Reporter Perils: The last tussle with the Arm Dealers
Starring Elizabeth Andrews & David Andrews
Some how I escaped from the brutal strappado predicament I was in. I couldn't say for sure if they other girl did or not but sometimes you have to look out for yourself. I found my clothes that I had stashed and changed quickly. I wasn't sure where I was but I was in the middle of the woods somewhere. I heard noises behind me and my heart started to race. I started to run, though it proved difficult in the high heeled boots I was wearing. I ran towards the stairs in front of me and risked a quick glance behind me - suddenly huge hands were wrapping themselves around my mouth. I tried to scream but the fear had frozen my vocal chords.
That was the extent of my memory. I woke up to find myself in my room. I thought it was all a dream until I tried to move my hands and realized they were tied above my head to my head board. Did I have a date last night? My memory was so foggy. I couldn't put the pieces together. There was something shoved in my mouth and a piece of tape trying to secure it in. I looked down and noticed I wasn't even wearing what I had on last. Now, I was wearing my black bra, a short black skirt and gold sequined high heels. I heard foot steps and someone came through the door.
Someone that I was quite familiar with actually - the blonde guy that I had been chasing around the city. Trying to get the scoop on exactly what he was up to. I knew he was dealing illegal arms to the gangs of the city. I just could never get him in the same room as the operation. He was a very sneaky bastard. He came over to me and yanked the tape off my face and pulled the huge stuffing wad out of my mouth. I asked him how he knew where I lived and if he knew how stupid he was for bringing me to my own house. He was surely going to get caught. Which was fine by me!
He tied my ankles together and then untied my hands from the bed posts. I tried to wrestle with him to get free but he was just too overpowering. He flipped me over onto my stomach, holding my legs down, and tied my arms behind my back. His large hands violated my body. I tried to struggle away but he was so big that no matter how I moved my body, he was right there. He pushed me down on the bed and tied my elbows. As he was finishing up, he slipped his hands in between my legs. I failed at pushing him away with my bound arms, so I tried to kick at him instead. Nothing seemed to work.
The bad guy shoved the same mouth stuffing I had in my mouth before and wrapped white vetrap around my head. He then put me into a hogtie. His hands started violating me again and I screamed in protest. Finally done having his fun, he takes out his lighter and tells me he is going to blow up my house. Noone will know he was there and I won't exist anymore. He exits my bedroom.
I struggle back and forth on my bed trying to get free. I flip from my stomach, to my side, to my back - all in the hopes that one of the knots will let loose. Both of my high heels have fallen off at this point and I remember they have metal heels. I wiggle and squirm my way to one of the high heels and pick it up with my bound hands. I try to shove the heel into one of the knots to pick it loose. I hear noises in the other room and fear that I won't be reporting on anymore stories.....
Weeks Later
In conclusion, the blonde bad guy was stupid for coming to my house to do his dirty work. He wasn't as smart as he thought. Mr. Little had become worried when I didn't check in when I was supposed to and had sent someone to my house to check on me. When they saw an unfamiliar car in the drive way and heard the commotion in the house, they got the local cops involved. He didn't blow up my house and I came out none for the worse. It feels weird sleeping in my bed knowing what happened there but time heals all wounds. Violence in the city has calmed down but who knows for how long. Until, next time... I bid you farewell!
Filesize: 551 MB
Duration: 00:12:26
Resolution: 1280x720
Video: MP4, 29.970 FPS, 5996 kb/s
Audio: AAC, 2 channels, 192 kb/s
Genre: BDSM, Bondage
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