1. The Kidnap Of Our New Slaves


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Non-consensual sex, Non-Erotic, Rape, Reluctance, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Written by women, Author: Ascarthiamei, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    lighter, but Jenny was a fighter, she squirmed but was too drunk to do anything worthwhile. The drinks smashed on the pavement and she fell into the back of the van and Ryan climbed in after them. Slamming the door shut he turned and noticed the girls were screaming and trying to get up, he reached into his pocket and grabbed a rag soaked in chloroform, pressed it over Alice’s mouth and nose until she breathed in the drug. Jenny was next and was frightened as she watched in horror as her friend passed out in front of her. The van started moving, not going too fast or too slow to not draw attention to themselves. Ryan stepped over Alice’s unconscious body and did the same to Jenny. She turned her head and struggled, holding her breath for as long as she could but it was useless, she breathed the drug in unwillingly and watched the walls of the van fade into blackness. Both out cold, Ryan clambered into the passenger seat and buckled his seatbelt. “Ryan are you sure about this?” Asked the driver “Jordan will you stop panicking!” Ryan replied “It’ll be fine!” Jenny woke up bleary-eyed but not hungover to her surprise. She hoped what she remembered was a nightmare and she was passed out on the street. She sat up, rubbed her eyes and inspected the surroundings. She was sat on a mattress with a blanket draped on her shoulder inside a large, black metal cage. She looked down and saw that padlocked onto each of her wrists and ankles were leather cuffs. She tried to free herself but ...
    they were on tight. Jenny then investigated the cage door to find it was locked also. Frantically looking around the room for Alice she accidentally kicked the cage and woke her up in her own cage in the corner. She groaned as woke, pulling the blanket over her head as she did have a hangover. “Alice are you ok?!” she asked as quietly as she could to not make her head hurt more, or alert their kidnappers to their awakening. “Uhhh.. Yeah.. Why?” She asked clearly feeling uneasy. Removing the blanket from her face she saw the cage and sat up a little too quickly. “I’m gonna be sick” she said and looked around the cage, saw a bucket and grabbed it. As she chundered, Jenny looked away and noticed another one in her cage with an unopened bottle of water next to it, ‘at least they care a little’ she thought to herself. Alice wiped her mouth with the blanket and drank a little water. “Are you sure you’re alright?” Jenny asked again “I’ll be okay. Hungover.” She said quietly. “Wait.. Where the fuck are we?!” Realisation setting in that they were in unfamiliar surroundings. She laid back down and pulled the blanket over her. “I don’t know, do you remember anything?” Asked Jenny, nervously checking out the padlock on her cage. Alice didn't reply, she took it as a sign that she didn't know either. Jenny then lay down on her back and started kicking the door with all her strength. Between kicks she heard Alice moaning in displeasure at the loud crashes of the metal. Meanwhile, downstairs ...