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Denise arrived home well after dark. Hitting the switch just inside the door got her . . . nothing. “Damn light,” she mumbled, and headed towards the storeroom to get a new bulb. As she was walking towards the entrance to the storeroom, a hand grabbed her from the darkness, covering her mouth. She jerked forward, at the same time kicking back hard, missing her assailant completely. She was yanked back against a hard chest.

A gravelly voice said, “Ah, ah, none of that now. You don’t really want me to have to cut you now do you?”
Looking down she could see the outside porch light glinting off a very large hunting knife. Her assailant slipped the knife into the opening of her blouse at the neck and moved it down, effortlessly cutting all the buttons off.

“I don’t want to hurt ya, just wanna have some fun. Now you be a good girl and you might just enjoy this too. I’m gonna move my hand, so don’t you go to screaming or anything. I got nothing to lose by slitting your throat.” The hand left her mouth and quickly grabbed her arm, pulling and twisting it painfully up behind her back, making her gasp in pain.

“Please,” she begged, “I don’t have much money or any jewelry that’s worth much, but take it and don’t hurt me.”

“Lady, I told ya, if I wanted that stuff, I’d have it and be gone. Naaa, it’s this I wants,” he rubbed the side of the blade across her breasts.
He set the knife down and quickly grabbed her other arm, twisting it up behind her back also. Holding both of her wrists in one hand, he wrapped duct tape around them, tying them tight. Picking up the knife again, he slipped in under the waist band of her skirt. Pulling the knife out and down he slit the waist band and half way down the skirt, letting it fall free to her feet.
“No . . . Please, no, please don’t do this,” she whimpered. “I’ll give you anything, anything you want. Please let me go.”

“Now you’re starting to piss me off. You’re talking too much.” And with that he put another piece of duct tape over her mouth, muffling her cries. He then turned, and pulled her backwards by her arms into the living room. He slapped the wall switch, turning on the one lamp that he had left a bulb in. As the light softly filled the room, he threw her across the room to land on the couch. Landing on her side, she turned and watched wide eyed, as he stalked across the room. Under his gaze she shivered, lying there in only her bra, panties, and panty hose. Pushing her onto her back he starting playing with her breasts.

To be Cont' .....