Evilena -- Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance
Part Three -- Takedown
When Larry woke up he was sitting in a wooden chair, with his hands handcuffed behind him and secured to an eye bolt and clip attached to the sturdy chair. His legs were strapped to the uprights on the chair with thick leather straps. He glanced around the room and saw that it was painted in shades of silver and black, with the only other piece of furniture in the large room being a large silver, metal throne positioned on a riser in the center of the room. His chair faced the elevated platform. He glanced over toward the corner and saw , the guy from the computer truck, standing in a corner.
That young man too, was naked, but was not shackled like Larry , and yet he stood, perfectly motionless in his corner, gazing, eyes unblinking , at the throne.
" Hey buddy! Get me out of this , will you?' he pleaded in a loud, clear voice.
Mel just continued to stare straight ahead, his visage totally expressionless .
" I said, get me out of here and we can get away from this nut job broad and call the cops. She's kidnapped the both of us, and I ain't gonna put up with us. Come over here and let me loose."
He knew the other had heard him, and yet the naked man just stood stark still and silent.
"Hey! Hey!! HEY!!!" he continued, louder with each entreaty.
After about fifteen minutes of trying to get his fellow prisoner to respond, he just stopped trying and sat silently in his chair, struggling with his bonds, hoping that they would break or slip or loosen so he could escape.
Suddenly a large wooden door, that he hadn't noticed before, creaked open and the blond woman from the highway walked in. This time she wasn't dressed in the sexy summer dress like before.This time she was in full domme regalia. High leather boots, leather pants, a leather bra and her long, blond hair was done up in a severe bun. She was holding a short , black, leather quirt. He had to admit that even though she was crazy, she was hot. His cock began to stir, in spite of his mental commands to it to remain flaccid.
Slowly Evilena strolled over to his chair and casually ran the whip up and down the side of his rapidly growing cock.
" Do you remember who I am, my pet?"
" I sure do, you cunt. Your name is Evilena and I fixed your car. And THEN when I tried to help you when you were stranded you knocked me out and brought me here.... wherever here is. You kidnapped me. And you are in deep shit."
With a wry smile playing across her full lips she flicked the whip at his exposed cock, and slapped it with a snap that resounded off the walls.
"OW!! STOP IT! DAMN IT!!!! THAT HURTS!!! ."
" Silence, my little pet. From now on you may only speak when I address you, and unless instructed otherwise, your only answer will be, Yes Mistress. "
" What?"
Snap! The whip whistled through the air again, striking it's amazingly erect target.
"OW.... I mean YES MISTRESS." Larry whined.
Evilena smiled, " I see you are a VERY fast study. That's good.... I brought you here so I could talk to you about what you did to my car."