*all characters fictional and over 18*
The apartment was chaos.
Jessica and her boyfriend scrambled from room to room, hastily stuffing their bags with whatever they might need. She didn’t have long, but she knew this was the end for this city.
There was no coming back after this. She worked for one of the top drug lords in the whole region, pushing product, smuggling, seducing, whatever was needed of her. No one knew the drug lords true name, she just went by, “The boss” She was a vicious woman, seemingly with no capacity for mercy, and especially creative in her torture methods. She was the kind of woman you didn’t want to get on the bad side of, which unfortunately, Jessica had.
Jessica decided it had been long enough in this wicked city, but she had no means to escape. Despite the severity of her job, she was paid little more than what a teen working a fast food place would make. It was like that with all the workers, mostly staying loyal out of fear. That’s when she devised a plan with her boyfriend. A couple nights before, she had lifted a briefcase with half a million dollars instead of delivering it back to the boss and stopped showing up to work. They were finally going to leave this city and this life behind, they just needed to do this last thing to ensure it.
The plan was simple. They both knew that the boss was not going to let this go and track her down so they decided to set a trap to end her reign once and for all and secure their freedom. Jessica’s boyfriend was going to tie her up as an offering to the boss, an olive branch to save his skin and then when they entered the apartment, he’d blow all their brains out, untie Jessica and get out of town forever. It was so crazy it had to work.
Despite being in a hurry Jessica still looked stunning as usual. Her red hair was in a pony tail, with her bangs across her forehead and some strands falling down her face from up top. Her blue eyes were focused yet still stunning, her glasses sitting below them, resting on her nose. She wore a black choker on her neck, a long sleeve purple crop top that barely held in her bouncy tits, low waisted black cotton leggings that fit her legs and ass in all the right ways, a tiny white g string thong underneath that rubbed itself against her barely covered pussy, and brown backless heeled mules with white no show socks.
Their bags were packed, and now it was time to enact the plan. Jessica looked at her boyfriend worriedly.
“I-I-I dunno” she stammered
“I’m getting pretty nervous about this. What if it doesn’t work? What if something goes wrong?”
Her boyfriend held her by the shoulders and looked her in the eyes
“Nothings going to go wrong baby” he said
“I’ll be right behind them, it’ll be over before you know it and then we’ll be out of this shit hole city”
She nodded her head weakly, eyes slightly teary and they kissed. The two had been together about 6 months now, they met through work, hit it off almost instantly and knew they could leave this place behind and live the life they’d always wanted.
Jessica went to sit down in the wicker chair she was going to be tied to, but her boyfriend stopped her real quick.
“Wait!” He said
“Don’t just sit down, it’s gotta look like it had more thought put into it or she won’t buy it. Feed your legs through the inside of each arm rest and place your ankles against the outside of each front chair leg”
She gave it a try, but it was uncomfortable and the positioning of the bars forced her legs open in an almost sexual way.
“Is this really necessary?” Jess said
“My legs are open like this for no real reason. I mean you’re just gonna walk in and shoot them right?”
“Yes I am” he said
“But I want it to look real, not like something that seems like a set up”
She pondered his logic for a moment but decided they didn’t have time to argue so she left her legs awkwardly through the arm rests. He got a roll of duct tape and wrapped it around her ankles to the outside of the chair arm, he wrapped it around her thighs where they met the bar on the arm rest, he wrapped several layers around her wrist to each rest up top and then several layers around her upper body right under her breasts and then around her arms to the back of the chair. She pulled at all of the restraints and found she was pretty stuck in there. She looked up at him with concerned eyes.
“I dunno” she said “I don’t like this. I feel too bound up, what if we need to make a quick getaway? This could take a while to undo”
He looked at her and smiled
“Today’s a new day” he said to her
“Everything will be alright, I love you Jess”
She looked back at him with more tears in her eyes and smiled.
“I love you too”
He wrapped the tape around her mouth a couple times to secure it. She was now bound and gagged as an offering for the boss, a clever trap that was soon to be sprung. He grabbed his gun and stuffed it in the back of his waistband and looked at her blue eyes again, strands of red hair caressing her face and grazing the duct tape over her mouth. She gave him a look that said “be careful and come back soon”.
He continued to smile at her, this time not moving, just shaking his head back forth. She looked at him confused, then he began to chuckle.
“Holy shit” he laughed
“I can’t believe you actually fell for that. That was too easy”
Jessica let out a concerned “hmm?” Through the tape as he began to walk towards the door. He opened it and her heart sank. To her horror, standing in the doorway was the boss with two of her henchmen. Her body began to shake, her breathing picking up through her nose as her eyes darted between the boss and her boyfriend, completely stunned.
“She’s all yours boss” he said smiling
“Got her wrapped up just how you wanted her”
Jessica was now panicking, praying this was some kind of sick joke or she was dreaming. Her legs trembling from fear and from the stress of being forced apart how they were. She glared at her boyfriend with wide, tear filled eyes.
“Mmmm?? Mmmmm???”
Was all she could muster out. The boss looked at her and laughed, then handed her boyfriend a stack of cash.
“Thanks for all your help” she said to him
“We’ll take it from here”
He looked back at Jessica’s tear filled blue eyes. That beautiful body struggling in that chair.
“Sorry babe” he said, flashing the money
“It’s just business”
He turned to walk away and she continued To scream into her gag at him, begging him to come back. Then her eyes snapped to the boss who was standing in front of her, watching her and smirking. The boss was a tall, tan beautiful woman with dark brown eyes, almost completely black looking, like a sharks eyes. She wore a cream colored suit almost in the style of a 20s gangster, but modernized, with a big brim hat to go with it. She wore shiny leather boots with a pointy toe and a stiletto heel that clicked the ground as she slowly walked towards Jessica.
“Oh Jessica” she said, almost slithering
“You think I wouldn’t realize what you had done? I mean sure maybe you would’ve gotten a head start but luckily that man of yours was easy to buy out. It was a simple choice really, he either sold you out for a decent chunk of change or I’d take his cock from him and nail it to my wall. He chose wisely.”
Jessica was aggressively breathing through her nose, almost whimpering through her gag at the boss, her eyes pleading, but it all fell on deaf ears. The boss just laughed.
“Oh I’m sure you’ve got all the right things to say right?” She said rolling her eyes
“You’re sorry, it’ll never happen again, you were desperate, blah blah blah”
Jessica hastily shook her head in agreement, tears pouring down her face, her gagged whimpers trying to reason. The boss leaned in close to her face.
“Well guess what bitch?” She hissed
“You already did the deed. No apology is gonna fix your betrayal now”
She put her foot on the front of the seat Jessica was in and kicked it back, sending her backwards onto the ground. She let out a surprised “mmm!!!” As she fell back and another “mmff!!” As she hit the ground, slightly knocking the wind out of her. She was now laying on her back, still tightly bound to the chair, trying to pull her wrists free, wiggling her legs, the soles of her mule heels slapping the bottom of her dainty socked feet as she flexed them in desperate attempts to break the tape. The boss snapped her fingers and one of the henchmen leaned down to the bottom of the chair, pulled out his knife and began cutting the wicker seat out, leaving a big hole to be reached through, right to Jessica’s open crotch. Jessica shrieked as he cut the hole, now terrified and continued her futile gagged begging while the boss approached and squatted down to the hole cut in the chair. She peeked over to Jessica’s panicked face on the floor.
“You may know me as the boss” she said
“But my official title is “The Cutter”. Do you know why that is?”
Jessica just stared wide eyed, her heavy breathing not letting up. The boss continued.
“It’s because when someone betrays me, I cut a piece of them off and keep it for myself. The piece that gets cut is dependent on the level of betrayal. Unfortunately for you, this was a really big betrayal. I bet you felt like a big shot woman taking that money from me, all ready to leave town, looking all cute and sexy in your little outfit”
The boss pulled out a knife of her own, it looked extremely sharp with intricate designs in the handle. Jessica pulled at all her restraints, her muffled pleas growing louder.
“When I’m done with you, you’re never going to feel like a woman again” the boss said, smiling devilishly.
The boss reached through the hole towards Jessica’s crotch and grabbed some slack in her leggings, cutting it with the knife and tearing them open and revealing her skimpy white g string thong, barely containing her pussy, little fuzzy red pubes above it and her throbbing clit poking through the fabric, making a little bump.
“Oh my” the boss said with fake delight
“This is VERY cute. You didn’t have to get all dolled up for me babe”
Jessica was now red in the face, tears pouring down as she let out continuous loud “Mmm!!” “Mmmff!!”s that sounded almost like muffled Versions of “NO!!” And “PLEASE!!” Her hands and feet uselessly flexing and twitching against her binds. The boss reached her knife under the string of the thong near her asshole holding it together and cut it, flipping the flap up to expose her bare pussy, pink clit on full display, wet from adrenaline. Jessica’s legs trembled, she desperately tried to close them but they were forced apart by the arms of the chair, her sobs becoming more choked behind the gag.
“Aww Jessica” the boss said mockingly
“Don’t be scared. After all you did this to yourself and what kind of boss would I be if I didnt make an example out of insubordination? Okay hold still babe.”
Jessica let out a last “NNNNNNNNN!!!” In protest as the boss pushed her clit hood back more and began cutting at the top of the clit down the middle. Jessica threw her head back to the floor, veins bulging in her neck and temples as she sobbed violently, gutturally screaming into her gag.
“MMMMMMMM!!!!! MMMMMMMM!!!!”
Her fingers clawed at nothing and her toes flexed in her little socks in reflex to the agony that was exploding between her legs. She was blind with tears, snot running from her nose as she let out high pitched gagged wails, desperate, pathetic cries like a child would make. The boss took great pleasure in sawing her clit in half, blood pouring down between Jessica’s cracks and all over the bosses fingers. Once she sliced it all the way down the middle she then placed the knife at the base of it and began to slice across, severing it completely as Jessica wailed in agony and torment. The boss pulled the little nub free and admired it, as well as the now bloody crater between Jessica’s legs where her precious clit used to be.
“See that wasn’t so bad was it?” The boss said
“I think you learned a very important lesson here! I’ll tell you what, I’ll even make you a deal”
The boss set the bloody mangled clit on the kitchen table.
“Normally I keep these for myself, but I’m feeling generous today. If you can get out of these binds, then you’re free to rush your happy ass down to the ER with your clit and see if they can re attach it. That would be nice wouldn’t it?”
Jessica was still sobbing heavily, her legs shaking, her pussy bleeding, her whole world having crumbled in an instant.
“Okay babe” the boss said
“This was nice, but we got other matters to attend to. Good luck with all this”
Jessicas muffled screams got louder as The henchmen grabbed the briefcase of money that she had swiped and they and the boss headed to the door. Jessica furiously pulled at her bindings to no avail, even scooting the chair with her efforts. The boss opened the door and gave a little wave as her and her henchmen left. Jessica let out one last “MMMMMMFFF!!!” As the door shut.
The end.