Chapter 1

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BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Popular female gamer gets kidnapped by three men who have plans for her and her new future.

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Rape   Coercion   Blackmail   Slavery   Heterosexual   Fiction   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Rough   Humiliation   Sadistic   Torture   White Male   White Female   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Water Sports   Spitting   Needles   Violent  

Leah wasn't going to be like the others.

He knew, in his heart of hearts, she was going to be a pleasant surprise.

If not, well ... he thought, she'll still be fun to play with.

Alfred Aimes stood outside the cage, staring at his latest possession. She was young, beautiful, and successful. Her name was Leah. But a lot of her fans know her as SsshotgunEagle. That was her personality screen name she used when she recorded herself playing video games and talked about whatever. Alfred enjoyed watching her videos online and would fantasize (like a lot of the other male viewers, no doubt) about what he would like to do with her if he ever had the chance. His fantasies weren't similar to most men however.

Alfred Aimes wasn't your average serial rapist. He wouldn't impulsively snatch a girl off the streets if she looked attractive. It wasn't his style to drag her to an alley for a few minutes of sexual, forced satisfaction. No, Alfred was meticulous when it came to having his way with his victims.

Alfred would spend countless hours, days, weeks, and months, coming up with a plan to obtain his latest target. He relied on his strict discipline to help him be patient and execute his plan at the right time. His latest plan, however, took longer than usual because of his victim's high profile.

As an up-and-coming online celebrity, SsshotgunEagle was known for being a hardcore female video gamer. Her looks and personality were huge factors to her quick rise in fame. Leah was white, 5'5", long black hair, dark brown eyes, and a slim body to go with it. Her C-cups were gorgeous with an amazing ass to go along with it. Many at first thought she was your average bimbo, looking to attract a wide audience by being that cool, hot chick who, surprisingly, loves to play video games. It wasn't long after posting numerous videos of her gaming skills, did people realize she was the real deal.

Her favorite type of video games were shoot-em-up games. Her favorite game was Call of Heroes. The videos she posted consisted of various types of games. And when she was not posting videos relating to video games, she would talk about herself and her life. Leah had an amazing personality that was the cherry on top to her physical beauty. A lot of people discovered she was just as enjoyable to listen to while watching her play.

A lot of men took great pleasure in watching her videos. To those few depraved individuals, it wasn't so much as what she was interested in, but how she always looked in front of camera. She was eye candy to them. Of course, most of her male viewers would leave lewd comments about her and what they would like to do to her. It never bothered Leah. She would ignore them or make a joke about it, and would immediately go back to talking about her favorite video games.

Leah never worried about meeting her fans in public. For the most part, they were polite and she would always oblige them with a photo and autograph. On few occasions, she would encounter creeps who hit on her and would "accidentally" feel her up. When that would happen, those creeps would have the unpleasant misfortune of finding out about Leah's training in mixed martial arts. If anyone tried to get fresh with her, she would immediately respond with a swift punch or kick to subdue them.

Thanks to her father, Leah was trained from a young age in martial arts. She became very good at it. It proved troublesome for anybody with impure thoughts who wanted to have their way with SsshotgunEagle. You wouldn't be able to tell from her small stature and cute personality that she can kick some serious ass. Unfortunately for Leah, she was now in the hands of some individuals who have major plans for the young web celebrity that will forever change her life.

Alfred was very proud of himself at that moment. It was a very difficult task for him and his partners to pull off. Of all the kidnappings they've done, this was definitely the hardest! Alfred was the one who came up with the plan to abduct Leah. His friends thought he was insane. It was impossible! They agreed they would love to get their hands on her, but they were afraid of the big risk that would come along with it.

Because of her high profile, she would be missed and sought after until Leah was found. It's not impossible, Alfred would tell them, just difficult. It took almost a month for him to convince the two to join him in the hardest, yet most worthy project they will ever do.

Now that the job was done, all three men were extremely satisfied with how everything went down. Alfred's partners couldn't stop apologizing to him for being doubtful. Many thanks and appreciation were passed between the three men. Alfred was just about to look back at how the plan went down before he heard Leah coming to.

"Nnnnngh, mmmmgh, ugh..."

Leah was slowly coming to. The first thing she felt was a headache. It felt like she partied hard the previous night. Which wouldn't make sense, since she doesn't drink at all.

Leah was on her stomach when she rolled over to her side with a hand on her head, trying to massage the headache away. She rolled over to her back on the cold concrete. She bent her knees up, preparing to get up.

Leah had her eyes closed. It didn't take long before she realized she was lying down on cold, hard concrete. Leah shot her eyes open and began to look around. She squinted her eyes from the light and was taking in her new environment. Luckily for Leah, she wore contacts today and was able to see the strange place she was in clearly.

She quickly shuffled backwards to the nearby wall behind her. Leah was scared when she saw a man she has never seen before inside a cage with bars separating the two of them. She looked at him with fear in her eyes. Leah looked around her environment some more.

There was bed, a toilet with a sink, and a small mirror hanging on the wall. Upon further inspection, she realized the man in front of her wasn't the one in a cage, but it was her!

Her fear then turns to rage.

"Where am I? Who are you? What the fuck is going on!?"

Leah quickly stood up and approached Alfred, bars stopping her from reaching him. She shook the bars furiously, trying to get an answer from Alfred.

"Who are you!? Why am I here!? Talk godammit!"

Alfred only smiled. He was relishing the moment. He loved to see the victim's first reaction upon waking up in a place they've never seen before. Most were scared shitless, cried, and pleaded with their captors to let them go. Some, like Leah, responded aggressively. Alfred preferred the fighters. It was pure ecstasy to break a wild beast.

Alfred had no doubt Leah was not going to disappoint him.

Leah stared at him with viciousness, before backing away once again. She scanned the room once more, looking for a possible way out.

She tested the caged door, shaking it hard but to no avail. She checked the walls, ground, and ceiling before cursing out loud. The cage served its purpose in securing any prisoner trapped inside.

Leah then resorted to her next option.


Leah screamed as loud as she could. She somehow knew her screams wouldn't reach anybody who would help her. She just wanted to be able to say she did resort to crying for help.

Leah kept screaming her lungs out. Leah walked around her cell as she yelled. Alfred still didn't say a word or even moved. He stood there with his hands behind his back and that smile on his face.

Leah, finally tired from her yelling, stopped as she once again looked at the stranger in front her.

He was white and average height. His smooth black hair was combed back. He wore regular jeans with a thin sweater. His looks were average. He wasn't ugly. Just looks like an average Joe you wouldn't recognize in a crowd.

"Are you done?" Alfred finally said.

"Fuck you!"

Leah returned to her screaming but this time banging on the bars too to make more noise. It didn't take her long for her to tire out again.

"You are in big fucking trouble. Whoever you are! When I get out of here, I'm going to the police, and they're gonna take your ass to jail!"

Alfred remained silent. Still smiling.

Leah didn't say anything afterwards. She was panting heavily from all the yelling. Alfred took this time to talk again.

"I have to say, it is a pleasure to meet you, Leah. I have been following your videos for a long time. I can't tell you how excited I am at this moment."

"Sorry if I don't feel the same way, asshole!" Leah yelled back.

Alfred only chuckled before he continued.

"I'm sure you don't, Leah. It's perhaps an appropriate response on your part. I'd be lying if I said 'you have nothing to worry about'."

Leah only looked at him with scorned eyes. She already had a good idea of what he had in mind. This only prepared her to fight back with everything she's got.

"Well, I would be lying if I said, 'I won't take any pleasure from kicking your ass!" Leah threatened.

"I wouldn't expect anything else, Leah. I know you're a fighter. It's one of the reasons why we chose you."

So there's more than one asshole? Leah thought. Great...

Leah's mind was racing. She tried to come up with a plan to get out of this situation. Or at the very least, survive.

"I'm going to tell you what's going to happen next. What we have planned for you. Just a warning: It may be a little difficult for you to take in."

"I don't care what you have planned for me. Cuz it's not gonna happen! Let me give you a warning, fucker: You come near me, put one finger on me, you're going to die! So try it!" Leah yelled at her captor.

Alfred gave her the generosity to speak when she wanted to speak. That's how he treated all his victims on the first day. He felt it was the least he could do.

"The first thing I will tell you, which is inevitable, is that you will be raped." Alfred said this with a serious tone.

Leah laughed. Now she knew she was going to have to kill this guy and whoever else was behind her kidnapping.

"You have no idea what you've done. Do you realize who I am? I know you do. People will be looking for me. And they won't stop until they find me. And you, and whoever else is with you, are going to jail. So make this easy on yourself and let me go. Because you won't get away with it. I promise you." Leah said with smug satisfaction.

"I have no doubt people will be looking for you. We made sure to take in all possible scenarios. In other words, we took the necessary precautions to make sure we don't get caught."

Leah didn't have anything to say to this. She only gave him a defying smile as she started pacing back and forth. She didn't want to show the fear that was slowing building up inside her. She knew that people would be looking for her. It was just a matter of time. Her family and friends would never expect her to disappear one day without saying a word to any of them.

"If it helps you during your time here, we'll let you keep thinking that. It's only fair."

This guy is fucking with me. He has to. There is absolutely no way he can get away with this. I mean, for Christ sake, I can see his fucking face! Oh God ... His face!

Leah realized that kidnappers would usually hide their identities with a mask so that the victims wouldn't be able to identify them if they ever got caught. The only reason they wouldn't bother to conceal their faces, is if they plan on killing her at the end. Leah's fear was growing faster.

"Next, when it comes to raping the women we kidnap, our methods can be a little unorthodox. You will soon find out as the days go on."

Leah's inner fire was still burning, but she couldn't help worry as well. She mustered all the strength she had to make sure her face didn't show any fear still. Leah didn't want to give this bastard the satisfaction.

"There are three of us." Alfred put up three fingers. "I'll let the other two introduce themselves to you. You can call me Alpha."

Leah couldn't help herself. She burst out laughing. Alfred only looked on in amusement. She wasn't the first defiant victim to laugh at his name. It may have sounded like a name he made up for himself, but that was his actual nickname. His parents gave it to him at a young age when kids at school picked on him because of his unusual first name. Alfred was the name of his great-grandfather from his father's side. They thought "Al" was boring and unoriginal. His mom was the one who came up with the clever name. Although it originally was spelt "A-l-f-a," Alfred preferred "A-l-p-h-a." He thought it was appropriate for the occasion.

Alfred waited for Leah's laughter to die down.

"It may sound unusual, but you will learn to call me Master Alpha soon enough."

That's all it took for Leah to drop to the ground laughing hysterically. She was under the impression this guy wasn't serious; this whole thing was a joke. It helped Leah forget her fear momentarily. She felt she was in no immediate danger.

"Honestly," Alfred said, "I'm glad you can laugh about it now. You won't be doing it so much of it after today. So get it out while you still can."

Alfred's statement didn't bother Leah. She was still laughing. Alfred waited once again for her to compose herself.

"You good?" Alfred asked.

Leah scooted to the back wall to prop herself while sitting down.

"You can't be serious? Is this a joke? 'Master Alpha'? Are you fucking kidding me?" Leah asked.

"No I'm not kidding, I'm afraid."

"So, what? You expect this to be like '50 Shades of Grey'? You expect me to crawl around naked, obeying every sexual command you throw at me?"

"Not so much." Alfred finally broke his stance, and slowly started walking closer to the bars. He crouched right when he was next to the bars.

"Here's the thing, Leah: We don't expect you to like any of the commands we will throw at you. In fact, I can tell you right now, you are going to fight as much as possible to avoid these commands. That's what we take pleasure in our women. Forcing them to do things they don't want to do."

Alfred sat down finally in an Indian position to be more comfortable.

"Believe me, I'm going to fight you every step of the way. I won't give you a chance to do whatever it is you or your sick buddies have in store for me." Leah snapped back.

"Good! That's good, Leah! I'm happy to hear that." Alfred's face showed excitement Leah noticed. It kind of freaked her out.

"There's one thing you should know about us Leah: we take extreme amount of pleasure in torturing beautiful, young, talented ladies, such as yourself."

Leah's fear returned after hearing Alfred's statement. She realized this guy wasn't your typical kidnapper. This was going to be, without a doubt, the fight of her life.

"I think I finally got your attention now. That's good, because the sooner you realize your situation, the easier it will be to endure it. And after doing this for a long time, it is truthfully easier for you ladies. Take my advice."

Leah only looked away. Although the fire was still in her eyes, she was afraid if she looked at him any longer, she would start to cry.

"Now that you know what to expect, here are some ground rules. 1: Do not try to escape. If me or any of my friends find out you were trying to escape, we will punish you severely. So severely, it will make you think twice about trying to escape again."

Leah already had thoughts of escaping. There was no way she was going submit to these creeps so easily. All she needed was an opportunity, and she would take care of the rest.

"2: You must always eat and sleep when it is necessary. As hard as it is to believe, we do care for your well-being. We would like to keep using you for our entertainment for as long as possible. But if you're not feeling well, it will not work out for us. Which leads me to rule number 3: Committing suicide is not an option."

Leah never thought about committing suicide. She always thought she had something to live for. Leah remembered him saying that he and his two friends have kidnapped women before. She wondered how many of their victims resorted to the last option before making it a rule.

"There may be times where you think the only way to escape is to take your own life. We don't recommend it. Besides the fact it would ruin our plans, but it would also put your family and friends in danger."

Leah looked back at him with shock. Alfred took that as a sign to elaborate.

"If you ever do decide to take your life, we will hurt all of those close to you. So let this be a warning."

With that, Leah stood up, walked over to the bars separating them both.

"If you hurt any of them, I will kill you all! Do you hear me!" Leah banged and kicked the bars furiously. She thought about spitting on him, but decided not to give him a reason to hurt anyone.

Alfred was taking great pleasure from his new toy. His expectations will surely be met, he thought.

"Then don't make us. It's that simple."

Alfred stood up too. He looked down at the 5 foot 5 beauty with lust in his eyes. His thoughts were already on the days to come.

She shot back at him with hatred in her eyes. Alfred knew she would fight back the moment the opportunity presented itself. He's been doing this for a long time, and knows how to handle girls like Leah.

Only this time it was different. She is a celebrity. Not famous as in Hollywood famous, but famous enough to be noticed by quite a few people. Her status was one of the biggest reasons why Alfred and his team decided to add her to their project. They were going to make good use of her notoriety.

Alfred stepped away from the bars and went over to an icebox. He retrieved a wrapped sub and bottled water from it and walked back to Leah. He handed both to her but she didn't make a move. He only smiled and walked along the bars.

"I suggest you eat and hydrate yourself. Followed by plenty of sleep. Tomorrow is going to be a long day for you." Alfred set the bottled water and sub on the ground through the bars.

"You're going to meet Kenny tomorrow. He's not so sophisticated as I am."

Leah scoffed, rolling her eyes.

"Yet, you can say what he lacks in sophistication, he makes up for in his 'work'."

Leah had no idea what he meant by that. But she wasn't sticking around to find out. She remained silent, flashing him looks of anger and rebellion. Leah very much wanted to beat the life out of him and whoever else was involved. But she will have to settle for breaking out of here and contacting the police. She'll have her day in court.

"Any questions?" Alfred asked as he was at the exit. Leah wasn't going to say anything at first, but then a question did pop up in her mind.

"Yeah, just one: Is it worth it?"

"Is 'what' worth it?"

"Kidnapping me? Would you think it was worth it? Kidnapping and raping me when, you and your friends will go through so much worse in prison?"

Alfred only smiled. That damn smile was getting on Leah's nerve.

"I can assure you, we won't be going to prison. But just to humor you, if everything we expect on the days to come is met, then it will definitely be, without a doubt, worth it."

Alfred opened the door and was about to exit, when he faced Leah again.

"Also, just to clarify: Whatever it is you thought we might go through in prison, will be nothing compared to what you will be going through in here."

With that, Alfred exited the room, closing and locking the door behind him. Leaving Leah with that thought in mind, Alfred was already anxious to see what Kenny had in store for her tomorrow.

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