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He walked straight towards her. He memorised his plan. When the girl entered the path he would approach from the other end. The light would go out as he used the switch in his pocket. If it did not work he would walk on by. Keith could see Rose momentarily blinded. He needed to overpower her quickly before she could call for help. Instead he could not resist placing his left hand on her right breast. Rose gasped, "David."

 Keith remained silent. He urgently tugged at her blouse, tearing the buttons adrift.

 "David?"

 He pushed her against the damp wall of the alleyway, feeling the naked smoothness of her breast.

 "Please David.......no."the whisper escaped her. Keith covered her mouth with his. So she had a boyfriend called David. What a co-incidence when that was her brother's ......hello.

 Keith felt his excitement rise as Rose began feebly to resist.

 Her skirt was pulled up and her panties pushed aside as Keith forced his finger inside...quite damp with excitement she was...he could use that....

 "We shouldn't be doing this." said Rose unconvincingly.

 Too right we shouldn't thought Keith wryly.

 Her naked backside was against the wall as his fingers expertly explored and played with her damp clitoris...we shouldn't should we....but we are.....

 "You're not Da..."was all that came out before the hand clamped over her mouth and the hypodermic went neatly into the vein on her neck....within twenty seconds she was as limp as a biscuit.

 Keith lay her near-naked body by the wall with one last lingering fingering ...no time for that...not just yet....he took the car keys from his pocket...he had tried backing the car into this alleyway twice and so far it had been managed without a scratch...third time pays for all....
 
 

As Keith had anticipated, the first thing Rose did was to open her mouth to yell out.  The correct psychological moment to insert the ball gag.  a ball gag is a mouth-sized ball and a strap.  A veritable gob-stopper.

Rose was gagged, blindfolded, naked and helpless...Keith felt his cock getting stiffer as he looked at Rose.

Keith is wearing a black hood to conceal his identity from the cameras....or just because it looks sinister

"Well Rose"

[Keith's hands begin to explore Rose's body on the table.]

"I wonder how *David* would feel if he could see you now."

[Keith's hands insistently stroke over Rose's naked breasts.]

Rose struggles but she is quite helpless in Keith's hands.

"Well well Rose, David, your own brother....David"

Keith's hands glide over Rose's tummy, despite herself she laughs behind the gag as it tickles.

Keith's middle finger srokes Rose's clit insistently...he feels she is becoming damp.

"Is it thinking about David makes you so damp between the legs Rose?"

Keith thrusts two fingers into Rose's damp cunt

Well Rose has David done this to you?

Rose squeals.

As if for the first time she notices the video cameras recording everything which happens.

"David likes you nice and damp like this. When he comes into your room at night and you open your legs for him. Doesn't he?"

Two fingers forced inside again, his thumb stroking her clit…"Doesn't he?"

Rose shakes her head as Keith repeats and repeats the action and the question…until she nods..then he just repeats the action without the question."

"Do you masturbate Rose? Well Rose do you masturbate?

The questions go on until she agrees.

Her left hand is freed.

"For the cameras Rose. I want you to masturbate for the cameras."

Rose shakes her head furiously as Keith rather hoped she would. He puts a large black dildo in her hand "…and when you masturbate you will use this for the cameras…for the watching public…"

"No?" Keith shrugs his shoulders and, rather incongruously, puts on the kettle. Is this the time for a cup of tea?

He takes Rose's wrist lightly in his hand and before she can realise what is happening the underside of her arm is in the steam from the kettle. She screams as she has never screamed before … but silently behind the gag….Keith adjusts one camera to show her face.

"Listen Cunt do as you are told." (From here on in he calls her Cunt as if it were her personal name.)

Searing unbelievable pain in her arm. Rose tenatively starts to play with herself.

One camera shows the whole of her naked body as she impales herself on the dildo. Another shows close-up of Rose breaking herself in…

Keith strokes the underside of her arm to remind her of the pain. "More enthusiasm, Cunt…show you're liking it " He slaps her arm and unbelievably the pain gets worse….she didn't know it could get worse.

"If only David could see you now….never mind he will see the video."

The black dildo disappears between Rose's legs. Her other hand is freed and she plays with her clitoris as instructed. The dildo moves in and out, in and out, the camera catches moisture on the dildo. Rose's body language says that despite everything she is getting into this.

Faster and faster she pushes the dildo.. urgently seeking to come….and at just the right moment her hands are snatched away and rehandcuffed.

The camera closeup shows her face after this…Frustration followed by apprehension as Keith reaches for an instrument. The light catches a blade. Then she can't see. He is stroking at her pubic hair….and then…Jesus wept he is cutting it with a razor….no shaving foam not even water…this is going to be sore in the morning!

Keith moves his hands so the camera can catch this, whilst another camera shows Rose's face.

"Now, Cunt, fuck yourself good and hard."

Again the camera lovingly records every stroke. Pain and pleasure merge as Rose brings herself to an orgasm. Her whole pubic area is red. It does not help that Keith splashes aftershave lotion on it. Just as Rose is about to come Keith plunges a syringe into her neck. With two pinpricks now she looks like a vampire victim. A black curtain falls on her sight and she knows no more.

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