roleplay/story idea, (coercive, forced, kidnapp, prisoner, free use)

She looked so vulnerable, cold and wet, without shoes in a dress that appeared to be torn, waiting in the bus shelter, it was 2am, and there were no buses for least 4 hours, what sort of man would i have been, to leave her there, for some other cunt to exploit her, no, this was my golden opportunity and i wasnt gonna pass it up, time to turn on the charm, and see if i can get her in the car……

-“Hiya love, its a little late to be out waiting for a bus in the rain isnt it ? the next buses doesnt arrive til after 6, im heading south, can i give you a lift ?”

I ask her, looking her up and down, shes obviously been in some kind of altercation, her blonde shoulder length hair was messed up, barefooted and the dress had seen better days, and it was clear she had been crying by the streaks of black mascara running down her cheeks

-“Hey love, can you hear me ?”

She lifts her head, and stutters before muttering a few words im unable to hear…. i turn the radio off…..

-“Your gonna have to speak up, i cant hear you over the rain…. i said, the next bus isnt for over over 4 hours, can i give you lift, im heading south, i really dont mind, your gonna catch a serious cold if you stay out here til then”

Again im met with just a few mumbles, so i get out the car and approach her, to try and and coerce her into getting in thre car of her own free will…. i place my hand on her shoulder and she flinches, i can see shes paraletic drunk now im up close, and getting her in the car may be challenging physically, but mentally will be a doddle, i put my arm aroumd her and encourage her to her feet, and walk her towards the car, struggling to keep her balanced while i open the door, and bungle her inside, i allow my hand to brush along her bare thigh, raising her already short skirt a little, revealing a skimpy pair of pale pink cotton panties, barely covering her obviously neatly shaven cunt, while attatching her seat belt.

-“Oh thank yoi mister your so kind im so sorry, i , i, i dont know why i…..”

She starts sobbing once again, but i just shut the door and make my way to the drivers side, locking her door from my control panel, before setting off down the dimly lit street………..
Part 2
My mind wanders, turning my rearview to angle where i can see her thighs, her short black dress, barely covering the small camel toe bulge in the thin fabric of her underwear, shes barely even compus, and is muttering the odd word here and there, but its abundantly obvious she has no idea where she is, where shes going and certainly not what her future holds for her….
Its quite a drive to my place, having moved out to the country but still commuting to the city. By the time im pulling up to my long driveway, shes fast asleep. I open the garage door remotely and drive inside, safe, secure and no one knows i have her, il wipe the footage from my security system, and any evidence of her arriving will be gone completely. Having been into the bdsm lifestyle for many years, and being quite wealthy, i have a dungeon set up in my basement, where ive hosted several swinging events and even rented out to a few porn studios for their own content, fully equipped, with everything ome could imagine, and this, this is where the innocent young girl is gonna discover herself waking, stripped to her underwear, bound, gagged and blindfolded, her only senses fully available to her are her sense of smell, and sounds, the sound of silence is all she hears, but the smell leaves her even more confused, leather and silicon
-‘Where am i, how did i get here’
She thinks to herself, afraid and disoriented.
I leave her there for several hours, just watching her on the camera system, while sending an email, to the manager of my business, stating il be working from home for the next few weeks and that all ongoing negotiations can be handled by him.
The first sound my new victim hears from her sound proof prison is the large metal door creaking on its steel hinges as it opens, and shuts, the sound of footsteps getting closer on the concrete floor followed by a familiar scent, fahrenheit, my aftershave,
-‘That smell, what is it, why is that familiar to me’
She wonders to herself, afraid of whats coming next…i dont speak, i just walk around her letting her feel my presence, the scent of my aftershave filling the room, and the sounds of my footsteps getting louder and quiter as i circle the flat wooden bench she is restrained to, her mind is racing, her heart rate inreased and she can feel sweat on her brow, the wondered of being raped is something she had often fantasized about, and the reality of it maybe coming true, now, has her mind petrified…..but her body is betraying her, she can feel herself, wet between her tightly pressed thighs, and knowing this, is conflicting, she feels dazed and confused more by her feelings right now, than the situation she has found herself in.
I reach out and place a hand on her ankle while standing at the foot of the table, she flinches at my touch, unable to move more than a twitch in the bondage from which she has been placed, she thinks about trying to get a word of disapproval out of her mouth through her gag, but opts against it, and freezes solid while i trace my fingertips up her calf to her knee, and further, up over her thigh slowly workimg my fingertips inwards to her crotch, her breathing stops, scared that im gonna rape her digitally, but just as i brush the tips of my fingers to the damp fabric, i pull away, lean into her ear and whisper…..
-“Soon”
Part 3
And exit closing and bolting the door behind me….. leaving her alone with her thoughts and the scent of my afershave
After watching her on the camera system waiting until shes forced to piss herself before i return, that took a lot longer than i had expected, the wondered of humiliation of such a task must have been really daunting and she held out, im impressed, but, now that its done i can pay her a visit and get this show on the road…
I unbolt the door and let mysef in, storming over to her i can hear her complaints through the drool soaked gag, obvious its a complaint of some sort but not clear enough to find out, not that that’s relevant, i wouldn’t care, shes my victim, my property and il do with her as i please, shes shocked into silence when i slap her hard accross the face, stupid cunt couldnt and didnt see it coming
-“For fuck sake you disgusting cunt, pissing the only item of clothing your ever going to own”
‘That voice, its familiar’
she thinks to herself, while still recoverimg from the shock of the stinging slap to her cheek, not actually hearig the words im saying
-“Are you listening to me cunt”
*SLAP*
Another accross her face, this time the other cheek, i said…
-“What the fuck do you think your playing at, pissing in the only item of clothing your ever going to own, and, im never going to clean, do you enjoy laying in a puddle of your own piss, is that…..”
She interrupts with a mumble, and her glowing red face is met with another
*SLAP*
-“That was a rhetorical question you stupid bitch, dont ever interupt me…. where was i…. yes….is that it, you enjoy saturing urime into the pores of your skin, or did you think if you smelt of piss, id let you go, far from it, in fact, i dont think your covered in enough of it”
Her ball gag is one of the ones with a hole in it for breathing, i turn the ball so i have access to the hole and stand close to her head so the soumd of me unbuckling my belt and unzipping my fly echos in her ear, then taking out my flaccid uncut cock, i pull back my foreskin and shower the bitches face with hot, yellow stinking piss, burning her cheeks where my hand prints are still glowing, she begins to cough and splutter, crying wnile trying not to swallow and to also voice her complaints verbally
-“Struggle all you like toilet, your resistence is futile your going to learn over the next few weeks of your conditioning you have many uses, and first and formost your going to be a fucking urinal, now swallow it, or il force feed it to you with a fucking funnel”
She stops objecting and i can her the sounds of her swallowing, as i can, the drips hitting the floor as they run off the side of the table shes bound too….
I light a cigarette and sit in an ash tray, and lay it next to her so she can smell it, and threaten her..
-“Im going to unbound your legs, if you kick out or struggle im goimg to burn your fucking clitoris with this cigarette, nod your head to acknowledge that you’ve heard me”
She does…. i untie her lower limbs and remove her piss soaked panties before tying her back up as she was, now with her piss soaked panties in my hand i smear them on the table soaking up as much piss as i can before holding them abover her face lettimg them drip, then i remove her ball gag
“Silence, you will speak when spoken too, what is your name ?”
“Er, er, its, its sophie….”
“No, toilet its not, you dont have a name, you have a description, and your description is toilet”
I force the pissy pants in her mouth and reattatch her ball gag
“Your goimg to keep them in there until you learn, your nameless and described as the object your being used as at the time”
With that, i put out the cigarette, exiting the room, once again leaving her alone with her thoughts

Part 4
Several more hours pass, I cook, eat clean up, and change into something more casual,I dont mind getting stained, I return once again and the smell in the room is now quite strong of urine, I dont mind it, but I eont tell her that….
-“fucking hell toilet, it stinks in here, are you pleased with your self….you smell worse than an actual truck stop urinal, your fucking disgusting”
I walk over to her and remove her gag, and panties allowing her a few moments of relief from the ache in her jaw, she doesn’t say a word, which I discover quite strange, her fear is either all consuming, or she’s clever, shes learnt fast it would do her no good, but still, I prefer a little resistence.
-” you just be thirsty hey, and hungry, piss doesn’t quite quench one’s thirst dies it toilet…..good….you’ve learnt, that was also rhetorical”
I exit into the side room, where there are showers, a jacuzzi and a toilet, and I rig up a hose pipe, and then it, shes startled by the sound of the water, wishing she could see what was happening, even just a little, I bring the pipe over and begin to aim it in her mouth, she drinks it up greedily, desperate to wetten her dry mouth and wash out the taste, little fies she realise in the moment that she is once again filling her bladder, with her coughing and spluttering trying to show a dig shes had enough, I start hosing her down
-” best get your stinking body cleaned up, your going to make your putrid scent saturate my walks if I leave you any longer”
The waters cold and shes shivering as I hose her down like an animal, the floors in my basement all run towards the centre of the room, where i had drainage fitted,
Once satisfied shes cold enough, and clean enough, I turn off the hose, and return to ogle my prey, shes small in height and slim, her breasts are quite full, even lay on her back, and with the coldness of her shivering her large nipples are fully erect, and very prominent, her cunt, looks like a teenagers, no protruding labia, and her once bald cunt is now showing a little stubble, il have to make the bitch take care of that, later, but for now, I’m just going to stand over her and jerk off to the sick thoughts of the future plans I have for her, after all, she hasn’t eaten, and I can not have her starving, a nice thick load of semen would make anyone grateful when their stomach is tightening from hunge

NSFW: yes