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Chapter Nine
In this chapter Luann, Hank, Dale, Masturbation, Rough sex, Pussy licking, Pussy squirting,Medical fetish, Terror scare, Vacumm fetish, or Carbonite fetish?
“ That sure felt good”, thought Luann as she pulled open the shower curtain. A hot bath after school really helped her relax. She dried herself off, and used the towel to wrap her hair. The mirror was too foggy to see herself in. So she walked over to the bathroom window to open it a tad. While waiting for the steam to dissipate from the room. Luann looked down noticing she needed to shave her pussy. There was a good amount of blonde fuzz around it. She pulled one of Uncle Hank’s used razors out of the medicine cabinet. He wouldn’t let her borrow his new ones. Luann sat down on the ledge of the bath tub, and spread her legs wide. She rubbed some hand soap on her vagina to make a lather. Her mother taught her this before she went to jail. Luann’s mother also taught her other things. How to put make-up on, to wear sexy clothes, to count money, and to swallow sausage half way without gagging. Saying Luann would need to know these things by eighteen. Luann shook her head in thought. She couldn’t understand why her mother taught her the sausage thing. She ate her sausage cut up while living with Uncle Hank, and Aunt Peggy. Using the light of the room, and the window. Luanne stroked the razor head over her vagina. Careful around the lips so as not to cut them with the almost dull razor. She thought about Uncle Hank using the razor before her. It kind of made her pussy tingle a little. He was prudish compared to her father. Uncle Hank wouldn’t let her go barefoot, wear panties with a t-shirt, or go topless when it was hot in the house like her father did. She was lucky Uncle Hank let her wear spandex shorts, and a sports bra.
Looking at her now smooth vagina. She thought about Uncle Hank’s face between her legs. She could imagine him looking up at her saying, “ I tell you what, that sure is a smooth looking pussy.“ “ Thank you Uncle Hank,” Luann thought in her mind. “ Would you like a taste?” “ Don’t mind if I do,” he said. His disembody head’s tongue started licking her slit. Going up, and down. Pushing his tongue deep inside her. Almost looking like he was French kissing her pussy. Then he took the tip of his tongue to play with her clitoris. Luann rotated her body around, and started to lean back on the thin ledge of the bathtub. Letting her spine rest in the middle, and spreading her legs to keep herself balanced. Both her breast rolled to either side where gravity forced them. She started massaging them with her hands. Playing with her nipples with her finger tips. Uncle Hank’s tongue started to lick faster. “ Slow down, that tickles.” Luann put her right hand down to her pussy to help him out. Her left hand stayed up top to keep rubbing her tits. She worked her middle finger on her clit while Uncle Hank’s tongue probed her G spots. A disembodied penis appeared above Luann’s head. “ Why Uncle Hank, I had no idea you were so big!“ “ Hey this is your imagination kid.“ said the head. Luann started thinking about the sausage she swallowed before. “ I bet if I swallowed his penis it would feel the same.“ It hit her right then what her mom was training her for. Feeling herself wanting to cum. Luann worked her finger faster on her swollen clit. She lifted her feet unto her toes to thrust her pelvis up, and down. She came with a orgasam that almost rolled her off the ledge of the tub. She had to catch herself to keep from falling. Sitting up with a little laugh to herself. At least nobody saw her do that.
Someone did see her do that. That someone who likes to wear mirror sunglasses, a hat, and sit at a computer in a darken basement. He was jerking off, and used his other hand to clicked the computer mouse to reverse the digital video just before Luann came. He wanted to cum at the same time she did. He shot his load with Luann’s last thrust of her hips into the air. Then laughed as she almost fell off the bathtub ledge. Dale pulled a cigarette out of the pack, and lit it. Taking a long drag from it. Looking down to his computer desk. Dale said, “ Sorry about that,“ to his cum covered pet turtle on the desk. The turtle was used to being caught in the line of fire by his owner. Dale used his spooge rag to clean up everything. He moved today’s current video of Luann to a computer file folder marked Luann. There was other file folders named Peggy, Nancy, Minh, and Connie. Each folder containing saved videos of the women in private situations. Dale was their digital pimp. At first, Dale placed the small advanced cameras through out his neighbor’s houses, because of the paranoia “What Ifs“. Nothing ever happen to threaten him over time. So he thought he lost an investment. Till one day, he was surfing the net, and ran across hidden camera sites. He found a way to make money by selling videos of his neighbors. Each woman was a superstar in some fetish world. Connie’s videos were very popular on Japanese’s Loli sites. Some of the forums had whole threads about her. Japanese otaku would build shrines to her, or celebrate her birthday with a photograph next to a cake. If anyone besmirched her honor. The otaku would organize, and start a flame war on the offender.
“ Now down to business, “ said Dale to himself. He had two mysteries to solve. One was who sent him a note. Wanting him to spray for bugs at politician’s home that didn’t exist. Dale being a conspiracy nut, and had his best electronic bugging equipment ready for the home. Now he worried that someone tried to distract him. After all these years of being on guard. He was caught with his pants down. Could Minh’s disappearance have something to do with it? After Dale heard Hank, and Kahn talking about Minh missing earlier this evening. He told Bill, and Boomhaeur everything that was said during the conversation. Dale excused himself, and went home to pull up video dealing with the Souphanousinphone's home. He watched a delivery van pull up to the house from a street camera outside. ( Dale couldn’t find the delivery service name on the side of the van listed. ) The driver got out with a furniture dolly, and a box. He then walked inside the house. Dale switched to inside video of the home. He watched Minh masturbate on her bed, ( Which Dale saved.) Dale could see the driver standing in the hallway outside the bedroom door. The driver was masturbating while watching Minh. After Minh was done the driver attacked her with a chemical rag which left her unconscious. He then tied her up, and put her in the box. Taking the box to the van, and driving away. Dale could not see the driver’s face clearly, because he was wearing what could have been panty hose over his face. He did however seem to think the driver’s build looked familiar. An ex football player that Dale knows. It would make sense that the driver would do this to Minh. After what happen in the past. Dale had video of the crime, but he could never show anyone. It would expose his illegal operation. No, there will be only one way to expose the kidnapper Dale thought. He would do as a hunter would. Shake the bushes to flush out the prey.
Waking up the next day, Bill went online again at his home. It had been three days since Bill acquired his slave, and started 24 hour live streaming of his make shift dungeon. User comments of the video site were just breaking a thousand. Some comments were in other languages he couldn’t understand. It seemed everyone thought his show was awesome. People were inviting Bill, and his slave to come visit them in other parts of the world. Switching to the large video feed of his dungeon. Bill could see Minh curled up in the corner like yesterday. As yesterday, he left the house still looking around. Expecting the cops to jump out any second. He made it to the tank refit building without trouble. At the gate he found his Military contractor certificate in a frame from Captain Ice Queen. Her ammunition clips from her pistols were gone. He secured the gate, and parked his car around back of the building.
Once inside Bill checked his computer again, and everything seemed okay. He put his mask on, and went into his dungeon. The smell wasn’t so bad this time. Minh was awake, and sort of had her nude ass in the air as he requested. With her hands bound behind her back. She was bent over rubbing her bare breasts against the plastic sleeping mat whimpering. Bill had put nipple rings into Minh’s nipples the day before. Bill walked over to her, and grabbed her neck chain lifting up her torso. He could see her breast were red from chafing. “ Dose it hurt a lot?” asked Bill. With tears running down her face. Minh said, Yes, master.” “ Well come over to the table, and I’ll doctor it for you.” He didn’t need to drag her to the table this time. She suffered from the pain of infection which made her very compliant. She walked over, and climbed up on the table. Sitting on her knees, and toes waiting to be healed. Bill followed behind her carrying his black bag. He locked her neck chain to one of the loops at the edge of the table. Bill took out an anti-biotic pill bottle that he got from a Mexican pharmacy. ( His online contacts told him he should get these just in case.) He placed a pill in her mouth. Then he went to get, and bring Minh‘s stainless steel water bowl over to her. “Okay, there is your water to swallow it with.” said Bill pointing to the bowl. Minh gave him a ( Are you serious?) look. Seeing that her master wouldn’t give her anything else. She leaned over slurping the water up. When Minh was done drinking, and sitting up. Bill pulled out antiseptic bottles, and antibiotic cream from his bag. He doctored her places that got pierced, and where she rubbed herself raw. It stung when Bill applied the alcohol, and peroxide to her wounds. Making her gasp, and want to fidget around. “ Sit still,“ said Bill. It felt good to Minh when Bill started to apply the cream to her nipples. He could see a look of relief on her face as he massaged, squeezed, and pulled on them. Bill kept going when he seen her eyes closed, and his slave’s breathing was slow, and rhythmic. She seemed to be enjoying this. It got him excited as well to touch her breast. He stopped after a bit, and her eyes open. “ Master, it’s sore down there, said his slave looking down. Bill was really getting turned on. He used his hand to push on her right shoulder to lean her back a little. He spread her legs wide as possible while she was on her knees. Bill put cream on his fingers, and started rubbing her vagina. Making sure to get around her clit rings, and clitoris. Minh’s pussy started to get softer, and wetter with each stroke. Seeing that she liked this treatment. He inserted his middle finger into her pussy. Moving it in, and out rapidly. Minh’s facial expression started to scrunch up. She was breathing hard, and making indescribable sounds. Bill finger fucked Minh till she orgasamed. She squirted hard on Bill’s open hand. Not able to contain himself anymore. Bill pulled his penis out of his pants. He grabbed Minh’s hair making her lean forward to him. Minh was in an erotic mood at this point. She didn’t care if this man was her captor. He seemed to bring her to orgasam more than her husband could. She saw a big cock in front of her nose. Instinct took over body motions. Her mouth enveloped Bill’s cock. He started to move her head up, and down. Her tongue slid up, and down his shaft in her mouth. “ You sure are one sucking machine bitch,” said Bill.
Pulling her head off his penis with a pop. Bill spun Minh around on top of the table. Showing her sweet ass to him. Bill pushed Minh forward till her forehead touched the table. Holding her head down with a fist full of hair. Bill put his penis into her pussy, and started to fuck the shit out of her. Her bound hands behind her back were trying to break free. Her master fucking her felt so good. Minh was wanting to grab unto him and hold him like a cowboy breaking a horse. Bill was feeling himself almost ready to cum. He pulled his penis out, and pushed it into her asshole. There should be enough pussy juice for lubrication. Minh started to try, and pull herself away. Being fuck in the ass still felt strange to her. Bill still held on, and held her down. At the point he was ready to cum. Bill pulled Minh’s head back to him. Which caused her breast to jut out, and her spine to curve forward. He said into her ear,” Who is your master!” “YOU ARE, YOUR ARE, YOU ARE” she yelled. If there ever come a time when a man was proud of his sperm spurt. It was now. Bill was sure he filled her ass up. Pulling her off his penis, and pushing her forward. Bill left her sprawled out across the table breathing hard . Minh had a nice sexy ass he had to admire some more. Peeling his eyes off her. He had things to do. He left the dungeon with the camera from the tripod. Going to the desk outside. Bill needed to edit the film he shot, and upload it to a video tube site.
Days started to fall into routine. Bill would come to the tank refit building. Fuck Minh, and try out some bondage techniques on her for the video audience he had. Till one day, Bill received a call. “ Yes sir, this is investigator Colombo from the state police. I got your number from your friend Hank. Is it possible for me to speak to you in regards to Mrs. Souphanousinphone disappearance?” Bill said,” Why yes investigator Colombo I’d be happy to.” Colombo said,“ Is there a place we can meet since your on the base?”. “ You can meet me at my place of business off the base,” said Bill. “ I’m sorry, I thought you were in the military.” said Colombo. Bill said,“ I am sort of, but I can’t discuss this over the phone.” The men discussed the location of the tank refit building, and the time to meet. Bill hit the end button on his cell phone. Walking back into the dungeon. He finished fucking Minh who was hogtied, and suspended from the ceiling.
"Looks like it’s time to put my contingency plan into place," thought Bill. After letting Minh down. Bill strapped her arms to her side with four inch leather straps. He did the same for her knees, and ankles. He walked over to the unfinished space, and pulled out something similar to a long rubber black bag. Bill rolled it out flat. Minh thinking the worse started saying, “No please master don’t do it!” She started to squirm around like a caterpillar trying to get out of the straps. Bill said,” What did I tell you about talking? Looks like you’ll deserve this as punishment.” Bill put the o-ring gag on her while she was wiggling, and protesting. He rolled her body across the floor unto the bag. He then inserted a small remote control vibrator into her pussy. He put her feet first into the bag. Then started to zip the bag up to her head. Bill could see the terror in her eyes. He pulled the cork piece out of her o-ring. Disconnecting the lanyard from the gag. “ See you later,’ Bill said zipping up the rest of the bag. He could hear her screaming through the gag, and the bag.
There was a hole in the black bag roughly close to where Mihn’s mouth, and gag was. Bill took some non-toxic sealant brushing it around her gag, the bag opening, and the cork piece. Bill pulled out a plug in the center of the cork. He pushed the cork down unto the bag, and gag creating an airtight seal. Minh would still be able to breath through the center of the cork. Which he could hear coming through rapidly. Next Bill connected what looked like an oxygen bottle with a tube, and mask type device unto the hole of the cork. This should calm her down some. Bill ran another tube from the vacuum pump in the unfinished space to another hole in the bag. This one had a threaded plug. Bill connected the hose, and plug together tightly. He pushed a button, and all the air in the bag was pulled out. The bag created a tight outline of Minh’s body. It looked like Minh was covered in black shinny tar. Bill pull the steel cable out of the unfinished space. Bringing it over to Minh’s body. He connected a short logging chain with hooks on each end to holes made into the end of the bag. The still cable was connected to the center of the chain. Bill turned the pulley motor on. Minh’s bag was dragged across the floor, and pulled up to dangle in the unfinished space. Bill secured the bottom of the bag with two more chains to keep it from swinging. Looking up at Minh’s outline. It reminded him of Han Solo’s carbonite outline from Star Wars. Only difference is Bill could reach up, and squeeze the nipples poking out. That caused Minh to wiggle a bit.
“I’m sure I gave people quite a show,“ Bill thought to himself as he was turning off his cameras. He broke down his make shift dungeon. He separated the pipes, and legs from the table top. Considering how small the width of the unfinished space was. He had plenty of length space to prop the items up on the exterior wall next to Minh. Bill took down the black drapes of the room, and the ceiling hooks putting them into the space as well. He closed the fake wall covering the unfinished space. Now the dungeon was an empty office. Bill walked out, and came back into the room with a roll of carpet. Throwing it down, and kicking it out to a perfect fit. Next Bill brought in his computer desk, and hooked it up. Followed by office furniture that every office needed. Two small potted trees were placed on either side of the fake wall. He hung his Military contractor certificate in the center of the fake wall behind his desk. Bill walked over to one of the office windows to open it. Now he was all set, and ready for Investigator Colombo’s visit.
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