A Slaves Journey Ch. 01

Ever since he can remember he had always had an overactive sex drive towards woman. Always noticing their sexual submissiveness and complacency. That's why Everday when he came home, he would be on his phone looking at woman online. He lives in a 1500 square modern home out in the country, about 5 miles from the nearest town. After relaxing for a bit, he undressed out of his work clothes and into something more relaxing, usually a pair of shorts and a tank top. Afterward he went into the kitchen to dishes before going to bed for his weekend off. Sometimes before he would go to bed, he used to get this urge to write in his journal, Mostly about his day and the thoughts/desires in his mind. After writing in his journal, he felt a sigh of relief come over him. That is because downstairs in the basement is a captive woman, a woman he kidnapped days prior.

She would scream off and on not knowing the walls are soundproof. He would just let her scream till she got tired.

Back upstairs he just shut off his basement cameras making it so he can't hear her scream. Instead, he undressed from his work clothes into black shorts and a white tank top. He is a white 5 foot 11, somewhat muscular man with dirty blond hair who has an attraction toward female slaves.

Slave, formerly known as Abby, age 18, was working as a receptionist in Ohio USA. Now she lives with him in his 2-bedroom modern 1200 square foot home. very far away from where she was taken. She has 36 DDD breasts and a tight chubby 250 lb. body that is always on display.

Over 2 years age shoe was taken and brought here. He went to Ohio for vacation and saw a beautiful girl coming out of a coffee shop he was at. He noticed her brownish blond hair, tight chubby belly, brown eyes, tight ass and perky breasts in a black lace dress. She came out of the coffee shop and got into a small white Toyota Camery and drove off for 25 minutes until she stopped at what looked like an apartment complex. It was getting dark, so he parked behind the apartment dumpsters, turned his headlights off, pooped the trunk and got out. He quickly ran behind as she exited the car. he put his right hand over her mouth with a rag knocking her out. His left hand around her waist dragged her to the trunk. He then pushed her inside and locked the trunk.

He got into the car and drove off towards home. After 30 minutes of driving, she began to wake up. Her hands pounding on the trunk door as she screams at the top of her lungs. It became annoying to him, so he just turned up the radio until he got home.

It seems like forever but finally he pulled down his dirt road, about 2 miles from his home. No houses or neighbors nearby to hear her or see her. When he arrived home he opened the trunk door, Abby's left food slamming into his stomach. "Welcome home slave" he wines getting back over top of her. He pulls her out of the trunk, dragging her around the house and into basement through the back doors.

With the basement light already on he rushed out the back doors and locked them behind him. he took a sigh of relief as she was finally locked inside and not able to escape. The hard part was over.

A few hours went by as she continued to scream off and on. He grew tired and finally opened the basement door from inside the house. He slowly walked down the stairs watching as Abby's eyes grew wide with fear. "Strip Naked!' he demanded. Her hands covered her body like she didn't want to remove them. So, he came close to her to do it himself. "Help me, Help me!" She screamed. He became pissed and grabbed her by the back of the head pushing her down to the floor and used his open hand to rip off her clothes.

"I said strip naked!" yelling at her in a fit of rage. He quickly took a step back admiring her beautiful tight body while also giving Abby time to calm down and relax. He turned around and walked back upstairs taking time to make sure the door was locked behind him.

She began to cry out for help, still not getting it into her head that nobody can hear her. Not understanding that the walls are soundproof, and no neighbors are around for miles.