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Chapter 3
by schweety
What Happens?
Ned Moves In
A few minutes passed while the girl, Nancy, talked about the bad weather and her classes at a local college. Ned was listening closely but was slowly moving closer. He laughed at one of her jokes, and placed his hand on her bare knee. She smiled at him, and made another comment. She was obviously already a little drunk and didn't really notice as Ned began to rub his hand from her knee up to mid-thigh. He slid his hand around to cup her thigh in his hand and she began to notice.
"Um, Ned? What are you doing?"
"Just seeing how soft you are." She laughed and as he bent his head down she eagerly met his lips. I watched in the mirror as the two of them made out. I drove out past her apartment and continued on down a road no one used. I heard heavy breathing and looked back again to see that Ned was massaging Nancy's tit through her shirt and her skirt was up around her waist as his other hand gripped the back of her neck so he could control how deep he wanted the kiss. He removed his hand from her neck and slid it between her thighs, rubbing her through her panties. It was at this point that she seemed to realize what they were doing and where they were.
"Oh, Ned! Stop, please, come on stop!" Nancy was trying to push Ned's big body off of her while she glanced at me in the mirror. She blushed, thinking about what I must have seen. Ned continued to rub at her pussy and massage her tit. She groaned as she felt her orgasam coming closer. Finally she came and went limp. I stopped the car and watched as Ned quickly pulled off Nancy's shirt, bra, panties and skirt. She was weakly trying to fight him off but he easily caught her hands and held them over her head.
"She's a dirty little slut. You can come out and help me punish her if you want." Ned was forcing the girl onto her knees. I got out and opened the door that Nancy was facing.
"Please, stop him. I don't know what he's doing. I'm not a slut, I'm good! Please, don't let him **** me!" She continued pleading with me as Ned tied her wrists together with the rope I kept in the back seat. I had enough with her whining and smacked her hard across the face, silencing her.
"Not another word or you won't go home." She closed her mouth and let Ned tie her securely.
What Are Ned's Plans?
The Taxi
Some Rides Aren't Paid For In Cash...
Created on Mar 19, 2007 by schweety
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