Duckie256
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I walk into your room, and you glance up to see me. I smile wide, with a twinkle in my eye, and you duck your head demurely.
Then my friend slips the hood over your head, and we both bind you tightly, wrists behind your back, and at your ankles. We pick you up, carry you to a waiting car, toss you in the trunk, and shut the door. The car leaves immediately.
You are disoriented, in shock, pitiable, that I would do such a thing. The car slows to a stop, you hear the door slam, and a faint light behind your hood appears, where the trunk is opened. You are picked up, the bindings on your ankles are cut loose. A very deep masculine voice, orders you down on your knees; you're still in shock from everything so fast, you don't react right away...so instead, you are shoved forward and to the side, so you land heavily on your ribs and hip. You struggle to your knees, with the voice bellowing at you to move faster. Why he ever had to put up with such a poor excuse for a submissive today, with crappy motor skills, and not even the ability to voice a "Yes sir".
You feel yourself walking on your knees over first sand, then stone. Hitting a stone step with your kneecap, you cry out, and are immediately struck by a long, thin cane on your ass. "Get the fuck moving!" You climb 4 stairs as quick as you can, with the cane chasing you forward, and start moving across the floor. It's very cold, dank, and musty in here. You smell something off, but you can't place it. You hear a small squeak from a rat, and yelp out loud. The fear and dread are leading you now...too many unknowns to figure out what to do.
You are picked up roughly, the binds on your wrists are cut off, but you think the knife was too sharp...it nicked you...you are certain you feel a little faint, feeling the blood drip off your wrist. "Was it an accident? On purpose?? What's going on?"
Your clothes are torn or cut off of your body...the knife keeps nicking your skin! Why can't he be more careful?? I don't want to bleed to death! Your shoes and socks are removed, and you hear a light echo from your breathing. Where am I?
You are forced to stand, naked, blood dripping off of you, your wrists secured by his hands still. He leans you backward, and lays your head into a wooden cradle, maybe a couple inches wide at your neck, then lays your hands in similar cradles, and slams, what you now perceive as stocks, down on you. You are trapped! Your feet are still firmly on the floor, quivering in exhaustion from all the knee walking, but you can't fall to your knees, as your head and hands are trapped...
The hood is removed, and all you see is inky blackness all around. Your eyes slowly adjust, and you scream in terror!! You are staring at a gleaming, white, skull; it's hideous countenance, and the lack of eyes, staring into your soul. Before you have time to think, you feel your nipples flicked by something fast, and painful, almost like being bitten by a snake...but this snake keeps biting over and over, it won't stop...oh, the light touch, too, you know this feeling, it's only a whip, but such skill you've never felt!
Then you feel the knife against your, now tender, nipple. You feel the point dig in, and a little trickle of blood escapes; you close your eyes, and you can feel your life-force ebbing. Multiple streams, running out of you, draining you, emptying your soul. You know you are going to die; why else would you be in a tomb? No one to hear you scream, and it won't matter, you're going away...
You pass out, and just float for what seems to be hours.
You open your eyes, and, you are alive?!? You're back in my room, kneeling on the floor, looking up at me, still seeing that twinkle in my eyes...you scan your body...there aren't any scars, no cuts, no dried blood...even your clothes are all still on...
Later you check your cell for messages, and notice it is the day after...what??
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