Attempt to escape, and fail. The robber recaptures you.
From Create Your Own Story
Status: Naked & Bound
You try and make a break for it, but with your hands tied behind your back and your bare feet on the rough pavement, it's hard to get enough momentum. The thief is fast, and he quickly grabs you. "Stupid move, lady," he hisses as he presses the gun against your temple. Your entire body is trembling, thinking he's going to kill you. You close your eyes in anticipation of the shot.
He doesn't kill you, though. He forces the top half of your body onto the hood of the car, squashing your breasts against it. You hear an unzipping sound. "You wanna act like a bitch, I'll treat you like one," he snarls.
Suddenly you're screaming as the thief starts raping you from behind, his huge cock plunging between your ass cheeks. He thrusts roughly into you, grunting with every sodomizing thrust. You scream into your gag, but there's no one to help you.
Finally, he climaxes inside you and he pulls you off the car. He forces you into the front passenger seat and seat-belts you in. You're now trapped - escape is impossible unless he lets you go. He goes to the trunk of his car and comes back with duct tape. He ties your ankles together, and then wraps some around your body and arms, above and below your breasts and around your belly, binding you to the chair in the process. You're now completely immobilized except for your head. He gets in the driver's seat and drives off.
You spend the entire trip with your eyes wide open in terror, too terrified to scream for help. All you can do is whimper as all sorts of horrible fates pop into your mind. Being ass-fucked was bad enough.
Finally he comes to a stop in a part of town you don't recognize, and he gets out of the car, leaving the engine running. Once again you hear the trunk open and close, and then your door opens. The robber's standing over you, grinning...with a gasoline can in his hands.
You writhe and thrash in your bonds as best as you can, but he pours the gasoline over you. It's cold, and your nipples swell at the sensation. It dribbles down your body, pooling between your thighs. You're now hyperventilating, in the throes of full-on panic as he douses the rest of the car. He rolls down the windows and aims the AC right at your face. "Smoke inhalation is too quick for you."
You sob and plead into the gag, but all he does is fish a matchbook out of his pocket. "You shouldn't have run," he says as he strikes a match. "We coulda had fun together. But you're more trouble than you're worth."
He tosses the match into the back seat of the car, and you hear a quick roar as the backseat is completely engulfed in flame. You frantically struggle, desperate to tear yourself out of the chair, but it's no use. The flames quickly spread to the front and rush up your body. You give an agonized scream as the flames engulf you, slowly incinerating you alive, ravaging the most intimate parts of your body.
It's a mercy when the gas tank explodes, completely obliterating you.
THE END
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