Jack looked in his back seat to see the girl of his dreams passed out. She almost looked like she was taking a nap on a long car ride, if you didn't look too close to see her wrist's where bound. Jack felt a little bad he had to do things this way, but honestly thought it the best way.
The girl in the backs name was Elizabeth, But most call her Liz. She had long auburn hair with bangs that framed her adorable round face beautifully. Her lily white skin was flecked with cute freckles (adding to her adorableness.) Her face looked so sweet, with her freckles and permanently rosy cheeks. Liz was also quite short, 5 1' to be exact, with B cup tits, not perfect but a good mouthful. She had a lovely hourglass, perhaps more on the pear side. She also possessed an amazing ass that curved beautifully from the small of her back and to the globes of her perfect lily white cheeks. Not big (not small either) but shaped well. A little on the chubby side at 125 to 130, but he could still easily throw her around. The thought made him get hard.
You see Jack is a powerful man. He runs a business he took over after his father passed. His business did not have one specific thing it did, but many shady dealing and projects on the side clumped into one. His father was apparently the ring leader and kept all these dealing together to keep up his fortune and get into inner circles. So when Jack took over he was put in the place of his father in these circles.
Jack, though he loved the business felt something was missing (oh so cliché, but true!) After finishing up a side project his business was part of ,and gaining many new resources and a large profit, Jack still felt odd. Getting out of his routine he stopped at a local club for a drink. Thinking of maybe picking up a girl he scanned the room.
Jack had no problem getting women. At 6'2 he was quite handsome, toned but not overly muscular, maybe a tad on the lanky side. He had olive skin tone and thick wavy black hair that went well with his masculine face and defined jaw. What caught most people's attention where his piercing light blue eyes, almost gray. They gave a sharp contrast to his tanned skin and dark hair.
When Jack scanned the room he found his eyes gravitate towards a short girl in a blue dress. He overheard her conversation with the small group of other girls. She was joking around and others where laughing. It wasn't that hard to hear her, she was talking quite loud. He watched her in his peripheral vision Several times he had to stop himself from laughing at what she said to remain undetected as over hearing.
He looked at her again and took in her features more this time. A sweet face, pretty, long auburn hair, the way her curves looked in the fitted blue and white polka dot dress. She seemed to down to earth and confident. Not really knowing what to say he walked up to her and tapped her shoulder. Her reaction was not expected.
She gave a quick yelp and flinched away, she nearly fell off of the high stool she sat on. Her friends where good naturally laughing at her scared reaction. The way her face turned red ,and she looked all flustered, was the most attractive thing he ever saw.
After a moment she stuttered out she was sorry for her reaction ,and that she was naturally jumpy. She wouldn't look at me until I said I didn't mean to scare her, but when she did my heart skipped a beat as the most beautiful big hazel-green eyes met his.
"Um, what did you tap my shoulder for?" Liz said to him, still embarrassed and coping through an anxiety attack.
Jack hesitated, almost saying 'you' and instead said something equally cliché, but charming.
They had a nice conversation, Jack loved to hear her sweet voice. But could tell she was uncomfortable, which made him even more attracted to her. After a bit her friend came to her rescue and gave an excuse to why they had to leave. Liz hurriedly said her Good-bye's, saying she comes here often. He had to see her again and asked for her number. Wanting to get away she obliged.
Liz has always disliked being touched and hated that it kept her from having "intimate" relationships. She berated herself for her awkwardness around the handsome guy at the club. Many people found it odd she was like that, she was a very warm and kind person,and she was never abused. Liz knew she should go to therapy, but she had been in therapy for years when she was younger, her parents forced her because of her social awkwardness and disobedience. The therapy never helped change her ,she made her own decision and she didn't feel like therapy could help her. Liz punched her pillow in frustration thinking back to those pointless therapy sessions and how miserable she was as an early teen.
Jack had tried to get her to open up, but found it nearly impossible. He went on a few unofficial dates with her and got into her social circles, but she just wasn't comfortable. A week after Jack met Liz he started watching her. She really wasn't that careful, often kept blinds up and also went off on her own a lot. Jacks favorite part of watching her was right before she slept, she would touch herself until she came and then soon nod off.
Jack had gotten a hold of her medical papers and found out about her social and anxiety issues. Suddenly the way she acted made sense and Jack felt a sudden urge to protect her.
Jack continued to watch and get information about Liz, finding out more about her was like a drug. After awhile Jack broke into her home,she really should be more careful, her door was unlocked and the lock that was on the door was pitiful. Jack was elated to find diary's and personal journals, which he had copy's made of. Then he hacked into her computer to see what sites she went on and more information. His jaw dropped when he saw the sites for "fantasy rape stories" They where apparently stories about women who enjoyed being raped. Reading the diary confirmed it, she found the idea of being raped erotic.
That's when Jack knew he was going to kidnap Liz. Of course he knew she actualy probably didn't want to be raped, but the lie that she did was all too tempting for Jack.
Finally Jack had it all set up, he had every thing he needed, except of course, Liz.
It wasn't that hard to get her, she went to secluded places a lot to sit down and relax, or read a book or something alone. One of the places she liked to go was the woods, she went early in the morning carrying a book. She also almost always wore headphones when she goes out alone, never heard Jack coming.
Jack shoved the chloroform soaked rag over her mouth and nose, and waited for her to stop thrashing about. When she went limp he then kissed her on the forehead and carried her out of the woods and into his car.
When Liz woke up she was tired and groggy. She looked around the room and saw blackness. Liz was afraid of the dark, only her family knows that. Liz usually sleeps with her door open and leaves the hallway light on to let some light in her room.
'Who the fuck closed my door?'
Liz thought annoyed when a memory washed over her and she realized she wasn't in her bed but on some sort of table. She screamed as the realization this wasn't the familiar darkness of her bedroom came over her.
'O God, O God , O God'
Liz thought over and over. Not entirely sure she didn't say it aloud. Liz was a very paranoid child. In fact after she watched Chuckie when she was ten she didn't sleep in her own bed for a year. She also wouldn't sleep with her back turned away from the door when she slept until she was 14 because she thought someone would stab her.
Liz felt like she was 10 again and with certainty thought she was going to be murdered. Liz moved experimentally, 'not tied up' she noted. She was about to jump off the table when fear seized her.
'You don't know how far down it is, for all you know you will fall to your death. And if you don't then what? You walk around right? What if there is a pit? ' God damn it why the fuck did I read "Pit and the Pendulum."
Liz noticed she was sobbing and whimpering. She was having the worst anxiety attack she had ever had, each thought about what was in the darkness or how she would be killed. She curled up and let her self cry out.
Suddenly the door was opened and a dark figure came up to her. Liz felt like her heart was beating so fast it would just stop as the figure approached.
"P-Please" hysteria was thick in her voice
"Please d-don't kill me!"
Jack looked at the frightened girl and wanted to pull her into his arms and sooth her, shame he couldn't.
"Do what your told and I might not" Jack growled
Liz's sobbing let up a little. 'Maybe I can make it through' she thought hopefully.
The masked figure took a step towards her. Her hope drained from her body as he came closer and fear shot threw her again.
"Please don't hurt me!" Liz screamed horrified as she thought about what she would be told to do.
