The mannapping
by Dark Magician.

His name was Donald.
He was a last year student in college.

He couldn't wait to get out of his mother's house.
He especially became tired of his little sister.
She was loud and obnoxious and always wanted to get attention.

Since his mom was working late, he now also had to bring his sister to school
before he went to college.

At one morning one of the moms who just dropped of her daughter, made a chat
with him.

She was a small redhead, and despite that she was against her forties, she
looked very energetic and possessed a lean feminine body.

Curiously she asked him why he had to drop off his sister at school every
morning.
He explained his situation at home

they chatted a bit more about her work and what his future aspirations were.
While talking she became impressed by his charm and youthful handsomeness.

As they said goodbye, she used her cell phone to discretely take some pictures
of him.

Her name was Anne, and that evening she went to meet her friends Iris and
Yasmin.

Just like Anne, Iris was a small ginger.
Yasmin however was from Turkish origin; she was a little bigger than her two
friends.
Yasmin was 42 and Iris was 45, despite that they began to show their age, they
still looked great for woman of their age.
All of the three women were charismatic, authoritative and would always get what
they want.
People jokingly referred to them as Charlie's angels.

They were close with each other for years.
All three of them were married to man serving in the military.
And they were pretty substantial.

They usually met like three times a week, Anne the youngest of them would use a
nanny to take care of her daughter.

They would first go to the gym to do yoga and some fitness and after that they
would usually hang out at the house of Iris till deep in the night.

Iris her husband had been sent abroad for at least six months to Cuba.

Two months had now passed and now she began to feel really lonely.

After some wine she loudly began to complain about the lack of company, while
her husband was away.
Anne and Yasmin tried to comfort her, and told her that they would keep her
company.

Iris then began to complain that it was easy talking for them, having their sexy
husbands at home in their bed, instead of overseas
She didn't have sex for two months.

Just the thought of having to wait for four months, was unbearable, she loudly
repined.

Anne tried to cheer her on, I am sure there are lots of cute guys out there who
would love to help you out with that problem, she smiled.

Iris rejoiced, really, have you seen someone special.

Anne immediately thought of Donald, well I have seen this guy, she started
cautiously.

Is he handsome? Iris interrupted.

It is not like that, Anne said.
She showed the pictures of him from her cell phone.
He is eighteen years old; you could easily be his mom.
God, he is handsome, Iris giggled, I can't wait to have my hands on him.
Yasmin also checked the pictures.
Hm young and inexperienced, Yasmin laughed, I would know what to do in your
place.

Anne now also laughed; I doubt he would be of any use.
He is really shy; you would have to tie him to your bed, to have fun with him.

I love your ideas, Iris replied.
We could kidnap this cute young man, and then ...  I could make use of his ... .
services the coming four months.

Anne began to doubt, kidnapping was a federal offense.
However deep down this idea began to get her excited.

The idea of seeing Donald helpless in their clutches somehow excited her.
Besides which guy would not like to have sex with a experienced, ripened woman
like Iris.

Fatima, began to doubt, he seems pretty big and strong, how can we kidnap him
without using weapons.

No problem, Iris smiled, before my dear husband became a major he worked in the
military police, he told me a lot of how to restrain a person as a team.

I am pretty sure if we work together, we could handle him, Anne opted, excited
at the sight of seeing Donald under their control.

It was a normal morning for Donald.
Just like always he had to bring his annoying sister at school.
He parked his car at the parking lot and escorted her to the schoolyard.

See you later big brother, she barked at him before running of.

Yes, you to, he whispered.

He had one hour left before the classes at college started, he went back to the
parking lot as he thought about how to spend that hour.

Hey Donald, said a soft female voice. He turned around and noticed the red
haired woman he had talked to before.

My car has a punctured tire, could you please help me replacing it.

Despite that she was older than him, her charming and female presence made him
kind of shy.

Well, he uttered, I don't know ... . I am not so technical.

You are to humble, she laughed.
I am sure you can help me out with those strong arms of yours, she said, while
she gently touched his biceps.

All right, I will see what I can do.

Where is the car?
Oh thank you Donald, you are my knight in shining armor, she said with a
seductive smile.

The car is on the small road around the corner.

Without any suspicions, he walked with her to the location.
He knew that the small road, was surrounded by trees, isolated and rarely used.
However there was no reason for him to fear being alone with a small gentle lady
like Anne.

They walked around the corner, and he noticed the van standing at the side of
the road.
I thought you were with your car, Donald asked curiously.

Oh I was with my van today, she said quickly.
However Donald thought he sensed a trace of nervousness in her voice.

I will see, what I do, but I can't promise nothing.

He approached the van.
Suddenly the backdoor of the van went open, and two women stepped out.

One of them was a dark woman, wearing tight pants and a white blouse.
She seemed in her early forties, and looked from Turkish or Arabic origins.

The other woman was a pretty redhead, she looked in her mid forties, despite
this; she looked highly energetic, and had a lean, attractive body.
She wore tight dark pants, accentuating her nicely curved ass and legs,
She had a white blouse, with a red silk scarf elegantly hanging around her neck.
She had a amused smile on her face as she seized him up.

Donald noticed that none of the tires were punctured, and the van seemed to be
in perfect condition.

Hey I thought you had problems with your car, Donald said to Anne.

A little deception to get you here, cutie, Iris laughed.
She playfully stroked his shoulder with her hand.

What do you want, Donald asked confused by their behavior.

We want you to take a little ride with us, Yasmin laughed.

I would love to, Donald replied politely, but I have to go to school.

That is so boring, Iris replied, we will have lots of fun together, she laughed.

I am so sorry, but I have to go, Donald replied.
Their behavior became weird to the point he began to feel threatened, he wanted
to get away.

It wasn't a request, Yasmin said with a smirk on her face.

While talking they had began to form a triangle around him,

The ladies now had him surrounded.

Hey let me go, what is wrong with ... .
Before he could end his sentence Yasmin grabbed him from behind.

She grabbed both of his arms and tried to twist them behind his back.
Donald struggled lose and turned around to push her away.
However Anne also joined the struggle and grabbed his arm, hugging it tightly
against her chest,
They now played and awkward game of tug of war, with both ladies holding on to
his arms.

Donald loudly protested, and screamed to let go of him.
While they struggled, he didn't notice Iris had pulled of the scarf from her
neck and had wrapped the ends of the scarf around her hands, like a strangling
rope.

She approached him from behind.
# In a quick motion she tightly wrenched it around his neck, taking his breath
away.
In panic Donald tried to pull the scarf from his neck; however Anne and Yasmin
kept his arms immobile

Don't resist us, honey we don't want you to get hurt, Iris seductively whispered
in his ear, while she increased the pressure of the scarf on his neck, beginning
to choke him.

Donald tried to scream for help, but he could only gasp for air.
He felt her breath tickling his neck, as she laughed at his futile attempts to
resist.
She was blocking the oxygen to his brain, and he knew he was busy going out.
His struggles began to weaken, and surprisingly fast his vision began to blur.

Just as he was about to slip into unconsciousness Iris loosened the pressure of
the scarf.
He fell uncontrollably to his knees, as Anne and Yasmin twisted his arms on his
back.

Oh baby, you look a little bit red, Yasmin said with a sadistic smile on her
face.

Iris used the scarf to tightly tie his hands behind his back.
Donald winched in pain as he felt the silk cut into his wrists.

Take him inside, Anne laughed, I am driving.

Yasmin and Iris grabbed each one of his arms and dragged him into the van.

What are you doing, Donald protested loudly, you can,t just ... 
Fatima backhanded him hard over the face, Oh shut up, she giggled.
Yasmin, came up with some panties and forced them into Donald's mouth, she
secured them with a scarf tied tightly around his head. He could now only groan.

Iris and Yasmin then used scissors to snip away his clothing.
Within seconds, he was lying naked in front of them.

I like him, Iris drawled.
He is all yours, Fatima smiled.


Iris grabbed his dick and slowly began to massage it until it was half erect.
He has a nice piece of meat, she said with a big smile.

The hand that was around his dick then moved to his balls and squeezed them,
making Donald squirm in pain, muffled sounds of agony coming from his mouth.
Get used to it; honey, Iris laughed mockingly.
I like my lovers to have a high pain threshold, she said as she increased her
grip on his balls.

Iris was starting to get turned on, her pussy tingling with the sight of this
guy in pain. She squeezed his balls for a few seconds longer, watching Donald
writhe in agony until her pussy was wet.

She grabbed him by the cheek, and leaned forward her face only inches removed
from his.
I can't wait till we are alone, she said after which she tauntingly bit him in
his cheek, right below his eye.
Donald began to cry in earnest now.

Oh you made him cry, Fatima laughed, you are too hard on him.

I know something to make him feel better, Iris laughed.
She gently began to massage his chest, slowly going lower to his groin.

Then she began to fondle his balls and dick.
Within seconds he had a rockhard erection.

Proficiently she began to stroke his stiff dick, after a few minutes of her
gentle touch he came all over her hands.

You like that, little boy, she said while grinning like a schoolgirl.

After 20 minutes of driving, they arrived at Iris's house.
Anne parked the car in the attached garage of the house.

Yasmin and Iris grabbed Donald under his arms and carried his tied up body into
the house.
Anne walked behind them as they went to the master bedroom.
They rolled him on the bed, only the best for our guest of honor, Anne laughed.

Yasmin tightly gripped his testicles in her hand, adjusting her grip until she
had a good grip of both of his balls.
She gave a little warning squeeze, and Donald groaned loudly behind his gag.
You better not do anything rash as we retie you to the bed, sweetie, she
threatened with an evil smile on her face.

Donald knew it was hopeless to fight against these dominant women. Without
resistance he allowed them to tie him spread-eagled to the bed using two pair of
stockings.

We will leave you lovebirds alone now, Anne said while nodding at Donald.

Let,s have a drink first, he isn't going anywhere, Iris said with a amused smile
on her face.

Yasmin, Iris and Anne each kissed him on the cheek and then left him to think
about what had happened to him. Iris ran her hand along his cock as she left.
Stay tight sweetie, she said laughing about her own joke.

Donald was now alone tied spread-eagled to a bed and with the ball gag tightly
in between his jaws.
He could hear them vaguely talk from the other room; apparently they were
talking loudly about how they captured him, and how excited it was to have him
as their boytoy.

Donald looked around the room and he could tell it was clearly a woman's
bedroom. On the pink wallpaper to his left was a large mirror, while in front of
him were two windows with blue lace curtains. One of the windows had an air
conditioner. To his right was the door thru which his abductresses had just
brought him and thru which they had departed. To the left of the mirror was a
vanity with make-up, perfume and other women's items on top.

He had no choice but to lay their passively for what was about to come next.
Donald cursed his own weakness, as he replayed the memories of how he had ended
in this helpless situation.

# 

# After more than three hours Iris came back into the room. Iris was wearing
nothing more than a very expensive looking bra and thong from Victoria's secret.
She stood in front of the bed with her hands on her hips, and her legs spread.
A light smile tingled on her face, as she seemed to inspect her captured prey.
To his shock Donald found her very attractive, for a women that could be his mom
she looked very sexy. She had a lean, nicely curved body and 38 breasts, barely
contained by her small bra.

Her long red hair was tied into a ponytail with a black ribbon. Her powerful
perfume preceeded her into the room. Iris walked over to the bed and sat down on
the bed next to his head.

They have left, it is just you and me now baby, and she giggled loudly.
He could smell the alcohol in her breath.
Obviously she was a bit tipsy.
He didn't knew if that was a good thing, or if it was about to become even
worse.

"How are we doing, my lovely youngster?" Iris asked.

# Iris leaned down and kissed Donald on his forehead leaving a red lipstick
impression on his forehead.

# 

# "Mmmmppphh..." Donald responded thru his gag.

# "Oh, poor baby" Iris teased. "You can't talk. Maybe if you are a real good boy
I'll take the gag out later."

# 

# Maria lightly ran her hands along Donald's face down along his neck where she

pressed her thumbs into his throat at Donald's apple. Donald started to
struggle.

# 

# "You're so vulnerable I could choke you to death with my bare hands "Iris
smiled. So you better be a good boy, and listen to mommy."

Iris then ran to Donald's chest where she began to roughly massage his nipples
and pinch them painfully. When she worked her hands down to his belly she
scratched his belly.

I love guys with six-packs, mommy is going to have a lot of fun with you; she
giggled.

When Iris got down to Donald's cock and balls she started to massage them.
When his dick was half erect, she suddenly grabbed his balls and squeezed them
painfully.

Donald groaned in pain.
If you promise to stop whining and complaining, I take your mouthgag of, she
said with a big smile on her face.

Donald nodded yes.
She quickly removed the scarf and panties and threw them on the floor.

Donald felt happy that he could breathe through his mouth again, and opened and
closed his mouth a couple of time to remove the cramp in his jaws.

As he looked up he saw that she was now completely naked.

Time for the major event, cutie, she laughed, as she climbed on top of him.

Her naked breasts rubbed against his chest, as she passionately kissed him on
his mouth.

Donald tried to turn his head away, and wanted to protest.
He gasped for air as she tightly squeezed his balls with her hand.

Did you forget our little arrangement, she said like correcting a stupid kid.
You would not whine and complain remember, she said while increasing the grip on
his nuts.

I am sorry, he gasped, I will not complain.

That is my boy, she said while stroking his hair.
She continued to lick the side of his face, and began to playfully bite him in
his neck.

She felt his erection grow, as she seductively rubbed her thigh against it.
She smilingly looked down at him.

She then scooped back until her moist womanhood was above his erect dick,
reaching to the sky like a flower begging for sunlight.
She engulfed his stiff dick with her wet pussy.

She began to ride him, slowly increasing her rhytm until she began to get more
excited.
After a few minutes of hard action, they simultaneously reached their orgasm.

Exhausted she fell on his chest.
That was lovely, boy, she wheezed in his ear.

Donald's face was a mixture of both terror and sexual satisfaction as she looked
to him.
My little boytoy, she grinned while pinching his cheek.
She smiled at the control she had over him.

With her head on his chest, she fell asleep.

Donald couldn't catch the sleep.
He kept thinking about the hopeless position he was in.
She wanted to rape him for four months.
Would she let him go after that, or would she simply dispose his body?

The thoughts kept flashing through his head.
As he felt her quietly mumble in her sleep.

Then finally he fell asleep.

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