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    Genesis: Chapter 5

     

    Slowly she pried her eyes open and her mind began to focus.  She felt a cold wetness on the back of her head, she went to reach for it, but found her hands shackled. Panic began to set in, but she managed to focus enough to really see her surroundings.  She was in a bare room, similar to an abandoned office in an old warehouse.  Her hands were shackled, but she couldnt see what to, her body positioned in such a way that the back of the room was hidden. Her body rested on a cold hard surface and her feet were also shackled in place, and she noticed her shoes were missing, although the rest of her clothes remained.  The rest of the room seemed bare, with the exception of a small stool and table in the corner.  She titled her head to scream for help, but thought better of it, that would just tire her out, and more than likely bring her no help.  She also didnt feel like alerting her captor that she had awoken, needing to find an escape first.  She struggled a bit with the shackles before resigning herself to a different more logical approach. 

     

    He sat in a seat against the wall watching the young man come to, and struggle against the shackles.  He waited for the inevitable cries for help, and his cue to rise and dash the boys hopes.  He was shocked when the kid never made a sound, his grin grew, and again he thought of how this one is going to be fun.  His hand continued to rub himself, getting off at the struggling boy.  Eventually he came; his breath quickened and he whimpered alerting the kid to his presence.

     

    Shane smelled the unmistakable stench of sour *****, before she heard the whimpering.  She tried to turn her head to the sounds behind her, but couldnt get a look.  She shifted her head back and forth straining her neck, eventually the same man from the car came into view.  His tall thin body was completely bare, and despite the obvious sounds coming from him his ***** stood rock hard.  He leaned in close to Shane and forced his tongue down her throat, as he held her head and jaw in an open position.  She gagged slightly, and struggled to bite the tongue off, receiving only a chuckle from the man.  Eventually he released her face and stood above her, his eyes dancing.

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