Wednesday 1:30pm
He did indeed leave me for a couple of hours. I was exhausted and hungry, I wish I had eaten that porridge now. Plus, this crotch rope wasn't giving me any pleasure anymore, in fact it was actually beginning to hurt slightly.
I let out a sigh and shook the chains. Nope, they weren't going anywhere.
Just then, I heard the basement door unlock and open. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Then a second later he appeared.
He strolled over and stood in front of me, "thank you for waiting for me" he said sarcastically to which I just glared up at him. "So how you doing down there then?" He asked then suddenly put his hand on my crotch and rubbed slightly. I groaned and tried squirming away. "Yep, pretty damp down there" he said and chuckled. He moved behind me and pulled my head back by my hair, scrunching it in one hand and forcing me to look up a little. "You're a little hot and sweaty" he snarled in my ear, "I like it when hopeless girls get all hot and bothered."
I didn't like what I had just heard so I grunted in disapproval.
"What was that sorry? I didn't quite understand you" He mocked and then reached round and tugged on the crotch rope again, while still holding my hair in the other hand. I just groaned in pain but there wasn't anything I could do. "Anyway," he said and stopped tugging, "I'm just here to let you know something."
"Mmph?"
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys - my keys. "I think it's time to pay lover boy a little visit" he said and dangled the keys in front of my face, "don't you think?"
He knew this wouldn't sit well with me. I grunted and tried to shake my head but he just yanked on my hair, keeping my head still.
He chuckled and put the keys back in his pocket, "I've got a couple of surprises for him as well."
I genuinely didn't want to know.
"If he doesn't cooperate," he started saying and pulled something out from his pocket, "I guess I'll just have to use this" he finished saying and suddenly opened up a pocket knife in front of my face.
"Nmmmph!" I groaned and tried shaking my head again.
"Oh, wouldn't you like me if I used it on him?" He snarled and started lightly running the knife blade down my chest and stomach. I flinched and breathed in tying to get away from the knife. He then glided it back up and to my throat. He placed the point of the knife right at the top of my throat. "Then again, I don't think he'd like me if I used this on you, would he?" He said in my ear.
I swallowed hard and shut my eyes, trying to keep back the tears. I was starting to think maybe he wasn't so harmless after all.
After a few seconds, he finally put the knife away and let go of my hair, pushing the back of my head as well. I just slumped my head down in defeat. This guy had me right where he wanted me, physically and mentally, and he was going to use it to his full advantage.
"Well anyway," he said joyfully and walked around in front of me again, "I should be going, but first, it's time for a little video shoot."
My head shoot up and my eyes went wide hearing this. He was going to film me all chained up like this?
He chuckled from my reaction, "yeah you heard, I'm gonna film you so lover boy knows what kind of state you're in now and to also let him know that I ain't fucking around" he said in an aggressive tone. I was speechless (not that I could say much anyway) and just stared at him blankly. "Think of it this way, this might encourage him to actually get the money to me quicker" he said while getting his phone out of his pocket.
The thought of Nathan knowing that I had been taken was one thing, but now this creep was going to show what he had done to me? This made me sick.
"Alright, now smile for the camera" he said and pointed his phone up at me and hitting the record button.
I didn't want to look at the damn camera, so I groaned and turned my head away.
"Aww look, she's gone all shy" I heard him say. "Anyway, as you can see lover boy, this is your girlfriend, she's a little chained up at the moment," he said and walked over to me, "but don't worry, I've added a nice, tight crotch rope to keep her company for now" he then grabbed it and gave it a few tugs.
I tried to hold back the moan but it didn't happen. Damn this guy.
He then put the camera close to my face and grabbed my chin, forcing me to face the camera, "also you can see she's wearing a lovely, big red ball gag. Why don't you say something for lover boy?" He asked me.
"Mmk mou!" I grunted at him and jerked my head away.
"She's got a nice voice and all but I just don't really wanna be listening to her for a while" He then went behind me and pointed the camera at my ass, "I bet you're missing this ass, aren't you bud?" He said and started rubbing it. "I gotta say lover boy, you've found yourself one sexy lady" he then slapped my ass.
I yelped and grunted again. All I could think of is if he really does show Nathan this, he better watch out.
He moved in closer and kind of grinded up to me from behind, making sure this was all on camera. He changed the camera onto selfie mode and put in out in front of us. I just looked down, I really didn't want Nathan seeing me like this.
He put one hand around my waist, no doubt to try and make Nathan jealous, "alright, so you know what to do to get this pretty little thing back. 1 million dollars in cash, and no police, or she'll get hurt, and you wouldn't want to see that, would you?" He said talking to the camera. "Ok Belle, say bye now" he said sarcastically.
I just carried on looking down. I also couldn't hold back the tears anymore and I started to cry. This was one huge nightmare.
He chuckled and pressed stop on the recorder. That's when I really broke down. He just ignored me though and walked out of the basement. Again, hearing that lovely familiar sound of the lock.
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Lovers in California: Held For Ransom
General Fiction[COMPLETED] When Nathan arrives back home from a business trip, how much is he willing to pay to get Isabelle back? ⚠️18+ Contains explicit, sexual and violent content, and scenes some readers might find distressing. 🏅 Achievements: #1 - Graphic (2...