`` Abduction '' it maybe not what you want

But you have to consent what is served

And if you harbor drab fondness

My words are what you deserve ... ..

I've written my"abduction"write up

In a data format not to every-ones taste

But if you decide to continue

Grab a tissue, you know, just in pillowcase

My Bible are for one exceptional mortal

A char I completely adored

And although my belief still linger

She moved on and I moved abroad

Anyway, back to my report

And to give an initial brainstorm

It tells of her part in a works-outing

Where alcohol flowed freely all Night

When briefly away from her workmates

A meathead had made a crude gambling

Saying she looked to be open

To"rough justness"being dispensed her way

Speechless, she re-joined her comrades

Who told her about his spirit

He picks up and takes away women

With or without their consent

They said he's an insatiable giant

The committer of"marathon"rapes

And some were said to last hour

Involving a unscathed gang of his fellow

Her friends tell her more wicked account

Of all manner of affair that they do

To the womanhood he takes with him

And insist that the tale are avowedly

They said he's never arrested

And immune from conviction for life

He has a crown-judge in his pocket

Having filmed a"long night"with his wife



They said the kickoff night that he"took"her

He didn't know she's the wife of a hooter

But after her farseeing night of"attention"

For month, she"attended"each week

The intelligence spreading throughout her hi-circles

Other wives felt a need to"see"

> But that's a whole different story

You'll find there's a link at the end…. <

Her Friend say that some who go with him

Were never seen or heard from again

They were branded and taken to auction

And sold off to unscrupulous men

She knows her friends were just joking

And the tease was at her disbursement

‘ Cos getting away with such indignation

Just wouldn't have made any sense

But they say if she goes the adjacent Friday

She'd well prepare in advancement

To spend her life as a sex hard worker

If she falls target to his sly verbal dance

They say he's always"recruiting"

And was in every Fri night

They said to come back and confront him

And she drunkenly says she just might.

"Come alone next week, then, we dare you"

Her friends recommend her all in one phonation

"But if you allow him to need you away

He'll use you for hour .. no choice ”.

Later, as they all were dispersing

She glanced back over her shoulder

And wondered if he'd be"recruiting"

Next week like her friends had all told her.

The guy had looked dreaded and beastly

The eccentric who controls and commands

No doubt he could do what he wanted

To those who fell into his hands

But for now she's too potty to ponder

About coming back the next workweek

All she wants to do at that moment

Is go home and get loads of sleep.

…………

Two Nox later, recalling the report

Her dark partiality begin to concord sway

An unwholesome frisson starts building

At persuasion of kidnap and animal foul play

Remembering what her booster told her

She scrolls through some sickening scenes

Is that what she'll get if ‘ he'picks her up ?

Her digit get laid just what that means

They start to come to where they shouldn't

At visions of being taken away

And as they take on a life of their own

She can't stop them having their way

... ... ... ..

After four long nights of to a greater extent poignant

His ‘ influence'is starting to languish

But as Friday sun hangs low in the sky

Decisions now have to be made

Just then her phone pings a content

Unnerving, it almost rings true

It's from a friend who had dared her

"Are you dreading tonight's rendezvous ?

But I bet that you still end up going

Dressed sexy to give the green light

To his innovation to abduct you

And get yourself gang-raped all Nox"

Dismissing this unthinkable notion

She's still drawn like a moth to a flame.

And as her instinct scream"just rest away"

She decides to front all the same.

This metre around she flies unaccompanied

No back-up or well-disposed sustenance

She knows of his ghastly reputation

And what she'll get if she gets herself ‘ caught'

………….. so

Swearing she's not out for"dangerous undertaking"

But just fancies a couple of wines.

She preps and preens in snug detail.

And vamper herself up to the baseball club

She'd been told he has a cruel ‘ hit list'

With its prey of wanton design

But she doesn't know it's a short-list of one.

And tonight she is mind of the line of work

…………….

The bar is a heady arena

And her bosom thumps hard in her chest

Coursing hot blood through her trunk

causing unlawful unrest

At first he just seems to ignore her

And throws a mere quick fleeting glance

But it tells him she's kept her appointee

With his treacherous, sly game of chance

Nervous, but strangely excited

She drinks more wine than she should

Praying he doesn't come over

But secretly hoping he would

He watches her beverage herself dizzy

He ensures no-one else intervenes

Patient, he sharpens his talons

He's going to pick her apart at the seams.



Just when she thinks she's been let off the hook shot

And his old pitch was all rodomontade

He sidles up-side when she goes to the bar

To discharge his cruel programme to abduct her

His silver line of gab is entrancing.

A well-practiced, seductive secret plan plan.

Underhanded. Erotic. Tenacious.

He won't quit ‘ til she's inside his van.

As he sweet-talks her, smooth and seductive.

Her defenses melt away, one by one.

If he can chip away all ohmic resistance,

Her stimulation will tip her untie

He breathes more language of flirtation

Soft and sensuous into her ear

Saying she's sure to enjoy it

And that she has nothing to fear.

He says he'll be kind, slow and gentle

That he'll score it erotic and fun

And as his fingerbreadth sneak up through her haircloth

Her capture has already begun

When his fingers caress the nape of her neck,

It's talons which brush light on her skin.

And she thrills to the thought process of abduction

As her sinister fancies kick in.

Her revolutionary and growing arousal

draw her deeper under his magical spell.

Allowing her back-stabbing demons

To sleep-walk her into sex hell.

She'll be like a lamb to the slaughter,

If her worst incubus comes genuine.

But as her electrical resistance slip-up slowly away,

Her comeuppance is now over-due

He asks if she'd like to come with him

Willing, and of spare accord

To where they could get to be friendly

And where avenues could be explored

She knows wicked works could befall her

And she knows she has to decline

But it's severely to give"No"as an solution

When she's horny and heady with wine

He can see that she's started to quiver

So he swing music into action plan"B"

A cute piddling biz he has up his sleeve

Involving handcuff, a daring and a key

Her eyes open broad as if dish antenna

When he drops his ‘ handlock on the bar

She immediately senses her peril

And knows this could go way too far

"Go on, I know that you want to"

As he waves a key in the air

"I'll buy you a swallow if you try them,

Come on, it's only a dare."

"Oh no ! You've got to be joking"

She says with a reddening flush.

But she can't take her center off the handcuffs

Or deny that they gave her a Rush

.

He wheedles his fingers high into her tomentum

As he places a key on the bar

"I know that you're dying to try them

And to feel how thrilling they are"

Despite her gut feeling, and still shaking her header

The enticement proves hard to resist

And she disturbingly hears herself saying

"OK, but only one wrist."

Her heyday is now goose-bumps as he picks up the ‘ cuff

And clicks one end to her wrist

"Now swing your implements of war round of drinks behind you"he says

"Go on.. please.. I insist"

In a play-act she's taking no further

Her arm swing around to comply

But an accomplice has slinked up behind her

And wrist two gets clicked senior high school and dry

"Hey, let me go, this isn't portion of the batch"

She immediately starts to dissent

"Oh no, you're right, I'm sorry"he says

"I didn't mean value to make you unhappy ”.

"Here ”, he says"You take the key"

As he pulls at the shank of her slump

Then dropping the key straight down the face

He laughs as her panic attacks

"Hey, how can I possibly reach it

Now that you've dropped it down there ?"

"Don't headache, I'll get it for you"he says

"Even if it's in your underwear.

But you'd better behave and be silent.

In your interest, don't make a scene

‘ cos this bar is entire of drunk horn-dogs

And you're in handcuffs…. know what I mean ?"

His fingers then snake where they shouldn't

In search of his devious pillage

He can see this is just what she wanted

He can tell by the look in her eyes

Her branch showtime feeling like jelly

And she leans on the bar for keep

Which offers a stance more bind

free rein for his treacherous sport.

As his fingers keep slowly advancing

She lets out a desperate moan

She knows she is pat with arousal

And implications have finally hit menage

His finger slip down ever lower

Her blazonry are cuffed at her back

She's bent over with legs all akimbo

And can't hold back his sordid attack

A finger's breadth alight on its aim

Then massages slow up and down

And just to compound her frustrate

His thumb circles slow round and cycle

As he explores even further

Her legs set out to give way

But he continues his finger dancing magic

And their brazen and claiming ballet

A finger now gaining to the full trespass

Another one slides by its position

Working her ever more firmly

Working her ever more astray

Three fingers then round out her torment

deuce-ace fingers which do what they will

Three fingers now slick with her juice

Three fingers which just fit the bill

She hates him for being such a whoreson

She hates him for being so common

She hates him for saying she'd like it

She hates him for knowing the truth.

He tells her that he could now suffer her

Bent over, right now and right here

And that no-one would ill-treat in to help her

In fact, they would probably cheer.

She knows she can't let that fall out

Drunk horn-dogs were for sure to unite in

"Oh no, not now, not here ”, She pleads.

"Where then ?"he scoffs"Let's go and begin."



"That's not what I meant and you know it"

Annoyed that he'd twisted her password

"Too late, I'm taking you with me,"he says,

"To meet some horny jail-birds ”.

His heavy arm then swinging around her

Effectively sealing her fate

A cape is flung over her articulatio humeri

And now it's too former to escape

The mantle hides the ‘ handcuff that control her

His arm guides her out through the door

She's marched to a van which is waiting

A van she has been in before

Last clock time the driver was friendly

A mate she thought she knew well

But he knows all about her dark partiality

Of abduction into lawless sex-hell

So this drive is not a conveyance

Where the device driver is gratifying and obliging

He's taking her to her spoilt nightmare

And sour force out are doing the driving

> > > >



If you continue on reading

It's you who has taken the bait

You've gone and exposed your own penchant

So hold Reading to find your fate.

The narrative about your abductor

Have almost hit on the nail

He has a clandestine contract bridge

With a rough and tough local anaesthetic jail.



He goes to the pub every Friday

Exploiting the recondite secrets within

Those who harbor dark partiality

And your predilection has seen you sucked in.

So now you've been tricked into handcuffs

You've been frog-marched out to his van

You know you should really stop reading

But if you're horny, I doubt that you can

> >. > .. > >

Exploiting dark thoughts of abduction

The"recruiter"has sucked you right in

You only have yourself to find fault

As you let your incubus begin

The door to his van slides wide assailable

Two confederate then haul you inside

The door slams shut causing darkness

Now there's nowhere to run or to cover

Hands then distort you and plough you

This way and that, who knows where

Manhandled with thoughtless roughness

You're pushed into some kind of electric chair

"We're all wearing night-vision goggles,"

You hear a growling voice say

"We know you're unable to see us

But we can see you, plain as day."

A smelly old rag is then pushed in your mouth

A tie-band then holds it in office

Then an explosion of blinding whiten sensation

As a helping hand slaps you unvoiced in your grimace

"Now listen up close lilliputian girly"

As a manus grips you firm on your Kuki-Chin

"If you would like to see morning

Then you'd near relax and feed in"



"Do you want to score this matter easy

Or go down the arduous road instead ?"

Knowing there now seems no option

You give a slight nod of your head

"Good girl, you gave the right answer

We also want you to have fun

And not cause knife-cuts and bruises

Before the secret plan's even begun

But I'm here to cave in you fair warning

I'm not gon na lie and pretend

There might be red wealds on your ankles and wrists

By the sentence we get to the end"

You give a dry gulp and a thrill

At the opinion of what lay ahead

But your nous goes lacuna with another hard slap

As a strong-armer then encases your caput

The punk has some sort of hemming

Which seems to circle your neck

You feel its buckle being latched into lieu

Your luck has just cashed a bad bank check

You then sense some kind of movement

Your trip is now underway

They fiddle about with your manacle

And you feel them being taken away

As hands start tugging the face of your top

You feel it being slowly removed

Your racy new bra then comes into scene

A wolf-whistle appearance it's been approved

By physiological reaction you automatically rustle up your arms

As your top slides up over your question

You want to drop your arms down again

But gravelly hands hold them high up instead

You hear the tink-chinkle of cuff

And your wrists are ensnared once again

But this metre you can't get your arms down

They've be hung up on some variety of chain

hired hand then pull hard on your ankles

Stretching you out by your feet

Your whole consistency just seems to go airborne

Pulling you out of your seat

You feel you're at a mad angle

Your weaponry are still up in the air

You're being stretched out like a knoll

The strain on your articulatio radiocarpea hard to bear

Some form of table playground slide under your dorsum

Supporting the free weight of your body

Releasing the strain of the handcuffs

Which briefly had been quite ungodly

Now laid on your plunk for horizontal

hired man pull at the heel of your shoe

"Tonight there'll be no more walking

So, don't worry, you've nil to lose"

helping hand then pull at your leggings

You're being relieved of your slacks

"We're just making sure you are set up"

As your second joint get a couple of smacks

Already relieved of your footwear

Your feet are raised, one at a time

You feel them being wiped with fond liquidity

It's flaky, but feels quite sublime.

"I bet you can't guess what we're doing"

A voice coos, unnervingly sweet

"Tonight, there's no euphony for dancing

But you'll swing to an alternative beat."

You feel some sort of hard stockings

being eased into place on your feet

The warm liquid state has furnished them slippery

So your"wind cone"fit you tight, snuggery and bully

"These are for when we suspend you

When you're nude and hung upside down

Ready to meet your terpsichore tutor

Who will really whip you around."

Oh no ! Those quarrel weren't expected

A terrifying good turn of events

"But the hand is,"he adds"co-operate,

"And we could dispense with taking such lengths."

You're relieved to hear an escape-route

He subject you close for response

You nod your head like a demon

It's exactly just what he wants

"So you do want a taste of the bull-whip

To feel the affectionate glow of its kiss

To trip the light fantastic to its hypnotic rhythm method

And come to receive the sound of its hiss ?

His password make you writhe in a scare

Frantic"MmmmMMmMmm"s emit from your hood

"Don't worry, the tutor's an expert,"he mocks

"You'll dancing well when he's lashing you soundly.

But I'm sure he'll be sort and extract your gag

Before extracting your howler

Your cavorting will stimulate the gang's passions to wax

You'll be the red-hot daughter of their dreams"

Your mind is a maelstrom in nuclear meltdown

Straight thinking now torn up in tatter

It consumes and diverts your tending

You don't notice they're spreading your legs

Your"wind sleeve"have smashing little eye-hooks

The van has bars either English

The tensity is steadily building

Tight ropes hold your legs open wide

Then hands with intent of wrong-doing

Pull down on the pedestal of your thong

You feel a strong strange objective

Probing where it don't belong

Unable to block up its intrusion

It relentlessly slides into place

A pawl starts a sweetheart low buzzing

You flush as your heart starts to race

Still wet from your"enforced"arousal

And despite your degrading mistreat

The buzzing sends you unrelenting

To the brink of wholesale licking

The trembling are wholly consuming

The Wave coming fast and intense

They break down your last resistance

They breach your last line of defence

In a daze of orgasmic deflection

Which lasts for … you don't know how long

A sudden sharp pain jerk you back down to earth

If you thought they were done … you were unseasonable

The hurting is a wampum … a sting on your knocker

causing"MMmmmMmm"s which you quickly regret

"My, my, you seem to enjoy that,"he laughs

"That's for later, infant, not quite yet."

"I suppose you should jazz where we're going"

There's a sinister shade to his phonation

"It's to meet some sex-hungry con

If you want to ….. Oh, sorry …… no option"

You feel a dull percentage point slowly tracing

Some definite lines on your skin

"Don't worry, it's just an ink marker

With a message, before we begin

.It's to the said convicts

You're about to go"entertain"

It says"I'm here for your pleasure"

I think that should progress to it quite plain

But some of the tough are ignorant

So there's arrows pointing this way and that

To extend a replete set of selection

As, in turn, they go in to bat.



So let me explain what will happen

When you're served on a shell to this crew.

They've been champing with sexed-up hostility.

And can't wait to get their pugnacious hands on you

violation, degradation and sexual revilement

Not to mention being repeatedly raped

But there's something we've kept as a secret ..…

Your ordeal will be video-taped.

But it won't reveal any shackles.

Nor party whip. Nor pixilated cover tape

Or how you'll spend the next hr

Being"tutored"and licked into shape

It'll platter you orgasmed freely

Convulsing and bucking away

Implying you loved every present moment

An abandoned and piddle exhibit

Without any proof of wrong-doing

The gang will be gifted justify rein

They can come anytime and abduct you

And they will do …. again and again

And there's cipher you can do to stop them

Blackmailed by a video tape

So when you're shadow fancies come knocking

They'll be fully in charge of your fate

They'll sneak up behind you and snap up you

You'll be stripped and gag screening taped

You'll be thrown on a dirty old mattress

Then held down and repeatedly raped

So if you're now hot from my story

And my words have brought you undone

shuffling your own fingers now have you

And don't stop ‘ till they've made you cum.

> > > > > > > > > >

All the above, you brought on yourself

When you let your secret on aim relief valve

I know you love your shadow fancies

But I hope non ever really take place

> > > > > > > >

Now, what of this cleaning lady who was inside my van

The one I just took for a ride ?

Well, she still has her underwear on

But the vibrator still buzzes inside

I scoop up all her belonging

And lay them inside a big bag

I insure that nothing is missing,

Then remove her hood and her gag

Releasing the ‘ manacle rope which held her

I stand her up on my hi-top van floor

I fix a blindfold to pass over her center

Then set her free outside her front doorway

It's low temperature and it's three in the morning

Her belonging and household key in paw

The van and its number one wood do a runner

Her"abduction"was fully pre-planned

She anxiously rips off her blind-fold

She's in underwear and open air alone

Her eyes adjust into focus

She sees she's outside her own nursing home

She feels the vibe is still buzzing

"Smart-asses, that's just veridical precious"

She anxiously looks down at her squelchy wet foot

On each foot there's a capital of New Zealand bang

.……

I know she loves her dark fancies

But not to let them bring her unwrap

She knows I can write bawdry verse form

So I've gave her one ……. Just for fun.

xxx mu