A slave's escapade {fiction}
 

It had all started that dismal day when Joe first logged on to his brother's computer and saw a site called getdare.....

four years later, joe is 18 years old and has become an avid, not to mention active, member of that very site. he has submitted on the high end of at least 70 dares, and the staff has seemingly lost count of the number of the decent truths he has submitted. and yet there remains that unexplored corner of the site, the area refered to as the slave/master section... this was the area he had seen previously, although he was still in contemplation as to put his "application" in, and if so for what?

eventually, he decided, he would try. so he filled out his application with the highlights being he liked pain, (fulfilled in due time....) liked anal (also fulfilled) and he liked to simply experiment (easily fulfilled....but not for joe...) ironically joe happened to think of a shakespear quote which read something like this: now that "trouble" is aloof, lets see what mischeif it truly stirs up. *note that is not exact*.....

right.....

(the messege u have entered is too short... what a load of S**T!)

Great start to what is hopefully a good story

Please make it a bit different to most stories on this site

don't listen to the fool before you have my back.

I like the shakespear quote at the end btw

not quite sure to make of that but for all concerned, there will be more, parents are home often atm

didnt catch your part, however i would like to thank you mercy.

*typing via wii so this'll be short*

three weeks had passed since joe had first entered his application on the site. yet he still had no replies. he was elated one day when he logged in and saw one unread pm. however, upon opening it, he quicky just lost what hope he had gained. it was a spam post by some wacko named brownie (:p). so he continued reading the posts and was surprised to see another one come to light, its contents being most peculiar.


...meet me at the corner of 5th and main at 9:00 tonite...

Keep Going!!!!!!!!!!!

finally got some time.... so here's more.....

Joe was startled by this. the area specified was in his town, but also it was the exact same location of his long-time crush, Jennifer. nevertheless, he proceeded to that area and when he got there, he was dismayed to not see Jennifer, but a strange person who greeted Joe with a blunt "GetDare?" Joe meekly nodded and the stranger handed him two pills and said "the mistress demands you take these so you wont know where you are going - or how to escape.... Joe swallowed the pills and seemingly instantly, he lost consciousness. *authors note: why do all us authors seem intent on drugging up our characters? :p* with that the stranger tossed Joe's limp body into the car and began to drive...

*wii- just 'nother "appetizer" for now, rest assured more will come.*

Joe regained consciousness just as he felt the car screech to a halt. this sudden motion caused joe to be hit against the seat in front of him, resulting in a rather nasty bruise on Joe's head. "aw crud she isn't gonna be happy about that" swore the driver. nevertheless, he grabbed joe and proceeded into the house...

Keep Going!!!!!!!

i am however i have a limited schedule. sorry.

as joe was dragged into the first room of the house, he was greeted by a person most peculiar. then that person noticed the bruise on joe's head from the trip. "i said UNHARMED" the famialiar voice dripped with figurative venom. "im sorry....sir....the.....car......"
"LIES!! i was in a car behind you. well since you cannot follow orders, i have no further use for you." and with that, Joe's brother pulled a gun out and shot the driver not once, but twice.(hence firstly the "r" area, sorry if its bad)

part four: the buisness

Joe has seen his driver shot simply due to an accident. at this point, naturally, joe was worried. "wwwhat have you become, john?" questioned joe. "that voice...could it be....?" wondered John. "it is you, Joe! well, never mind that he was expendable. i have a bit of a how you say, buisness here and it makes me alot of money. i figured you'd just be the next person but since you're my brother, ill let ya join the buisness. whaddya say?"
Joe, still reeling from seeing that guy shot, uttered timidly "you're crazy...."

"aw now dont be a bad sport, you sure?"

"....never..."

"very well then. i guess you really were "just the next one" but hey, i gave you a choice."

great story keep it up

yes the author of this story has been quite busy but rest assured it is finished, however it needs typed.

having witnessed his brother shoot the driver who took him here, joe was abhorred. thus he was unprepared when he was suddenly seized from behind by two people.
"normally we strip you at this point, but since you're my brother, that wouldn't sit well with me. Caulder, Will, let him have it..."
the men grunted an indiscernable reply and drug joe down a flight of stairs where they immediately stripped him and handed him a rather beat up thong, which had a hole about where one's cock would go. joe hesitantly put it on knowing he would want every bit of protection he could get...