Avery slowly walked into the office. The stale air filled her nostrils along with the smell of rubber plants and burnt coffee. The boring, light tan walls gave her nothing, but a few generic motivational pictures to look at.
She adjusted her black, tight fitting dress so it wouldn't show her red, lace thong when she sat down. Her feet were sore from her black high heels, so it felt good to finally give them a small rest. Although, her backside was not going to be able to handle the unforgiving leather chair.
She nervously looked in her purse conservative, black purse. The disorganized clutter made it difficult for her to find her phone simply by touch.
"It must be in here somewhere," she thought to herself.
Eventually her seductive eyes spotted her phone. Her small, slender hand reached in to pull it out. Her finger depressed the lock button and the screen lit up to display her lock screen.
She unlocked her phone with a precision that could only be achieved by the muscle memory acquired after unlocking it so many times. Her fingertips led her straight to her email. She had already checked it more times than she could count, but she couldn't cure her anxiety without checking again.
That email.
It was for an appointment that she didn't make from the legal office of her bank. She tried to write back and cancel, but it was unwavering. The email threatened to charge her a very large cancellation fee if she failed to show up. After a long phone call with her mother, she decided it was best to just see what it was and if she didn't call her mom within twenty-four hours, the police would be called.
She looked at the time. Eleven twenty-eight. Her pulse quickened. She felt her hands shake and her breathing become difficult. Only two minutes to go.
Her mind was telling her to run. The money didn't mean so much anyway. Maybe this was a mistake and they would just send her home.
The two minute rolled by in what felt to Avery like an instant. She knew it was time. A door opened and a younger woman walked out. This woman was a larger body build while also being relatively short. She was eye level with Avery, and that made her feel so much better about this entire situation.
"Avery," The woman said with a warm smile.
Avery stood up quickly and walked over. Her fear quickly turned to relief when she realized that the room was the office of the larger woman.
The woman sat behind a black desk and immediately got on her computer. Her fingers flew over the keyboard, typing words with a skill level shown only in an expert typist. She rotated to monitor so Avery could see the screen.
"Is this your name, address, social security number, and date-of-birth?" asked the woman.
"Yes," replied Avery
"I don't see any issues with your account, but just to be safe I'm going to send you to conflict management."
Avery pondered this for a moment. He fear seemed so irrational, but something still felt off.
The woman stood up and opened a second door in the office that Avery didn't notice when she walked in. Behind the door was a hallway that mimicked the first room she had entered.
"Third door to the left. Good luck sweetheart!" The woman smiled. She gestured to a bowl of individually wrapped candies.
Avery grabbed one thankfully and stood up to go down the hallway. She unwrapped the small candy and popped it into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it, taking in the unfamiliar flavor. It tasted so good, but she couldn't figure out what taste was drifting over her taste buds.
All of the sudden, the hallway tilted to its side. Avery felt herself fall against the wall, knocking down an inspirational picture. He legs gave out from under her. She dropped to the ground, unable to move. She tried to turn around and call to the woman, but her body refused to listen to her. She looked forward at the door to the woman's office.
Blackness crept into her vision. The last thing she saw was the door opening and a man walking towards her. She tried to call out to him.
"She will be perfect," she heard as she drifted into oblivion.
Avery felt her eyes drift open. Her ponytailed hair was held in place, forcing her to keep her head straight forward. As she tried to look around, she realized that a rope secured her hair to her hands which were bound behind her. The chair she was sitting in was cold and metallic
She tried to call out as consciousness slowly crept back into her brain. He voice was muffled by a rag that had been tightly secured around her mouth. She felt fabric in her mouth.
Her eyes darted around nervously. The room she was in was only lit by a single bulb hanging from a chain. The concrete floors and walls reminded her of a bunker or a cell. A large metal door sat in the wall off to the side.
She tried to stand but her legs felt a resistance from restraints in the chair. She was completely immobilized. She started jerking around to try to find some sort of weakness that would free her, but the restraints were stubborn and unwilling to let her go.
There was the sound of a heavy latch being turned. The metal door groaned open as a man in all black, with a black mask resembling a goat walked in.
He was a taller man with a more muscular build. His strong hands grabbed the sides of her face. She looked into his lifeless dark eyes. They offered her no comfort.
"Come!" he says
The sound of chains jingled through the air. Avery's eyes look to the door as a woman bound in chains crawled on her hands and knees to the room. She stayed on her hands and knees at the man's feet. He stood up and looked down at her. His strong hands grabbed the chains closest to the girl's neck and pulled her to the center of the room directly in front of Avery.
"Avery," says the man. "Your dear mother tried to protect you. Sadly, you missing persons report will go unfiled and you will be nothing but a memory. Now, you are nothing. Take our friend here."
He gestures down to the girl.
"She ran a daycare. Sadly, she didn't know when to stop hanging out with strange guys she had just met and eventually ran into us. Now she's so broken that she has forgotten her name. Luckily, that sort of thing doesn't matter to us. She only has two uses now. That's to please us and to make our leader happy.You and her will be one in the same"
The girl let out a small sigh.
The man turned his head to look at her in one swift motion, the man bent down and pulled the girl up by her throat. Avery felt her body fill with fear. She couldn't comprehend what was going on. Was this the end for her? What was going to happen?
He whistled and there was a sound of something rolling into the room. There was fear in the girl's eyes. She knew.
Another man rolls in a cart with various things scattered across the top. The man in the mask pulled the girl over and forced her to look down at the cart. Avery felt her breathing become heavy and laborious.
"Choose," he said.
The girl began to tear up.
"Choose," He repeated.
She started to sob.
"That was your last chance," He hands the girl off to the other guy. He started to pull her out of the room leaving the cart behind. The metal door swung shut. Sounds of screaming filled the area outside. There was so much fear and pain in the voice.
Avery knew, whatever was happening out there, might happen to her.
The man walked over to Avery. She saw he was holding a knife in his hand. He cut her ropes and freed her from the chair.
"Remove the useless fabric from your mouth."
Avery did as she was told in fear of punishment. Her hands clumsily untied the knot an pulled the rag from her mouth. Her panties from earlier that day fell from her dry mouth. She realized that they must've removed them when she was passed out.
That's when she realized, she had been naked the whole time.
"I had the pleasure of examining your body before tying you up," The man said. "It was delightful."
Avery realized her ass was sore. Her pussy had a used feeling that she only had after a very rough fucking. He had already used her like a doll.
She felt an anger swell in her body. She was going to kill him or die trying. She threw herself at him with all of her strength and rage. He dodged her and pinned her to the ground.
His body pushed against her as his hand reached for something on the table. She heard him grab something as she struggled. Fear surged through her body. She stopped moving.
"I'm sorry!" She yelled in desperation. "Please, I'm just scared!"
"It's too late for that nonsense," He said in a grim voice.
She felt him tie her hands individually, then to rings in the ground, so her arms were spread. He pulled her hips up and secured them to the same rings so she had her ass in the air, held by the scratchy ropes.
Her mouth was then forced open by his fingers. A ring was then placed in her mouth and secured with a rope around her head. This held her mouth open. He squatted down in front of her and held her chin so she looked up into his mask.
"Never fight back again. This punishment is a warning."
He stood as he unzipped his pants. Avery heard him stroking his cock as he pulled everything out. He knelt back down and put his throbbing dick in front of her face.
"Tongue."
She stuck her tongue out. He grabbed her hair and ran it up and down his cock. She pulled her tongue in. His hand slapped her face. Avery felt a hard sting. The blood was already rushing as she felt her cheek turn red. She stuck her tongue back out.
He swirled the tip of of his cock around the tip of her tongue. Drool was already beginning to pour from her mouth onto his balls.
"You must be hungry," He said calmly.
Avery nodded her head.
Without warning, his cock was shoved into her mouth. He grabbed her hair and forced her face down onto his dick. She felt the tip reach her throat and keep going. She gagged harder and harder with each stroke.
After moving his hands to the side of her head, he began to force her face up and down even faster. She felt herself getting lost in the rhythm. Eventually she decided to just accept what was happening and to take what was given to her.
"Look at me!" He growled.
Her sexy, pleading eyes looked up into his. The breathing coming from behind the mask became heavier and more labored. He pulled his cock from her mouth and slapped her with it. This left a large spot of drool across her face.
He stood up and walked around to behind her. His hands slowly caressed her ass. A vibrator was placed into her pussy and a small buttplug was placed into her ass.
