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Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

The power had gone off atleast three hours from before. Karel was busy fixing the generator, mostly cursing and kicking it around. Being a bachelor who lived in the farmhouse and mansion, he regularly used his car to get to places. Today he was just planning to take it easy, maybe watch a few movies or so? Sadly the Thunderstorm had to strike and he was left without power and subsequently, in the darkness. Having re-configured the back-up generator, he only needed to wait until the people were able to restore power and fix the grid in time. He was about to return upstairs until he heard the smashing of glass. Eyes widening, his heart jumped in pace. Could a bandit have infiltrated his house?! He had to take things to his own hands! Drawing a knife that he always kept during these times, he slowly advanced up, trying not to give himself away as he slowly walked closer and closer, a silent figure that snuck right behind a human-like silhouette holding a flashlight in the living room. Scanning the light around, she must have picked up the soft sound of his feet gently walking, though he managed to get the first strike as he grasped her body, wrestling her down when he grasped both of her hands. With a squeak he managed to tie her wrists down with a scarf, having improvised on the fly as he tied it very tightly. Turning her struggling figure, he made the 'thief' look him in the eye. It was a she! A gorgeous red head, a good 7 years younger than he, with eyes that displayed her fear, surprise and vulnerability. What are you doing, breaking into my house? he asked, taking the flashlight and shining it towards her way. Grasping her collar, he lifted her and pressed her against the couch. Were you trying to steal that Vase? It's worth a grand, you know! he said, pressing her down a little more. Leaving her onto the couch for a bit, he grasped up a coil of rope from the drawer, ones that he used to create knots for sailing, grasping her arms as she would feebly struggle while her arms were bound in a box-tie, both hands bound to 90 degrees palm to elbow on both arms. The electricity was coming on just now, he moved aside the table and looked towards his captive. What do you have to say for yourself, girl?
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Melissa paused when she thought she heard someone coming. That couldn't be possible. This house was abandoned, right? She kept looking around, stepping around the broken vase. She kept shining her light around, but then she felt someone grab her. The girl squealed and began to kick and struggle. She kept elbowing him, fighting him off. She wailed and twisted in his grip, and he kept holding onto her. She wrestled against him as he got her on the ground. She kept screaming and wailing, grunting as she tried to free herself. Her cheek was pressed to the floor, and she felt a soft scarf wrap so tightly around her wrists that her hands tingled. She dropped her flashlight, watching as the beam of light landed a short ways away. When he turned her over, she looked up at him with wide, frightened eyes. She was trembling fearfully, still squirming against him. She squinted against the flashlight shined in her eyes, turning her head away. I-I'm sorry, Sir! she said nervously, squirming beneath his weight. She didn't like feeling trapped like this. She looked up at him, yelping as he hauled her to her feet and pressed her down on the couch. No! she cried. I swear I wasn't! Her clothes were soaking, and he should be able to feel that. I just needed shelter! I didn't know you live here! I swear! When he began to tie her arms together up to her elbows, she whimpered and squirmed. No! Stop it! When he finally stepped back and looked at her, she whimpered. I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to break the vase. It was dark and I ran into it. And I'm sorry for breaking in. I needed shelter and your front door was unlocked. The outside of the house made me think it was abandoned. She bit her lip, her face showing her innocence.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Eying his intruding captive, Karel looked down on her wet, shivering and bound figure. The Vase was quite expensive yes, but his eyes were affixed over her figure. So that was her story, huh? I don't buy it. he replied curtly. From her dress he deduced she was a city girl, the kind who lived in metropolis. Her car story sounded so phony to him that he had no choice but to walk over, grabbing a knife, which he brought to her neck. If she moved...she would cut herself. Badly. I don't believe that. For all I know you could have been wanting to steal that vase but you dropped it just to save yourself. Now, the Police station in this county is quite far and the power is gone...so I can take justice to my own hands and kill you. I can bury you in an unmarked lot where they'll never find you. he threatened. Given the sporadic settlements, that much was true, even more was that if she was buried in the wilderness at his estate, no one would ever find her body. Of course, there was a force rising in him. One that scanned her feeble, yet gorgeous frame. Long Red-hair sticking to her skin, he stroked through her hair. By then, it should insinuate that he did find something in her, more like her body. So, let me tell you this I can report you for breaking into my house and get at the minimum a Four-year sentence and a strike on your permanent record, or you can pay for it. he said, With cash, of course. I can sue you for damages breaking into my house, so I'll let you go if you can pay me a good... Twenty Grand. It was an outrageous price, but that would be the maximum compensation he could gain from her. The ropes must be rough against her silky smooth skin, the box tie already so straining the way she was bound.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Melissa shivered with cold, looking up at her captor fearfully. Her emerald eyes were wide, her entire body trembling. She was terrified of being here. When he stated that he didn't believe her, her eyes got even wider, and her lips parted to protest. But, all that came out was a quiet squeak as he pressed the knife to her trembling neck. She listened as he told her what he believed. He was going to kill her? She couldn't believe it! He would kill her just to get back for something that she didn't even do! She whimpered and looked up at him fearfully. What about her parents? They'd wonder what had happened, why she had never checked in at the college, where she had gone. She was frozen in place with fear at the knife at her neck and his threats to kill her. She whimpered and sealed her eyes shut. Her emerald eyes flashed open when he stroked her hair. Normally, that would've felt so good, but now, it sent shivers down her spine. She looked up at him, her eyes wide. She listened as he gave her lists for what would happen. When she heard the amount, her mouth parted in protest. She shook her head slightly. I-I don't have that much, she said quietly, her voice barely more than a whimper. She struggled a little against her bindings, afraid that she'd cut herself if she moved too much. B-but you can go down the hill. My car is down there, and it won't start. Take me with you if you think I'll run away. Please, just don't kill me! I swear, this was all an honest mistake! Why would I steal a vase, when my parents have money to give me if I so desire? She bit her lip. Yes, they would give her money, but not for mistakes like this. They would make her fix her own mistakes. Please, just let me go.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Karel, if he was compassionate, would have believed her and got right on that. But, that was quite the contrary. She had a beautiful figure, one whose breasts didn't sag nor whose behind was too large. Just the right proportion, as some would say. Her breasts were enough to be accosted when bound, her pert buttocks firm, atleast from what he presumed. Her uniform and clothing really did add to the appeal, a checkered skirt all too fitting when it matched her red hair and green eyes. Instead, he drew yet another lock of rope, turning her around, forcing her torso to the ground, while her buttocks were raised up, showing off white panties to the stranger. With a soft snicker he rubbed her ass gently, before he got started with the ropes, tying up a length of rope below and above her chest, passing around her arms to cinch it all in place, connecting the ropes inbetween to firmly accost her breasts with the rope harness. You say you don't have that much, so you're going to do it the hard way you will have to stay here for four years, the equivalent of your jail time, to pay off the amount I asked for. he said, smiling as he got to work at her waist, disregarding her slight fidgeting as he tied a rope around her waist, using another length to run between her crotch, positioning the rope so that it was snug, tight and that it dug between her clit and pressing onto her labia. The arousal softly came when the ropes would rub at any movement of her legs, letting the hemp rub against her gentle folds. Locking ropes around her knees, he bound them together as to prevent her from running off or kicking at him. Just wait right here, sweetie. he said, letting her test the binds and the crotchrope as he left her there. All alone in the darkness, though the clouds had cleared up the rain still hit the window. He eventually returned, holding a ball-gag harness as well as a black leather collar. Know what these are? he asked, strapping the collar snugly around her neck. Placing the harness just near her body, he gestured as he had the ball close to her mouth. Open wide. Say ahhh! he said, softly pressing the ball gag inside, behind her jaw as he strapped it. Then, he stepped back, to admire his new specimen.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Rachel could see the lustful look in his eyes, and she didn't like it. She may have been innocent, but she knew enough to know when a man was looking at a girl the wrong way. She trembled quietly, wishing that she could just escape. She whined as he rolled her over and pressed her to the ground, her butt in the air. She tensed as she felt his hand rub over her firm ass. Don't, she protested. She fought and struggled as he began to rope her up over her clothes. She didn't like the feeling of the rope squeezing her breasts and rubbing against her labia. She fought and shook her head, her eyes wide in terror as he told her what was going to happen. Four years? You can't do that! I'll have you arrested! She hated that he was using this whole accident against her. He was trying to imprison her against her will. When she got out, she was going to make sure that everyone knew. She growled and shook her head, feeling him cinch the ropes tightly. She whimpered and kicked at him just before he bound her knees. He tied her up completely, and she was trapped there. She whined and rolled over on the floor, desperately trying to escape while he left her alone for the short time she had. When he came back, she was lying on the floor in defeat. She looked up at him, seeing the collar and gag. She whined as he clasped the collar onto her neck. She squirmed and shook her head, and when he pressed the ball gag to her teeth, she had no choice but to open up before he broke her teeth. She whimpered and looked up at him spitefully, drawing her legs back and kicking him again. She wasn't about to let him do this. Ggllleh ehh glo. Let me go Her emerald eyes stared up at him, and she squirmed and thrashed.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Oh, and who's going to stop me? he asked in return, softly patting her head before he slapped her harshly across the cheek. Her training was to begin today, to mold her into Master's little pet slut. Karel picked her up roughly, only to fall back when he was kicked feebly by her foreleg, letting her fall back once again. Without her thigh to help her out her kicks were softer, but hitting his shin square on made him hiss then groan in pain, grasping his leg instinctively. He drew his knife and thrust it into the ground beside her, just a hair close form hitting her jugular. Do you want to die instead then? I can just claim it was an act of vigilante justice for someone who broke into my home. He looked very serious, given all the things he had done it was quite obvious to anyone that he would not hesitate to go through with his claims. For example, he could easily rape her, kill her off and hide the body, never to be seen by anyone ever again. The rain had covered her tracks, so there was literally no more evidence of her the moment she walked in. All it would take is a little cleaning up and then he would get off Scott free. I'll give you a choice either you stand up and follow me to your new room or I will tie you up in a way that will slowly but surely, kill you. One nod for the first, two for the other. he said. Her slave training was to begin soon enough, he expected her to give it her all while she would invariably suffer.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Melissa cried out in surprise when he slapped her across the cheek, making her head turn from the force. Tears sprang to her eyes, and she whimpered. She was unfamiliar with this territory, the one of harsh men who were willing to beat a woman into submission. She was used to the sweet, lovey romances of high school. Where she came from, this sort of violence was almost unheard of except in foreign slave countries. Not here in America, just a few hours from home. When she saw him raise the knife, she cringed, sealing her eyes shut and watching as her life flashed before her eyes. She felt wind as the knife slammed down into the ground next to her. She slowly peeled open her eyes and looked at the wobbling blade beside her, whimpering. She could tell that he was serious. He would kill her if he wanted. The rain provided for a good way to cover up any tracks, any trace that she was ever here. She wouldn't be found for the four years, so long as he got rid of her car. She looked up at him with wide eyes, whimpering. She nodded once, very carefully. She'd rather live and get a chance of escape. She knew there was a gas station about fifty miles down the road. She could get there, somehow. She'd ride a bear if she had to. She waited for him to help her to her feet, and she quietly began to waddle after him, her eyes downcast as she struggled to walk in her bindings. She was terrified as to what her 'new room' implied. She expected a dungeon.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

And rightfully so, it was a Dungeon. Leading her down the stairs to the basement, he turned off the lights. The room before her was filled with many kinds of BDSM furniture a Saint Andrew's Cross, a Wooden Sawhorse, a pillory a pair of manacles dangling from the floor, a bunch of pulleys and ratchets on the roof for suspensions and a vaulting horse among many other things. Other such oddities was an odd chair, the shelf behind it hanging many kinds of BDSM tools, both new and old. There was even a neck violin and a heavy pair of stockades, beside them were a pile of rope coils, presumably just for the use of restraining any poor soul caught within the confines. Giving her a moment to gaze upon her new 'room' , it was nothing more than a bland cell, though wide it held nothing aside from a toilet, a small faucet, a shower head on the corner and a bed. Eyebolts were affixed at the top, the door a padlocked jail cell. The iron was very sturdy, whoever made this truly knew what they were doing. Welcome to your new home. he said, smiling wickedly. He threw her down to kneel on the floor, where he stood over her. I have a few rules down here and I expect you to follow them You will call me Master all of the time. Your body is not your own, so when I am in your presence you have to ask me about anything. This includes but isn't limited to orgasms. You will answer my every question, silence will be treated as the answer that will most displease me. Am I clear? he asked, insinuating that he would not repeat himself as he drew a small crop. If she had been a good girl, she would be spared a good caning.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Melissa's eyes widened in distress and she began to struggle as she was led down to the basement. She wailed and groaned. Nghhh. Uh ooh agha eee hahkeh own ghere. I don't wanna be taken down there. She fought against him the entire way down, her eyes settling on every horrid device she saw. She whimpered and shook her head, wishing she had just slept in her car. If she'd done that, she wouldn't be in this situation. She whimpered and jerked around, her body rubbing against the ropes that bound her. At least she still had her clothes. She saw her 'room,' which was hardly more than a jail cell. She whimpered, knowing she couldn't escape from that. She fell to her knees roughly, feeling pain shoot up through her legs. She whimpered and raised her eyes to him. She didn't like this. Not at all. She could see too many things happening in four years. Multiple children. Moving to another country. Rape. Abuse. Sickness. She didn't want any of that. She sealed her eyes shut and lowered her eyes, not saying anything for a moment before she remembered that he didn't want silence. Hoping it wasn't too late, she looked up at him again and nodded, her little tongue twitching beneath the ball gag in an aching attempt to make noise. She looked up at him fearfully, wondering what he would make her endure. She didn't doubt that every one of these devices would be used on her. She wondered why he even had a room such as this.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

He hadn't heard her respond in return. Had she forgotten already? My, it looks like it'll be awhile before you learn how to be a proper slave. he said, smiling as he pulled her up despite her futile struggles, tying a rope that connected her box tie to another rope above on a ratchet. Pressing a button, it forced her bound arms slightly in a gentle strappado, forcing her up slightly on her feet. There, he took the cane and began lashing down on her buttocks, firm strokes delivered. Though the blows were extremely harsh, the cloth on her buttocks did cushion the blow, somewhat. I will keep striking you until you correct yourself! Count to ten and I'll stop lashing at you! he said, delivering blows at her thighs as well, leaving non-permanent red weals on her skin, sure to go away after awhile but enough to inflame her body. He could easily whip her until she bled, but of course, he was planning to actually free her by the end of the 4 years, so he had some obligation to care for her. Whipping and striking her buttocks and lower area a smile was fixed onto her bod as if...hey genuinely enjoyed all of this. After he had his fill of whipping her, regardless of whether or not she had indeed counted down, he simply stopped. Untying the ropes and removing the gag, he simply left her in the room, looking down on her frame. Remove your clothes. You'll get a cold. I'll be back with your dinner. Behave and relieve yourself if you need to. Am I clear? he asked, holding the crop ready if she were to forget the second rule he so tried to get her to understand after that caning while she was bound.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

Melissa cried out in protest and began to fight and squirm, kicking at him as he tied her arms above her head, forcing her up on her toes. She whimpered and looked up at him, shaking her head stubbornly. What was he doing? She looked at the cane, whining in realization and beginning to struggle. She felt him begin to strike her firm butt, and she protested in response, fighting and squirming desperately. Each blow made her ass sting, and she cried out with each one. She sealed her eyes shut and whimpered. When he told her to count, she did so, each of her numbers accented with wails. The different numbers were barely distinguishable between each other. When he finally stopped, she relaxed a little, falling to the floor as she was untied. She looked up at him, panting. She trembled and whimpered, waiting and nodding. Yes, Master, she said quietly. She bit her lip, sitting in her cell like a good little slave. She didn't want to get caned again. She trembled quietly, finally taking off her clothes like he told her to. She didn't like it. She whimpered and trembled, going over to her bed and curling up there, waiting for him to return. She shut her eyes and shivered, wrapping her arms around herself. She grabbed the blanket and pulled it around herself.
Thread: Behind closed Doors (Lily X QB

With a loud roar he let the engine loose, the car door open as he placed the brick on the pedal, letting the car veer forward as it fell from the cliff, crashing twice against the floor hitting the wreckage before it fell into the very deep part of the lake, forever gone along with all of the evidence she had. He had crushed her cellphone within the purse she had, anything remotely trackable like her blackberry was also destroyed along with her iPod. Taking her clothes and remainder of the things she brought, he walked back towards his home. Setting up, he placed her bag of belongings on a shelf outside of the jail cell, walking back inside holding a long nightshirt, a pair of her undergarments, cute sky blue with blue stripes and laid them out before her. Put those on. he commanded. After the deed was done, he looked towards his slave. You look gorgeous. Did you choose that dress yourself? he asked, gently stroking her hard nipples from the thin, almost see-through slip. What was a girl like her doing with something like this? A girl would normally ask for fancy lingerie when they were older. Regardless, she looked absolutely gorgeous with it. Opening the cell, he motioned for her to walk outside, where he bound her arms with a manacle and attached something small to her collar. Locked with a small padlock, it glowed red a few times, blinking. Little did she know, it was a tracking device, in case she did hide or run away. Come. he commanded, leading her upstairs. Clean up your mess. he commanded, fitting a pair of shackles on her hands, but they had enough space to be spread out a little, handing her a broom. The knives were hidden in the shelf, presumably to prevent her from arming herself. Handed a dustpan and the broom, he wanted to make sure she would work her worth of debt entirely. After she was done, he fished something out of the fridge. You allergic to fish or something? he asked, looking back towards his slave. She was to stand down and not to resist, but for him to act so kindly...it was rather strange.