Author: Jason Scott 
Title: The Abduction - An Awakening (Part III)
Part: 3 of 7
Summary: Shannon is drugged and kidnapped.  Can she be convinced
he is doing this solely for her pleasure and not his? 
Keywords: Mf, bd, humil, reluc , oral, anal

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This is Part III of 'The Abduction'.  You can read this
as a stand-alone story, but I recommend reading Part I and II to
understand how these two characters reached this point.
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Shannon opens her eyes, but can't see anything.  She blinks her
eyes to convince herself that she was truly awake.  In her mind
she thinks, "Was all that a bad dream?"  She feels a pillow under
her head and she's wrapped in a blanket.  "Am I in my own bed?"

Shannon tries to sit up but the familiar sound of the chain clink
quickly brings her back to reality.  She takes inventory of her
limbs and realizes that she is lying on her right side and her
ankles are locked together and immobilized.  Her right arm is
stretched over her head and her left wrist is restrained to the
lower hook on the table.  The straps are wrapped across her chest
and hips but not as tight as Jack usually has it.  She can only
guess that Jack put those there only to keep her from falling off
the table.

"Jack, what's going on?" Shannon yells out in the darkness. 
Shannon squints as a light flashes in her eyes.

"Good morning beautiful.  Did you sleep okay?"

"How did I get like this?"

"You fell asleep after your last orgasm.  I let you get into a
deep sleep and then I was able to get you locked in to that
position for the night.  You were so tired I don't think you even
realized I was moving you around."

"What time is it?"

"Shhh, it's still early.  Go back to sleep while I go make us
some breakfast.  How does scrambled eggs and toast sound?"

"Omelet," Shannon mumbles.

"Omelet it is," Jack says as he kisses her on the cheek.  Shannon
listens as Jack runs up the stairs and then she notices a faint
light when he opens the door at the top of the stairs.  She
closes her eyes and drifts back to sleep.

Shannon is awakened by a brightness shining through her eye lids.
 She opens her eyes and notices the lights in the basement have
all been turned on again.  As her eyes focus she notices a small
table set up between the table and the cabinet near the wall. 
The table has two chairs and a lit candle in the middle of the
table.  She then notices the two plates of freshly made omelets
and a couple glasses of milk.

"What is all this?" Shannon asks as she notices Jack unlocking
her wrists and ankles.  She looks up at him and he has his full
disguise on protecting his identity.

"It's breakfast for my beautiful girl.  I was going to say
breakfast in bed, but I'm guessing you were prefer breakfast at a
table."

"You have that right."  Shannon starts to sit up as Jack locks
her ankle cuffs together and then he grabs her wrist cuffs and
pulls them behind her back and locks them together.  "How am I
supposed to eat breakfast with my hands tied behind my back?"

"Last I knew you eat with your mouth."  Shannon just rolls her
eyes.  "Not only do I enjoy seeing you restrained but I also
enjoyed feeding you dinner last night.  Now I want to feed you
breakfast."

Shannon huffs but it is too early in the morning to argue or try
to negotiate.  She lets him help her off the table and then he
carries her over to the table and sets her down in her chair. 
Jack pulls his chair around and cuts a piece of omelet and feeds
it to her.

"Are looking forward to going home today?"

"What do you think," Shannon says as she opens her mouth for
another bite.

"I was hoping you would say you wanted to stay here forever, but
I know that is just wishful thinking.  I finalized my plan to get
you home while you were sleeping."

"Were you awake the whole night?"

"Not all night, but most of the night.  I don't sleep much when I
have overnight guests."

"So when do I get to go home?"

"I was hoping we would have one more round of fun after you
finish your breakfast."

Shannon lowers her head, she's all of sudden no longer hungry. 
"Do we have to?"

"No, we don't have to, but I really would like to see you cum one
more time.  I really like watching you have an orgasm; it's so
intense."   "What do I have to do?"

"We can do whatever you want; pick any of the activities we did
last night.  My vote would be anal again, but I don't think that
is on the table."

"No it's not."

"I can just make you cum with the vibrator, or I could give you
oral again.  I like that too, you taste wonderful by the way.  Or
I can get the dildo out and give you a good fucking.  That would
really be going out with a bang."

Shannon just sulks, Jack tries to feed her another bite but she
just turns her head away.  "If you really have had enough I will
just bring you home."

Shannon looks at him, "Really?  If I said I just wanted to go
home, you would take me home?"

"Well, I'd be disappointed, but I would also try to pull a
'Shannon' and try to negotiate some action before we left this
place."

"Oh, okay.  I'm listening."

"So you're going to make me negotiate?"  Shannon nods her head as
she opens her mouth asking for another bite.  "Oh, you want to
eat now.  Well, I want to eat something too.  How about you eat
the rest of this omelet and then I get to eat...you."

Shannon shakes her head and closes her mouth.  "Not good enough,
I can go without food for a few more hours."

"Can you go without clothes for a few more hours?"  Jack points
to her pile of clothes still on the counter.  "You give me one
more taste and you get to dress BEFORE we leave the house.  If
you still want to go home now, then I give back your clothes
AFTER I drop you off."

Shannon's jaw drops, "You don't fight fair."

"I know.  Also, before you give me an answer, know that I will be
dropping you off in the middle of a public place, so it could be
a little more embarrassing than just one man seeing you naked."

"So those are my only options?"

"It's called negotiations Shannon.  You played the game pretty
well yesterday and now it's my turn to gain the upper hand."

"Okay, so if I let you do that to me, I get to put my clothes on
before I leave."  Jack nods as Shannon starts to think.  "Then I
want this last time to be unrestrained."

"Sorry, non-negotiable."

"Really?  Every time you said something was non-negotiable last
night I was able to negotiate with you.  Why are restraints
non-negotiable?"

"Because your hands would be free and you could take off my mask
and see my face."
"Then turn the lights off.  Its pitch dark down here without the
lights."

"And risk you hitting me over the head with something and
escaping?"

"You can keep your taser on me and if I try anything you just zap
me into next week."  Jack just shakes his head, still not buying
her offer.  "Come on, I just want to go home, with my clothes on,
and without having to be strapped to that damn table again.   I'd
almost consider letting you put it in my butt again to avoid
being strapped down to that table."  Shannon sees Jack's eyes
open wide.  "Don't give me that look, I said almost."

"Okay, so no more table; I get it.  Are you against being
restrained in general?"

"Right now, I'd rather be naked in public than restrained."

"Okay, here is my final offer; you will never have to touch that
table again."

"You have my attention."

"I put you in my recliner and I get to go down on you until you
cum."

"And no restraints..." Shannon counters.

"And no restraints BUT...I get to put the small vibrator in your
ass again."

"Only the smallest one?"

"The smallest one and maybe my finger."

"The smallest one only and no finger...and no restraints."

"Yes, we've already established the no restraints.  And you don't
touch my hat, my mask or my sunglasses; the lights go out and I
keep the taser on you just in case you try to hit me over the
head with something.  Is that a deal?"

"Deal."

"Do you want to finish your breakfast?"
"I want to go home, can we just get this over with."  Jack stands
up and reaches behind her back and unfastens the wrist cuffs.  He
reaches down and removes the ankle cuffs as Shannon rips the
cuffs off her wrists.  Jack points for Shannon to sit in the
recliner while he grabs what he needs from the cabinet.  As he
walks over to the light switch he turns on a flashlight and then
turns off the lights.

"Lean back in the chair and scoot that sexy pussy towards me." 
Jack instructs as he kneels in front of her.  "A little lube for
your ass and..."

Shannon gasps as the cold gel hits her asshole at the same time
his warm mouth envelopes her clit.  She feels the vibrator
pressing against her sphincter as his tongue flickers across her
clit.  She feels the little torpedo penetrating her bowels as his
finger penetrates her pussy.  She lifts her hips off the end of
the recliner as the stimulation quickly drives her towards her
peak.

Jack could feel Shannon's legs spreading farther apart, as if
she's grabbing behind her knees and bringing her legs up to her
chest, leaving her pussy wide open for his ministrations.  Jack
twists the end of the torpedo bringing it to life inside her ass.
 He pushes a second finger into her pussy as he continues to lick
every inch of her pussy lips.

"So close," is all that Shannon could get out of her mouth in
between deep moans and panting.  Another attack on her clit with
his tongue and she explodes in to another intense orgasm.

As she slowly comes down off her climax she feels Jack starting
to climb on the recliner.  As he straddles her she feels his
hairy legs on her bare tits.

"What do we have here?"

"I know this wasn't part of the deal, but I have to cum one more
time."

"I suppose you want to do it on my face again."

"I'd like that, but I will leave it up to you."  Jack grabs
Shannon's hand and puts it on his cock.  He pushes her hand up
and down his cock, encouraging her to stroke it.  Shannon takes
the hint and starts to stroke his cock vigorously.

"Oh god, yes; keep doing that."

Jack could feel Shannon pulling on his cock while she strokes
him.  He was guessing that she was going to let him cum on her
face again.  He slowly scoots up her chest until he sensed his
cock was at her chin.

"I'm going to cum..."

All of a sudden Jack could feel something wet and warm on the tip
of his cock.  He turns on the flashlight to see the tip of his
cock inside Shannon's mouth.  The scene was all he needed as the
first load shoots out the end of his cock and into the back of
her throat.  Shannon starts to gag and pulls his cock out of her
mouth.  She spits out the offensive substance but continues to
stroke his cock and lets his cum splatter her face.  Jack nearly
collapses on top of her as she pushes him up.

"Get me a towel, this is gross," she says as she continues to try
to rid the taste from her mouth.

Jack just starts laughing as he turns on the lights to the room.
He runs over and grabs a towel and throws it to her as he puts
his pants back on.  He then grabs her pile of clothes and tosses
them to her.

"Here, you earned these.  You didn't need to do that, but I'm
really glad you did.  And I'm glad you didn't bite my dick off."

"I heard men like that, so I wanted to try.  I don't know how
girls do that, it was disgusting."

Jack chuckles, "I guess it's an acquired taste."

Shannon couldn't put her clothes on fast enough.  She pulled her
sports bra on in seconds and then her blouse immediately after. 
She looks through her shorts, like she was searching for
something.

"You don't have any panties remember, those belong to me."

"Oh yeah, don't remind me.  I really have to put my shorts on
with no underwear?"

"No, you don't have to put them on; you can go home half naked."

Shannon slips on her shorts.  She wiggles her hips trying to get
comfortable.  "It's weird enough having no panties on, but even
weirder now that I'm shaved bare."

"I'm really going to miss that sexy shaved pussy."

Shannon blushes.  "So what is the plan?  Are you going to stuff
me in your trunk or something?"

Jack reaches over and grabs the glass of milk from the table. 
"Here, drink this."  Shannon looks at him and looks at the glass.
 She quickly realizes that it's probably spiked.

"Do I have to?"

"If you want to go home, then you have to."

"What is this going to do to me?"

"It's a low dose; it's going to make you pretty loopy for the
next hour or two.  That will give me enough time to get you out
of here and to the drop off location."

"Where are you going to drop me off?"

"There is a small nature trail next to the mall.  No one ever
goes on that thing, especially on a Sunday morning.  I'm going to
sit you on a bench.  When you come to, you can walk to the mall
where your mother will be waiting for you."

"My mother?  How does she now when and where to pick me up?"

"You texted her about an hour ago."  Jack holds up her phone. 
"You told her you were going shopping with Crystal and to pick
you up at the mall by eleven.  When you come to, your phone will
be back in your pocket."

"So you're going to drug me, drop me off on some bench and just
leave me all alone.  What if someone attacks me while I'm passed
out?"

"I will be keeping an eye on you until you are safely in your
mother's vehicle.  I'll be keeping my distance, but I will have
my eyes on you the whole time.  No harm will come to you, I
promise."

Shannon looks at the glass of milk in her hand.  "What if I don't
want to drink this?"

"Just drink it Shannon, it's not up for discussion."

"I want to negotiate this."

"Just drink the milk Shannon."

"What if I let you put it in my butt again?"

"Drink the milk Shannon."

Shannon stomps her foot like a petulant child.  She looks at the
glass and yells out, "FINE!"  She downs half the glass then
catches her breath.  She takes another big swallow and then
finishes it off with one last gulp.  "Happy?"

"No, I'm not happy.  I told you I'd be sad when it was time for
you to leave and I am.  But I promised you I would take you home
and that is what I am going to do.  Now why don't you sit down
and relax and let the milk do its thing."

Shannon could immediately feel her head spinning, she plops down
in the chair and folds her arms and starts to pout.

"Will you do this to another girl after me?"  Shannon asks as she
wobbles in the seat.

"Not for a while, but probably.  Remember the monster I told you
about.  It's pretty satiated right now, but it will get hungry
again at some point."

"You're not a monster."

"Well I appreciate you saying that.  I hope you truly believe
that."

Shannon starts to slur her words, "You're a rapppp...rap-ist, not
a monsher."

Jack looks like he was stabbed in the heart with her words.  He
kneels next to her knowing that he doesn't have much time before
she is completely unconscious.  "Please don't hate me for what I
did.  I hope I showed you how much I care about you and that you
enjoyed our time together."

"I dooon't hate yoooou.  You're a gooood rap-ist, you made me
ccccum.  I like cuuuumming."  Shannon smiles but the look in her
eyes was distant, as distant as another planet.

"Oh thank you Shannon.  Promise me you will leave here with happy
memories and not sad ones."

"Promish."  Shannon bows her head and the lights went out.

Jack knows that she would be passed out for at least an hour so
he had plenty of time to get her out of the house, into his car
and drive her back into town.  He knew an access road near the
nature trail where he could park his car and carry the teen to
the bench without anyone seeing them.  Providing no one was
walking on that section of the trail he could easily slip in,
drop her off and slip out.

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Shannon's eyes start to flutter, the sound of birds chirping in
the background.  She feels a buzzing on her hip.  She wasn't sure
what it was as she tries to get acclimated to her new
surroundings.  Her hip buzzes again.  She finally gains her
bearings enough to realize it was her phone.  She pulls it out of
her pocket and looks at the screen.

"Running a little late, can you keep yourself out of trouble for
another half hour?"

Shannon looks at the time on her phone; she sees it is ten
forty-five.  Shannon types back, "Sure Mom, still have some more
shopping to do anyway.  See you in a little bit."  Shannon shakes
her head, trying to free her mind from the remaining cobwebs. 
Shannon quickly jumps up and spins around and yells out, "Jack?"

She looks through the trees but does not see anyone on or around
the trail, she's all alone.  Shannon looks down on the ground and
sees an arrow formed from a bunch of broken twigs.

"Thanks Jack for at least telling me how to get out of here,"
Shannon says to herself.  She starts walking down the path and
within five minutes she sees a clearing and then over a small
hill she sees the parking lot to the mall.

As Shannon walks across the parking lot she puts her hands in her
pockets and is surprised to feel pieces of paper in one of her
pockets.  She's puzzled as knew she didn't have anything in her
pocket yesterday.  She reaches in her pocket and pulls out the
paper.  She first looks at the fifty dollar bill and wondered how
that got there.  She then grabs the piece of folded up white
paper.  She unfolds it and starts to read the type-written note.

"I will treasure my souvenir forever and always.  The least I
could do is to give you some money to replacement them."  Shannon
is quickly reminded that she has no panties on and her bare lips
are rubbing against the inseam of her shorts.  "Also, get
yourself something to eat and drink, lunch is on me.  LOVE,
JACK."

Shannon stuffs the money and note back in her pocket and wipes a
tear from her eye.  She enters through the door of the mall and
heads straight to the bathroom.  As she closes the stall door she
can no longer hold back the tears and starts to sob
uncontrollably.

***Five weeks later***

"Honey, I have to go to the ladies room; are you okay here on
your own?"
"Yes mom I'll be fine.  I want to finish my lunch."  Shannon
watches her mother walk towards the public bathrooms at the end
of the food court.  She leans down to take a bite of her sandwich
when she sees a shadow darken her table.

"You're Shannon, right?"

Shannon looks up to a tall blond teenager, maybe a couple years
older than herself.  "Do I know you?"

"You don't know me, but we have a friend in common."

Shannon's heart skips a beat.  She has finally been able to sleep
through the night and is no longer constantly looking over her
shoulder to see if someone is following her.  "What do you want?
Or should I say, what does he want?"

"Can I sit for a second?"

Shannon looks back towards the bathroom, "My mom is going to be
back any minute."

The teen sits down across from Shannon, "I've been asked to check
on you.  He said you missed a couple days of school last week and
he wants to make sure you are okay...mentally."

"Yeah, I'm fine.  I just had a bad cold, one of those stupid
summer colds."

"That's good to hear.  I mean that it was just a cold," the teens
chuckle.

"Tell Jack I'm doing fine.  I don't hate him, but I'm still
trying to process what happened that night."  Shannon pauses and
looks up at the girl, "Are you one of them...one of us?"

She nods her head.  "I know what you're going through, it took me
awhile too, but I know I'm a stronger person now because of what
happened.  It was still difficult to get where I am today but I'm
here."  The teen looks up and her eyes widen, "Uh oh, your mom is
coming, I better go."

"Can I call you?  I really would like to have someone to talk to
about this."

"You haven't talked to anyone about this, not even your mom?"

Shannon just lowers her head and shakes it.

"He gave me your number, so I'll text you.  You can text me or
call me whenever you need to talk."

"Thank you.  I think that will help a lot."

"You probably don't want to hear this, but he sends his love. 
You probably never want to hear from him again but he does care
about you.  If he didn't, I wouldn't be here right now."

"I definitely don't want to hear from him right now, but I
wouldn't say 'never'."

"Talk to you later then?"

"Yeah, later."


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