In early afternoon my husband called me to inform that he should stay at work even through the night, so i decided to go visit my mother who lives alone in the big city (she is divorced from my father, due to her combative nature - which i inherited - and she has not remarried, despite being a nice woman in her fifties with a small tonic body).
I went to pick her up with my car at her house in the suburbs and we went shopping all afternoon in the inner city. we took the time to go to the hairdresser, and to make manicure and pedicure (another thing that i inherited from her is the shape and the beauty of my feet, and the pleasure to treat them well). Finally, we took a drink together (well, maybe more than one...) and at evening she invited me to dine at her house and of course I gladly accepted, so i park my car just in front of the glass door of the building in which her little apartment is, at 3th floor. My mother looks toward the door, takes on an angry expression and says a curse:
"Damn it! Not again! I've asked them politely several times, now im really sick of them!!"
"What happens, mom?" I ask, a little worried
"See those boys in the hall? - i look at there and i see a group of 6-7 young teenagers, 18-19 y.o., only males (losers! i think irrationally, smiling, maybe driven by alcohol), seated on the stairs that lead to the upper floors of the buildings, all dressed in torn jeans, tight t-shirts and baseball cap - They stay there every night, drinking, smearing, making noise and smoking cigarettes and more... enough is enough!" she says as she opens the car door, and heads for the building door with his typical angry walk
I quickly exit from the car, closing it, and I hurry up to reach her as she enters into the hallway and begin to scream (with a voice a little slurred from alcohol, to be honest):
"Stupid kids! I told you a thousand times not to come here! Are you deaf or are you too stupid to understand?!"
To that, the boy who looks like their "boss", an ugly face dark-skinned boy, short, stocky and muscular rises up in front of my mother and reply, with arrogant expression: "Relax, grandma, or you'll get a heart attack" and smiles, with his friends that laugh uproariously.
I know her very well, and so i understand that now she is really angry. I try to say "mom...." but she makes a step toward him, saying "You think you scare me? kid, I dealt with men a lot harder than you... you could be my son, and i know how to treat a son" and saying so, she draws a sharp slap to the boys face, leaving on his cheek the red sign of her hand.
His face is stunned by daze and shame, and his companions are immediately silenced... one of them stands up trying to protest, but i face him to back up my mommy, drunk with her streght of mind (and with alcool, of course), and i say, shoving him towards the exit:
"Didnt you heard, kid? U losers must go away! i feel sorry for you all, poor little kids without a girl, forced to masturbate with each other..... go away, for you we dont even need to call the police, the police, understood??"
To our surprise, and great satisfaction, they all begin to exit the front door with their head down. Only the little boss looks at us with hatred, and continues to stare us in the eyes while he go out, but we dont give it importance and we smile back, too happy and excited by the success we obtained. Then we start to climb the stairs (no lift in this building), giggling satisfied ("have you seen how they left with their tails between their legs?") and finally we enter my mother's apartment where she says:
"Do you want to take a shower while i prepare the dinner? ill prepare something special, we deserve it!"
I really need it, its incredible how mom always knows what i need, so i thank her, take off my clothes and enter in the shower. ahhhhhhhhh, what a pleasure, feeling the hot water washing away tiredness..... at some point i think i heard the door bell ring, not sure due to rush of water, so i call my mom: "mooooom! the bell!!!!!" and i hear  her replies, muffled by the sound of the shower "Yeeee, im goiiiing, go on with the shower, is certainly the neighbor who asks for some 'salt as usuuuuuual!"
So i continue for... i dont know how much time, 15 minutes?...i always lose track of time when in the shower... but finally i close the water, open the tent and call my mommy for the bathrobe. "Moom! Mooooom!". Hearing no reply, lol, i smile thinking that despite all also my mommy is getting older and a little deaf (or she is simply on the balcony to smoke a cigarette). So i leave the shower, i search for a robe in the cabinet and, after finding and wearing one with a pair of my mum's flip-flops, i leave the bathroom and search for mummy to make fun of her hearing. As i supposed she is not in the kitchen, where the pots are still on the stove, and neither on the balcony or in the lounge. Remains only her bedroom, so i open the door laughing and saying: "LOL, you can not hold more alcohol too well if you need a nap, mo....WHAT?!?"
im completely unprepared for what i see.... my mom completely naked, lying facedown on her bed, wrists tied behind her back with gray tape, as well as the ankles. Around the bed there are the boy with whom we have quarreled, with the ugly-face boss who pulls my mom's hair to raise her terrified face (i can hear her moans under the tape gag) and to hold a knife to her throat. With a cruel smile, he says me:
"About time, princess! We were about to start without you, LOL. Now stay quiet or ill kill this old bitch!" saying so, he push the knife closer to my moms throat
Im completely stunned and paralyzed by fear, so i can only fix my gaze on my mom's eyes as two of the boys remove my bathrobe and push me unceremoniously on the bed next her. In a few seconds they gag me and firmly tie my hands and feet. My face is not far from my mom's, and we stare with frightened eyes.
"Now we'll see who is the loser, sluts" Says the boss, as he and his friends begin to take off their pants................

how will it end? if you know, please tell me!

xoxo   MRS Doublefeeture

MRS_Doublefeeture point of view

It happened too fast to react in some way... I was peacefully sleeping on my stomach next to my husband, when i suddendly was awakened by the feeling of an incredible weight on my back. I instinctively tried to shout, but my mouth was immediately filled with a smelly rag, viciously pushed almost to the throat. I cannot move! Now i understand that the weight on my back is a man who is knelling over me. Although still groggy from sleep, i can clearly feel strong hands that quickly lock my wrists and my ankles, and the rough rope that mercilessy tie them thight. It lasted only a few seconds, but im already completely helpless. Only now i can look at my husband, desperate for help, but what i see extinguish even my smallest hopes.....

MR_Doublefeeture point of view

i had no chance. they woke me choking my neck with a rope tightened firmly. i could not breath, scream, not even move, beacause they suddendly tied my hands and feet in a tight hogtie. omg, i cannot.... i cannot breath.... they keep me still, continuing to choke me, and forcing me to watch as some of them jump on my sleeping wife, the women that i sworn to protect, and easily overwhelm her, letting me hear her disperate moans. omg, I see that one of them is filming everything with a videocamera.... the struggles of my poor sweetie..... and now he points the camera towards me, smiling, while im going to faint. the last thing i see just before passing out is the terrified gaze of my gagged wife as soon as she turns to me and sees what's happening............

MRS

when hubby passes out, they (now i clearly see that they are many, at least 8 or 9) rip my nightgown and my lingerie, using my pants to fill my hubby's mouth, and leaving me completely nude. i see that, using a knife, they remove hubby's pajamas and pants too..... omg, what are they going to do to us? no, pls, it must be a nightmare... no.... wha.?.... one of them is taking pictures of us, tied together on our bed, with a reflex camera...... omg, no... what? what?

MR

I wake up slowly, feeling pain in the neck, in the wrists and in the ankles.... omg, now i remember! im still hogtied. and now a gag fill my mouth.... i see my wife, tied beside me, crying, filling her gag with her own tears, while she looks at me pleadingly.... i can hear the noise... the clicks of the camera..... the laughter of our kidnappers.... what? without notice, they move towards us, they put an hood over our head and....................................................

 Is there anyone who can tell what will happen to us? Or is there anyone who, as leader of the kidnapper gang, wants to decide our fate? in case, feel free to answer this blog or send us a message!

 MR & MRS_DF

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