My story written by a friend! F , Mast, Grim, quicksand, Possibly fatal!
Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 7:48 am
Quicksand!
Mandy woke up feeling rested and happy. The sun was out and she looked out into the garden and thought about the day ahead. A few phone calls first and then a 45-minute drive into the country to visit a new client. Mandy was not familiar with the area but knew it was along quiet country roads into the pine woods.
Mandy headed for the shower and thought about what she would wear today. She thought about it while she showered. Something light as it was warm today and the sun always made her feel good, a little sexy maybe.
After drying off, Mandy went to the wardrobe to pick out her clothes.
A short black skirt with a white short-sleeved button-up cotton blouse. she pulled some nude coloured pantyhose from the draw. Mandy nearly always wore pantyhose. Sheer and nude were her favourite. She loved the feel and the look they had on her legs and feet.
Mandy looked down at her toes to make sure the red varnish had not chipped. Her toes were always painted and the varnish was always kept fresh. Red was her favourite colour but she wore different shades sometimes, just for a change. Her toes were of course, perfect. Her fingernails were well manicured and always matched the colour on her toes. Anything else would just be wrong.
Mandy slipped on her underwear, matching bra and panties as usual and then sat on the bed to slip on her pantyhose. she pulled them carefully over her toes and over her ankle chain, being sure not to snag them. She pulled them up and then smoothed them down over her long shapely legs.
Mandy had a great body. Slim but not skinny with nice breasts and a gorgeous face that men seemed to love. Her long brunette hair framed her lovely features.
Slipping on her skirt that was not too short but above her knees, Mandy then thought about what shoes to wear. As she buttoned up her blouse, she walked to the shoe cupboard where she had over 50 pairs of high heels as well as a few flat shoes and some trainers.
Mandy looked around and spotted a pair of black hi-heeled strappy sandals that she had only worn a couple of times.
They had a 4-inch heel, and two thin straps, one across the toes and one over the instep but no back-strap to go around her slender ankles. These would match her black skirt perfectly. Mandy sat on the bed and slid her nyloned toes under the two thin straps of the sandals wriggling her toes until they were fully on. She remembered the last time she had worn these was for a hot date with a guy ( whose name she couldn't remember ), and he could not stop looking at her feet all night. They were very revealing sandals and as Mandy stood up, her toes pushed forward a little more so all five toes were forward of the front strap.
A final wiggle of her toes made sure the sandals were on her feet perfectly.
Walking and driving in these was easy for Mandy, as she nearly always wore heels. The look that these sandals had on Mandy's feet pleased her and she smiled to herself. Today felt like it was going to be a good day.
Mandy sat at her office desk and made a few phone calls lasting about 30 minutes. She crossed her legs and dangled her sandal on and off her foot so it only hung there by the upper strap, being careful not to lose it then carefully wriggling her toes so the sandal went back into place. She constantly curled her toes against the thin strap that held the thin soles onto her foot. She loved to do this and when on a date, she would always tease the guys who could not help but look at her lovely feet. She knew it turned them on.
Mandy finished her calls and looked at the address where the new client lived. She roughly new where it was but she would use the satnav in the car to guide her there.
Climbing into the car, Mandy hoped this would not be a wasted journey. This happened sometimes and it was Mandyoying.
As she drove along the country roads, she could see the pine woods approaching. As she got nearer, the satnav kicked in and told her to turn left along a smaller country road. The backwoods, Mandy thought to herself. Not a place that a girl should really come to alone.
As she drove for about 5 miles, the pinewoods disappeared and a vast open area replaced it. It almost looked like a huge beach, but it was a disused sand quarry. It was fenced off along the road with the occasional gate that was locked. There were signs on the gates that said " DANGER. KEEP OUT ". Mandy wondered what kind of danger as there were no hills or rocks. It was very flat mostly, with tall green grassy areas spaced around it. Ther were wet areas also so Mandy guessed that they must be deep pools of water and that must be the danger.
As Mandy drove along, she couldn't help notice how large the place was. It went on for miles.
Mandy finally arrived at the client's house which was in a fairly secluded part.
It was a rather run-down house with old cars out front. There was a pick-up truck with the hood up and as Mandy pulled up, a man's head appeared from behind the hood.
" Hi, My names Mandy. I have come about your house." She said as the man wiped his hands on his overalls.
" Well hello Mandy," the man said in over-friendly voice. " You had better go inside and talk to my wife. She knows all about it, but if there is anything I can do for you later, you just come and see me and I am sure we can arrange something".
He looked her up and down in a way that made Mandy feel uncomfortable, wishing that she had not worn such revealing clothes and shoes.
" Oh, ok, thank you. I will just go and knock then"
Mandy hurried to the door, aware that the man was staring at her all the time.
" What a creepy guy, " Mandy thought to herself.
Mandy's sandals made a slapping noise on the path as she hurried to the front door, making her feel just a bit more vulnerable than she already had with the creepy guy watching her.
Mandy met with the woman of the house and went in and sat in the lounge while the woman made some coffee.
After about 15 minutes it became apparent that the meeting was not going well and the woman became upset and angry.
At that point, the husband came in and joined in the argument. He was rude and abusive to Mandy, so she decided to leave.
Mandy thanked them for the coffee and walked to the door, but the man got in her way and said: "you are not going anywhere"!
" What do you think you are doing? You can't stop me leaving! Get out of the way!"
Mandy went to push past the man but he grabbed her and pushed her up against the door.
" I'm going to have some fun with you!"He said.
" No please, let me go!" Mandy pleaded.
" Not before I've had a taste of you"!
The women then told him to leave her be and as he turned his head to tell her to shut up, Mandy saw her chance and kneed him in the groin, making him drop to the floor in agony.
Mandy quickly opened the front door and ran towards her car, as fast as her high heeled sandals would allow, which was fast today!
Mandy got to her car quickly and shut the door, locking it behind her. She started the engine and sped off down the road causing her tyres to squeal on the hot tarmac.
The man was now on his feet and heading to his truck when his neighbour appeared and said: " What's going on Joe?"
Joe said " That bitch is going to get it! Get in the truck, Bobby!" Joe slammed the hood down and
they both got in the truck and sped off down the road after Mandy.
Mandy was going faster than she normally would but not as fast as she should of because it wasn't long before the two men were behind her.
Mandy saw the truck in her rearview mirror and said " Oh my god! They're after me! No!"
Mandy was now driving past the quarry with the fencing all along the road.
The pick-up truck sped up behind Mandy's car and rammed into it from behind.
Mandy screamed and tried desperately to keep the car on the road, her sandalled feet pushing hard on the gas pedal in an attempt to outrun the two men.
The truck was coming up fast behind her again and this time, slammed into her car harder, causing it to veer off the road and towards the quarry fence.
The impact was so great it made Mandy's car crash straight through the fence and onto the vast expanse of sand. The car carried on for twenty yards before Mandy managed to stop.
"OH MY GOD"! Mandy shouted.
She tried to re-start the car but it would not go.
Mandy looked around and saw the two men get out of their truck and began to run towards her car.
Mandy panicked and opened the door and quickly got out, thinking she could out-run them.
On a good day, wearing running shoes and shorts, maybe. But not when she was wearing a short tight skirt and high heeled backless strappy sandals!
Mandy ran as fast as she could but the soft sandy ground made it difficult and the men were soon upon her.
Mandy screamed as they caught her and pushed her to the ground, holding her down.
" No! Please! Don't hurt me! I'm sorry! Please let me go!" Mandy pleaded.
"Oh, are we gonna have fun with you! Take a look at this Bobby! Ain't she pretty!"
Bobby held her arms above her head as Joe held her silky smooth legs.
" I love smooth legs on a woman!" And Joe began to rub his hand up Mandy's thigh, reaching her crotch.
Mandy screamed and pleaded with them again to let her go.
" You can scream all you want. There ain't nobody out here to hear you!"
" Best we take her further from the road just in case". Bobby said.
" Yea. Probably right! Go get some rope from the truck. We'll tie her up so she don't run! Mind you, running out here ain't such a good idea. Is it Bobby?"
And the men looked at each other and grinned. A knowing, wicked grin, that said they knew the area only too well.
Mandy's heart beat faster when they said that. As if there was something frightening about this place.
Bobby let go of Mandy's arms and Joe sat on top of Mandy and held her arms so she could not move.
She tried to struggle and move her legs to try and get Joe off.
The struggling almost made Mandy's sandals come off, so she stopped.
Joe taunted her " We are going to fuck you good and then we are going to fuck you some more!"
" Oh god, no! Please! Let me go! I won't say anything, I promise! I'm sorry for hurting you! Please let me go!"
" We are going to tie you and fuck you so don't bother pleading anymore because that's what's going to happen!"
Mandy screamed again so Joe slapped her hard around the face, which made Mandy cry but did not stop Joe from holding her.
" Where the hell is Bobby?"
Joe looked around to see where Bobby was and as he did, Mandy saw her chance and brought her knee up
hard into Joe's kidney.
Joe let out a shout " Bitch" and fell over to the ground and off of Mandy.
Mandy quickly got up and seeing Joe winded, she ran.
Mandy looked around for somewhere to run to and saw some long tall grass a few hundred yards ahead.
She headed for it as fast as she could, her heels digging into the soft earth as she ran.
Joe shouted for Bobby and when he got there, they both got up to chase after Mandy.
" Wait!" Said Joe.
" Watch where you step out here! Place is full of quicksand, remember! That bitch won't get far!"
And Joe was right. Mandy didn't get too far before she found it.
As Mandy stumbled across the sand towards the tall reeds, her foot plunged into a patch of soft, wet sand,
covering her ankle and making her fall forward.
It stopped Mandy in her tracks but she managed to pull her foot free from the sucking mud, but the suction pulled her sandal from her nyloned foot.
" Oh god," Mandy said, and pulled the sandal free from the mud, the slurping and sucking noise the mud made was strange, but Mandy got the sandal free and quickly put the strappy shoe back onto her now wet foot.
Mandy looked back and could see the two men walking her way. She stood up and pushed her foot back firmly into the sandal before turning to run again.
The men could see Mandy in the distance and they knew what would happen.
" Fuck it! Let her get stuck in the mud and then we'll pull her out and fuck her then!" Said Joe.
" Yeah, good idea! Let the bitch sink some first and we'll make her beg to pull her out!"
The men carried on walking towards Mandy, watching where they stepped and avoiding the quicksand.
Mandy, on the other hand, was not so careful or so lucky.
She had no idea what lay ahead and had not paid any attention to her earlier, shallow encounter with the quicksand.
As Mandy ran towards the tall reeds, a clearing lay just before them, of what looked like dry sand.
Mandy saw it and thought to herself " If I can just get to the tall grass, I can hide!"
Mandy never made it!
As she went to run across the clearing, her sandalled foot plunged into the quicksand, up to her knee, making her twist and fall awkwardly, due to the speed she was running.
As she fell, one hand plunged deep into the soft sand and somehow, Mandy landed with a soft thudding noise, onto her side.
The quicksand held her tight. Forming to the shape of her submerged figure and yielding under her slight weight. An eerie sucking noise from the quicksand made scream.
" OH GOD! NO! I'M SINKING! QUICKSAND!! OH GOD! HELP ME, SOMEONE!"
Mandy tried to pull her hand out and managed to get it free, but her leg had sunk to her thigh.
Her other leg was sitting precariously, on top of the quicksand and as she moved, she felt the sand give way under her. Mandy screamed!
Mandy managed to twist around so she was sitting on the surface with one leg out and one leg stuck up to her upper thigh.
She put her hands on the surface trying to steady herself and to stop herself sinking anymore.
Mandy reached around, pointlessly, trying to grab hold of something. There was nothing to grab.
Only quicksand.
This made Mandy sink deeper and when the two men arrived, they saw a screaming, frantic woman, sunk up to he crotch, her skirt splayed around her on top of the quicksand, and one nyloned leg and sandalled foot, sitting on the surface of the deadly trap.
Mandy looked up at the men and said " Please help me! This is quicksand! I can't feel the bottom and I 'm sinking! Help me, Please!"
The men looked at Mandy and laughed.
" Well look at what we got here! A hopelessly stuck girl in quicksand! We are gonna enjoy watching you go under bitch!"
" NO PLEASE, HELP ME! OH GOD, PLEASE HELP ME!"
" You should have let us have what we wanted in the first place, shouldn't yer?"
"NO PLEASE! JUST GET ME OUT! DON'T LET ME SINK!"
"It's gonna cost you if we get you out! You are going to be especially nice to both of us!
Both at the same time and then we're gonna swap! How about that? Is it a deal?"
NO! PLEASE JUST GET ME OUT YOU BASTARDS!"
Mandy regretted saying that the second it came out. Her panicking had made her sink even deeper and the quicksand was now at he waist.
" Well fuck you, bitch! You can die right here for all we care!"
" OH NO, PLEASE! GET ME OUT! I DON'T WANT TO DIE IN QUICKSAND!"
"Then you do what we ask and we'll pull you out, but I wouldn't take too long thinking about it, if I were you! Don't look like you got much time left, does it, Bobby?"
" Nope. Couple of minutes tops! I seen deer go down in that stuff real quick before! You ain't got long!"
Mandy screamed and tried to push up against the surface of the quicksand.
This made Mandy sink down to her breasts, soaking more of her cotton blouse, making it see thru and showing her breasts off.
Her leg was still on top of the surface but had sunk down a little as the rest of her body disappeared.
Mandy looked at he exposed foot and for some reason, wriggled her painted toes in a pointless exercise,
trying to keep her sandal on.
This was a reflex action that Mandy always did if one of her sandals slipped, but it was noticed by the two men who teased her more.
" Are you losing that pretty shoe of yours? If you don't make your mind up soon, it's going to be joining the other one to the bottom of that pit, and you will be wearing it when it does!"
Both the men laughed, but Mandy could still feel the other sandal still on her sunken foot. The thick and creamy mud had stopped it from falling off when Mandy plunged in.
"PLEASE HELP ME! PLEASE! YOU WILL BE GUILTY OF MURDER IF YOU LET ME DIE! HELP ME!"
" No one will even know where you are, bitch! No one will ever find your body in that quicksand! It's about twenty feet deep. Maybe deeper! You are gone forever! We'll just push your car into it as well!"
They laughed again. The kind of laugh that bullies make at school when they do something to someone.
The laugh that hyena's make. More of a cackle than a laugh.
Mandy was still sinking. Only her head, shoulders, arms and one pantyhosed leg was still above the surface.
She tried again to push against the mud. She lifted a couple of inches but when she settled back down, she had sunk even more.
Mandy could feel the quicksand moving under her as if it were alive and was swallowing her, digesting her like some prehistoric monster from an old movie.
She remembered seeing this kind of quicksand before in a movie. Beastmaster was the name of the film. The guy in it sank up to his neck before being rescued. How did he get rescued? By two weasel type creatures!
However, the two weasels standing on solid ground looking down at Mandy in her predicament were not going to rescue her!
" You got one last chance bitch! This is the last time we're offering! Are you going to give us what we want if we pull you out?"
" NO! FUCK YOU! I'D RATHER DIE IN THIS QUICKSAND THAN LET YOU HAVE ME, YOU FUCKING ANIMALS!"
Again, Mandy wished she hadn't said that as it would certainly seal her fate.
" So be it, bitch! We'll just watch you die in that quicksand! It'll be just as much fun! Won't it Bobby?"
"It sure will Joe! I love watching women sinking in quicksand! Hell, I've got real movies of it an everything!
It's my hobby! In fact, it's getting me hard just watching her sinking! Maybe you should rope me and I'll get in there and fuck her before she goes down for good!" " Nah, we'll just jerk off over her and watch her fucking sink"
The two men got their dick's out and started rubbing them vigorously, making them harder.
Joe said " I bet you want some of this now bitch! I bet you would love to suck my dick now you've seen it!
All you are gonna taste soon is quicksand! Fucking bitch!" It wasn't long before both men were ejaculating, trying to cover Mandy in their hot cum. Some of it splattered onto the sand near Mandy's face but most of it landed on her pantyhosed leg and over her sandalled foot.
The smell of the cum made Mandy feel sick. " Urgh! You animals!"
The hyena's laughed again, and Mandy screamed again.
Her shoulders were under now, so only her forearms were above the surface. And one sandalled foot!
Suddenly, Bobby said to Joe " Can you hear that?" " Hear what?" said Joe.
" A siren! Fucking cops! " " Shit yeah! That bitch must have called the cops before we got to her!"
Mandy could hear it too! A faint siren. Police or Fire department! Posible rescue! Thank god!
Oh, thank god! Mandy thought to herself.
" We gotta get out of here!" Said Joe. " Gonna have to leave yer here, bitch! But you will be gone soon so keep your chin up!" They smirked and turned and ran.
Mandy was now alone. Up to her chin in quicksand. Her shiny hair lay on top but would soon be pulled under once her head went beneath the surface. She tried not to move but she could feel herself sinking still. She could feel her heart beating fast. Her breathing shallow for fear it may make her go under with the movement.
Mandy looked forward to see if she could see the flashing lights of a rescue vehicle.
All Mandy could see was her pretty painted toes and the front strap of her sandal, still visible above the surface of the mud. Some of the men's cum still soaking her lovely toes. The rest of her leg, foot and heel was now under the sucking sand. Her manicured fingers still visible.
Still, Mandy sank!
It was at her lovely red lips now, she could taste it. The salty taste of wet sand.
Mandy stayed very still, only tilting her head back enough to give herself a few more seconds of precious life. The sand framing her face like a sand painting.
She could still hear sirens. Louder now.And voices.
They were coming. Oh please find me in time.
She barely breathed now. Holding on. Waiting for sweet rescue.
Mandy prayed.
She thought about her fate. Would she drown or suffocate or just choke on the liquid sand that would invade every opening of her beautiful body.
It would flow freely into her ears and nose. Smother her bright hazel eyes. It would enter her most intimate parts like an unwanted lover, filling her with its fatal fluid.
Eventually, after maybe a minute or so, it would enter her mouth, as she would no longer be able to hold her breath. And then the blackness would come. Taking her to its sandy depths. Forever!
Mandy cried at the thought of what was about to happen to her, tears running down her face onto the quicksand that she was soon to become a part of.
Would they get to her before the quicksand took her to a sandy grave?
The end ( Maybe )
Mandy woke up feeling rested and happy. The sun was out and she looked out into the garden and thought about the day ahead. A few phone calls first and then a 45-minute drive into the country to visit a new client. Mandy was not familiar with the area but knew it was along quiet country roads into the pine woods.
Mandy headed for the shower and thought about what she would wear today. She thought about it while she showered. Something light as it was warm today and the sun always made her feel good, a little sexy maybe.
After drying off, Mandy went to the wardrobe to pick out her clothes.
A short black skirt with a white short-sleeved button-up cotton blouse. she pulled some nude coloured pantyhose from the draw. Mandy nearly always wore pantyhose. Sheer and nude were her favourite. She loved the feel and the look they had on her legs and feet.
Mandy looked down at her toes to make sure the red varnish had not chipped. Her toes were always painted and the varnish was always kept fresh. Red was her favourite colour but she wore different shades sometimes, just for a change. Her toes were of course, perfect. Her fingernails were well manicured and always matched the colour on her toes. Anything else would just be wrong.
Mandy slipped on her underwear, matching bra and panties as usual and then sat on the bed to slip on her pantyhose. she pulled them carefully over her toes and over her ankle chain, being sure not to snag them. She pulled them up and then smoothed them down over her long shapely legs.
Mandy had a great body. Slim but not skinny with nice breasts and a gorgeous face that men seemed to love. Her long brunette hair framed her lovely features.
Slipping on her skirt that was not too short but above her knees, Mandy then thought about what shoes to wear. As she buttoned up her blouse, she walked to the shoe cupboard where she had over 50 pairs of high heels as well as a few flat shoes and some trainers.
Mandy looked around and spotted a pair of black hi-heeled strappy sandals that she had only worn a couple of times.
They had a 4-inch heel, and two thin straps, one across the toes and one over the instep but no back-strap to go around her slender ankles. These would match her black skirt perfectly. Mandy sat on the bed and slid her nyloned toes under the two thin straps of the sandals wriggling her toes until they were fully on. She remembered the last time she had worn these was for a hot date with a guy ( whose name she couldn't remember ), and he could not stop looking at her feet all night. They were very revealing sandals and as Mandy stood up, her toes pushed forward a little more so all five toes were forward of the front strap.
A final wiggle of her toes made sure the sandals were on her feet perfectly.
Walking and driving in these was easy for Mandy, as she nearly always wore heels. The look that these sandals had on Mandy's feet pleased her and she smiled to herself. Today felt like it was going to be a good day.
Mandy sat at her office desk and made a few phone calls lasting about 30 minutes. She crossed her legs and dangled her sandal on and off her foot so it only hung there by the upper strap, being careful not to lose it then carefully wriggling her toes so the sandal went back into place. She constantly curled her toes against the thin strap that held the thin soles onto her foot. She loved to do this and when on a date, she would always tease the guys who could not help but look at her lovely feet. She knew it turned them on.
Mandy finished her calls and looked at the address where the new client lived. She roughly new where it was but she would use the satnav in the car to guide her there.
Climbing into the car, Mandy hoped this would not be a wasted journey. This happened sometimes and it was Mandyoying.
As she drove along the country roads, she could see the pine woods approaching. As she got nearer, the satnav kicked in and told her to turn left along a smaller country road. The backwoods, Mandy thought to herself. Not a place that a girl should really come to alone.
As she drove for about 5 miles, the pinewoods disappeared and a vast open area replaced it. It almost looked like a huge beach, but it was a disused sand quarry. It was fenced off along the road with the occasional gate that was locked. There were signs on the gates that said " DANGER. KEEP OUT ". Mandy wondered what kind of danger as there were no hills or rocks. It was very flat mostly, with tall green grassy areas spaced around it. Ther were wet areas also so Mandy guessed that they must be deep pools of water and that must be the danger.
As Mandy drove along, she couldn't help notice how large the place was. It went on for miles.
Mandy finally arrived at the client's house which was in a fairly secluded part.
It was a rather run-down house with old cars out front. There was a pick-up truck with the hood up and as Mandy pulled up, a man's head appeared from behind the hood.
" Hi, My names Mandy. I have come about your house." She said as the man wiped his hands on his overalls.
" Well hello Mandy," the man said in over-friendly voice. " You had better go inside and talk to my wife. She knows all about it, but if there is anything I can do for you later, you just come and see me and I am sure we can arrange something".
He looked her up and down in a way that made Mandy feel uncomfortable, wishing that she had not worn such revealing clothes and shoes.
" Oh, ok, thank you. I will just go and knock then"
Mandy hurried to the door, aware that the man was staring at her all the time.
" What a creepy guy, " Mandy thought to herself.
Mandy's sandals made a slapping noise on the path as she hurried to the front door, making her feel just a bit more vulnerable than she already had with the creepy guy watching her.
Mandy met with the woman of the house and went in and sat in the lounge while the woman made some coffee.
After about 15 minutes it became apparent that the meeting was not going well and the woman became upset and angry.
At that point, the husband came in and joined in the argument. He was rude and abusive to Mandy, so she decided to leave.
Mandy thanked them for the coffee and walked to the door, but the man got in her way and said: "you are not going anywhere"!
" What do you think you are doing? You can't stop me leaving! Get out of the way!"
Mandy went to push past the man but he grabbed her and pushed her up against the door.
" I'm going to have some fun with you!"He said.
" No please, let me go!" Mandy pleaded.
" Not before I've had a taste of you"!
The women then told him to leave her be and as he turned his head to tell her to shut up, Mandy saw her chance and kneed him in the groin, making him drop to the floor in agony.
Mandy quickly opened the front door and ran towards her car, as fast as her high heeled sandals would allow, which was fast today!
Mandy got to her car quickly and shut the door, locking it behind her. She started the engine and sped off down the road causing her tyres to squeal on the hot tarmac.
The man was now on his feet and heading to his truck when his neighbour appeared and said: " What's going on Joe?"
Joe said " That bitch is going to get it! Get in the truck, Bobby!" Joe slammed the hood down and
they both got in the truck and sped off down the road after Mandy.
Mandy was going faster than she normally would but not as fast as she should of because it wasn't long before the two men were behind her.
Mandy saw the truck in her rearview mirror and said " Oh my god! They're after me! No!"
Mandy was now driving past the quarry with the fencing all along the road.
The pick-up truck sped up behind Mandy's car and rammed into it from behind.
Mandy screamed and tried desperately to keep the car on the road, her sandalled feet pushing hard on the gas pedal in an attempt to outrun the two men.
The truck was coming up fast behind her again and this time, slammed into her car harder, causing it to veer off the road and towards the quarry fence.
The impact was so great it made Mandy's car crash straight through the fence and onto the vast expanse of sand. The car carried on for twenty yards before Mandy managed to stop.
"OH MY GOD"! Mandy shouted.
She tried to re-start the car but it would not go.
Mandy looked around and saw the two men get out of their truck and began to run towards her car.
Mandy panicked and opened the door and quickly got out, thinking she could out-run them.
On a good day, wearing running shoes and shorts, maybe. But not when she was wearing a short tight skirt and high heeled backless strappy sandals!
Mandy ran as fast as she could but the soft sandy ground made it difficult and the men were soon upon her.
Mandy screamed as they caught her and pushed her to the ground, holding her down.
" No! Please! Don't hurt me! I'm sorry! Please let me go!" Mandy pleaded.
"Oh, are we gonna have fun with you! Take a look at this Bobby! Ain't she pretty!"
Bobby held her arms above her head as Joe held her silky smooth legs.
" I love smooth legs on a woman!" And Joe began to rub his hand up Mandy's thigh, reaching her crotch.
Mandy screamed and pleaded with them again to let her go.
" You can scream all you want. There ain't nobody out here to hear you!"
" Best we take her further from the road just in case". Bobby said.
" Yea. Probably right! Go get some rope from the truck. We'll tie her up so she don't run! Mind you, running out here ain't such a good idea. Is it Bobby?"
And the men looked at each other and grinned. A knowing, wicked grin, that said they knew the area only too well.
Mandy's heart beat faster when they said that. As if there was something frightening about this place.
Bobby let go of Mandy's arms and Joe sat on top of Mandy and held her arms so she could not move.
She tried to struggle and move her legs to try and get Joe off.
The struggling almost made Mandy's sandals come off, so she stopped.
Joe taunted her " We are going to fuck you good and then we are going to fuck you some more!"
" Oh god, no! Please! Let me go! I won't say anything, I promise! I'm sorry for hurting you! Please let me go!"
" We are going to tie you and fuck you so don't bother pleading anymore because that's what's going to happen!"
Mandy screamed again so Joe slapped her hard around the face, which made Mandy cry but did not stop Joe from holding her.
" Where the hell is Bobby?"
Joe looked around to see where Bobby was and as he did, Mandy saw her chance and brought her knee up
hard into Joe's kidney.
Joe let out a shout " Bitch" and fell over to the ground and off of Mandy.
Mandy quickly got up and seeing Joe winded, she ran.
Mandy looked around for somewhere to run to and saw some long tall grass a few hundred yards ahead.
She headed for it as fast as she could, her heels digging into the soft earth as she ran.
Joe shouted for Bobby and when he got there, they both got up to chase after Mandy.
" Wait!" Said Joe.
" Watch where you step out here! Place is full of quicksand, remember! That bitch won't get far!"
And Joe was right. Mandy didn't get too far before she found it.
As Mandy stumbled across the sand towards the tall reeds, her foot plunged into a patch of soft, wet sand,
covering her ankle and making her fall forward.
It stopped Mandy in her tracks but she managed to pull her foot free from the sucking mud, but the suction pulled her sandal from her nyloned foot.
" Oh god," Mandy said, and pulled the sandal free from the mud, the slurping and sucking noise the mud made was strange, but Mandy got the sandal free and quickly put the strappy shoe back onto her now wet foot.
Mandy looked back and could see the two men walking her way. She stood up and pushed her foot back firmly into the sandal before turning to run again.
The men could see Mandy in the distance and they knew what would happen.
" Fuck it! Let her get stuck in the mud and then we'll pull her out and fuck her then!" Said Joe.
" Yeah, good idea! Let the bitch sink some first and we'll make her beg to pull her out!"
The men carried on walking towards Mandy, watching where they stepped and avoiding the quicksand.
Mandy, on the other hand, was not so careful or so lucky.
She had no idea what lay ahead and had not paid any attention to her earlier, shallow encounter with the quicksand.
As Mandy ran towards the tall reeds, a clearing lay just before them, of what looked like dry sand.
Mandy saw it and thought to herself " If I can just get to the tall grass, I can hide!"
Mandy never made it!
As she went to run across the clearing, her sandalled foot plunged into the quicksand, up to her knee, making her twist and fall awkwardly, due to the speed she was running.
As she fell, one hand plunged deep into the soft sand and somehow, Mandy landed with a soft thudding noise, onto her side.
The quicksand held her tight. Forming to the shape of her submerged figure and yielding under her slight weight. An eerie sucking noise from the quicksand made scream.
" OH GOD! NO! I'M SINKING! QUICKSAND!! OH GOD! HELP ME, SOMEONE!"
Mandy tried to pull her hand out and managed to get it free, but her leg had sunk to her thigh.
Her other leg was sitting precariously, on top of the quicksand and as she moved, she felt the sand give way under her. Mandy screamed!
Mandy managed to twist around so she was sitting on the surface with one leg out and one leg stuck up to her upper thigh.
She put her hands on the surface trying to steady herself and to stop herself sinking anymore.
Mandy reached around, pointlessly, trying to grab hold of something. There was nothing to grab.
Only quicksand.
This made Mandy sink deeper and when the two men arrived, they saw a screaming, frantic woman, sunk up to he crotch, her skirt splayed around her on top of the quicksand, and one nyloned leg and sandalled foot, sitting on the surface of the deadly trap.
Mandy looked up at the men and said " Please help me! This is quicksand! I can't feel the bottom and I 'm sinking! Help me, Please!"
The men looked at Mandy and laughed.
" Well look at what we got here! A hopelessly stuck girl in quicksand! We are gonna enjoy watching you go under bitch!"
" NO PLEASE, HELP ME! OH GOD, PLEASE HELP ME!"
" You should have let us have what we wanted in the first place, shouldn't yer?"
"NO PLEASE! JUST GET ME OUT! DON'T LET ME SINK!"
"It's gonna cost you if we get you out! You are going to be especially nice to both of us!
Both at the same time and then we're gonna swap! How about that? Is it a deal?"
NO! PLEASE JUST GET ME OUT YOU BASTARDS!"
Mandy regretted saying that the second it came out. Her panicking had made her sink even deeper and the quicksand was now at he waist.
" Well fuck you, bitch! You can die right here for all we care!"
" OH NO, PLEASE! GET ME OUT! I DON'T WANT TO DIE IN QUICKSAND!"
"Then you do what we ask and we'll pull you out, but I wouldn't take too long thinking about it, if I were you! Don't look like you got much time left, does it, Bobby?"
" Nope. Couple of minutes tops! I seen deer go down in that stuff real quick before! You ain't got long!"
Mandy screamed and tried to push up against the surface of the quicksand.
This made Mandy sink down to her breasts, soaking more of her cotton blouse, making it see thru and showing her breasts off.
Her leg was still on top of the surface but had sunk down a little as the rest of her body disappeared.
Mandy looked at he exposed foot and for some reason, wriggled her painted toes in a pointless exercise,
trying to keep her sandal on.
This was a reflex action that Mandy always did if one of her sandals slipped, but it was noticed by the two men who teased her more.
" Are you losing that pretty shoe of yours? If you don't make your mind up soon, it's going to be joining the other one to the bottom of that pit, and you will be wearing it when it does!"
Both the men laughed, but Mandy could still feel the other sandal still on her sunken foot. The thick and creamy mud had stopped it from falling off when Mandy plunged in.
"PLEASE HELP ME! PLEASE! YOU WILL BE GUILTY OF MURDER IF YOU LET ME DIE! HELP ME!"
" No one will even know where you are, bitch! No one will ever find your body in that quicksand! It's about twenty feet deep. Maybe deeper! You are gone forever! We'll just push your car into it as well!"
They laughed again. The kind of laugh that bullies make at school when they do something to someone.
The laugh that hyena's make. More of a cackle than a laugh.
Mandy was still sinking. Only her head, shoulders, arms and one pantyhosed leg was still above the surface.
She tried again to push against the mud. She lifted a couple of inches but when she settled back down, she had sunk even more.
Mandy could feel the quicksand moving under her as if it were alive and was swallowing her, digesting her like some prehistoric monster from an old movie.
She remembered seeing this kind of quicksand before in a movie. Beastmaster was the name of the film. The guy in it sank up to his neck before being rescued. How did he get rescued? By two weasel type creatures!
However, the two weasels standing on solid ground looking down at Mandy in her predicament were not going to rescue her!
" You got one last chance bitch! This is the last time we're offering! Are you going to give us what we want if we pull you out?"
" NO! FUCK YOU! I'D RATHER DIE IN THIS QUICKSAND THAN LET YOU HAVE ME, YOU FUCKING ANIMALS!"
Again, Mandy wished she hadn't said that as it would certainly seal her fate.
" So be it, bitch! We'll just watch you die in that quicksand! It'll be just as much fun! Won't it Bobby?"
"It sure will Joe! I love watching women sinking in quicksand! Hell, I've got real movies of it an everything!
It's my hobby! In fact, it's getting me hard just watching her sinking! Maybe you should rope me and I'll get in there and fuck her before she goes down for good!" " Nah, we'll just jerk off over her and watch her fucking sink"
The two men got their dick's out and started rubbing them vigorously, making them harder.
Joe said " I bet you want some of this now bitch! I bet you would love to suck my dick now you've seen it!
All you are gonna taste soon is quicksand! Fucking bitch!" It wasn't long before both men were ejaculating, trying to cover Mandy in their hot cum. Some of it splattered onto the sand near Mandy's face but most of it landed on her pantyhosed leg and over her sandalled foot.
The smell of the cum made Mandy feel sick. " Urgh! You animals!"
The hyena's laughed again, and Mandy screamed again.
Her shoulders were under now, so only her forearms were above the surface. And one sandalled foot!
Suddenly, Bobby said to Joe " Can you hear that?" " Hear what?" said Joe.
" A siren! Fucking cops! " " Shit yeah! That bitch must have called the cops before we got to her!"
Mandy could hear it too! A faint siren. Police or Fire department! Posible rescue! Thank god!
Oh, thank god! Mandy thought to herself.
" We gotta get out of here!" Said Joe. " Gonna have to leave yer here, bitch! But you will be gone soon so keep your chin up!" They smirked and turned and ran.
Mandy was now alone. Up to her chin in quicksand. Her shiny hair lay on top but would soon be pulled under once her head went beneath the surface. She tried not to move but she could feel herself sinking still. She could feel her heart beating fast. Her breathing shallow for fear it may make her go under with the movement.
Mandy looked forward to see if she could see the flashing lights of a rescue vehicle.
All Mandy could see was her pretty painted toes and the front strap of her sandal, still visible above the surface of the mud. Some of the men's cum still soaking her lovely toes. The rest of her leg, foot and heel was now under the sucking sand. Her manicured fingers still visible.
Still, Mandy sank!
It was at her lovely red lips now, she could taste it. The salty taste of wet sand.
Mandy stayed very still, only tilting her head back enough to give herself a few more seconds of precious life. The sand framing her face like a sand painting.
She could still hear sirens. Louder now.And voices.
They were coming. Oh please find me in time.
She barely breathed now. Holding on. Waiting for sweet rescue.
Mandy prayed.
She thought about her fate. Would she drown or suffocate or just choke on the liquid sand that would invade every opening of her beautiful body.
It would flow freely into her ears and nose. Smother her bright hazel eyes. It would enter her most intimate parts like an unwanted lover, filling her with its fatal fluid.
Eventually, after maybe a minute or so, it would enter her mouth, as she would no longer be able to hold her breath. And then the blackness would come. Taking her to its sandy depths. Forever!
Mandy cried at the thought of what was about to happen to her, tears running down her face onto the quicksand that she was soon to become a part of.
Would they get to her before the quicksand took her to a sandy grave?
The end ( Maybe )
