Lisa at gunpoint

[gagged_Louise]

"Nice house, you don't get one of these for nothing" the man pointed out as he leaned with his elbow against a bookcase and relaxedly kept the gun pointing at her. "Not even for honest work...but I don't have to get into that now, that's Daddy's business. He's at a safe place now and when he wakes up, he may have some things to answer. But the important thing is, we have hours to get to know each other. My name's Brian." He walked up to her and squeezed her butt with his left hand. "Nice ass. Lisa"

She grunted sharply into the wadding and furiously shook her head. The man took no notice but went out into the living room to fetch some more rope from a paper bag they seemed to have brought. He cut three lengths and with two of them secured her feet to the lower bedposts, stretching those shapely calves out. Then he walked up to her side, briefly put his gun on the table and lifted her torso off the bed. Looping one end around her left upper arm he took it three times around her below her breasts, pulled tight and fixed it to her other arm. Watching his prisoner wriggle he picked up her little knife and waved it in front of her eyes. "You don't want to know how this feels?" he said under his breath and got an instant stare from her in reply.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Damn Lisa wanted to swear. This didn’t make a sense, why in the world was he tying her even more? It wasn’t like she was in any condition to run away as it was. Brian ran the little pen knife over his hand slowly. “Not very sharp,” he said then sat down on the bed next to her. He watched as she tried to shift but where could she go with her feet securely fastened to the footboard. “Let’s test it, you do realize that a dull knife is much more dangerous than a sharp one?”

Lisa squealed behind the brutal gag when he raised the knife to the top button on her shirt and popped it write off. She shook her head violently. “Now calm yourself girl,” he said turning and kneeling on knee on the bed. His hand left hand dropped to her inner thigh and he patted her pushing her skirt up in the process. “No need to stress yourself out.” He laughed loudly then in a small shift of the wrist popped the next button off.