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Snuff Movie II - The Wheel of Snuff (WillowVX & littlerooster)

Alex sat between the two men and let out a flirty laugh.

"I have a little place nearby. I should probably call a taxi." She said, feeling sleepier. She waited so she could flag down the waiter, ask him to call her a cab.
 
She gave them a grateful smile.

"Oh, I wouldn't want to impose. I don't live too far. Just down the road. I could give you gas money or something." She gave Heath a long look and bit her lip again.
 
"You don't need to pay, we would love to do it for you" Heath said to her smiling, liking the way she was responding to him.
 
Alex sighed. She was very tired. It wouldn't be the first time she's went home with a man. Or two.

"Alrighty." She said as she hopped off of the bar stool and headed for the door, assuming that they would pay. She swayed her ass in her tight leather pants as she walked away from them, waiting outside to smoke a cigarette.
 
The boys smiled at each other, this one might make a great hostess she seemed cold enough to go through with what it took to survive.

They followed her out, "Our car is just over here" Rod to her.
 
Alex finished up her cigarette outside while she waited for the men. She felt a swirl of a million emotions inside. She was anxious, excited, afraid, and ready. She looked behind her to make sure nobody was looking, and bent down to check for her dagger, under her pants inside of her boot. She smiled into the night but it didn't reach her eyes. It was now or never, she told herself. She heard the sound of two men laughing and they soon exited the pizza parlor.

She followed them over to their car. "If you just pull out left here, and then get onto highway 9, my apartment is just off the second exit." She said to Rod as he opened the back door for her.
 
They drove, her apartment was so far on the way to their place anyway, when they got close, they kept on going, Rod grinned at her as Heath drove the car, he was in the back seat with her.

"You are going to make a great hostess" he said to her as he punched her in the face knocking her out.

When they got back to the Mill, they threw Alex in the second cell next to Jessica, and walked off.

Jessica could be heard yelling "Hello, is someone there, hello? Help me!"
 
Alex sat in the back seat with Rod. She was braced. She didn't know how they would do this. Would they use chloroform? An injection? Would they take her there kicking and screaming? Her wondering didn't last long. She heard Rod's voice and then a pain in her head. Well, knocking her out works too, she thought as she passed out.

Alex woke up with a headache. She was bound and gagged in a cage. Luckily for her, they left her clothes on. The men were nowhere in sight. She looked over to a small blonde girl in a cage next to her. Alex felt a surge of anger. The blonde girl was trying to speak to her, but she had to get out of these bindings first. She bent backwards and used her fingers to wiggle her dagger out. She cut the ropes that held her wrists and removed her gag.

Alex cast a glance around and listened intently, as to make sure they weren't coming."Listen to me, we don't have a lot of time." Alex hissed to the girl next to her. "I can get you out. But I'm going to need your help, okay? Can you do that?" She looked at the girl intensely, she wasn't sure. She looked like a fragile church barbie.
 
Jessica looked at this new girl, she was terrified but then saw she had a knife, she got herself out of the same restraints that she was put in, was this girl better than her? Was she less nervous and scared?

"Ok, I will listen, I just want to get out, please" she said to Alex.
 
"I'm going to get us out of here. And I'm going to stop them. But I need you to be a big girl, okay?" She spoke to her like she was so much younger, even though they were practically the same age.

"I need you to play along. I will make sure nothing bad happens to you. But believe me when I say, it's not going to be pretty." She looked the scared girl in the eyes. "I need you to be strong. We can't let them know that we're onto them. We have to be like any other kidnapped girls. I know about the films and the games, I know what they do." She heard footsteps, she would have to make this briefing quick.

"We'll talk again, just be as docile as possible. But I have a plan." She quickly fastened the gag back into her mouth and shoved the dagger back into her boot. She tied her arms back behind her back and pretended to be disoriented. She started screaming.
 
"Our new guest wants to talk" Heath said as he and Rod approached the cell.

Rod was holding a hand gun, there was something about this Alex that scared them more then Jessica, Alex seemed more volatile and capable.

They opened the door. Heath walked in, "Now, we will take the gag off and untie you but you have to behave..."

Then noticing her ropes had been cut, "Rod watch her, little kitty has claws" he said holding up a severed rope.

Rod put the gun on her, as Heath started to undress Alex trying to find the sharp object that she used to cut the ropes.
 
Alex's blood went cold. They noticed the cut ropes. Shit, she cursed to herself. She hadn't counted on that. Rod pointed the gun at her as Heath took off her clothes. They would find her dagger. She made a mistake, she should have known that they would strip her. No matter. They have no reason to suspect anything out of the ordinary. It's not uncommon for women to carry weapons for protection.

"Rod watch her, little kitty has claws." She heard Heath say. This made her look up and smile at them, her green eyes catching a glare, just like a cat's. Right you are, boys. Right you are. Alex the cat. The one girl, they'll realize, they should have just left alone. Heath didn't remove the gag just yet. Alex waited. She wanted to make a move now, but she knew she had to wait. She had to make them believe that she was just like all of the other kidnapped girls. She glanced around noticed two more empty cages. So they weren't done, Alex thought.
 
Heath kept stripping Alex, struggling with her tight leather pants.

"Her boots, the knife is in her boots" Rod said, "It would be the best place, wouldn't it kitty cat" he said to her.

Rod was studying her face, looking at her as Heath searched, hoping to pick up on what she was trying to hide. There was something familiar as if he had seen parts of her face before.

Heath took her boots off and the knife fell out, "aha!" he said
 
Alex cursed as Heath found her knife. If that wasn't bad enough, she was now naked, apart from her bra and panties. It took all the self control inside of Alex not to kick their asses now. She had a plan. She didn't want to do anything prematurely. If got one shot. If she failed, or if they got the best of her, it would be over.

It made Alex nervous, the was Rod was starting at her in recognition. That was another problem. If he found out who she really was, it would be even worse.

"You caught me." She gave Rod a smirk as he kept the gun pressed against her head.
 
"Bang, bang" said Rod with the gun to her head.

"I think we have a real fighter here, see Jess, this girl wants to live, unlike you who just wants to give up and die. I think Alex here would make a great hostess, what do you think Alex, want to know about the show and improve your chance to live?" he asked Alex.

"You might get to play with your knife again" Rod added.
 
Alex's insides were trembling. But her outsides were jagged as a rock. She had to keep her cool. They're like animals, you can't show them your fear. But she needed to tone it down. If she seemed too capable, or strong, they might suspect something. Or they might figure her to be dangerous and just shoot her down right here.

"I don't want to die." Alex looked up to Rod and Heath innocently. She tried to force out a few tears.
 
They looked at this tough chick trembling and felt quite superior.

"And you won't die, if you do as you are told. We want a hostess for our game show, are you interested?" Heath asked her.
 
Alex looked up at them, pretending to be frightened and confused. She squirmed around, actually feeling genuinely uncomfortable being so naked. She had to keep up her game.

"What kind of a game show?" She asked, shaking and crying.
 
Heath smiled at her an started explaining the game show a sadistic form of wheel of fortune, he explained that the hostess would be the one carrying out the tasks on the two contestants and there would be places on the wheel that enabled the women a chance to survive and be set free.

"So what do you think Alex, interested?" he asked.
 
Jess was quiet. Good girl, Alex thought. The less screaming and crying she did, the easier it would be. The kid needed a clear head. She would tell her the plan as soon as these jerk offs left them alone.

"Of course I'm not interested." She glared at the men. "And I think it's sadistic and repulsive." She looked them up and down and shook her head. "But do I really have much of a choice?"
 
The boys looked at her, Rod was eyeing off her cleavage.

"Of course you have a choice, be the hunter or the prey" Heath explained.

"Jess here wants to be the prey" Rod said laughing.
 
Alex didn't like the way Rod was staring at her. Her big mouth got the best of her.

"Hey, chuckles, my eyes are up here." She spit sarcastically at Rod, who still held the gun to her head.

Be the hunter or the prey? Alex laughed inside. "Oh, I'm the hunter." She said, knowing the men had no idea what the words really meant.
 
They laughed at her comment.

Heath started explaining more about the game show, he explained that they had been very nice to Jessica but she threw it all away. He explained that they wanted her to train and initiate the other girls.

"I want you to survive Alex" he said to her.
 
Alex grinned.

"No you don't." She said to Heath, there was a spark in her eyes. "As a matter of fact, you are so dead inside that you could care less." She laughed. "But I'll play your stupid game. As long as eyes over there keeps his paws off the goods." She shook her head away from the gun that Rod held to her.

Alex snuck a glance over to the small Jess girl. It's okay, she tried to project her thoughts. It'll be okay.
 
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