Defiance

When Ellie Parker first began her long trek through the blazing desert, she had hoped to finally rid herself of all the expectations placed upon her by life. The responsibilities of being an adult, the stresses of work, and the desires of her family drove the young woman to drop everything and simply disappear.

She got what she wanted, just not the way she expected thanks to the man pouring cold water onto her face. Her thirst overriding her brain and commanding Ellie to keep her mouth open to swallow as much of the liquid as possible, causing her to eventually cough up some of the water due to the angle. Still, it was better than no water at all as the man towered over her bound form with the sun to his back and covering Ellie from view. Not that anyone would be looking as she discovered throughout her night of captivity right here on this very porch balcony.

Hours she spent here being bound to the chair, her mouth gagged staring down the driveway in hopes of seeing any sign of civilization. The lights of a passing car for instance or a backpacker perhaps lost, or even a worker looking to talk to the man of the house. None of which appeared in the long hours of Ellie’s captivity, not even as she screamed for hours until her throat was dry. There was no one and she soon realized that’s why he kept her outside out in the open rather than hiding her away in some poorly lit room- because no one would see her.

It was all a game, a trick he would play on her repeatedly until she wised up and realized she didn’t have to play.

So, in response to his question Ellie merely glared at the man and said, “Fuck You!”

Raising an eyebrow in curiosity the man held back a smirk before giving a rather simple response- “Excuse me?”

Leaning forward and using all the strength in her voice Ellie shouted, “Fuck YOU ASSHOLE!”

Laughing the man leaned back in approval, looking at Ellie with an impressive gaze focused on her face rather than her rather large breasts. The same breasts that attracted him to her in the first place, followed by the fact that no one was looking for her of course.

“Say that one more time Ellie and we’re going to have some fun.” He warned full knowing what she’s going to do next.

“The only fun I’m going to have is laughing at your fucking grave you limp dick FUCKER!” Ellie continued to shout as some form of defiance.

Nodding in approval the man quickly reached for the roll of duct tape left on the porch table and ripped a large strip of tape.

“What’s the matter don’t like what I have to say?” Ellie began to say before having a rag shoved into her mouth, muffling her voice and plastering the tape over her mouth to silence her properly.

Taking a step back to admire his handiwork the man enjoyed the rage written on Ellie’s face, the fear she once had for him was now gone and in its place- fury. It was a nice change of pace in the man’s eyes as he reached for something in his back pocket and began monologuing.

“I have to say Ellie you have quite the foul mouth. But I’m afraid you have something wrong.” He explained, presenting a pocketknife before the bound woman, “You’re going to be the one fucked.”

Releasing the blade, he approached Ellie’s struggling form and quickly grabbed the front of her dress, slicing down the middle just enough to expose more of her cleavage.

Leaning down he quickly kissed Ellie’s large breasts as though he was her lover before biting down hard, causing her to scream and thrash into her chair.

Grabbing ahold of her now ripped dress he tore down the length of the soft material, marveling at how paper thin the entire dress must have been. Not that he cared as Ellie screamed in protest as her entire upper body was exposed to him complete with nipples her lovely quarter sized nipples.

“What are you D-Cup?” He asked, tracing the outline of her nipples with the tip of his blade, sending Ellie into frozen fear. Her body, too scared to move, could only sit perfectly still as he continued to trace her nipples before giving a soft jab into her breasts.

No blood was drawn however it left the man with another victory as he continued to taunt the restricted woman.

“No plastic huh? Your boyfriend must have loved you or is it girlfriend? I don’t judge.” Teasing her the man flicked her nipple and rose just in time to see Ellie struggle with renewed vigor.

Circling behind Ellie the man took a moment to admire Ellie’s near topless form from different angles until he settled directly behind her.

Feeling the cold touch of the blade against her skin Ellie nearly jumped in fear as she felt the flat side of the blade slowly slid across her shoulder. Her bladder clenched out of fear that she might release it’s contents onto the hard wood chair.

“Tell me is all that bravado the real you or is this your true state?” He asked before slipping the blade beneath the fabric of her dress strap “So which is it?”

With a quick twitch Ellie felt the strap of her dress be torn and the man admired how perfect her skin looked before asking “Are you brave or scared?”

Yanking the other strap of her dress the man practically ripped it apart without the aid of the knife, proving that once again she was a victim of his games. The action destroying what little strength she managed to accumulate and leaving behind the same frightened woman who first came onto this porch the night before.

“I’ll go with scared.” The man spoke in a twisted tone, whispering into Ellie’s ear before kissing the lobe and slowly making his way down the length of her neck. His actions naturally made Ellie squirm and squeal in disgust as he laughed at how she tried to pull away once more.

“You’ll break Ellie.” He said, reaching down and grabbing her large breasts once again “They always do.”

Fear continued to grow within Ellie’s heart upon realized she may well be one of many women taken throughout the years. More importantly where did they all go?

Suddenly Ellie heard the distinct sound of duct tape being unwound once again followed by the sticky substance being smacked onto her bicep.

Looking down Ellie quickly found the tape wrapped around her upper body just below the breasts, effectively pinning her to the chair.

“Let’s take this inside Ellie. You must be burning up by now.” He said, grabbing a hold of the chair and slowly dragging her inside. The poor girl naturally struggled but could do nothing but scream and resist in a futile state as she was brought inside the home once more, her heart threatening to explode from her chest as the nearly naked woman was dragged inside. Her hands, legs, and upper body restrained, her mouth silenced with duct tape, Ellie Parker could do nothing but accept her fate in the end and whatever the man had in store for her.

What does he have in store for Ellie?

A) Finish Stripping

B) Sex

C) Lessons (What Kind?)

D) Humiliate (How?)

E) **** (Method?)

F) Clean Up

G) Other

As always ideas and chapters are welcomed.