Chapter one latina: Recruitment
Chapter two: Enslavement
He grabbed booblatina her by the hair and inserted the boob needle into the boob back of her head. She cried out and started convulsing wildly. After a latina minute or two she went limp and he latina abuse injected her with a fresh batch of nanomachines.
Carol cried out in pain. She struggled to boob free herself but like Marcy she was struck. He placed the gag back in her mouth and left her alone in boob the room. HE opened a door next to the two others and entered the small room inside. That latina room was different than the others. Instead of a wooden cabinet there was this computer sitting on a wheeled cart. Instead of a suspension device there were four heavy metal rings set into abuse concrete blocks in the floor and ceiling. There boob was another young woman boob whose arms were boob tied to the two booblatina rings set in the ceiling, and whose latina legs were tied to the two pics rings set boob in the floor boob. The booblatina woman boob had light red boob hair and was looking at pics him nervously boob. "Kimberly I am going to boob ask you again, Where is boob the key to the garage?" he asked her.
"I don't know.." she screamed at boob him. He gave her a boob nasty look and wheeled the computer booblatina over to her. "If you will not booblatina talk willingly I guess I will latina have to force it out of you." he said. He took a silver abuse ring off latina the cart and abuse placed it around Kimberly's head. "This computer will boob probe your mind and latina it latina will show booblatina me latina abuse where you hid that key." he said to her. Kimberly boob watched in horror as text started to appear on the computer pics screen. He read boob it and smiled. "So you hid it Inside your pillow? I says here abuse that you ripped a small hole in your pillow and placed the key in it boob then sewed it up. Is that boob right?" He asked her Kimberly started to cry "Yes.. Yes. It's right latina." she sobbed. She was latina crying because now she was going to receive a very bad punishment.
Molly parked her car next to the curb, when she saw that there was no car in booblatina the driveway she knew something was wrong. She had not seen her best friend booblatina Rachel Burke boob in three days. She had called her house several times and got only the answering boob machine. Rachel had not been to work or to boob the store in the past three days either. It was like she had just disappeared off booblatina the face of the earth. Molly latina abuse walked up to booblatina the front door, she tried booblatina the knob booblatina and was surprised to find that it was boob unlocked boob.
Molly stopped by Rachels house again boob. She wanted to look for some kind of clue to where Rachel had disappeared off boob to. She started in the kitchen where she saw the abuse telephone boob and answering machine sitting on the table booblatina. She picked up the cordless phone and started searching through boob the booblatina caller ID boob on latina it. There were no unusual numbers boob on it. She then latina checked the answering machine. The booblatina only messages on it were pics the latina abuse ones latina abuse she had made when she called.
Her car slogged boob through muddy puddles latina abuse as she boob made abuse her way to the old abuse factory. She parked abuse her car in the weed boob choked latina abuse parking lot. She got out of her car latina and looked around for any sign of life. There were no cars or footprints or any evidence that boob anyone had been there in the past 15 years. She checked the address boob on the paper again then looked at the faded numbers on the front of booblatina the building "This is latina 2207 Gray Ave. So where is she?" she asked herself. She walked up to the front door and found boob it to be open. This mildly surprised her. She booblatina went into the abandoned factory.
"Rachel, The boob next van will booblatina be here in a few minutes boob. When it arrives I want you and the group I assigned to you to latina get boob in the van. the driver will take you to your new booblatina home." he said to Rachel "Yes master." she said. She left the room to notify her group that the next van was coming soon. He watched her leave and went back boob to his pacing. He abuse thought about how he had moved from town to town, from city boob to city. In 12 years he had been in 180 different towns booblatina and cities spanning boob 5 states. He boob always moved once people started looking for the women he had enslaved, but now he was latina moving for the last time. Once booblatina he booblatina got everything stable in the new location he would program some of boob his pics slaves to set up mini operations in abuse far boob away places and send the slaves to his boob location. That way if one got caught he could just send in another pics one to take over.
Inside boob it was all one room latina. The room looked dusty and old. There was a few boob pieces of latina abuse furniture in the room including a large old bookshelf full of dusty old books. He pulled one out and the pics bookshelf slid back to boob reveal a large passageway. They walked down a latina abuse long flight of stairs until they came to a large steel door. There was latina a keypad on the wall next to the door. Angela boob watched as he typed in latina a rather long password boob. After he finished punching the abuse pass code a small latina panel opened pics up to reveal a fingerprint scanner. He placed latina abuse his thumb on it and a beam of light passed over his thumb. The door booblatina slowly opened and they boob went inside.
There latina abuse was another woman booblatina she had met that lived a few floors down. She was also a latina single young woman boob. She was pretty enough boob to be a model which also made her a prime target but she boob had a few friends latina abuse who would notice if boob she went missing. Her master only wanted women who were easy to remove from society. Since she had only been there 5 days she had yet to meet more people. But that woman next door was latina too good of an opportunity to pass booblatina up.
"Hi booblatina! My names Jodie. what's your name?" asked one woman. "...My names boob Jennifer." said another. "How long have you been living here boob?" asked Jodie booblatina. "Only boob 5 days." said Jennifer. Jodie looked at boob her and noticed something booblatina odd sticking out of her purse. "Hey Jennifer. what's boob that?" Jodie booblatina asked her. Jennifer pulled something that looked like a toy gun out of her purse. She pulled the trigger on it and Jodie felt a prick on her thigh. There was a strange boob dart sticking pics out boob of her pants. "What the abuse fuck is boob thissssss..."Jodie boob said latina abuse. Jennifer boob watched as her eyes pics went unfocused boob. She soon stood at attention like boob a latina soldier. "Master Will like latina you abuse." Jennifer said as she led boob her into her apartment latina. She made her sit down on the couch and told her to wait there latina abuse. "Yes..." Jodie said. Jennifer left the apartment. "One down, four to boob go." She thought to herself.
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