Taen

She looked up at the clock on the wall and sighed 'oh going to be late if this lady doesn't hurry up'. She looked at the lady impatiently wanting to just pay for her sandwich and go. The deli was close to her work but the office she worked in was high up in the building. Tapping her foot restlessly she looked at the clock again finally the woman rang her up shortly after. Her irritation must have shown well as the lady gave her a nasty look. She grabbed her sandwich and turned to see someone staring at her from the corner of the deli. He was sitting in the booth drinking a soda and just gave her smile and nod. She thought nothing of it and returned a reserved grin. She felt a bit uncomfortable though as she left feeling his stare. She shrugged figuring she is just being silly. He was just a man who was being friendly. She hurried up and got back to the office. She was greeted with a pile of paperwork on her desk and a short note telling her she needed to stay late and have it finished and ready for review. She headed to the lunchroom and ate her sandwich in silence. Being pretty new at the office she had no real friends yet and hoped that the get together she planned later in the month would change that. Oh how she hated days like this it seemed nothing was going right. These nights of working late at least filled the hours since her social life was non-existent.

Hours later she sat at the desk her work almost complete. After hours she would wear her headphones and listen to a little music to keep her going. Glancing outside she noticed it was dark already. Then she stood up stretched away some of the tension in her neck and shoulders. She quickly gathered up the paperwork, which were now neatly ready for review, and put them on her boss' desk. Happily she gathered up her jacket and cleaned up the desk. She was feeling good to have finished all the required work and headed out to the dim parking lot.

He sat in the van watching her out the window as she walked out of the building. He wore a baseball cap and sunglasses trying to be inconspicuous. He had watched her for quite awhile everyday. He made it to the deli any day that she went. She had once been very rude to him cutting in line for her sandwich. He felt she needed to be punished for her rudeness. He also felt very drawn to her and wanted to know her better. Watching her had been interesting and he soon had found out where she lived. He knew about her break up with her boyfriend, which he was not surprised to see. How could such a man handle one like her. She was quite stubborn on the outside but he could sense her loneliness. Much of him wished to punish her and make her realize her place. Another part of him felt for her after seeing her routine of ordering take out. He limited his time of following her because he did have to work someday his employees could not handle everything. He felt it was more like hunting you have to know your prey. He knew he wanted her to belong to him. He felt she would also want this someday at least. During this time he had also been preparing. He brought himself out of his thoughts and watched as she neared her car.

Looking up she saw a van it made her a little Leary she hated it when they parked so close to her car. She looked but could not really see anything because the one light nearby reflected off the darkened glass. At that moment she cursed herself for running so late this morning that she had to park so far. She took out her keys and walked to the door of her car the key would not fit there was something sticky like gum in the keyhole. While she was trying to unclog it, she heard from behind a door sliding open. His arm grabbed around her ribs and the other hand over her mouth and pulled her inside the van.

She kicked at him and struggled but his grip was firm. Her mind was racing wondering what to do. She fumbled with her keys trying to poke him with it. He grabbed her wrist painfully making her drop the keys to the floor. His arm was still around her she could feel him pressed against her back. Her heart pounded so hard she could hear it and was sure he could too. He pulled her back and wrapped his legs around her so he could have the use of his arm. Looking out the corner of her eye she watched him as he tore off a large piece of duct tape using his hand and teeth.

He watched her eyes get very big as he tore the tape off the roll. He could feel himself getting hard with anticipation. Her fear was quite exciting to him. He placed the tape over her mouth firmly he did not want her alerting any security guards. Though he knew by watching them that they were a lazy group of men. With her mouth securely taped he could hear her muffled whimpers this pleased him. He took out the restraints he had waiting they were attached to some rope already. Holding her wrists tightly he placed them in the leather straps and tightened them. Closing the buckles so she had a little room for movement but not enough to escape. He could feel her getting a bit tired he pulled her to the back of the van where there were some metal loops in the floor. He secured her to them by her hands then her feet she could then only wiggle so much.

She was shaking she could not believe what was happening. She kept closing her eyes and opening them hoping this was all a dream. She lay there secured to the floor of the van. Her heart just kept beating so fast the adrenaline starting to wear off as exhaustion sets in. He sat by her for just a moment smiling at her with a wicked grin. She now recognized him from the deli that afternoon. She had feelings of being looked at recently but thought she was just imagining things. Soon he left holding her keys and she heard her car take off.

He drove at a normal pace knowing the guards driving it a few blocks away inside a long term parking structure for the airport. He pulled his hooded sweatshirt over his head. He did not want any security cameras to get a good glimpse of him. He felt very excited at the prospect of having his own slave girl. He knew deep down she would break and become his he had no doubt. He hurried up and got back climbing in the van. She had been there now for a little while her struggles to get free only tired her out during his absence. "Don't wear yourself out too fast little girl its just begun" he said, as he laughed. She could only mumble and give him dirty looks in reply. He got into the drivers seat and drove out of the parking lot.

As she lay there her thoughts turned to who might of seen her leave. Maybe the security cameras would have taped this happening. The rumble of the engine making her ears tickle as the vibration came through the floor. Music from the radio making her head hurt worse that it already was. 'What is he going to do to me' she thought. She noticed he glanced in the mirror at her now and then. She knew it was the man from the deli why did he choose her. This was all so much for her to grasp. She kept trying to clear her head so she can think. Maybe she could trick him to get out or maybe pay him off. Did he want to kill her, rape her; these thoughts kept swimming in her head. Obviously by the situation he planned this it was not spur of the moment temptation. This only made her more upset with herself for not paying more attention and listening to her gut.

He sang along to the song on the radio and glanced back at her from time to time. Everything was going smoothly so far. They drove for quite awhile to get far outside of the city. He had chosen this place rented it out for a couple weeks and prepared it well for the events to come. He had submissive women and slaves before but this would be a new challenge for him. Slowly they pulled up to the house in the woods the windows were all dark and the only light came from the porch.

She had fallen asleep for a short while but woke as they pulled into the driveway. In her confusion she now was really upset not knowing how far she was from the city and did not know what time it was. It was still dark so that was of some comfort that they couldn't be that far off. Many scenarios of escape ran through her head but they quickly disappeared as the van side door opened. He was watching her and her heart jumped in fear as he started to come closer. Soon he was over her on his knees one on either side of her. His hands gliding over her arms, breasts and then giving them a slight pinch. She squirmed and tried to holler at him from under the tape 'how dare he touch me' she thought. Sensing her anger he chuckled and gave her a wicked grin and said "you best mind your sassiness little girl". Soon he pulled the ropes from the metal loops in the floor but left them tied to the restraints to lead her with.

She pulled back hard on the restraints trying to keep from being led up the steps. Quickly he turned to her giving her a very harsh stare and said, "I suggest you get up these steps or you will see how much worse you make things". At first she did not listen but something in the way he was looking at her made her realize he meant what he said. Tears started to flow from her eyes as she followed him her body shaking with every step. Once inside he pulled her again leading her down the hall flipping a couple light switches here and there. Not wanting her to get a good idea of the lay out he hurried her along. First place they went was the bathroom he placed her on the counter and reached up yanking the tape off her mouth.

She screamed from the painful sensation and started talking "Please why am I here? What are you going to do to me? Please do not hurt me what do you want?" His glance was more of annoyance than anything as he said, "Are you done now? Would you like to use the toilet it has been a long drive? Don't say anything but yes or no, or your mouth will be covered again. Before you ask no I am not leaving the room you either go or don't its up to you." She looked at him and realized it was a long time since she went and would need to go very soon she shook her head yes. He stepped back so she could use the restroom and leaned against the wall watching her. With blazing red cheeks she sat down and used the toilet her bladder had been so full but she felt much better after emptying it. She stood up and washed her hands out of routine and dried them but the whole time she watched him in the mirror. He was not wearing the sunglasses and hat anymore he was quite handsome. Such a strange thought in a time like this I must be losing my mind she thought.

Pushing from off the wall he moved forward taking the ropes in his hand again and lead her from the bathroom down a flight of stairs to a level that seemed underground. The room was dimly lit and she saw many objects straight out of a S/m type of movie. Her mind really started to turn and wondering if he would torture her to death. "Please take me home I want to go home," she said as her hands were shaking badly. He just grinned quite sadistically and asked, "You don't like my playroom? But I have taken such pains to make sure it was perfect".

He pulled her along over to the foot of a large metal framed bed. The mattress was covered in latex sheets. Soon her ankles were secured to the wire framing with her thighs spread open he pushed her forward so the top half was on the mattress. Pulling some long tethers closer he tied them to her wrist restraints. She could barely move at all. She was a bit sweaty from the struggle earlier but he sort of liked the idea of her being a little dirty at first. Pulling out a knife from his pocket he slowly slid it up her stockings. The smooth side of course it did not even cause a run. Carefully he turned the knife a bit and slid it under the waistband of her skirt and the fabric gave way to the very sharp blade.

She winced and begged for him to stop she was so scared as he drew the blade up her leg. Her body froze not wanting to get cut from the knife. She knew any sudden movements could cause damage. As her skirt fell she cried and begged, "please don't hurt me. Do you want money what is it you want just let me go." Her cries went unheeded as he continued his course. Next was her sweater, the pink cashmere gave easily and fell to her sides. The cool air was brushing against her skin causing her to tremble even more feeling so exposed. He had decided to leave her heels on her and her stockings. He was thinking she really is a naughty slut wearing a garter belt and thigh highs. Next he undid her bra just opening it to expose her back completely. Tiring of her pleas and tirades of anger he applied some more duct tape to her lips shutting her up for the most part. He wanted to touch and feel her now. His hands roaming her body knowing how mad this must be making her. Her skin felt cool under his warm hands when he ran them down her spine. Next he grabbed her ass cheeks then over her pussy and holding it squeezing it slightly. She mumbled her protest trying to pull away. "Still a haughty little rude bitch I see, we will change that I promise you" he said this very seriously.

He moved away then came back she could not see what he was doing but soon she felt it. Leather was soon smacking against her ass cheeks no warning no gentle touches those were gone. She felt the hot sting of each smack with such shock. She had not been spanked since she was a child. Part of her was so angry at the humiliation of it the other part in fear of what would happen for it was obviously going to get worse. She gasped for air between strikes.

He looked down as he swung the paddle at her nicely rounded ass. He loved the way they bounced a little with each hit. Her muffled protests only got him more excited. The feeling of wanting to conquer her was so over powering. Her ass cheeks were getting so red the heat was emanating off of them. He tossed aside the paddle now and rubbed them with his hands massaging in the spanking. He knew this was good for her circulation and would be painful for her as well but also a good feeling as it would distract from the sting. He looked up at her face and saw how smeared her make up was. She looked like such a gutter slut now. Moving forward he pressed his hard cock against her ass knowing the material of his pants would be a harsh sensation on that sore skin.

She new what was coming soon she had just hoped that she would be saved somehow. She could hear the sound of his zipper as if it were magnified. At that moment she turned her head as far as possibly barely able to see him hoping the pleading of her eyes would keep him away but it only spurned him on. He grabbed her panties and yanked them the flimsy material tore away from her body leaving her shaven pussy exposed to him. "Oh what a nice surprise little girl has a bald cunt just right for me to fuck. That must be what you want with these slutty stockings isn't it to be fucked bent over like a little bitch?" he said. Shaking her head no was all she could do but it wasn't enough she felt the head of his cock rubbing the outside of her pussylips. To her surprise she was actually wet she felt so ashamed that she could be wet. He taunted her of course about how she must really have liked her spankings. He drove his cock into her cunt very harsh and deep. Over and over again abusing her little fuck hole. He reached up and pulled back gently on her hair but with a firm grasp enough for her to know he was in control. She stayed very still trying to just think of something else but he would not let that happen. Every now and then he would smack her ass cheeks bringing her attention where it should be. He fucked her for awhile and soon he was ready to cum. He pulled out and cum so hard it was shooting up towards her shoulders he pulled back on her head so it would spray her face as well.

He looked down and was satisfied with the events so far and went upstairs he placed towels in the bathroom and came back for her. She was lead back to the bathroom where he removed the restraints and had her remove the rest of her clothes. He told her to get in the tub but she resisted. He slapped her so hard on the ass she whimpered and cried but did listen.

As he told her to get in the tub thoughts of him killing her in the tub ran through her mind but then she realized he was probably not done with her yet gauging all the equipment he had downstairs. She resisted but the spanks were so hard and hurt so much she had to comply. She got in the tub and sat down covering her breasts with her hands. Her hands got slapped away and he gave her a look that stopped her from trying again. His cock was semi erect he had removed his clothes and she did check him out. She did not understand why it would even be of interest but it had been awhile since she looked at a man without his clothes in person. Her ex boyfriend had been quite prudish and always wore pajamas to bed. She snapped back to the present as he was staring at her in expectation. She wondered when he might fill the tub if he was wanting her to wash. Soon she realized why. He moved closer to her putting one foot on the other side of the tub. His hand stroked his cock lightly but then suddenly a stream of his piss was hitting her tits and running down her tummy to her pussy. She squirmed trying to get away his foot came down with enough pressure to keep her there as he finished up. "I am marking my slut with my scent" he said with a wicked grin.

To Be Continued...