1. To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 1


    Date: 1/27/2016, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 93.2, Source: sexstories.com

    like to get some coffee?" David asked in his sweetest tone. "No, I'm late for class." Sara literally turned her nose up at him and walked away. David was incensed. He had never been rejected so harshly. David tracked her for the rest of the day and followed her home. Something stopped him from doing anything to her that night. He sulked home and continued to think about her. Over time, he found himself continuing to watch her from afar, and he began to notice that she did not visit any family or seem to have any friends. His curiosity got the best of him and he began to delve into her past. He continued thinking about these things as he walked back to his room to continue his plans to soon capture Sara. He knew she was going to be a challenge. ******************************************** David awoke several hours before dawn on Saturday, May 20th. This would be the day of Sara's abduction. After crawling out of bed, he went to his closet. He slipped on a pair of old jeans and a black t-shirt. Next, he went into his bathroom to shave and brush his teeth. When he was finished, he hastily called the two men that were going to help him. In his line of work, he found that the quiet ones usually gave them the most trouble. It was about 5am and Sara was asleep in her bed. Her only other companion, Perseus, a large grey cat, was sleeping by her feet. Yesterday was Sara's last final for the semester. She slept peacefully knowing she had the next two weeks off before she started her ...
    summer job. Suddenly, the serenity of their slumber was interrupted when Perseus jumped off the bed upon hearing the living room window being pried open. Sara remained motionless and unaware of the impending danger that loomed, as the cat searched for a place to hide. Sara jerked awake to find two pairs of strong hands pinning her legs and shoulders down. Her heart pounded in her ears as she struggled to get free. Sara started to scream, but a hand was placed over her mouth. The hand was covered by a leather glove. "Shh...It's okay." A third person spoke to her in a calm voice. She could only see his towering silhouette in the dark room. He moved towards her from the foot of the bed and she felt his hand grab her arm. Sara tried to pull it away. "Don't move, honey. I don't want to hurt you," the voice drawled. Skilfully, the man inserted a hypodermic needle into Sara's arm. She felt her arm start burning as the contents of the syringe were injected into her. She continued to struggle as her ears started ringing. Soon, the room was enveloped in darkness. Sara awoke from her nightmare in a strange bed. She was lying on her stomach still dressed in her pyjamas. As she lifted her head, it started pounding. Her ears were ringing a little. She struggled to think clearly. She managed to flip herself over and tried to look around. She was not in her house. This place did not look familiar to her. She saw a few doors, a small refrigerator, and a dresser with a television on it. There ...