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Other Created on 10-12-07 Views(255) Story Rating G

The darkness surrounds her with an eerie quiet. All she can hear are the sounds of her own whimpers. Her hands are bound with something behing her back. Her feet are tied together with some sort of rope. She cannot open her mouth as it has been tapped. When she rolls from side to side all she meets are the sides of walls. Its almost as if she is in a box. She wonders how she came to be here, but try as she may, she cannot remember a thing. Her head is pounding and she feels as if there is something wet on her. She cannot see that it is her own blood that has soaked in her hair. Her heart is racing, her breathing very quick. What is she going to do?
She hears a sound. Like someone opening a door. All of a sudden, with no warning at all, light fills her tiny enclosure that blinds her so she must close her eyes. She opens them again and sees a blurry figure standing before her. Before her eyes have any time to adjust she is jerked out of her small box and thrown onto the floor. She looks up and the blurry figure begins to get a little clearer. It is a man. He is not wearing a mask. As he stands over her he is grinning with this devilish grin that sends chills up her spine. Her heart begins to beat even faster and her breathing becomes much more intense. He kneels down beside her and says, "I have kidnapped you. No one knows where you are. You will be my slave for as long as I say. When I am done with you I will let you go. I will do whatever I want with you and you will follow my every order. If you dont, you will be punished. Death is not one of those punishments but I guarantee that if you do not abide by my law, you will wish for death. Each night you will be given the choice to live another day, or to die right where you lay. Only, I will not be the one that kills you. If you chose death, you must kill yourself. It will not be easy. I will not let you kill yourself quickly with a gun, oh no. It will be a slow and painful death that you will inflict on yourself. If you chose to live another day, you will start the next day over as my slave once again; doing anything and everything I tell you to do. As I said before, once I have had my fill of you, I will set you free."
She looked up at him with tears in her eyes. She shook her head in agreeance with him. "Now, I am going to remove the tape from your mouth. Dont bother screeming. We are in the middle of nowhere. There is not a single person for 20 miles. Screaming will do nothing but earn you a punishment." He removed the tape from her mouth in one clean motion. The yelled because it hurt as the tape was being removed. Even more tears began to fall. She asked, "Why are you doing this to me?"
"Because you were in the right place at the right time. Or from your point of view, in the wrong place at the wrong time."
"Please let me go. I wont tell anyone that you took me, just let me go home to my family," she cried to him. She begged for him to let her go. He just kneeled there and grinned. "Oh no sweetheart. You are not going anywhere. You are going to be my slave for a while. Now, we need to get you fed and get you into bed. You have a loaded day ahead of you. Believe me when I say, I will not be starting easy with you either."
He untied her hands and led her into the kitchen where she was shown where all the food items were. She made herself a sandwich that she barely even touched. He stood there and told her she would eat every bit of the sandwich that she made. If she didnt, he would punish her with great severity because food is not something that would ever be wasted in his house. She managed to force the last bit of sandwich down her throat and he showed her where she would be sleeping from now on. Unfortunately for her, it turned out to be in the same bed as her kidnapper. "Now, get to sleep, you need your rest. You will be getting up at 5am every morning and you will not be permitted to go to bed until 11pm."
"Yes, sir," she said with tear filled eyes. She laid there beside her new Master and went to sleep from sheer exhaustion.

100 miles away in a small town in Texas, a mother and father waited for their daughter to call. Every night she would call the same time. She never missed her phone calls. Every night at 9pm she would call her mother and father to make sure they were both okay and to tell them goodnight.
"Why hasnt Michelle called? Do you think something has happened to her David?"
"I dont know sweetheart. Maybe we should call the police. She has never missed a phone call since she moved away from home. I am getting very worried."
The police station was no help. The person must be missing for at least 48 hours before they will even consider filing a missing persons report. They simply told the family that she was an adult and one missed phone call was nothing to get upset about. But the parents knew different. Unfortunately for their daughter, there was not much that they could do. They simply had to wait out the 48 hours and try and call the police again because they were in no shape to drive the 150 miles to her house and they knew no one close to her that they could call. So they would have to wait.

"Rise and shine my unwilling, untrained slave." She sat up with a jolt. Her eyes fixed on her Master. He held before him a set of clothes that she would have to wash every day because it was the only one he was giving her to wear. He told her if she were good that he would give her another set in a few weeks.
A few weeks she thought to herself. How long is he going to keep me here?
"Now," hey yelled, "your first order is to give me blow job. So help me God, if you bite down on me, I will beat you so bad you will wish for me to kill you!"
"Yes, sir."
"Get down on your knees slave! You suck my dick how I tell you to suck my dick. Do you understand me!"
His forceful tone struck fear into her heart. "Yes, sir," she said in a fearful voice.
"Now, I want you to start at the head. Play with the head with the end of your tongue. Yeah, yeah, just like that. Now put my head in your mouth. Just the head, nothing else and keep your tongue on it. Oh yeah." With every flick of her tongue he was becoming harder. "Now, start at the base of my shaft and lick up towards the head. Oh my God, yes, just like that. Shove my dick in your mouth and move in and out. While your doing that I want you to gently rub my balls with her hand. Oh yeah, oh yeah slave. Just like that. Keep doing that. Yes. Now when I cum, you better swallow every bit of what I give you. If you lose even one drop I will beat you." At precisly that moment he came in her mouth. The cum almost overflowed, but she didnt let one drop spill. She swallowed every bit of it.
"Very good slave. Very good indeed. I may have to keep you around a little longer than I thought."
"May I ask you a question?"
"Sure, I think you have earned that much."
"Will you call me something other than slave?"
He grabbed her hair and yanked her up. He had this angry look on his face and she thought she was going to get hit.
"Fine, I will call you M. Is that okay with you!"
"Thank you, sir."
"Now, get your ass in the kitchen and clean it. I dont want to see a spot anywhere. No streaks, nothing. If I do, you will come to regret it."
All through the day she did chores thoughout the house. The kitchen, the livingroom, the bedroom. By the end of the day the entire house was emaculate.
"Very well done M. I am very impressed. Now for the question I will ask at the end of each and every day. Do you wish to live or do you wish to die?"
She stood there for a moment and thought about that question. Altough she was scared and feared what might come tomorrow, she was not ready to end her own life.
"I chose to live, sir."
"Very good. From now on, you will address me as Master. Come tomorrow, if you dont, I will punish you."
"Yes, Master."

To be continued.....

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On October 18th 2007 mypoeticrage Said :
mypoeticrage wow, this is all I have the time to read right now but it seems like its going to get really good. Thumbs up
On October 12th 2007 thekoolkid13 Said :
thekoolkid13 aw. thats just sad. keep me posted.
On October 12th 2007 shitzmay Said :
shitzmay wow. plz kaeep me posted i think u should write more
On October 12th 2007 monkey892 Said :
monkey892 ooh i like it keep me3 posoted
On October 12th 2007 hippppoo101 Said :
hippppoo101 aww poor girl keep me posted plz
On October 12th 2007 iiamthathero Said :
iiamthathero It's interesting. Poor Girl Keep me posted?