"All right, leave. I don't give a shit any more."
She was furious with him now. He was such a clod. Yes, she would leave. She wouldn't patch it up. In a few days he'd come crawling to her again. She hurried into her clothes, and then a moment later she slammed the door as she walked out.
Down in the street, the problem was to find a taxi to get herself home. There didn't seem to be anything available and she had to walk toward one of the boulevards. The street was dark and deserted and it wasn't long before she became uneasy. Where the hell were all the taxis?
Then a car suddenly pulled up alongside the curb and someone called out at her.
"Miss Carlson? Hey, man, what do you know, it's the teacher!"
She felt relieved because they were evidently some of her students. But she was wrong to be relieved. Oh boy was she wrong.
CHAPTER TWO
She was in the car with them, seated in the back with two of them while the other two were in the front. They drove off in a great rush and she was suddenly wary. Did she know any of them? She knew one of the boys sitting beside her. She sat between the two boys in the back and the boy on her left was in one of her classes. His name was Jerry something. She had no idea who the others were, but they were certainly from the high school and they all seemed to know her.
The boys on either side of her were giggling now as the two boys in the front joked about her. She was uneasy. The boys were pressing against her thighs because the car wasn't that big and there was hardly any room for three in the back.
Then Jerry, the boy she knew, asked her what she was doing out so late. "It's not safe out there, Miss Carlson."
Helen nodded. "I had to leave a party unexpectedly. It's very nice of you boys to drive me home."
They all giggled at that. Jerry teased her about the party. "A wild party, Miss Carlson?"
"Just an ordinary party, Jerry."
When he pressed her further about the party, she told him not to pry. Then suddenly she felt his hand on her thigh. At first she couldn't believe it. But his hand was there, all right. She stiffened and pushed it away.
Jerry giggled and immediately put his hand back. Then the boy on the other side did the same to the other thigh.
She groaned and tried pushing their hands away, but the hands kept coming back. "Listen, what's going on?"
"Nothing's going on, Miss Carlson."
"Keep your hands to yourself! I don't want you getting fresh."
Jerry giggled, reached into his pocket and suddenly a wicked looking knife appeared in his hand.
Helen trembled when she saw it. She realized now she was in trouble. She watched the knife with horror as he touched the point of it to her thigh.
"Don't do that!" she cried. She cringed, then threatened him with the police. "You don't want that, do you, Jerry?"
She was helpless as he kept the point of the knife pressed against her thigh with one hand. Then he moved the other hand to one of her tits. He covered the globe of her tit with his hand and squeezed it through her blouse.
A great shudder went through her. "Jerry, you're raping me!"
"Bullshit, I'm just feeling your tit."
He continued squeezing her tit, his hand opening and closing and slowly rotating. She was in a panic. She begged him to stop but he ignored her. He paid no attention to her. Then he told the boy on the other side of her to feel her tit also.
The other boy did it. Now she had each boy covering one of her tits with a hand. The teen in the passenger seat in front turned around and laughed when he saw what was going on. "Has she got nice tits?"
"You know it, man!"
She was helpless. She realized she couldn't do anything, not while they held a knife on her. She wouldn't be the first teacher stabbed by one of the students. But somehow this seemed different than an ordinary assault. They seemed more determined, more sure of themselves, as if they knew exactly what they were doing.
Then she noticed they weren't driving toward her house at all. "Please tell me where you're taking me."
But they wouldn't say. Now she understood she was being kidnapped and the idea frightened the hell out of her. It was something that happened to other people, not to her. She couldn't imagine it happening to her.
They finally arrived somewhere. So far the boys in the back had done nothing more than squeeze her tits. Now she was afraid of what might follow. Jerry still had the knife on her. They made her climb out of the car and she found herself in front of a large house. As far as she could make out, they were somewhere on the edge of town. She went along when one of them took her arm. She walked up the front steps with them as they led her into the front door of the house.
She was in the living room. The boys stood around her, snickering her. They seemed to be waiting for someone to appear. She trembled as one of the boys reached out and stroked her ass. He laughed when she pulled away from him. She was very frightened now. She tried to guess if they would really harm her, but she couldn't tell.
Then finally the door opened and someone appeared. A tall blonde woman wearing a mask over the upper part of her face walked in. She was followed by a large evil-looking man, barechested, muscular, a man built like a wrestler.
The woman told the boys to wait outside. When the boys left, the woman smiled at Helen and said Helen could call her Eva. She introduced the big man beside her as Felix. "And we'll call you Helen, if you don't mind. That's your name, isn't it? Helen Carlson?"
Helen began complaining about the kidnapping, about the way the boys had mistreated her. She demanded to know where she was. She demanded to be released immediately. But Eva chuckled and calmly told Helen to shut up.
"Don't talk at all, not unless I ask you to," Eva said. She threatened punishment. She hinted that Felix would be quite willing to punish Helen if Helen misbehaved. Helen was terrified and she became meek. Eva smiled and said that was much better. "I'm happy to see you're not stupid."
The blonde walked round Helen to look at her.
When she faced Helen again, she calmly told Helen to strip. "Everything off and quickly."
Helen was paralyzed. She just stood there trembling. Eva frowned and said they could easily make her do anything they wanted. To demonstrate her power over Helen, the blonde pulled out a long thin dagger and used the point of it to cut away the top button of Helen's blouse.
Now Helen realized how helpless she was. She began unbuttoning her blouse. She slowly stripped as the two of them watched her. She was determined not to cry. She was determined to maintain her dignity. She told herself that eventually she would be rescued and these people would be punished.
She stripped everything off, including her shoes and pantyhose, and she stood there shivering and naked in front of them.
"Cold?" Eva said. Her tone was mocking.
Helen could see the lust in Felix's eyes as he looked at her. She was unable to see Eva's eyes because of the mask.
Eva smiled at Helen and said Helen was attractive. She told Helen to turn around slowly to show herself from all sides.
Helen did it. She could feel their eyes on her. She heard Eva say something to Felix and suddenly Felix grabbed Helen's arm and led her away. Eva followed them. Helen was in a daze, her arm hurting from Felix's incredibly strong grip. She stumbled near the door. She was taken to a nearby room and forced inside by Felix. Eva came in and closed the door behind her.
The center of the room contained a tall post with metal rings attached to it in various places. Helen was helpless as Felix now tied her up. Her wrists were bound behind her back. Then he put a ball-gag in her mouth. He pulled at the manacles that held her wrists and attached them to the post.
Eva watched it with a smile. Then the blonde went to a drawer in a cabinet against a wall and she returned with a small box. "It will be better for you if you learn them quickly."