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The Silent Treatment (Ryanmo97 x zach74374)

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Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.

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 house in the country far from everyone with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. For years, he had the fantasy of kidnapping a woman and making her his sex slave. So, he deiced to make his fantasy a reality.

He converted the basement of his house into a dungeon to keep his new slave in, and once that was done he headed into a nearby city to search for the woman he wanted as his slave. One day, he was walking through the park, pretending to take pictures, actually he was looking for his slave.
 
Celaena Sardothian
Age: 23
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 120 lbs.

Celaena was an average female, nothing too special about her, people called her beautiful, people asked her out, but she never really bothered to say yes to any of them. Yeah, she dated, yes she has had sex before, but she didn't really bother about trying to find a boyfriend or anything of the sort.

Celaena was walking through the park, she was to go on a blind date orchestrated by her friend, once again. Her friend said the the one she was going to meet was hot, and he would be holding a rose. So, she sat down on a bench and waited. And waited, and waited. Some time past, and she didn't really bother to track the time, but the sun was now setting and she grew tired of waiting. She got up, and bent down, picking up her purse that laid beside the bench.
 
After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, Ryan found her. He first saw Celaena walking through the park. He took several pictures of her but not getting to close so she wouldn't suspect anything. She looked like she was waiting for someone. She waited for awhile. Then she picked up her purse and left. Once she left the park started to follow her and discreetly took more pictures of her. He stayed back far enough so she wouldn't suspect any thing. He followed her to her apartment building but didn't go in. He came back early the next morning so he could follow her to work.
 
Celaena made it to her apartment, unaware that a man was following her. She made it up the two flights of stairs, before walking into her apartment. She sighed, stretching, as she began to walk towards her bathroom, taking off articles of clothing as she went. She then took a shower, got into her nightgown, and then went to sleep. She woke up the next morning, yawning. She got dressed, and then headed outside. Her job wasn't that special, it was just an office job at a tech factory. She answered calls and tried to help them out the best she could, and if she couldn't help them, she gave them a number that could. Her job was only down the street, and around a corner, but she often took back alleys to avoid walking through the heavy traffic areas.
 
Ryan followed her to Celaena work. Using the address of her apartment building, and the address of her work and the pictures he took of her, he was able to find out every thing he need to know about Celaena Sardothian. He then set about following her for the next month and he started to learn her patterns. He even was able to get into her apartment, under the disguise of being a repairman so he could get clothing sizes for her and other things he would need to know.

It was a month after he had first seen Celaena in the park, everything was in place and ready to go at home. Now he need to collect Celaena. He had bought a van and parked in a dark alley near Celaena's apartment building. He was dressed in all black. It was Friday night, and she always worked late on Friday. There was no one else on the street, soon he heard the the sound of heels on pavement. He looked down the alley and saw Celaena walking his way. He smiled.
 
Celaena went through her month as usually going to work, going home, same place, same times. The only thing that changed was when a repairman came by unannounced. She was confused, he said that he was to repair the ac, that the whole building was having a malfunction. She shrugged and said okay, and then went back to watching T.V. Time passed, and it was a friday night, she was walking home late as usual, nothing out of the ordinary, until van was in the alley. She tilted her head, confused. "What's happening? More repairing for the ac?" Celaena asked.
 
Ryan waited patiently as Celaena walked closer. There was still no one around. He took out a needle out of his pocket. It contained a very powerful sedative that would keep her out for about 8 hours, more than enough time to get her home. When she asked him what was going on he didn't answer her. He pounced on her. He quickly slapped his hand over her mouth and shoved the needle into her ass. She never had a chance. With in moments she was out. He then drug her back to his van.

When they got back to his house Ryan took Celaena down to the dungeon. He put her in a small room. He put her in a chair in the center of the room. He tied her legs to the chair and tied her arms behind her back. Then he put a blindfold over her eyes. He then went upstairs and went to bed.
 
Celaena was almost to the truck, before the man suddenly attacked her. She was about to scream, before the man placed a hand over her mouth, then injected something into her. She was instantly taken over by tiredness, before she passed out. She didn't know how much time passed, she was fading in and out of consciousness as he drove. She then woke up, strapped to a chair. She was panicking and tried to free herself, yanking and pulling on the rope that tied her to the chair, unable to break through it.
 
The Next morning after he woke up he checked on the security cameras he had in Celaena's room. He saw her struggling, so he deiced to pay his captive a visit. Ryan came into Celaena's room carrying a bowl of oatmeal and a chair. He entered the room without saying anything. He set the bowl on the chair and left the room for a moment he returned carrying a table. He set the table near her, and set bowl on the table. He sat down in the chair, picked up the oatmeal, got a spoonful and placed the spoon of oatmeal up to her lips. Then, he just sat there and waited for her to eat.
 
Celaena jumped, as she heard the door open, she looked around, unable to see anything. "Who are you, where am I, why am I tied down?" Celaena asked, pushing and pulling on the chair and ropes, trying to get free. "Let me go, please, I don't have a lot of money, but I'll give you whatever I have, please." Celaena begged, tears streaming down her face, but the man ignored her, instead he just went along doing god knows what. She heard shuffling, the man placing something down in front of her. When soddenly she felt something press against her lips. She yelped, recoiling, almost knocking herself over. She held her mouth shut, shaking her head as the person pressed something against her lips, it smelt like oatmeal, but she wasn't sure, or if there was anything inside of it.
 
Ryan just sat there in silence. He wasn't going to answer any of her questions. It was a all part of his master plan to break her. He hoped he could get her to be his slave through the use of what he liked to call "The Silent Treatment." She wouldn't hear his voice until he thought she had earned the right. He just kept the spoon up to her lips and waited for her to eat.
 
The man didn't speak, he didn't do anything except force the thing towards her mouth. She went to speak again, until he shoved the spoon into her mouth, and she gagged. She tasted the metal of the spoon, and the texture of the oatmeal. And as he pulled out the spoon, she spat out at him, hitting him in what she hoped was in the face with the oatmeal.
 
Ryan waited for her to talk again then when she did he put the oatmeal in her mouth. When she spat it out some did hit his face. He didn't say anything, he stood up and walked out of the room. Leaving the table and the chair behind. She was going to learn that he was in charge so he just left her their tied to the chair.
 
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