Caught Unawares (Part one)

          Walking down the half hidden path to the town that the man had shown to me as my thoughts turned back to the conversation, shivering lightly as I remembered how he had started looking at me.  The night was already starting to creep through the trees as I walked further into the woods catching glimpses of small houses, and a large one not to far away it would appear. Ducking low branches and beginning to wonder how this path had become so neglected if it was the one usually  traveled upon as had been suggested, nearly tripping over the roots and small rocks as I made my way up the small hill and cresting it saw the town below, stopping still as a statue as my gaze took in the dimly lit streets, broken windows, and the general decayed feeling that seemed to hover over the buildings filled with ominous shadows that gave the feeling that they were watching my approach licking their lips in anticipation.  Shuddering lightly I approach the town hoping that there may be a room for rent for while I'm here and maybe someplace to grab a quick bite to eat.

           Pausing at the corner of the nearest building I look around again unable to shake the feeling that I am being watched, biting my lip lightly as I try to look around surreptitiously, but in the end shaking my head and looking up at the nearby hill see a very large building surrounded by a heavy stone posts and an iron fence. I look down the deserted street and then back up to the building and turn to take a quick peek at the building feeling fairly sure I could slip through a hole in the fence. Shuddering lightly as I turn from the town not sure why but the feeling that if I walk down that street I may not be leaving creeping along the edges of my thoughts as i walk around the edge of the hill and finding steps leading up to a massive iron gate....

Looking up at those gates, I very nearly turned about and walked away to try and think of another way to help my friend, but shaking my head I walk carefully up the steps and laying my hand upon the cold metal bars push gently. The loud creaking protest of the hinges as it slowly opens sends chills down my spine, the light crunching sounds of dead fallen leaves the only sound from each step as I approach the porch climbing the crumbling steps carefully stopping before the large doors hesitant to try and just walk through.  I peep through the windows on the side hoping to see through the dust and stained glass well enough to see inside.

   
      Unknowingly as I try to peer through the windows a man slips out from the tree line and sneaks quietly up behind me, the eyes I had felt upon me so many times remaining hidden waiting had finally saw their opportunity. His footsteps stealthy and quick he comes up behind me so quickly that I do not notice until he has grabbed me that he is there. His hard hands holding me fast as he pulls out cuffs and chains holding me down as he locks then onto my arms and legs attaching them to one another thus holding me captive unable to run I look up begging softly " Please don't do this, I am looking for a friend, please let me go " my breath quickening as I listen to your reply "You are to see the doctor, he is expecting you I am to get you ready to meet him ". My eyes widening in fear as he drags me into the building I look about hoping someone can talk sense into him and then it hits me the disrepair and damaged interior, .....there is no one here no one to help me, left in his grasp and unknown mental state to do as he pleases.

          Tugging on the chains leading to my cuffs as he drags me further into the building he pauses at the desk almost seeming to be listening to instructions taking this pause to look about I spot the heavy iron doors and biting my lower lip chewing it nervously as the fear creeps deeper into my body shaking harder at the thought of what could happen if he takes me through those doors " Sir, please there must be some mistake, I need to go, please I think you are looking for someone else." pleading, hoping he will listen as he turns to speak to me I cross my fingers, but as he begins talking my hopes are crushed as he begins pulling me along closer to that iron door " You have to be cleansed, and gotten ready to meet the doctor, stop resisting, it is harder on you if you do " yanking lightly on the chain looking back at me as he says this I stop and follow meekly. The creaking of the door as it opens sends chills down my spine and the heavy clunk of it closing steals my breath as he leads me down the hall to another door and leads me into a tiled room full of showers, it occurs to me then he means for me to take a shower, swallowing as the thought of being nude with him sets the trembling through out my body to a higher degree.
          He sets about to starting the showers the water washing down over his hand till he nods his words sinking in as he tells me what to expect almost clinical about it " Don't fight this, i did and regretted it as I ended up curled up in a fetal position on the floor while they used a scrub brush " with this being said his sudden movement catching me by surprise as his fingers grip my dress ripping it from my body. Trying to cover myself with my hands as a blush stains my cheeks he hands me some soap with the reminder " Do what you are told, it will go easier " then half turning he leaves me under the shower to begin to wash off.

            Slowly lathering the soap up in my hands as my gaze flicks up now and then to where he stands, I slowly run the soap along my arms and shoulders moving down over my breasts and along my stomach. The water streaming down my skin warm and the trickling feeling making me all to aware of how very nude I am as he stands nearby blushing even redder as I spread my leg slipping my sudsy hands between them and then along my ass before bending over spreading my hands and lathering my legs watching as the water cut paths through the lather rinsing it down the drain as I look up asking softly " Please, I am clean, may I have my clothing back ?"

(To be continued)