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Busnesswoman becomes a babymaker (SalesGirlAnna and akiriu)

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Jun 14, 2011
Name: Annabelle Morris
Age: 35
Hair: Long Red Hair
Height 5' 5"
Weight: 110 lbs.
Breasts: 38 B
Body type: Slender but toned

It's was late at night and Annabelle Morris was getting off of work. She was a senior vice president of sales for a clothing company. She worked hard to get to the top. Some people in the company thought she sleeped her way to the top but this wasn't true. She worked hard to get where she was and that left very little time for relatinships of any kind.

She aways dressed profestionally. That night she was wearing she was wearing a blue blazer, a matching skirt that goes a bit past her knees, a blue blouse, white stockings, 2" black Mary Jane-like pumps, pearl necklace and earrings. She had her long red hair, that reached to the top of her ass, in a French braid. She was walking to her car looking for her keys in her purse.
 
Nathan had cleverly following Annabelle for the better part of a week. Since he had never been able to find a woman to achieve his dreams with, he would now resort to kidnapping one to do so. His arms were bare, only the smoke like tattoo as the only form of color on his otherwise flawless, toned arms. Wearing black pants and a T-shirt, he blended in rather well behind the alley. He stood up, blue eyes gazing at her as he began to make his move.
 
Annabelle had no idea that she had been followed for the past week. She finally reached her parking spot and got ready to unlock her car and head home. It had been a long week and she was ready to relax.
 
Walking up to her, he grabbed her arms, putting a hand over her mouth. Completely behind her, he grabbed a knife and held I to her neck. "Move and you're dead." He muttered into her ear.
 
Annabelle was about to get into her car when someone came up from behind her. Covered her mouth, held a knife to her neck and told her not to move. She wanted to kick him but she was just to scared to move. She hoped he just wanted money and nothing else.
 
"Now follow my instructions carefully." Nathan ordered. "Take your keys, and unlock your car. Then open the door and stand still." He moved the knife away but held her firmly. He was determined to make sure this went successful and would go to any length to get there.
 
Annabelle did as she was told she opened the door and stood there. Then she whispered, "Please... Let me go... You can have my car... I'll turn my back so I can't see your face... I've got money in my purse...."
 
After she opened the door, Nathan took her arms and tied them behind her. He also put a blindfold over her face. "Scream and I'll gag you to." He said coldly, pushing her in. He took the keys and purse, walking to the driver's side. He got in and tossed the purse in the back, starting the car and taking off.
 
Annabelle started to cry. She didn't know what was going oin. But she had an idea that it wasn't going to be good. "Please don't hurt me..."
 
"If you do as I say, you'll be fine." Nathan replied. He took a series of twists and turned, driving to the suburbs of the city. Since it was nightfall, only the sound of the car could be heard.
 
Annabelle didn't say another word as they crused through the city. She tried to keep track of all the turns he was making but it was just no good. She had no idea where she was. She just wanted to get out of this alive.
 
Nathan pulled into a driveway opening the garage door. Once inside, he stepped out and opened her door. He removed her blindfold, looking at her with an emotionless stare. "Now get out."
 
Annabelle got out of the car. She thought about making a run for it but she knew she would get nowhere. She stood there waiting for her captor to make the next move.
 
It was a one story house with a basement. Nathan opened the door to the interior of the house, a kitchen and living room were in immediate view. "Go inside." He said, shutting the car door behind her.
 
Annabelle went into the house. There wasn't much to the house. She stood in the kitchen and waited for her captor. She was starting to get scared. She crossed her arms across her chest.
 
Nathan went into the basement grabbing a small box and a bag. He walked into the kitchen handing her the bag. "Put this on. Bedroom is room at the end of the hall." It was a red dress that cut off like just past her ass. It would hug her curves, but leave her breasts and womanhood exposed to him.
 
Nathan silently put the box down. As she said now, he was across the kitchen, hand on her neck. Using her weight, he threw her to the ground. He held her just above the floor. "Just because I haven't hurt you yet doesn't mean I won't. So when I let my hands go, you will pick up that bag, go in the bedroom and put it on. If not," Nathan pulled out the knife, military grade. He pressed it against her leg. "I won't hesitate to start cutting you down a notch." He let her go and backed away, waiting to see what she would do.
 
Annabelle got up picked up the bag. She started to walk to the bedroom. She thought about making a run for the front door. But, she had a feeling that he would catch her. She walked into the bedroom and closed the door. She wanted to lock it but the door had no locks. She sripped down to her bra, panties and stockings. She looked at the dress and shook her head. She reluctantly removed her bra, her garter belt and stockings. Then she pulled the dress on and put her heels back on.
 
Nathan whistled a tune to himself, twirling his knife while he waited a few moments. Once he was sure that she had the dress on, he walked in. "Get on the bed." He said, pointing at the queen size in the room. He sat the box down on a dresser, opening it. It contained a a series of needles and vials. He took a yellow colored one, sticking a needle in its cap. Taking a small amount of liquid, he injected it into a vein in her arm. Putting all the material away and locking them, he walked up to her.
 
Annabelle wanted to say something when he said to get on the bed. But he still had that knife and he was standing between her and the door. She got on the bed and didn't know what to think when he took out the needle and injected her. "What the fuck?!"
 
Nathan took his knife and threw it past her ear, digging into the wall to the hilt. He walked around and punched the knife, breaking it. He continued up to her, rubbing her legs. "I just injected you with a special drug, increasing fertility. Now, you know what's coming next." He said, lightly squeezing her leg.
 
"I may have broken a a knife, but take note I did it bare handed." Nathan said coldly, pushing her down. He got on top of her, pushing down on her arms and legs with his own weight. "So be quiet, and I promise you this will be a less painful experience for you."
 
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