Chapter 4: Kidnapped

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I woke up with a killer hangover. It reminded me of getting your hair braided, where the stylist would pull your thoughts out. But 10x worst, if that was possible. I sat up, rubbed my head and looked around. It wasn't my bedroom... It took me a few minutes to gather my thoughts.

Where was Astrid?

I looked next to me, there was a nightstand with a glass of water, what looked to be painkillers, and a note. I sipped the water, to cool my parched throat and started to read the note, It read:

Good morning, It seems like you had a rough night, don't forget bad actions don't go unpunished.

I took 2 of the painkillers, and sipped it down with water. My thoughts then came back to me, the club... the dances... the guy.... Everything.

Looking down, I was still dressed, there were no chains or anything..... What type of kidnapper was this?

I climbed out of the bed, and started looking for Astrid, I'm not gonna be dumb here, but I assume my "fiance" has spies on me or something. I mean I don't think he'd personally take the time to stalk me.

Opening the door to the hallway, I looked around. It was pretty empty. I wandered around aimlessly until I bumped into someone, and we both clattered to the floor.

"Astrid!" I screamed, as I held her in my arms.

"Bitch, where are we?" She asked.

"Like hell if I know".

We held each other hands as we ran down the large staircase. Reaching the bottom, we looked around and she pulled me towards the kitchen.

I looked at her puzzled.

"What I'm hungry". She shrugged, and started rummaging through the fridge.

I heard footsteps coming from upstairs, and I grabbed her wrist pulling her away from the fridge, pulling both of us into the pantry.

"Fuck the fridge is open". I swore.

"Yeah the food is gonna go bad". She pouted.

"Fuck the food!" I whisper yelled.

I peeked from the crack of the pantry. Of course it had to be this prick. He was with another guy though, he looked fairly similar. I assumed they were brothers

"Ooh he's hot". She awed.

I elbowed her, and she made a grunt, alerting them to the pantry. they turned around and started walking towards our hiding spot.

I kicked the pantry open, and dashed out running. Astrid ran straight to the brother, no doubt trying to flirt. Daniel chased me up the stairs, I ran to a dead end at the end of the hall. It was a weird red door. I tried to turn the nob but it was locked.

"Of all rooms you run to that one kitten". He chuckles to himself.

I turn around, I was trapped. My chances of escape were slim. "Fuck".

"Language Kitten, anywho you're not ready to see what's behind that door."

With that, he picked me up, and slung me across his shoulders. I squeaked and clung on, I didn't want him to drop me. I'm sure most girls would of been beating on the guys back, but hey its a pretty high fall, if I do say so myself.

We walk to a double doored room, he opens the door to reveal a modern Black & Grey bedroom. It appeared to be a King size bed, large tv set, a sofa, and a gorgeous bay window. Oh how I'd love to read a good book there...

He placed me down on the bed, and sat down next to me. After a moment of silence, he then said "Look, I'm going to ease you into this, I know its all new for you.". With that, he handed me a list of what looked to be rules.

"Are we gonna ignore the fact you kidnapped me"?

"More like saved your life kitten, you should be thanking me".

I ignored him and scanned the list it read:

RULES:

1. No backtalk/Excessive swearing

2. Be home no later then 11 p.m

3. Tell me before you go somewhere

4.  Your pussy will be kept waxed

5. Your body is mine

6. No using safeword falsely

7. Always keep on your collar

PUNISHMENTS: Failure to comply with the rules listed above will be dealt with accordingly to one of the acts below. All acts of punishment may or may not be listed below, and may change.

1. Spanking (This includes paddles, crops, etc)

2. Whipping (This includes flogging, cat-o-nine, etc)

3. Grounding (This includes not being able to leave the house)

4. Orgasm Denial 

5. Edging

6. Humiliation (To a certain extent)

7. Any other punishment I see fit

You have a right to a safeword, using it will stop me if I go to far, If your using it falsely then it will result in severe punishment.

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He yawns as I finish reading the list. "Any questions"?

"Nope, your crazy if you think your doing any of this shit to me though". I chuckle.

"We'll see about that kitten". He says as he grabs my wrist dragging me back to the room I first arrived in.

"Get a good nights sleep, it'll be your last one alone". He adds as he shuts the door behind him. I hear a faint click of a lock as I drift asleep.

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