18 MONTHS AGO
The three young women had just finished the third bottle of wine when the movie ended. "Wow," Frankie said. "I would have killed the son-of-a-bitch before I would have let all of us fuck him like that. Although, it did seem to sear him out, and I'm sure he'll think twice before doing something like that again."
"Yeah, I'd kill him too," said Dana.
The three young women had just finished watching
Three in the Attic,
starring Christopher Jones. Jones was dating three young women, without each other's' knowledge, so they kidnapped him and put him in an attic with the intent of having so much sex with him that he would be physically worn out.
"Although," Frankie continued, "it might be nice to have our own man at our beck and call so we could get laid whenever we wanted."
The other two women laughed and Edna said, "I agree with you, Dana. There are times when I'm so horny I could fuck a goat. It would be nice to have our own man whenever we wanted."
Dana opened another bottle as the women all thought about having their own man to fuck whenever they wanted. The three had been friends since they were freshmen in high school 10 years before. Dana was a teamster and drove a short route between Milwaukee, Chicago and Cleveland each week. Edna was an auto mechanic in one of the Chicago area Ford dealerships, and Frankie was a veterinarian. The women were all between 5'8" and 5'10" tall and had strong, but well-built bodies, similar to porn star Phoenix Marie. And all of them were attractive, and had no trouble getting dates in school.
Once they graduated, all three decided they weren't interested in having husbands and kids. But getting laid on a semi-regular basis was something else. They all enjoyed sex, and when they got together, all of them complained about their sorry sex lives.
"You know," began Dana. "There are a lot of times that I could grab some unsuspecting man for us. But he'd recognize my truck and we really have no place to bring him to, so I guess that's a dumb idea."
"Well," said Edna. "I have a small cottage just outside of town that we could fix up, but you're right about him recognizing your truck and being able to find my cottage when you drove him there in your truck. Unless you knocked him out, that is."
"Well, ladies, I may just be able to help out with that," said Frankie. "What if I could get something to use to knock him out? We knock out cats, dogs, horses and every other kind of animal all the time."
The three women finished their fourth bottle of wine and continued talking about the possibility of kidnapping and fucking some poor unsuspecting man. The next morning, they continued their conversation, and then continued it further the following weekend at Edna's cottage. After another week, they came up with a plan.
The next weekend, Dana pulled her semi into a truck stop just north of Chicago. As she sat in her truck, she monitored the men coming and going across the parking lot. Finally, she saw an average sized white man pulling in to the parking lot and parking near the semis. As he started towards the restrooms, Dana slipped behind him and put her arm around his neck shoving a rag soaked with a tranquillizer over his face. She lifted and carried him to her truck and drove to the cottage. The women carried him inside and attached his leg to a ring bolted to the floor.
Dana took Frankie to the truck stop and they drove the man's car to the cottage. While they were doing that, Edna wore a mask and made sure that the man was fed and given an opportunity to use the restroom. She discovered that his name was Don and that he was 36 years old. He was single and didn't need to report back to work for five days.
When the other two returned, the three women explained to Don that they planned to see that he was fed and taken care of for the next few days and then he would be returned to the parking lot where he was picked up. In exchange, he would fuck them whenever they wanted during that time. Even though the women were wearing masks, Don could tell that all of them were pretty hot and had great bodies.
"This may not be a bad way to spend my days off," Don thought to himself.
Over the next four days, Don just wore his underwear, except when he was servicing the women. The three women came to him whenever they could get free. Frankie visited during her lunch hour for a nooner. Edna dropped in every morning on the way to work for a quicky, and then stopped again two days after work. Dana stopped for longer periods while her truck was being loaded her unloaded, and once, she evens stayed overnight with Don.
When their time was up, Don was again subjected to a tranquillizing agent and delivered back to the parking lot where he woke in his car a few hours later. The women watched the news for the next few days, but nothing showed up. When the three of them got together that weekend, they discussed how to improve their next kidnapping.
The following week, Dana brought another white man to the cottage. This one was slightly overweight and appeared to be about 50 years-old. But he had stamina and the women were pleased with his ability to fuck. He was returned and the women watched the news. But nothing happened.
TODAY -- 18 MONTHS LATER
Dana, Edna and Frankie had kidnapped and fucked 26 men over the past 18 months. Although some of the men threatened them, none had turned them in to the police as far as they knew. Dana had taken mostly white men, but had also included a few Hispanics. She had taken all ages from 18 or 19, all the way to 65 years old. Most of the men had no trouble getting multiple erections, but the women fed Viagra to those who did have trouble. All three women were pleased with the way their plan was working.
That weekend as Dana was standing near her truck in the parking lot of the truck stop, she heard a voice. "I know what chu been doing."
She spun around and saw a raggedy old black man standing there. "Wha . . . what?"
"I said, I know what chu been doing, bitch."
She hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "I don't know what you're talking about. Now, get the fuck away from me, ass hole."
The old man grinned and she saw that he was missing several teeth. "Anything you say, bitch. Maybe the p-o-o-o-lice be interested in your little kidnapping scheme."
As the man turned to walk away, Dana moved after him and said, "How do you know what I'm doing?"
He grinned his ugly toothless smile at her and said, "Because I been watching you for the last couple months, bitch. I don't know where you take them, but I gots your license plate so I'm sure the police can find out."
She stood and stared at him. She knew she could kick his sorry ass without much trouble. She said, "So what is it you want ass hole?"
He grinned at her again. "Seeing as how they all come back nice and clean and well fed, maybe you should take me this time. I could use some food and a shower." He paused for a few seconds. "And I talked to a couple of them and they told me that even though they couldn't see your faces, they got to fuck three hot horny babes. Maybe I ain't been laid in a while and could use some pussy."
Dana looked at the disgusting old black man. He was a few inches taller than her and was skinny. He was filthy and he stunk. But he had her over a barrel. She stood there thinking for a minute and then said, "I'll feed you and let you shower, but I'm not fucking you."
The old man nodded his head. He turned and followed her to the truck and as he was starting to climb in to the cab, she used the tranquillizer on him and then tossed him on to the seat. As she drove to the cottage, she was trying to figure out how to explain to the others why she had brought back an old black man instead of a younger white man.
When they got to the cottage, she threw him over her shoulder and carried him into the cottage, locking his leg to the floor ring. When the others saw who Dana brought back, they were shocked. She led them to the other room and took the next few minutes explaining their predicament. Edna and Frankie understood and decided to make the best of feeding the man and letting him use the shower.
That evening, the women let the man shower and put on a clean pair of boxers. After feeding him, the three women, wearing their masks, sat and talked with him. He told them his name was George and that he had been homeless for more than 10 years. His camp was near the truck stop and he watched Dana drug and kidnap five different men, and then return them a few days later. He talked with a couple of them and discovered that they were being fed and fucked and then returned to their lives. And now he wanted his turn.