foreign phone sex fantasy- the tourist part two

 

       What felt like hours passed as Carmen lay Tied to the bed. She drifted in and out of consciousness. She knew people had come in but she didn’t know how long they stayed or what they did while they were in there. All she could feel was the ropes and knew she couldn’t get up. 

      One man didn’t sound too pleased that they had done this, but still came in and sat with her. “I’m sorry, my family can be a bit…. Desperate at times,” he had said. He smelt of smoke and Carmen even thought she heard the flick of a lighter when he was there. He was the nicest of them all. He held her, the best he could through the ropes. His name it turned out was Markell. 

          One day the first man, Bernard came in and sat down on the bed. “I’m going to get you out of here,” he said in a much more serious tone than he had most other days. “Why,” Carmen said weakly. It had been a few days since she was brought there and she was starting to feel weak. “Because this isn’t right and we’ve told them not to do this…. Names Berwald by the way, but call me Bernard when they’re around,” Carmen looked confused as she tried to process what was happening. “My shadow, Bernard brought you here. I’m going to try to get you out, but you have to do what I say,” he said in a hushed voice. 

      More than she bargained for

         Carmen got scared. Shadow? What did he mean by that? Were these not normal people? she could only nod. Soon she heard the door open and Markell walk in. “Done yet? I need to talk to her for a bit,” He said lighting another cigarette. Berwald nodded and left, not before squeezing her hand. Soon Markell was sitting on the bed with the same sigh as before. 

        He coughed a bit before looking over at her. “So he told you?” Markell said after the man had left. “Told me what?” Carmen managed to say before coughing herself from the smoke. “You’re leaving soon. I told them what the others did, and all the things they’re continuing to do,” Markell said exhaling another hit of his cigarette. “So you are on my side,” Carmen said looking at the man. 

      He nodded and went to lock the door. “I am… but I still need to keep up appearances,” he said walking over to the bed. “Just… please don’t cry,” he said with a sigh. “uh… I won’t,” Carmen said as she gave him a knowing smile. Markell stopped. He looked at her with a bit of surprise and concern “Are…  you starting to enjoy this?” he asked surprised. “No… But if it gets me home…I’ll try not to cry,”

 

Cliff Hanger! I hope you enjoyed it. I will be writing more on this story next week! Also, check out part one here if you haven’t already!

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