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- "OK, stand up," said Fernando. Stacy stood. She looked very
- good on her light blue blouse, and white skirt, with her blonde hair
- falling around her shoulders. Her attractive professional appearance
- belied the events of the previous two days. She contrasted in her
- overall lightness of dress, skin and hair to Fernando's swarthy look.
- She stood with her arms hung to her side, and the nickel handcuffs
- dangled from her left wrist. Stacy turned around, and playfully
- modeled her outfit.
- "The latest in secretary's fashions . . . a co-ordinated outfit
- with handcuffs as accessories. Attractive yet practical, the hands
- may be chained together at any moment by utilizing the handcuffs,"
- Stacy parodied. Fernando laughed and kissed her. "Well, are you
- going to 'cuff me up now?"
- "First, a bite to eat, then, don't worry, you will be quite
- stringently bound for your journey to the airport," said Fernando.
- Stacy rolled her eyes, and made a mock tug on her handcuffs, "I
- had a feeling that I would be." Fernando took her into his arms and
- gave her a kiss. "Will I ever be in your bed again?" asked Stacy.
- "Yes, you will, and that is a promise. If you come under your
- own volition, I may not be so restrained in taking you. However,
- even if you do come of your own volition, your bondage will be
- continuous once you arrive here."
- Fernando took her by the arm and lead her over to a table that
- had been prepared by Katrina. Fernando gave thanks to God and they
- drank wine and ate cheese and fruit. It was now dark outside.
- Fernando spoke in Spanish to Katrina. She stood up and took Stacy's
- left arm, the one with the handcuffs attached. "I guess that it's
- time to go?" said Stacy.
- "Yes, it is," said Fernando. "You must remember, you must
- divulge nothing of what has happened here to anyone. It could ruin
- everything. I am working very hard to defeat these slavers, and I am
- almost totally confident that the slavers are a branch of the police
- in this country. You must not jeopardize my efforts by informing the
- authorities in your country. Do you understand?"
- "Of course, Fernando, I would never do anything to endanger your
- efforts. I know nothing about it."
- "Good, now give me a kiss before Katrina trusses you up for the
- drive to the airport. It is about and hour and a half, and the
- flight about three hours. You will be at US Customs just before
- 10:00 tonight, as promised." Fernando took her in his arms and
- kissed her, and as he did so, her folded her arms behind her and
- locked her right wrist into the handcuffs, securing her for the
- journey. As soon as his mouth left hers, Katrina was ready with the
- ball gag, which she expeditiously thrust between Stacy's white teeth
- and buckled tightly behind Stacy's neck. Stacy thought that Katrina
- was taking a little too much delight in her task.
- In her conservative businesslike outfit, she was lead handcuffed
- and gagged to a van. Katrina helped her up the step into the back,
- and lie down. Then, kneeling beside Stacy, Katrina bound up Stacy as
- she had not been bound since she was transported by plane to this
- county. Leaving Stacy's handcuffs on, Katrina looped cotton cord
- several times around Stacy's elbows and pulled very tightly, using
- the loops as a pulley to wrench the elbows together. She cinched the
- cord, and then tied the arrangement off with two firm knots, one on
- either side of her elbows. She then repeated the procedure on
- Stacy's wrists just above the handcuffs, but the handcuffs remained
- locked up as a back-up just above Stacy's handbone. Then, Stacy's
- knees were roped, then her ankles, and then her knees were bent and
- the ankles were tied to her double bound wrists.
- Stacy grunted and groaned as Katrina looped and tied each
- strategic loop and knot, and she gnawed on the hard spongy rubber
- that was strapped into her large mouth. Even though Katrina had
- strapped the gag on vigorously, she took a roll of wide adhesive
- tape, and pulling off about a seven inch strip, she carefully sealed
- off Stacy's mouth and pressed the adhesive against Stacy's cheeks,
- avoiding contact with Stacy's long curly blonde hair, which she held
- out of the way as she applied the tape over Stacy's ball-invaded
- mouth.
- There were two large rings about three feet apart anchored to the
- carpeted floor of the van. Stacy was dragged over to these, and
- Katrina tied her left arm (Stacy was lying on her left side) to one
- ring, and Stacy's ankle to the other ring. So Stacy was a firmly
- anchored bundle. She truly could barely move, and she was gagged so
- that it was difficult to even hum in the expression of an opinion.
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