[Fiction] M

[zac]

great story xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

[slutjuice]

love it!!!
maybe after a few more dares, M could ask to talk in person?

[alex987]

This story is great as is your writing! ;D
Keep it up!

[zyxwxyz]

Just a short, filler chapter, but I had to get something posted before I gave up entirely.

Chapter Four

I looked around. The first thing I noticed were the bars. Very close to me. I was surrounded by these shiny, metal bars on all four sides. Right above my head were more bars, as well as below where I sat. They were cold on my skin, which made me realize I was completely naked. For a moment I was embarassed. But soon confusion took over. Where was I? Why was I here? What is this place?

A squeak brought my attention to my left, where I saw a large door being closed. A man stood in front of the door. Strangely, he reminded me of my grade school principal, only younger, a man I had always feared and respected, him being the one I was sent to whenever I did wrong. He was quite attractive.

On the wall behind the man were chains attached, both high and low. as well as shelves full of devices and toys.

"Hello," he said. "You must be wondering how you ended up here."
"Well, umm. Yeah. I am." I replied. Who is this guy?
"It's quite simple, really. I saw you at the mall. I decided you must be mine, and so I kidnapped you."

Thousands of thoughts were going through my head at once. While I tried to decide how to get out of this, he knelt down and unlocked my cage. Standing back up, he looked down at me.

"Come out, and stand in front of me. Hands behind your head, legs spread shoulder width apart."

I quickly scrambled out of the cage and stood, assuming the position he wanted.
He looked at me closely, starting with my feet, and working his way up to my shaven pussy, my flat stomach, my breasts, and finally my face.
Suddenly, a loud beeping interrupted his inspection.

BEEP BEEP BEEP!
What was that?
BEEP BEEP BEEP!
I looked around, trying to determine where it was coming from.
BEEP BEEP BEEP!
Oh, I thought. It's my alarm clock. And with that, I exited the dream.

I woke up and looked over at my alarm. 9:01. Now I remembered setting it, so that if I didn't get up I wouldn't sleep my summer away. Oh well, I thought. And with that, I rolled over to sleep again, hoping that as I drifted off to sleep, the dream would commence.