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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Do to some great investments and he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. There was one thing that he wanted. He wanted a pet woman. He knew that he could probably find a woman on the internet, who wanted to be the pet/sex slave of some man. He decided that it would be more fun to kidnap a woman and force her to become his pet. He spent quite a bit of money converting his basement into a new home for his pet. Then, he started to look for the perfect woman to make his pet.

He headed into a nearby city to search for the woman he wanted as his slave. He concentrated his search around the office buildings. He always had a thing for women in business skirt 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 pet/sex slave. 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...
 
Rebecca Williams
Age: 25
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 115 Lbs.
Hair: Chestnut
Eyes: Blue
Body type: Fit

Rebecca was striding out of her office from a long and stressful day at work as she strode down the street with a sigh. At least tomorrow was the day of the cocktail party at the drunken clam and she smiled at the thought, she'd be able to go out and have fun for once in her life. She slowed down, oblivious to the man watching her as she made her way home. She was wearing a short, Mid-thigh length, navy blue skirt with a white blouse tucked into it that covered her torso and her upper body. She had thick, wavy locks of chestnut brown hair that framed an oval face that was the color of ivory with high and arched cheek bones that had a sprinkle of freckles upon them and a natural rose red blush as her face, swooped down to form a narrow neck that connected her head to her curvaceous body, yet it was a body of someone who was actively fit as well. She had a wide waist, and a broad bottom, though not disgustingly so, and she had C cup breasts, not too big or too small as she made her way home, shuffling through her purse to find her keys before unlocking her door, stepping inside the small apartment and throwing it open as she tossed her purse on the couch and collapsed onto it as she smiled and relaxed, slowly dozing off.
 
From the moment that Ryan first laid eyes on Rebecca he knew that she was the one for him. He followed her to her apartment building. At least he hoped it was. He took several pictures of her and made a note of her address. He called in some contacts from various sources and was able to confirm it was her address and he was able to get her name. He smiled as he waited for her to leave her apartment in the morning. He was sitting in an SUV so she wouldn't be suspicious. He made sure not to follow to close behind her so she would think he was just another motorist driving through the city. When she reached her office he parked his car in a nearby garage and set up shop in the coffee shop in the lobby to wait for her to leave that night.
 
Rebecca had crashed hard and got up in the morning feeling bright and happy, she quickly got ready and went out the door, walking to work, as she dug in her purse for her phone. She texted her friend and smiled as she strode along the sidewalk, though as she kept glancing back, she could see a SUV behind her. She shrugged it off and went into the law firm as she smiled, seeing the wine and the celebration begin. She was just glad that they did it on a day that they were closed to the public and she smiled as she set her purse down and picked up her first glass for the day, cheering with the other coworkers on their success on the Harrison case.

Soon the time passed and night fell and by that time, she was stumbling out the door along with a few coworkers, the last stragglers of the party as she slurred her goodbyes before stumbling off towards home, oblivious to the danger she was in.
 
Ryan looked at his watch and noticed the time. He decided to get his SUV out of the garage and park it along the street so he could follow her home. He watched as Rebecca walked out of the building. He could tell she was drunk... He thought for a moment and decided that now was the perfect time.

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 walked up to her and said, "Here let me help you, my dear..." And before she could say anything he 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 Rebecca out of the car and down to the dungeon. He opened a cabinet and took out a black collar, with a silver tag that read Lilly. He placed it around the sleeping woman's neck and locked it into place. Then he took his new pet over to her cage. It was padded on the bottom and was wide enough for her to curl up and lay down in but it was only high enough for her to stand on her hands and knees. He placed his sleeping pet in her cage, fully clothed, turned off most of the lights in the dungeon and went upstairs to bed.
 
Rebecca had been walking down the street when a man approached her and offered to help, she had only uttered one word, "Well....." Before she felt the sharp prick of a needle and a soft moan escaped her lips as she fell, almost immediately, unconscious, her body falling against the ground as she was knocked out.

Who knows how long it had been before she finally stirred, but she saw some light streaming through windows, but she also saw shadows. Vertical shadows, going across her body and horizontal shadows, then as her eyes adjusted to the dim light, she saw she was in a cage, a small one. She tried to sit up, but she bumped her head against steel bars. She winced and whimpered quietly as she looked around the dungeon like room, forced to lie down as she couldn't stand up or sit up. She worked her jaw, her head pounding with a headache and she felt bile rising up in her throat, but she swallowed it back as she asked out loud, "What the hell........I've been drunk before, but where the hell am I?" She remained laying down as she looked around the room. She suddenly realized how bad of a position she was in, she had been kidnapped, her throat dried up with sudden fear and realization as she let out a piercing scream that sounded like, "HELP!!!!!" Though, the scream made the migraine pound ten times worse than before, but she had to do something. It was then that she saw something on her neck, and looked at it, reaching up and reading the tag, "Lily?" She asked out loud. "LILY?" She asked again, and tried to take the collar off, but it wouldn't budge, what the hell was going on. She let out another piercing scream, trying to see if anyone could hear her.
 
The next morning he woke up with a smile. He knew his pet would be awake by now and wondering how she got there. But, he wanted to put her in a bit more suspense. He took care of his chickens and ate breakfast. Then he headed down to the dungeon and found his beautiful new pet woman awake. He turned on the lights and she could see the dungeon was very bare. There were a few windows and a few doors. There was also a set of shackles hanging from the ceiling and a set of shackles attached to the floor. He walked in the room and said, "Good morning, Rebecca. Today is the first day of your new life. You are here to be my pet woman. Now, you have no choice in the matter. You will do as you are told or you will be punished. Now, it's time to get you ready to begin your new life." He opened the cage, grabbed her arms and pulled her out of the cage. He pulled her to the center of the room and stood her on her feet. "Now, since you are a pet and pets don't wear clothes. We'll have to get rid of these things you are wearing... We can do this the easy way and you can strip yourself nice and slow or we can do this the fun way..." Then he took a knife out of his pocket... "What will it be?"
 
Rebecca's eyes widened as she saw the man walk in and she shot him a glare. Then she felt her heart drop with dread as she heard his words and she trembled as he opened the door, she tried to scramble back and away from him, but before she could he grabbed her and dragged her to the center of the room. She stumbled and swayed on her feet for only a second as she gained her balance and she looked at him. Her eyes widened as she listened to him and she saw the knife and then she turned and bolted for the door, hoping to make it before he could grab her, scrambling up the stairs.
 
Ryan didn't stop Rebecca as she made a dash for the door. He pressed a button that activated the shock device built into the collar she was wearing and she fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes. He walked over to her and dragged her back to the center of the room. He put her ankles into the chains on the floor then he stood her up and put her wrists into the chains hanging from the ceiling. Then he removed her shoes so she would be forced to stand on her tiptoes and started to slice down each arm of her blazer until it fell to the floor. Then, he cut off each button of her blouse and sliced down the back and each arm of her blouse until it joined her jacket on the floor. Then he put the knife in the waistband of her skirt and sliced down until it fell to the floor. He walked around her as she hung there in her bra and panties.
 
Rebecca gasped out as the collar shocked her and her senses were numbed out as she fell to the floor. She could still see and she saw him walk over to her and pick her up. She swallowed hard as he put her ankles in the chains on the floor and then her wrists in the chains above her so that her hands and legs were stretched out both ways and she was forced to stand on her tip toes as he took off her high heels. She finally got her senses back and she whimpered out, "please......just let me go, I don't want to do this.....please." She felt the prick of the knife against her skin, though it wasn't hard enough to break her creamy, caramel skin, rather to just rip her clothes as she shivered and saw her expensive business suit on the ground, torn and in shreds. She bit her bottom lip as her cheeks flushed a crimson red and she shivered in her bra and panties as she blushed a deeper red, ashamed at having to be put in such a compromising position as she squirmed against the chains, but they had her stretched so taut that she could barely move, only whimper as he walked around her, and only watch as he looked at her openly.
 
Ryan smiled as he looked at her in just her bra and panties... "mmm... So sexy... Too bad I have to cut them off of you..." then he cut her bra straps and the front of her her bra allowing it to fall to the floor. Then he cut each side of her panties and they fluttered to the floor. Once she was naked he walked around her again. "Now, I strip the final thing I can from you... Your name... From this point forward, your name is no longer Rebecca. Your name is now Lilly. Now, it's time for you to start your new life." He unchained her and let her fall the floor in a heap. He then attached a leash to her collar. "You will walk on all fours from now on. As you know your collar is a shock collar, if you disobey me I will shock you... Now tell me pet... what is your name?"
 
Rebecca swallowed hard as he cut off the only two things she had left and she watched them fall to the floor as she squirmed again. She whimpered in fear as he walked around her again and she flinched as she looked down at the collar around her neck. She yelped as he unchained her and she fell to the floor, crumpling in a heap. She felt him attach the leash and she bit her bottom lip, she wanted to stand, to walk on two legs, but she knew that if she disobeyed the collar would only shock her again and as he asked her, her name, she murmured, "Li.....Lilly."
 
Ryan smiled staid on all fours and said her name was Lilly, "Now, come, it's time to get you cleaned up..." He lead her over to a locked door. He unlocked it and they went in. It was a special bathroom. The tub had a door in the side that locked and two small straps attached to the floor at the front of the tub and two larger straps attached to the back floor of the tube. Ryan then guided Lilly into the tub and strapped down her arms and legs to the floor of the tub, before removing the leash. He walked away from the tub for a moment. He took of his clothes and put on a swimming trunks. When he came back and looked at him. She could see that he took very good care of his body. He didn't have defined muscles but he had very little body fat. Then he reached up and grabbed the shower head and turned it on, spraying warm water all over Lilly's body... "You have to be nice and clean today, Lilly... If I'm going to fuck you..."
 
Lilly followed behind him, knowing she didn't have much of a choice as she followed him into the bathroom. She looked at the tub and then at him, trembling slightly as she was strapped down in the tub. She tugged at the straps that held her down and looked at him as he put on swimming trunks. She kept tugging at the straps as he turned on the shower head and started spraying her. She whimpered, slightly, she wanted to wash herself, and she wanted to be clothed, to hide her body away from his view as she tugged on the straps. Then she heard his words and her eyes widened as she shook her head, "no.......please." Fear gripped her, the last thing she wanted was for him to fuck her, as she tugged and squirmed in the straps.
 
"Calm yourself, Lilly... You are going to get bruises around your wrists and ankles if you keep squirming like that..." Ryan continued to spray water on Lilly. once she was all wet, he got a poof sponge, and put some body wash on in and started to wash Lilly. He scrubbed all over her body. He paid close attention to her breasts and pussy. Then, he washed all the makeup off her face and then he started to rinse the soap off her body. Once her body was clean he started to work on her hair. He picked up a bottle of shampoo and started to rub it into her hair. Ryan shampooed Lilly's hair, rinsed, and repeated. Then, He conditioned it and once that was rinsed off. He reattached her leash and unhooked her from the tub. Ryan took her out of the tub and over to a special drying area. Using similar straps to the restraints in the tub. He tied her down, picked up a nice soft towel and started to dry her off, "There... Don't you feel better, Lilly?"
 
Lilly bit her bottom lip as she stopped squirming, knowing it was no use as she trembled. She was supposed to be to work tomorrow morning, but she knew she couldn't escape not with this collar around her neck as she chewed on her lip trying to think. If she didn't show up for work tomorrow, would people look for her, or would they care? She swallowed hard, she didn't have any idea of where she was or what city she was in and she squirmed again slightly, before stopping as she felt him washing and paying attention to her breasts and her pussy. She whimpered and squirmed, a moan escaping from her as she got a bit wet, her nipples hardening. She knew it was morally wrong for her body to be reacting this way, but she couldn't stop it. Then she sighed as he finished and let her over to the drying area. She tugged on the straps again, but soon stopped as she nodded to his question, murmuring, "y.....yes."
 
Once her body was dry, Ryan picked up a hair dryer and a brush, and started to dry her hair. "You have such wonderful hair, Lilly... I'm not to sure about the color though... Maybe I should dye it red... I think you'd look good as a red head..." He dried and brushed her hair until it was dry. Then he put it into a French braid. Once he was done with her hair, Ryan got dressed and reattached her leash and guided her over to a little door that was just big enough for her to crawl through. "Behind this little door is your toilet. It is just big enough for you to crawl in and sit yourself on the toilet. There is a sink and toilet paper in there as well. I'm sure you need to use the restroom. Don't worry I can't see inside. I have no interest in watching you go to the bathroom." Ryan then hooked a short chain to Lilly's collar and unhooked the leash. "Don't take too long..."
 
Lilly flushed a deep red and shook her head fervently as she said, "no....I.....I don't like red." She shot him a glare as he braided her hair and she flushed again as he led her to a smaller door. She looked up at him, humiliated as he explained what was in there and attached a chain to her collar instead of the leash. She crawled into the door, realizing that she did have to go and she sat up on the toilet, doing her business as she flushed a deeper red, and then wiped, before washing her hands and drying them on some more toilet paper as she threw the toilet paper away as she stayed in the room, she didn't want to face him as she sat down on the floor in the small restroom and folded her arms stubbornly across her chest.
 
Ryan heard the toilet flush and the sink turn off. He waited for a few moments. Then he knocked on the wall... "Come out Lilly... Don't make me drag you out of there..." He stood there and waited for her to come out. He had his hand on the button for the shock collar. He hadn't pressed it yet but if she continued to sit in there he would shock her and pull her out of there.
 
Lilly heard the knock and jumped as she heard his words, she shook her head and defiantly said, "No, you let me go, then maybe I'll come out!" She bit her bottom lip as she kept sitting in the small space of the bathroom floor, trying to think on how she could escape him, on how to get help, perhaps if she screamed the neighbors would hear her and come to her rescue, but that was a feeble hope, they were in a insulated dungeon, or basement whatever it was called and she doubted they would be able to hear her from in here.
 
Ryan just shook his head. He pressed a button for the shock collar. He heard her scream out in pain, then he reached into the room and pulled Lilly out of the bathroom. He removed the chain and replaced the leash. "Come, Lilly, it's time... And if you don't move I'll turn up the intensity of the shock..."
 
Lilly screamed out in pain as the collar shocked her, temporarily paralyzing her for enough time for him to reach in and pull her out and she whimpered as she came to and felt the leash go back on. She flushed a deep red, humiliated as she walked on her hands and knees beside him, trembling slightly as an after effect of the shock. She worked her job, feeling tears prickle her eyes at her fate as they rolled down her cheeks and her stomach growled. She realized how long it had been since her last meal and she looked up at him as she bit her bottom lip, chewing on it as she followed beside him, tears still streaming down her face.
 
Ryan could hear her stomach rumble. "I guess my pet is hungry..." He walked her to her cage and pushed her inside. Then he walked up to the pile of rags that was once Lilly's expensive suit, picked them up and her shoes and walked out of the room to fix Lilly something to eat.
 
Lilly nodded and then groaned as he shoved her inside the cage and locked it. She tried to stand up, but to no avail, only banging her head against the bars again as she laid down in the cage. She watched him pick up her rags and the shoes as she watched him walk out of the room and she bit her bottom lip, she wanted to scream, but she knew that nobody would hear her if she did.
 
Ryan went back upstairs. He through what was left of Lilly's clothes in the garbage with her shoes. He grilled up some chicken breasts and cut it into easy to bite pieces. Then he dumped the chicken into a pet food dish. Then he filled another dish with water. Then he headed back downstairs. "Hello, my pet... I brought you some lunch..." He set the bowl of food and the bowl of water on the floor. Then he opened the cage and pulled her out. He clipped a chain onto Lilly's collar. The chain would keep her close to the cage that was attached to the floor.
 
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