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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 01

It was supposed to have been a quick flight. Just for the weekend. Alice had been tempted to turn down her best friend's offer to fly down just to attend a Halloween party. Alice had never been one for parties herself. But Jessica had insisted. Alice had even gone along with her friend's idea to dress in costumes themed after their names. Of course Jessica had gone all out with that too, having their costumes custom made. The benefits of being rich. Both Alice and Jessica came from wealthy families. Jessica was the daughter of the owner of one of the biggest tech conglomerates in the world. While Alice was the daughter of infamous media mogul Alexander Rite. Where Alice hid her wealthy background, preferring to lead as normal of a life as she could, Jessica embraced the extravagance available to her. Their views differed on so many things yet Alice couldn't have asked for a better friend. And so she'd said yes, to the fancy plane, to the beautiful costume. She managed to convince herself that she would try to have fun at this party.
The plane ride was a nightmare. Turbulence shook the cabin to the point where even the stewardess, a new hire of Jessica's father named Tina, seemed to be worried. She was in the middle of reassuring Alice and Jessica that things would be alright, something Alice could tell she did not really believe, when the sound of doors sliding open around them caught their attention. The three girls looked up to find a tall man standing in front of them. His face obscured with a black ski mask. His muscled chest hidden in a black shirt that clung to his body well. Of course what took Alice's attention the most was the barrel of the gun he'd leveled at them.
"Hello ladies," the man said. His voice was smug, as if this was something he'd done many times before. "Lovely to see you all here and accounted for. You're going to be good girls and do exactly as I say. Don't bother trying to run, I've got a couple of friends right behind you beauties just as armed as I am."
His mask shifted on his face, and Alice got the dreadful feeling that he was smiling.
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 02

The first thing the raiders did was strip away their clothes. Roughly. The expensive fabrics tore so easily in their hands Alice couldn't help but whimper. She didn't dare raise her voice or call out, not that it would have done any good. It was a private jet, Jessica had been specific on making sure they weren't saddled with a bodyguard or more than the necessary staff, which in this case meant only the pilot and Tina the stewardess. At the tile Alice had felt relieved, she didn't want to make a fuss, or have anyone else around aside from her friend, she was sociable like that. Even if others had been on board, the raiders had come from the front and back of the plane, anyone that could have seen them would have been...Alice stopped her thoughts. She just watched as her dress fell away from her body in pieces.
"My god you're gorgeous," her tormentor, the raider who had first spoken to them, whispered all to close to her ear. "Why would you want to cover up a body like that? Let's get you more comfortable shall we?"
As if his companions had been waiting for those words all along they forced the three women to the ground. Beneath her bare skin the plane trembled. Vibrations tingling her skin. She realized just how little protection she had from these men and the world outside.
"Please...why are you doing this?" Jessica stammered. "Just let us go, we won't tell anyone what you've done or that you were hear you have my word. Just please...please let us go."
Tina was much less docile, "Do you have any idea whose plane this is?! People are expecting us! Once Mister Trent hears about this you'll all be dead meat, I swear!"
Alice herself only made the occasional whimper. Her mind was scattered. She felt the pain of the ropes as they tightened on her wrists, her captor taking any opportunity to stare at her legs, her breasts, her face. He took in every detail, his eyes, the only thing Alice could see of his face, held a deep hunger inside them. A hunger for her. She felt cold, sick, afraid, the look in his eyes sent electric currents down her spine. Finally she whispered, "What are you going to do with us?"
"Who gives a shit," Tina raged. "They'll get caught by the police, thrown in jail to rot. Do you hear me you pieces of shit?!"
The raider behind Tina laughed, "This girl's damn fine, but she's got a mouth on her, what do you say we shut these bitches up, boss?"
"Please no," Jessica begged, her eyes wide with fear. "Please don't, don't do this! What do you want? Is it money? We can get you money! Our parents would pay you anything you want just let us go..."
"Oh we're getting money," the Boss assured her. "A damn lot of it too. You want to know what I want right now? I want these girls ready for transport. And you're right Three, lets gag these bitches while we're at it. Red's really disappointed me, I heard redheads are supposed to be fiery, fiesty, instead all I get is whining and whimpering just like all the rest."
Alice trembled, "Please don't do this to us. Please..."
The Boss leaned closer to her, "God I love it when you beg, and trust me you're going to be doing it a lot more now you entitled bitch, now let's get you ready shall we?"
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[Samsa57] :devilish:

Raiders in the Sky- Bonus

It takes place between Raiders in the Sky 02 and 03 and features the Raiders taking some time to enjoy the goods.

After all what's the fun in becoming a Sky Raiding Slaver if you can't have a little fun with the merchandise?

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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 03

It was Alice's fault what came next. She and the other two girls had been tied with ropes that cut into their skin while their captors had fastened strange harnesses around their bodies. The rough harness material chafed against Alice's bare skin. She'd been shivering, the cold and her fear forcing her body to quiver against her will. Multiple times her captor, the Boss of the group of raiders, had run his hands over her soft skin. His warm fingertips playing with her breasts, gently caressing her thighs. It'd made her vision dance, she wanted to pass out from the fear beating deep in her chest. And from the corners of her eyes she saw that her friends were no better. Then the raider fondling Jessica, Three he'd been called, had pulled his knife out and cut her lace bra from her body. The raider assaulting Tina had done the same, and when the Boss touched the cold blade of his knife to Alice's chest she bucked. Her scream raged against the tape over her mouth. And in the distance she thought she heard a voice call out.
"Shit I'll handle it," the remaining unnamed raider said, and he opened one of the cabin doors and was gone.
"Oh you shouldn't have done that," the Boss hissed. Suddenly pain washed over Alice from her head. She was yanked upwards until she was no longer sitting but on her knees. Alice realized the man had pulled her up by one of her blond bunches. His knife flashed and soon her bra was gone, leaving her more exposed. Then that same knife was resting against her chin. "You are going to cooperate, you whore, you understand? Not another goddamn sound from you or I'll hurt your friends."
Alice managed to see Three cupping Jessica's breast in one hand as he used his knife to cut the ropes on her legs. Considering how fast the Boss moved, Alice had no doubts Three could do the same. Alice heard the faint whimpers and moans coming from Jessica, as well as her tormentor's sick compliments about her body. She also heard Tina somewhere behind them, shifting and struggling. She managed to nod. The Boss's knife lowered from her chin, tracing its way down her neck, her chest, before stopping with its tip just touching her nipple.
"I...I'm sorry my kitten," the Boss's tone changed. He sounded almost ashamed by what he'd said. "I shouldn't speak to you that way. These other whores...they're nothing. But you...you deserve better. I...I just hate it when you're naughty...I lose control. Don't be naughty, please? Good girls are always rewarded. And you want to be rewarded, don't you?"
Alice felt the knife return to her chin. She closed her eyes, not responding, trying desperately to prevent herself from shaking.
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 04

Their captors were finally ready to leave. After what had seemed like an eternity of groping and fondling, the raiders were done playing with their prizes. They stood. They hauled Alice and Jessica to their feet. It seemed as if they were going to do more when the third raider reentered the cabin. Alice had forgotten about him. He'd left what seemed like so long ago to go check on the voice that had called out after Alice's outburst. He returned holding the arm of their pilot, a woman named Tamara. She'd flown for Jessica's family for years. The Trent family trusted her to get them to places quickly, discreetly and safely. And here she was being dragged along, leaving the plane without its pilot.
She was in the middle of arguing with her captor when they entered, distracted she hadn't yet noticed the three girls bound and gagged around her. Tina still sat in the seat she'd been tossed in, struggling furiously and fruitlessly. At their companion's entrance, the Boss and Three shoved Alice and Jessica into seats by the airplane hatch.
"Unhand me this instant!" Tamara was saying. "Do you have any idea whose plane this is?! When they hear what you've done to me!"
Her captor shoved her unceremoniously forward, "Yeah yeah, we've heard it all before lady. Trust me. It was this or a bullet in the head. Either way this plane is going down. And you with your lovely passengers will be presumed dead,"
"What are you..." That was when Tamara finally looked away from him and saw the girls. She took in their ripped clothes lying in a pile on a seat. She locked eyes with Alice who did her best to beg her to save them. Tamara was the only other person on the plane. She'd been their only hope. It was all Alice could do not to see her and break down completely.
"Oh my god..." Tamara breathed. "Oh my what have you done to them?! You monsters! You bastards! What the hell have you done to them!"
Tamara broke away from her captor then. Even with her hands bound behind her back she managed to rip herself away from his grasp. She charged forward, towards Jessica. Jessica sat up straight and shook her head furiously. She was screaming, Alice could tell, trying furiously to warn her longtime pilot and friend but all that came from her was a faint, "Nnmmmph! Dmmmpht!!"
The Boss struck fast and hard. He grabbed Tamara's arm and yanked her with such force that her head snapped back. She was off balance and that was all the Boss needed to pull her past the girls. Three joined him. Soon they all stood by the plane's hatch. The Boss forced Tamara up straight then and growled, "Look at them. LOOK at them! Pathetic entitled bitches brought up to think the world is theirs just because daddy has a lot of money. A waste. A complete waste. They'll be sold in the slave market. Taught to be who they really are. Servants, maids, whores. Their world will be corrected. They'll know only what they need to: discipline, love and sex. But not you, no you're already too far gone. We can save them but you? We can't save you. But you can still help us. After all when they find this plane's pieces they'll find your body far behind it. They'll call you a coward who'd rather jump her own plane without a parachute to save herself than stay and die with her passengers."
Tamara struck fast. She jabbed her high heel into the Boss's shoe. He roared in pain and for a brief second she was free. Alice felt hope bubble up into her chest. Then she saw the Boss give Three a nod. It dawned on Alice why they'd taken Tamara over there. She tried to call out, to warn her but all that came out was a pathetic, "NMMMPPHH!!!"
Three pulled the plane hatch open with a swift motion. Howling wind tore through the cabin, sweeping the shredded remains of the girl's clothes right out into the open air. Alice's bunched hair whipped her face, but even still it didn't blind her from the scene unfolding right in front of her.
Jessica had turned when the hatch opened. Her wide eyes locking onto Tamara's. Fear raced through Alice's friend and a soft sound escaped her gag, "Mmphmrmph?"
Alice didn't need to guess what her best friend had just said, it'd been a name: Tamara.
The pilot locked eyes with Jessica, "I'm sorry..."
That was all she managed to say before the Boss unceremoniously shoved her out into the open sky. Nothing left but her screams and the high pitched whine of the wind.
"MMPHMRMPH!!!!" Jessica's body shook as she screamed and cried.
Alice realized just how fragile she felt just then in the wind. Bound practically naked, her heels not even touching the floor.
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 05

"Alright boys, that takes care of everything, saddle up and let's drop!" the Boss said, his voice cheery expression no remorse at all for the woman he'd just sentenced to death.
The captor who'd gone after Tamara spoke up, "I call the one with the big tits!"
Three groaned, "You got the one with the big tits last time, Four!"
"You know the rules, Three," the Boss said. "Four called her. He gets her...at least until the auction."
Alice would have been sick if she wasn't in such a state of shock. Her eyes still locked on the open plane hatch. After a moment something clicked in her mind. The strange harnesses they'd forced onto them...the backpacks and straps all over the raiders' bodies. She realized that soon THEY were going to be jumping out of the plane hatch as well. The raiders moved over to the bound girls. Four stalked over to Tina and yanked her to her feet. Tina fought. She bucked and tried to kick. Four just laughed, "Damn, you've got fire in you! It's a damn shame I blew my last paycheck in Vegas last week otherwise I'd be tempted to bid on you myself!"
Four twisted Tina until she was facing away from him. Then he roughly pulled her against him. He pulled straps and clicked them into place. Soon Tina was effectively harnessed to Four. He marched her forward. She tried to dig her heels in. To resist. But Four was stronger.
Jessica was next. Three pulled her to her feet. She didn't even try to resist. Her eyes still staring at the open hatch. She was docile as Three attached her to his parachute. He laughed, "You're going to make a fine slut, I can tell, look at you so ready to serve! Now if you had your bitch friend's tits...you'd be the complete package. But I'm sure there's someone out there for you. And I'm sure they won't mind if I sample the merchandise a little."
Four was tormenting Tina by constantly approaching the edge of the plane. Forcing her to get close in her unsteady heels. The fire had gone out of her. Replaced with terror. Four was delighted. He was even more delighted when he cupped his hands over her breasts, lightly pinching her nipples, "You ready, bitch? I'd say this was going to be the ride of your life but we both know that'll come later."
Jessica winced every time Tina neared the edge and screamed, "Npph! NPPH!"
Alice watched as her best friend stood, letting Three fondle her breasts as she watched the clouds moving past.
Then the Boss was in front of her. He crouched, resting a hand on her knee, "You ready to go my kitten?"
Alice shook her head, doing her best to ignore the name he'd given her, "Nmmph!"
He clucked and his hand made its way up her thigh, "I know it's scary, it was the first time I did this too, but don't worry. I'll be right there with you. Good lord you're beautiful. I don't know how that decrepit old man produced a goddess as fine as you but...full credit. Don't worry, how about we give you something to focus on, to take your mind off the fall? Something I've been working on, just for you."
He pulled Alice to her feet, he wasn't as rough as Alice had seen Three and Four be. Instead he took his time. Savoring every touch of her skin. His hands sliding over her body as if he couldn't believe she was there. He turned her around to face away from him. She watched as his partners continued to violate her friends. Three even went as far as to slip a hand into Jessica's panties. That finally broke her from her trance. She whimpered, her head coming back to rest against Three's shoulder. Alice could tell her friend hated it. She could see the ecstasy battling the horror in her best friend's eyes until they closed. While all of Jessica's attention was focused on keeping Three from making her cum, the Boss pulled Alice against him.
She heard the sharp clicks as she was buckled to him. Her hands, which were tightly bound behind her back, were pressed so tightly against his crotch she could feel his boner. She kept her palms open, refusing to close them for risk of grabbing him.
The Boss leaned in, "You're just as beautiful as the day I first saw you in that tower. You want to know something funny? All of this happened because of you. I had to have you. Had to feel you, taste you. I arranged everything with my bosses and honestly? Your friends are a bonus. They'll be sold off to the highest bidder. But you? You're mine. My payment."
Alice closed her eyes, her hands instinctively tightened into fists as she tried to prevent herself from crying. She'd momentarily forgotten about his boner pressing tightly against her ass and her hands. She was reminded when her fingers closed around it. Her eyes shot open and she relaxed her grip, she whimpered. The Boss had noticed. His smile was visible by the tightening of his mask on his face.
"That's right, kitten, you've got the right idea. When we get into the air...you're going to please me. I want our first time to be special. Special like you." He whispered.
Then he moved forward. He forced her forward. She dug her heels in. She tried to resist. To make things difficult. But she couldn't. She was smaller than him, not even capable of resisting like Tina had. Her ridiculous high heels made it hard for her to steady herself. She was dragged to the howling hatch. Her hair whipped forward, pulled with the wind. The Boss's hands cupped her breasts as if to steady her, but she knew it was more for his pleasure. His erection against her hands told her so. She realized then the only thing protecting her from him was a delicate set of lace blue panties Jessica had convinced her to wear in case they'd met any hot boys at the party.
The Boss called out, "You ready boys? Let's fly!"
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 06

The private jet howled as it careened away. Already it'd lost its former direction, instead adopting a nosedive towards the ground. The wind was loud. It howled all around. It ripped against Alice's bare skin. Beating her thighs, her chest, her arms. For a moment she felt weightless, for a moment she could almost imagine she was nothing, free, just more air in the sky. Only the warmth of her captor's body behind her and the stiff erection pressed against her hands kept her anchored to reality. Then there was a loud unfolding noise. The harness straps encircling Alice pulled tight against her skin. The itchy fabric scratching her. Then their freefall became a slow controlled descent.
"WHOOOWIEEE!" Four shouted. "Nothing like skydiving hundreds of miles from the ground with a fine pair of tits in your hands and a damn good ass against your dick!"
Three massaged Jessica's breasts in his hands, "Not that I'd know anything about that."
He continued to fondle Jessica's supple breasts, definitely not as diminutive as he was implying but definitely outshined by Tina. Jessica's eyes were on the horizon. Searching wide for any sign of the pilot who'd been shoved out before them. All she saw was the glittering ocean several miles away. But her gaze remained. Tina was much more focused on Four's rough fondling. His callused fingers pinching and massaging.
Alice however was focused entirely on the ground below. The green brown land was fast approaching. Her breathing was rapid. Her screams muffled by her gag but every so often a MMPPHHH! HMMPHH! escaped into the open air. She was terrified. Beyond terrified.
"Don't be a naughty girl," the Boss's voice came from behind her, somehow despite its soft nature it wasn't lost with the wind. "Don't pass out on me. Remember you have a job to do very soon. You're my special girl."
Alice's hands instinctively closed around his erection against her will. He grunted with either surprise or pleasure, either one horrified Alice beyond words. He chuckled, "You're so eager! I knew you'd understand we have to be together. You were meant for me and me alone. No one else will touch you my kitten, I promise you that. No one will see you but me."
With each word he gently groped her breasts. His warm fingers making her soft skin tingle. She hated the electricity jolting up her spine. She hated the thoughts she was having but she was having a hard time concentrating on anything else. His soothing words. The muscles she'd seen bulging against his shirt. Even his long hard cock pressing against her. Against her will she felt something new. Excitement? A new level of terror? She couldn't tell. Instead she kept her wide eyes fixed on the ground below. Its inevitability keeping her sanity intact.
"You're resisting," the Boss sounded disappointed. "Why? I can tell you feel the same way. You want me the same way I want you. You want to serve me. Pleasure me. You've never felt comfortable in your life. Always being seen as the rich daddy's girl. The beauty model on all those magazines. You hated them. You wanted peace, quiet and safety. I can give you all those things. Face it Alice Rite, you were MADE for me."
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 07

There was a moment as they fell, that Alice had hoped the Boss was lying to her about her 'special task'. She had assumed he was just toying with her. Hoping to break her even further. Then has the ground approached, he made good on his word. She remembered vividly his bragging about a special project. As they continued to fall the Boss finally ordered, "Unzip my pants."
Alice shook her head furiously, her heart was beating rapidly in her chest. Every sensation had been heightened. The cold wind against her bare body. The chafe of the harness. The only warmth that came from her captor's hands wrapped around her breasts. Their gropes became rough and painful at her resistance. As the Boss squeezed he hissed, "Do it. Or when we get down to the ground I'll make your little whore friends pay for your disrespect. Don't be naughty. You don't want to be naughty. That isn't in your nature. This is their doing, their poison in you. You want to be nice. Nice for your friends. You want to protect them don't you?"
Alice closed her eyes, whimpering as she unbuttoned and unzipped her tormentor's jeans. Once she was done, the Boss straightened his legs. He kicked off his shoes which fell from his feet with such ease Alice wondered how he kept them on in the first place. Of course her brief curiosity turned to horror when his jeans soon followed. She wasn't sure how they did, they'd been tight to his body, too tight as Alice had found out. Yet they slipped off as if they'd been loose from the start. Soon they were gone and Alice was left with the realization that the Boss had not been wearing anything underneath his jeans. She clenched her hands into fists in surprise but that did her no good. She was pulled too tightly against him. Her fingers wrapped around his erection. She let go just as quickly, but without his pants she could still feel it. If she moved her hands it would be against her ass. Against a very thin lace panty.
At her release of him, the Boss squeezed her breasts harder, "Don't let go. This is your first lesson...no...it's more than that. It's our first moment together. Our first moment in your new life. You're going to please me as we reach the ground. You're not going to stop until we land."
He didn't need to repeat what would happen should Alice refuse. She closed her eyes again. Her hands wrapped around his erection once more. And she began to pleasure him.
Jessica couldn't bear to watch her best friend, reduced to giving a handjob to their captors. Tina however couldn't look away. Four laughed, "Jealous? Maybe if you'd been a good girl instead of a bitch I'd let you play with my rod."
The Boss grunted with pleasure. His prize's soft fingers working his manhood with the halting uncertainty of someone who's never done this before. As far as handjobs went, he'd definitely had better. But they'd never been HER. And so what he felt was beyond what the word ecstasy could describe. As her hands wrapped around him, he saw her surrender. She would give herself to him and only him. And that was where she belonged. THIS was where she belonged. Her body against his. Her attention devoted to bringing him his pleasure. It felt right. As if everything he'd done to get himself to this point was finally validated. Emphasized and made physical when as they drew closer to the ground, he climaxed.
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 08

They landed somewhere in the desert. By the time Alice had opened her eyes her captor had already detached them from their parachute. She tried to ignore the sticky warmth that now coated her hands. She was on the verge of breaking, she felt that now even more so than when they'd been in the air. At least then she could convince herself that this was all some perverted nightmare in her own head. Induced by falling asleep on the plane. Now that they were on solid ground, her situation too seemed to solidify.
The Boss began unbuckling them both from their harnesses, "Damn you're good! I haven't felt that way in...actually in all my years in this business I've never felt anything like that! You did good, kitten, you did really good."
With those words the last of their harnesses fell away. For a brief moment Alice was no longer tethered to the raider. Her legs were unbound. She could bolt. Run and try to get help. Or force all three raiders to come after her allowing her friends to run as well. But as she looked around that lingering idea faded. She could see nothing but sand dunes all around them. Sand dunes and a large red SUV with enough room for three girls to be tossed in the back like luggage. She also saw that while Three had already unbuckled Jessica and himself, Four was too busy fondling Tina to have begun doing so. If she ran, Tina would suffer.
Then the Boss swept her off her feet. Carrying her against him. He was smiling through his mask, "Thinking about running? They all have that same expression when we land you know. All the slaves we deliver. Always the same. Then they take one look around and that's when the dread sets in. The finality. Their only chance to live is to come with us. To let us save them. Take them into their new lives. Don't worry too much about your friends, beautiful, we'll find them good homes. They'll be taken care of. Taught to serve as they were meant to. As you were all meant to. You'll see. I've arranged for you to be a part of the auction but you won't go up for bidding. You're mine, I forfeited payment for this job."
Alice felt her will ready to shatter. The stinging heat of their surroundings didn't help, adding a fine layer of sweat across her whole body. Her feet ached from being in her high heels so long. She'd planned to ditch them when they'd landed at the party but that seemed like a lifetime ago. Her captor's arms around her back and legs only added to her feeling of wetness. His warm pleasure had already begun to dry over Alice's bound hands. And above all she couldn't tear her gaze away from his eyes. His eyes which showed no remorse for what he was doing to her or her friends. Eyes that communicated only hunger, longing and worst of all...love. Love that made Alice feel sick. She would have thrown up if she hadn't been gagged. She did her best to force the bile down. She tried to send a message through her eyes. Her hatred. She wanted him to see that she would never be his. That she would never submit to him. But her own body betrayed her. She felt her fear seep into her gaze. Her helplessness. And the darkest part of her...the thrill. In the end she hated herself more than she could hate him.
Jessica's weak moan snapped Alice away from her thoughts. She saw that her best friend was being carried just like she was.
"I saw the whole thing, boss!" Three sounded impressed. "You're one badass motherfucker! A handjob ride all the way to the ground. Goddamn. Respect. I'm a little jealous but honestly I doubt this slut could have even wrapped a pinkie around me. Her head's emptier than that European princess we sold last spring!"
"Don't worry, Three, I've been talking with the boss about implementing my invention across the whole team. We'll get you someone who can hold your own next time we're out. Honestly I think it helps break them judging by this one's reaction. Sets them on the road they're supposed to be on."
Three nodded, "Amen to that."
They began carrying Jessica and Alice to the SUV. Meanwhile Four had finally stopped groping Tina and begun to detach them from the parachute. He called out, "Hey guys wait up! My parachute's giving me trouble again."
"Yeah yeah," Three called. "I saw you working over little miss big tits over there until five seconds ago. I told you before Four we don't want to wear out our merchandise before they get to auction. Some of the bidders can tell when one of these bitches ain't in mint quaity."
Four grumbled to himself as he continued to disentangle himself and Tina. After a few moments he carried her over and together the three raiders dumped their haul unceremoniously into the back of the SUV. Well Three and Four did. The Boss was much more gentle with Alice. He whispered, "I'd have you in the front so you could pleasure me all the way to the auction but sadly I've been told to give you the full experience first. Next time we'll take the ride together, that I promise you."
With those final words the Boss closed the back door. Alice felt the car rumble to life soon after. The vibrations jarring her body. The cold air conditioned interior freezing her sweat, making her shiver. She locked eyes with her friends. This would be the last time they would be together. Alice saw Jessica's shell shocked eyes. Filled with terror. She saw Tina's bruised breasts, and her eyes filled with rage. A wave of cold washed over her when she realized Tina's anger was focused not on their captors...but on her. Alice saw the burning hatred. Tina had been a new hire. A talented stewardess lucky enough to catch the eyes of Jessica Trent's father. She could have worked anywhere. Done anything. She'd been going to college to get a masters in engineering. She'd wanted to do more than serve on a plane. She'd wanted to design them. Now those dreams were gone. Ruined because a psychopath had developed an obsession on Alice. And worse still Alice could tell that Tina saw something beyond her own fear. Jessica couldn't she was barely paying attention. But Tina saw it. The guilt. The guilt that somewhere deep inside, Alice liked what had happened...
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 09

Alice didn't see much on their way to the auction. While the SUV did have wide windows in the back, the way she'd been lain she couldn't see over the interior's metal sides. The glimpses she got were of a city. Skyscrapers flashed by. Apartment buildings. Alice tried to wrack her brain as to where they'd been flying over. To guess where they might be but her mind wouldn't concentrate. Instead her thoughts were dominated by the cold air gently caressing her bare skin. The fiery sting on her breasts where the Boss had pinched her. She felt the right ropes digging into her wrists and the uncomfortable pain of wearing her high heeled shoes...shoes she had avoided wearing as much as possible in her old life. Alice caught herself. Her old life. She couldn't think like that. She couldn't surrender that easily...could she? In the back of her mind her own voice whispered: but you do want to surrender.
It took all her strength to push that voice away. And when she did she was left with the other thing occupying her mind. The cracked dry feeling on her fingers and palms. The remains of the Boss's violation of her. She caught a sob in her throat. The back of the SUV was already filled with the sobbing and moans of her friends. Tina was frantically writhing in her bonds, trying to find a way to free her hands. She'd tried to sit herself up, or to even stand, maybe to signal help but the back of the SUV was rigged in such a way that it was impossible to do so wearing her heels. She only succeeded in wedging one of her shoes into one of the grooves. Tina had tried to take the heels off of course but they were too tight. They wouldn't budge.
Jessica didn't writhe or attempt to struggle. She lay where she'd been tossed, her crimson hair splayed out over the bottom of the SUV. She cried and moaned. Her body trembling with each muffled sound.
Alice herself tried to keep quiet. But it was difficult. Whatever road they were on was rough. The SUV bounced and rocked. Grunts and moans escaped her gag every time they were jostled. At a particularly harsh turn Tina had screamed into her gag, "MMMPHH! YMMPH BBPPHTPHRDS!"
Alice couldn't say how long their journey lasted but eventually darkness swallowed the car. They'd entered into a garage. All Alice could see now were grey walls and a grey ceiling with fluorescent lights burning harsh white. Against the walls were crates large enough for a person to be fit inside snuggly. There were also cages...cages with manacles hanging inside. Alice decided she didn't want to see anymore. Then the SUV's rear door opened and their kidnappers stood before them once again.
"Alright ladies," Three announced. "You're just in time for the show! We've been notified that they were able to fit you right at the end of today's auction so it'll just be you three up there. You're lucky! Some of the other sluts they drag in want all the attention to themselves. Once I saw this hot Venezuelan chick try and claw out the eyes of this Russian ballerina..."
"Three" the Boss warned. "They said three minutes. We get them to the stage and we watch the show."
Four muttered, "Damn if only I hadn't blown that paycheck in Vegas...I'd be bidding on you, tits."
Tina growled.
"Why bid when we get to sample every girl we bring in?" Three asked, draping Jessica over his shoulder as if she were nothing more than a piece of meat. "Speaking of, next time I get the one with the big tits. Got it? I had to endure the whole trip with this docile bitch."
He patted Jessica's ass, "Not that we didn't have a good time..."
Four slung Tina over his shoulder, miraculously avoiding her multiple attempts to plunge her heel into his eye, "Whatever you say, Three."
They left without waiting for the Boss. Alice cried out as Tina and Jessica's screams faded away, their echoes still ringing in the garage. The Boss scooped Alice into his arms like he had back in the desert, "Come on, kitten, it's time."

The crowd shocked and horrified Alice. The auction room was densely packed with dozens of bidders. Men in expensive suits, military uniforms, regal crowns and traditional Middle Eastern clothing. Women in expensive dresses. They all jeered and catcalled as Jessica and Tina were led out onto the stage. Worse...Alice actually recognized some of them. She saw business partners of her fathers. Neighbors. Senators from television. To her horror she also saw one of Mr. Trent's ex-wives, her cold eyes fixed on Jessica with hatred. Mr. Trent had gone through several wives ever since Jessica's mother had passed. But the one here, who had been the most recent, she'd been cruel. Cold. Mocking Jessica's airheaded carefree attitude, insulting Alice's reclusiveness, her height, her looks. There was nothing that woman had left out. And here she was with a self-satisfied smile watching her former husband's daughter paraded half naked onto a wooden stage.
The auction block was a tiered platform. The widest part was the rear where wooden ramps led to a set of iron poles and a railing. The poles were affixed with two sets of manacles but Alice knew there was room for plenty more. The platform led out to a rectangular jutting section with an archway of metal. There a third set of manacles hung and beside the arch was an electronic sign. At its top the sign glowed green with the words Now Bidding. Below another screen displayed three sections: Item, Starting Bid and Current Bid. Only the Item section was lit in green displaying the words: American- 18 Y.O. On the other side of the archway stood a stand with a mic. A bald man in a suit stood behind it holding a gavel in his hand.
Jessica's exact age and nationality. How had they known? If what the Boss had said was true he'd been after her...but they did their research. They kidnapped princesses...ballerinas...they were thorough. Doubtlessly they had the ages of both herself and Tina as well. Three carried Jessica out to the archway. Once again a wave of terror washed over Alice. They were selling her best friend first. The crier gave Jessica a once over glance as she was fastened to the archway. His eyes contained no emotion. He only saw her as merchandise to be sold. He was deciding how much she was worth. Finally he shouted, "Here we have a lovely young lady from New York. Heiress to the Trent family fortune and notorious party girl: Jessica Trent! She's got a lovely pair of tits and a mane of fiery red hair. And damn look at those legs ladies and gentlemen! Starting bid for this fine whore is 550,000! Do I hear 550,000?"
In green the Starting Bid lit up to echo his words.
Her ex-stepmother cried out. Jessica closed her eyes and began to sob as the crier flicked a thin spanking stick against her breast. He cried, "I have 550,000! Do I hear 600,000?"
In red the Current bid lit up. Another cry, "600,000! Do I hear 650,000!"
"765,000!" the shout quieted the room. In the back a man in military uniform stood. He gazed out over the audience for challengers. There were none.
The crier slammed his gavel down, "$765,000! Sold to the gentleman in the general's uniform!"
As this unfolded, a familiar set of hands gently glided across Alice's side and came to rest over her breasts. Alice shut her eyes, partially to avoid watching as her best friend was dragged off the stage to be given to her new master but also to prevent her eyes from betraying the relief she felt. She was just here to watch. She wouldn't be sold to some random wealthy slave owner. She wouldn't have to face the crowd practically naked, trembling and alone on the stage as she was reduced to a set of numbers on a screen. And she felt horrible for thinking that. She'd just seen her best friend sold! How could she be having these thoughts???
"Look," the Boss's voice was excited now. Against her will, Alice opened her eyes as he continued to fondle her.
Tina was led kicking and screaming to the archway. She was secured and Alice could tell even the crier was impressed with her cleavage. He couldn't resist giving Tina a premature swat in the nipple with his stick. The sign flashed replacing its former words with: Japanese- 22 Y.O.
"We have a real prize here folks. This is Tina Nakagawa! Born in Tokyo and brought to the United States. She's a special case ladies and gentlemen! Apparently her boss tried to ask her out and was rejected! He reassigned her to the Trent's private plane just so she could end up here for you all tonight! And what a treat she is! Beautifully firm tits to make any woman jealous! An ass sculpted by Venus herself and a fiesty attitude to boot! This one is all in one! Buy her, break her and make her your ride to paradise! Starting bit for this goddess is 800,000!"
Tina's eyes had widened at the criers words. She fought, struggled, kicked. She snarled through her gag. She sold for 1.5 million dollars.
No one gave any mind to Alice. No one looked at her. After Tina was dragged away the crowds dispersed until Alice was alone with the Boss. He gave her breasts a squeeze, "Now that was fun, wasn't it kitten? Now lets go, after all you've got a new home to see!"
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 10

For the next few days Alice didn't see much outside of an empty grey cell. She was kept there naked, fed only occasionally gruel and water in doggie bowls left on the floor of her cell. The cell itself wasn't big enough to lay down in, just big enough for her to sit on the hard concrete floor and listen. Listen to the muffled screams of women being dragged to the auction. Judging from the sounds outside her cell, the auctions happened frequently with as big a crowd as the one she'd seen. That horrified her. On some days it made her vomit, into the only thing that decorated her cell, a single toilet. Faintly through her hazy mind, filled with sleepless thoughts of tears and her friends' frightened faces as they were dragged away by their new owners, she recalled having an argument with her father after he'd cautioned her not to go out anymore. People were disappearing, mostly the wealthy. Heiresses, princesses, actresses, athletes, ballerinas, businesswomen...some were found but most were never heard from again. It hadn't been frequent when Alice's father had talked to her about it. Judging by the frequency of the auctions the group had upped its game.
The door to her cell creaked as a grate opened, Alice was familiar with it, guards used it to give her orders and to stare at her. Oftentimes they'd stare for hours. This time there was no staring. The guard said, "Stand."
Alice knew better than to try and resist. She stood. Water sprayed onto her from the sprinkler above. It was high pressure, just enough to scour her skin with hot water mixed with soap. Effective for cleaning her, and for torturing her whenever she resisted. After a few minutes of enduring the wash and about an hour of waiting for her burning skin to cool, the door to her cell opened and a set of clothes was dumped onto the floor along with a set of blue high heels.
"Dress." the guard said.
Alice picked up the clothes and almost dropped them immediately. It was a familiar set of clothes. Familiar but different. A set of white stockings, a set of blue bra and panties...and an Alice in Wonderland dress. Almost exactly like the one she'd worn on the plane. Only this one was a reverse of the other, white where it had been blue and blue where it had been white. She dropped the dress. She shook, "No...no please don't make me wear that..."
"Dress." the guard commanded. A hint of warning coloring his tone.
"No." Alice tried to put as much strength behind the word as she could. But her bottom lip quivered. Her voice cracked.
The guard slammed the door, "Dress or I will dress you. I don't care what is ripped when I do"
The guard licked his lips, "And I will take my time with you...payment for my services."
Alice decided to dress herself, as much as it felt wrong. The clothes themselves fit perfectly. Exactly as custom tailored as the ones Jessica had made her. All the more reason she wanted to rip them from her skin.
Once she was done she was hooded and bound. She was carried to a car, that much she knew after she was dumped in a trunk and felt the familiar rumble of an engine starting. She was driven for what seemed like forever before the car finally stopped and she was carried out. She was untied and unhooded in a bathroom. A public bathroom, luxurious with marble sinks and golden faucets. A stern man in a violet suit eyed her through glasses. Alice would have screamed at him. Begged him to help, anything to communicate she was in trouble but he only sighed with disappointment, "You rich one percenters love your kinky weddings. I am positively mortified by how you were prepared, it was as if they didn't even tell you it was your own wedding day."
Alice's eyes widened, she shook her head furiously, trying to speak through her eyes that this was against her will. But she only did so for a moment before the thought finally sunk in. Wedding...
While she was frozen in shock the man walked to a large bag that sat across a couple of the sinks. He pulled various tools out, makeup, combs, scissors. He worked surprisingly fast. Setting Alice's hair in place as she herself had done countless mornings before joining Jessica at some party. He put on makeup with such accuracy even with everything going on, Alice was impressed. Then as if he'd never been there at all, he was gone. In his place was a masked thug. The man wound rope tight across her wrists, which the stylist had untied before leaving apparently, this time her wrists were bound in front of her. The thug thrust a bouquet of flowers into her hands. Then he snarled, "Drop these and you'll regret it."
Alice was barely able to nod before the thug grabbed the length of rope still coming off her wrists, yanking her out of the bathroom and into the open air.
Fresh air filled Alice's lungs, it'd been so long since she'd been outside she'd forgotten what the sun had felt like. What the wind had felt like. Then she took in her surroundings. It was a beautiful villa, decorated with white banners and bouquets of roses. In front of her a long red carpet spread out across a grassy field at the heart of the villa. On either side of the carpet across rows of flowers were rows upon rows of empty white chairs. Well...most were empty save for two at the very front. The carpet ended at a beautifully painted gazebo which had been modified with a podium. Alice stopped walking much to the surprise of her escort. This was the Villa de la Belleza. A wedding venue. Incredibly expensive. Horribly lavish. And one Alice had only spoken of one time in her life...to Jessica after a night of drinks and dancing. They'd sat on Alice's bed talking about where they'd like to get married one day. Alice had said this place. The Villa was her dream. A dream now turned into a nightmare.
By the podium two men stood. A priest holding a bible...and a man that made Alice blink. The man at the podium, dressed in a fine black tux, was Sir Jason Ciel. A man who'd been knighted by the Queen of England for an act of heroism just last year. A man who had championed world peace and donated to countless charities. A man who Jessica and Alice had openly crushed on almost all their adult lives.
Her escort's rough pull ripped Alice from her thoughts. She was led up the aisle, Jason turned and smiled. His perfect teeth seemed to catch the sun in just the right place to shine. His midnight black hair in contrast seemed to pull all the light to it, and Alice along with it. His muscled body filled out his tuxedo in a way that made even the thug pulling Alice jealous. His eyes shown with such pure love and longing that it almost broke Alice's heart...almost. She would have been sucked in. She would have fallen right then and there if it wasn't for one thing. The guests.
As Alice finally drew near enough to see them she screamed into her gag. Sitting on the white chairs, in the middle of the beautiful Villa, was a man in a military uniform and a younger man in a jacket and jeans. The general she didn't know but the young man Alice recognized from the auction and from before. Dane Carter, the son of a wealthy businessman. And on their laps sat Jessica and Tina. Both of them were completely naked with cuffs on their ankles and wrists and duct tape gags. At the moment Dane was more focused on fondling Tina's sizable breasts than on the wedding.
Alice finally arrived at the base of the gazebo. The priest began to talk. Her escort ripped the tape from her mouth, but before she could scream, Jason Ciel wrapped a hand around the back of her neck.
"I wouldn't," he said. "We brought your friends to watch us get married...and for a little insurance. You're still unbroken. You scream? You do anything to disrupt the wedding and both of them are dead. You understand?"
"Yes..."Alice whispered. His voice. She recognized his voice. She was afraid to ask her next question as the priest continued the ceremony but she did, "Y-you're the one who kidnapped us. Y-you're supposed to be a good person...why..."
Jason looked hurt, "Why I am a good person! My work is important and I take it very seriously, kitten, I'm correcting the world's mistakes. The first and foremost being the way poor girls like you were raised. But I got so tired of being alone...once I saw you, I had to have you. To give you what you really wanted. Everything you've wanted."
Alice could tell he meant it. Looking into his eyes. She saw nothing but herself reflected back. An unending obsession. A carnal desire beyond all rational thought. She saw that he hated her, hated her because he loved her. He needed her and without her he was nothing. His work was nothing. He'd been teetering on the brink and now he was in freefall.
"Do you, Jason Rodger Ciel take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the priest asked.
"I do." Jason said without hesitation.
"And do you, Alice Elizabeth Rite, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" the priest asked.
Jason looked at her, his gaze ravenous. From the audience, Alice heard Jessica whimper as the general slid his hand over her stomach. She barely managed a choked whisper, "I do."
"Groom? You may kiss the bride!"
Just then Alice finally broke. As Jason pulled her to him. As his lips pressed against hers and his tongue invaded her mouth, exploring every corner, wrestling her tongue down. Tears spilled from Alice's eyes. Her cheeks stung as she cried. She hated what had happened. But even more she hated the burning thrill that rose from her fractured will. The need to be dominated. The pleasure she got from it. And then she realized she hated herself more. Because in the end she'd meant her words. She was his.
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[Samsa57] :devilish: Raiders in the Sky- 11

The general and Dane were the first to rise, followed by their slaves. They clapped and cheered loudly. Their words were lost on Jason however. They meant nothing to him. He'd only invited them because his kitten needed to be taught her first lesson. And she'd learned it. He'd seen it in her eyes as he'd leaned in to kiss her. He saw it as he stuffed her old blue panties, the very ones she'd worn when they'd finally met face to face, into her mouth and smoothed a piece of white tape over her perfect lips. She didn't resist as he bound her wrists and ankles together. In fact he thought he heard her moan. As he lifted her into his arms, he beamed. He felt complete. After so long. After all those months of planning. She was his.
"We're going home now," he whispered to her. "I'm going to take good care of you, kitten, you'll be taught to behave as you were made to. You'll cook for me, you'll clean for me, and you'll pleasure me. You'll want for nothing. All the finest clothes, all the best jewelry. If you're good I might even arrange a playdate with one of your friends! Of course there is your work as well."
Alice looked at him then, her tear soaked cheeks glistened as she murmured, "Mmmph?"
"Well of course you'll have to pull your weight! But it'll be the way you women are meant to. Occasionally I'll have guests over. Ambassadors, businessmen, maybe a couple of shahs and you'll be expected to do as they wish. Please them, pleasure yourself in front of them, whatever they desire. You're going to treat them as if they were me. You understand?"
At that Alice bucked in his arms, frantically screaming into her gag, "Nnmph!! NNNMMPH! PMMHPH!"
Jason's grip tightened against her as his temper flared, "Listen to me, you ungrateful bitch, you'll do as I damned say. Disobey me and you WILL be punished. You'll be punished in every way I can think of. And my imagination is VERY good. Be a good girl and you will want for nothing. Be a naughty girl and you will be treated as a naughty girl."
He took a breath, "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to snap at you. Sometimes I just get so angry when you try to think for yourself. I know it's not your fault. You were brought up that way. We'll teach you, don't worry kitten, we'll teach you. I know what is best for you, not you, you'll only get yourself hurt using that pretty little head of yours for something like thought. Trust me. Leave the thinking to me. Now my beloved wife. Let's consummate our marriage the right way. I have a bed prepared at our home. Let's not keep your new life waiting."
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The end​
 
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