Domme Hunter Pt 02

I was looking at my stories and for some reason this one just jumped into my head and demanded I write it. As always this is a work of fiction, and I alone am solely responsible for its content and any spelling errors are of my own doing. Any resemblance to any person living or dear is purely coincidental and unintended. This story may not be reproduced, retransmitted or copied in anyway known or unknown without the permission of the author. If you like what your about to read be sure to like, vote, follow and comment below.

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I love those that think they have one of those state-of-the-art security systems, to quote CDR, Montgomery Scott. 'The more complicated they make the plumbing, the easier it is to stop up the works.' I crept through the house like a ghost my NVGs lighting my way so as to not disturb a single thing and to avoid the hidden cameras and allow me to disable them one after another then to slither up the stairs to find my target. Outside the watchers did their job and kept an eye out for someone sniffing around, so far no one had even paid the slightest attention to what was going on.

I slowly opened the bedroom door and peered in and found my target asleep in her bed, dreaming dreams without care. Well, it was 0320 and I was going to change that field of dreams into a land of nightmares, this bitch was going to find out that in this world actions had consequences and repercussions, especially when you hurt someone, I considered a friend.

I pulled out the stun gun that I carried on my waist and with 5 large strides I was at her side and shoved the prongs against her bare left shoulder and pushed and held the trigger down. She half squeaked and then started doing the funky chicken as I shocked the shit out of her for 45 seconds then let the trigger go. I acted swiftly but carefully, first putting a ball gag in her mouth and strapping it tightly to keep her quiet. A gimp hood went on next and I a fixed it to her head, cutting off her ability to see, hear and speak.

An arm binder sleave went on next and then 3 long leather straps were placed across her chest and bound arms to keep her from moving them around. Her legs were frog tied and then strapped together to immobilize her. I even placed zip ties on her feet tying the big toes together. In less than 3 minutes I had trussed her up like a thanksgiving turkey ready for the oven. Oh, she'd come to wish that her end would be that quick.

I touched the earbud in my left ear and checked in. 'Stalker this is Nightmare, package is dressed, ready for extract over.' I whispered and lifted her up and put her over my shoulder and ghosted back out the same way I'd come in.

'Nightmare, Stalker, 45 seconds, LZ is green.' The voice in my ear replied and I pulled the door closed behind me and staying to the shadows made my way to the end of the driveway just as a plain white van pulled up and the side door opened. I dumped her in and jumped in right behind her, closing the door.

We were moving before the door was halfway closed, I helped the other man dressed as I was, all in black and wearing a mask over his face to disguise who he was, push her body into a large black canvas bag and then lift that into a wooden box and secured the top with several screws. We placed several nylon ratchet straps over the top locking it to the floor as if it were cargo.

I pulled my mask off and slipped up front and buckled in, as far as anyone knew I was just along for the ride, we kept quiet for the 45-minute trip and finally pulled up next to my truck parked in an abandoned warehouse and moved the box into the bed of my truck and placed a tarp over it securing the tarp with bungy straps then locking it down further with ratchet straps. I hopped into the driver's seat and pull out not 10 minutes later and headed off in a different direction than the one I'd just arrived by.

An hour later I pulled up to my place and backed into the pole barn and unloaded my package. I could hear her trying to figure out where she was and what had happened to her. I dumped the box on the ground and opened the top then used the hoist to pull the bag out and sent it up, I then walked over to the stairs and went up to receive the bag as it arrived. I dragged her over to a tall narrow metal cage and removed her from the bag and opened the cage.

The next few minutes were spent unstrapping her legs and after putting her in the cage and setting the cross bars so that she couldn't move more than a few inches in any direction, I released her arm and finally took the hood off and removed the gag. I have to say she was no smarter than any other so-called Domme out there that simply preyed on people and stole their money, hell she even asked the same questions I'd heard a thousand times.

'Who are you? where am I, what did you do to me? let me go at once or I'll have you arrested, there are people who will be looking for me, if you let me go I won't tell anyone about you.' and so on and so on. God I was tired of listening to the same old song and dance. I just walked over and sat down to watch her loose her mind, I knew it wouldn't take much time, after all I'd done this sort of thing more than a few times.

I sat in my chair and watched her try over and over to escape the tiger cage I'd placed her in, it was a little something I'd heard about in my youth from those that had taken part in the Southeast Asia war games. It was very effective in immobilizing someone and still giving you complete access to their body whenever you wanted it. I let her rant and scream at me then cry in desperation for as long as it took before she finally shut the fuck up, I peaked at my watch and showed no expression. It was after 0700 and I was hungry and needed to take care of my 3 dogs not to mention get a little sleep.

I got up from the chair and headed for the thick door, this portion of my dungeon had no windows and thick soundproof walls so that anyone in here would have no idea as to what time it was or if someone was coming or not. The only amenities were a floor drain and a bib with a short hose to wash down nasty slaves.

Behind me I heard her asking me where I was going, and to not leave her here alone in ever louder more screeching tones, I simply chose to ignore her and after I got a short nap, cleaned my pipes and ate, I figured I might try to see this blob of shit and make her understand the error of her ways. I closed and locked the door on the latest pretender to the throne.

I felt much better after showering, taking a 4-hour nap, having one of my dogs message my body, eating and then having the 3 of them serve me and give me their holes to dump my cum into. They had at one time, or another been real people until they ran afoul of the rules and now, they were just well-trained mindless fuck toys to be used at me pleasure.

I walked back into the cage room and sat down yet again to watch her; I could tell she was in pain more than likely from holding back her bodily movements. 'Please, I need to go to the bathroom.' She said.

I just looked at her with the same steady gaze that I'd perfected over many years. 'So, go, nothing is stopping you slut.' I replied in a low tone. The only way she was getting out of that cage would be when I felt she was ready. She looked at me like I had just lost my mind by even daring to suggest something as radical as that.

'I have to take a shit; you aren't suggesting that I do that here.' She asked incredulously. 'That's disgusting, I demand that you release me.'

It was obvious that she still hadn't figured out that she was no longer in charge of anything or anyone and that the comfort in her life depended on my whims and moods. I simply got up and walked out the door leaving her yet again, she needed to start putting 1 and 1 together and come up with 2, then make the leap that she was no longer in charge of anything anymore.

It was well after dark and I had eaten yet again dumped a few loads of cum into my dogs and had time to watch a little TV before I went to go deal with her yet again. I walked in and could smell that she had finally let go. I grabbed the hose off the wall and washed it down the drain just as I had done for all the others that had spent time in my cage. I made sure to wash her down and she screamed as the cold water cascaded over her body.

She screamed at me to stop several times then finally turned her head away to try and protect her face and body as much as possible, I made sure to cover her from head to toe and finally put the hose away then sat down and watched. I could see her shiver and she managed to flip her wet hair out of her face and glared daggers at me, not that I really cared. Unless she got free and then out of the locked cage and room she could stare all she wanted.

I pulled out a picture and held it up so she could see. 'Recognize this person bitch?' I asked holding it for her to really look at it. I saw that she did recognize the person, I just wanted to see what she'd say.

'Never saw him a day in my life you sadistic bastard.' She replied putting as much venom as she could into her voice. 'Why, is he your sissy girlfriend? or are you his fuck boi.' She laughed as I put the photo away and pulled out another one of him in a hospital ICU hooked up to all kinds of machines keeping him alive. Her laughter stopped.

'I'm going to ask you again and then depending on your answer, will dictate my actions from that point forward.' I told her. 'No one knows where you are, no one is coming to rescue you, the cavalry is not going to ride over the ridge and pull you out of my grasp. Until I decide to let you go, your here to stay and I have all the time in the world to break you like a piece of angel hair spaghetti.'

I let my words sink in and then pulled out the first picture again and let her look at the 2 side by side. 'Do you recognize him you heartless bitch? or do I need to jog your memory by breaking your fingers and toes, one by one by one.'

'What happened to him?' She asked which was probably the smartest thing she could have said. 'I didn't do anything to him that he didn't ask for, I sure as hell didn't beat him up and leave him like that.' She quickly blurted out then closed her mouth and looked at me.

'He had a CVA while driving home after being hit in the face and head by you, oh yes I knew that he was a switch and enjoyed rough sex but had been told not to engage in anything that involved head trauma. Yes, he had called me and told me what you'd done to him and that he was heading home after safe wording and that he'd told you not to hit him on his head or slap his face.'

'You just couldn't stand that your worm had told you not to do something, you couldn't stand it could you. It went against that need to dominate and do as you please to those that gave themselves to you. You broke the code, and now you will pay the price for breaking that code. Your house has already been emptied and sold, all property has been sold, your bank accounts have been closed, and all that money will go to his care and God forbid his funerial.' I saw the fear in her eyes as the gravity of this situation began to sink in and the recognition as to just who and what I was.

I was an Old Guard Enforcer, the very last person you wanted to have sent after your ass if you were in the lifestyle. I was completely heartless and answered only to the counsel and no one else. My identity was a closely guarded secret, even the counsel didn't know who I was exactly, and I talked to only one person on the counsel, but no one knew exactly who that was.

I pinned the photos to the wall where she would have to look at them then turned back to look at her. 'This will not be over quickly, you will not enjoy this.' I smiled an evil smile at her. 'I am worse than the Borg, I will crush your resistance and assimilate you into a useful drone slave. You will serve him until his dying day and then you will be broken again and made to submit over and over and over again until you know nothing else.' I walked over to the door and opened it.

'There is no chance of escape for you slave and I will make sure you are trained to serve like the sniveling little worm that you truly are.' I told her and closed and locked the door. I went to get one of my dogs to sleep with me tonight and serve as my morning alarm clock and morning play toy.

And here I leave this and await your decision my dear readers, should I add to this or leave it here, be sure to like, vote, follow and comment below and be sure to play safe out there.