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CHAPTER: 2
HOME INVADED: OR THE RUDE/ UNEXPECTED VISITOR THAT TIED AND GAGGED THE LADY OF THE HOUSE
"This is too easy" Alfred thought as he watched Vanessa put her keys under her doormat. He had been waiting for quite some time under the streetlamp just across Vanessa's house.
Alfred had lived here with his parents from his birth till he was eighteen. He literally grew up here. He kissed his first girlfriend, drove his dad's car for the first time, played with his friends, spied on the girls windows in this very neighbourhood. But then his parents went to another city because of his father's job and he went to college. He finished college this year and finally got his own house. Big enough for the things he had in mind.
Alfred was always obsessed with Vanessa from the very first day he met her. He made advances now and then but no good came out of it. It wasn't because he was ugly or anything. Vanessa always told Alfred that he was too young for her. She was seven years older than him so what. "Didn't she ever watch The Graduate or In Praise of Older Women?" he used to think. But the only thing he thought about was her. He thought of how great it would be to have Vanessa tightly tied and gagged, completely helpless in his basement. How could he make that happen though? He thought a thousand different ways to kidnap her. Most of the times these were his fantasies while he was pleasing himself. One time he was grabbing her from a parking lot. Grabbing her from behind, surprising her. Her body aganist his... Struggling... His hand covering her delicious lips. Another time it was just ringing her doorbell and when she would answer the door, throwing a blanket over her head and carrying her to his car. He spent his days on the internet surfing different bondage sites that featured abduction/ kidnapping/ handgags/ chlorforming/ s&m/ etc. He would fantasized that the women on these web sites who were hogtied gagged, etc. were Vanessa. Now he was 21 and she was 28. So he told himself that he was no child anymore and made the right plan to make Vanesa his private plaything and got the right tools to put this plan in action.
While watching Vanessa's house he ran into some old neighbours of his. Or they bumped into him. Mr. & Mrs. Walsh doing their never changing routine jogging, Ms. Richards going to work ( actually he thought Ms. Richards was looking gorgeous as always in her sharp business suit, tan colored pantyhose and shiny high heels. He thought of Ms. Richards bound and gagged struggling and moaning before his eyes, wearing nothing but her shiny pantyhose, for a moment. The thought that passed through his mind for just a moment made him hard instantly ).
They all asked how he was doing and they seemed interested in what he was doing here. Since Alfred and his family moved out a few years ago. Alfred gave them the same answer :
"Everything's fine. I'm living alone now. Just got out of college. I felt nostalgic this morning. Came to breathe in some fresh air, remember the good old times, getaway from the other stuff"
"It has changed really. Most of the old friends have left" Ms.Richards said.
"Hope they won't get suspicious" Alfred thought as he watched Vanessa leave with her car.
He waited for another ten minutes in case Vanessa would come back for something. Then he made sure that no one was around. He took his large bag and started to head for Vanessa's house. His heart was beating like a train. He reached the door. Looked around, then looked under the doormat. There they were: the set of keys. He was very excited that he thought he was going to have a heart attack. He was thinking about this day all along. He tried one key and it immideately opened the door. His blood was rushing. He put the keys back under the mat entered the house and closed the door behind him... Boy he was in the candy store...
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