SlaveKelly4life
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TO HAVE AND TO HOLD (A rough draft/first attempt)
PT. 1
There are those men who let life pass them by and just take what comes their way. The passive ones who accept life as it happens and have no real effect on the people around them. Then there are the men who make life “happen”, who grab it by the neck and make it theirs and live it their way and don‘t take “No“ for an answer, manipulating those around them so as to attain what they want. It was this day that Logynn encountered such a man . Logynn was quiet, submissive by nature and pretty much inconspicuous, save for her striking appearance. She was around 5’ 5”, 42 yrs., with a body reminiscent of Mae West, a head full of shoulder length, wavy, cinnamon colored hair and hazel eyes that would put any cat to shame. Her lips were full and lush and would tempt any man to want to ravish them.
Logynn was quite unaware that wherever she went, she attracted the attention of a great many men who gazed after her with longing and lust. And garnered the envious glances of many women. She was a school teacher by trade, used only to chasing after errant kindergarten children and cleaning up their ever present messes after class. When not teaching, or otherwise tending to her daily life, she could be found power walking through her local park in the early evenings when it was cooler, than the mid-July days which were so hot and almost unbearable. Such was the case this evening. Though she was unconcerned and totally unaware of the attention her body stirred, she was conscious of being in good health and believed in taking care of herself. As she was quickly striding through the park, which was mostly deserted this evening she could swear she felt the intense stare of someone honing in on her and watching her as she went on her way. She tried to shake the feeling off and attribute it to her nerves having been put through the grinder that day, by an excessively rowdy bunch of kids. Walking quickly on, she began to get the feeling she was being followed and so since she didn’t have any real means of protection, opted to begin heading toward the areas of the park that were apt to be more populated. Stopping for just a moment to catch her breath, Logynn looked around and was unable to see anyone who might pose a potential threat. Again, shrugging her shoulders and thinking herself silly, she started to continue on. She took a handful of steps only to be brought up short by the appearance of the silhouette of a rather large man, stepping out into her path, from behind a tree. She waited to see what he would do before anything else, and was relieved to see him merely stoop to pick up a frisbee that had apparently gotten away from him. He retrieved it and quietly stepped back off the path and seemed to go on his own way. Logynn took a deep breath and took several long, quick steps forward when she was yanked backward abruptly by a hand grasping a large handful of her hair. Before she could so much as make a sound, a huge hand clamped over her mouth and she began being dragged back against a massive male body.
John was running high on the endorphins which had kicked into overdrive, upon realizing he’d finally snared the object of many of his year long fantasies. He hated to resort to this kind of cheap ambush, but he’d considered it the safest, easiest way to obtain that which he’d craved for so long. John was one of those men who manipulated those around him to achieve his own ends, intelligent, driven, focused and because of his size, one who easily dominated those around him. Despite his personal characteristics which otherwise might have landed him in a high powered corporate job, he worked as a janitor at the school where Logynn worked. He’d managed to remain unobtrusive and to keep his distance, even as he constantly admired and craved Logynn from afar. He’d watched her and indeed had even followed her upon her daily excursions through the park. He’d planned, re-planned until he was ready to execute his well thought out idea to make Logynn his.
Timid as Logynn was and as slight in build compared to her captor, she fought like a wild thing in his arms. Twisting, turning and attempting to dig her heels into the top of his foot to get him to loosen his hold, this only produced a grunt from him and an increase of the pressure against her mouth and the arm around her body. She was not a quitter by any means, and continued to battle until she was limp and exhausted. She hung in his arms, helpless. Keeping one hand over Logynn’s mouth, John reached in his back pocket for the chloroform soaked bandana he’d secreted there earlier. He pulled it out and clamped it firmly over Logynn’s mouth and nose and though she gave a final, half- hearted struggle, she was no match for his strength and went completely unconscious in his embrace. John knew he would look conspicuous carrying an unconscious woman in his arms to his van, so he threw a blanket over her slight form and casually began heading for his vehicle. A man nearby noticed what John held in his arms and the spill of cinnamon colored hair over John’s arm. “What ya got there mister?” John replied “My sister.” “She’s a druggie and just ran away from rehab. I just found her and I’m taking her to the hospital for emergency treatment.” “Gotta go man, or she may not make it.” The man shrugged, turned and walked away. John briefly closed his eyes and kept walking, now at a more rapid pace. He reached the van, opened the back door and carefully slid Logynn’s inert form inside. He rapidly gained the driver’s side and drove off toward his destination…his carefully prepared lair, where he would make Logynn his own and teach her to crave him and love him, as much as he did her.
When they reached the final destination a brief time later, John exited his van, opened the back door once more and pulled Logynn out. Hoisting her in his arms, he carried her toward the door of the building he’d rented and realizing he needed to act before the chloroform wore off, he unlocked the door and entered quickly so he could get Logynn situated and tied before she woke. He gently laid her on the bed he had set up and stood gazing down at her beautiful face and body. She looked as she might after having had a night of passionate lovemaking with him, sleeping peacefully. He knew she’d be a wildcat when she woke and that he would have a long and arduous task ahead of him to tame her. But she would be worth every moment, every effort. John knew he was going to have to make it so Logynn realized who was in charge and how helpless she was, how very dependant on him. He grasped a pair of scissors from a nearby shelf and quickly and carefully began cutting Logynn’s clothing from her body. He needed her naked and vulnerable so she would know her options were few, but to comply with his demands. After removing her clothing and feeling a great deal of excitement while doing so, he reached for a few lengths of material he’d cut from an old pillowcase. It was not his intent to harm her…anything but. He reached for Logynn’s hands and bound them together, then tied them to a single leather strip he had attached to the headboard. Then he grasped each ankle and bound it to opposing sides of the footboard. Once done, he stood back to study his handiwork and with a satisfied nod and a lust filled gleam in his eyes, he reached for a thin blanket, tossed it across her naked body, sat down and waited for Logynn to wake up……..
To be continued…………
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