Anne's ordeal

Postby lasse672000 » Sun Aug 07, 2011 7:20 am

Anne had just finished doing her exercises out on the patio. She was 15 and had a great body. She was dressed in a lipsticky-red leotard and white tights and had a towel draped over her shoulders.
Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her. She didn’t turn around, thinking it was her boyfriend, so she was taken completely by surprise, when she heard an unfamiliar, male voice saying:”I love watching girls exercise. It’s something in the way they move, when they’re dressed in a leotard and tights!”
She started turning around, but stopped when she felt something hard being pressed against her back. “I wouldn’t, if I were you!” the voice said. “Do you have any rope in the house?”
By now, she was so frightened she couldn’t make sound, so she just nodded. “Take me to it!” the voice commanded.

On a shelf by the front-door were some scarves. Anne was ordered to take two of them down. Then they went in search of ropes, which they found a lot of in the basement. Anne was told to cross her wrists behind her back, and she felt them being tied snugly together. Then, she was cleave-gagged with one of the scarves. The other one was used to cover her eyes.
Anne and the burglar went upstairs again and he tied her to a chair, before going on a “loot-search”, as he called it. This went on for quite a while, before he came back, untied her from the chair and started leading her towards the door.
Suddenly, she could hear it being opened and her boyfriend, Jims’, voice saying:”Hey! What the hell are you doing with my girlfriend? You were supposed to wait until I came back! Never mind. Have you finished what you were doing? In that case, let’s go!”

Anne felt her arms being grabbed and she was dragged outside. Then she was bundled into the boot of a car, which sped off. After having laid there for quite some time, the car stopped and she was more or less dragged into a house. She was again tied to a chair, and then left alone. By now, she was glad her leotard had long sleeves, as she had had her wrists tied together for quite some time.
Sometime later, (maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, she didn’t know) she heard Jims’ voice again. He asked her if she wanted something to drink and she nodded.
“I’ll take the gag off, and if you promise me not to scream or even say a word, I’ll give you some water along with an explanation. OK?”
Once again, she nodded. What else could she do? She felt the gag being untied and a glass being put to her lips. She drank a couple of mouthfuls of the water, and then she waited.

“You have to believe me, when I say I’m really sorry to have to put you through all this. But I had no other choice. You see, some time ago I was contacted by these men, who were looking for a girl to add to their troupe. I immediately thought of you, and even told them I knew one who’d probably be interested. They said you’d be perfect as they had seen you in some gymnastics event or other, sometime ago.”
“Anyway,” Jim went on, “they gave two choices. Either, you came voluntarily, or this way. As I knew you wouldn’t come voluntarily, it would have to be this way. Believe me, when I say I didn’t really care for the things they said they’d do to me, if I said no.”
“So you sold your own girlfriend to them, instead? Some boyfriend you turned out to be!” Anne thought. She felt tears of anger starting to roll down her cheeks. She felt something (it felt like a rather large rubber ball) being shoved in her mouth, and realized it was time for a gag. “Just as a precaution,” Jim said. “I’ll leave you now, but I’ll return when it’s time for you to leave early tomorrow morning.”

She must have dozed off, because the next thing she realized was, that she was being dragged outside again and into a car that sped off. After a while, the car stopped and she was dragged into a house. She was dropped, not too gently onto a hard surface and she heard a steel-door being closed and locked. Then she heard her (by now very ex-) boyfriend, say good bye to his accomplice, and the outer door being shut. Then, he said:”I’m going to untie you, so you can take off the blindfold and gag. Then we’ll have a little talk about your immediate future. OK? Go backwards, until you can’t anymore.”
She did, but after a few steps, she found bars. There, she stopped. She felt her hands being freed and immediately took off her blindfold. But, when she saw where she was, she was stunned, not to say shocked. She was in his bedroom, but in a cage, measuring 1x1x2 meters, so it looked like a box stood on end. There were steel bars on all sides, including the top, but the base plate was made of solid steel. When she lay down, she had to bend her knees a little. One entire side was the door, and it had an impressive-looking lock on it.
Anne looked in despair at Jim, who’s only remark was:”Welcome to what will be your home for the next week, or so. Hope you’ll enjoy it!”

The following evening she was again bound, gagged, blindfolded and driven to another house. Inside, her hands were freed and the gag was taken out. The blindfold stayed on, though. Someone put a heavy steel collar around her neck, and she could hear a chain being locked in place somewhere over her head. She could tell there were a number of people in the room, even though no one spoke. Slow-beat music was turned on, and she was told to start dancing. She didn’t know how to but started squirming anyway. Curious, she bent her knees, just to see if she could, and found it possible. Moving forward, however, was limited to only a few steps.
She could hear a man saying he liked what he saw. That gave her courage to come up with yet more moves, and soon she was whirling along with the music. As she danced, she could smell food, but as she wasn’t told to stop, she went on.
When she was back in her cage, she saw she had been away for the best part of four hours.

This was repeated every night for about a week, and then she was driven back home. As they left, she could hear Jim promise he’d have her back, whenever they wanted. “We’ll see about that!” she thought.
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Anne's ordeal

Postby TieUpThisChick » Sun Aug 07, 2011 9:12 am

Really good story please continue!!!
Tie me up gag me SOMEONE!!

Re: Anne's ordeal

Postby lasse672000 » Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:07 am

TieUpThisChick wrote:Really good story please continue!!!

OK. It may take a while, though.
Whazzzz up!.

Re: Anne's ordeal

Postby TieUpThisChick » Sun Aug 07, 2011 11:12 am

no problem
Tie me up gag me SOMEONE!!