Message-ID: <12083eli$9806121119@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: anonymyte@my-dejanews.com Subject: {Anonymyte} "The Hospital Part 5" (MFf n/c bdsm) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <6lpu7f$a86$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> Saffron lay helpless on the cold stone floor. She breathed ragged gasps of air through the tube in her mouth as she tried to fight back the claustrophobic terror that threatened to overwhelm her. She was trying desperately to free herself before her captors returned, but her limbs were tightly bound, and her futile struggles just exhausted her further. As the minutes ticked past, she became more and more frantic. They would be back soon, and whatever they had planned for her next was going to be even worse than before. She had to get herself and Jenny out of this place! Remembering what she had been through so far, she began to fight harder against her bonds. ********************************** ******************************** Saffron and Jenny had arrived at the new club in town, Tantra, full of excitement, looking forward to a night of partying. The interior of the club exceeded their expectations. It was decorated like an eastern temple, with huge statues of Shiva and other exotic figures towering over the dance floor, and giant tapestries covering the walls. The music pounded as the two girls explored the various side rooms, earning admiring glances from the people they passed. They were looking good and they knew it. They came across a room full of cushions, with a fountain on the middle. Two gorgeous men were puffing from huge bubble jars. One looked up and said, "This is the VIP room. But you look like VIPs too, so come on in!" Saffron and Jenny were thrilled, and soon found themselves lounging in the cushions, chatting to the guys, who said they were the club owners. They were offered drinks, which they sipped luxuriantly, feeling special as other girls passing the room shot looks of jealousy their way. The drinks were strong, and Saffron soon found herself giggling inanely at everything the guys said. Looking up she saw a bouncer closing the door. Then she suddenly noticed that Jen> | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----