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By Stoneyconn (stoneyconn@yahoo.com)


Her name was Mary and she had used her love for books to establish a small bookstore on the edge of town. It wasn't a great living but she was able to meet her modest requirements and pay her apartment rent with the little income that her small shop brought in. The seasons were starting to change and she hoped that the store would do well for the Christmas season that would soon arrive. There was a chill in the air as she locked up the store and headed for the bus stop.

She had worked a little later tonight so that she would not have to go to the store on Sunday to finish up the loose ends. The clock had been set back the previous weekend and it was already dark when she reached the bus stop. There was no one around as she pulled the collar of her well-worn coat up around her neck and took a seat on the bench to await the arrival of the bus.

The bench was beneath a street lamp and was well lit in an area often patrolled by the local police department and Mary thought nothing of sitting here alone as the minutes ticked by toward the arrival of the public transit bus. She was startled by a sound from behind that she didn't recognize or by the streetlamp shattering. She looked up to the final sputters of electric sparks fluttering around the broken bulb and suddenly the darkness of the night enveloped her.

She thought that the bulb had shattered due to its age and had not segregated the noise of the air pistol from the shattering glass. Sitting, temporarily stunned by the sudden turn of events Mary seemed suspended in time. Her nerves on edge from the fright she had not heard the step of the sneaker clad figure that appeared in the darkness holding a cloth that had been anointed with chloroform.

There was no time to react, there was the shattering of glass, and she looked up to the shattering light bulb, and then there was this gloved hand and some sort of aroma covering her face. Realizing that someone was placing this smelly cloth on her face she mustered her energy and wits to resist this strange turn of events. Her struggles in actuality were brief in deed as the chloroform took rapid control of her conscious being. Her body fell limply to the bench in apparent sleep. The bus rounded the corner and the attacker retreated to the cover of the bushes where they had been hiding. The attacker's plans had been foiled as the bus approached the bench, illuminating the area with its headlights.

The bus groaned to a stop and the doors opened, the bus driver calling to the sleeping figure asking if she was waiting for the bus. Of course Mary was unable to respond being under the influence of the inhaled drug. The bus paused a moment longer and the driver seeing no response from the sleeping victim closed the doors and pulled away from the curb allowing the area to fall back into darkness.

Not much time now to finish the initial phase of the project. The attacker sprinted to a waiting van and quickly pulled it in front of the bench. The back door was slid open and Mary's limp body was loaded into the van. As quickly as it had stopped it was pulling away again. This time with Mary laying on the carpeted floor.

It had traveled several blocks and pulled over to the curb. In the back, Mary still lay limply on the floor. A few more drops of the liquid chloroform were placed on the cloth and held to her nose and mouth to ensure that the first dose didn't wear off in the next few minutes. The window was opened to ensure that the driver did not succumb to the vapors that were faintly filling the interior of the van.

Mary's body was stretched out and her wrists and ankles were adorned with leather cuffs. Each in turn attached to the seating brackets. She was bound in a partial spread eagle position that was limited by the width of the van.

Mary's coat was opened since the temperature of the van was being controlled by the auto heater it was not intended for her to be overly uncomfortable. And a leather blindfold was strapped in place covering her sleeping eyes. Once the preparations had been completed the van again moved back on to the street and Mary's journey into the unknown had begun.

It was sometime later when the effects of the chloroform began to wear off and Mary began to regain her consciousness. Her mouth was dry and her head ached, it felt like what she would have expected a hangover to be like. Not being a drinker, Mary had never experienced a true hangover for herself. If she had, she was sure that it would feel just like she was feeling.

In fact, Mary had not really experienced much of anything in her life. She was still a virgin at the age of 28. She was overweight by 30 or so pounds and didn't wear makeup to speak of. She was rapidly becoming a spinster and the outlook for the future seemed to be the bookstore and the apartment and the bookstore again. Why anyone would want to kidnap this frumpy bookworm was beyond her comprehension.

Yet here she was, realizing she was bound when she became aware enough to try to move her limbs and coming to the realization that she could not. Aware also of the pressure on her eyes that she knew was a blindfold of some sort. She groaned unwillingly as her senses awakened. "Wha.... what's going on?" she finally managed to squeak out through her dry throat and mouth. A robotic voice answered her question. I see that you are awake, are you OK?

Mary was full of questions and they flowed from her parched mouth asking who, what, why and all the usual questions that someone that is abducted would like to know. The mechanical voice told her to be still and quiet until they could stop. Mary, felt the motion of the van and realized that she was being transported somewhere, but where, and most of all why.

Considering her situation she decided that it would be best if she followed instructions. The mechanical voice was neither male nor female and she didn't know how many others there were in the van with her. She opted to remain silent as instructed. Her mind reeled with the possibilities that the future would bring.

Shortly the van slowed and pulled off the road. Mary heard the crunch of gravel under the tires of the vehicle and knew that they had left the pavement for a secondary road or what she did not know. The van traveled on for a short period before coming to a stop. The driver got out of the van and walked around to the side door sliding it open.

Fresh air rushed in through the opening. It was not as cool as it had been the previous evening and Mary wondered how long she had been out. She didn't know if it was day or night or where she might be but she did note that it was warmer. She felt something brush her lips and she was startled by the touch. The intruder was pushed between her lips and she realized that a straw had been placed in her mouth. She took a cautious sip of the offering and found it to be a cool soft drink. Her parched mouth and throat relishing in the quenching affect of the liquid.

Her body was lifted and a strap was slid beneath her back and then buckled around her midsection. Each wrist strap was released in turn from its anchor but left on the wrist as her arms were strapped into cuffs attached to the waist belt. Once the first one had been moved Mary expected the second and when the wrist was freed she automatically moved her arm to her side. She felt the hands of her abductor lifting her dress and slip and her body stiffened. She thought to her self, this is it, I am about to get raped.

While her mind was busy with the possibilities of the immediate future, a wide strap was placed around her leg just above the knee, and then one on the other leg as well. One ankle was released and Mary's legs were pushed together. The unseen hand fastening some sort of device between the leg cuffs now held her legs together.

After releasing the other ankle cuff from the anchor, Mary was turned until her feet faced the door and she was manipulated until her legs hung out of the door. She was then helped up to a sitting position in the open doorway. Additional drink was provided and she heard the mechanical voice ask if she wanted coffee.

She said that she didn't drink coffee that she was a tea drinker and thanked the unknown person or persons for asking. She thought to her self that this was ironic that these people or person was kidnapping her and she was being polite in spite of the situation. That was Mary's way, always polite and always willing to help others. Why would anyone want to cause her harm? Her situation flooded her conscious being once more and she worried about the future.

Mary felt something against her lips and instinctively opened her mouth. It was food of some sort. Something that she was not familiar with the taste of but it was not unpleasant. She ate it having no other choice but to refuse and perhaps become very hungry during her ordeal however long it was to last. She sat at the door of the van eating when offered and drinking when presented. She thought she smelled tea, and when the next offering of liquid was presented the mechanical voice warned that it was hot. The tea was her normal choice and she wondered if they had known all along.

Mary had not realized that they had stopped at her apartment and certain supplies had been gathered for the trip. The mechanical voice startled Mary back to present as it informed her that they were going to continue their trip and that she would be led a few steps from the van and be given the opportunity to void her bladder if she desired.

Mary only had to think about it for a few seconds before the suggestion caused her the need to pee. She said that she would like to be given the opportunity. Mary's feet were lifted and she felt herself being pulled toward the door. Then her feet were lowered to the ground. She was helped to her feet and urged to move forward. Her steps were hobbled by the restraints above the knees but she managed to take about 6 short steps before being halted.

The unknown hands reached beneath her dress and lowered her panty hose and panties to the leather restraints. A tap at the back of the knees indicating that she was to bend them left her in the total control of the captor. Her knees bent and she was lowered onto a toilet seat. She released her liquid waste not knowing where it was going but thankful to be free of it.

She felt a wad of toilet paper being pressed into her left hand and closed her hand upon it. Her left arm was released and she reached beneath her dress, in spite of the fact that her knees were bound together she was able to reach between and under herself as necessary to wipe herself. Dropping the paper in what she assumed to be a portable toilet. As she was wiping the remains of her urination she felt strange sensual feelings and although she had not been willing to admit it before. She was turned on by this strange turn of events and had she thought the person was not watching she would have fingered herself madly to bring about the climax that she now desired. The unseen hands helped her to stand, wavering in her dark world.

Her coat sleeve was pulled off the free arm prior to its attachment to the waist belt. The other arm was freed long enough to pull it free of the coat and then reattached to the waist belt. Mary was turned and hobbled the few steps to the van. Once there turned again and sat down at the open door. Each leg was lifted and the shoe was removed, then her dress was lifted to expose the leather restraints and her panties and pantyhose. The straps were unbuckled and fell away as one unit still attached to each other. The panties and pantyhose were slid down her legs and pulled free of her feet. She wondered if her pussy was exposed to the owner of the unseen hands and she blushed as a fresh wave of desire flooded through her.

She was helped up and the dress fell in place, turned again to face the van her bare foot was placed on the step. She was helped up into the van and led to the back seat. She realized that the middle seat had been removed. That explained how there had been room for her to be restrained spread eagle before. As she was seated in the seat, she was thankful that she was not being placed on the hard floor again. The hands directed her right ankle outward and she felt the binding being secured, and then the left in a similar manner. Her legs were spread widely and she was thankful that her dress was loose enough to give her cover. Still the feeling of vulnerability added to her sexual arousal. She chided herself for feeling this way but was unable to stop the feelings.

Now her arms were released and extended to the sides and the wrist straps attached to the outer reaches of the seatback. Once the wrist straps were attached, the waist belt was loosened and her coat was removed. A chill coursed through her body as the protective barrier of material was taken away. Not only for its ability to keep her warm but as a modesty garment as well. The door of the van slid shut with a thud and she felt the driver slip into place. Soon the van was maneuvering its way around and returning to the gravel road that returned it to the paved roadway.

Now as the vehicle bounced along the secondary road Mary could feel her breasts bouncing with each bump and pothole in the road. Mary tried to visualize what she looked like, tits bouncing up and down and her legs and arm spread open inviting whomever to come and do with me as you will. Her pussy began to ache to be touched. She wished that she could grind her pussy into the seat so that the friction of the ride could bring her satisfaction but her short stature worked naturally against her with her legs fastened as they were. She was just far enough forward in the seat to prevent any direct contact with her clitoris. What was wrong with her, she was thinking to herself. Why am I thinking these thoughts. The driver smiled watching the squirming of the unwilling passenger. Having a good idea of the thoughts going through her mind.

The trip seemed to go on for hours and Mary was really heating up to spite her fears. Her nipples were rubbing on the material of her brassiere as her tits bounced due to the ever increasing roughness of the road. Her pussy longing to be touched being held open by her restraints was oozing the telltale fluids of sexual excitement. Her dress was now drenched as it absorbed the increased signs of her arousal. The aroma of her needs filling the van with their own unique perfume. The van slowed and leaned into a turn, gravel again crunched under the tires as the vehicle left a poorly paved road for travel on a dirt one. The vehicle bounced and jostled and had to slow almost to a crawl to navigate the narrow passage to its final destination. The slow journey finally halting with little advanced warning.

Mary, lost in her thoughts jumped when the side door slid open. The amount of time from the stop until the opening of the door was to short, that meant that there was more than one person involved now. She had figured the it had been her and the driver and perhaps there would be an opportunity to escape; now it appeared that there was at least one more to deal with. Her heart leaped with fear of the unknown.

The van shifted with the weight of a person entering the vehicle. Mary sensed the approach of the person. The hem of her dress was lifted and she could feel the air rush under her dress to her naked pussy. She heard the unknown person laugh slightly, and his voice as she heard him say, "Looks like the pump is well primed." At least she felt sure that this new person was a man. Then the realization of an unknown man looking at her bared pussy and the wet spot that she was unable to prevent in her travels to this point caused her to blush furiously from head to toe. Looks like we have a blushing rose he commented with a laugh.

Mary was furious with herself for being the brunt of this unknown persons amusement but there was little she could do about it. Leather cuffs were again being attached to her legs just above the knee. She could feel his hands on her legs and subconsciously wished that he would stuff his fingers into her overheated pussy and stroke her into a massive orgasm. As he worked on the leather cuffs it was like he was reading her mind. "Just so you understand, you are not allowed to cum without permission. Any violations will result in punishment."

"Wha...." Mary said not believing he read her mind, and what does he mean about this punishment part. His response was to inform her that she was only to speak when she was asked a direct question or was told to say something. If she didn't comply she would be gagged and receive additional punishment. Mary's mouth dropped open but she was able to refrain from speaking.

She was informed that she should nod or shake her head for yes or no answers unless specifically directed to speak and to nod if she understood. She nodded, her fears taking over she began to sob. You have no reason to cry she was told, at least not yet. Her fears grew as she fought to control her sobbing. An 18 inch spreader bar was attached to one of the knee cuffs and the other ankle released to connect the other end to the remaining knee cuff. Her legs were now held apart as her hands were released from the seat. Unseen hands of the captors helped her to the door of the van and down until she was standing on the ground in her bare feet.

Her hands were placed behind her back and the cuffs fastened to each other. A 2" wide leather collar was placed around her neck and a snap confirmed the attachment of a leash to the included D ring. Mary had read of some of these things in the many books that she either sold or had reviewed for possible sale in her store but had not been intimately familiar with them as she was becoming now. She felt the tension on the leash and began to move with a wide swinging gate caused by the spreader bar. It was difficult, but Mary learned quickly after almost falling once or twice to receive the stinging award of a riding crop through the wet material of her dress. The material soaked with her unwilling sexual arousal clung like a sticky mess to parts of her buttocks and legs.

Her captors lead her to a building of some sort and into the interior. Mary was grateful for the feel of carpet instead of the rough outside materials on her bare feet. Being lead to the center of a large room the tension on the leash slackened and she felt it being removed from the collar. Her hands were released and she automatically let them fall to her sides. She stood, legs spread and arms by her sides waiting for whatever was to come. It seemed like a hour to the blindfolded captive but she finally heard some movement and some people talking.

A deep voice asked, "Is this the new arrival?" Knowing of course that it was since he was in charge of all arrivals the question was rather mute. It had the same effect on Mary as it had on every other new arrival; it struck the fear of the future into the heart of the captive. Mary shook uncontrollably.

"Yes sir, this is the latest to grace our halls," responded a female voice. "Her name is Mary and as you can see she is a bit overweight and in need of a few other enhancements." "Anything else?" the deep voice seeming to boom to Mary's very soul. "Yes sir, the new arrival is a virgin." Laughter broke out in the room and was silenced quickly by the look of the person in charge. Mary was not privy to seeing this but she heard the laughter and the sudden silence and she sense the control of this deep voiced person. She blushed and could feel the heat radiate through her body.

"Mary!" her heart leapt, she wasn't sure what to do, "yessssss, sir," she managed to stutter.

His voice dropped from commanding to a tender and loving tone. "Remove your clothes."

Mary's mouth dropped open, she knew in her heart that this was coming, that she would be exposed, her clothing taken from her, yet she had not expected that she would have to remove them herself, and in front of how many people she was not sure. She stood there in shock and disbelief hesitating to do anything, trying to decide what to do.

The voice was a little firmer now, "Mary!" there was a swishing sound just prior to the cane contacting the material of the dress, the pain shot through the material as if it offered no protection, her ass caught fire with the pain and heat of the blow. "I don't like to be kept waiting, as you will see," the deep voice assured her.

Mary's hands shot to the button on the top of the dress fumbling to get it open as fast as she could. Then she pulled the zipper down letting the dress fall open in the back revealing the strap of her bra. She bunched the material in her hands and pulled the dress over her head. She stood there trying to decide what to do with the material for a second to long and the swish of the cane caught her attention just a split second before the contact with her now naked ass.

Smack, the pain traveling quickly to her fingers as she tossed the dress aside and reached quickly for the snaps on the bra. Unhooking it and quickly tossing it away in the general direction of the discarded dress. She stood naked now except for the leather restraints and wondered if she was supposed to remove them as well.

"Much better." The deep voice sounded gentle and reassuring now.

You have been brought to me for training and some changes in your lifestyle, this is what is expected of you both during and after your stay. While you are here, if you are not in restraints you will assume the position of hands behind your neck, legs spread wide and chest prominently displayed for any members of the staff. You will do what you are told immediately and without question. Your diet will be controlled so that you will lose weight while you are here and you will maintain your weight or lose additional weight to reach and maintain a goal set for you. You will learn to receive from and to give sexual pleasure to both male and female members of the staff and to carry this knowledge into your everyday life after your training. Hopefully you will accept the training with little or no discipline but be advised that discipline is easily earned for infractions of the rules.

You will also learn how to make use of your natural attributes to provide a visually appealing picture to those that happen to see you. Your pubic hair is to be removed and maintained that way. In this we will give you the choice of shaving, creams or electrolysis. This choice will be made later. For the initial stages of your training we will make use of the shaving technique. Do not ask why you are here or who sent you here or how long you are here. Do not be concerned with outside things like your store or apartment, but be assured that they are being taken care of and that you will be able to return to them once your training is completed. The length of time that training is necessary is solely dependent on your cooperation or lack of it. All male members are to be addresses as sir and all female members are ma'am with one exception, I will be referred to as Master. Do you understand the rules?

"Yes, sir I think so." Mary said a little dazed by the sudden change in her life. Swissssshhhhh, SMACK, the cut of the cane raising a red welt on her tender bottom. "Yes, Master." Mary quickly correcting herself through clenched teeth.

"Much better, now remove the bar from between you legs and let me see how well you suck a cock."

Mary hesitated but a second before she began to fumble with the bar. She got it loose and eased it to the floor not wanting to drop it. She stepped toward the Master. When she got there she fell to her knees, opened his zipper and fished out his semi rigid cock. A naked female came to her side telling her that she should have assumed the position for the trip and that she would show her later. For now she gave her pointers on her attempt at her very first blow job. There would be a lot to learn.