Porche – Local bargirl bound in nature, jimhunterslair

The last thing Porche remembered early this morning was getting home after working all night at the local tavern. It was about 3:30 in the morning when she saw the. She didn’t think anything about it, just the local neighborhood boys, she even used to babysit for a couple of them. But it was an ambush as then rushed her and the larger boys held her down to keep her from kicking. Before she could let out a scream the foul smelling rag covered her face burning her eyes then her lungs with the noxious fumes. She blacked out soon afterward and didn’t wake until the sun was already high in the sky. Her mouth was dry as cotton and she could feel her mouth stuffed with something before then taped her lips shut. Her shoulders ached and her head was pounding and the bright sun didn’t help. Her arms were cruelly bound behind her back and her booted ankles and knees were tightly tied. They left her in her bar clothes and one of the boys must of thought it cute or funny to leave her sunglasses riding on top of her head in her hair. She was glad of that because as she started to struggle the sunglasses fell down to her nose which did a lot to darken the harsh blinding glare of the morning sun. She could look over the cliff of the quarry where they had left her this morning, she could see and hear the town coming alive below, oblivious to her predicament. She found that the ropes were very well tied and all she could do is sit and wait for her captors to return to find out what fate they had in store for her.

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