The company: kidnapping, power, and lust (part one) by the company
a story about a man who decides he wants to own some slaves and turn them into his personal army of assasins…i dont condone rape or kidnapping its just a made up story for your entertainment. my 1st story and im not a pro writter so its not gunna be perfect. comments welcome , im greg. 34 years old. no wife. no kids. I have always been a bit of a loner. and I’ve always been fasinated with things like cults, the CIA, secret societys, the mafia, and things of that nature. basically anything to do with powerful secret organizations. so much so that ive been toying with the idea of starting up my own. I don’t really have any strong set of beliefs driving this desire. I just want to be in control of something….anything. I’ve never been in control of anything at all before In my life wether it be relationships, jobs, ect. I’ve always gotten the short end of the stick and I’m ready to get back at the world. I don’t have a lot of money and I would have to use my house as headquarters but that’s ok. all I would need to do is build a dungeon in my basement and fill it with weak women that wouldn’t be Able to get away, branwash them and make them do whatever I wanted. (kill people for me, rob banks, stalk new victims, what ever).
so I went to my local home improvement store to get the things I would need to turn my house into a dungeon. almost immediately an employee named shelly walked up to me and asked me if I needed help. the girl was about 19 or 20, blonde hair, had a nice petite frame, small tits, and a nice big fat juicy booty that looked like it was about to burst out of her extra tight jeans like the incredible hulk. I told her I was building a music studio in my house and needed some soundproofing materials. “no problem right this way sir” she said with a bright beautyful smile on her little face. she led me to the insulation aisle and said ” this is the type of stuff your gunna need sir. it works great for sound proofing.” she smiled and had this innocence about her that made me want to fuck her…and love her. I knew she was the one. she would be my first. “thank you shelly this is exactly what I need” I said. she smiled and began to walk away to help someone else and I could smell her perfume as she walked past me. it was fruity, something a teenage girl would wear. I had to find a way to get her. she was going to be mine…
I filled my cart with some materials and went home to start working on my dungeon. I cleared out my basement and put up all my sound proofing materials. and then I installed a deadbolt on the door leading to the rest of the house so my slave could never open it. I figerd that would be good enough to keep a bitch from escaping and I started thinking about shelly. i would have to figure out her schedule.
so the next day I went back to the store and there she was. outside on a bench munching on a bag of chips and looking at her phone. she must have been on break. it was about 3 hours until the store closed so I left and came back right before closing and waited outside for her to come out. I wanted to at least follow her home to see where she lived. after the store closed she came out talking to someone on her phone as she walked to her car. she got in a quickly drove away. I followed her making sure to keep my distance.
as we drove around I couldnt help but think about how sexy she was and how bad I wanted to fuck her. I knew I should have stalked her for a few days before I made my move but thinking with my Dick I was determined to get her that night no matter what. I followed here to a small house in a nice little middle class neiborhood. it apeard that she lived alone.
satisfied that kidnapping her would be fairly easy i went home to get my gun and I drove back after it got dark. around 10 oclock I went back but the lights were off so she must have already went to bed. I left my car running in front of her house and got out. as I walked to the front door my heart was beating out of my chest. I knew I was about to cross an irreversible line. there would be no turning back after this. I didn’t have much of a plan
other than to get inside and subdue her. hand shaking nervously I rang the doorbell.
*DING DONG!*
I saw a light turn on and I heard a soft voice from the other side of the door.
“who is it?” she asked
“police department, I need to talk to you shelly!” I said in a very authoritive voice.
as the door started to crack open I threw my sholder into the door with all my might and forced my way in. a bit overkill since she was so little. i probably could have just pushed my way in. she fell to the floor and i immediately grabbed her and covered her mouth to keep her from screaming. I pulled the gun from my waist and put the gun to her head…
” shhhhhh…..not a peep do u understand?” frozen in fear she nodded.
“who else is in the house?” I asked
“nobody, my mother works the night shift” she said.
I stood up and closed the front door before someone saw what was happening.
I couldn’t belive I was actually doing this. I had this girl pinned on her own living room floor at gunpoint!
she was wearing an old high school gym class t-shirt and some silky pajama pants.
“get the fuck up bitch and get your ass in the room” I said, still pointing the gun at her.
she got up and when to the room and I followed her still holding the gun to the back of her head.
“what do you want?!, why are you doing this?” she asked.
I sat the gun down and tackled her to the floor and began to pummle her with punches to the back of her head.
“dont you EVER question me you fucking bitch!” I said as I wrestled her hands behind her back. at this point she was face down on the bedroom floor and I was strattled on her back. I weigh 200lbs and there was no way she could get up or get me off of her. I don’t know why, but for some reason I became incredibly aroused and my penis got rock hard. I could feel it throbbing and pre cum was starting to soak my underwear. my hard penis was bulging through my pants and was upressing against her big soft booty. she smelled so good. I could smell the sweet shampoo she used in her hair and she must have just taken a shower because her hair was still a little wet. she was trembling underneath me. I knew she was scared to death of me and that turned me on. I found myself enjoying the fact that I was being a monster! still straddling her back I began kissing her neck and carressing her soft body. I began dry humping on her. I wispered in her ear: “im gunna fuck your brains out bitch”…then I stood up and told her if she moved id kill her.
at this point I had been in her house for about ten mins and was starting to get nervous. what if she was lying and Someone was on there way home? what if a neighbor saw me burst in and was calling the cops? my car was still running outside so I hurryed and grabed my gun and got her up.
“now u better listen and listen good you bitch! were going for a little ride. if u make a fucking move that I dont like your dead! do u understand?”
she nodded nervously. I grabed her by the hand and led her out to my car. so as I drove I kept thinking that she would try to jump out so I kept my gun pressed into her stomach. I told her to keep lay the seat all the way down and I tossed an old tshirt that I had over her face. so I finally made it home and pulled my car in the garage. we were home…