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Chapter 6
They call came into Stonebriar early, about 8:00 AM Sunday morning. It was on Natasha’s special “priority line”; to be used only in cases where immediate action was required. It was operative Allison on the other end of the line with troublesome news from Nevada. It seems that their quarry (no names were ever used, even on an encrypted line) that they had been tracking for weeks was now not going to be traveling home alone. Her friend had had a change in plans and was now going to be returning with her to Utah. Their best chance to grab the girl cleanly was now evaporating.
Natasha urged them to remain calm and also in position, she needed time to review the complication with Dr. Olga and contemplate a course of action. She immediately summoned her partner and the two women agreed that they could not pass up this opportunity, no matter the additional difficulties this presented. The other girl would either have to be neutralized during the operation or simultaneously acquired. This would certainly complicate matters but Natasha was determined to have this girl, Susan, at any cost, for reasons that were not made clear to anyone but her.
Larina and Allison were asked for their honest opinion on the quality of the other girl as a potential slave. This was way beyond their normal duties, typically the girls were selected for them and they went to work delivering them to Stonebriar. Now they were being asked to make an on-the-fly judgment as to whether this other female was worthy of undergoing the very expensive and difficult indoctrination procedure. From what little the women had seen of her they were impressed. She was shorter then average, about 5 feet 4, but had a well maintained figure, no doubt from her years on the cross county team. She had shoulder length red hair and a decent sized bust for someone so young. She was probably not typical Stonebrair material, but all things considered she was certainly attractive enough.
Back at Stonebrair that was going to have to be good enough, they couldn’t waste any more time. It may be months before her team had a chance this good to get Susan. Unfortunately for Susan’s friend she was just going to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, and it was going to cost far more then she could have ever imagined.
The team had waited patiently all day for the religious retreat to wind down. It was 5:00 PM now and everything was in place. Allison and Larina had taken the time to install a dashboard cam onto their van so Natasha and Dr. Olga could watch the events in real-time over a secure audio/video link. This was a highly unusual step but Natasha was so excited she had insisted that she be able to watch this abduction unfold as it happened. This of course only served to pique the interest of Allison and Larina further, and reinforced their belief in a huge windfall.
On cue the two girls pulled out of the parking lot in Susan’s 2002 Ford Focus, a gift from her parents for her 16th birthday because her religious studies had been so good. The operatives waited a few seconds and pulled into traffic a few cars behind them. Not much happened for 45 minutes or so as the team waited for the traffic to thin out and for the girls to reach the pre-designated spot in the road ahead.
Allison used this time to make calls on her Nextel to the two other teams working in conjunction with them, one coming from the other direction, the other just a few minutes behind. Again, this was a highly unusual step for three teams to be working together on one operation; clearly this was a target, now targets that Natasha wanted to acquire very badly.
Larina passed a certain mile marker and that was Allison’s queue to signal the other teams to start the road diversion. Immediately both teams stopped their respective vehicles in the middle of the road and laid out some flares. No oncoming traffic from either direction was present, thankfully, but in case anyone came they would be sure to flag down the other motorists for help, freeing the abduction team up to take care of their business.
Now it was time, the cars rounded a bend, with the all important limited sightlines, and Larina pushed a button on her remote control. The van pulled around the corner into their view came a blue Ford, parked at the side of the road with smoke coming from under the hood, exactly as they expected. The women pulled directly behind them onto the shoulder. A device inside the van was immediately activated that would scramble any cell phone signals in case either of the girls had one.
Larina walked out of her van and approached Susan, who was now out of her car. “I am so glad you stopped. I thought we might be stuck out here for a while. It does not look like many people come down this road.”
Allison also jumped out of the van; she gave Larina an inconspicuous nod when she heard, in her earpiece, from the other teams that there was no traffic coming from the other direction. It was now safe to put their plan in action.
Larina walked to the open hood of the Ford, where Susan was standing. The young girl was the picture of innocence; she was wearing a long black skirt and an oversized white sweater with a church logo on it. By the way she was staring at the engine compartment she was clueless as to what to do. Larina offered some advice and said that she thought they had the right part to fix the car in the back of her van. Allison turned around and walked back to the van and opened the back doors. She yelled that she needed some help to find the part.
Not being the least bit concerned, Missy took the bait and walked back to lend a hand. She was dressed a little more provocatively, tight red shorts and white tank top. Perhaps she had more to offer than they originally thought?
Once safely out of Susan’s eyesight Allison placed a chloroformed rag over the young girl’s face. Her firm hand and steely grip gave Missy no chance; within seconds the girl was completely unconscious. Allison picked her up and loaded her in the van and immediately proceeded to help Larina with their far more important conquest.
It took only a matter of seconds, Susan never saw it coming, and she was quickly overpowered and neutralized by Larina with a heavy dose of chloroform. She passed out and Larina carefully lowered her to the ground.
Rather than carry her all the way to the van, Allison ran back to the van and pulled it up. The two experienced field operatives loaded her next to Missy and were gone in a heartbeat, leaving no traces of anything behind. Allison alerted the “B” team, who reported no activity on the road. They quickly made their way to the now abandoned Ford. A second call was made to Natasha alerting them to a successful operation, but she already knew that as she watched the drama unfold over the closed circuit connection. The women were congratulated, but there was still much work to be done.
The other team jumped in the Ford and immediately drove it to spot just down the road where the car could be put in neutral and rolled into a lake. It could not have been any better, there was no foliage to drive through and the lake was over 50 feet deep there, it was likely that the car would never be found.
Meanwhile Larina flipped on the sophisticated police scanners she had in the van and listened for anything that may cause them trouble on their drive ahead. The girls would not likely be reported missing for many hours, but just in case she wanted to know every possible difficulty that they may encounter. Allison climbed in the back and tightly bound, gagged and blindfolded the girls so as to prevent any movement whatsoever. The had each been given a strong enough dose of chloroform to keep them incapacitated for at least 6 hours or so, more then enough time to reach the rendezvous point where the would be transferred to another team for final delivery into Stonebriar.
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Back at Stonebriar Natasha and Dr. Olga were positively giddy with excitement, Natasha had not been this excited about a new “guest” since she had two sisters brought in a couple of years ago. At the same time though she was very nervous, she was taking a tremendous chance by bringing one of these girls here and her whole plan could still blow up in her face if she wasn’t extremely careful with her next steps. She had a lot of work to do before the girls finally arrived.
Chapter 7
It was about midnight now and the gates to the compound swung open. Natasha walked briskly to the courtyard and was delighted to see two of her most trusted employees, Kendra and Julie, pull their van to a stop and give her the thumbs up. Because of operational security concerns, the abducting team was never allowed to transport merchandise directly to Stonebriar. This provided an extra layer of protection for all parties. This additional step was designed to ensure that the abducting team was not followed or compromised in any way and also made sure that the number of people who knew the exact location of Stonebriar was kept to a bare minimum.
The two still very groggy girls were placed on gurneys and carried into the complex. Normally, because of the late hour, Natasha would have had them placed in cells to be processed in the morning. But tonight she wanted to get started immediately. There were advantages to having most of the staff asleep now and there was no time to waste.
The two girls were taken down to the examination room. There they were stood up and their hands cuffed above their heads. Both of the girls were limp, but starting to stir. Natasha instructed the nurses to begin the standard evaluation procedure. This consisted of attaching spreader bars between their ankles, and then cutting away, carefully, all clothing, except for their bras and panties, which Natasha insisted on doing herself.
This was always an exciting time for Natasha and the “early prep staff” as they were called. This would be the first physical face-to-face look that any of them had with the new slaves. Previously the only thing they had to go on before selecting a girl for abduction were just still pictures and videotape. Now that had a chance to see what they were getting first hand, and judging from the smile on Natasha’s face she could not have been any happier.
Susan was every bit the beauty that she imagined, once her skirt and heavy sweater were removed it revealed a truly stunning girl in every way possible. Natasha could hardly wait to get her bra off. Her breasts alone would fetch them an extra couple hundred thousand at the auction, at that was only the beginning. She had long toned legs and a tight stomach, this girl obviously kept herself in shape. It was hard to believe that she was only sixteen years old; there were plenty of 25 year-old fashion models that would kill for a body like that. Her face was that of an angel, no doubt this one would fetch an enormous sum come auction time.
Natasha now focused her attention on the other as yet unknown girl. Only an unfortunate twist of fate had brought her here. But in no way was Natasha disappointed in this catch either. Melissa, as her driver’s license read, was very attractive in her own right; she had strawberry blonde hair, beautiful green eyes and a certain slutty look about her that Natasha knew would play well with a certain segment of her Asian bidders. Of course little was known about this girl except what they had in her purse and her all-important age (17). A detailed file would have to be built on her during her stay, it was a little bit backwards, but Natasha was sure that would not be a problem. The girls were starting to awaken and this was always one of Natasha’s favorite times.
She waited for Susan to fully open her eyes and get a closer look at the surroundings. She of course was completely immobilized and startled at the strange women all around her, gazing at her nearly completely disrobed body. Once Susan had had a minute to more fully comprehend her surroundings Natasha grabbed the pair of scissors from an aide. Next she carefully cut away the pretty young girl’s bra and panties, while another aide held her hips securely to prevent any unexpected movement. What was revealed was what they were all here to see, the huge breasts and the virgin pussy of a magnificent sixteen-year-old beauty.
Natasha bent down between Susan’s legs to take a closer look at her new prize and then flashed an ominous smile at Susan, who attempted to yell something through the ball gag, which had been inserted into her mouth just before she regained consciousness. Natasha hardly noticed her as she was already directing her attention to Missy and repeating the process with the equally stunned girl. Both young girls were now completely nude, ready to undergo their intensive examination by Natasha’s meticulously thorough staff.
What transpired over the next hour were four nurses, two for each slave, preparing themselves for a very detailed inspection of their new guests. Two of the younger nurses snapped on rubber gloves while the older two held clipboards and pens. Every inch of both Susan and Missy was examined, checking for anything that may be a concern. Next precise measurements were taken of everything from hip and bust to leg length and even foot size. Particular attention was paid to the breasts and pussy where multiple dimensions were taken. It was both degrading and humiliating to the girls to be poked and prodded and essentially treated like a piece of meat.
Next up was a seemingly unending series of pictures. From every possible angle the two young beauties were photographed. Extra lighting was brought in as needed. Yelling into the ball gags was fruitless and the girls eventually stopped.
Finally the process was finished. Before being released though an additional surprise was in store for the two newcomers: The head nurse went into a closet a pulled out two identical chastity belts, steel models that slipped around the waist and had a hinge in the middle. They were installed tightly between the two girls’ legs and locked into place.
“Best to get used to these girls...” That was the only thing anyone had said directly to them in over an hour. The girls were unhooked from the ceiling, but their freedom was short-lived as handcuffs were quickly slapped on their wrists. Before being led away, each girl was dressed in a flimsy hospital gown that was rudely tied in the back. They were led down a long hallway to adjoining cells and thrown inside. Before being locked away for the night in total darkness, Susan was helped onto her tiny cot by a guard and told: “Try to get some sleep, tomorrow is going to be a very long day.”
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