6 . #2
“You all have been selected for a very rare honor. You will stay here under my care before competing in an event called The Damsel Games, the winner of which will earn her freedom, the losers will find new purpose living a life of servitude and bondage.”
She smiled while she spoke, like a hostess at a hotel.
“Mmmnno!”
“Mmmm ggmmmhh!”
“Hhhllp! Hmmmmpph!”
Then Lotus narrowed her piercing eyes at Felicia.
“Except for you Ms. Fetters, I have something special planned for you.” Her smile sent a chill down Felicia’s spine.
Then Lotus nodded to her associates, who reached into the van and pulled the bound and masked Felicia out.
“Nnnmmo! Ghmmmm oofff!” She moaned, kicking futilely at her captors, who ignored her struggles and lifted Felicia out of the van.
Delilah untied the ropes around Felicia’s ankles, and she stood outside the van as the dark skinned woman held her by the arm.
“Melanie, will you make sure our other guests are made comfortable.” Lotus smiled.
“Yes Lotus.” Melanie huffed, apparently not one to take orders.
Lotus turned and walked, revealing the black thong over her fishnets as Delilah dragged Felicia along with her.
“You see Felicia, there’s a vacuum here in Marston’s Pointe, and I aim to fill that.” Lotus talked as they walked down a wide corridor.
“Hmmmph!” Felicia huffed, trying to take in their surroundings as they walked.
It was a cell block. Either side of the hallway was lined with doors, each with a small, barred window set near the top. From inside each cell, Felicia could hear the muffled cries of bound and gagged women within.
“What I do is I steal lives. I steal the lives of the women I kidnap, I steal the lives of the men I rob when they come to my parlor for a good time.” Lotus explained.
The massage parlor! Felicia realized, they must be under it! It was all a front for this woman’s kidnapping business.
“But my plans are much more ambitious, and to do that, I’m going to need help.” Lotus turned to Felicia.
“Whmmtt?” Felicia furrowed her brow.
Does this woman want me to help her?
“Oh please, not from you,” Lotus laughed. “No, in fact, I’m going to steal your life and give it to someone else.”
“Hmmmph?” Felicia asked, but was immediately answered when she saw a familiar form strutting towards them from down the hallway.
Once Felicia realized who she was looking at, her blood ran cold.
“Hey sis.” Elvira stepped up next to Lotus and flashed a smile at Felicia.
Not just any smile, Her smile!
It was like looking in a mirror, Elvira was her exact identical twin in almost every way.
Well, except one, her breasts, which were considerably larger than Felicia’s. The police uniform Elvira wore was unbuttoned, exposing her heaving bosoms.
“Ummmmvvrrraa!” Felicia cried, her eyes wide with shock.
“Didn’t think you would be seeing me again, did you?” Elvira laughed.
Last time Felicia had seen her sister, her hair was longer, and she had a nose piercing, and several lip piercings as well.
If Felicia remembered correctly, Elvira had quite a few tattoos as well that the uniform was probably hiding.
As chidren, Elvira and Felicia had been inseparable, but then they got older, and their parents separated.
Felicia had always been closer with their father, a police officer, and sought to follow in his footsteps.
Her sister though, had taken after their mother, and discovered the party life in college, eventually flunking out.
After that, Elvira had fallen in with a bad crowd, and Felicia had done everything she could to show her sister the light, but Elvira hadn’t listened.
In the end, Felicia did what she thought was best, she threw them all in jail, her sister included.
She even testified at Elvira’s trial. After being sentenced, she told Elvira that she would be there if she ever wanted to talk.
“Get bent, I never want to see you again.” Elvira spat at her sister.
That was a year before Felicia came to Marston’s Pointe to start a new life.
Now Elvira stood before her, no piercings, and her hair cut exactly to match Felicia’s style, everything perfectly the same except for those large, round breasts.
“From what I hear, you’ve gone from Daddy’s little goodie two shoes daughter to quite a troublemaker. What would he do if he knew about those videos you made?” Elvira laughed at her bound sister.
“Whrrrhh mmmnnoo dhhrrtyy!” Felicia surged, forward, but was caught by Delilah.
Felicia hoped a few years behind bars would straighten her sister out, but it seems that prison had just made Elvira worse if she was associating with kidnappers.
“You locked me up and threw away the key, now I’m going to do the same.” Her twin gloated.
“Hmmmph! Mmmno!” Felicia heaved forward, still restrained by Delilah.
“Oh yes, I’ll be up there living your life while you rot away in a cell here like I did, but don’t worry,” Elvira smiled. “I’ll come back every couple of days and tell you all about it.”
“Mmnno! Hmmmm mmph!” Felicia shot forward, still held by Delilah.
Elvira stepped back and laughed.
“Delilah, will you show Felicia her new home please.” Lotus gestured down the hallway.
“Whhht! Mmmno!” Felicia cried as Delilah shoved her down the hallway.
Felicia could see a nearby cell door open and waiting for her.
“Nnnmmmphh! Nnnnph!” She kicked and fought as she was pushed forward towards the open door, waiting for her like the gaping maw of a hungry animal.
“Mmmnno! Mmmmph!” Her eyes were wide as Delilah shoved her towards her fate.
***
Elvira watched Delilah shove her twin sister into the cell, close the door, and latch it, all the while Felicia continued to mewl into her gag-mask.
“Mmmnnooo! Hhmmmpph! Mmmppph!”
In that moment, Elvira couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity for her sister, now forced to spend her life in bondage. She had spent a long time in jail hating Felicia, but eventually grew to understand why Felicia did what she did.
“Having second thoughts?” Lotus peered at Elvira with those eyes of hers, those eyes that didn’t miss a thing.
“No, of course not.” Elvira shrugged, angry at herself for letting her pity show.
“This is the price of a fresh start, it could always be you in that cell.” Lotus warned.
“I said I’m fine.” Elvira barked and turned away from the woman.
Much like Felicia all those years ago, Elvira had come to Marston’s Pointe for a fresh start, and that’s what Lotus promised her, a new beginning.
Elvira’s gaze fell on one of the cells. She knew who was inside, but didn’t dare bring herself to look in.
“You just remember your end of the deal too.” Elvira told Lotus.
“Don’t worry, I keep my word.” Lotus reassured.
Elvira looked at the closed cell, making a silent promise to the occupant that she would hold them in her arms again soon, after she had done all that Lotus had asked of her.
“And Felicia,” Elvira turned back to her sister’s cell. Inside, Felicia was still screaming into her gag. “She won’t be harmed?”
“Yes, yes, as promised I will not lay a finger on her.” Lotus sighed.
Elvira nodded. She didn’t trust Lotus at all, but in this case, Lotus held the cards…
For the moment…
***
Lotus watched as Elvira made her way down the hall, shooting furtive glances at the two cells containing the most important people in her life as she went. She didn’t trust Felicia’s twin sister, but she had a part to play, and Lotus held all the cards.
And she would make sure it stayed that way.
After all, Elvira was nothing when Lotus found her.
Recently out of prison and on the run from her past, Elvira was wasting away in dingy bars, living a life of booze and destruction.
It had taken some time, and molding, but now Elvira was a chief piece in her game of eventually running Marston’s Pointe, and once the woman had outlived her usefulness, she would join her sister in captivity.
Speaking of Felicia… Lotus turned back to the cell containing the captive woman.
“Hrrmmmph! Hhhllmmp!” Marianne cried into her gag as Melanie and Delilah carried the bound and gagged TV host out of the van and to the open door of a waiting cell.
“Stop struggling, make it easier on yourself!” Melanie sighed as Marianne twisted in her grasp.
Lotus smiled as Marianne was carried to her cell, and looked into the back of the van where Amy and Mindy were awaiting their fate.
“Hrrryy! Cmmnn hhnn! Hllp!” Mindy, hogtied and lying on her stomach, beckoned Lotus.
All Lotus did was offer the naked woman a sly smile and continue down the hallway.
“Hmmmph! Hhhmmm mmff!” Mindy whined as Lotus stalked away.
Mindy was one of Lotus’ rare female “customers”, and sick of her boss, Marianne.
Even some light “convincing,” Mindy had told Lotus of the TV host’s plan to kidnap Felicia Fetters.