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Subject: Title story: "The Inheritance" Author: Richard Stryker 123704377
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Date: Wed, 28 Nov 2007 00:51:07 +0000
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The room was dark and not particularly warm. Julia Dawson felt cold as she
slowly returned to consciousness. She tried to stand but couldnt, something was
penning her in. She reached out a hand and felt around her. The cage was no more
than four feet square and certainly no higher. Then, as consciousness returned
more fully she realised the reason for her shivering she was naked, naked and
trapped in a cage! Suddenly the light came on to reveal the full details of the
room in which the cage sat, with her in it. It was a large room, with a high
ceiling. The walls were of brick and at first glance the room looked like it had
once been used as some kind of gymnasium, or workout room. The low, narrow
table, with the thin, black mattress reminded her of a doctors examination
table. The bars on the wall, vaulting horse and what looked like a large
triangular painters easel seemed to indicate the room was being used for
storage. Behind her, the door opened and she gained a second glimpse of the
tall, muscular man wearing the mask. Dawson had been meticulous in his planning.
The abduction had gone perfectly, and now his quarry was languishing right where
he wanted her. Outside the chamber, the house had the semblance of a typical
farmhouse. Rurally situated with no other buildings within quarter of a mile,
Dawson had paid a handsome price to acquire it three years previously. The
internal redecoration and construction of what he liked to call the Chamber had
taken time. Now the chamber was ready, and so was his quarry. Behind the
eyeholes of the black mask he peered out at her. When he spoke his voice was
strange, the distorter in the mouthpiece assuring his anonymity remained.
Welcome to nemesis. If you behave you will do better than if you do not. Do as
you are told. Precisely, he hissed the word, what you are told. If you do not,
you will feel the full extent of my wrath. Dawson smiled to himself, for she was
already shaking from fear. To her, he had always been the wimp. The three years
of circuit and weight training had changed that though, adding much muscle to
his body. At the same time he had discovered within him the power and desire to
do what he had now started. Do you understand? Yes. Look, who are you, you must
have the wrong person. Julia Dawson, arent you? Yes, she replied, stunned that
he knew her name. Well, Ive got the right person. No more questions and no more
talking unless I tell you to. Its time for you to learn your first lesson. As
Dawson spoke he felt his cock rise in anticipation. Im going to open your cage
and you will crawl out and crawl over to the wall bars. Dawson unlocked the
padlock on the cage door and opened it. Slowly the woman crawled out and made
her way to the bars. Already afraid, she dreaded what would happen if she
disobeyed him. Right, stand up and face the bars. She did as she was told.
Immediately the man grabbed her left wrist and pulled her arm up above her head,
stretching her arm outwards as he did so. She felt the noose of rope being
slipped around the wrist and then being secured to one of the higher bars. Her
right wrist was similarly raised, stretched and tied up. Now, spread those legs,
bitch, he snarled. She was too slow for his liking so he grabbed her right leg
and yanked it sideways. She felt the noose of rope around her ankle as it was
bound tightly to the lowest bar. Then her left leg was similarly yanked sideways
and secured. Suddenly, Julia Dawson realised just how exposed and vulnerable she
was. As she realised this she felt the rope being placed round her waist. Pulled
tight and fastened to the bars she felt the pressure of her pubic bone as it
caressed the wood of the bars. A moment later a second rope was secured halfway
up her back, and as it was so, her 38C pale, naked breasts were pushed hard
against the wall bars. Dawson stood back and admired her pert, round bottom,
white against the tan of her back and legs, stuck out on display, a perfect
target. He released the ...
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