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CHAPTER: 3
HIS CANDYLAND- HER BONDAGE NIGHTMARE
Alfred couldn't believe he was inside Vanessa Appleby's house. He took a deep breath, the house smelled of her perfume. He finally was in her private space, invaded by this man she dismissed because of being younger than her. Suddenly it hit Alfred that most of the stupid horror films that dealed with the obsession theme wasn't stupid at all. The Creature From The Black Lagoon, Private Obsession ( the film which had Shannon Whiry's actress character kidnapped by a fan ). He didn't like The Collector because he found it depressing. But of course the chloroform/ kidnapping scene and the scene where Samatha Eggar's character was bound and gagged in the bathroom really excited him. He remembered watching it with an ex- girlfriend who wanted to explore some tie up games that night after watching the film. Of course the whole time Alfred was tieing her up it was not the ex- girlfriend he was thinking about but Vanessa that he was tying to the bed and gagging with a cloth.
He was back in his senses again. There was no turning back now. He quickly looked around the house. He would never been inside Vanessa's house before. She was always living alone, with her parents living next door ( they also moved out as well ). But he found the house a little too small. He went to Vanessa bedroom. He smelled the air
"It smells of Vanessa" he thought and felt weird.
There was a bin in the corner of the room which had used panties, socks, bras in it. He looked at her cupboard, the drawers, the closet.
"She sure has a good taste in shoes" he said to himself as he looked at her sandals, slide ins, high heels, ballet flats and boots.
By the time he was over looking around he realized that he messed the whole room. Pantyhose, furry slippers, nightgowns, bathing suits scattered around the place.
He went through her library books about history, business administration were lined up next to The Hellfire Club and funny enough a Batgirl issue that Alfred had given to Vanessa when he was younger. He was surprised that she kept it. He looked through the dusty comic book. It had Batgirl trying to find some kidnapped woman and save her from the clutches of the Joker.
He found a photo album. He went through it. Vanessa on the beach, in family dinners, with friends, lovers... He put it back. He lied on her bed for a while closed his eyes...
Alfred woke up with the sound of a car that drove up in front. He went to the window like a lightning. It was Vanessa allright. He panicked. He Looked around and got a tan colored stocking from the floor. Suddenly the telephone began to ring. He t hid his bag in the corner of the room and went to the hallway and hide inside one of the closets. The telephone kept ringing and ringing.
Alfred heard the noise of a set of keys on the door. Rushing through the door came Vanessa, short of breath, a plane ticket in hand.She closed the door and answered the phone, tripping on
something on the hallway by the way.
"Hello"
She couldn't make it. The line was dead. With the phone in hand she looked inside her room and saw that it was a mess.
"What happ..??!!!!"
When she was in mid- sentence Alfred sneaked behind her and pulled the tan colored stocking over her head and put her hand over her mouth.
"MMMMMMMMHH?????????"
"Shhh.. Be quiet"
"MMMFFRRRRRRMMMM?!!?!!!"
Vanessa thrashed wildly, He wrapped his other arm around her waist. She was kicking and screaming her legs high in the air.
"NNNUMMMMPFHHHH....."
"I said quiet"
With her free hand she tried to pull his hand away from her mouth but he was strong.
Her feet slipped and thrashed on the marble floor.
"WHHDYMMMWNNTMMM???"
"It's me Alfred. Now be a nice girl and stop your struggling"
He took her inside the room.
The stocking over her head sure did stopped her from focusing clearly. And how hard she tried his handgag was strong, she couldn't move her lips. Only unintelligable moans escaped from her mouth.
He wrestled her to the ground.
"MMMMMMMNMMMMMmmmm...."
With one hand held her mouth while with his legs he tried to lock hold her kicking legs.
With his free hand he took a bottle of chloroform. He poured the chloroform on the first thing he could get his hand on: a pair of shiny pantyhose.
"Now take a deep breath"
"NUUUUUUMMMMFMFFMF"
He placed the chloroform doused panthose over her nose and mouth.
She resisted and kept shaking her head from side to side.
He slid his hand under her turtleneck and squeezed and then hardly pinched her nipple. She gasped in pain thus sucking in the chloroform.
"MMMFFRRRrrrrrr...."
In a few seconds she was unconsciouss in his arms.
He pulled the stocking hood from her head.
He looked at the sleeping beauty.
"Still the same sexy Vanessa" he thought.
He took some nylon cord from his bag and tied Vanessa's hands behind her back. A set of cords went over and under her breasts causing them to bulge out. Then he tied her ankles. Then he tied her in a tight hogtie. She looked so sexy and helpless that he was hard all over. He carried her over to the bed. There she was asleep, vulnerable. He run an appreciating hand over her breasts.
He felt excited. He finally had Vanessa...