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Tom\'s Pillow

Part 1

Tom's pillow part1








    Margaret was on the last year of college.After she'd get her degree in Social studies, she'd return to her hometown and her family until a job opportunity arose.She was walking home from another class that day.The sun glistening on her skin and her long brown hair, same color as her eyes.It was another day waiting at the bus stop.She dressed casually whengoing to campus,usually blue jeans and a t-shirt with some bands name on it.




She was one of those girls that didn't have to try too hard to look beautiful,her slim sillouete looked great in any kindof clothes and her breasts weren't big but certainly not small either.She was listening to music on her cellphone and didn't pay any  attention to the man staring at her intensely from a few feet away.He wore a leather jacket and looked a little sleep-deprived.He was in his mid 30s,and a bit skinny.When Margaret turned her head towards him,he averted his eyes to the bus that had just arrived.








    The following days were hard for Margaret.College assignments had piled up and she fell to bed exhausted most of the nights.One night she had stayed up late to finish one of them."Dammit,run out of coffee!"She noticed."I'm going to collapse if i don't drink some."she thought and went down to the nearest 24/7 store to buy some.




It was dark but the street lights provided some light.It's not like she hadn't walked around this neighbourhood all the time.As she was making her way to the register,she saw through the store's window,on the sidewalk,a man's form.She kept moving but her eyes stayed on the strange man for another moment.She couldn't see him very well.but the way he stood like he was watching inside the store, creeped her out very much.Margaret paid for her coffee and,as she walked outside to take a better look at the man,she realized he was gone,almost like he had vanished.








    The next day began badly.After having spent the whole night studying,Margaret slept through her alarm clock's rings."SHIT!SHIT!SHIT!" she yelled at herself for missing the first class as she was getting dressed as quickly as possible.After a tough day she returned home in the afternoon,fell like a sack of potatoes on her couch and turned on the T.V.




After about an hour and a half of mindlessly browsing through the endless sitcoms and chat shows,it was time for bed.As she she headed toward her bedroom, she heard a ring at the door."Weird",she thought to herself.She usually knew in advance if any of her friends would drop over at her place.She opened the door slowly,and saw the same man she had seen the day before.He was smiling but there was something unnerving about him.Surprised,but still polite,she asked."Can i help you?"The man introduced himself.




"Hi,my name is Tom,we just moved in the apartment next to yours with my wife and i thought i come and say hello to my new neighboor."Margaret relaxed.The apartment next door was empty the last 6 months.They must be the new occupants."Welcome then!My name is Margaret.Please come in".




She was always friendly and hospitable when meeting new people.Tom walked inside.As Margaret turned her back on him to close the door he took out a soaked rag and pressed it on her face,holding her head tightly to his chest with one hand,and her one hand from removing the rag with his other.She tried to scream but the rag was over her mouth,muffling her attempts at calling for help.She panickly inhaled quickly,and the fumes from the rag got to their work.In a few seconds,her moanings subsided and she went limp on Tom's hands.








November 15 2014




    When Margaret woke up her head was feeling like it weighed over 100 pounds.The pain was there along with a weird numbness that spread on her whole body.The small room she was in was dark and almost empty.She was lying naked down a surgical table,and an oxygen mask had been put on her face.




She heard the beeping sounds of a cardiograph.After 2 or 3 seconds that seemed like hours,she opened her eyes.What she saw made her shriek to the red ballgag that was also strapped in her mouth.Both her legs and arms were missing!Where her pelvis ended were now only two big patches.Same with her arms,that had been amputated at the end of her shoulders.She begun breathing heavily and her heart rate increased rapidly.




Without limbs she was unable to move herself in any way  besides wiggling in place and that increased her panicked state.Just then,a shadow immerged from her side.Tom injected a drug into the serum that was connected to a needle on her neck and Margaret slipped back into unconsiousness.








    Tom was sitting next to her when she woke up the second time.He was running his finger around her cute breasts and her soft belly,and the prettiest belly button he had ever seen.He had admired it many times before,that past summer,when she wore those shirts that end just above it.He had watched her on the beach one time too,walking across the sand on a hot bikini.But now,she was finally his.




"i had to put you out again for your own safety",he said like he was apologizing,when he saw her wake up.




"Your heart rate cannot be too high so close after the operation."She turned her look to him.It was clear she wanted to launch at him,to kill him for what he had done to her,but due to her last struggle and the additional medication,she was very weak now.Her hateful look turned into one of despair and her eyes started watering.She sobbed into her gag, realizing the true magnitude of her predicament."I know it's hard for you right now,but i promise you you'll get used to this.You're mine now and that's not going to change,ever.


The faster you come to terms with this the better."




He talked slowly and calmly.She looked at him in disbelief,but kept sobbing and crying,her moans now the only sound in the small room,except from the constantly beeping cardiograph.








    The next days the oxygen mask was removed and so was the serum that basically fed her till then. Feeding her was the toughest part.Tom tried to be patient but after the third time of spitting in his face and angrily swearing curses at him,he had to find a better and quieter way.He found a medical plastic tube,just like the ones they used for stomach evacuation.He took the ball gag and made a hole at its center,then squeezed the tube through it.




"Please,don't do this.I'll be quiet i swear.."Margaret begged him,but there wasn't much she could do as Tom pushed it down her throat and secured the gag tightly in place.Margaret regretted her behavior in the next days.Not only was the feeling of being force-fed horrible and humiliating,she also lost the opportunity to negotiate with her captor a way she could let her go,because there was no reason for her gag to be removed now.




But the worst of all was offcourse the fact that her limbs were gone.She couldn't even slither like a worm or a snake,just stood on that uncomfortable table,in that same room,watching Tom enter every once in a while and feed her or remove her peeing bag.She felt so humiliated and helpless,thinking that even if someone managed to find her,she would never return to her old life.She felt like less like a human and more as some of sort of lesser animal or thing.She would cry herself to sleep every night,hoping next day she would wake up and all this would a horrible dream.








November 18 2014




    It was night time,but Margaret didn't know it.Her "room" had no windows to and the door was always locked.She was looking up at the ceiling,lost in her own mind,trying to think of how long she must have been there and if her friends or family had contacted the police by now.Tom walked in the room and walked towards her.She stared at him,afraid of what he might do.He had already fed her twice today,so she didn't know the reason for his presence.




He checked the patches on her wounds and a big smile formed on his face."They have healed faster than i expected!" he said but in a way that showed he was more talking to himself than Margaret.He slowly removed them and Margaret so a scar where her hand used to be.It was big,but not deep.It had take the color of her skin and that pleased Tom even more.She saw him remove all the patches,then her "feeding gag" as he called it.




She started screaming for help as loud as she could,allthough her throat was sore from the tube and her voice came out croaky and weak.He went on a nearby drawer and took another type of gag.This one was all black and had a phallus about 5 inches long attached to it.Margaret was so intent on making the best out of her chance to call for help,she didn't notice Tom walk behind her jam the gag inside her mouth.She was taken by surprise and started choking and gagging on the phallus that pressed against her throat.Tom pushed it until he heard the gag getting hooked under her teeth.The mechanism kept her jaw wide open at all times and added another cause of discomfort.




"If you relax and breath normally you'll have no problem",he advised her.She calmed down a bit and tried to plead to him to remove it.The moan that escaped was much quieter than the previous ones,as her mouth was practically filled with the rubber intruder.




Then Tom did something he had never done before.He picked her up in his arms and head towards the door.Her instinct told her to struggle,to try to avoid what was happening or what was going to happen to her,but after a few seconds she stopped.It was pointless.He held her like a big baby in his arms without any problem as he walked outside the room.




Tom's house wasn't very big.It was a 2 room apartment with a hallway between the rooms.Margaret looked at it and thought that,maybe she wasn't so far from her own home.Tom walked inside his bedroom,where a single size bed stood next to a small desk with a laptop on it.Tom placed her on the bed and started unzipping his pants.Margaret started sobbing at the thought of what would happen but she started gagging again and tried to stop.




"That's where you'll place in the house will be.You'll be my own live pillow,so it's only fitting."he sat on the side of the bed and picked her up,holding her at her waist,she jerked her head left and right,to signal her discomfort,but he steadily lowered her on his hard dick.Margaret screamed as he penetrated her violently.He used her waist to force her up and down and came quickly.He then removed the phallus from her gag,and rotated her upside down.Once he lead her gaping mouth towards his cock,she couldn't do anything to prevend Tom from sliding her up and down.He occasionaly just held her vertically,and let gravity force her deep into him.Margaret had never deepthroated anyone,much less upside down.She choked and almost fainted from suffocating.




When he finished he put the gag back on.She still felt his seed on her tongue and now the gag made sure the taste would stay there.Her privates hurt from theabuse and she wanted to die from her misery.He placed her sideaways on the top of the bed and said to her."This is the last time i'll be talking to you.You are my pillow after all and it would be stupid to address objects.I just want you to understand that this will be your life from now on,so come to peace with it."




Margaret looked blankly at space,but his words rang in her ears like a death sentence or worse.This was certainly worse,she thought.He flipped the light switch off and fell asleep immediately,with a smile on his face,clutching his new pillow in his arms while a barely audible cry was all that could be heard in the room.


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