Kidnapped... oh brother (pm first)

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Shy, sweet, sensitive, feisty, innocent, fighter, loves her family with a passion especially her brother since their parents died in a plane crash when they were both 18 they had been the only family the other had for years now... Amelia had no idea that her life was going to take a drastic change soon and that her older brother would be a big factor in that life change... most did not know Amelia had fallen in love with her big brother, he was the only man she was around and the only person she trusted with all of herself... yet she knew nothing could ever happen so she knew she could never tell him her feelings, for he was a stand-up guy and never would give her the time of day nor should he considering he was her brother and that was forbidden.

Amelia was a college student studying to be a pharmacist, and on the side she worked at a night club as a waitress/bartender, her brother never liked her working there yet she never really understood why, yet she did not know her brother held his own feelings for his little sister as well, he loved her and wanted her in all ways a man wanted a woman, but he did not know of her feelings and would not jeperdize her trust in him but lately his sexual desires and his love for her was growing, he had a dark side when it came to what he liked in the bedroom, he liked to be in complete control and he knew Amelia was a virgin or he was sure of it at least... so he made a plan... he would wait for her after work one night, he would kidnap his own little sister, but she would not know it was him and he was going to make her his, sure he knew in the end when he revealed himself he might lose her forever but he had to take this chance and he felt this was the only way of having the only woman that made him feel alive.

He had everything planned a cabin in the woods away from everything, noise-proof he was not planning on raping her or anything but he would have her control her and make her his, she would be scared, and even embarrassed at some point but he needed her. He also had everything she would need too, her clothing at least enough to get her through, her underclothes, her feminine things, yes enough for as long as he wanted, and if not there was a small store in town that he could get to if need be

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He had a problem he knew it. He even talked to some online groups about it. But his mind was made up.

It was t a problem. He just loved his sister. He LOVED his sister a lot.

And he was going to have her. He had grown up with her and always been told by their mom and dad that he was in charge and he had to protect her because she was his sister and family always comes first.

Later as she grew, her little legs turned into shapely thighs. Her hips got curves, her ass plumped out to the perfect shape. Her tits swelled up high and proud on her chest.

She was gorgeous and he was gonna have her. Hell or high water.

These were the usual thoughts that ran through his head as he stopped for the last load of supplies for his vacation.

His week of solitude, Amelia didn’t know it either. But she was gonna have a great time too
 
She had decided on a simple outfit to work that night it had been a long day of classes and she just wanted comfort for the remainder of her night. https://images.***********G9CfXUcYR6PGJgak7

Work was uneventful sure a lot of guys hit on her but she was uninterested as usual there was only one guy she wanted even if she knew that could never be.

She rolled her eyes so many times that evening and was grateful that it was almost closing time to where she could say last call and then close the place down and head home.

She pulled her long blond hair into a high ponytail and started focusing on cleaning behind the bar she did not want to be there any later than she had to be, so she called the last call and waited for the last person to leave and shut it down, headed back in to start cleaning up once more.

She was exhausted by the end of everything, she locked everything down and then started to head out of the bar. This was the only time of the night she hated, she should have asked her brother to pick her up but she was so independent she drove herself home every night.

She took a long deep breath as she locked the door and headed to her car.

Thank god this day was over...
 
Lance had spent too long watching her. He’d spent too long wondering about her, dreaming about her.

He had to find out. He needed to know

These were some of the thoughts that had been racing through his head as he had purchased the small cabin in the middle of nowhere, on a lake. Then he had begun to modify it. The basement. He finished it into a few different rooms and created a track system in the ceiling.

He stocked it with food and drinks ( alcohol), cigarettes, and marijuana

He also stocked it with ropes and ribbons and handcuffs and gags

He had gone there and seen to everything. This was it. He had taken two weeks of vacation and he was going to finally know her how he’d been dreaming of.


The van he rented was on the other side of the small diner his sister worked at. He had left the van and grabbed his cloth and the bottle of chloroform he had gotten from the internet.

He had slipped out to her car, hid on the far side, and as she had gotten her keys out and begun unlocking the car, he quickly slipped around behind her.

On one quick motion he pressed the soaked rag to her face, covering nose and mouth to stifle the scream, and fill her lungs with the analgesic.

His other hand wrapped tightly around her waist, catching her arms to her sides

The deep breath she took to scream had her out in an instant.

He turned her and tossed the petite blond over his muscular shoulder. He quickly slunk back to his van, he laid her in it and began to use the roll of duck tape. He bound her elbows behind her back as he put the tape over her mouth and ankles. Tying a blindfold on securely.

He closed her in the van, and quickly took her keys and drove her car around the corner and parked it in an alley.

Then he ran back to his van

2 hours later he was sitting across from her in the basement. She was duck taped to a chair and he was watch in g, waiting for her to wake up. He smirked the duct tape work he did. With her elbows behind her back, her breasts were thrust forward and each breath was impressive

He could barely hold himself back
 
Amelia’s feet were hurting and she was exhausted from a day full of classes at work, she had never been more grateful for the walk to her car. She just wanted to shower and sleep hell at this point even though she was starving she just wanted rest.

She bit her lip thinking about home she wondered if her brother would be home or not. It was getting harder to hide her feelings from him.

She was so damn tired, dead on her feet. She would be grateful when she graduated, and could have some semblance of a normal life. She sighed to herself yeah a life finally.

As she turned the corner she thought she heard footsteps so she started walking a bit faster, until she felt a hand wrap around her mouth and she was instantly out of it.

She slowly started coming to realizing she was tied up she starting screaming but realized there was tape over her mouth, this could not be happening she thought to herself struggling at the ropes.

She was trying to look around and see where she was she still felt groggy and confused and disoriented and felt as if she had slept for days upon days.
 
For now, he had a mask on, later he would blindfold her, but he wanted her to see where she was.

He stood a few feet back watching her breasts heave against her shirt as she came too. Her breathing rapidly increasing as panic took hold.

He stepped closer, using a mic inside the mask and speaker in the room to change his voice and make it come from the walls.

“Welcome to your new home” he said with a smile, feeling a little sad for how scared she was, but he watcher tits we’re heaving and jiggling in her top as she struggled let him know it was worth it.

“Calm down” he said as he stepped closer, don’t be afraid” he told her as he ran a hand through her blond hair, and smiled at the feel. As he did his eyes gazed down the taught neckline of her top as she continued to breath deeply and rapidly

“We are going to get to know each other very well” he said as he circled behind her, his hand trailing down the lock of blond hair, then letting the hair go, his wrist twist, and then his hand was palming her full firm breast. He squeezed and held his hand there, feeling her struggle against the touch as it sent his blood boiling
 
She was confused and terrified all at the same time, she was looking around and realized she was in the middle of nowhere in a cabin of sorts it looked like and she was tied to the chair.

She looked around confused still very groggy and trying to figure out what was going on. She was growing more and more scared by the minute her eyes wide and panicked as she looked around the room.

As the figure came closer to her she found herself screaming, she was starting to struggle against her restraints but there was nowhere for her to go, this could not be happening.

Her new home she thought as she looked away and tried to catch her breath tears started to roll down her eyes the fear overtaking her at this point.

She gasped when he came closer and told her to calm down, how in the hell was she supposed to calm down. She jerked away from him when he ran a hand gently down her blond hair. She could see where his eyes traveled and more and more fear overtook her.

She could hear her beating heart she could feel it, hear the thumping in her ears as he started to touch her, still touching her hair before she felt his hand move to her firm breast, her eyes went wide once more. She started to struggle once more. "P--please don't." She begged.
 
He felt his hand close on that tittty

God damn that’s a nice titty, he thought to himself as he groped his sister over her shirt and bra.

Sure she was screaming and jerking away from him, but if she knew, well she’d likely do the same, but she might not be so mad. Or so he told himself, but he couldn’t stop.

He let his mother hand slide over to her other breast and he began to hungrily grope her heavy tits.

“Oh good god this is nice” he told her, his voice distorted” as he stood behind her and groped at her tits hungrily through her clothes
 
She gasped, when his hand now gripped her breast and she started struggling against the tape once more.

She bit her lip and tried not to have a heart attack as he continued touching her breast she looked at him as if begging him with her eyes to stop touching her.

She was struggling, screaming and trying to pull away from him all at the same time, but she had no way out. She shook her head no, wanting this not to happen.

She closed her eyes when tears started rolling down her cheeks when his other hand found her other firm breast.

“Please you don’t have to do this.” She pleaded once more.
 
She felt better than he had imagined. And he was suddenly aching to see them. But he paused he had promised restraint. Day one was groping.

As he recalled that, one hand left her breast and began to slide low.

“What about your pussy. I’ll bet it’s just as delightful” the machine voice rang in the small room as his hand found the swell of her sex, clad in her black legging for work. The material was thin and he felt the heat from her easily as his fingers found that swell in her panties, finding just where her clit hid and his hand began to tease at it
 
She wanted to fight back harder and she did she would have clawed his fucking eyes out had she gotten loose. She bit her lip and cried out again screaming and crying all at the same time struggling against her restraints as she felt the tape tightening against her skin hurting her more in the long run. She again begged him over and over not to do this. Her heart was pounding she was sure he could hear it even over her heavy breathing.

She breathed a sigh of relief but then again after that, she felt his hand start moving lower, fuck no she thought as she screamed louder and louder at the top of her lungs, but no one came to her rescue and she doubted anyone was.

Her eyes widened and her throat was becoming hoarse from all of her screaming. She closed her eyes and tried reasoning with this man again. "What do you want? I don't have a lot of money, but I'll give you everything I have please just let me go." She said weakly, as she struggled against the tape once more. She jumped and gasped and again screamed as he started touching her pussy through her thin leggings and her panties before his hand began teasing at her clit.

She closed her eyes tears now rolling down her cheeks as her pussy started to become wet against her will.
 
Oooh, she liked it. A lot, he thought to himself, as his hand continued to tease her pussy through her thin leggings. He felt the swell of her hidden clot and let his fingers run circles around it

“You and I have all the time in the world to get to know each other” he told her firmly.

“So get used to it” he said as he withdrew his hands and then walked around to in front of her.

“I’m going to knock you out. And when you wake up you will be chained to that track”, he says as he points up to the line in the ceiling

“That lets me give you some freedom and me power” he told her with a smile as he produced a small vial from his pocket and a cloth.

“Do be careful when you wake up. You may be disoriented” he said, then he poured the clear liquid on the cloth, and covered her mouth.



In moments she was out again. And he smiled. He used a knife to cut alll the duct tape free. Then he tossed her over his shoulder and took her to the bedroom.

Back there he laid her in the bed, and smiled as he cut her clothe free. Admiring her breasts as they spilled free, he took the time to kiss and tease each breast, all the while stroking his cock.

He then cut the leggings free, and took the opportunity to lick her slit, he smiled at the flavor as he lifted his head back. Eh slowly walked around to her head. Looking down at her beautiful face he stroked his cock til he came. He let thick gouts spurt into her half open mouth.

Then he took the chain from the wall and clinked it to each wrist.

He left her like that for now. He’d do the clothes tomorrow, for now let her be naked, he thought as he took the garments in his hand, looked back at his gorgeous sister. Then left
 
She jerked herself away from him once more, wanting not to have his touch upon her, if she could have she would have taken any weapon at hand and stabbed the fuck out of him without blinking an eye. She closed her eyes and started to scream once more when she felt his hands pressed against her pussy through the thin leggings that she was wearing. She whimpered when he pressed against her clit this time.

She shook her head no and tears started to fall down her cheeks, "Please just let me go." She whispered her screams subsiding for a moment. She started to fight against the duct tape trying to escape him. "Don't do this." She pleaded over and over again, but she knew it was pointless.

Her eyes went wide with fear when he told her he was going to put her to sleep for a moment she thought he meant to kill her, but his next statement showed he had much more in mind for her. She looked up to where he had pointed and she gasped a little to herself as she again struggled against the restraints she was in.

She shook her head again and again back and forth and was pleading for him not to do this to her but it was falling on ears that did not care to hear what she had to say. She rolled her eyes at him and started screaming like a banshee once more in hopes that someone might hear her and come to her rescue.

No, She screamed but before she knew it she was out like a light. She would be sleeping for a few hours at best maybe less, the drug worked differently on different people. She was not aware that when she awoke she would be completely naked. She groaned when she was thrown over his shoulder but never once woke up.

She was stirring in her sleep heavy breathing allowing him to do whatever he wanted without a fight for right now at least. Her eyes were closed and her body was ripe to be used.

It was a few hours before she came too and noticed she was chained at the wrists and naked, oh god no she thought inside of her head. She started to scream she did not know what time it was and she felt drunk almost, no drugged, oh god he had drugged her again, she started to try and pry the cuffs from her wrist well the best she could. Fear and panic were in her eyes as she tried to calm herself down looking around in the darkness for a way out.
 
He woke the next morning and took a long, cold, shower. He had woken with a raging erection but he didn’t dare spend himself and waste his pleasure alone when he finally had her.

He dressed in a pair of snug fitting jeans and a white t shirt. Everything non descript. He went through his morning routine of grooming and breakfast. Then he went to his laptop.

He pulled up the cameras and saw her in her room with the lights out. He turned on the com

“Good morning. I will be down shortly. But just so you know the chains latched to each wrist are on a remote where I can move it.”

Suddenly the ceiling clinks away mechanically, and the chains in her wrists began to move her towards the door, stopping just before it pulled her off the bed. Then it moved back over the bed.

“I can also adjust the length of chain to even lifting you” the mechanical whirling started again, and now the chains were being wound up somewhere within the track, and she had to stand on the bed or be lifted by her wrists.

“Stay right there.” He said.

Then he went tto the bookcase in the office, and tugged on the classic ‘book’ lever that caused the bookcase to pivot silently, revealing a stairway.

He headed down and was soon flicking on the light in her room. His mask was on and he had the voice modifier/mic on underneath

“Oh my” he said as he admired her form from the doorway
 
She woke the next morning and she felt like she had been in a deep sleep having a bad dream... but when she looked around the room she knew this was no dream, and she suddenly felt an odd taste in her mouth she touched her lips and something felt dry, what the fuck is this she thought to herself. She felt tears go to her eyes once more as she tried to control the fear that was taking over her body once more.

She was terrified of what was to come and had no idea of what to expect but just the thoughts completely freak her out. She started crying and felt as if she was going to hyperventilate. She found herself beginning to scream hoping someone would come to her rescue once more, fuck her brother wouldn't he come and save her she thought to herself. Yes, she knew he would. He loved her and protected her she found herself screaming out his name.

It was still dark in her room and she really could not see much. She wanted to just hide under the blankets and pretend this was not happening to her. She jumped as she looked around confused wondering where the voice was coming from. No please don't come down she thought to herself. No please just leave me alone she cried out once more.

What the hell she thought to herself when the chains started to move her towards the door, but it stopped not pulling her from the bed, she had tears rolling down her face. She looked up trying to figure out what was happening to her. She stood on the bed but screamed please stop!

When he said stay right there, she wanted to say where the fuck am I going to go. Her heart started to pound against her chest once more. She was confused as to everything that was happening, please just let this stop she thought to herself her heart pounding harder and harder against her chest.

She jumped when the light in her room turned out and she could feel the fear choking her. She shook her head as if begging for him not to hurt her. She shivered at his words... "Please don't hurt me." She begged, as she backed up to the headboard of the bed and then brought her legs up to her chest.
 
He looked at her, watching her turn towards him. Then back agains the head board. She tried to sink down, but the chain in. The ceiling held her arms up.

She half crouched hiding her pussy, but revealing her breasts. Such a fine soft pair.

“Come now. It’s time to shower. I want to show you how this works” he said as he left the door open , turned and left.

The machinery in the ceiling began to ‘whirrrr’ and ‘clank’ as the chain in the track began to move. Pulling her after him. She was forced to either walk along, or be dragged.

He didn’t look back as he stepped through the door across from hers, into a bathroom. The track in the ceiling pulled her straight into a large open ‘stall’ equipped with shower supplies and

“Bathe” he said as he stood there with his arms crossed, watching the chain slowly pull her into the stall. He stood back several feet and watched.

“Go on!”
 
She did not want him to see her naked, she did not want him to touch her and or come near her she did not want any of this, she was trembling when she looked at the masked figure her heart thumping. She was trying to stay against the headboard as long as she could. She did not have too much headway in ways of covering herself. Please let me go she whimpered. She was trying to cover her body but the way the chain was she couldn't do so. She looked away not wanting this man staring at her body... no one had ever seen her naked aside from family.

She shook her head no in refusal. She felt fear hit her all over again at the mention that it was time to shower. She was not sure what he meant by showing her how it worked. She gasped when the machinery started to move and she looked up seeing if there was any way out of this. She did not have much choice in the matter and she knew there was no way out of the chain, she would have to try and figure something else out. She gasped she did not want to follow along, she hated this. She walked along not wanting to be completely pulled along.

Her heart was racing, and she felt lightheaded was this happening to her right now, she had to fight back the tears that threatened her once more. She did not know what the hell was going on as the track in the ceiling moved and pulled her into a large open stalled shower. She shook her head no and tried to cover herself once more. She was trembling now. "Please don't make me." She pleaded.
 
He watches as her curvaceous form was pulled into the shower stall. She turned, still trying to cover herself. And her gentle question did bring some shame into his heart, but it was no where near enough to counter the lust.

“Hygiene is something I insist on. If you cannot bath yourself than I will have to help” he said. Than he pulled his phone out, and he opened the smart home app he had integrated. A moment later warm water burst out of the shower head, costing her form.

He felt his member throb as rivulets of water began to course over her curves. Her skin pebbles in response, and her nipples stiffened to rigid brown buds in the peaks of her full firm tits. Her perfect tits.

“You’ll see soap and shampoo to the side” he said gesturing as his other hand went to his groins, and he began. To rub the swellling bulge forming in his pants.

Day1 was supposed to be all about observing her. Building his fantasy. But he was already aching for her….
 
This was the last thing she wanted to do it was bad enough being naked in front of this man but having to shower in front of him seemed to only add to her humiliation. As she turned she was still trying to cover her body as best as she could. She shook her head no pleading with him not to make her do this.

“Do— do you have to watch?” She asked softly. She didn’t want help she didn’t want his hands anywhere near her. She had no idea what he was doing with his phone as she shivered a bit. She yelped a bit as warm water hit her skin.

She bit her lip as tears started to roll down her face in shame. She could feel how hard her nipples had become from the water and her coldness. She looked away not wanting him to look at her any longer.

Oh god please she thought maybe if she got this done fast enough it would be over soon enough. She started to quickly wash her hair.

She then started to scrub her body just as fast trying not to cry the entire time, but she was. Sobs went through her. She finally finished. “I’m done.” She said again trying to cover herself.
 
What was it about watching a woman bathe, he wondered as he watched his sister scrub her body, the action made her breasts bounce and sway, as suds and water rolled down her curves.

It invited him to ride those curves. Her body called to him.

As he stood there and watched, he felt his cock grow hard, aching for her.

He was almost surprised when she said she was done.

He had wanted the show to go on.

The water continued to spray over her, he stepped a little closer, still out of her reach.

“Turn around, slowly” he said as he watched the water running over her flesh.
 
She did not want to do this she thought to herself, this was horrifying and humiliating to her...she tried being as quick as possible, she tried not to focus on his eyes watching her but that was also very impossible for her to do at the same time. She had a few tears rolling down her cheeks as she washed her body... wanting this nightmare to be over, she was trembling a bit, but it did not seem to matter she thought to herself. She did not want to meet his eyes so she did not she just focused on the task at hand and wanting to get away. She felt the panic inside of her and she tried to tell herself to calm down as tears continued rolling down her face.

Why was this happening she wondered, why hadn't someone tried to find her... especially her brother. She wondered did he know she was missing...had he noticed she hadn't come home. She said she was done, she was starting to get a little cold she thought to herself...she wanted to be out of this situation. She was shaking all over, trembling even, as tears continued down her cheeks, she was, thirsty and hungry she realized... and she just wanted to get home and back to her brother... she was shivering more and more when he did not turn the water off.

She gasped when she watched him come closer to her and she found herself kind of shrinking into the shower a little bit more. She was trembling more the closer he was becoming, please stop she thought to herself... don't fucking come near me she thought to herself. She shook her head no..."Please..." She said shivering from the cold and the fear she was starting to feel.
 
He lifted the phone to his hand, and using his app he adjusted the heat of the water to a pleasant, even satisfyingly warm temperature

“Is this better” he asked, again the synthesized voice coming from speakers in the walls

He pressed another button, and the chains lifted into the ceiling, pulling her arms above her head. He stopped the chains just as she lifted up on to her tippy toes, her full form stretched before him.


“The begging is cute and all, but really quite boring. Remember this can be fun. Or not for you. Either way I’ll have my fun,” he said. Then he turned and strode to the door, pressing a button on his app. The chain lowered back to its earlier setting. And then even more.

“Enjoy the warm water for a few more minutes. Then get dressed and call for me when you’re done” he said. Then he walked to a small cabinet and produced a thin gown. It was sleeveless and one side designed to tie over her shoulders, because of the bound arms.

Then he left the room, leaving her alone in her shower as she had asked. Sort of

He sat beside the door, looking at his phone, watching the video that came from the room
 
Her eyes looked away from him and her heart was pounding in her chest... she could not believe that this was happening to her...she felt the water heat up more than before, so her shivering seemed to let up a little as she bit her lip and tried not to scream more and more...she was terrified and knew it showed in her eyes, she just wanted her brother to come and save her. She wanted to say no, tears rolled down her cheeks... he seemed as if he actually cared, that was more confusing than anything else... the voice creeped her out more than it should.

She wondered what he was doing now, she hated the feeling of not knowing what he planned to do next, she gasped when she looked up at the chains wondering what the hell was going on...she gasped as her arms went up with no choice, making her that much more vulnerable. She gasped as she was raised on her tippy toes, pleading at the same time for him to stop, her heart racing more and more...she tried to turn to be able to hide herself and it was not working. She heard his voice start again and she jumped at the sound her heart pounding against her chest... this could not be her life now?

His words made her angrier than she had ever felt before..**** she thought fun! She was here against her fucking will, what the fuck did he mean fun! She glared at him when he said or not for her, she wanted to rip his eyes out of his sockets at that moment. She hated what he said next, she hated him, and she hated this, and her brother for not finding her... was he even looking for her she wondered to herself? He had to realize she was missing by now. She was glad when he started to walk away and she let out the breath that she had been holding on, she had not even been how long she had been holding her breath for.

Her heart raced again wondering what his next move would be and all she wanted was for this to be over and her safe in her bed pretending as if none of this had ever happened. She was glad when her arms were able to go back to the way they were before. She sighed a breath of relief...She did not speak, just closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm water...in a sense to made her feel a little better, a little. She did not want to call for him when she was done, what she wanted to do was curl herself in a ball in this shower and cry until she had no tears left to cry. She looked away, she heard the cabinet and she shrunk herself under the water a little bit. Breath she told herself, just breath...

She was grateful to be alone for a moment, she allowed herself to sit on the shower floor curled up and sobbed for a few moments. She finally got herself together... as best as she could anyway. Her heart was racing as she walked out of the stall she noticed the towel there and dried herself off along with her hair... she then out the gown on feeling awkward... "I--I'm done." She said in a shaky voice.
 
He had taken a seat in one the hidden central surveillance room. It received, and sent, all the blue tooth data for the cabin. He had cameras all over the house and the 5 acre lot with sensors.

He also had multiple cameras in each room. He watched her, fantasizing about laying his hands on her. Letting the fever build. His groin was aching to be freed, but he denied himself, now that she was his, he wasn’t going to waste a drop of himself

He had known she’d be ready soon and he had left the control room a moment before. He went into her bedroom and he sat down on her bed.

He then opened the controls on his phone to have the chain drag her to him.

A moment later the door opened and the chain whirred as it stopped just inside the door.

“I knew you’d look delightful in that gown, the voice rang out as the man in the black mask said as he rose up from the bed. Walking towards her in jeans and a shirt. He stopped just in front of her
 
She did not want to admit that she was done, she did not want to admit anything to him...she just wanted to go home, all of this was wrong and she just wanted to go home and be safe with her brother. She continued to cry the entire time, she was trembling along with it, she did not understand why this was happening. She looked around the bathroom frantically as if trying to find a way out, she had to try something, think she told herself, think, think, think... but she was coming up with nothing. Her heart was pounding and she had no idea what she was going to do or how to get out of the situation she was in.

She bit her lip, she was scared for him to come back... she was scared of what he had planned and what he wanted from her, though she was sure she already knew. The thought alone made her want to hide into a hole and die. She closed her eyes for a moment, she could not think of anything but trying to find a way out of this, she just did not know how. She was shivering all over once more, she knew it was because she was terrified...she knew she needed to calm down and relax, or she would drive herself crazy. She was rubbing her hands together, in a nervous way.

Please just let me get through this she thought to herself, trying like hell to pretend that this was not happening to her. There were so many thoughts going through her head at the moment, the main thing that she was thinking though was this how she was going to die... him to do whatever he wanted to her and then kill her after...She felt the chain start to move, and she found herself screaming now pleading to be let go. She finally stopped screaming when she realized it was not doing her any good, fear struck her when the door started to open... please god no.

His voice made her jump a little, and she started shaking like a leaf once more...She watched him terror in her eyes as he stood up from her bed. She shook her head as if to say please don't hurt me. She bit her lip when he stopped in front of her... "P--please don't kill me." She said softly and looked away.
 
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