Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: BigBuckBob on 11-02-2009, 06:37:01</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 06:37:01</strong>
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				Neville had finally been given the responsibility he felt he had earned over the years. His father had allowed him to man the booth at the downtown Farmers Market all on his own. It wasn't exactly an honor, but it was a big gesture that his dad wasn't there making sure nothing went wrong. Kids steal, adults try to haggle, and Neville had had some accidents with the table when he was younger. In short, there was no reason not to worry.<br><br>It was dark now and the other vendors were starting to pack up. Only a few people remained on the streets, most of them were the hagglers again, trying to get last minute deals. He started to pack up his own stuff, reducing the produce to a single table and tossing out garbage and such. His inexperience being alone was betrayed by the fact that he was completely forgetting to pay attention to his table. So when he turned around and saw a woman there, he dropped the bag he was holding and put a hand to his chest in surprise. "Wow sorry. How can I help you miss?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 06:46:48</strong>
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				Anna twirled a piece of her golden hair around her slender fingers in a small sign of anxious energy as she waited at the table for the vegetable seller to notice her. She was quiet usually, so she waited for him to notice her before she said anything to get his attention. When he dropped his bag she blushed and bent to help him pick it up before speaking.<br><br>"Do you have any tomato's and zucchini left?"<br><br>Her voice was soft and smooth, easy to hear but not grating on the ears. Her face was young and guileless as she looked up at him after her inquiry. Having just started her freshman year of college she was out gathering supplies for dinner so that she didn't have to eat another box of mac and cheese. She was wearing a pair of loose white cropped pants and a light pink sweater that dipped low at the chest, her hair hanging in a long ponytail down her back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 07:09:43</strong>
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				He would quickly kick the garbage and such out of the way when she tried to help with it. He gave her enough time to bend down, but prevented her from actually having to grab any of the garbage. He was nothing if not protective of the food. That was probably the only reason he stopped her. Nothing wrong with letting a hot girl get a little dirty.<br><br>He would shake his head to regain his focus and spray his hands to get them clean, wiping them on a towel hanging from his belt. "Two juicy, plump, mouthwatering... tomatoes. And a few over sized zucchini's. Everything is bigger at McNabb Ranch." He couldn't help but flirt with her a little while he bundled up the vegetables for her. A subtle innuendo, a wink, a joke, all in good fun. She was a little young, but that was the best kind. "See anything else you need?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 07:15:59</strong>
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				She stopped when he kicked the garbage out of the way and stood back up, twisting her hands absently together in front of her. Anna felt bad for making him drop the bag but if he didn't want her help he wouldn't offer it. She grinned when he mentioned having the vegetables she needed, blushing a little at the way he described the tomatos and zucchini.<br><br>"I'll take those. Do you have any peppers?"<br><br>Anna noticed the flirting, smiling slightly at it she held out slender hands to take the bag from him once he packaged up her vegetables. She licked her lips and bit at her full lower lip absently as she flicked her eyes up to look at his face shyly before looking back down at the vegetables on the table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 18:41:17</strong>
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				He moved a few of the vegetables on the table, searching for what might have happened to the peppers. The problem with this late night crowd was that he often lost track of where things were as he started to condense the tables. He had a slight worried look to his features and lifted one of the heavier boxes. And from under it fetched some rather squashed peppers.<br><br>&nbsp;"Ouch. Well, I had about four left, the non-squished parts add up to about two. Not going to be able to sell them, so you're free to take them. Nothing wrong but the flatness." He had a look of great disappointment, and lost the flirting edge. He put the peppers in a seperate bag, handing them over if she wanted it. Then asked for payment. Not just his flirtatiousness, but his entire customer service persona had been crushed with those peppers. "I'll set some good ones aside next week."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 00:25:21</strong>
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				Anna winced as well when he lifted the heavy box to reveal the squashed peppers, maybe she could use them in a stir fry or something. Taking the bag with a shy smile, more hesitant now that he seemed to be angrey about the peppers being squashed, she tried to dig in her purse for the money at the same time. Her purse hit the corner of the box he was holding and the bag dragged against a pile of vegetables as it swung towards her.<br><br>She tried to catch the vegetables as they started to roll of the table but her hands were too full to catch all of them. Looking up at him with a chagrined expression she twisted her hands together after setting the vegetables she managed to save on the table.<br><br>"I'm so sorry."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 02:13:30</strong>
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				In her efforts to save the vegetables she had hit with the bag, her caught purse would be pulled and iwggled, making the heavy box even more difficult to carry. As she looked up to set the tables right and apologize she would see him stumble backwards and fall, the box flipping and landing on top of him.<br><br>He would look up at her, covered in vegetable juices, eyes burning with rage. If she hadn't been here the whole time, she might think this was a different person. All of his playfulness was gone, and somethign dark and angry took its place. He through the box to the side and rose quickly, pulling on an edge of the table and tossing it out of they way, towards another vendor.<br><br>"What the fuck did you do!? This mess is going to ruin everything I worked for today. All my profit is gone, my salary is probably going to have to eat the cost as well. An entire day, ruined!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:20:29</strong>
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				Anna backed away slowly as the man fell and then got up in a rage. Eyes widening as he advanced on her she held her hands out to try and ward him off, her face white in fright. Gone was the flirty man that she had been chatting with over vegetables. This man was scary and seemed like he could be mean, Anna didn't want to make this man even more angrey. <br><br>"I'll pay for the vegetables if you like." He voice was quiet and wavered a bit in her fear and Anna didn't meet his eyes afraid of what he would do if she did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:30:36</strong>
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				Holding out your hands to fend off an attacker is an interesting trait. Very common, but seems rather ridiculous. He would grab her hands and pull her closer to him. One hand squeezing tightly around her wrist while the other grabbed her head, forcing eye contact. "It's more then just payment. These vegetables are my life. You need to learn to respect them. To love them." His body shakes, his eyes flash. There is no doubt that he is dead serious about what he is saying.<br><br>He let's go of her chin and ducks down pushing himself against her stomach, throwing her over his shoulder. Hard labor tended to teach you the best way to carry things. The 'fireman's carry' was often used so that you could lift someone larger then you. It worked just as well for someone smaller.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:37:33</strong>
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				Anna gasped when he grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer, and her entire body started to shake in fear. When he grabbed her head she let out a little gasp and jerked her head in his hold, twisting her hands as he spoke to her. Shaking her head and starting to struggle in his grasp more fiercely and hoped one of the other vendors would come to her aid not realiseing they were the last ones at the market and one would would help her.<br><br>She screamed when he ducked and picked her up over his shoulder, kicking her legs and pounding her hands on his back to try and get him to put her down. "You can't do this! I offered to pay for the vegetables! I'm sorry!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:42:13</strong>
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				He would toss her into the cabin of his truck and slam the door. He clicked his keys and locked her inside. Interesting thing about modern security, you can lock your keys out of the car, just as easily as locking them in the car. You can also make sure your kids don't run, or that the girl you're kidnapping can't escape.<br><br>He finished tossing the tables and other such things into the back of the truck, throwing out the ruined table cloth and lots of ruined vegetables. All the while getting angrier at her for destroying them. Then, into the truck, hand moving for her throat if she tried to escape through his door. "We're going to take a trip down to the ranch. Learn some respect, and I'll let you go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:45:40</strong>
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				Anna screamed again as he tossed her into his truck, frantically trying the handles and shoving at the windows to try and escape. Digging in her bag for her cell phone it was&nbsp; knocked out of her hands once he came into the truck and he pushed her away from his door. Whimpering at his hand on her throat she wrapped her hands around his arm to try and push him away.<br><br>"Please, I said I was sorry. It was an accident."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 07:20:56</strong>
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				He would notice the cell as she dropped it. Lucky for him she had bad timing, otherise he might not have thought of it. His mind was busy with other things. He rushed home, but was careful not to take roads he knew cops frequented, or was careful to maintain speed limit past traps. He did not respond to anything she said, but would keep his eyes open in case she tied to attack him.<br><br>When the arrived at the ranch he drove into the bar and parked. There was a loft and lots of hey. There was also some old farming equipment, a few empty boxes, and a couple boxes filled with fresh vegetables. There was a note on those boxes and Neville began to shake with anger when he saw it. He reached under his seat and produced a pair of handcuffs. With a smile he reached out to grab one of her wrists. "The less you fight, the quicker we can do this."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 07:37:00</strong>
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				Anna tried the door again as he started driving, wondering at the merits of attacking him while he drove and decided against it so that she didn't die in a car crash. She hoped they would pass another car, maybe a police officer, and she could pound on the window and beg for help. Unfortunately for her no one passed them and he seemed to be using roads that were not very busy.<br><br>Once they arrived at the barn and they stopped Anna tried to bolt out of the car but was thwarted by him grabbing one of her wrists. Eyes widening at the handcuffs she jerked her wrist in his hold and pressed her feet into the well of the seat in the car to pull away from his hold.<br><br>"What are you going to do?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>14-02-2009, 23:04:45</strong>
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				He actually hadn't expected her to try to get out on his side. Luckily he was ready for it anyway. When she was caught and tried to pull away, he had already gotten a firm grip. He would bring on side of the cuffs around thr wrist he had grabbed, closing it tightly around her.<br><br>"For now, I'm going to get you out of the truck, and unload." He released her wrist and pulled on the cuff, letting it pinch against her skin, letting her know that resistance, just meant pain. Then he would lead her over to a bail of hey neat one of the supports for the loft. Between the hay and the beam was a rusty metal headboard. Probably from an old bed, kept outside for storage. It would be this hat he attached the other end of the handcuffs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chou chou rheastar</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:25:20</strong>
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				Her eyes widened at the cuffs being closed with a click around her wrist, tugging on them experimentally as if she didn't believe he had really enclosed them around her wrists. "Hey, you can't do this!"<br><br>Stumbling as he drug her out of the truck, wincing a the pinch of her skin by the cuffs, Anna struggled with each step as he pulled her towards a rusty headboard. Once he attached the handcuffs she pressed a foot against the headboard and struggled with the metal, trying to get away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Zucchini (BBBob and Rhea)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 20:07:33</strong>
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				He would ignore her for the time being. It was rusty but he attached his dogs to it all the time. IF they couldn't get loose, no one could. He went about emptying the truck, including tossing out the ruined vegetables. He did everything he needed to so that no one would need to enter the barn. That way, even if his folks got home early, he would have the girl all to himself.<br><br>When he finished his tasks he took one last thing out of the truck. A length of rope. He had only hooked her up by one wrist, it shouldn't be too much of a shock that he felt he needed to tie her down a bit more. He moved along the far side of the truck, and behind the bales of hay. He wanted her to try and avoid him, it would be funny. He grabbed the cuffed arm right below the elbow and pulled her toward him hard.
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