A Flat Surprise

Chapter 2

Liz's feelings of shock and total helplessness from the stranger's assault is further reinforced as the phone is quickly snatched away from her ear and he continues thrusting away at her from the rear. Struggling to work free of the cuffs she finds, these are of a very high quality and that no matter how hard she tries,the cuffs hold her wrists and ankles in place as they were well designed to do. Her screams are silenced as the stranger stops his assault long enough to tie a some sort of cloth gag over her mouth. Finally she feels him withdraw from her, giving her at least a small relief from the discomfort of his assault. Her mind races as rapidly as her heart and a million questions race through her mind "Will he leave now? Will Master get here in time to kick this guy's ass? What else will he do to me? Why me? What's he doing now?"

Her reverie of thoughts are broken and her last question answered as she hears the stranger rummaging through her drawers then the closet, then she panics again as she hears the metallic clink and rattle of chains"OH MY GOD. He found my toy bag!" and she shudders at the thought of all the various things inside the toy bag, which contains all the things Master had sent her over the course of their relationship for the many and varied scenes she had done in for him front of her webcam . "Maybe he won't know what this toy bag is." Liz thinks to herself, but this hopeful thought is quickly dissolved as she feels the coldness of the metal collar being placed around her neck and then with a solid click the built-in collar lock engages. Then she hears the rattle of a chain leash as this is snapped in place to a ring on the front of the collar. A slight tug on the collar and a click and she envisio.ns that the leash is secured on the other end to the bed in some way. Then he speaks for the first time, the voice and the words again sending her heart pulsing" I am going to turn you over now" he says with an evil laugh, the voice so deep and menacing with a slight mechanical inflection, yet somewhere a voice she has had heard before" But where? "Liz ponders.Liz, being a well endowed brunette, had had her share of stalkers, peeping toms and the like over the years, but this voice didn't fit any of these, But "more like an everyday voice" she thinks" but not quite."

She feels the cuffs holding her left ankle and wrist being released and then the right side is also released, all the while as each is released the firm hand of the stranger holds onto her. He then orders her on her back and gain all four cuffs are put in place, leaving her spread eagled and totally exposed to the stranger's gaze and attention. The blindfold only adds to this feeling of total exposure as she has no idea what he is looking at or what he is going to do next.

Then she hears him walk into the hall and she strains to hear what is apparently a phone conversation .He then starts back down the hall and she hears "Yeah, hangon l am going to use the camera on my phone, let you see what I got here." She hears him punching buttons on the phone as he walks about the room and thinks"Pictures! Like this? Who are they being sent to and why?" After a few minutes, he resumes talking to the other party "Alright how much? Really? Ok, tell them they got a deal. Then you are going to need to bring the van here and we can get her there in no time. Ok, here's the address. Now get moving we don't have a lot time, she's got a boyfriend or something that's getting a flat fixed. So move your ass! I'll have her ready to go, don't worry."

Ending the phone call, the stranger begins to release Liz from the cuffs again and has her to stand up, then resorting to the toy bag again he places her wrists together and locks the two cuff rings together, a small 24"chain from the toy bag is attached and locked to each ankle cuff ring .Then unlocking the leash end secured to the bed he leads Liz out of the bedroom and out into the hall ,Liz can only manage short shuffling steps due to the chain attached to the ankle cuffs. Then after numerous small steps he orders her to sit and as she does guided by his holding her, she feels herself on the bare floor of the kitchen near the backdoor. After what seemed hours to her She hears a knock at the front door "Master! Is here!" but her hopes are quickly dashed as yet another strange voice engages the stranger in conversation for a moment, then she hears the front door close again. A moment later she hears the rumble of a truck engine and then the back door being opened as the truck is backed to the small porch by the back door. The stranger orders her to stand and she is led down the back steps and into the inside of the truck , as her bare feet feel the rough wood of the floor and the smell of diesel assails her nostrils. The stranger guides her to one side of the truck and orders her to sit, as she does he secures a strap about her midsection and locks this in place, then straps each ankle in place ,then the chain leash is locked in place .Then she hears the clang of a door being rolled down and latched in place with the rattling of a lock being placed into the latch of the truck .Moments later she feels the truck move and realizes she has never felt so totally out of control but struggles at the twinge of pleasure that has welled up inside her.The truck's motion soon steadies as it seems to be on a straighter stretch of road and with her mind still filled with an odd mixture of fear,loathing of what's next for her and an out of place dash of odd pleasure ,Liz soon falls victim to the steady drone of the truck engine and drifts off to sleep.

Liz is quickly brought back to full wakefulness as the truck stops its steady roar and then seems to slow to a crawl. The engine is shutoff and moments later, Liz hears the lock being removed from the door latch, followed by the rumble of the door being rolled up and opened. Still blindfolded, she strains to hear all she can to determine where she is. Then she feels her ankle cuffs being released, with the waist belt also being unlocked. Then after another click is heard she is ordered to stand up, with a strong hand steadying and guiding her. After a few steps .the stranger tells her to take a step down and then another, then he orders her to stop and she hears the truck door being rolled down, its echo suggesting that she is in some sort of enclosed area like a garage. The stranger then tugs on her chain leash and orders her to walk forward, the pressure from the leash guiding her straight forward, she tries to keep up a steady pace despite the short chain that connects the two ankle cuffs, which only allow her half steps. Another order to halt comes from the stranger, and then she hears a series of beeps followed by the rattle of keys and the click of several locks being unlocked, finally the creak of a heavy metal door is heard and he orders her forward again. After a few steps, he orders another halt as he locks the locks back to their locked position.

This process is repeated four times after long stretches of walking down what seems to be a long corridor and Liz has a sense of foreboding, as each door being unlocked, then locked increases her feelings of being unable to escape her fate in this place. Another order to stop is given to her and the stranger knocks on a door, which promptly opens and a female voice says "Lets have a look at her" as she is led into a room of some sort as she feels carpet beneath her feet and hears the hum of a computer and other office sounds. The stranger says" Take a look and believe it or not this one was all ready for me. See these cuffs she has on?Damnedst thing I have ever seen, face down and well secured." .The female voice speaks After a few moments of silence "Were you out shaking locks again?" to which the stranger replies "Ah, well ,no not ..,ah.........really,just happened to ah um well you know" starting to reform his reply the female cuts him off "Never mind how you found her, all I know is we didn't have to wait the usual year or so to get her in the shape they want,this one looks like she has been living at the health club."

Liz tries to comprehend all this and starts to ask a question but the gag is still in place and she can only manage a few "mmmmmphs".The female says"Let me call down to prep and see if they have room for her,with any luck she can ready for tonight's event!" ."Tonight's event?" Liz plays the words in her mind "What event?What kind?Who is this "they" and why are they so interested in my fitness?" Her thoughts send her heart racing again as she ponders what may be about to happen.She listens as the female picks up the phone and says"Hi there,got room for another down there?Yes of course, the works and I want this one to really standout.But you got a nice package to work with.All right,she'll be right here." She hangs the phone up and then says "Ok,lets see,count this and see if this is what we agreed on.",Liz then hears the shuffle of bills being counted and after several stacks are counted Liz hears the stranger say "Just as we agreed and nice doing business with you.".The female says "Well keep in touch,many more like this and you can stop the lock shaking and be out of the burgulary business for good."With that the door opens and closes and Liz is left standing in place.

Finally the door opens again and a different male voice says "Come along now,we have to hurry." A firm tug on her chain leash and another trip down what seems to be another long corridor. Then another order to halt and Liz hears the rattle of keys and then a metal gate being opened. The new voice orders her to step forward, then the whir and a stomach losing motion tells her she is on an elevator heading down. The elevator stops and another gate is unlocked and opened and Liz is ordered to walk forward and like the other floor above a series of gates with multiple locks are opened and closed. Finally the new voice says "Here we are" and a heavy metal door is opened and Liz is led into yet another room. As she enters her nostrils are filled with the scents and feel of a sauna,with the scents of new leather and tanning pil mixed in."Almost like a spa." as Liz sorts through the scents in her mind. Her new handler guides her into the room the placing his hand on her hips from behind he guides her to a certain spot in the room and then she is ordered to stay still,she then feels the ankle cuffs being cutoff her ankles, each cuff hitting the floor following the metallic snap of some sort of cutting device as the cutting edges meet to remove these cuffs.Her ankles feel the cool air of exposure on them but in moments she feels new cuffs being put in their place, followed by an order for her to spread her feet apart as far as she can .Once this is done she feels hears the rapid clicking of ratchets and both cuffs starting to pull her feet and ankles outwards to the left and right .Just as Liz feels like whatever is pulling on her cuffs in opposite directions is going to split her in two,the ratchets stop their clicking ,then are reversed and the tension is lessened but by only a few clicks on each ankle.Her wrist cuffs are removed next with the same cutting device and as the cuffs fall away strong hands grasp both her wrists and hold them in place as another pair of hands encase her wrists and a few inches of forearm above the wrist in some sort of heavy leather restraint,which is tightened in place by what feels like to Liz a series of three straps ,tightly buckled in place on each wrist.Liz wiggles her fingers and finds part of this restraint extends from her wrist enclosing her palms, ending a few inches beyond her fingers ,yet she discovers this extension only surrounds 3/4 of the way around each hand, leaving the tops of her hands and fingers Exposed. Liz Is not given time to ponder this new restraint and it's design as each wrist and arm is guided in place by strong pairs of hands, as each hold an arm at a 45 degree angle extending upwards. Liz feels something being attached to each of these restraints and suddenly the click of ratchets start their rapid clicking and she feels, in each arm, the restraints being clicked tighter, Just as the pain of being stretched by these Two ratchets becomes unbearable, she tries to scream in protest and the gag again comes into play .Mercifully, whoever is controlling this stretching motion, again loosens the tension slightly by a few clicks of each ratchet and Liz finds that the tension is uncomfortable but bearable as her hands can now rest on the taut chains attached to her wrist restraints. She finds that contracting the muscles in her butt, she gets some relief from the tension on her ankles as well.

Her unseen handlers continue with their work as she feels her collar being unlocked and removed,followed by the improvised gag ,as the gag is removed she is told that she is not allowed to talk by a deep male voice. Finally the blindfold ,which has done its job too well these past hours is removed. Liz opens her eyes in a series of blinks, as her eyes adjust to the bright lights that illuminate the room she is in. Looking around Liz thinks "OH MY GOD!What have I gotten into here?" and then thinks "I wish they hadn't taken the damn blindfold off!"