Opensesame54321
Lost in Limbo
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She tried to sleep. Her body was reaching that eventual overload and longed for the darkness, perchance to find herself safe at home and this all a bad dream.
But the pain lessened in her arms as arms held her upright. Fabric scratched her skin, her nipples screaming in her head as the material rubbed against them. Wet with perspiration, she craved water and thought that perhaps they would give her a drink. Her eyes opened to see the black eyes of Mr. Abasi staring back, looking deep into her lost soul. Pulling her close, his voice whispered in her ear, low and devious.
You shall not escape so easily Miss Applegate because I am far from being done with you.
She moaned as once again she heard them lifting her body into the air though this time her legs and arms were spread, like a giant "X" in the night, marking the depravity of man. Perhaps now came her death?
Shall I have our little golden beauty for you?
His fingers smoothed her golden lock, now wet with sweat. Why shave her hair except to add to her degradation.
Oh no my dear not your glorious golden mane but something more intimate.
His hand ran through the golden curls of her pubic hair. She fought not to shake as fingers wet with water and suds massaged into that private place, before the scrape of a razor as he cut away her hair down there. She closed her eyes, trying to remove herself from this final degradation. He carefully cut, holding tight the skin as this horrible man finally cut away leaving smooth skin and revealing every portion of Susan's body on display in intimate detail to all assembled.
But for all her shame, she craved water, and as her body fought to stay awake, she softly begged. Maybe if she were nice, he would give her what she wanted. Her voice barely above a whisper.
"Please, Mr. Abasi, may I..have some water?"
But the pain lessened in her arms as arms held her upright. Fabric scratched her skin, her nipples screaming in her head as the material rubbed against them. Wet with perspiration, she craved water and thought that perhaps they would give her a drink. Her eyes opened to see the black eyes of Mr. Abasi staring back, looking deep into her lost soul. Pulling her close, his voice whispered in her ear, low and devious.
You shall not escape so easily Miss Applegate because I am far from being done with you.
She moaned as once again she heard them lifting her body into the air though this time her legs and arms were spread, like a giant "X" in the night, marking the depravity of man. Perhaps now came her death?
Shall I have our little golden beauty for you?
His fingers smoothed her golden lock, now wet with sweat. Why shave her hair except to add to her degradation.
Oh no my dear not your glorious golden mane but something more intimate.
His hand ran through the golden curls of her pubic hair. She fought not to shake as fingers wet with water and suds massaged into that private place, before the scrape of a razor as he cut away her hair down there. She closed her eyes, trying to remove herself from this final degradation. He carefully cut, holding tight the skin as this horrible man finally cut away leaving smooth skin and revealing every portion of Susan's body on display in intimate detail to all assembled.
But for all her shame, she craved water, and as her body fought to stay awake, she softly begged. Maybe if she were nice, he would give her what she wanted. Her voice barely above a whisper.
"Please, Mr. Abasi, may I..have some water?"