She'll Never Tell

by Dreamer

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© Copyright 2008 - Dreamer - Used by permission

Storycodes: M/f; kidnap; bond; blackmail; hum; oral; anal; toys; reluct; X

This story was originally an entry into the S(A)X Leather 2008 Bondage Stories Contest

“That Bitch!!!  I’ll show her whose boss!” Jonathan was furious.  He had worked so hard to get into the exclusive Barrington School of Business.  Pinched and saved all he could to gain admission into the over-priced but influential school.  So what if he had forged letters of reference from a few respectable yet deceased former financiers of the school.  So what if he had made a few hundred dollars more than he reported to get the Pell grant he so desperately needed to continue his education.

Jonathan had been poor all his life.  No, he didn’t eat out of garbage cans or anything, but surely he would be the first in his family to go to college.  He was determined to be a successful corporate tycoon, a business shark, eating small companies to make new and more powerful ones and doing the same to them if it furthered his goals. (Like the guy in Pretty Woman)  He would then be able to properly take care of his mother, who’d worked herself almost to death to get him through school and keep him out of trouble.  In a nursing home’s wheel chair now, she sat, and he swore he’d come back to get her.  His mother always smiled when he came to visit and told him not to worry about her, “I’ll be okay.”  And as always, he promised, “I’ll have the job you always wanted for me and I’ll be back for you soon”.

Well, his plans were now in jeopardy, that ‘Bitch’ Kacy had threatened to reveal his forged letters and he’d be thrown out of school.  How did she know?  When he first saw her, he thought she was beautiful.  Kacy had a beautiful smile, long blonde hair (looked natural anyway), and gorgeous, long legs.  Her breasts were full and round but 18 year old perky.  If you stared, you could see her aureoles right through her blouse.  He wanted to fuck her royally.  But she was in the snooty clique and for some reason decided that he should be the victim of their down turned noses.  Although clean, he couldn’t afford the latest in trendy fashion. He heard the snide comments she’d make to Pyrette, Scarlet, Leah and Canna.  “How’d he get to go to school here, janitor internship? 'Giggle', I mean Sanitation Engineer.”  And when she saw he parked his ratty, old Honda down the street to walk on campus to avoid the grief, she purposely waited to drive by in her BMW with the girls to ridicule him.

That stuff he could handle, but when she cornered him with the threats of having him kicked out, well, that he couldn’t.  “I won’t tell a soul, Jonathan, but you don’t belong here.  Just transfer to some other school because you just can’t graduate with me.  But I’ll be nice; two weeks should be enough time for you to get out, shouldn’t it?  Tootles.”  Then she walked away. He wanted to snatch her ass and beat the shit out of her right then and there, but he had to be cool.  A plan, what was he to do? This would set him back years.  Jonathan went to the tiny flat he called home to ponder a plan.  It wasn’t until he happened upon the SAX Leather web site, that he got his idea.

In the following week, Jonathan said nothing to Kacy, just as always.  He didn’t want to tip his hand.  ‘So, she won’t tell a soul, eh,’ he thought, ‘I’ll make sure of that.’ With that, he began following her, learning her habits, friends, family and found out how rich her family was.  He gathered his supplies from SAX Leather and prepared the flat.  His plan was to kidnap Kacy and get enough money to move his mother and start him off in business.  No, he wasn’t greedy but he would make Kacy pay. 

On Friday of the second week, Kacy cornered Jonathan in the rear hallway of the library and gave him his final ultimatum.  “Today’s the day, Jon-boy, leave or else.” 

“I’ve submitted my paperwork, Kacy, I’m gone after today.” 

“Good, now get away from me so no one knows I’m the reason you’re leaving, but remember, I can get you thrown out of any school with this evidence. Tah-Tah, Jon-boy.” 

With that, Jonathan was committed to his plan.  His tape player came in handy today.  And maybe a reverse blackmail would be better.

Jonathan followed Kacy to her Friday afternoon workout class and waited.  Parked beside her BMW on the side of the gym in the rental van that he ‘borrowed some license plates for’, he then opened the suitcase for what he needed.  Rubber gloves protected his hands and as soon as he saw Kacy round the corner of the building, he uncorked the brown bottle and soaked the cotton wad with a sweet smelling liquid.  As Kacy fumbled for her car keys, he checked the lot then jumped from the van, covering her mouth and nose from behind with the chloroform soaked wad, dragging her kicking form into the van.  It didn’t take long for the chemical to work its magic.  Already winded from a good work out and hot shower, Kacy gulped for air while trying to turn and run.  She never saw her attacker.

She awoke to total darkness.  Woozy, she reached for her head but couldn’t move.  Her arms were tied securely behind her with SAX Bondage Rope and her knees and ankles were tied and pulled back to her hands, she couldn’t move.  Kacy couldn’t yell for help either with the round object in her mouth.  The SAX Covered Ball Gag was strapped tightly in her mouth.  She started to cry and realized her tears were stopped by what must be a blindfold.  It was a suede one to be exact, the SAX Small Blindfold’s supple material blocked all light from her eyes.  Kacy began to squirm, testing her bonds, but found she was tied tight. 

“She awakens,” the voice scared the shit out of Kacy as she started at the sound.  Her head cocked back and forth listening for her attacker’s whereabouts.  She suddenly felt a hand caress her ass and she rolled away from the touch, nearly falling from the bed she laid on if not for the hand that grabbed the rope between her hands and legs.  “Whoa there, Miss High and Mighty, wouldn’t want any damage to come to you that I’m not responsible for.”  That voice, thought Kacy, it sounded familiar.  The attacker slid her back onto the bed. 

“Mmmmpphh” is all the sound that escaped the ball gag stuffed tightly in her mouth. 

“Well, I guess you won’t be telling anyone, anything will you, Bitch!” 

“JONATHAN!!!”, thought Kacy and she began to tug in earnest against her bonds.

Jonathan was glad to see Kacy squirming in fear and probably anger.  “Oh, you’ll pay my dear.”  He leaned down and undid the blindfold.  Kacy’s eyes adjusting to the light, confirmed her fears.  Eyes flooding with tears, she looked at Jonathan menacingly.  “Don’t look so ritzy now, Bitch, do you?  I’ll take your gag off now, you can scream if you like, no one will hear you, I’ve got you tucked away nice and far from help.”  Jonathan undid the gag. 

“You no good piece of shit!!! You’ll never get away with this you poor, punk mother-fucker.” 

“My, such language from high society.” 

“You sick perverted no dick dog, you bastard son of a lame bitch mother’s boy!!!” 

SMACK- His hand hit her before he knew it, right across her cheek sending her deeper into the mattress.  “Don’t you ever make a reference like that again about my mother, but I’ll show you my perverted side alright.  I’ll hurt you if I have to or if I want to for that matter, so don’t make me want to, Kac-cy.”  Jonathan pulled out a sharp, small commando knife and advanced on the now sobbing Kacy. 

“Please, don’t hurt me.” 

“I won’t, at least not right now”, he stated as he started to cut away Kacy’s shirt. 

“Pleeeease”.

“Shut up or I’ll gag you again.  I really liked you when I first saw you Kacy. (Cut)  You were so beautiful, so hot.  I would have done anything for you, been your sex slave. (Cut)  Well, guess (rip) what.  You’re going to be (cut) mine.”  Kacy, crying, was now only in her black lace panties, bra and sneakers.  With three swift cuts and the removal of her shoes, they were gone too. 

“And as for my lack of DICK”, Jonathan stood and dropped his pants, hard from the feel of the soft quivering body he’d just touched and the power he possessed over it.  Kacy’s eyes glared at the 8 and a half-inch penis approaching her.  The SAX S/S Cock Ring added to Kacy’s intimidation.

”Please me or Die!”  Jonathan sat Kacy up on her knees and thrust his dick into her face as he lightly touched her neck with the knife.  Kacy began to cry again but resigned her fate and closed her mouth around the thick pulsating member.  “Suck it with enthusiasm, like you did Professor Campbell’s last week”. 

How did he know that? 

“Yes, Kacy, I started to follow you around and discovered that you were fucking the Dean of Admissions.  Don’t stop sucking, Bitch.  That’s how you found my secret, rummaging through his files, isn’t it? So your family knew a few of those dead rich people, huh?” 

“Uummph-Hummph”, Kacy stated around a mouth full of dick. 

“Well, I’ve got photos of you fucking the Dean on the table, a recording of you blackmailing me, and when I’m done with you, all kinds of video tape of you being fucked in all sorts of ways.”  Kacy began to cry in torrents but she sucked and licked Jonathan for all she was worth, she knew she was busted and in big trouble if this ever got out.

“I want you to get me $10,000.00 dollars from your savings account, you rich bitch and until we graduate next year, you’ll be my unconditional sex slave, is that clear?” 

“Yesstthh”, she cried around his dick. 

“Good”.  Jonathan then took a SAX Lockable 4 D Ring Collar from his pocket and placed it around Kacy's’ neck, locking it in place with a nice shiny chrome SAX Small Padlock. Freeing his dick from her mouth, he then attached a thick metal chain to the collar with another padlock and locked the other end of the ten foot chain to a metal ring set in the concrete floor of his basement. 

From a suitcase, he pulled out a SAX Bondage Belt and fastened it tightly around her waist.  The belt had D rings in front and on the sides.  He then fastened smaller versions (The SAX Bondage Restraints) to her thighs, forearms, ankles and wrists.  He cut the ropes with the knife and secured each wrist to the corresponding thigh, and each forearm to the waist belt with more padlocks.  Kacy couldn’t move her arms from her sides.  He then stood her up and placed her over a sawhorse along the wall.  Anchoring each ankle to a leg, he then bent her over and shortened the chain affixing the collar to the floor.  Finally, he inserted a set of Sax S/S Nose Hooks that he had attached to the ceiling, holding her head up, this put a nice arch in Kacy’s back.  Kacy’s lovely ass sat spread and high in the air. 

Jonathan then began to have some fun; he knelt down behind Kacy, and lightly licked her slit.  Kacy tried not to be aroused from his ministrations, but couldn’t help herself as she allowed a small sigh to escape her.  Then he knew he had her, she was a sex freak waiting to be used the right way.  He could tell that by her snotty attitude and the way she fucked the Dean.  Oh, she wanted it and bad.  Jonathan stood and placed his dick right at the opening of Kacy’s pussy and rubbed it up and down, exciting the juices in her pussy to start to flow.  He then moved around and stuck his tool back in Kacy’s mouth, letting her lubricate his dick for entry as he leaned over and stuck a finger in her now moist pussy. 

She squirmed slightly and rolled her tongue around the head of his cock sending shivers up his spine.  Suddenly he withdrew, replaced the gag and thrust his hard on in Kacy’s wet pussy.  He slammed in hard and pumped even harder. Kacy tried to cry out but couldn’t, it hurt slightly at first but then started to feel wonderful.  She never thought she could be this turned on at the mercy of a man, tied, humiliated, outwitted and fucked.  She wanted more and was ever so close to cumming when Jonathan stopped.  “You want more?”

Kacy found herself nodding yes.

“You hot little bitch, sex first, worry about your safety later.  Well, don’t worry, I could never kill a piece of pussy as good as that”. 

Jonathan composed himself and stripped naked.  Not Mr. America, but Kacy had never noticed how fit he actually was, until now of course.  His member stuck out high and curved as her juices dripped from the tip.  The veins popping out of his dick somehow excited her even more and the fact that he was completely shaved with that Sax Cock Ring started her juices flowing.  Jonathan left the room and returned with two towels, a bowl of warm water, shaving foam and a razor. 

‘He’s going the shave me!’ she thought and her pussy was completely bare when he finished.  After cleaning her up, Jonathan again kneeled behind Kacy and gave her pussy a thorough tongue lashing, kissing all over her private regions even her ass.  Kacy was about to explode when she felt a cool hard object start to invade her pussy. 

Jonathan inserted the vibrator slowly, driving Kacy wild as she tried to move so it rubbed her G-spot more readily.  The SAX Ammunition of Love Vibrator brought her over the edge as soon as Jonathan turned the knob the start its motor humming.  Kacy hung limp on the sawhorse, saliva dripping past the gag, out of breath and the dildo still sticking in her pussy, now off.  The cool slippery lubricant being rubbed on her ass then startled her.  Jonathan began working the SAX Innuendo Anal Relaxant slowly around her anus. 

She shook her head no, her ass was virgin territory, but Jonathan would not be denied.  In went one finger, then two, three, until he slowly wiggled them around, stretching her ass like a balloon.  Jonathan wanted this ass (and a beautiful ass it was) so he slowly took his time massaging it until he knew it was ready.  Then, he slowly worked his dick into this tight, tight ass. Oh, it felt great.  Once completely inside he stopped and savored the moment of triumph over this rich bitch with his dick totally crammed up her ass.  Kacy’s ass muscles couldn’t help contracting, sucking him in further. 

SMACK-SMACK- He slapped her ass suddenly and that started the ride of Paul Revere.  “Ummmmm”, Kacy moaned behind the gag, tears of pleasure replacing the earlier fear and anger.  Jonathan pumped her ass for all it was worth.  Kacy had orgasm, after orgasm, after orgasm and just as Jonathan was about to reach the point of no return, he reached down, turned the vibrator on and fingered Kacy’s clit.  Jonathan gripped Kacy’s hips and came with mind shattering force just as Kacy thought she would pass out from the stimuli.

Jonathan let the last few spasms of orgasm pass from his body and his dick plopped from Kacy’s ass causing a small whimper from her.  Cum dripped from her asshole.  He then inserted a SAX Jewel Butt Plug (Nice touch for a rich bitch, he mused), which even after the pounding he gave her, was still sucked in by Kacy’s lovely, quivering ass.    Tired, Jonathan released Kacy from the sawhorse but not from her bonds; in fact he then padlocked her ankles together and laid her on the bed.  He removed the gag but blindfolded her again. 

“Your car is well hidden and you live alone so no one will miss you for sometime. I may keep you here and fuck you all weekend.  You’d like that wouldn’t you slave.” 

“Yes.”

“Yes, who?” as he lightly but purposefully pinched a nipple. 

“Yes, Sir.”

Jonathan then lay beside his prisoner and they both fell into a deep sleep.


 

11.12.08