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Trill · 02-08-2009, 01:42 AM

They dragged you in, your face red and blotchy from crying, your naked body clean and smelling of organic soap. I ziptied your wrists behind you and pushed you down onto the bed.
"Please let me go, Prophet," you pleaded with me. "I have family, they'll know I'm missing."
"You can't leave, Molly." I nuzzled in your neck. "You have to finish what you started."
Your face crumples and you turn away from me as I put a cloth gag in your mouth and leave my living quarters to attend to Temple business.

02-08-2009, 04:59 PM

*i started crying again, sounds of heavy weeping are heard from under the gag. my thoughts raced as i sat there in the darkness, alone, for what felt like hours.*

Trill · 02-09-2009, 12:25 AM

I returned later in the day with one of the many buckets filled with cash from a hard day's work of soliciting donations. I went out on a shopping trip and spent some of the money on toys for you. You may not like them, but I certainly will.
Your eyes widen and you stare in silent trepidation as I put down the cash bucket and empty the black plastic bag: a ring gag, a butt plug, metal wrist and ankle cuffs, plenty of silicone-based lube and special nylon bondage rope. I extract the plug from it's packaging and lube it up. You put up a terrible struggle as I gradually insert the flared object into your anus. One of your kicks hits home and I stumble back. You get off the bed and run for the door, mmmphing frantically as you twist around and try to open the door with your bound hands. I grab you by the hair ansd deliver a hard slap across your face, then bend you over and insert the plug. It fits snugly and despite straining and wriggling, you can't get it out. I then wrestle you back onto the bed, replacing the cloth gag with the ring gag and chaining you spread-eagled to the bed.

02-09-2009, 10:45 AM

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Originally Posted by Trill

I returned later in the day with one of the many buckets filled with cash from a hard day's work of soliciting donations. I went out on a shopping trip and spent some of the money on toys for you. You may not like them, but I certainly will.
Your eyes widen and you stare in silent trepidation as I put down the cash bucket and empty the black plastic bag: a ring gag, a butt plug, metal wrist and ankle cuffs, plenty of silicone-based lube and special nylon bondage rope. I extract the plug from it's packaging and lube it up. You put up a terrible struggle as I gradually insert the flared object into your anus. One of your kicks hits home and I stumble back. You get off the bed and run for the door, mmmphing frantically as you twist around and try to open the door with your bound hands. I grab you by the hair ansd deliver a hard slap across your face, then bend you over and insert the plug. It fits snugly and despite straining and wriggling, you can't get it out. I then wrestle you back onto the bed, replacing the cloth gag with the ring gag and chaining you spread-eagled to the bed.

*i fought you as hard as i could... to no avail. all i can do is watch in terror, as you show me what tools you were going to use on me.*

02-08-2009, 01:42 AM	#21
Trill Banned Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: Tamworth, NSW Posts: 330 Reputation: 1215	They dragged you in, your face red and blotchy from crying, your naked body clean and smelling of organic soap. I ziptied your wrists behind you and pushed you down onto the bed. "Please let me go, Prophet," you pleaded with me. "I have family, they'll know I'm missing." "You can't leave, Molly." I nuzzled in your neck. "You have to finish what you started." Your face crumples and you turn away from me as I put a cloth gag in your mouth and leave my living quarters to attend to Temple business.

02-08-2009, 04:59 PM	#22
mollymolotov666 Guest Posts: n/a	i started crying again, sounds of heavy weeping are heard from under the gag. my thoughts raced as i sat there in the darkness, alone, for what felt like hours.

02-09-2009, 12:25 AM	#23
Trill Banned Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: Tamworth, NSW Posts: 330 Reputation: 1215	I returned later in the day with one of the many buckets filled with cash from a hard day's work of soliciting donations. I went out on a shopping trip and spent some of the money on toys for you. You may not like them, but I certainly will. Your eyes widen and you stare in silent trepidation as I put down the cash bucket and empty the black plastic bag: a ring gag, a butt plug, metal wrist and ankle cuffs, plenty of silicone-based lube and special nylon bondage rope. I extract the plug from it's packaging and lube it up. You put up a terrible struggle as I gradually insert the flared object into your anus. One of your kicks hits home and I stumble back. You get off the bed and run for the door, mmmphing frantically as you twist around and try to open the door with your bound hands. I grab you by the hair ansd deliver a hard slap across your face, then bend you over and insert the plug. It fits snugly and despite straining and wriggling, you can't get it out. I then wrestle you back onto the bed, replacing the cloth gag with the ring gag and chaining you spread-eagled to the bed.