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I'm done here," he said casually, "the handcuffs will no longer be
necessary, and I'll remove them." He leaned over the side of the
ladder and drooled lavicousiously down the front of her blouse.
"Besides, I'm sure you'll find the rope far more comfortable than
the steel cuffs, considering what I'm about to do to you. Jean
tensed in terror. "My God," she thought, "what have I ever done to
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Jean's silent question
went unanswered, as Steve reached the top of the ladder, and began
threading the ends of both ropes through metal hooks in the ceiling
that she had not noticed before. They looked extremely strong, and
she wondered what possible excuse anyone could give to their
visitors for having such a thing embedded in their living room
ceiling. Then she realized just how few visitors this man must
really have, and an uncontrollable shudder ran through her body. |
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Jean's action did not go
unnoticed. "Just tingling with anticipation, I see," he remarked.
"Don't worry, girl," he said, looking back up at his work, "You
don't have much longer to wait. I'm almost ready here. Then I can
promise you a real uplifting experience. Having finished threading
each rope through a separate hook, Steve descended the ladder, ropes
in hand, and moved around to Jean's rear. He looped the ropes once
around the belt binding the unfortunate woman's knees together, then
folded up the ladder and moved it back out into the garage. |
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He dug in his pocket for
a tiny key, which he used to unlock the handcuffs. He carefully
pulled them free of her wrists. Jean started to bring her wrists
around to her front, but Steve had released the other ends of the
ropes from the belt and was now pulling down hard on them. Jean's
wrists, each firmly anchored to a rope, shot up over her head, one
to each side, and the poor girl found herself spread-eagled into a
"Y" shape. Steve walked the two loose ends of rope over to the heavy
fireplace mantle, and tied them off to a large hook on the side of
the mantle, on which numerous fireplace utensils were hanging. |
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Jean squirmed in her
bonds. It had been nice to be able to move her hands, even for just
a moment, but she was beginning to worry about how uncomfortable
this position would soon become. She silently prayed to herself for
a miracle to save her from this torment. Jean silently swore to
herself. If she ever got out of this alive, she would seek out this
man and kill him all by herself. A wave of fear washed over the
frightened young woman, as she realized that he must know this, and
would never let her leave this place alive. |
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Her wave of fear was
replaced by a wave of nausea as she suddenly felt his hot breath on
the back of her neck. Despite the warmth of his breath, a cold teen
ran down the length of her spine, causing her to tremble. Just as
suddenly, she felt something poking her in the rear through the
folds of her dress. "My God," Jean thought, "it's his cock! He's
poking his cock at me! |
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Indeed he was. Steve was
lost in the blissful feeling of nestling his cock in the crack of
the shapely redhead's ass. Although insulated by four separate
layers of clothing (his underwear, his pants, her dress, and her
underwear), it still felt like nirvana, and his cock was in seventh
heaven. He imagined what it would be like later when both of them
were naked; his cock twinged in anticipation, causing his young
victim
to begin squirming frantically in her bonds. The friction of her
rear end grinding into his pelvis simply served to excite Steve all
the more, and he reached around to the front of her dress and
clutched her breasts, one in each hand, and used them to press her
body back into his even harder. Jean's involuntary response was to
twist and turn even more, |
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causing an even harder
reaction in the young woman's new master. Steve paused, just short
of cumming, and backed away from his precious young treasure,
panting heavily, attempting to catch his breath. Whew! You're quite
the sexpot!" he said, complimenting her on talents she was currently
wishing she could do without. "With a body like yours, I'll bet you
could turn on a stone." He left the room momentarily to regain his
composure, leaving the object of his affections helplessly pulling
on the ropes that kept her hanging from the ceiling of her
tormentor's condo. |
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When he returned, Steve
was brandishing another long pair of ropes that had been cut from
the length of clothesline that had since been returned to its
resting place in the closet. He bent down in front of the terrified
redhead and began securing the end of one of the two lengths around
the woman's left ankle. After a moment, he began affixing the other
rope to the unfortunate girl's other ankle. Jean couldn't imagine
what new torments lay in store for her poor, mistreated body; she
only knew that they wouldn't be pleasant, and that she wouldn't have
long before she found out exactly what they entailed. |
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Sure enough, Steve
quickly finished his tasks at the woman's feet, and took the loose
end of the rope detaining Jean's left ankle and walked it over to
the stairway, where he pulled it taut, stretching Jean's left leg to
the limit that the handcuffs around her ankles and the belt around
her knees would allow. He then walked back to the hapless girl's
body, picked up the loose end of the rope securing her right ankle,
then walked over to a wrought iron railing on the other side of the
spacious living room, and, again pulling tight on the rope to remove
any slack, carefully knotted the free end to the bottom of the
railing. |
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Jean found her freedom of
movement even further restricted than before, something she would
not have imagined possible a few moments ago. She mused over what
new wonders remained in store for her, as a large gob of drool oozed
out from the edges of the ball-gag firmly planted in her mouth and
dribbled down her chin. At this point, she wasn't she which of her
agonies was worse; the physical restraint, the cramping in her jaw
muscles, her enforced silence, her inability to plea with her
captor, the overpowering feeling of helplessness, or the pure
humiliation of it all. After all, she was Jean Marie Simpson, the
gorgeous daughter of a powerful family; a woman with a career; a
girl with a future. |
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But all of this meant
nothing to the man who was stooped down in front of her, inserting a
tiny key into the metal chains that locked her ankles together, and,
with a twist, springing them free and removing them. "Now's my
chance!" thought the shapely redhead, as she tried to move her feet
to giver her some sort of leverage. But the awkwardness of her
position, combined with the height of her heels, the ropes strung
from her ankles, and the belt lashing her knees together made little
difference in her ability to move, with or without her steel
anklets. Jean began sobbing in frustration |
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I slipped my softening dick back into my pants and zipped up. I pulled out my little pocket knife and cut off a lock off her hair as a momento of this occasion. Leaving her on the hood of the car momentarily, I slipped open her tiny purse and grabbed her license. I wanted to find this bitch again!
“Now I am going to unlock the cuffs. When I do, I want you to count to one hundred before getting up off this car or looking around. If you move before then, or if you make a sound or call for help, I’ll gut you like a sea bass. Got it?” She didn’t move for a second and then her head nodded once. I unlocked the handcuffs and slipped them into my pocket. Before I walked away, I slapped her ass lightly, just to watch her jump, and then laughed to myself as she squirmed. Slipping her ID into my back pocket, I walked away quickly, thinking to myself that it was a pretty good Christmas after all. Maybe the New Year would be just as good!
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