This was clearly an unusually large shelter. He carried me deeper into the shelter for over a minute, after leaving the stairs, then dumped me onto some sort of table or board.
“Stay put,” a deep voice said.
Not that there was much choice. I was naked, in the middle of nowhere, my wrists bound to the back of the collar around my neck, my eyes taped shut, and my mouth double gagged–first with a spider gag, then with a ball gag.
The man was huge and between me and the stairs. The fact that my legs were free, didn’t do me much good. And I suspected they wouldn’t be free much longer!
I heard the man close the double doors, and the audible snap of a padlock. Yeah, not going anywhere anytime soon. My completely smooth teen body was helpless, and his to use and abuse in most any way he wanted. I took some comfort in the fact that my brother had made clear he was to do no permanent damage.
And eventually, Karl would return to reclaim his property. But that left a lot of options for a man with imagination. And if the sex stuff he had was any indication, this guy had a very perverted imagination!