## The Drop Off (Part 1)

Post by putasockinit2 » Mon Jun 26, 2017 4:06 pm

Lauren was a 28 year old woman who at this stage of her life had found herself working for a jewellers. She enjoyed her job and had taken a special interest in aquiring certain handmade pieces of jewellery that were worth a lot of money. As she got more accustomed to the role she began to find loop holes that would enable her to make a decent profit herself. However there was one supplier in particular that she didnt like many people knowing about. They usually sent a representative for any deal they would make, trusting them with the handover process. This supplier was known to be dodgy, selling the majority of their products which they had claimed through theft. It was a large complex network which Lauren had been using to her own advantage, taking a 10 percent cut off the price, sometimes more.
On one particular day however the plan certainly changed for Lauren as she worked away in a hotel room she had hired through the business to supposedly attend a trade fair with potential suppliers and improve the company's networking. She had attended the course all morning and had decided to catch up with some work on her laptop. The brunette beauty was still wearing her professional outfit, a pink blouse with a tight fitting black skirt that fell to her mid thighs. Tights and a pair of black high heels completed her outfit as she worked away into the early afternoon. Suddenly her phone rang and she immediately answered it as quick as she could.
"Hello? Oh hi! Yes the money's all here, how many pieces are there? 10? Okay, and for the same price? Awesome, okay where should we meet? The disused park at dusk? Okay sure thing. I'll be wearing a pink blouse and a black skirt, I'll also have my ID badge on me. Okay sounds great, see you then." Lauren smiled to herself as she placed her mobile phone down on the table she was working on. She had sealed an unbelievable deal for some dodgy jewellery the gang she was dealing with had just stolen from a house. They needed rid as soon as possible.
Unknown to her she wasnt the only person who had overheard the conversation. Waiting in Lauren's bathroom was a girl with different intentions altogether. She had been sent to play her part in interrupting this ring. She made a note of all the details she had heard before she put them away.
The woman, known as Amy was a brunette of a similar build and appearance to the unsuspecting Lauren. She had been picked deliberately as the people she was working for had done their research carefully. She pulled out her gun and and slowly strided out of the bathroom towards Lauren from behind. She creeped silently across the living room of the hotel room before she was directly behind her. She clicked the gun behind her head.
"Dont do anything, just do exactly as i say and you wont get hurt."
"What the? Who are you?" Lauren asked taken by surprise.
"Thats not important, now stand up."
Lauren reluctantly slowly raised herself from her chair.
"Good girl, now strip"
"Aww no dome on, why do i need to strip?"
"Because i need your clothes." Amy replied. "Now come on, hurry up." She shouted impatiently as Lauren began removing her blouse followed by her skirt and high heels. Her bra and panties soon followed after encouragement as they were laid out in a pile. She stood still with her back to Amy who smirked.
"Good girl, now hands behind your back." Amy smirked as Lauren did as she was told, beginning to tie her wrists tightly behind her back with rope. Her elbows soon followed before two ropes secured above and below her large boobs, pinning her arms to her back.
"Is this really necessary? Come on, let me go!" Lauren began to protest as a tight fitting crotch rope was secured around her middle.
"Oh most definitely, i dont want you getting away." Amy smirked as she now yanked a length of rope around her ankles and cinched it tightly. Lengths of rope followed at her lower knees, upper knees and thighs before she was carefully lowered to the floor.
The final rope was tied between her ankle and elbow bonds, tightly hogtying her as she bucked and wriggled in her bonds.
"Ugh why are you doing this? This is really tight" Lauren moaned as she struggled.
"You'll see" Amy chuckled as she herself began to strip down naked from her black leggings and hoodie. Her trainers came off too as well as both her bra and panties before she began putting on Lauren's outfit, underwear included. She started with the black bra and panties followed by her pink blouse, short skirt, tights and high heels.
"There, what do you think hun? Pretty good fit!" She chuckled as Lauren looked on in disbelief.
"You're sick." Was all she could say.
"I think its time we shut you up." Amy smirked as she produced a large red ball gag. "Open up" she giggled as she slowly forced it into Lauren's reluctant mouth, strapping the harness straps into place to keep it snugly in her mouth.
"Youpph wommpph getpph awayyff wiff thifff" Lauren moaned through her gag as Amy took a photo of the hogtied woman and took the suitcase of cash, Lauren's mobile phone and several other bits and pieces. "Dont have too much fun" she chuckled as she headed out of the door. Lauren couldnt believe what had happened as Amy drove off on her way to the handover spot.
...
Lauren struggled away uselessly on her hotel room floor, she knew that nobody could hear her or even knew she was in this predicament. She was trying desperately to reach any of the knots but to her dismay fheyw ere all out of reach. She didnt know whether to keep fighting or lay still, rest and wait for rescue whenever that would be.
45 minutes after Amy had left, her hotel room door opnened after she heard a key card swipe it from outside. When she saw it was a man who looked like the laundry man judging by the way he was dressed and his basket trolly she sighed in relief. Maybe it was over, maybe she would be released. She mpphed under her gag to attract his attention but she immediately knew something was wrong. With a air of sunglasses covering his eyes and a bandana covering much of the rest of his face, something felt off.
She was right to be concerned as he wheeled the trolly over, picked her up and placed her at the bottom. She struggled frantically in panic as he covered her in bed linen and other typical laundry pieces. Everything soon went black as she was wheeled out of her room, down the elevator and outside the hotel. She tried to shout to raise attention but it was useless. Just what was in store for her?
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Drop Off (Part 1)

Post by Radames0674 » Tue Jun 27, 2017 9:03 pm

Good question! What will be in Store for her?

### Re: The Drop Off (Part 1)

Post by solarbeast34 » Thu Jun 29, 2017 6:21 pm

I can't wait to find out what happens next. This is a great start so far. I'm loving it.