Cali was very highly regarded as a wedding planner, known for being creative and professional. All of her clients raved about her—except for Tina. Tina had a reason to be unhappy with her wedding, though. The groom never showed up!
Cali felt very bad for the disappointed woman so she fully intended to try and comfort Tina, even though it was almost closing time. What the vivacious planner didn’t expect was for Tina to pull out a huge knife and hold it to her throat! “You’re the one who ruined my life, bitch” Tina hissed. “He told me the reason he backed out of it was he had fallen for YOU!”
Cali tried to protest, pointing out that she had done nothing to lead the groom on, but the furious bride wasn’t listening. Instead, she pulled a set of handcuffs out of her big bag and forced the wide-eyed planner to cuff her hands behind her back. Lengths and lengths of rope came out of the bag next—Tina had come prepared! She quickly tied Cali’s ankles together before adding more bonds to her legs above and below the knees. Next came a bright red bandana; Cali tried to turn her head from side to side to avoid being gagged, but was overpowered by the jilted fiancee.
If only she could have avoided the gag! As soon as the cloth was knotted behind her head, both women started at the sound of heavy knocking on the office door. “Don’t do anything stupid” Tina warned as she went to see who was there. Cali screamed for help and tried to kick something off her desk to draw attention—she could tell by the voice at the door it was the new teacher in town who had taken an interest in her, he would save her! But all she could manage was a muffled “mmmmpppfff” and Tina was able to persuade the man that Cali was off scouting out a reception site.
“I told you not to try anything!” Tina barked “you’ll pay for that”. She pulled the helpless damsel’s dress down, exposing her firm young breasts. Length after length of rope went above and below Cali’s boobs, pulled back her shoulders and finished with a yoke around her neck. For a final indignity, Tina tied a crotch rope around her victim, hiking Cali’s hem up. To make sure the struggling wedding planner couldn’t escape, Tina lashed her ankles to the bottom of the chair.
Both women were breathing heavily, one from the effort to tie up her rival, the other from straining to find any loose knot. “You’re going to love what I have planned for you, and this time there won’t be any mistakes” the angry woman crowed. She rolled the chair-bound victim out the back door to the small U Haul van she had left in the parking lot. Cali screamed helplessly as the door was closed, leaving her in blackness and wondering what would come next.
It seemed like she was in the van forever, rolling from side to side as the van moved. For the last few minutes, the ride got bumpier as they apparently left the paved roads. When the van finally stopped and the doors flew open, all Cali could see was a vast, desolate hole in the ground. There were patches that looked watery, and nothing was growing in the expanse. Off in the distance were small hills of sand and gravel. “This is the old sand quarry” Tina said, smiling an evil grin. “No one has been here in a year, and no one is going to find you, bitch, so it’s OK for you to scream your head off”. With that, she removed the cleave gag and pushed the office chair out the back of the U Haul. It made it just a few feet into the quarry before it stopped with a lurch.
Cali’s breathing rose as she strained against the cruel ropes that held her. The surface of the mire was quivering like a water bed, for several feet around her. For a moment both the captive and her tormentor waited to see what would happen… then the ground below the chair gave a disgusting slurping sound and the chair began to sink. “It’s quicksand!” Tina crowed “and no one knows where you are! Now time for me to go establish my alibi if anyone suspects me, but I’ll just tell them you were so embarrassed at stealing a groom that you fled in disgrace.” And with that, the vengeful ex-bride sped off.
The oozing mire seemed to pull Cali down hungrily, quickly covering her long legs. Her half-naked torso turned this way and that, but the ropes just dug into her flesh. She tried to call for help but her words echoed into nothing. Inch by inch, her body disappeared under the surface. Would this really be the end, sucked down into the sticky goo, because some jerk got infatuated with her?
From her pocket she heard a magical sound— her cell was ringing! She twisted frantically so she was able to get the phone can flipped it open… it was her teacher friend! “Help me, I’m sinking in quicksand in the sand quarry” she cried— just before the phone slipped from her fingers into the mud. Had he heard her? Would he be able to get there in time? And even if he arrived, how would he get her out? Cali struggled to keep from panic as the quicksand claimed her shoulders…