Three by Blades

Author:Paul Blades
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Dark Visions Publications
Published: 2010-09-04T17:00:00+00:00

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Jessie was all business. He pushed Deirdre to the floor of the camper. She landed with a loud, ‘thump’ and emitted a moan of pain. He turned on the lights when he came in, but no one would be able to see them because all the curtains were drawn closed. She watched unhappily as he pulled a 3’ wide panel off the wall. She could see that it was a little closet. He grabbed her by the hair and the arm and lifted her back to her feet. She screeched from the pain. He was so big there wasn’t a chance in hell that Deirdre would be able to resist him. He handled her like she was a little doll.

In a second, he had her inside the closet, her back to the wall. There were some built in straps and the first one went around her neck. He buckled it tight so that her head was firmly pressed against the padded wall behind her. Then there was a strap that went around her chest, and one around her waist. He stood back for a second. Deirdre whined. He took hold of her nipples and shook her breasts playfully. “You’ve got a nice rack, bitch,” he said. He moved his hand over her taut belly. “Nice,” he said. “Worth every penny.”

He knelt on the floor and unlocked her ankles from the cuffs Al had put there. Deirdre was tempted to kick out at him. She needed to do something, didn’t she? She needed to show some resistance. She couldn’t let the Mexican cart her off without a struggle, could she?

But then she thought about it. She was already strapped to the wall. Her hands were useless. Kicking the tall, heavyset, mean looking guy would only cause a rain of shit to fall on her. The thought of her helplessness made her start to cry again.

Jesse belted her right ankle and then her left to the wall, about 2’ apart. Then straps went around her individual thighs. He stood up and stepped away for a few moments. She heard him rummaging around for something. When he came back he had a leather hood in his hand. It had a long, thick, leather gag built into it.

“This will keep you real quiet, conchita,” he told her. “You can make all the noise you want and all that will come out is a little squeak. And these walls are insulated. A person could be standing right next to it and he wouldn’t hear a thing in a million years.”

Deirdre moaned. She didn’t want to wear a hood. It would be too awful to bear. She wanted to promise him that she would be quiet. She wouldn’t give him any trouble. “….eeeeeeeeeease!” she begged through her taped lips. Jesse extended his free hand and took hold of the edge of the tape across her mouth. He gave it a mighty yank and it came off.

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