## The Theater Murder- Backroom Trades

Post by AlexUSA » Sun Mar 08, 2015 4:49 pm

Roberta Salto sat in her chair having finished her days work. She was ready to leave, but had two meetings, one with Gina Rossi and another with Milt Anson, the theater manager. She had received an offer to have a small role in a movie and wasn't gping to say no. Milt knew this, and she wanted to tell Gina. Gina arrived with a small knock.
"Come in," Roberta said.
"Hey, Roberta, what's up?" Gina asked.
"I want to share some big news with you!"
"What's that? You're pregnant?!"
"No, silly, better! I got an offer to be in a movie!"
"That's awesome!" Gina exclaimed with a hug, "When does it start?"
"Next week! It's a last minute change, and it should only take a couple months for my scenes."
"I am so happy for you! Take it."
"And not just that, YOU are taking my place as lead actress!"
"Really?! Me?! No way!"
"It's going to be you. Be at my place by 7 to celebrate with me and Chris?"
"Sure, I'll be there!"
After Gina left, there was 30 minutes before there was another knock on the door.
"Come in," Roberta said.
The door opened and a stranger entered. Roberta did not recognize him.
"Roberta Salto?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"Why I am a talent agent, and I would like to extend my services to you."
"Who are your clients?"
"Well I have many stars to my credit, just look at the names I have," he said dumping out business cards."
"Hmmm, yes," Roberta said bending over to pick one of them up.
Those were the last words Roberta Salto said on this earth. He pulled out a gun and violently bludgeoned her on the head, knocking her out. He pulled out several strands of phone wire and began to tie her up. He bound her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, and elbows. He bound her wrists to her waist and her arms above and below her breasts.
He took out a plus-size knee sock and shoved it in her mouth. He cleave gagged her with a pink bandana and blindfolded her with another pink. He then taped her mouth thoroughly with 8-9 layers.
When Roberta came to and saw darkness, she thought she was in a hospital. She couldn't move and contemplated the possibility of being paralyzed. But then she felt the wires and knew. She tried to scream, but couldn't. She tried to escape, but couldn't. She tried everything, but it was too late. In 30 minutes, she would be dead.
Last edited by AlexUSA on Thu Mar 12, 2015 5:25 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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### Re: The Theater Murder- RIP Roberta

Post by AlexUSA » Tue Mar 10, 2015 5:45 pm

Sergeant Bob Morehead, the police murder investigator, arrived at the scene as quickly as he could. He pushed through the crowd of people who had gathered when the previous officers arrived. This was grizzly.
There on the floor lay Roberta Salto with Gina Rossi standing outside in hysterics.
"Why would she kill herself?!" she wept loudly.
Bob took a close look. Roberta's wrists were handcuffed. She was thoroughly gagged and blindfolded. Her ankles were bound with phone wire, and a short strip of phone wire connected her ankles to her throat. She strangled to death to kill herself? Bob wasn't sure.
"Roberta Salto was murdered," he said with certainty.
"Murder?! Ohhhh!" cried out Chris Salto, the widow.
"Look at the blood here. She has this bludgeon on her head. But more importantly, someone tied her up and then retied her to make it look like suicide. Her ankles, knees, elbows, and chest are all bloody as if she was severely tied. Plus she couldn't do this to herself."
"What a piece of s---!" exclaimed Milt Anson.
"Who found her?"
"I had an appointment with her and found her like this," Milt explained. "She was leaving for Hollywood."
"Who saw her last?"
"I-I-I d-d-did..." Gina said.
"Did you see anyone suspicious?"
"Not that I recall."
"All right, everyone clear out. This is now a crime scene. Out out out. I have interviews to conduct."
Bob lumped people based on this for possibilities.
Chris Salto: husband jealous of wife's success?
Gina Rossi: Despite soon to be next theater star, jealous of friend's success?
Milt Anson: Angry to lose his star?
Others: yet to find
"She was a beautiful star. I'll find that son-of-a-b*tch."
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### Re: The Theater Murder- Backroom Trades

Post by AlexUSA » Thu Mar 12, 2015 5:24 pm

Gina was conversing some months later... she was in the temp "office" of her roommate Zoe Copland. They were talking about the upcoming murder mystery play. Zoe was set to play the victim, who gets kidnapped and killed. It was night, and they were alone.
"So how is your role?"
"It's OK. I kind of get a thrill out of being a damsel-in-distress. I like it."
"I don't come in til much later, so I haven't read the earlier scenes. You get bound and shot?! That's some rough stuff."
"It's actually really fun. The first run through really excited me."
"All right Miss Tie Up let's try this," Gina said shutting the door and locking it as she grabbed the tup marked "Handkerchiefs." There were hankies, cloths, and red bandanas inside.
"Go ahead," Zoe responded sitting in the wheelchair used.
They used a wheelchair so that she could easily bebrought on and off the set.
"This'll be easy," Gina said taking a large bright blue cloth, wrapping it around Zoe's ankles twice and tying it off.
"If you say so," Zoe responded as Gina used a red cloth to tie her hands behind her back by wrapping the cloth around her wrists twice and tying it off.
"Is that comfortable?"
"Oh, yeah," Zoe said unconcerned.
Gina then OTM gagged Zoe with a red bandana. Zoe sat there with a smirk and released herself in 30 seconds flat.
"You could have done better," she said still "gagged." "Now it is my turn. Sit."
Zoe folded all the cloths and bandanas she needed into bands. She took the largest red cloth and tied Gina's thighs by wrapping twice and down the middle before knotting. She took another red cloth and did the same at her knees. She used the same blue cloth and tied her ankles the same.
"Try that."
"Wow that's tight."
"Wait, there's more."
Zoe took a very long purple cloth and tied it around Gina's waist to the chair and did the same above her breasts. Gina couldn't get off thechair back.
"You're good at this," Gina said surprisedly but unafraid.
"Still more to come!"
Zoe took another pink cloth and wrapped around her thighs to the wheelchair. She took six red bandanas and tied each thigh to the chair arms, which attached at the front of the chair as well. Zoe then also tied Gina's knees and ankles to the legs of the chair.
"I can't move my legs."
"I'm not done yet."
Zoe took another pink cloth and a yellow cloth and expertly tied Gina's wrists to the chair. She used two small brown handkerchiefs to tie her elbows to the chair, and then used to red bandanas to tie her shoulders.
"Zoe, you're a pro!"
"I have practice thanks to Kent."
"You do this with Kent?!"
"Yes, now hold on," Zoe said as she tied a bandana headband in Gina's hair.
"What is that for?" Gina asked looking in the mirror.
"To keep the tape out of your hair," Zoe said.
She shoved two blue cloths in Gina's mouth. She fastened a knotted red bandana over it and liberally applied several layers of tape.
"Mmmmmm!" Gina shouted in disbelieve.
"Finally," Zoe said as she used yet another bandana to blindfold her friend.
Gina wondered if perhaps this was a plot and really a kidnapping. Gina then noticed that she was soaking wet from the excitement and other bodily reactions: she loved it! The more she mmphed and tried to futilely escape, the more turned on she got! Boy would Warren hear about this.
"I can't let this go to waste," Zoe said looking at the remnant: two bandanas, tape, three white hankies, a brown hanky, and a pink cloth. Zoe took the pink cloth and bound her own ankles. She taped her thighs, knees, and upper thighs thoroughly and sat in a chair.
Zoe pushed two white hankies in her mouth and cleave gagged herself with the third. She tied a red bandana headband in her own hair and liberally applied tape. She taped her ankles, knees, thighs, waist, lower breasts, and upper breasts to the chair. She had scissors close by in case.
Zoe tied the brown hanky to her jeans loop and grabbed her weapon for this: handcuffs. She stuck a piece of tape with a key stuck to it in her lap blindfolded herself with the last red bandana. She cuffed herself and was finished.
The girls mmmphed together as they enjoyed this strange moment of friendship. They were helpless and having fun struggling against their bonds.
Little did they know that someone was watching them from outside, but he wasn't making his move yet even as he heard the groans.
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