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After closing the door, he cut the restraints and then uncuffed her hands. For a minute, she thought about making a break for it, but seeing the pistol trained on her and the determined look on is face, she thought better of trying anything. He led her into the living room and pushed her down onto a chair. Lucy sat there with her hands up, hoping to placate his anger. "Anything you want, I'll do, I promise" Luct told him. He nodded his head, and smiled. "Stand up" he ordered. She did as she was told. "Now take off your dress" She looked at him incredulously, but he nodded at her as if to make her hurry and confirm what he had just told her. "I gave you the chance to cooperate, but you wanted to make it hard on yourself, now do as you are told, before it gets worse" Slowly, Lucy took her dress down over her body and stepped out of it. he motioned with the gun for her to sit back down.
"I am going to have to make some phone calls, but you are going to need to sit very quietly. First, though, I am going to tie you up nice and tightly to this chair." he roughly grabbed her hands and started to wrap some red rope from out of his bag. He pulled the knots tightly, despite Lucy's protests. After he had tied her hands, he proceeded to bind her legs and ankles together. Lucy knew she was now immobile, so could not even resist as he pushed her back down onto the backrest of the chair and tied her around her arms and breasts, pinning her to the chair. "That's better" he told her. "speak for yourself", Lucy retorted. At this he laughed. "Now I am going to make my phone calls, so if you are quiet and don't cry out, I will leave you as you are..... deal ?" he asked her Lucy nodded, staring down at her bound feet. Then all Hell broke loose.
Lucy at first did not register what caused his sudden attitude change from his easy going attitude to the stone faced killer she now faced. Only a second or two later, with the gun drawn and pointing at her, did she realise that the doorbell had rung. "You told me that you were not expecting any visitors, you stupid bitch. You have just signed their death warrants. Tell me who it is." "I don't know, Luct replied, terror streaking through her body, her voice quivering. "I am not expecting someone, I don't know who it, you have to believe me. I am not lying to you", she pleaded "Shut up", he commanded her, his voice cold and menacing. he quickly ducked into his bag and pulled out something, Lucy was not able to tell, he was moving with such spped as he came over to her and suddenly behind her. She felt him pushing something into her mouth. Terror made her resist, but he pulled harder until it entered her mouth. She felt him tightening whatever it was, choking her as it forced into the back of her mouth. Once he had fastened it, he went to the door. She heard the front door open and then close. Lucy began to struggle to get free.
Lucy tried to spit out the gag, as luck would have it, the back of the gag slid down her hair as she struggled, causing it to loosen enough. As she reached up and pulled the gag out, Lucy gasped for air, coughing. Frantaically she tried to get herself loose from the chair, rocking to and from violently. The chair tipped over and she hit the floor hard. Even so, the ropes still held fast. Lucy wriggled, panicking and knowing that she needed to get out of there. Whoever he was, he was a killer, now she knew that and also knew she had to get away from him. the ropes would just not budge. She wondered what was going on out there. Who had knocked on her door and what had he done to them? He heard her come in and close the front door. It was too late. As he entered the room, he felt a surge of panic himself when he saw that the chair, or her, was not where hed had left them. As he walked further in, he saw her on the floor, sobbing to herself. He walked over to her and knelt down. "I am sorry, it was a delivery man. I did not mean to frighten you", he said apologetically. "Come on, let's get you up off there"
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