My head was so fuzzy…
Had I fallen asleep? Where was I? Why couldn’t I move?
… Why couldn’t I see?
“Thought you could come out here and tease us City Girl?” said what would normally be a very sexy voice but given the amount of adrenaline and fear just made my heart race in my ears even faster.
“I… I didn’t do anything!” I cried, feeling the sharp edge of panic rise in my throat. A hot work worn hand running up my side, over my neck and pulling off the blindfold. The bright light was overwhelming making me blink away spots. “Come out here, dressed like that? Teasing the country boys.” he taunted again.
I could feel the tears spring to my eyes as I tried to see him past the fuzzy glow of eyes adjusting. “I… No… Please…” I sniffed, the severity of the situation finally falling over me. “I… I didn’t do anything. I didn’t try to hurt anyone.” I cried, my words punctuated with whimpers as I tried to stop myself from crying.
He pulled out a pocket knife, grabbing me by my hair to show it to me. “You see this? I’ve had it since I was a little boy. You know what I’m going to do with it?” I felt my blood go cold as I stared at that shiny blade. “Please… Please please please… Don’t hurt me. I didn’t do it. I didn’t do anything.” I cried. Trying to appeal to my kidnappers mercy.
He reached over, pulling the strap to the top of my dress, cutting the string with a snap and making me cry out. Then the other. Dragging the blade of the knife down between my breast before cutting out the center. Making my young, perky breast pop out and free to view. “Mmm aren’t those nice.” he grinned as he reached forward roughly gripping and massaging my tender breast.
“Ah!” I cried , attempting to pull away from him but my bindings were too tight. I couldn’t get away.
He put the knife against my spine as I cried, begging him to stop, to not hurt me. The sound of the cloth being cut by the sharp blade as he moved down towards my ass sent a shiver down my spine. Once he finished cutting the dress off he threw it to the side. Making an appreciative whistle as the sight of my ass with the string of my thong going over it. With a quick cut I was tied, naked, and completely vulnerable.
“What a hot piece you are. I can’t wait to teach you a lesson.” and with a smack on my ass.“I will make it hurt… And I’ll make you cum so hard you’ll beg me to do it again.” I shivered at the threat.
But, he lived up to it. Over and over, making me never want to leave. I’m a country girl now, happy to serve my country boy and I’ve never looked back.
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