Rescuing Sweet Olivia 05

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DISCLAIMER:

This is a fictional story. I do not condone rape or anyone being forced to anything. If the Non Consensual stories, rape fictional fantasies are not your piece of cake, or make you feel uncomfortable, please quit reading and search under a different category. This story contains forced sex, reluctant sex, kidnapping, abduction, and some dark scenarios that might disturb you. Discretion is advised.

Please read RESCUING SWEET OLIVIA 01, 02, 03 and 04 first to get into the story.

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RESCUING SWEET OLIVIA 05

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Everything in the world annoyed Sophia after the last interview session. Unable to set her mind in peace, she got to her room and slammed the door behind her. She was furious!!! She couldn't believe nor accept what she witnessed from Andrea. What had happened to her friend? She was not the same!!!

A deep sensation of defeat invaded her, making her feel powerless and useless. Once again she cried over her pillow, not knowing what to do next. Who should she trust and who should she protect from? She felt that even her audience wasn't helping. Closing her eyes after delving into her mind for hours she got asleep from exhaustion. With no windows and no sunlight in her room, it was hard for her to tell whether it was day or night.

Nobody bothered her. They let her deal with her frustration and anger until the next day. She might sleep, cry or kick the walls, it didn't matter to them.

Sophia's mind wasn't quite clear yet when she awoke in the morning. Her anger was still there, only that this time it felt like a dull feeling from the past yet to work on. Her dreams helped her a bit, and as she got up, she started to think about Paula.

Maybe they could have broken Andrea, but Paula was a prepared FBI agent. She had been trained in mental warfare and psychological brainwashing. Besides, she had been the one that installed the idea of a drug induced conditioning.

The question she was asking herself deep in her mind was : Should she trust Paula? Is there any possibility that she was out of that conditioning? Or should she better quit all this and run for her life?? It wasn't an easy question for her. In her deepest fears she wanted to run away from there as fast as she could. On the other hand, doing that would betray all her followers and real life friends' trust, probably leading to a painful and unavoidable stampede.

But there was something that troubled Sophia's mind worse. Why did she got so wet and aroused whenever she heard, saw, or even thought about being kidnapped and sexually forced?

Sophia finally decided to swallow her pride and give Alpha another chance. This time she was going to be the one setting the rules. Alpha had a lot to lose too!!

When he accepted Sophia's conditions, she was very clear she wanted to speak to Paula alone. She wasn't going to endure the same situation again. The images and the sounds of Andrea willingly surrendering to those rude men, still echoed in her mind. She had a hard time getting to sleep last night and won't stand another round of it.

When Sophia entered the room for the third interview, Alpha and Paula were already there. It was shocking for both women to meet after what led to Paula's disappearance.

A silent exchange of glances preceded a repressed smile on Paula's face. Sophia, on the other hand, couldn't repress her impulse to hug Paula and so she did. She did her best to hold her deep moving emotions when she hugged Paula, pressing herself against her chest. Once again she stepped back and observed Paula from one foot apart. She didn't seem to be pregnant as Andrea was.

"PAULA!!! I'm so happy to see you again!!!!" Sophia exclaimed. "Are you OK? How are you feeling??" Sophia couldn't repress.

Sitting in the other chair, Alpha seemed to be invisible to Sophia's eyes. He cleared his throat trying to get Sophia's attention. Both Sophia and Paula noticed that.

"Sorry Alpha!!" Sophia replied. "It's really moving for me... "

"I've thought I'd never meet Paula again in my life... It's really exciting for me..." she excused herself again. "Thanks for letting me meet her!!"

"I understand it." Alpha replied. "But please don't forget your audience!!"

Alpha's words sliced through her consciousness like a bolt of lightning. "He was damn right!" she realized, a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins.

Upon stepping into the room, Sophia was greeted by an unexpected sight: her setup meticulously arranged, and the live interview already underway. With a mix of disbelief and gratitude, she took the stage, introducing Paula to the eager audience.

Striving to regain her composure and exude professionalism, Sophia fought to reign in her emotions, though they threatened to spill over. Yet, despite her many efforts, the intensity of her feelings was palpable to all, evident in every inflection of her voice and every nuance of her expression.

Sophia delved into her interview with Paula, starting off with light, introductory questions about her herenows. Yet, as the conversation progressed, Sophia skillfully navigated toward more challenging inquiries, delicately broaching the subject of Paula's ability to openly discuss recent events.

A subtle exchange of glances between Paula and Alpha caught Sophia's attention, igniting a flicker of suspicion within her. Was there something they weren't revealing? The air thickened with unspoken tension, leaving Sophia to wonder what secrets lay beneath the surface of their exchange. Was Paula able to speak all her truth?

As conversation got deeper and complicated she deliberately asked Paula about her broadcasted rape session, her fight, her final surrender and everything about that moment that puzzled Sophia so much.

Paula's face went white when she heard those words from Sophia's mouth, she was insistently searching for an approval sight from Alpha who was sitting a few feet from her. Her hands trembled and she could only stutter a few words. Paula tried to dismiss the subject by just replying that she was alright and that she enjoyed that night very much. Even when Paula was watching directly to the camera when she told it, Sophia didn't buy it.

"So Paula, you're telling me you're here at your own will, and that you enjoy your lifestyle here... Am I getting it right?" Sophia asked looking directly at her eyes

"I have all that I need here. They take care of me and give me some intense moments of pressure. What else should I ask for?" Paula replied although she couldn't hold eye contact with Sophia.

"Aren't you pregnant? Aren't you chemically conditioned?" Sophia asked.

"No. I'm not pregnant yet. Perhaps there is a remaining of my previous contraception protection methods still in my body." Paula said with her face unable to conceal her increasing fear.

"I think Paula replied to all your questions sincerely." Alpha stopped her. "if we're not forcing her, don't be the one forcing her to say what she doesn't want to!!"

Sophia couldn't believe what was happening, but had no other choice but to stop her interview. Her face reflected she was not yet convinced, neither defeated in this war.

"Is it that hard to admit some of your best friends enjoy this life we propose to them? " Alpha complained "Perhaps you want to experience it first hand and evaluate..." he laughed.

"Don't get it wrong Alpha!! I'm interviewing them and trying to understand what's going on here!!" She replied with anger. "You'll never get me that way!!"

With that last statement Sophia ended her transmission and got back to her room. She had a lot of work to do if she wanted to get to the truth.

While walking through the corridors to her place, she spotted a concealed door on one of them. it seemed not to be properly closed, and that way, she catched the glimpse of a light from the other side.

Once in her bedroom she faced a huge dilemma. Should she get through her recently discovered door, and risk herself to be caught in a flagrant betrayal to Alpha's organization, or should she wait for Alpha to incriminate himself? It seemed the later option was far and somehow impossible to get. But breaching the complex known limits may be posing a high risk for her, as she remembered Alpha's words with his commitment to protect her as long as she wouldn't represent a risk for the organization.

Recalling Paula's face and behavior during the interview Sophia assumed she might have an ally in her. Getting back home by her own means carrying all she had inferred until now may have been deemed a victory. On the other hand, staying there and insisting on Alpha's interviews seemed a slow and exhausting choice.

Sophia wished she would have any weapons for this threatening decision, but there were any available. The whole room seemed to be built in a solid way. She tried with her chair's legs, but they were so strong she couldn't take them off to use them as sticks. She finally got to torn one lamp cable cord from it. At least it could be an improvised whip. She put it around her waist, ready and easy to be used, while also serving the purpose of holding her clothes shut.

Her legs trembled, her whole body was shaking as she opened her door. She could feel her heart beating fast as adrenaline pumped through her veins. Her eyes were wide open and vigilant, while her hearing was alert for any subtle sound. She might have heard a pin dropping a mile away.

With all her muscles at full power Sophia waited to be sure nobody was around and dashed through the corridor. Her back was stuck to the wall, trying to be as invisible as possible. Fumbling along the wall she finally found the concealed door. She wished she might have her mobile phone or her camera available to register what she was finding. In a second she opened the door and went directly to the other side, closing it behind her.

Another less fancy passage showed in front of her eyes leading left and right. Another hard choice to make. Should she go to the less illuminated area on her left, or risk herself to the right side where she could spot a hallway? She was scared as hell, but committed to go on. Something inside her guts told her to risk herself to the right side and so she did.

With careful baby steps she reached the corner of the passage at the opening of the hallway. Four doors led to what seemed to be four rooms. In the continuing direction she was going, another passage followed. Once again Sophia stuck to the walls and slid until she reached the first door. Peeping through the keyhole she found the room empty.

She tried the knob and found it closed. She silently cursed her luck and took another deep breath. Sophia knew she had to go on. She couldn't stop there. Her nerves were killing her, she could feel her heavy perspiration in her hands.

When she reached the next door, a glimpse of light showed from under the door. Far from getting her ease Sophia felt her heart was almost going to jump out of her chest. She tried to focus her eyes as much as she could and squatted until her eyes were aligned with the keyhole. When she saw the room, a huge relief went through her whole body. A silent sigh and a smile accompanied her.

Sophia opened the door and dashed inside, her finger crossing her lips to keep Paula silent inside the room. She leaned over the wall and panted for a whole minute.

"HOLY SHIT SOPHIA!!! What are you doing here!!!" Paula said in awe.

"I'm here to rescue you!!!" Sophia said, regaining her breath. "There were too many things I didn't buy from your interview... You're not willingly staying here!!'

Paula blushed and covered her face with her hands in shame. She was glad Sophia noticed her subtle signals. But now she was worried for both of them.

Paula shared with Sophia all that remained unspoken during her live interview. Her first finding was true. She had been injected before her rape session and during it. She told Sophia it felt tremendously uncontrollable. It felt like a burning heat coming from deep inside her, focusing on her loins and surging from her sex. It might have been bremelanotide or something similar,

Since they injected her while being asleep, Paula didn't know how much time passed but she felt her body was already feeling different. She did her best to keep her professionalism and follow everything she was taught, but never not knowing the substance was in her body, she was taken by surprise. She admitted being extra sensitive when the first ambush occurred, but her training helped her remain in control.

When Paula started talking about the second dose she almost cried. The image was one of desperation and being powerless to resist it. As Paula described it Sophia's jaw opened wider. She described with tear filled eyes how she lost control of her and surrendered to the urge of getting that fire calmed down.

When Sophia asked why they didn't succeed in breeding her, Paula replied she didn't know. Perhaps something in her body protected her. It was almost evident for everyone that something happened that prevented all that huge amount of semen inseminating her eggs. Even though Paula told Sophia that the session she saw was not the last one, nor the only one.

Paula recalled two or three other sessions after that first one, with lots of men involved, where they raped her several times. She then realized that If the organization was charging money to each of them for every rape party, they would have made a lot of money just from her. That's why Alpha considered her and any of the girls, as an asset of the organization.

Sophia was hit then by the fact of how dangerous this all was. She then confronted Paula whether she was eluding giving her the facts during the interview because of all this. Was she menaced in any way? Paula couldn't raise her eyes. Covering her face in total shame she continued her rapport soo Sophia could gather the dimension of what all that meant. Paula then told her about the punishment sessions, Alpha's favorites.

Sophia listened in complete awe how Alpha and his strong men broke into her room without notice every time they thought there was something to teach or correct in her. It was hard to listen her sobbing story of being woke up in the middle of the night by three and sometimes five strong men to be spanked, whipped with some wet clothes under the shower, only to be laid down over the bed and raped either anally or in her unlubed cunt several times while they laughed for hours. Paula's eyes were wide with fear and her body was trembling by just the thought of recalling it.

"You'd better obey them, or else they would make your life miserable!!!" She said while sobbing. "They broke every possible resistance on me!!!"

"My body got used to better cum and enjoy being fucked while in the drugs effects, than being ravaged in resistance." Paula ended saying.

Sophia was almost sobbing too hearing her sad missadventures there. It suddenly hit her that any guard may come at any moment even there. Her nerves went alert and her skin got goosebumps. She asked her again why she didn't take the chance to speak on camera. Paula grimaced and told Paula the truth. Nothing in that complex was broadcasted live. There was always a 5 to 10 seconds delay which allowed the switchmaster to cut it before something dangerous was being transmitted. Besides, What would they achieve? Sharing a truth with no chance to locate them? She would put every woman in the complex at stake of being rapidly evacuated and probably sold or disappeared in the hands of very powerful people. Paula then watched at her and taking her face between her hands she finally said:

"I was protecting you, my dear!!!"

Sophia then realized in awe she might never get the chance to leave the complex. That reality hit her mind hard as a rock. They would better find a way out and leave the complex in any way possible.

Sophia asked Paula if she knew of any way out. She told her about her spying skills being helpful. It was one night with an occasional man that came to use her. She behaved like her loving mate. She made sure to make him believe how faithful she would be if he rescued her, how happily ever after they would live if they would get out alone. He then shared her his way into the complex through a series of doors. Outside the complex, a private dock held all the boats and helicopters every man there used to reach the place.

Even when it seemed risky to trust in a one hot night confession from a random man, it was everything they had. They looked at each other and debated if there was any other chance. Sophia still analyzed the possibility of getting back to her room and acting as if nothing of this happened. But her torn lamp and the chance of being caught cheating was way too dangerous. As she said previously to this fool idea of getting in contact with the organization, the word was dance, and dance she will.

Both Paula and Sophia looked at each other. The chance and the moment was at that moment and they had to face it. Paula then went to find something under her pillow. It was a pink pill, and she handed it to Sophia.

"What is this?" Sophia asked. "Is it what I imagine?"

"Yes Sophia. It's the devilish drug they use to drive you sexually aroused." Paula confirmed. "I'd better give it to you in case we got caught... I got used to physically enjoy being raped along this time. But you might need it for the first time for sure!!"

Sophia's trembling hands grabbed the pill while looking in terror to Paula's face and imagining the chance of being caught.

"We're not here to be recaptured!!!" Sophia protested although keeping the pill in a pocket of her robe. "We're here to get ourselves free and tell the world about these people!!"

With their bodies trembling in fear, both women gathered everything they might use as a weapon from the room and silently glimpsed through the edge of the door. Everything seemed quiet and nobody was spotted around. It was time to leave and take the first step.

Coordinating with each other they dashed out and got over the wall once again. They continued to advance in the way Sophia did at her first time. It was an endless maze of corridors and rooms, so easy to get lost. Paula was supposedly guiding them as she was told the direction.

Suddenly, a different kind of door appeared in front of them. A surveillance camera was on top of it. Something they didn't talk about. Both women asked each other what to do.

Finally Paula got the initiative and slid through a wall where the camera couldn't reach her, in order to get under it as soon as she could. From that point she told Sophia to follow her suit.

When both ladies got to the spot, Paula got the knob to silently try to open it. The door gave way and silently opened to a dark big room. The subtle echoes made them imagine something like a huge garage, a hangar, or something similar.

Closing the door behind them, a pitch black room faced them. They took a moment for their eyes to adjust to the darkness and took each other's hands. Paula was leading again going left with Sophia behind her back.

Following her track they reached the end of the wall behind their backs and were clueless about how to continue. Paula tested for the ground in front of her and stepped forward followed by Sophia.

Suddenly they had no more wall references. Walking in the middle of the darkness a noise paralyzed them. Next thing they knew was a powerful dazzling light that blinded them both.

"SORRY SOPHIA!!! FORGIVE ME!!! FORGIVE ME!!!" Paula cried, getting on her knees.

A moment later reality hit Sophia's mind. It all had been a trap. And she was in it. A silent voice in her mind urged her to better take her pink pill.

She reached for it and swallowed it the best she could. Her legs were trembling, her heart was racing in madness and a chilling sensation surged through her veins. Her hands were futilely trying to help her cope with that dazzling light.

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