Kidnapping And Raping

I had been following the small girl in front of me for the past five minutes waiting for the perfect opportunity to take her. I can’t wait to take her back to my house on the outskirts of town and fuck her senseless over and over again.

She is so beautiful, she is what you would call petite standing at just over 5ft tall and so skinny that if she was taller it could be described as unhealthy. She has small perky tits and a perfect round ass, her hair is pitch black and falls straight down to the middle of her back, her dark hair colour accents her pale skin and her icy blue almost grey eyes making them stand out.

She turns and moves down an alleyway where I know my car is parked which is perfect. As she nears my car she stops and I watch mesmerised as she pulls her tight schoolgirl skirt down to cover up her ass as the wind blows it up. I take her slight distraction and use it to my advantage, I rush her and clamp my hand over her mouth from behind and wrap my other arm around her stomach.

“Don’t fucking scream.” I growl into her ear, “if you scream I will hurt you.” I tell her and remove my arm from around her stomach, “nod if you understand and wont scream.” I feel her nod her head and I move my hand down her body and spin her around to face me.

I watch her draw in a deep breath and just know she is going to scream, my free hand shoots out of my pocket holding a bunched up cloth and I shove it into her mouth effectively gagging her so she can’t make a noise louder than a quiet moan. I grab her arms and force them forward, I hold her slender wrists in one hand while I reach into my pocket with the other and take out a zip tie which I fasten tightly around her wrists.

I take a second to admire her, she has on a schoolgirl outfit, an almost see through white shirt with the top couple of buttons undone and a lazily tied tie hanging from her neck, she also has on a pleated skirt and black knee high socks, her skirt and shirt both look like they are a size or two too small for her. My mind questions the outfit because I know she has already graduated high school but I don’t complain, kidnapping and raping a helpless little schoolgirl has been a fantasy of mine as long as I remember.

I grab her by her tie and drag her over to my car before I open the boot, pick her up and throw her inside, once she is inside the boot of my car I remove another zip tie from my pocket and use it to fasten her legs together.

“If you make any sound I will fucking kill you.” I tell her and smile as I see the terror in her eyes, “well after I’m finished with you that is.” I tell her running a hand up her sock and over her thigh.

I slam the boot closed and move around to the drivers door and get in, I sit in the car for a moment and smile to myself.

‘finally’ I think, I have waited so long for this.

I start the car and start to head towards my house that sits on the outskirts of town miles from anyone else, in my excitement to get to home and use my prize I almost break the speed limit multiple times only to remind myself that there is no need to draw unwanted attention that would be very, very bad for me.

I pull into the gravel driveway of my house, turn off the cars engine and just sit there for a moment pleased with myself. Finally I get out of the car and walk around to the boot, I open up the boot and look at the petite girl inside, if I didn’t know any better I would put her age at around 14 maybe 15 but I know better and I know for a fact she is 19 almost 20.

I cut the zip tie around her ankles and drag her out of the boot and she falls to the floor, “get the fuck up.” I growl and watch in enjoyment as she struggles to get to her feet with her hands still zip tied in front of her while she is doing this I close the boot and lock the car.

I start to walk towards the house and push her along ahead of me, “try to run and I will break those pretty little legs of yours.” I tell her before moving around in front of her so I can savour the fear in her eyes, tears are welling up in her eyes but not quite spilling over yet. ‘Yes that is the look I wanted’ I think to myself loving the look of absolute terror etched onto her face.

I grab the zip tie that holds her arms together and start to drag her towards the house at my actions I hear her making muffled moaning sounds that could be screams, I let go of her and turn around to face her, “I can take this out so I can enjoy your screams.” I tell her a cruel smile on my face, “after all no one can hear you out here.” I smile and I watch the last little bit of fight drain from her face as I pull the cloth from her mouth.

“Get walking bitch I have an eventful evening planned for you.” Finally her tears start to flow down her face as she starts to cry loudly, making me smile in sadistic pleasure.

I partially drag her into the house as she continues to cry loudly, I push her through the house and down into the basement although she had been crying as I dragged her into and then through the house she hadn’t been trying to struggle or fight against me until she saw the basement. Along 1 wall there are chains, a mattress and a metal bucket, the rest of the room was empty apart from a chest of draws, a chair covered in straps and a large wooden X that also has straps on it.

As soon as she saw the basement she started to panic, I quickly close the door behind me, lock it and slip the key into one of my pockets. She tries slapping at me as she struggled, I slap her hard across the face, knocking her to the floor.

“Stop that.” I growl at her, “fighting me is pointless you might as well resign yourself to your new life.” I tell her, I smile as I watch her hand raise to her cheek that I had just struck.

I grab her by her hair and start to drag her over to the chains and the mattress, she howls in pain as I drag her by her hair and she scrambles on her hands and knees to try and keep up to take some of the pressure off of her hair.

I push her down into the mattress, “take off your fucking clothes.” I tell her and she looks up at me her eyes wide and filled with tears and a big red hand print on her cheek where I had slapped her.

“Please, just let me go please.” She starts to beg but her begging and crying just turns me on.

“I said take off your fucking clothes.” I growl and when she doesn’t move I raise my hand, “don’t make me hit you again.” I tell her and then watch as she quickly reaches her hands up to take off her tie, she slips off the tie and then crying silently her hand reaches down to her shirt and she starts to shakily and slowly undo her shirt buttons.

I watch as she fumbles with the buttons and after it takes her close to a minute to undo 1 button I step forward grab either side of her shirt and rip it open sending buttons flying everywhere.

I look at her beautiful little tits contained within a black lacy bra and fantasise about all the things I’m going to do to them.

I leave her to take off her tiny skirt as I walk over to the chest of draws, remove another key from my pocket and unlock the top draw before removing a large knife and walking back over to her.