"Not On My Watch"

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"Not On My Watch"

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Robby was sitting in the high school's media center reading an actual book when he heard familiar female voices whispering from beyond the stacks. He didn't typically eavesdrop, but he recognized the voices as coming from a pair of fellow seniors who were ... well, the only word which he felt applied was bitches.

"She's doing it this weekend."

"No."

"Really!"

"No!"

A giggle.

"No, she would have told me."

"She didn't tell me either."

"Then how do you--"

"I was sitting behind her in Geometry. She was texting him."

"What'd she--"

"I bought a teddy for our special night. I think you'll like it enough not to leave on me long."

"Oh my god! They're going to do it!"

"I know! Can you believe it? Losing her virginity on Prom night."

The volume of their voices dropped a bit, preventing Robby from hearing anymore until finally he heard in an exciting tone, "There she is!"

"Ooo, Ooo, let's go ask."

Robby knew he shouldn't care about who was getting sex, even if it was for the first time. What the hell did he care about the sex lives of other students, right? But ... he just couldn't resist. He carefully raised up from his chair and followed the sound of the departing girls to find them approaching...

"Oh no...!" he murmured. "Oh no no no no. This is not happening ... not on my watch."
 
Tessa Small was heading into the library to study. For all of highschool she had been almost invisible. She was a cute girl with her long dark hair and big brown eyes. But with her strict parents and heavy academic load-- she was too serious for the in crowd. That was until she tutored Quarterback Todd Powers in English. He had taken a shine to Tessa. He saw past her quiet personality and noticed her trim body, her sleek legs, and her full breasts.

He asked her to the movies and he was her first kiss. Then a few weeks later he asked her to the prom. She had then agreed to make that night the night. He had a hotel room reserved at a nice hotel down town. She was scared and nervous, but she liked having a boyfriend. She liked getting to go to parties and hanging out with all of friends.

She took her books to the center table and started to do research for her history paper. She put her hair up in a ponytail and got to work. Every few minutes she would check her phone to see if Todd had texted her.
 
Robby stood behind a book shelf, staring Tessa's way in shock. She'd only been dating Todd Powers -- who Robby presumed was the man about to claim her virginity -- for ... what, four, five, maybe six weeks? It upset Robby that Tessa was taking this step at all. It upset him even more that she was taking this step after dating a guy for what he considered too little time. And it really upset him that she was taking this step with Todd Powers!

Todd was the school's ultimate hound dog. Robby had been in the super-jock's PE classes nearly every quarter during their four years together; and he'd been a team mate of Todd on six different teams over their high school careers. So Robby had had far too many opportunities to hear the boastful young man bragging about his sexual exploits.

On top of his relationship with Mister Hard Body, Robby had for his entire life had a close connection to the Small Family and, therefore, to Tessa. The Smalls and Carlton families had been neighbors all his life. Robby and Peter -- Tessa's one year older brother -- had been best friends since Sixth Grade Outdoor School when, after the former had broken his leg on a hike and slid down into a gully, taken care of him until Search and Rescue found them at dawn's early light.

Robby had always thought of himself as a close, trusted friend of Tessa. But when her brother unexpected enlisted in the Army just days after graduation and departed for parts unknown, Robby had thought it his duty to take over the role of Big Brother. He'd always made himself available to her if she needed a ride to the mall or a ball game or just to a friend's house. He'd been prepared to protect her from the boys at school should they get too fresh or hands on. But until Todd, Tessa had never gotten close to a particular male student.

Robby should have cut off this thing with the school stud early. But by the time he'd realized their relationship was more than just tutoring, it had already been obvious that she was head over heels in love with him. And now she was going to had him her virginity...? She was going to surrender her purity to Mister Pure Power -- as they called him during football season -- just as so many girls before her had...?

Not on my watch, he again thought as he watched the two girls reach Tessa's table and begin chatting, whispering, and giggling. He wondered whether they'd outright asked about her plans or tried to tease them out of her. Would she tell them if they asked? Would she deny it or confess ... possibly with joy? It was killing Robby to know. How can she do this to me?

Of course, Tessa wasn't doing anything to Robby. Even though he considered them very close -- practically siblings to one another -- Robby had always known that Tessa probably didn't think of him as anything more than her brother's friend and that guy who was always ready to give her a ride here and there.

Oh, if she only knew how much he really thought about her.

And oh, if she only knew how much he didn't care for her parting her legs for Todd Powers!



He was waiting next to the curb at the end of the walkway going up to Tessa's house, leaning casually back against his car, when she got home early that evening. He had to talk to her about this ... this violation ahead of her before she did something she would think was a grand, romantic, passionate step forward in her life ... but to Todd would be just another cherry popped.
 
After her study session, Todd had picked her up and driven her home. He stopped a few blocks away from her house. He had kissed her and kissed her hard. She had whimpered against his mouth. She pushed back against his chest. He pinned her to the seat of the car.

"My baby girl. Don't you say no to me." He squeezed her arm, making her wince. Then he let go as if he had been joking. He looked at her wide eyes.

"Don't be scared, Tess. I was just joking." He kissed her again and groped her breasts. "I don't know how you kept these hidden from me for four years. I never noticed them until you tutored me and now I can't keep my eyes off of them."

Then he had driven her home. Tess was confused by their encounter, but she still smiled and waved at him when he dropped her off. She looked down at her arm and saw a red mark darkening to a bruise where he had pinned her down.

She saw Robby at the end of the walk way.

She smiled at him.

"Long time, no see." She offered with a smile. "I wish we had more classes together this semester." Without thinking about it, she rubbed her arm working on the sore spot. "Are you here to see Dad? He got a letter from Peter just a few days ago, he seems to be doing well at boot camp."

Tessa nervously tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Are you going to prom? I know several girls who are hoping you will ask them. I am supposed to go dress shopping this weekend, but my Dad had a hundred rules for the dress, so I may never find one."
 
Robby stood tall at the sight of Tessa walking toward him. She smiled, and he tried to smile back. But all he could see as she walked toward him was Todd crawling all up in between her thighs and stealing her virginity.

She chatted with him about a great many things, but his mind was on what he wanted to discuss with her. When she finished, he asked very bluntly, "Are you planning on having sex with Todd Powers Prom night?"

The truth was there in her expression. He very quickly said, "You realize that he doesn't care about you, right...? All he wants is to..."

He hesitated, not sure of how to say it. He knew she was a virgin, but it wasn't really something he should have known, and it certainly something about which he shouldn't have been talking, particularly to Tessa herself.

But he had to stop this! Remembering that with Peter's absence he was the only one to protect Tessa, Robby repeated to himself Not on my watch and finished his thought, "All he wants is your cherry, Tessa."
 
Tessa stood there in shock for a moment.

"How... I didn't..." Her voice trailed off. She looked at Robby with her big brown eyes. "Please don't say anything to my parents."

She rubbed her arm nervously, the red mark started to turn into a bruise.

"I know you don't like him. But he is a good guy. I know he comes off as just a jock, but I think he really cares about me."

She took a few steps closer to Robby. She stood close enough that he could smell a hint of her perfume.

"My father would ground me for the rest of my life if he found out. Robby, he barely lets me have a life as it is." She laid her cool hand on his arm.
 
Robby could see the shock in Tessa's eyes. When she asked him not to tell her parents he quickly responded, "Of course not!"

He didn't like the idea of her getting naked with Todd Powers, but Robby certainly wasn't going to turn her into her parents. If he couldn't stop this, no one else could. She was a teenage girl: if she wasn't going to listen to the friend who had been tasked with protecting her, then she certainly wasn't going to listen to her parents.

Of course, Tessa didn't know Robby had been tasked with protecting her. He'd sort of taken on that job with her brother's urging. She probably thought he was just an envious busy body who wanted her for himself. Actually, Robby had very often fantasized sleeping with Tessa -- masturbated to such fantasies, too -- but he would never ever make a move on her. She was Peter's little sister!

Tessa tried to reassure Robby that Todd didn't feel the way Robby accused, ending, "...but I think he really cares about me."

Robby didn't respond to that. He knew Todd only cared about Tessa's virginal pussy. But, just like a battered woman thinks her abuse is her fault, or an abandoned woman thinks she deserves the blame for her divorce, Robby knew that if he pressed too hard, Tessa -- who had chosen Todd as her first lover -- would only lash out at Robby if he pushed too hard.

When she pressed him to keep this all to himself, all Robby could say was, "Please, just ... think about what I said. Open you eyes. Be aware. Be careful. And call me if you need me ... for any thing."

He leaned down to kiss Tessa's cheek, then hug her as he often did. She felt good against him, so he limited the hug's length to prevent his cock from growing against her as sometimes it did. She promised him that she knew what she was doing, that Todd really cared about her, and that -- as he demanded -- she would call if necessary.

Robby didn't like leaving her without a promise that she'd avoid the hotel room, but ... what was he supposed to do? She was, legally, an adult. She could make the decision to fuck Todd if she wanted. Robby didn't have the right to stop her. So, he got back into his car and left, trying to convince himself that Tessa could handle herself just fine...



But ... he couldn't do it. Robby paced his bedroom most of the night, half of his brain telling him Tessa would be fine on her own while the other half told him he had a responsibility to stop this. Not on my watch! NOT ... ON ... MY ... WATCH! the more powerful voice continued to scream at him.

About 11pm, he got a surprising call on his cell.

"Robby you waste of civilian skin you!" Peter's voice hollered.

They laughed together for a moment before Robby asked, "What the fuck, man? How are you able to call me?"

Peter told his friend that he was standing Watch in one of the Admin buildings and had access to a phone, so he was calling everyone! "Girlfriends number one, two, and three ... Mom and Dad ... hell, I even called your sister ... listened to her masturbate while cursing me for leaving her all alone back there in--"

"Bull shit, fucker!" Robby contradicted, laughing as he countered with a mention of their school's prep football nemesis, "She's sooner fuck the entire back field of the Panthers than to even give you a woody!"

They laughed, chatted, and criticized one another for a minute or two, with Robby all the time looking for the opportunity to ask, "Did you call Tessa? Did you talk to your sister about who she was going to Prom with?"

Still with a comical tone in his voice, Peter said, "She told me some bullshit story about going with Todd the Power Tool."

The nickname was something Peter had used to describe Todd because of his sexual prowess, like some sexual power tool that never wore out satisfying women all over and even beyond campus. When Robby asked Peter if he believed his sister's claim, the still-in-training military man laughed again, saying firmly, "No, of course not ... because I have you there to watch over Tessa..."

Peter's tone got more serious now as he added, "And I know ... that you would never let that fuck wad kiss my sister ... let alone take her to Prom ... right?"

Robby immediately laughed and said, "Of course not. I'd kidnap her and stick her in a closet before I'd let her date Todd Powers."

"Good," Peter said. They turned to other topics for a couple of minutes before Peter asked, "Hey, can you do me a favor?"

"Of course, bro. What?"

"Talking to my parents tonight," Peter explained, "they said they got stuck at gramma's house in Memphis. Hell, I didn't even know they were there. Anyway, Tessa might need someone to run errands for her tomorrow ... prom shit. She might even need some cash. You know I'm good for it. Do you think...?"

Peter didn't have to finish. Robby said quickly, "You don't even have to ask, bro."

They talked another minute or two before hanging up. Robby sat back in his chair for several minutes, considering his options. Finally, he hopped up, dressed in mostly dark clothes, and drove over to Tessa's...
 
Tessa went inside to find a message from her parents on the answering machine. They were staying in Memphis over the weekend. Her reaction was a mixed bag. She was relieved that her father wouldn't be around to censor her prom dress purchase, but she didn't like sleeping alone in the house.

She turned on Downton Abbey and heated up a frozen pizza. She curled up on the couch and watched her show, and texted Robby. His texts were getting more and more sexual. She was a little shocked by the language but she didn't tell him.

Around ten, she turned off the tv. She took a long, hot shower. Then she slid into her favorite giant t shirt and brushed out her hair. She slid into bed and turned on her music. It didn't take long for her playlist to put her to sleep.

Tess slept soundly, curled on her side with her hands tucked under her cheek. She didn't stir when the back door opened, or when their were footsteps on the stairs.

She didn't wake until she felt the hand over her mouth. Her eyes snapped open. She tried to scream but the strong, gloved hand muffled her sound.
 
Robby has spent more than two hours watching videos on YouTube and a variety of self defense and police enforcement sites to learn how to do this to Tessa without harming her ... or killing her!

It was the hardest thing Robby had done in his entire life. He held one arm tightly around Tessa's upper body -- including her struggling arms -- to keep her from squirming away; while the gloved hand of the other arm pressed firmly over Tessa's mouth and nose until the lack of oxygen caused her to pass out.. It seemed to take forever, and by the time her flailing feet slowed their fight against the mattress and Robby's own legs and she went limp, tears were flowing down his cheeks.

He held her tightly against him, checking to ensure that she was in fact still breathing. When she took her first noticeable breath, Robby almost sobbed in joy. But he knew he only had a moment before she returned to consciousness. He leapt from the bed to find the back pack near the door, dumping its contents on the mattress. In less than a minute, he had her hands tied behind her back, her feet tied together, and a hood over her head. (The latter was actually just one of Robby's sweatshirts with the neck closed by safety pins and the arms tied loosely around her neck to keep it in place.)

He easily tossed her light form over his shoulder and descended to his car, which was parked in the alley beyond their backyard's fence. He laid her gently in the back seat and strapped her in with all three seat belts to keep her from moving about and possibly getting the hood off to see who the fuck was kidnapping her. It was an hour and a half drive out of the city to his grandfather's hunting lodge. Tessa woke up along the way, as he'd expected. He did his best to ignore her protestations, often having to wipe the tears from his face to keep his eyes clear for driving.
 
Tessa felt herself fade to black. She awakened with a start, she didn't know how long she had been out. She tried to move, but her body was restrained. The seat belts held her in place, she couldn't even mover her hands and feet. She strained against her bonds, but it was useless. She couldn't see. She could feel the car moving.

"Please, let me go. My parents... they don't have much money.... but they love me. They will give you what ever you want. Please..." Her voice broke and she began to sob against the fabric across her face.

The dark and the fabric brushing against her nose and mouth was making her panic.

"Please, I am so scared. I won't tell. Please, please...." Her voice sounded so sweet and young, so innocent.

No one replied to her. She just sobbed quietly, trying to calm herself, but with no success.

She was breathless and shaking when the car finally came to a stop. It felt like they had been driving for hours. Her hands were asleep and her body ached, where her she was bound.
 
At the cabin, Robby opened the back door, unfastened the seat belts, and pulled the thrashing Tessa out and over his shoulder again. She'd been a lot easier to handle passed out, but he was still able to get her inside. He carefully laid her out on the bed, rolling her to her belly. He pulled Tessa's ankles up to her buttocks and, stripping off his belt, wrapped it through the two sets of ropes holding her hands together and her feet together. Now, she was unable to do anything but maybe roll to her side. He needed her contained while he gathered the things he needed.



It took Robby only five minutes to gather all he needed, from the house, the work shop, and the sports shed. When he returned, he ran dog chains to the four corners of the bed. Then, ensuring that Tessa was never able to wriggle away from his control, he wrapped her wrists with dog collars and attached them to the chains. By the time he was done, she was spread eagle on the bed.

A couple of times, between Robby's movements of Tessa and Tessa's struggling, the oversized tee shirt she wore moved up her body. Robby got several quick peeks at either her tight buttocks or the triangular patch of cloth hiding her pussy. He hated that it happened to him, but Robby's cock swelled as he secured Tessa to the bed.

When he had her hands and feet finally secured, the chains were tight enough to keep her from moving enough to escape but not enough to prevent her from moving to keep her limbs from falling asleep. Finally, Robby removed the hood.
 
Tessa was whimpering softly. She tested the length and and strength of each chain. She flinched when he pulled off the hood. She clamped her eyes closed. She had seen enough crime TV to know that if she saw her attacker's face she was more likely to be killed.

"I am not going to look. You don't have to worry. I won't know what you look like, please, just let me go. Please." Her voice was so soft and young. Her whole body was shaking.

"I am really cold. Could you please pull my shirt down?" She asked, her voice filled with tears.

The air in the cabin was cold and it made her nipples hard and poke through her t shirt.
 
Robby did better than Tessa asked, retrieving a thick wool blanket, laying it over her, and tucking it in around her body. Then, he said in a soft voice, "Tessa. Open you eyes. Tessa ... it's me. It's Robby."
 
Tessa's whole body shook and she let herself really listen to the man's voice.

"Robby?" Her voice was soft and sweet. "Robby, is it really you?" She opened her eyes and it took just a few moments for her eyes to adjust to the low light.

It was Robby! She was confused. And still more she just looked at him with tear filled eyes.

"Robby, please... I am so scared. Why are you doing this?" She pulled at the chains and they rattled loudly.

"Please!" She cried out softly. "Please let me go."
 
"Robby? Robby, is it really you?"

Robby nodded and gently touched Tessa's hip through the blanket. "It's me. It's okay."

She was obviously confused. "Robby, please... I am so scared. Why are you doing this? Please! Please let me go."

"I can't, Tessa," Robby responded, sounded just as distraught. "I can't. I have to protect you. I have to stop you ... stop you from making a huge mistake."

He didn't clarify what that mistake was. In Robbie's eyes, it was so obvious.
 
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Tessa shivered under his touch.

"Please Robby. I am so scared." She looked up at him with her big brown eyes. "Todd will be looking for me. We are supposed to go out tomorrow and look for a prom dress that he likes. He will wonder where I am. My parents will be home in a few days. They will be looking for me."

Her voice was filled with such fear. She didn't realize bringing up Todd would only make Robby feel more protective.
 
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