His Captive - Part 1

Vanya was highly excited about valentine's day celebration in her college. She already knew Tushar was going to propose to her that day. The 18 year old was throbbing with a inebriating joy as she set out to shop for some new dresses for herself. She dressed herself in a high neck snow white top and a knee length pleated green skirt. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was tall and svelte and her dress wrapped perfectly around gracious curves. She parked her car in the basement of the shopping mall and stepped out of the car. The basement was absolutely empty. The tapping of the heels of her sandals echoed in the dead silence as she walked forward. Vanya was lost in her own thoughts and walked exuberantly towards the lift. As she crossed a row of cars, she heard a cry as if someone who was in deep pain was wailing for help. The sound was coming from behind the cars parked in the last row.

"Hello?" Vanya said as she moved towards the desolate rear end of the basement.

It was pitch dark there even in the broad day light. As she got no repyu she turned around to return. Within a split second, she was pulled by wrist and pressed on the hard chest of a man whose face was covered by the hood of his jacket. A robust arm seized her by her waist and arrested her in its tight grip. The young girl was as shocked as terrified on being ambushed. She opened her mouth to scream for help but before she could do so a damp cloth w

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as placed on her face. The obnoxious smell coming from the drug placed on the cloth made her queasy.

Vanya knew she was in deep trouble. She must do something immediately otherwise she will gel prey to his lust. She struggled to break free but the man who was much powerful than the petite teenager held her tightly to him and made her inhale the drug by pressing the cloth tightly over her nose. Vanya panicked as she knew she that the drug was intended to make her faint so that he can prey upon her leisurely and without any resistance from her part. She screamed for help. But there was no one to hear her. Moreover her screams were muffled by the cloth. Vanya didn't give up. She swayed her head and kept struggling to break free. But after what it seemed like an eternity, the drug started taking its toll on her. Her struggles weakened and she felt dizzy. The darkness of the basement seemed to enter her eyes and then there was a black out.

He took the cloth off her face after he realised that the girl had passed out. His eyes slid through her curvaceous frame. He ran his hands through her full chest and down her slender waist. He pressed his lips to hers and sucked her luscious lips in a long hungry kiss. He pressed her on himself and moaned as he felt the tantilizing sensation of her young breasts. He groped her pert bottom and slapped it before picking her up. He lay her down on the back seat on his car and drove off.