3 . #3
“Hmmbbb hmmbb!” She moaned, watching as layer after layer of the gauze further silenced her.
Once he was done, he tore away what was left of the gauze, pressed his hand over her mouth.
“Hmmmbbb! Ubbbb hhbbb!” She could only manage low moans now because of the gauze sealing her lips around the gag.
“Shhh, there…” He held her against him, and she felt him throbbing against her, and then his hand came from behind her and grasped one of her breasts.
“Hbbbb! Ummm hbbb!” She grunted, trying to pull away as his palm wrapped around her breast through her bikini top.
Then he moved his hand, and she felt it slip under her cape and grasp one of her firm buttocks.
“Ggbbbmm! Stttbbb!” She moaned, and tried to pull away.
But Sean pulled her closer, his hand once again grasping her breast.
“Hbbbb! Mmmmbbb! Hmmmgg!” She kicked her feet, trying to wriggle out of his grasp.
He sighed, his breathing more ragged than ever, and suddenly shuddered. There was a final gasp, and then he let go of her.
“Hmmm?” She grunted, turning to look over her shoulder, and saw him standing up, covering a wet stain on his shorts.
“Ufff hfff hmmmm…” She giggled in her gag.
“What the… it’s not…” He gasped, and glared at her.
“Umm hmm!” She nodded, defiance in her eyes.
“Look, uh…” He started, clarity starting to sink in.
Sean looked at the bound and gagged girl, and then the stain in his pants, and then back at her.
“If I let you go, will you promise not to tell anyone?” He pleaded.
“Ummm hmm!” She shook her head, defiance in her eyes.
He gritted his teeth and stepped towards her. Alanis recoiled, but then he stopped, bit his lip for a moment, and then stepped away for a moment.
“Hrrry! Shtttp!” She cried. Was his plan to just keep her tied up in his basement forever?
Then he reappeared with his phone in hand.
“Whttt…. Wbbbttt!” She cried, suddenly realizing his plan.
Sean lifted his phone, pointed it at her, and snapped a photo.
“Mmmn! Shhttbbb!” She implored, and he took another photo.
“Mmmpph!” Alanis cried again, and he moved to the left, getting another photo from a different angle.
Then another, and another.
Once he was satisfied that he had enough photos, he held out his phone for her to see.
“I think we can come to another arrangement.” He smiled.
“Ummm hmm!” She shook her head.
“I’ll let you go, and you stay silent unless you want your boyfriend seeing these pictures…”
“Gllubbbb hmmm bbmmmf!” She grunted.
“And you know what, what about you and your friends do your little photoshoots in my yard from now as well.”
“Mmmmph!”
“Oh, and one more thing, I will get to tie you up at my convenience.”
“Nnnnpph!” She spat.
“Fine,” He sighed and looked at his phone. “I wonder how you’ll have to explain these photos to your boyfriend...or maybe they’ll just randomly end up online...”
“Whhht!”
“Maybe I’ll go have a chat with him now.” Sean stepped towards the door.
“Nnnnnpph! Shhhhbb!” She begged through the gag.
He paused and turned to look back at her.
“Yes?”
“Hmm…” She hung her head.
“So do we have an agreement?”
“Ummm hmm…” She nodded.
Sean lifted her chin.
“Remember, if you even think of telling anyone, these photos go straight to your boyfriend, online, everywhere.”
“Ummm hmm!” She glared at him, knowing that he won, for now.
“So, if I take off your gag and untie you, will you behave?”
“Umm hmm…”
“And do everything I say?”
“Umm hmm!” She grunted, glaring at him.
Alanis knew he held all the cards, but not for long.
She would find a way, somehow, to get back at him.
Sean seemed satisfied though, and undid the ropes around her ankles, then wrists, and finally the several layers of gags around her mouth.
Once she was free, Alanis stood, rubbing at her wrists where the ropes were.
“You’re a perv.” She glared at him.
“You better watch that tongue of yours.” He sneered at her.
She sneered back and tried to shove past him towards the door, but he blocked her.
“Just where do you think you’re going?” He asked.
“To change.” She grumbled.
“Hmm…” He looked over her bikini clad body. “Change right here.”
“What?”
“I said,” He held up his phone like a child showing off a new toy. “Change here.”
Alanis sighed, and then, once again realizing she had no choice, removed her cape. Sean held out a hand and she placed it in his outstretched palm. Then she crossed her arms over her chest, feeling exposed in her thong.
“Turn around.” He commanded.
Alanis did a twirl.
“Take off your thong.” He commanded, once her back was to him.
She bent over, gripped the sides of the bikini bottom, and slid it off, hearing an audible gasp from him as she pushed the thong down. Once she had the bottom off, she turned around and handed it to Sean, who was waiting to graciously accept it.
“Now the top.” He commanded.
She reached behind her back and unclipped the bikini top, letting it slide down and expose her massive, round breasts. Alanis placed the bikini top in his hands and folded her arms over her breasts, clad only in her gloves and boots.
“Are you happy now?” She pouted, hating the hungry way he was looking at her.
“Now the rest.” He added, and she removed the gloves and placed them in his outstretched hand with the rest of her costume, and then kicked off the boots.
Now completely nude, she stepped back, one hand over her breasts, and the other between her legs in a vain attempt to cover her nudity. Sean was practically salivating over her like she was a piece of meat.
“Are you happy? Can I go get changed now?” She glared at him.
“Hmmm,” He looked over her nude body. “I think I’ll make you walk home like that.”
“What?” She cried.
There was no way he was seriously going to make her walk home naked.
“Yep, walk home naked. You had no trouble coming over in just a towel the other day.” With that, he pressed the button on the side wall and the garage door started lifting.
“Nnno! You can’t-” She cried, watching as the garage door slowly lifted, letting in more of the cruel, bright Florida sunshine.
Alanis turned back to Sean to see him stepping through the door that lead to the basement. She rushed forward, but was too slow and it slammed in her face.
“No! Wait!” She tried the knob, but the door was locked.
“You can’t do this to me!” She screamed, pounding on the door.
Then the garage door finished its slow ascent to the ceiling, letting in a blast of warm air, the afternoon sun seeming to light every corner of the garage.
The brightness of the day made her suddenly aware of her own nudity, and Alanis once again covered her breasts and between her legs and edged to the end of the garage.
Pressing herself against the wall, she peered out to look over the neighborhood.
Walking around the block from her house to Sean’s was a quick, five minute jog, but as she looked down the stretch of road, it looked like she had miles to go.