Midnight Closing (ryanmo97)

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Alexandra McKnight was a lonely girl, she wasnt much for going out and partying, even if she was stillthelegal age of 21. Shefocused upon her studiesin order to keep her grades at the top. Alexa, shorter version of her name, worked at the public library, on her downtime of not putting books away or organizing things she was studying or reading. She loved to read when she can, which was all the time.

She wore black rimmed glasses, her dark hair reached down to her waistin tousled waves. Her high cheek bones, plump red limps, and light rossey cheeks, her skin was tanned lightly from when she visited her family back home. She wored a white button up shirt, and a black pencil skirt since her job required casual to professional attire. Her long legscrossed of to her side, her bottom was perfect proportion to her body. Underneath her clothes she was toned from her early 8 miles runs. Her top slightly unbuttoned from the heat of the summer, showed her plump, beautiful C cups.

As she read, she lightly chewed on the top of a BIC pen when that feeling of being watched returned, lifting thehairs on the back of her neck rise. It had been happening for quite some time now over the past few months. There were a few people in here even at night. The libraryclosed at11, it was just turning 10 and she had to stay late after closing to tidy up the place.
 
Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a self-made millionaire. Due to some great investments, he was able to make a lot of money and retire early. He build house in the country far from everyone with all the amenities, full electricity, Satellite TV and Internet. He enjoyed his life but he missed having female companionship. So, he decided to stalk and kidnap a woman and make her his sex slave.

He built the basement of his cabin into a dungeon to keep his new slave in and once that was done he headed into a nearby city to search for the woman he wanted as his slave. After a couple of days of not finding the woman he was looking for, he found her. He first saw Alexandra walking out of library. She looked so sexy. He knew he had to have her. He followed her to the parking lot and took some pictures of her license plate. He used the license plate to find out her address and from there he was able to use some secret sources to learn every thing he needed to know about her. He also started following her to learn all of her patterns. Ryan was currently in the library looking at his watch. It was getting close to 11... He smiled at Alexandra as he walked out of the library. Then he went out to his car and waited for Alexandra to come out of the library.
 
Shrugging off the weird feeling of being watched, she realized it must be the stress from school and work. Probably burnt out from over work and what not. As she finished picking up books and putting them in their rightful places she realized she had to head home, class started early and barely realized it was 11:58.

As she gathered up her bag and putting it over her shoulder, and adjusting her 5 inch black satin pumps that made her legs look sensuos. She headed out, locking the library, the person on shift in the morning will unlock it. As she headed out to the parking lot to her vehicle, she scrounged through her bag for her keys as strands of wavy black hair fell across her breasts, over her white shirt making her seem even more sexier, especially after a da of work.

Finally as she reached her car, she still could not find her keys, which were more than likely stuck under her heavy books she managed to study every night. As she set her bag on top of her car she pulled out a few books to see if that helped find her keys.

"Oh come on, your in here I know it." She pleaded to her keys to please appear, she was tired and achy and wanted a deep hot relaxing shower.
 
Ryan smiled when he saw Alexandra walking out of the library. She was so sexy and in a few moments she would be all his. He got out of his car when she reached her car. He came up behind her and clamped a chloroform soaked rag over her nose and mouth. Once she stop struggling, he pulled her over to his car. He put her in the back seat and covered her with a blanket. It was a bit of a drive to his house.

When they got back to his house Ryan took Alexandra down to the dungeon. He put her in a small room. He put her in a chair in the center of the room. He tied her legs to the chair and tied her arms behind her back. Then he put a blindfold over her eyes. He then went upstairs and waited for her to wake up.
 
As Alexa searched for her keys more, she felt the hairs on her neck rise suddenly, when she looked up and before she could turn, her mouth was covered and felt herself being unable to struggle. Than all had went black.

She awoke with her head slightly throbbing, looking up her eyes squinted with the bright light that shown above her. Stretching her neck from it being slumped for a while. When she tried to touch her head she suddenly realized her arms were tied behind her. What was going on!?

Panicking she tried to break her arms free, her legs werent making much of a difference either, all of the effort resulted in making her wrists and ankles hurt, reddened and slightly bleeding. The next day would be badly bruised... Thats if there will be another day for her... She looked around the lowly lit room.

"Hello? Anyone? Please help me! Somebody please release me..." She started to whimper, putting her head down, as tears fell down her cheeks. Why is this happening to her, someone no one paid attention to.
 
(She is blindfolded)

Ryan let Alexandra sit there for several hours. Ryan returned, carrying a bowl of chicken noodle soup, and a chair. He entered the room without saying anything. He set the bowl on the chair and left the room for a moment he returned carrying a table. He set the table near her, and set the soup on the table. He sat down in the chair, picked up the soup, got a spoon full and placed the spoon of soup up to her lips.
 
(whoopsy!)

Alexa heard noise around her after several hours of sitting in a very uncomfortable chair, especially with her hands and ankles tied. Every so often she'd struggle to release herself, but no such luck as the ropes just digged into her wrists. When she finally heard the last movement of a person sitting down, she breathed harder and felt panic. Her mind raced with thoughts of her fate, none so far were positive.

"Please.... Just let me go..." She slightly whimpered, hearing some sort of liquid or metal object. "Please..."

When she felt the object near her lips, she roughly turned her head away, it seemed crying didn't help. Maybe it was drugged, or poisoned. As she turned her head away, she kept her lips clenched.
 
Ryan was persistent. He kept the spoon of soup at her lips. He angled the spoon so some of the broth would drip into her mouth. He didn't say a word to her. She was going to eat her food. He would stay there all night if he had to.
 
She kept moving her head away, whimpering and pleading to be let go. She didnt know why she was here, where it was, her tears soaked the cloth covering her eyes. Her stomach slowly grumbled. No, she will not fall for this...

When the spoon reached her lips again, she held still for a moment. Before finally taking in the spoon full of soup. It tasted like normal chicken noodle soup. Didnt seem tainted. She was now accepting spoonfuls of soup.
 
Ryan smiled when she finally started eating. He gave her a couple of spoonfuls, then he reached up and started to gently fondled her left breast through her clothing, before giving her another spoonful of soup. He waited to see what her reaction would be before continuing to feed her.
 
She swallowed and ate slowly, when she felt a hand upon her brest. She was taken aback, she pulled herself away whimpering. "Please no.." Trying to move away, but the chair prevented that from her. Sadly though, when he had touched her, a tingly feeling was building up in the pit of her belly, reazlizing she had gotten slightly damp at the feel of someone touching her. Making her cheeks slightly blush.
 
Ryan didn't say anything when she told him to stop. He stopped, then he set the bowl of soup back on the table, got up and started to walk toward the door. He was testing her, she had to learn that if she wanted anything, it would be on his terms and not hers. He was in control, not her.
 
She looked back up to the sound of him walking. "Please... Im still hungry."

If she wanted to survivd she might aswell give into this game she was being put through. Maybe gain this persons trust.
 
He walked back over to her and sat down. He picked up the bowl and gave her another spoonful. After she ate it he would fondle her breast. This pattern continued until the bowl of soup was gone. Then he got up and started to move the table and chair out of the cell.
 
She sat there as she accepted every spoonful given to her. She slightly stiffened at the fact she was being fondled, but another side of her relished at being touched out of her norms. Realizing the soup had been finished, she heard the sounds of furniture moving, she was quit, and she waited. Nervous of the next move that will be made.
 
Once the table and chair were out of the room, Ryan knelt on the floor beside her, he took out a knife and cut the ropes that tied her legs to the chair. Then he cut the ropes around her wrists, pull her arms from behind her back and placed them on her lap. He then removed the blindfold and she got her first look at her captor and her surroundings. The room was gray in color. There was a toilet with no lid and an odd drain a few feet from the toilet. There was no bed and no windows. Ryan then stood Alexandra on her feet and took the chair she was sitting in and without saying a word, He walked out of the room and locked the door.
 
Alexa did not fight when she was finally released, she caught glimpses of him, but kept her view obscure from him. When she was stood up, she rubbed her wrists, they were already bruising and cut up. She shook when he removed the table and chair. When he finally left she started to choke up. Covering her crying with her hand, she walked backwards finally feeling the wall. She looked around, sliding to the ground hugging her legs.

"What a nightmare..." Saying with a final tear rolling down her cheek. Putting her head down, he soft waves now fell flat. "I just want to go back home."

Resting her chin on her arms, she closed her eyes slowly drifting off into sleep.
 
The next morning, Ryan returned to the cell. This time he brought a bowl of oatmeal. He didn't say a word as he sat down on the floor next to Alexandria. He didn't say a word, he just sat there and waited for her to wake up.
 
She finally awoke to someone sitting in front of her, she slowly lifted her face eyes reddened and her cheeks blotched from the tears stinging her cheeks. She sat not making eye contact or even looking up to his face., looking down she smelled oatmeal. Her stomach grumbled with hunger.
 
Ryan smiled when he saw her wake up. He took a spoonful of oatmeal and put it up to her lips. He planed on feeding her like he did with the soup. He wondered if she would still let him feed her now that her arms were now free.
 
She shakily moved her hand to her face, moving a strand of hair from her cheek. She slowly opened her mouth and took the oatmeal into her mouth. Processing it easily before swallowing. She started to shiver, this cage wasnt exactly like her room.
 
Ryan smile when she opened her mouth. He repeated the process with the soup. After each bite he would fondle her breasts. When the oatmeal was gone, he took a blindfold out of his pocket. He put the blindfold over her eyes and brought her to her feet. He then escorted her out of the cell and to a bathroom. The bathroom was very simple. There was a shower, a sink, a toilet and a mirror. On the counter there was a set of clean clothes in Alexandria's size. A simple blue blouse, a black pleated skirt that would reach her knees, a pair of blue satin and lace panties, and a pair of black Mary Jane flats.
 
Her legs were slightly wobbly and weak from sleeping in a crouched sitting position, parts of her body sore. Her body shook slightly afraid of where she was being led. Until finally they reached the bathroom. Alexa could tell it was a bathroom from the coolness upon her feet and how some of the lighting came from under the blindfold. Again she shivered, she was tired and achy.
 
Ryan removed the blindfold and took her toward the shower to indicate that now was the time she would be permitted to clean herself up. She could see in the shower that she was provided with her favorite shampoo, conditioner and soap. He stood there and waited for her to start taking her clothes off.
 
She knew he wasnt going to leave, swallowing her pride she slowly started to remove her clothes. Once in her undergarments, her skin shown a soft red from embarassment. When she looked into the shower she saw the shampoo she used, WEN hair products. She knew she had been watched by this man, and more than likely wasnt going to get out. Reaching behind her to unclasp her bra, covering her breasts with one arm, as her other pulled off her panties. Her eyes still away from his face.
 
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