Stolen at First Glance

By Donny Catchman

Courtney was a black haired girl with dark brown eyes. Her skin pale white because she never went out much not even in the summer time. Laying on a cold slab with her arms stretched out and strapped down tightly and her legs spread apart with ankle locks on them she looked down at her naked body. She had small tits and looking down between her legs she noticed that her pussy had been shaved. Wondering how she got there to begin with she looked around the basement surroundings. There was a wooden bench with some tools that looked like they hadn't been used, thinking it was odd she wondered why someone would buy such tools if they weren't going to use them. She saw a small wrenches, the last time she knew the size she was looking at wouldn't be able to loosen bolts or tighten them. The space was too small. The metal slab she was laying on was cold on her skin. She felt cold all over with her clothes off of her. Trying to pull at the straps and trying to break free she realized it was no use whoever was holding her there was bound and determined that she wasn't going to go free until they were done with her.
She didn't see any cuts or scratches on her so she wasn't scared about being hurt. She knew that if someone was out to kill her she would be dead already. The last thing she remembered was having a drink at the bar with a very attractive man. At age twenty-one it had been her first time in a bar and a man starting buying her drinks. They tasted really good. Courtney couldn't remember what the drinks were called. She remembered staggering and seeing the room spin. Thinking she had too much to drink then she thought she hit the floor but all of it was a dark blank.

• Language: English
• Publisher: ilovetoreadandwritebooks
• Release date: Jul 27, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463305577

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Courtney was a black haired girl with dark brown eyes. Her skin pale white because she never went out much not even in the summer time. Laying on a cold slab with her arms stretched out and strapped down tightly and her legs spread apart with ankle locks on them she looked down at her naked body. She had small tits and looking down between her legs she noticed that her pussy had been shaved. Wondering how she got there to begin with she looked around the basement surroundings. There was a wooden bench with some tools that looked like they hadn't been used, thinking it was odd she wondered why someone would buy such tools if they weren't going to use them. She saw a small wrenches, the last time she knew the size she was looking at wouldn't be able to loosen bolts or tighten them. The space was too small. The metal slab she was laying on was cold on her skin. She felt cold all over with her clothes off of her. Trying to pull at the straps and trying to break free she realized it was no use whoever was holding her there was bound and determined that she wasn't going to go free until they were done with her.

She didn't see any cuts or scratches on her so she wasn't scared about being hurt. She knew that if someone was out to kill her she would be dead already. The last thing she remembered was having a drink at the bar with a very attractive man. At age twenty-one it had been her first time in a bar and a man starting buying her drinks. They tasted really good. Courtney couldn't remember what the drinks were called. She remembered staggering and seeing the room spin. Thinking she had too much to drink then she thought she hit the floor but all of it was a dark blank.

Courtney didn't know how long she had been there but her hands were falling asleep and her feet had already fallen asleep a while ago. She found that she should be thankful that she didn't have to go to the bathroom.

Help, someone help me please! She hollered out, thinking that maybe someone might hear her if she yelled loud enough.

Courtney kept hollering for help until her lungs were tired from screaming. She began crying thinking that no one would ever hear her and scared that she would be left there for days.

She heard a door open and heard someone coming down the stairs quickly. She saw someone with bare feet and saw that it was a man, she could see his legs were hair as well before he came around the corner.

Courtney's eyes grew wide when she saw that the man wasn't wearing any clothing when he appeared in front of the metal slab.

Your awake, that's good. The man grinned at her.

Courtney went to go open her mouth to talk but she shut her mouth quickly. Looking at him she saw that he had sandy brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and his body looked like a male model. His chest was hard and smooth. No hair there. Which had been a good thing, she really didn't like hairy men. She lowered her eyes to his cock and saw that it was standing at attention while he talked to her. His cock was long and extremely hard. Courtney bit down on her lip and felt her pussy getting wet just looking at him.

She knew that it wasn't right to get horny over a man who had strapped her down. Not knowing if he had taken advantage of her while she had been sleeping or not in the back of her mind she knew it was sick to think if he had touched her then she hoped it was good. That he liked what he had in front of him.

I had to shave your pussy. I hope that you don't mind but I like my women silky smooth. He looked down at her pussy and then back up to her eyes.

Why are you doing this to me? She asked him in a whispered voice.

You told me last night that you liked being held down. That you liked it rough, were you just trying to impress me? The man asked her, raising his eyebrows but