8 . #4
“Heell-mmmmph!” She was cut off by Sean grabbing one of her hands and pressing it over her mouth, and then grabbed her other hand and pressed that over it as well.
“Nnnnph!” She cried as he produced a roll of tape, and began to wrap it around her hands, taping them to her own mouth!
“Urrgggh! Mmmph!” She protested as layer after layer of clear tape held her hands in place.
Once he had secured her hands to her mouth, Sean grabbed her kicking feet, crossed them at the ankle, and taped them together.
“Hrrfffff mmmmrrggh! Sttthp!” She moaned, but it was no use.
In a minute, Sean stood, looking down at the helpless, naked Hena as she struggled and writhed on his couch.
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“Mmmph! Mnnooh! Sthhp!” The naked Asian girl moaned as she wriggled on Sean’s couch.
He wished he could enjoy her struggles, but he had to check on something. With his heart still pounding, he turned away from her and headed towards the front door.
Stupid! Stupid! He cursed himself, how could he have let himself be fooled by these two young girls? Furthermore, why were they here? Had they figured out that he had Alanis?
That must have been it. He decided as he opened his front door. The Indian girl would be the one who distracted him while the other one snooped around.
But how had they figured out that Alanis was his prisoner?
He peeked out onto his porch, but didn’t see anyone around.
Most of his neighbors worked during the day, and he could only imagine trying to explain why a naked woman had come running out of his house.
Not seeing anyone outside didn’t calm his jackhammer of a heart though, and he turned to look at Alanis.
The sheet still covered her body, which was tied so tightly and secured to the swing so that she couldn’t move at all, and the Jack O’Lantern had fallen back over her head, albeit a little crooked.
He didn’t step out to adjust it, and was feeling too vulnerable, too unsafe, to leave his home.
Sean closed the door and looked back at the naked girl on his couch, still wriggling against the tape keeping her hands attached to her mouth and feet together.
Normally, he would find the way her breasts heaved as they struggled alluring, but now all he felt was panic.
If they figured it out, who else has?
He hurried upstairs and into the office, looking out the back window at Yeona and the Indian girl. Both were still struggling on the beach chair, the tape holding firm.
Sean let himself take a breath and sat on his office chair, trying to calm his racing pulse and panicked mind.
Does anyone else know they’re here?
How did they figure it out?
What do I do now?
His instinct was to run, pack everything up in the car and go, but what about the girls? What would he do with them?
Having one bound and gagged girl in his home was manageable, and even two was unwieldy but he made it work, but four? That was too much risk.
He thought about that Captain guy that Yeona knew, maybe he could…
Then Sean remembered something The Captain had said…
The Damsel Games!
Maybe that was it! Maybe he could get rid of the girls there, and maybe make some money too? He would still have to get out of town at least since he didn’t know who knew that the girls were coming to his home, and who else suspected him of having Alanis.
A truck! Yes, he would rent a truck, load up the girls and a few essentials, and just drive, find a secluded spot to lie low until the Damsel Games...
“What would you like to see me do to her next?” An Australian voice said from his computer.
Sean turned to see Chastity smiling at him from the computer monitor. She was completely topless, her perky breasts bouncing as she motioned to Nika, who was completely naked, bound and gagged, and her breasts glistening from oil.
Chastity held up a small, cylindrical object, a butt plug.
“If you want to see me use this on Nika, you know what to do!” She giggled.
Nika side-eyed the butt plug with a shocked expression and shook her head while mumbling into her gag.
Sean’s panic was momentarily replaced with arousal at the thought of Nika getting a butt plug up her ass, and he instinctively reached for his keyboard to send the pair a tip, but then stopped.
How much money have I thrown these two over the years? He wondered, looking at the Australian streamers.
He had thrown away thousands on these two girls, and had nothing to show for it.
“Oh come on boys, is that the best you can do?” Chastity pouted as the tips flowed in.
Sean glared, watching the dollar amount increasing as more tips came in.
They had more than enough to warrant a butt plug, they just were being greedy. Chastity and Nika were taking advantage of poor, lonely saps like he had been once.
Then another idea occurred to Sean, he looked at the screen.
Chastity was lubing up the butt-plug while Nika rolled her eyes.
These two, it was all fun and games to them. They didn’t know what being tied up was really like.
I’ll show them some real games.
He smiled, leaned over his keyboard, and typed out a message to the live chat.
Have you two ever heard of The Damsel Games?
The End…
Chastity, Nika, Alanis, Yeona, Disha, Hena, Tanya, and Shelly will return in Damsels Anonymous Volume 7: The Damsel Games!