She Escapes

First the vines, now a sexually perverse flower. Could this night get any weirder I thought as the flower trap holding me captive made me climax for the fifth time. When I imagined getting captured and sexually tortured by a villian, this was not what I had in mind. Though part of me was enjoying what the flower was doing to me, I knew I had to escape before Rose returned. But how do I get out of this? I tried my knife but I couldn’t get enough leverage to get myself loose. I tried my taser next but it had no effect either. The only thing left to was my pepper spray. Pulling it from my belt, I sprayed the entirety of the can’s contents into the flower. THis did the trick because I felt the plant’s grip on me loosen before falling away from my body.

I fell onto my back, sexually exhausted. The flower had worked me up before I could get loose so I took the time to pleasure myself before going to find Rose. She was going to pay for this. Thankfully, she left me a trail to follow. As I made my way through the greenhouse, I started to hear Rose talking on the phone with another woman through the vines of a willow tree. I carefully made my through the vince as the conversation ended. As I made my way into the open, I stopped dead in my tracks. I was expecting to face the nerdy yet sexy Rosenontity but instead I was faced with a woman who lived up to the name Rose. She had let her hair hang wild and free and she now wore a slitted dress that highlight her curves and showed off her shapely legs. The dress itself was a very bright green with a few shades of red around the bust. At the top was a rose design. I got so wrapped up in what I could only describe as a goddess of nature that I didn’t notice the vines wrapping the themselves around my wrist. When I came to my sense, they had jerked my hands into the air. Trapped again.

Giggling as she brushed her hair aside, Rose turned to face me. She was wearing light green sparkling makeup that created the subtle image of a butterfly on her face, which brought out her red eyes. “Why hello there Amethyst. I see you’ve escaped my flower.” She said as she walked toward me with her dress swishing around her feet. When she reached me, she wrapped her arms around me. One hand going to the back of my head while the other took hold of my butt. “Yet, here you are again, wrapped up in my wonderful plants. I’m starting to think you like being a captive.” “Get me out of these things or else I’m gonna…..” She silenced me with a deep kiss. I was too shocked to resist and by the time I realized what she was doing, I had already given in and kissed her back.