She was tall, some would say statuesque, her hair jet black and shiny, with upturned breast. Her walk was that of a model, a true Eurasian beauty was how one person described her. When she walked into a room her looks demanded that you take in the beauty no man or woman could resist a glance at her.
Now she lay in the hospital bed, an IV hooked to her arm to aid the dehydration she had suffered. Her wrist and ankles were bruised from the restraints that had been put on her. What other damage both mental and physical would have to be determined after the tests were complete.
It had started on Friday. All the details were scratchy at best but from what the officer on the scene said it looked like she had been held for some time and assaulted by the three women, using all sorts of devices
As she lay there in the bed her mine drifted back over the last two days of terror. She had just left the office and was in the parking garage when a black van pulled up next to her, the door slide open and two girls grabbed her arms while a third applied a rag over her face, it caused her to pass out. The next thing she was a ware of was being on a bed, her hands were handcuffed to the bed, and her feet tied loosely to the bottom of the bed. She was naked, there was a faint light coming from under the door and sounds of people talking. She was unable to understand what they were saying but there was laughter mixed with shouting.
The door was opened and a light came on blinding her for a second. When she was able to adjust her eyes to the light she saw three women in the room. One was dressed in a leather outfit that clung to her like skin. The bra was a half bra, barely holding her large breast, the nipples protruded over the top, large and firm, the pants had a split revealing her pussy and her ass. Her red hair was like a flame on her head. Her make up was barely visible except the hot red lipstick that accented her big lips.
The second was wearing half of a blouse; the front opened up to reveal her buxom breast, stretching the material to its fullest capacity. She was shorter and thinner, she had only a thong on, and her short legs were muscular, as was the rest of her.
The third girl was dressed as if she had just come home from the office, a skirt and blouse outfit that fitted her perfectly; it looked expensive and probably was. Her blonde hair done in a bun, a pearl necklace around her soft neck, she looked like she was a professional with the demeanor of a boss; she was the one in charge.
I thought I should be pleading for my life, but I knew it would fall on deft ears. What did these people want, I had no money, I had no family. I was soon to find out.
The girl in leather was standing by the bed and said" Honey you can make this easy on yourself or we can do it the hard way." She was holding a small cat-o-nine tails." We want to have some fun and you are the one we want to have it with. You will be instructed to perform certain acts and to we will do certain things to you. If you refused you will be punished, if you resist you will be punished, if you cooperate you will be set free in due time and no harm will come to you. The choice is yours."
"You are a lovely girl and it would be a shame to do any damage to your lovely body, so I suggest you cooperate." This was from the professional.
"What is it that you want me to do?" I asked thinking I already knew what to expect.