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He dragged her roughly over to the bed once more, exhausted. You are now going to tell me those numbers, or you are going to suffer more" he warned her as he began to untie her. She felt great relief as he loosened the ropes holding her legs bent. Soon he had all the ropes untied. She sat up on the floor and rubbed her wrists gingerly. "We have had a lot of fun so far, but now things start to get a bit more serious. Undress down to your underwear and don't you dare give me any grief". She stood up and took her jacket ans skirt off slowly, fighting back the tears of despair that were trying to seep out of her eyes. Once she had finished, he came behind her and folded her arms behind her. He gripped her forearms in a vice-like grip as he wrapped rope around them. Then he wrapped rope around he breasts, pinning her already bound arms immobile to the center of her back. She decided she could take no more "Please don't do this to me. You are hurting me," she pleaded. Although it hurt her pride to continue, she did not want any more of this torment. "I'll give you the number to all my cards, just please don't do any more to me". As she finished this, he stepped back, her arms now cocooned behind her. Gleefully, he noted down the numbers, as she reeled them off to him. Mentally, she totted up how much money she had in each account. It hurt her to even think about it. Once finished, he orderedher to sit down on the bed. Once she was sat he bound her legs together tightly and gagged her with the same ballagag she had worn previously. She lay back onto the bed, hoping now it was all over. To her dismay, she saw him pick another length of rope up off the floor and come toward her. he sat down on the bed next to her. "You have been a very sensible girl," He said soothingly. "but you would understand if Idon't totally believe what you have told me. I am going to make sure you cannot move while I go to check these numbers out. If they are what you say they are, then I will come back and make you more comfortable, OK?" He put the rope around the back of her neck and pulled her knees up toward her chin. Once he had done that, he tied the rope off. Jess tried desperately to move, but found that, tied as she was, she could not move at all. She attempted to roll onto her back, but found this impossible too. If anything, she was more secure than she had been previously. As she heard the front door slam shut, Jess fely more lonely and helpless than she ever had done. All she had to look forward to was her housemate's return, hardly a prospect she relished. Jess struggled furiously, but was still unable to move at all and found the ropes unyielding. As much as she wanted to escape, she found herself exhausted, the gag preventing her from taking enough air into her lungs to continue the fight. She found herself finally surrendering to her position and waiting for her housemate to return, hoping that what he had said, about making her more comfortable, was true. She allowed the tears to flow freely for the first time.
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