Walking by the roadside, the only thing Samuel could hear was the clicks of his high heels. "Paolo, where are we going?" the feminized guy insisted.
"You'll see in a minute, my dear. Just trust me."
Samuel was more than aware that he was trapped in a very risky situation. If Mr. Abano intended to do him any harm, there was no way he could fight the man, who was obviously much stronger than him. He also doubted he could run while wearing that dress and shoes. Moreover, there was no one around to call for help.
Slowly, his eyes grew used to the dim light coming from the moon only, and he could see better the place where he was. The road lay in a mountainous area. On one side, there was a huge cliff, while on the other, just steep rocks covered by vegetation. Samuel simple couldn’t understand what Mr. Abano wanted in a place like that. But then, suddenly, he saw something. Between the rocks, there was a kind of trail a little ahead that led God knows where.
The trail was a steep climb "paved" by uneven rocks. Samuel realized that he wouldn’t be able to walk through it with his heels. That was exactly what he told Mr. Abano, and then he added, "It's also getting late, Paolo, and as I told you I have to wake up early tomorrow. Perhaps we should finish this mysterious tour another day..."
"We can't give up now that we're so close, Samantha. But I understand your problem. Your legs look amazing with those heels, but they are definitely not suitable for this type of terrain. Don’t worry, though. I have an idea!"
Then, without warning, Mr. Abano lifted Samuel in his arms and started carrying him.
"Wait, Paolo!" the feminized guy cried out. "This isn't necessary!"
"Don't worry, ragazza. This is my pleasure! I could carry you all night and that would be no sacrifice, at all. In fact, I would be the happiest man in the world!"
Mr. Abano wasn’t joking when he said that carrying Samuel would be no sacrifice for him, and that was another very emasculating experience for Samuel. He was supposed to be a man, after all! Mr. Abano shouldn't be able to carry him so easily.
But now Samuel had such a delicate and feminine body... Mr. Abano, with his strong arms, certainly wouldn't have any trouble doing that, despite the steep climb. So there Samuel was, being carried by the man as if he were a bride on the wedding night...
About five minutes later, Samuel finally saw a spot of light ahead. It was getting bigger and bigger as they advanced, and then he finally could see the place where he was being taken.
"Here we are, my dear" Mr. Abano said when they got there. "Now tell me, what do you think?"
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