Serenity: keep retreating
From Create Your Own Story
Becoming frightened
With out of ideas and options, Serenity takes her last few steps until her back was met with a the wall along with a hard thud. From one end of the room to the other, her very short journey came to an end. All Serenity could do was heavily pant in and out as she watches the two men who have trapped her in this shit situation in the first place.
"No... No, no, please." Serenity softly chants thinking that her cowering voice stops this advance.
"Nowhere to run now, sugar." The old man giggles like he caught a deer in a bear trap.
Both men stop in their trace with only half a meter to spare between them and Serenity. She could feel the warm radiance coming off of them as if they were a furnace in this cold room. With a deep inhale, the bald man leans into Serenity to smell her sweet fragrance she had applied on earlier in the morning.
"Hmmmm, sexy." He says as he smiles.
There was a long pause with not a word spoken as the two men stare at Serenity's frightful gaze. Reaching forward, the bald man makes his first move by running his hand along Serenity's arm. With a gasp, she closes her eyes trying to look away from her current situation. Serenity could feel his rough hand run up her sleeve to her shoulder. With a slight rub, the bald man continues down along Serenity's side, avoiding her chest but stops and rests his hand on her hips.
Serenity makes eye contact with the bald man as his hand rubs along her waist. With the old man standing back, he watches his bald friend lean in and try to make contact by pressing his dry mouth against Serenity's soft lips. Serenity recoils backwards, rejecting him of his kiss. With a rough grumble, the bald man goes toe to toe with Serenity. With no space between them, Serenity had to hold her breath as she could smell the bitter and rotten scent of beer and liquor. The bald guy was defiantly drinking before this work course began.
"You're so tense, you should really relax more." The bald man said as he ran both of his hands up along Serenity waist once again and stopping at her shoulders. With a somewhat rough but gentle motion, he begins to lightly massage Serenity's trapezius through her baggy red jumper.
Being in her current situation right now, Serenity froze and steadily inhales as her muscles began to soften and ease from the slow rub she was receiving from the bald man. Serenity was indeed very tense but that was slowly being pushed away as she began to loosen up from this very odd experience; it somewhat felt nice. Did she really have any choice to even make a run for it?
