I sat alone in my car, wiping the tears from my face and tried to think of something to take my mind off another failed date. I felt bad really, the guy was nice but I needed a man to control me and the past three let me walk all over them. I decided a coffee would have to do and checked my surroundings again, hated having that fear but couldn't shake the feeling I was being watched. When it happened I wasn't surprised but couldn't help but think I should have fought harder.
"Excuse me ma'am can you tell me where the train station is." Said the man. He seemed to have come from nowhere.
"I don't know." I replied.
He just stood there for a second, when he tried to step closer to me I braced for a fight then I heard commotion behind me. A panel van screeched to a stop, the side door flew open and as I turned to run I felt a prick in my neck.
"What the fu..." I tried to say then it went dark.
I'm not sure how long I was out, my wrists and feet were bound, I had a gag in my mouth and a cloth bag over my head. I was laying down on a mattress or something, it was pretty soft but panic set in and I tried to talk. With my gag all I could do was make noise.
"Now you're going to keep quiet. I have plenty more of that stuff I used to knock you out but any more and you'll wake with a sore head. We have a while to drive, take a nap but shut the fuck up." Said a man, his voice deep and gravely.
I tried to think of anyone who'd miss me and come and rescue me. My boss, nope, she hated me, something about being a younger, prettier version of her that her husband lusted over. Not being conceited, is what I overheard. My family had long forgotten about me, couldn't accept I was a stripper to get me through college but screw them, I had my business degrees with no debt and hated their church shit anyways. I'd love to say I had friends but I worked long hours, intended to retire by the time I was 50 and that didn't fit into most of their ideas of 'find a guy, have a bunch of kids, settle down' and I didn't care. I tried to think of just one who would miss me. Nope, I was fucked.
I somehow managed to doze off, when I woke we were still driving but the bumpy roads were not helping my need to pee, I tried to make my noise as respectful as the gag would let me be but thankfully the man got the hint.
"I'm going to take your gag off, if you scream or yell or say anything other than what you want, it'll go back on, understood?" He said, I nodded.
"I really need to pee please Sir." I said once he'd removed the gag.
"Seven, pull over at the next clearing." He said.
The ropes were taken off my legs when we stopped and the man helped me stand up, the bag was left on my head though. The man held my arm as we walked, his grip was strong but since I had no idea where I was the thought or running was far from my mind. He stopped us at a tree.
"Here, use the tree to lean against if you need to." He said, handing me some tissues.
I thought about protesting, asking for some privacy but thought better of it, bunched up my short skirt, pulled my panties down to my knees and squatted best I could and relieved myself next to the tree. I wiped, left the tissue on the ground as I was told then stood up again.
"What's going to happen to me please Sir?" I said.
"Well if you talk again without being asked a question you'll have a gag back in your mouth for starters. You're going to be quiet, not ask any questions, do as you're fucking told and you'll make it through this. Do you understand?" He said firmly, his face so close to my ear I could feel his breath on my ear.
"Yes Sir." I replied.
"Now stand right there while I take a leak, if you move and I get piss on my boots I promise it will hurt you more."
I stayed still like I was told then when he was finished I was led back to the van by my arm again.
"If I leave these leg restraints off are you going to try and kick your way out of the van?" Said the man.
"No Sir." I replied.
"Good, we still have a little to go so lay down again." He said.
I fell asleep again, when I woke we had stopped, I sat up and stayed still and a cold bottle of water was put in my hands. I drank a little then it was taken from me and a cheese sandwich was put in it's place.
"He's here." Said a different man.
I heard a truck pull up beside the open door of the van and heard someone get out.
"What fucking kept you, I told you were were ten minutes out." Said the first man.
"Sorry, I couldn't find my keys." Replied the other man.
"Do you remember where I said to park the van?"
"Yes, will seven be back to pick me up?"
"In the morning. There's food and water still left in the cooler. I'd have sent him back tonight but we've been here a fucking hour."
I was helped up into a truck and my seat-belt was put on me, I heard 3 other doors close on the truck.
"We don't have much further to go but it's going to be bumpy." Said the first man.
We drove pretty slow but it was clearly over rough terrain, eventually the road got smoother but the truck turned and weaved a lot but eventually we stopped and the the men got out. I was helped down then walked a little, felt like I was on soft ground and I was right. The first man took the hood off my head and stood in front of me as I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the fading light. I looked around and all I could see was trees.
"We are 32 miles from any other people in all directions, 100 miles from civilization. You will be staying here, I'm going to fit you with this tracking collar and untie your wrists. I don't need to spell it out but you're stuck here with us. If you do as you're told you'll be taken back when we're done with you, if you don't, well lets not go there okay?" Said the first man.
I looked around to see 6 men, including the first who had to spoken to me. They were all very well built and had ski masks on. Each had a shirt or jacket that had a number on it, I counted 6 men, number 2 was missing, I assumed it was the one left behind with the van. Number one put a collar round my neck, it was pretty light and had some kind of battery pack. I still didn't know what they wanted with me but that soon became clear. The men all took off their clothes, they had their numbers on their chests, henna I presumed. They were all very well built and in shape, all pretty well hung too.
"We have a camp shower, if you're up first you should get hot enough water but get in, get clean then get out, my guys hate cold showers and usually get rougher when they have to have one. You're here to do as your told, behave and you'll be rewarded, misbehave and the restraints and bag go back on. You will address each of us as Sir, if you need to single one out, by our numbers. Give me your clothes." Said One.
"A...All of them Sir?" I asked.
"Yes, all of them."
I froze, it was summer so was pretty warm but I was stood before 6 naked men and hated that my body found this exciting. I could feel my nipples harden and I started getting wet.
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                