Daniel is the name of all the protagonists. They are all different characters however, so each series is independent unless otherwise stated. Enjoy.
Chapter one
Daniel walked quickly to ward off the cold. His thin coat that he got from the local goodwill did little to keep his skinny body warm. Walking quickly helped some, but he was still freezing in the northeastern winter weather. There wasn't snow yet, but he wouldn't be surprised if it came soon.
He tried to concentrate on anything else to keep his mind off his numb fingers. He was coming from his after school job at Walmart. Oh how he hated that job. The customers, the store, the managers, he hated everything about it.
But he was an orphan. He had nothing. No family that was willing to help out. No wholesome story of perseverance rewarded by some noble strangers that would help him out. No, all he had was a few weeks left at his foster home and that was it. As soon as he graduated from high school he was out on his own.
He didn't know who his parents had been. They had died in an accident when he was too young to remember and without any other family he had gone into the system. Too old to be easily adopted, he bounced from foster home to foster home. Some were good, some were not.
If Daniel could say one thing about himself it was that he was a survivor. That's why he would continue to do his crappy job. Because he had to. He had a vague plan to go to college but finding a way to pay for it seemed even more vague.
He had tried to excel in different sports in high school. He was too skinny to be useful in football, too short for basketball, too slight of frame to be good at baseball. In fact the last time he went to the pediatrician, she had told him that he was well behind his growth curve.
At 5'5" and 130 lbs he was easily the smallest guy in his graduating high school class and the only other legal adult, having turned 18 two weeks prior, that still got asked where his parents were when he hung out in public places. The doctor did say he should grow soon. He doubted it. That was his luck.
Academically he was smart. Really smart, especially for his school. Just not smart enough. There were just enough other hard luck cases out there that were just a little smarter that he continually came up short for scholarships and grants. He did get accepted to some decent state schools, but the dollar amounts scared him lifeless. He wasn't sure he would even go.
Daniel was so deep in thought about his future and his terrible luck that he wasn't paying attention to the small group of men waiting as he rounded the next corner. He should have been. It was a bad neighborhood and he was savvy enough that he knew better. It was just so cold that he needed a distraction. That distraction changed everything.
As he rounded the corner he realized these men didn't belong there. They were dressed too nice and they moved too smoothly. He realized too late that he needed to get out of there.
"Hi Daniel," said the man standing directly in front of him. He figured this one was their leader. He was a large man, at least 6'4" and close to 200 lbs of what Daniel could see was solid muscle. He moved like a predator.
"Ummmm," Daniel fumbled as he took in his situation. He stopped and began to backtrack only to run into another mountain of a man behind him. This one was even larger and broader than the one in front of him.
Oh shit, Daniel thought. How do they know my name? He began to mildly panic looking for a way out. He clocked one more large predator standing street side, next to a nice SUV, cutting off his only exit.
"Hey, where are you going?" asked the predator with a grin that made Daniel want to run.
"I don't want any trouble. Sorry if I walked into something here. I didn't see anything and I'll just be on my way," Daniel stammered out and tried to turn to leave.
The mountain behind him grabbed his shoulder in an iron grip, stopping him from moving at all. Daniel looked up at him only to see dead eyes staring back. This was a killer.
Daniel saw something in his peripheral vision and tried to react but it was too late. The mountain was lighting quick for being, well, a mountain. He jabbed Daniel in the neck with the hypodermic needle, injecting the entire contents into Daniel's jugular.
"Hey!" Daniel managed to get out as his hand went to the injection site on his neck. Before he could get anything else out of his mouth his legs crumpled and he felt himself fall into the mountains arms.
With the last vestiges of consciousness he felt himself lifted off the ground by the mountain so easily he might as well have not been there. He knew he was in trouble. Just my luck, he thought, I always get fucked.
Daniel awoke with a start. He sat straight up. He had no idea where he was or how long he had been out. His memory was very hazy and the light streaming through the window on his left was blinding.
He shielded his eyes with his hand as he attempted to make sense of his surroundings. Once his eyes adjusted some he saw that he was in a large open room. Large windows dominated one wall, with an expansive balcony spreading from the double french doors. He could see a forest outside or maybe a jungle. He didn't know. Wherever it was, it definitely wasn't the cold northeast where he lived.
He was naked. He figured that out quickly. He was lying on a large bed with nice feeling sheets. Expensive feeling sheets. He could see a kitchen and couches laying around. This place was huge. Where the hell am I, he thought. How did I get here?
He attempted to stand. He was a little woozy, but he seemed to be stable enough to look around. Turning in a circle he stopped dead at what he saw behind him.
Laid out across the back half of what he saw was a large open loft type room, were four more beds. Each bed had a naked woman on it. A very naked woman. What the hell, he thought.
He was racking his brain trying to figure out where he was, how he got there and who the naked women were. And where his clothes were.
While he stood thinking, the woman nearest to him stirred and shot up in a sitting position, her full c cup breasts jiggling and swaying as she rapidly sat up.
Daniel was dumbfounded. She was gorgeous. She had dark ebony skin with shoulder length kinky dark hair and a cute rounded face. Her beautiful brown eyes stared around her in confusion as she took in the room and her own naked state.
She quickly saw Daniel standing and staring at her, naked as well. She narrowed her eyes and shouted, "Hey, where the hell are my clothes? What did you do to me? Where am I?"
Daniel was taken aback by her rapid fire questions. His flaccid cock started to come to attention as the beautiful ebony woman stood up and made a beeline to him. He could see her perfectly shaven pussy lips in her thigh gap as she marched over to him.
"What the hell, you pervert?" she screamed at him as she realized that his cock was beginning to get hard because of her.
Danie finally came out of his stupor long enough to realize he needed to respond or she was going to be on him.
"Wait, I didn't do anything. I woke up a few minutes ago naked too. I was drugged in upstate New York who knows how long ago. I have no clue where we are," he managed to stammer before she got to him.
His words were enough to stall her advance. She stopped a foot short of him and took a breath.
"Sorry," she said. "But you were just staring and I figured you knew something about how I got here."
"It's ok," Daniel replied, "I was pretty confused and pissed when I woke up a few minutes ago. I'm Daniel. What's your name and where are you from?"
The pretty dark skinned girl sighed as she calmed.
"My name is Chastity and last I remember I was walking to my foster home in Georgia," She responded.
"Nice to meet you Chastity," Daniel said as he held out his hand. Chastity looked at it for a second and then to naked man with a half hard cock behind it. After a second she reached up and shook it.
