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Chapter 6 by Delta77 Delta77

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Room 1

Richard pointed at the device and said “Have a seat”.

She hopped towards the sinister looking device and sat down on the hard wood leaving her feet to dangle in the air.

Richard took her legs and turned her around so that her legs were now pointed towards the end of the bed. He then untied her legs and placed them inside the stocks before locking them shut.

He then began untying her arms until they were free. She tried to fight him, to escape this torturous device but he effortlessly took both of her hands in 1 of his and used his free hand to lock them in the cuffs. She had been succesfully tied to the device.

Richard checked everything to make sure it was secure before moving towards the big wheel at the head of the device. Altough the device currently had a decent amount of slack allowing her to flail her arms around with a **** rattling noise it didn’t take long for the chains to be tightened.

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You looked over at Richard who had a smile on his face. Like a young child showing his lego construction. It only made you more nervous.

“Welcome to the first room and the first device, have a seat”

You nervously hopped towards the sinister looking device and sat down. It was a dark wood slab with 2 sets of chains with a pair of black leather cuffs, 1 above and 1 below.

Richard untied your legs, as soon as they were free he turned you around and placed your feet in the bottom cuffs.

Then he started to undo the boxtie, as soon as your arms where free you started to struggle but he effortlessly took both your hands in 1 of his meanwhile using his free hand to guide the cuffs towards them, and so you were attached to the sinister device. You could still move your arms and legs as the chains still had slack but you couldn’t reach Richard himself.

He walked over to the big wheel above you and started to slowly, very slowly turn it.

At first it didn’t feel different, there was still plenty of slack, he stopped once you could no longer raise your hands much from the slab. He then did the same at the bottom wheel until you could no longer raise your feet much from the slab.

“Now im going to ask some questions, and you will answer them. Because I need to know how long I can keep you here”

Its true, you didn’t speak about how long this **** game would go on for, you thought at most a day but that seemed unlikely now that you were here. He could keep you as long as he would want and you could do nothing to stop him. You had no phone to call somebody, you wouldn’t even dare go on the street. All you had was the lingerie you were wearing and nothing else.

As he began to turn the wheel again he asked the first question: What is your name? You answered truthfully and the wheel stopped turning.

He moved down to the bottom wheel and asked another question: What are your measurments?

You hesitated for a second but as you felt the tension slowly increase you answered truthfully and again the wheel stopped turning. “Very nice” he whispersed.

And then the top wheel moved again, at this point you felt a knot in your stomach, how far would he go? How far could you go? Was he serious about keeping you here?

How long would your family and friends miss you?

If he’s serious about **** you then this is the one question you shouldn’t answer. But as you felt yourself getting stretched further and further you eventually relented:

No friends, I moved here for work. I have no contact with my family.

The wheel stopped turning and for a second you could see a hint of sadness on his face. And then the bottom wheel started turning again. “Where would you be missed?”

This you answered fairly quickly: work, I have vacation for 3 more days. However to your horror he didn’t stop turning the wheel, not until your legs were as stretched out as your arms.

You felt as if you couldn’t move anything anymore, you were stretched as far as you could go. You were **** to take short rapid breaths in order to take in enough oxygen.

Richard moved away from the bottom wheel and walked towards you. He let his hands roam over your body, altough they looked fairly rough and he even had a scar on his left hand they felt far from unpleasant. He started on your leg to your inner thighs which he softly squeezed before slowly moving upwards over your stretched belly, here he moved to your ribs and slowly upwards towards your breasts, slowly he circled them coming ever closer to the nipple.

When he finally reached it he circled it for a few moments before bringing his head down to you and whispering in your ear: “You look great stretched out like this”

And then he took a step back.

Frustration took over and you let out a groan.

“Where do you work?” He asked.

You didn’t answer, you didn’t want to answer. If he didn’t give you what you wanted you wouldn’t give him what he wanted.

But spite quickly evaporated as you felt the wheel turning, and you had to gasp for air.

Still calm as ever he asked again “where do you work?”

In fear of him turning the wheel again you told him: “schmitsco”

He thankfully stepped away from the wheel and came back to you. “Really now? Did you know I recently aquired their company?” Your eyes went wide. “I think i’ll give your boss a call, because I don’t think I want to share you with anybody”

He took a step back and walked out the door with a phone is his hand leaving you alone with your thoughts. Stretched out, aroused, scared and completly unable to move. He knew everything he needed to know, if he wanted to kidnap you for real he could.

You tried to break free from the device but you couldn’t even wiggle so you just waited, and waited and waited. You weren’t sure how much time had passed when he finally came back.

He was no longer wearing his tophat and monocle but he was still wearing his suit. For a moment you thought he might stretch your body further but thankfully he just moved on.

“Its done” he said

W-what is? You asked scared.

“I said you have special permission from me to not show up to work as I might be interested in hiring you myself. You have their congratulations by the way”

You didn’t know what to say so you were just silent.

They always have these conspiracies of rich people making others disappear. Well this is my way of doing that. How big do you think this dungeon is?

Regardless, its getting late. And altough I would love to keep you nice and stretched like this it might harm you, so i’m going to release you and then you’ll pick another door.

When he finally decreased the tension on the chains you let out a sigh of relief. You were exhausted and you didn’t even have the energy to even fight him as he slapped a pair of handcuffs on your wrists.

On uneasy legs you stood up, once again there were 3 doors, left, right, and ahead.

Pick a door

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