Mary Steiner’s last three dates ended the same way, with her locked in her panic room and her dates eventually leaving in frustration. Of the three only one, Hugh Wiley, decided that it was time that little Miss Steiner next date would be taken to its logical conclusion. Before leaving Wiley looked around and found a spare set of keys for Steiner’s place, his thoughts already turning to that date ahead.
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Two months later
I’ve been dying to set my master plan into motion, since I got her spare key. Collecting more info on Mary by paying guys to attempt to date her. One Jim Strickland managed to show up at her, dressed in motorcycle chaps, leather jacket with emblems sewed on, which drove her to her panic room even before opening the door. That really made my plan all the more perfect to carry out.
A bit more research into Mary found that Wade Morris and Johan Kreiger were the only guys to try to get Mary on a multiple date only to ‘see themselves out’ when she pulled her little stunt. Great now I hoped that I’d had two confidants to confide in and get to help me carry out my plan. Approaching them individually, I engaged them in conversation and found that both were more than miffed with Miss Steiner. When I suggested that I might have a way to rectify the little dating mishap, both were more than interested, volunteering to help me without even being told what I had in mind.
With them aboard, all I needed was to set the date and to get me a patsy to set Mary up- and I even had the perfect candidate in mind for that part- Riley Mitchell, the one person in the whole building that was gullible enough to believe that I had his best interest in mind when I proposed that he ask Mary out on a date. I heard through the building grapevine that Riley has a crush on Mary but was too shy to do anything about it.
Thursday afternoon I found Riley, in the lunchroom on his own so I set part one of my plan into motion “Hello Riley, how’s things?” Like the trusting soul he is, he started telling me about this supposed awesome literary conference that was going to be given on Friday night and how he was hoping that someone might be willing to go about attending it with him. Opportunity knocking on door number one- “Why don’t you ask Mary Steiner to go with you Riley?”
He perked up at my suggestion, his eyes shone as the idea formed in his head of the two of them at the conference, together holding hands! “Say that’s a great idea Hugh!” Before I could even follow up Riley was up and on his way to see Mary, at least in my mind that was what he was doing. An hour later Riley popped his head into my cubicle “She said yes Hugh!, I would never have thought to ask Mary if it wasn’t for you Hugh!” I swear there were stars in his eyes as he spoke, “How can I repay you Hugh?”
“Don’t fret it, just have a good time and I’ll be happy!” Inside I was fist pumping that fate plopped the final piece of my plan into my lap for me. When Riley left, I was on my cell texting Wade and Johan to meet me after work at the Shaft. Man I couldn’t wait for the workday to finish so I could fill the guys in and finally set my plan into concrete. Finally five o’clock came and slowly everyone drifted out to live their lives away from the toil of work.
By the time I got to the Shaft the place was filled to the rafters with boisterous people bitching about their day. Wade and Johan were in a booth near the back of the place, which was perfect considering what I was going to talk to them about. As I sat down Brenda the waitress du jour popped over taking our orders for a pitcher of beer and cheeseburgers. We join the rest of the crowd in bitching about work and general gossiping about things
Wade asked us if we saw the new intern on the third floor, a pert little redhead with the curvy legs, biting his left fist as he got out his cell phone. Swiping the screen he showed us a series of pics or the intern, which I will admit made my dick start to rise. “Damn nice I’m gonna have to pay a visit to the third floor next week. The burgers and beers arrive and after Brenda leaves I change the topic to the reason I call them to be here.
“Hey guys, remember Mary?”
‘Who?, the neurotic hider!” from Wade
“Mary! as in ‘Mary the misser after you kiss her’?” That’s Johan for you
“Yeah her, well I figured how to get even with her and thanks to some good karma today I plan to carry it out tomorrow night and over the weekend!” Both of them perk up at this, as I lay out my plan. By the time I finish they are both on board and we left the bar after leaving Brenda a really big tip.
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Friday sailed by and by seven thirty me and the guys were outside of Mary’s place in time to see Riley pick Mary up to go to that literary thing at the library. She was dressed in a sundress topped with a light sweater, a pair of sandals. Man fate must have been smiling down on me, clothing that makes what we planned to do all the easier. The sight of them together was like watching a rerun of the Flying Nun, she of pure and innocence with a guy who even after buying a clue had no idea what to do with it!. As they left we gave them a bit of time in case she forgot something before going and entering Mary’s place.
Since we had the time we checked out the entire place, especially the room she always disappeared into. Christ it was a panic room complete with a mini fridge, hot plate, ensuite completely with a shower, TV , internet connection and a bed. God damn no wonder she didn’t seem to care about us guys being in her home, she knew she had basically everything needed to hide out for a few days.
We settled into the living room, leaving the door to the panic room open waiting for Miss innocent and King Geek to return. Watching TV we almost missed them returning, Johan just catching the car lights as they washed the front of the hose in their light. We were up in a flash into the panic room, praying to those above that Riley triggered Mary’s flight instinct! The front door opened, from the monitor on the wall we saw then enter, Riley’s hands were down where we couldn’t see them, but by the reaction Mary gave, we sure as hell could give a pretty accurate guess where!
She bolted towards our hiding place, entering it and into the outstretched arms of me before either Riley or her could react. I spun her around and clamped a hand over her mouth to muffle any cries of surprise or help. Wade brandishing a knife, “Help me keep Mary quiet while we waited for Riley to take the hint and leave.” A half hour passed before Riley left, in that time the only thing we managed to do was to strip her underwear off and cop some feels of her tits through the sundress and brassier she was wearing.
Johan went out and stealthily checked if indeed Riley did leave. With a nod of his head we bought a struggling Mary out into the living room, basically tossing her to the couch. “Now Mary. I suppose you’re surprised that we are here but we thought you went long enough without completing our date from months ago!”
“I-i-i-i-i-i did complete o-o-o–o-o-o-ur date-e-e-e-e-e!” Stammering in fear of the three of us standing all around her. Wade’s knife tracing a path down her neck to the top of her sundress.
“They weren’t completed to our satisfactions, Mary!” Moving closer to her “Which reminds me, take iT OFF OR WE’LL DO IT FOR YOU!” My voice, rising and getting nastier with each word. Mary, trembling shifted as she raised the sundress up her body, sitting back down as it cleared her head, draping it over her front, to shield her body from our eyes.
“Really Mary!” Johan grabbing the sundress out of her hands, exposing her to our stares. “Take the bar and panties off also or Wade will cut them off you!” After her fifth attempt to unhook her bra, Wade had enough, sliding the knife into the band, tearing his way through the elastic before it was in two , falling into a heap onto the front of her lap. I took the time to strip off her panties, all the while Mary’s eyes were closed, her lips whispering words that i had to lean in close to hear
“Our lord who art in heaven,
Please see fit to help me survive what these agents of Satan have in store for me!”
“Hey guys Mary not a frigid bitch, she a fucking virgin!” Grasping her lower jaw “Are you still factory cherry Mary?”
She closes her eyes and barely whispers, “Yes”
“Oh guys this changes everything!” We planned to ‘wham bam thank you ma’am!’ her then leave her in her panic room while we made our getaway from her. Wade picked up on my meaning, Johan vocalizing it so even Mary understood what was going to happen “So you want to physically seduce her body into giving herself to us willingly!” Wade adding “Teasing and stimulating you Mary until you’re begging us be our sexual plaything!”
Then something that None of us thought would happen, Mary fainted dead away on the couch! Fuck it was no fun stimulating a chick who was out cold so we decided to strip our clothes off then go in search of something to bind her before she came too!
To Be Continued