Miss Mitchell's Abduction ( PM to apply for 2 or multi-players)

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OOC:

This was part of a recent thread with multi players that never took off … for various reasons.
It seemed a shame to let it die, so I thought I’d post this and see what responses I got.

Parts wanted?

Just the kidnapper for a one-on-one thread.
OR
A kidnapper and rescuer
Or
All suggestions and combinations of the above considered.

Please PM with ideas to apply.

DM x
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Joanne Hamilton

Joanne lay in blissful oblivion although it was incredible, that any girl could manage to sleep when trussed up so completely.
Perhaps her slumber was due to some form of sedation slipped into the drink that had been held to her lips as she sipped tentatively, unable to grasp the cup or to even see who it was who had finally taken pity on her and offered her that form of refreshment...
And yet ... was it merely exhaustion after the terror of her capture the day before?
That trauma surely was enough for Joanne to seek the refuge of sleep.

It had been an ordinary day.
As for as she knew there was no problem with her parents. Mom was working full out on the annual fundraiser and had urged Jo to attend and to lend a hand when she could. Daddy was busy as ever with work, but he seemed happy and all seemed to be going well with them. Jo herself was enjoying the partial freedom of her new college life. She had friends, had enjoyed a succession of dates and was even enjoying her classes.

And then this.

She had not noticed the men.
She had not even managed to cry out before she was pinned, gagged and blindfolded.
Bundled unceremoniously into the back of a van, she had kicked and struggled as she felt the cuffs attached and finally had her feet bound.
She had lain helplessly on the blanket on the floor of the van unaware of the fate of the friends who had been walking with her.
She had tried to quell the panic as the van had started and driven for what seemed hours until she had finally been brought “here”.

Joanne stirred in her sleep as she pulled against the cords and realised even in her unconsciousness that she could not move. Her head turned to the side, discomfort clear on the face that her captor watched.
She had been powerless to object although she had indeed screamed as her garments had been torn from her.
The humiliation had made her blush, that was until embarrassment had given way to terror.

And now she lay unprotected from his gaze.
Naked and vulnerable … completely at his mercy.
And she knew it.
What he had in store for her she tried not to imagine.

Jo moaned softly even in sleep she was becoming painfully aware of the aching of her limbs. Soon she would be unable to remain in that unconscious state.
Her eyelids fluttered, yet she fought to regain sensibility.
A shiver ran visibly through her body, whether caused by cold or fear or revulsion, any onlooker could only guess.
And yet her eyelids remained closed, no longer peacefully so:
Now her eyelids seemed pressed shut as if wanting to blot out reality, refusing to open her eyes and see what fate awaited her.
 
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