Desperation: A holiday tale

Postby putasockinit2 » Sun Jul 05, 2015 2:47 pm

Ariana walked outside of her apartment to take the bins out when suddenly she felt a hand and a cloth cover her face. She squirmed and struggled trying to fight off her attacker, but within moments she had breathed in far too much of the chemical and collapsed into the figure unconscious.

She woke up with a slight headache to begin with that eventually wore off. She tried to move her hands up to her temples but found they were restrained behind her and unable to move. Similarly she found herself unable to move her legs either. As the realisation of her helpless state slowly began to fill Ariana’s mind she noticed her outfit. Gone were her jeans and t-shirt, replaced by a pair of black and white striped leggings and a black bra. She immediately thought this was strange and began to panic slightly until the door to the room opened and a figure walked in, dressed completely in black. It didn’t speak to begin with, but she felt her white cloth cleave gag slowly untied and removed.
A bottle of water met her lips which she promptly took a sip from and thanked her captor afterwards. As much as she was confused about her restrained state, she was still brought up with good manners and so a simple ‘thanks’ came as natural to the petite blonde.

“Why are you doing this to me?” she asked when she had chance.
The figure said nothing to begin with before a female voice sounded from the black shape.

“I’ve always admired you. You’re beautiful, friendly, nice, popular.” The voice paused and hinged on the final word, a signal which Ariana quickly noticed.
“You’re lonely aren’t you?”

“I’ve always wanted friends, but I’ve never felt good enough.” The voice said in a slightly sad tone before continuing. “I’m sorry for kidnapping you just I…I…I got desperate and I sort of liked it so I thought you might like it. I wanted to take a group on holiday but so far all I have is you.” The voice now sounded in a bit of distress, almost crying as she knelt about a metre away from Ariana’s bound position.

Ariana herself didn’t quite know how to react to this situation herself. She recognised the voice and felt sorry for her, but equally she was kidnapped and this could all be a sob story designed to make her feel sorry just like she was.

“Aww don’t cry, its okay, I won’t tell anybody and I won’t get you in trouble but I’d like some proof of this holiday you were planning and that I’m definitely safe.” Ariana smiled reassuringly as she tried to stretch out an arm to comfort her but remembered they were restrained behind her.
She turned the light on in the room almost immediately but her face was covered by a latex mask which covered the top half of her head and was shaped like a cat. It was part of the black latex catsuit she wore, complete with leather boots. From inside her bra, she produced a few pieces of paper which were e-mails. As she flicked through them slowly so that Ariana could see, it was clear that she had hired a small cottage in the middle of some woods. She’d removed the address after printing it but still wasted no time in showing Ariana where she wanted to take her.

“You see? I didn’t want to hurt you and I’m sorry if I have. I just wanted company. I’ve always wanted to go on holiday with friends but nobody will even talk to me thanks to the Marrone sisters.” She whispered, her lips still trembling slightly as Ariana began to feel a lot safer. She was beginning to realise her instinct wasn’t wrong, she was desperate and alone.
“Oh right, looks nice” she smiled as she looked up at her captor. She then suddenly realised just why she might be so alone. The Marrone sisters were Ariana’s college bullies. They were bitchy twins who picked on a select few people, usually the slightly more affluent and gave them such a bad name that nobody wanted to hang around with them. Anyone who was caught being nice to their victim would be treated the same way, so much so that many simply feared getting involved. Ariana herself was beginning to guess who her captor could be.
“Megan? Is that you?” she smiled as the woman slowly nodded. “Omg, I know who you are then, don’t worry I know what these girls do and its horrible. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to ignore you just I thought you had your own friends and I was a little scared just what they might do.” She said, a little disappointed in herself as she looked up at Megan.

“It’s okay, I understand, I just wanted somebody to feel…no talk…no, to be honest I don’t know what I wanted, just to be noticed I guess.”

“Look I really am sorry about this, but as we’ve left college now, sure I will go on holiday with you” she smiled, before adding in an act of kindness synonymous with her personality, “please, is there something I can do to make it up to you?”

A few minutes later and Ariana had agreed to become an accomplice with the kidnap of another girl, one of her friends, and to become a bondage prisoner of Megan’s for the duration of the week long stay. She had selected who she thought would be the ideal friend and after being untied, letting her parents know she was going on holiday and texting her friend, the duo hugged and began arranging the kidnap and meeting with the third member of Megan’s strange holiday group. Somebody Ariana thought would be personally up for a holiday of this sort once she realised what was going on.
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