well I've been with this girl for 2 and half years, in those two years I have always tried to respect her, make her feel that she was the one woman who I wanted to listen too. Take her places where she would feels most comfortable. Do things that she wanted to do. Some people have called me crazy, she has always gotten her way with me and I would allow her to get that way. But I found that in Kathy I found myself, someone to share secrets with. Someone to look at the breaking of dawn on a calm ocean. I found that I loved doing things for her and being a her beck and call. I wanted to do this for her.
I have kissed Kathy every chance I got, but I had never slept with her. I found myself fantasising of taking her to bed and letting me take her virginity. I loved hold her hand and walking or sitting in a theatre and letting my arm drape around her shoulder. I had never gotten to second base, but I had dreamt of it. She would always stopped me and told me that she wasn't ready and that she wanted to wait till the perfect moment.
Well after 18 months I asked Kathy to marry me. I loved the girl and I thought that she loved me, but she said No. I left behind us and waited for another 6 months and I asked her again, would she marry me. this time she told me that she loved me but she wanted to make sure before we made a commitment. Well it didn't deter me at all.
I had done a lot for Kathy, I bought house showed that I could provide, I was very good at my job. But, I was looking at letting her tell me when she was ready and I thought that the way she was acting lately by looking at rings and wedding gowns that we weren't that far off. Even her mother was dropping hints to me and my mother. It was then that she broke my heart.
I was in a part of Sydney that I usually wouldn't go, Paddington. With my job I sometimes had to meet clients at their home or work, or where ever. This client was at Paddington Women's Hospital and I was leaving I saw Kathy car go past. At first I thought I was wrong, but then I saw the number plate which I knew off by heart. I thought she had to work today, so I called her secretary and found that she was off sick. So by the time I had that message I was already in my car and following her. It wasn't long before I saw her car parked in front of one of those two storey houses. I went around the block and stopped several hundred metres away from where she parked.
I waited for several minutes, until I saw her come out with another woman. At first I thought it was another friend of her and I was working my self without reason. Then they got into her car and drove. I followed and about to keep on driving when I saw the two leave the car and hold onto one another, like people in relationship would. At first I wondered so I stopped and parked at a discreet distance. They walked to a restaurant and later came back. The other woman was going to keep on walking until Kathy walked up to her grasp her around the waist and kissed her passionately.
At first it was if I was witnessing someone who I didn't know. Then I felt cheated, I felt if my heart had been ripped from my chest and stomped on, until nothing was left. I started to return to work when I felt ill, so I called the boss and told him that I was ill and I was taking the rest of the day off. He listened and told me to take of the rest of the week. I went home and laid down and thought what had happened. At first I wanted to rip her chest out, but the more I thought about it the more I wanted to find out about this other woman. So, I started a plan, a plan of revenge.
That night Kathy dropped around like she normally did to have dinner with me. At first she asked what was wrong and I told her I'd been sick all day and thought I was coming down with something. She looked after me and I smiled weakly to her for thanks. She snuggled up to me and kissed me tenderly and a short time later left.
Several days later I met the other woman, her name was Barbie, short for Barbara. She was fun loving person who was also quiet chatty. She told me all about herself when I happened to bump into her at a coffee shop. She told me that she was a lesbian and that I had no chance. I laughed and told her that I was gay and I'm not looking to hook up with a woman.
Anyway we got into a long discussion which turned into our latest loves. She was telling me about this woman who was straight and she turned her into loving women. I asked if it was going to be a long term relationship? She told me no she loved to turn straight women and then drop them when it became to serious. I asked didn't she want a serious relationship but Barbie told me that she already had the love of her life and she was coming back in two months, then they would be leaving for Hawaii to get married there. I asked what about the knew love. She stated that she was having a fling and her partner knew all about it and the fling would be tossed aside afterwards. We both laughed at that and a short time later said our goodbyes and agreed to meet in a weeks time.
By now I blamed Barbie as much as I blamed Kathy, but for my plan to work I had to start looking at taking revenge against both. So, I started my plan and at each point made sure that for it to work that the last step was completed before taking on the next. By the time I was ready, it had been one month, I had seen Kathy as much as I had before I found out about her and Barbie. I laughed and did everything that was normal. I even kept up my relationship with Barbie but only less.
The day that my plan was ready to go, I checked with Kathy to make sure that she had taken the day off, which she had been doing a lot of lately, sometime even for a week. I had taken a week off from work, without letting Kathy know. I waited that night for her to arrive home, which she normally did, before coming over to my place. As she got out of her car, I came behind her placed a chloroform covered cloth over her mouth.. Her parking place was at the rear of her apartment in the alley way, which her place was the only apartment to over looked. As soon as she was unconscious, I placed a ball gag into her mouth, covered her head and tightened her wrists and her legs together with handcuff cable ties. I placed her into the rear of my car and drove off to my hidden location. which was a house only 30 minutes from my place.
At the house I had rigged two rooms, each with two wire cables that placed through a block and tackle, shoulder width and a half wide, that hung from the ceiling. The wire cables were attached to a hand winch. On the floor was another wire cable secured to the floorboards. the whole room was covered in black plastic. The windows had heavy curtains, but were light in colour and flowery. The house was on a big block about 2 hundred metres from the nearest house so sound was not a problem.
As soon as we arrived I took Kathy into the house, then cutting her hands and legs from the ties. She was still out from the chloroform so I attached each arm to one of the cable eyelet which were on the wire hanging from the ceiling, with more cable ties. I spread her legs and attached each leg to the grounded cables, again with cable ties. After I checked how secure she was I winched her up, so she was hanging with just a centimetre between her feet and the floor. I checked her breathing again and found that she was still out, so now I used a box cutter and cut away her clothing including her bra, panties and the bag over her head. I left the ball gag in place and then attached a blind fold over her eyes, so I could see her tears roll down her cheek.
I had a small table in the room, which I had a CD player sitting there. All my commands were recorded and then placed on a disc, so that when she woke up she would listen to a distorted voice and not mine. When I thought everything was ready, I used smelling salts to wake her, which it did. At first she was disorientated. But as she came out of her disorientation she started to struggle, but not much, because she could just touch the floor. I played the first track, which was, "Don't struggle this will be over, but you are a bitch and never notice me at all, you race around with that faggot of a boyfriend and use him." the recording went on, "So, I'm going to teach you about walking over men, you don't notice, and then when I'm finished you'll be more respectful."
After that I left driving home. Once I arrived, I called her place, first on her home phone and then on her mobile phone. Then I called several friends, who told me that she may have gone to see a sick friend. I called her work and got one of her work colleges who told me that she must have gone to a friends place. I made another call to her mother, who told me not to worry. I called her mobile phone several more times. this took 3 hours worth of calls, but no one was really worried. Afterwards I made a snack and watched some TV.
It was about 1am when I left and went for a walk, leaving the TV on. I walked several blocks until I found a work car that I parked in the street. I had been using it and parking there for several days now and usually drove off, at different times, so as not to be suspicious. I drove back to the hide out where Kathy was and walked into the lounge room where I turned on the TV, got dressed in the black clothing, including leather gloves and a ski mask. I had a hole cut out of the crotch of my tracksuit pants so I didn't have to take off my clothes. I then walked into the room where Kathy was hanging from the ceiling attached to the cable wire. I now played the second track on the CD standing behind her the whole time.
The track said, "Now you are going to be taught how not to trample on men. That you should leave that faggot boyfriend and be with a real man." I turned off the CD player picked up a small battery that were used for peewee motor cycles, with wire attached to it. I then and walked around to be in front of her. I placed the battery in front of her. I looked at her now and she was nearly my height. her legs were spread eagled , so I manoeuvred the batter in between. I attached the wire, which had small alligator clips on them, to the small battery and touched both together they gave off sparks. So the I ran the wire up behind her and the attached the wire to each nipple. this brought on a sign of pain to Kathy She was flopping all around but could move to much because of her attachment to the ceiling and floor wire.
I just stood there and watched as she flopped about. Then I removed the alligator clips and picked up clothes peg wire which now I attached to her ears, lips, nipples and the lips of her cunt. Clothes peg wire is like a mouse trap it's hard to pull apart but hurts like hell when it traps your finger. Again she started to flop about but this lessened as she grew use to the peg wire. But I did like to enjoy watching her bounce around until she got use to them. I took the peg wire off her cunt lips and dropped them below her, so I knew where they were. Then I placed a condom on my cock walked around behind her and pulled back on her hips. I lined up my cock with her cunt and as soon as I was satisfied that I was at the right place I rammed my cock into her. the dryness of the condom may have been rough on her because I heard a hurtful moan escape around the ball gag in her mouth. I then looked down and saw that the condom was covered in blood, so she was a virgin still which answered one question. But this only heightened my senses and I kept rutting with her until I came in the condom. After I finished I left the room and removed the condom placing it into a bag of waste to take with me. Then I removed the track suit pants and made sure that there was no blood or semen on the pants.
I went and had some water and a piece of fruit. After satisfying myself I dressed and went back into the room. As I entered Kathy was crying so I picked up the peg wire and walked around in front of her again. I looked at her as I started to lower myself down. I watched as she shook her head and started crying all over again. I again attached the 4 peg wires to her labia and then walked around to her rear. I took a thin piece of wood, about 1 inch across 6 inches long, that I found at a building site and proceeded to cane her arse hard. I gave her six smacks and stopped hearing her wail under that ball gag. I stopped and picked up two of the largest dildos you have ever seen. They had a diameter of about 3 inches and was about 8 inches long. I pushed one straight into her cunt and then pushed the other into her arse. Now I started both up. I walked around to the front and attached the wires from the battery to her nipples again and watched as she bounced all over the room. I left the room a this point and went and watched TV turning up the volume.
After watching TV for about 25 minutes I walked into the room and saw that she was crying and panting. I thought that she would've passed out by now but she hadn't. So I picked up the thin piece of wood and again smacked her arse until she cried out in pain. Now she had passed out from the pain and torture. So I removed all the peg wires, the alligator clips. I removed the dildos and winched her down. I was satisfied with my punishment to Kathy. So I blind folder her eyes with tape, took the gag from her mouth and placed tape around her mouth and head. I taped her hands and feet together and when satisfied took her back to the alley way behind her apartment and placed her in her car. I left shortly afterwards and drove back to where I had been parking the car, turn it off and walked back to my house.
I went inside took off my clothes and put them ready to be washed. It was about 5am so I watched some TV and fell asleep on the lounge. It was about 11am when I received a call from her mother telling me that Kathy had been abducted and raped. I acted as the worried partner, I asked every question about who done et et etc. Then I went straight to the hospital where Kathy was. I pleaded with the staff to allow me in after the police had interviewed her. The police asked me about my whereabouts and I told them that I had been worried all last night calling people. I knew that they could check on this and find I didn't lie. Afterwards I went in and saw Kathy and I wept, which was a performance of a life if I do say so myself. I gave assurances to Kathy that I would do anything to help her and to be there for her and so on. I cried with her mother and was depressed enough so the doctor asked if I need a sedative. I told them no I should be there for Kathy.
later I was sent from the hospital so I returned home. the Police again turned up and I told them I was home all night calling all different people. they asked why I hadn't called the police and I told them I had thought of that I would call them that morning if I hadn't heard of anything by then. they were helpful and I heard over the next few days that they had asked about me and everyone told them I had been the ever loving boyfriend.
Several days later I went back to the hide out place and cleaned up. I now freshly painted the house and met the people next door, who by way of it had a beautiful daughter. It turned out that her father was a farmer and She had just returned home from University. I took all the bits and pieces I had used and gotten rid of them either by dumping them with rubbish or by burning them off like the condom and the CD. the CD player I used in the house the computer I had the Hard Drive wiped several times and loaded back the operating program. I put all the peg wire back into the pegs and the battery into the peewee I had bought. The black plastic was used as the foundation for my rock garden and the winch and block & tackle I used in the garage. I had finished all the work by the time I had to go back to work. Every night I still went and saw Kathy who was by now beginning to degress and would allow me to see her at the end of the week.
I kept up appearances for another 4 months, until one day Kathy mother told me it would be better to keep away until she was happy to see me. During this time an unfortunate hit and run accident happened and the woman was injured. She had been hit and by a runaway car, police thought the parking brake had failed and the gear as left in neutral. Anyway the poor woman had been left a paraplegic and after recovering, left Australia to live with her partner in Hawaii.
Now I, sold my house and paid for the farm I bought. 6 months on I started up a friendship with the daughter next door, which blossomed. I went and saw Kathy but her mother would allow me to see her. I told Kathy mum about meeting this new person and I was seeking advice what to do with my life. Kathy mum gave me her blessing and told me that Kathy would have too.
So, not long after I was engaged to Sandra and later got married to her. We live a normal life and enjoy ourselves. I still work and every so often I go to visit Kathy who is now taking visitors. Sandra understands and makes me go to visit Kathy, and after every visit I leave and drive off with a smile.
Kind of an evil story. But then here in California, that crazy guy and his wife kidnaped a 13 yr old girl, kept her in a shed in his backyard for 18years. During that time he banged 2 kids into her. Luck they got him before he started to bang the kids he made with her. Sometimes I think real life can be worse than anything you can dream up Daddy!
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To all that read this first, please forgive my writing, i have a debilitating injury to the skull which does give me severe grief, so sometimes I don't write as good as I can. Second This story although of a sexual nature, was one of revenege, that I wrote after watching another story which I felt the hero was left injured beyond belief. So I wrote it based in opposition to that story. So I thank those who have read and liked it, though it was something that I wanted to write for me. Again thank you
Daddy, This is a good story, written poorly, disjointed and with a singular lack of capital usage. However, a good story, and as such warranted a positive vote. Scope to be continued. My personal opinion is that stories involving rape and torture are not necessary, and this one is almost a guideline for some defective to use. You're a very good (bordering on GREAT) writer and with this one I feel disappointed. Did you write it ???
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To all that read this first, please forgive my writing, i have a debilitating injury to the skull which does give me severe grief, so sometimes I don't write as good as I can. Second This story although of a sexual nature, was one of revenege, that I wrote after watching another story which I felt the hero was left injured beyond belief. So I wrote it based in opposition to that story. So I thank those who have read and liked it, though it was something that I wanted to write for me. Again thank you
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