I should have realized she was trouble when I met her at that club. As soon as she found out that I was a dealer, she was all over me, flirting and being all sweet. She kept telling me how rich her daddy was ands how much money she like to spend on partying. It seemed like a good deal, so I gave her my number and in a day or so she called to make a buy. Damn if she didn't live in the biggest house I ever saw. When I came in she hustled me into a side room with furniture that cost more than my car. I gave her what she wanted, but then the crap started. She told me Daddy hadn't left her any cash and I'd have to trust her - she was "good:" for it. Sorry, but my business is cash first, trouble next. I didn't care who you are. She copped an attitude until I pulled out my knife and grabbed her. She started to scream, but I stopped that with my hand over her mouth. I could feel her breath on my fingers and her heart beating as I pulled her tight to me. My mind raced. Maybe this was the big score I always wanted? No more dealing - I'd just grab Little Rich Girl, collect a ransom from Daddy and head south. I squeezed her face and asked if we were alone. With big eyes she nodded. Then I told her that she was to do just what I said or I;'d kill her here. Again she nodded. I needed to tie her up, but I wasn't exactly prepared fir a kidnapping. First I needed to shut her up. Even if we were alone, by gagging her, I'd break her spirit and make it harder for her to fight. I pulled up her skirt and got an idea. Removing my hand but keeping the knife in plain sight, I had her remove her cotton panties. Taking them, I balled them up and told her to open her mouth. The look on her face when she realized what was up was priceless. She opened her lips to say something but I jammed the panties in, then I took her hand and at knifepoint, made her finish the job. those huge, brown puppy dog eyes watched me as she choked getting the wad in. There was a lace thing on one of the tables, long & stretchy. I took it and pulled it tight. Then I made her hold her own hair up while I wrapped it into her lips, pulling it tight and watching her cheeks balloon from the panties. Next, I made her take off her top. A few slices from the knife and I had strips to tie her wrists, which I did next. I pushed her to her knees and held the knife. My plan was to scare the hell out of her, then carry her out of here while shed was still submissive. She looked up at me with teary eyes while I barked out threats - then my phone rang and I got the shock of my life.
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