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[Forthinu]

I don't tell the story of my life; just let me say it was hard , unpleasant and my life was almost ruined by a woman - but that's enough.
I have found my place; I have a little house in the suburbs I earned through hard work, I have my outcome. I am not that old either, and I have most I need, except one thing. The woman that I want to own. But this will change soon. I have planned carefully, and tonight it will happen.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Name: Annabelle Morris
Age: 30
Hair: Long Red Hair
Height 5' 7"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Body type: Slender but toned

It was 11 at night and Annabelle Morris was getting off of work. She was a senior vice president of sales for a clothing company. She worked hard to get where she was and contrary to the rumors that spread around the office, she didn't sleep her way to the top. And, because she worked so hard she never had time for any kind of relationship outside of work.

She always dress for work. That night she was wearing She was wearing a blue blazer, a matching skirt that goes a bit past her knees, a blue blouse, white stockings, 2" black Mary Jane pumps, pearl necklace and earrings. She had her long red hair, that reached to the top of her ass, in a French braid.

She walked off the elevator, and walked through the nearly empty parking garage where her car was waiting.

 

[Forthinu]

It was night, and I had no problems reaching the parking space unseen. I had watched her long enough to check out every detail. I knew some dirty details how she made her way to the top, ruining honorable men and women for her career. I think many people would be happy if she would be gone. I thought about opening her car and hiding in it, but I had a better idea. Approaching her might be risky if it came to an struggle and anyone would see it. I put on a business suit, glasses and took a small leather suitcase along, so that I looked like some serious, plain officeman and waited. It wasn't difficult to manipulate one of this new cars and their electronics. The starter would click, and nothing else would happen, while I waited to come along and be handy. Finally she arrived, all in blue. I thought about some puns about that while she reached her car, not seeing me. She looked good, even with that silly braid and her business suit. She was in medium size, still about a head smaller then me. I grabbed the leather suitcase and waited for what would be coming now.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle walked up to her car. She couldn't wait to get home. She was going to strip naked the second she got home, let her hair down and crawl in the bathtub. She had worked hard this week and need to relax. She unlocked the door and got in. When she went to start it all it would do was click. "Damm it..." Then she reached into her blazer pocket and took out her iPhone and saw that she had forgotten to charge the battery..., "Damm it..." She looked and saw a man walking through the garage. She got out the car and called out to the man, "Excuse me, sir... Could you help me? My car won't start and my phone battery is dead."

 

[Forthinu]

For the start it worked just right the way I wanted to. The more serious part would come later.
"Well, ok... I can have a look. Maybe it is just a fuse... will you open the bonnet please?"

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle was a little confused when he asked to open the bonnet. But then she realized that he wanted her to open the hood, "OK, sure..." she opened the car and popped the hood. "I hope it's nothing serious... I just got this car a couple of weeks ago... and I really don't want to have to spend part of my weekend at the garage..."

 

[Forthinu]

She was standing beside me, that wasn't exactly what I had in plan. But it didn't worry me to much.
"Can you sit down in side and try the starter again? I like to see what's happening here."

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

"Oh sure..." said Annabelle. She got in the car and tried to start it again... and again nothing happened. "Can you see anything?" She hoped that the guy would be able to fix it.

 

[Forthinu]

"Stop starting please..."
I fixed something under the bonnet and closed it again, before I walked over to the drivers door.
"Will you please move over that I can get to the controls? I think I know what it is, but want to check for sure."

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

"Um... OK..." Annabelle carefully climbed over the center console and sat down in the passenger seat. "So... what was it..." She asked as the man climbed behind the driver's seat. She was a little nervous, something was telling her that she should have just gotten out of the car.

 

[Forthinu]

I got in and put my suitcase on the backseat. Then I closed the door and started the engine.
"It works fine. I will just drive it outward."
I knew I did the first part very well, as I drove out of the parking space. The next events were even more dangerous, but I knew what was on stake, and I had prepared the plot carefully.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle bit her lip as he pulled out of the parking space. As they reached the exit she said, "OK... This is good... You can stop here... Thank you..." She waited for him to stop and hoped that he did. She was getting scared.

 

[Forthinu]

She was beginning to get afraid now, very well. Of course I did not stop. I keep driving, thinking of the spot outside of the town, not far from the river, where I had parked my car. I didn't even bother to answer, although I couldn't help to smirk a little.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle knew now that that voice in the back of her head was right... She had been kidnapped... "What do you want? Do you want money? I don't have much on me now but we Can stop at the ATM and get whatever you want..."

 

[Forthinu]

"That's your way of thinking... you can everything you want with money. Whatever you did and planned to do, you think you can buy yourself out."
I paused a moment, as I had left the city now and close to my destination.
"Your money is of no use. I've got all I want with me here."
I slowed down and drove into the sideway, where my old, large Oldsmobile waited. I doubt anyane had come by here, and even if, nobody would have probably noticed it in the night. Even when... no proof.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

When the car came to a stop she contemplated making a run for it. But she had a feeling if she did she wouldn't get very far before he either tackled her to the ground or she twisted her ankle running in her heels. Plus it was very dark and she wouldn't be able to see which way to go. So, she just sat there.

 

[Forthinu]

I stopped the car and put the key in my pocket, just to be sure. She sat there, looking frightened, maybe this would be easier then expected. I reached back and took my suitcase. I opened it and pulled the ballgag ot, there was no need anymore to hide it.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle started to get really scared when the man took the ball gag out of the suitcase. She deiced to make a run for it. She kicked her shoes off, unfastened her seat belt, opened the door and started to run.

 

[Forthinu]

So she made a run for it after all! I jumped out and run behind her, the ball gag still in my hand! Without shoes on the stony ground, all in darkness in an unknown terrain, she wouldn't get that far. I had ben at this place many times before and knew it by heart. So it took me only moments to get her. I dropped the ballgag as I slammed her to the ground from behind, but I picked it up again while I kept lying on her, pinning her to the ground with my weight. I pulled back her head by her braid, to insert the ball into her mouth. I had chosen an extra large one, fit hor her greedy big mouth.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle ran cross country in college but it wasn't enough. The man tackled her from behind. "No... No... Please..." She cried out as he pulled her by her braid and gagged her. She continued to scream into her gag, begging to be let go.

 

[Forthinu]

I forced the ball into her mouth and fastened the gag behind her head; so there would be no screaming. But I had left the suitcase behind, and with it, the solid cuffs I had prepared. But That would not stop me. I sat down on her and started to pull off one off her stockings.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle continued her crying and muffled pleadings to be let go... She thrash around while the man reached under her skirt and pulled one of her stockings off. Then she felt the stocking being tied around her wrist, and continued crying.

 

[Forthinu]

I tied her hands behin her back, she wouldn't get it off that easily. I thought about tying her ankles up as well, but this would have meant to carry her back. Now, that lazy, spoiled bitch could do the walking for herself! I got up up and pulled her back on her feet, then I grabbed her arm and her plaid and pushed and pulled her forwards, until I reached my car, that was well hidden from the mainstreet. I hold her wrists as I opened the large boot of it. I grabbed her to put her into it, her face upwards.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle reluctantly let her captor Push and pull her toward his car. She regretted kicking her shoes off, her feet hurt walking over the stony ground. When he put her in the boot, she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

 

[Forthinu]

I grinned down at her, as I saw the look in her eyes. It excited me, but there was no time for the pleasure yet. I picked up her shoes and threw them into the boot as well, then I took of her pear-necklace. Not for selling it; I had a better use for it. Then I closed the boot; it was large enough to give her air to breath. I opened the door of my car and put the suitcase in, then I closed it again. It wasn't time to start yet. I got into her car first and stared the engine, after I had strung her necklace around the sidemirror. I drove back to the mainroad, checking that no car was close. Then I went right to the bench before the riverbed and smashed the cars sideways into the guardrail, not fast and hard enough to smash the car, but leaving marks and some paint. I stepped on the accelerator and the brake again, leaving black rubber tracks on the road before I slided the car out of the curve. I jumped out at low speed and watch as the car fell down the slope and slided into the river. It didn't sink completely, but the open door was submerged. They would soon find the car, the necklace and the open door, but no body. I walked back to my own car and fired the large engine, as I roared back home.