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The Kidnapping of Cory Lynch


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She was actually grateful for the hood in that case. Her nose could smell the heavy and pungent tobacco, but gratefully it wasn't penetrating enough to actually go up it. She didn't react to his expressed goal, still more focused on the painful suction and torment that her tits were undergoing from the breasts. She couldn't stay quiet about it after a particularly agonizing sequence and she thrashed and "Mmrpprpgphh"'d loudly, recommencing her thrashing. Worse yet, her bladder decided her tits were taking too much of her mind's attention as to problems; it began to ache as well. He could tell this as well, as her knees were instinctively fighting the wooden bar that kept them apart now...

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"I am not letting you out of your bond just to go bathroom, why do you think the diaper is on you." I pull the breast-pumps off and start to play with her nipples. "I bet these are very sensitive after being in the breast pumps for so long." I roughly squeeze her nipples, "Maybe we should get that hood off so you can see what I'm about to do, what do you think?" I asked knowing that there is no way for her to respond, and me to understand her.

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Hearing she had to...oh GOD, she actually had to USE this thing?!...made her squeal indignantly a bit more, though her frustration over that was overtaken by her now sensitive nipples being squeezed so harshly. They were already red and sore and to noone's surprise, made her twitch and cry out under the hoods when pinched. So much so that the pain threw open the floodgates from her bladder for a moment before they shut again, causing her to leak into the diaper. Not near enough to soak or leak it, of course, but enough that the beginnings of a dark amber patch were forming on her crotch.

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I start to gently rub her tits, "Want to know some things money can't buy, dignity and diaper changes." I start to rub her tits harder, "There is so much that I could show you but, I will return you in one piece, I can't say the same about your pride and dignity. I should take some pictures or even a video to remember this, maybe even upload them to a social media site." I stop rubbing her tits, walk out of the room and come back with a battery powered vibrator. I turn it to high and press it against the front of your diaper hard enough that you can feel it through the thick padding.

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Not surprisingly, the joke fell on deaf (or at least covered ears) the girl simply breathed in deeply as much as she could and continued to sweat under the hood and gag. The relief was welcome, and she might have even thanked him for it if she could.

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I remove the outermost hood and the tape blindfolding her, I then pull the vibrating wand away from the diaper and show it to her, its about 12 inches long and about 2 inches thick. "Maybe I should tape this into your pussy what do you think?" I wave it in front of her face, "Or how about I make you suck me off?" I ask as I wave a large ring gag in front of her.

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"Both, okay." I get to removing her diaper while its off I place it in front of her face so she can smell what she did in it then I place the tip of the vibrator to the lips of her pussy and slowly push it in. Once it goes nearly all the way in I switch the vibrator back on to high an place medical tape over it. I then re-strap the same diaper back on to her. I then pull my pants off and expose a dick that is about as long as the vibrator and even thicker. "I can't believe you agreed to suck this monster." I then remover the finle hood and the suffed gag beneath, and set it off to the side, "Don't worry you we will put those back in when we are done." I then strap the ring gag into her mouth, and I stop to look at it, you know I don't think that suit you very well." I leave it in as I walk out of the room, I come back with a panel gag with a removable plug in it. "This will work so much better and look, its made of leather as well." I remove the ring gag and slide the panel gag into your mouth and remove the plug. "Should we get started princess?"

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The girl was almost too lost in the sensations of the vibrator to notice her regagging at first...and to also her somehow agreeing to the oral sex, but it was too late. The panel gag was applied, the plug taken, and her panting tongue exposed. As he asked, the vibrator hit a particularly wonderful note and the girl reared back in her seated position, moaning out. "Mrrappghooohh, ohhf gofff, thafffs fo goodf! By the time she came down from the orgasm, his dick was ready and about to be slid into the hole of the leather gag...

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As I slid my dick in I hit the back of her throat and it started to slid down her neck with a visible bulge, "Man this is the tightest throat I ever fucked," as I started to pump faster and faster. After 45 minutes of her deep throating me

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He expected the girl to cry or squeal out at the threat of not letting her go, of keeping her. They usually did. Swallowing each bit of his jizz finally as the plug also began to rest comfortably on her tongue, however, she did not. The vibrator had also stopped, if only briefly to conserve it's power, meaning her nethers were able to rest for just a bit before soaking the diaper in her own spunk as it had been while he mouth fucked her.

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The girl was still silent after the stuffing was plucked free and the tape pulled off, she coughed again and rasped, just as the vibrator had kicked in again, and this time, he heard her give a teeth gritting "NNNNGGGGG! AAWWUUUAGH! FFUUUCK!" before the power save kicked in again and enabled her to talk. "Mi...mister...." she rasped. "...I..I figured by now if you wanted to kill me, you'd have done it. To be honest, mister...it wouldn't be much worse than hearing it out of my old man when I got back. He'd hold this shit over my head. I can't help but think that if I ran off with you, it'd seriously fuck with him. Besides...I haven't cum this hard in my whole life..." the last sentence was said with a breathy, pent up energy...

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"If you ran off with me wouldn't it bother you that all the money that I have acquired has come from doing stuff like this?" I think about it for a little while. "If you want to come with me after we get the money I will give you a phone and you will call your dad and tell he that what you need to, because I am not sticking around here any longer than I have to, as a matter of fact you can use your own phone, its been charging the entire time." A devious grin spreads across my face, "But until then I'll keep you gagged, any last words before I shut you up again?"

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She shook her head after the heated revelation, flinging more sweat from her hair. "Only..only one thing, sir." she gulped again. "...does it make you feel good to do this to me?" It wasn't asked in an accusatory way, as if she was about to scream at him or bite him. She asked it as if she WANTED to make sure he was enjoying himself. After asking, she sighed and opened her mouth to receive the gag again.

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The gag he pulled out was a leather muzzle gag that had straps going all around the head to keep it in place as well as a 3 inch ball that slotted into the mouth to keep it open and a solid piece of leather that goes under the chin and over her lips. "I'd enjoy my self a lot more if I didn't have to kidnap people to do this but this probably pays more than any rigger job for any BDSM porn shoot, now you need to be quite I need to make a call."

I pull out the phone that the boss had called me on earlier and call him, when he picks up, "Hey we got a code pink. Yes I know this has happened before but she hates her dad. Yeah with me. Okay I'll tell her."

I come back into the room, "Good new my boss told me that you can stay with me and we can leave together

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Made sense. Even with his own child at risk, he wasn't eager to risk his money, but he knew if it got out he held out to risk the life of his flesh and blood, it also wouldn't look good from a PR perspective. Thank god for nitpicky stock holders, huh?

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I look at her, wondering if she really wanted to spend her days getting repeatedly tied up, "If your having second thoughts I don't blame you." I started to think where I would go if I took her with me because that seriously narrowed down how I could move from place to place, not really thinking about it I turn the vibrator off all together. I lay her down gently on to the floor and remove the tape holding the wooden bar in place as well as the tape placing her in a frog-tie, I then remove the armbinder but keep the tape on that was holding her hands in place. "How about we go get you cleaned up?" I pick her up and carry her bridal style into the bathroom I set her on the toilet and start the shower up with warm water. I then proceed to take the diaper off and the vibrator out, I set her on the toilet again to give her the chance to use it. While she uses it I proceed to strip to reveal my slim-ish toned body, with somewhat well defined muscles, I flush for her and pull her into the shower with me and I start to clean her off.

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Fatigue had at long last set in for her. Hours of being bound and used like that, and not in comfortable ways, taxed her untrained body. It seemed with her being allowed to empty her bladder and bowels out, it began to make her fade into sleep. She wasn't a big piece of work, smaller than your average girl her age anyway, so carrying her proved to be an easy affair. For everything else he'd done, he seemed to at least be willing to be thorough in washing her down, soaping up every inch of skin and every crevice to clean, even shampooing her hair for her. The more she dwelled on it, the more appealing the idea of running away with this freak seemed. What was she headed towards anyway? If she stayed under her father's thumb...well, that was bad enough in it'self. If she left, yea, she'd be free from his crap, but that would mean free to work some shit job and live barely a few steps above some hobo. This guy...well, he'd be rich on her account, for starters, and yea she'd be kept tied up near constantly, but she'd be free of responsibilities, and on top of that, feel those special feelings he inflicted on her, stuff she couldn't bring about even when she pleasured herself.

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  • 2 weeks later...

The dreams that followed her in her ache ridden sleep were mostly formless, etheric things. Indistinct sounds, sensations, visions that were barely blobs of color. The more distinct stimuli came from the sounds of her father's voice. As always, it was sarcastic, dismissive, judgmental, quick to plead innocence and persecution when confronted in turn.

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I pick up the phone and on the other side was my boss telling me what I needed to do to make it out of the country unnoticed by the police, obviously the payment hadn't gone through yet because her old man was a hard nut to crack.

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