By: Alex Clayton / Diesel Jester
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Author's notes: This story, and subsequent ones with this title, is based on a drawing concept series and character art done by RoxyRex. Characters and scenarios within this series are done with the permission of the artist.
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MARIA:
Another late night as always for Maria as she strode out of the elevators of her office building. She was busy reaming another incompetent junior executive of hers for failing to get her a report on time that nearly cost her a very important contract for the company. "I don't care what your excuses are!" she snarled into her cell phone. Her stiletto heel caught in the seam between the elevator and the floor, causing her to stumble. She swore under her breath as she dropped her purse, spilling out the contents. Maria hunched down, shoveling cosmetics and a vibrating egg that she used to relax in her office on occasion when underlings pissed her off, back into her bag, half-listening to the laundry list of excuses and apologies from her subordinate. She saw the night security guard in the lobby leering at her again, trying to get a look up her business skirt as she picked up her things. Maria angled her knees away and kept in a squatting position so that the sleezeball couldn't see shit.
She'd finally had enough of the sniveling and whining from the junior exec on the other end of the phone as she shouldered her purse and walked out of the glass double doors of her office building into the dark night. "Look, I will make this easy for you," she snarled into the phone, shutting him up. "You'd better hope that I'm on a different planet if that report isn't done by Monday!" Maria growled as she hung up the phone and shoved it into her purse. At 28, she had it all and she wasn't about to lose it by some dumb junior exec's incompetence. The CEO always said that she was too hard on her subordinates, but she disagreed. She had to fight, claw, and scrap her way to get up to where she was, dealing with misogynistic assholes who always tried to keep her down. Her rise to be a senior executive had been hard and cutthroat. So if she could make it and thrive in that environment, then so could her underlings. As she walked through the dark park in front of her building to where she'd parked her car at, she let out a long breath. Yes, maybe using her vibrating egg along with her hitachi when she got home would be just the thing to calm her down... after a long, luxuriating bath.
Maria was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she never noticed the yellow, glowing eyes that had her surrounded in the darkness. The next thing she knew, the air was being knocked from her lungs as someone or something tackled her. She went down with a gasping, "Whuff!" Her body screamed for air as then night seemed to turn into blinding day for a brief moment before things went dim again. Maria shook her head to clear her vision and the heavy body was still on top of her. Her fighting instincts kicked in. She drove her elbows back and up, catching someone in the stomach who grunted and folded over. Then she twisted between the legs of her attacker so that she was on her back. That's when she got a good look at the huge, hulking, green skinned monster that had tusks coming out of its lower jaw who was straddling her stomach. "What in the fuck?" she gasped in shock even as she drove her fists down to the thing's crotch, hoping it had balls. Turned out, he did have balls and he grabbed them as he howled in pain and toppled over.
Now free, Maria shot to her feet, kicked off her high heels, and ran. Unfortunately, there were more of the green monsters already there as if they were waiting for her to run. She was surrounded by five of them and they all closed in on her. Maria screamed her outrage as she started kicking, biting, and punching her abductors. Unfortunately, there were just too many of them to fight off and they were more prepared than their friend who was still on the ground holding himself. "Get off of me! Get off of me!" she screamed at them as they grabbed her arms and legs while they pulled her down to the ground. She struggled with them, kicking her legs and jerking her arms to try to get free. Then she felt more of their hands on her as they groped her body, pulling and yanking her business blazer from her. "How dare you!" she screamed venom at them. "Don't you dare touch me! You do NOT have the right to touch me, you freaks!"
"Get the pillory on the harpy already," one of them snapped. Crushed balls boy managed to get up and limped over to where a four-foot-long piece of wood was at whose ends were capped in metal and it had metal plates and eyehooks in the center of. When he turned it just right, Maria had a brief, fleeting view of three holes in the thing. Her eyes went wide, and she gasped when it finally sunk in that they were going to put her in bondage! Over her dead body.
"NO!" Maria screamed, struggling even harder with them as more and more of her clothes were ripped off of her. Soon she had nothing on but her panty hose.
Her breasts, now free from her black bra that had been yanked off of her torso, now dangled and bounced around as she fought these creatures. It just seemed to amuse them. "I love watching the freshly stripped slaves jiggle," he laughed as he slapped one of her full, round tits. Maria screamed in outrage and tried to bite him when he did that. Then stars exploded across her vision as one of them slapped her hard across the face, snapping her head to one side.
Ow...
she thought as she got her bearings after that hit. Then the back of her neck and her wrists felt weird as her body was moved. She blinked to clear her vision again and that's when she saw that they took the opportunity of her being stunned to start putting her in the pillory. "NO!" she shrieked as she struggled and squirmed in their grasp. One of them punched her in the stomach, making her cry out in pain and double her over just a bit. Then they pushed her back down onto the ground and closed the two pieces of wood down around her neck and wrists to immobilize them into place. The click of the locks on the metal brackets on either side of her to keep the two pieces of the pillory in place were deafening. She looked to both sides of her as the green brutes let go of the locks to let them dangle off of her newfound restraints. Maria tested the bonds, trying to pull her wrists and her head free, but the holes were too small for her to get out of. It was no use; she was trapped and at their mercy.