THE KIDNAPPING OF RAQUEL - F/FF- CHAPTER 8! - OCT. 9 UPDATE!
Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2022 7:56 am
THE KIDNAPPING OF RAQUEL
Chapter 1 – From Sunny to Dark
It had started out as a bright and sunny day. It was 2 days before her birthday and she had decided to go shopping for some last-minute party needs. She had planned on having an intimate party with just a few of her closest friends and despite her carefully-prepared list, she had forgotten a few items.
She looked up at the blue sky that was interrupted by only a few wisps of clouds. She was walking slowly, distracted with her list of items to buy that she did not detect the van that was tailing her.
She was tall and slim. Because the day was warm, she had chosen to wear a white tank top and short red skirt with matching flats. Her outfit showed off her milk chocolate skin especially her shapely legs. Her breasts were not large, but pert and shapely just the same.
She was fiddling with her phone, double-checking her shopping list when the van pulled up beside her and two men hopped out. She was roughly shoved into the van before the door was slid shut and the van sped off. It only took a few seconds to abduct her from the street.
Inside the van, the girl struggled mightily but her abductors were big and strong. She was pinned facedown and a wad of cloth was shoved into her mouth before being secured by several strips of tape. Meanwhile, her other assailant had pulled her bare arms behind her back before binding her wrists together with many turns of red electrical tape. Her slim ankles followed suit and she had been rendered helpless in mere minutes. The final touch was a long cloth blindfold which was wrapped around her head a couple of times.
“Don’t damage the merchandise, you hear me?” called out the driver, sounding like a woman’s voice.
“Don’t worry boss, she’s safe and secured already!” said one of her assailant as he copped a feel from her butt and thighs.
The girl lost track of the direction and time it took for the van to travel before stopping. The initial adrenaline of struggle was wearing off now that she was bound, gagged and blindfolded. She thought she would be untied but the men lifted her easily by the shoulders and legs and carried her into some sort of structure. She now felt worn out and docilely let herself be lifted. She felt herself descend and the men plunked her into a chair. The chair seat felt padded and she was absurdly thankful for this.
She felt rope wind around her arms just above her elbows before the tape binding her wrists were cut off. But the tape was merely replaced by more rope which soon welded her arms together. Her arms were draped over the low chair back before her wrists were tied off so she could no longer lift her arms.
As she was being bound, the girl was bothered to note that she could not even remember what her captors looked like. Then more rope was wound around her body and the chair squeezing her breasts between the strands. She groaned at the pressure and the men chuckled at her plight. More strands went around her small waist and the chair fully immobilizing her torso.
Meanwhile, her other captor had cut off the tape binding her ankles and replaced them with rope. More rope was added around her thighs above her knees. She felt her feet pulled back so that her toes were barely touching the floor. Her ankle bonds were apparently tied off to the chair frame. The man stroked up her bare thighs before standing.
Her gag was replaced with a black ballgag which was wedged in so quickly that she had no time to protest. Finally, her blindfold was removed and she looked up at the two tall figures. They wore dark hoodies and jeans and their features were hidden by the hood and dark glasses.
The men checked her bonds once again. She pulled and struggled but the strands were expertly tied and did not budge.
“We’ll let you cool your heels a bit, girlie! The boss will be with you shortly!” said one man before they both went up the stairs. She looked around and saw that she was in a small room which was lit by a naked light bulb. The walls were rough and unfinished and there was a door leading to…where?
Once again, the girl tested her bonds and while they creaked, they did not give an inch. The girl’s head slumped down in defeat.
Her name was Raquel and she had just been kidnapped.
Chapter 1 – From Sunny to Dark
It had started out as a bright and sunny day. It was 2 days before her birthday and she had decided to go shopping for some last-minute party needs. She had planned on having an intimate party with just a few of her closest friends and despite her carefully-prepared list, she had forgotten a few items.
She looked up at the blue sky that was interrupted by only a few wisps of clouds. She was walking slowly, distracted with her list of items to buy that she did not detect the van that was tailing her.
She was tall and slim. Because the day was warm, she had chosen to wear a white tank top and short red skirt with matching flats. Her outfit showed off her milk chocolate skin especially her shapely legs. Her breasts were not large, but pert and shapely just the same.
She was fiddling with her phone, double-checking her shopping list when the van pulled up beside her and two men hopped out. She was roughly shoved into the van before the door was slid shut and the van sped off. It only took a few seconds to abduct her from the street.
Inside the van, the girl struggled mightily but her abductors were big and strong. She was pinned facedown and a wad of cloth was shoved into her mouth before being secured by several strips of tape. Meanwhile, her other assailant had pulled her bare arms behind her back before binding her wrists together with many turns of red electrical tape. Her slim ankles followed suit and she had been rendered helpless in mere minutes. The final touch was a long cloth blindfold which was wrapped around her head a couple of times.
“Don’t damage the merchandise, you hear me?” called out the driver, sounding like a woman’s voice.
“Don’t worry boss, she’s safe and secured already!” said one of her assailant as he copped a feel from her butt and thighs.
The girl lost track of the direction and time it took for the van to travel before stopping. The initial adrenaline of struggle was wearing off now that she was bound, gagged and blindfolded. She thought she would be untied but the men lifted her easily by the shoulders and legs and carried her into some sort of structure. She now felt worn out and docilely let herself be lifted. She felt herself descend and the men plunked her into a chair. The chair seat felt padded and she was absurdly thankful for this.
She felt rope wind around her arms just above her elbows before the tape binding her wrists were cut off. But the tape was merely replaced by more rope which soon welded her arms together. Her arms were draped over the low chair back before her wrists were tied off so she could no longer lift her arms.
As she was being bound, the girl was bothered to note that she could not even remember what her captors looked like. Then more rope was wound around her body and the chair squeezing her breasts between the strands. She groaned at the pressure and the men chuckled at her plight. More strands went around her small waist and the chair fully immobilizing her torso.
Meanwhile, her other captor had cut off the tape binding her ankles and replaced them with rope. More rope was added around her thighs above her knees. She felt her feet pulled back so that her toes were barely touching the floor. Her ankle bonds were apparently tied off to the chair frame. The man stroked up her bare thighs before standing.
Her gag was replaced with a black ballgag which was wedged in so quickly that she had no time to protest. Finally, her blindfold was removed and she looked up at the two tall figures. They wore dark hoodies and jeans and their features were hidden by the hood and dark glasses.
The men checked her bonds once again. She pulled and struggled but the strands were expertly tied and did not budge.
“We’ll let you cool your heels a bit, girlie! The boss will be with you shortly!” said one man before they both went up the stairs. She looked around and saw that she was in a small room which was lit by a naked light bulb. The walls were rough and unfinished and there was a door leading to…where?
Once again, the girl tested her bonds and while they creaked, they did not give an inch. The girl’s head slumped down in defeat.
Her name was Raquel and she had just been kidnapped.