by Luca
The man watched from the window of his car, his eyes hidden by dark glasses lenses but careful and vigilant, smoking a cigarette dangling from his lip creating designs in the air.
The man looked at the world, the chaotic traffic of the metropolis, the shouts of happy children, the reproaches of the mothers, but most of all the man watched his prey and it followed the movements of studying it, very soon he would soon be in his hands , just had to be patient and everything would be framed to perfection, soon very soon ......
Ethan was intent on watching the windows of the shops in the mall often focusing on sporting goods, after months spent in the gym closed it was time to work outdoors and he wanted to be ready. The warm days reconciled the mood and made him to be at peace with himself, fatigue steeled him in body and spirit, and when he came home throwing jet in the shower was coolant is exhausted but happy. It was not to make a special effort to keep in shape, nature had endowed him with a lean physique, and certainly did not aspire to show off a cluster of bulging muscles, he lived it as a fun and a way to release tension.
He walked through the entrance of the store and began to casually browse through the shelves, he chose a couple of t-shirts sbracciate lycra light tastandone the substance, satisfied by the choice if he put on his shoulder and began to rummage through his shorts while controlling its elasticity and l ' more or less pronounced adherence to the groin area.
He headed for the fitting rooms and sliding the curtain rings isolated himself from the rest of the store, then began to undress and try the elected leaders trying to match them. Glancing in the mirror noted the adaptability to her body, she would not be wearing flashy clothes too tight, the first thing they had to be comfortable, at the same time if we were even able to bring out the forms so be it. It gave her a settled energetic to swelling of his cock in shorts and, pleased with the choice made, returned to wear his clothes.
With the clothes on his arm walked to the section of the shoes, it was important to choose the right ones, he preferred to spend a little more but buy a quality product. There were too many stresses that his body had to bear during the runs in the park, and the area covered footbed a fundamental importance for the success of the physical effort, still remembered with horror as the year before, torn between two models, chose the wrong one with the result of large painful blisters that had haunted him for two weeks.
He began to wander among the shelves carefully survey the models on display, but could not be fully convinced. The research proceeded for several minutes and Ethan could not bring herself nervously. He glanced hopeful looking for help without anyone addressing a look. Impatiently he replaced yet another pair of shoes and sat disconsolately on a large cube with his head in his hands.
"Do you need help?"
The voice came directly in front of him and looking up Ethan saw a smiling man was staring at him, evidently a clerk at the store judging by.
"If he wants to embark on a desperate undertaking very happy, I can not decide which model to choose, for me they are all the same"
"First of all I would say that it is essential to examine the affected area," said the man kneeling before him and giving himself taps on the thigh inviting him to support the extended leg. Ethan leaned down to untie the shoe but was interrupted by a man's hand grabbed his ankle and laid it gently on his thigh, "I do leave"
"Thank God I do not have to buy a pair of pants," said Ethan smiling
The man began to unfasten the blue sneaker running her fingers through the strings stretched to loosen them, then grabbing the heel firmly pulled the shoe releasing the foot, then put the shoe on the ground and began to scrutinize every possible angle, lifting and turning the joint "at a guess I would say a little 44"
"This guy takes his job very seriously," he thought Ethan amused
the man with a finger began to examine the contours of the foot with a light touch, then climbing on the ankle and threading it into the end of white cotton sock slid down leaving the foot naked and exposed. He began to esamimare tapering fingers under the gaze of an increasingly amused Ethan, touching upon the soft part and then concentrating its attention to the plant causing the owner a feeling of pleasant tickle.
"Well doctor tell me, okay?" Ethan asked
"Very well cared for compliments, I would say that the plant is very delicate and must be well protected, please wait for me here, I go back immediately."
Ethan put his foot on the ground and waited for the return of the clerk who after five minutes appeared holding in his hands a box light brown "and let us try these few steps away, in homage there are these socks microfiber combined," said the ' man opening the package and passing a shoe ivory.
Ethan put his foot on his thigh and pulled the sock first then the new shoe that slipped by adhering perfectly to the contours of his end "fuck I look like Cinderella ahahhah"
"Try to walk, but you stick the other one would not otherwise have an overview"
Once strung both shoes Ethan stood up and the first sensation he felt was of absolute pleasure, joints adhered perfectly to the shape of the foot, the rubber soles followed the movements in unison with movement and bending stresses subsiding. He began to jump on the spot remaining thrilled by the delicacy of the landing, they were not shoes were two absolute masterpieces.
"Shit, never tried anything like that, I'm afraid to ask the price," said
"The full price is 300 EURO, and apply them all believe me, however, is lucky, this model is now on sale at 50%, deal?"
"In general are never lucky, so I take the opportunity to fly," he concluded Ethan smiling and thanking the man.
With the brown package under his arm, and clothing on the other walked toward the cash placing everything on the counter. As she passed the bar code reader on munching Ethan pulled out his credit card placing it near the cash
"Sure that here you know how to treat customers," he said, "I will become my favorite store"
"Excuse me?" replied the cashier
"I meant that your salespeople are very professional and know how to convince people"
"Sir we have not really committed here," said the confused girl
"How? But a guy has served me just five minutes ago .... average height goatee sports outfit"
"I repeat here are the only employee," concluded the girl "are 200 pounds, the shoes are on sale, I leave a document, please?"
"At least one thing has not told me lies, bah, of course was very informative." Ethan said pulling the license from his wallet.
Leaving the shop could not stop thinking about the person who had met him, there was some strange people in the world. A fast pace headed for the escalators in the direction of the underground parking of the mall.
Man ...... watched the scene hidden by a pillar, one hand in his pocket and dark glasses that hid his eyes ..... the furtive hand that extracted the fetish smelling sock .... consumed led to the nostrils, freeing the aromas and fragrances .... an empty feeling to the brain ... a warm bowels which caused excitement .... . Smiling man with a cigarette hanging from his lip ..... soon ....... very soon ......
***
The metropolis slowly awoke with the usual routine of working days, the family breakfast, the children from school to accompany the already congested traffic from the first light of dawn, the kids who diligently handed the papers in front of the door, the noise of the sordid rollers sweeping the streets. Nothing new, everything flowed slowly and inexorably to mark the monotonous lives of the people. The flow of people who walked to the train station, bus shelters packed with people waiting for the arrival of the convoys, the screeching of brakes and automatic doors are wide open and the sad lilting rhythm.
Alexander got into one of the cars of head is not even trying to find a place sitting, eager passengers had already pounced on the few available, and then there were not many stops he had to do. His figure jarred with the average of the occupants, dressed impeccably elegant yet fresh and fragrant despite the stale air from the top of its 1.85 meter and turned his gaze to the right and left. The clean-shaven face and tanned betrayed, however, the features of his Russian origin. The eyes of emerald green made her look strong and penetrating, and made the whole face very attractive.
He was aware of arousing a lot of interest in the female, never had trouble staying in good company, also knew a lot of pleasure to men and it amused him. In his work were fundamental qualities, Alexander was a detective chief of the special team missing persons and what nature had given him, and he wisely kept with gym sessions and fitness helped him a lot during interrogations. Few people could keep his gaze without succumbing, could be glacial or friendly, in the end he always managed to get what he wanted. He still remembered with a smile the time he'd almost flirted with a convict to get information, how he had his hands resting on the shoulders of the boy in exchange for an embarrassed smile and everything he needed to know. Distracted from his thoughts by the train's braking, Alexander pulled into the opening and headed for the exit ready to face a new day looking for people who had the only reason of being in the wrong place at the wrong time ....
... The man was sitting on a bench trying to kill time, earphones IPOD gave off notes of his favorite band and his head was blowing up puffs of white smoke, the right hand in his pocket clutching the trophy the day before, the day finally arrived .... finally he could continue his project, which once brought to fruition would be rewarded with the most delicious of the trophies. It was not to make the mistake of stepping up, all will be well and stuck to perfection. He checked his watch and looking up its prey glimpsed on the horizon. Perfectly on time. Smiling man stood up, took off his earphones putting the device in the pocket of his pants and slowly walked to the station preset .....
Ethan as every day during the break of his work from advertising loved to run in the park. Today she wore as purchased the previous day. The shoes were light as promised at the foot and could not wait to test its properties. After a little stretching exercise slipped the headphones, put on his Rayban Tinted and began to run slowly. The day was warm but pleasant and the first drops of sweat licked her face, took only a few minutes and muscles began to melt and give elasticity to the movement.
The stride now decided voltage removed from his body, his feet seemed to be flying on the track, definitely those shoes were perfect, as well as the shorts that kept fully seated against the package while avoiding unpleasant buffeting. The copious sweat now covered his body glistening struck by the rays of the sun, but steeled him, made him run free and happy. How he wanted to find a job that would allow him to be outdoors, not those hateful campaigns. Wrapped in thought Ethan entrance to a walkway in the middle of the park rarely visited, the cover of the trees gave him pleasant moments of coolness, was about to turn when suddenly she saw him, the man who the day before had known the store was leaning against a plant and staring at him.
"Hey you stop for a moment," he said, "we have to have a chat"
He walked towards the figure but a few seconds later disappeared from his view. Reached the point he looked to the right and left in search of man but did not find a trace.
"Fuck you asshole" she said and walked slowly toward the center of the path.
It was almost at the cobblestones when she felt grab from behind, a strong hold that kept him from moving, then a handkerchief appeared to cover his mouth, an acrid smell and throbbing slowly took away the strength of the muscles began to react .... relax .... then it was dark.
The sweet silence, the sound of nothing, the body that relaxes without thoughts. A stream gushing pure water and the sweet chirping of birds flying free in the clear sky. Joyful laughter of children chasing each other .... Ethan slowly recovered from the stupor of narcotic that had inhaled. His head hurt like Executioner and everything was confused.
He tried to open his eyes and saw blurry images, tried to concentrate to focus the room and began to study the early figures. A dark wall, no window air smelled of stale closed. Once the muscles are relaxed and the movement riabituarono Ethan realized he could not move. The arms upraised wrists were blocked by metal pipes that ensured the wooden wall, the same way the legs were immobilized and two anklets tied firmly to steel chains did not allow any movement. He was bare-chested and a harness tended the muscles of the chest, long arms of metal connected to other devices piston opened the sides of the chest, giving the impression of a huge spider ready to launch his deadly attack. Arnesi wood similar to curved forks were placed in correspondence of the terminal part of the mechanical arms, the tips were rounded up probably with sandpaper and covered with latex gloves which adhered to the wood surface.
Ethan was scared and after a time that seemed interminable, a door opened and the man smiling appeared in the room. He walked over to his prey and began to study it amused.
"Welcome to Ethan," he said
"Welcome fucking asshole .... the fuck is this shit "he replied trying to wriggle
"Peacefull and do not get mad I just want to make a game you like to play with you .... Ethan?"
"FUCKKKKKKKKKKK OFFFFF" he shouted with all the breath in his throat and increasing forces in the hope of a movement that was not prevented by the tight grip of the chains.
"Saved my boy so it is useless and you will need a lot of resistance, but first we must finish the job, by the way what do you think of my invention, pussy is?"
"Listen, listen I can give you anything you want but please leave free"
"But I do not want anything Ethan, just play," said the man belching laughter.
"I can pay you, I have a lot of money by ...."
"Shhhhhhhhhh" rebuked the man putting his finger to his lips "just talk," he took a big red ball tied to a pair of elastic, let her pass behind the neck of its prey squirming in an attempt to discourage it, and at the end managed to secure it between the lips of Ethan thus preventing the slightest sound if not the incessant desperate to who it is condemned.
He walked to a nearby table and examined carefully aligned scalpel, sharp chose one and headed for the boy who is now tense and terrified as he moved his head to beg him to stop. "Ethan quiet, do not I hurt you, I just want to play."
He put down the scalpel from the non-cutting Ethan's chest shuddering in contact with the blade cold. Slowly descended down touching the navel and with painstaking care began to cut his shorts leaving him in briefs. With one hand he tested the consistency of the package toying with testicles, then inserted the scalpel in the vicinity of the elastic and with a clean and sharp cut straight and cut the fabric of the intimate, first showing pubic hair and finally the flaccid penis.
He returned to the bench and took a black leather belt, I assure you of the pelvic area with narrow straps and finally took his penis in his hands. Two half cylinders attached to a piston mechanism were secured around the foreskin, and finally joined together by metal hooks and then fixed to the belt. The penis prisoner of his canister taken lightly force at the contact with the rough surface dellla his makeshift prison.
The man pressed a button next to the wall and immediately the chains that ensured his ankles began to rise to the top by dragging them with you, in no time your legs straight out found themselves in the position of the split at the same time the wrists loosened and the body taken to slide downwards.
The pain of the muscles under tension caused spasms and contractions in the joints. A cramp caught him in the left thigh and groaned in pain unable to untangle the nerves accavvallati. The man looked down and with expert hands began to massage the sore until complete relaxation, the mechanism in the meantime reached the final position and a shooting stopped. her body tensing every muscle in now formed a large V. His fingers touched now with delicate touches your thighs then climbing to the ankles. He began to unfasten the shoelaces right and using a firm leaving the pulled loose.
"See? I was right, standing completely fresh, "said sinking the nostrils in the plant and savoring the scent, though he could have run the smell was pleasant. He stuck a finger in the elastic sock and slipped away, "delicious" he said as his tongue tasted the soft skin of plants causing hissing hushed in Ethan, a slight laugh due to the contact that gave him an annoying tickle. The man left the station to perform the same actions on the other foot.
"Well, we are ready, we can begin, have fun Ethan"
The man sat down on a chair in front of his prey, he lit a cigarette crossed her legs and took a remote place on one of the balconies. He aimed the camera at Ethan and pressed one of the buttons. In response to electronic impulses mechanisms piston linked to the belt began to move slowly back and forth tensing and releasing the skin of the penis enclosed in the metal trap. The movement discovered the tip of the glans that gradually responded to requests imposed beginning to swell, the body's muscles tensed further and Ethan began to emit puffs panting. Would not give in to the humiliation of pleasure but it was hard to resist, he closed his eyes and tried to concentrate.
As if he sensed the man pressed another button on the remote control and the mechanical arms slowly began to descend toward the chest until he was in contact with the skin taut. Positioned themselves near the groin hips stomach and chest and then began pumping motion. The contact was devastating, those tips abrasive inspected areas in a circular motion and accurate. Ethan began in a cold sweat realizing the intentions of the man who looked at him in response, smiling and with your fingers flicked the wheel on the remote control which increased the intensity. The arms began to intensify the touch of the areas responsible for causing clumsy attempts to escape the devastating tickle of that infernal machine did not spare anything, groin, hips and stomach were shattered by the "caress",
Ethan on the other hand he felt the lack breath, laughter stifled by red ball, drops of saliva hung from his lips and tears of pain from his eyes. The torture lasted for 20 minutes without stopping, now reddened areas by rubbing continued to be studded frenetic movement and sadistic of improvised but brilliant "gloved fingers." How pity the man stood up from his chair and flicked the rubber bands placed behind the head and the ball fell into my lap, the laughter that came out it hit him in the guts. Now completely hysterical Ethan laughed loudly and struggling with the effort to escape the tickling, while his penis, now swollen and erect, he continued to receive solicitations from the movement of the plunger mechanism. The man opened the zipper of his pants, put his hand in the slip and pulled out his penis, he began to masturbate a few inches from the face of his prey, with his head and a cigarette dangling from his lips tasted the sweet pleasure of domination. The ejaculation was so powerful jets of hot cum on her face Ethan hit, falling to rivulets until around his lips that he involuntarily swallowed the contents thick and viscous.
The man knelt between her legs with his tongue tickling the testicles and the hiding, Ethan was no longer able to control his face purple with the effort, the screams and laughter filled the room, the man leaned toward sex erected his prey continuing to tickle his balls with his fingers, ready to receive the reward of his efforts that not long in coming, he was invested and do not let even a drop particular, eagerly and patiently cleaned the surface of the glans then , satisfied, straightened up and walked to the chair finally pressing the stop button. Immediately the machinery broke the frenetic movement giving breath to an exhausted Ethan. "Well," said the man, smiling, "I'd say you've earned a five minute break." Ethan's eyes widened in disbelief, tickle him completely devastated but now sadly he was sure that the torture would never end if it had not when he decided his sadistic torturer.
And he knew that would not happen soon, he lowered his head panting to observe his body completely covered by red patches, had pains everywhere and the pit of my stomach was contracted by the effort of laughter, his face was mantido sweat. With the punctuality of a Swiss watch man reappeared holding a plastic bottle. To his lips Ethan pouring plenty of fresh content in the oral cavity, causing retching when the liquid taken the wrong way of the trachea. Then he took a bottle from the table, slid the cap and poured abundantly in the hands of the oily liquid.
"A little help my friend," he said starting to rub the body of Ethan scented oil and dense. The long massage spared no inch of skin, chest resumed force even imprisoned, and even if for a brief moment Ethan forgot about everything and gave up trying to find a skillful touch benevolent pleasure. The man finished his mission he began to contemplate pleased that The body glistened with oil mixed with sweat, took his place on the chair smiling and pressed the start button on the remote control, the mechanical arms slowly resumed their movement and the nightmare of Ethan started ..... again.
***
Alexander entered his office across the door of glass, from them could dominate the entire floor and see his team work, had wanted them to choose personally, had supported the preliminary talks and followed his instincts. He was very proud of his team even if not dispensed free of charge compliments, they knew it and accepted a simple grin or a pat on the back as a reward for doing a good job and they were gratified.
The team consisted of 5 people, Lt. Ryan, an Irishman all pepper and very insistent requests, did not you ever discouraged by the first difficulties in the investigation and was a computer expert, Lieutenant Trent Philips who was in charge of relations with the 'outside and with local police, affable could always use diplomacy even in the most difficult issues, he kept the media in the palm of your hand wisely let out some special "secret" in order to ingratiate himself, all under the watchful direction and approval of Alexander , Dr. Alicia Greene forensic pathologist who looked after performing autopsies and collect traces at crime scenes, stubborn and headstrong he never missed the smallest detail, and always managed to find vital clues to solve the case. Sergeant Mike Delany, gruff and surly, not at all delicate but with a outstanding investigative acumen, his arguments that might seem rambling always wore a brilliant solutions.
Divorced and scruffy in clothing with the perpetually messy desk, or as he used to say "in my custom order" was devoted to follow the tracks found up to go back to the source, the others had learned over time to appreciate its qualities. Then there was a new recruit, the mascot of the group, Santino Romano, always eager to be helpful, nothing was ever too much for him is killed doing work impossible hours, many times he had been summoned to his office and more of a recommendation from the had been given, he had a little girl Leslie who attended and who complained of the exhausting shifts, Santino just smiled and open my arms. "No time for love," he said, "let's go get those bastards head."
And then there was him Alexander MC Queen, namesake of the famous fashion designer with whom he shared a passion for fashion, even if the only quirk was that he allowed the love for shoes Italian quality. At that time wore Gucci loafers light, soft and comfortable, a gentle caress to its ends.
A loud knock on the glass door woke him from his thoughts, motioned for Roman to enter.
"Boss, we got a report of disappearance, Ethan Nichols 32 years caucasian, advertising at the ENM Department, reported her missing the unmarried partner, during the lunch break as usual, went to run in the park and since then no one has seen again. 3 days have passed and the partner is sure she is not a voluntary departure. "
Meanwhile the other team members had entered the room.
"Well you Roman armed with courage and patience and go talk to co-workers. I want to know everything, habits if someone had quarreled with problems at work in short, you know what to do, Ryan you find me all the details of his life, previous social security card credit insurance if and when he used them, Alicia Delany and you go on the site in gather information, ask passersby if they have seen, look for some evidence to support their presence on the site. Trent you go from living together and comes back with something useful. On the guys at work. "
Immediately all made their way to their desks, they took the belongings and exited the venue, Alexander studied the picture he had in his hands in search of details, then getting stared at the picture a magnet on the board. He had a bad feeling, and usually his instinct was right. With his thoughts picked up the phone and began his own investigation.
... The man was sitting on a stool at the bar sipping a brandy, he had a lot of fun with Ethan, the laughter of his prey still echoed in his ears, a beginning of erection caught him thinking about it and tore a smile, his dark glasses that concealed his scrutinizing gaze, a cigarette dangling from his lip, the man was waiting .... the game had just begun. A pop song filled the room, engaged couples exchanged glances in love, then the door of the room opened .... without turning the man continued to sip the liquor ... "welcome" thought "you want to play a game with me?" .......
Wolf staggered into the room, it had been a really shitty day, before he had arrived late on the scene of the fire and guilt plagued him, then he got the call that bitch of his girlfriend who accused him of betraying her, which had evidence and that would leave him, she had not even given time to be able to explain, hysterical scream like a banshee and he had thrown the angry phone to the ground making it into a thousand pieces, tense and nervous he began to turn local and felt like shit , the t shirt was hanging over faded jeans, he was still lucid enough to continue his tour alcoholic, did not want to come home to rethink everything that had happened to him. He sat at a table in the corner near the bathrooms and ordered a drink, put the glass in front of him and leaning his elbows on the table, put his head in his hands exhausted. The eyes were about to become shiny and nervously took to beat her fists on the table.
"Alright mate?"
Wolf looked up at the figure who was watching him from behind the dark glasses.
"Listen we're not friends, I do not know who the fuck you fuck you want it then you disappear and do not fuck with me" spit poisonous.
"Ok ok go, so sorry .... I have to learn to get me my cock, Oh well have fun "
"That's good ride and made the cazzacci your asshole!"
man inclined to the side shaking his head pityingly then headed to the bathroom in the room.
Wolf took the glass from the table and savored the content in one breath "vodka, here's my special friend, do not ever betray me," he said in a low voice then increasing the tone "Ralph please bring me another." The bartender came up with an empty glass and a whole bottle still sealed.
"Wolf's on the house, I have no idea that you'll need it," he said with a wink
a mocking smile curled his upper lip and without answering lifted his glass in the direction of the bartender making a mark of toast. Meanwhile the man had left the rest room and sat at the bar sipping his liquor.
"Hey you" Wolf said, motioning to the man to approach.
"Other insults coming?" The man replied
"Listen I'm sorry but it's not my best day, you join us? I do not like drinking alone "
said, pointing to the bottle on the table.
After sitting down in front of him set his glass on the table that was quickly filled with ice-cold vodka.
"Health," said Wolf "for what's left.
Began to speak, those kinds of speeches that are two people who are experiencing, alcohol flowed freely and the clarity was increasingly feeble and inhibitions slowly began to give way. Soon the words were replaced by drunken laughter of the two men, or at least thought this Wolf, the man with the dark glasses cleverly spilled out of sight of the contents of the glass and replace it with an empty one. The next day, the bartender would have his work cut out to clean up everything.
"See my friend," Wolf said with his mouth mixed "all women are whores, always asking for this to ask that and then after I squeezed you give up for good" yet another dose of liquor flooded his mouth and letting his mind fall against the back of the sofa.
The man nodded smugly simulating a state of confusion that in fact there was not always managed to avoid drinking, but never decreased the concentration on the lens.
The sound of a bell pointed to the closing of the club, Wolf and the man got up from the table. After a few uncertain steps the boy was about to stumble and he was grabbed by the man behind the fly.
"You siiii that sceiiiii a amicoo, ehehe" said Wolf now completely drunk. The bartender approached the two figures "hey, do not think you're able to drive, I'll call a cab."
"Naaaaaaaaaaaa, I accompanied my friend here is not it?" He said giving friendly pats on the cheek of man, "my buddy, hey," he said suddenly serious with him blankly, "but how is it that you call yourself? Ihihihh ".
"Glenn, and now you'd better take you home," said
"Ihihih Glenn ihihi as the liquorreee Gleennn Grantttt ihihih, I am Wolfffff ahuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" he said mimicking the movement of the wolf barking at the moon.
"Yes, of course of course .... good luck man, let's go find your lair "
"Yyyy huuuuuuuuu" Wolf concluded by repeating the movement towards a fun bartender shaking his head. "Okay boss? Can you take it home? "He said to Glenn.
"Certainly, I can stand well the alcohol," he replied with a smile.
"I see I see, well I recommend eye and at checkpoints, I would not have had problems in the past a shitty day" "quiet know the shortcuts, see" Glenn concluded nodding of the head. They left the room and the warm air hit them in the face. The Wolf Man loaded on the passenger side and assured him to the seat with the seat belt, was now singing tunes idiots dangling his head from side to side. Took the wheel and drove off in the direction of the apartment of the boy, he was tempted to take him directly in his "secret place" but did not like the easy challenges and besides had seen them together, there would be no occasion, suddenly felt his lips Wolf schioccargli a kiss on his cheek laughing amused.
"Tthank ammmmico ihhih..."
"Wolf, keep a tight rein hormones hehe" he replied and turned into the lane leading to the house. Helped him down and slowly walked to the front door.
"Well, tell me, where do you keep the keys," he asked
Wolf always with a smile stupid drunks pointed to the pocket of his jeans, the man reached into it and began to rummage around in search of the key ring. Wolf on the other hand is waved and laughed nervously at the touch of his fingers with his groin "hihih floor so you tickle me ihihm no no nooo ihihihhi them," After a vigorous fight took the keys from his pocket and inserted into the lock and entered in 'apartment. They headed for the bedroom and the man after doing sit on the bottom made him lie on her back, then began to undress, first taking away his shoes then undid the belt of his jeans and not without difficulty because of the resistance of them Wolf slid down leaving him in briefs.
He walked to the top of the bed and lifted him stretching it tight in his arms pulled off his t shirt who regularly mess up at the neck, in the end he managed to pull it out leaving him bare-chested. A tribal tattoo lapping at the left breast a second depicting a small eagle gracing her features the groin up to hide inside his pants light gray compact that kept her sex. The chest full of sweat glistened as his body began to release the odor of alcohol that exhales from the pores of the skin. Wolf had lost consciousness and with his head on the pillow now sleeping peacefully, the man gave an overview of the half-naked body lying on the bed and the slow breath he did move the chest, soon very soon would have had the chance to play and not looking forward to have fun with her new friend.
He decided he would not have taken many risks if he had the opportunity to take a small drink, knelt at the foot of the bed and sank into the nostrils of white cotton sock Wolf, the acrid smell pervaded him in all his power, took it off from the foot and dropped it on the floor, he began to explore more of the sole of the foot naked and defenseless, he gave quick and fast bites the soft part near the toes and then down to the center of the plant,
Wolf chuckled to the contact, it was definitely one of the parties more sensitive, not wanting to risk further man put his foot on the edge of the bed and slowly stood up, gave him a quick look of the room, on the nightstand a photo of Wolf and presumably his ex-girlfriend happy smiling objective, ah that idea fantastic contact her into believing they are the lover of her boyfriend, all those details so intimate, it was a lot of fun.
On the wall excelled frames containing photos of him in uniform to work with colleagues, one of the many fantasies that excelled in his mind, the fire department, so powerful so perfect so damn horny. With these thoughts the man who called himself'' Glenn turned off the light in the room and quickly left the apartment ..... "I like to play Wolf?"
Alexander and his team were at home of the late, everyone had their occupations, while he re-read reports that his boys had compiled.
The interrogations colleagues had proved fruitless, no one had noticed peculiar behaviors of Ethan, he was nothing unusual happened in the last period. The surveys in the park had unearthed a piece of cloth, which probably belonged to a pair of shorts, isolated on a path in the woods, DNA testing had confirmed that they had Ethan, were then collected several butts cigarette in the area, but did not result in anything concrete. The partner between a sob and the other listing the virtues of his companion, even the diplomatic skills of Trent had been unable to find the slightest clue, research on credit cards had been more profitable, among other a receipt at $ 200 a sports shop, the clerk reminded of the man and his strange question about a salesman who had served him, which she had told him how he had denied it, she was not working as well as anyone in that place.
"Interestingly, I was checking out," he thought. It was not possible to make a sketch of man as no one had seen him. Many in the park had noticed Ethan and some had seen him turn in the path, but no one had noticed other people in the neighborhood, in short, a dead end. Alexander put his cards right and began to examine the room, walls freshly painted all tastefully decorated in simple but complex. It struck the impersonality of the place, obviously not spent much time there, it was his old apartment that had not sold when he went to live with, it had caused more than one argument with his partner that he could not understand why, " sure and then you let go and stay with him in rags, "that guy was starting to like, very pragmatic and not at all stupid.
Began to observe a picture in a frame hanging on the wall, Ethan smiling with his arm around her than you probably had to be his friend.
"Ryan, come here please," he said, calling his expert telematics.
"I want to know everything about this person, ask around the neighbors if they know, then you do what you do best and bring me a full report right?" Ryan nodded and walked out the front door.
Alexander stroking the frame with a finger he said seriously, "I'll take you home boy, it's a promise." With that thought took the phone and dialed the number he also came out from the building to return to the operations center.
Wolf woke up with a splitting headache, tried to recover to sit but it was as if the room was running on itself, the symptoms of hangover were devastating, fortunately today was his day off. Not without difficulty got out of bed and stretched his arms upward obtaining a little relief, he saw wearing only a sock and be completely naked except for her panties. Rubbed his eyes sleepily walked to the kitchen slammed violently against the door jamb throwing curses. He reached the sink and turned on the coffee machine in the pitcher putting a triple dose of dust, leaned against the counter and sniffed an armpit, had definitely need a shower. He went in small steps to the bathroom, took off his socks and underpants and throw it under running water thunderous powerful and invigorating and warm, lowered his head and let the rain massage benevolent.
He opened the bottle of bubble bath and began to lather his pectorals, the foam slowly descended down into streams that licked the features of his body. Invigorated turned the knob and opened the glass doors. He slipped the robe fresh and soft and took a look in the mirror. He decided not to shave your face and walked barefoot back to the kitchen. The coffee was boiling vigorously in jug and invaded the air with the scent decided, Wolf poured a massive dose in a cup and sat down on a stool.
He thought back mentally to what had happened the previous night, it was all a bit blurry remembered having entered the local Ralph and I made acquaintance with a strange but nice, then darkness ... he woke up naked in his bed ..... "FUCK!!" Cursed, walked quickly toward the bedroom and checked the pockets of his pants, took his wallet and frantically checked the content, everything in its place, even the phone was where he remembered to have left it. He took it in his hands and dialed the number he knew by heart.
"Hello? Hey hello .... Ralph it is all right, a bit of a headache but nothing that .... feel .... Do you remember the kind of last night? .... is the one with the dark glasses ... did you happen to mention where you live? No? You know I do not remember .. yes I know I was completely drunk .... ehehe it goes well by all right, I'm sorry for the phone call ... see you kiss the kids ... hello hello nice to see you soon, "he said, closing the call. He heard a knock at the door and went to open it confronted the friend the night before.
"Good morning little wolf, how's your head?" Churches.
"I is literally bursting at the seams," said scratching his head.
"Here, I brought the car" and gave him the keys Wolf caught it, mentally cursed himself for doubting that guy, obviously there were still nice people in this world.
"Thanks, man, come and take a cup of coffee from in the meantime I'm going to get dressed .... undressed me about you last night, "he asked with an amused smile
"Ehehe well do you reggevi up and sleep with your clothes on is not the best, still they took advantage of you hehe" the man replied.
"Enters idiot" and shut the door and walked to the bedroom to get dressed.
He returned to the room and headed for the kitchen but there was none, "hey friend where you are," he shouted.
She took a quick look around the room confused then suddenly felt violently from behind and grab a saccharine voice whispered in his ear "you like to play Wolf?", Before he could react a long needle penetrated the epidermis at the base of the neck stunning him immediately, Wolf fell to the ground unconscious.
.... The man who called himself Glenn watched his helpless prey to the ground, went into the bedroom and took the phone placing it in your back pocket, he felt the call to the bartender, the night before he had planted a bug in the apartment, certainly bartender could be a problem and above all could recognize him, took a piece of paper from his pocket and opened it by reading out a laugh ..... release that stroke of luck he thought .... I could continue with his work without problems ..... ahhhhhhh my boy like you were lucky ..... you like to play Ralph?
***
The headquarters of the department was in full swing, it was already past 2 weeks of disappearance and had not been some progress, then something happened that day in particular.
A large yellow envelope had been delivered to the section, had already been alerted security for all the appropriate inspections, once established that it did not contain strange dust explosive devices had passed between the skilled hands of Alicia who had tried in vain to find even the minimum footprint. Finally had been delivered directly to Alexander.
They were all in his office when the sharp blade of the knife broke through in colored paper enabling a transparent plastic casing to come out.
Inside the shimmering light of a compact disk throwing flashes of light in the room struck by the rays of the sun coming through the window. Written indelibly on the housing by a black marker but unmistakable one word ..... ETHAN.
Were made to check on the disc and on the housing with the same outcome, no fingerprints. That record could contain anything, the atmosphere of the room was freezing and you could cut the tension with a knife when Alexander inserted the disk in the drive laser. They would have expected anything but what you saw. On the screen were projected scenes of a man chained in an unnatural position, tortured by what appeared to be some big mechanical arms, the man writhed in an attempt to escape without success, the frame is then moved in a dark area of ​​the room where a figure was sitting comfortably in a chair, an orange light appeared to pierce the darkness and lifted a hand from the balcony making a wry nod, as if to say "courage guys enjoy the show"
"BASTARD!!" Impetuous voice of Sergeant Delany resounded in the room startled by others present.
"Well now officially no longer just a survey to death, now there is talk of kidnapping," he began Alexander "Ryan sifts through every single frame and see if you can get something good right? Roman Delany and you return from work colleagues and this time torchiateli to bottom. Trent you the same thing with the unmarried boys and I recommend NO WORD WITH THE PRESS ... are we clear? All we need is this thing explodes .... and find me a profiler against with cocks .... I want to close this matter as soon as possible. Alicia returns to the scene of the kidnapping and sifts through every blade of grass in that place. "
Alexander pulled out the CD from the drive and after passing it to Ryan took the phone out of the room and began talking frantically with the other party.
Paul Mortimer nervous sat at his desk, were now six months working at the Chronicle but still treated him like a rookie, do mess was boring for a person like him exuberant always looking for fresh news. Several times had threatened to get in trouble but if it was always fared. He had his own network of informers, its sources that protected as a priceless treasure. Was reading his last article that was going to press a little later, a multinational company that had spilled toxic waste into the ground water during rainy days, he was stationed and had managed to take pictures after a tip-off, despite everything he had received only a pat on the back and a "good guy" but nothing more, "fuck a good boy, give me a story slap and I'll show you."
As usual was the last to leave the office, picked up the drafts and stood up wearing the jacket. He walked toward the exit when the phone rang, he was puzzled to observe it then decided to respond.
"Offices are closed tomorrow calls for anything"
"Good evening Paul," replied a voice counterfeit
"Who you are and how you know my name," he said, not without a hint of apprehension
"Paul is not so important, let's say a friend"
"If you feel it's a joke is not funny at all, tell me what you want from me and get it over with"
"Do not be so angry, my friend, I just want to help you .... but if you prefer hooks up well no problem, "followed by five minutes of awkward silence in which Paul wondered about the meaning of that strange phone call" I'm listening, "he said finally.
And the man began to speak .... Paul frantically taking notes on his laptop, places names dates, all you his chatty new friend dictated to him, inside him was growing enthusiasm as they proceeded in the description of the details, or was a compulsive liar or lunatic had happened between hands a time bomb ready to explode.
Once hung up the receiver the monitor looked puzzled, then opened the instant chat and logged.
His friend hacker was not in line so he decided to send him an e-mail explaining in broad terms what he needed to do for him. He pressed the send button and waited.
It was too curious to wait to get home so he opened the browser for browsing internet and typed the address that had been dictated. A screen the redirection of a site Bondage, where explicit photos showed interest treaties, it was a paid site but logically interested him little, he clicked with the mouse at the point where he was shown on the keyboard and typed the keyword to enter. Screen immediately crumbled to pieces, as if struck by a bullet and the screen went black immediately. Paul cursed "bastard is a virus," before he had time to do anything of the words took shape on the screen
WELCOME TO THE REAL BONDAGE
REAL MAN IN TROUBLE
click here to enter
Paul bit his upper lip, his hand shook, brought the cursor to the required position and confirmed. With eyes wide open in amazement began to navigate the site and realized immediately that you have in your hands the chance that has been waiting for.
Certainly did not want to create panic in the city, at least if it was not forced, a beep of his laptop called his attention, while taking shape on the screen the picture attached to the email smiled "thank you very much friend," he thought. He threw the press, took the photos and putting on his jacket quickly left the office.
... The man stared at the screen of his laptop, he was exploring the hard drive of his new friend, he had been all too easy, when the trojan virus was activated after the click. He had given strict instructions that stupid and had to run to the letter, now he just had to wait for the next stage ... and was sure they would not have to wait that long. He turned off the laptop and went to the room to his left, it was time to play .... its users would enjoy ...... opened the door and plunged into the darkness .....
Wolf was lying completely naked in a tub of clear glass, heavy leather straps kept him anchored to the bottom, wrists locked in steel handles held open arms at the base of the bust and raised above his head, on the sides of the weevils of the chains have hindered the movement, ankles, also imprisoned by the handles suffered the same treatment as the wrists, legs slightly apart. The big toes were tied with a nylon thread that tended them back being attached to an iron ring on the bottom just below the testicles preventing reflection of the other fingers to be able to contract and leaving the soles of the feet completely exposed, free sex hanging between her legs.
All around other small communicating tanks were attached to the sides of the main and big towels prevented the vision of the content. Other sheets were covering strange devices on the sides of the tub. Thin fibers were leaving by the same and disappeared into the darkness in front of him. He heard footsteps in the room and he saw the man who had kidnapped him who was holding in his hands a large container in black plastic.
Suddenly a big jet of warm water emitted from the bottom of the tank completely wetting to then disperse in gutters on the sides. The man who called himself Glenn removed the lid from the container and kneeling on the sides of the tub pulled out a thick and sticky substance began to spread on the body of Wolf. A pungent odor and nauseating hit him in the nostrils when the man began to impiastrargli the chest, did not spare even a part of his body, generous portions of "cream" were dedicated to the groin area and soles of the feet. The man moved behind the head of Wolf and slipped on a pair of glasses with dark lenses then pressed a button on the wall and waited.
A strong ultraviolet light hit the tank and the heat began to dry out the dough until it is completely absorbed any liquid thing you compose. He gave the impression of being wrapped in a huge crispy crust. The man turned off the ultraviolet light and returned behind the head of Wolf taking away the glasses that protected his eyes from the rays and the plastic ball that prevented the boy to speak. Immediately Wolf inveii against his tormentor "bastard fuck you want from me, free me now"
The man knelt behind him and appoggiandogli his arms under his neck in a hug she whispered, "only to play a game my friend ...... all depends on you"
"Play a couple of balls, just let me out of this thing and I'll break your face"
"To not be selfish, we want to make it more fun?" Took the remote close to him and pressed a button. The room immediately in front of them lit a day by powerful neon lamps. Wolf's eyes widened in disbelief ..... anchored to the wall in position X was Ralph, the bartender who had served at the pub.
He, too, had completely naked body literally covered with metal clamps from which went nylon skin that tended to capacity, like a big spider web. On the sides of the room four huge steel balls were anchored to the walls, following with his eyes in horror Wolf saw that the anchoring system consisted of wires that traveled the whole room and then finish on the hidden machinery, those who had previously noted . Ralph was blindfolded and gagged, tears of fear came down to wash his face.
"BASTARD LET HIM GO HE has nothing to do It 'ME THAT YOU WANT" exploded
"Let him go? It all depends on you, Wolf. "He stood up heading for the machinery and found the sheets. In correspondence with the chains that gripped her wrists and ankles were some barbells gym, chains ending in four metal plates raised from the rest of the group.
"How are you doing in the gym Wolf? Made exercise lately? Ehehe "the man asked
Then before he could answer he continued, "you see? Simply contact between these plates and the mechanism is activated, the balls are disengaged and STATACCCCCCCC, your friend will not be very happy ahahahaha as you see it all depends on you. "
"If you think I'll accept a thing you're completely crazy"
"Ah well you have no choice my friend ...... are you ready to play?" And broke off the first firm
Immediately left wrist pushed attraction tried to widen the arm, lowering the weight, with an immediate reflection Wolf pulled him if before he could touch the base of the plates, the arm muscles bulged with the effort.
"fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk" shouted the man put on his firmly in place and applauded ironic.
"We make things more interesting ...... now since you were kind enough to introduce me to your friend, it is time for you to meet my .... "on her face disappeared a sadistic smile" See lately I've had time to travel and you know how things are made of friendships on vacation , can not wait to meet my friend "
He walked to the side tanks discovering the towels and face of Wolf appeared an expression of sheer terror ... Ralph looked at his friend knowing that he could not save him.
Paul Mortimer came early in the morning at the headquarters of the section missing people looking around, all the people were engaged in their frenetic activity and no one would listen. "I'm sorry I try Detective McQueen" churches getting an answer that would come from them soon.
He sat on a chair near the entrance and began to rummage inside the leather bag by extracting a document that he read it carefully. It was his new friend to advise him to act that way, and he had agreed to be the best choice.
Alexander went in after about half an hour and headed toward the center of the trading desk.
"Excuse me," said a voice behind him.
"For information must turn to the counter," said Alexander.
"I really need her, I'm Paul Mortimer and Chronicle would like to ask you some questions"
without deigning to glance Alexander continued to pursue "TRENTTTT here now" then turned to the reporter, "I'm sorry but I'm busy, my colleague will be pleased to answer your questions, good day."
Paul thrilled by the dry tone was about to leave, then while the detective was reaching strides in his office used the weapon of reserves.
"ETHAN Nicols," cried so loud that everyone turned to look at him, Alexander stopped in place and turned to look at him and then turn a fierce look at Trent, then began to stride toward his office, it was almost at the door when the reporter played his final weapon
"NOT 'THE FIRST!!!" Vigorous burst and this time Alexander spun around and retraced his steps, reaching the reporter who smiled smugly.
"Well," said Paul, "now that I had his attention can we talk?"
"Follow me," concluded Alexander and headed towards the interrogation room.
After accommodated Alexander began to scrutinize his interlocutor, always made him to understand who he was dealing with.
"What hits her with Ethan Nicols," he began without preamble, Paul pulled out a photo from the leather bag and handed it to the detective who stared at her in disbelief
"How did you get this," he asked.
"I want this photo exclusivity or tomorrow will be on the first page of my newspaper and it does not suit anyone," he said in one breath trying to be convincing.
Alexander shooting at him and Paul began to agitarso nervously on the chair
"I could have you arrested for saying this, as she had him ask again"
but Paul did not budge an inch, "Well, how do you think" and started to rise again
"Sit down ...... and why should I give to the exclusive, I'm sorry but this is not a picture, probably counterfeit "
"If he wants to continue to make a fool worse for her, and for the department, listen I know that this person is disappeared a month" then opened the bag and pulled out two more pictures that went to Alexander "and also these two"
The detective looked closely at what has been received and immediately recognized the room, a drop of sweat fell on his neck, now officially they were dealing with a serial abduction, his superiors were not at all happy.
"Well, now you have my attention and exclusive talk now"
and a beaming Paul did, told him about the site lying about the phone call, he did not play for his source, he said that he had discovered by accident having infiltrated Bondage in the world and that one of the participants in those feasts gave it to him, he did not explain the fact of how he knew that those people were gone, "a police informant in" Alexander thought "well you sell your soul to appear, just finished here choke Trent."
Took leave with a promise from Paul not to publish anything.
Back in the headquarters headed for his office "TRENTTTT RYANNN HERE NOW!" Thundered, catechized his subordinate on the fact of what he did not understand "NO CONTACT WITH THE PRESS" then turned to Ryan explained in broad terms what had been said and handed him the address of the website and all the photos. "Limelight from top to bottom this site and bring newness" also gave a list of two names "and find out all about them," he concluded.
He got up and went to the blackboard attacking with magnets photos of the two strangers "who the fuck are Astor Smitt and Nils Martin," he thought, that the matter was getting out of hand.
"Romano from me," the rookie made her sit in his office and closed the door behind him .... "Well Romano, who is now beginning to get serious" and began to explain what he wanted to do for him, he had confidence that it would have been attentive and with a pat on the shoulder sent him away. She sat down at his desk, put his legs on the table and folded his hands behind his head looking at the panorama of the city from her window. Alicia Green walked into the office, closing the door behind him, approached from behind and put her hands on his shoulders, "you seem worried about Alex, it's weird to see you in this state"
"KISS ME" replied Alexander.
Alicia smiled and leaned on the lips of his superior and reveling in the softness, the tongues met in a delicate weave and for a moment the world was gone ...
***
"Loricarid my friend, mistakenly known as fish scavengers. Well in fact the aim is to know in aquariums are highly sought after ..... "Wolf stared horrified the contents of the tanks, then glanced imploringly at the man who smirked to answer" do not worry about, not be piranhas, you feed mainly on algae and fish waste, and they are very thorough in their cleaning hehe "he concluded. Wolf could not help but observe alarmed, the fish were attached with their mouth suction cup on the glass that separated them from him, he could see the barbs and floating teeth that craved food.
Then looked at his body, he looked up to heaven closing them for a while and he cursed himself for being so stupid.
"Well enough talk, let's play Wolf" and went to remove the four punches that kept locked chains, Wolf reacted instantly pulling if the arms and making effort on the muscles of the thighs to close her legs. The biceps bulged immediately, fortunately the evenings in the gym had not been vain, the man flicked a mechanism and side tanks were opened at the same time towards the main waterfall of warm water along with their guests.
Wolf was left with only his head out of the water, evidently was calculated everything perfectly, looked down at the bottom where the fish were beginning to nuotargli around touching it with highly sensitive barbels, then sniffed the wonderful opportunity, the dashed him.
The impact was devastating, the fish were attached with their mouths and trying to get space in the armor crispy, some were dedicated to the soles of his feet and their teeth scraped the surface, Wolf began to fidget frantically to get rid off, but the more you shook it most attracted others towards you. The tickle terrifying that enveloped him was unbearable, as if hair brushes with horsehair were scraping the skin, the muscles of the abdomen became rigid with the effort and finally release the laughter was "ah stopppp ahahahahahhaha, porc eahahahahahhhhhhhh is there laaaa ahahahahahhah facciooooo ahahhahahahahahhahha please ahahahahhaha them stop.
ahahahhahahhahahahahhahahahhaha "but the man did nothing settled back in his chair to enjoy the show. Some of them had made their way between h
