The Trouble Within

Chap 17

Randall knew that Stanton would be keen on wanting to rape him again soon. He hoped he wasn't going to keep him tied down like this. He continued to try to get loose. He wriggled his right upper hand at the moment. Just getting one hand free would be the first big reward.

Stanton was outside doing something else at the moment. It sounded like he was chopping firewood.

The rope was tight on his wrist, but it seemed to be loose enough to start to let his hand slide through at last. Randall smiled. He began to untie his other hand. He had to get loose before Stanton came back in.

He untied his lower hands, then his legs and he took a look at his cloaca. Some of it was torn again. It felt tender. But he proceeded to untie his tail. He was glad to be up, but the damage had been done.

Randall snuck over to the window and saw what Stanton was doing. He was indeed cutting firewood. He turned away and looked around the house.

There was no phone, but there was TV and computer other than the other basic kitchen stuff. Randall knew he was in trouble if he couldn't call for help. He just had to get out of here. And without his glasses, he couldn't drive.

He soon heard the front door open and Stanton put the firewood over by the fire place. Randall vanished.

Stanton went to the bedroom to check on his lover, to let him know dinner would soon be getting done, but he saw the ropes were all undone. Randall had gotten free somehow!

"RANDALL! WHERE ARE YOU?!!!!" He yelled angrily.

Randall cringed, but didn't reveal himself yet. He looked out the other windows for an escape route. The area looked nearly like it did before. This was the same cabin. This time, he would go the opposite direction. He had to see what was in the other direction.

Stanton was running ragged all over the cabin looking for Randall. "Where are you?!" He kept calling and there was no answer.

Maybe now was the time to get this over with. When Stanton was in the basement, Randall went to the door and opened it and came down to the floor. He went outside and went and looked beyond the bushes and it was nothing but forest. He was just going to have to lead Stanton away from the cabin. He knew that Stanton wouldn't want to hurt him.

He didn't know the area around this place, but he would have to take his chances. This was ending NOW.

Randall called out, "I'm out here, Stanton!"

Stanton heard him and ran upstairs and saw the lizard outside. "You get back in here!"

"No way!"

"Oh yes you will." Stanton stepped off the porch.

Randall began backing up. "Oh no I'm not! You've used me long enough!"

"Randall, you could have a great life with me, if you would just give in and give me a chance."

Randall knew this guy was a delinquent. It was all in his imagination that he would ever have a love life with him. Randall didn't even love him. Everything was forced.

"You force everything on me! NO! I will not give you a chance! Just stay away from me!" Randall yelled back at him.

That made Stanton mad and he charged at the lizard.

Randall's agile form was easily able to get away from him. He turned and ran into the bushes and into the unknown.

Stanton wasn't going to let an escape happen again. He went after him immediately. Randall was already carrying the possible beginning of new life inside him again, in Stanton's mind. He wanted his child.