want to be kidnapped and had fun with

[fantazmaster]

As the van containing the well secured Ashley pulls to a stop in large yard of the farmhouse,a group of men step down from the front porch of the farmhouse.Leading this group of a dozen men is a tall,well muscled man that all the others address only as "Boss". Boss walks to the back doors of the van containing Ashley and cautiously opens the left hand door,then peeks inside
to insure Ashley is still well secured.Noting her soccer outfit and sweaty appearence,Boss says with an almost gleeful expression"Well gentlemen,looks like we have us another female athlete." he pauses as Ashley squirms and struggles against the expertly tied ropes,then continues "You all remember that tall female runner that almost got away last month.Well this time that better not happen."
The Boss points to the three men closest to him and says "All three of you take her to the house and get her ready for the grand entrance.Instead of the usual handcuffs,collar and leash,this one I want secured with an armbinder and let's
use those ankle shackles with the very short chain.Now just as an extra precaution,so you guys arent spending half the night chasing this one all over Hell's half acre,lets use that extra set of shackles secured just above her knees.Then I want her collared with three leashes attached with one of you
holding one of the leashes behind her." One of the thre asks "Boss,you want us to wash her down while we are getting her ready,she's covered in sweat?"
Bos chuckles and says "No need for that,a few minutes after we bring her and the others onto the barn she'll just be sweaty all over again." This brings a knowing laugh from the group of men as they watch the three men grab Ashley and pull her from the van.

[Beatrice]

Ashley flails wildly as she men take hold of her and carry her from the van. She whimpers and grunts in protest beneath her tight gag, trying to beg, plead, demand, whine, say anything and everything she can think of to get out of this. Her sticky, sweaty skin almost crawls at their touch, goosebumps moving up her bare, muscular arms and legs. She closes her eyes tightly and begins to cry quietly as she waits for the men to carry out their orders.

[fantazmaster]

The three handlers picked by Boss,appear somewhat amused at how furiously Ashley attempts to thrash and struggle against them as their three pairs of strong hands grab hold and firmly remove her from the van.Unfortunately for Ashley,these three have over 60 years of combined experience in the corrections world ,with handling the most violent female inmates.

Ashley's eyes widen as big as saucers as she sees one of the men opening a rather large,black cloth sack.In seconds,the handlers have her inside the cloth sack and quickly secure the lock on the steel cable that closes off one end.

The three allow Ashley to struggle about helplessly for a few minutes,knowing that her struggles and the adrenalin coursing through her veins will help wear her resistance down.Finally ,Ashley's struggles against the confines of the unyielding fabric cease and the handlers slide a steel rod through a loop in the top of the sack.two of the handlers take positions at either end of the rod and lift it up and with their highly resistant cargo well secured proceed towards the farm house.Ashley's only sign of resistance to her confinement at this point is the series of "mmmmmphs" issuing from her well gagged mouth.
The third handler runs ahead and opens the door to the basement of the farm house and the two handlers proceed carefully down the steps with the
sack containing Ashley ,spinning in a dizzying series of spins in response to the handlers coordinated steps.
The third handler then opens a solid metal door with the Number 18 painted on it.Holding the door open,his two companions enter the small chamber like room with their cargo and carefully lower the sack to the floor.The third handler then locks the door from the inside as his companion handlers begin
laying out Ashley's restraints for her appearence in the barn.
One of the handlers then unlocks the confinement sack and Ashley is removed from its dark confines.The handlers help her stand up,as she looks around the small chamber like room,with her eyes blinking against the bright ,overhead lights.She is not allowed very long to look around the small chamber as the handlers place her face down on a long wooden table and quickly secure her ankles in a set of wooden stocks that encircle and hold her ankles a few inches apart.Her neck is secured in a similar wooden stock with the top portion locked in place behind her neck.A thick,leather belt cirles her lower back just above the hips ,holds her midsection firmly in place.
Before proceding further with cutting Ashley's clothes off of her and applying the restraints for her trip to the barn,one of the handlers removes Ashley's gag from her mouth,with the knowledge that the chamber was soundproof.It
is a real point of interest to the handlers to hear the various threats,protests and protests,as they prepare the females for the barn.

[Beatrice]

For her first few moments in the cellar, Ashley was too dizzy and blinded to do much of anything. She had just been carried in an actual sack and now she was being strapped to a table to be abused in all sorts of ways. Her body was still shining with sweat and her damp hair was plastered to her forehead in the front and quite tossled in the back. Her shorts had ridden up over her muscular thighs, now showing the bottom of her round ass cheeks and all of her muscular thighs. Less interestingly, her socks had also ridden down to reveal her shinguards and more of her shapely calves.

The first thing Ashley did when the gag came out of her mouth was to promptly vomit. The second thing she did was to tell the men capturing her what they already knew. "This is kidnapping. They're going to rape me. Don't you understand, this is rape? You have no right to do this. Let me go now and I promise I won't turn you in. I promise! Come on! This has gone too far already!" As Ashley protested, she screamed and cried, tears pouring down onto her vomit on the floor as her pretty eyes closed tightly. She was a pitiful, sobbing wreck. Eventually, her sobs and wails drowned out her attempts to speak and she was simply a shrieking, sobbing mass of human misery.

[fantazmaster]

The handlers observe Ashley's inability to speak,knowing that this is a sure sign her resistance has worn down considerably from her furious attempts at resistance a few minutes before removing her from the van.The handlers then set about her further preparation for her grand entrance to the barn.

The first handler walks over to the face down Ashley with a pair of razor sharp stainless steel scissors and in a few swift cuts has her soccer jersey and shorts
reduced to a few scraps of fabric which are easily removed.He then cuts the back strap on her sports bra and pulls it out from under her,with her panties being the last victim of his scissors.
The other two handlers then position themselves on either side of Ashley's midsection as the first handler cuts through the expertly tied ropes binding her wrists.The two handlers grab Ashley's now freed arms with firm grips as the third handler positions the armbinder in place on Ashley's back.He then begins to secure the multiple straps of the armbinder as the other two handlers continue to hold Ashleys arms firmly in place.
Once Ashley's arms are well bound with the armbinder,two of the handlers move to her ankles and secure the ankle cuffs to each ankle.A short length of chain is attached to the inside D-rings on each ankle cuff,a length short enough to insure Ashley can only take half steps when walking.
Noting the muscular shape and strength of Ashley's legs,the senior handler
says"let's not take any chances with this one,we'd better use an extra chain"
The second handler retieves the second chain and it is secured to a second set of D-rings on the ankle cuffs.Satisfied the ankle cuffs are well secured,they move to place thigh cuffs a few inches above Ashley's knees.
These thigh cuffs are also secured with two seperate short lengths of chain
which will reinforce the half step induced by the ankle cuffs.
The third handler retrieves the thick,black leather collar and positions it around Ashleys neck.Once in position ,he secures the buckle at the back of Ashley's neck,checking carefully for a snug fit.Once buckled,the handler inserts the shank of a small padlock onto the buckle and locks it in place.
The three chain metal leashes are then attached to the collar with a D-Ring on the left and right front side of the collar and the third attached to the very back of the collar.The senior handler looks over their well secured charge,then reaches for his cell phone on his belt,hitting the walkie-talkie button he says "Boss,we got Miss Soccergirl,all ready for the barn." The tinny voice of Boss replies "Ok,we got three more vans coming in,so keep her comfortable in there and I will let you know when to bring her out."The senior handler acknowledges and places the cell phone on his belt.
"Might as well get her up and let her get used to her restraints" orders the senior handler "Lets walk her around some." The three handlers grin,as they know this will bring another round of protests from Ashley as she learns to
navigate with her restraints.