Someone comes along and finds you struggling with the creep.

From Create Your Own Story

Status: Naked, Kidnapped and Chained

You try to pull free of the miscreant's grip. He grabs at you and you fall to the ground, but your legs knock him down in the struggle. As you try to get to your feet, five men dressed in all black, with black masks covering their face, surround the two of you. They all have guns drawn. You and the miscreant both freeze in terror.

One of the men makes a gesture, and with a single flash of a muzzle, a silenced gunshot rips through the miscreant's no-reflex zone. You curl into a ball, quaking and looking pleadingly at the men. The leader kicks the miscreant's body into the pond.

"Don't worry, miss," he says. "You're way too pretty to waste." He gestures again, and one of the men produces a full syringe. "We'll just inject you and take you to the bunker." Two of the men lift you to your feet, and the drug is injected into your arm. You fall unconscious almost instantly.

When you awaken, you're lying on a bed in a room that seems to be made entirely of concrete. You can see an open door that leads to a bathroom. A collar is around your neck, and a light but strong chain is attached to the collar. The other end is attached to a solid steel ring in the wall.

You rise, perform a necessary function, and shower up (the chain is long enough for you to reach everywhere in both rooms). Then, with nothing else to do, you dry off and return to the bed.

Part of the concrete wall shifts, creating a door-shaped opening, and a tall, dark-haired woman, also naked, walks into the room. "Allan captured a good one this time," she says. "I am Miss Lana, and you are my new sex slave." She climbs onto the bed. "Now warm me up, slave."

Personal tools