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From Schoolgirl to Sex Slave (Ryanmo97 x Falling Star)

Ryanmo97

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May 18, 2010
Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a popular teacher at the high school he taught at. He was the History Teacher and all the girls loved to look at him. But he had a secret. On the weekends women would come to his house deep in the woods and pay him money to treat them like sex slaves for the weekend.

But he had an even darker secret, he wanted to kidnap one of his female students and make her his permanent sex slave and he had a target in mind. Today was her last day of her senior year. While he had a free period he went out to her car. It was parked far from the building. He opened the hood. He unhooked the battery and cut several cords that would be unknown to her. He hooked the battery back up and headed back to the school.

After classes ended for the day, he knew she would be the last one of her friends to leave school. He walked out and saw she was the last car except for his on the lot. He drove up to here. She looked so sexy in her school uniform. A black blazer, with a white blouse underneath and a little blue tie around her neck. Her blue, black and white plaid pleated skirt went to halfway between her knees and her thighs. To complete her outfit she was wearing maroon knee socks and black Mary Jane pumps with a 2" heel. "Hey... Having some car trouble?"
 
Gabriel "Elle" Connell
Age: 17
Height: 5' 1"
Weight: 110 lbs.
Hair: Red
Eyes: Green
Body Type: Slender, B cups

Elle hugged her friends goodbye, finishing signing the last of her classmates yearbooks and exchanging phone numbers. While she would be visiting her closest friends over the summer, for others it was the last time they would see each other besides graduation. She waved them off before walking through the empty halls of her school and emptying the last of her notebooks and loose leaf paper from her locker. Exiting the school she walked her her car, a beat up old coup her mom gifted her last summer for her sweet 16, and turned on the ignition. It didn't start. She tried again, with no better luck than the first time. She jumped, hearing a voice as her side. "Oh! Mr. Morris, you scared me. Yeah, I can't get it to start." she said, gesturing at her steering wheel vaguely.
 
“Open the hood...” said Ryan. He lifted the hood and pretended to look at the engine and he walked back up to the driver’s side door... “It looks bad..." he lied... "If you want I can give you a ride home... I have to go past your place to get to my place.. Come on..." Ryan walked over to his car and opened the passenger side door. He gave her a friendly smile.
 
She reached down, pulling the lever to pop the hood. She got out to peer at the engine with him. She knew only the basics about cars, enough to get her from point A to point B. She sighed, hearing the bad news. At least it was the last day and she didn't have to worry about going to school on the bus. "Thanks Mr. Morris." She said, following him to his car and getting in the passenger side. A small part of her wondered how he knew where she lived, but it was a small school, everyone knew everyone else.
 
Ryan smiled when she got in. He got behind the wheel of his car and said, "I have to get gas first if that's OK..." They went to the gas station and got out and filled up. When he was done he walked up to her window and tapped on the window. When she rolled it down he said, "Would you like something to drink? My treat..."
 
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