Self Storage Unit

Amanda was a striking woman; her face was very attractive, with green/gold eyes, a creamy complexion and full, pink lips. Her face was framed by layers of soft black hair which she kept shiny and healthy. She was of a pretty average height and slim, but she had a medium chest for her build, about a 36C. Amanda mostly liked wearing t-shirts and jeans, but her shirts were always tight due to breasts. She was 26 and at the peak of her
beauty. She used to run on her high school cross country team, which had garnered her a gorgeous pair of sculpted legs. She pulled down on her little t-shirt to ensure it was covering her stomach properly.

There was no one around when Amanda went in through the gate of the storage units. To add to her irritation, her unit was all the way down to the end of a long long row, and around a corner There were only two units at the end and then the unitss went up the other side of the building. She was in a hurry. She didn’t need this! She drove there in a rush, and just slipped on a pair of shorts and a tshirt without a bra. She had discovered the shortage of towels because She had just taken a shower and had to air dry myself. Muttering @#$$#@%$# to herself, She grabbed the key to the padlock and lifted the big overhead door. What a mess!! Good thing She had made a list of items and had given each box a number. Now, only to find box #19. Grrrrrrrrr

Her thoughts were on finding the box, so she was startled when she heard a voice behind her, saying “Hello there, is there anything I can do to help”? Amanda jerked upright, conscious of the view she must have presented, when she bent over to check a box. Turning around, She saw me standing there, I appeared to be in my mid fifties to her. I smiled. I told her that I had the other locker at the end and was glad to have a neighbor. With a low whistle, I looked at the jumble of boxes that seemed to be piled just everwhere. “Seems to me, it would be easier to put the boxes in order, so you could see the numbers on them,” I said.

“I know,” She replied, “but I didn’t have much time to return the rental truck and I was going to take some time this weekend to work on this mess.” “Well, it wouldn’t take the two of us fifteen minutes or so to do all of that together. One thing that should be taken care of as soon as possible. The mattresses should not be propped up against the wall like that, or kept in the plastic covers. The bed should be flat and the mattresses covered with a sheet so the surface can breathe. Otherwise, they will start to smell.”

“Oh, I couldn’t intrude on you like that, but thanks for the offer,” She replied. I grinned ..I am not in a rush. She bent over, cut the tape with her cutter, and reached inside for the stack of towels. When she straightened up, she realized that I was right behind her, and my arms went quickly around her waist. She dropped the cutter. Before she could say anything, I put a strip of tape over her mouth. “What the hell”? Whipping a piece of soft cord out of my pocket, I tied her wrists together. Not that I had an easy time of it, because she was struggling with all her strength.

“Now, what shall I do with this hot piece of pussy”?, I said. She just stood there trembling, not from fear, but white hot anger. How dare he think he could get away with this? This is a public area, someone will be coming by at any moment and can see that she was in trouble.

As if reading her mind, I softly commented that it was now past closing time and the gates were locked. No one would be in the compound until the following morning. She couldn’t help turning her head to look outside and yes, the sun was going down. She shivered now, with a bit of fear. What was going to happen to me? I pulled the mattress down letting it fall onto the floor. I grabbed the bunch of towels that she had taken out of the box, and I walked behind the stack of boxes, and placed them on the bed. She realized then that the stack of boxes were placed in such a way that no one could see the bed from outside the locker. “NO, NO,” She moaned behind the tape.

I moved her over to the mattress and I just stood there. She squirmed and tried to get away. I spoke in her ear, “Don’t worry, I am not going to hurt you. Your hands are tied and from the look in your eyes, I wouldn’t even attempt to untie you. So, I’m just going to cut your tshirt off.