ROBIN'S DEVIANT ADVENTURES

BY ROBIN C.

[ part 1 ]

Kidnapped!

My first taste of deviate sexual activity came when I was twelve. This isn't really true; I had been playing doctor with my brother since I was six. He introduced me to bondage and sexy clothes and domination.

I always liked playing with my brother. He was six years older than me, but we still played. He always kissed me, then took down his pants and I would suck on him and swallow when he spurted. He always had me tied up when he did it and he would tie me up after that. Now he was going to go of to college in the fall and I wouldn't get to play. We were sitting in his room and he was feeling my legs and kissing my neck like he usually did and he asked me if I really liked this and I said I did. I told him that I didn't want him to go to college because then I wouldn't be able to play. He was sorry about that, so we played again.

He suggested I play with my friend Timmy, who had played the game with me and my brother a few times and liked it too. But Timmy liked to be dominated too, so he would be no fun. Then my brother suggested I try to find someone else to do it, maybe a stranger, and he said it might be more fun. He told me to dress just like I did for him and maybe I would get lucky.

He took me out shopping later that day and bought me the shortest, tightest pair of shorts he could find and then took me home. My mother let me wear clothes like that, but she didn't like it.

That night when my parents went out my brother played with me again. This time he snuck up behind me and put his hand over my mouth before he tied me up, and I liked it. It was good, because the next day he was going off to school a month early.

The next day my mother drove my brother to the airport and I went with them, wearing my new shorts which were white and a red t-shirt and new white sneakers. Before we left my brother told me to watch for strangers who might ask me to get in, but not to get in, to make them grab me, then the fun would start. He told me not to make them mad and things would be great.

We dropped my brother off and he kissed me when my mother wasn't looking, and afterward my mother went to the mall and the beauty shop. I knew she'd be in there most of the day; she always was. So I went outside to try and get kidnapped.

It didn't take very long before a man came up to me and said hi and asked my name, so I told him. He asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. I was so excited I felt sick and my heart was pounding, and I didn't even answer him when he took my hand and started leading me across the parking lot. He told me I was cute and that I had nice legs, and my little thing bulged. He stopped by the door of a van and a man got out and put a hand over my mouth and I got really weak when he pulled me in. There were blankets and pillow on the floor and the man laid me down and took his hand off my mouth.

"Are you going to tie me up?", I asked.

He asked me if I wanted him to and I said yes, so he did. He tied my hands behind me and tied my ankles and then he gagged me. He asked me if I was scared and I shook my head. He started feeling my thing and feeling my legs and then he put me on my knees and took out his own thing. It was bigger than my brothers and really stiff, and I was excited. I leaned down toward it and he stopped me, taking my gag out so I could get it in my mouth. I sucked it just like my brothers and swallowed it all when he spurted. The other man got in back and I did it for him, too, and this time I did something else I had done to my brother: I started to lick it. I slid my mouth down onto it and was enjoying it when he pushed my head down. I gagged but he wouldn't let me up. Finally I managed to relax and let it slide into my throat, where I finally made him spurt and swallowed it all.

I kissed and licked it clean and he turned me over and pulled my shorts down. I had a pair of pink panties my brother had bought for me on, and he liked that. He pulled them down and I felt something cool and slimy being rubbed between my buttcheeks, and then I felt him put his thing in there. He told me to relax and I did, and it hurt at first, but then it felt so good I thought I would go to sleep. He spurted in me too and the other man took over. It hurt a little more the second time, then felt twice as good. When he was done he pulled up my undewear and my shorts and he turned me over and took the gag out and kissed my lips, but he used his tongue, which my brother had never did. I used my tongue back and he seemed to like it.

The other man was feeling my legs and I felt him pull down my shorts and suck my own thing, and I spurted in his mouth. Then he kissed me too and they sat back and looked at me.

The men asked me who I was and I told them, and told them where I lived and everything. They asked me why I liked it and I told them, and told them I had hoped to get kidnapped that day so this could happen. They asked me if they should let me go; I didn't want them too, but I knew my mother would get worried. The men said they might not let me go anyway, and then I got a little scared, but they untied me and let me out, and said they would be looking for me. I hoped so.

My rear end hurt the whole way home, and when I saw Timmy, I told him what happened and he got really excited. He started hanging around alot after that, and a week later we both got kidnapped for real.