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By:Jordan Silver






I rode well within the limits until I reached the far end of my property. I let himself relax as soon as the tires hit the dirt road that ran along the back of my place. She started making waking noises so I took the sack from over her head.

“Hello Angel.” She screeched and tried moving off my leg but her bound hands and feet had her a bit encumbered. “Stop that before you hurt yourself.” Her eyes turned up to mine and I saw the question in her eyes seconds before recognition hit.

“Why?” It was all she said as the fear clouded her eyes. I didn’t like seeing it there, but knew it would take time before she understood.

“Why not?”

We drove on in silence partly because I refused to answer any questions and I’m sure she wasn’t saying much because she was doing her best to come up with a plan of escape. It’s what I would do. But there was no way out for her.





Macy





I remember where I’d seen him before, that day in class. It was hard to miss the man with the hairy face and ponytail. Now all the times I’d felt as if I were being watched made sense.

I sat as close to the passenger door as possible once the strange man helped me sit up, but with my hands and feet tied I knew it would be pointless to try anything. I’d have to keep my eyes and ears opened for my first chance.

My heart was pounding in my chest and my mouth was dry. Had he been the one in my room that night? The one who’d whispered ‘soon’?

I eyed him out the side of my eye, sizing him up. The size of him put fear in my heart. I knew if it came down to a fight between the two of us I’d lose for sure. He was big, much bigger than my five-two, maybe six-four would be my guess.

His wrists on the steering wheel were big around, but I could tell from the fit of his clothes that he wasn’t fat, not at all. His arms filled out the old western shirt he wore and his thighs looked well formed beneath his jeans.

It was his face that scared me most. That gruff mountain man look. I couldn’t even see his features behind all that hair, and his shades covered his eyes.

Looking around at my surroundings didn’t give me much hope. It had been a while since I’d seen anything resembling a landmark. All that was out there as far as the eye could see was vast open space, with a backdrop of tall trees.

The window was up and there was no sound inside the truck as it moved over the rugged land. I felt my tummy drop and real fear kicked in when I saw the structure up ahead what felt like hours later. My survival instinct kicked in and I made a grab for the door handle and tried to jump out.

A hand in my hair pulling me back in stopped me. I yelped from the sting and his hold eased immediately.

“Ouch.” I lifted my bound hands to his wrist and tried to get him to let go altogether.

“You’ll hurt yourself Macy Angel, just wait until I come around and get your door for you.”

Was he insane? He was talking like we were out on a date. The question made bile rise in my throat as the reality of my situation kicked in. Was he insane? What was he planning to do to me?

We were in the middle of nowhere. I had no concept of how long we’d been driving but I knew it was more than an hour. How would anyone find me?

I tried to remember if I’d left my car door open, if I’d left anything back there to tip someone off that I was in trouble. Maybe I’d dropped some stuff near my car door. Obviously anyone seeing that would put two and two together.

When I saw my bag on the floor between his feet my heart sank. If I’d left it back there at least that would’ve been evidence that something was wrong.

But this way people might think I’d just ran off or something and who knows how long it would be before they came looking. The tears started as soon as he turned the ignition off and opened his door.





7





Carter





I heard the soft whimpers as I turned the key and hardened myself against them. I’d already resolved myself to the fact that it was gonna take work to get the little filly to see things my way.

I’d read daddy’s old periodicals from the eighteen hundreds enough to know how this works. First she’d put up a fuss and so on, but as time went on she’d come to accept her lot.

There was no other outcome as far as I’m concerned, since there was no turning back. I couldn’t very well take her back now could I? Not that I’d even consider it.

I’m not a complete ass. I knew damn well the world didn’t work that way, that what I was doing might be considered…illegal. I just don’t give a fuck.

I climbed out of the truck and walked around to her side. For the first time since my youth I felt real excitement at taking a woman. My cock was already making a tent in my jeans and I ran my hand over it to keep it calm.

I knew I was well proportioned because the women down at the playhouse had cooed over my dick every time, and even that Jezebel I’d dispatched to hell had had a fine time riding it when I’d let her.

I didn’t want to think about her now however, or the others, because it felt like a betrayal of my Angel, so I put those thoughts aside.

I opened the door and reached in for her and her feet came up. My reflexes were good enough that I turned and caught the blow to my side instead of my balls, which seemed to be what she was aiming for.

A hard smack to her ass quieted her down some, but only for a second or two. She screamed bloody murder and struggled something fierce and I was glad of the fact that I’d bought out all the land around or she would’ve for sure alerted my nosy ass neighbors.

“Shh, little Angel, no need to make a fuss.” I was as gentle as I could be as I bundled her into my arms. That scent of hers, like honeysuckle, was playing hell with my senses.

The moon and stars were the only light this far out. No street lights, no porch lights from neighboring houses. It was just the two of us and the nocturnal critters.

I didn’t have a plan worked out other than getting her bred, so I was playing it by ear. Right now the excitement of the situation had my blood up and I wanted to fuck.

I took her inside and laid her across the bed I’d prepared for her homecoming.

“Are you going to kill me?” Her words stopped me in my tracks and almost knocked me off my feet. “No.” The thought never entered my head. Why would she even think such a thing?

Her eyes followed me around the room as I moved about. When I turned back to her with the knife in my hand she started kicking her legs as she screamed to be let go.

I figured there was no use trying to convince her that I wasn’t gonna hurt her with the thing so I just went about cutting away her clothes. I then took her bound hands and cut the rope I’d used to tie her up before pulling her arms above her head.

I secured them to each post making sure they were tight but not cutting into her skin. With that done, I moved onto her legs and did the same. I was very patient with her as she struggled against me, only spanking her legs once or twice with a gruff ‘quit it Angel’.

When I was finished, I looked down at my handy work. She was a pretty sight that’s for sure. Her young nubile body spread out for my pleasure. She had a nice patch of black curls covering her pussy and her tits were nice and firm with pretty little pink tips.

Pretty soon they’d be filled with the milk needed to feed my babies. The thought made my ten-inch cock grow a little harder.

I have a very clear picture in my head of how I wanted things to go, and again not having much experience with the outside world, I’d read up on what a man in my position would have to do to get there.

You’d be surprised at what you can learn on the internet, and I’d learned plenty. I’d left no stone unturned.

I’d made up a batch of special lemonade and ground up some pain pills I use for the horses that was sure to knock her out for a spell. I left the room and came back with a thermos full.

“I want you to drink this, it’ll make you feel better.”

“What is it?” She stared at the flask suspiciously as I approached the bed and tried in vain to get away when I sat next to her.

“Nothing to fear you, I promise.” I had to hold her head up and force her mouth open to get her to behave, but again I was as patient as could be with my little baby mama.

I fed her the concoction until the thermos was empty; then putting it aside I brushed her beautiful hair with my fingers. “You see, nothing to worry about.” I kissed her head to let her know in some small way that her life wasn’t in danger.

“I feel…” that was as far as she got before her eyes drooped and her neck rolled to the side on my arm, scaring me half to death. Had I given her too much?

I laid her back on the bed and checked her pulse and her breathing just the way I used to with daddy, and finding all to be as it should, breathed easy again. “I’m sorry sweet Angel.”

I studied her as I got up to remove my shirt. There was no movement so I shed my jeans and underwear, standing next to the bed with my ten-inch monster at the ready.

I got the bag from the pharmacy and opened one of the bullet shaped tablets. I slipped it into her ass and pushed it in as far as my finger could reach.

Once that was done I cleaned my hands up in the bathroom and went back to the bed, just standing there watching her. I’d done it. After tonight I won’t ever be lonesome again. My dick was so hard it hurt.