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OOC: this is a closed thread for myself and SweetP4u

IC:

He had watched her for nearly a month now. Learning her routines, her movements, her likes and dislikes. It was all important. She was an intriguing woman, and she would be his soon enough.

Everything was waiting back at his compound. Waiting for just one thing, her. For the moment she was independant, willful, like most women in today's day and age were, but that would not last forever. He imagined what she would look like, going through the process he had in store for her, and he smiled. It was a very pleasing thought.

His business was starting to pick up, and he was considering hiring some assistance. Unfortunately the discretion demanded by his line of work was hard to find. He would have to think of a solution.

His reverie is broken as he sees her exit the building he had been watching. He smiles slightly as she continues about her day, blissfully unaware of the fate he has in store for her.
 
Carmen

26 year old
Single
Legal Secretary
5'7" 130 Shapely in all the right places
Long brown hair, blue eyes.
Sweet face, so they say.

IC:

Walking from the dry cleaners, I checked my messages on my cell and climbed inside. I had an appointment at the spa in a few minutes to take care of the nasty waxing and such nots.
"Hey Carmen.. it's me Rich.. About our date.." *click* I did not want to even hear from that prick again! Grumbling as I pulled out into traffic, A loud blast of a horn had me stomping on the brakes and looking out the window.
"FUCKING ASSHOLE!" Shouting out at the taxi who was attempting to double park my car, I sped off and hurried down town. I needed to make it in time for my appointment and call Mrs. Williams before I took my vacation.. I hated temporaries! They always fucked up my filing system and my computer. I wished for once they would let the boss take a vacation when i did, or me when he did. It would solve alot of this shit.
Tapping the antenna from my cell against my lips, I hummed along with the song on the radio as I pulled up before the day Spa and Salon combination business. Parking once again, I rushed in and sat down.
"You almost didn't make it Carmen.."
I smiled and winked at Lisa, "I wouldn't miss this for the world, too busy to handle things myself lately.."
"Well Rachel is ready, go ahead and go on back.."
"Thanks.." Heading back into the room, it took very little time to get the waxing done and the facial as well. Once done, paid and a nice heafty tip for Rachel, I was mobile once again. This time, home!
Calling Mrs. Williams, she assured me everything would be in it's place when i returned in two weeks. Hopeful that she was correct but doubting it, I parked in my garage and used the hidden door to enter my small but lovely home. Well it was anything BUT small. My parents home and now mine, paid for and still as beautiful as it was the day they bought it. Striding in, I began shedding the briefcase, bag, cell on the counter, heels in the corner and jacket over the back of the couch.
Passing the golden framed mirror in the hall, I stopped to inspect my face. Looked as good as ever, winking at myself I made my way towards the shower, hitting the answering machine button on my way past the Queen Anne desk against the hall wall.
"Hey Carmen.. its me again.. Rich? Well I was wondering if you'd like to go out tonight? If you are busy I understand.. give me a call sexy....." *beep* "Hey.... are you there? pick up? I dont have much time.... Shit, alright give me a call..." My boss, wanting extra work out of me and not getting it! Married men shouldn't mess with single gals.. I knew that, he should as well!
Shaking my head, I listened to a few more messages from telemarketers and one from a real estate that wanted to sell my home while the market was up.
"Not for sale lady!" I called out, naked and stepped into the hot shower/massage. Now this was heaven..
Two weeks in beautiful Hawaii! Here I come! Smiling, I hummed a few notes, rinsed off and wrapped in a large robe. Flight didn't leave until tonight, I could nap for a few hours since I was already packed to go..
 
OOC:

Isaac Nohman
28 years old
single
Slaver
Aristocratic features and a very refined accent
6'2". tall and slender. brown hair.

He had followed her into the salon and observed her session from hiding. She truly was a beauty. But now was notthe time to strike. He followed her home and listened as she showered. That hidden key had proved very useful, even thoughhe could have picked the lock rather quickly.

The water and soap from the shower would have made her very difficult to subdue, and so he opted to wait. He had no pressing time table to follow, so he was relaxed and professional. Luckily for him she took a nap soon after. He smiled to himself thinking how she was playing right into his hand. Of course, he had waited until she was leaving for vacation, but she couldn't be making this any easier than this.

Taking from his bag a very porous towel, and a bottle of clorophorm, he douses the rag liberally. Moving quietly so he doesn't wake her too soon, he moves towards her. He made very little sound, dilliberately avoiding the places in the floor he knew would creak. He had been in her house many times, while she was at work. When he was next to her, he slowly moved the soggy cloth over her mouth and nose, ready to put pressure on it to keep it in place if she awoke.
 
Carmen

Something pulled me from sleep instantly. Jerking upright, or trying too, my eyes widened on an intruder in my home!? Something at the same time clamped down on my face as well as a hand behind my head. Struggling, I punched at his arms, trying to break his hold. Panic set in as I struggled for air, the sickening stench from the rag had me nearly gagging as I struggled.
"Hmph!! Ahhhh me. hhpph.." Taking in a deep breath through the rag was the wrong thing to do! Feeling tears climbing in my eyes, I felt reality slipping away and a strange numbness coming over my limbs as well... then all went black. My last coherant thought was, "Please! God! Let me live through this!" A last desperate plea which more than likely wouldn't be met
 
Isaac

Fortunately for her, she would awaken some undeterminate time later, in a bed, in a room with not windows. The room is large and well appointed. There was also no way to tell where she was. The adjoining bathroom was also very stylish and all in all, both rooms were comfortable.

The closet was full of the clothes she had packed for her trip to Hawaii, and indeed the hat of the room was almost too hot for the more conservative of outfits that were there.

The only strange ting aboutthe room was a line of clear plastic bars that cut it nearly in half, with her in the larger of the two portions. On the other side was the door out, as well as the light, and a few chairs. In one of the chairs, sat Isaac.

"Welcome, my dear Carmen, to the beginning, of the rest of your life." He paused and onsidered something. "You know, I don't think that flows well. I'll have to think up something better."
 
Carmen

Waking up was usually a pleasant thing but today it was the worst feeling I had ever felt in this world! Groaning, I rolled and sat up, only to slowly go back down and rest on the pillow.
"Oh gawd..." My head was pounding louder than any bass drum I had heard before! My eyes hurt, my lips were dry and waxy feeling and my stomach was rolling over and over. Applying pressure with one fingertip to my temple did little to help, only seemed to make it worse!
Licking my lips, I again tried to sit up, I couldn't recall what happened? Isn't that funny? Not really. Again another groan, my stomach was battling to hold down whatever was inside and I felt for sure I was losing. Breathing in slow deep breaths, it took all of my will power to sit upright. Shaking a little and weak feeling, I heard a voice speak up......

"Welcome, my dear Carmen, to the beginning, of the rest of your life." He paused and considered something. "You know, I don't think that flows well. I'll have to think up something better."

Eyes popping open, I glanced through the glass or whatever it was to meet the eyes of a stranger. Sitting up quickly, alert to something wrong and teasing memories coming back to me, it was a wrong move! I swear I must have turned three shades of green, just like in the cartoons but I managed to keep it down. Panting now, it took alot of lip licking and throat clearing before I could finally speak.
"Where am I?" It sounded hoarse and very dry. Coughing, it upset my stomach and my damned head ache! Resting my elbows on my knees, I began to rub my temples again, needing some relief from whatever I was suffering with. Had I gotten sick in the middle of the night and now sat in some weird hospital? Why couldn't I recall leaving for Hawaii? Vague snatches came back, something over my face? Trying to concentrate on the thoughts was making my head pound worse but i fought to recall what it was that was bothering me about this whole thing.
"W-Wait.." Brows furrowed up in thought, my eyes closing and opening slowly, I glanced up at the man seated outside the wall.
"You kidnapped me!?" I asked in utter shock, I remembered waking and something being shoved over my face as well.. And I was certainly not in my own home! Did people still kidnap adult women these days? And for what purpose!? Surely this was a jest a friend had put on? "I don't feel very well..." I swallowed again, my mouth feeling tingly and wet as the stomach kept rolling in anger.
 
Isaac

"There is a drink on the night stand next to you. It will help settle your stomache. I apologize for the discomfort." He stood and walked to the dividing wall. "And yes, I did kidnap you. But in the end, you won't really care about that, I assure you. You're old life is gone now."

He spoke to her calmly, and with an almost warmth that wouldn't normally be expected in a kidnapper.

"I've tried to make your accomodations as comfortable as possible, though I would assume you will still balk at being a captive. You are free to try and escape, but I don't believe you will get very far." He gripped one of the bars. "This may look like glass or plastic, but it is a very strong polymer, I'd imagine you would dull a saw before making much progress."

He didn't mention what else would be done to her, he was still finalizing some of the arrangements.
 
Carmen

Glancing up at the standing man, I shook my head. Unbelievable! I couldn't think of anything rational to say or even irrational at best!
Taking the cup, I quickly drained the contents and laid back down... slowly!
"You're insane aren't you?" I mumbled, my eyes closing, I was so damned tired and feeling like shit as well, I was in no mood for these stupid antics. Surely he was jesting?
"My old life?" It caught me as a little funny, those words... Then fear that he meant them! Eyes popping back open, I tried to muster up the energy to glare at him. Course it looked more like a squint than anything but the thoughts were enough to kill!
"You have no intention of releasing me!? What kind of kidnapper are you!" I couldn't shout, the pressure on my stomach hurt too much but I made the effort. Lord help him when I was feeling myself again, he was going to be hating life!
 
Isaac

"Not the regular kind, I assure you. I swear you will not be harmed, at least aside from this current discomfort." He smiled at her warmly.

"I'm sure you really hate me right now, and I know that will only increase as time goes by. But in the end, I believe you will be happy. Sleep now and recover your strength. You will feel much better when you wake up."

He moved to teh door and paused. "Is there anything else you wish to ask before I go?"
 
Carmen

I groaned, rolling to my back. "This can't be happening to me!" I mumbled again and again, shaking my head and in utter confusion. I should be angry and I was, I just did not have the strength for it right now! Damn it!
"Yes, your name so I know who to swear at! of all the unthinkable stupidest fuckin' things I have ever heard in my life! Who set you up to this stupid charade?! I bet it was Robert from accounting wasn't it?" Throwing the pillow across the room, I felt better laying flat. Lord knows I needed to feeling something better before sleep claimed me. I never did hear his answer, for as soon as I was comfortable I was sound asleep once again.
 
Isaac

He smiled as he saw sleep claim her. He would answer her question later. But now he had work to do. He left the room and walked down to his lab, making sure everything was prepared. Of course he would have to get her down here, and he doubted she would go willingly. But that was only a minor inconvieniance. He would more than likely have to sedate her, but it would be lass harsh than the cloroform he had used already.

He was greatly looking forward to this whole procedure. I was a work of art in many ways. Sculpting the human mind, making it into what he wished. It was exhilarating.
 
Carmen

Waking up awhile later, I kept my eyes closed and just knew I'd be in my room at home.. safe and sound.. and this would have all been a really messed up nightmare...
Peeking out.
"SHIT!" Sitting up, I did feel a whole lot better but my temper was rising.
"Alright, this is not funny anymore!" I called out from my upright position on the bed.
"Come on guys! Let me out of here dammit!" Running my fingers through my hair, I desperately needed a hair brush. Not knowing what was in the room, if anything I didn't bother to explore around. I could see closed doors across from me, a closet. And nother door on the other side of the nightstand.
"What's that?" Eyeing it and then glancing around, I could not see the tall guy anywhere, so i stood up and moved to the door. Reaching the knob, it turned easily enough in my hand.
Oh yes! freedom!?
Opening the door, I was sadly mistaken but relieved as well. A bathroom! And no stupid clear walls! Going inside I took care of my full bladder and washed my hands. Curious, I opened the medicine cabinet and spotted my toilettries packed neatly within. Opening the one drawer I found my brush, comb and a few other things. Nail file? Oh for hell's sake!
Shutting both the cabinet and the drawer, I turned and exited the little room. And guess who was standing at the glass like whatever he said?
 
Isaac

When he returned to her room she was out of bed. That was a good sign. As she walked out of the bathroom she stopped dead as her gaze fell on him. "Isaac. My name is Isaac. And I'm afraid this is not a game, or a joke. You will not be going to Hawaii, nor will you be going back to work at the law firm." He could see the suprise in her face as he revealed some of what he knew about her. "Indeed, I watched you for quite some time. In reality, you vacation was a bit soon, and I was not completely ready. I could not pass up the chance to take you then though, the timing was too good."

He once again sat in one of the chairs. "I hope you enjoy the accomodations. If you requie anything, please let me know."
 
Carmen

Gaping in astonishment at all he knew and what he said, I felt like smashing something over his head.. well one of a few choices, I had plenty in mind for hurting him!
"Require anything!? You are insane aren't you!?" I moved up to the glass and stood with my hands on my hips, "This has gone on long enough, I require you let me go." Folding my arms over my stomach, I waited and watched. Surely he was kidding?
"Don't most kidnappers want money or something? What the hell are you holding me for?" All of this was just too much! I couldn't believe it! If I really thought for a moment he was serious I'd probably break down and scream until I was insane as he is!
Well ok maybe not scream, but something other than tears and pleas. I did NOT plead with anyone dammit!
"You can not hold me forever you know.. Someone will look for me!" I shuffled through my mind, trying to figure out just who would?! And when?! And where the fuck was I?
Glaring fully, I was not biting into this, but I was getting angrier by the second.
"Isaac was it? Well Mr. Isaac, if you think I am cooperating you best think again. Either let me out or...." or what?! Hell i couldn't think of a damned thing to do! Now I wished I had taken those self defense classes while they were offered to the females of the company! damn, double damn! "Come on.. you look like a nice guy...... Why cant you just let me go?" reason with an insane man... Yeah this was going to work.. I snorted at my own thoughts and threw my hands in the air, "I give up, you are definately off your rocker..." Insulting the capture.. that wasn't smart Carmen! I sighed, sitting heavily into a chair, my hands again at my temples rubbing. Surely there was some reason to this insanity? Perhaps I had some rare blood disease? too corney.. Couldnt be because of how I looked, I looked like a million other girls! I didn't know this guy from dick, so what the hell was going on?!?!
 
Isaac

He simply smiled as she went throughher tirade. "I am quite sane actually. I do not fault you for your anger, in fact I would have believed something was amiss if you hadn't gotten angry."

"In the nd, you will only tire yourself out, but by all means, feel free if that is what you wish. I can wait."

After she had calmed down some he began to speak again, sure that what he was going to say would make her very angry. Or scared. "I am in the business of providing a special comodity to some rather wealthy people, around the world. This commodity is very hard to come by, and even harder to process into a profitable form. Of course, I should probabl tell you what exactly I mean. I am talking about slaves. Conditioned, obediant slaves. And you are to be one of them."
 
Carmen

My eyes widened as he spoke of his purpose behind holding me.
"Nu uh.." I shook my head, not believing it for a moment. But his sturdy look back at me gave me a sinking feeling he was serious!?
"The fuck I will! You can just kiss my ass buddy! I am NO man's slave! The quicker you learn that, the quicker I can be on my way home." I sat still on the chair unable to move, to think.. it was just soooooooo CRAZY!
"I just don't get it.... Why me? What makes you think I would be some horny old man's sex toy!?" I was fuming mad again and wanting to break something, I shook with my anger it was so great!
"DO I FUCKING LOOK SUBMISSIVE TO YOU!" I barked out loudly, really bent out of shape the more and more I thought about this whole fucked up hand fate was dealing me! Hell! I couldn't recall the last time I actually had sex, or the last time I actually enjoyed it! Men weren't as good as they used to be apparently...
I stood up and moved to the bars, my eyes narrowing on him as he sat there. "You have lost your mind Isaac.. Just some friendly advice... Let it go and let me out of here.. I will never cooperate with this or you!"
 
Isaac

"No I would certainly hope you won't cooperate. The process works better in the long run if you fight it. Get it all out of your system, as they say."

His calm demeanor never fades. She ws not the first he had done this too, and she would probably not be the last. He had heard most of this all before.

"Submission is quite easy to create in a person. If I control your rewards and punishments, how long do you think you'd resist?"
 
Carmen

"Oh.. till one of us is dead.." I smirked sarcasticly at him with that statement and pushed away from the bars I had been gripping tightly. My hands hurt as did my head still.
"You still did not tell me why? Why me? For hell sake you could have taken anyone else and got a better deal! And whats with this slave shit!? You know how many women out there get off on it!? Millions!!! why the hell would you even bother with me? Or you just spiteful?" I turned and glared at him again, still not liking this, and betting I would never like it!
"How much?" I waited for him to respond. "How much money to be let go?"
 
Isaac

"Why not choose a naturally submissive woman? Very good question. My clients demand a certain level of....discretion. Women just playing at being a slave are a risk. And the procedure does not work as well on them either, they never understand the full scope of resistance, and it's consequences. You on the other hand, will most certainly fight tooth and nail. And in the end, you will know what disobediance will mean."

Her talk of money was amusing. "Normally, my girls bring in upwards of 10 million US dollars. Do you think you can afford that?"
 
Carmen

I gaped in astonishment at the price, I mean really! 10 million at the least!?
"I am not your property to sell you bastard!" I growled at him, I really hated this guy already! "What in the hell do you need that much money for!? Oh wait.. let me guess... greed.. Don't need it, you just like the stupid experiements don't you?" I went to the bed, feeling the urge to cry coming on but resisting it completely.
"Punish away because I am never going to cooperate and then perhaps you'll realize you picked the wrong female!" I laid down and but did not turn my back to him. I could out wait him forever if the need be... But I was not going to be some fat balding limp dicked old man's toy! Not for 30 million! He can rot in hell for all I cared, I wasn't going to make him rich! Rather be dead!
No, I wouldn't rather be dead... I'd rather be kicking the shit out of him right now.. Only I knew that wouldn't happen either! He was twice my size! God! This was a total nightmare!
Curling up tightly into a little ball, I fought back all I could and still lost.. There was no point to verbal battle, but I would find a way out of this! I was a smart woman, highly educated.. I was independant and witty.. I would think of something... I had to! Pressing my hands against my eyes, I fought back tears of frustration, hopelessness feelings as well as the anger inside.
 
Isaac

He chuckled at her assumption he was greedy. "Why do I charge such a high price? For one, it isn't easy, the time and effort required is exceptional. For another, if I charged less, It wouldn't be as....discrete. More people would be interested, andmore would know about it. My operation would be ruined. No, the money isn't why I do this. If I didn't, somebody else would."

He stood. "Get some rest, you'll need it." And with that he walked out. He would be back later on tonight to bring her to her first session.
 
Carmen

"Yeah right.." I mumbled softly, not caring to speak with that jack ass a moment longer! Yeah I needed rest, So I could ignore his ass! Too bad I did not get any.
I lay there for awhile before I grew bored, then stood up and began to pace the room. I needed out of here, there had to be some way to get free of this sicko? But how? And once out of the room, how did I get out of this building?! Where in the world was I anyway? I could be anywhere on the globe with no way home! Even if I did manage to get out of here, where would I go to escape this nut? I wanted my cell phone is what I wanted, no needed. For once I missed the annoying ringing it put off.
Sighing, I fanned myself a little as I paced, it was hot in this room, stifflingly so! I could feel the sweat bead and roll between my breasts. Irritated because of the heat, I walked to the closet and flung open the doors. My clothes? He actually grabbed my clothes? Amazing.. Simply amazing!
Glancing around I tried to see if there were any cameras in this room with me but could see none.. That didn't mean they weren't there though. So much for changing into something cooler. I glanced down and gazed over the clothes I had on..
When i went to bed I had on only a robe? Flushed and angry I realized the jerk off had dressed me before carrying me out. Good lord! I only hoped he didn't get touchy while I was out!
I sat back down, paced some more and finally laid down. Someone somewhere dimmed the lights and put on soft music. Figures.. Cheating pricks!
Slowly I fell into a light sleep, jerking awake every few minutes thinking someone was standing over me.. I was frustrated, tired and upset with myself for fearing what had already happened! It wasn't like he could kidnap me twice! I finally fell asleep once again, this time I did not wake up every few minutes.
 
Isaac

There were indeed cameras in the room and he watched her with a smile on his face. When she fell asleep he flipped a swith and a sedative was pumped slowly and noislessly into the room through the ventilation shaft. He didn't want her to wake up in the middle of this.

When her breathing had reached a steady cadence and she stopped moving around, he stopped the gas and moved down the hall to her room. Pressing the button on a remote, a section of the bars rose into the ceiling. Maneuvering a wheelchair next to the bed, he gently sat her in it and wheeled her out and down the hall. He idly wondered if she was dreaming of anything.
 
Carmen

Not aware of anything other than the dream, I 'awoke' in to find myself locked into a black box. Banging on the lid, I wondered why i had been buried alive? Surely I was not dead? I knew it was a dream, but the panic was still there eating away at me.
I tried to wake up, wondering how I could or would do that, but finding no answer to this problem.
I shifted and jumped, a hand was suddenly inside the coffin, caressing and touching. And then another hand joined in, only this was on the opposit side. Terrified one second and then sexualy aroused the next, I caught site of holes all along both sides of the coffin as well as down by my feet and one up above my head. All in the side four walls, all dark with no light seeping in.
"Help!?" I called out but no sound came from my lips only a low moan as a wandering hand caressed down my bare inner thigh.
Struggling to get out, hating being locked away, I pounded harder, felt hands lifting me before I was released and once again not dreaming anything..
 
Isaac

When they reached his lab, he sat her in what looked like a dentist's chair gone horribly wrong. Soft but strong leather straps secured her arms legs and waist to the chair, and he attached tiny electrodes to her tembles, her neck, the tops of her breasts, and up on her inner thighs, close to her privates. In later sessions, the electrodes would be closer to their intended places, but they would do what needed to be done where they were.

When all was ready, he waved smelling salts underneath her nose. "It's time for you to wake up Carmen."
 
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