Message-ID: <6706eli$9803061355@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: Crimson Dragon Subject: Time Out Of Time (Chapter 35) [Mf, MFf, bd, exh, sm, inc, nc] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii 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: <19980306035346.9941.rocketmail@send1c.yahoomail.com> This story is full of all sorts of perverse and unlikely things. It includes all sorts of bizarre things, which happen to turn some people on. Things like bondage, non-consentual sex, exhibitionism, and even incest. Minors need not apply. Do not pass go. Do not collect $200. Delete from incoming box. (Like you'll listen if you're a minor... but at least you've been warned). If this kind of writing causes you discomfort, if it bothers you or is even likely to bother you, please don't read it. Consider yourself warned. If you read it despite all these warnings and are offended, what the heck are you doing? Give yourself a shake. I guess I should point out that this story is fictional. I have never figured out time travel and if I did, I suspect I wouldn't misuse the privilege nor would I engage in non-consentual sex or incest under any circumstances nor would I counsel anyone else to do so. These are bad things. Any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely coincidental. Also, let's be clear about this. Archiving of the story is OK. But charging money for it (including charging for access to any archived copies) isn't cool. This work is copyrighted by the author subject to the above stated conditions. This is a work in progress. I will continue posting it as long as there is interest (both yours and mine). Any comments, good or bad, are welcome. Suggestions for the storyline are also welcome. If you are still with me, read on and please enjoy. - crimson [ Chapter 35 - Time Out Of Time ] By Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com) I looked at Ashley and she looked back at me. I'd seen that defiant look before. Mostly on Jane. "Now, Ashley. I'm not going to hurt you now, but I need to tie you up." "Good god, why?" "I need you out of the way." Comprehension crossed her face. "You are going to unfreeze my friends too, aren't you?" "Ashley, I'm not going to lie to you. I am going to unfreeze them as well." "You won't hurt them, either?" I decided to lie. "No. I won't hurt them or you, unless you don't behave." "Oh God. How do you want to tie me up? God, this is so humiliating." "Jane will tie you to the railing behind you." "Please, god, please this isn't happening." Jane padded over and fished some cord out of the equipment pack. Ashley didn't resist as Jane tied her wrists apart to the railing. Ashley's back pressed up against the rail. Her wrists outstretched. She looked good. Jane spread her legs apart and lashed her ankles to the bottom rail and then stood. I checked the knots, running my fingers over Ashley's smooth skin. She shuddered, and pulled against the bonds, but she was held firmly to the railing. I looked into the bound girl's face. "Who are your friends?" "Huh?" "I want to know their names before I unfreeze them." "Please don't hurt them." "Ashley?" "The blonde is Evelyn, and the brunette is Lisa." "Thank-you." I leaned back on the railing, against Ashley's tied arm and casually placed the muzzle of the gun lightly against Ashley's bare ribs. Just under her bustline. She shuddered and cried out at the touch of the cold metal, but just stood in her bonds shaking. I concentrated and suddenly her friends were free of the time lock. The conversation died on their lips as they noticed me and Ashley. They hadn't seen Jane behind them yet. Their eyes opened wide and the one named Lisa nearly fainted. "What the *fuck* is going on here?" Evelyn managed to get out of her lips. Ashley answered for me. "Evelyn, he's got a gun. Please do what he says." Evelyn looked around the mall, noticing all the frozen people. Finally seeing Jane. She gasped. "What the hell do you want?" she asked me. Ashley, again answered for me. "Evelyn. He wants us. Just do what he says. I don't want to die." Evelyn's and Lisa's eyes both traveled down the gun I was holding against Ashley's bare ribs. "Strip. Both of you." Evelyn and Lisa both hesitated. Their eye's still showing their confusion. Jane spoke up, just as I jammed the gun cruelly into Ashley's exposed ribs. Ashley, cried out from the surprise and pain. "Evelyn? Lisa? I really would do what he says. He will happily kill Ashley in front of you. You don't want that. Please. God. Please just do what he says." Evelyn just mouthed the word to Jane, "Why?" Her hands began to remove her suit. Not understanding what was going on, but seeing their friend with her clothes strewn about the floor, Jane naked, had convinced them that it might be best to just take them off. Soon, both women were nude, standing in the mall. Lisa hadn't hesitated at the bra and panties. Evelyn, not wearing a bra was bare chested much earlier. But she slowed down as she stood in her pantyhose and panties. She was wearing her panties over top of the hose. "Please don't make me take off the panties. God, haven't you seen enough." Jane answered, "Evelyn. Look at me. Look at Ashley. Look at Lisa. Do you think he's going to let you get away with wearing anything?" Evelyn, beginning to cry, began to remove her panties. They slipped down her legs and she was standing in just her black pantyhose tights. I stopped her. "Evelyn, you can keep those things on. They look kind of good on you." The things didn't leave much to the imagination anyway. Jane just looked at me quizzically. I hadn't allowed any woman any clothing at all prior to this. Not even shoes. I ignored Jane as Evelyn spoke up, "Now what? You rape us?" "Good god, no." Both Evelyn and Lisa looked surprised by that. I felt Ashley squirm under the gun, but kept quiet. "We are going to have some fun." They all looked leery at this. "Wh-what kind of fun?" "Well, for starters, Jane is going to tie you all up." "Why?", the first words from Lisa. "We are going to have a little contest." "Contest?" in stereo from the two women. "Yeah. Contest. Evelyn first. Lie down on the floor. Face down. Hands behind your back." "You have to be joking. I'm not going to let you tie me up." "I'm not going to tie you up. Jane is." "Nobody is going to tie me up." I jammed the gun back into Ashley's ribs. She cried out. "So, shoot her. I'm not going to let you tie me up." Evelyn called my bluff. Jane moved over towards Evelyn. "Evelyn. Honey. He will shoot her. And he won't do it kindly. He'll shatter her elbows. Then her knees. If her screaming doesn't make you do what he wants he'll probably just shoot you. Do you want to die? Honey, I've seen it. It's not worth it." Evelyn paled. I paled. I wouldn't have imagined that Jane was capable of coming up with such brutal imagery. I'm not sure that I could have done the things she was suggesting, but Jane was right on one thing. I would have hurt Ashley, badly enough, making her scream to high heaven to get Evelyn on the floor bound. Evelyn turned towards me and whispered, "You bastard." Hate reflected in her eyes. But she fell to her knees onto the hard, cold surface of the mall tiles. Slowly, she eased herself down pressing her bare body against the tile. Shivering a bit and gasping at the cold, until her body heat had slowly warmed it. She moved her wrists behind back and crossed them. Jane, without being told lashed them together tightly. I nodded to the brunette and she just quietly fell to her front and allowed her slender wrists to be bound as Evelyn's were. I left the women tied on the floor and motioned Jane off to the side. She padded over, her bare feet making small slapping noises against the tile. I whispered to her, "I need you to hog-tie them. Wrists to ankles. And I want them gagged with the red ball gags. Okay?" "Are you going to hurt them?" "Maybe. After you are done, I want you to sit over by Ashley's feet." "Please, don't hurt them too much. They are new to this." I nodded. Jane walked back over to the new girls and began the task of tying up Evelyn. She protested but wasn't in a good position to resist physically. Soon, Jane had tied both women into strict hog-ties. She had even put on an elbow rope which I hadn't even insisted on. Jane walked over to the pack and retrieved two ball gags. She gagged Lisa first. Lisa obediently opening her mouth for the intrusion. Jane popped it in behind her teeth and buckled it up behind her head. When she tried to gag Evelyn, she wouldn't open her mouth. Jane tried to pinch her nose, but Evelyn just opened her lips and breathed through her teeth. Jane just looked at me helplessly. I wandered over to Ashley, with the crop. Jane leaned down and whispered urgently in Evelyn's ear. "Please. My God. He's got the crop. He's going to whip Ashley until you allow this gag. Please don't make her go through that. You wouldn't believe how much it hurts." Evelyn just shook her head. No gag. I flicked the tip of the crop lightly, catching the tender underside of Ashley's defenseless breasts. It left a light line, but you would have thought that she was being flogged full strength. Her scream echoed through the mall. "Ahhhhh. Please. I'm not good with pain. Oh God. It hurts." "Evelyn," I said quietly, "That was a really light one. The next one hits the nipples and I don't hold back on it." Ashley began to really pull against her bonds. "Oh God. No. Not the nipples. God. Evelyn. Let him gag you. Christ. I can't take it. Lisa did it. Please." Evelyn, hate in her eyes, didn't say a word. Just opened her mouth. Jane, crying a bit, pressed the ball behind Evelyn's teeth and buckled it. Jane quietly got up and walked over to Ashley's bare feet. She settled herself down on the floor, cross legged and leaned back on her hands, watching and trying to comfort Ashley. _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |