I spotted you earlier in the evening- you were with friends in a very nice bar. I sat passively just watching you. The whole time my cock throbbing just imagining what it would be like to have you all to myself in the way I like cunts like you.
You caught my eye as soon as I walked in. Your blond hair is thick and shoulder length, red lipstick, & clear blue eyes with eye shadow and eye liner to really set them off. You are probably at least 5'10" tall and those long shapely legs lead up to what appears to be a very sweet tight round ass.
Several times I got up to use the Men's room and walked past you just to get close to get a better look at you. Yep – you were exactly the kind of cunt I wanted in my basement.
It was getting close to quitting time. The bar was slowly emptying out. Your friends were leaving one by one and soon it was just you and one other girlfriend. I stepped outside and put myself in a position so regardless of which was you went I would be able to get behind you and snatch you once you made it to your car.
All night I watched you and wondered what was underneath that slut dress you picked out for the night. Was it a sexy bra and matching thong, thigh highs, maybe you were panty less? Loved how high your heels were – tough to run in heels that high but it sure made those legs of yours look good.
Out you came – you hugged and kissed your friend goodbye and you both walked in opposite directions. I slowly followed and each step brought me closer to you. I knew you were drunk or at least buzzed enough so you were unaware of your surroundings. Then I saw the car – all alone in this remote part of a downtown parking lot, had to be yours since there were no other cars around. Traffic was light so I knew if I struck quickly – you were mine and no one would have seen it happen.
I could tell you were fumbling in your purse for your car keys – having one too many drinks will do that to you. Then I see you pull them out and walk unsteady to the driver's side door. You have keyless access – I hear the beep see your lights blink and I pull out my stun gun and close the distance between us.
The driver's door opens and as you go to step in – I place the gun against the small of your back and pull the trigger. With your small frame the jolt is quick and effective. I see you straighten up as the jolt incapacitates you and you black out. I grab you under your arms and with some difficulty get you face first into your car. It takes some effort to put you so you are now half sitting in the passenger side with your legs buckled under you. I grab the keys – close the driver's door, take a quick look around – start the car and slowly back out of the parking spot and leave the lot. I am looking and see no one anywhere around that saw this abduction. Pity for you as now no one will know what became of you.
I know a spot that I can pull over and bind your arms behind your back, tie your ankles together and then slip the gag into your mouth. Only at that point do I allow my hands to explore this sexy body of yours. Love how those breasts feel in what must be a very sheer bra. I allow my hands to caress the back of your thigs and then squeeze those luscious ass cheeks. Oh you are going to be an excellent guest in my basement.
The drive takes just about 45 minutes to get to my remote little place. Nearest neighbor is about a half-mile away on either side of me. The house is secluded from the road by a row of thick, tall pines. The garage is attached so once inside the garage – I can close the door and no one will see me remove you from your car and carry you into my home. I love the fact that I found this place years ago and had the time and the money to create the perfect "Safe House' so I can indulge my fetish.
The last few minutes of the drive you start to stir – I dial down the stun gun and give your ass a soft jolt – you quiver – straighten against your bindings and then go back to sleep.
The garage door closes and then I step out of your car and come around to the passenger door open it and then grab you under your arms and pull you out and get you over my shoulders and carry you into the house – down the basement stairs and onto my "changing table".
I am careful as I lay you down – god forbid I bruise this body. The "changing table" was my own personal design. A way to bring a woman into the basement – restrain her – so I could carefully undress her and expose her naked body to me and then photograph you so I can add you to my "Wall of Fame" You my dear are a Keeper.
I define women I pick up as Keepers and Dumpers. Dumpers don't last long with me – maybe just a few hours or the longest would be overnight – but then I dump you. I have a nice safe place – it will be years before they find my old girlfriends – the Dumpers I used and then dumped.
But Keepers – like you – you will spend quite a bit of time down here in my little play room. I am always picky about who I keep and who I dump – you are an exceptional Keeper.
Your dress is such a sweet outfit. God it shows off your wonderful parts so well; the way it hugs your breasts, hips, and ass. Wonder why I was the only Man waiting for you outside? I saw you rebuff several men who tried to take you home so I know you have standards or maybe you are just a Bitch and you deserve what happens to you. Guess I was the only Man willing to take what I believe is my right.
I use my scalpel to slowly cut a line up the side of your dress. Careful I do not nick your skin. I slowly pull it to the side and reveal a lovely sheer bra and a matching thong – what? Is that a damp spot? Could you have been turned on sometime during the evening? My god you are a true slut.
I slit off the other side of your dress and I am able to slip it off your slim but lovely body and place it in the plastic bag I will keep as a souvenir of our time together.
I cut the straps on your bra and the sides of your thong and they join your dress in the bag. I close and seal the bag and walk over and place it into the drawer of the dresser I keep all my souvenirs. Later I will include some pictures I am about to take as well as your drivers' license – a nice keepsake of the joy you will be giving me shortly.
I return to find you stretched out spread eagle on your back. I made sure the cuffs that hold you in place on your wrists and ankles are padded so the delicate skin of yours won't cut or bruise easily. Now it is time to wake you from your slumber and allow you to begin to comprehend the fix you are in.
If you are like all the others you will look around, try to move see you are naked and tied down and then the panic sets in. You will scream, then beg, plead and cry. It will all be music to my ears. Over time I have come to control my desires – I know that my patience will be rewarded. The first few women I brought here I rushed things and never took the time to soak in all that this situation provides me. Plus you will be here for quite a long time so I will really enjoy you all you have to offer.
I break the ammonia cap under your nose and a few whiffs and your eyes pop open – I step back and watch as you come to your senses and begin to understand just where you are and what is possibly going to happen to you.
The video cameras are rolling and the digital camera is methodically taking pics every few seconds. I love to go back and view them and see just how long or short it takes some of you women to realize you are doomed.
When you can finally focus and understand you are trapped you look over at me and I can see it in your eyes; the fear and the confusion. You are struggling to figure out how did you get her, who am I, what do I have planned for you, will you leave her alive or will you die and if so how soon. Then you realize that you are naked and begin to realize you will be raped. You squirm and try to pull your arms and legs off the table. Helplessness creeps in and then you scream. Just as if on que – you cunts are all the same.