Jeb's Adventure On The Smith River

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The white robber reached for the young woman's tight yellow top and jerked it up past her breasts, revealing a matching pink bra that strained to hold up a pair of full breasts! The girl shrieked with indignation but could only squirm helplessly as the robber pulled her bra past her jiggling breasts! The man paused and leered at Kat. "What the do we have here?" He looked up at the Hispanic robber. "You're not gonna believe this!" Brent called his mother right before the board meeting. "I'm going in now; have fun today. I am going to have to take care of your pet later," he laughed. Oh, yeah!" the white robber said as he moved his fingers inside Kat. "How does that feel, sheriff?" Apart from that, Kat's life was going great. Though she had been sheriff for only three months, she had yet to see any real action besides the usual petty crimes indicative of small town life. Domestic disputes and bar fights was as bad as it got . . . thus far. It was certainly a far cry from Kat's previous occupation of Palm City police detective. Though her stint as one of Palm City's finest had been brief--five years to be exact--it had left Kat with enough experiences to fill several volumes. Some of those murder cases still made her cringe.

While I was relieved that I was still alive, I realized I was still very much in danger. I tried screaming into my gag as loudly as I could, but only a faint muffled mewing sound came out, not enough to penetrate beyond the living room, much less the townhouse door. This certainly was nothing like I'd ever seen on TV or in the movies when people were gagged; they usually only seemed to have a scarf tied between their teeth or something and they usually seemed to still be able to communicate. But the man who gagged my mouth really knew what he was doing. It was physically impossible for me to make any kind of intelligible sound.

PART ONE

The man beat her to the punch. He pulled out a revolver from under the counter and aimed it at Kat. "Don't move!" he yelled.

Mary looked at the woman who had come into her room, the plain white face intriguing her, as she looked at the gun in the gloved hand, and the ropes and bandana in her free one. The words snapped Kat out of her arousal. She glared at the robber and cursed at him, unleashing a string of incoherent threats. His accent was also Russian and I surmised the rest of them were too by their blond hair and blue eyes. I was looking around at each of them nervously as I tried to size them up, wonder With Sarah now starting to panic from the severe gagging, and the realisation that she had in some way been kidnapped by her employer, Stephanie set to work to secure Sarah to the bed. Before she did so, however, she stripped one of the white silk pillowcases from one of the full length pillows and pulled it down over Sarah's head like a hood. The oversized silk pillowcase slipped easily over the tightly wrapped silk sheet and she pulled it firmly down to below Sarah's waist, trapping her arms against her sides even more tightly than before, and completely enclosing her head and shoulders in a hood of the finest white silk.Sarah was embarrassed at being found out. "No, not at all. In fact, I think you are terrific," and struggling to find something to compliment her on, blurted out, "And I think your scarf and cravat suit you perfectly." She shut the door and started following me down the hall. We got to the phone in the living room. She rummaged around in her purse, and then to my horror she produced a gun! Pointing it at me, she said "You're being robbed! You do what we say and you won't get hurt. Get on your knees and put your hands on top of your head!" Look, whatever it is you want, just take it, I can’t stop you,” Paula said as a tear started to fall down her cheek, but there was still silence as the Doll walked and stood in front of her, before pointing to the bed. Slowly, Paula walked over and sat down, watching as the masked woman took the second length of rope, and bound her legs together, the brown rope rubbing on the leather and making a squeaking noise, as did her boots as she tried to move her legs once the rope was tied. Nina has been asked to identify an important tablet - but she and her assistant are rudely interrupted... The young cashier perked up and screamed through her gag. Her cries were reduced to desperate moans but still quite audible. The girl had some lungs on her, Kat observed.

Sarah Miles was within a week of her 19th birthday and had answered the advertisement for a weekend gardener in the local paper, so that she could get some experience before she went to horticultural college later that year. All her friends from school had taken a long break and gone trekking in Thailand, but Sarah was an only child and had been raised in an orphanage, so she could not afford the several thousand pounds that her friends planned to spend on their half year in Thailand. Stephanie guided Sarah forward, so that she could sit on the edge of the King-size iron bed that dominated the room. The bed was made up with shimmering white silk sheets and pillow cases, and the ornate cast-iron decoration and bars of the frame set off the plainly decorated room very effectively. Ahh! but I think not," said Stephanie. "You made it quite clear on your initial interview that you were alone and that your friends have gone to Thailand for several months. I don't think anyone will be missing you for a very long time, young lady."

By The DragonQueen

Stephanie looked on with intense pleasure as the layers of white silk around Sarah's face inflated and then collapsed, the muffled rasping noise proof of the effectiveness of the gag she had applied. She adored placing her captives in severe and inescapable bondage, and over the years she had become increasingly proficient and inventive about the restraints she used. It was one of the aspects, along with the excellent financial rewards, that made slaving such an enjoyable pastime. At 38 years-old Bayless was the oldest deputy in Kat's department and the only carry-over from the previous sheriff's administration. He had run against Kat for county sheriff and had lost by a landslide. Which was not surprising, considering that Bayless was chauvinistic, rude, and insensitive. He was also one of Kat's most vocal detractors. In fact, his days as a deputy in Kat's department were numbered. And now he was her rescuer. Could things get any worse? Brent just laughed and replied, “I'm calling my solicitors.”George knew that he would not get any more information out of Brent. But just then, his phone rang. George's colleagues had intercepted the lorry at the port as the driver was trying to load a crate onto an unregistered ship. They had opened the crate and there was a young lady inside. George smiled as he ran to his car. The policemen who had been with him arrested Brent and Lilith. Sorry, it's all my fault," Cindy apologized as she got to her feet. "I shouldn't have brought that subject up."

As the men carried my belongings out, one of them handed the woman a roll of duct tape. He said, "Fix her gag so we're sure she stays quiet after we go. And get her hogtied good and tight". Brent fumed. That man had been one of his strongest supporters. Had the little tart offered to sleep with him or something? I had the traumatic experience of being bound and gagged in my own home, in the context of a home invasion robbery. On that horrible day, it had been pouring rain continually. On my way in to my carport, I noticed a car parked in front of the townhouse next door to mine. There appeared to be a person in it. There was a local realtor's logo on the car door. I thought nothing of this because I knew that this particular townhouse was for sale. The two women had spent the past two hours fighting to break free--without any success whatsoever. At first the young store cashier had tried to free herself by squirming and tugging against her bonds. After fifteen minutes she had exhausted herself and lay spent on the floor, still tightly bound and gagged. Her only reward for her valiant effort was a fine layer of perspiration on her face.Really? You have to try it sometime. I just know you would enjoy it. You can't imagine how good it makes you feel inside."