5/17/2014
As I walked out, my mom yelled to me she loved me. I rolled my eyes, saying I love you back. As I walked toward my school, I looked at the sidewalk. Studying each crack, making sure I didn't step on one. I'm so childish at heart, I still don't step on a crack due to the small rhyme, "Step on a crack, and you break your mothers back!" I placed my hand in my back pocket of my white and black striped skinny jeans. I fished around the pocket, grabbing my phone. It was a Samsung LTE, so it was a smaller version of the galaxy phones. I made it to the entrance of my school before a person tapped my shoulder. I turned around, seeing my friends Jakeb, and Alex. I smiled waving. "Hey, guys!" Alex returned my smile and wave, as of Jakeb just stayed there motionless. "Will you go to the store with us quickly?" The girl, Alex, asked kindly. I nodded gracefully, grabbing the strap of my backpack. I started to walk with them to her car, as Alex and Jakeb walked me to Alex's car. Alex got in the passenger seat, after she opened the door for me. She clicked the child protection lock on. I didn't think anything of it, as the window got rolled up, so the wind wasn't messing with my bleached hair. Jakeb sat next to me, closing the door, turning the child lock on that door on too. I looked around quickly, the vibe turning cold. Alex started the car going the opposite way of the store. "Hey Alex, the store is the other way..!" I told quietly, and politely. She responded with a smile. It wasn't her normal smile. It was more devilish and creepy. What the hell.. I thought quietly to myself. "I know." She replied to my small comment about the direction we were going in. I looked out the window seeing we were going toward the down town side. Meaning we were going to the middle of no where. I tried studying closely to the places we are driving past. I felt something vibrate in my back pocket, remembering I had my phone, but I didn't want them to know that. I stayed quiet about it, so they wouldn't take it from me. We went onto a dirt road, the drop off scaring me. Jakeb watched me, I could see him in my perphial vision. I looked over at him, glaring at him harshly. He took his hand, roughly grasping my chin. "Don't look at me like that, Alaska. I'll fuck you up, bitch." His words spat from his mouth. They stung slightly to my flesh, almost like acid. I shook it off, not letting it chip my shoulder; hence that a chip on a shoulder is never good. I looked up at him, and nodded, or well, attempted to. I have to admit the way he took control was really a big turn on, and the cars temperature went up about ten degrees, in my exciment. I bit my lip, but quickly undid that action, knowing he can't know my weakness. He smirked, slightly realizing what he did. He quickly reached to the front passenger seat, grabbing a piece of black fabric from the duffel bag. He placed it around my eyes so I couldn't see anything. I cursed at myself mentally, not being able to see. I couldn't tell if he was punishing me, or trying to make it so I couldn't see anything. I felt the car taking a few sharp turns, making my body slam into Jakeb, and him hitting the door. "Calm down, baby girl, you'll get me soon enough. Keep your exciment down." I could feel his smirk, just by hearing his words. I smeared, hearing that. That prick, I am not a baby. I am not excited. I felt the car engine give out, and the drivers door open. I felt my hands being man handled to the back of me. I felt something cold on my wrists, then heard a click. Handcuffs. Those sick bastards. I heard my door open, and Jakeb held my hands like I was under arrest. He guided me to where I was. "There's gonna be a step, careful." Why are they bringing me somewhere, is this even kidnapping? What if its just a big cruel joke? What the hell.. I keep walking, not asking questions out loud. I heard a door close behind me, as the blind fold was removed from my eyes. I squinted my eyes, as the brighter light hurt my eyes. Jakeb walked to the front of my, holding my forearm, as they were still handcuffed. He squeezed roughly, as I walked to a room he lead me to. "Knees, now." I spat in his face, snarling. "Don't tell me what to do, Jakeb." He shoved my shoulders down, as my legs couldn't take the stress so I collapsed to my knees. They weren't in a sexual position, but close enough. I soon spread my thighs; whilst still being on my knees. With my hands grazing the top of my butt, they are still hand cuffed. "Undress me, pet." I looked up to him, raising an eyebrow, snorting. "I am not a dog. Do not call me pet ever again, sick bastard! And besides, you didn't didn't think that through. My hands are cuffed, sick-o." I smirked, knowing I was right, as he started to pull his own pants down, revealing a pair of boxer-breifs, and his.. Thing.. Was excited.. I don't know what else to call it, dick, penis, member, little friend? I don't care. Its just my diary. Anyways, back to my story. He pushed his briefs down, his dick popping out. He's sick, getting turned on by a kidnapping. Sick bastard. I sneered thinking about it. I try to remember what my mom taught me, when she told me if this kind of thing happened. Just go along, don't show emotion. So I did what I was told to do. He laced his fingers into my hair, grasping it harshly. He guided my face toward his tip, as I let my lips wrap around it softly. He thrusted his hips into my mouth unexpectedly making me gag as his dick went all the way into my mouth. His grip went even tighter on my hair, as I tried not to simper. I can not show emotions. No emotions. Come on, Alaska. I heard him groan, and I admit, it was hot. I felt my panties get slightly mosit. No, I can not enjoy this. This, this is wrong! He could feel my eximent through the air, he grabbed my arm, pulling me to another room, he placed me on a bed. He uncuffed me as I rubbed my wrists, I looked at the door debating if I should run for it. Before I could he got a rope, tying my hands to a headboard, and my feet to the footboard. He pulled the hem of my pants down to my ankles, as gravity tried to pull the pants down. He trailed his finger up, from the inside of my calf to my inner thigh. It felt like a feather. It tickled but felt so good. I felt my panties moisten as he got closer to my crotch. He got to where my legs met. He laced his fingers in my underwear. He rubbed his finger against my sex, and then released his fingers. "What a good girl." And with that he was out of the room, leaving me breathless. I try to ease my breathing and count my heart beats, and with that I fell asleep.
