Thursday, November 12, 2020

Blind fold


It was impossible to keep going, to keep running, especially given his new figure. He lost track of time, but he was finally free to escape. Now all that was needed was a road. The purple blind fold was quickly removed. The light was so bright & his bare feet had not touched any hard surfaces for who knows how long. He was running for his life or what was left of it. He carried a large pair of tits that slowed him down immensely & there was nothing, but his hands to support them from gravity's cruel humor. In the distance, however as he came to & crossed a large river, nearly being swept away by the current. He doubted that even at full strength his new body would serve him any real use, but the thought of going back to the cabin where he was serving his captor was not an alternative for him. He gathered what strength he could muster & tip toed against a large boulder. He thought he heard music off in the distance. He couldn't make much of it, but knew campers had to be close by or somebody any other life than what he was forced to become for his captor. He crouched behind the boulder & lapped up the running water like a dehydrated animal. Finally as he approached the music he heard a new one begin to start... With a smile on his face he saw another person only to have his hopes dashed... He dropped to his knees in defeat. The songs intro feels like a cruel joke... "🎶Heaven Heaven, ooh so-so good. So-so good, so-so good.🎶" His captor was camping away from his latest victim. He could only smile as she apparently missed him, at least that's how his mind thought. He began to sing along with the song as he approached her... "🎶Heaven Heaven. Oh your love is so good. Heaven Heaven. Oh baby, got to have my love, yeah. Heaven Heaven. Need it bad.🎶"

13 comments:

  1. Anonymous11/12/2020

    There's never success to be found in fleeing.

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    1. Must be true...

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    2. Anonymous11/12/2020

      Struggle, but don't flee.

      Unless you love the chase. Then run 'til you drop.

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    3. I adore the struggles it makes it all that much sweeter until all that is left what was created

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    4. Anonymous11/12/2020

      That in itself requires exploration, if not reverse engineering. How divine.

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  2. Anonymous11/12/2020

    And what a beautiful fugitive. She's very poised...

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    1. Anonymous11/12/2020

      You did quite well. Your eye for beauty and appreciation for the sensual is innate.

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  3. Anonymous11/12/2020

    I have picked two of three.

    Fill in the blank.

    1. engineer
    2. failed fleeing
    3. ___________________.

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  4. I dunno. I almost got like a Hunger Games vibe at first from the picture and the running. Cool story.

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  5. Anonymous11/13/2020

    Reverse engineered: https://comeunfolded.blogspot.com/2020/11/mystery-train.html

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