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From Business Woman to Mate (Ryanmo97 x Lilytania)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 32
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build a house in the woods with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he decided to stalk and kidnap a woman and make her his mate.

He had a dungeon built in his basement and once it was completed he packed his stuff and headed to a city, a good distance from his cabin. He walked around the office buildings to look for the woman he wanted for his mate. He always had a thing for women in business suits. To him, they looked very sexy and smart, plus it would be fun to take a woman who's use to being in charge of her own life and force her to become a mountain man's wife and the mother of his children. He didn't stand out, he looked like a regular tourist taking pictures of the big city. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her...
 
Arianna Winston
5'4"
110 lbs.
Red hair
Green eyes

Arianna packed up her things into her bag, shutting off her computer and the lights in her office. She smiled for a moment, reveling in the fact that she had her very own office that she controlled. She walked out of her office, locking the door and stowing the key in her pocket before she waved at her secretary, smiling. "Goodnight, Annie." She headed toward the elevator, going downstairs.

Once downstairs, she said goodnight to the doorman and headed out into the dark parking lot. Her car was one of the few still there. She walked across the unlit pavement, unafraid. This was a safe part of town. Who would attack her? She wasn't worried. Besides, she could defend herself. She pulled out her car keys as she drew close, ready to just get in her car, go home, and relax for the rest of the evening.
 
After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her. He first saw Arianna walking out of her office building. She looked so sexy in business suit and red hair. He knew he had to have her. He followed her to a coffee shop and took a couple of snapshots of her. He then followed her back to her office building. He waited for her to get off of work that night and followed her to the parking lot. He saw her pull out a short time later and took some pictures of her license plate. He used the license plate to find out her address and from there he was able to use some secret sources to learn every thing he needed to know about her. He also started following her to learn all of her patterns.

It was a month after he had first seen Arianna. And he was in her parking garage waiting for her. He had his car parked near her car. He was dressed all in black and waited in the shadows for her. He saw her walking across the lot. He waited for just the right moment. He reached into his pocket and took out a syringe full of a powerful sedative that would keep her knocked out for about 8 hours. He quickly tackled her to the ground and shoved the needle into her nice round butt. She was out in an instant. Then picked her up and put her in the back seat of his car. He covered her with a blanket, got in and headed for his house. It took a couple of hours to get back to his place. Once there he took the still sleeping Arianna out of the car and down to the dungeon. He took her to the center of the room and started to chain her up. He put her arms in a set of shackles that hung from the ceiling and her ankles into the set of shackles on the floor. He left her hanging there, fully clothed, and then went up stairs and went to bed.
 
The businesswoman didn't wake up until a little while before Ryan would come back. She opened her eyes, blearily looking around. It took her a while before she realized where she was. She was trapped in some sort of dungeon, chained in place. She was thankful to find that she was still clothed. The young woman began to yell for help, trying to attract someone's attention. She struggled and pulled on her chains, not sure what was going on. She looked around her room, biting her lip. "Help! Help!" she yelled.
 
Ryan went upstairs to his bedroom and rested for a few hours. He woke up and checked on Arianna via a series of closed circuit cameras and hidden microphones in the dungeon. He smiled when he saw her thrashing about and asking if anyone was there. He smiled and deiced it was time to revel himself to her.

He unlocked the door and entered the room, Arianna couldn't see him enter. All she could here was a door unlocking, the door opening, footsteps, the door closing and then locking again. Then she heard a few footsteps and then a man appeared in front of her, from out of the darkness. "Welcome to your new home, Arianna. My name is Master. I have brought you here to be my sex slave. Now, you should know that there is no way for you to get out of here. You will be here for the rest of your life. Now, I give you a choice, if you are willing to submit to me now then I will let you down, give you a nice little bed for you to sleep in, and some food in the morning, before we begin our first session. But, if you don't want to submit to me, then we will just begin your training right now. So, Arianna, will you submit to me and become my slave?"
 
Arianna tensed when she heard the door open and footsteps rose to her ears. She bit her lip and shook her head. "I'm not going to be a sex slave!" She pulled on her chains and groaned. "Please let me go! You can't keep me here." She pulled on her chains, jerking and wailing. She knew she was bruising her wrists, but she didn't care. "I'm a very important woman in my company. My disappearance won't go unnoticed!" She looked back toward the door. "Please."
 
Ryan smiled he never expected Arianna to submit. He knew she wasn't that kind of woman. It was going to be fun to break her. "I just thought I'd give you the chance." Ryan reached into his pocket and took out a pair of scissors. He started cutting off her jacket. "You can scream if you want. But this room is soundproof. Even if it wasn't we are far in the woods, so no one will hear you." Soon her tailor made jacket fell to the floor in tatters. Then he started cutting her blouse off, starting by cutting each button off, "You are mine now, Arianna..."
 
Arianna shook her head. When he approached her with scissors, she began to scream loudly, her voice elevating in panic. She struggled and fought, trying to get away from him as he cut away her jacket and blouse. The young woman was panicking, and it showed on her face. She'd never even had sex. She'd always considered herself a classy woman. She just didn't have time to be caught up in relationships. "Let me go! I won't be your slave!"
 
Once Arianna's blouse was on the floor in tatters Ryan slapped her across the face. "You don't get to tell me what to do. I'm not one of your little underlings. I'm your Master. You are my slave. The quicker you get that through your head the better off you will be." Ryan then continued cutting her clothes off. He cut her skirt off leaving her in just her navy blue satin and lace bra, string bikini cut panties, and pantyhose. "Mmm... Very nice... Too bad I have to cut them off..." Ryan then proceeded to cut her underthings off.
 
Arianna gasped when he slapped her. She had never been slapped by anyone before. She was more of the type to slap, figuratively and literally. She yelped and struggled again, shaking her head. "No!" she cried. "I'm not your slave, and I never will be!" The stubborn woman wasn't going to listen to him. He cut away all of her clothes, until she was entirely naked. She wailed and shook her head. "Leave me alone! Don't think that someone won't start looking for me!"
 
Once Arianna was naked he walked around her and smiled. She had a very beautiful body.Ryan looked at her and said, "They can look for you if they want... They won't find anything. I've taken precautions to make sure, I got away undetected." He then knelt down and removed her shoes, which forced her to stand on her tip toes. Then he removed all of her jewelery and took her hair down. "Now, I strip the last thing I can from you. Your name. Your name is now Slave. I will no longer refer to you as Arianna. Arianna is gone forever. If you are good, I might give you a new name."

He picked up her destroyed clothes and walked back into the darkness. He returned with a large wooden paddle with three holes drilled into the end. "You've been very bad, Slave... It's time for you to be punished." he walked up behind her and gently patted her ass with the paddle a couple of times. Then he wound up and smacked her ass hard with the paddle. He continued to smack her ass several more times. Waiting a couple of seconds between each smack.
 
Arianna screamed and fought, trying to kick him, hit him, do anything she could to deter him. She was forced on her tiptoes, and he removed every last thing off of her until she was bare, her red hair down in loose waves. She narrowed her eyes at him as he stripped her of her name. "You can't take my name away from me," she said.

When he brought out the paddle, she struggled and growled. "Don't you dare touch me." She gave a loud cry as he smacked her ass, starting to scream and wail as he paddled her. It stung quite a bit, and her ass began to tingle with pain as he smacked her.
 
He smacked her ass hard about 10 times before he moved back in front of her. "You need to think about what kind of life you want to live, Slave..." With that Ryan walked away into the darkness. She could hear the door open, close, and lock. She was left there hanging by her arms, standing on her toes, with the spotlight shining over her head. Ryan then went upstairs and went to bed.
 
Arianna cried out and wailed as he smacked her ass. When he finally left, she watched as he walked away. He left her there, entirely alone. She clenched her fists, wishing so much that she could fight back. Her life had been entirely turned upside-down. She struggled and pulled on her chains a while before she frowned and shut her eyes, trying to fall asleep.
 
Sometime later, Ryan returned to the dungeon. He looked at the woman who was hanging by her arms. "Now... we can do things the easy way or we can do things the hard way. Personally I would like to do things the easy way. It's much better on you and me. All you have to do is answer two very simple questions. Who are you? and What are you?" Ryan waited.
 
Arianna looked up at him when he returned. She shook her head. She didn't want to give in to him. She listened to his questions before biting her lip. "My name is Slave. I'm a sex slave." She felt weak giving in to his demands, but she had very little choice in the matter.
 
Ryan smiled, "Very good, Slave... Very good... " He reached in his pocket and took out a black collar. He placed it around her neck and locked it in place. "This is a shock collar, If you disobey I will shock you." Ryan then removed the chains from her ankles and wrists. He caught her as she fell. "Now, let me show you to your room... All that was in the room was a bed, a sink, a toilet, a Plexiglas shower stall and a few locked doors." He set her on the bed and placed a shackle and chain around her left ankle, "You have enough chain to reach the sink and toilet but not the shower. Now you rest for a bit and I'll be back later with some food for you and we will discuss your new life..." With that, Ryan left.
 
Arianna tried to walk, but she just collapsed into his arms when he unlocked her. She looked up at him, feeling so weak and helpless and he brought her over to the bed. She sat down, looking up at him. She watched as he attached her ankle to a chain. She shook her head unhappily. "I need to shower," she said. She watched as he left. The young woman groaned and laid down on her bed, pulling the blanket over her body.
 
Sometime later, Ryan returned with a tray of food. Grilled chicken Breast, a salad and a cup of water. "Hello, Slave... Lunch is served." He handed her the tray of food. The plate, cup and utensils were all plastic. "Now eat up and then you can shower and we'll talk about the rules..."
 
Arianna looked up when he came in. She pushed away the tray when he tried to hand it to her. "No," she said. She rolled over and laid with her back toward him. She was upset that she had so little control in this situation.
 
Ryan looked at Arianna, "Fine if you don't want to eat then you can shower..." He pulled her out of bed and escorted her to the shower. He put a shackle on her right ankle and removed the one from her left ankle. He turned on the water in the shower stall and put her inside. "While you are showering, I'll tell you the rules...

1. From now on, You are my sex slave. You live only to please me. I intend to keep you until you no longer please me. I may even let you have my child. If you displease me, you will be punished.

2. You will never hit, slap, punch, scratch, claw, elbow, knee, or head butt me.

3. You will speak only if you ask for permishion to speak or I ask you a direct question. When you do speak, you will refer to me as Master, or Sir. You can talk, in a normal voice, about yourself, your home, your family, whatever, but no begging. You will not beg me, not to let you go, or to stop raping you, no begging. But when I tell you to stop, I don’t want to hear another word

4. When I put my cock in your mouth, You will suck on it and lick the shaft, whatever I want. But if you ever, ever bite me… I will cut out your tongue.

5. You will keep yourself clean and beautiful for me. I will punish you if you let yourself slide. I want your teeth brushed and clean, your breath fresh with mouthwash, your hair clean and brushed, your legs shaved and soft, and your face made-up nice.

6. If you are very good, and you prove to me you can be trusted, I’ll give you rewards. Rewards might be having dinner upstairs, in the house. You’d still be bound, of course, so you couldn’t run away, but maybe not quite so severely. Or maybe, I’ll take you for a walk in the woods.

If you break any rule, you will be severely punished. Punishment could be beatings, whipping with a belt, or, If you truly anger me, I will kill you.

Do you understand, Slave
 
Arianna gave a sharp cry of protest when he dragged her out of bed. She fought and struggled, shaking her head. She stumbled into the shower, feeling the water begin to pour over her body.

She listened as he began to list the rules. She frowned unhappily, shaking her head at him. "No. I won't stop telling you to take me home. I have a home, a family, people who will miss me, a company that may crash if I'm not there. Don't make me leave that." She didn't want to lose all control she had in her life.
 
"I don't care, Slave..." said Ryan, "You are really starting to make me mad. Maybe you'd like some more paddling? Now, get yourself showered." Ryan stood there and waited. The next move was all hers. These next few seconds were going to determine how well she was going to be treated the next few weeks.
 
Arianna gritted her teeth. She shook her head and turned her body away as she showered. She scrubbed herself down, shaved, and just generally took her time. She finally just got out, during herself and hatefully glaring at him. She crossed her arms across her bare breasts.
 
Ryan walked over to a door and unlocked it. Inside were towels, he took one out, relocked it and handed her the towel. Once she finished drying off, he took the towel from her and said, "Now, eat... You need your strength..."
 
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