Pimpernel

(story continues from Janice in Bondage) Janice In Bondage 2 by Pimpernel Janice In Bondage 2 By Pimpernel Janice was in a quandary. By rights she should have picked up the telephone and called her friend at the local precinct, a man who would have had no trouble dealing with Mark and his kind. There was certainly no lack of evidence. Mark himself had seen to that, delivering the fetish items he had used against her and a handwritten note describing his actions and his reasons…but what brought her to a halt was the plaintive proposition he had made at the end of the letter. Certainly, he had done wrong in abducting her and using her, but he had been so gentle in all his actions and he had indeed let her go with what was definitely some kind of apology. What should she do? She asked herself… ...

Janice in Bondage by Pimpernel Janice in Bondage by Pimpernel Janice woke slowly from her drug induced stupor. As her mind slowly cleared she dimly remembered having chatted up an attractive dark haired man whom she recalled had called himself Mark. She had left the singles bar with him with the sole intention of screwing her brains out with this hunk of a guy…then her memories failed her. Still feeling the effects of whatever Mark had slipped into her Gin & Tonic, Janice opened her eyes but saw only blackness. She felt a silky smoothness over her eyes…a mask? She wondered. Then, as she attempted to shift her position, she realised that she was naked and her limbs restrained with unyielding cords, her hands behind her back. It was then that the terror struck her and all traces of her drowsiness evaporated. She tried to scream but achieved only a muffled noise since she was also gagged. ...