Seatboy
09-20-2009, 11:25 AM
Hello everyone. I wanted to thank you for the comments so far and for your patience. I realize this story is rather slowly building up, but I believe that's what makes it more interesting for all. I promise some action is soon to come!
John and Natalie lived on a mini ranch about 5 miles out of the small town where John worked as an engineer. The ranch was isolated on only about 45 acres and the home set about 400 yards off the main road, with a concrete drive leading up to the house. The closest house was almost a mile away in any direction. The house had a security system complete with an automatic locking gate at the drive entrance and monitors inside to televise any activities at the gate and other cameras spread to keep an eye on the entire place. Natalie came from wealthy parents and so did John not to mention John’s job as an engineer paid very well.
After arriving home after the third night of “watching” their hopeful victim, John and Natalie went inside and sat down at the dining table to begin making plans for the catch. Natalie was so excited and aroused at just the thought of having her own pain slut slave to stomp and hurt at her disposal, that she could hardly contain herself. “That little guy will be very sorry he ever allowed us to lay eyes on him that first day!” Natalie told John, chuckling. “Yeah, and he’s young enough he should be able to endure what ever you decide you want to do to him for as long as you want.” John replied just as excited. For the next hour, they carefully laid out the plan to “catch” the young bum and get him back to their home. He had been the only one either going into the old building or around the building, and it appeared as though he was a loner, which was ideal for John and his beautiful wife because no one would know anything about him should any one miss him, which was also doubtful.
The next afternoon, Natalie dressed in a red very short and tight mini-skirt, white blouse, fishnet stockings, and red 4 inch strappy sandals. Her hair was immaculate as was her make-up. She was a living doll, but a very sexy one. When John finally arrived home from work, she was almost jumping up and down with excitement. Soon they were on their way to the big city where there awaited a young man, probably down on his luck, that would no doubt experience more pain and torture than he could even begin to imagine. John knew his gorgeous wife would hurt him and hurt him badly and that she would enjoy ever second of it and he would enjoy watching it all. Natalie was in her BMW convertible and John followed in his SUV. John would park in the usual place, while Natalie would go further down the street and turn around to come back his way, and park until John gave her the signal with his headlights as to when to drive by and suddenly have some fake car trouble, just below where John was parked so he could insure her safety, should this guy prove to be something they had not as yet read in him while watching him each afternoon. With Natalie parked about a hundred yards up the street facing him, John began watching in his rear view mirror for their victim to come walking up the sidewalk. Natalie was both excited and nervous as she waited for her husband to flash his lights for her to advance toward their victim. She wanted so badly to have him, to own him, to hurt him over and over again, to do things to him that she had only dreamed about doing to someone, but primarily to stomp him within an inch of his life with any number of her sexy sandals, boots, pumps, sneakers, flip flops, or what ever. She wanted to feel his bones crunch under her heel when she stomped on him. She wanted to render him helpless and she knew she could easily do it with her heels and maybe even her pretty round butt occasionally.
John suddenly saw their victim coming, still some 75 yards behind. He flashed his headlights, and watched excitedly as his wife pulled out onto the street and began to slowly advance toward him and their unknowing stomp bag. Natalie passed John, advancing slowly and winked at him. The bum was now about 30 yards behind John’s vehicle still coming. Natalie reached down and turned the ignition off causing the engine to die and she made the car jerk and bounce and jerk until it came to a stop about 20 yards in front of the bum as he continued down the sidewalk. “Excuse me sir! Excuse me!” Only on the second “excuse me,” did the young man takes his eyes from the sidewalk in front of him and notice Natalie stopped in the middle of the street, trying to summon him over to her car. “My car has stopped running! Can you please help me?” She asked him in a sweet, charming voice. The bum stopped and simply stared at her for several seconds. “I don’t know what happened to it, because it just suddenly wend dead.” Natalie continued. “If you’ll help me I can certainly make it worth your while.” Natalie then opened her door and stepped out looking absolutely hot enough to melt butter. She saw the young man’s jaw drop at her beauty as he observed from her feet up to her hair. “If you’ll fix my car, I’ll take you home with me and make it worth your while with the best time of your life!” She told him smiling her warm, beautiful smile that revealed her white sparkling teeth. “iI-I--II-I-I-I don’t know a-a-a-about motors t-t-tt-oo much,” the young bum stuttered. “I’m sure it’s nothing serious,” said Natalie. “Please have a look at it.” She said in an almost begging tone of voice. “-W-W-W-W-ell okay. I-I-I-I-’ll look at it.” came his stuttering reply. Natalie pulled the hood release and the young man opened the hood and began to look as he jiggle wires here and there. As he checked her vehicle, Natalie walked up beside him so he could sniff her sexy perfume. “For a long time I’ve had a dream,---or a fantasy if you will, about someone off the streets coming into my bedroom and making wild, very passionate love to me all night long. You seem to fit that bill very well!” She old the young man as he nervously glanced up at her baby doll face. “T-t-tt--that would be r-rr-r-r-eally nice!” He exclaimed showing some interest in her for the first time. “Maybe if you just giggle some more wires or something it’ll start and we can be on our way! I’m so ready for you!” Natalie told him cunningly. The bum reached and giggled some more wires and suggested she see if it would start. Natalie got in and of course her car started right up. “Oh thank you! I knew you could fix it! Now come on and get in and I’ll give you the most exciting night of your life!” The young man looked in the direction of his abandoned building that he called home, then back and this beautiful, very sexy lady, and slowly walked around, opened the door and got into Natalie’s car. She drove off at once. When they turned off at the next street up, John cranked up, turned around and got a distance behind and followed them back to the ranch, feeling some pity for the poor guy that rode in Natalie’s car ahead of him. If he only knew the excruciating pain and suffering he was in for not just tonight, but possibly for months or even years to come!
John and Natalie lived on a mini ranch about 5 miles out of the small town where John worked as an engineer. The ranch was isolated on only about 45 acres and the home set about 400 yards off the main road, with a concrete drive leading up to the house. The closest house was almost a mile away in any direction. The house had a security system complete with an automatic locking gate at the drive entrance and monitors inside to televise any activities at the gate and other cameras spread to keep an eye on the entire place. Natalie came from wealthy parents and so did John not to mention John’s job as an engineer paid very well.
After arriving home after the third night of “watching” their hopeful victim, John and Natalie went inside and sat down at the dining table to begin making plans for the catch. Natalie was so excited and aroused at just the thought of having her own pain slut slave to stomp and hurt at her disposal, that she could hardly contain herself. “That little guy will be very sorry he ever allowed us to lay eyes on him that first day!” Natalie told John, chuckling. “Yeah, and he’s young enough he should be able to endure what ever you decide you want to do to him for as long as you want.” John replied just as excited. For the next hour, they carefully laid out the plan to “catch” the young bum and get him back to their home. He had been the only one either going into the old building or around the building, and it appeared as though he was a loner, which was ideal for John and his beautiful wife because no one would know anything about him should any one miss him, which was also doubtful.
The next afternoon, Natalie dressed in a red very short and tight mini-skirt, white blouse, fishnet stockings, and red 4 inch strappy sandals. Her hair was immaculate as was her make-up. She was a living doll, but a very sexy one. When John finally arrived home from work, she was almost jumping up and down with excitement. Soon they were on their way to the big city where there awaited a young man, probably down on his luck, that would no doubt experience more pain and torture than he could even begin to imagine. John knew his gorgeous wife would hurt him and hurt him badly and that she would enjoy ever second of it and he would enjoy watching it all. Natalie was in her BMW convertible and John followed in his SUV. John would park in the usual place, while Natalie would go further down the street and turn around to come back his way, and park until John gave her the signal with his headlights as to when to drive by and suddenly have some fake car trouble, just below where John was parked so he could insure her safety, should this guy prove to be something they had not as yet read in him while watching him each afternoon. With Natalie parked about a hundred yards up the street facing him, John began watching in his rear view mirror for their victim to come walking up the sidewalk. Natalie was both excited and nervous as she waited for her husband to flash his lights for her to advance toward their victim. She wanted so badly to have him, to own him, to hurt him over and over again, to do things to him that she had only dreamed about doing to someone, but primarily to stomp him within an inch of his life with any number of her sexy sandals, boots, pumps, sneakers, flip flops, or what ever. She wanted to feel his bones crunch under her heel when she stomped on him. She wanted to render him helpless and she knew she could easily do it with her heels and maybe even her pretty round butt occasionally.
John suddenly saw their victim coming, still some 75 yards behind. He flashed his headlights, and watched excitedly as his wife pulled out onto the street and began to slowly advance toward him and their unknowing stomp bag. Natalie passed John, advancing slowly and winked at him. The bum was now about 30 yards behind John’s vehicle still coming. Natalie reached down and turned the ignition off causing the engine to die and she made the car jerk and bounce and jerk until it came to a stop about 20 yards in front of the bum as he continued down the sidewalk. “Excuse me sir! Excuse me!” Only on the second “excuse me,” did the young man takes his eyes from the sidewalk in front of him and notice Natalie stopped in the middle of the street, trying to summon him over to her car. “My car has stopped running! Can you please help me?” She asked him in a sweet, charming voice. The bum stopped and simply stared at her for several seconds. “I don’t know what happened to it, because it just suddenly wend dead.” Natalie continued. “If you’ll help me I can certainly make it worth your while.” Natalie then opened her door and stepped out looking absolutely hot enough to melt butter. She saw the young man’s jaw drop at her beauty as he observed from her feet up to her hair. “If you’ll fix my car, I’ll take you home with me and make it worth your while with the best time of your life!” She told him smiling her warm, beautiful smile that revealed her white sparkling teeth. “iI-I--II-I-I-I don’t know a-a-a-about motors t-t-tt-oo much,” the young bum stuttered. “I’m sure it’s nothing serious,” said Natalie. “Please have a look at it.” She said in an almost begging tone of voice. “-W-W-W-W-ell okay. I-I-I-I-’ll look at it.” came his stuttering reply. Natalie pulled the hood release and the young man opened the hood and began to look as he jiggle wires here and there. As he checked her vehicle, Natalie walked up beside him so he could sniff her sexy perfume. “For a long time I’ve had a dream,---or a fantasy if you will, about someone off the streets coming into my bedroom and making wild, very passionate love to me all night long. You seem to fit that bill very well!” She old the young man as he nervously glanced up at her baby doll face. “T-t-tt--that would be r-rr-r-r-eally nice!” He exclaimed showing some interest in her for the first time. “Maybe if you just giggle some more wires or something it’ll start and we can be on our way! I’m so ready for you!” Natalie told him cunningly. The bum reached and giggled some more wires and suggested she see if it would start. Natalie got in and of course her car started right up. “Oh thank you! I knew you could fix it! Now come on and get in and I’ll give you the most exciting night of your life!” The young man looked in the direction of his abandoned building that he called home, then back and this beautiful, very sexy lady, and slowly walked around, opened the door and got into Natalie’s car. She drove off at once. When they turned off at the next street up, John cranked up, turned around and got a distance behind and followed them back to the ranch, feeling some pity for the poor guy that rode in Natalie’s car ahead of him. If he only knew the excruciating pain and suffering he was in for not just tonight, but possibly for months or even years to come!