Chapter: 1

The evening was quite warm that February night, as I was woken up by a strange sound from outside. I wouldn't have woke up if it wasn't so warm, but the heat from the city streets outside was making it so hard to relax. I got up and went to the kitchen, with all the heat I was thirsty, and I was so lonely, what with my boyfriend breaking up with me last night. Ok, so I admit it, I was angry, but we were starting to drift apart, and we weren't seeing things "eye to eye” as it were. The cold air from the fridge was so comforting, I took a moment to absorb the coolness, and then I took out the iced tea I had prepared earlier that evening. I went to the patio and looked out at the city, my apartment was on the 10th floor of the Jacobs building, I could see the outskirts of the city from here, and it was so beautiful there. You could see the mountains on a clear cool night, with the full moon shining down upon the majestic sides of that wonderful place. I was wondering what the noise was that woke me up, when something hard hit me on the back of the head, the last thing I remember was falling to the ground and seeing a shadow move into view.

I woke up in bed, I had a headache, my head so sore, and I looked around and could see that my room was ransacked. I tried to get up but I couldn't move my hands or feet, "Oh no!" I thought, “am I paralyzed from whatever hit me?” But then how did I wind up here? I tried to scream, but the only sound was a weak moan coming from my own lips, I moved my head around and looked up at the top of the bed for the clock. My hands where tied to the headboard of my bed, I yanked on my hands, but they where tied tightly, and escape was impossible. I examined myself and realised my mouth had been taped shut, cloth was tightly packed between my teeth, my ankles where tied to the legs of the bed. I also noticed that I was naked, the person who did this, had tied me spread-eagled and quite open to any intrusion to my neither regions. I was totally helpless, and very scared. 

Then he entered the room, he wore a ski mask, black silk jacket, black slacks, and black leather gloves. He was 5'8" tall and very muscular, I tried to ask him to release me but all that escaped my lips was muffled groans, He looked at me and continued to ransack my bedroom, “So your awake now, good I was hoping you weren't dead, that makes things easier,” he had a very beautiful voice for a creep.” I guess your wondering what’s happening, well I making it look like you were robbed and kidnapped, so that when your friends and finally the police will look for the criminal. But they won't find him, or for that matter for you. For you see, I have been planning for the last four months on making someone my personal as well as permanent slave, and guess what... your it!” 

The look of horror on my face must have pleased him, for he laughed, a very maniacal laugh that sent shivers up and down my spine. I struggled, twisting and turning on the bed to try and break free, but I was held tight by the ropes holding my wrists and ankles down. As I struggled, he watched me, and was spelled bound by my voluptuous 5'0" tall body, my 32c breasts jiggled as I squirmed on my bed looking for any kind of release. I was very athletic for a woman of my size, and I thought I could protect myself from all dangers with my strength alone, but I was helpless to this mans obvious strength and determination. He walked over to the bed and started to roam his hands over my entire body, starting at my breasts, he teased my nipples with gentle rubbing, the warmth of his hands felt soooo good that I almost surrendered to him right there on the spot. His hands continued down my body, slowly touching every single inch of skin, he caressed my body with gentle hands, touching and feeling my warm beautiful skin, his hands roamed over every part of my body, being careful not to touch my clit or psyche bent over my waist, and gently blew upon my now aching clit, and I nearly jumped out of my skin. 

He continued to tease me, taking his time, not rushing his manipulations upon my secured body, by the time he stopped touching me I would have fucked him to death, but was denied, by the tight encroaching ropes upon my body. 

“Well, time to get you ready to go to your new home!?!”

He left the room for just a minute, and as I waited aching to please my sexually heightened body, sweat beading up upon my unblemished skin, he returned with a canvas sack and leather straps, he looked down at my pretty face, “Now I'm going to release your hands, if you try to escape or attack me I will knock you out again!” As he said this he pulled out the blackjack he had used on me earlier, I nodded my head and relaxed my arms as he untied first my left wrist and then my right, he secured the first of several straps to my left wrist and the secured it to my other wrist, making sure it was tight but comfortable. He then untied my other wrist and did the same with my feet, he stood me up and had me stand on top of the sack, he slowly, but expertly rolled the folds of the sack up my body, the sack conformed to my body it was so tight, I could hardly breath. When he had brought the open end of the sack to my head, he pushed down hard on my head and then cinched the drawstrings to the sack tightly together, tying it off, he used more straps to make sure I was completely secured inside the sack, I could hardly move. I then heard some rummaging, and then I was picked up by his powerful arms, and dropped onto something soft and warm. He piled something on top of my bound body, hiding the fact that their was a kidnapped victim being trellised away from her home.
 

Chapter: 2

I don’t know how long we were on the road, but it felt like years had gone by. I slept through most of it, so tired I was from my abduction that I couldn’t even try to escape while we were on the road. Hot, it was so hot in this vehicle, couldn’t he have at least turned on the air conditioner? I wondered what my friends at the law firm I work for would think when they found out I was missing? At one point of our little trip, he had stopped at a cabin that he must have rented prior to my kidnapping. He released me from the sack and allowed me to use the bathroom, he then ceremoniously repackaged me inside the sack and off we went again. What was going to happen to me, would he kill me? Would he sell me to some foreign person that would most likely hurt or even destroy me? Would I ever be free again? I wondered these things over, and over in my mind. I wondered if I could get used to my new life, and shuddered as I thought that, I have to get out of this situation, and fast.

Finally, we where on a gravel road, and going up a steep incline. ”This must be where he lives.” I thought as he slowly parked the vehicle and shut off the engine. He opened the back of the van and dragged me out. He then carried me gently inside some establishment, and laid me down on something soft. He took off the sack, I blinked my eyes for they had been without light for such a long time, finally I could see enough to appreciate my surroundings. It was a huge room, about the size of half a basketball court and at least 18’ walls on all sides, there was a steel door on the east wall, and as I looked around I noticed that there where several cameras placed out of reach up near the ceiling of the prison he had released me in. I was lying on a cot, and as he removed his ski-mask I noticed just how handsome he was. 

He had dark jet black hair, a firm yet thin beard, and the darkest brown eyes I have ever seen, he released my feet and allowed me to go to the bathroom, yep there were the cameras again, “No privacy for this sorry little bitch,” he was probably thinking. It was a relief to use the bathroom, at least it was comfortable in here, but how am I going to get away? I returned to the room and found out that he left, I went to the door, but it was solidly locked. I screamed, and banged on the door, for a few seconds, then covered my ears as a horrible LOUD noise rampaged through the room. It lasted a few seconds, then his voice from somewhere up above. “That is no way to treat your new home slave, nor is it right for you to try to call for help, the room is soundproof. Now you have three minutes to get ready for bed, before I turn off the lights, I suggest you hurry.”

I looked around the room once again, off in the left corner of the room was a metal bunk beds, in the center looked to be a form of kiosk, it was circular half of it was a kitchenette the other half seemed to be a storage area. It had cabinets on the outside of its 10’ wall, the kitchenette had a bar with shelves above holding wine glasses, plastic of course, didn’t want little miss slave to have any sharp implements  now did we?

Just then the lights went off, “NOW HEAR THIS you have thirty seconds to get to bed and sleep, counting, 30, 29, 28, 27.” I rushed over to my sleeping area, tripping along the way. I started to climb into the bottom bunk, “You are to sleep in the top bunk slave.” Red lights flashed on and off three times, leaving me disoriented, I started to climb the small ladder to my assigned bed, ”3, 2, 1. You’re late getting to bed, you are late getting under your covers, tomorrow you will be punished. Good night.” and with that I was put to bed, blacklights were turned on in my cell, so I could be watched at night without any disturbing lights to blare down on my eyes. I fell asleep on the first night of my captivity.
 

07/02/02