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Amber’s Misfortune 4

Mon, 22 Jul 2002 00:00:00 +0000

Amber’s Misfortune, My Gain - Part 4 by Gagged Utopia

Amber wakes to some extreme cramping in her legs, neck and shoulders. Looking around, she realizes that she is still in the cage and can’t move. Surprisingly she was able to get some sleep, but was only due to the pure exhaustion from the day before. “What am I going to do now? I can’t move, I can’t do anything but do what this wacko says. At least I can keep him at bay a little bit by doing what he says.” she thought to herself. Every once in a while the smell from her shit and piss where she lost control during the night would reach her nose causing her to wince. Just the thought of being locked in a cage, inches from her own waste and her face covered in dog food was too much to bear. Amber started to cry profusely and uncontrollably.

Amber’s Misfortune 5

Mon, 22 Jul 2002 00:00:00 +0000

Amber’s Misfortune, My Gain - Part 5 by Gagged Utopia

Preface

Two weeks have now passed since Amber was first captured from her own self-bondage in her dorm. Having trained many slaves in the past, I can easily tell the signs when a slave has adjusted to their position and accept it. Once in a while, a slave will develop an attachment to their new masters and become instantly disobedient to the new master. It is unfortunate that the slaves have to learn they are in no way in control again, their only saving grace is most masters are not as cleaver and sadistic as I. Amber seems to be turning out into one of those slaves. She has grown very attached to me as a master and already does not see herself as a kidnap victim. Something is different with Amber however, normally I sell them off to my normal contacts or dispose of them if they get too damaged during training. Amber might be a little hard to get rid of, but I don’t have a choice… unfortunately.

Amber’s Misfortune1

Mon, 22 Jul 2002 00:00:00 +0000

Amber’s Misfortune, My Gain - Part 1 by Gagged Utopia

Introduction of Amber

Amber was a student attending the state University. Currently however, she was keeping herself busy with her summer job working as a waitress at a local pub. She seemed to enjoy her job, or at least tolerated it with a smile. I always enjoyed looking at her beautiful body; it was very athletic and toned. He nice round large breasts, I almost couldn’t control myself as I would dream of new ways to torture them. In fact, many times that was my reason for leaving the small pub.

Amber’s Misfortune2

Mon, 22 Jul 2002 00:00:00 +0000

Amber’s Misfortune, My Gain - Part 2 by Gagged Utopia

I walked down the stairs to the basement and could hear Amber squirming around, letting out a soft moan every once in a while. She seemed to be enjoying her little friend very much. The vibrator that I used was very lifelike in texture and feel, very close to my manhood that is. It was time for me to have some fun, so I walked up to her, pulled it out, and replaced it with my own cock. “I figured you would want the real thing for a change.” I said. She tried to thrash around, which was only making it better for me as I pumped away. After a few minutes, her resistance to me seemed to diminish a bit and was having a harder and harder time resisting the pleasure she was feeling.

Amber’s Misfortune3

Mon, 22 Jul 2002 00:00:00 +0000

Amber’s Misfortune, My Gain - Part 3 by Gagged Utopia

A few hours have passed and Amber starts to come to. It doesn’t take long before she realizes that she is hanging by her arms from the ceiling and her legs are chained to the floor. A state of confusion rushes over her, as she is sure that she is dead, but why would she still be chained? She comes to the realization that she is still very much alive and that she is still my prisoner.

Be Careful What You Wish For

Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000

It was a stormy night, although this was no surprise to Crystal as it was already scheduled months ago by the weather system. She looked out the window and sighed, �Well, I suppose I should finish my VR program� she thought to herself. VR (or Virtual Reality) is pretty commonplace in the year 2107. It is such a commodity that there are several shops in most cities that offer customized vacations, romantic getaways, and even fantasy sexual encounters. One of the nicer features of the more modern VR computers is the ability to fool the mind that days have gone by, when it has only been a few minutes. �There we go, all done. I can�t wait to try it out!�