A sharp pain enveloped your left side as someone kicked you awake. You screamed, but you were then kicked in the face and a distinct "SHUT UP" got you to be quiet. You notice that your completely tied up, still wearing your swimmers and yet Jodie was nowhere to be seen. You look around but the pain in your head stopped you from doing so. After recovering from the blow to your head you look up to see a beautiful girl with black hair and a purple streak cascading down her fringe, she was wearing what you assumed to be a mixture of leather, latex and denim, she had boots on and a gun holstered to the belt on her hip. You couldn't pinpoint what race she was, but most likely was half Asian half European because of her stunning appearance. She stared down at you with menacing brown eyes though her soft lips contrasted her otherwise feline and aggressive appearance. She noticed you looking at her and slapped you calling you "a worthless dick". You finally recognize her as the girl who spoke first at the beach, she was your captor.
As you sat there trying to register the pain and shock from getting hit again, your ears perk up to hear soft sobs behind you. It was Jodie, tied up behind you in probably the same manner.
'SHUT UP" FAROUT! HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU BITCH!" screamed your dark haired kidnapper, walking behind you to face Jodie. A few slaps silenced the already quiet sobs. The only sound left was the girls boots on the paneled flooring and distinct shuffling from another room. Though the silence soon ended as three other girls cam into the room, all of them wearing similar clothing to the dark haired girl, and each of them stunningly fierce.
The first one to enter the room was a a blond girl, a bit taller than the others, unlike the black haired girl she was barefoot and had a heaps of anklets on which bounced with her every movement and she seemed to have a graceful way of moving, though her manicured nails which were sharpened to a point told you that she was a girl no one should mess with.
the second girl was the shortest. A petite little red haired girl with a sweet smile on her face, she was wearing heels (possibly to make her look taller) and had her hair tied up into two braids. At first you wondered why a sweet looking girl like her would be doing hanging around people like these but you then notice that she was holding a whip, handcuffs and other strange objects. She just giggled as you looked at her.
The last girl to enter didn't follow the others girls but walked right over to you and bent down to face you at eye-level. She was absolutely stunning. Her bright blue eyes seemed to look right through you and contrasted her tanned skin, her red lips were bent into a little grin...or maybe it was a look of disgust, but either way, you were mesmerized. She had her brown fall to her shoulders, and it appeared as if she just went for a swim as it appeared damp. She had a gun holstered onto her belt, but this was the only strange thing about her, she just looked like an everyday girl. Normal. Well normal being that she was wearing a bikini and short shorts. She was wearing flip flops and had a whole array of jewelery on her, necklaces, a golden ring and bracelets.
You stared into her eyes, too afraid to look away. You could feel her steady breathing on your face and you could smell a mixture of perfume and sea salt on her skin. After a few seconds of looking at one another she quickly grabbed your hair, snapping you out of your hypnotic state. You yelped and tried to escape her iron grip but to no avail.
'So your the footboy huh? Well nice to meet you, I am Miranda..and I will be you and your girlfriend's master from now on. You will do everything I say..and if you don't..well you won't want to by the time we're done today." She said, never taking her eyes off you and giving you smile but never loosening her vice grip on your hair, you swallow hard, trying to think of a way to at least get Jodie out of this mess.
"Sh-she's not my girlfriend. She's j-just a friend..please don't hurt her" you meekly stammer out. Miranda stares at you for a few seconds and grins a devilish grin.
"Even better" she whispers in your ear, making sure that Jodie could hear. Miranda stands up and goes over to the other three girls, and whispers to them quietly, you could hear giggles..but even then..giggling from these girls couldn't be good.
"Okay then foot-boy and uhh...foot-girl. Your first chore is going to be..."
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