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Subject: {ASSM} (New) Dawn of Time [050/157] (MF+, bond, control) {Crimson Dragon}
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Author's Shortened Preface:
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In the interests of reducing bandwidth the full preface is now 
available at:

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Crimson_Dragon/www

I would encourage you to read it at least once. If you ignore
the full preface and end up offended, you have nobody to blame but
yourself. Caveat emptor. The really important bits:

This is a work of erotic fiction. As such there may be scenes with
nudity, sex, and even questionable non-consensual bondage. If you
are a minor, or you are irresponsible at any age, you shouldn't be
reading this -- find somewhere else to play. I won't be offended.
If you are looking for a quick stroke story, this probably isn't
it. For a piece of writing of 157 chapters, there is remarkably
little sex. You've been warned. Twice.

This is an original work, copyrighted by the author, Crimson Dragon.
Please do not use it as if it were your own. Enjoy the writing, but
do not archive or sell it in any manner without my written
permission. I'm easy to contact if you wish to redistribute my
words.

Lastly, I thoroughly enjoy hearing from people reading any of my
stories. Feel free to contact me with raves, rants, encouragement or
dissertation (note the lack of invitation for spam). I do try to
reply to all who are kind enough to drop me a note.

Now, if you are still with me, onto the story,
 - Crimson
   (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Crimson_Dragon/www

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Dawn of Time - Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

Chapter 50

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(C) Copyright 2002 - All Rights Reserved

Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

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As soon as he'd opened the door for her, she practically ran
outside, oblivious to her nudity in the outdoors. The concrete of
the school steps merged smoothly into the softness of spring grass
beneath her bare feet.

She glanced back once. The gunman was following her, but at a much
more sedate pace. Idly, she wondered if she could keep running, but
where would she go? She was handcuffed behind her back, she had no
clothes, or possibility of survival. The police? Home?

(Never home.)

Her teacher hadn't been able to save her. She suspected that the
police were all frozen in their donut shops.

She dropped to her knees in front of Kate, the grass tickling her
shins and the tops of her feet. She struggled with the handcuffs for
a moment, then gave up.

"Kate? Please wake up." She nudged the girl gently with her knee.

The naked girl slowly fluttered her eyes, blinking.

"Not a nightmare," she muttered.

"Kate!" Leigh whispered urgently.

Her voice broke through the fog of sleep masking the other girl's
features.

"I'm awake. Stop yelling."

Leigh whispered. "I'm not yelling."

"Like a damn hangover," Kate said slowly.

"Are you all right?"

Kate looked up, confusion in her features. She pulled a little at
her hands, which Leigh could now see were pinned like hers behind
her back and around the tree that she sat against.

Kate nodded, her eyes quickly gathered in the situation. She moaned.

"He got you, too? You're Leigh. Leigh Cook, right?"

Leigh nodded, surprised that the girl knew who she was.

But further conversation was cut off. Their captor arrived, hands on
his hips. The blue pack lay in the grass at his feet where he'd
deposited it.

He touched Leigh's shoulder gently.

"Up, Leigh."

He assisted her by grasping her elbow. Leigh glanced down at the
bound girl before turning her attention to her captor.

"Why? Where?"

"All in good time," he said. He guided the naked girl towards
another small oak near Kate. "You won't do anything stupid?"

Leigh shook her head. Her hair dragged across her shoulders, and she
ended up having to toss her head to clear her eyes.

He held up the key to her handcuffs. Slowly, she turned around.

"I'm not going to gag you
  (Gag me?)
  this time. I'm going to let you catch up with Kate. But I
don't want you to be loud. Understand? I can still gag you
if I want."

Leigh didn't want to be gagged. That was for certain. She eagerly
nodded her head. She felt the metal slide from her wrists to dangle
from her right hand.

"Sit."

Slowly, she sat in the grass, the blades tickling her skin. Knowing
what was going to be expected of her, she scooted back until her
back touched rough bark. She wanted to tell him that he could leave
her free, knew it was useless. She pressed her lips together to
prevent her saying anything stupid while he re-chained her wrists
behind the tree.

Her arms pulled further back than they had while she was in the
chairs, but the pressure was tolerable. She sighed as he
straightened. His shoe touched her thigh. She straightened her legs
out in front of her.

Kate had shifted herself around her tree so that she faced Leigh. By
stretching her legs, she might be able to reach Kate's toes.

Kate spoke quietly.

"Sir?"

The title sounded wrong coming from her mouth. She was a strong
girl, far more than the rest of the clique that she ran with. Leigh
did know that the girl didn't smoke, was an outspoken protester
about it, despite the fact that most of her friends puffed during
breaks. Kate didn't look broken, as the teacher and Janice had, but
her voice fell into a mimicry of deference.

He turned towards Kate. She flinched, but talked anyway.

"Can you release my feet? Please? The metal ... it hurts."

He seemed about to tell her to suffer it, but then knelt. Kate
raised her bare feet until they rested on his thighs. He used the
same key that had released Leigh from her handcuffs, and the metal
fell from Kate's ankles.

Leigh wondered why the girl had been subjected to the ankle
restraints in the first place. Probably one of his whims.

She flexed her own feet, arching them. It felt nice not to be
walking. Kate stretched her own bare legs, a flash of her pubic
region crossing Leigh's eyes. She looked away, embarrassed. The man
who had removed Kate's cuffs didn't seem to notice.

Kate flashed him a smile, and didn't ask to be released from the
tree. Probably knew it was a useless request.

Leigh watched as he turned from the naked girls and walked towards
the side of the school. On the way, he crouched, and slipped Kate's
ankle cuffs into the blue pack. He didn't pick the pack back up, but
strode off towards the back of the school, leaving the two girls
watching him disappear.

                         <---===***===--->

Kate pushed herself up with her feet until she sat straight. Idly,
she crossed her legs, not caring about her exposure. Right now,
there was only Leigh, and her, anyway.

"Did he hurt anyone in there?"

Leigh started.

(I hurt people in there.)

"What do you mean?"

Kate sighed. As she spoke, Leigh raised herself up, crossing her
legs as Kate had. Kate had seen female anatomy before.

"I. I was out here when he arrived. You know Karen?"

Leigh thought that she did. A pretty blonde. Smoked. Wasn't someone
she would care to associate with, normally.

"He hurt Karen, to make me strip," Kate sighed. "I think he's gone
back to play with her again. He left her tied like this to a tree
out back."

Leigh's face burned. But she spoke anyway. "Who is he?"

"I don't know. But he likes to control women."

Leigh shifted as best she could. The handcuffs dug into her wrists,
but then eased as she settled.

"I figured. He. He made me strip, too. Obviously."

Tears began to form. Leigh couldn't help it. They spilled over,
running down her face.

"He hurt Janice." Kate looked confused, didn't know Janice. "He
made her strip, with that damn gun, and hurt her. Twisted her
nipples. I had to, Kate. I had to."

"I know. He taped lit cigarettes to Karen's nipples. I stripped
pretty quick after that."

Kate was crying too, lazy tears falling slowly.

They cried for a few minutes. A strange sensation welled up from
Leigh's clitoris. When she looked down, her heel, without her
conscious knowledge or direction, had touched her vagina, brushed at
her sparse pubic hairs there. Leigh gasped. The arousal came
flooding back. Her heel pressed more insistently into her clitoris.

When she looked up, Kate was watching her.

Deliberately, she pushed her legs out in front of her, away from her
body. Her face flushed bright crimson. Her nipples throbbed.

Kate's teeth ran along her lip, and she slowly extended her legs
towards Leigh. She shifted her weight, her arms rising
uncomfortably.

Leigh moaned as Kate's toes touched hers.

"He teased, you, didn't he?" Kate asked softly.

The tears began to fall again, and Leigh felt the blush recede. She
nodded miserably.

"I hated it. He touched me, and teased me. Made Miss Chambers tease
me. I couldn't help it. I didn't want it. I was tied down."

"I know. He did the same to me," Kate whispered.

"Oh God."

"Oh God, indeed."

Leigh pulled her legs back. This time, she made sure that her bare
feet weren't near her sex.

"I shouldn't be turned on by all of this," Leigh whispered.

"Nor should I," Kate replied quietly. "Nor should I."

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"He seems to be more kind ... gentler ... with me."

Kate sighed. "You have to last."

"What?"

"You have to last. He can't use you up. Same with me. He didn't hit
me as hard as he did Karen."

"He hit you?"

"With a branch. On the breasts."

The image didn't help Leigh's arousal. But she didn't say anything.

"Oh God."

"It hurt," Kate acknowledged. "But we're chosen. I don't know why.
Karen's better looking than me, and he probably wants you for your
mind." Kate let her eyes wander over the girl opposite to her. "And
a pretty girl with a mind? What's not to like? Why not want to
control her?"

"He said that a few times. Why he wouldn't let me climax," Leigh
said. She realised too late that she hadn't wanted to admit that.
Kate merely smiled knowingly.

"Did he rape you?"

Leigh considered that. "Rape me? As in force intercourse on me?"

Kate nodded.

Leigh shook her head. "He didn't rape me like that. He forced sex on
me though. Miss Chambers had to ... lick me." The blush returned
full force.

Kate nodded. "He made me lick Karen, and fondle Darren," Kate
shivered. She seemed more upset about fondling Darren than having
oral sex with Karen.

"Isn't that rape?"

"Not according to him."

"Have you ever even seen him have sex with any woman? He nearly did
with Miss Chambers, but I think I stopped him."

Kate laughed quietly.

"Leigh, sweety, you didn't stop him. He could have raped her any way
he wanted, and then raped you, made you do whatever you offered to
him, without giving you anything you wanted."

Leigh looked down at her feet for a moment.

"I suppose. I know that."

Kate nodded understandingly.

"But he didn't, did he? I can't figure him out. Maybe he's back
there raping Darren, or Karen. I'll kill him if he raped Karen. But
somehow I doubt it. He wants something else."

"Surrender?"

Kate shook her head.

"Control. But he doesn't want surrender. Karen surrendered, and she
isn't with us. She's beautiful, you know that, but it isn't enough.
Not for this guy."

Leigh nodded.

"He let Janice and Miss Chambers go. They were pretty much broken, I
think."

"I can't surrender," Kate mused.

Leigh shook her head. "I. I can't either."

The girls lapsed into silence.

"Are we ever going home?" Leigh asked.

"I don't know," Kate said. "I really don't know."

Leigh pulled at the handcuffs. The chain between her wrists jingled
quietly in the still air.

                         <---===***===--->

"... Darren in the balls ..." Kate's voice trailed off as Leigh
nodded towards something behind her. Leigh's eyes widened at the
sight approaching. Kate twisted to glance around her tree.

"Karen!" Kate called out.

The girl looked tired and dazed, walking naked with her hands behind
her. The gunman walked behind her, the gun pressed into her ribs.

Without speaking, Karen knelt between the girls, her knees in the
grass. Kate reached out a bare foot and ran it along the girl's
thigh. Karen looked up.

"He killed Darren," Karen said quietly.


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