A Caged Bird Won't Sing
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
23,134
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Why I Hate Planes
Title: A Caged Bird Won’t Sing
Author: RandyDaSpiff
Summary: 17-year-old Wren is kidnapped by a group of rapist, but between the mind games and rape she begins to feel the slightest hint of enjoyment for her new surroundings.
Rating: R for now
Warning Codes: None (Scary isn’t it?)
Pairings: None yet
Feedback: Reviews are fine for giving me feedback
Characters: Wren, Kidnapper Man
Beta Readers: N/A
Authors Note: Hey guys, the first two chapters are the foundation, and wont have much sex in them, but I am thinking around the 3rd chapter there will be a nice little rape scene. Yay for rape.
Disclaimer: This story does/will contain rape. Please do not bitch about it. Rape is like the weather; it’s going to happen, you might as well enjoy it.
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"Speech"
Thoughts
(Random Author notes)
Wren walked up the steps, onto the plane, sat down and got out her book, she knew she was one of the last people to be getting on the plane, it was scheduled to leave a few minutes before she got on but one of the flight attendants said they were having some problems in the cockpit. After they finally closed the doors leading outside the doors to the cockpit and the doors the curtain to the area with all the food and such for the flight attendants to pass out flung open.
Men, about 8 of them all together, all of which were wearing ski masks came storming out “Alright!” One yelled “Lets do this in an orderly manner” Ever passenger began to whisper to each other all at once, so the man picked up the intercom microphone “Hey! Shut up” He pulled out a gun and waved it around as to show he ‘meant business’ and the crowd went silent “Much better. Now, all women under the age of 25 please get up and sit at the left side of the plane, any woman older than that and any men move to the right” People began to shuffle around, confused and scared “Kids too, all girls to the left all boys to the right” After about 2 minuets everyone was on their sides, Wren was on the left, in an aisle seat next to a tall blonde who was probably 20. The men began to scan the crowd of women, walking up and down the aisle one man stopped in front of Wren.
“What about this blonde?” He motioned for the girl next to Wren to stand up and get out of her seat to the aisle. Wren stood up and tired to let her pass but eventually she had to back up into the aisle where she bumped into the man with the gun who was talking on the intercom earlier.
“Hey Kitten,” he said with a purr, “You are pretty cute, how old are you?” He pushed himself against Wren and wrapped his arm around her.
“I am seventeen” A lock of hair, one lone curl fell into her face when she was pulled close to the man, she wanted to struggle but she could see the gun in his hand and she wasn’t going to get shot if she could help it.
“Seventeen, eh, a virgin too I bet” He brushed the curl back with his gun and she cringed “You have such pretty hair, its like the color of a raspberry” He turned around to the other men but kept hold of her “Hey guys! What about this one? She is cute huh?” All the other men, and everyone else on the plane, turned to her and the men smiled. She tired not to look embarrassed, everyone looking at her like that, the civilians had looks of sympathy but those men, the lust in their eyes was terrifying. She felt a hot breath on the back of her neck “Night Kitten,” Something hit the back of her head and she fell into the man’s arms and blacked out.
Author: RandyDaSpiff
Summary: 17-year-old Wren is kidnapped by a group of rapist, but between the mind games and rape she begins to feel the slightest hint of enjoyment for her new surroundings.
Rating: R for now
Warning Codes: None (Scary isn’t it?)
Pairings: None yet
Feedback: Reviews are fine for giving me feedback
Characters: Wren, Kidnapper Man
Beta Readers: N/A
Authors Note: Hey guys, the first two chapters are the foundation, and wont have much sex in them, but I am thinking around the 3rd chapter there will be a nice little rape scene. Yay for rape.
Disclaimer: This story does/will contain rape. Please do not bitch about it. Rape is like the weather; it’s going to happen, you might as well enjoy it.
Normal text
"Speech"
Thoughts
(Random Author notes)
Wren walked up the steps, onto the plane, sat down and got out her book, she knew she was one of the last people to be getting on the plane, it was scheduled to leave a few minutes before she got on but one of the flight attendants said they were having some problems in the cockpit. After they finally closed the doors leading outside the doors to the cockpit and the doors the curtain to the area with all the food and such for the flight attendants to pass out flung open.
Men, about 8 of them all together, all of which were wearing ski masks came storming out “Alright!” One yelled “Lets do this in an orderly manner” Ever passenger began to whisper to each other all at once, so the man picked up the intercom microphone “Hey! Shut up” He pulled out a gun and waved it around as to show he ‘meant business’ and the crowd went silent “Much better. Now, all women under the age of 25 please get up and sit at the left side of the plane, any woman older than that and any men move to the right” People began to shuffle around, confused and scared “Kids too, all girls to the left all boys to the right” After about 2 minuets everyone was on their sides, Wren was on the left, in an aisle seat next to a tall blonde who was probably 20. The men began to scan the crowd of women, walking up and down the aisle one man stopped in front of Wren.
“What about this blonde?” He motioned for the girl next to Wren to stand up and get out of her seat to the aisle. Wren stood up and tired to let her pass but eventually she had to back up into the aisle where she bumped into the man with the gun who was talking on the intercom earlier.
“Hey Kitten,” he said with a purr, “You are pretty cute, how old are you?” He pushed himself against Wren and wrapped his arm around her.
“I am seventeen” A lock of hair, one lone curl fell into her face when she was pulled close to the man, she wanted to struggle but she could see the gun in his hand and she wasn’t going to get shot if she could help it.
“Seventeen, eh, a virgin too I bet” He brushed the curl back with his gun and she cringed “You have such pretty hair, its like the color of a raspberry” He turned around to the other men but kept hold of her “Hey guys! What about this one? She is cute huh?” All the other men, and everyone else on the plane, turned to her and the men smiled. She tired not to look embarrassed, everyone looking at her like that, the civilians had looks of sympathy but those men, the lust in their eyes was terrifying. She felt a hot breath on the back of her neck “Night Kitten,” Something hit the back of her head and she fell into the man’s arms and blacked out.