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At some point, I awoke from my trance, and I knew that I had to get this poor woman free of her restraints. I felt ashamed for waiting so long, and also for entertaining - even for a second - the idea of taking some of my own pleasure from her. Ashamed or not, my erection was pretty obvious through my thin running shorts, and I did take the small opportunity to press it against her as I reached up to pull the rag from her mouth.
The moment it was clear of her lips, I heard her say "Look out for...."
-! CRACK! -
Don't ask me how i didn't hear the other person come up behind me, or how long I was out, but I came to with a pounding headache and the inability to move. Apparently this guy liked binding and gagging his victims, and in my case, a blindfold too. I was only able to see areas of light and dark; nothing in any kind of detail. I could hear the trooper (or whoever he was) still having his way with the woman, and quite roughly too. The rag had been put back in her mouth, but her whimpering and muffled screams were really easy to hear, and I could tell from the sounds, and the thrusting movements that I could feel, that I must also be bound to the same car.
Inside, actually. I guess I was in the backseat. My arms were outstretched to the sides, and legs were straight out, between the two front seats. I had no idea how long this attack would last but I was trying hard to work my way out of the tape in hopes of helping somehow. As much strength as I thought I had, it was no match for the tape. I was helpless to do anything but wait and see what was going to happen.
It wasn't too much longer, and the man finished his assault in a loud, guttural explosion of sound, worthy of the cheesiest porn videos you can think of. 'Really mister?' I thought. 'I doubt you're all that.'
He took a few minutes to clean up the scene and get his uniform squared away, and finally cut the tape that was holding the woman firmly against the car. Then he just started walking away, without saying a word to either of us. The woman was a bit winded, but breathing freely since the rag had been removed. I was sure that she would start crying for help, or run and lock herself inside the house, but I could never have imagined what happened next.
As the man started his car and began to back away, she yelled out "Thanks, Don; that was awesome! See you next week." His only reply was "Enjoy the rest of your day, my peach."
I was stunned! I must be some kind of idiot. What on earth had I stumbled into? It seemed I had the whole thing wrong, and she was not the victim I had taken her for, but the composer of the event.
So now what? I didn't have to wait long to find out. Even as the sounds of car faded away in the distance, the woman opened the car's driver-side door and crawled in.
"Don't worry, Stranger. You've stumbled into my little twisted web, but I'm not going to hurt you. Well, not too much, anyway..." she said in a sexy, yet menacing way. My blindfold was removed, but not the gag or the restraints. It looked as though I was right where she wanted me. "I'll let you go" she grinned, "but I'm going to take what i want first."
My running shorts were deftly pulled down to my knees, and she wasted no time using her mouth to try and revive my erection - which had quickly subsided after being bashed in the head.