A new Bill | By : vzon20011 Category: +G through L > King of the Hill Views: 12164 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't own King of the Hill or it's characters. This is fantasty parody fanfiction. Not for profit, just for fun. Original characters are coincidental of fiction,real, alive, or dead persons. |
In this chapter: dungeon building, slave capture, Gag, diaper fetish, bondage gear, transport.
In this chapter I threw in some diaper fetish. Also some ideas of how I would set up a starter dungeon.
He heard low moans while standing outside the bedroom door. Bill opened the door a crack to watch Minh masturbate on her bed. It aroused him greatly to see her in the throes of pleasure. So much so, he started to jerk off on the specially treated rag he brought . When she was done, and laying still as if asleep. He went into the bedroom climbing on top of her. Pushing the rag with his cum unto her face. He could feel it squish between his fingers. It didn’t take long for her to succumb to it’s intoxicating effects.
After removing the rag he could see a translucent smear around her nose, and mouth. Bill checked to see if Minh really was asleep. He clapped his hands next to her ear, and she didn’t respond. Bill dumped the contents of a bag unto the bed. Picked up an adult diaper, and started spreading it flat. He grabbed Minh’s ankles together lifted her legs high enough to slid her panties off. Then pulled the diaper underneath her bottom. He shook some talc powder unto her neither regions to prevent future diaper rash. It was very tempting to play with Minh’s pussy, but time was of the essence. He then fastened the diaper at her waist. The diaper was to prevent soiling during transport.
Bill next placed black leather bondage cuffs on Minh’s wrists, and ankles. Each had silver rings, and locks. He placed a bondage collar similar to the cuffs around her neck. Then took the left wrist locking it to the left ankle. Doing the same for the right side. He locked both ankles together. Bill then used a leather strap to bind Minh’s knees together. The excess of the leather was looped through the ring at her neck. He pulled her knees, and face almost together. Tying the end off in a knot. When done, Minh was in the fetal position. One last thing to do. Bill pushed Minh’s pussy soaked panties into her mouth. Then used a gag that looked like a leather horse’s bridle with soft leather bit that fitted between Minh‘s teeth. Strapping the device at the back of her head. She could not call out to anyone for help.
Bill placed Minh in a card board box that he brought with him. Taking her out to a white van on a furniture dolly. The rented van had a fake delivery service name painted on the sides. It could be easily washed off, and returned to the dealership. He had learned from his internet contacts that delivery men can come, and go without suspicion. So he put together a brown outfit to wear as part of a disguise.
Bill also made sure Dale, and the neighbor kids were distracted that day too. Knowing everyone else would be at work. They didn’t have regular jobs like Hank. So Bill sent Dale an envelope with seven hundred dollars, and a note with a fictitious address outside of town. The note saying a public leader wanted his house sprayed for bugs discreetly. Bill also taped an envelope with three hundred dollars on Connie’s bike the night before. A note saying the money was for Connie, Bobby, and Joseph for doing a good job at school. This was a secret gift from one of their parents. They should go to the mall to spend it. Course, that’s what they did. Stowing his cargo in the back of the van. Bill drove down the street without anyone the wiser.
It had been almost a year since that faithful day. Bill’s perspectives in life had changed. Before, he was co-depended of his friends. So much so that he never stood up for himself. People had thought he was an idiot. Bill was very smart to tell the truth. He didn't want to be confrontational with people. When he got hit by Kahn‘s car something woke up in him. Resentment, sparked anger which made him more agressive than before. After watching the BDSM dvd that night. Bill wanted to be a dungeon master, and Minh be his slave. This obsession was quench for a little bit when he watched BDSM movies. Imagining Minh’s face on the women’s bodies, but soon he wanted more than just movies. He went to the websites where the DVDs suggested, and joined the forums. He found people like him around the world. He learned how to build a dungeon, acquire, train, and take care of a slave.
Bill decided to take his commander's suggestion to retire out of the military. He didn’t tell anyone in the neighborhood about this. As far as they were concern he was still in the military. He didn’t associate much with his friends after his supposed work time ended. He would tell them the General wanted him to do some extra work on the base when asked. Instead, Bill went to work on some property he bought from the base. He had a nice nest egg, plus retirement from the military so money wasn‘t a problem. As an army barber on the general’s staff. He learned about the property for sale through talk. The property was remote, and cheap on the other side of the base away from town. It also included an old tank refit building that would be perfect for his plans.
Bill drove far south, and picked up some illegal help to fix up the building. He found some electricians to put in specific electrical systems . To run motors, pumps, and cameras. He had cameras, and motion sensors placed inside, and outside the property. They would eventually connect to a computer system. A small construction crew set up a prefab office inside the tank refit building. The office was built over a water drain in the floor. The office’s walls were sound proof. Bill wanted three walls of the office built normally. With windows, and electrical outlets. The fourth wall which butted up against the exterior of the refit building would be hollow. There would be two thick steel beams in the hollow space running horizontal close to the ceiling, and floor. They would be attached to the girders that held up the exterior wall of the refit building.
Bill drilled various holes, and put swivel I bolts into the beams. He also put a vacuum pump motor, and a winch motor with steel cable on the bottom beam in the hollow space. The steel cable went up to a pulley on the top beam. To cover up the hollow space, he had the construction crew set up a fake wall that swung on hinges. He could open, and close the wall by pushing on the opposite side. Sort of like how someone would open a stereo cabinet door.
Bill also had a steel beam run above the office ceiling in the center of the room. He drilled two holes, and threaded them. So he could inserted metal hooks on either side. He had a drop sink plumbed to outside the office. He got the workers to fix up the outside of the refit property as well. Cut the weeds off the fence, and placed dark green plastic slates in the chain links to keep people from seeing in. Fixed, and tinted the windows for more added privacy. Bill took the workers back where he found them. He was assured they were to far away to care any more about the job they did. As far as they knew, he was setting up a business. He finished up the job himself using the advice his online contacts gave him. Bill couldn’t wait to wait to show his slave her knew home.
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