Sara
showed her ID to the guard at the gate, who seemed surprised to see her.
“I
thought after your ordeal, you’d still be at home.” he said.
“I need
to see someone, because it seems that I’m still being affected by it.” Sara
replied.
Sara
drove to her usual space, and then walked into the offices. She spoke to Jane
at reception, mentioning that something happened last night and that she needed
to see someone about getting blood tests.
“I need
to check if what is happening to me really is from that intruder.” Sara said.
“If it isn’t, then it must be something from here, and the only way to find a
cure is to find out what’s wrong.”
Sara
waited in reception, until a resident doctor had time to see her. She then went
to his office and was invited to sit down, and explained what was going on. The
doctor thought for a minute and suggested that not only should Sara take a
blood test, but it might be advisable to take any other tests that can be
performed in the building.
“After
all, the more information that we have, the sooner we can work out what is
happening to you, and then we can find a cure.” The doctor explained. “It might
take some time to find out what the cause is, though.”
“My
biggest worry though is if it could be cyclic. It didn’t affect anyone after
the initial incident until last night. Could it start up tonight?” Sara asked.
“It
could reoccur tonight, so I would suggest that you stay at home, and not let
anyone in. If your door is locked, they won’t be able to get to you. I’d better
take you to the test laboratory now, so that we can get started.”
Sara
followed the doctor to the laboratory, so that they could perform as many tests
as they could. Several blood and sweat samples were taken, along with small
pieces of hair and skin. They then ran her through every kind of scanning
device that they had, before she was questioned in detail. Next, she was poked
and prodded in places that she didn’t even know existed.
At the
end of it all, Sara felt that she needed to get some rest. She made her way to
the parking lot, and went shopping before returning home. I’m glad this is not on 24 hours a day, that would be disastrous for
me. Sara carried her shopping back to the apartment and got ready for
resting. If I stay on my own, hopefully I
might have a quiet afternoon and evening.
While
all this was happening with Sara, however...
James
opened the door and brandished the toy gun.
“Please
don’t hurt me monsieur, I’ll do anything you want!” Chloé said in a
melodramatic voice, standing up and putting her hands in the air at the same
time.
“Turn
your back to me and put your hands behind your back.” James said menacingly.
“And don’t try any tricks, I’m not afraid to use this thing.”
Chloé
turned her back to James as she sat down on the couch, before putting her hands
together behind her back, with her palms flat against each other. “You don’t
have to do this, monsieur, I promise that I will keep still and quiet.”
James
sat on the couch behind Chloé, picked up a tie from the bag that he carried,
and then wrapped, cinched and tied Chloé’s wrists firmly. “I believed that
once, then the girl tried to bury a knife between my shoulder blades. I find
that this way is much safer.”
James picked
up another tie before bringing Chloé’s elbows together. “Ow! Why do you have to
pull my elbows together?” she asked
“It is
to restrain you more. It stops you from being able to free your hands.” James
answered, wrapping the tie around Chloé’s elbows, before cinching and tying it
tightly.
“I cannot
free my hands anyway, you brute. What are you going to do to me?” Chloé asked,
with a tone of mock fear.
James
picked up two more ties. “It depends if there are any valuables in the house.
If there are, I just leave you tied and gagged and call the police.” James
bound Chloé’s ankles and legs below the knees in the same manner. “If not,
well, I’m sure that you can provide me with suitable compensation.”
Chloé
managed to look shocked. “You don’t mean, you can’t, NO!” Chloé cried. James
picked the ball-gag out of the bag and placed the ball in Chloé’s mouth as she
called for help.
“Please,
someone he-lph!” Chloé whimpered as James tied the ends of the gag at the back
of Chloé’s neck. For some reason, this
feels so much better than before.
“Now,
be a good mademoiselle and stay quiet. I don’t want any trouble.” James pulled Chloé’s
legs onto the couch, rolled her onto her front and then her left side. Chloé
struggled against the bonds that held her helpless.
“Noph
pleph leph meph goph!” Chloé shook her head at what was being done to her.
James tied one end of a tie to Chloé’s elbows and then brought her heels up to
her bottom. He managed to arch Chloé’s body slightly, looped the tie around her
ankles and tied the other end back at her elbows. This is really strict, I think that you have my body bent backwards
slightly, just like Sara’s was. James turned Chloé back onto her front,
took a final tie and bound Chloé’s wrists to her ankles, with her ankles
directly on top of her wrists.
“Now,
my captive mademoiselle, I am going to search for your valuables. If I can’t
find any, then I will have to entertain myself, using you.”James said.
“Pleph
noph!” Chloé cried out as James left the room. She noticed that the feeling
inside her, especially in her womanhood was growing. She struggled
experimentally against her bonds, knowing that such an action was futile. I’m bound very strictly by you and I don’t
think that I can even move, let alone get free. I’m just going to have to wait
for you to finish your ‘search’ of the house.
She
started to writhe and pull gently at her bonds, but even this simple action
just served to get her more aroused, along with the thoughts anticipating
James’s actions when he comes back in. I’m
starting to just drive myself crazy, just by struggling. I should try to stay
still and wait for you. I hope you don’t take long.
A few
minutes later James walked back into the room. Chloé found that her heart was
racing again, as she awaited James’s next action. He removed the tie around her
wrists and ankles, and then the tie that bound her ankles to her elbows. He
then placed Chloé in a sitting position, before removing the gag and sitting on
the couch to her right.
“Please
monsieur, please tell me that you found enough in the house.” Chloé said with
an almost pleading voice. James gently took hold of Chloé and pulled her onto
his lap, with her facing to his right.
“I did
not, mademoiselle, which means that you have to pay off the rest.” James said
evilly.
Chloé
struggled in James’s arms. “Please no, you can’t! I am just an innocent girl!” Chloé
begged.
“Innocent
girls are the best kind.” said James, just before he planted tender kisses on
the left side on Chloé’s neck. “I will enjoy corrupting you then.”
The
kisses sent a shiver down Chloé’s spine, and made her heart race even faster. Mon Dieu! This is wonderful! “No
monsieur, please. When you take me, you will leave evidence.”
James
stopped kissing Chloé and started to caress her wonderful red hair with his
right hand, eliciting a sigh from Chloé. “I never take my helpless
mademoiselles, I just pleasure them. It is hard to mention this to the police,
as it is too embarrassing.” He then went on to kiss Chloé gently on the cheeks,
making her writhe a little.
You know how to take your time with a woman,
James. I can understand why Sara didn’t want you to stop this. Chloé felt James’s
right hand start to caress her left side and she would feel him embrace her as
well. She turned her face to the left, closed her eyes and parted her lips
slightly.
The
feeling that she received from James kissing her gently on the lips was
incredible. Chloé couldn’t help but respond to his soft touch, kissing him
back. “No, please don’t, monsieur.” she said, without any conviction at all.
“I see
that my innocent mademoiselle is faltering. Soon you will desire my touch all over
your helpless body.” he said, leaning down to plant more kisses on her lips.
Soon? I want your touch all over me now,
James. I need your soft kisses and your sweet caress. Chloé experienced
what was almost like a jolt of electricity, as she felt James’s right hand
softly touch her tight-covered thighs. He was caressing her softly with his
fingertips, while still tenderly kissing her lips.
Chloé
sighed and moaned at this latest touch, prompting James to start kissing her
neck. Then to her surprise, he started to kiss her shoulders through the sweater,
which caused the sweater to touch and caress her skin underneath.
She
gasped as she could then feel the light touch of his fingertips on the mounds
of her breasts through her sweater. His fingers glided slowly and gently over
her soft skin, causing her to push her body up towards him slightly.
James returned
to kissing Chloé on the lips, while his fingers traced delicate circles around
her nipples. Then Chloé gasped through her kiss and arched her back as she felt
her nipples being smoothed and caressed. Her hips started to twitch and writhe
from the kisses and touches that were adding fuel to the fire of her womanhood.
She
then noticed that James’s hand was slowly and softly moving down her body and
she kissed James passionately in response, and then felt the shock of pleasure
through her body as she experienced the gentle caress of his hand upon her
intimacy. Oui! Oui! James, please do this!
James
continued to softly caress Chloé’s intimacy, and she responded by gently thrusting
herself into James’s hand. He pulled back from kissing her.
“I
think that my captive mademoiselle is now sufficiently corrupted for the final
stage.” James said softly.
“Please
don’t, monsieur, I don’t want to be pleasured against my will.” Chloé said
feebly. “I shall have to call for help. Please! Someone help me-ph.” James
quickly picked up the ball-gag and placed it into Chloé’s mouth, before
securely tying it in.
“Pleph,
pleph!” she said, writhing in her captivity. James pulled Chloé to his left off
his lap, stood up and then helped raise Chloé off the couch into a standing
position. “Stay there while I take the cushions off the couch.” James removed
the cushions from the couch and arranged them so that Chloé would be able to
lie on them.
Chloé
watched for a second, and then slowly shuffled to the living room door while
James was occupied. Last chance for the
helpless damsel, I think.
Within
a minute though, she felt James’s warm embrace around her body and a kiss upon
her neck. “Trying to escape, my sweet mademoiselle?”
Chloé
shook her head in mock protest. “Pleaph, sophomph helph meph!” James half
carried her to the cushions and then made her sit on the floor.
“I
shall have to ensure that you cannot get away now, my captive.” James removed
the ties around Chloé’s ankles and knees. Then he bent Chloé’s right leg until
her heel touched her bottom, took one of the ties, and then wrapped it around
her thigh and ankle, before tying it off firmly. He repeated this with Chloé’s
left leg, before placing her into a kneeling position.
Chloé
watched as James went over to the bag of goodies, wondering what he was up to.
She gasped as she saw him take out a length of soft cotton sash rope. What do you plan to do with that?
James
knelt behind Chloé. “I’ve been keeping this for some ‘special’ fun.” She
noticed him double stranding the rope, before she felt James tying one end to
her wrist bonds. Then she watched as he then firmly looped the rope around her
waist, before tying it back at her wrists. There
is still some rope left, so where is it going?
Chloé
then gasped through her gag as James threaded the rope between her legs, before
looping it over the rope at her front. He then tied a series of knots into the
rope, before taking it back between Chloé’s legs and tying it off at her
wrists. She then cried out as he gently pressed his fingers against the knots,
dramatically increasing the flame in her womanhood. Please, pleasure me James, I’m so full of desire for you.
James
brought Chloé down onto her back, and then he lay gently on top of her. She
sighed as he placed kiss after kiss on her gagged lips, while he softly teased
her breasts with his right hand.
Then
James started to kiss Chloé’s breasts and nipples while his right hand began to
caress and press against her womanhood. Chloé found herself constantly moaning
and writhing now, needing her fulfilment from James. She cried out every time
that he stroked and pressed against the knots, teasing her womanhood to an
unbearable degree. I feel so close now!
Please James, take me to my peak! “MPH! MPH!” Chloé cried through her gag
and nodded her head to show that she wanted more.
Then
James stopped the kisses and caresses, lifting himself up off her.
“NOPH!
NOPH!” Chloé screamed as James, as she struggled wildly. You cannot do this to me James! I need you to finish pleasuring me, and
I am in torment like this!
James
gave a little wicked smile. “All you have to do is to get free, and please
yourself.” Chloé again cried out and struggled harder, attempting to free
herself from her helplessness. Please
James, have mercy. There’s no way that I can free myself. I am truly in bondage,
and cannot get free! She begged and pleaded at James to continue and end
her torment of pleasure.
“Do you
understand that you are completely in my power, my helpless mademoiselle?”
James asked. Chloé nodded in her struggling. Don’t leave me like this, I can’t bear it!
James
lay down on top of Chloé and then caressed her womanhood and the rope as
quickly and as intensely as possible. Chloé soon felt the build up of her
desire’s release within her.
Oui! OUI! OUI- Chloé screamed and
then lost awareness as it felt like a dam of pleasure had burst inside her, and
the wave of joy swept through her being. She lay on the floor, engulfed in this
feeling and knew nothing else...
Chloé
had the feeling of lying on her right side and that she was lying against James.
She could feel his left arm around her in a cuddle, his right hand was softly
caressing her hair, and he was gently kissing her gagged lips and whispering
sweet nothings.
She
opened her eyes and blushed deeply. I
feel so wonderful at the moment James, and your affectionate treatment of me
makes this even better.
James
whispered softly “Shall I untie you? If you don’t, we can stay like this for a
while.”
Chloé
just shook her head and snuggled into James’s tender arms.
I just want to feel this moment for a while
longer...
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