Jemma's visit from the past

Postby putasockinit2 » Sat Dec 10, 2016 5:01 pm

Jemma was walking up the driveway and preparing to knock on the door of the property. The beautful, buxom, blonde woman was an estate agent by trade although she had moved to this city under a cloud, one she had managed to hide well so far. Her new city was much hotter than her last and so her clothing was much more relaxed and revealing, whilst remaining professional. She wore a short, black dress which finished at her mid thighs and a pair of black high heeled shoes. Her handbag and ID badge was the only other two objects on her as she waited patiently at the door.

The door was soon opened, revealing a male figure with the matching voice to the one on the telephone.

"Hi, you called earlier requesting a valuation of your property?" She smiled as the man nodded and let her into the house.

"Yes that was me, please come in." He smiled watching as she stepped past him before he shut the door behind them.

"Wow, what a nice place this is" she smiled making a passing comment before they both made their way into the living room. She sat in the room while the man made her a drink, beginn7ng to drink if before she got up and smiled.

"I'm going to get on with the valuation if thats okay" she smiled at the man who nodded.

"Please, please" he gestured as he watched her grab her clipboard and begin to scribble. To Jemma this seemed like any other valuation visit. The house was in good condition, a good area, modern kitchen. She was quietly confident that this wouldnt tske long to sell.

The man waited for her back to turn before he crept into action. He walked slowly, silently behind her before suddenly he pounced, grabbing her wrists and locking them both in a pair of handcuffs behind her.

"What on earth do you think you are doing?" She exclaimed, caught off guard as the clipboard dropped to the floor. She felt the man breathing down her neck, making her nervous as to what this was all about.

"Oh please be quiet" the man whispered, clamping a hand over her mouth as the other ran over her large boobs, getting a good feel. She tried to squirm and scream into his hand but he held her firm, in a waynshe had never experienced before. Suddenly his hands began to move fast, pulling her dress up her legs and above her waist before he uncuffed each of her wrists once at a time in order to pull the dress sleeves off of her arms. Her heart sank as even though she tried tos truggle he was much stronger than her, soon enough effectively pulling her dress back down her waist before it fell to the floor.

"No please, stop this, what do you want?" She pleaded, feeling her bra ping as it was unfastened and also dropped to the floor. Her panties soon followed suit before she was made to walk away from them. She began to blush, now fully naked on what was supposed to be a professional visit.

The man didnt answer at first, two busy pulling her elbows together tightly with a black zip tie.

"I was surprised you didnt recognise me; after all, as ypu will soon find out, history has a habit of biting back." The man chuckled.
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Re: Jemma's visit from the past

Postby Sealherlips » Sun Dec 11, 2016 1:31 am

Two stories that will never be finished posted on the same day. A new record for you.

Re: Jemma's visit from the past

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Dec 11, 2016 5:38 am

I dont know what your problem is with me? Looking at your posts i dont think i've seen a non-negative post from you. At the end of the day, i write as a hobby, i dont get paid for this or seek any other kind of reward so surely me, as the author, should get to choose what i write and what i dont? Hopefully it doesnt bother you too much and besides you could always write your own stories?
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

Re: Jemma's visit from the past

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Dec 11, 2016 5:50 am

Jemma felt herself wince slightly as a ziptie wound itself around her ankles and was fastened sharply. It was clear this man had some practice in this particular field. Shenwas sitting down on the blue fabric sofa now, watching as she slowly became more and more helpless with each bond that was added. Her upper knees were the next to be secured tightly with a zip tie before he connected a couple in front of her and tied them above and below her boobs, pinning her arms to her back.

The man now stood up, looking at her bound helpless form with a look that pleased him. He walked over to her pile of clothes, her gaze following his every footstep as he seemed to move almost with mechanical precision. He picked up her black panties as her heart sank, she knew what was coming next. She braced herself, unable to do much about the inevitable.

"Open up" the man asked once, in a short, sharp tone that didnt want to ask twice. She moistened her lips before opening her mouth slowly, feeling her mildly-warm, folded up panties stuffed into her mouth. Her mouth was clamped shutnwith his hand as he reached for a roll of thick, clear, parcel tape. She then watched as he wound the tape tightly around her mouth, taking in every little indent around that area of her face and covering it thickly so that her mouth was gagged tightly shut. When the tape was cut she looked up at her captor. Finally it was beginning to dawn on her just what this was all about...revenge.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

Re: Jemma's visit from the past

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Dec 11, 2016 8:19 am

Jemma felt herself gulp slightly as the man crouched down and looked into her eyes.

"April 20th, 2 years ago you left town. Now, normally i would be fine with that however it appears you broke open the office safe, stealing countless thousands of pounds as well as hacking and clearing 2 of the 4 office accounts before you left."

"Nompph, pleampph i canmpph explaipph" Jemma tried to protest.

"You thought you were so clever didnt you. You thought you could shag your way to the top, using me in order to keep me onside and unsuspecting whilst you plotted to steal thousands for yourself. Shame you didnt notice some of the cameras nearby that you forgot to turn off."

Jemma froze, looking directly at the man. She thought she had been thorough? What cameras? And where were they? She wanted to ask these questions as unfortunately it looked like she had finally been found out.

"I thought that would catch your interest." The man smirked, pinching the tips of her boobs for a few seconds before letting go.

"Now ive finally tracked you down, i wonder just how i should make you pay. Maybe a nice ransom request? Maybe using you for my own pleasure? Maybe giving you a jail term of my own or simply phoning the police?" The man teased, keeping her attention before he stabbed a needle into her neck, injecting her whilst she was off guard with a heavy sleeping dose. She gasped in shock before she went out cold. Just what was in store for her?
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

Re: Jemma's visit from the past

Postby Radames0674 » Tue Dec 13, 2016 6:33 am

Indeed :big: What is in store for poor Jemma? I would like to know :lol:

Re: Jemma's visit from the past

Postby putasockinit2 » Wed Dec 14, 2016 4:32 pm

Jemma slowly awoke from her enforced slumber, slightly dizzy and unsure exactly where she was. The room had chenged since the last one she had been in. She was now in a room that felt as if it was underground with no windows and 4 plain stone walls accompanied by a concrete floor which gave the room a much cooler feel. It felt like a basement however she wasnt sure if this was even the same house she had arrived at. She didnt know the time, even the date. How long had she been out for? She looked down and tested her bonds.

She was still naked however her bonds had been replaced by rope. She was secured to what felt like an old dining chair. Her wrists and elbows were secured tightly together followed by a rope around her waist, pinning her upper body to the back of the chair. Her legs were seperated, secured tightly at the ankles to seperate front chair legs. The ropes were tight and effective, making it clear she wasnt going anywhere soon. Her predicament was finished by her gag, a white length of fabric tied between her teeth, cleave gagging her whilst what felt like panties were stuffed in her mouth. The more she tasted it, the more she was beginning tonthink it was her's from earlier.

Suddenly she froze, spotting a large camera in front of her and her captor in a balaclava stood behind it.

"And would you look at that, she has woken up...you've heard the rest of the tape, you know i have every phone you own wired, you ever want to see Jemma again then you know exactly what to do. You have 6 hours, no police." The video camera was then stopped, it looked like she had woken up half way through her own ransom video. She wondered what the ransom demands were likely to be and just what was in store for her.

"Nice of you to join me Jemma...welcome to your very own prison, except i hand out very different sentences." The man smirked, pinching the tips of her exposed nipples playfully. "6 hours at least all alone together, but dont worry i have lots planned for your stay here, im going to make sure i get revenge and you pay. Obedience gets you rewarded, disobedience gets you punished. Understand?"

Jemma nodded slowly in defeat.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...