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"This is a fictional story I wrote about 3 years ago. Her name was Lisa, she was 22, 5’3” tall with collar length blonde hair. She was very young and girlie looking but this suited her delicate frame. She weighed about 7 stone and was, some might say ‘waify’? But she was happy with her shape, even though past boyfriends had sometimes joked that she needed a good meal inside her and that her breasts were too small, Lisa was herself content with how she looked. On this particular night she was driving home after attending an interview for a job she didn’t really want as it was too far away from her home town and not really challenging enough for her but the upshot was the money and perks were fantastic so she went anyway. It went ok and she drove the long distance home feeling fairly confident that she had duly impressed her prospective employers with her lively chat and work experience. She had even dressed to impress in her new black shortish skirt with a matching fitted jacket, under which she had on a beautiful silky white blouse. Her decision to wear lacy white underwear with natural coloured stockings and suspenders was admittedly flirty but she knew the skirt was short enough to ride up slightly as she sat down so figured that could only go in her favour as the interviewees were both male. She remembered the look on their faces as she crossed her legs as she sat down, her stockings making that delightful sound as they brushed together! She finished this look with black high heeled patent leather court shoes which enhanced her slender legs and body perfectly. Her make up was applied with her usual expertise if a touch heavier than her day to day look, and she had complimented her jewel like blue eyes with dark pink lipstick over her small but endearing mouth. She drove on through the dark country roads towards her home town. Another 20 miles and she would be home with her feet up and a stiff drink by her side, she listened to the radio as she sped on. Suddenly as she was coasting along a nice long straight stretch of road her car started slowing and juddering, she could feel something wasn’t quite right with it, the ignition lights came on brightly and she had to quickly pull over to the side of the road. She tried in vain to re-start the engine but the problem seemed terminal. She looked around outside the car and through the moonlight realised she was in the middle of nowhere, she made to get her mobile from her hand bag but upon checking the screen she found there was no signal in this remote location. Lisa slid her toned legs out of the door and stepped from the car. She shivered in the cold, she hadn’t brought a coat with her as she felt it spoiled the tailored look of her suit and at that time did not think she would need one. The road was deserted, not a call box in any direction and no other cars came along even after waiting for 15 minutes or so. She started to feel mildly worried now as she really didn’t know what to do. After 10 more minutes Lisa decided she had no choice but to walk in the direction she was driving to see if there was a house or pub where she could use a phone, she walked purposely along the makeshift pavement, her high heels which were far from suitable walking shoes clicked loudly in the still night air as she went. Rounding a slight curve in the road she came upon what appeared to be a pathway to her left with a house name on an old sign next to it. ‘At last some civilisation’ she thought ‘hopefully they will let me use their phone’ " Well writen i like it. | |||
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"Part 5 2 men approached her and without warning ripped open the front of her silk blouse, as they did so the buttons flew away in all directions. Lisa gasped in sheer shock and surprise. ‘Stop’ she cried. ‘Please don’t’ The other man then felt around behind her back to the zip of her skirt and began to lower it, the lining of her skirt sliding slowly down her sheer stockings until it fell silently to the floor, then her blouse was parted and gasps of pleasure were heard from the group as they saw her delicate lacy white bra and the small pert breasts concealed beneath. Hands caressed her slender firm waist, enjoying her porcelain smooth, white skin. Lisa struggled against her bonds but it was futile and the 2 men held her firmly and they continued to undress her. Her skirt was collected by one of them and placed on a chair in the far corner where she noticed her jacket also lay. Then to her shock one of them came forward with scissors and methodically cut her blouse away from her arms and shoulders! “Please don’t!!” she cried, but he ignored her and continued, his expert hands worked quickly brushing her soft pale skin with the cold steel of the scissors making her flinch uncontrollably. Next he moved his attentions to her lace bra cutting easily through the thin straps until it floated along with the blouse to the cold stone floor. The men all stared and let out a simultaneous sigh as they saw her naked breasts revealed at last, her nipples pert and erect in the cold basement air. Lisa struggled against her restraints but she knew it was hopeless. She now felt more frightened and exposed than she had ever been in her young life yet found herself feeling strangely excited as well, ashamed even that they were having this effect on her, it was as if she were outside herself and viewing from afar as she couldn’t ignore the feeling that she was under some sort of spell cast by her captors. How had she got herself in a few hours into this situation? And why was she now feeling mildly excited? No…. more than that, she began to fee turned on at being amongst so many men whom it was obvious to her by now were going to dominate her sexually in some way. The man with the scissors then moved his hands, placed his fingers in the thin elastic at the sides of her white lace knickers, before she had time to react he had swiftly cut both sides of the thin material and they to fluttered to the floor! He picked up the ruined garments and tossed them towards the corner. Lisa now found herself wearing just her white lace suspenders, sheer stockings and her high heeled shoes, hands still tied above her with feet barely touching the floor in front of 8 big, leering naked men intent on who knows what with her! “You are truly beautiful my girl, you will make an excellent challenge!” one of them said. " | |||
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