The debt (Closed)

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Jason Evans was angry. He was angry at his underlings, he was angry at the situation he now found himself in and he was especially angry at that Baker guy for putting him here.

A month ago Mr Baker had walked into one of his many Gambling establishments with $5000 and sat down at a poker table. Two hours later he had turned it into $30,000 and he was invited to the high rollers table. Another hour and he was a further $20,000 up. Most people off the streets would have left and indeed he had been asked as the law required them to do but he waved off the suggestion. Of course they were in it to make money so a proper professional was sent to the table and within an hour Mr Baker was down to $15,000. Then had come the hand that had caused all the trouble. He had been dealt two queens and the flop had delivered him a third along with a 3 and 2. He had bet $3000 and everyone had called. The turn was another three and he had checked it while the professional had made another $3000 bet. He had called but everyone else had folded. The river had been a jack. He had gone all in and so had the professional easily covering him but before the cards were turned he asked the guy to count his chips. He had another $50,000 and he had said he had said he would write a cheque to cover that if he would bet it. of course the house took his license number and address and then let the bet stand. He had turned over his full house triumphantly expecting the win. His face fell when the other man had turned over a pair of 3 to reveal 4 of a kind. He had looked sick as he wrote out the cheque and left.

Four days later Jason found out about it all when it was brought to his attention when Mr Baker's cheque bounced. He sent people as debt collectors to his house who found out he had not been at home for over two weeks and the family was actually in a semi bad way. Jason wasn't worried about that though, he was worried about his $50,000. He let the lady of the house know he was to be contacted as soon as she heard from him. A week passed and there was no word and there was talk of him going soft, both for letting the bet take place and not collecting on it. He couldn't have that so he decided to take drastic action. Baker had a beautiful daughter who was 19 about to turn 20. He sent out a couple of his men to snatch her and leave a note in her mothers letterbox telling her if she wanted her back to get her father to pay the money he owed.

Now he had the daughter in a room in his mansion, a couple of his guys watching her mothers house to make sure she behaved and to see if Mr Baker turned up and rumblings to put down because several guys made a stupid decision. At the moment the girl was sedated but she would wake up any minute now. He sat behind a small one way glass panel looking into the room. It was set up like a mirror and the room itself like an ordinary bedroom. The girl was remarkably beautiful and if the father didn't show he was going to get his money's worth the old fashioned way. He sat back and waited for her to awaken from her slumber.
 
Samantha Baker was out parting with some friends, when they saw a cute guy. Samantha flirted with him as Lilly her best friend nudge her side "HE's cute...go get him kitty.." she said giggling drink another Tequila and pushing Sammy in his direction.

"Hi I'm Sammy" they started to talk and he bought a drink for her and all. The last thing Sammy remembered was that she said bye to Lilly which had also found a cutie to spend time with and this guy which she couldnt remember his name wanted to bring her home. Her mother had always told her not to do such things like that and always look after her drinks, the men today arent like they used to be said her mother always.

Samantha started to slowly wake she rubbed her head thinking WOW how much did she drink last night. she hadnt opened her eyes yet, she stretched and yawned some "ok note to myself no Tequilas " she smiled some not remembering how she got home and where the cute guy went or somthing. When she opened her eyes she looked around seeing she wasnt in her room she gasped some "Omg did i go home with him?!" she said softly looking under the covers to see if she was still wearing somthing, seeing she still had her cloths on, she smiled and walked over to the mirror to look if her make up was still good and her hair. Knowing she hadnt done anything she might regret later, she made kiss faces to the mirror almost making herself giggle.

She slowly went back to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed as she looked around to see if she found somthing that might tell her where she is. When she thought about it, she couldnt even remember what he looked like. she slowly got scared as she searched for her cell phone to call Lilly, not finding it she went to the door to see if he was sitting outside maybe in the living room or so. Walking over to the door, she tried opening it noticing it was locked.
Now she was scared, where was she? Who brought her here? so many things went threw her head.

"HELLO!!!!!!" she called out as she tried opening hte door again knocking on it, she then walked around to see if there might be a key somewhere.

"Can someone HEAR me....HELLO please...answer! ANYONE!!! EVERYONE!!!!"she ran some fingers threw her hair trying to remember hitting her forhead slightly she said to herself "Sammy Why couldnt you listen to your Mother...."
 
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Jason chuckled as he watched her walk around the room and become steadily more frantic. This was one of the more entertaining parts of the process and with her being so cute it was going to be especially fun.

He let her examine her surroundings for awhile and yell herself out before she sat on the bed again. It looked like she was ready to cry but whether it was in frustration or she was actually upset he didn't care. it was time for him to let her know what the situation was. Activating the mike built into the comfortable chair he was sitting in he began to talk while watching her through the glass.

"Hello Samantha, My name is Jason. By now you are probably wondering why you have been brought here and why you are being kept this way. The simple answer is blame your father. He owes me a lot of money and seems to have run off. In fact he seems to have run off owing money to a lot of people but I don't care about them I only care about the money he owes me and so we find ourselves ourselves in this situation. I have left a note with your mother stating that he has exactly two days to return with my money or I will begin to take what he owes out of your hide, and yes that does mean what you think it does. The problem is I never expected you to be so beautiful so I am wondering if I should actually give him that time or not. So if you want me to begin early start misbehaving, however if you want to give your father all the time he needs then I suggest you behave yourself and do everything you are told and do not try to escape."

He shut down the mic and then sat back to see what her reaction to his announcement would be.
 
Samantha jumped, gasping she looked around to see where the voice was coming from. looking for cameras or such things, she liked to watch crimal minds and series like that so she knew some tricks most use. she looked at picutres that hung on the walls and such.

Not finding anything she knew it could only come from the mirror, she slowly went to the mirror looking around it, thinking it might be one of those police mirror were you can look in from one side but not threw the other side. She tried to put her hands around her eyes and agains the mirror to see if she could see anything but herself.

When Jason stoped talking she turned her back against the mirror, walking back to the bed slowly she asked softly "Who are you....? And if my Dad owes you Money its not my fault!" smirking to herself her back still to the mirror she says to herself "if your so stupid to give it to him your own fault!"

She sat back down on the bed putting her feet up on it, her eyes just watched the mirror. Thinking she wasnt sure what to do her heart was beating like crazy scared he was really telling the truth about taking it from her, seeing enough movies os such she knew what and how they take what they want and need from young girls like herself.

What should she do? She didnt care if her dad was punished or not she was only worrie dnow about her own skin. Fucking asshole she thought he always gets in trouble and me and my poor mom has to take it out.

Samantha rested her chin on her knees and her arms around her legs her eyes not leaving the mirror wondering who was behind it, what he looked like and if she knew him. Thou he couldnt have known her since he said he didnt expect her to be so pretty.

Sitting there thinking of everything she could she even tried to remember the night what had happened how did she get here where was she really. While sitting there she tried to also listen if she might hear somthing, waiting for a answer to her questions.
 
Jason smiled as he watched her. In this day and age most people knew of the glass which was why it was there. The popularity of crime shows had given away a lot of the crime syndicates old tricks but had also made them a lot smarter as well.

The cell she was in was rigged with all sorts of sensors, microphones and micro cameras all run on wireless systems to the computer banks to the side of him. He had access to full three hundred and sixty degrees of view in that room if he wanted. There was no place she could hide and the furniture had been specifically designed that way. He could also hear everything she said including anything she whispered to herself.

Of course it had not just been set up for her, nor was it the only one he had access to. He often placed special people of interest in these cells to gather information. Of course he had had other women like Samantha in these cells and it had been a pleasant experience but looking at her he thought she was definately going to be something else entirely.

He decided to speed things up a bit. He doubted her father was going to show anyway. He began to leak a small sedative gas into her cell that would also stimulate her stomach and bladder. It normally made a person feel like they had slept a long time when they had only slept about half an hour. He used it to disorientate a person, making it so they hardly knew how long they had been held captive. He once had a prisoner believing he had spent months in captivity when it had only been two days.

It would take about ten minutes for the gas to work and then she would sleep for about half an hour. Making a call to his kitchen he ordered that a large breakfast of bacon and eggs, toast, mushrooms, hash browns, grilled tomatoes, and beans be prepared and delivered in an hour to the cell. Coffee and tea as well. Then he settled in to wait. She would awaken famished and busting for the toilet. He would feed her but he would see what she would do to satisfy her other need.
 
She didnt move or say anything as she just waited, hearing nothing more from him she raised her head some looking at the things that stood in the room. Noticing that it was all made or placed so she couldnt hide really she got off the bed looking under the bed, thou it went down to the floor all the way and not just four legs.

Samantha sighed some as she then sat back on the bed. Noticing that she was getting tired she wondered how long it had been since she sat there did she fall asleep for a second not noticing that it might be night already? she asked herself as she then suddenly fell to the side and fell asleep.

She was dreaming that this had all been a nightmare making her smile in her sleep. She turned side to side. After some time she started to wake rubbing her eyes some she looked around seeing she was still in this room she sighed staying laid on the bed as she pressed her legs togther thinking wtf now i need to go to the bathroom and im hungry. she curled on to her side and held onto her legs trying to forget she had to go to the bathroom wondering what time it was already to know how long she slept.
 
Jason sat and watched her closely. In the half hour she had been asleep he had carried out routine work via computer. Well routine in his world. He had overseen the transfer of several billion dollars to offshore accounts to be laundered through shell companies. Checked to see how his legitimate business;s were doing, especially his casino's. Ordered three hits on a gang that was trying to muscle in on his territory and had a small lunch.

Now he watched as she squirmed on the bed, her discomfort becoming greater and greater with each passing moment. A small bell chimed in his ear announcing the arrival of the food. He swiveled out of his chair and walked out into the hall. He took the trolly and wheeled it to the small pneumatic door. He pressed his thumb to the door and said his name and it opened onto a short hallway. Passing down it the door shut behind him and he walked passed the toilet facilities open to the hallway and to the locked door. He repeated the process and walked in.

"Good morning sleepy head we thought you would never wake up," he told her making no effort to disguise his voice. "You missed both lunch and dinner yesterday so no doubt you are hungry. I had the chef whip you up a large breakfast and I hope you like it. I don't know if you are a vegetarian or anything but if you are just push the bacon to one side."

he took the lid off to reveal a huge plate of the eggs and bacon etc and placed it near the bed. "Well dig in, don't wait on my account I will just sit over here," he told her pulling out the chair from the desk and sitting down.
 
Samantha heard somthing she didnt know what it was but it sounded like someone was coming, so she sliped off the bed to the side away from the door as she kneelt and watched her door. Would it oope would someone walk in she thought.

Then the door opened and he walked in with breakfast. Thatvoice she remembered that voice it was him from yesterday he spoke to her. she stood up not walking towards him or the food just looking thou when he showed her what was all on the plate she could feel her stomach growl. Watching him walk over to the desk and pull the chair out and sit. Was he going to sit there and watch her eat?!

"May i use the bathroom" she said with a slight irritated voice as she pressed her legs together trying to hold herself but tried it to that he wouldnt notice, she thought anyways. she taped her foot and waited, thinking it over she really did have to go badly so she added "please!"
 
Jason smiled crookedly at her. "Why Samantha aren't you hungry? My cook has gone to a lot of effort to cook this food for you and get it to you all hot like this and all you want to do is go to the toilet. I think that is very rude of you. Still if that is what you want I guess I could consider it."

He started to stroke his chin like he was thinking it over but what he was really doing was just stalling for time. He knew that for every second that he delayed her the feeling would magnify. If he kept it up much longer she would litterally not be able to hold it in and would piss herself just to get relief. He debated about doing that but decided against it.

"I tell you what. How about you take off your top and bra and let me see your tits and then I will let you go to the toilet. Well what do you say? By the looks of things you don't have a lot of time to make up your mind."

He wondered if she was actually going to do it. This wasn't just a whim on his part though. He was testing her limits and seeing what would break her and what wouldn't. So far he had learned that she really didn't care about her father now he would find out if she would care more about her physical body or her bodily functions.
 
She looked at the food as he talked making her even more hungry, she felt as if she had slept three or four days lang. She had never felt this hungry and badly to go to the bathroom before. she looked around some as she waited for him to decide what he was going to do.

He then told her to take off her top and bra if she wanted to go to the bathroom she gasped raising a eye brow as she smirked "No! if you wont let me go to the bathroom then ill just.....ummm..*looking around the room for somthing to piss in or on* I'll pee over there..." pointing in the corner on the other side of the room where he sat.

She walked over to the corner zipping her jeans open taking hold of her jeans waiting for his reaction but she coouldnt hold it much longer so she just decided to do just that . She pulled her jeans only so far down to squat to piss not showing much of her body at all as she pissed. She didnt have anything to wipe but it was better then letting him have his way. She then smiled standing up giving a sigh of relief.

"thats much better!" she smiled as she walked over to the tablet where the food was and took a toast and starting eating it not thinking of what he might say to what she did or even do she felt much better and that was the impoertant part about it. She takes a hashbrown and taking a bite also before she looked over ehr shoulder looking at him.
 
Well that was interesting Jason thought. She had surprised him and very few people did that anymore. Smiling he just sat there and watched her eat calmly. If she expected him to fly into a rage she was sadly mistaken. He was actually slightly impressed by what she had done.

He waited until she slowed down and then started to chat to her. "Well Samantha I see you can indeed think outside the box, I am very impressed. You managed to beat me at my own game then and few do that. Still you must realize the situation you are in. It has already been one day and your father has yet to even contact your mother. I am afraid he is not going to appear with my money meaning you are the one that is going to be paying me."

He looked her up and down and smiled. "You know seeing you up close like this you are even more beautiful than I remember. I don't think it is going to be a chore for me to collect and make no mistake I will be collecting. Now If you are finished I will be taking that trolley away."

He moved over to her and as he got closer the differences in them were obvious. He was at least a foot taller than her and had twice the muscle mass. He smiled down into her face and placed the lid back on then slowly approached her again. "Will you calmly hand over the cutlery or am I going to have to take it by force?"
 
She practicly ignored him as he was speaking while she was eating. Thinking of a way she could defend herself when the asshole of a father really doesnt do his fatherly work bring hte moeny and getting her out. Thou when she thought of it who si to tell her that her mother really did know where she was or that her father knew she was here and maybe even if he really did have a debt by this guy.

Looking over the trolley she saw a butterknife and smirked, still ignoring him. Thou when he got quiet she looked over her shoulder again, noticing him stand up. She quickly moved to put the butterknife in her pants in front under her shirt. She turned to face him when she noticed how tall he really was she gasped some looking over him. Wow she thought this wasnt going to be easy. Licking her fingers clean she walked over to the bed, her back towards him taking the knife back out and then slipping it behind her as she turned back around to sit on the edge of the bed.

Smiling she just sat there "well if I surprised you, I'm happy for you that someone still can...want a cookie?! or find someone who cares...." she said with a attitude. while speaking to him she used her fingers behind her to slip the knife in her pants behind her and put her shirt over it. Then he said to her to give it back to him she gasped slightly and tried to act as if she didnt know what he was talking about.

"What...there was none on the plate which guy is so stupid to put a knife on a plate that is brought to a girl that is being held from him ?!?!?" she tried to say it with a slight laughter as if laughing him out on what he did to hide that she really took it.
 
Jason sighed. "Very well if that's the way you wish to play it."

With a sudden move he rushed her and had her pinned on the bed with his body, her hands above her head clutched in one of his massive hands. He then moved and sat astride her still holding her hands above her head. She was struggling against him but it was of little use, she did not have the weight or the muscles to throw him off. He smiled down cruelly at her and then slapped her across the face with his free hand. It was not all that hard but it was hard enough to show her he meant business and that he had no problems hitting her harder if he had to.

"Now shall we try this again girl. I personally examine everything that goes into this room and everything that will be going out of it. I know there was a knife on this trolly, in fact it was put on there to see if you would do something like this. Of course I was sure you would, you are a fighter so you would not pass up any opportunity to find an advantage. Now would you be so kind as to tell me where the knife is or am I going to have to search you. Oh and I will tell you that I would love it if you would make me search you" he leered at her.
 
She screamed when he pinned her to the bed struggling and fighting agianst him but it didnt help much. She tried to free atleast one hand maybe then she could get him off her, her hips bucked up and down to each side trying everything to knock him off.She didnt stop fighting against she wasnt going to let him have the over hand of her. Even if he was trying somthing else then what he said she will try everything to keep controll.


She screamed some more trying to maybe scream him off her. She just took a deep breath to yell at him, when his hand came down on her face slapping her she gasped. she couldnt believe it he hit her, her eyes locked to his.

She noticed how happy he was about this moment having her in his control but she wasnt going to let him have it long as he then asked her not to give him the knife so he would have to search her body for it she sturggled again spitting in his face "If you want it then you have to let my hand go stupid or I wont be able to give it to you then..." she said trying to hide her slight fear that came up when he had pinned her she was not even half a match for him if he laid it out.
 
He laughed at her even as her spittle ran down his face and dripped onto her own. "Do you really think I am going to free your arm. I told you to tell me where you had hidden it. I will be taking it from you one way or another."

He saw the look of defiance in her eyes and decided another lesson was called for. "I can see you still don't understand the situation you are in. Very well let me teach you a little lesson."

He kept her hands stretched up and used his other hand to feel all the way down one arm and back up the other. Then he ran his hand down her sides then up and over her breasts, lingering there and then thrusting inside her clothes and under her bra to make sure she hadn't slipped it in there. Just to make sure she knew who was boss and to humiliate her more he twisted both her nipples while he did. Then he pulled her arms down but still kept a tight hold on them and stuck his hand down the top of her pants and ran it along the edge. He felt nothing so he felt her crutch giving it a nice long rub making sure his middle finger split her lips apart.

Finally he eased up and then quickly flipped her over trapping her arms behind her and again grabbing them one handed, this time pushing them up towards her head until he felt them start to pinch sharply. Next he checked her pants line again and found the knife.

"Well,well,well what do we have here," he said pulling it out and slipping it into his pocket. Leaning in close to her ear he whispered,"That is going to coast you I am afraid."

He stood up pulling her up with him but keeping her arms trapped behind her. Quickly he sat down on the bed and threw her over his knees. By scissoring his legs over hers he held her in place so she couldn't kick and he pushed her arms up every time she threatened to move. "Stay still or I will thrust upwards an break them both," he threatened her in a gruff voice. Then raising his hand he smacked her ass hard. He felt her squirm but he held on tight and delivered another four sharp slaps to her. Then he stood up and threw her face down on the bed.

"Count yourself lucky girl. I set you up so your punishment was light. Next time you misbehave it will be much worse so remember that before you try something. For now just rest, I will see you at lunch." He grabbed the trolly and left the room, the door locking behind him.
 
Her eyes grew angry, feeling his fingers trail over her arms down her side she wiggled slightly. She tried to move her legs some to maybeknock him off but nothing she tried was working, his hand slipped now under her shirt she yelped fighting at once as much as she could to stop his hand.

Samantha let a tear roll down her cheek but before he could see it she wiped her face on her arm, jumping as he pinched her nipples. feeling his hand leave her breasts she sighed some thnakingly that he stoped as she then felt his hand slip down her pants she wanted to yell stop but his finger that sliped between her lips made hergasp and freeze, anger and fear feeling her body.

so quick as she tried to forget what he did he turned her over pinning her arms up on her back she yelped out it hurting slightly as he found the knife she took a deep breath trying to scoot up so her arms wouldnt be so pinned up. Then he picked her up again wondering what he was going to do now she screamed some as he pinned her arms back up on her back and each movement she made hurt and he pulled them up even more.

"please stop" she whimpered as she then felt his hand come down four times on her ass, the tight jeans make it feel even more. after he stoped and threw her on the bed she looked at him watching him leave. Waiting till he left she held her arms some and cried softly only a few seconds as she wiped her cheeks and then sat up her arms still soar a bit. Taking the blanket off the bed she walked over to the mirror as she awaited for him to probly sit behind it again.

Not wanting to give him more pleasure as she had already given him with her mistakes she hangs the blanket over the mirror pinning the blanket up on the wall using to pictures that hung next to the mirror on both sides. Then thinking he wouldnt be able to see her anymore she looked around trying to find somthing to use against him if he came back later.

Taking off her shoes she took the string out of them, putting the string in her pocket and sat the shoes under the bed so he wouldnt notice them. She then walked over tot he desk to look if there was somthing there. She wiped another tear from her cheek as her arms hurt a bit as soon as she raised her arms over her head.
 
Jason had given the trolly back to the kitchen boy who had come down, taking the knife out of his pocket and throwing it on it as he took it away. Returning to the observation room he watched as Sam placed the blanket over the mirror. Oh she was a clever girl thinking she had blocked his view of her. She had checked for cameras and finding none had determined that this was his only point of access to her and so had sought to deprive him of it. Even while hurt and humiliated she was still thinking rationally. God it was going to be a pleasure breaking her.

Turning to the banks of screens he turned them on and brought up there views of the room. Pulling a monitor in front of him on a swivel he saw her take the shoelaces from her shoes then tuck them away as well as hiding her shoes. Then start examining her room for more weapons. She would be disappointed. Everything was either welded or triple nailed in place. He had been caught out once very early and had learned his lesson. Even the blanket was made from a special weave that helped retain body heat but was easy to rip and tear and would not roll up easily without doing the same. Plus he kept the room at a pleasant 23 degrees so a blanket was hardly required.

He watched her for a few more minutes then activated the Mic. He would not tell her he could see her that would give the game away, but he wanted to give her a little something to think about. "Hello again Samantha. That was rather unpleasant wasn't it but could have been avoided if you had just done as you were told. You will find your stay here much more pleasant if you do, however feel free to continue to struggle. As you have seen I am more than capable of handling that situation." He chuckled nastily turning up the volume and distorting it a little so it came out even more evil. "Now just a little something to think about over the hours until lunch. You may have wondered why you weren't punished for thinking outside the box and peeing in the corner. Well that's because you have already punished yourself. Have you ever wandered into those toilets in a concert and just had to escape. Well just think of how your room is going to smell after a few hours of your piss just sitting in that corner. Have a pleasant wait my dear and see you at lunch time." He shut down the mic and sat back.
 
Samantha jumped slightly as she heard his voice again, she kept wondering around the room looking hoping to find even somthing small. The smaler the better to hide it from him when he is back in this room she thought. It had to be from this room and nothing he brings in since he probly is going to look closely for now on.

Listening to him she shook her head some trying to ignore him on one side as she then heard him laugh she held up her middle finger towards where the mirror was thou cause of the blanket she thougth he wouldnt see it. Then he said somthing about her peeing in the corner and now she sighed not having thought about that. She now wasnt only looking for a weapon know she was looking for a idea to stop the smell from coming or to even get rid of it.

Wondering if the mattress would be able to get off the bed then she could lay the bed on the pee and the smell wouldnt come untill the mattress is moved again, she hoped but atleast it wouldnt be as strong and as fast as he had hoped. Walking over to the mattress she looked over the bed to see if it was like she hoped or if the mattress wasnt able to be taken off the bett.

She had to smile she was able to take it off, she took ahold of the mattres and started to pullon it to get it to the floor as she bit her lip making her sore arms feel it again but not so strongly anymore but it was still there not forgetable. Finally she got the mattress on the floor and traged it so that it was laid on the pee and against the corner. she sat down on the mattress taking a reak for a second she thought this was a good time to think over what she could do and probly shouldnt even try knowing now how strong he is. She then laid back and looked at the ceiling and before she knew it she fell lightly asleep as if making a nap before lunch.
 
Jason sighed. He knew he should have made it so those mattresses couldn't come off. No one else had ever thought of that however. Several had peed in the room before but had had to put up with the smell. She was the first to have actually come up with a way to limit the smell in the room.

Of course since he had come out of the room a small amount of the gas had been pumping into the room along with an aphrodisiac gas. It would not make her a raging nymphomaniac but it would lower her inhibitions and make her a bit more receptive to the idea of sex. The level of the gas also were not as great and were only designed to make her sleep for several hours but still have her wake up with a full bladder again.

Again this was designed to confuse and degrade her as each time he would offer her the same choice and keep mixing up her meals so she would never know how long she was actually sleeping. Again he phoned up the kitchen an ordered that they cook up a nice pasta meal for her and deliver it in 3 hours. Then he decided to take a little nap himself.
 
She was so sleepy she couldnt help but take a nap, she even dreamed this time. Somthing she hadnt really ever dreamt before, she was on her ay to a friends house as a guy stoped and huged her and gave her a kiss which she didnt fight off she had this feeling as if he was her boy friend oor somthing like that.

then the dreamed skiped and they were in a bed together not seeing it but feeling it she knew they both were naked. She hadnt really seen his face the guy in her dream at least not till now when he rolled over her and pinned her tot he bed kissing his way up her belly to her lips.

She screamed and jumped waking up looking quickly around to see if she was alone or if the last part of the dream had only been a nightmare and for real. Seeing that she was alone she took a deep breath covering her eyes sighing in relief, she couldnt believe it why did she dream of him....from all men she thought why him!

She wondered how long she had really slept as her bladder was pressing again wanting to release again she tried to hear if someone was coming as she then quickly stood pulling the mattress to the side to pee again and then pulled it up over her bathroom.

Not even wanting to give him the pleasure of asking once again to go to the bathroom. she laid back again watching the ceilling wondering how many girls he had in here before, was it all just girls. She giggled at that thoughtas she closed her eyes again slightly to not think about food or anything snoozing off again lightly, not hearing that anyone was coming.
 
He woke up to see her still sleeping. However after twenty minutes he knew something was wrong, She should not be sleeping this long. He quickly rewound the tape and saw what she had done and laughed his head off. Oh she was a fighter indeed. She was not even giving him the chance to even try to blackmail her into taking off any of her clothes.

Well he would see how long she could keep it up before the stink got to her. He stopped the sleep gas for now but kept the bladder one going as well as the aphrodisiac one and flipped another switch. This one activated another small device on the desk. It was on the back of it and once an hour on the hour it would flip around presenting a plastic cup full of water. It was a beautiful cold water containing a special ingredient. A special enzyme undetectable to the human palate and all it did was increase a humans urine smell by a 100.

He heard a small chime and pulled up the image for outside. The dinner was here and he headed outside again. Slowly he wheeled the trolly inside finding her asleep on the mattress. Taking the lid off he banged it loudly, "Wakey wakey sleepy head, time for dinner."
 
She jumped as he banged the lid loudly waking her up, she looked at him and sat up slowly.

"Wow and what do I get to eat now?!" she said with a slight sarcasm standing up she walked over to the trolley and looking at what is really. Her back turned to him she started to feel her bladder again Wow how much did she drink she thougt that she had to go so often.

Not wanting to give him the chance of demanding anything she siad nothing and will try to hold it out till he is gone again. She smirked some seeing no knife this time thou for pasta she didnt need a knife anyways, adding under her breath more talking to herself then him "you can stab someone with a fork as well...." she had to watch out not to laugh.

she took the plate and went to sit back down on the bed on the other side of the room from where he was, her eyes never left him as she sat there not wanting to give him the chance again to pinn her on the bed.

Her eyes roamed over him slightly as she shook her head slightly to herself as if saying whats wrong with you first you dream about him and now you look him over whats next sex....... to stop the thoughts before it got to far she used the fork to stab her leg slightly just enough so it hurts a little to get her thoughts on somthing else. Like one says if your foot hurts break a finger and your foot wont hurt anymore.

Eating the pasta she pressed her thighs together and trying not to think about having to go to the bathroom, not sure how much more the mattress could hide.
 
Jason had caught the way she had looked at him and he smirked at her to irritate her more. It would not be long now before she was ready for him to begin phase two, maybe another few hours. He also saw the way she was crossing and uncrossing her legs and squirming. She was not going to admit how desperately she needed to go to the bathroom though.

Most girls had broken by now, in fact every girl bar two had broken by now. He would see how she went after her first few drinks of water. "You must be getting thirsty by now. If ou look on the desk you will see a plastic cup." He had made sure the device had activated as soon as he had walked in. "In it is cold water. Don't worry it is just cold water. If I wanted anything to happen to you I can do it many different ways. It will turn around at various times to give you a new one however if you are thirsty just call out and a new one will be provided."

He watched her closely as she ate and kept a close eye on the fork. He also held the lid in his hand. "I must say I am totally disappointed in your father. I thought he would try to save his daughter from the horrors we explained would happen to you to your mother. Yet not even a message from him. He only has until morning before you become my property."

He looked her in the eye and fixed her with a cold stare. "Tell me the truth Samantha, do you believe he will turn up to save you and if he doesn't what are you going to do?"
 
He told her about the water almost making her need to go even more nodding she didnt say anything to him as he then asked she must be thrusty she just shoo her head trying to keep hermind on holding her water then to drink water.

Listening to him talk about her father didnt do anything to her untill he said somthing about her mother she jumped up as quickly she could without having a incident almost walking straight up to him

"Leave my Mother out of this you have me to punish my father with therefor you leave my Mother out this all...." she said with anger in her voice then adding

"No I dont thin he is coming he was never that kind of father or husband when somthing went wrong he was the chicken without a head...... How much does he ow you maybe I can pay you back"

She tried to rissen with him, standing there infront of him she just noticed once again how big of a man he really was again but afraid to show weakness now she just stood there and waited for a reaction or a answer. Her eyes looked up at him he could see the anger in them for her father. She still couldnt believe thou she was already so old he was still getting not only her but her whole family into trouble.

She was surprised that her father didnt just say keep her for the money I ow you all and went off and telling her mother somthing stupid like I ran away or somthing like that.

He always was one of thos guys who tried to push his problems onto to others so he didnt have to deal with them. Standing now not to proud infront of him her fear started to slightly return as she thought about stepping back again. Her bladder now even more wanting to release then before.
 
Jason laughed. "Oh you think you can pay back his losses huh. Very well then. Your father originally owed me $50,000. Of course seeing as how he paid with a bad cheque and then has put me through all this trouble his debt has gone up. It is now over $200,000 and continuing to climb. However I will be generous as you had nothing to do with his actions after the fact. If you can pay me the $50,000 right now in cash then you can leave."

He smiled at her reaction. "I will make you another deal. Strip off totally for me right now so I never have to worry about you hiding anything again, and I promise that your mother and the rest of your family will be left out of anything further that happens. What do you say to that? I think that is a very good deal, or do you want us to keep hounding her to find your Father?"
 
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