The people, places, and events recorded here are completely fictional and not based on any factual events. This story is for entertainment value only. It is not intended to promote kidnapping or sexual enslavement in any way. The author takes a strong adverse stand to such felonies.
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After a few hours of blissful sleep, Anna awakened to find Michael's erect penis pushing against her thigh. She leaned down to take his member into her wet mouth and began sucking it until it was extremely hard. By this point Michael had also roused from sleep and found that Anna had prepared him for intercourse.
As he pushed his morning erection into her moist, ready vagina, Michael whispered, "You're soakin' wet, babe."
Anna wrapped her long legs around Michael's waist and he gripped the sides of her pelvis as he rammed his large penis into her over and over again. When he felt his penis was thoroughly ready, he gathered some of Anna's sticky lubrication and rubbed it generously on her rosebud ass. He then pulled out of her vagina and drove his hardened penis into her anus. This was her first ever violation of that part of her body, but she soon realized the sensual emotions which were bringing her to the heights of another orgasm.
As she felt Michael's member repeatedly slide into her ass, she cried, "Oh, Michael, oh my darling, oh precious, it feels so good...so good."
Michael continued his anal assault as her moans grew in both frequency and volume. Michael had held his missionary position with Anna which made it easy for him to stroke her clitoris as he pounded her ass.
"You like that baby?"
"Yes, sweetie, just like that!" she said between moans. "Keep stroking my clit, darling, it's wonderful."
In a few minutes she was in the throes of her second orgasm of the day. Just minutes later, Michael filled her ass with another load of hot sperm. He then reattached her restraints and left her on the bed as he showered. He then left the room.
In Greta's room, a similar scene was about to take place as Charles brought a late breakfast of blueberry pancakes with maple syrup, thin slices of smoked ham, and a citrus bowl on the side with a pot of steaming hot coffee, cream, and sugar. Greta was accustomed to an earlier breakfast, and the sight of these offerings made her mouth water. But first things first...she rolled over on her bed so that her ass was in a receptive mode for her daily injection. These shots never really hurt, either while they were being given or afterwards, but Greta wondered what was in them. She had absolutely no memory of her vicious objections to the shots at the beginning of her captivity. After 2 weeks, she had no clue that the injections were of a serum that contained designer drugsβdrugs that heightened sexual drive and quickly hastened the effects of Stockholm syndrome. Oh well, she also wondered why there seemed to be such a large breakfast this morning, but then she saw that Charles was staying to eat with her. In similar fashion as the other couple, Charles removed Greta's restraints, and bade her join him at the breakfast table. While only a year or two younger than the other girls, Greta maintained a little girl's excitement with novel thingsβan attitude which Charles understood and was going to exploit.
"Today, Greta, I would like for you to call me 'Daddy.' Is that quite all right? " "Yes, I think that would be fun."
"Would you like for me to serve your plate and pour your coffee, Greta?"
"Yes, Daddy, thank you for this nice breakfast. I love blueberry pancakes!"
"We must eat quickly, Greta, for I have a game for us after breakfast."
"Oh, Daddy, could you tell me now? I'm so excited to be able to play with you."
"Let's hurry and eat, and then I'll explain the game completely."
"Okay, Daddy. Oh, my goodness, the pancakes are delicious...so is the ham, and the coffee."
Greta and Charles quickly finished their meal, and then Charles sat Greta on her bed as he began to explain the game.
Chapter 4
"Greta, you enjoy parties don't you?"
"Yes, daddy. I like them very much!"
"Well, this party we'll be fun for you, me, and a few of daddy's friends."
"What will we do at this party, daddy?"
"The first thing we will do is work off some of the calories which were contained in our big breakfast...is that okay with you?"
"Sure, Daddy."