When Denver woke up, she had no idea where she was. All she could see was the moonlight shining through the tiny basement windows. The painted cinder block walls pressed up against her shoulder blades as she sat up as much as she could. Her hands were tied to an eye-hook in the wall with only a few inches of slack. The wall was cold, which surprised her, considering the heat wave happening in New England. Maine is normally pretty cold still in May, but this year it was hot. That's why Kendall and Denver decided to venture out of their tiny home after spending the long, cold winter inside reading, playing cards, and working on their online courses.
Where the fuck am I? Denver thought to herself, as her eyes adjusted to the darkness around her. The room was not big - maybe 8 by 6 feet. She could see a ladder in the corner and a table saw. As she scanned the room, barely moving anything but her eyes, she spotted the blonde woman from the car. She was sitting in the corner of the room, on the stairs. It was dark, but with the little bit of moonlight, Denver could see that her eyes were closed. The woman's head was leaning back on an upholstered chair with a tall back. She was still wearing the same outfit, but her heels were scattered on the floor next to the chair.
The basement door creaked open and Denver closed her eyes, hoping whoever it was would leave her alone if she was still passed out. The blonde woman stood as a man she did not recognize came around the corner from the staircase. Denver could not see the stairs from where she was, and could only see the back of the man's head.
"Has she woken up yet?" The man asked the woman, in a gruff, dry voice.
"No, and I've been watching her like a hawk, as directed sir." She replied with a slight quiver in her tone.
"Sadie, I swear to all things holy, if you lie to me, take your eye off of her, or try to escape with her, I will do the worst. You understand me?"
"Yes sir." She replied, straightening her spine and putting her chin up.
"That's my good girl." He said, in a softer tone. He pushed Sadie back into the chair with a gentle yet strong push between her breasts. "Stay."
Sadie did not speak. The man, who wore a black long-sleeve shirt and jeans turned to look at Denver. She did not dare to open her eyes. He approached her, painstakingly slow, which made Denver grateful and extremely anxious all at the same time. She felt his presence before her. He knelt on the concrete before her.He put his fingertips on the low neckline of Denver's dress and slowly pulled it down, exposing her breasts. She tried not to wince at the thoughts in her head. What is he going to do to me? He secured her dress under her breasts and took out his phone. Denver heard him type in his passcode and then a camera flash made her jump. Shit.
"So, you are awake." The man stated and he grabbed her chin to turn her head towards him. Denver did not open her eyes until she felt his large hand makes contact with her left cheek. It stung, and Denver tried her best not to cry. "You never, ever disrespect me, ignore me, or disobey me." He said through his teeth, now only inches from Denver's face. "Okay." She quivered.
"Sadie!" He yelled, which started Denver further, "Come over here... now!" Sadie quickly stood and walked across the room. "Yes sir?" she said in a sweet, childlike tone.
"Tell this disobedient bitch how she's going to address me from now on." He pushed Sadie to her knees in front of Denver and stepped back. Sadie looked Denver in the eyes and said "You address him as sir or owner. Always say yes to sir. He will protect us, feed us, and give us everything we need as long as we respect and obey him."
Denver stared at her blankly, not sure how to respond. Sadie looked at her with wide eyes, almost begging her to respond. "Yes, ma'am" Denver uttered. The man grabbed Sadie by her hair and turned her head to face him, still on her knees. "I am going to have a seat. I would like a show."
"Yes, sir." She said, standing to slip out of her dress, revealing a black bra with no padding, only a thin layer of mesh and lace, and a matching thong that had a slit revealing her center. Around her stomach she wore a band of lace with small straps that hooked to garters on her mid thigh. Sadie got back on her knees before Denver, giving her a look like "please just go with it..."
The sun started to rise, seconds before Sadie leaned in and put her lips to Denver's breasts.
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Lost in Space - RATED MA
Mystery / ThrillerDenver gets kidnapped, and drugged leaving a club. What will happen next? *TRIGGER WARNING: Kidnapping, BDSM*