vampire07
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jun 2, 2009
The night was young and filled with promise for fun. Lillian, a new graduate with business who excelled in foreign langauges and a study of forgein culture. The 5`3 slender woman with ample breasts, tiny waist a man could wrap his arm around and lift her up by with no problems, and the slight flare if her hips that swayed side to side. When her whole body moved it attracted attention. Lillian was the type who didn't sleep around as she was the old fashion young woman.
Hours went by as Lillian took her first glass of white wine then she disappeared. The next thing she knew she awoke on a ship and there were other woman there. There were Native Americans, red heads, blondes, asian and many others. Lillian managed to slip her hands free from the ropes but they left their marks. Silently she moved up the stairs seeing the owners of this ship was asleep but she could see lights in the distance. At the last chance for rescue she pulled her boots off and took off diving over the ship's rail. It took her time to swim to shore but when she reached it the sun was starting to rise and she passed out.
The waves licked at her bare feet as her jeans were wrapped tightly around her form and her red blouse was torn from what it appeared a man inspecting merchanise. Her long brown hair was a mess from the salty sea but her soft pink lips were drained of color from the slight chill in the air. The men who once took her from her home were now inspecting the women they had and soon tok notice there was one missing.
Hours went by as Lillian took her first glass of white wine then she disappeared. The next thing she knew she awoke on a ship and there were other woman there. There were Native Americans, red heads, blondes, asian and many others. Lillian managed to slip her hands free from the ropes but they left their marks. Silently she moved up the stairs seeing the owners of this ship was asleep but she could see lights in the distance. At the last chance for rescue she pulled her boots off and took off diving over the ship's rail. It took her time to swim to shore but when she reached it the sun was starting to rise and she passed out.
The waves licked at her bare feet as her jeans were wrapped tightly around her form and her red blouse was torn from what it appeared a man inspecting merchanise. Her long brown hair was a mess from the salty sea but her soft pink lips were drained of color from the slight chill in the air. The men who once took her from her home were now inspecting the women they had and soon tok notice there was one missing.