Postby Megan » Mon Oct 08, 2012 1:41 pm
WARNING!!! SOME SEXUAL CONTENT
Tanner's POV
I woke up really dizzy. I had goosebumps up my arms and legs plus I felt like him head weighed a ton. I saw the woman sitting fairly close to me in a chair. She noticed that I was awake and came over and took the tape off my mouth. She gave me a long drink.
"Can I get a blanket or something? I'm freezing."
"We went to your house the other day when your mom was out and grabbed some other clothes since we knew you'd be in your basketball uniform."
"Thanks, wait.. You were in my house??? And seriously, how did you know I would be in my uniform. I forgot my inhaler and warm up shirt on the bus on accident. I have never done that before. Ever. And when can I go pee?"
"Well I'll take you to the bathroom. But you better not run, or I'll kill you."
"Wait, tell me why you took me."
"I'll explain the best I can when we get back in here. Just shut up or the gag goes back in."
She untaped me from the pole, and started untaping my legs.
"Stop, stop, stop, stop. OW! I'll hobble. Just please, leave the leg hair alone."
"I'll carry you."
Before I could protest, She scooped me up like I weighed nothing at all. I felt even more helpless than I did. She carried me to the bathroom, and stood me in front of the toilet. She pulled down my shorts and compression shorts leaving me exposed. I couldn't help but tear up. I had never been exposed like this in front of anyone. And especially not when I'm tied up. She didn't even untie my hands, she just stood behind me, grabbed, and aimed. I felt ashamed and relieved both at the same time.
After I was done she pulled up my compressions and shorts and carried me into a new room. It had a bed, and I went into panic mode. I thrashed around trying to get loose, but the woman shoved me forward making me loose my balance.
I regained it shortyly after being pushed onto the bed and then getting a gun pointed at my head.
"Lay on your stomach. I'm going to untie you then, retie you to the bed. Do not protest or fight me. I will shoot you. Trust me, I will shoot your brains out and mommy dearest will get you back in a body bag."
She took a knife and cut through the rope and tape binding my wrists. Then ordered me to roll over on my back. Taking a set of steel handcuffs, she took both my wrists and cuffed one side to my left wrist, wrapped the otherside through the knotches in the headboard and then fastened the other side to my right wrist. Then, she sliced the duct tape and peeling it off my legs ripping my leg hair away with it. I just winced in pain. My legs were free, and my shorts and compressions were pulled off, leaving me fully exposed. I tried pulling up my legs to cover myself up, but they were quickly pulled back down and tied to each of the bedposts.
I soon found the woman stripping and standing naked right in front of me. She came over with her panties and a scarf.
"Open up cutie." I shook my head frantically, clamping my mouth shut. She went to pinch my nose closed again, but I found my mouth popping open very quickly, not wanting another asthma attack. She shoved her panties into my mouth and tied the scarf around my head, pulling it tight behind my teeth. No possible way that I could spit it out.
I was rendered helpless. I was fully exposed with the exception of my jersey, and had this womans underwear in my mouth. I couldn't protect myself for what was about to happen next. She climbed on top of me and started playing with my hair. And then on top of that, she was right on top of me. Her parts on my you know what. I felt my jersey being cut away with the knife she held and then I was as naked as a baby. She then did things to me that I couldn't ever imagine. This was my first time, and it was being taken away from me, unwillingly. I let the tears roll as she pumped me in and out of her.
"I laced your water. You have no say in this what so ever. Just lay back and enjoy it."
I fought for a long time, but stopped when she put the knife up to my throat and demanded I clean her. I knew what she meant by that, but I waas to upset to do anything. But I had to or she could kill me. She took out my gag and put her womanhood up to my mouth. I licked as ordered and continued to cry. Shortly after, she got off, and got dressed. She left me there for a minute, just laying there bawling my 16 year old eyes out. When she came back, she untied my legs and slid a pair of my boxers that she grabbed from the house on and then put my shorts back on, leaving me bare chested. I didn't see her pull out a phone and dial a number. But he found the phone up to his ear and a gun pointed at his forehead. He recognized the voice that picked up.
"Hello, who is this?" It was his mother.
"Mommy.." I hadn't called my mom, mommy since I was littler. "Mommy I love you, I'm scared. I wanna come home. They drugged me. And I'm tied up. And she made me do things."
The phone was pulled away from me and the woman took the safety off the gun. Shit just got real. Oh shit oh shit oh shit... This is the end, I'm gonna die.
"MOM!!!!!! MOM!!!! SHE HAS A GUN! MOM SHE'S GOING TO SHOOT ME! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE, JUST DO WHATEVER THEY SAY!!!"
The woman yelled at me, telling me to shut up. She shoved the scarf into my mouth and held her hand over it. But I continued to scream. She told my mom somthing that I will never forget.
"Pay the price we told you or your son is dead. I have a gun pressed up to his head right now. Don't under estimate me. Your son is counting on you."
She hung up and kept her hand pressed over my mouth. She grabbed a roll of duct tape and wrapped it around my head as tightly as possible. Then she left. All I could do was cry.