## Disappearing for a Few Days

Post by thecapturersupreme » Fri Apr 19, 2013 2:02 am

Hey there folks! First-time submitter, long-time reader. Stay patient, tying up doesn't start until the end, and the intimate bits don't really get going until next time. Hope you all enjoy!
note: all characters featured in this are entirely fictional.
DISAPPEARING FOR A FEW DAYS
by thecapturersupreme
CHAPTER 1
The tension in the room was killer. Becca could feel the eyes of her judges pierce straight through her, each one glancing at their colleagues with a look that said “heard this one before.” Each tap of the pen, each note they took was a black mark on Becca’s record, she could tell.
“I think the best parallel that can be made is to Nabokov’s Lolita, which…” Becca’s words fell out of her mouth. She’d lost the ability to focus on them, instead watching every move of her judge’s. She knew that they could see her sweating. Would they think that because she’s nervous, that she is not prepared? They were looking at her face. Maybe her glasses were crooked. Or maybe she had something in her teeth. Maybe the sweat on her face had smeared her make-up, and now she just looked like a sad clown.
As Becca finished speaking, the room fell eerily silent. Becca couldn’t even hear the birds chirping outside anymore. The judges began to write furiously. Becca’s heart beat fast in her chest. One of the few lights in the dim, beige room began to flicker in the corner.
“Thank you, Miss Walters,” droned the judge in the center, not looking up from his notes. “We’ll be in touch with you in about a week’s time.”
Becca feigned a smile and nodded. After a moment’s hesitation, she made her way to the door, staring down at the ground in front of her the whole time. She opened the door slowly and closed it just a bit too quickly. After a deep sigh she wiped the sweat from her eyes and made her way outside.
Jessie leapt to her feet when Becca stepped outside and ran toward her, her long, straight brown hair flowing behind her in a way that no one’s hair outside of a cartoon should. Her flip-flops clacked against the pavement, and Becca was worried that Jessie would trip all over herself. Not that there was any need to worry; Jessie was nothing if not graceful.
And, of course, she was stunningly beautiful, as well. As she stopped running her hair fell gracefully over her bare shoulders. Her pink tank top showed off her perfect curves and her beautiful long legs peeked out from under her short black skirt. She looked quite a bit more comfortable in the warm summer air than Becca was in the pants suit she had to wear to her orals. She also looked absolutely gorgeous. Not that Becca had ever told her about her attraction to women; she’d not told anyone about that.
“How’d it go?” Jessie asked, embracing Becca in a hug that, had the weather been a bit cooler, she’d have accepted with open arms. Being a year behind Becca, Jessie did not yet have to worry about the horror that is orals.
“It wasn’t too bad, I suppose. They won’t tell me anything for about a week, though.”
“What? That’s crazy. Anyway, I know what will cheer you up.”
“A pay check? A vacation? A boyfriend?” Becca was lying about the last one.
“A beer. Let’s head down to the pub for a bit.”
Becca smiled. “Sure. Let me just go change, and I’ll meet you at your car in a bit.”
Becca made her way back to her dorm, ignoring the bustling of her peers. Some of them would be heading to their orals, too, of course, but for many others it was just a normal Saturday. Ugh, Saturday. The bars would be packed. Becca didn’t care too much for the idea of being around too many people. Besides, Jessie would probably try to get some guys to hit on them.
Back at her dorm, Becca changed out of her pants suit into a loose-fitting blue t-shirt that hung slightly off her right shoulder and a pair of denim shorts. It was too hot to dress any more conservatively, but Becca didn’t really want to attract any attention. She didn’t want any guys hitting on her today. She only wanted Jessie, but she knew that would never happen.
Becca straightened her glasses and tried to brush her long dirty blonde hair, to no avail. No matter how hard she tried, she could never quite get it quite straight. She fixed up her make-up (mostly be removing it) and stepped back into her flats, grabbed her purse and headed back out the door. Jessie was waiting by her car, a stylish pair of sunglasses now adorning her face. Becca ran around to the other side and hopped into the passenger seat. Jessie started the car and they went on their way to the downtown area.
“You’re looking down, Becca, everything alright?”
“Hmm?” Becca barely noticed Jessie talking. “Yeah, fine, sure.”
“Worried?”
“Yeah, I guess. I kind of just wish I could disappear for a while, you know. Not have to worry about anything for a few days.”
“Yeah, I know the feeling. Ah, well, maybe a beer and a boy will help cheer you up.” Jessie flashed Becca a suggestive smile.
Becca forced out a bit of a chuckle and rested her head against the back of the seat. As she did so, she couldn’t help but notice a silver roll of duct tape on Jessie’s side of the dashboard.
“Jessie? What’s the duct tape for?”
“Oh, you know, in case I need it for anything.” Becca couldn’t help but feel like Jessie had answered just a bit too quickly.
The bar was about what Becca had anticipated. Jessie went off to hit on a few guys while Becca stayed and had a drink. A few guys came up to talk to her, and she made small talk, like any decent person should. Eventually, Jessie came up to her at the bar.
“These guys are all pretty lame. Let’s head back up to campus.”
On the way back to campus, Becca and Jessie chatted about school, about plans for the summer, and about a few other subjects before, as always happened with Jessie, the topic eventually turned to men.
“I hear Ben Smith’s got his eye on you. He’s kinda the nerdy type, right?” Jessie asked. For the three years Jessie’s been at school with Becca now, she’d consistently tried to set Becca up with every guy she knew.
“Yeah, I guess so. I don’t know, Jess. I guess I’m just looking for someone who, you know, gets me.”
“I feel that, sister.” As she said this, Jessie turned onto a dirt road in a forest that Becca had never been on before.
“Jessie? This isn’t the way back to campus.”
“It’s a short cut.”
“It can’t be a short cut. Campus is the other way.”
Jessie took one hand off the steering wheel and used it to pull Becca over to her by her shirt collar. She then wrapped her arm around Becca’s head and clamped her hand over Becca’s mouth.
“You be quiet now, sweety. You let Jessie do the driving.”
“Mmph!” Becca tried to pull Jessie’s hand away, but Jessie’s grip was just a bit too tight.
Jessie stopped abruptly and turned off the car.
“You said you wanted to disappear for a few days. So let me help you with that.”
“Mmph mmnmm mm I mn!” Becca tried to reason with Jessie, but couldn’t say a word through Jessie’s hand.
Jessie used her free hand to pull her lacey black thong out from under her skirt. “Let’s keep that mouth nice and quiet then, shall we?” Jessie moved her hand away from Becca’s mouth and wrapped her arm around Becca’s arms, pinning them to her chest. She held her thong over Becca’s face, but Becca refused to open her tightly shut lips.
“Okay, fine, we’ll play it your way, love.” Jessie pierced Becca’s nostrils shut with her fingers. Becca opened her mouth, gasping for air, and Jessie shoved her thong in Becca’s mouth. Jessie then grabbed for the duct tape. As she did so, Becca managed to wriggle out of Jessie’s grasp and opened the door, and started running.
Becca didn’t look back. She didn’t take the time to take the thong out of her mouth. She felt her right shoe fall off; her left not long after. She couldn’t keep running. She stopped to catch her breath, but this was a mistake. Jessie had always been a faster runner than Becca. Jessie ran up behind Becca and tackled to the ground, turned her over onto her back and used her knees to pin down Becca’s arms.
“You be a good girl now and cooperate.”
“Mmph!” Becca called out through the thong clogging her mouth. Her eyes started to tear up.
“Shh. Stay quiet now, baby.” Jessie peeled off a strip of duct tape and placed it over Becca’s mouth. She rolled Becca onto her stomach and pulled her arms together behind her back, wrapping the duct tape around her wrists several times. She then turned around and wrapped the tape around her ankles. Finally, she stood up off of Becca’s back and watched her captive wriggle around and shriek into her gag.
“Come on now, babe. Let’s get you back to the car.”
As Becca tried to cry out, Jessie picked her up into a fireman’s carry (Jessie was quite a bit stronger than she looked) and carried Becca back to the car. She grabbed the keys and popped open the trunk, laying Becca inside.
“Mm! En, mm!” Becca pleaded with Jessie, shaking her head vigorously.
“Hush now, baby. You let Jessie take care of you. Jessie kissed Becca on the forehead and closed the trunk.
To be continued

### Re: Disappearing for a Few Days

Post by Dreamingbound » Fri Apr 19, 2013 8:57 pm

awesome start... more please

### Re: Disappearing for a Few Days

Post by Rob66 » Sat Apr 20, 2013 1:28 am

Definitely continue soon!

### Re: Disappearing for a Few Days

Post by thecapturersupreme » Sat Apr 20, 2013 2:23 am

Thanks for the responses! Here's part two!
disclaimer: this section contains nudity and mild sexual content.
chapter 2
Becca had never been more afraid than she was right now. Where was she being taken? What would Jessie be doing with her? Jessie had been Becca’s friend for years. She didn’t understand.
Becca initially tried to struggle, but to no avail. Besides, even if she could get some of the duct tape off, she’d never be able to get out of the trunk. Becca laid back and resigned herself to her fate, whatever fate that may be.
After about half an hour the car stopped. Becca heard Jessie step out of the car and come around to the trunk. The trunk opened, and Becca squinted through the bright sunlight. Jessie stood over her, holding a scarf.
“I’m sorry, baby, but I can’t let you know where we’re going.”
“Mm mnm!” Becca tried to plead with Jessie, but Jessie leaned in over Becca holding the scarf up against her face. She pulled off Becca’s glasses and tied the scarf over her eyes. Jessie then kissed Becca on the cheek and lifted her up, back over Jessie’s shoulder. Becca heard Jessie close the trunk and carry her a few feet before stepping up what sounded like wooden porch steps. After a few more steps Becca heard Jessie open a door, walk inside and close the door behind her. She then walked along the wooden floors and opened another door and walked inside, and laid Becca down on a bed. Jessie then leaned in close and whispered in Becca’s ear.
“Okay, sweety. This is going to be your new home for a few days. Get used to it.” After another kiss on the cheek Jessie removed the blindfold from Becca’s eyes, and replaced her glasses on her face. “I want you to be able to look at me.”
Jessie then climbed up on the bed next to Becca, kicking off her flip-flops. She turned Becca over onto her side and curled up behind her, her arms wrapping around from behind. Jessie then leaned over Becca and began to slowly kiss her neck. Becca had never been more terrified, but, at the same time, she’d never been more aroused.
“I’ve known for a while how you’ve felt about me, Becca. It isn’t hard to tell.” Becca’s eyes widened. Jessie moved her lips up to Becca’s ear and began to kiss it. “You want this, don’t you?”
“Mmhmm…” Becca whimpered.
“Good. Then that settles it.” Jessie had stopped whispering and was talking in her normal perky, sing-songy voice. She kissed Becca hard on the cheek and then leapt to her feet. “I’ll just leave you here for a bit to get used to your situation, and then we’ll start our night. Jessie winked at Becca and blew her a kiss, and then turned and walked out the door, locking it behind her.
Becca took the time to look around at her surroundings. There wasn’t too much in the room; there was the bed she was lying on, as well as a side-table next to it with a clock (the time read 5:00pm) and a lamp, which was the only light in the room. The walls and floors were wooden, with a large rug over the floorboards. There was a small closet along one the walls, and a bookshelf along another. Not that it mattered anyway. Becca was stuck, and there was nothing she could do about it.
It wasn’t until about 6 that Jessie came back in with a pair of scissors and a towel.
“Alright, sweety, I think I’m going to be nice to you for a bit.” Jessie took the scissors and used them to cut the duct tape off of Becca’s ankles. “Since you ran away and I had to tackle you on the ground, you’re pretty dirty, so I’m going to go ahead and let you take a shower.” Jessie cut the tape off of Becca’s wrists. “Now, I’m going to leave you the towel and leave the room so you can get undressed without me watching you, but I’m going to stand right outside and lock the door until you’re ready. Understood?”
Becca mmphed into her gag and then Jessie pulled the tape off of her, and pulled the thong out. Becca took a minute to adjust her jaw, which had gotten a bit sore from the gag. Jessie then left the towel on the bed and walked outside the room, leaving Becca to undress. She did so, and, wrapping the towel around her, grabbed her clothes and walked toward the door.
She knocked on the door, yelled “I’m ready,” and waited for Jessie to open it. Jessie did so, but stopped Becca from leaving the room.
“Leave your clothes on the bed.” Becca tossed her clothes back onto the bed, and Jessie grabbed Becca by the arm and pulled her toward the bathroom.
“The shower’s in here. Unfortunately the lock on this door is broken, so I’ll have to trust you not to run away.”
“Don’t worry, Jessie. I’m not going to get very far in nothing but a towel.”
Jessie laughed. “Everything you need will be in there.” Jessie then beckoned Becca inside and closed the door behind her. Becca took off her glasses and towel and stepped into the shower.
The lukewarm water was the best thing she’d felt all day. Becca took a long time showering, at least a half an hour if not forty-five minutes. Over the course of that time Becca thought about what had happened to her. She’d liked how it felt to be felt and kissed by Jessie, and, even if it was a bit uncomfortable, she liked being tied up. She liked feeling vulnerable, like someone else was in control of her. But that didn’t change the fact that Jessie had kidnapped her, and she needed to make a break for it as soon as possible. It didn’t help that Becca had no idea where she was, but that was no matter. She had to get away and just run. Run until she found another person.
After a while Becca turned the shower off and stept out. She used a hand towel to wipe off her hands and face and then put her glasses back on her face. She reached for her towel, but found that it wasn’t there! Jessie must have come in and taken it while Becca was lost in thought.
Becca dried herself off with the hand towel as best she could and opened the door slowly. Jessie was nowhere to be seen. The room she’d been kept was just across the hall, it was no matter. She’d grab her clothes and see where she could go from there. She walked across the hall but found the door had been locked, and needed a key to open.
Becca thought about what this meant. If she did manage to get out of this house (which, now that she could see it, looked to be a one-story, two-bedroom wooden cabin), she’d be running through a mysterious forest naked, with only an hour or two before sunset. She experimented with the other bedroom door, but it had also been locked. Becca thought about it for a moment, and decided that she had to take the risk. What else was she going to do?
Becca walked along the hallway, out into a small living room, with a couch and an armchair facing a TV, a coffee table between them, and a floor lamp between the couch and armchair. There was also a small kitchen area off to the side, and two doors leading out. She tried the one behind the couches but found it locked as well; this door also required a key to unlock. There was still the option of the other door, between the TV and kitchen area, which, to Becca’s surprise, she found to be unlocked. She breathed a sigh of relief, but it was perhaps a moment too soon.
Becca looked out onto a back porch, and Jessie had been waiting right outside the door. Becca tried to cover herself up with her arms, but could only do so much. After a while though, she relaxed, and was able to notice what was before her.
Jessie was standing before her barefoot, in a white sun dress, holding a bouquet of roses. She looked as beautiful as Becca had ever seen her. She stood in front of a small table which had been set up for dinner for two. After a minute’s hesitation, Becca relaxed and let Jessie gaze upon her naked body. It was the first time anyone had ever seen her naked, except her parents when she was a baby.
Jessie smiled and walked over to Becca. She wrapped her arms around Becca’s neck and Becca wrapped her arms around Jessie’s waist. They looked into each other’s eyes for a minute. Jessie moved her lips back up to Becca’s ear.
“You’re mine for the next few days, Rebecca Morgan.”
“I won’t have a problem with that at all,” Becca responded, to her own surprise.
Jessie led Becca over to the table and sat her down in one of the chairs. She then placed some food on a plate and poured some wine into a glass. The two of them chatted, ate, and laughed for what felt like an eternity. They talked about college, and all the things they usually talked about. Everything felt perfectly normal, even if Becca was naked and had technically been kidnapped. Eventually and inevitably, the topic turned to their sexualities.
“Lesbianism isn’t something that it’s easy to talk to people about in Virginia,” Becca explained to Jessie, “so I’ve never actually told anyone. How about you? Jessie, the infamous boy-chaser, a lesbian?”
“Not exactly,” Jessie explained. “I mean, boys are fine, they do what I need them to. But it’s just so much easier with girls.”
“Yeah. The sex is better anyway.”
“And just how would you know that, Becca?”
They continued to laugh until the sun had been long set. Eventually, Jessie stood up from the table, grabbed some of the plates and carried them inside; Becca followed. Once they’d finished, Jessie led Becca over to the couch.
“I think we’ll end the night with a movie. What do you think?”
Becca smiled. “Hmm, I don’t know. Maybe we should just go back to campus,” Becca teased.
“Oh, I don’t think so.” Jessie reached for a drawer in the coffee table and pulled out four scarves and a cloth. She tied two of the scarves around Becca’s ankles and thighs, respectively. She then pulled her arms up to her chest and tied the third scarf just under Becca’s breasts, pinning down her arms. Finally she shoved the cloth in her mouth and tied the final scarf into a cleave gag. “There. That’s better.”
“Mmn mmph nmm?”
Jessie popped a DVD into the TV and sat down on the couch, pulling Becca up in front of her. Of course, neither of them cared about the movie. Becca didn’t even care enough to find out what movie it was. All she wanted was for Jessie to start caressing her body again.
She didn’t have to wait long. Jessie started to run her fingers up and down Becca’s sides before eventually moving them up to her breasts, focusing her fingers on her nipples. She kissed Becca’s neck and caressed her nipples with one hand and her thigh with the other, going just as close to her vagina as the scarf around her thighs would allow. Becca loved the feel of Jessie’s fingers all over her, places that no one had ever touched before, and she loved the feel of Jessie’s lips on her neck, but more than anything Becca just loved to hear Jessie breathing in her ear.
“I think we’ll have a fun few days.”
Becca let out a slight moan. It’s all she could do.
When the movie had ended Jessie untied Becca and led her to one of the bedrooms.
“You’ll sleep in here. I’ll join you tomorrow, but tonight I’m going to sleep in the other room. You need your rest tonight. I left some pajamas for you on the bed.”
“So you’re not going to make me sleep naked, bound and gagged?”
“Don’t worry. There will be plenty of time for that tomorrow.”
Becca and Jessie hugged and Jessie kissed Becca on the cheek. Becca followed suit (it was the first time she’d ever kissed anyone’s flesh). Becca then turned around and walked into the room. She heard Jessie lock the door behind her. She put on the pajamas that Jessie had left her (a black spaghetti-strap tank top and a pair of red pajama shorts) and she laid down in bed to sleep.
She fell asleep quickly, fantasizing about what was to come.
To be continued.

### Re: Disappearing for a Few Days

Post by Dreamingbound » Tue May 21, 2013 2:20 pm

More please. Love it!

### Re: Disappearing for a Few Days

Post by capturedsuperhero » Wed May 22, 2013 3:49 am

great story
Arrogant Superhero here, Looking for a Nasty Villain!!!!