With no Remorse-Acquisition of a toy (Closed for TirithIre)

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As the plane descended down upon the runway Zora Mirgan closed up her book and watched as the palm trees came into view. She smiled thinking about the warmth of the sun, the sand and the sound of the ocean waves to put her to sleep at night. She closed her eyes and as she looked out the window again of the plane the sky was a beautiful color. it was indeed a sailors paradise, yellow, red, oranges with touches of purple and blue as the sun began to drop and kiss the horizon.

She was twenty-seven years old, and this was her third trip to the keys on business, never pleasure which she kept reminding herself she wanted to do, a two week vacation just to be lazy and sit on the beach, walk along the waters edge and see the sun set in full or rise or hell even both.

Zora had been with the Advertising agency for four years and worked her way up the ladder rather quickly. She was very business minded, always sold a new client on a great idea which they always loved and never slept with a co-worker above her to get up to the next rung of the company ladder.

Never being married was a good thing for her, she always thought that was something that would hold her back. Who would want a wife that was only home maybe six months of the year? That was the part of her job she probably loved most, traveling and not having to pay for a damn thing unless it was personal.

As the plane landed night fall was setting in. She went in and claimed her baggage and smiled as a car was already waiting for her outside as the driver her up a sign with her company name on it. He escorted her into the car, placed her luggage in the trunk and drove across the long bridge as she sat silently looking out at the ocean.

The driver stopped before the Waldorf Astoria resort and opened the door for her as a concierge came out and waited to take her bags from the trunk and followed her in as she walked confidently to the front desk. Zora was 5'8, 123 pounds and had long dark brown hair that flowed with each step. She smiled at the girl behind the desk, gave her name and checked herself in. The concierge followed her into the elevator and up to her room. As she opened the door and entered he dropped her bags by the bed and bid her a goodnight.

It was a long flight from Seattle Washington, she was hungry and wanted a drink, and a shower. She called room service and placed and order while she waited for her food to be delivered she took her shower and changed into nothing but a short flowery silk robe and a pair of white silk panties.

There was a knock at the door, she answered it and a young man pushed the cart in with a smile. Zora tipped him , closed the door and took her meal out on the terrace that overlooked the ocean. She had a wonderful view from the ninth floor. Sipping her cosmopolitan she felt an awful pain shoot through her shoulder and neck, reaching back she rubbed it and nearly cried out just from the touch of her finger tips.

Zora had a hard night sleeping, the pain seemed to get worse as she couldn't get comfortable and tossed and turned all night. She was very thankful for not needing to be in her meeting for two days giving her the whole day to perhaps find a spa to give her a massage.

The next morning she dressed in a short flowing summer dress and sandals, and stopped in at the front desk. This morning there was a gentleman names Perez attending the desk. "Good morning, I am Miss Morris from room 9-A and would you by chance know where I could get a massage in a more classier spa in the area?"

He stood there thinking for a moment and then reached under the desk and handed her a business card. "That would be your place Miss Morris. Just call and tell them Perez sent you. We send many of our customers there."

"Thank you Perez, I appreciate the help." Zora said as she walked through the lobby and sat in the outdoor terrace area and ordered breakfast. As she waited she decided to call. She read the card and the name was Sinful Escapes, which made her brow rise up for a moment. but, Perez said they send all their customers there so she called.

Hanging up the phone she had an 11:00 AM appointment. Zora felt miserable, every time she moved a certain way it caused her to wince out in pain. After breakfast she had Perez call her a cab and take her to the address on the card. The ride took about fifteen minutes and it was in a building that looked like a modern dentist or doctors office that sat at the edge of the beach.

Zora paid the driver and got out, every plant was a beautiful lush green with various colored flowers in full bloom. She could get used to living where it was sunny all the time and not rained daily. reaching for the door handle she could see through the glass and it looked very clean and reputable.

Walking into the main area the decor was modern. The color scheme was black, tan and touched of red. She walked up to the desk and smiled at the man behind it. "Hello, I called earlier. My name is Zora Morris, I have an 11:00 appointment. I was sent by Perez from the Astoria." Her voice was almost angelic. She spoke clearly and had a beautiful smile that could light up the room along with her haunting gray eyes. She placed her purse on the counter and waited for him to respond.

 

[TirithIre]

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Sinful Escapes was much more than met the eye... the business was one of four within the world that had been created for a very specific purpose... to solicit the area for women and men whom would be useful in a very specific field of service... namely the sex slavery business. It wasn't a maliciously driven business.. it was simply one of practicality. Those whom worked within the realms of the 'business' did not seek forgiveness... they did what they did because of an exuberant amount of money... so they took without mercy nor remorse.

Bribes to the local police paid off any suspicions, the set up had been in place for ten years at that point... and Anton had been working with them for five. They paid him quite handsomely... and any referral from Astoria was immediately to be considered for acquisition. Perez would have already done what he was paid extremely well to do... which was to eliminate any traces of her arrival to the hotel. If she was 'chosen' to be acquired any record of her landing within the keys would be eliminated as well, but as of yet no clear decision had been made on that.

Even as she placed her purse onto the counter Anton looked up from the computer and smiled kindly. " Ahh yes, Zora Mirgan, I have your appointment right here, and am pleased that you were able to make it." He got up, his crystal clear blue eyes seeming to scan over her once before he set out a clipboard. " This is a list of our services, packages, and items for your perusal. I am assuming you will be looking for a massage? Perez mentioned that you had some form of pain?"

He didn't jump for the kill, but seeing the look of her in her clothes, well he decided that she would do just well. Funny enough that the week before he had been having his supervisors breathing down his neck over the fact that he hadn't acquired anyone for them in a while. Sometimes it took a while to find the right woman... but Anton believed that this Zora would certainly 'fit the bill'. His instructions for his 'job' was simple... he WAS a massage therapist, and he could do all of the services that were on the clipboard.

He also had a waiver beneath the list which he explained was a simple release of liability... though in the extremely fine print it released ALL of her rights... something that while not upheld within the United Nations of law, was enough for most of the international authorities. He stood an easy six feet four inches tall and was wearing a simple white shirt which was half open, along with a pair of black board shorts.

He was looking forwards to 'serving her'... mostly because he knew that soon enough she would be serving him, along with those whom he would send her to!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora's roamed her eyes over the young man behind the black and tan desk, he was younger than her, she guessed early twenties, he had the perfect tight body, muscular and tan with the bleached blonde hair she would have expected for the Florida Keys.

" Ahh yes, Zora Morgan, I have your appointment right here, and am pleased that you were able to make it." . He reminded her of a surfer except he spoke well and without slang which made her feel more at ease since she was in not only a strange new place but a new area.

"Thank you," she replied and smiled at him as he stood up from behind the desk and looked her over as her blue eyes met his for a brief moment.

She watched as he placed out a clipboard with a simple sheet of paper on it with everything the parlor offered. Apparently Perez had called him ahead and let him know she was on her way over or inquired about an appointment because she said nothing about the pain in her shoulder area. "She looked the list over and nodded her head to his question. "Yes, I've done something to my shoulder area and the pain shoots into the base of the neck. I know it's nothing major I figured I'd try a massage first. Probably just high stress."

Zora cocked her head and ran her long painted fingertip along the list and picked a 60 minute full body massage package and added the grapefruit oils to it for another twelve dollars. "This is what I'd like please. 60 minute full body massage package and the grapefruit oils."

She lifted the paper and read over the waiver and took the pen and signed her name along the dotted line and then handed the clipboard and pen back to him. She unzipped her purse and pulled out her wallet and handed him a credit card. "I'll tip in cash." Zora said with a smile.

 

[TirithIre]

Anton could tell that she wasn't from this area, which was apparent both from the pale hue of her skin, as well as how she spoke. He had lived within this area for over fifteen years, hence he had a slight accent of the area, and though he did do some surfing on the side, he wasn't one by habit, and as such his slang was quite minimal.

Even as she thanked him he nodded to her and letting her peruse the menu of services he could tell she was surprised that Perez had called ahead, so he spoke up. " Perez has been seeing to the happiness of clients for a long time, he likes to make sure that those whom he sends have their needs tended."

As she explained what she had done to herself he smiled ever so slightly, the massage therapist in him thinking it over. " Was it a long flight from where you came from Ms. Zora? Sometimes I find with longer flights that the muscles can cramp from confined space, or a particular setting." He mused calmly, though as she picked the sixty minute massage he nodded easily though there was a flicker of his eyes as she signed the waver, he smiling as he took the clipboard back and sliding it beneath the counter he took her credit card and swiped it.

There would be no actual receipt on her credit card of her purchase here, he pressing a small red button on the side of the machine it printed a fake receipt with her name, correct information, it looking very real as he had her sign the paper. Once the 'formalities' were done with he moved from behind the counter and offered her his hand. " This is a small parlour but we see to all your needs, Mena will tend the front area, and I will be your therapist for today."

He smiled when she took his hand and leading her down the hallway he lead her to the second door on the right. Opening it lead to a nice sized massage room, there a table with a clean white sheet on top, a window which was of course covered with a bamboo curtain which was bolted into place but which also let in the warm air. He smiled to her as they entered.

" I will leave you for a few moments, for the full body massage it is asked that you remove all clothing, when you are done please slide beneath the sheet, and I will return in a few minutes to tend to you." With that he moved and left her in the room to let her do as he had instructed. Closing the door he reached into his pocket and pulled out his cellphone. Flipping open the non traceable phone he punched in the number and waited patiently as he walked out to the front.

" Yes sir, I have an Acquisition. Pick up in two hours time. yes sir, I will forward her information within an hour. Long haired American Brunette, more information to be forwarded. Yes Yes I understand... two hours for pick up. All traces have already been destroyed."

Once the phone call was done and he had hung up he made his way to the front of the parlor, dismissing Mena the little local girl whom played receptionist for a very good wage took off. He closed, locked, and turned all signs of the store being open off before he made his way calmly back to Nora's room. She was about to enter into a new, frightening experience but for now, he would spend the first hour doing his 'job' to ready her.

Knocking lightly he called gently. " Ms. Nora? are you ready?" he called easily, waiting for her ascension.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora offered a slightly bigger smile when he spoke up about Perez, causing her uneasiness to disappear. " Was it a long flight from where you came from Ms. Zora? Sometimes I find with longer flights that the muscles can cramp from confined space, or a particular setting." He asked as she pondered how he knew she wasn't from the area and pondered if she looked and acted like a tourist and then tried to recall if she had said about it while on the phone when she called to make the appointment but honestly could not remember.

"Yes, I just flew in from Seattle late last night and not sure what happened but I have a major business meeting tomorrow with a huge client and I believe just the stress of that alone might be what it is or you could be right and it's something that simple."

He handed her the credit card back and a receipt that she quickly glanced at and placed both back into her wallet and zipped her purse. She watched as he came out from behind the counter and offered her his hand, she placed hers within his as he explained another would take over the desk and he would personally be her therapist for the next 60 minutes.

Zora felt a little shy and she could feel a slight blush comes over her as her face felt hot. All the spas she has went to she had never had a male work on her but she was game, the pain was worth it by far. Plus he had seen plenty of naked women before in his profession.

They walked almost like lovers, hand in hand towards a hallway, the hallway was tan with black trim and a few pieces of art hung upon the walls. He turned towards the left and opened a door. The young blonde led her into a room as she looked around feeling slightly nervous at this point.

There as a normal massage table covered in a crisp white sheet, a window with a bamboo curtain that allowed the warm breeze to enter the room as well as the sound of the gulls and waves of the ocean kissing the edge of the dry sand as it rolled up and drifted back.

He released her hand and turned to her, their eyes met as he spoke. "I will leave you for a few moments, for the full body massage it is asked that you remove all clothing, when you are done please slide beneath the sheet, and I will return in a few minutes to tend to you."

"Okay, thank you." She said as he walked past hr and out the door closing it behind him as Zora placed her purse on the hook behind the door and then stepped from her sandals and placed them to the side as well. She reached down and grabbed the hem of her short thin dress and lifted it over her head and turned placing it on a the hook as well.

She sighed softly and winced as the pain shot through her shoulder. She reached back as she bit hr bottom lip while undoing the clasp of her bra and slipped it from her shoulders placing it on the hook as well. Next were her white silk bikini panties.

Hooking her thumbs within the top, she wiggled and shimmied them down to her knees and left them fall as she step from them and then bent forth picking them up and hanging them as well.

Zora lifted the sheet and then crawled up on the table and stretched out letting the sheet only cover her rounded buttocks as she turned her head and laid her cheek to the table and placed her arms at her sides and closed her eyes trying to shake the nervous feeling she was having.

The door opened and Zora felt a light bit of sweat bead upon her brow as she opened her eyes and looked to the wall watching him walk by along side the table.

 

[TirithIre]

Oh she screamed newcomer, but he noticed her inqusitive look and smiled. " You are paler in skin than most whom come from this area Ms. Zora, not that that is a bad thing, it simply tells me you probably came from afar." He explained, to alieviate her fears.

Even as she rambled on about her business meeting he nodded to her. " Stress can be a truly horrendous thing... you did the right thing in coming to Sinful Escapes." He remarked as he saw that blush touch her cheeks, he ignored it since she wasn't saying that she wouldn't go with it.

The hallway and breeze was nice, and even as she thanked him he left her quietly... letting her change as he made the arrangements for the woman in the room to be aquired. She had no idea what that actually meant... but she would learn soon enough.

Right before he re-entered the room he took out a small pill and sliding it into his mouth beneath his tongue he grimaced ever so slightly, the taste was always foul but it was imperative that he take the medication now, so that the drugging would not affect him.

As he entered the room he moved to her and smiled as he closed the door behind him. Moving to her he ever so gently lifted her head and placed it into the donut shaped hole that was perfectly positioned, though he smiled as he looked to her.

" I am going to light some incense, it will help you to relax." He explained as he took out two sticks and lighting them the nice small of grapefruit filled the air... laced into it though was a powerful aerosol based paralytic drug. It wasn't too effective to cause immediate concern, and would take about fifteen minutes to begin to actually affect her... but within a half an hour her body would be truly lethargic, and within an hour, she would be paralyzed by the drug. It would last for five hours, and the only way that it wouldn't was if he had given her the tablet he had placed beneath his tongue, but he hadn't.

Even as he let the incense burn he turned on some nice ocean music which seemed to come from many points in the room, it a surround sound system as he returned to her with the grapefruit oil and drizzling the warm oil onto her bare back, he smiled.

" Here we go." He purred to her as his feather light touch began to smooth the oil over her skin, barely applying any pressure ever so slowly he began to apply the pressure to relieve her pain as he worked on her upper back only for now... the first ten minutes drifting quietly by as his fingers truly were like magic, releasing her shoulder and neck pain amazingly!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora felt his hands upon the sides of her head as he lifted it gently making her swallow hard as the pain shot down along the back of her neck to her shoulder. She looked down at the floor and noticed how clean the establishment was as well as quiet. there were no sounds of ringing phones, no sounds of others moving in the hallways or doors opening and closing.

She closed her eyes and tried not to think about it, if she did she knew it would creep her out and possibly make her change her mind before the young man even began the treatment.

"I am going to light some incense, it will help you to relax." he aid to her as she lay face down on the table with her eyes closed.

"Okay, I guess I'm in your hands now."

She began to breath in the light scent of citrus, it smelled wonderful to Zora, reminding her of where she really was, Florida, sand, sun and beaches. Fresh citrus salads for breakfast which she couldn't wait to have tomorrow morning when she woke up.

Next was the sound of the ocean seemingly louder and she heard it from every direction as she must have placed in a CD. It was calming to her as her eyes stayed closed. Zora then felt a warm oil drizzled onto her back as she squirmed slightly and without realizing it released a soft low tons moan.

His hands were soft and his touch was very light which surprised her, she was waiting for a rough male touch and he was quite the opposite. he moved right to her sore shoulder and upper back and whatever he did the pain she had first felt when he touched it that wanted to make her cry out in pain was gone.

God, she now realized why Perez sent the hotel customers there when in need of a massage. She left another moan slip out from her soft lips as he worked her. She breathed in the scent, she couldn't believe how calming it was and thought maybe she needed to find out where they ordered it from.

Zora felt extremely tired suddenly, she felt like she hadn't slept at all the night before. Her body felt lazy, as he continued to massage her and as time went on she tried to adjust herself slightly and couldn't move like she normally could, her limbs felt heavy and that was it Zora's mind went blank as she saw everything around her get fuzzy and she blacked out.

 

[TirithIre]

The room they were in was sound dampened... beyond the window there was a sound buffer which stopped any cries or pleas coming from the 'victims' to escape... which was also why she heard nothing... not to mention it was only the two of them in the building right then.

As she winced from him placing her into position he nodded to her.. though she couldn't see he smiled. " Don't worry, you are in good hands." He remarked as he let the incense 'do the work', and even as she probably expected the rough touch, he was gentle with her.

Even as she let out soft moans though the sound was delightful.. he listening to her and feeling how she was breathing he worked down over her back. Her realization that she felt very tired he could see her fingers curl ever so slightly, he seeing how her body resisted the paralytic agent to no avail... especially since she didn't know about it.

Soon those fingers relaxed again and he could tell her mind had shut down. The drug wouldn't have her knocked out for very long... it was much like a date rape drug which caused the person to not be able to move but be fully conscious, but he used the time he had. Taking the sheet off her and leaving her nude he set the oil aside for now.

Anton had some specific instructions so he carefully rolled her over, flipping her onto her back he knew within five minutes her mind would 'wake up', but that she wouldn't be able to form words. He checked her physically for any abnormalities, and moving her legs so that they draped over the sides of the table he looked to see if her pussy held any hair... if there was it would be Brazilian waxed off, he was also going to check whether she was an anal virgin, but for now he was doing the frontal examination.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora came to and she noticed that everything was still the same and she must have just fell asleep upon the table. things seem a bit fuzzy in her mind but that didn't last for long.

She could feel him remove the sheet from her body but it was then she also realized that she couldn't move her fingers, her toes, she felt a sudden panic come over her as her heart raced within her chest feeling as if her body was paralyzed because it was!

'Oh my god!' she thought, she couldn't move a muscle. What had he dine to her, had he done something that paralyzed her permanently? Did she have a serious health issue and something went wrong when he hit that spot? her mind was spinning fast, so many thoughts going through it as she looked down to the floor blinking her eyes.

Zora felt his hands move along her body, he was turning her over as she was in a state of panic now. No, he didn't paralyze her...the son of a bitch drugged her! She closed her eyes and as soon as he had her on her back she opened them and looked at him. There was fear within her eyes, in her expressions as she tried to move her lips to speak but nothing happened. Zora couldn't move, she couldn't even scream for help.

She looked around, listened, she could feel his hands upon her knee and ankle moving hr like a stuffed doll, as he dropped it gently over the edge of the table and then did the same as the other. She was beginning to panic, her breathing became erratic, she could see her bare breasts raising up and falling fast only to repeat the process again and again.

Zora was shaven smooth, she hated body hair on her anywhere except for her brows and head. She could feel her pussy lips part before him as he looked her over. There were other thoughts going through her head, was he going to rape her now? All she could do was feel her eyes grow wet as tears forming within them. She couldn't even sniffle, she couldn't even choke back the tears, she was at his mercy.

 

[TirithIre]

Her coming too didn't take her long.. it was much alike to the reset button on a computer... the drug had knocked her body and mind out and though her mind re-awakened, her body would remain limp and paralyzed. She wasn't in any form of actual health risk... but she was going to be experiencing a new life coming up soon.

Even as she was beginning to wrap her mind around what he had 'done' to her, Anton noticed that she had re-awakened. " Good, you are awake. You are not permanently paralyzed, but you will be so for a while." He mused as he maneuvered her legs, and even as she looked around with her eyes, she couldn't see much other than what she had seen before.

As he spread her legs he nodded to her smooth naked slit. " Good, this will save time." He mused as she felt his warm palm press against her naked and open slit, his fingers slipping between the folds and finding the pearl of her clitoris, she was exposed to the frightening realization then that while she may not be able to move, she COULD FEEL everything, including the spike of pleasure that was inevitable from the touch to her clit.

Yet his touch was brief... he ran his hand up and lifting her up to a sitting position he adjusted the table so that she was limply supported, she having no choice in the matter at all, he then proceeded to take her measurements of her bust, waist, inseam all the regular measurements for a woman... he writing it all down into an electronic tablet.

When he was done with that he laid her back down and rolling her back onto her front she could feel him adjust the table again so the lower half slowly dropped down, he positioning her so that her upper torso laid upon the table whilst she hung over the edge. He moved then and she could feel his strong firm fingers pry open the cheeks of her buttocks, inspecting the hole, firstly seeing if it looked like it had been penetrated by a cock, and secondly whether it looked healthy.

All in all for now he seemed to be medically inspecting her to see if she was 'good enough', but her penchant for keeping herself in tip top shape would be her un-doing in this instance! Within a few moments warm oil was being liberally drizzled into the crevice of her ass, liberally it coated her smooth pussy as she could no doubt hear the ruffle of clothing.

Oh he was going to use her before he handed her over to her trainer... he just would make sure not to cum in her, so even as he slid his shorts off he moved and slid a condom onto his eight inch long cock, she about to be raped, and no matter how she mentally struggled, not even as wriggle of a toe happened... much less anything useful.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Looking at the man she thought as young, handsome and polite had totally changed. he was like a split personality, a Jekyll and Hyde. All she wanted was nothing more than a massage to help with the stress and pain she was feeling and now she's there before him naked and spread eagle as he looked between her legs bringing the emotion of humiliation upon her and embarrassment and there was not a damn thing she could do but watch him, a feeling that made her stomach ill and almost cause her to want to throw up but she most likely would choke on her own vomit and he would probably allow it to happen.

"Good, you are awake. You are not permanently paralyzed, but you will be so for a while." He said to her letting her know what was or what did happen to her...up to this point. Followed by a comment about saving time which she had NO idea what that meant. She had remembered reading about place that took organs for major money but she had known that wasn't the case. He was going to take her sexually she was far from naive.

The inside of his hand pressed against her parted outer lips and she could feel moistness against his palm from her pussy. It wasn't much but enough for her to take notice of it. Zora watched but couldn't see very much as to what he was doing. She felt everything , his fingers moved along her cunt lips, she felt him part them more as he sought out her small clit and touched it.

Quickly she closed her eyes, she tried to place her mind elsewhere not letting him win, she wasn't going to enjoy what this fucking man was doing to her, he was degrading her and she couldn't fight back, which she considered a wimp, a pussy of a man. Quickly as he touched hr little pink nub he pulled back as she could see him move around her.

Was he done she thought? was he going to let her go? hell she couldn't even walk who the fuck was she kidding? Zora felt him raise her, he placed her in a sitting position but without anything holding her there she wondered if there was anyway she could move just one muscle, anything that would help her fall over and cause a ruckus. She tried and tried and nothing moved, nothing worked. Zora felt and watched as he took her measurements.

A long time ago on a Saturday night she had remembered this movie. A man took and killed females for their body parts to create his own Franken-doll, and then there was this other where this crazy ass woman kidnapped females and kept them dosed with a drug similar to what she was on now and fed them through feeding tubes to have them all around for company. She would dress them up fancy and prop them across from each other and all they could do as sit there, listen and look around.

Zora was scaring her self now, she was panicking but knew she needed to keep some kind of control incase, just incase something would give and she could move. She felt him lay her back down on the table on her stomach again as her face went into the hole and she was able to see the floor again. She tried hard to move her legs that hung over the edge but nothing happened creating frustration and anger within her.

His hands gripped her ass cheeks, she felt him part them and her stomach felt nauseated. Then there was that feeling of warmth again as she knew what was going to take place next. She tried to scream as she felt the oil run down from that tight brown virginal back opening to her shaven lips almost tickling her and would have in a different circumstance.

'No! No! Please oh god No!' Zora screamed inside her head as she heard his clothing being removed or pulled down or whatever he was doing. Her eyes closed tightly as she clenched her sphincter muscles trying to stop him as she mentally tried stopping him. but all she could do was lay there.

 

[TirithIre]

Oh he was still young, handsome and polite... it was simply that he was clearly not above doing these horrendous things to her. Even as she clearly hadn't had any idea of what was going to happen to her that WAS the point. Had she thrown up in her own mouth he would have simply turned her head, he didn't want her dying while in his care, otherwise he'd be in a shit load of trouble.

Even as she clearly had no idea what he had said about in regards to he had more been speaking to himself, and even as she did realize the truth of the situation at least she wasn't that naive... otherwise he would have had to question her mental abilities in retardation. she was a stunning young woman after all, and Anton DID appreciate that!

As she tried to 'not let him win, he smirked as she clearly would consider him a wimp, her opinion of the matter really didn't affect him too much at all. Instead he adjusted the table and went about his business. when business was completed he hit the send button, making sure to include that she WAS an anal virgin and would remain so, she panicked about her tight little brown pucker of an ass, but that wasn't his to take.

The oil had drizzled down and coasted her smooth hairless pussy as he prepared himself... and as he took a large syringe which was filled with lube he positioned it at her pussy before he pushed it slightly in, and proceeded to depress the contents inside her, lots of lube being pushed into her, preparing her pussy.

Once THAT was done he placed his hands onto her hips and positioning himself, he grinned. " Here we go." He grumbled before his condom covered cock pushed into her pussy... even had she had the ability to clamp down the sheer amount of lube made any resistance meaningless... and she could hear him grunting as he used her. His hips slammed and slapped hard, he knowing he only had about fifteen minutes left before the team would arrive... it was plenty of time, and for the next ten minutes she was brutally used by his cock, he finishing and cleaning her up.

" Now... it is time to go to sleep." He mused as he took out a regular sized syringe and positioning it against her neck he injected the contents into her, it almost instantly knocking her out. The next time she woke... she would awaken laying on a rather comfortable bed, still without clothes in a room without windows.

All Traces of her 'visit' to the key's would be gone, and her trainer would have the challenge of explaining her new life. She WOULD be able to move, take stock of her situation, but she would realize that the only 'escape' from the room was the single steel door on the opposite side of the room. There WAS food on a tray covered and waiting for her, and she would have some time to herself before her trainer would come to speak with her.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora watched as he was doing something and she couldn't tell or see. She knew what was to happen but none of it was making any sense. She thought she was going to be fucked anally but he didn't go that way but she knew he was eventually going to defile her and all she could do was just lay there and take it.

She tried seeing moving her eyes side to side trying to see out of the corner of them but he was standing in the wrong position for her to do so. Even when he had moved her face was down in that opening so she could see nothing.

Zora tried again and again but nothing moved, not a finger or toe, not a voice to scream out with as she felt him stick something within her cunt, feeling it go deeply inside knowing it was not his cock which was a relief but then again it left fear and panic within her. This was a feeling she hated, one she would have dreamed would have never happened to her but it had. it was something one couldn't even prepare for.

His hands were decent sized as she felt them grab her hips, his fingertips pressing into the flesh. "Here we go." He said as her eyes grew wide as she looked down to the floor, wondering what was next, what did that mean?

Zora quickly found out as she felt his rock hard cock drive into her without warning. She had no way of fighting him, she could only lay there and let this stranger fuck her as he pleased. She could feel it, she tried to squeeze her pussy muscles but nothing of course.

He jutted her back and forth on the table as she closed her eyes looking at the floor, she had to listen to his disgusting body slap against hers, the flesh to flesh sounding like it echoed louder and louder almost driving her crazy inside her head. Zora her him panting, breathing faster and faster and then the grunts and groans as he came inside her.

Once finished she could feel him cleaning her up, now what she asked herself. Was he doing that to get rid of the evidence and if so why? her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her throat as she lay there. Then he spoke and all she could grab was the words, now, time and sleep.

Zora lay there as she started to come around, was this all a bad dream? Did this really happen? She felt groggy and when she tried to sit up her head hurt like she had the world most horrid headache.

Once her eyes focused she could see she was in a whole new room, and she was laying on a soft clean bed. Slowly she struggled and forced herself to sit, there were no windows, there was only a single door, a steel one which she had already knew was locked. There was a tray on the floor, she reached for it and pulled it closer. She didn't trust her legs yet as the felt, she felt a little shaky.

She pulled it closer and lifted it to the bed as she sat back up and took off the silver covering seeing a salad, juice and a candy bar. She wanted to laugh out. This had to be some kind of fucking joke, that was her favorite thing to eat, a salad. The juice was okay but the candy bar was something she always carry with her in her...purse.

Zora looked around for her purse, she flipped the tray and began to scream out as loud as she could. the juice and salad were all over the floor but the candy bar was wrapped and starring at her. She grabbed it and opened it eating it quickly as she starred at the juice seeing a little bit at the bottom as she scurried like a mouse hunting the smallest piece of cheese and drank the swallow left and then pounded on the door, yanking on the handle till her voice was almost gone and her faith in anything good coming from this had just about wore out.

She moved back to the bed and sat there, her back against the wall and then fell over and curled into a ball feeling herself cry, and Zora fell back to sleep in hopes to wake and this was all just a nightmare.

 

[TirithIre]

Un-fortunately for Zora, this was very real. There were of course the tabloid stories of sex slaves and of women dissapearing within the keys, but with one as traveled as herself, it was clear that she had never considered that a true possibility... until now of course.

Anton found her body to be truly tight and beautiful... and even as she was spread out and used very hard, he made sure to leave no traces of what he had done. It was well known fact that the Aquirer's weren't liked by the trainers, just like the Aquirer's didn't like the trainers in turn and kind. They dealt with one another mostly because they had to... but that was it.

Even as Anton used her and put her to sleep there was a sharp knocking at the door to the room, before it was opened. The Retrieval team had the key to the place after all, and Anton of course handed her over, along with her purse and destroyed all other evidence. The company which ran the entire thing would ensure that all Records of Zora ever arriving in the key's would dissapear... and so would she.

She was of course UN-conscious as she was taken from the parlour, wrapped in a sheet she was carried to a van. When they deposited her into the back there was certainly a murmur of assent about her beauty, but un-like with Anton she suffered no more 'try outs' because the Retrieval team knew what would happen if they did. The Van was monitored all the way to the airport. As it arrived she was transported into a special crate which was loaded onto a private plane. A guard stayed with her crate through the entire flight, not that she was aware of it at all.

They were flown halfway across the world to one of the small islands in Japan, a private island again owned by the company. No one except a very select few knew who actually controlled the company... mostly because no one needed to know. Once the plane landed she was UN-loaded and transported to the room where she awoke to find herself.

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Damian was 'new' to the organization... though he hadn't been new to sex slave training... he had been much more of the consensual side of the 'game'... but well... money spoke. That, and whoever was in control of this 'organization' had approached him two months before. Damian's sister had been suffering from Huntington's Disease for the last two years and though he had been doing all he could to help her... the medical community was of course driven by money.

Yet one night when Damian had been sitting at his apartment table looking over the medical bills he had received a random text. What would you do, to help your sister? He stared at the text for a while, before he typed in a response of course. Anything. He had considered it.. and about an hour after he sent that text, the knock had come to the door.

The business was simple really... train women to be sex slaves, and the organization would pay for Amelia's treatment's. At first, he didn't believe that they could help, but a week after he had agreed to an initial period he had received a letter from Memorial Hospital, the fore running institute for Huntington's Disease letting him know that Amelia had been accepted for treatment... and from there, the world had continued for him.

Even as his phone hummed letting him know that he had a new trainee, it shook him from his considerations of his choices in life... the company did have a drug that would cause women the un-stoppable need to fuck, which helped of course sometimes, but despite Damian's reluctance to train un-willing women... he was given the opportunity to work with women whom innately within themselves were submissive... which made the 'job' more... well tolerable.

He looked at the name and then went to the computer in his room. Bringing up the name he looked over her profile. " Zora Mirgan..." He grumbled to himself, considering the name as he looked her over. At first he didn't really know why they had sent him her... she didn't seem submissive at all, and he had made it clear that he would not force women to be bred... he trained them but breaking them wasn't his cup of tea.

Yet connected to her profile was an update on Amelia... a simple update letting him know that her condition was maintaining... which was what he had hoped for. With a sigh he turned off the computer and getting up, he went out to one of the storage lockers and taking out a silk Japanese style kimono he draped it over his arm as he approached her 'room'.

Giving a knock to the door he swiped the electronic key, Zora hearing the magnetic lock dis-engage as he stepped into the room and closing the door behind him he waited for her to acknowledge him. He wasn't just going to throw her down and repeatedly rape her... if anything, all Damian wanted to do at that moment... was talk to her!

That of course was up to her... all of this would be up to her in a way.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora laid there for hours, sleep finding her off and on as she would stare at the vegetables laying all over the floor almost wishing she would have eaten it instead of getting so angry so quickly and not using her head but for all she knew anything and everything could be poisoned or drugged and she really wasn't thinking.

She rolled to her back and stretched her legs out raising and bending her knees to make sure she still had movement in all of her muscles since she had eaten the candy bar and took that small swallow of the juice that had been provided for her.

Tossing her legs over the side of the bed she pushed up and stood, her clothing was stripped from her leaving her naked, no mirror to see what she looked like because she felt like she had been put through hell. reaching up she felt her neck where the needle was placed and it was slightly sore but nothing major pain wise plus she thought her pain threshold was pretty high but it was never really tested.

She walked around the room like a pacing tigress, now know and understanding how it must feel caged up and having people starring at them through bars but the difference was there was no bars for her to see out. There was no fresh air or sunshine for her to breath and feel upon his skin. She placed her hands upon her face and sobbed as she stood in the corner of the room.

Zora's mindset was one of reality, she knew what she was facing just not to what level. There was plenty of possibilities, though she didn't even know where she was. was she still in Florida? Where was her luggage? Her family and work would know she was checked into a hotel, she was on the plane, her tickets were bought and used. People would have seen her if fliers were put out of if they showed her on the news, she knew there were possibilities for her to at least be looked for.

She moved back around the room, and stopped by the bed as she heard the door click and waited, wondering if she was going to pounce somebody and make a run for it, but what if there was more than one? Zora decided to wait and see what was behind the steel door.

It opened, sliding across and she could see part of a man, then she could see him fully. Her eyes moved along him as he stood there then entered and watched as the door slid back across closing him in there with her. Zora needed to think quickly, did she wish to hear perhaps what was said or just jump him and possibly take a chance of getting hurt or even killed?

His eyes were grey, his hair was black, straight and a touch past his shoulders. His skin was tan, he was taller than her and quite muscular and fit. he was handsome but that was besides the point. it was like a stand off at the O-K Steel caged room as she didn't move, not to even cover her naked self as he stood looking at her. She flicked her foot and shook a piece of lettuce from it looking down then back to him.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian had read her profile, and had seen that she was a highly intelligent and beautiful American woman, which was partly why she had been easier to capture. People in America were greedy... and she really didn't understand the power nor scope of what these people could do. He did understand that she wanted nothing to do with him, which was perfectly fine, he doubted she wanted to even be in this situation.

Yet he let out a slight sigh as she stood stoically. His eyes did not sweep hungrily over her naked flesh like a teenager needing to get a fix for naked flesh... instead he was clearly dressed in casual clothes. Black silken pants hugged his hips and yet were held up by a belt, and he wore a simple green shirt which was buttoned mostly up and was short sleeved.

As the moments dragged on he simply looked to her. " I am Damian, and I will be your trainer." He let that sink in for a moment, before he added. " I am sure you realize that this goes beyond yourself, and that those whom are ultimately in charge of the situation are well aware of any connections you had to the outside world. Those connections have been severed." He explained, though he held out the kimono.

" I for one find these cells drastically un-appealing. If you don the kimono and agree to not try to harm me, we can move to a more appealing room and discuss your situation Zora." He held the kimono out for her. " If you choose to try and jump me, you should be aware I am a third degree black belt in karate and am not afraid to subdue you. I would of course prefer not to go to those means if we can avoid it."

The first interaction always varied. Some screamed and did try to harm him, some sobbed and pleaded... and some tried to negotiate. He himself was doing this because he needed to... he needed to not for the sake of being in power, but because he had to take care of his sister, and this was the only way he could.

He waited to see what she would do, or say though, before he did anything else.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora eyed him, the silent stand still continued between them in the windowless room. he was dressed in silk, black pants and a green shirt that was buttoned half way up allowing her a view of his chest, seeing how muscular he was. She lowered her eyes and watched as he stood on the wilted lettuce then lifted her eyes to his and held the contact.

His sign was heard, she wondered if he really wished to be there because she knew she didn't. Zora noticed his eyes had not looked her over, it wasn't as if she had anything to hide and if she did there was nothing but lettuce, tomatoes and a few other vegetables she could have covered with anyways.

"I am Damian, and I will be your trainer." Was all he said as she stood there. She wondered if he was waiting for her to go crazy on him, she had no idea what to think other than to keep her cool and try to show no emotions.

" I am sure you realize that this goes beyond yourself, and that those whom are ultimately in charge of the situation are well aware of any connections you had to the outside world. Those connections have been severed." Zora still listened giving the man respect, not that he deserved it but it was the best way to play it as she stood silent.

Oddly enough she liked his eyes, they were a beautiful shade of gray, almost drawing her to them as she turns and looks down for a second then back to him. "I for one find these cells drastically un-appealing. If you don the kimono and agree to not try to harm me, we can move to a more appealing room and discuss your situation Zora."

He held the kimono out to her as she stepped closer to him and took it from his hand and listened as he spoke. She was honestly not in the mood to fight him, she had been drugged twice, raped and taken to a place where she had no idea where she was, naked, given food she wasn't sure she could trust to eat it and just felt mentally, emotionally and physically depleted.

Zora slipped on the kimono, feeling much better about having something wrapped around her as she tied it. "I will not try anything Damien. I am to tired to fight, to hungry and emotionally depleted and physically the strength is gone. The room ...sucks to be honest and I'd appreciate a newer view, again I will go quietly."

She knew he would have to trust her and take her word or decide her words wasn't the truth. To show him she meant her word she stepped closer to him and stood before him about two feet away and lowered her eyes as well as her head. Her hands together as she locks her fingers, she stands there almost looking as if she was just a shell of a woman.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian could tell that the journey to this point for her had been a harrowing one... and with the lettuce on the ground it was clear that she had not eaten anything, so he figured that she was tired and hungry... mostly because by his calculations it had been about fifteen hours since she had last eaten... there a record of her having eaten on the plane initially into the keys, which was how he knew that.

Even as she moved forwards and took the silk kimono from him he let her wrap herself up in it... though he nodded to her. " I must warn you that besides myself having training the building you are in is fully monitored, and has armed guards. If you prove that you will be too much trouble the guards will knock you out, tie a weight to you and let you drown out at sea. I'm not saying this to frighten you, just to prepare you."

With that he turned and sliding his key-card between two of the rocks she could hear the door click, he leading her out. She could see his words were true, there were video camera's as well as armed guards out in the hall stationed, she could see that her 'cell' wasn't the only one, and she could hear cries of help coming from them now that she wasn't inside her own.

He seemed to ignore them as he headed down the hallway, and taking a left there were a set of stairs. Heading up they came to a second floor which did have windows. There were no bars but the windows were made out of a special material that was break proof, bulletproof, and really... almost indestructible except for C4 explosions. He lead her to what looked like a simple Japanese style dining room and motioned her to have a seat.

" Would you like something to be brought for you to eat?" He went to a cabinet and swiping his security card she could see him take out an electronic tablet... he bringing it over before he had a seat across from her. He punched in a security key and it brought up a display... he simply preparing to explain to her what her situation was going to be going forwards.

" by the way if you are wondering none of the food is drugged. It seems that if they are going to drug you, they do it with syringes. I generally don't require them... so food is safe to eat." He remarked off handedly.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora stood there dressed in the kimono and listened to what her had told her, warning her about the monitors and armed guards. As he spoke telling her what may happen if she becomes trouble she took that in wondering if that would be the better option when all is said and done. if she would ever feel the need to take her life that way and decided to let that thought remain in the back of her head as an option she would have. "Appreciate it, thank you." Problem is though he hadn't frightened her at all, he just gave her a choice of a way out.

Standing there she looked him over again, part of her frightened from what was behind the steel door and the other part relieved just to get out of it as she was feeling as if the walls were closing around her from no windows. Zora watched taking a step back as she seen him slide the card through the rocks and heard the click. The sound seemed to echo within the walls of the closed in room as she looks out the crack of the door as it opens wider ad wider almost afraid to step out of the room, in the room she knew what was there beyond it was the unknown.

Zora cautiously stepped out behind Damien as she looked around the hallway, left then right seeing the video cameras all over watching them and anyone else. She seen the guards he spoke of as well, and other steel doors that lined both sides of the hallways as she then heard the cries of other females not able to see them, not knowing if they were young or old or hurt or anything.

She walked cautiously, she remembered him talking of the sea, meaning she was close to water, wondering if they were still in Florida yet. Zora was telling herself to stay calm and look at your surroundings. Following him she could feel her bared feet making this soft little sound as she followed behind him down the hallway, part of her wanted to run back to that room with the wilted salad all over the floor and curl up on the bed where she felt semi-safe within its walls because she knew what was in there, just her.

Zora noticed that the sounds never caused his head to turn and look in the direction they were coming from. he just walked along as if they were normal, perhaps they were to him but to her they brought fear of the unknown to her. Zora took the left only a few feet behind him, he could tell she was there from the sound of her bare feet plus the shadow she caste along side his on the floor. her arms wrapped around her tightly, she most likely looked like a mental patient in a straight jacket as she walked along. She followed him up the steps looking around and finally could see windows, stopping to glance out one for a minute and then continued along behind him in silence.

The next window she walked by she looked again and she knew they were no longer in Florida, yet there were no bars and she looked down, they were two floors up and then out again at the greenery. Turning she caught up to him as they went into what seemed like a Japanese style dinning area. and he used his arm for her to sit. it was a very simple room, it was clean as well. She took a seat up the cushion and crossed her legs sitting Indian style at the table, placing her hands in her lap.

Surprisingly it was a beautiful room, nothing that she would have expected and from the décor, style and what she had seen out the windows she knew she was somewhere in the orient. Looking around he liked the art work, the place puzzled her how it could go from a windowless cell to this."Would you like something to be brought for you to eat?" He asked her as she looked at him pondering that question.

She watched him, using the card again, everything was electronically. it reminded her of a lab of sorts, like what you would see on a TV show for top secret agents and CSI shows. He sat across from her and did whatever he was doing on the tablet and then spoke again. " By the way if you are wondering none of the food is drugged. It seems that if they are going to drug you, they do it with syringes. I generally don't require them... so food is safe to eat."

Zora knew he knew what she was thinking and why she didn't answer right away and offered a slight smile, "Then yes please I would. I cannot have any kind of seafood." She had to trust somebody and so far he was the only one around.

 

[TirithIre]

This entire situation would of course feel surreal, frightening and intimidating to her. Those were all normal feelings that she should feel comfortable in experiencing. The cell she was in was drab and had no real life to it, meant to demoralize the harder of subjects that were acquired. He was well aware that she while stubborn would not be completely impossible to train... and she WAS a beautiful woman, so that would make things 'easier'.

Even as she seemed to accept his warning easily, he could tell that the option for death was one that she wasn't afraid of, which was fine... he had seen subjects come and go... some WERE un-trainable and were ultimately killed. The company was actually pretty good at weeding out the truly impossible one's... and for the difficult one's there WAS the drug... though Damian personally didn't believe in it, mostly because drugs could wear off, training would remain.

As she looked out the windows she could see that they were on an island... the building was situated right in the center, and that there were no other islands in sight. This was a private island purchased for the training of the sex slaves that would later be sold at auction to the highest international bidder.

For now though, she was in his case, and sohe lead her into the dining style room. As he settled down and she managed a slight smile he nodded to her. " your dietary needs have been factored in, and I have put in an order for some food to be brought. I believe it will be a sandwich along with a protein shake, and a salad. Hopefully the salad won't end up on the floor again." He remarked with a wry smirk, but he turned his attention back to the tablet for a moment.

When he was done he clicked the button and she could see the top of the table light up, a holigraphic display rising up into the air. " I must inform you that your new life starts now. You have been chosen by an Aquirer... I believe you came from the Florida key's." He remarked as he showed her her 'life' in a nutshell. " All records of your landing in the key's have been erased. The point of departure has been erased as well... they bribe the airline companies."

He explained, though as he was speaking a guard came in carrying a tray with what he had said, setting the food down for her the guard left, not once seeming to really pay attention to her. " You will be trained for sex Zora, your new life will be in service to either a man or woman whom wants to pay for you... but my job is to train you in most types of sexual service." He took a moment to regard her though, his face stoic but calm as well as he regarded her.

" This can go either easily, or roughly Zora... if you can accept that you will have a life where all of your needs are taken care of, where your only 'job' will be to please the man or woman whom owns you then you will have an easier time here. However if you fight the process then it will go much more roughly. Either way, this is your life now." He wasn't saying any of this to be cruel, he was letting her know what her situation was. " Don't fret too much though... my form of training does not include multiple and constant rape... so you can rest assured that that will not happen." He mused softly.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora sat there silently just watching him and looking around, there were cameras all over the room so that whom ever was monitoring them could see everything from every angle making her feel a little uncomfortable. not because there was a chance she would run or do something stupid it was just something she was not used to by far.

In her mind she wondered where they were but she decided to stay silent and just take it all in which at this point it seemed speak when spoken to and ask questions if given the chance. Honestly it was hard to remain calm but she was doing it, how she had no clue. Zora knew there was water as far as the eye could see surrounding them from what she seen, it would take one hell of a swimmer to get off the island if in fact is was that and that she wasn't.

"Your dietary needs have been factored in, and I have put in an order for some food to be brought. I believe it will be a sandwich along with a protein shake, and a salad. Hopefully the salad won't end up on the floor again." he said as she looked across to him and pondered how he knew so much about her. She caught his smirk and couldn't but help blush slightly and offer the same back.

Her voice was soft, almost calming as she spoke, "I promise you it will not end up like the other one."

With her hands folded in her lap she watched as the table lit up and he explained what she was seeing. it actually amazed Zora what she was seeing before her. She looked down then to him wondering who would want to have her, and why her? She was nobody special just an Ad executive who worked hard to get where she was. Who placed a personal life on hold to make a career for herself. She didn't understand it all till he said 'new life' meaning her old one was now gone. She swallowed hard as she looked away from the table as she fought the tears that were waiting to fall from her eyes.

Zora heard the click of the door and turned her head seeing the guard enter as she watched him place the tray before her, nothing said no eye contact no body language of any kind. After the guard left he spoke again, his voice calm. " You will be trained for sex Zora, your new life will be in service to either a man or woman whom wants to pay for you... but my job is to train you in most types of sexual service." Zora looked at him, and felt shocked or stunned or even both. She wanted to tell him they picked the wrong one she had only one lover in her lifetime thus far and yes they had sex but it was nothing crazy, just plain old missionary sex.

"This can go either easily, or roughly Zora... if you can accept that you will have a life where all of your needs are taken care of, where your only 'job' will be to please the man or woman whom owns you then you will have an easier time here. However if you fight the process then it will go much more roughly. Either way, this is your life now. Don't fret too much though... my form of training does not include multiple and constant rape... so you can rest assured that that will not happen."

After listening to all of that she didn't know what to say, she looked around the room and once again tried to hold back her tears as she then looked down to her food and thought about it all and her choices and knew there was but one. She raised her head with confidence even though tears were ready to fall, "I'll accept it , this as my new life." Was all she said to him and then looked down and picked at her food that was given to her, which they could have starved her and didn't.

 

[TirithIre]

He nodded to her simply as she seemed to be taking the information in rather well... he found that when you sat them down and explained to them just what was going on and how little choice they really had... women usually were more compliant. He didn't work with men mostly because they were much more... difficult to mold... that, and Damian had to admit that he would always favor breasts and pussies over cocks and balls.

Even as she assured him of that he nodded to her. " I am relieved at that... I am not here to make your life more un-comfortable than it already is... the truth of the matter is that I am working for the company simply to help my sister." He remarked, though he didn't elaborate on that.

Even as she seemed to listen well he was explaining when the food was brought, the sandwich was a nice roast beef and cheese sandwich, the protein shake was strawberry, and the salad was a garden salad with a nice raspberry vinaigrette. Even as the guard didn't give her any heed... she had to realize that she wasn't the first to come through these doors.

Damian looked to her as she said that about accepting her new life he nodded to her as he left the display up, it a rather informative web showing how her old life had been severed... but he looked to her as she ate. " Very well... I would like you to tell me a little about yourself Zora in regards to your sexual activities." he remarked calmly as he let her eat... the food was very good, and would keep her healthy as she went through the process.

Damian was honestly thankful that she wasn't throwing her salad at him or anything like that... she wasn't to be starved, she would be well cared for while she was with him... he seemed to genuinely care that she make the best of this situation that she could. He wouldn't claim that it would be easy... but he also could tell that she was strong willed, so this would be a challenge in different ways.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Zora glanced at the table in disbelief they knew so much about her life, but she couldn't figure out how and why her. Again there was not a damn thing special about her really. There were much prettier, and smarter than her out there. She seen herself just as an average go getter and that was it. one who enjoyed working, putting so many things on hold which now she realized she maybe shouldn't have.

"I am relieved at that... I am not here to make your life more un-comfortable than it already is... the truth of the matter is that I am working for the company simply to help my sister." With that being said it only added more confusion but she realized that she wasn't going to ask him anything and just picked at her salad eating it which seemed to sooth her stomach as well as the drink. She was thirsty and as much as she just wanted to really rip into everything she didn't she ate slowly.

Zora wondered about the others she heard crying and yelling while in the hallway the floor below, would that be her soon? Was she going back to that room without a view and left there to rot away? To have anyone enter and just rape her?

"Very well... I would like you to tell me a little about yourself Zora in regards to your sexual activities." he said to her catching her again off guard as she nearly choked on the mouthful of food she was just swallowing quickly taking a drink as she raised her eyes to him and could feel her cheeks blush as sex was not something she really talked with about anyone and quite honestly she was a bit embarrassed. it wasn't that she was a prude but just a bit more refined in some areas from her schooling and upbringing. hell, her family was upset she had pre-marital sex. When they found out Zora never heard the end of it.

Looking to him for a second she loved the color of his eyes, and then looked down as she picked up the sandwich and really wished to avoid this subject but knew he wouldn't allow it. Her voice was almost a whispers, she was a bit complex in many areas, she could stand before a room of men and women and pitch a speak and feel wonderful about it but this one on one with him and the topic made her squirm a bit.

Not lifting her eyes she spoke as she swallowed the bite of sandwich, "not much to tell. No big stories about sec all over the house, in every position there is, no swinging from the ceiling fan." She said looking to him as she took a sip of the shake.

 

[TirithIre]

Damian looked to her as she seemed to stare at the information in dis-belief... yet it WAS clear that despite her thoughts of not being beautiful or smart that Anton had thought she was beautiful enough to call for an acquisition... and when the team had arrived they had verified that she 'would do'... so here she was now. She could see how the ties of her life were few and far between with actual people... her love of travel and lack of a true home had ended up working in their favor.

Even as she picked at her food so long as she was eating and drinking he wouldn't prod her to eat any faster... though even as she ate slowly he could see that she was wondering what HER fate would be. " When we leave this room I will be showing you to a new room... the cells are for the difficult subjects. If you prove difficult you will return there, but if you are compliant you will be given a room with a window and a comfortable bed."

He explained though he added. " Your room will be your safe zone... while you are within it you will not be used, nor trained. So long as you continue to abide by the rules you will be able to maintain that area as your safe zone." He mused as he explained... though he also saw her almost choke on her food and color at her cheeks that told him quite a bit... but he waited for her patiently.

"not much to tell. No big stories about sex all over the house, in every position there is, no swinging from the ceiling fan."

He nodded to her as she said that though and she could see him tapping on a check list on the tablet. " Very well, I am going to list off some acts. All you need to do is nod if you have done them in a sexual form, and shake your head if you haven't." He explained easily though he 'dove right in', he covering the basic sex positions first, then types of sex such as tantra anal and so on... and then delved into bondage as well as the harsher kink plays. He imagined there wouldn't be many noddings of her head... which was understandable.

Even as she squirmed and answered him though he was clearly patient with her... the sun streamed in through the windows and though they were covering a 'private' subject it was probably still refreshing to be out of that cell and able to sit and eat.

 

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The map before her saddened her as she no longer wished to look at it and hoped he would turn it off soon. it showed her how she cut her ties from so many in her life to obtain a career, to push off relationships, marriage and even kids or buying a house and taking exotic vacations to relax not work. Zora was foolish but not seeing it till it was before her.

She ate while she spoke about her not having to go back to the 'cell' she woke in on the first floor which was a relief. She liked the idea of a window and a bed not a cot or something like a hard floor which it could be instead. She is taking this man's word which could be a dangerous thing, but thus far what he has said has been along the lines of the truth and she wasn't doubting him yet bit her trust was far from being 100%.

" Your room will be your safe zone... while you are within it you will not be used, nor trained. So long as you continue to abide by the rules you will be able to maintain that area as your safe zone."

Zora nodded as she almost finished the sandwich as they spoke, well he spoke and she pretty much listened. "Very well, I am going to list off some acts. All you need to do is nod if you have done them in a sexual form, and shake your head if you haven't." She nodded in a yes fashion, not caring to do this but willing to because he was being polite to her and kind.

Her head shook 'no' for majority of his list, she was so vanilla it wasn't even funny. Zora wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing at the moment. She squirmed and wrinkled her nose now and then as she listened, sometimes not even knowing what the hell he was talking about. She felt the sun as she used the napkin and wiped her mouth placing everything nice and neat on the plate as her slightly OCD tendencies kicked in when she was stressed or nervous.

"Thank you for that meal," she said looking at him with a soft smile and sad eyes.