General RP When bonding leads to bondage.....(Liz and Knight_of-None)

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Isabel packed the last of the luggage in her car and smiled.....it had taken weeks of planning and the day finally came. She hadn't seen her daughter for a couple months ever since she dropped her off at college. As mother and daughter relationships go, theirs wasn't the closest....it wasn't due to ill feelings towards each other, it was just simply because they were both busy and contact was only through e mails and an occasional phone call. The two agreed to spend the weekend together at a rented cabin in a mountain valley, away from Isabel's work demands and her daughter's social life.

She arrived at the cabin and looked around inside....it was a beautiful A frame house, snow still covering half the shingled roof and a wood pile just outside the back door. It was a split level house with one side made almost exclusively of glass, giving a perfect view of the meadow. It had 2 bedrooms upstairs, a spacious living room and a fully equipped kitchen with all the amenities.

As Isabel brought in her luggage she spotted a dear not more than about a couple hundred yards away...it was a beautiful sight.
The bedrooms were identical with great views and a 4 post queen sized bed in each.
She unloaded her luggage and stretched out on the bed.....her daughter wouldn't be arriving for at least 4 hours.....time for a nap. The 33 year old brunette soon fell asleep.
 
The lurker opened the door lock, slinking into the house like the serpent that he was. Lightly closing the door, he locked it up slowly. He was a simple man, a career criminal, a thief and killer. But tonight his role would expand. He walked through the home, gliding like a malicious shadow, moving up the stairs as he spotted signs of owner activity. A hostage. His masked face reflected in the picture frame as he passed to the bedroom..seeing shafts on light underneath the door. He reached into his jacket drawing a gun with his off hand, the other picking the door open to walk in. Seeing Isabelle he raised a brow under the ski mask. Damn. He should have ran out this way to avoid police detection sooner. He stepped up the bedside ....then grabbed the woman by the throat, leveling his pistol against her as she jolted awake.
 
Isabel slept soundly. The mountain cabin was semi isolated, their nearest neighbor on the other side of the thick grove of pine trees. The owner she rented the cabin from craved solitude and for Isabel---and soon her daughter---it would be disastrous.
There was no security system in place, only locks on the front and rear kitchen door....afterall, the cabin was off the beaten track and the sleepy bedroom town hadn't known anything close to a crime wave.

It was fertile ground for a burglar.
Isabel was wearing only a bra and panties when her slumber was suddenly jolted.....a masked intruder was suddenly in her bedroom, hands around her throat.

"Wh....what do you want?," she croaked hoarsely, one eye looking at the pistol.
 
"I want your money, your valuables and your best behavior. Those big scared eyes ain't going to keep me from doing something harsh to that pretty face. Now unless you want acute lead poisoning...start with the green stuff." He said as he tapped the barrel to her temple. He dragged her up, hauling her out of the bed.
 
"Y-y-y-yes," Isabel stammered....."w-w-whatever you say....please don't hurt me...."
The intruder grabbed her by her left arm off the bed. The woman went to the dresser, took her purse and gave it to him. She glanced over at the framed picture of Alison, her teenaged daughter, hoping he was too concentrated on her valuables....the last thing she wanted was for him to know Alison would be here in 3 hours.

She opened the bag and showed it to him so he'd know she wasn't hiding anything....she took out all of her money, $2,000 worth and handed it over to him. Standing there in only her underwear, Isabel never felt so vulnerable. Hopefully he would take the money and run. She was scared at the idea of possibly being tied up and gagged.....
 
As the got her bag together, the gun nuzzling agaunst the back of her skull pointedly...his eyes falling on a picture on the wall. But as she picked up the bag to show it, he focused, looking into it. "What, this is it?! What else do you have?" He snapped as he snatched the bag up away. "Rings, jewelry- all of it! Don't play me!"
 
Isabel was now more scared than she was a minute ago....the intruder was quickly becoming more impatient, there was no telling what he might do next.
"I......I have a jewelry box here on the top of the dresser, she stammered. She tried to reach it to give him but he kept her arm restrained....."It's .....over there....my visa and B of A cards are in my purse....only things I have left is 2 rings and I'm wearing those....please, don't hurt me.....take what you want...."

Of course, the two things she prayed he didn't want was her....and Allison.
 
This was rapidly becoming a woman's worst nightmare.....a burglary progessing to something more.....

Isabel wasn't naive but she had to ask.
"I'd.....I'd like to keep my things," she replied....."what else would you want?"

Deep in the middle of her thirties, Isabel didn't exactly have the body of a porn star but she was still very attractive. She had dark brunette hair, firm tits and dark nipples. She had a well defined but tight ass, all thanks to the excercise room she modified from the guest bedroom in her house.
 
"HEY....WAIT A MINUTE!," she yelled as he dragged her by the neck backwards towards the bed.
"NO.....please.....not that...."
She looked backwards at the bed. Her worst nightmare was quickly becoming reality....she was about to be raped!

He tossed her onto the bed, landing on her back. Within seconds he was on top of her....she tried to kick him but he straddled her legs, reaching up to unclasp her bra....it was a triple hook and he immediately became impatient, taking hold of the straps and ripping the bra off. Nestled within the cups was a set of creamy colored breasts with dark tan nipples.
 
"You fight! Yiu make me mad!" He warned as he straddled her down, his hand slapping across her face first but shrugged out if his coat, the heavy thing falling away as he grabbed onti her tits, rubbing on them and squeezing the roughly, his finger hard and tough. The thief grabbed the sheets as she struggle, tearing them to start binding her wrists together.
 
Isabel was like a wildcat, determined to put up as much fight as she could get away with until he threatened her with the gun. But the weapon was on the side of the bed as she struggled, within her eyesight.....if she could just get closer to it....

He flipped her onto her side just long enough to tie her wrists together, forcing her arms behind her back then flopped her onto her back again.
"HEEEELP!," she screamed......"I'M GONNA BE RAPED!!"

But the cabin's owner enjoyed his privacy and the nearest neighbor was well out of hearing range.....no one would hear her yells for help.
 
As she shrieked he grinned under the mask, but for her trouble he grabbed her throat, silencing her as he squeezed. "Now listen- you'll want to be honest with me- are you going to be alone in this house by yourself?" He said as his grip tightened his other hand dropping the gun as he reached behind her, his hand stroking between her legs slowly.
 
Isabel continued to yell for help but was soon silenced by the man's increased pressure around her throat. She continued to struggle feebly, wincing as she felt his hands coming dangerously close to her panty covered pussy. She knew it wouldn't be long before he ripped them off as well, revealing her dark brown tuft of fur covering her womanly enterance.

"N-n-n-no," she stammered....."I won't be alone for long....my daughter will be here in a couple hours....."
 
"Oh? That's bad luck. I'll have to make it quick then...make sure you act right if you want to see your daughter safe and sound. " He said as he dug his fingers between her legs. His fingers sliding into her pussy, rubbing and touching on her, his other hand sampling the softness of her bresasts. He was getting harder and hungrier. The masked monster looming over her breast and taking a rough bite.
 
"Don't you DARE do anything to my daughter!," Isabel yelled, struggling. Fighting against the ropes only seemed to arouse him even more, the way her tits kept jiggling as she fought.
He parted her legs, slipping a finger into her pussy, pubic fur catching as he explored further.
 
"If you do a good enough job....I'll leave her alone." The thief said. She hadn't seen his face, she hadn't done anything to enrage him....perhaps that was true. It certainly wasn't. she could hope. "So, Mama. What will it be. Let me use you up and keep her safe, or..." the threat hung as she struggled in vain, his fingers pushing and sliding, his thumb stroking her clit as he learned her, not flinching from the feel of of her fur.
 
"I'll......I'll do whatever you want," Isabel stammered nervously, immediately knowing what she just said ay have opened Pandora's box.
"Just as long as you leave my daughter alone..."

It didn't stop her from struggling however.....she had to make sure he knew that whatever was being done it was against her will.
She felt his finger probing just inside her, grazing her fur. She found herself hoping, praying that Alison would have a last minute change in plans and not show up.
 
He slid lower, starting to toe her ankles to the bed posts using more rope, keeping her exposed. "That's what I thought.. you and I are going to get to know one another. He said as he started to unzip, drawing his member out, a large brutish thing hanging out , built to demand submission. His hands got familiar with her body, grabbing her tits up abd pulling on her nipples roughly, his mouth clanping a bite into her savagely.
 
Isabel was now tied spreadeagled to the bed, all four limbs stretched out, her tits and pussy exposed for the taking.
She gasped when she saw his massive cock springing out from the confines of his pants.....there was no way he was going to get all that cock meat into her!

He leaned forward, feasting on her tits.
"OOOOW!," she cried out....."Don't bite off my nipples!!"
Isabel decided it was best to play along with him, to pretend to cooperate....anything to bide more time. As soon as she would hear her daughter arriving, she would scream as loud as she could, warning her to get out and run for help.
 
"Never- heh. That would be a waste wouldn't it?" He said as he nipped his wa around hee, his bites didn't get softer, but ge was strategic enough not to shear off the delicate buds in his frenzy. The meaty tool he had rubbed against her exposed womanhood, his hands grasping at her throat. He was raw, eager to simply to ravage her inti a puddle whether she fought or submitted. The battering ram rubbed faster, harder, full of malicious lustful blood. Bigger than any man Isabel once entertained, but he could leave his mark on her, inside and out.his mouth pulled away from her breasts relishing looking in her eye as he'd begin forcing his way jn.
 
Isabel stared wide eyed at his raging throbbing cock as he unzipped his pants, the meat spear instantly springing to attention.
She was no virgin by a long shot but knew it was about to become painful.

He grabbed her by the waist and aimed at her fur covered mound.
It would do no good for her to plead with him not to rape her so she just winced.
"Pl....please don't hurt me," she begged.

As she expected, the pain was still intense as he forced his way inside her.....dry, it was a savage thrust but he eventually managed to bury himself balls deep into her womb. It wasn't until then that she realized a horrible thought----he was raping her barebacked! the rape would include something out of her most darkest nigtmare.....she would most likely become pregnant.
Her last period was just 2 weeks ago, making this the most fertile time of the month.


Allison threw her bags into the back seat of the car, set the directions on her GPS and sped off. As mothers and daughters went, theirs hadn't always been a picture perfect relationship and she was looking forward to spending the weekend with Mom. As she drove on, she toyed with the idea of calling en route but decided to just show up. The cabin was only about an hour away and should arrive about 45 minutes sooner than expected.

The blonde teen pulled around to the side, saw her mother's car and touched the hood....it was cold, indicating she had been there for a while. The front door was unlocked and she came in, pushing her luggage in first.
"MOM!," she called out....."I'm here.....!"
Allison heard sounds coming from the upstairs bedroom.....dragging her luggage up the stairs one at a time, the sounds became louder.

Allison came into the bedroom.....there was her mother....naked, tied to the bed and being fucked by stranger!!
 
As the door opened, the torment that the thief was pouring into Isabel halted briefly. The woman had been his chew toy practically for those hours. And she found this monster wasn't showing signs of simple satisfaction. He'd bite, hot, scratch and pull her by her restrained, her mouth was gagged and when it wasn't, she had only one duty. Use her mouth right....if she bit, or tensed to, the man would make her pay...or worse. Her daughter would no doubt. He only gave her rest a select few tines, to shuffle about in her things to use against her.

When the door opened early her ragged mother felt the thief upon her pause....dumping yet another load inside of her carelessly as she had no voice to complain with. She was nothing but a tool of pleasure to him. He looked over his shoulder to the young woman, leering at her like a hyena and she was a helpless cub. "Ah shit, she's early-" he said looking at the weary face of Isabel. "You promised we'd have some more time." He said in the mother's ear as he pulled out of her, the monstrous tool twitching. He reached up as he fixed his pants with one hand, lifting the mask from his face, giving the idea that he wasn't inherently a threat...yet. he was a decent looking man, high cheek bones, a stubbed beard, but it suited him. His eyes dark brown, and a dark mark, perhaps a birthmark, under his right eye. "I'm...certainly sure you never met me. But I'm a uh...friend of your moms." He said as he stood up. He shifted the sheets around Isabel, covering her body as if she was merely a woman caught in the midst of a sex game. Some selfish moment she was having to herself while her daughter was suddenly to be coming along much later.
 
Alison stood there, her eyes wide and transfixed on the sight. There was her mother, naked, wrists and ankles tied to the corners of the bed. Isabel had a mixture of fear, anger and embarrassment on her face and the quick half ass covering of her nude body on the part of her attacker did little to change the teenager's mind.

"If this was what you had in mind Mom," she said shaking her head and retreating backwards to the doorway...."I don't want any part of it...I had no idea you were into those sick sex games...."

Isabel yanked at the restraints wildly, the bed creaking as she fought.
"HE'S,,,,,,I'VE BEEN RAPED BY THIS MAN!," she yelled......"SWEETHEART, YOU MUST BELIEVE ME....HE.....SUPRISED ME....TIED ME UP AND RAPED ME......GET HELP!....GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE AND GET HELP!!"

Her mother's outbursts quickly changed Allison's mind....no, this wasn't some perverted sex game, this was for real....her mother had been raped and her rapist was still there.

"Leave.....my mother alone," Alison said in the most authoritive tone she could muster. "you already fucked my mother....if you let me untie her and we can both leave, I'll promise not to go to the police....."

Of course she had no intention of doing as she said....as soon as she could get her mother free they would call the authoritiies. Alison slowly put one foot backwards at a time towards the stairway.
 
He flashed a smile, his hand simply reaching and picking up his gun, and angling it at Alison....then to Isabel. "You have to get through the hallway. Might make it, but she wouldn't..." He stated not flinching. His hand not even shaking. "So mothers life, or daughters life?" He said looking at Allison.
 
Alison gazed down at her mother.....
"No....please NO," Isabel said...."Don't make any deal with this man....."
But Alison had to do something to rescue her mother from this ogre, even if it meant sacrificing herself to do it.

"Fine," she said with a sigh and proceeded to take off her clothes, all the while Isabel looked over at her, shaking her head and pulling on the restraints.
The luscious teen stood there naked in front of him.
"Alright," she said...."where do you want me?"
 
Isabel started crying and whimpering as she laid there, naked bound and helpless, forced to watch as her one and only daughter stripped nude to try and appease their rapist. Unlike her mother, Allison was still a virgin and wondered how the man would react to the discovery......she knew he would soon rape her and the thought made her tremble.

All mothers feel their daughters are beautiful and Isabel felt the same about Allison.....but the blonde teen really was striking, a ravishing beauty. Isabel watched as her daughter went to the wall, placed her palms up against it and turned her pert ass towards him.
 
As she turned around slowly, bending, showing herself off, Isabel saw him press the gun to the back of her neck. "You should have taken your time." He said as he drew his hand back. A swift and effective strike out knock the bate young beauty out., catching her. Then he looked at her mother. "And you should have never opened your mouth. Now...I'm going to have to take you two on another trip...." He said as he approached the struggling woman, his hand wrapping around her neck, starting to clamp his hand around her throat to qchoke the air out of her.
 

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