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From: "Omegaman" <greymann@netdoor.com>

Subject: Adv. Of Bondage Kid Chap. 3 (BD, Ped, V, Rp)

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This story is for adults only. It contains bondage and other adult themes(Sex, violence, some ped.) but nothing extremely rough. The story and all the characters are purely fictional and have no relation to any person alive or deceased. No one is authorized to copy or sell this story without the permission of the author.

One of my readers suggested that there may be an idiot or two who reads this and doesn't understand what "fictional" means so let me clarify for the common-sense impaired. It means this is FANTASY. As in NOT REAL. As in

One more thing. Apparently there's a lot of really crappy news-readers out there as I received note after note asking me to send certain chapters to individuals or re-post. There's just no way for me to do this so please don't ask. I'll re-post any and all of my stories periodically to assist those who missed a part.

Author's note: This is my second attempt at writing. My first seemed to go over quite well so I decided to try it again. At this point I have no clue as to how many chapters it will run or even where the story will go. New stuff just seems to come to me as I write so hang on for dear life and we'll see where the wind takes us.

As usual, I welcome any comments.

The Adventures of Bondage Kid

Chapter 3

Our cast of characters:

Drew Mannering- A.k.a. "Bondage Kid." 15 year old son of billionaire Karl Mannering. Amateur magician and escape artist.

Lori Fine- Blonde babe recently hired as Drew's "assistant" for the summer.

Karl Mannering- Billionaire. Ex-Navy SEAL. Drew's father.

Debra Penny- Dark-skinned amazon babe who is also lead attorney for Mannering.

Stella Marks- 30ish, auburn-haired, and packing twin "D" cups, she's also Mannering's personal secretary.

Zack Brandon- Mannering's recently hired head of security. Lean, mean,.......and very dangerous.

Raven Darke- Brandon's second-in-command. A female "lethal weapon" who's even more deadly.....and demented.

Drew and Lori headed back towards his office unaware of the conversation they had just missed.
"I don't know about you, but those two give me the creeps." Drew said.
MMMFFF! Lori agreed.
"You too huh? Hey, I'm sorry you had to stay tied up so long on your first day Lori. I'll let you loose for lunch as soon as we get back."
"Mmmmmm ummm." Lori added. She was thirsty and her jaws ached. She'd also had enough of parading around in this outfit and heels.
Walking on, she noticed Drew watching her out of the corner of his eye. Ever since he'd put her in this predicament Drew had carried a serious hard-on. So much had gone on though, that she hadn't noticed until now. Drew was fidgeting around trying to adjust his cock as they walked. Lori smiled around the ball in her mouth. Of course he had a hard-on, she thought. In this outfit she could give a boner to a dead guy much less a fifteen year old boy. Then there was the fact that Drew liked women in bondage. Add all of that together and it was amazing he hadn't creamed his jeans already. No doubt he'd been hard for some time and he's probably suffering from blue-balls. Serves him right.
Drew was indeed hurting as he reached his office. He needed to do something to relieve the pressure.
Getting the keys, he removed Lori's gag and cuffs. She worked her jaw around for a minute before speaking.
"Aaack. Thanks. Can I have some water?" She said.
"Here." Drew said as he handed her a glass.
Lori drained the water and looked at Drew.
"Do I have to wear this to eat lunch?"
"Ummm.......no. Well......I was going to re-tie you afterwards."
"Jesus Drew. You aren't going to keep me tied up all summer are you?"
"I hadn't really thought about it Lori. Look, I think we both know I tricked you into letting me tie you up this morning but....you probably know this by now; I like girls tied up."
"Stella and Debra told me."
"OK, I admit that. But it is true that I want to be a great magician and escape artist and I do still need an assistant who can work with me. I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow but for the rest of today I have a offer to make you."
"What sort of "offer"?" Lori asked.
"If you'll help me with something I promise I won't gag you for the rest of today. All we'll do is practice escapes; and I mean really practice. No tricks."
"What do you need help with?"
"This." Drew said as he pulled down his pants. Out popped his dick; hard as a rock.
Lori was surprised to say the least. She hadn't expected him to just whip it out. It wasn't the biggest dick she'd ever seen but it was pretty nice for a kid.
"Hey Drew....Put that away." She said as she turned her head.
"What's the matter Lori? Is it ugly?" He asked.
"No Drew. It's...fine. But you know the rules of the contract. Even if I wanted to do something...which I don't; the contract says no."
"The contract says no intercourse or oral sex. All I'm asking is for you to use your hand Lori. Please. You're so beautiful and sexy. I've had this all morning and it hurts."
"Handle it yourself." She said. "I didn't ask to be dressed like this or to be handcuffed, or to have a rubber ball put in my mouth. All that was your idea Drew. If your little cock is hurting then go into the bathroom and do something about it."
"You're mean." Drew said.
"I'm mean? Me? What a joke!" She yelled.
Drew started to get really mad but decided that arguing would solve nothing.
"Fine. You don't help me, I don't help you. After lunch we'll see how good you are at getting out of a hog-tie. And I'll also show you the joys of duct-tape."
Lori knew she was beaten.
"You win Drew. For now anyway. Let me get this straight. I help you with your problem and I get to stay untied for the rest of the day, right?"
"Basically. All we'll do is practice getting out of the cuffs. No gags."

"What about the costume?" She asked
"What about it?"
"I want to take it off."
"No, I want you to wear it. You look great."
"Then no deal dammit! This things too tight!" Lori yelled.
"OK, OK. After you do me, you can take it off." Drew conceded.
"Fair enough. How do you want to do this?"
Drew went into the bathroom and got a bottle of baby oil and a towel.
"I'll lay on the couch and you can do....uhhh, well,...." He stammered.
"I think I can take it from here hotshot." Lori said as she followed Drew over to the couch where he pulled his pants down.
"Hey Lori. One more thing. Could you put the gag back on...just until we're done?"
Lori sighed and asked, "Will it help you finish faster?"
"Oh yes." Drew said with a grin.
"Fine."
Lori took the ball and placed it in her mouth. It still tasted terrible and she made an "Ethhh" sound as she buckled the strap behind her head.
"Tighter." Drew said.
"Ethhh tithhh ennuuthhhh!" Lori said with irritation.
"Tighter!" Drew said again with conviction.
Lori mumbled something Drew was probably better off not hearing, but she complied by yanking the strap a few notches tighter.
"Okathhh?" She asked.
"Perfect." Drew said as he leaned back.
Drew's dick was standing out like a flag-pole as Lori poured some of the oil into her hand.
This shouldn't take long, she thought as she began to slide her soft hand up and down his shaft. Drew let loose a low moan as he began to breath harder. Slowly, then faster, Lori worked on Drew's cock making sure to focus mostly on his sensitive head. He began to thrust his hips in rhythm with her motion and soon she instinctively kept her hand in one area, allowing Drew to decide where the hand friction would take place.
Drew was in heaven. He'd masturbated before, but having it done by this incredibly beautiful woman made it ten times better. And her hands were so soft!
Drew as ready to pop. He moved his hips downward so that Lori's hand action was concentrated on the head. That was too much to handle. With a growl, he came harder than he ever had before.
Lori felt Drew's cock twitch and she knew what was coming. Sure enough, a stream of cum shot up in the air. Then a couple of smaller squirts followed. She continued to pump until he stopped. "Ohhhhh wow........that was great. Lori.....that was really great." He mumbled as he looked at her.
Lori attempted to smile around the gag. She hadn't given a hand job in years and she was glad she hadn't lost her touch. She motioned for Drew to remove the gag as one of her hands was covered in oil and spunk.
"Thanks" She said as the ball popped out.
"No....thank you!" Drew said back.
"Hey kiddo, don't expect this to be happening again. I'm going to wash up and change clothes."
"OK, then I'll clean up and we'll grab some lunch." Drew said. He ignored the "don't expect" part. We'll see, he thought.
As Lori washed she looked at herself in the mirror. She should hate this kid but for some reason she liked him. Why? Maybe it was because she was a lot like Drew at his age. No, she wasn't into tying people up, but she did have a face full of braces and was considered quite a nerd. She had been a shy bookworm. A "late-bloomer" in the looks department. Even now with all her looks she was still a neophyte in the sex department. She wasn't a virgin, but she'd only been with two guys in her entire life. She rubbed herself down between her legs. The combination of being bound helplessly, wearing this sexy costume and playing with Drew's cock had made her wet. She stopped, realizing this was neither the time or the place for such things. Drew was right outside the door. Did Drew turn her on? She didn't think so, but his father Karl definitely did something for her she thought as she began to change clothes....

{In another part of the building Zack Brandon and Raven Darke are discussing their dastardly(I always wanted to use that word) plan....}

"So we're agreed then. We hit tonight." Brandon said.
"Yes. It's too good of a situation to pass up." Raven answered.
"But we had planned to attack next Friday. I don't like sudden changes in plans Rav."
"I don't either, but Mannering moved his trip up a week and I'd really prefer not to have him around."
That was for damn sure, Brandon thought. They'd checked Karl Mannering out before getting hired. Although born a rich kid, he had defied his father's wishes and joined the Navy right out of college; becoming a SEAL, the Navy's elite special forces unit. For the next ten years Mannering had proven himself to be one smart and tough operator involved in several covert "black ops."
He only left because his father had grown ill and someone had to run the business. Mannering applied the same military discipline and intensity to his business dealings and before long he had built an virtual empire.
Mannering hadn't grown soft though. Zack had worked out with him a few times and even in his forties the man was a iron-hard 225 pounds on a six-three frame and still lightning quick and agile.
Zack Brandon feared no man but he didn't relish the idea of going against Karl Mannering at all.
"I see your point." He finally said to Raven as they walked on. "What about your end?"
"You let me wor....oh, hello Harvey." Raven said. As the two rounded a corner, they ran into Harvey Speckle; Mannering's VP and resident financial genius. With him was a very attractive young lady.
The best way to describe Harvey Speckle was, he was everything Karl Mannering was not. Harvey was a 5' 3", pudgy, balding, nebbish man. The word "dweeb" usually came to mind. Harvey couldn't operate a car, but he was a computer and financial wizard. He spoke in a whiny, squeaky voice and often walked around in his own little world. But Harvey was also intensely loyal to Mannering. That, and his other talents had gotten him his position at the company and that trusted position was what had gotten the attention of Raven and Zack.
"Oh! Ra...unh, Ms. Darke! How nice to see you. Anything the matter?" Speckle asked.
"No Harvey." Raven said with a smile. "Just patrolling around."
Zack was staring at the girl. He said, "Hey Harvey, aren't you going to introduce us to your little friend?"
"Who? Oh! I'm sorry. Forgive me, this is my niece Renee." Harvey said. "Renee, this is Ms. Darke and Mr. Brandon. They're in charge of security for the civilian part of the complex."
"Hello Ms. Darke, Mr. Brandon." Renee said.
"Hello Renee." Raven said.
"Yes...by all means, hello. And please.....call me Zack." Brandon said. He was staring at her body, trying to take it all in.
"Uhh Zack, Renee was raised to be respectful of adults. She's only 13." Speckle said.
"I'm fourteen, Uncle Harvey. Geez." Renee corrected.
"Sorry. Fourteen then."
Zack Brandon didn't care what age she was. This girl was awesome! Renee was about 5' 4', had a head full of light blonde hair, green eyes, and full pouty lips. Deeply tanned, she was way over-developed with big round tits and full hips. At 14, she was still packing some baby fat that might be a problem one day, but for now it only added to her sexiness. He felt his cock getting hard.
Renee saw the look he was giving her. She was used to being stared at by men and boys, but this look frightened her.
"Renee is staying with me this weekend while her parents are away. There's plenty of room since I have to stay on the complex grounds anyway with Karl gone." Speckle said. Harvey was the only one allowed to call the big man "Karl."
"That's wonderful, Harv," Raven said. "Perhaps later on we all can get together for dinner or something."
"Sounds great! I'm taking Renee to her quarters now, but afterwards, say around two, I need to see you about an important matter Ms. Darke. In private." Harvey said to Raven.
Raven knew what that was about. Harvey wanted to "play" some more. She would go along because they needed him, for now, in order to make the plan work. Their information was that only Mannering, Debra Penny, and Harvey had the access codes for Gamma Zone and those codes were vital in order to succeed. Of course, once in they still had to get past Gamma's military security force, but that detail was already accounted for.
Early on the evil duo had decided that Harvey Speckle was the weak link. The one who could be manipulated. So Raven had begun a plan to seduce the nerdish Speckle the day she and Zack arrived.
That Harvey had fell in love(Or lust) with Raven was no surprise. She was, after all, an extremely attractive lady even with her hard edge and powerful build.
Even the fact that Harvey was a bit kinky didn't surprise her much.
What did surprise her was Harvey's particular "kink." She would have bet the ranch that Harvey was a submissive, or liked to wear diapers, or something along those lines. But nebbish, mousy, Harvey Speckle was a loin sexually speaking. He fancied himself a leather-clad dungeon-master who ruled over his slaves. So Raven Darke, a woman who had never, ever, allowed a man to dominate her in any way; was forced to comply in order to gain Harvey's trust and learn valuable information. Brandon had laughed his ass off when he'd learned about her situation. The thought of Raven being whipped, bound, gagged, and forced to wear humiliating costumes at the hand's of Harvey Speckle was hilarious to him.
Raven thought it was funny too. She'd decided that when she no longer needed Harvey, she would get her laugh's by ripping off his balls and stuffing them down his throat.
"That's fine, Harvey. I'll see you at two in your office." she said.
The group said their good-byes and walked on. Raven and Zack continued their conversation.
"So you're gonna let Specky drill you one more time?" Zack said with a grin.
"Laugh on, ass-hole. It'll keep him occupied until the complex shuts down for the weekend. Then we'll get the info we need and I can kill the little bastard. I didn't know he had a niece though."
"Man, can you believe that a sweet-thing like her is related to shit-head?" Zack asked.
"You never know, I suppose." Raven answered. "The big question is, what do we do with her?"
"I know exactly what to do with her."
"Pervert. She's only fourteen."
"She's not built like any fourteen year old I've ever seen. Besides, we're going to eliminate everyone anyway, so why not have some fun?"
"I thought you were hot for the new girl....what's her name? Lori?"
"Shit, I'll do `em both." Zack said with a smile.
"You know, this might work out for the best after all." Raven said thoughtfully.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, there was always the chance that Harvey wouldn't come across with the codes willingly and we would have to "convince" him to cooperate. Harvey's the kind of guy who would break quicker if a loved one were threatened. A sweet little niece, for instance." Raven said.
"Good point." Zack said with a sneer.
"So here's what we'll do. Sometime after two while Harvey and I are busy you grab Renee and put her someplace private until the complex closes. Then as soon as everything locks down, come to Harvey's office and we'll get started."
"Excellent plan, Rav." Zack said.
"One more thing, hot cock. Don't hurt her until after we get Harvey to give us what we want. After that, you can fuck her silly for all I care." Raven said.
"Fair enough. What about the others? Stick with the original plan?"
"Yes. Stella and that she-bitch Penny have plans so they'll be out of the way until late this evening. That only leaves Drew and his toy. I'd prefer to leave them alone until after we get the goods if possible."
"And what if they get in our way sooner than that?" Zack asked.
Raven stared at Brandon with cold eyes.
"Then the games start early."

Drew and Lori had finished lunch and were heading back to his office when they ran into Speckle and his niece. Drew was well aquatinted with Speckle, but had never met his niece. Lori was new to both, of course.
"Hello Drew! I'm glad we ran into you. This is my niece, Renee. She'll be here over the weekend and since the two of you are about the same age, I thought you might like to show her around the complex sometime." Harvey said, and then added "Say, who's this young lady?"
"Harvey, this is Lori Fine, my new assistant." Drew said.
While Lori and Harvey greeted each other Drew looked at Renee. She was an angel. Renee simply looked bored. Rich or not, this....boy...didn't interest her in the least. She found that boys her age were very immature, so she only dated high school juniors or seniors.
Harvey took note of Lori's looks but he had more pressing matters to take care of. A thought occurred to him.
"Say Drew, I have an important meeting at two this afternoon. Could you keep Renee company for couple of hours?"
"Huh? Yeah, sure I would." He stammered.
"Uncle," Renee said, "I don't think that's necessary. I can manage just fine by myself."
"Really, it's no problem at all Renee." Drew said.
"No thanks. I'll just stay in and read a little." Renee answered back.
"Well.....whatever."
Drew was disappointed to say the least.
"Some other time then. Lori, it was nice to meet you. Drew, we'll see you later." Harvey said.
As each twosome took off in different directions Lori spoke.
"I'm sorry she dumped you like that, but it's probably for the best. You don't need to be playing any of your games with her."
"Ummm.....what? Games? Lori! You think I'd.......I mean, I'd never do something like that to her!"
"That's good, but why not? What makes her so different than me? Or the other ladies?"
"Well, you guys work for my dad for one thing. Plus, all of you are grown-ups. She'd just a kid like me. She might get scared." Drew answered.
"Hmmm. I don't think that's the only reason sport." Lori countered. "I think you're sweet on that little cutie."
"That's the first I've seen her!"
"Sometimes, it only takes one glance. Love at first sight remember? I mean, you were going to dump me and go with her without even asking what I thought"
"You sound jealous."
"Please. Don't flatter yourself. Go find her if you like and I'll find something to do."
"You can practice like we planned."
"Practice? Can't that wait?"
"Why wait?" Drew said as they reached his office. Once inside, he produced some thin cord.
"Hey! I thought you were going to teach me how to get out of hand-cuffs!" She said.
"Change of plans. Cuff escapes take a lot of time and I want to go find Renee. I'll tie you with this and once you get out you're free for the evening."
"But, what if I can't get loose?" Lori asked.
"Lori, it's only rope. You should be able to get free in no time. Besides, I'll be back in a few hours anyway no matter what."
Taking the cord, Drew took Lori's hands and placed them behind her back. Crossing her wrists, he bound them tightly.
"That's a little too tight!" Lori said.
"Are we going to have this little discussion every time I tie you up?"
"Not if you don't cinch me up so tight!" Lori countered.
Drew just smiled and told Lori to sit down.
"Why?"
"Because I'm going to tie your ankles."
"I'll never get free if you do that!"
"Lori, this isn't supposed to be easy. I don't want you to have that much freedom."
Drew took the length of cord and bound Lori's ankles tightly together, making sure to loop around her high heels so that she couldn't kick them off. When he was finished, he looked at her. She looked great. Her tight skirt rode up on her thigh's exposing a lot of leg and her thin sweater top showed off her magnificent chest; helped a lot by her hands being bound behind her back. Instinctively, he reached for a ball-gag.
"Wait a minute! You promised no gag, remember?" Lori said.
He had. Damn.
"Sure you don't want to wear it anyway?" Drew asked.
"I'm sure." Lori said with an irritated look. "I don't like being gagged."
"Yeah yeah, so you've told me." Drew answered. "I'm off to see Renee. As for your practicing, just remember to stay calm and don't panic. Oh, and don't break anything."
"I'll do my best." Lori said.
Drew left, closing the door after him. There was no way, he thought; that she would be able to get out of those ropes without a knife or something. He was very confident that she would be as he left her when he returned.

Raven made her way towards Harvey's office. She wasn't looking forward to this last little fling. She didn't like being a submissive and she preferred females even though technically she was bi-sexual.
She walked right in, using Harvey's entry code. The room was pitch black.
"Harvey?" She called out softly.
Raven felt movement behind her. Suddenly, a black cloth bag was looped over her head and she was pushed down on the floor. Her instincts were to fight back but she did little other than mildly struggle.
This was a familiar game and she knew the rules.
With fumbling movements a strip of leather was used to tightly bind her wrists behind her back. Then her ankles were and knees were bound as well. The bag over her head was lifted just high enough for a leather strap-gag to be placed over her lips. This one had a penis-shaped plug that forced Raven's jaws open and filled her mouth cavity.
Raven was turned over and the bag was pulled completely off. Even as uncomfortable as she was, Raven had to stifle a laugh at the sight before her eyes.
Standing over her was Harvey Speckle decked out from head to toe in a black leather costume that was covered with various zippers, rings, and studs. His face was covered in a leather hood but she'd know that pudgy body anywhere. Harvey the leather-master spoke.
"Slut! Bitch-whore! You dare come into my domain unbound? I am the master here and you are the slave!"
MMMMMPHH!! Raven cried into her gag in pretend fright.
"Begging shall do you no good cunt! You need to be taught a lesson and I am going to make sure you learn this time!"
Being VP of a big company had it's privileges. Harvey's office was connected to a secret room of his own design. Hitting a hidden switch, the wall opened up to reveal a small "dungeon" with several torture devices including a large X-frame that he planned on using now. Taking hold of Raven's bound ankles, he pulled her into the room and over to the frame. No small task. Raven was heavy for a woman and Harvey wasn't very strong to say the least. Plus, she was fighting him every step of the way.
Tiring, he took Raven and pulled her up to the frame, making sure she was facing backwards with her ass out. It took some time and a lot of effort, but soon he had her nude and bound spread-eagled to the frame.
"Now.....(pant)....slut.....(pant).....I shall....(wheeze)....teach you.....a lesson.......(huff, huff)....you'll never............forget.......(pant). Harvey said. The poor man was sweltering in his leather outfit despite turning the temperature down as far as it would go.
Raven smiled around the rubber dick in her mouth and shook her head in disgust. It was possible the little moron would drop dead of a heart attack before she had a chance to kill him. If that happened though, she would be stuck where she was until help came. For all his weaknesses, Speckle could tie a knot and she was bound to the frame far too well to get free on her own.
MMMMPHHH!!
MMMRRRGGGHHH!!
Raven wanted to get this over with. The combination of her squeals and the sight of her wiggling and clinching her ass cheeks did it's job. A re-energized Speckle grabbed his leather whip.
"Now you shall learn!" he yelled.
WHAP!!
WHACK!!
THWACK!!
Raven's ass-cheeks burned and despite herself, she began to get turned on. The blows continued and she struggled and whined into her gag.
MMMMMRRRHHH!!!
UMMMMMMM!!!!
MMMMMMAAAARHHMMPH!!!
Suddenly, the blows stopped. Reaching down between her legs, Harvey was rewarded by a sopping wet cunt.
"Well well. My slave likes me to discipline her, eh?"
"Mmmmmm."
Raven pulled at her leather bindings as Harvey's fingers roamed her vagina.
"If you liked that, you'll love this!"
Harvey stopped just long enough to produce a pair of nipple clips. Reaching around, he clamped them on Raven's hard nipples.
To say that caused a reaction would be like saying Michael Jordan was just a basketball player. Raven had warned Harvey when they had started that her tits were off limits as far as any torture was concerned. She could take more pain and punishment than almost anyone, but for some reason her breasts had always been super-sensitive and she insisted that they be treated gently. She had in fact broken man's arm in three places a few years ago because he pinched her nipple.
Harvey had avoided any breast torture to this point, but for some reason he felt like this would be a good day to reach that next level. Bad decision indeed.
Raven went ballistic. The clips cut into her tender nipples and it felt to her like a razor was being used. Fire shot through her breasts and she pulled against her leather bonds with all she had. Only the fact that the frame was made out of solid oak prevented her from destroying it.
She bit into the hard rubber dick in her mouth and screamed bloody murder.
MMMMMMAAAAAARRRGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!
All of the fighting only turned Harvey on even more. His dick was as hard as it had ever been and pushed against his leather pants.
Harvey had figured Raven would get upset at the clips but he hadn't expected this sort of reaction. She was like tiger. He was half frightened to death at what she would do once free and half mesmerized by her struggles.
He decided to go for it. Un-zipping his leather pants, he pulled out a dick that was on the smallish side but rock-hard nevertheless. Taking off a glove, he coated his fingers in baby oil and began to grease Raven's ass-hole.
Raven had been concentrating mainly on getting loose, but with feeling her ass getting lubed up she turned her head as far as possible and focused her anger on Harvey directly.
Raven growled and squealed into her gag. All of it was muted as Speckle had gagged her tightly. She bucked and twisted around trying to keep Harvey out of her ass but he had bound her waist to the frame and that limited her movements.
She was utterly helpless.
One last chance.
Raven turned her head and looked at Harvey with a murderous glare. Normally, that would be more than enough but Harvey was past the point of no return. Stepping up on the frame he slid his cock into Raven's tight ass with a thrust.
MMMMMRRRGGHHH!!!!
Raven literally shook from the white-hot feelings of pain, anger, and desire. Harvey looped his arms around her waist and began pumping away while also fingering her clit. She felt herself getting closer and closer to an orgasm as did Harvey. What had started as movement to keep his dick out of her ass became movement in rhythm to his in and out action.
Harvey felt himself getting ready to cum and was rewarded by a moan from Raven as her orgasm took hold. Waves and waves of pleasure and pain surged through her body and she involuntarily clenched her ass-cheeks in response.

That was too much for Harvey and he came also, pumping shot after shot of his stuff into her ass. With a shudder, he slowly pulled out and stepped down off the frame. Pulling off his hood, Harvey sat down and looked up at Raven, who was looking back at him with a rather odd expression. That was caused by her attempt to look calm even though she planned to rip his balls off the second she was free.
"You're not mad at me are you?" Harvey asked.
"Nmmmm." Raven said with a shake of her head.
"You sure?"
"Ummm hmmm." She said.
"OK. Let me get out of my costume and I'll let you do..." Harvey was cut off by the sound of a phone ringing. He had ordered all calls to be held unless it was an emergency.
"Just a sec darling." He said as he walked into his office.
MMMRRGGGHHH!!!
Raven was frustrated.
"This is Speckle." Harvey said irritatingly as he picked up the receiver. "I said no calls."
"Sir," The operator said. "It's Tasho from our Tokyo office. He says he absolutely must speak with you before closing and it's almost five now."
"Put him through." Harvey said. Why would Tasho be calling him now? He normally dealt with Mannering personally.
"Mr. Speckle, thank you for taking my call. I tried to reach Mr. Mannering on the plane but bad weather has all communications blocked for now and this information can't wait. It's about your new head of security." Tasho said.
Harvey began to listen, having for the moment forgotten Raven.....

In another part of the complex Renee had just finished playing tennis and was trying to find her room. Actually, there was no one to play tennis with, so she just hit some balls with the machine. In fact, there was nobody around here at all.
It was weird to have all this space and be so alone she thought. Her uncle had told her to be sure to be inside by five as the entire building shut down then and she didn't have the access codes to get back in.
Renee soon realized she was lost. That irritated her because she wanted to get back to her room in order to change out of her tennis outfit and back into regular clothes. She hadn't played tennis in some time and her outfit was a bit too small for her now. Her big chest pushed her top to the limit and her skirt rode a bit too high, exposing her tennis bottoms.
Walking on, she tried to go into one of the offices to call her uncle but all the doors were locked. She decided to go left at an intersection.
Unknown to Renee, there were two people looking for her at this very moment. Zack and Drew. Both had been to her room, just missing each other by seconds, and now both were on the lookout.
By sheer luck, Zack spotted her first from behind. Seeing Renee in her too-small tennis outfit caused his dick to swell. He had initially planned on grabbing her while she was in her room, but she looked lost. Checking his watch, Zack saw that there were only a few moments until five. He decided to grab her now.
Steadily, he crept up behind Renee as she wandered the halls oblivious to the danger. Brandon took out his toys; a leather rubber-ball gag with a locking buckle and a pair of tie wraps.
Renee stopped in front of a mirror for a second. She checked her make-up and thought about Drew. For some reason she couldn't get him out of her mind even though on the surface she had nothing in common with him. She couldn't figure it out. She knew why he liked her, of course. She considered herself too short and too fat but the guys didn't seem to mind at all. Huge tits will do that for you, she thought.
It happened so fast that Renee didn't even have time to gasp. Zack Brandon appeared out of nowhere in the reflection behind her and even as she opened her mouth to yell, a big rubber ball was jammed between her teeth and a buckle was strapped cruelly tight behind her head under her flowing blonde hair; locking with a small "click."
"Sorry sweet-thing, I can't have you sceamin' just yet. There might be someone around. Ohhhh baby! Are we gonna have some fun!" Brandon said as he threw her to the floor. Crossing her wrists, he used a tie-wrap to bind them together.
But as he spun around to bind Renee's ankles, Zack was faced with the sight of Drew Mannering. Had it been an adult he might have acted differently, but in Zack's sub-conscious Drew posed no real threat.
Perhaps that's why Zack hesitated for just the split-second Drew needed to club him across the temple with a fire extinguisher. Brandon went down like a bag of sand.
"Renee! Come on! We gotta get out of here now!" Drew yelled as he pulled Renee to her feet. The poor girl had no idea what was going on. MMMMMPPHHH!!!
"I'll get you loose later! For now, run!" Drew said.
They both took off down the hall in a sprint.
Zack moaned and began to stir.....

End of Chapter 3

Stay tuned for chapter 4!

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