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Tomboy's Humiliation | LordXorph | 1

 

FIRST_NAME = Victim's name
LAST_NAME = Abductor's name
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Careful not to make the slightest sound, I unlocked the back door of 's house and slipped inside. I'd carried out kidnappings like this before but the first part, trying to sneak in and moving around without the girl waking up, was always the most unsettling.

I'd had my eye on for quite a while. She worked at the local mechanic; a tomboy with overalls and a distaste for girlish things. She could fight a bit too. Once when I was spying on her I'd seen her knock out some guy who'd "accidentally" grabbed her ass. That made her a risky target. But she was absolutely gorgeous and the thought of making that perfect body my plaything was too irresistible. Not to mention the delightful humiliations I could inflict on her.

I moved silently towards her bedroom door and exhaled in relief. The door was open and she had a fan on next to her bed because it was a warm night. This was exactly what I'd hoped for because it would make sneaking up to her bed easier. She was lying on her back wearing only white cotton panties and a t-shirt. As I crept towards
her I took a handkerchief and a bottle of chloroform from my pocket, and soaked the cloth. I stood over her- she hadn't stirred at all- and quickly dropped the handkerchief on her face.

I allowed myself to relax. There was now no way she was going to wake up and the hard part was over. Now I just had to get her into my car. I lifted sleeping beauty from her bed and carried her out the door. The back of 's house adjoined a large chemical factory that had gone bust a year or so ago and I'd parked my car there to avoid inconvenient street lights or nosy neighbours, so getting her out of the house and into the back seat was child's play.

A short time later I reached the vast estate left me by my elderly billionaire father and got into the dungeon I'd turned the basement into. I laid the still unconscious girl on the floor and felt myself getting wet as I looked at her.

She was about 5'8", had shortish black hair and pale skin even though she spent so much time outdoors. Her body was slim but athletic and, as I took off her t-shirt, I could enjoy the sight of her smallish, firm breasts.

Next I stripped off her panties and was interested to find a neat little landing strip. Who are you trying to impress? I wondered.

After spending a few more moments admiring my property, I decided it was time to put her into her new outfit.

 

What will 's new outfit be?


          Straitjacket and hood?

          Pink panties and a pink ballgag?

          Good Old-Fashioned Rope

          Favorite Collar

 
 

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