Postby KP Presents » Wed Feb 11, 2015 5:46 am
“Look,” Jacquie said as she walked forward, “I have no idea who the hell you think you are...”
The back of the gloved hand struck her on the cheek, taking her completely by surprise as she looked at him.
“My friend said, get the labcoats off and put your hands behind your back,” he said as he pressed the barrel of his gun against her stomach, “or I kill you, right here, right now.”
Charlotte was starting to cry as Sarah put her arms round her. “All right,” she said quietly, “we’ll do what you say, just please, don’t hurt us.”
“Smart woman,” the armed man said as Sarah removed her lab coat, noticing the look in his eye as he did so. “You two follow suit – NOW!!”
Jacquie knelt next to the other two, removing her coat as the man with the rope came behind them, and Sarah felt her wrists being secured together. “Brian, I just hope you’re on this,” she thought to herself, before grunting as the ropes were pulled tighter.
“They’re real cuties,” one of the other two men said.
“All right, all right – you two get what we came here for. You can have your fun time later.”
“Wha dsshmmnbtthhtt,” Jacquie said, her words cut off by the red ball that had been pushed into her mouth, the straps tightly secured round her head. Sarah took a deep breath as she was gagged using a white ball, and prepared herself.
Slowly, carefully, Brian pushed himself up onto his feet, taking great care to make as little noise as possible. He could see his ‘partner’ Tom through the door, manning the reception desk with his back to the door, and the last thing he wanted that idiot to see was what he was about to do.
Finally getting to an upright position, Brian took several deep breaths, and then started to jump towards where the kettle had just switched off. He took his time, wanting to minimise the sound of the cuffs, but as he approached it he turned and opened a drawer, taking out a small screwdriver and holding it in his hand, as he closed his eyes for a moment – and then placed the blade into the hole for the keys.
He concentrated for a moment – this was more difficult sight unseen, but not impossible – before he let out a muffled grunt and brought his hands round, one cuff still attached to his wrist.
He then shuffled over to the door, and waited...
“Thtfkinhrts,” Charlotte said as the man pulled the rope tight around her body, her blouse bursting open as her chest was forced out by the bands above and below it.
“Good – makes what else is going to happen all the more exciting,” the man sneered as he tied the ropes off, and then reached round, squeezing her chest hard as the other two looked on.
Jacquie could feel the ropes encircling her legs above her knees now, her ankles already secured and the front of her dress threatening to burst open as the ropes held her arms firmly to her side. She watched the man with the gun, seeing him stare at her and nod with a look that told her all her fears may be about to come true.
Sarah looked at both of the women, the little line of drool running down her chin as she did so. She wanted to start, secured as she was now, but could not until she knew they were both secured and distracted – and crucially, safe from her once she began.
As she watched Charlotte’s legs been tied, the door to the lab opened and the other two intruders came in.
“Well?”
“We got everything – Tom’s loading it into the van now.”
Jacquie looked at the men, her eyes wide as she screamed “Hfknnhllnthm?”
“Oh yes – we have someone in place everywhere we visit,” the gang leader said, “but don’t worry – he’ll join you soon enough. First though...”
Charlotte moaned again as the man behind them grabbed her chest, and then Jacquie’s, as the two men said “so who do we get to have fun with first?”
“Showtime,” Sarah thought as she closed her eyes, the dial of her watch slowly turning red as she looked at the three men in front of her, their eyes fixed on hers.
“I don’t know,” the guy behind them said as he grabbed her chest, Sarah moaning as he did so, feeling her nipples harden. “That’s right,” she said as she moved with him, “keep doing that, see how our colleagues feel when they see me...”
“Hey, this little cougar’s actually enjoying this,” she heard him say behind her.
“Yeah – yeah I can see that,” the gang leader said as he put the gun down, “I can definitely see that.”
“So can I.”
“And me – let me have her boss.”
“No – I want her.”
“Hey, hey,” the man said behind Sarah, and she heard him stand up, “who the hell says I’m willing to stop?”
Charlotte and Jacquie were both looking at Sarah as the four men moved and stood facing each other.
“Right – we settle this amicably,” their leader said, “we draw lots.”
“Stuff that,” one of the other three said, as he drew a knife and plunged it into the other man’s stomach, all three of the women screaming as he fell to the floor, blood pumping from the wound.
“Anyone else want to argue with me,” he snarled, as Sarah started to move round, her chest bouncing in the ropes, and the buttons on her blouse began to part. She was aware of the way the breathing of the two women next to her had changed, as she thought “come on, come on – I need one of you to take me away from them...”
“Well?”
“Yeah, I want to,” one of the other two said as he lunged at the knifeman, the two of them wrestling on the floor as the third man walked slowly over, his eyes not leaving Sarah.
“What the hell is it about you,” he said as he looked at her, and then ripped her blouse open, exposing her chest in the pink bra.
“Hmgddnnn,” she moaned as she squirmed round, “plslsdntlthmmsthsss.”
He looked either side of her, and nodded as the two men behind him continued their fight. Suddenly, the knifeman looked up, his eyes wide before he fell backwards, as all three of them saw the hilt of the knife protruding from his gut.
“Well,” the other man said as he stood up, “you got an...”
The bullet went straight through his forehead, the man putting the handgun down as he looked at Sarah, eyes wide with lust as he went behind and grabbed her, forcing her to her feet as he caressed her chest.
“You two can wait your turn,” he growled as he half carried, half pushed Sarah to the other side of the laboratory, their muted cries falling on deaf ears as he pushed her to the floor, and pulled her skirt off her, leaning down and kissing her neck roughly as his hands slipped between her legs.
“OH that’s right,” she thought as she arched her back, parting her legs as much as she could to allow him to feel the dampness, “you’ve won me fair and square, now come and get your reward.”
“My god, you’re hot,” he whispered, leering as he pulled the cups of her bra down, and started to roughly massage her chest, her nipples hardening as she moaned in encouragement.
“Yes, yes, that’s what you need to do, my hero – bring me closer to that edge,” she thought, moaning in encouragement as she squirmed under his touch, and then felt his lips on her nipples. Closing her eyes, she arched her back and let out a long, low, sensual moan, encouraging him as she felt the ropes being cut away from her legs, and then having them spread apart...
“Right, that’s that done,” Tom said as he came back into the lobby, “now to see how my young friend is doing.”
He walked behind the reception desk, opening the door and walking into the room as he said “Well, how are you...”
There was nobody sitting by the wall, and Tom stared at it for a moment, wondering what was going on.
“Where the hell are...”
A sudden pain shot through him, as Brian pinched a nerve cluster at the base of his neck, watching as Tom slowly dropped to the ground. Removing the keys from his belt, he soon found the right ones to release his wrists and ankles, using the cuffs on Tom before he peeled the tape away from his mouth.
“You’re bloody lucky I need you alive,” he whispered as he rubbed his wrists, “something tells me you have the other information we need.”
He then went out of the room, locking the door behind him before he made his way to the labs.