The one that she'll never forget (BlackTalon & Alexandria94)

[BlackTalon]

A soft summer breeze escapes through one of the windows of the house, which shouldn't have been open in the first place. The curtains are over the opening of the window though, making them float softly by the breeze. Not a single sound resides through the big house of the royal family, only dead silence, an awkward silence that seems to be cold and dark. It seems to fill the whole house, from top to bottom and what is even more strange, is that it stops at one point.

A few doors have been opened in the house, silently but open and in a pattern, a searching pattern. A pattern that is weird at first sight but logical at the next thought of mind. One door wide opened and the next one half open, as if he was giving himself a pattern to see what he has already sought through and what he has not sought through. Suddenly the pattern ends, and the place where it ends is a bedroom, but not the bedroom contents that was expected.

Two soft footsteps can be heard inside of the bedroom, the bedroom of the girl. A soft moonlight shining through the half opened curtains of her bedroom. They seem to be shining on something, no not something, someone. That someone is in her bedroom, looking at her, staring at her, thinking what he would do with her.

Is looking at her, dressed in black fabric clothing, a pants that are somewhat tight, a shirt that covers all his skin and a hoodie and mouthmask to cover his face. The only things that are visible, are his eyes, his darkbrown eyes that are looking straight at the girl sleeping. His face expression is lightly seen through the mask, it's a grin, a grin of determination, a grin of set mind and moving objective.

He keeps the grin and remains still for a moment. He takes the black bag from his back, grabbing rope and a knife, silently he steps up next to the bed and looks into the girl's eyes.

 

[Alexandria94]

Morgan was happy with the night so far. When she had been asked by her parents if she wanted to go to the Charity Gala Auction she had declined, they had left and now she had the house to herself. She enjoyed it honestly, a small part of her wanted to go because as their only child she felt an obligation to attend, but the other part, the stronger, more independent part, had told her parents no and they had quickly left afterwards. Of course she had watched them go and when she could no longer see them she closed and locked the door, feeling safe with the deadbolt and knob locked.

Once she had made her way up stairs she went into her bathroom and took a shower, washing her hair and everything else, knowing that once she got out she probably wouldn't do much and would decide sleep is the best thing for her.
She relaxed for a couple more minutes and then turned off the water, stepping out to grab the towel she had set aside for herself. She wrapped it around herself and went over to the wall, grabbing the hairdryer and plugged it up. Tucking the towel into place between her boobs she made sure it wouldn't fall as she blew her hair dry, brushing it as she went along.
Once that was dry she went back into the room.

Morgan was a simple person, and when she slept she did it comfortably. She grabbed a regular bra, an over sized tee shirt, and her black volley ball shorts. She didn't like underwear and most of the time she went without it, thankful that there was no one else home so she didn't have to worry about it.
Moving out of her closet she walked over to her bed and eagerly crawled into it. She knew that after just turning eighteen her mother would think she would be out partying and it made her chuckle as she curled up and around her pillow. With the covers halfway over her, her eyes quickly slipped shut and she was quickly asleep.

 

[BlackTalon]

Lars grins as he looks at Morgan, the same determined grin he had all the time in her bedroom, he eyes her detailedly, slowly moving the covers from her body. He eyes her fully now, gently smiling as he grabs a cloth patch from his backpack, putting the knife between his teeth as he puts the cloth patch in his sleeve, he inhales slowly and exhales slowly, smiling as he grabs the rope.

Lars swiftly grabs her wrists and pulls them towards her feet, swiftly wrapping the rope around her wrists four times and makes a connecting line towards her feet, wrapping four circles around it before pulling it really tightly, moving the rope to the middle connection part, making three circles around it as he closes the circles with a sailor's knot, making it incredibly tight and rough around her wrists and ankles. He then stuffs the cloth patch into her mouth, working as a gag to prevent her from screaming out for help.

Lars grabs the knife from his mouth, putting it in his left hand. His facial expression changing to a deadly stare, without any emotion, just a stare that would make a normal person feel uneasy or even frightened. He slowly moves the knife against her cheek. "Shhhh" he says "Don't start panicking now"

 

[Alexandria94]

Morgan dreamed of actually going to the Gala with her parents. There was champagne and she was dressed in a fancy gown that made her feel elegant. A couple of men danced with her and one grabbed her on the wrist, so when she thought she felt it, she just thought it was something from the vivid dream she was having, but once she figured out it wasn't she immediately jerked awake, but by that time it was too late.

When her eyes opened she saw the figure on top of her tying her wrists to her ankles and it made her scream. A scream she wasn't allowed to keep for very long as her attacker shoved the gag into her mouth. She was trying her best not to panic, and to put up a strong looking side, but when the knife was put against her cheek her entire body froze, just staring up at him. She could feel her blood run cold and goosebumps appear over her flesh.

Taking in a deep breath through her nose, her eyes roamed around the room for anything she could use, but in this situation she was helpless. No one was home with her, probably wouldn't be for hours, and she barely had any neighbors. Letting the deep breath out, it came out jagged, followed by a whimper.

 

[BlackTalon]

Lars pets her head "Good girl, now You'll stay still or I will have to hurt you" he puts up a friendly grin "Believe me I'm just saying this once, the next time I wont say anything, you'll be punished" he puts the knife away and grabs the ending of the rope by which she's binded by and wraps it around one of her bed endings, standing up after and turns around.

Once he's turned around he walks towards her closet, searching for a bag on the ground, he looks around carefully and as every girl probably would have, she would have all her clothes and stuff stored in her closet.

Lars grabs a big bag from her closet, going to open it and starts loading in clothes of her, bra's, panties, tshirts,skirts,pants and other stuff she'd need into it, taking quite a while as he has the time to load it all in carefully, making it as full as possible.

He stands up again and walks towards her bed, she could see him. Standing quite tall even for a man, about 1 m 92, a really muscular posture and a determined walk. His eyes, his darkbrown eyes would be set only on her, they would eye her and she could see a soft smile through his facemask.

 

[Alexandria94]

Morgan watched in horror as he moved the clothing into his bag, which only meant one thing. That he was going to take her with him, and she didn't know what was worse, the former or the latter. With the ropes cutting into her skin she back up a little on the bed as best she could, and continues to watch until he walks back over to her.

Her first instinct is to cringe away from him and he hasn't even touched her yet. She didn't want to be hurt by him, and knew he would follow through with his threat should she do anything he didn't like.

With her eyes wide with fear she watched him, and she couldn't hear what he was doing because her heartbeat had made it's way up to her ears and was pounding. Her breath was rigid and she hated that she was in such a position that she wasn't able to move away from him.

 

[BlackTalon]

Lars smiles "It's okay, you'll be just fine if you listen okay" looks around for some method to cover her body completely to take her with him to his place. He seems to not be able to find what he's looking for, he gets a bit nervous thanks to this and then starts to swet thanks to that, She could see him getting a little nervous. Then the emotion resides and he becomes calm again, looking at her.

She could smell his swetty scent, which reaked off his raw manliness, adding to her own fear he looked back at her and grinned gently, lowering his mask "Now be a good girl and don't scream, if you do i'll hurt you"

He moves his hand to her face, gently stroking her cheek "Shhhh" he pulls the cloth patch from her mouth "Now tell me, where do I get a black cloth big enough or a bag big enough to stuff you in little girl"

 

[Alexandria94]

Morgan wanted to fight back, but she wasn't sure what would come of her behavior. So she allowed it when he moved her and then lowered his mask so she could talk to him. She wasn't sure if she would or not but she observed him. She could smell his sweat and it almost made her gag. That was something she hated; when men stank.
In the end she decided not to say anything, after all why would she help with her own kidnapping.

 

[BlackTalon]

Lars looked angry when she ignored his question, he was enfuriated and stuffed her gag back inside of her mouth, a bit deeper now as he wanted to punish her for her disobedience, he wanted her to know that he was in charge and that he was now his master, so he went to her. He started to slowly undress her as he looked at her "This is what happens when you do not listen to me girl, you'll learn, you'll understand who's in charge" after a few minutes of struggle with her clothes, she was naked and he was standing over her "This is what happens when you don't listen to me"

Lars sighed and spanked her hard, she could feel the impression of his hand on her right buttcheek, still hurting after he had hit her. Lars grinned and softly went to her ear "You're mine right now and that wont change" he then stood up again, going to her closet again. He went to look for two big bags which he found quickly

 

[Alexandria94]

After whimpering because of the spank she bit her lip. She was determined not to cry or talk to him. She was raised to be what she wanted and she wanted out, so she would figure out the best way for the to happen. Though she wanted to act strong she knew there was no denying the way her body reacted to the whispering in her ear. It had ruffled the small hairs and had caused goosebumps to pop up on skin.
She watched as he found the two bags, knowing she was going to be put in them.

 

[BlackTalon]

Lars smiled at her and walked next to her, dropping the bags gently next to him as he pet her head "Shhh it's going to be alright but remember, if you do something stupid, I will punish you" he slowly opened the first bag and moved it over her lower body, sealing it tightly around it, making her legs go against her chest as the rope pulled her hands down against her vagina, then he gently grabbed the other bag and pulled it over her upper body. He closed it after he got both the bags connected as it looked like it were two bags against eachother, then he grabbed his knife and gently poked breathing holes infront of her mouth so she could breath while getting transported. Then he connected two of the inner straps together and grabbed the two bags, putting the outer straps around his shoulders as he slowly rose from his knees, standing up as he grunted softly, he then grabbed the remaining two bags with her clothes and put them next to the door.

Right after he grabbed a note and wrote a small letter and went to put it on the bed : 'I have your daughter, you will be hearing from me' the note said as he put it down on the bed. He then went to the door and took the bags of clothing in one hand as he slowly made his way out of the large house.

 

[BlackTalon]

* RP Closed *