Some passersby come to the rescue

From Create Your Own Story

Status: Naked and Confused

The whispering sound of a silenced gunshot comes from very close by. The lit match is blown apart in the boy's hand. "What the --" he starts to say, only to have a hand contining a rag clamp over his nose and mouth. He falls unconscious almost instantly. All around you, the other boys are being given similar treatment.

You open your mouth to speak, but a low, muffled voice does before you can. "Plant the cocaine and call the cops. But wait until we free her."

"Gotcha," is the reply. Several tall figures dressed from head to toe in black, with black ski masks covering their faces, step forward towards you. As near as you can tell, the voices -- and the shapes of the masked figures -- are all female. "She'll make a nice present for Gina once we clean her up." You feel your bindings being released, and you have a chloroform-soaked rag put over your nose and mouth. You fade into unconsciousness.

You slowly filter back to wakefulness. When you open your eyes, you're in an incredibly luxurious bedroom. The bed you're on could comfortably sleep 10 or 15 people. You're naked and have a padded collar, with a long, flexible wire attached to it, around your neck. The wire is secured to a metal ring in the wall. It's clearly designed to allow you freedom of movement within its considerable range. An open door leads to a bathroom, and you perform a necessary function before lying back down on the bed.

A statuesque redhead about your age, equally naked, walks into the room. You didn't see where she emerged from. She lies down near you on the bed. Her slim, toned, muscular body and chest you estimate at 36DD make you a bit jealous. You're attractive yourself, but this woman could have any man on the planet if she wanted.

"You're awake," she smiles. "Welcome. I'm Gina."

Apparently she wants you! You introduce yourself. "Where... am I?"

"My sanctuary," Gina purrs. "You'll never have to worry about those horrible boys again. With the amount of drugs the cops found on them, they'll be in prison for quite some time -- that's definitely intent to sell for all of them. Must have been a pretty major drug ring." She giggles. "You've been bathed and your wounds treated. Is there anything you need before I bring your body to great heights of pleasure?"

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