Chained in the Basement, Please Help
Copyright© 2009 by Meghan Hill
Chapter 4
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 4 - I was kidnapped. I'm chained in a basement and my kidnapper is gone. Please help find me.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa NonConsensual Coercion Fiction BDSM Humiliation Voyeurism
Sigh ... I get the feeling I'm typing into the void here. Nobody has found a way to post anything here for me to see. Or nobody has anything to say to me? I wish someone could tell me that they're reading, or have contacted the police, or at least tell me if there's some way to get around this firewall so I can get to the rest of the internet!
Ok, I realized I've forgotten to describe the guy. So, he's about six feet tall, he has a scraggly little beard, and short brown hair. No glasses, tattoos, earrings, or other obvious things. He was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt. He's got a pot belly, and I guess he's in his late 30's. His nose kinda turns up. I'm not really good at describing faces.
Oh and he had a big silver wristwatch, on his right hand. He's left handed, I think. There was something weird about it, it had a bunch of blue lights on the front, that I could see from clear across the room.
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