CNC – hypnosis

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I decided it was time to see a psychiatrist. My anxiety was through the roof and I wasn’t able to get anything done. I went on google to look up different people. I came across a “Dr. Haverix” that seem to treat what I was going through and was close to the area. I called to make an appointment and was able to set a consultation for later that evening.

CNC – Surprised by Man in Backseat

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I start my car in the morning, especially in the winter, and let it run while I finish up my morning routine. It snowed Sunday so was no difference this morning. Around 5:45am I ran outside and started the car. I figured 15 minutes is long enough to warm everything up. I get my lunch together and finish eating my oatmeal. I got caught up listening to my podcast and notice it’s 6:02. I grab my lunch and run out of the door.

Off-duty officer pulls me over – CNC

Story

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I have to be to work by seven in the morning, so I leave my house at 6am. In the winter especially compared the majority if not all of my drive is in the dark. I take backroads most of the way. This morning, I had my dress and boots on. I had my favorite playlist on and my coffee in a to-go cup. I was feeling pretty good, considering it was already Thursday. I got onto the backroad highway. I was happy to see no one was on the road, so I was able to enjoy the road all to myself.

Part Three – CNC in the office

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A week had gone by since I had even seen him. The last time was that evening in his office. I had managed to clean myself up and make it home. I had a hard time focusing. I was too busy considering my options. It didn’t seem like I had any. It’s been a week and he hasn’t said a thing or been near my desk, but I still haven’t thought of a solution. I know he isn’t done with me. For as long as we both work here, at the very least, he is going to continue this charade.

Part 2 – CNC in the office

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I haven’t heard anything from him in four days. Two of which were the weekend and I don’t work Mondays so I guess technically one. Maybe he wasn’t serious about the video. Maybe he just liked the fear he thought I was in. I tried to put what happen out of my mind. I was able to clean up enough to finish the day at work, but I could smell his cum on me all day. Today is Wednesday, half way through the week! I got a lot done. The day is coming to an end, it’s 5:10… only 20 more minutes.

I lean back in my chair when my phone rings. It says it’s from one of the ladies on the other side of the hall. I answer “hey lady, what’s up?” He responds “please come see me in my office.” Then hangs up. He’s clever, there won’t be a record he called me, because he didn’t use his office phone. I sit there frozen, not knowing what to do. If I don’t go, he could actually have a video and he could actually send it. If I do, I have no idea what will happen.

Taken – Part Seven

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After he left, I took a shower and then cleaned the whole place. Then I took another shower. I was happy to finish in time to be able to lay down for a little bit. I hit the bed and fell asleep.

I was woken up by him groping me and his friend looking at me asking “what can I do with her?” He pinched my nipple and said “anything. Your STD/STI reports came back clean so she’s yours to use.” He seemed a lot more shy than the man that took me was. He almost was hesitating but then I hear “don’t just lay there, take his dick out and get him hard.” I reach for his pants and unzipped and unbuttoned them, pulling out his soft small cock. I took him in my mouth sucking until he started to get harder and bigger.

Taken – Part Six

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I’m on my last day of food when you Finally return. I have no idea exactly how long it’s been but it feels like weeks. It was realistically days but it gets boring and lonely down here. I’m losing my mind a little I think.

Taken – Part Five

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The last time he was here, he used me three times. By the third time, my brain was dead. I couldn’t fight back anymore, I didn’t have any energy. He left me on the floor, used and dirty and in pain. I’m still laying on the floor. My ass and legs are bruised, my asshole is raw and I’m exhausted. I tried to fight back all the way through the first one and even a 1/2 of the way through the second. By the third, I didn’t have any fight left. I know I need to get up and go take a bath before I sleep. I lift my head and look at how far the bath tub is. If I go turn on the water, I can lay on the cold bathroom floor while it fills. This is motivation enough, and I do just that. I get in the bath and wash everything head to toe…twice. Then I get out and go straight to sleep.

Taken Part Four

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I hear the door unlock and jump on the bed and hide under the covers. Maybe if he doesn’t see me naked, he won’t try anything. He walks in and past me to the cushion chair that’s in front of the tv, turning on the porn that’s already in the DVD player. “Come slut.” I can’t move, I’m frozen. “I will not ask you again.” Remembering the rules, I get off the bed and get on my knees, crawling over to him. “Kneel on the right side of me, lean your head back, open your mouth and stick your tongue out.” I do as I’m told, scared of what he will do if I don’t but my tongue isn’t put far enough for his liking and I feel one of his hands on my forehead holding my head back and his fingers on the other hand opening my mouth wider and grabbing my tongue to pull it out farther. As he rubs my own spit off his hand and on my chest as though I’m a dish towel, he says “that’s a good bitch.”

Taken Part Three

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I’m laying on the cold cement floor, my arms are throbbing from the restraints that have been on for what feels like forever and I can’t open my mouth or eyes due to the cum and piss covering them. It feels like I have been laying here for hours, they’re starting to dry. I hear the door open and footsteps coming towards me but they proceed past me. I hear water running. You untie next entirely and drag me to the bathtub and put me in. “Clean up and then we will go over a few things.”