The Abductee

[Sir_Roger]

OOC
Closed for me ,Lady Aria, and Candywine.

BIO.
Drax, 6 foot two, black wavy hair, with very dark and piercing eyes.
Drax has no history, that anyone is aware of.
His age? Anything from 20 to 70, dependant upon his mood, and his state of arousal.

Drax has formed what some might term an unholy aliiance, with the mysterious Lady Ilona.

And now, they need a victim.

IC


We sat in the car, the BMW, watching her, this waif ,that we had already christened Sallywantsit.

I, by the way, am Drax, that will have to suffice for now I am afraid, to reveal my true identity, would cause ripples through Government that you could not imagine.

I, and my partner, the deliciously wicked Lady Ilona, had been watching Sally for 3 weeks now, determining that she was correct for our requirements.

She certainly was not a drug addict, that would have been out of the question. But, a beggar she was, using her meagre collections to purchse food and drink it seemed to us. On the odd occasion, she would go into the bushes with a man, sometimes a blow job, others a straight fuck. This only seemed to happen though if she was desperate.

Her clothes? They had been smart and fashionable once, maybe six months ago, now they looked very shoddy, and just hung off her.

As I said earlier she seemed perfect in every way, to fulfill our devilish desires,all that was required now, was the abduction.
To bind and blindfold her, before whisking her away to the Manor house, deep in the countryside, and totally isolated.

I smiled at Ilona,

"The time is here my dear, we have waited for long enough, come, let us go and meet our new slave."

 

[LadyAria]

Lady IIona reclined in the seat watching Drax's expression as his eyes followed Sallywantsit. The dark navy suit, tailored to her unique proportions, looked crisp despite the ride in the car. Her shoulder length auburn hair was pulled tightly into a french twist. Her small gold ball earrings wiggled with impatience. Although, with her arms folded loosely, she looked the picture of calm. Her dark green eyes flashed with pleasure at his smile.

"The time is here my dear, we have waited for long enough, come, let us go and meet our new slave."

Lady IIona did not respond verbally. Instead, she pulled out an old fashion glass syringe. The needle penetrated the tiny vial she held in her hand. Retracing the plunger, she pulled out about what she thought appropriate for the little whore’s weight. She, then, nodded to Drax in confirmation. She opened the car door and got out carefully hiding the needle at her side. Her stiletto heels clicked loudly as she approached the girl. Drax had already taken his position opposite of her cutting off any escape route. A poisonous smile wrapped unnaturally around her face. Her mind was already envisioning her prey naked, bound and screaming for her.

“Do be afraid, darling, we’ve come to help you,” she chirped sweetly to Sally.

 

[Sir_Roger]

We stood either side of Sally, Lady Ilona in her business suit, myself in my Armani suit. She looked confused, a little scared even. I had no doubt that she had missed Lady Ilona`s words, and the hurt therein.

I smiled, as softly as I can, and spoke gently to her.

"It is all right, trust me, we will not harm you my dear. It is just that my wife, well, she has a little kink. It turns her on to see me with another woman, you know. Getting a blow job, or fucking her. Now we know that you need the money, so we have an offer for you Sally, or whatever your name is.
Come over to the car, the big BMW over there, and suck my dick, while my wife watches you. Here is a fifty dollar bill, do a good job, and you get another one, have we got a deal? Do you want to eat well tonight?"

I watched as Ilona moved the short distance to the car, and opened the rear door, all the time keeping the syringe hidden from view.
I followed, and slipped inside the car, berfore getting out my flaccid cock for Sally to suck. Lady Ilona would have no trouble once SAlly was fully occupied with my dick, I was certain of that.

 

[Candywine]

Candy
5'6
130 Pounds
red hair
green eyes
volluptious figure
21

Candy was weary of these two, but it was true she needed the money. She would do this for guys every once in a while, and the 50 bucks, with a promise of another 50 was to good to pass up. She followed the man to the suv and smiled at him. "Ok sir, I promise you the best blow job you have ever had." She smiled and got into the car, bending over to take his cock into her mouth. It turned out that she loved the taste of cock, so she didn't mind doing this. She was just getting into this, when she felt the prick of the needle in her ass, and she went to get up looking at them. "What the fuck...." She wasn't able to continue, for she passed out in his lap, fast asleep, and unknowing what was happening to her. She just hoped that they weren't some weirdos that would see her to the Arab sheiks as sex slaves.

 

[LadyAria]

Lady Ilona stabbed the needle deep into her tight round bottom. In a matter of moments, the girl's body was still. Lady Ilona grabbed her by a tangle of red luscious hair pulling her upright into the seat. Sally will be beautiful once she's been cleaned, she thought taking a moment to survey her up close. Satisfied, she listened to her breathing, looked inside her mouth and checked her pulse. No use of dragging a dead body home if the girl had had a reaction. Lady Ilona nodded to Drax in confirmation that Sally was stable.

Swiftly, she slipped out of the rear and took her place back in the passenger seat. She put her needle back into the kit before slipping it back into her oversize black coach bag. Pulling out a pen and leather journal, she made notes while waiting for him to rejoin her in the front for the drive to the Manor.

"We have about an hour," she said not looking up from her writings.

 

[Sir_Roger]

"We have about an hour,"

I just nodded, words were not required, we both understood that, and I concentrated on my driving. I will admit to a little smile though, a secret one almost. Where we had taken our new slave from had been deserted, I was certain. No one had seen her get into the car, and now, she lay unconcious on the rear seat, our fuck toy to be. I smiled again, and felt a little twitch in my pleasure zone once more.

Thirty minutes later, the BMW was in the undergorund garage, and I carried Sally, or whatever her name was, up to the drawing room.

The plan was to interrogate her, and find out just how alone she was, and satisfy ourselves that nobody would be searching for her.

I lay her down on the couch, and smiled at Ilona.

"Are you going to strip her, and check her over, before we blindfold her, and tie her to the chair sweetheart?"

 

[LadyAria]

"Are you going to strip her, and check her over, before we blindfold her, and tie her to the chair sweetheart?"

She pulled out larger sewing shears and cut the clothes away from her body. Pulling the needle back out, she swapped her arm with alcohol and occluded the vein manually before making a withdrawal. Needle full, she placed gauze on the site and bandaged it. She, then, rolled her nude body on the floor spreading her legs. Searching for lesions or sores, she spread her pussy lips wide. Then, she moved outward checking the skin for signs of disease. Once every inch had been examined, she pulled out her notebook and wrote some notes. She closed the book again, rose from the floor and looked at Drax.

"Possible cavity, contusion on her back and three broken fingernails," she nodded. "One more sample and then, I'll run tests. You tie her up."

She pulled out a catheter, lubricant, plastic gloves, cotton swabs, betadine, a syringe filled with water and a clear plastic bag. Ilona pulled on the gloves. Spreading the Sally's lips again, she swabbed her down before inserting the catheter. Next, she watched for the first drips to inject the water to fill the balloon. Finally, she put a cup at the end of the tube to collect the sample before attaching the plastic bag. She picked up the blood sample and carried them both to the door before turning back to look at Sally.

"So beautiful," she stared at the nude body oddly contorted on the floor. She looked back up remembering herself.

"I'll pull it out once her samples are clean. It will be more sanitary in the mean time. I don't want the new pet pissing on the floor. Don't frown. You can still get to all her holes."

 

[Sir_Roger]

Once Ilona had finished her ministrations, she spoke to me, and left the room.

"So beautiful..... "I'll pull it out once her samples are clean. It will be more sanitary in the mean time. I don't want the new pet pissing on the floor. Don't frown. You can still get to all her holes."

I dismissed her with a vacant wave of my hand, it was not her place to tell me what to do, and she knew it. But, I was in fine mood, a new slave, after over two years of searching. I had every reason to feel good, and I knew that Ilona was feeling just as euphoric as I was. I whistled, and then started to sing, as I prepared the ropes and blindfold> Hotel California, a particular favorie of mine, especially the final phrasing.

You can check out anytime you like, but you can NEVER leave

A phrase that our new toy would come to know very well I figured. She moaned, and moved slightly, as the drug started to wear off, and I moved quickly, lifting her onto the large chair with the big arms. I secured both of her arms, and her legs, before applying the blindfold. Leaving her there, I fetched two jugs of ice cold water from the kitchen, and immediately doused her.

She stuttered a little as she came round, and struggled, asking where she was, and crying. I moved to stand behind her, taking hold of her hair, and pulling he rhead back sharply so that she gasped in pain.

"Be quiet whore, and listen.
You are ours now, no one knows where you are, no one cares where you are.
You are the sole property of me, master Drax, and Mistress Ilona.

You have one chance, to tell us about yourself, who you are, where you are from, and then to swear your allegiance to us for ever.

One chance whore, take it, or die."

I smiled as I saw , and felt, Ilona move to my side, her long and slender fingers reaching out to touch the whore.

 

[Candywine]

Candy had her mind go blank for a second as she heard what the man said. --Oh god, what has happened to me. Let me see, they have me blindfolded and tied up very uncomfortably. They called me a slave, and I am nude. More than likely the woman is there also, and oh god what's that they have in me.-- She took all of about 30 seconds to think this, and then start to talk.

"My name is Candy, and I don't have any family left. I left home at 16 when my step father wouldn't stop fucking me. I was so embarrased, and when we had a close call with pregnancy, I was out of there. I'm from New York, and came out here rather quickly. I couldn't find work, and when I found a nice man who offered me money to do some things, I didn't turn him down. I don't know what else you want to know, but I'm usually a good girl, and p-p-lease don't hurt me anymore." She was crying now freely.

 

[LadyAria]

 

[Sir_Roger]

I stood slightly behind Lady Ilona as I listened, with my arm around her body, and my thumb lazily runing back and forth across her now hardening nipple. A nipple that was now very evident, throught the thin material that covered her perfect breasts.

"My name is Candy, and I don't have any family left. I left home at 16 when my step father wouldn't stop fucking me. I was so embarrased, and when we had a close call with pregnancy, I was out of there. I'm from New York, and came out here rather quickly. I couldn't find work, and when I found a nice man who offered me money to do some things, I didn't turn him down. I don't know what else you want to know, but I'm usually a good girl, and p-p-lease don't hurt me anymore."

She sobbed quietly, which was to be expected, but she would learn, and very soon, that tears were immaterial in our world, now her world. Now it was time to change tactics, and begin her transformation. I stepped closer, loosening and then removing the blindfold. She blinked a little, before looking at me, tears still slowly running across her reddened cheeks, while Ilona toyed with her.

"Candy, you need fear your stepfather no more, he cannot hurt you now, no one can. And I will yell you why, now Candy, you are ours, we own you, yes, we do, body and soul."

The tears started again, and she sobbed loudly, almost begging for release.

"Yes, you will cry now, but soon Candy, you will learn to love us, to do whatever we demand of you, without question. You will do this because you want to, because you want to please us, and show to us your devotion, in every way that you can."

Ilona now moved her hand, reaching out, to touch Candy`s pert and sumptuous titties.

"Do not even consider trying to tell someone you are here slave, not that there is anyone to tell. There are no telephones here, neither of us uses a cell phone. The only connection with the outside world, is via the internet connection, in my always locked office. The office where entry is forbidden, and punishable by death.

And now? I will sit, and watch, as your Lady Ilona begins your training .
Welcome to our world slave."

 

[LadyAria]

Lady Ilona had returned. She shut the door softly watching Drax coil the rope around Sally and her chair. Paused, she pulled out her pad to look at her scribbles then slipped it back in her pocket. They needed to move her to a table. Rope was good, but maybe a board or two. Her thoughts drifted to fish hooks or a crochet needles as the sound of water hitting the pet's sleeping skin ricocheted off of the dark wooden walls.

Drax demanded answers and the girl complied. She sputtered and stumbled the words in a way only shocked honesty can tumble. Lady Ilona softly scooped a damp tangle stuck to the gir'ls pulsing neck away and wrapped it twice around her index finger. Sally's struggled to see Ilona from the corner of her eye. The black mascara tangled and smeared around her lashes. Her green pupil's rolling wildly around the red lined matte. A tiny beauty mark dotted under her erratic pleading eye. Ilona ran a red fingernail down a tear trail on Sally's cheek leaving a thin pink line. She, then, released the hair in a tiny perfect ringlet. Her parts were so ready to be molded.

 

[Sir_Roger]

The Lady Ilona endeavoured to hide her impatience, but I knew, knew that she so wanted this one, to mould her to our desires.
To hear her scream, in the ecstasy of orgasm, and the indefiable pleasure of sexual pain.

"I am aware dear frioend, how your succulent sex drips in anticipation of unfolding our new flower.
Of peeling away all of her petals, to expose the soft ponk center, that soon wil be ours.
You may proceed, and prepare our slave for her first taking, anally.
You know where evrything is, I will watch, until the final moment, and then my drear, then I WILL STRIKE!".