Bound, gagged, and raped -- my woman -- how did it happen? - Rape Board

greyducttape · 04-16-2007, 05:55 AM

Anyone capable explain how you would abscond, with , tie , gag, and rape my woman?

greyducttape · 04-16-2007, 06:15 AM

Stories, anyone?

Andering REDDSON · 04-16-2007, 12:26 PM

Here’s what I’d do…
Go home and get my shotgun. While you’re relaxing, at home, I’d blast the door.
Once inside, I’d level it at YOU.
“Shut up, motherfucker.” Throwing my bag of gags, duct tape, and all my other “little toys” at (not to but AT) you), I’d demand “Tie her up. Now.”
Once you have her tied up how I want, I’d handcuff you to a convenient nearby pipe, rail, whatever I gotta do.
Now we’re outta here- The blast brings the cops. I throw her in the trunk of my car and drive her to a little shack, nearby enough I can do what I’m gonna do (which is everything), but far enough the cops can’t get to me till it’s far too late.
Then I mail you the video, where I make her admit she’s a little fucking whore, and how she’s enjoying it all, how she loves it, insulting her husband.

Just for you, ‘buddy.’

04-16-2007, 05:55 AM	#1
greyducttape Member Join Date: Jan 2007 Posts: 35 Reputation: 18	Bound, gagged, and raped -- my woman -- how did it happen? Anyone capable explain how you would abscond, with , tie , gag, and rape my woman?

04-16-2007, 06:15 AM	#2
greyducttape Member Join Date: Jan 2007 Posts: 35 Reputation: 18	Stories, anyone? Stories, anyone?

04-16-2007, 12:26 PM	#3
Andering REDDSON Banned Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: R/Bâ€™s cyber-Auschwitz Posts: 609 Reputation: 1028	Here’s what I’d do… Go home and get my shotgun. While you’re relaxing, at home, I’d blast the door. Once inside, I’d level it at YOU. “Shut up, motherfucker.” Throwing my bag of gags, duct tape, and all my other “little toys” at (not to but AT) you), I’d demand “Tie her up. Now.” Once you have her tied up how I want, I’d handcuff you to a convenient nearby pipe, rail, whatever I gotta do. Now we’re outta here- The blast brings the cops. I throw her in the trunk of my car and drive her to a little shack, nearby enough I can do what I’m gonna do (which is everything), but far enough the cops can’t get to me till it’s far too late. Then I mail you the video, where I make her admit she’s a little fucking whore, and how she’s enjoying it all, how she loves it, insulting her husband. Just for you, ‘buddy.’