Sally's Ordeal




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The bell rung at exactly 3:00 pm and the school day had officially ended for
the students of Waterridge High School. 16 year-old honor student, Sally
Summers, began to pack her Trigonometry book as well as her notebooks into her
light red backpack. After lifting and placing the bag behind her back and
outfitting both straps around her arms, she raced out of the classroom
smiling.

She met up with her best friend, Becky Richards, also age 16, nearby the
lockers who caught notice of her smile. "HEY!" With that, the two hugged each
other. "You're looking awfully cheery," she teased, "moreso than usual!"

Sally only giggled, "you noticed eh? You better believe it! Guess who just
aced the exam today?" She leaned up against a locker next to Becky's.

Becky just rolled her eyes, "Gee, um, I dunno, YOU maybe?" The two just
giggled some more. Then, she noticed Sally's clothing and changed the subject
without warning, "Say, you're wearing some awfully cute clothes! You trying to
impress a boy maybe?"

Sally blushed profusely when Becky said this and smiled a silly grin on her
radiant face. She's usually so modest, but today she wore a white, spaghetti
strap tank top that was rather tight against her body, but defined her slender
curves nicely, especially around her breasts. She also wore a short, black
skirt that came down to her thighs. She never needed any hosiery because her
legs were as smooth as a baby's bottom and very shapely, but today she wore
white, thigh-high socks that came up just short of where her skirt met her
legs. Her shoes were a simple pair of Mary Jane's.

Her face was incredibly cute. Her skin is lightly tanned and free of any
blemish or imperfections. She rarely wore makeup and if she did, she did a
flawless job of covering that fact up. Her lips were a healthy pink and her
hair is jet black and always wrapped up in a ponytail.

She giggled though and addressed her friend's question looking straight at
her, "NO!" Then she looked at the ground, "well ... maybe ... "

Becky giggled to herself, but then that giggle turned into concern. Randy
Waddleworth, age 17, approached the two girls, mainly towards Sally. Sally
noticed him out of the corner of her eye but chose not to look at him. He
stopped right in front of her, "Hey sexy!"

Sally didn't look at him at all and continued to look away. Her face showed
signs of concern and even some terror. It was clear she despised this young
man. When she answered back, her voice was augmented with some fear. "H-Hi
Randy ... "

"How's the sexiest girl in the school doing?" Sally chose not to answer him,
but he asked another question that incited a reaction from her. He leaned
forward, getting as close to her face as possible, "you still masturbate to me
every night?"

Becky could see Sally was fighting back and trying to hold her tears in. She
chose to respond for her, "Hey, back off jerk!"

Randy glanced at Becky and responded. He almost looked surprised that this
young blonde-haired girl, while smaller than he, would dare bark orders at
him. "What you say pipsqueak?"

"You heard me!" Becky rose her voice so people within earshot heard, "LEAVE
HER ALONE"

"Oh really?" He then looked at her as if to taunt her and force her hand, "And
what are you gonna ... " Before he could finish his statement, Becky grabbed
him by his vest with her bare fists and shoved him against her locker. She now
looked at him directly in the eye. "You wanna try me?"

Randy, already now humiliated by Becky's actions, looked around at the crowd.
Unfortunately for him, his reputation was already less than impeccable,
especially under the circumstances. He chose to yield. "Alright ... alright
... you win this round." Becky then released his vest and backed off herself.
He straightened his vest and started to walk away. He had taken about fifteen
steps when he spin around and pointed his finger at Sally with a final mock,
"you know you miss me my sweet. You think about me every night and one of
these days, I'm gonna fulfill your fantasies by letting you have me again!"
With a sly look, he directed his finger to Becky now. "And you! You humiliated
me! You best watch your back too!"

Becky countered his mock with one of her own, disregarding his, "yeah, funny
how you waited to be as far from me to say that!" This made a few students
smirk and some chuckled. Randy simply smirked himself, dropped his finger and
marched away from the crowd. Once he was gone, Becky shrugged him off and
turned to her best friend who was still emotionally scarred. She could see
tears from her eyes.

"Sally ... " Immediately, she hugged her.

Sally quickly wiped them and looked at her best friend with gratitude. "Thank
you Becky. I really appreciate your having stuck up for me like that."

Becky then released her friend. "Meh, it's ok. That's what friends are for
right?"

Sally then corrected her, "BEST friends." Becky smiled a wide grin.

The two started to walk down a couple hallways just talking about random
things when they were finally alone. Becky wanted to wait for that moment, so
they could really talk. "So what's the deal with this Randy jerk? He seemed
like a real ass."

Sally went from happy to being depressed. It was clear that he was a person
she did not want to remember. "He ... he tried to force himself on me ... "

Becky looked sad she even brought him up. "Sally ... I'm so sorry ... "

Sally wiped a few more tears from her eyes and started back up again. "No,
it's ok. I have never told anyone about him. Not even my big brother."

Becky looked confused by this. "Why? I would think you would so he could kick
the crud out of him!" This made Sally giggle slightly which Becky was glad to
see. "Well, that's the very reason silly! He's far too overprotective and I
don't know if Randy would ever walk again if he knew!"

Sally then looked at her watch. "Oh no! I'm late! Sorry Becky, I have to go! I
forgot to meet up with my brother for lunch!" With a final wave, she dashed
off, running as fast as she could to the spot where she will meet with him.

Becky quickly waved back and lightly muttered to herself, "I think she'll do
alright for herself now." She didn't take more than a few steps when suddenly
a figure surprised her by running up to her and forcing her wrists behind her
back which were secured now by a prepped plastic tie that was quickly applied
and tightened!

"HEY WHAT THE ... Mmmmmph!" As quickly as the plastic tie was applied, a black
hood covered her entire head. A roll of duct tape was then wrapped ten times
over her mouth region, further muffling her cries for help!

"Hmmmm! Mmmmph!" Becky was then picked up and taken away by the mysterious
figure down an empty hallway. No one had heard her nor could hear her now.

Sally, now excited at he prospect of meeting her brother would sadly end in
failure. As she ran down a final corridor, she saw him, albeit with his back
turned and looking at his watch. However, just before she could shout her
arrival, a gloved hand grabbed her mouth!

"Mmmmmph!" Sally was then dragged back around the corner of the building,
trying to get out of earshot of her brother! She was doing everything possible
to alert him of her predicament! Just when the figure dragged her back around
the corner successfully, she kicked a wall so hard that it forced her brother
to look behind him. He was now approaching it.

"MMMMMPH! HMMMMMMMMPH!!!" Sally screamed as loud as she could but no one was
around to hear her now!

"Now, now, let's quiet you up. Can't have you shouting about can I?" Sally
recognized that voice! It was Randy! This made her even more terrified! He
pulled out a large, red shop rag that looked slightly used. "Open up!" As he
tried to force the rag into her mouth, she closed her mouth and held her lips
tight. Randy simply grabbed her ponytail and pulled hard! This made Sally open
her mouth to scream as the reaction but he quickly shoved the rag into her
mouth to silence her cries.

"Emmmmmmmmmmph!"

With that, he tied another lengthy shop rag around her mouth to finish the
gag. "Now don't you look all nice and pleasant!" With that, he shoved her
against the hard wall, effectively hurting her. She began to cry.

"No one is going to save you Sally ... not even that stupid brother of yours
who I know you rely on to protect you." He started to move in and wrapped his
lips around her neck to which Sally tried fighting back but then suddenly
stopped. Randy took notice of this. "Finally obedient huh? I knew you would
love this again."

Randy was so horny for her that he failed to have been aware of his
surroundings. Had he been alert, he would have noticed the large figure behind
him. Sally sure noticed him though! It was her big brother and he was NOT
happy.

"Hey," he started. Randy's eyes widened as he knew that voice. He took his
lips off of her and before he could add anything, the last thing he knew was
her brother's fist connecting against his face ...

Becky awoke slowly but painfully. She was quite dizzy and her equilibrium
still was getting accustomed to her surroundings. As she was continuing to
awake, she tried to focus on what happened to her and why she was feeling this
way. In addition to the grogginess, she was also a bit chilly and felt more
vulnerable than before.

She couldn't talk and could barely move, but not for lack of trying. She
physically could not move her mouth! Her arms also hurt and for some reason
were forced up in the air and held there. When she finally came to her senses,
she realized she was in an unfamiliar surrounding - a very, small room that
looked like it needed some maintenance and cleaning. The walls were filthy and
made of a horrid, green tile that mildew and mold were growing on. There was
only a single point of illumination in the room and that was a fluorescent
light fixture above that continuously blinked on and off in random intervals.
The room also smelled a little, not a disgusting odor, but an unpleasant smell
nonetheless.

She blinked a couple of times. She finally remembered that she was kidnapped
right after she waved to her friend, Sally and was all alone. Becky was not
weak and could defend herself by using "dirty" tactics such as biting or
scratching, but this figure moved fast! In no time, she was subdued and
carried off to here!

She wasn't wearing any clothes save but for a white, coquette-print, bra and
panty set. Her skin wasn't as tanned as Sally's, but her skin was equally free
of blemishes or imperfections. She didn't have a single hair anywhere on her
body, save but her shoulder-length, blonde hair. Because of her arms being
forced up in the air and stretching her body out a bit, it forced her breasts
into a defining cleavage that would make any guy stare at her! She blushed
profusely when she realized the position she was in.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!" Becky tried as hard as she could to yell out for help, but
to her dismay, she had multiple layers of gags on her that prevented such. She
could feel a balled up cloth shoved into her mouth for starters that forced
her jaw open a little because of how big it was. There was heavy-duty tape
wrapped around her mouth several times. She knew because she felt the sticky
tape around her neck and on some of her hair. But, the tape wasn't simple duct
tape. It was double-sided gorilla glue tape! It encompassed her entire mouth,
including underneath her chin so she couldn't pull the tape loose from her
jaw. Finally, a thick and folded handkerchief had covered from just the top of
her nose to under her chin and knotted tightly behind her head! It attached
itself to the glue on the tape as well so it wasn't going to be taken off
easily!

Because of the way she was thoroughly gagged, she found herself having a hard
time breathing if she exerted herself trying to break her bonds which were
almost an exercise in futility itself. Her arms were forced up in the air and
held there. Her wrists were tied together with rope and wrapped around a metal
pipe above her.

Her thighs, ankles and even toes were also roped as well and because of how
much she was forced to stretch upwards, she was standing on her toes, never
letting the heels of her feet touch the ground.

She couldn't see it, but there was a metal door behind her that was locked
with three metal bolts that could only be opened from the outside. Whoever
brought her here made sure that she wasn't escaping anytime soon!

Becky was normally a fighter, hardly scared of anything and always willing to
stand up for what she believes should be stood up for. For the first time,
however, she was panicking and let out a "MMMMMMMMMMMPH!!!" as loud as she
could with tremendous body shakes in an attempt to get free! Alas, she only
used up more of her energy. She was terribly frightened and even began to tear
up. She was completely helpless. Nobody knew where she was ... not her family
... not Sally ...

Both Sally's brother and Randy Waddleworth were in Principal Stevens office.
The Principal was peering out the window, behind his desk, staring at the
outside world. While Sally's brother stood there, a picture of health, his
victim wasn't so lucky. Randy stood there with several bruises to his face,
ragged clothing, and whose arm was even broken in several places.

Stevens then reacted with authority. "You both know the rules against fighting
on school grounds!" His voice showed clear disappointment. "You're supposed to
be handling things maturely and not with this petty and childish behavior!" He
glared at Sally's brother and spoke to him directly. "What's this I hear that
you broke out in a fight and had to break his arm!" He pointed at Randy. "What
did he do that was so vile to you that you had to resort to this?"

He spoke, "He tried to molest my sister sir. As her older brother, it was my
duty to protect her. As long as she's safe, I don't care what you do to me."

Stevens appeared stunned, almost taken in by his words. However, as the
principal, he couldn't afford to pick sides in this case. He did look harshly
at Randy however. "Is this true Randy? You tried to molest that young lady?"

Randy couldn't defend himself and instead chose to look at the ground.

"I'm sorely disappointed in you Randy. Were it not for your father's donations
to this school, I would have you expelled for that." Stevens then sat in his
chair. "I cannot overlook either of your actions. I think it's best if both of
you are suspended from school for a period of a week!"

Randy then spoke out of turn, "A WEEK? BUT I ... "

"DISMISSED!" Stevens made it clear that he wasn't willing to hear anymore
arguments. Both students left.

"Dion," Stevens continued, "off the record ... if it was my sister, I would
have done the same. Please understand why I need to do this." Dion nodded at
him as if he complied.

Randy left the room first. Sally was there outside, waiting for her brother.
The two saw each other eye to eye. Sally gave a concerned look, almost a
shocking one, while he gave her daggers from his. He muttered to her, "this
isn't over you bitch!" With that, he walked away to the doctor's office.

Just then her big brother appeared, "DION!" She leapt up and hugged him
lovingly. She then quickly gave him a peck on the cheek and hugged him some
more! "My hero! If you hadn't come along ... if you hadn't been there ... I
... I ... "

"Sssshhhh," he said, hugging her back, "it's ok Sally, all they did was
suspend me. I'd have done that again if it meant making sure you were safe."

She smiled. She was always cute when she smiled.

That night at Waddleworth manor, Randy was furious! "That stupid bitch!" He
was so angry that he started to throw things around in his vast room. The cast
on his left arm sure didn't help sooth how he was feeling then. "If it wasn't
for her big brother, she would have been mine!!!"

Hearing all the commotion, his brother walked in unannounced and narrowly
avoided being hit in the head with a trophy that Randy smashed against a wall.
"Whoa, suffering from delusions of grandeur again dear brother?"

Saying that didn't help Randy's ego any and he vented his frustrations out on
him, "SHUT UP ERIC! JUST SHUT ... THE FUCK ... UP!" Exhausted from being
unstable, he laid on his bed, with his right hand covering his face.

Eric then chanced walking towards him. Unlike Randy, Eric was calm. Out of the
two brothers, he was the strategist of the family and always thinking with his
head screwed on straight. Even now, he was cool and calculating. Randy ...
well, Randy always whined, but never afraid to take the initiative, even if it
meant getting his ass kicked.

"You always were a pessimist Randy. Even now, I can see you need MY help."

Randy then took his right hand off his face and challenged this claim, "and
why, pray tell, would I want that?"

"Oh, maybe it's because MY plans always work? Face it Randy, you may be the
more aggressive one, but even you have to admit it's always MY plans that
work. For example, I know all about the little fiasco today at school."

This frustrated Randy more, "and how the fuck did you know that
Mr-know-it-all???"

Eric grinned evilly and cackled a little, "Randy, my dear brother, we're
Waddleworths. Little ever goes on without our knowledge. More I than you, but
point being, I know AND did something about it."

This peaked Randy's interest. "O RLY?"

Eric shrugged and only could respond with, "YA RLY!" He rolled his eyes as
well as if to try and recover the lost, few brain cells he suffered from
having to resort to having used that. "Look Randy, I'm a Waddleworth too and
nobody disrespects our name with bullying tactics such as the one that
gorgeous looking blonde girl made on you ... yes, the one with spunk,
defiance, charm, good looks, nice curves ...

Eric would have continued had Randy not snapped him out of his euphoria.
"Eric! You were gonna tell me how you 'did something about it'?"

Eric then pulled out a hand-held device that he flipped on. Randy watched with
glee as his frown was immediately changed into a smile as he was watching the
image on the screen. It was the image of Sally's best friend, Becky, being fed
live from an undisclosed location. She looked exhausted on the screen, but
still very sexy in her little outfit. Eric zoomed in on her face which was
still covered in tears. Randy even had to admit, he was enthralled by her
sexiness.

Eric put away his little toy. "And this, my brother, is how we lure Sally to
you!"

Sally was at home that night in her room doing her homework. Her brother was
downstairs. She had just finished taking a long, hot shower, so she felt a bit
more relaxed over the events that occurred today. However, her ordeal wasn't
quite over she would soon discover. As she was looking over her history
homework, she heard her instant messaging program 'ding' at her, indicating
someone had messaged her. She scooted over to the computer and much to her
disgust, it was Randy! She had forgotten to block him!

She would soon discover, however, that it was a good thing she didn't. The
message didn't contain anything more than a link to watch a webcam video.
Sally didn't want to pay any attention to whatever sick and perverted thing he
would send to her.

Then the next message came with 'I know you're precautious to a fault Sally,
so if you want to see Becky ever again, you'll click the link.'

Sally then clicked on it and she gasped in horror! It was a live, video feed
of her best friend, Becky! She saw her bound, gagged, and looking rather
uncomfortable. There was sound too. She heard her moan through her gag and
then suddenly there were streams of water sprayed at her! She tried to scream
through her gag but all that came out was a pathetic 'Hmmmmmmmmmph!'

Sally cupped her hand over her mouth and almost cried seeing her best friend
like this! She could hear Becky cry over the connection.

More text came over the instant message: 'don't worry, that was only cold
water. That could change however if you are disobedient in any fashion ... "

She responded back: 'what do you want??? Please let her go!'

Randy: 'I have no interest in her as I do with you Sally. I will admit she is
a sexy beast and my brother is quite interested in her. Still, she will be let
go if you come to the school NOW. Come in through the front doors.'

Sally: 'I'll do what you ask, please don't hurt her!'

Randy: 'and don't tell or bring that brother of yours, or anyone else for that
matter!'

Sally started to type something else just prior to Randy signing out. She was
at a loss for words. Still, she couldn't let her friend suffer like that if
they're asking for her to come alone. She quickly put on a pink, spaghetti
strap top and the same black skirt she wore today. After donning her
thigh-high socks and slipping on a pair of shoes and finally a windbreaker
jacket, she quickly dashed out of her window and climbed down the nearby tree
by her window.

She had become incredibly adept at doing this, especially with dating boys
that she liked, but her brother didn't. Once on the ground, she grabbed her
bike and took off to the school.

Back inside, Dion knocked on her door to her room. After a few knocks, he
opened the door. "Sally? Sorry, but you didn't answer! Dinner is ... what the
... "

He saw the open window. He hurriedly ran over to it and caught a glimpse of
her in the distance, pedaling away. Dion was just about to run back downstairs
to follow her in his car when he caught a glimpse of the instant message that
Randy sent her that Sally forgot to close ...

Sally approached the school and didn't even park her bike. She didn't care. As
soon as she reached the steps of the front door, she got off the bike, letting
the momentum continue until it fell over on it's own on the grass. She ran up
the steps and reached the doors. There were four of them and she found the
unlocked one. In an instant, she opened the door and walked in the darken
halls of the school.

It was just as cold inside the building as it was outside. The sun had gone
down a few hours ago and the heating was turned off, but at least there wasn't
a chilly wind inside. The windbreaker did fine keeping her core temperature at
a reasonable temperature although her legs were relatively exposed so she was
still shivering. Yet, she couldn't be concerned about that right now. Her best
friend was in danger and she was here to try and save her.

"HELLO?" She shouted, "I'M HERE! LET BECKY GO!!!" She then muttered something
else, " ... you sick bastards."

She had taken a few more steps forward when suddenly a figure jumped out at
her! She could tell it was a male figure that grabbed her. He was fast because
in no time, he wrapped one of his arms around both of hers forcing them behind
her back in a sort of armlock. Unfortunately, the momentum that was used to
charge at her was slightly overestimated because her front was pushed into a
locker door which caused a loud CLANG noise through the hallways.

"LET ME GO! HEEELLLLLmmmmmph!" Much in the same way that Becky got first
entrapped, he used his other arm to force a black hood over her head. Using
the locker as a wall to hold her against, he took one of his boots and planted
it against her back while he took both of her wrists and held them together
and wrapped tape around them. This hurt Sally immensely because of the way her
arms were forced up in the air behind her while being held against the locker.
She was almost crying while screaming for help. This didn't last long as the
same roll of tape was now being wrapped around her mouth area.

"HMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmph! MMMMMMMMMPH!" Poor Sally was terrified at this point.

After she was wrapped up nicely, the attacker picked her up off the locker and
led her down a hallway, then another, and another. Soon, she was so
disoriented being blinded by the black hood, that she no longer knew where she
was. Finally, they went in through a door where she was slammed on a table,
face up! The figure then went to go close and lock the door, but someone else
was now holding her down. She felt a cast arm against her neck and then an
all-too-familiar voice, "Hello sexy!"

It was Randy! As soon as she heard him, she began kicking with her legs in the
air while squirming around. She was so hysterical, she began to cry and made
as much noise as her gag would allow for.

"HHHMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPHHH!!! HMPH MMMMMM! HMMMMMMPH!!!"

Randy knew what she was trying to shout: 'Help me! Help!' With that he
responded with his own taunt, "fraid not gorgeous! No one can help you or hear
you but myself and my hired help. Your brother isn't going to save you! I have
your fine ass all to myself in which I'm going to enjoy taking. First, we're
going to send a message to your big brother to not mess with the Waddleworth
family."

He leaned in closer to where her ear is. She was still shaking and squirming,
but now with less effort. "I'm going to put you through so much torment my
sweet ... " With that he licked his lips in satisfaction.

"First, let's get you out of those clothes shall we?" He pulled out a pair of
scissors and licked the dull parts of the blades. Just then, it was until his
hired help placed the palm of his hand on his wrist to pause him for a moment.

"Jason? What are you doing?"

He looked at Randy square in the eye and asked him a question, "Randy, I was
hired by you to help you with this. While I appreciate what you've done for my
father, I want your assurances you aren't going to put her through too much.
She's still just a girl."

Randy looked at him like a deer looked at an oncoming headlight and responded,
"My dear Jason, may I remind you who posted bail for your father? I will do
whatever the fuck I want with her!" Sally, while having stopped squirming as
much as she once did, could still be heard crying from this ordeal.

Jason didn't look happy with his response and knew he was dealing with a
psychopath. However, he was right, the Waddleworth's were the ones that posted
bail in his time of need. With that, Jason released his hand from Randy's
chest, thereby allowing him to do his perverse things.

Straightening himself out, he thanked Jason and began to cut into Sally's
clothings! She was deathly afraid he would purposely slip and hit her with the
blades.

"Now, now my sweet, if you keep moving like that, I'm bound to make a mistake
and cut your delicate flesh! I have only one good arm thanks to your brother.
With that, Sally decided to listen to reason and keep calm as Randy cut off
her windbreaker. He cut into her sleeves and then around the wrists part where
she was taped. Her spaghetti top and skirt were now exposed! He decided to
pull her black skirt off and he immediately stopped to stare! She was wearing
a pair of pink, sassy lace panties that looked exceptional on her!

He decided to keep her white, thigh-high socks on her as it looked sexy on
her. He then cut the spaghetti top off and found a matching pink, mesh bra
that cupped her 36C breasts. Through her gag, he could hear her whimper and
moan through her gag, still pleading for him to stop.

Randy could barely contain himself, but still found the strength to taunt her
further. "You look exquisite Sally! You should have gone into modeling!"

Sally couldn't see it, but she could hear a camera take her picture! Then
another, then another, and another!

"Oh my! I forgot to take your hood off! I'm so sorry!

Following his mock apology, he decided to cut the tape off that encompassed
around her mouth and pulled the hood off to reveal her face which now was
showing her cheeks to be beet red from blushing so much and her sincere,
worried look!

Randy took more photos of this and mocked her further, "why Sally, were you
crying? Awwww, I'm soooooo sorry!" She closed her eyes and silently prayed
this would end. Randy, however, wouldn't allow it. He suddenly grabbed both of
her now-rosy cheeks with his entire right hand and got in close with his face
to her. "Don't think for one minute I'm done with you! These photos are going
straight to your brother to remind him that I can hurt him. He might have more
muscle than I, but I have his precious, little sister!"

Sally started tearing up. She wanted to believe her Dion would save her, but
this maniac may prove right. She wanted to tell him that he would be coming
any minute now to kick his scrawny little butt! Yet, she lacked the strength
to. However, she suddenly tried screaming at the top of her lungs!
"SOMEBODY!!! HEEEELLLLLLLPPPPP!!! HEEEEELLLLLLLmmmmmph!"

Using the same right hand, he cupped his hand over her mouth! This action
taken by Randy now suddenly caused her head to hit the surface of the table!
She fainted cried out an "ow" through his hand.

He looked over at Jason who was looking at him with an indifferent look.
"Awww, you hear that Jason? She's screaming for help! Foolish, really. Fetch
me the roll of tape!" While he was doing that, Randy reached over and snagged
a piece of the spaghetti top that Sally used to wear. He then removed his
right hand and grabbed the cloth from his left arm. Without reservation, he
jammed almost the whole thing in her mouth. She could now only moan through
them. Jason now returned with the roll and immediately ripped off a strip and
applied it over her mouth. He then used it to wrap around her head until there
were multiple layers of the sticky stuff. It covered her mouth and even under
her chin so she couldn't pull her mouth loose. Because Randy shoved the entire
top into her mouth, it formed a bulge.

Randy took notice of this and commented on it. "Wow, I'm impressed Sally that
you could fit that whole thing in your mouth. I wonder what else could fit in
there!"

She blushed heavily by this comment and only said, "mmmmmmmph!"

Randy then grabbed onto her shoulder. "Help me help her up from this table!"
Jason assisted him with this so now she was upright. She was relieved since
she was starting to lose feeling in her wrists from having to lie on them for
a while.

"Ok," started Randy again, "let's tie her up some more Jason!" This made
Sally's eyes widen more! She saw Jason fetch some rope from a bag nearby and
she watched in horror as Randy empty his bag of lassos of different lengths.
She struggled some more but Randy had a firm grip on her shoulders and she was
weak from having cried and struggling a little while ago. He whispered in her
ear words that she dreaded, "and we're gonna use them ALL on your sexy body!"
With that, he lightly spanked her pelvis region.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!"

Jason begin by tying her thighs together and knotting each tie against her
body part in the center of the ropes. He then tied the legs just below her
knees, then her ankles and even her toes too! He worked his way back up and
pinned her arms to her body by tying around her shoulders just above her
breasts and below it! He pulled each rope tightly so she wouldn't slip out of
them. Then he introduced rope where her arm touched the side of her body and
wrapped this around the ropes that bound her chest so it squeezed the top and
bottom ropes around her breasts.

Sally blushed from this! "Mmmmmmmm ... !"

Randy couldn't help himself, he started to rub his hand up and down her side
from her pelvis up to her shoulder! She tried to tear away from him, but there
was no way she could run!

Jason then continued to tie her arms together just above her elbows and then
her wrists and finally, her thumbs! Once her wrists were secured, Randy took
the scissors and cut the tape from them! Now she was only bound with rope and
gagged with tape and the tank top in her mouth!

Randy pulled her in closer to him, her breasts practically touching against
his chest, and stared at her eyes in a most evil way. He rubbed her cheeks
with his right hand. She looked at him, crying and pleading with him to let
her go. He wouldn't have it. "You look SO adorable when you're helpless my
Sally." With that, he leaned her up against a wall and took a picture of just
her in her bra and panties, looking fearful and praying someone would save
her.

"Carry her Jason! We're gonna make sure she experiences it all!"

As Jason picked her up, she struggled something fierce! She squirmed around as
he was lifting her and carrying her on his shoulders with a hand that was
careful to not touch her cute, little butt!

She sniffed and tried talking through her gag again, "MmmMmm, hmmmmph mmmmph
mmm!" (Big brother, please help me ... )

"MMMMMMMMMMMMPH!"

Becky still struggled with her bonds. Closing her eyes and trying to focus her
remaining strength, she was pulling her arms down as hard as she could, but at
this point, all she succeeded in doing was getting imprints of rope into her
wrists. Upon realizing this was achieving nothing, she stopped, but was
breathing harder and her gag wasn't making it easy either.

She wondered how long she had been there. It felt like hours. She wondered if
whoever put her here was never going to come back and that nobody would ever
know where she was. She was still soaking wet from the cold shower she was
subjected to some time ago. The water dripped from every inch of her skin
including soaking into her white bra and panty. She was still chilly, but not
shivering cold anymore.

Suddenly, she heard the door behind her unlock! She twisted her head as far
back as it would go to watch for whoever would be coming in! She heard the
first lock unbolt, then the second, and then the third one! The latch turned
and the metal door opened with a sickening sound that was equivalent to a
chalkboard being scratched! She could only wonder who it was ...

"Miss me, my sexy blonde friend?" She didn't recognize the sound of his voice,
but could only deduce that it was one of the kidnappers if not THE kidnapper
who took her here.

She still had a resentful tone to her voice however, "Mmmmmph!"

"Oh that's right, where are my manners? I'm Eric Waddleworth, your host this
evening!" She was clearly not amused. "Becky, I'm so sorry for all that we've
put you through. You were never the target, but please understand that we HAD
to use you so my idiot brother could accomplish his, shall we call it,
'special project'?"

Becky looked a bit puzzled and could only hope it didn't have anything to do
with her friend, Sally. "Hmmmmph?"

"Never mind that," he continued and pulled out a towel. To Becky, it looked
like the softest towel in the world. "Why don't we dry you off?" With that, he
began to pat down Becky, making sure to try and be a gentleman about it.
However, he was drying her around her sides and, still using the towel,
planted a hand on either side of her waist and travel up to her armpits, then
drying off her arms, then working his way back down to her waist again. He
then started to use the same motion for each leg, traveling up and down from
her thigh to her feet. Eric looked up at Becky who was blushing through the
entire process!

"Feels great to be dry again doesn't it?" He then went behind her again and
dried her neck and face off. Eric paused suddenly and decided to peck a kiss
on her check which incited a "mmmmph!" response from her.

"There we are." Eric, then pulled out a water bottle and squeezed some into
his mouth. This drove Becky mad because with the cloth in her mouth making her
throat so dry and seeing Eric squirt water into his mouth made her want some!
She made motions and pleas for her to have some! She shook her arms and stared
directly at him.

"Hmmmmph! mmmmmmmmMMMMMPH!"

Eric immediately knew she wanted water. In fact, he knew it all along, but he
wanted her to beg for it. He watched her movements. He watched as her breasts
bounced up and down and her hair sway to and fro. It was clear that he was
absolutely nuts for this girl. But he wanted to taunt her further, "Oh I'm
sorry, did you want some?"

Becky nodded her head, "Mmmmmm Hmmmmmm ... "

"Very well then." With that, he pulled out a pocketknife and pulled the blade
out. However, he gave her a warning before cutting into her gag, "Now look,
once I cut this cloth and tape off, I'll fish out your sock and let you drink.
You are not to scream or annoy me in any fashion."

Becky blinked at him. Finally, she nodded.

"We understand each other?" Becky nodded again. Eric, taking his fingernails,
peeled a small opening between her rosy cheek and the tape. He then sawed the
tape and the cloth together until a notch formed where he could grab onto it
and gently peel it off her skin. He watched as the tape was peeled from her
skin and then from her pink lips which he desperately wanted to kiss. The sock
he used to jam in her mouth was so large, it kept her mouth open and was now
soaked with her saliva. He grabbed onto a small section of it and pulled it
out which took some effort, but it was finally out. She gasped for air and
smacked her lips a little, but only to try and get her saliva moving again.
She coughed in the process though.

"Open up." Eric then positioned the water bottle over her mouth. She opened
her mouth and wrapped her lips around the nozzle while it was gently being
poured in. She began to make sucking noises which sounded intoxicating to
Eric. He watched the water travel from the bottle, past her lips, and down her
throat. After a few seconds, he tore the bottle away from her. He watched her
lick her lips with her tongue to moisten them again.

"Well, that's enough my pretty." Eric took out a small roll of tape again and
peeled off another strip. He positioned the strip above her mouth when she
said something he didn't expect.

"Kiss me ... "

He immediately blushed and was taken in by her. "What did you say?"

"Kiss me you fool. It's what you want ... isn't it?" Becky batted her eyes in
a sexy fashion and positioned herself as best as she could to look inviting.

Eric was speechless. He knew she was tricky, but he never expected anything
this direct. Every instinct told him to just proceed to finish gagging her and
leave. Yet, he was sorely tempted. Here was this extremely, cute girl that he
had a major crush on who wanted him to plant his lips on her. She had
extremely nice curves and the water-soaked, lingerie she had on was driving
him nuts.

Then the next words from her was icing on the cake. In her calmest and more
soothing voice, she said to him, "C'mon, what're you afraid of? I'm all tied
up, I'm practically naked, and I know you've been watching me every chance you
get. What've you got to lose?"

Eric put away his roll of tape and continued to stare at her. He couldn't help
it! Immediately, he rushed in and planted his lips on hers. She closed her
eyes and made cute, moaning noises much to his delight. Then, his hands
started wandering over her body.

After a few moments, the two pulled away from each other slowly. She looked at
him and asked him the question that would prove to be his downfall. "If you
liked that, untie me and you'll really love what I can do ... "

Sally was trapped in a dark place. She was scared and struggled with her bonds
but Jason made them too tight. There was a light source, but it only came in
through the nearby door she was in. Even then, the light was minimal. Not
enough to see where the knots were in his ropework.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm!" Sally must have shouted for minutes, clinging onto hope that
she would be rescued. Her gag made sure that wasn't going to happen though.
She couldn't pull her mouth loose nor any of her limbs for that matter. Even
worse was the position she was in. She was sitting in almost a fetal position
in one of the smaller lockers they stuffed her in. There was maybe an inch
left of room from her head to the top of the locker. She was forced to stay
like that because rope forced her upper torso to lean against her knees. She
was embarrassed to be in that position because her soft breasts were squished
against her legs. Her cheeks exhibited signs of blushing.

Another immediate danger was that it was getting harder to breathe. Every
attempt to even just move from her position took effort and that meant trying
to inhale through her nostrils.

Sally had cried some more. She wanted to just go home and forget about this
ordeal. Staring at the locker wall, she tried daydreaming about leaning into
her brother's arms where she always felt the most safe. He had been protecting
her since they were children. His strength was always an inspiration to her.
She wished he was here ...

"Mmmmmmmmmm ... Hmmmmmmmmmmm ... "

Suddenly, there came a bang on the locker door that startled her! Outside was
Randy and Jason. "Wakey, wakey in there!" She began to panic again. What other
horrors would he subject her to? He fiddled with the combination of the locker
for just a minute when the lock disengaged from the padlock and the aluminum
door opened. There he stood, left arm in cast, but right hand against his
side. "You made it past one hour! I'm impressed!"

The light hit her face and it took a few moments to adjust her vision to it,
but Randy took another picture of her. Her pretty, blue eyes were now more red
from her crying so much. "There we go, another picture to send to Dion! Jason,
if you would please do the honors!"

Sally shook as much as the ropes would allow, but Jason was still able to pull
her out. Using a knife, he cut the rope that forced her to lean against her
legs. Instantly, she dropped to the floor and inhaled a long breath. Wasting
no time and disregarding her suffering, he picked her up from the floor and
shoulder-carried her to their next destination. This time, Randy was behind
Jason to look at his helpless and cute captive. He continued to smile at her
in a very perverse way and applied a strip of tape over her eyes.

They made it to their next destination - the home etc room. Jason had set her
down in a chair. Randy then ripped the tape from her eyes.

"Mmmmph! Mmmmmm! Hmmmmph!"

Randy just chuckled to himself. "Awww, did you want to say something?" With
that, he asked Jason to cut the gag off and he complied. Randy fished out the
mouth stuffing. She coughed so much from having that in her mouth.

Sally was hysterical at this point. "Randy! Please, stop! Please! I can't take
anymore! I just want to go home!" Randy could tell that she was sincerely
scared at this point. She cried during her pleas to him while he continued to
stare at her. He enjoyed this and got a rise out of tormenting this young
girl.

"Awww, are you tired? Would you like a nap?" He then leaned over to her to her
ear, "How about if I left you in the freezer for a bit?" Sally shook her head
no. Randy then positioned another strip of tape over her lips ...

As he was taunting her, he heard a shout that he was clearly not expecting ...
her brother!

"SALLY! SALLY WHERE ARE YOU?"

Sally instantly perked up! Her hope and spirit were restored as she heard the
sounds of her savior. Randy was shaking a little, "how the fuck?" Then he
looked at his helpless prisoner, "YOU! YOU told him didn't you!"

Sally now looked at Randy, "Now you're going to get it! My big brother will
kick your butt!"

"RANDY!" Dion continued, "YOU SLIMEY, SON OF A BITCH! IF I FIND OUT YOU HURT
MY SISTER OR HER FRIEND, I WILL BREAK EVERY BONE IN YOUR BODY!"

Randy was sincerely shaking now. Sally inhaled a breath of air and was about
to shout to Dion her whereabouts when Randy took notice of this and
immediately applied the tape on her mouth! "DI ... .mmmmmph!"

However, he was too late, Dion heard the brief shout for help and his
footsteps could be heard approaching. Randy at this point was panicking.
"Jason! Go take care of her brother!" Jason didn't want to, but he had to
comply due to him forcing to agree to this. He nodded and ran off to face him.

Randy then looked at his teary-eyed victim. "and now, my sweet, we depart!"
With that, he forced Sally to run with him. Sadly, he had to resort to using a
knife planted against her throat to get her to follow him. She was scared of
being cut so she was still his prisoner for now. "You know Sally, your brother
is a real pain in the ass! My hired help you met will make sure he's taken
care of!"

The two ran until they got to the first room where he thought he could hide
out - the indoor basketball court. Unfortunately for him, Dion heard those
footsteps and raced towards them. However, Jason was hot on his trail. As Dion
pushed through the double doors, he saw Randy there holding a knife against
his sister's throat!

"You are SO dead Randy! Let my sister go!"

Just then, Jason pushed through another set of doors. He was about 20 ft away
from Dion.

Randy then gawked at him, "I think not Dion. I shall be the victor today!
Jason is a black belt in three different styles and a national champion."

Dion stood ready against his foe who also stood ready. Randy then whispered in
Sally's ear, "I'll let you watch your brother's demise ... " All Sally could
do now was watch and hope ...

Wasting no time, Jason walked right up to Dion and executed a series of
well-placed punches against his opponent. The 19 year old, martial artist was
fast ... VERY fast. Yet, Dion wasn't any slouch either studying the martial
arts himself.

A punch connected Dion's face. He recovered and elbowed Jason's! Jason tried a
gut punch, Dion riposted by grabbing his wrist and twisting it. Jason
immediately twisted in the air and countered with a flip kick of his own which
sent Dion reeling against a wall. Jason ran at full speed, jumped, and tried
to knee Dion in the back. Dion twisted up against the wall, saw the attack,
and used Jason's momentum against him by slamming him in the wall!

This briefly only stunned Jason. Dion seized this opportunity and stared in
the direction of his main target: Randy. Randy was shaking as he clearly
underestimated her brother. Sally knew her brother was tough but still
displayed a worried look all the same. She stared at him with wide, blue eyes
as if to say 'be careful big brother!' He charged at him and Randy panicked!

Suddenly, a jump kick connected Dion's face which sent him reeling away from
Randy! "Oof!"

Sally shouted out a worried scream, "MMMMMMMPH!"

Jason charged at him, jumped and tried to plant both feet into her brother who
had just hit the ground. Dion rolled away in time before his feet connected.
In one swift motion, while still on the ground, Dion swung his leg around, and
connected Jason's knees which tripped him and fell backwards. He immediately
recovered and flipped upwards to land back on his feet, but Dion quickly
rammed him with his body and the two dropped on the ground again.

Dion was still on top of Jason. Wasting no time, he grabbed his shirt collar
with his left fist and started wailing against his face with a series of hard
punches with his right fist! He was only able to get two in as Jason dodged
the third punch which forced him to hit the hardwood floor! He hit the floor
so hard, it bust open his fist and it began to bleed.

"AHHHH!" He yelled out in pain, but that wasn't going to stop him...
Immediately, however, Jason grabbed Dion's shirt collar, planted his foot
against his chest, and tossed him over his head causing him to land on his
back and knocking over a bin full of basketballs! Jason rolled on the ground
and stood up while Dion rolled away from him towards the various basketballs
on the ground which he wasted no time in grabbing and chucking them furiously
at Jason who was surprised by the first few hitting him!

Dion charged at Jason and started wailing a series of punches on him as if he
got a second wind! It was during this time, he shouted at Jason a promise:
"You are NOT standing between me and my little sister! I AM going to save her!
DO YOU HEAR ME? I AM going to save her ... and YOU," a punch connected against
Jason's face, " ... are NOT," the palm of his hand pushed an attack from Jason
away, and smashed against his face as he brought it back up, " ... going to,"
an elbow crushed against his cheekbone, " ... STOP ME!" A final uppercut to
the chin with the palm of his right hand sent him flying to the hard floor.

Jason was laying motionless on the floor face first.

Both of them were bruised, battered, and bleeding. Their fight had ended in
the favor of Dion. It was clear that this man cares deeply about his little
sister and has always been there to protect her. He would die for her if it
meant she would remain safe. In fact, Jason was having a personal
understanding of this right now. It was largely a portion of why Dion won.

"GET UP YOU LOSER!" Randy shouted at his fallen champion. "GET UP!"

"It's over," Dion interrupted, "let my sister go you sick bastard." Blood
trickled down his face from his nose and the few cuts he obtained during his
battle. Dion was tired from the fight and Randy could see this. However, his
duty was to his sister's safety. He slowly walked towards his final adversary.

Randy pulled in his hostage closer to him. "You're in no position to make
demands you asshole!" Dion noticed his knife shaking against Sally's neck. She
cried out hysterically through her gag, genuinely scared for her life. She
looked at her brother with big, blue eyes that begged for him to come through
as he always had for her.

"Mmmmmmmmm..," she moaned.

In his calmest voice, he stared at Randy in his eyes and issued his warning,
"Randy, you're in enough shit with me as it is." With that, he cracked his
knuckles and continued, "I swear though, if you do anything to harm her
further, I will kill you."

Now Randy was fearful of his life. He knew he was serious. "S-stay back!"

"Let her go!" As a precaution, he did stand back

Randy backed up with Sally to the same double doors that he entered the court
with. He then passed into the hallway.

WHAM!

Randy dropped to his knees and then to the floor, leaving Sally there looking
down at his fallen body. She then looked up at the person standing there.
Through her tape gag, she smiled! For standing there was Becky!

Becky smiled a grin back at her friend. She was holding a trophy in her hands
used to knock Randy unconscious. Ironically, it was a tennis trophy with the
name: Randy Waddleworth inscribed on it.

"Asshole!" She shouted back at him.

"Mmmmmph!" Sally looked like she was going to cry from seeing her best friend
safe. Becky's blonde hair was messy from the little ordeal she had. She was
still wearing her two piece bra and panty set that was now skin tight against
her body. She was also a bit chilly and when Sally noticed this, she blushed a
bit from seeing her friend in that state.

She ran and hugged her friend who only could rest her head against her
friend's shoulders from still being tied. Of course, her big brother ran out
and saw the two girls. "Sally!" Sally immediately turned around, cried tears
of joy when she saw him, and ran up and buried her head in his chest. Dion
wrapped his arms around her and cried a little himself knowing she was safe.
He opened his eyes at Becky too and was also glad she was safe too. This night
was finally over.

"Ow! Not so hard!" The police arrested both Randy and Jason and had handcuffed
them both. One officer was trying to push Randy into the police cruiser who
only could complain. "STOP PUSHING! I'll have your badge you know! You know
who I am???"

"Yer gonna be unconscious again if you don't get in there!" After shoving
Randy in, the two were taken to the police station. Sally and Becky both wore
towels provided by the authorities and once they were all checked out by a
doctor and answered several questions, they were permitted to go home and were
told that they may be contacted again for further questioning.

The drive home was quiet as the girls reflected on the ordeal they went
through. Becky was invited to stay the night with her best friend as Dion felt
it was most appropriate. After receiving permission from her folks (and an
order to immediately come home in the morning to talk), both Becky and Sally
got dressed with Becky borrowing her best friend's clothes. Both were contempt
with wearing their gym uniforms that consisted of a white, tee shirt, with a
pair of red shorts. Both didn't really care about the style of clothes at the
moment as they were both happy to have clothes at all. Dion went downstairs to
make them some hot chocolate.

"Man," started Becky, "what a night." She was leaning against Sally's warm and
comfy bed.

"Yeah." Sally looked down at the rug she was sitting on.

Both girls were still shaking from their ordeals. Sally asked Becky how she
got away from her prison. "Oh," she started, "well it was something else. I
was in this little room and tied quite securely. I couldn't even shout for
help since they gagged me really well. Well, this guy, who looked kind of like
Randy ... what was his name ... Eric!...came down to torment me further. He
would wave his water bottle around in front of me and pat dry me hoping to
'cop a feel' on my almost, naked body." Becky looked down on the ground as if
she was ashamed of herself.

Sally felt for her best friend, "Becky, that's horrible."

"Yeah, it was." But then she semi-perked up, "well, that proved to be his
downfall. When he about to re-gag me, I offered him to kiss me."

Sally blinked and appeared dazed by this, "you did what?"

"I let him kiss me. Oh, was he horny. He pushed his tongue in my mouth and
everything. Then I asked him to untie me after telling him I could do things
to his body with my hands." She shrugged then, so he did.

"Oh, I see! You tricked him!"

Becky smiled, clearly proud of her accomplishment. "Boys are such putty when
you tell them the things they want to hear from a girl!"

Sally perked up herself knowing that her best friend hasn't changed much. She
still takes no prisoners when it comes to survival of the fittest! "So, what
happened to Eric?"

Becky smiled more, "Oh, he's tied up still down there I'd imagine. One punch
was all it took to subdue him. Don't worry, I told the cops about him."

Sally leaned back against the dresser she was up against, "Pfft, he can stay
and rot there for all I care!" Becky nodded in agreement.

Dion came upstairs and delivered the hot cocoa. "Can I get you girls anything
else?" Becky shook her head no, "No, thanks Dion. Thanks very much for your
help and letting me stay here for the night."

"It's no problem. I figured you both could use each other after tonight." He
then stepped away and was about to close the door. "Well, call me if you need
anything else." Dion closed the door to his sister's room. He hadn't taken
more than 2 steps from her room when suddenly the door opened and Sally ran
out. "Sally? What is ... " She hugged him for what seemed forever.

Sally buried her face into his chest. Then she looked up at her brother. With
tears of joy she smiled at him and pecked him a kiss on the cheek. She then
took a step back. "Thank you my big brother."

"Sally, I'm just happy you're safe. I don't know what I'd do if I lost you."

Sally only teared up more. Her big, blue and beautiful eyes looked at his. She
blushed a little when she heard this. "But you're always like that Dion.
You're selfless and you risked your life for me. You've always done that for
me and never expected anything in return. I just want to let you know ...
you're my hero ... now and forever."

She ran up and hugged him again. "I love you." She pecked him on the cheek
again and ran back in to her room. Dion stood there a bit dumbfounded,
nevertheless, he grinned a silly grin. Then he whispered to himself, "and I
love you too little sister." With that, he walked to get ready for bed
himself.

The next day, Randy walked around the school halls with most of the students
in disdain pertaining to his actions. Unfortunately, his family posted his
bail and thus, he was free to walk again. Everywhere he went, students looked
at him funny as if he was a monster. Yet, no one really did anything about it
and couldn't since there was an order signed for no one to land a finger on
him.

"Yeah, that's right asswipes, you want a piece of me? Y'all can't even touch
me!"

Suddenly, his challenge got answered. A figure rammed him and shoved him up
against a wall of the school. "WHO THE HELL ... oh shit ... "

There was Dion, holding him up against the wall, almost trying to push him
through it since he was so angry at him. "C'mon Dion, you know what could
happen if you don't get your ... "

SMACK! Dion backhanded Randy's face and disregarded his warning with one of
his own. "Randy, you byproduct of a donkey assfuck, what you did to my little
sister and her friend was unforgivable. I don't care who you are or who your
family is, all I know is you've pissed me off by hurting Sally!" It was clear
that Dion was holding back his full fury he wanted to unleash on this guy.
Randy actually had some fear in his eyes at this point. "Let me be clear about
something you little shit," as he said this, he slammed Randy into the wall
again and got in closer to his face, "if you or your cronies EVER get near
eyeball distance of either my sister or her friend, I will make sure you never
walk again." Randy gulped as he finished his sentence.

SMASH! Dion executed a punch at Randy but purposely missed his head and put a
dent against the wall he was leaned up against. "We understand each other?"

"S-sure!" Dion couldn't tell, but he could have sworn he saw a wet spot emerge
in the crotch region of his custom-made dress slacks. With that, he let him
go, allowing him to land in the mysterious puddle underneath him while he
walked away.