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Category:
+G to L › Hot Gimmick
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
8,752
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Hot Gimmick, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 1
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A/N: I feel that lately, there has been a lack of . . . . well . . . . lemon in most fanfic lemons today. So I wrote this fanfic for all those people who are tired of too long plots with too little lemon. And while we\'re at it, I don\'t own these characters. The lady who wrote Hot Gimmick does. Whatever her name is.
DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE OVER 18.
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Hatsumi couldn\'t breathe. Those two men . . . . she couldn\'t believe it. She\'d smiled at them as she walked by, like she did to everybody, and they\'d grabbed her, put her in handcuffs and slipped a black cloth bag over her head. She felt herself being tossed into what could only have been a trunk. She\'d been too surprised to do anything, everything had happened so fast.
The car began to move. She kicked and screamed and struggled, but it was too late. Nobody could save her now. Ryoki, she thought. He\'ll find me. I know he will.
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Hatsumi had no idea how long she\'d been in the trunk. If this car doesn\'t stop soon, I\'m going to pass out. The car did stop. Thank God, she thought. The engine cut out. Then a new fear grasped her. What was going to happen to her once the trunk was opened?
She heard the jangle of keys. The trunk popped. Oh God. Oh my God. Rough hands jerked her out of the trunk and to her feet. She was to tired to struggle as they dragged her. What is going to happen to me? She tripped over what seemed to be steps, and then . . . . a doorway? She heard someone quietly shut the door behind them.
They tossed her onto the floor and removed the bag from her head. Everything was blindingly white. She blinked her eyes, trying to adjust. There was someone standing in front of her. Relief flooded her body as she was able to focus in on the figure before her. \"Ryoki!\"
Ryoki ignored her. \"I thought I told you to bring her here unharmed.\"
One of the men behind her shuffled nervously.
Ryoki glared down at Hatsumi. She was all pink and flustered and breathing heavily. He cleared his throat. \"Never-mind. Just bring her down to the basement and our transaction will be over. Your money will be waiting on the table.\"
The men, more gently this time, lifted her to her feet. They started leading her away. The basement? What the hell is going on? There had to be some misunderstanding. \"Ryoki, what\'s happening? You have to help me Ryoki, these men kidnapped me!\"
Ryoki stared at her with half lidded eyes. \"It\'s okay, Hatsumi, just do what the men tell you to.\"
Hatsumi cried as she let the men lead her farther and farther away from Ryoki, through room after room, and then finally down into a drably lit basement. Had Ryoki been kidnapped too? Who was going to save them?
* * * * * * * * * *
The men left her in the middle of the basement and closed the door behind them. Hatsumi looked around. There was a bed with a sheet but no blankets, a television, and a bunch of strange . . . . devices. She shivered.
She sat there sobbing fearfully, in handcuffs, for what seemed like hours. The door at the top of the stairs opened.
\"Ryoki!\"
He kneeled down beside her. \"Are you okay?\"
\"Ryoki, what did they do to you? We have to get out of here!\"
There was a strange look in his eyes. \"You can\'t leave.\"
\"Ryoki?\"
He stood up. There was something in his hand. It was a video tape. He went over to the television. \"Hatsumi, there\'s something I want you to watch with me.\" He put the tape in.
Hatsumi, who had been so relieved just a few minutes earlier, was now to panicked to speak. Her whole world was crashing down around her.
Ryoki sat down beside her. The tape began to play. The first scene was an FBI warning, and the next scene was opening credits to what seemed to be a very low budget film.
\"Ryoki, what is this?\" He glanced at her but didn\'t say anything. Then he turned back to watch the television.
There was a naked woman on the screen. Then two naked men walked into the room. Hatsumi blushed.
\"I don\'t understand!\" she choked out in a panicked voice.
Ryoki glared at her. \"Shut up or I\'ll hit you.\"
Hatsumi watched the screen in horror.
The woman was kneeled on the floor with her legs spread open. She started touching herself. She played with her nipple with one hand, and the other hand went down to touch her vagina. The men were rubbing their erect members as they watcher her. One of them stood in front of her and put his cock in her mouth. The other man got behind her and started fucking her from behind.
Ryoki unzipped his pants and took his dick out. He watched Hatsumi\'s terrified face as she watched him jerk off. It only made him more excited.
The man who had been fucking the woman from behind took his cock out of her and laid down. The other man popped his dick out of her mouth. The woman straddled the laying mans cock and started fucking it with her ass, facing the camera so that you could see her clit and the man\'s balls in the same shot. The other man Got on top of the woman and started fucking her. Both men were fucking her now, one up the ass and the other in her pussy. The camera zoomed in to get a close up of the men\'s cocks as they plunged in and out of the moaning woman.
Ryoki started breathing heavier as quickened the jerking motion of his hand. He watched the screen, his eyes glazed over in lust.
The men popped out of the woman and began to jerk off on her. She opened their mouth to accept the spray of their cum. One came on her hair, and the other one came all over her face. The woman licked it up.
Ryoki turned to Hatsumi and grunted as he came all over her blouse. Then he shoved his cock back in his pants and walked upstairs, leaving Hatsumi alone to ponder the horror of her situation.
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A/N: I wanted to post this story also on mediaminer, but I read their posting rules, and apparently they\'re like, total story nazi\'s.
Check out my Pirates of the Caribbean fanfic (smut), and my L. J. Smith Forbidden Game fanfic (romance) when you get a chance. I plan on updating those long-overdue-for-an update fanfics within the next couple of months. I believe my horrible, 3 year case of writers block is at an end; and hopefully I will be able to write more than just fanfiction again soon!
Also look at my brand-spanking-new Spirited Away fanfic, which I will be posting shortly. It is NOT a PWP, but in later chapters it will be a beautiful, erie love story between Chihiro and Kaonashi (No-Face), with one or maybe two lemons.
Please R&R!
Love you all, see ya next time!
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Chapter 1
**********
+ + + + + + + + + +
A/N: I feel that lately, there has been a lack of . . . . well . . . . lemon in most fanfic lemons today. So I wrote this fanfic for all those people who are tired of too long plots with too little lemon. And while we\'re at it, I don\'t own these characters. The lady who wrote Hot Gimmick does. Whatever her name is.
DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE OVER 18.
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Hatsumi couldn\'t breathe. Those two men . . . . she couldn\'t believe it. She\'d smiled at them as she walked by, like she did to everybody, and they\'d grabbed her, put her in handcuffs and slipped a black cloth bag over her head. She felt herself being tossed into what could only have been a trunk. She\'d been too surprised to do anything, everything had happened so fast.
The car began to move. She kicked and screamed and struggled, but it was too late. Nobody could save her now. Ryoki, she thought. He\'ll find me. I know he will.
* * * * * * * * * *
Hatsumi had no idea how long she\'d been in the trunk. If this car doesn\'t stop soon, I\'m going to pass out. The car did stop. Thank God, she thought. The engine cut out. Then a new fear grasped her. What was going to happen to her once the trunk was opened?
She heard the jangle of keys. The trunk popped. Oh God. Oh my God. Rough hands jerked her out of the trunk and to her feet. She was to tired to struggle as they dragged her. What is going to happen to me? She tripped over what seemed to be steps, and then . . . . a doorway? She heard someone quietly shut the door behind them.
They tossed her onto the floor and removed the bag from her head. Everything was blindingly white. She blinked her eyes, trying to adjust. There was someone standing in front of her. Relief flooded her body as she was able to focus in on the figure before her. \"Ryoki!\"
Ryoki ignored her. \"I thought I told you to bring her here unharmed.\"
One of the men behind her shuffled nervously.
Ryoki glared down at Hatsumi. She was all pink and flustered and breathing heavily. He cleared his throat. \"Never-mind. Just bring her down to the basement and our transaction will be over. Your money will be waiting on the table.\"
The men, more gently this time, lifted her to her feet. They started leading her away. The basement? What the hell is going on? There had to be some misunderstanding. \"Ryoki, what\'s happening? You have to help me Ryoki, these men kidnapped me!\"
Ryoki stared at her with half lidded eyes. \"It\'s okay, Hatsumi, just do what the men tell you to.\"
Hatsumi cried as she let the men lead her farther and farther away from Ryoki, through room after room, and then finally down into a drably lit basement. Had Ryoki been kidnapped too? Who was going to save them?
* * * * * * * * * *
The men left her in the middle of the basement and closed the door behind them. Hatsumi looked around. There was a bed with a sheet but no blankets, a television, and a bunch of strange . . . . devices. She shivered.
She sat there sobbing fearfully, in handcuffs, for what seemed like hours. The door at the top of the stairs opened.
\"Ryoki!\"
He kneeled down beside her. \"Are you okay?\"
\"Ryoki, what did they do to you? We have to get out of here!\"
There was a strange look in his eyes. \"You can\'t leave.\"
\"Ryoki?\"
He stood up. There was something in his hand. It was a video tape. He went over to the television. \"Hatsumi, there\'s something I want you to watch with me.\" He put the tape in.
Hatsumi, who had been so relieved just a few minutes earlier, was now to panicked to speak. Her whole world was crashing down around her.
Ryoki sat down beside her. The tape began to play. The first scene was an FBI warning, and the next scene was opening credits to what seemed to be a very low budget film.
\"Ryoki, what is this?\" He glanced at her but didn\'t say anything. Then he turned back to watch the television.
There was a naked woman on the screen. Then two naked men walked into the room. Hatsumi blushed.
\"I don\'t understand!\" she choked out in a panicked voice.
Ryoki glared at her. \"Shut up or I\'ll hit you.\"
Hatsumi watched the screen in horror.
The woman was kneeled on the floor with her legs spread open. She started touching herself. She played with her nipple with one hand, and the other hand went down to touch her vagina. The men were rubbing their erect members as they watcher her. One of them stood in front of her and put his cock in her mouth. The other man got behind her and started fucking her from behind.
Ryoki unzipped his pants and took his dick out. He watched Hatsumi\'s terrified face as she watched him jerk off. It only made him more excited.
The man who had been fucking the woman from behind took his cock out of her and laid down. The other man popped his dick out of her mouth. The woman straddled the laying mans cock and started fucking it with her ass, facing the camera so that you could see her clit and the man\'s balls in the same shot. The other man Got on top of the woman and started fucking her. Both men were fucking her now, one up the ass and the other in her pussy. The camera zoomed in to get a close up of the men\'s cocks as they plunged in and out of the moaning woman.
Ryoki started breathing heavier as quickened the jerking motion of his hand. He watched the screen, his eyes glazed over in lust.
The men popped out of the woman and began to jerk off on her. She opened their mouth to accept the spray of their cum. One came on her hair, and the other one came all over her face. The woman licked it up.
Ryoki turned to Hatsumi and grunted as he came all over her blouse. Then he shoved his cock back in his pants and walked upstairs, leaving Hatsumi alone to ponder the horror of her situation.
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A/N: I wanted to post this story also on mediaminer, but I read their posting rules, and apparently they\'re like, total story nazi\'s.
Check out my Pirates of the Caribbean fanfic (smut), and my L. J. Smith Forbidden Game fanfic (romance) when you get a chance. I plan on updating those long-overdue-for-an update fanfics within the next couple of months. I believe my horrible, 3 year case of writers block is at an end; and hopefully I will be able to write more than just fanfiction again soon!
Also look at my brand-spanking-new Spirited Away fanfic, which I will be posting shortly. It is NOT a PWP, but in later chapters it will be a beautiful, erie love story between Chihiro and Kaonashi (No-Face), with one or maybe two lemons.
Please R&R!
Love you all, see ya next time!
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