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My Captive Girl: Bunny

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Chapter 1

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - James is a tired businessman. One night on his way home, he encounters a young runaway named Bunny by the roadside. When he stops to help, she asks for a ride back home. James is a crossroads, will he be a good samaritan or give in to dark temptations.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Rape   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cream Pie   First   Oral Sex   Small Breasts  

DAY 1

It was already 2:00 am when I was driving home after a long day of work. Long hours at my business were constant. I like the wealth and status that came from the business I inherited, but I just hate running it. I never took a sick day and I can’t even remember the last time I was on vacation. Social life was non-existent; I’ve been trapped in a routine that consists of waking up, driving to work, working extensive hours, dealing with clients, driving home, watching an hour of tv, and going to sleep. Rinse and repeat. But on this fateful night my life was going to get a jolt of excitement in the form of a young girl. A young girl that will satisfy all my needs and give a much needed break from the mundane. A girl that will take me to nirvana with all the perverted and illegal acts I will instill upon her.

The road shone a dark orange from the lamp posts. A gloomy road which at this hour is empty, very few houses in between the tall trees and far away from the sidewalk. As I am driving, I see in the distance a small dark figure walking up the right side of the road.

“What the Fuck?” I said out loud.

It’s a surprise to me, who could be this stupid to be walking around at this hour? My curiosity got the better of me as I slowed down to take a look at this moron. As I turned to look, I was taken aback. It was a girl! She turned her head and our eyes met. The saddest of eyes I’ve ever seen and yet they were beautiful. In that moment, I was hypnotized by those eyes. A few feet away from her I stepped on the brake and I waited for her.

She walked up to the front passenger door and got in my car.

“Thank you for stopping, sir.”

“Where are you headed?” I asked as I drove off. Now that she was close to me, I was surprised to see that she was very young, eventually I found out she was 14.

“I don’t know.” She said.

“You don’t know? Then, why are you walking down the road in the middle of the night?”

She was quiet for a second. “I ran away from home. My mom and dad they ... they don’t love me anymore.” She said with a real sadness in her voice. I felt really bad for the girl, I needed to do something for her, help her.

“So, you ran away and didn’t know where you were going? You need to have a plan before you run away like that. Where were you even planning to stay?”

“I just left I didn’t even think. I’ve been walking for hours I don’t even know where I am and I’m hungry and thirsty.”

I extended my arm to the backseat to find an unopened bottle of water. I found it and handed it to her. “Thank you, sir.” She hurriedly opened it and drank the entire thing. “Feeling a little better?” I said.

“Oh yes. Thank you sir.”

“Please call me James.”

“I’m Bunny, nice to meet you.” She flashes a beautiful smile at me. Natural red hair, big beautiful green eyes, high cheekbones and full lips. I thought to myself that when this girl grows up she is going to be a knockout.

I extended my hand and she shook it. “Bunny huh, that is a really beautiful name for you.”

“Thank you, James.”

“So, Bunny would you like to go back home? I could take you there if you want?”

“You would? Thank you. I really would like to go back. You were right, I really didn’t think this through.”

I stopped at the side of the road and took out my phone, opened the app for the GPS. “Do you know your address, so I can punch it in?”

“Oh yes.” She told me the address and I put it in. The mile estimate told me she was at least 12 miles away from home. She was walking for hours. “Okay, all set, let’s go.” I put the car in drive and just as I was about to make a u-turn, a weird thought popped in my head. I don’t know why I thought it. In that moment I sincerely wanted to help this lost girl, but something in me wanted to take her home with me. I never thought anything nefarious or had any ill intentions to this girl but in that moment all that anger and sexual frustration disguised itself as a good Samaritan.

“Hey, would you like to eat something before going home?” I asked.

“Yes please, I’m so hungry.” She sighed.

“Well, I just got out of work and I’m hungry also. How does some pancakes with eggs and sausage sound?”

“Yum, that sounds delicious right now.”

“I live really close from here, let’s go to my house. I’ll cook and then when we are all done eating, I’ll take you right back home. How does that sound?”

I saw it then, she was thinking about it. Bunny had a realization moment on her face, she was in an unknown place inside a stranger’s car. I bet she’s been taught all about stranger danger, but her carelessness has brought her here. If she would have said no and to just take her home, I would have obliged and gone back to my regular life. Nothing would have ever happened.

But her naiveté got the better of her that day, she really thought this was a nice stranger. Not one of those bad strangers she’s been told about. He offered to take her home, even put the address down! Plus she’s so hungry because of all the walking, and he offered to cook. “Okay, but can you take me home real fast after eating? I really don’t want my parents to know I left home, I want to sneak in before they wake up.”

“No problem, you’ll be back home in an hour. Now let’s go eat I’m starving.”

I accelerated back into the road. At that point driving home I still wanted to do the right thing. But when I finally had Bunny all to myself in my house, I lost it. Because of my actions, Bunny didn’t get to go back home ever again.


I’ve always been a private person and somewhat of a loner. I can count in one hand the amount of good friends that I have. So, when my parents died they left me the perfect house for a loner to live in. A big house away from the road and its view covered by trees. I don’t have neighbors close by and I own the land around the house. So, once Bunny entered my property her fate was sealed.

“Wow, you have a beautiful house.” Bunny exclaimed as we parked in front of the house.

“Thank you.” I open my mailbox and take out three envelopes. We walked to the front door and I let her in first. She stood there looking around the room. “I don’t mean to be rude, James, but are you rich?” She asked still looking amazed at my stuff. I wasn’t rich but I was well off, with my parents inheritance and the amount of work that I do.

“Well, I have a little bit of money sure but I’m not rich.”

I guided her to my kitchen. I throw my wallet and mail on the table. “Well, I’m going to start cooking now. Do you need to use the bathroom or anything?” She said yes, so I told her where it was. “James, do you mind if I use your shower?” She asked rather shyly. “Go ahead, take your time. I’ll be done by then.”

She left and I soon started cooking. While I prepared everything, I started thinking about how good Bunny looked. She’s 4 ‘10 “ in height, I’m guessing 100 pounds, she’s skinny but I could see that her body was developing. She had tiny little breasts and her hips were starting to get curvy.

I started feeling weird thinking about Bunny that way. Pushing those thoughts away and tried to concentrate on what I was doing. When was the last time I had sex? That I had been in a serious relationship with a woman? That I was touched by a woman?

The last time I was in a serious relationship and had full on sex was three years ago. A year and half ago, I was feeling down so I decided that maybe some sexual release would help me. I didn’t want to go through the bullshit of going to a bar or somewhere else to pick up a woman. So I went to a part of town where everyone can get it easy.

So, I drove around until I saw a woman who was obviously on the job. I was so nervous because I’ve never picked up a hooker before but I stopped at the corner. She came up and jumped in my car. She looked to be in her forties, she had a haggard look but I could see that in her youth she was a beauty. I took her to an empty parking lot and she gave me a blowjob for thirty bucks. After the encounter, I was so nervous that I had gotten an STD but I went for multiple check-ups and everything was fine.

Thinking about that time had started making me hard. I was thinking that I needed to get laid soon when Bunny came out of the bathroom. She went into the kitchen all showered up and smelled nice. I finished the food and served it and set it on the table. We sat at opposite ends and started eating. I couldn’t get my eyes off Bunny. She truly was beautiful, an angel. “This is very good.” She spoke up and took me off my trance.

“No problem, I hope you enjoy it.”

“I am, thank you for being so nice to me, James.”

My cock twitched a little when she said my name. It sounded so sexy coming from her. Oh God, I need to get laid. “So, Bunny. Why did you decide to leave your house? Is something bad going on?” I asked.

She sat quiet for a little bit. “My mom and dad are getting a divorce.” She said with sadness in her voice and a little tear forming in her eye.

“And you think it’s your fault?”

“Yes.” Her voice quaver. Soon enough she started crying. I got up from my seat and kneel next to her. “It’s not your fault.” I said. “Adults sometimes stop loving each other but they never stop loving their kids.” She threw her arms around me and hugged me. She cried on my shoulders as I stroked her hair trying to comfort her. I thought it best to just let her get it all out. She was so tiny in my arms. She was in my arms for several minutes just crying. I started feeling like a creep when I found myself enjoying her girly cry, her smell was sweet and her small frame pressed against me started to make me aroused.

I needed to get laid. My mind was getting hazy as I was getting horny. I didn’t know why the hell I did it at the time but while I stroked her hair my other hand slowly went down her back and to the top of her butt. I then laid my hand to her side and went up and stopped under her armpit. Then, I braved myself and went for it. I laid my hand on her little boob. I start to massage and squeeze as she pulls back from me. “Wa-what are you doing, James?” She asked, her lips quivering and her face wet with tears.

God, that look on her face really made me hard. Whatever moral I had left went out the window. At that point my mind turned into pure lust, I needed to fuck.

I grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into my living room. “What are you doing? Let me go!” She screamed, trying to pull away from me. I was stronger than her, obviously, and threw her on the couch. “Please, James. What are you doing?” She looked at me, her eyes pleading. I started unbuckling my belt as she jumped up and tried to run. I pulled the belt out and smacked her with it on her back. “OWW.” She yelped and she fell on the ground. I straddled her on the ground and pulled her arms together. I looped the belt around her elbows, tying them together. She started wiggling under me trying to escape, and so I smacked her real hard on the face. She drew in breath, her teary eyes wide with surprise. I placed my hand on her mouth and told her:

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