Lure him

Vicki knew that she could minimize risk by not letting anyone see her in public with Bryan prior to his disappearance. To this ends, she decided to bide her time and wait for the perfect opportunity to lure him.

That chance came a few days later, after a lacrosse game. Bryans car was in the shop, so he was walking home from the game, still clad in his Suncrest University uniform. Vicki waited until he passed her house, sandy blonde hair waving in the light breeze. Then, walking quickly to the sidewalk in front of the driveway to her house, Vicki faked a stumble, calling out in mock pain. Bryan spun, a concerned look on his face.

“Vicki?” he called out questioningly. “Are you alright?”

“I’ll be fine Bry, just I think I hurt my ankle. Do you think you could help me into my house?”

“Yeah, of course,” Bryan said, moving to help Vicki to her feet.

They moved up the driveway to the door. Opening the door, Bryan helped Vicki limp into the living room. He sat her down on the couch.

“Is there anything I can get for you before I leave?” Bryan asked.

“Yeah, if you could grab the aspirin from the bathroom medicine cabinet, just down the hall, that would be great,” Vicki told him.

Bryan nodded and walked down the hall to get the medicine. After admiring his ass for a moment, Vicki grabbed a chloroformed rag and hid right against the wall next to the doorway. A moment later, Bryan emerged holding a bottle of pills. He stopped in surprise when he didn’t see Vicki sitting on the couch where she had been a minute before.

“Vick-,” he started to call out. Vicki didn’t give him a chance to finish. She leapt from her hiding place and grabbed him from behind, wrapping the rag around his face.

Gasping out, Bryan made struggled against his unknown assailant, but the chloroform was already having an effect. With a dull thud, he dropped to the ground, ****.

Vicki looked down at Bryan’s unmoving body and smiled. With much effort, she managed to hoist him and carry him down the hallway towards the secret passage. She inhaled the manly, musky scent of Bryan’s crotch, hanging near her nose and almost went out of her mind with lust. She finally reached the underground chamber, and deposited Bryan on the bed. Using strong, thick cords, Vicki bound Bryan’s wrists and ankles to the bed posts. She looked down at him, now stretched spread-eagle on the bed, in her basement. For good measure, she stuffed a rag into Bryan’s mouth to gag him and keep anyone else from hearing him.

Admiring her handiwork, Vicki prepared to have some fun.