"LISA's PLAN"
The medication usually calms me down and it was my own fault that I didn't call my doctor in time to get my prescription renewed. I guess I relied on my secretary for too much lately and you might say I took her for granted.
She even got me a date the night before my business trip. I was feeling out of sorts after my busy day and thinking about my date tonight. Since my divorce two years ago I ave not been on a date at all. In fact I tried my best to stay away from women because I always seemed to pick the wrong one or do something stupid to mess things up.
Just before my divorce was final I took this women on a date and I thought things were going well. When I brought her home and walked her to her front door I misread her big time. I mean she did it all. She touched my arm as we were saying goodnight. She played with her and did the swoosh with her head to move her hair. These were a few things I was taught that when women did this it meant they liked you and that it was a subtle form of flirting. So as I misread those signs I pulled her tight to me and kissed her passionately. I couldn't tell if she was kissing me back at first and then I suddenly realized she was trying to push me away. I remember apologizing to her as I felt like such an ass. I mist have said I was sorry a bunch of times as I hurried back to my car.
All of this and more were on my mind all day long which is why I forgot to call the doctor. I know I blamed it on my secretary as I left the office. I was actually expecting her to call my date and tell her what an ass I was or for to call me and tell me something came up and her friend could not make it but neither of those things happened.
I got home and shaved and took a long shower and tried to calm down. After my shower I laid back in my recliner and feel asleep for about an hour. When I woke up it was 7 pm. I told her I would pick her up at 8:30. I knew 8:30 sounded strange. I mean most people say pick you up at 9 but I felt that sounded just like everyone else and I guess I was striving to be different for some reason. I guess I was thinking if I came off as different she might feel I was mysterious and that might make me more interesting to her. I know it all sounds quite stupid or perhaps just a bit odd but to tell you the truth I felt odd since my divorce.
Soon I found myself in front of her house. She lived in a nice neighborhood and her house looked beautiful from the outside. Needless to say I only made it to the front door before and after our date. I could go into detail about what she looked like but that would actually take you away from the real story here.
To make a long story short I was interested in her but she didn't seem to take to me very much at all. I tried using humor while we were at the restaurant but that didn't go over too well. Then I tried to be sensitive and she didn't bite at all. Then for whatever reason I remember back in college my room mate told me if you are striking out with a woman you liked act like you don't care. His exact words were, “women like it when a man pays little attention to them it will make them chase you, don't even hold the door open for her and even insult her after you tell her how attractive she is”. He said a lot more on the subject but nothing I care to repeat.
I had no idea what was to come of all this but by the time I brought her home she didn't say a word to me as she got out of my car and slammed the door. She did however flip me off as I watched her go into her house.
The entire date was obviously a flop and my anxiety level didn't help either. I look back and wonder if I had my medication if things wouldn't have turned out differently.
I got home and packed my clothes, set my alarm and took another shower in hopes it would calm me down. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep once my head hit the pillow.
I woke up at 5 a.m. and my secretary Lisa was at my home at 6a.m. To give me a ride to the airport. I got in the car and she turned to me with a look I have never seen before on her face. After about a minute down the road I finally spoke. “What Lisa”? She glanced at me and then turned her attention back to the road. “I heard about your date last night and normally I would never speak to you like this but since today is Saturday and I am not on the clock I will say Janice thinks you are the biggest ass she has ever met and seriously I will never ever set you up on a date again”. I looked out the window as the words came out of her mouth. “Lisa”, I paused as I searched for the proper words. “I don't really know what came over me last night and I know I yelled at you for not calling my doctor when I never asked you to do so”. She shook her head in disgust as she listened to me. “You know, you always have an excuse for whatever you do, I have been so mad at you lately that I booked you an awful flight and I felt bad kind of bad about it until Janice called me last night”. I didn't say anything. I just sat and listened. “And seriously after yesterday, sometimes I can't believe you, do you know what a bastard you can be sometimes”?
Luckily the ride to the airport only took about ten minutes. I took everything she had to say to me in before I said anything back to her. “Yes Lisa I know and when I get back things are going to change and I won;t ask you to do anything else for me that isn't part of your job”. She smiled but it was not a pleasant smile. “You're damn straight things are going to change when you get back, if not I will quit and you know you can't do without me don't you”? She was right and we both knew it. I didn't have to answer and I didn't.
We pulled into the airport in silence. I reached for the door and she grabbed my arm. “By the way since today is Saturday and you don't have to be there until Tuesday your plane stops half way and you have a two day layover and as I said before I almost felt sort of bad until last night, next time book your own flight”. I was pissed off about the lay over but it was my own fault. I thanked her for the ride and grabbed my luggage and got out of her car.
An hour later I was boarding my flight. I sat down in what I thought was my seat and looking at the seat number on my stub I realized I had never heard of this airline before. Creative Air.
Moments later this quite attractive stewardess approached me. “Excuse me sir, there's been a mistake with the seating, I have a private seating space for you if you would simply follow me”. She smiled and placed her hand on my forearm as she spoke to me. Was this that attraction sign or was this just how she greeted people on her flight? My mind always seemed to go there every time a woman showed those signs. Wow, was there even any truth to that at all I wondered.
I stood up and took my bag from the over head compartment and followed her down the aisle. We walked past all of the seats and other passengers who were busy settling in that they really didn't notice who was walking past them. She held a thick curtain open for me to walk through. She stopped and pointed to a door to my right. “The room isn't very big but you will not be disturbed and you'll find me very attentive to your needs”. She opened the door and stepped inside.
It was a cozy looking cabin. It had a small tv built into the wall and a full reclining seat. Behind the seat was a curtain that hid a small bed. She handed me a small hand held device which was attached to a long white cord. “You can press this is if you need me or if you need anything, you must obey the instructions you hear over the loud speaker even though you are in private quarters, when we take off please be seated in the reclining seat, I will come and let you know when you can lie down if you wish to do so”. She smiled and began to exit the small cabin. “Ahh miss, why am I receiving special treatment with the private cabin and all”? She closed the door and walked over to me. She put her index finger up to her lips, “Shhhssshhh”, no one else knows you're in here, your secretary Lisa is a friend of mine and she asked me for this favor,something about a bad lay over and a rough week”. She tilted her head to one side as she answered me as if she knew what had happened and the head tilt was her way of scolding me. At least that is what it felt like to me.
She then opened the door and before closing it she wheeled her luggage inside the room. It was a flight bag of some kind with her name and the name of the airline on it. It didn't look very heavy the way she wheeled it in with such ease.
“Do you always travel that light Patricia”. “I just got off from a flight early this morning, I have a room here at this airport and one at the airport we are landing at and I grabbed this bag because I couldn't find my small one so there is only a few light things in here and please call me Trish or Trisha and I also have a two day lay over”. She smiled because we both knew what she was talking about. “I meant to say I have two days off and I am spending them in my room at the other airport,probably where you'll be staying too”. She pushed her luggage behind the curtain next to the bed.
“Now please take your seat and I will be back as soon as I can to take care of you”. I sat down and buckled in. She exited the cabin and closed the door behind her.
“Damn it, where's the controller for the tv”? Moments later I heard the captain speak telling us the flight was leaving in ten minutes and for all passengers to please be seated and buckle in.
Ten minutes had passed and sure enough we were taxing down the runway on schedule. Ten minutes after we were in the air the door opened and there stood Trisha with the remote in one hand and a food tray in the other. She set the tray down and handed me the remote. “Lisa informed me that you like decaf coke, a hamburg medium and a bag of chips when you fly”. I thanked her as I turned the tv on and began to eat and drink as she once again exited the cabin.
I have no idea how long it had been before the door opened once again. I was so tired that my eyes kept closing and I felt more tired than I had in months. “What's the matter tired”? She asked as I yawned loudly and stretched. “Yes very, I can't seem to keep my eyes open”. She smiled as she walked behind the curtain. I had no idea what she was doing back there and I didn't really care. Perhaps she was getting something she needed from her luggage.
Then I heard her speak to me as I felt like I was in la la land. “You're tired and you won't keep your eyes open much longer because I drugged you and I gave you enough for to knock out two people”. I opened my eyes and started to turn to her when she grabbed me from behind.
“What do you mean you drug,mmpppphhhhh”. As she stopped my words in mid flight, pardon the pun. She took a hold of me so with such force I couldn't move my head. She had her right arm around my neck holding me still while she firmly placed her left hand over my mouth. “Just keep quiet honey and you will be asleep in no time at all”. I tried to reach for my seat belt to unhook it but I could not look down with her hold on my neck. I muffled words or more like sounds into her hand. I then reached up and grabbed her left hand and tried to pry it from my mouth. The next thing I knew the chair reclined all the way backwards which jolted my hand causing it fall away from her hand.
My head was back so far I could see the bed as I peered up. I then realized what her plan was. I saw the short bed posts on all four sides and there ropes tied to each one. She was going to tie me spread eagle on the bed once the full affect of the drug kicked in.
“Don't worry honey, I will fill you in once we get to my room after we land and by the way the big luggage bag is for you and I think you will fit quite nicely in it”. I felt the drug kicking in big time. I raised my hands up to grab her hands and they both felt like lead. I began to see everything in a haze, my body felt very weak and my moans into her hand that gagged me became even weaker. “That's right let the drug take over and soon you will be in dream land”. Her voice echoed in my head as she kept whispering to me. “Umm, soon you'll be all tied up”. My eyes closed and my body went completely limp as I mumbled my last attempts to yell for help into her firm hand that covered my mouth.
I have no way of knowing just how long I was unconscious but when I woke up I was bound in spread eagle fashion to the bed. I realized very quickly that not only was my mouth stuffed with something but it was also taped closed and there were several scarves tied around my head covering my mouth. Even though I was gagged I attempted to make some kind of sound which amounted to pretty much nothing at all.
Seconds later Trish was standing over me and then she began to check her work to make sure I was not able to get away. I thought even if I did manage to get untied where would I go and who would I tell that the stewardess of flight attendant had tied me up and gagged me to a bed. It isn't as though I could go tell the captain. I wondered if the other flight attendants knew about what she had done and then I thought what if they were in on it with her. Of course my thoughts soon shifted to why she had kidnapped me. What could her reason be? Did I know her? Was she one of the women I had dated and treated badly?
“So hun, I bet your mind is racing in wonder what is going on”. I mumbled in another failed attempt to speak. “It's quite simple really, your secretary Lisa and I have been very close friends for a long time and frankly we're both tired of the way you treat her and now your life is about to change because of how you treat her and the other women in your life”. I tried to move my arms and she moved back away from the bed quickly and then she smiled. It must have been a natural reflex that caused her to move back but then of course she realized that there was no way I could do anything to hurt her or even touch her for that matter. My fingers felt different so I tried to move them next. “That bitch”, I said in my head. She had taped my fingers together. I couldn't move any of them.
She walked around the bed again still smiling at me. “This isn't my first rodeo honey, when I tie someone up I tie them up so they can't move at all,I like the fact that all of your limbs are stretched out and bound so you can't move them at all, it actually excites me in ways you couldn't possibly begin to understand”. Knowing very well that she was 100% right there was no way I was going to move at all I simply stopped trying. I figured I would need all the strength I could get in the hours or even days to come.
“So anyway with us very tired of your asshole like ways we decided to teach you a lesson, it was Lisa's idea to kidnap you”. Hearing that opened my eyes quite wide. “She was going to do it herself but loosing you in transit with you miles away there is no way to tie the kidnapping to her, pun intended baby”. Once again I mumbled trying to reason with Trish. She simply smiled every time I made an attempt to speak or move. “By now you've surmised that you're not going to make it to the meeting but Lisa is going to be there since she and I have been buying stock left and right in the company, before the meeting is over she will be the chair person of the board and if you so choose you can still have a job, she thought in the mail or you can clean her toilets for her at home and at the office”. This stupid chick was pissing me off big time now. I tired to move all of my limbs at the same time and then she started laughing at me. “Really honey, you're too much, you're not going anywhere except in my duffel bag and then my hotel room”.
Suddenly the plane hit some turbulence and Trish came tumbling down on top of me. She landed with her back on my stomach. She rolled over but could not get right up as the plane was still hitting turbulence. Trish lay there on top of me and being that close to her I could see just how beautiful she was. I think this made it even worse for me since she had kidnapped me. It was kind of exciting. “You know, it's too bad you're such an ass to women because you're kind of cute you know”. Then the plane settled down and she moved to the edge of the bed where she sat for a moment.
“Well honey, we will be landing soon so I hope you're ready for your next trip in my duffel bag and on our way to the hotel”.
CHAPTER 2
Trish disappeared for a few moments and then came back with a small spray bottled and pointed it directly in my face. “This won't hurt you but it will knock you right out before I pull my finger off the spray”. Having said that she sprayed the mist right into my face just inches away. I had literally no reaction time as my closed and I fell to unconsciousness in seconds.
I woke up still bound and gagged but I was now blindfolded as well. I lied there and listened since it was the only thing I could do. I could hear water running so I figured we were in her hotel room and she taking a shower.
What seemed like a half an hour later she unlocked and unzipped the duffel bag. “Good evening sleepy head, I am going to take you out of here and feed you so that means I have to take off your gag, I am going to warn you right now if you make one sound or try to yell I am going to use the spray on you bind you back up in the duffel bag and toss you into a dumpster or something”. She dragged me from the duffel bag and took my gag off and then pulled the cloth she had stuffed into my mouth out. My mouth and my jaws hurt really bad. I yawned and stretched my jaw but other then the yawning sound I did not speak or try to yell for help since I had no idea where in the hotel I was and I was still quite disoriented from the drug and the spray.
She fed me pizza that was barely warm which didn't work for me really because I am not a fan of pizza unless it is Greek and done right. I was hungry though so as she hand fed me I ate it all. Then she gave some water from a bottle that she held to my mouth as I drank. She then dragged me to the bathroom and brushed my teeth for me. Seconds afterwords she forced a huge bright red ball gag into my mouth and produced the small spray bottle from atop of the sink and sprayed it into my face as she had done earlier on the plane.
I woke up later that night just to realize I was tied up hog tie style still gagged and blindfolded with ear plugs in both ears. I moved around a tiny bit to try and figure out where I was. It took a couple of minutes as I surmised I was locked in the closet.
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