction of Sandra Sully

 

This is my first attempt at writing a story so please

take it easy with your comments

this story is pure fantasy and in no way should you

act on this fantasy. If you would like to find out what happens

in part to please email me

steve2334@hotmail.com

 

It was all over the fucking news Sandra sully from Sydney Australia

has gone missing, 4th day straight now as the search continues fears

For her......fucking dickheads they have no idea.

I first saw Sandra about 6 months ago at a local cafe at Cronulla. She was

Sitting alone by herself in the corner sipping a cup of coffee while

Reading a book. I had just finished work and needed a break before going

Home so I ordered a coffee sat down and started reading the paper and as

All perverts do your eyes start to search the room for a good perve at

some ladies tits or a glimpse up her dress.Thats when it happened, I had to

wipe my eyes a couple of times, I just gazed at her until she looked my

way. Sandra just gave me a half like smile then looked away. my eyes begin

to scan her tiny body.

Sandra would have been about 5f, 5" from her shoulder length blonde hair,

hazel eyes and full lips. She had on a white blouse with a grey jacket

that was left open to reveal her small perky looking breast. She had tiny

hands with long painted red nails her skirt was tight looking and came

down to her well shape ass and down to her well toned legs. Last she had

what looked to be 4" high heels.

This bitch seemed to be more beautiful in real life then on tv and it

Showed by the bulge i had in my pants. Fuck I wanted more so i sat and

waited for Sandra to pick her handbag up and head out the door of the

cafe.

Sandra was in a mind of her own as she would stop now and then to look at

something in a shop window. It didn’t worry me as i had front row tickets

to this goddess in front of me, and i didn’t mind watching as it would be

one of her last days of freedom. we must have walked about 5km before we

came to Sandra’s house. I wanted to take her now but new in time and the

right frame of mind  soon she would be mine.

A month later my plan was well set into motion as i new Sandra’s every

move from what time she went to work and came home to shopping going

to the gym etc.

 2 years ago i had purchased a house in the country on a 10-acre block.

and the nearest house would have been about a 20 minute drive. But the

main attraction to this house was the attic above my bedroom. I new Sandra

would love her new room as i had gone to a lot of trouble to by all the

thing she loved most. from a 4 post single bed with metal rings attached

from top to bottom. lot of latex suits a arm binder hoods leather

straps handcuffs miles of rope dildos ball gags as well as a locked metal

box with more items that sits at the bottom of the bed.

So hear i am at 11.45pm in Sandra’s bedroom packing a few of her things

 well she wouldn’t have any use for clothes so i headed for her thong

draw and pick out one for each day of the week their was nothing better

than seeing a slut with a thong mmmmm next I found 2 pairs of high heel

shoes one was 4 inched heels and the other was 6 inches and last was

her personal stuff like make up shampoo and so on. I had just enough time

to grab a drink of water before Sandra had arrived home from work.

Hearing the roller door to her garage open i new it would not be long so

I placed her bag along with my bag under the bed before sliding under

myself.

Time seemed to go forever as I waited for my prize to come into view and

i had all the time in the world and new if I did not rush things that in a few minutes I would have this slut bound and gagged and ready for shipment to her new home. about 30 minutes later Sandra made an appearance as she kicked of her high heel shoes and started stripping as she walked to the bathroom.

Was I dreaming as i watched Sandra take her clothes of and

start the shower. You could tell by the shape of her body that she took

great pride in the way she looked she had medium size breasts that stood

proud and a small waistline that came done to her well shaped ass. She did not fully shave hear pussy but she did keep it well trimmed.

I waited until Sandra was well into her shower before i made my move. I put

my bag of goodies on the bed before i made my way and hid next to the

bathroom door. I stood closely to the wall and tried to control myself

before peering around the corner. I could see Sandra had her back to me

and with no idea what was about to happen. She looked so beautiful as she

finished washing the back of her thighs and moved her way back up to the

crack of her ass and around to her pussy. I moved back as my breathing

began to get heavy god she was beautiful. I couldn’t help but think of

when im fucking her every hole that she would be barking like a sick

puppy then my fantasy came to a sudden halt as i could hear Sandra

wrapping a towel around her body and started to head towards me. This was

it Sandra was about to head into her new life of slavery torture and rape

Sandra didn’t have time to react as i pulled her close to my chest with

my hand crashing down hard against her mouth and forcing her head onto

my shoulder. Instantly she started to kick and scream as I lifted her up

and carried her to the bed.

"nnnnoooopppphhhmmm hheellppphhmm, came the cry but noone could hear

as we both  landed on the bed. I held on tight as my captive struggled

in vain. The fear in her bulging eyes was when i new i had her as my legs

came around wrapping up hers. the struggle went on for a couple of minutes

before Sandra seemed to settle knowing that there was no escape.

" don’t make anymore fucking sound or im going to cut up that pretty little

face of yours. Do you fucking understand Sandra,.

Tears started rolling down the sides of Sandra’s face as she new their was

nothing she could do but go along and hope that someone would find her.

slowly she nodded her head and a soft mew came from her mouth.

"Good you do as i say slut and you will live to see another fucking day, as

my hand slowly more from her mouth I pushed her onto her back i sat on her

ass and pulled her hands behind her and bound her wrists.

"Aaaaahhhhh please your hurting me nnnnnoooo let go please

I’ll say nothing I’ll tell noone nnnoooonnnnpphh mmmpphh as my hand again

came crashing down and around her mouth and forcing her head back to the

point that her eyes were looking straight into mine.

" Your fucked now bitch I’ll told you not to say a fucking word you stupid

cunt as my other hand forced a rolled up rag deep into her mouth and

forcing it behind her teeth. holding the rag and forcing the duct tape in

and between her teeth was a struggle but in the end it was worth it as i

wound the tape around the back of her head and between her teeth about 6

times before finishing of the tape by winding the rest over her mouth and

under her chin. more rope was added to her elbows and above and below her

tits as well as her knees ankles and big toes. But i had to make Shaw Sandra

had no way out so i tied a piece of rope from her bound wrists and tied it

off to her bound knees followed by taping her hands from her wrists to the

tips of her fingers. Standing back to see my bound and gagged newsreader 

Struggling to break her bonds that held her so tight was a picture in its

self as i walked around and stood in front of Sandra and started rubbing my

Cock.

"Fucking hell bitch you look fucking ready to eat but don’t worry nothing going To happen just yet. Not until I get you home hahahaha,

"Nnnnooopphh aaaiiiee mmmmppphhh, was all that came from Sandra as she wriggled

her bound body as tears poured from her bulging eyes

Sandra didn’t put up a struggle as I lifted her up and over my shoulder. I gave her

a hard smack on the ass before picking up the other two bags and headed for home

The end

Part 2 to follow


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