I heard a muffle of voices, as my eyes were still adjusting to the darkness of the room.
I try blinking a bunch.
I try staring, wide eyes.
I try sitting normally.
The room was dark, not a single bit of light.
" Braxton?" I say. I move, but feel a pull. What the actual fuck. I move my hands and feel rope scratching the inner part of my wrist.
" Aella?" I hear a woman's voice say. I notice in that moment that I am not the only one here.
" Who is there?" I ask, hearing a familiar voice.
" Autumn, they are going to torture you, it's-" The voice stopped as I heard a door open. It sounded almost like a vault. The metal heavy and loud.
" Did we say you can talk?" I heard a now man say.
" No sir," we both said in unison.
The lights of the warehouse turned on, revealing Braxton, Elio, Christian, and Julian. All in business suits. Although Braxton might have made me a bit horny in the moment, with his muscles tight around the sleeves of his shirt. I put all thoughts aside. I looked him dead in the eye, looking down to already see a bulge.
" Ladies, as you already know who we are. We are capturing you to be our slaves. This is something that lasts if you behave. If not there are consequences. It can result in death or even a bit of rough time. Either way you ladies are required to behave and listen to the rules. We are your dominant. We will fuck when we want, spank, and kill you when we feel the need. You guys will call in to quit your jobs even you Aella. No visits from family unless we say its OK, otherwise nothing. As you cannot say a single thing about the business going around here in this gang. Do you understand ?" Christian said in a calm, monotone voice.
" Yes sir," Autumn and I whimpered, already tearing up and on the edge of collapsing in my chair.
" Good, now we will release you once the new recruit comes in, otherwise see you soon slaves," Elio said, cheery and amused by the hurt we expressed.
As Braxton just made eye contact the whole time, staring into my eyes. I removed my contact from him, looking at Autumn who was balling her eyes. Once they left, I began to cry, worried of who might be the next one. I decided to end the thoughts with more sleep, closing my eyes sitting slanted in my chair.
I woke up the sound of yelling, watching as Autumn was being untied from her chair by Elio. He pulled her onto his shoulder and as much as I would love to help her me screaming won't help. I felt someone untie me, feeling the same warm hands I felt before. Braxton's. He trailed his hand up to my throat, pulling it back to face him.
" Baby dont be scared, its just a bit of fun," Braxton smiled, kissing my lips. I melted into him, realizing this wasn't right. So I bit his lip... Not the best choice. He tightened his grip on my throat, making me gasp for air.
" Babe, we went over this. I can end your life right now," he said, loosing his grip on my throat. He put me over his shoulder bringing me to out of the metal door revealing a mansion like house. Rooms decorated modern, yet elegant. As he placed me on a bed, hand cuffs on each bedpost. He began placing my hands and feet into each one. Staring at him with wide eyes the only response I got back was a stare that was so deep it almost seemed like he was the predator and I was the prey. I was hopeless and couldn't get away, yet he always found a way to take me away from this world to help his needs.