Kai waved off to his parents, smiling brightly as he watched them drive away in order to go on their business trip... leaving him alone with his new toy. Oh yes, he had her well secured down in the basement already, a place that was already designated his play room, although now that he was older the name had quite a different meaning. He was always used to getting what he wanted, and in the case of a pet, it was now no different. His parents had not let him have a dog or a cat, there were allergies to be concerned about, as well as the overall mess. So, Kai had decided to take matters into his own hands... bringing another sort of pet into his home.
He lived in a mansion, his family very well off and influential in the community. He did almost none of the dirty work in capturing his prize, rather, he hired a goon to do it for him. He paid well of course, and even if they were caught, he had no ties to the him and Kai himself brought Becka back to his basement. After he closed the door, he walked along the marble hallway until he reached the basement door, unlocking two bolts with his very own key before opening the soundproof door, and closing it on his way in. The stairs creaked a little, the basement not really decorated like the rest of the house. He hadn't allowed anyone down here, especially his parents, and the place was unkempt like the rest of the house.
He turned on the light, revealing a room shockingly similar to a dungeon. While the side closest to the stairs still had carpeting, the other half of the room was stripped down to concrete... and where Teyha was chained up Teyha now, to the wall opposite, her cold bare legs would get quite cold on it. He had gagged her, and he wondered if she had woken up from the drugging she had gotten from his goon. It shouldn't have been too bad, some chlorofoam to knock her out, he wouldn't have been surprised if she wasn't already awake and had tried to fight out. Even though the chains would seem locked to the wall, it was quite the intricate design he had put in place for her. The wall had its very own little mechanism, allowing the chains to be moved from the wall to the ceiling, in which he could force her to be put into various positions without ever having to release her. Other mechanisms in the room included a little wooden horse, as well as a toolcabinet, stock full of all he would require to ... 'train' her.
Then there was of course, Kai himself. A tall, leanly built boy of 16, he was about 6'1" with short black hair contrasting from his fair skin. Although he didn't look terribly strong or bit, he lifted everyday, building up the strength in his arms and making himself lean and fit. His attire was that not seeming anything like the sort whom would commit such heinous crimes, a nice white polo and dress pants. Herself, she was still wearing the uniform that she had gone to school with, captured as she was coming home. Unfortunately for her, he had already taken the liberty of relieving her of skirt and panties. Would Becka recognize him as her captor? Or perhaps she might think that he was here to save her?
He lived in a mansion, his family very well off and influential in the community. He did almost none of the dirty work in capturing his prize, rather, he hired a goon to do it for him. He paid well of course, and even if they were caught, he had no ties to the him and Kai himself brought Becka back to his basement. After he closed the door, he walked along the marble hallway until he reached the basement door, unlocking two bolts with his very own key before opening the soundproof door, and closing it on his way in. The stairs creaked a little, the basement not really decorated like the rest of the house. He hadn't allowed anyone down here, especially his parents, and the place was unkempt like the rest of the house.
He turned on the light, revealing a room shockingly similar to a dungeon. While the side closest to the stairs still had carpeting, the other half of the room was stripped down to concrete... and where Teyha was chained up Teyha now, to the wall opposite, her cold bare legs would get quite cold on it. He had gagged her, and he wondered if she had woken up from the drugging she had gotten from his goon. It shouldn't have been too bad, some chlorofoam to knock her out, he wouldn't have been surprised if she wasn't already awake and had tried to fight out. Even though the chains would seem locked to the wall, it was quite the intricate design he had put in place for her. The wall had its very own little mechanism, allowing the chains to be moved from the wall to the ceiling, in which he could force her to be put into various positions without ever having to release her. Other mechanisms in the room included a little wooden horse, as well as a toolcabinet, stock full of all he would require to ... 'train' her.
Then there was of course, Kai himself. A tall, leanly built boy of 16, he was about 6'1" with short black hair contrasting from his fair skin. Although he didn't look terribly strong or bit, he lifted everyday, building up the strength in his arms and making himself lean and fit. His attire was that not seeming anything like the sort whom would commit such heinous crimes, a nice white polo and dress pants. Herself, she was still wearing the uniform that she had gone to school with, captured as she was coming home. Unfortunately for her, he had already taken the liberty of relieving her of skirt and panties. Would Becka recognize him as her captor? Or perhaps she might think that he was here to save her?