## Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Mon Mar 30, 2015 3:28 am

Hey everyone, just a note, this story is a little more full-on than my previous titles, nothing overly outrageous but still, fair warning. This is entirely fictitious and was a request from a female site member upon whom the story is based, I hope you enjoy!
Pretty blonde 20-year-old Emily breathed a sigh of relief, exhaustion and slight disappointment as she strode away from the thumping rhythm of the music still blasting from inside the club, she'd said goodbye to her friends and was now on her way to her car, and thankfully, her bed. A crazy week combined with a wild night on the town had started to take it's toll on her, and she could do with some rest.
With every step Emily took, the knock-knock-knock of her best white high heels echoed into the empty night air, the faint glow of the streetlights made her sparkling silver minidress glitter like she was a diamond caught in a ray of light, but this could hardly distract from her amazing figure... the petite sexy young blonde had been blessed with amazing 34C breasts which had caught the attention of many male (and female patrons in the club, as well as a firm, rounded behind that could hypnotise men with it's swaying motions, as well as teasing toned thighs, a beautiful face with full lips and soft blue eyes, and glowing golden locks that enhanced her beautiful physique all the more, in short, if anything could brighten someone's night, it was this lovely young lady.
Turning down the wide alleyway which lead directly to the carpark where she'd left her car, Emily felt a little uneasy, she remembered now that in the news they'd been talking about three very recent kidnappings of girls her age, all had been in her situation, a young girl by herself, walking down an alley alone, slightly tipsy after a night out with friends... Emily tried to shake off those thoughts and she just strode on as fast as she could go, knock-knock-knock her heels continued against the concrete ground, however soon the rhythm of her pace was interrupted by a loud clang behind her.
Emily's heart nearly jumped out through her throat! Giving a little squeal in fright and fumbling around in her little black purse for her pepper spray, she felt her breathing intensify and her heartbeat quicken to a million miles an hour.... Just keep walking Emily, she thought to herself, just keep walking to your car you're being paranoid! But what if she wasn't? Three girls, all disappeared without a trace, never heard from again, all her age, all blonde... Oh God, she thought, please no! She finally found the spray and held it in her hand ready as she awkwardly edged her way backwards, the way she was originally going. With her lips quivering, her hands shaking and her eyes almost tearing up she was so scared, she pointed the spray in the direction of the noise.
"W-who's there? Guys this isn't funny! Lauren if that's you just come on out!"
Emily tensed up as more noise erupted from a few trash cans, then breathed a massive sigh of relief when she heard a meow... it was just a stray cat looking for food. God, Emily thought as she put the spray back in her purse, how could I have been so-
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHH!!!!!!"
The shocked and now helpless blonde didn't even have time to register what happened as the black-clad figure's gloved hand shot over her mouth with the speed and ferocity of a tiger! As she'd turned back around the masked man had suddenly materialised out of nowhere in front of her and now had his hand firmly gagging her sweet full lips, now utterly terrified, all she could do was try to scream as the rest of her body froze on fear, but even this proved impossible his grasp was so tight.
"Shhhh, shhhh ,shhhhhhhh!"
"mmmmph, mmmph"
"Well... hellooo there! You'll make a nice little prize for the night won't ya?"
Shaking her head, Emily pleaded through her wide, fear-stricken eyes.
"Mmmmph, Nmmmph! Plmmmmph!"
"Ever been tied up and played with before, slut?"
"Nmmmmmmmmmmph! Nmmmmmmmmmmmmmph!"
Emily struggled with all her might, but it seemed her captor had more strength in one arm than she did in her entire upper body! He hurled her to the ground and Emily screamed once again as her bare skin scraped against the cold, rough concrete, she was still bucking like a wild horse determined to escape, she was not gonna be the fourth girl to disappear! Managing to land an elbow in his gut, Emily scrambled to her feet, kicking off her heels, and made a dash for her life! She was ecstatic now and with every breath she gave a loud wheeze, she was crying like a baby and twice as terrified, she made a break in the direction of the club, someone would help her, they had to!
"Help!!!! Help Me!!! Please!!! Someone Help!!!!"
Emily didn't make it 50 feet before the determined, and as it appeared, very athletic figure who was trying to kidnap her, launched himself against her and pinned her to the wall of a building, she struggled like a possessed woman, still screaming as she tried to fend off the immensely strong and terrifying masked attacker...
"Help!!!!! Heeeellllppp!!!!!!!"
"SHUT UP!"
Emily's voice seemed to sink into her throat when she felt the cold, sharp edge of a blade against her throat, tears were streaming from her eyes onto her soft smooth cheeks. All she could manage to do was weakly stammer:
"p-please sir... don't hurt me!"
To Be Continued
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by jsherwood » Fri Apr 03, 2015 6:00 am

the last line is obvious--he will hurt her.
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### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Sun Apr 05, 2015 12:54 pm

The terrified blonde beauty panted and trembled as she felt the sharp edge of the knife against her neck... she stared at her masked captor under his balaclava, and all she could see were twisted, hateful and eager eyes.
"Do what I say and what I have to hurt you..."
Emily's big blue eyes eyes went wide with sheer terror as the captor's leather-encased hand shot forward in place of the knife and started choking her!
"Don't and this night is NOT going to have a happy ending, understand?!"
Desperate for air, Emily nodded rapidly, coughing and spluttering as the man's iron grip loosened. The combination of the shock of the man's appearance, the fear he inspired through his posture and, clothing and voice, and his sheer size had severely weakened her resolve in a very short time. Any fight she had left in her vanished when she realised that she couldn't hope to escape this man by fighting him, for now she would have to play it safe and accept whatever demands he made of her, better safe than sorry she figured.
"Turn around slut... hands behind your back!"
"Oh God no! Please you don't ha-"
"What did I just say?!"
Tears streaming down her cheeks, Emily cowered under her kidnapper's fury, and meekly complied with his instructions. Her heart sank when she heard the sound of duct tape being taken off a roll, even more so when she felt it enclose around her wrists, followed by her arms and torso, encasing her chest and causing her now-vulnerable breasts to bulge slightly, catching her captor's perverted attention. Emily's sobbing and whimpering intensified as the leather of his gloves took hold of her chest, squeezing the juicy, desirable bags of fun with a great deal of satisfaction. She dared not scream, she was far too terrified of what he would do...
"You, you don't have to t-tie me up... sir... I'll be good I p-promise!"
"Oh yeah, like I haven't heard that before!"
Emily gave another little squeal of fright when she felt the cold steel of the knife touch her skin once more, this time on her bare right thigh, hyperventilating and whimpering like an asthmatic child, the poor young beauty could only close her eyes and pray she was only dreaming as the man's hand slowly lifted the bottom of her dress, his heavy breathing terrifying her all the more... before she heard the blade cut through something and for a brief moment she panicked, did he cut me, am I going to die, is he killing me right now?! Her thoughts so scattered she couldn't tell what was happening at all, she finally forced her eyes open, and cowered in terror once again as she saw his gloved hand grasping her pink satin panties like a trophy. Bringing them up to his face, the sick, twisted man unnerved his captor by inhaling her scent from her underwear, then exhaling with a perverted satisfaction that truly scared her out of her wits...
"Your pussy smells good slut! That'll be the last thing of yours that I purify!"
Purify? What was this man's problem? What did he mean? Does he think he's doing something good here? All these thoughts and countless more were running in a blur through Emily's mind, but were then interrupted...
"Nmmmmmmmmph! Nmmmph! Nmmmph!"
"Shut UP!"
Emily screamed in panic as she tasted her own panties, the masked terror she was now enslaved by forcing them into her mouth, before he took more tape and placed no less than five strips of it over her panty-filled mouth. Sobbing and whimpering pathetically, the helpless blonde beauty could do nothing but struggle as best she could when the evil black-clad monster hoisted her up by her hips, carrying er over his shoulder. At his size, she must have felt like a small rucksack he just happened to be holding, and this was evident by how easily he managed to stride across the dark, misty alley towards the same carpark where Emily's own car was located, only instead of hers, he set her down next to a large white Sedan, the license plates removed and the windows heavily tinted, as the trunk remotely clicked open, Emily knew this could be her last chance...
"AHHHHH!!!!!! You fucking BITCH!!! ARGH!"
Kicking him hard in the shins, then following with a surprisingly well-aimed kick to the man's gut, forcing him to his knees. Emily then kicked off her heels and ran as fast as her cold legs could carry her! Hoping desperately to find rescue, she let out the biggest scream she'd ever managed in her young life!
"HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!!!!!!!!!"
Panting and panicking like a trapped animal, Emily was ecstatic and more terrified than ever as she sprinted awkwardly along the hard, wet freezing concrete of the alley... and then she saw...Oh my God! Is that? Yes! Emily saw a young man come around the corner further down the alley they'd just come from, he was most likely a club patron from his neat casual clothes, but more importantly he looked like he actually wasn't drunk!
"PLMMMMPH!!!!! HMMMMMMPH MEMMMMMMMPH!!!"
Shocked into action, his head whirling around to face her, the young black-haired bystander's jaw dropped in disbelief when he took in the scene to his left, he'd just popped out for a smoke, and here was a bound and gagged girl, wildly running towards him, with a masked nutjob hot on her heels!
"Oh my God! Are you ok?!"
Am I ok, Emily thought, do I look like I'm bloody ok?! She pelted towards the young shocked man, desperately hoping to reach him before...
"MMMMMMMMMPH!!!"
Screaming again as her captor's massive arms encircled her once more, Emily begged, pleaded the clueless bystander to save her!
"Oi! Let her go you sick bastard!"
The poor young man didn't last a minute after he charged Emily's kidnapper, after trying to swing a punch, the evil abductor just took a step to the side and let the punch hit empty air, before grabbing the would-be hero by the throat with a single and and hoisting him into the air! The man's legs flailed and kicked the air as his eyes stared desperately into Emily's and she gasped with shock and terror as she saw the man's eyes droop shut without warning.
The young fool slumped to the ground... not moving a muscle nor uttering a sound.
Emily couldn't even scream or fight back, she was in shock, she could only stare blankly at her attempted rescuer's limp body, before she screamed one last time whilst being forced into the trunk of the evil kidnapper's car.
"NMMMMMMMPH!!!"
"Oh, don't worry about him gorgeous, I didn't kill him"
Amazingly even given her situation, Emily breathed a sigh of relief.
"He's just unconscious, I might be a deviant and a monster but I'm not a murderer"
The helpless blonde's tear-stained eyes closed with disappointment and hopelessness, along with the trunk of her kidnapper's car.
To Be Continued
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by jsherwood » Mon Apr 06, 2015 3:26 am

satin panties nice.

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Sun Apr 12, 2015 4:46 am

As she felt the car screech to a halt, Emily was shaken from her daydreams, despite all her struggling and writhing, she hadn't been able to loosen her bonds even a fraction, and had found herself just lying there in an aimless existence, sobbing and whimpering as she contemplated her fate... but now she was more alert, and more terrified, than ever. Hearing a car door slam shut and faint footsteps approach the rear of the car, The helpless beauty was blinded by bright overhead lights as the evil man who had kidnapped her opened the trunk, they were now in his garage, away from the public view, and he had the sexy blonde captive all to himself...
"Have a good ride, girl?"
"Fmmmmmck Ymmmmph!"
Without warning his massive burly hand shot forward, grabbing poor Emily by the throat once more...
"You might want to watch your mouth Missy! I might not be as kind if you keep that foul language up!"
Gasping for air, Emily exhaled sharply through her nostrils as his vice-like grip loosened from around her neck. Grinning with self-satisfaction and no doubt on a power-trip, the big brute leaned down and gathered up the skinny young lady in his arms, setting her bare feet down on the cold, hard floor of the garage, before he yanked a coil of rope from the right pocket of his hooded jacket and to her shock and dread, looped it around her neck...
"Nmmmph! Nmmmph! Plmmmph Nmmmph!"
"Shut the hell up! If I was gonna kill you would I have gone to the trouble of kidnapping you?!"
Even in this situation Emily had to admit, that was a good point, and to her, a huge relief! Fortunately his words were proven correct when the man knotted the rope into a loose-fitting but tightly-tied improvised leash. As he tugged sharply on the rope, pulling her forward harshly, the helpless blonde beauty felt ashamed and humiliated beyond words, an animal to be pulled along on a leash, is that what she was going to be from now on? Every fibre of her being was screaming at her to fight back, to tear the tape around her apart, grab her captor and slam his head into the walls... but she knew that was impossible, he'd tied her with the tape so tightly that she could feel it cutting off her circulation, and besides, even if she could get loose, her kidnapper was twice her size, her head was smaller in width than his biceps! He could probably break her neck with one finger if he wanted to...
"Keep up you little slut! No point trying to delay what's coming..."
"Mmmmmmph!"
Lost in her thoughts Emily was barely even aware that the black covered abductor of hers had to pull her along much harder to get anywhere fast, the rope dug into the back of her neck, pulling hairs and irritating her sensitive smooth skin, but that wasn't even close to the worst part... that came when she saw where he was pulling her to!
"Nmmmmmph! Nmmmmph Plmmmmph! Plmmmmmmmmmph!"
A solitary wooden door was in the corner of the garage, this door was open however, and below it, Emily could see wooden steps leading downwards, he was taking her to the basement. Resisting and struggling against his clutches, the poor pathetic girl broke down in a wave of sobs and moans, her tears reeking of hopelessness. She didn't want to be some stranger's sex slave, she didn't want to die, she didn't want any of this, she just wanted to go home! Home to her family,she'd give anything to be able to hug her parents, play with her little sister, kiss her boyfriend at college, feel his arms embrace her and tell her everything would be okay... but instead, she was being held captive by a madman.
Sinking to her knees, sobbing hysterically, Emily cowered in the shadow of her tormentor as he landed a painful and ear-splitting smack on her barely-covered behind, causing her to howl in pain and despair, after which he yanked her to her feet by her arms, and continued down the stairs. Struggling on each step, Emily strained against her leash, she didn't want to risk any more pain and yet, her will to resist was no less dampened... that is, until what happened next.
Descending into a pitch-black room, Emily could hear something in the darkness over her own pitiful moans and groans, it was a voice, a female voice, muffled and desperate, there was another girl in this room!
"Bet you thought you were the fourth girl I caught eh? But nope, sorry to disappoint you Missy..."
Fumbling against the wall to find the light switch, the dastardly man smiled an invisible wicked smile under his balaclava as he flicked the dim white lights on, revealing to his latest captor the contents of the room.
"This little lady was number four!"
Barely struggling on the cold, hard stony floor of the basement, a voluptuous curvy redhead lay bound in a basic but extremely tight hogtie, on her back, with ropes cutting into her soft, pale skin. Her magnificent D cup breasts jiggled and bounced as they were exposed to the cold, her red dress pulled down as well as up to reveal the two most private areas of her body. Her beautiful round face was obscured by the black of a cleave gag which held a huge rag in the girl's open mouth, and the white of a second cloth which covered her eyes and rendered her blind, the poor girl could only lightly moan as she was exhausted from struggling for the past four hours. But despite all this, Emily knew exactly who this girl was...
"Huuuuuhhhhhlmmmmmph?!"
"mmmmmmmph....Ehmehlehmmmmph?"
Sniggering and smirking under his mask, the evil captor was delighted by his captive's shocked reaction. Emily's eyes went wide, she knew Holly from college, not very well, but they'd been in the same classes together since high school and they had conversed with each other a lot. At once the helpless blonde was slightly glad she wasn't alone, yet overwhelmingly in despair that the poor innocent redhead had been taken too.
"Holly, I believe you know Emily! And Emily... say hello to Holly!"
To Be Continued
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Sun May 10, 2015 11:42 pm

(Four Hours Earlier)
Holly entered the bar gleaming in her bright red dress, instantly feeling a dozen pairs of male eyes burning into her voluptuous figure, she was used to it though, she'd been getting those kind of reactions from people everywhere she went for the past few years. The lively redhead waved to her friend Johnny, whom she had agreed to meet for a drink after he asked her the previous week. He claimed it was because he was worried about her after hearing about all the missing girls, but Holly could tell that he liked her, and to be honest, she kind of liked him too, and why not? He was handsome, well built, very polite, a huge star on the football field, and one of the brainiest guys at their college. Holly kissed him on the cheek as they greeted one another...
"Hi Hol, how've you been? That's a lovely dress you're wearing tonight"
Charming as ever, Holly thought.
"I'm great, Johnny, thanks for asking me out tonight, I could do with the break, uni's been out of control this week!"
"Tell me about it, I've got three papers due this week alone, please let me get your seat for you..."
Holly could feel herself blushing slightly as he graciously pulled out the wooden stool from under the bar bench for her to sit on, even placing his hand out for her to take as she perched herself gracefully on the stool seat. Holly giggled at the silly grin on his face, you wouldn't even have known they were in an average downtown pub.
"Thank you sir" Holly remarked sarcastically, giggling at his obvious attempts to impress her.
"You're most welcome Madam, and what may I get you to drink?" He replied in a terrible posh English accent.
Time passed, and the pair were having so much fun, by the fourth round of drinks, Holly was getting rather tipsy, and found herself staring at Johnny longingly, he was so handsome with his perfect smile, big arms, and well-groomed blonde hair. In fact, she couldn't tell but her dialogue was becoming very suggestive.
"I really do have to say that dress looks great on you"
"Oh really? I bet you'd like me better without it huh?"
Johnny didn't say anything to that, awkwardly taking another sip of his drink.... Holly knew it!
"Oh my God, you do don't you! Ha ha ha!"
Laughing hysterically, Holly clearly wasn't thinking about what she did next, and her hand found it's way down Johnny's ribs, onto his thighs, she felt him tense up as she did so. He looked up and smiled politely, yet suggestively.
"Well.... if you're offering" He winked at the smiling girl who had his thigh in one hand and her drink in the other, until she sculled it, set it down on the bar, took the young man's hand, and they were off in the direction of the bathroom.
"Hey, I got a better idea, back alley" Johnny said, motioning to a door at the back of the bar.
Holly grinned cheekily, and let him lead her through the door, and out into the dark, dimly-lit night. Before the young horny students knew what was happening, they were braced up against the brick wall of the pub, kissing wildly, Johnny's strong hands wrapping around Holly's perfectly curved arse, her arms wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling him in closer so he was practically choking on his tongue. They parted only to catch their breath.
"Mmmmm.... I like your style big guy!"
Holly stopped and frowned, Johnny seemed distracted by something, in fact, his dimly lit face seemed rather sad, like he'd just done something horrible. She hesitated to kiss him again.
"What's wrong hun?"
"Make it quick"
"Wha-MMMMMMMMMMMPH!"
Holly never saw them coming, two masked men appeared out of nowhere, one wrapped his huge arms around her, one around her waist and arms, the other over her screaming mouth. the other, who had a roll of silver duct tape in his hands, immediately set to work grabbing her hands and wrapping several rounds of tape around them. Holly screamed in absolute terror! What the hell was happening?! She looked to her strong saviour Johnny for rescue.... only to find he was walking away calmly, his hands in his pockets as though nothing were happening.
"Jmmmmmnmmmmmph! Helmmmmmmph! Hellllmmmmmmmmph!!!!!!!!"
"Shut the hell up! Gag her already!"
Holly's eyes were now filling with tears as the man with the tape unspooled a fresh band of tape from the roll, and his companion removed his hand, Holly had no time to yell out though as her lips were immediately caught again by the sticky, restrictive material.
"Mmmmmph! Ahhhh! Help! Hmmmmmmmmmmmph!! Hmmmmmmmph!!!"
Within a minute, Holly's lower head and face were completely entombed in miles of tight, sticky duct tape, and she could only utter muffled moans and groans that were barely audible. Her captors soon had her arms bound to her sides, and her legs bound together at the ankles and above and below her knees, the poor redhead was completely helpless. The man with the tape then pulled out a phone from his pocket and pressed a single button, within seconds, a white van appeared from nowhere...
Holly screamed as she was tossed inside.
TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by Nexus » Tue May 12, 2015 11:09 am

Great story so far! Look forward to more!

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Fri May 29, 2015 4:38 am

(Present Time)
Emily groaned with sheer desperation and anguish, her clothes completely stripped away, the poor blonde had been tied with her leash bound to a bar high above her head, and to keep it from tightening around her neck, she had to stand up on her big toes. It was humiliating as it was uncomfortable, every time the pain in her feet grew too much, she would be forced to continue holding her position to keep the rough rope from strangling her. What kind of cruel person dreams up something like this? She thought to herself. Emily moaned and drooled through the thick white cloth tied between her teeth and behind her head, the knot invisible behind her disheveled blonde locks, and the strands of saliva dripping from her lips were starting to fall on to her bare chest, making her even colder, and more miserable, which she hadn't thought possible. The pain in her toes growing unbearable, and starting to shiver from the damp coldness, she made a last-ditch effort to call out for mercy...
"Pweeeathe! Pweeathe Lemme Gooooooooooo!!! Uh Weeerrrrrguhhrrme!!!!"
The man who had kidnapped her, his muscles still bulging under his black attire, stalked menacingly into the light in front of her.
"You cannot go home young lady, not yet. Not until we've purified you"
"Wammmph?! Pweeathe Jutht Lemme Gooo!"
"You will be cleansed of your sins girl, mark my words you will!!!!"
Without warning, his temper suddenly flaring, the man lunged forward and made like he was gonna choke her. Emily had never screamed so loud in her life! She didn't wanna die here, she struggled ferociously as his massive hand approached, if she was going down she wasn't gonna make it easy for him!
"Josiah!!! Stop right now!!!"
The huge man, who was evidently named Josiah, stopped dead in his tracks, leaving Emily more confused than relieved. A second man stepped into the light, wearing a black suit, white shirt and dress shoes, a stark contrast to his rough and ready companion. the man's face was very gaunt and menacing, he reminded Emily of someone like Hannibal Lecter. He held himself high, and she could feel instantly who held the authority in the room. He laid a hand on Josiah's massive shoulder and turned him around to face him. Emily felt a shiver go down her voice when he spoke again, and it wasn't from the cold...
"Release her from that bar, take her gag out and give her some water and get out of here before I change my mind about your employment."
Josiah sneered in contempt at his orders, but carried them out nonetheless, Emily breathed a massive sigh of relief. She didn't know what was better, the relief in her toes, or the taste of the water after chewing on that cloth for the last hour. Josiah turned to leave, but his boss caught his arm, the man's hand barely grasping half the width of his huge biceps.
"If you ever damage the merchandise again, I'll have you fed to my dog, understand?"
"Yes sir"
"Get out of here you giant half-wit!"
That threat, combined with the casual way in which he made it, made Emily freeze up in fear, her eyes went wide with fear, even long after Josiah closed a door behind him. She found she couldn't even breathe, she was too frightened. The man spoke again, but to her surprise, in a slightly more comforting way.
"I really must apologise for your treatment, we try not to be too rough with the application of our work, but Josiah.... well... he believes he's here to cleanse young girls of their sins, a ridiculous notion, but he's useful nevertheless."
Eventually, Emily gathered up enough courage to speak, but in her trembling, fearful state, she found it difficult.
"P-p-please sir.... I think there's been some kind of mistake here.... I'm just a college girl, I haven't hurt anyone in my life. I have a little brother, he's only five, he needs me to look after him! My mother's sick!"
He just stared at her, eyes unblinking and no expression save for a slight smile.
"There's no point lying, Emily..... You are a college student, this is true, but you are an only child, and your mother is completely healthy, you are a member of your colleges' cheerleading team, a high-achieving student, but not very interested in pursuing a career in your chosen field."
Emily couldn't believe her ears, how did he know all that?! As if reading her mind, he continued.
"There is very little about you I don't know, you see, in order to minimise the risk of failure, I have my men watch their would-be abductees for weeks, months even, an operation of this size and profit can't be jeopardised due to carelessness."
"Wha- What are you talking about? Who are you? You've been following me all this time?"
"What I am talking about Emily, is that this is a kidnapping operation, where we abduct pretty young women like yourself and your friend Holly, and film our exploits to generate profits from our wealthy clients. As for who I am, you can call me Mr. Black."
"Why are you telling me this? I just want to go home!!! Mmmmmmmmmmph!!!!"
The pale, ghostly suited man replaced her gag, the cloth filling her mouth once again, she still stood, her leash now tied to a pole behind her. She screamed, moaned and cried with desperation. Her eyes welling up with tears as Mr. Black strode from the room, completely indifferent.
"I'm telling you because you might as well know Emily, you will not be leaving this place my dear."
"Whammmmph?! Nooomph! Nooomph!!!"
"Yes my dear, you will remain here.... never to be found"
TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Sat Jun 27, 2015 5:16 am

"HEELLLLP!!!"
Holly knew it was no use, she knew there was no point in screaming, but she screamed nonetheless, what if there was some possibility, just an inkling of hope that someone out there could hear her? It was a pointless gesture, a false hope, but hope all the same.
"PLEASE SOMEONE HELP US!!!"
"Holly, please, nobody can hear you, save your strength"
Emily had given up, she had no idea how long they'd been held in this place, days, weeks, months? She couldn't tell, the truth was two days had passed since her abduction, but without seeing sunlight in all that time she had no clue whether it was morning, afternoon or nighttime, or what day it was, she had no concept of time left. Now she was stuck here, naked, bound to a chair, back-to-back with her friend, being used as an unwilling slave by the shadiest people she'd encountered in her life.
The two helpless beauties were secured to their chairs with white rope, their hands tied to their thighs in front of them, their torsos and arms engulfed with bonds above and below their breasts to further enlarge their cleavage, much to their captors' delight.Their legs had been tied securely above the knees and ankles, with more rope securing their ankles to the chair frames. This was but one of the countless ties they'd been forced into by Mr. Black and his wicked goons over the past two days, they'd been repeatedly used and molested by the evil group, and filmed as it took place, the footage placed on websites and passed off as professional, consensual material.
Emily was suddenly shaken from her thoughts as that dastardly metal door clanged and cranked open once more, and looking over her shoulder, she saw Mr. Black and two of his hooded subordinates, looking as gaunt and menacing as ever in his black suit and tie. Approaching Holly, he took the redhead's face on his hand by her jaw, and gazed coldly at her,sending shivers down the poor girl's spine...
"Holly my dear, you're making far too much noise, how can my associates enjoy their free time if you are causing a racket?" He smiled coolly.
"Fuck... You!" She gasped, fighting back tears and hopelessly trying to remain defiant.
"Now that's not very lady-like at all, let us teach you some manners shall we?" He replied, signalling to one of his cronies.
"We just wanna go hommmmmmph!!!"
Holly groaned with sheer desperation, her eyes welling up with tears as the pair of panties she'd been wearing when she was abducted were forced inside her mouth, compressing her tongue and filling her cheeks, she could only moan hopelessly as a wide roll of white microfoam tape was wound across her open mouth, around the back of her head, and around again until her whole face beneath her nose was encased in tape, effectively gagging the helpless flame-haired beauty.Mr. Black approached, lifting her head by the chin to inspect her gagged face.
"My, my you are a pretty one Holly, you're even lovelier with your cheeks puffed up in such a way" He grinned with wicked thoughts racing in his head.
"Mmmmmmmmmph!" She screamed, the anger and frustration clear in her voice even with the gag compressing her lips and destroying her speech.
Strolling away to inspect his other captive, he stroked Emily's lovely blonde hair, now a scraggly mess after two days of slavery, before laying his hand on her sensitive breasts, she just looked straight ahead blankly, don't even give them the satisfaction, she thought. His hand continued moving, further south, across her navel, around her hips, and down to a very specific area, one he'd familiarised himself with over the past couple days, and stroked it. Still she didn't even flinch.
"Accepting the situation are we Emily?"
Still the courageous blonde said nothing, not even reacting to the monster fondling her womanhood...
"Mmmmmmm!!!"
"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION!!!!"
He had taken her nipple between his fingers and twisted them around, the result was agony, but Em was determined not to let the pain show and only a muffled grunt escaped her lips. She said nothing, did nothing.
"Very well, gag her too" He motioned to his second goon
"Yes sir" the man complied.
Emily still didn't react when the panties were forced in her mouth, the same sticky microfoam tape engulfing her lower face and further ruining her luscious golden hair. Holly meanwhile, had completely broken down into hysterical sobs, tears trickling down her taped cheeks.
"Plmmmmph-hmph-hmph! Lemmmphuhmmmph gmmph!"
Mr. Black's first accomplice simply chuckled carelessly at her plight, invading her gorgeous naked body with his rough, experienced hands, hands he'd used on several helpless young ladies before this one. Mr. Black saw the look in his man's eyes, and decided to throw the dog a bone...
"Gentlemen, I'll have a camera brought in, do with them whatever you wish"
TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by Nexus » Sat Jun 27, 2015 10:22 am

Still loving this story!

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by Driverman » Sat Jun 27, 2015 2:32 pm

Great story

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Sat Jun 27, 2015 7:36 pm

Thanks guys
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Mon Jun 29, 2015 5:11 am

Emily's eyes focused on the ceiling, the grey, featureless ceiling, trying to find specks of paint, a bump in the framework, anything at all that she could focus her attention on, it was the only way she could keep herself from crying as the strange black-clad goon's hands smothered her delicate, frightfully exposed breasts, she couldn't look at the camera across the room, knowing that soon thousands of sick, perverted men would be paying to watch her suffer.. He'd been at it for far too long in the helpless blonde's mind, but didn't show any sings of stopping, and worse, he seemed to be diverting his "affections" as he'd so sarcastically put it elsewhere...
"What've you got waiting down here for me sweetheart?" He sniggered in a cruel, creepy voice that made Emily shudder.
His right hand started to creep away from her chest, offering her stinging right breast some respite after he'd slapped, groped and squeezed it for the past half-hour or so. But then Emily's beautiful, sad hazel eyes tightened shut with despair when she realised his intentions with that hand, she would've used her own hands to fight him off, but since they were bound to her legs just above the knees, she could only keep her eyes closed and gasp in shock and, reluctantly, with some pleasure as he massaged the poor girl's pussy. The short bald goon smiled a truly wicked smile that seemed almost to big for his face, taking sheer delight in tormenting the helpless blonde beauty.
Holly, meanwhile, chose to be far more vocal in her protests, and hadn't stopped struggling since her own captor, a man of middle height, stocky build, and wearing glasses, started his own "private session" with her naked, bound and restricted body. She moaned and groaned as loud as she could, until her voice started to sound croaky even under three wraps of microfoam tape and a pair of her own panties. The bespectacled pervert was enthralled by the sexy redhead's gorgeous curves, in his mind it was like they'd been strategically placed to make her as sexy and appealing as possible, thus to her horror, he took a great deal of pleasure from stroking her thighs, pinching her hips, and sucking on her breasts, and like a caged beast, Holly fought through it all.
Baldy seemed to be getting frustrated, he continued rummaging round inside Emily, and yet she was proving a tough nut to crack, the helpless blonde student was trying with every fibre of her being to resist the need to orgasm, not wanting to satisfy her perverted captors, deny them of some pleasure. But then he suddenly stopped, looking over to his companion, who was busy pinching Holly's left nipple with his left hand while gagging her even more with his right.
"What do you say we get these two a little more comfortable eh?" He chuckled, that wide evil grin across his cheeks.
"Now we're talking!" Glasses replied, returning his companion's sadistic grin.
With that, Emily stared, eyes wide with terror, and Holly writhed and screamed, as their captors untied their hands from their thighs, removed their feet from the chairs, and unwound the rope from their upper bodies....
Only to grab them and lead them over to two hooks protruding from chains hanging from the ceiling.
"Nmmmmph! Nmmmmph! Plmmmmmph!!!" Holly pleaded, her eyes drowning in tears now, she and Emily had been hung from those hooks already, and they knew what followed...
"Aww, she doesn't seem to keen!" Glasses laughed mockingly, securing both the girls to the hooks, their arms now locked straight above their heads.
"Don't worry mate, she'll be begging for more when I'm done with her!" Baldy sniggered as he unzipped his pants, that evil grin unnerving Emily greatly.
Baldy took hold of Holly's enticing hips, squeezing her arse and stroking her bare belly, before dropping his pants, and spreading the helpless girl's legs, she closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, pitiful sobs emitting from her gagged mouth, and braced herself, knowing she was powerless to stop what came next ...
"Sykes, Johnson! We have to leave! Now!"
Jesus Christ! Holly thought, saved by the goddamn bell! Mr. Black had stormed into the room, not his usual calm, calculating self.
"What?! Boss what the hell's goin' on?" Baldy asked, zipping his pants back up to Holly's intense relief.
"My man inside the police department, he says they've found us, they'll be raiding this place tomorrow and we need to be in a new location by then" Black explained.
"Well, what do we do with these two?" Glasses motioned to the two bound, naked beauties hanging from the hooks by several strands of rope around their wrists.
"Leave them here, we'll find plenty of new girls in the next location, put them somewhere they won't be found"
Emily glanced worriedly at Holly, who was still shaking and crying hysterically after what had almost happened to her, yet in Em's eyes was a spark of hope, there was a chance for them now, the cops could find them, surely these two idiots couldn't find somewhere smart to hide them.
"Come on slut!" Baldy shouted harshly, lowering Em from the hook and marching her from the room, Glasses not far behind with Holly in tow. They proceeded out of the dungeon, the first time in two days, and Holly blinked furiously through her tears as a massive ray of light blinded her. Only to find it wasn't a massive light, just a well-lit hallway with several doors, they'd been kept in a barely-lit environment for two days, and the change of light was hard on the eyes. The two goons continued marching the girls, their hands still securely bound, down the hallway, to the last door, on the other side of which was a small, featureless room containing an uncomfortably small-looking wooden wardrobe. Emily's eyes went wide, she couldn't go in there, she'd panic like crazy she knew it, the poor blonde suffered from really bad claustrophobia...
"Wait here, I'll get more rope" Baldy ordered as he departed the room for a minute, leaving Glasses to hold the struggling beauties by their bare waists, and shortly returning with several more coils of rope...
Within minutes of being thrust inside the wardrobe, and the door slammed shut, Emily could feel her breathing start to intensify, she hated it in here, it was dark, she needed to get out! Now!
"Mmmmmmph! Mmmmph! MMMMMPH!!!"
With her elbows, knees and ankles now secured with tight coils of rope, just like Holly, the terrified blonde could do little but buck and rock around in the painfully cramped dark space she'd been forced into, maybe she could force the door with a little luck, nit that she was thinking that, she was far too scared, and now on the verge of hyperventilating.
"Hmph-hmph-hmph-hmmmph-hmmmmph-hmmmmmph!!!"
The petrified student's high-pitched gasps grew truly frightening and intense, she hated the darkness, the cramped space, it was so cramped, she felt like she was going to be swallowed whole, the walls were closing in on her she knew it!
"Emmmph! Hmmmph! Hmmmph mmmmkmmmph! hmmph mmmkmmmph..."
Holly cuddled up to her friend, resting her head on her shoulder and taking her by the hand reassuringly. She couldn't talk though her gag, it was far too tight, but even in the dark Emily could feel the concern and care her beautiful friend was showing her. Slowly but surely, thanks to Holly's soothing moans and the gentle touch of her soft skin, she was able to calm down, no less terrified, but feeling more safe.
"hmmmmk 'ooouumph"
"mmm-hmmmph"
The two friends rocked against one another, softly, gently, their captors were gone, help was on the way, they'd survived together. This realisation felt so good, that what Emily did next didn't bother Holly one bit...
She started by rubbing her cheek against hers, trying to find her face in the dark, before finally she felt the edges and grooves among the tape that denoted Holly's beautiful cheeks and lips. Emily then pressed her gagged mouth against Holly's.... they were kissing.
(The Next Morning)
Holly's eyes pried open slowly, not even noticing sh was awake for a long while, since it was just as dark regardless of whether her eyes were open or shut, somthing had stirred her, but what? A noise? Voices?! Were those voices?!
"Spread out, they could still be here!"
The police! Thank God! Holly's immediate response was to nudge Emily awake....
But immediately found that doing that action alone was a huge effort, after being bound for two days, barely fed, thirsty as an eskimo in the desert, and deprived of sleep, Holly now realised just how depleted her energy was, she could barely make a noise, and moving seemed nearly impossible.
"mmmm... mmmmm..."
Her eyelids were so heavy, Emily wasn't even responding...
"Anyone in there?"
"No sir, they must've known we were coming"
"Fuck me! How did they know?!"
The voices drifted away, Holly's eyes were so heavy.
"plmmms"
Please, she thought, please help
THE END
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by Sealherlips » Mon Jun 29, 2015 10:38 pm

So...did they just die?

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Mon Jun 29, 2015 11:31 pm

Open to interpretation, that's how the person I wrote it for wanted it to end
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by Sealherlips » Tue Jun 30, 2015 3:46 am

Well I may be calling on you to write a story in the future. This was very well done.

### Re: Never To Be Found (M/F)

Post by 31acujoker » Tue Jun 30, 2015 3:48 am

Oh well thanks a lot mate, that really means a lot I appreciate it
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision