YOU'RE MINE NOW BITCH
Chapter One "The capture"
By Connie Miller
Hi, my name is Paul and I work at a parking garage for a fancy Insurance Co.
Each day one of the Ladies that I see is Miss Beachem. She has this fantastic
body. One to die for. When she gets out of her BMW I just about shoot a load
in my pants. I really think I am in love with her.
Well, each day I say hello and she either ignores me or she gives me one of
those looks like she is seeing right through you and concentrating on something
else.
I have been working here now about 6 months and she still has said not one
word to me. Each morning and evening I say hello and smile at her.
Today there is some work being done on the garage and it is dusty
everywhere. This is the day my life changed and I now want only to make this
bitch hurt.
I brought her car down like normal, but when she looked at it and saw the
dust on it she screamed at me. What the hell have you done to my car. You are
nothing but a piece of human shit. You can't even do a simpletons job like
keeping my car. Get the fuck away from me.
This was the love of my life. Sure I had other girls I fucked, but I wanted
something special with her and this is how she spoke to me.
I have never even thought about being mean when it came to sex but now all I
could think about was how I would like to see her pay for being such a bitch.
I worked the next year in that garage and all that time I thought about how
I would get this bitch. I worked on it every waking hour. Finally, I had
earned a vacation and I took a week of vacation following the bitch around. I
wrote down everything. Where she went, at what time, who she met, which was
never. I even found out that she did her weekly grocery shopping on Thursday.
That worked out great because I worked only three days a week twelve hours a day
at the garage and Thursday started my long weekend. I had Thursday, Friday,
Saturday and Sunday off.
I saw my plan coming together.
I knew what time she left for work and what time she usually got home from
the grocery store. I decided to check out her place once she had left for work
and Thursday. I not only checked it out, I let myself in through an open
window. This was too good to be true. I looked through her house. It was a
huge house in somewhat of a valley. Trees surrounded the place and took off and
made a small forest in every direction. This was a dream come true. I could
make this bitch scream at the top of her lungs and no human sound could
penetrate the barrier of trees. I went upstairs and looked carefully through
her clothes, making sure I put them all back exactly like they were. I was not
wanting her to know that anyone had been there, that's for sure. Then I went
down to a spacious basement. Spacious is the wrong word. HUGE. This bitch had
a full house just in the basement. Each room was rather spacious and had been
decorated beautifully. Most people didn't have that much room in their whole
house. There were seven rooms. I wanted to use the basement to make sure that
no noise was heard. Not a problem here. I picked one of the rooms with an
inlaid stone finished floor. It was beautiful but it was also somewhat coarse
to the touch. I wanted so badly to see her tits used to sweep the floor. The
texture of that floor would surely act like sandpaper on those fine looking
breast. My cock was getting so hard just thinking about it. Yes, this room
would do nicely. I looked around some more and found where the large bathroom
was downstairs and things that I could use that was already there.
I left the window to where it looked like it was locked but it was just
slightly above the locking device. Then I drove home and started packing for
mine and her long weekend.
Over the past year, I have spent about $200.00 a month on various objects of
my desire. One was a spreader bar, one was a complete leather outfit, lots of
toys, whips and more whips.
I went to work my three days and they never seemed so long. I only smiled
when I saw Miss Bitch, as I lovenly call her now, knowing that she was soon to
be in my control. How long I have thought about it and now I just couldn't
stand the wait of one more day. It was now driving me crazy.
The day arrived and I went over to Miss Bitches house shortly after I
figured she had left for work. I had brought all my toys with me and let myself
in. As I had planned, the window was gently opened when I lifted it. My heart
was pumping so fast knowing that in just over 8 hours she would be in my hands
to do as I pleased.
I had a lot of work to do before that time so I set an alarm clock to make
sure that I was aware of the time. I did not want to be in her basement when she
came home.
I am from a small town in Southern Tennessee and we would use a rope to
snare small animals. I decided that I was going to snare my dear Miss Bitch.
It would be dark when she came home from the grocery store and I decided that I
would set up the snare near the kitchen door where she would have to walk to put
the groceries away. It took me some time to figure out how to do it
considering I usually use trees when I am snaring animals. Needless to say,
there were no trees in the house. I did a slight bit of remodeling and whala,
one interior snare. I then removed the light in the entrance hallway so that
she would have to travel with no light. Therefore making my snare completely
unnoticeable. I used wire to strong springs for my, shall I say my lift to
new and different heights. I tested it out with a heavy chair she had there and
it worked fine. It did not lift as high as I would have wanted but I am sure it
will do the trick.
Next, I went downstairs to the basement and started putting up my spreader
bar. I had to drill various holes in the cement sides and attach my hooks.
Then I hung the bar and figured out where her breast would hang. Under that
area, I put another hook in the floor. I then put another hook in the floor for
the flat metal clamps that I am planning to hook to her cunt lips.
Then in the same room, which had plenty of space I drilled quite a few more
holes and put more hooks in. I really did not know where exactly I wanted them
since I had never done this before so I put about twenty hooks up. I figured
that I could stretch her in many various ways with all the hooks.
I had already brought in all my toys that I was planning to use on her and
it was getting close to six o'clock so I decided to hide my car in the back yard
in-between many trees. Then I figured that I would shower and eat something and
wait for my prey.
I was down in the kitchen for quite a while when I saw the headlights of her
car. My heart again started pounding and I was afraid that she would hear my
heart. I tried to breathe more quietly and waited. Finally the key in the door
turned. Then she tried the light. Not working, what a shame. I heard her say
something but kept on coming towards my snare. I could not see much better than
her and I could not see her. Then all at once I heard a twang and a terrible
scream. My prey was caught!
She kept screaming and I worked very fast and covered her mouth with a towel
drenched in ether. Within a minute she was out. I checked her pulse and found
that she was breathing just fine. I knew she would not stay under long so I got
the rope and the hood with the blindfold. I put the hood on first and then let
her down. I then tied her to a furniture dolly and took her downstairs. Then I
undressed her and put her in her very own spreader bar. Then I put a rope on
two of the hooks and connected them to a pair of leather cuffs. Then I pulled
her in both directions. She sure did look great. She was so beautiful. Her
breast were so soft and not to big but big enough to have some terrific fun
figuring out ways to punish them. Her cunt was sparsely covered with blond
hair. I thought she dyed her hair since it was blond but since her cunt hair
was the same color I thought different.
I hooked the chain from the spreader bar to a hook in the wall and pulled on
that. She was now stretched to the limits or was she. I would have to see if
it will tighten up more later on. Mental note.
I heard her start to come to and I wanted her to see what a predicament she was
in so I turned off the light and removed her hood. Then I went back behind her
so that she could not see me and watched as she woke up more. She tried to move
but couldn't. Such a pity. She started screaming and I was getting harder and
harder with each and every scream.
I finally said to her through a disguising voice modulator that she has been a
bad little girl and I was going to see that she was severely punished for
misbehaving.
She started cussing me out. Who are you. What the fuck do you want with me.
Let me the fuck down from here. You fucking bastard.
Now see what I mean. Just look at your language. You are not even speaking
nicely when you have nothing to say or do about it. Don't worry, I will make
sure you change your attitude, disposition and also your speech. Now don't you
think it is nice of me to give you all these lessons for free.
You Fucking Bastard, Let me go.
Well, I see I have a lot of work to do with you so I might as well get started.
I again turned off the light while she was still screaming at me in a very
unlady like way. I put her hood back on and turn the lights back on. Again I
looked at her and she was just simply gorgeous.
