Caught!

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It was Friday, the day was calm, clear and perfect for bringing down big businessmen. Rissa Montgomery was a secrete agent, an FBI agent on the juicy morsel that was Dalton Lowne of Lowne Import and Export of NYC. A take down this big could make her career! And even better she was getting rid of yet another jackass! She smirked a little so herself as she strutted down the street, her high heals clicking on the street as she strode into the building, looking just like any other employee about to start a new day of work. She was going in to meet a contact, a young secretary who worked for Dalton Lorne himself, she had spent years getting that job, a good paying job, and she was risking it all to give her information on the many, many dirty deals he was doing. She smirked as she moved over to her desk, looking Anise Delruth over as she settled against her desk. “hey! Doing anything interesting tonight?” Rissa asked, grinning brightly. “i thought i'd stop in and ask if you wanted to go out tonight?” she asked Rissa smiling at the woman. Rissa had been coming in as Anise's new friend for almost three weeks now, inviting her to dinners and parties. It was taxing because she then actually had to go to said dinners, and host said parties.

“sure i'd be glad to go!” Rissa chirped, seemingly pleased with the invitation. “i have to stay until seven tonight though, I'm late on a thing and I HAVE to have it done before Mister Lorne goes home tonight!” she admitted, well aware that her boss could hear her. Had to keep the act real, or he would suspect. “oh foo, he's always overworking you.” Rissa complained playfully. “we should have a girls weekend! We'll go to Vegas, or go to a spa!” she gushed, Anise giggling brightly as she nodded, the small Memory card in her computer saving every single bit of information she had been able to gather, some of it even hacked from Lorne's own computer. The time was set, Rissa left and Anise casually went back to work, doing what she always did. Soon the building emptied, and Anise unplugged the memory card, tucking it into her purse as she stood up with a pile of paperwork. “Mister Lorn, Sir. I finished those reports for you.” she stated calmly, before squealing in fight as she was grabbed...

Seven o clock! Rissa was so damn excited she honestly thought she might wet herself. She skipped into the building, not bothering to realize the usual security man wasn't there. She was too excited to notice that the entire building was empty, something that would seriously cot her in a moment. She skipped up to the Head Office and knocked on the door. “Rissa! Are you ready to go!?” she asked, acting the chipper woman about to go on a weekend vacation, blinking at the empty office, her head tilted a little before she looked down at a note on the desk, plucking it up. 'Rissa, had a case of nerves, meet me in the bathroom.' she blinked a little, frowning, uncertain. It was Anise's handwriting, it was something Anise would say, maybe... something seamed wrong. She moved to turn and froze as she felt a gun at her back. “oh son of a bitch...” Anise was tied to a chair, tape across her lips and tears of terror rolling across her face back in Lorne's little area, she had been hidden until she'd looked up properly. “i know... I know... spread em...” Rissa groaned as she set her hands on her head, Anise whimpering pathetically, struggling as Rissa pressed a button on the ring that was around her left ring finger. A silent warning to her backup, telling them to come save her ass. the most surprising thing, was that when they patted her down, there was a small handgun tucked into the small of her back, held in place by a halter.

 

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It was after the man was done frisking Rissa (which included fitting his hands over her breasts and a hand touching her crotch) that Lorne gave the order, "Give her a sweep."

The man reached into his coat pocket and removed a small black box with a thin 'U' shaped antenna. He swept the device in a circular motion a few inches first in front and then behind his captive. The item beeped as it passed over Rissa's hand.

"The ring." The sweeper said.

"I knew it, take it from her." Lorne commanded.

Soft coils of rope tightened around Rissa's wrists, binding them behind her back. Then rope was wrapped around her elbows and pulled tight, arching her shoulders forward.

The sweeper's assistant grabbed Rissa by the arm and pulled her over to the wall while another man picked up a conference chair and put it down next to Anise.

Three men, each holding a large coil of rope instantly went to work on her. One man grabbed her ankles, pulling them together and quickly binding them to the left chair leg. He then tied her thighs above the knees, cinching the rope tight. The second man began tying her to the chair around the waist, while the third looped his coil behind the chair back and around her arms and torso running the coils above and below Rissa's breast. It was all done in an instant. When the last knot was tied Lorne's men stood up and walked back into the shadows, making way for their boss, who strode up before Rissa, grinning broadly. Reaching into his pocket he removed a balled handkerchief.

"Open up honey." He said.

 

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she growled as she was groped, a blush spreading across her face as she shook her head, grimacing as her ring was beeped at, scowling darkly as it was tugged off of her finger. before she could strike though she was bound, a startled yelp of pain falling from her lips as her arms where forced into rather painful positions, and she scowled as she was forced into the chair and was tied into place, Rissa squirming violently. Anise had simply cried, and not fought them in the least. she didn't even protest she just let them do what they wanted to her. Rissa was fighting, struggling against her ropes as she arched and inhaled as deeply as she could to make her body larger, so the ropes wouldn't be so tight when she exhaled. but they where waiting for that and she had to breath eventually. the ropes tightened as she exhaled and she groaned a little. she was worried, her backup should have gotten here by now, her eyes glanced at the door, wondering where the fuck her people where,clenching her teeth tightly before she seamed to realize she was stuck, and couldn't do anything against him. she opened her mouth, tears starting to glisten in her eyes, but as soon as Lorne was close enough, she struck.

her mouth deftly avoided the cloth, and sunk into Lorne's thumb, clenching hard, as hard as she could, drawing tiny beads of blood as she struggled against him, screaming in pain as one of the men who had tired her up yanked her head back, and kept it back by the hair, making her shriek in pain, another hand grabbed her lover jaw, keeping it open so that Lorne could stuff her mouth with the cloth. Rissa exhaled Angrily as duct tape was settled over her mouth, keeping her from making any noise, and she started struggling against her bonds again, her breasts bouncing in the ropes as she shook her head hard, trying to smack Lorne in the nose, or someone in the groin... something... anything to say she hadn't just given up and let them tie her up. but soon she was exaughsted, her breasts heaving, jiggling as she gave up struggling against her ropes, they where too tight, and she wasn't getting free. she glared at Lorne, glad that she at least had hurt him.

 

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Lorne let out a scream of pain with the bite and moved away. He noted with some satisfaction the henchman grabbing a hold of Rissa's hair and yanking it back. He stuffed the cloth into Rissa's mouth and watched as several pieces of duct tape were settled over it. He went over to the first aid kit, cursing irritably as he took out some hydrogen peroxide to treat his thumb. Cursing at the burning sensation before he put the gauze and medical tape onto the bleeding thumb.

Lorne looked over at Rissa with undisguised lust in his eyes after the pain faded. Eying how her breasts bounced in her bonds watching them heave through the blouse and bra she was wearing. As if to reinforce the hopelessness of her predicament, Lorne ran his hands over her thighs and cupped her breasts in his right hand.

"By the way" He said, "As you know I am security conscious to the point of paranoia. I am always worried that someone will try to ease drop on my meetings. So this conference room is routinely swept and electronic sealed. In other words, no electronic signals can go in or out."

Lorne simply smiled and walked over to his men. "Ed, bring the van around. Oscar, take these." He said tossing him the ring with the bug and homing device. "Give our friends something to chase."

"Where are we going Mr. Lorne?" Ed asked

"The Farm, where we are going to find out who our guests are." Lorne replied. He was looking forward to that. The Farm was a mix of illegal casino and bar and also a spot where women were trained as one of Lorne's hidden export businesses.

 

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Rissa growled as she struggled, eying Lorne with such hatred that it was almost shocking....almost. she growled at him through her nose, flushing hard at the look in his eyes, clearly horrified by the lust she saw in him and she growled again to keep from whimpering. poor Anise was practically shaking out of her rope covered clothes as she watched the many, many people around her who where all too eager to ogle her. Rissa's eyes widened in horror as she realized that no electronics worked... that meant her people hadn't gotten the signal... no help was coming... and she knew Lorne well enough to know that she would not be seen coming into the building, or going out by the time her people rushed in. he would have destroyed all evidence... she was going to die... she watched the men race out to do as they where told, and Anise started to sob as she heard those words... 'the farm.'

Rissa was so confused, so afraid. The Farm, what was that!? was that where she was going to be tortured for information and then killed?! Anise knew what it was though, she'd found it in his hacked files... she started to sob, but still didn't struggle. she knew there was no escape. Rissa shook her head as she was forced out of the chair by some left over henchmen, and struggled violently as she was picked up and set on her feet, sliding her legs apart for balance as she got ready to kick some ass, Anise looking at her... 'friend' as she simply stood there, well aware that she was not getting out of this... her only chance was to do exactly what she was ordered to do. Anise had done embarrassing things before. hell she'd slept her way up to her position, though she had never gotten naked for her boss, she had gotten naked for others. compared to Rissa.... who was, shockingly enough, a virgin. she'd never even shown anyone her breasts. the next weeks, or months, or years... where going to be hell for the 'good girl' Rissa.

 

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Lorne laughed at Rissa's attempt at defiance and nodded. One of the henchmen came over and kicked Rissa's feet out from under her. Then Lorne caught the falling agent and held her still as another henchman tied Rissa's ankles together. Lorne then hauled Rissa onto his left shoulder, running his hands down her buttocks and the backs of her thighs as he walked.

They walked into a back parking garage where Rissa could see her ring being put in a 'clean' vehicle and driven far out into the city and then she was placed into the back of a large van with tinted windows. Anise was brought over too and her ankles were tied together. The back doors of the van closed and when they were outside of the city Lorne turned to gloat at his two prizes.

Both women were dressed in their office wear, Anise was in a black pencil skirt with a white blouse, the jacket having already been removed when the henchmen had tied her up earlier. Rissa was in a black pantsuit with a pair of sensible pumps. Lorne knew that it would change when they arrived at the Farm.

He took a moment to admire how the two women were tied, wrists tied behind their backs, ropes above and below the breasts of the two women and around their torsos, which lashed their arms to their sides and accentuated the fact that both girls were definitely very well endowed. White rope tied the women's knees and ankles and duct tape adhered to their mouths like second skins with substantial cloth packing bulging their cheeks.

"We're gonna get to know each other very well in the next few weeks..." Lorne laughed, "And believe me, there's plenty we'll want to see."

 

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Rissa kicked wildly, shrieking in fury as she was tied up, flailing and raging while Anise watched, not even fighting. she was glad that they had not tied her up, but she knew better than to try to run, they would catch her, an probobly beat her for her troubles. Rissa shrieked profanities into her duct tape, not that you could hear, or understand any of it, she kicked her heals as he groped her, and glared as she watched her ring vanish into another car. she knew her people would know what happened. she knew they would find her if they had to dig through files three miles thick. they would find her. Anise didn't struggle as her legs where tied together, and she had resigned herself to her fat, sitting in the back of the truck silently, staring at nothing while Rissa struggled to free herself. she stared at Lorne, defiance in every look she threw at him, growling through her nose again, her eyes narrowed darkly as she rubbed her face against the floor, trying to rip the duct tape off so she could tell lorn just what she was going to do to him when her people caught up to them.

the Tape was on too firmly though, and the ropes too tight and finally she simply lay there, struggling to think of a better way to get free... they had to untie her at some point right? she could get free then, and make her way out and get her people. she WOULD take that bastard DOWN!... even if it killed her, she was bound and determined to take him with her! Anise whimpered as the car came to a stop, she knew they where there and she knew what awaited them. she threw her boss a pleading look, her eyes wide, tear filled, begging him. Rissa just started to struggle again.

 

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When the van stopped Lorne and the driver stepped out and after murmured conversation the sliding door was flung open and two large, well dressed men appeared with Lorne and the driver. The two women were pulled into a sitting position and at Rissa's struggles one of the henchmen remarked, "This one is a fighter."

He grabbed Rissa by the throat, giving her enough of a choke to get her attention, "Settle down honey, we have orders to get you to see the boss, but don't push it."

The Henchman gave Rissa a harder squeeze just to make sure the point got across before letting go of Rissa's throat. Rough hands went to work cutting away at the girls' knees and ankles and a piece of rope was tied around the girls' necks, linking them together. Anise was in front and Rissa was in back. Anise got a slap on the butt and was told to get walking towards a building with a brightly lit doorway.

 

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Rissa snarled, trying to kick at them, wanting to drive the pointy tips of her heals into them, wanting to hurt them. they where kidnapping her! of course she was a goddamn fighter! she choked, struggling as they wrapped their hand around her neck, struggling against the hand, needing to breath. she gagged as his hand tightened and she forced herself to go limp, submitting to him, for now. Elie just let out a tiny sob, she knew better than to fight. she knew what this place was. as long as she behaved, and did as she was told she would be alright. she could handle humiliation, degradation, rape, even a little fear... but she knew she couldn't handle the pain that this place offered. she would behave, be trained, and be sold. she would either go to a good master and be content with having everything she needed, or she would run away from him, provided that she wasn't broken in some way.

Anise stood when they made her stand, and didn't do anything but stand there as they tied the rope around her neck. Rissa growled but didn't fight back. she wanted to bolt, but she would never made it, and she certainly couldn't if she had to drag Anise with her. she was a little annoyed at Anise, the girl was about as useful as a blowup doll. Anise yelped through her nose as she was smacked on the ass, but moved, and Rissa growled, but followed them up into the building, well aware that Anise was going to sell her out. Rissa could handle torture, she was trained for it, but Anise wasn't, and she hadn't wanted to help Rissa in the first place. only threat of Jail, and a good sized Bribe had shaken the girl loose of her firm hold on her job. it was a good job, anise had worked hard, very hard for it. she wouldn't have taken the chance of gotten fired or caught without a very firm ass kicking. Anise could only hope that her boss would take pity on her... like that was ever going to happen.