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Subject: Time Out Of Time (Chapter 35) [Mf, MFf, bd, exh, sm, inc, nc]
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This story is full of all sorts of perverse and unlikely things. It
includes
all sorts of bizarre things, which happen to turn some people on. Things
like bondage, non-consentual sex, exhibitionism, and even incest. Minors
need not apply. Do not pass go. Do not collect $200. Delete from
incoming box.
(Like you'll listen if you're a minor... but at least you've been
warned).

If this kind of writing causes you discomfort, if it bothers you or is
even
likely to bother you, please don't read it. Consider yourself warned.
If you
read it despite all these warnings and are offended, what the heck are
you
doing? Give yourself a shake.

I guess I should point out that this story is fictional. I have never
figured out time travel and if I did, I suspect I wouldn't misuse the
privilege nor would I engage in non-consentual sex or incest under any 
circumstances nor would I counsel anyone else to do so. These are bad
things. <Does this really need saying? Isn't this common sense? Hello?>
Any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely coincidental.

Also, let's be clear about this. Archiving of the story is OK. But
charging
money for it (including charging for access to any archived copies)
isn't cool.
This work is copyrighted by the author subject to the above stated
conditions.

This is a work in progress. I will continue posting it as long as
there is
interest (both yours and mine). Any comments, good or bad, are welcome.
Suggestions for the storyline are also welcome.

If you are still with me, read on and please enjoy.

- crimson


[ Chapter 35 - Time Out Of Time ]
By Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

I looked at Ashley and she looked back at me. I'd seen that defiant look
before. Mostly on Jane.

"Now, Ashley. I'm not going to hurt you now, but I need to tie you up."

"Good god, why?"

"I need you out of the way."

Comprehension crossed her face. "You are going to unfreeze my friends
too,
aren't you?"

"Ashley, I'm not going to lie to you. I am going to unfreeze them as
well."

"You won't hurt them, either?"

I decided to lie. "No. I won't hurt them or you, unless you don't
behave."

"Oh God. How do you want to tie me up? God, this is so humiliating."

"Jane will tie you to the railing behind you."

"Please, god, please this isn't happening."

Jane padded over and fished some cord out of the equipment pack.
Ashley didn't
resist as Jane tied her wrists apart to the railing. Ashley's back
pressed
up against the rail. Her wrists outstretched. She looked good.

Jane spread her legs apart and lashed her ankles to the bottom rail
and then
stood. I checked the knots, running my fingers over Ashley's smooth
skin.
She shuddered, and pulled against the bonds, but she was held firmly to
the railing.

I looked into the bound girl's face. "Who are your friends?"

"Huh?"

"I want to know their names before I unfreeze them."

"Please don't hurt them."

"Ashley?"

"The blonde is Evelyn, and the brunette is Lisa."

"Thank-you."

I leaned back on the railing, against Ashley's tied arm and casually
placed 
the muzzle of the gun lightly against Ashley's bare ribs. Just under her
bustline. She shuddered and cried out at the touch of the cold metal,
but 
just stood in her bonds shaking.

I concentrated and suddenly her friends were free of the time lock. The
conversation died on their lips as they noticed me and Ashley. They
hadn't
seen Jane behind them yet. Their eyes opened wide and the one named Lisa
nearly fainted.

"What the *fuck* is going on here?" Evelyn managed to get out of her
lips.

Ashley answered for me. "Evelyn, he's got a gun. Please do what he
says."

Evelyn looked around the mall, noticing all the frozen people. Finally
seeing
Jane. She gasped.

"What the hell do you want?" she asked me.

Ashley, again answered for me. "Evelyn. He wants us. Just do what he
says.
I don't want to die."

Evelyn's and Lisa's eyes both traveled down the gun I was holding
against
Ashley's bare ribs.

"Strip. Both of you."

Evelyn and Lisa both hesitated. Their eye's still showing their
confusion.

Jane spoke up, just as I jammed the gun cruelly into Ashley's exposed
ribs.
Ashley, cried out from the surprise and pain. "Evelyn? Lisa? I really
would
do what he says. He will happily kill Ashley in front of you. You
don't want
that. Please. God. Please just do what he says."

Evelyn just mouthed the word to Jane, "Why?"

Her hands began to remove her suit. Not understanding what was going
on, but
seeing their friend with her clothes strewn about the floor, Jane naked,
had convinced them that it might be best to just take them off.

Soon, both women were nude, standing in the mall. Lisa hadn't
hesitated at
the bra and panties. Evelyn, not wearing a bra was bare chested much
earlier.
But she slowed down as she stood in her pantyhose and panties. She was
wearing
her panties over top of the hose.

"Please don't make me take off the panties. God, haven't you seen
enough."

Jane answered, "Evelyn. Look at me. Look at Ashley. Look at Lisa. Do
you think
he's going to let you get away with wearing anything?"

Evelyn, beginning to cry, began to remove her panties. They slipped
down her
legs and she was standing in just her black pantyhose tights. I
stopped her.

"Evelyn, you can keep those things on. They look kind of good on you."
The
things didn't leave much to the imagination anyway. Jane just looked
at me 
quizzically. I hadn't allowed any woman any clothing at all prior to
this. 
Not even shoes. 

I ignored Jane as Evelyn spoke up, "Now what? You rape us?"

"Good god, no."

Both Evelyn and Lisa looked surprised by that. I felt Ashley squirm
under
the gun, but kept quiet.

"We are going to have some fun."

They all looked leery at this.

"Wh-what kind of fun?"

"Well, for starters, Jane is going to tie you all up."

"Why?", the first words from Lisa.

"We are going to have a little contest."

"Contest?" in stereo from the two women.

"Yeah. Contest. Evelyn first. Lie down on the floor. Face down. Hands
behind
your back."

"You have to be joking. I'm not going to let you tie me up."

"I'm not going to tie you up. Jane is."

"Nobody is going to tie me up."

I jammed the gun back into Ashley's ribs. She cried out.

"So, shoot her. I'm not going to let you tie me up." Evelyn called my
bluff.

Jane moved over towards Evelyn. "Evelyn. Honey. He will shoot her. And
he won't
do it kindly. He'll shatter her elbows. Then her knees. If her
screaming 
doesn't make you do what he wants he'll probably just shoot you. Do
you want
to die? Honey, I've seen it. It's not worth it."

Evelyn paled. I paled. I wouldn't have imagined that Jane was capable
of 
coming up with such brutal imagery. I'm not sure that I could have
done the
things she was suggesting, but Jane was right on one thing. I would have
hurt Ashley, badly enough, making her scream to high heaven to get
Evelyn 
on the floor bound.

Evelyn turned towards me and whispered, "You bastard." Hate reflected
in her
eyes. But she fell to her knees onto the hard, cold surface of the mall
tiles. Slowly, she eased herself down pressing her bare body against the
tile. Shivering a bit and gasping at the cold, until her body heat had
slowly warmed it. She moved her wrists behind back and crossed them.

Jane, without being told lashed them together tightly.

I nodded to the brunette and she just quietly fell to her front and
allowed
her slender wrists to be bound as Evelyn's were. I left the women tied
on
the floor and motioned Jane off to the side. She padded over, her bare
feet
making small slapping noises against the tile.

I whispered to her, "I need you to hog-tie them. Wrists to ankles. And
I want
them gagged with the red ball gags. Okay?"

"Are you going to hurt them?"

"Maybe. After you are done, I want you to sit over by Ashley's feet."

"Please, don't hurt them too much. They are new to this."

I nodded. Jane walked back over to the new girls and began the task of
tying up Evelyn. She protested but wasn't in a good position to resist
physically. Soon, Jane had tied both women into strict hog-ties. She had
even put on an elbow rope which I hadn't even insisted on.

Jane walked over to the pack and retrieved two ball gags. She gagged
Lisa
first. Lisa obediently opening her mouth for the intrusion. Jane
popped it
in behind her teeth and buckled it up behind her head.

When she tried to gag Evelyn, she wouldn't open her mouth. Jane tried to
pinch her nose, but Evelyn just opened her lips and breathed through her
teeth. Jane just looked at me helplessly.

I wandered over to Ashley, with the crop.

Jane leaned down and whispered urgently in Evelyn's ear. "Please. My
God.
He's got the crop. He's going to whip Ashley until you allow this gag.
Please don't make her go through that. You wouldn't believe how much it
hurts."

Evelyn just shook her head. No gag.

I flicked the tip of the crop lightly, catching the tender underside of
Ashley's defenseless breasts. It left a light line, but you would have
thought
that she was being flogged full strength. Her scream echoed through
the mall.

"Ahhhhh. Please. I'm not good with pain. Oh God. It hurts."

"Evelyn," I said quietly, "That was a really light one. The next one
hits
the nipples and I don't hold back on it."

Ashley began to really pull against her bonds. "Oh God. No. Not the
nipples.
God. Evelyn. Let him gag you. Christ. I can't take it. Lisa did it.
Please."

Evelyn, hate in her eyes, didn't say a word. Just opened her mouth.
Jane,
crying a bit, pressed the ball behind Evelyn's teeth and buckled it.

Jane quietly got up and walked over to Ashley's bare feet. She settled
herself
down on the floor, cross legged and leaned back on her hands, watching
and
trying to comfort Ashley.





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