Chapter Four
Stanley blinked his eyes. His head felt full of cotton and his thoughts
were a jumble. Had there been a struggle? Was he okay? He tried to move his
hands to make sure that his body was still intact. He noticed they were not
moving. It was then that he became of the rough tight leather straps
digging into his wrists holding him to the hard, thick wooden table. He
looked down to the end of the table were a beautiful women was pulling
leather straps tighter and tighter around his ankles. His head was
swimming. Was this the enemy? Was this a dream? Was he supposed to be
sacred or had he perhaps paid this gorgeous women to participate in a
little domination fun? He tried to speak but fount his throat to dry to
formulate words. All he managed to muster was a small strangled sound. The
beautiful women looked up at him and smiled but said nothing. Stanley tried
again. "Ah, hello," he said in a weakened voice. "Can you help me? I need
to know what is going on." The woman again said nothing but another voice
screamed out from somewhere in the walls. "Relax. We are your friends. We
are here to help." It was a recording and of little comfort since it
offered no explanations. "Can you tell me where my friends are? He tried
again with the mute woman. "Have you seen my friends?" The woman finished
tying down Stanley's legs. She moved quietly up towards his head and stood
next to him. Her long delicate fingers began to run back and forth across
his chest. She smiled again and licked her lips. "Oh, ah.um so okay maybe
this isn't so bad. Did I pass out? Is that what happened? Is the silence
part of it? Is that the game?" Stanley's voice trailed off as his silent
partner began to run her tongue along his neck and nibbled slightly on his
ear lobe. Stanley tried in vain to move his hands. To touch this beautiful
creature who was filling his body with such pleasure. The pain of the
straps was almost exquisite. Suddenly a move shot out. "No! No!, It can not
be done yet. He is not ready." "Oh, I'm ready," Stanley yelled out but it
was too late. The silent women backed off and left the room. "Oh, come on!"
Stanley yelled out in frustration. "Patience my friend, the unknown speaker
said again. Your time is coming sooner than you think."
