Since Amalia was 19 she had this dream where she would kidnap someone and make them into her own personal sex slave. Amaila knew, that of course, this was just a dream and held no real meaning behind it, that was until she was 23 and met Colby. Colby had just started at the same company as her when they met. Colby was perfect for Amaila, he was short and skinny, his smile just melted her heart. Amalia knew that in order to get Colby to hers she needed her space from him, so that way when the plan came into action she wasn't suspected right away.
First, Amalia planned out the room she would use for him. There was a room in the basement that would work perfectly, no windows, a bathroom attached, only one way in and out. She started by changing the door to a better steal one and installing a code lock on the door. Inside the room was a different story. She had to work slowly so as to not draw attention to herself. She started out by buying the more vanilla items. The first items in the room were a lockable cabinet, a bed, and a chair.
Second, she filled the cabinet with toys, ball gags, whips, dildos, strap ons, vibrators, fleshlights, handcuffs, and etc. The bigger items look longer to buy, attempting to buy almost all of them from local sex shops in cash. The first big items were the X bar, bench, and swing. It took almost 4 months before it was finished, but Amalia knew that waiting was the best option for her considering she was taking someone she works with.
Colby's room was perfect, with a small kitchen that had a mini fridge and toaster oven, a bathroom, and plenty of toys for her to use. Amalia made sure to test the room by banging on the door and screaming to make sure it was sound proof enough, after checking that it was she put her plan into place.
She started off by learning Colby's schedule, coffee at 9am, work from 10am-6pm on weekdays, gym at noon on the weekends, and lots of downtime that he usually spends at home. She learned that he had a girlfriend who he got coffee with at 2pm on weekends. Like clockwork every night at 9pm he goes on a walk. It took another two months before Amalia was finally ready to take him. At 9pm like usual he started his walk. Amalia parked her car towards the end of the block and waited for him to pass her.
As he passed Amalia got out of the car and started to walk behind him. She took her knife out of her pocket and quickly placed it against his neck.
"You are going to hand me your phone and get into my car" Amalia said coldly in his ear. Slowly Colby reached for his phone handed to Amalia. She slowly walked him to the back of her car and forced him to open the trunk.
In the trunk was a blindfold and handcuffs. "Put them on," Amalia said, removing the knife from his throat and resting it against his back. Colby tries to protest, but is quickly reminded of the knife. After Amalia was sure that he had the handcuff and blindfold on she forced him into her trunk and slammed it shut. She cleaned her prints off of his phone before putting it on the back of a tractor trailer. She then rushed back to her car and started driving.
