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CBiscuit · #1 04-01-09, 20:18

C.Biscuit

Allison had reached the city. She stepped off the bus and entered the terminal. She had no money and nowhere to go, but she didn’t care. What mattered was that she was over a thousand miles from home. Allison was 18 and very beautiful. She had long dark hair and long slender legs. Her breasts were like bullets and perfectly formed. Her father and stepfather had both abused her for years. Her mom was a drunk and beat her. Enough was enough. She was out of there.

She always wanted to be a model. She thought if she could set herself up in the city, she might get lucky. As she wandered through the bus terminal she saw a few other girls her age hanging around a phone booth. She walked closer to them and smiled, pretending she was waiting for the phone. One of the girls said “Hello: I’m Tracy” and asked where she was from. Allison gave her a fake hometown and introduced herself by first name only. Tracy said that her friend Dawn was on the phone trying to get her boyfriend to pick them up and take them to a place that was looking for models. When Dawn got off the phone, she said he would be there with his boss’s limo in about 20 minutes.

“He has a limo?” Allison asked. The girls laughed and said he was only a driver. They asked Allison if she would like to go along with them and try to get a job. Allison couldn’t believe how lucky she was and said OK. They went outside and waited for Paul, Dawn’s boyfriend to arrive in the white limo. Tracy was a blonde, slightly overweight, and with blue eyes. Dawn had dark brown hair and several tattoos. Both girls appeared very street smart. They were attractive enough, but didn’t look like they would be model material. Allison was happy just to have a ride and a place to go.

After nearly half an hour, the car appeared. Dawn opened the back door and got in first. Tracy let Allison in next and climbed in after her and closed the door. The windows were tinted. You could see outside from inside the car, but no one could see inside the car from outside. Paul said hello and started to drive. As he put the car in gear the doors automatically locked. As they turned the corner, Paul gave Dawn a nod. Dawn reached in her purse and took out a white gauze pad. Then she took the cap off a small brown bottle and poured enough on the pad to heavily soak it. When the cloth was ready, Tracy grabbed Allison’s arms and held her while Dawn held the bright white and very wet pad over Allison’s nose and mouth.

Allison was startled! She tried to pull her arms free, but it was no use. Dawn said that she wasn’t supposed to see where they were taking her and that she should relax and breathe normally. Allison struggled and thrashed around. It didn’t help, and Tracy held her tight as Dawn pressed the cloth ever tighter against her face now. Allison was getting dizzy. Her vision was blurred as well. She felt her arms going limp and she could no longer struggle. She kept blinking her eyes trying to focus, but it only got worse. Suddenly her eyes closed and her head fell limp onto Dawn’s shoulder. She was out. Dawn continued to hold the cloth over her face for over a minute after she was out. Then she finally pulled it away and both girls could see Allison’s closed eyes and slightly open mouth. She was beautiful! Especially when she was limp and helpless like this, Dawn thought.

Paul had been watching in the rearview mirror and gave Dawn thumbs up. He said that she was a beauty and would be very valuable. They drove for about an hour. Then they went into an underground garage. Finally Paul stopped and opened the doors. The girls got out and left Allison asleep on the back seat. Paul looked her over carefully. Yes she would do nicely. She was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt and sneakers. He lifted her out of the car and cradle carried her into the elevator. The other girls got in as well and they went to the 10th floor.

On the 10th floor was the office of Dr Rob. He was the owner of the slavery and prostitution ring. He helped in drugging the girls and performing abortions among other things. He would examine Allison and then he would inject her with truth serum so that they could be sure no one would know where to look for her. Paul carried Allison into his examination room and placed her on the table.

Dr Rob smiled and said that she was a good find and they should check her out right away. Dawn and Tracy removed her clothes and placed them on a table. Then they carefully strapped her to the examination table so she would be unable to move her hands, arms or legs. Dr Rob began his examination. As he was checking her, Allison began to wake up. She gave a startled look and started asking what was going on and where were her clothes. Then she started thrashing around on the table.

Tracy reached into a cabinet and pulled out a brown bottle and a white gauze cloth. Then she soaked the cloth and held it over Allison’s nose and mouth. Allison swung her head from side to side and tried to escape the cloth but it was no use. She was still sleepy from the first chloroforming and was totally restrained. After about 30 seconds, her eyes started to flutter. Then they rolled closed and her beautiful head turned to the side. Tracy held the cloth there long after she was out. Finally the Dr said “That’s enough, we will need her awake soon for her questioning.” Tracy pulled away the cloth and they all admired their new captive.

The DR carefully examined every inch of Allison’s limp body and then set up a Pentothal IV in her arm for when she woke up. So far everything was a go. She was not pregnant and was disease free. They all waited for her to awaken. After about half an hour Allison’s eyes started to open and she began to stir. As soon as her eyes were opened wide, Dr Rob injected half of the Pentothal in the syringe. Allison’s eyes looked glazed and started fluttering almost instantly for a few seconds, before closing once more as her pretty head slumped to the side.

Tracy began shaking her head and calling her name. Allison finally opened her heavily drugged eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling. She told Tracy she could hear her voice. Tracy began asking her many questions. She answered them all without hesitation. She had run away from home and only 1 girlfriend knew she came to the city. This would not be a problem. She would be transported to another city as soon as she was ready. Once they had the answers they wanted, Tracy soaked the white cloth with more chloroform and placed it over Allison’s nose and mouth. She was too weak to struggle this time. She sighed and inhaled willingly without any struggle. Within 20 seconds her eyes rolled and closed and her pretty head fell limp to the side once more. Then the DR injected her with the rest of the Pentothal and removed the needle. She was really out now.

Her clothes and purse were burned and disposed of and she was dressed in a very sheer blue nightgown. High heeled sandals were strapped to her feet to make it impossible for her to run, should she wake up. Paul cradle carried her limp body to the elevator. Her head hung totally limp and her beautiful hair sprawled all over as she was carried to the car. Then Dawn, Tracy, and Paul returned to the limo in the garage and placed Allison in the back seat. Once again the girls sat on either side of her and Paul drove. They would have about a 4 hour drive.

After about an hour Allison began to stir. She was back in the limo between Dawn and Tracy. She remembered nothing about the examination room or the questioning. She noticed she was in a nightgown and sandals. There was no sign of her clothing or purse. She asked Dawn where she was and what happened.

Dawn said they were bringing her to a new home where she would have food and shelter as well as work. She started asking questions, “too many questions!” Tracy thought. This time Tracy took a brown bottle out of her purse and soaked a white gauze pad with more chloroform. As Allison was asking Dawn questions, Tracy suddenly put the cloth over Allison’s face. Allison turned around in surprise and started to struggle. Dawn held her left arm and leg while Tracy held her other arm and the cloth. After about a minute, Allison went limp in Dawn’s arms. Tracy held the cloth there for about a minute and pulled it away.

Allison was deeply under and no threat now. The girls relaxed and looked her over. Dawn pulled her nightgown over her head and tossed it aside. Tracy lifted her legs and admired them. She unbuckled the sandals and removed them also. The girls started to explore and fondle her limp body for awhile. Her breasts were firm and had no sag. They stood out like bullets. Her body was perfect. No tattoos, no scars, and her legs were awesome. Paul watched in the mirror and gave a nod of approval.

The girls laid Allison’s limp nude body across their laps and had their pleasure for a while. Then once again she started to show movement. Paul suggested they use a mask on her. Tracy reached in her purse and pulled out a white dust mask and strapped it over Allison’s nose and mouth. As Allison’s eyes opened she poured a tiny amount of chloroform on the mask.

As Allison woke up she smelled something sweet like alcohol. She noticed she was naked and tried to sit up. The girls held her down and Tracy poured another drop of chloroform on to the mask. Allison’s head was swimming and her eyes wouldn’t focus. She felt the mask but couldn’t move her arms to pull it off. She moved around and tried to clear her head. It was impossible to move or see clearly. Tracy poured more chloroform on the mask. Allison felt like her whole face was wet. That’s the last thing she remembered.

Dawn smiled as she watched Allison slowly lose the struggle to stay awake. Tracy poured more chloroform on the mask every few minutes and Allison never moved. Eventually the girls put her nightgown and sandals back on and sat her up in the seat with the soaked mask still on her face. Soon they would be at the new location.

Paul pulled the car into the driveway of a large mansion and drove to the side door. Dawn got out and rang a bell. Two men came out for Allison. Tracy took off her mask and the men carried her inside. Once inside, she was carried to a bedroom and placed on a bed. Then she was carefully bound hand and foot. One of the men opened a drawer and pulled out a needle. He gave Allison a shot in her right arm. She never moved. She would be out for about 10 hours now. They turned out the lights and locked the room from the outside. Tomorrow her training and conditioning would begin.