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Kidnapped by Strippers part 4 of 4
Kidnapped by Strippers part 4 of 4
"OH god. That was fantastic!" she panted as she crawled up my body and stretched her arms out to mine, gently untying the knots from around my wrists and allowing them to finally be free. I pulled my arms around her and hugged her tight as I tried to work myself off the bed with her.
"Come on. We need to get out of here before they come back." I told her, trying to stand up, but not
have much luck.
"Easy, easy baby. No rush."
"Yes, they'll be back."
"Easy," she whispered. "Everything is ok." She reached her lips out and kissed me gently. "Your safe."
Finally able to make my legs work again, I stood up, stepping toward the single door. I was there when the sisters stepped into the door to block my way.
"Oh shit!" I said, trying to push past them. I made it out of the door intent on running to... where? I had no idea where I was, I was naked, not even a pair of shoes. Where in the hell was, I going to go? There were three cars in the gravel around the little shack, the sun just touching the tops of the trees.
"There isn't anywhere to run," Angie said quietly as she stepped up to my side. "And no need."
"Huh?" I said standing in shock, not sure what to do.
"Easy. It's ok Mike." Tina said, stepping up next to me as naked as I was.
Somehow, she was involved, but that did not make sense, a lot of things she said did not make sense if I thought about it.
"Easy. Come back and sit down. There is not any need to run, you are not a prisoner, no one is going to hurt you."
I looked down at her face, I trusted her, I always had. I allowed myself to be led back into the little shack where she sat me on the bed and then settled her petite frame on my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and gently kissed my cheek. "I need you to think back, remember a few weeks ago we were talking? You joked about the guy in the news that was kidnapped by the strippers?"
I thought back, trying to clear my mind of the present to remember the past.
"I remember."
"Good. Now, I want you to meet a couple of friends of mine, Sandy, and Annette... You can come in again girls." She called toward the door.
The two ladies stepped back in, each of them wearing a wraparound robe that was barely long enough to cover their pussies or asses. "Hello, Mike." They said in unison.
"Yes, they're sisters. Actually, they're twins, even if they don't look like it."
The two of them stepped over to us and leaned down and kissed me gently on the lips. "I hope you weren't hurt. We tried awfully hard to make sure you weren't hurt." The blond-haired person, whose name I was no longer sure about.
"Um. No."
"You remember, joking about you wish you were kidnapped by strippers?"
"Yeah, you thought it would be funny to see me tied up, being taken advantage of by a couple of hot strippers."
"Well, remember that, and meet your pretend strippers."
"You set this up? You had me kidnapped?" I asked, not sure if I should be angry, upset, happy, turned on? I had no idea how to feel.
"Yes, I set this up. I had not planned to take you, but, well... you were tied up and your dick felt so good.
I just could not resist. I was just going to rescue you and then tell you all about the joke."
"Some joke."
"You did seem to enjoy our attention." The brunette said from where she was standing a few feet away.
"And I wouldn't mind at all taking another ride on you if you want to."
I looked at Tina, watching the smile spread across her face. "No, they aren't really strippers. They are my stepsisters. I'm not sure what all they did, but they weren't supposed to hurt you."
"No. They did not hurt me. Actually, they took particularly good care of me."
"Good. Now. I want you to not answer right away. I want you to stop and think about the next question.
Can you do that?"
"Yes," I answered simply, not sure what she was going to ask, but not sure if I was going to like it.
"The girls and I would like to invite you to spend the night with us. Not here, someplace much more comfortable. Just the four of us, a hot tub to ease your stiff muscles, all the body massages you want, of course on any part of your body you want, some good homemade food, and of course, all the sex you would like from all or any of us. The offer is quite genuine. You are not a prisoner, and if you choose no, we will help you dress, and take you anywhere you want. All we need is your answer to start a night of pleasure as you've never experienced before."
"OH god. That was fantastic!" she panted as she crawled up my body and stretched her arms out to mine, gently untying the knots from around my wrists and allowing them to finally be free. I pulled my arms around her and hugged her tight as I tried to work myself off the bed with her.
"Come on. We need to get out of here before they come back." I told her, trying to stand up, but not
have much luck.
"Easy, easy baby. No rush."
"Yes, they'll be back."
"Easy," she whispered. "Everything is ok." She reached her lips out and kissed me gently. "Your safe."
Finally able to make my legs work again, I stood up, stepping toward the single door. I was there when the sisters stepped into the door to block my way.
"Oh shit!" I said, trying to push past them. I made it out of the door intent on running to... where? I had no idea where I was, I was naked, not even a pair of shoes. Where in the hell was, I going to go? There were three cars in the gravel around the little shack, the sun just touching the tops of the trees.
"There isn't anywhere to run," Angie said quietly as she stepped up to my side. "And no need."
"Huh?" I said standing in shock, not sure what to do.
"Easy. It's ok Mike." Tina said, stepping up next to me as naked as I was.
Somehow, she was involved, but that did not make sense, a lot of things she said did not make sense if I thought about it.
"Easy. Come back and sit down. There is not any need to run, you are not a prisoner, no one is going to hurt you."
I looked down at her face, I trusted her, I always had. I allowed myself to be led back into the little shack where she sat me on the bed and then settled her petite frame on my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and gently kissed my cheek. "I need you to think back, remember a few weeks ago we were talking? You joked about the guy in the news that was kidnapped by the strippers?"
I thought back, trying to clear my mind of the present to remember the past.
"I remember."
"Good. Now, I want you to meet a couple of friends of mine, Sandy, and Annette... You can come in again girls." She called toward the door.
The two ladies stepped back in, each of them wearing a wraparound robe that was barely long enough to cover their pussies or asses. "Hello, Mike." They said in unison.
"Yes, they're sisters. Actually, they're twins, even if they don't look like it."
The two of them stepped over to us and leaned down and kissed me gently on the lips. "I hope you weren't hurt. We tried awfully hard to make sure you weren't hurt." The blond-haired person, whose name I was no longer sure about.
"Um. No."
"You remember, joking about you wish you were kidnapped by strippers?"
"Yeah, you thought it would be funny to see me tied up, being taken advantage of by a couple of hot strippers."
"Well, remember that, and meet your pretend strippers."
"You set this up? You had me kidnapped?" I asked, not sure if I should be angry, upset, happy, turned on? I had no idea how to feel.
"Yes, I set this up. I had not planned to take you, but, well... you were tied up and your dick felt so good.
I just could not resist. I was just going to rescue you and then tell you all about the joke."
"Some joke."
"You did seem to enjoy our attention." The brunette said from where she was standing a few feet away.
"And I wouldn't mind at all taking another ride on you if you want to."
I looked at Tina, watching the smile spread across her face. "No, they aren't really strippers. They are my stepsisters. I'm not sure what all they did, but they weren't supposed to hurt you."
"No. They did not hurt me. Actually, they took particularly good care of me."
"Good. Now. I want you to not answer right away. I want you to stop and think about the next question.
Can you do that?"
"Yes," I answered simply, not sure what she was going to ask, but not sure if I was going to like it.
"The girls and I would like to invite you to spend the night with us. Not here, someplace much more comfortable. Just the four of us, a hot tub to ease your stiff muscles, all the body massages you want, of course on any part of your body you want, some good homemade food, and of course, all the sex you would like from all or any of us. The offer is quite genuine. You are not a prisoner, and if you choose no, we will help you dress, and take you anywhere you want. All we need is your answer to start a night of pleasure as you've never experienced before."
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