Muffled Milfs_Damsels Anonymous_Volume 3_Part 2

by Valereya James

  “She's invited, you aren't.” the guard said in a cold tone.

  “But... what do you want?” Shelly smiled again, stepping back.

  “Leave, or you will be escorted out of the party.” The guard said, crossing his arms. Shelly's jaw dropped and she looked past him again.

  Tanya smiled, raised her drink, and turned back to talk with King. Shelly's felt her blood turn to ice.

  “Look, you have to let me in there? How much? Do you want to get a room with me? Anything?” Shelly smiled and gestured to her body like she could make any of the guard's fantasies come true.

  He only glared, arms still crossed.

  “Leave now, or you will be escorted out,” and with that he took a step forward and towered over her. “Roughly.”

  Shelly glared at him, and then past him again. King was stroking Tanya's arm while she giggled.

  “Fine,” Shelly tossed her head back. “ You'll answer for this later.” With that she spun around and strolled away, hoping that the guard took a long, hard glance at her ass as she did.

  After she got a good distance from the guard, Shelly turned her attention back to King and Tanya at the cabana. He was gesturing her away from the bar. She smiled, and drink still in hand stepped out of the shaded area, King ushering her way by placing a hand on her thonged behind. Tanya giggled as he did so.

  Shelly watched as King ushered Tanya towards a set of doors set against a wall, a sign on them reading “Employees only.”

  Shelly gritted her teeth and strolled towards them on a mission. No! This could not be happening.

  As she got closer, she watched as King ushered Tanya towards the doors by placing his hand on the small of her back, just above her ass. Tanya laughed and giggled as he did.

  Where was Lisa? It occurred to Shelly that she had been so focused on Tanya that she had forgotten about her big breasted accomplice. As she strolled forward, Shelly turned around to scan the party behind her, and noticed Lisa sitting crossed legged at the bar, sipping a drink as some muscle bound young man attempted to chat her up. Lisa nodded along as she sipped, but kept turning her gaze towards Shelly. Good, so she was doing as told.

  Shelly turned back to her quarry to see King opening one of the double doors and ushering Tanya inside by placing his hand once again on her ass, his middle finger falling just between her bulbous ass cheeks. Once again, Tanya giggled and wagged a finger at him, but didn't act to move his hand away. Then they were inside and the door closed behind them, and that left Shelly out on the pool deck.

  Come on, think!

  She couldn't just stand here all night! Now while they were in there doing God knows what!

  A plan Shelly! You need a plan!

  Then it hit her! The plan, it was so simple! A smile spread across her face as it came to her. Yes, her plan of seduction had failed, but with a little blackmail, both King and Tanya could be delivered into her service.

  Blackmail, so simple yet effective. She could get photos of them, doing whatever, and use that as leverage. It would make Tanya behave, and deliver King into her service. Shelly's smile grew wider as she strolled back to her chair to retrieve her phone. Poor Tanya, getting lewd photos taken and used against her was becoming a hobby. Well, maybe that big-titted bimbo shouldn't keep putting herself in these situations then.

  She tried not to look like she was hurrying, but in reality Shelly was anxious not to miss any minute of what was happening behind that door. Once she reached her beach chair, she retrieved her phone from her bag, cupped it in her hands, and hurried back across the pool deck to the door. As she walked, she scanned the area around her to see if anyone was watching, though she was confident that Lisa too was probably watching from a far.

  As Shelly approached the door, she started to worry that it might be locked. She hadn't noticed King produce a key, but he may have locked it behind him, and if so, that would produce a new problem.

  This whole thing could be a waste if I'm stymied by a locked door!

  Finally, she reached the set of double doors and gripped the handle, letting out a sigh of relief when the door swung open towards her. Careful not to waste time or draw attention, Shelly opened it only a crack and slid in. Once inside, Shelly eased the door shut and turned around to face her surroundings.

  She seemed to be in a storage area of some sort, with rows of tall shelves stacked with boxes that seemed to be filled with electronic parts of some kind. The wall to her left was cluttered with old slot machines that seemed to be in the process of being repaired or taken apart, giving the appearance of a graveyard of dead machines. The floor was bare concrete that was cold on her bare feet. Shelly stood still for a moment, holding her breath, listening.

  A woman giggled from somewhere ahead. Shelly double checked her phone to make sure it was on vibrate, and satisfied, took a careful step forward.

  From somewhere deep in the storage area, Tanya giggled again while a male voice said something. Shelly strolled up to the nearest shelf and peek around the corner. In the distance, she could see Tanya leaning up against a fallen slot machine while King stroked her arms.

  “I must say Tanya, you are a magnificent woman.” He said, head tilting as he admired her body. Tanya giggled again.

  “Would you like to see more?” She asked, leaning forward and sticking her cleavage in his face. Shelly could barely hide her disgust. Tanya was being so obvious.

  “Oh, I hear that several of my associates got quite a show last night.” King said, stepping back. Tanya stood up, stiffening.

  “What do you mean?” She said. Shelly could tell that Tanya was doing her best to not seem alarmed, but her voice was trembling.

  “Really Tanya, do you think that we don't communicate? I know all about your stunt in the brothel last night.” King said, crossing his arms.

  “No, wait I-UUUMMMPH!” Tanya was cut off by a hand clamping over her mouth from behind. Shelly stiffened, unable to see Tanya's attacker because of the shelf.

  “Mmmmph! Ummm!” Tanya grumbled, trying to pull away as her attacker's other arm wrapped around her chest. King strode forward and grabbed Tanya's flailing arms by the wrist.

  “Now my dear, we shall really have to get rid of you.” He said in a cold tone.

  “Ummmpph! Hllllph! Hllllp!” Tanya cried, and then was pulled back, beyond Shelly's field of vision. Shelly ducked back against the shelf, her heart racing. She stood there for a moment, listening.

  Footsteps. A door opening and someone going through.

  She placed a hand on her chest, feeling the beating of her heart against her ribcage.

  So they caught Tanya, figures. Stupid bimbo should have guessed it. Slowly, a smile spread across Shelly's face as she came to terms with it. That means that her plan wasn't ruined yet, that she could still seduce King!

  And he's getting rid of Tanya for me! What a bonus!

  With a satisfied smile, Tanya peeked out from around the shelf. The area seemed empty. Where did King and his mystery associate go? And where did they take Tanya?

  Shelly stepped out and started walking down the warehouse on the balls of her feet, ears perked for any sound that may alert her to someone's presence, but it was eerily quiet. It occurred to her that King may have multiple goons hiding in here if he was planning on nabbing Tanya from the get-go, so she should be on her guard. As Shelly moved, she realized that she may need both hands, so she slid her phone, a slim, touchscreen phone, down the front of her bikini bottoms, feeling it press snugly against her vagina.

  Hopefully nobody calls, those vibrations could get distracting! She giggled at the thought.

  She kept moving, but it seemed that if King and someone else were here, they must have taken Tanya out through another door. Shelly stopped, figuring that she was alone in the warehouse.

  If King left, then he's most likely heading out to the pool area again.

  She was about to turn and leave when she heard a sound from deep in the wa
rehouse.

  “Mmmmf!” Shelly stopped, head cocked, listening.

  “Mmmmpph! Hllp!” Shelly opened her mouth to laugh but stopped, realizing that the muffled cries must be coming from Tanya. They must have tied up the poor girl in here!

  Shelly was about to turn and leave but she stood, listening.

  “Hhffff! Mmmmmllllumm!” Tanya cried. Shelly knew that she should leave Tanya to her fate, but part of her wanted to see Tanya helpless, to gloat one last time.

  Thats what she gets for trying to mess with me!

  Unable to resist, Shelly walked forward, a smile on her face as she prepared to gloat over Tanya's helpless form.

  A moment later, Shelly stepped around a shelf to come to a large, open part of the warehouse. Tanya was bound to a wooden chair in the middle of the floor. Her legs were bound together at the ankles and her hands tied behind her at the wrists. Several ropes wrapped around her just under her breasts, securing her to the chair. A large, thick, white cloth covered the lower half of her mouth, gagging her. Upon seeing Shelly, Tanya's eyes widened with hope.

  “Ummfff! Mmm! Ummmph!” Tanya beckoned her over with her head.

  Shelly only smiled and placed a hand on her hip.

  “Well, well, what have we here?”

  “Hlllp! Hlllp!” Tanya pleaded with her eyes, her large breasts heaving up and down with excitement.

  Shelly giggled and strolled towards the busty captive.

  “Looks like you're in quite the bind, huh?” Shelly chuckled.

  “Mmmmm! Hfffff mmmee! Hfff!” Tanya nodded, pulling against her bonds.

  “You know, I wish I could help you, but as I recall,” Shelly began as she leaned over the helpless woman, “I told you that you were out.”

  “Ullllmmmmm...” Tanya whined, her pleading eyes filling with fear.

  “Poor, poor Tanya, you brought this on yourself.” Shelly placed both her hands on the back of the chair and leaned over, coming eye to eye with Tanya.

  “Uhffff! Mmmooo!” Tanya twisted her head, trying to shake off the gag.

  “Yes Tanya, and I think, that you deserve whatever these men are going to bring down on you.”

  “Uufffff! Mmmmffff!” Tanya continued to twist her head, face contorting underneath the gag.

  “And you'll be out of my hair too, what a relief.” Shelly smiled and stood back up straight. Tanya stopped twisting and glared up at Shelly.

  “I never thought you had the stomach for this anyway, unlike me.” Shelly gestured to herself dramatically.

  “Hmmmmph! Mmmmm!” Tanya moaned, and Shelly noticed that her wide eyes were focused on something behind her.

  “Oh please Tanya, if you're going to go out, at least do it with some dignity.” Shelly said, placing both hands on her hips.

  “Mmmmoo! Mmmmfff! Ummm!” Tanya kept looking past Shelly and tilting her head in that direction.

  Shelly sighed. “Oh really Tanya, being a damsel in distress does suit you.”

  “Mmmo! Mmlllloofff!” Tanya moaned, once again jutting her head at something behind Shelly.

  “Tanya, seriously, if you think that I'm gonna fall for the oldes-MMMMMPH!” Shelly was silenced as a large, rough hand was placed over her mouth. Another hand wrapped around her waist and she felt herself being lifted off the ground. Her hands flew up in an attempt to pry the muffling hand loose, all the while her feet kicked helplessly in the air.

  3.

  “Gllummph!” Shelly grunted as she felt the knot tighten at the back of her neck, securing the gag over her mouth. Much like with Tanya, they had taken a large, thick, white cloth and wrapped it around her mouth. The cloth completely covered the lower half of her face below her nose, and they had also bound her hand and foot and secured her to a chair a few feet away from Tanya. Both bound and gagged women had their backs to each other.

  Once the gag was secured, Shelly's captor stepped out from behind her to leer down at his captive. It was Jack, the muscular, spiky haired lieutenant of Ace, though King stood next to Jack, arms crossed and a smile on his face.

  “Well, well,” King chuckled. “We caught another cute little birdy sticking her nose where it shouldn't belong.”

  Shelly looked up at King, judging the situation. Maybe she could play ignorant? Yes, that was the play. She's just a hapless partier who wandered into the wrong door looking for the bathroom

  Yes! Go with that! Immediately, she widened her eyes into a pleading expression.

  “Mmmmph! Ummm! Mmmmph!” She pleaded through her gag, shifting her gaze between Jack and King.

  Play helpless! Play stupid! With any luck, they would buy it and then she could talk her way out of it.

  Please let me go! She would beg. I didn't know! I won't tell anyone! It will be our secret!

  Best case scenario, they let her go and get rid of Tanya! Perfect.

  But all Jack and King did was look down at her and smile.

  “Ulllummph! Hllp! Pllffff!” She widened her eyes as much as she could, heaving her chest up and down to get every inch out of her minimal cleavage.

  “Oh now cut the act Shelly, we know what this is really about.” King chided, wagging a finger.

  “Hmmmph?” Shelly cocked her head.

  “Your... associate here spilled the beans last night. We know you two are working together.” Jack said, motioning to Tanya.

  “ULLLLMMPH!” Shelly heard Tanya moan from behind her.

  Immediately, Shelly sat up as much as the ropes would let her and narrowed her eyes.

  Tanya did talk! Fucking bitch!

  She should have known!

  I should have left her tied up and tossed her in the ocean!

  Jack and King watched with amusement as Shelly realized this and started chuckling.

  “I give you props, trying to go up against Ace by yourself, but we were on to you well before that. You aren't as subtle as you think.”

  “Grrrmmm....” Shelly grumbled. Locking eyes with King.

  “Plus,” King continued. “Your... well endowed friend. We knew she worked for you. Everything that she knew was something that we wanted her to know.” Jack chuckled next to King as he spoke.

  Shelly just glared. I was played! How could I have been so stupid!

  “The strange thing about ol' Lisa,” Jack started, walking to behind Shelly. “Is that we can't find her right now, and a woman with breasts like that sticks out like a sore thumb.” Stepping behind her, Jack started rubbing Shelly's shoulders.

  “Urrrgggmmm!” Shelly grumbled, trying to pull away. Jack responded by digging his hands deep into her shoulders and holding her in place. Sharp pain ripped through where Jack's fingers pressed into her.

  “MMMRRRRMM!” Shelly cried, tilting her head back in defiance. She couldn't believe it that they had her here, bound and gagged and helpless.

  “But don't worry,” Jack whispered in her ear. “We have people searching high and low for her, and when they find her, she'll be trussed up here with you.”

  “Glllummp!” Shelly twisted her head away from Jack, who had already stepped away from her.

  “Its a shame to get rid of three amazing pieces of ass such as yourself,” King started, putting his hands in his pockets. “But business is business, and after tonight you three will never be heard from again.”