Caught And Captured By Porch Pirates! Having Herself Delivered To Paul Had One Major Flaw…

[WARNING — NON-CON — BDSM — CNC — KIDNAPPED — THREESOME — TRANSGRESSIVE]

Trying to yell quietly, which really doesn’t work, Jim quietly yells, “It’s really fucking heavy! Help me carry it!”

Janet, thinking they’ll never be caught, and not worrying about her volume, loudly yells, “Open it up first!”

“Just get your ass up here and help!”

“And get it home, only to find out it’s another hundred pounds of cat litter? No fucking way. I’m allergic to cats. Cut the God damn thing open!”

“FINE!”

Jim cuts the side of the box off. Seeing Beth, gagged, bound in a extra-tight rope, ball tie, with a shocked look on her face, he says, “Holy crap! It’s a girl!”

AI image by ZenCreator — Shocked and Helpless — by Z

“More baby shower stuff? Leave it! The UPS truck is getting too far ahead of us!”

“NO! It’s an actual real woman!”

“You’re not bringing home another sex doll, putting her in my panties, only to ignore my needs, Jim! LET’S GO!”

“I swear to God, Janet! If you don’t get your fine little ass that I promise to lick and fuck later, up here right fucking now, I won’t be licking or fucking it at all, Bitch!”

Heading up to the porch to help, Janet replies, “Finally learning how to talk to a woman, Jim. I’m proud of… HOLY FUCK! THAT’S A REAL WOMAN!”

“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you!” With the cardboard out of the way, he bangs on the top, saying, “Grab a side so you can help me carry it to the van?”

Beth, being able to hear them clearly, while helpless to do anything about it, all she can do is breathe heavily and hope they don’t take her from her boyfriend’s porch.

AI image by ZenCreator — Kicked When She’s Bound — by Z

Kicking the box, Janet says, “It’s likely diseased or rabid. We should leave it here.”

“It’s not a fucking raccoon! Listen, now that I tore off the box, we can’t just leave it out in the open like this. Who knows what kind of freaks may come along and kidnap the poor thing?”

“And… if we bring it home… what then?” Asks Janet.

“We could use it to test out just how secure our dungeon is.”

“In that case, grab a side.”

Beth, trying to pretend none of this is happening, changes her tune when the two strangers lift her off the porch and start to carry her away. She screams as loud as she can, but between the gag, the plastic box, and the limited number of air holes, Jim and Janet barely hear her.

They do, however, notice her extreme struggles and a panicked, to pissed off look. Then, when her screams switch to swearing, they notice.

“It seems a little upset.” Comments Janet, before talking directly to Beth, “If this isn’t what you wanted, girlie, maybe you shouldn’t have let this happen.”

That was a very odd comment. Sure, it’s true that Beth paid two people to do this to her and deliver her to her boyfriend, as a birthday gift. That she wanted this to happen. Even though it’s true, to blame the girl right away for being bound, boxed up, and given away as a sex slave is pretty unfair.

Had her boyfriend’s house not been at the end of a rarely driven-on cul-de-sac, with the nearest neighbors over a mile away, Beth might have had a chance at being seen and saved by a passerby. No such luck. Beth is Fucked!

After a few minutes of rearranging today’s porch pirate booty, Jim and Janet make room for their newest, firmest, and cutest booty yet. With Beth bound in her box, in the middle of the cargo area, and packages stacked high on both sides, Beth gets a final glance at freedom before the doors to her previous life are slammed shut…

AI image by ZenCreator — Helplessly Shipped — by Z

Being bound helplessly, in the pitch dark of the porch pirate’s van, Beth quickly loses hope, along with her sense of time or direction. Are these fuckers…

The back door pops open, and two more packages are tossed on top of hers. Jim says, angrily, “Can we fucking go home now, Janet?”

“Jim! Did you even look at those boxes?”

Seeing the Frederick’s of Hollywood logo on the boxes, he starts to apologize, as Janet interrupts, “And NO! Whatever is in those boxes isn’t for her! GOT IT?”

Head down, he replies, “Yes… Janet.”

The doors to her freedom slam again, this time even harder and louder, before Beth’s blind travels continue. Although this is a van, it tips, teeters, and rolls like a boat, due to a loss of damping control. Every time Jim has a choice between new shocks and struts, or more rum… you know the outcome there.

As scared as Beth is, something unexpected is happening with every tip, turn, start, and abrupt stop. Her ass, and growing wetter crotch, is slipping and sliding against the bottom of her plastic prison.

Her mind is moving away from the fear of her helpless bondage predicament, and towards the excitement of her helpless bondage predicament. The thoughts of all the things these two might do to her, and hearing they have a dungeon, they’re going to be testing out on her…

Beth is hoping they stop picking up more packages and just get on with whatever is going to happen next!

TO BE CONTINUED…

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