chris2c4u
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OOC A thread, closed for now for Ambrosia Caress and myself. Please read along and let us know any comments you have.
The planning was complete, it was down to the implementation now. Mark sat in a meeting room at the Academy his tall muscular body relaxed in a plush chair. On the screens at the front were the details of the quarry. Her photograph, present and recent addresses, occupation: her life.
He opened another button on his blue linen shirt and ran a hand through his short slightly curly hair as the two members of the abduction group finished setting up. The door behind opened and the two stood still; Mark craned his neck around and saw Cormac Barlow, the deputy head of the Academy. Mark stood to greet his superior as he smiled genially around the room, "do carry on. I just thought I'd drop in. Go ahead as if I wasn't here." Barlow sat next to Mark and removed his jacket in the warm room.
Adam, a stocky blonde man took a sip of water, slightly unnerved by the arrival of such a distinguihed member of the Academy. He pressed a button and the large screen began the presentation by magnifying the picture of the quarry.
"Our task is made easy in this case," he said with a smile, "as our target currently has no fixed address; something of a drifter." A series of pictures came and went with a dissolve effect on the screen. The quarry was seen in a restaurant, hitchiking and sitting reading in a Greyhound station.
Her background came up next; an orphan, now close family or adopted parents she kept in touch with. No one would miss her for long.
"The tail we have on her informs us that she is heading east. Her current ticket will take her to Delaware."
Mark smiled to himself; very convenient; no long haul trip with another abductee. A map of the area of the nearest bus station to the city was expanded and
buildings highlighted. "This will be our first target for parking..." Adam highlighted an area. A little further back he caused a star to shine on the map.
"This is where we'll take her."
He looked around, his expression asking if there were questions. After a moment Barlow commented, "a very clearly presented plan gentlemen. No abduction is simple but this one promises to be at least - straightforward." The teams head's nodded in agreement.
"If I may..." he continued. "Mark, I and the Head wanted to congratulate you on your last assignment."
Mark blinked and smiled a little. "Thank you sir."
"In two weeks was it? Yes, two weeks, from abduction you pacified and completed initial training on what we thought might be a difficult subject." Barlow held out his hand and Mark shook it with the comment, "it turned out a little easier than we thought. She had quite a low pain threshold."
"Nevertheless, nevertheless, the correct techniques had to be applied. Well done. Her new owner is very pleased with her subserviance."
Mark smiled and Barlow, with a word of thanks to the abduction team left and Adam and his colleague immediately grinned.
Adam chuckled, "the boy done good, eh? Visit from a big cheese."
Mark grinned back and buffed his nails, "when you're as good as me, boys..." he swung his jacket over his shoulder and laughed at the mock cat calls he got as he left the room.
It wasn't an easy job sometimes, breaking the will of abducted women until they were able to take any orders, perform any act, sexual or otherwise, without question. He liked the variety of the work and making the women pliable and ready to be auctioned off to Masters and Mistresses.
Mark enjoyed his job and he was pleased another target had been identified so quickly to keep him busy at the Slave Academy. He was looking forward to the arrival of the new quarry.
The planning was complete, it was down to the implementation now. Mark sat in a meeting room at the Academy his tall muscular body relaxed in a plush chair. On the screens at the front were the details of the quarry. Her photograph, present and recent addresses, occupation: her life.
He opened another button on his blue linen shirt and ran a hand through his short slightly curly hair as the two members of the abduction group finished setting up. The door behind opened and the two stood still; Mark craned his neck around and saw Cormac Barlow, the deputy head of the Academy. Mark stood to greet his superior as he smiled genially around the room, "do carry on. I just thought I'd drop in. Go ahead as if I wasn't here." Barlow sat next to Mark and removed his jacket in the warm room.
Adam, a stocky blonde man took a sip of water, slightly unnerved by the arrival of such a distinguihed member of the Academy. He pressed a button and the large screen began the presentation by magnifying the picture of the quarry.
"Our task is made easy in this case," he said with a smile, "as our target currently has no fixed address; something of a drifter." A series of pictures came and went with a dissolve effect on the screen. The quarry was seen in a restaurant, hitchiking and sitting reading in a Greyhound station.
Her background came up next; an orphan, now close family or adopted parents she kept in touch with. No one would miss her for long.
"The tail we have on her informs us that she is heading east. Her current ticket will take her to Delaware."
Mark smiled to himself; very convenient; no long haul trip with another abductee. A map of the area of the nearest bus station to the city was expanded and
buildings highlighted. "This will be our first target for parking..." Adam highlighted an area. A little further back he caused a star to shine on the map.
"This is where we'll take her."
He looked around, his expression asking if there were questions. After a moment Barlow commented, "a very clearly presented plan gentlemen. No abduction is simple but this one promises to be at least - straightforward." The teams head's nodded in agreement.
"If I may..." he continued. "Mark, I and the Head wanted to congratulate you on your last assignment."
Mark blinked and smiled a little. "Thank you sir."
"In two weeks was it? Yes, two weeks, from abduction you pacified and completed initial training on what we thought might be a difficult subject." Barlow held out his hand and Mark shook it with the comment, "it turned out a little easier than we thought. She had quite a low pain threshold."
"Nevertheless, nevertheless, the correct techniques had to be applied. Well done. Her new owner is very pleased with her subserviance."
Mark smiled and Barlow, with a word of thanks to the abduction team left and Adam and his colleague immediately grinned.
Adam chuckled, "the boy done good, eh? Visit from a big cheese."
Mark grinned back and buffed his nails, "when you're as good as me, boys..." he swung his jacket over his shoulder and laughed at the mock cat calls he got as he left the room.
It wasn't an easy job sometimes, breaking the will of abducted women until they were able to take any orders, perform any act, sexual or otherwise, without question. He liked the variety of the work and making the women pliable and ready to be auctioned off to Masters and Mistresses.
Mark enjoyed his job and he was pleased another target had been identified so quickly to keep him busy at the Slave Academy. He was looking forward to the arrival of the new quarry.
