Chapter 9
When Nick, Jake, and Morgan got to the van at the park, Nick got into the driver's seat and Jake opened the passenger door for Morgan. She hopped in and climbed into the back. As it was a cargo van, there were no more seats so she slid a couple boxes to the middle and perched behind the two men. As they started driving, Morgan instinctively went for her phone. Jake saw that and grabbed the phone from her hand.
“Hey! What the fuck?” Morgan said angrily.
“You won’t need this anymore.” Jake said.
“But…” Morgan tried to argue.
Jake cut her off. “But nothing. This phone has a GPS. We don’t want to be tracked by your phone. And give me your smart watch too.”
Morgan reluctantly unhooked her watch from her wrist and handed it to him as Nick pulled into a fast-food restaurant parking lot. The van stopped near a dumpster and Nick grabbed her backpack next to her. He also took Morgan’s phone and watch from Jake’s hand. Morgan sat there in silence, sad that Nick threw away about $2000 of her belongings into the trash. He got back in the van and they headed for the highway. It was then that Morgan realized that these two men were serious and in charge and she had better do as they say.
As the white van drove along the expressway, Morgan had mixed feelings. She kept thinking about Thomas on that bridge and about what the next week might look like for her. To keep her mind off Thomas, she made conversation with Nick and Jake.
“I thought there would be chains and other bondage supplies in here.” Morgan asked. “When you take someone, how do you restrain them?”
“There is a hidden compartment under the floor,” replied Jake. “Most of our supplies are in there. We also have a few other hidden compartments behind you. We usually use chloroform to get them in the van. Once they are in here, an IV drip is put in their arm to keep them sedated, and a catheter is inserted. We also add an oxygen mask that is hooked up to a tank and regulator.”
“If I was being kidnapped, is that what you guys would have done to me?” Morgan asked.
“Yup,” replied an emotionless Nick. “You are going to help us take a young man tonight then you will see how it all works.”
“What’s the story with you guys?” she said, changing topic, “How long have you been with Premium Playthings?”
“We are brothers and we were special forces. A mutual friend introduced us to Gunner Beck and he offered us this job,” replied Nick.
“Do you guys like what you do?” Morgan asked.
“Yeah. It’s a great job,” replied Jake. “We get paid very well and we get to drive around the country and pick up people like you. Although it’s rare that they come willingly.”
“Do you ever take advantage of them for a minute of two after they are sedated?” she asked.
“No,” Nick said. “We are professionals. When I’m inserting their catheter, I might take a few seconds to admire the scenery. Other than that, no.”
Jake chimed in, “We did some research on the subject. His name is Joshua Miller. Here are some photos of him.”
“Damn! That guy is hot,” Morgan said with enthusiasm.
“I’ll take your word for it,” Jake continued, “he is 6’1”, age 22, and he works for a contractor doing construction in Knoxville.”
Jake filled Morgan in about the evening’s upcoming events. “This is what will happen tonight; After work, around 5pm, he will stop at a coffee shop for an iced coffee. He usually sits by the window for a bit. When he finishes his coffee, he might pick up some fast food. He will then go home to his parent’s house eight blocks from the coffee shop. He will be alone since his parents are in the Bahamas on a vacation. They’ve been planning it for four months. He will watch some TV then go to bed. A normal and uneventful day.” He said.
“Your job is to alter his plans,” Nick said. “You’re going to meet him at the coffee shop, get him to take you out for dinner, then take you back to his place. Jake and I will already be hiding in his house. You will get him into the bedroom. And while he’s on top of you fucking your brains out, we will sneak in the room and jab him with a needle.”
When they got to Knoxville, they drove to Joshua's house to scope out the area one last time. The two men pointed out his house and where they would park the van.
They drove to the coffee shop, then drove to a bank under construction.
“Why are we stopping here?” Morgan asked.
“Joshua is in there working on one of the teller windows of the bank.” Jake said. “In about fifteen minutes, he will be leaving to go to the coffee shop.”
“Morgan was amazed at the level of detail they knew about his patterns. “Wow! You guys really know him.”
“We know his patterns inside and out. We've been tracking him for three weeks. We broke away from that to pick you up,” Jake said. “Plus, our research department has done some great work feeding us all the info we need”
They watched as Joshua left the unfinished bank and hopped on a bus. Just as Nick and Jake said, he got off the bus across the street from the coffee shop.
“Ok, Morgan. Do your thing,” said Jake as she got out of the van.
Morgan walked down the sidewalk looking at Joshua crossing the street about half a block in front of her. She slowed her pace so she could stay behind him. It was 5:10pm and the shop was busy as people were getting out of work. Morgan got in line a few people behind him. Just as the guys predicted, Joshua ordered a large iced coffee and sat at a table by the window. Morgan ordered the same thing although she never liked coffee.
“Excuse me. Can I join you?” Morgan asked Joshua.
“Sure,” he said, gesturing to her.
“It’s a bit crowded in here. I’m Samantha,” Morgan said thinking quickly.
“Hi Samantha. I’m Joshua.”
“You can call me Sam,” she said with a big smile.
The two of them made pleasant conversation for about forty minutes. As their conversation was wrapping up, she mentioned that she was hungry. That prompted him to ask her out for some dinner. This girl was damn sexy and any opportunity to get to know her better was fine with him. Maybe he could even get lucky tonight. But that seemed out of the question as they just met. Morgan thought he was gorgeous and was looking forward to fucking him. Joshua and ‘Sam’ walked down the block to a great little pizza joint he knew.
After about an hour of pizza and conversation. Morgan suggested they go back to his place. She really did think he was good looking and a nice guy so she really didn’t need to act. Joshua looked at her with lust in his eyes. Sure, he would like to get to know her, but right now, this 19-year-old hot girl was hitting on him. Who was he to say no?
Nick and Jake sat in the van and watched Morgan flirt with Joshua and they watched as he led her to the pizza joint. Then they drove to Joshua's house. They parked down the street and walked down the alley to his parent’s house. After Nick picked the lock, they went inside and found a hiding place. They had been in the house for about forty minutes when Joshua and Morgan (‘Sam’) arrived at the front porch. As Joshua was unlocking the door, Morgan saw the white van down the street and knew that Nick and Jake were already inside the house.
“Come on in,” Joshua said as he unlocked the door. “Make yourself at home. Do you want a beer?”
“Sure,” said Morgan looking around the room.
The two of them sat on the sofa for a bit drinking beer and talking. He could see that she was starting to loosen up and decided it was time to try his luck. He leaned in to kiss her. Since she didn’t turn him away, he continued his advance. This time, she interrupted him.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” Morgan said, looking into his eyes.
“You read my mind.”
He took her by the hand and led her to a spare bedroom in the house. She plopped onto the bed as Joshua took off his shirt. He had a good strong body but she could see that he wasn’t concerned about looking his best as he had a slight beer belly. Morgan didn’t care. She was plenty turned on. As he crawled on top of her, she spread herself out on the mattress. He began kissing her lips and neck while his hand found her tits. He kneaded them and tweaked and caressed her nipples.
As the foreplay progressed, they revealed more and more skin until they we both completely naked. They rolled around on the bed as he was caressing her nice round tits and softly pinching her nipples. Once she was on top of him, she positioned herself between his legs. Joshua’s cock was already hard as a rock and she took it in her mouth. Using her hands to work his balls and the base of his shaft, Morgan expertly sucked bobbing and turning her head. She could sense that he was getting close.
She stopped and rolled to his side so he rolled on top of her. His erect shaft found her love hole and he started pumping her already soaking wet pussy. As Morgan’s eye fluttered, she saw Nick sneaking up behind Joshua armed with a long needle syringe. She knew what was about to happen but she really wanted his cum. She was hoping he would ejaculate inside her before he was knocked out so she started gyrating her hips up and down to help him.
“Come on Josh, do me faster. Oh yeah. Fuck me harder.” Morgan egged him on.
Just as Joshua started moaning harder, she knew he was about to blast his load inside her, Nick reached over to the right side of Joshua’s neck and quickly jabbed the needle in. Joshua let out a yell and grabbed his neck as he quickly lost consciousness and dropped onto Morgan’s naked body. She felt his dick still inside her going soft.
As the two men rolled him over onto his back, Morgan just looked at Joshua’s now limp dick.
“What a waste,” she said as touched the head of his now small member then her mouth, licking the precum from her fingers.
Morgan got off the bed and put her clothes back on, still in a bit of shock at what had just happened. She had never seen anything like that before. If she were the one being kidnapped, that could have been her.
“Help me get him in the van.” Jake said.
As soon as Jake and Morgan get Joshua in the van. They sped off to a nearby gravel pit.
“Why are we stopping here?” asked Morgan.
“We need a quiet place to finish processing him where no one will bother us,” Nick replied.
Morgan just sat in the passenger seat, her body turned to watch Nick and Jake at work in the back. They unlatched and slid open the floor panel to reveal a cavity about the size of an Egyptian mummy case. Jake found a vein in his arm and inserted the IV needle just like a nurse would do while Nick took a catheter out of a side compartment.
“I got an idea,” Nick said. “Why do we let Morgan insert the catheter?”
After a quick discussion, Morgan agreed and Nick guided her actions. She was nervous as she had never done anything like this before. She picked up the unconscious man’s limp penis and slowly inserted the already lubricated tube through the head of his shaft. To her surprise, it felt in her hand that he was getting hard. She kept slowly inserting as Joshua’s dick was getting more erect. She wondered if he could cum while being unconscious. Maybe she could finally taste his sperm. When she reached the end, she gave the bulb a few pumps to hold it in place. By now, his cock was eight inches long and firm. She wanted to play with it but the two men wouldn’t let her. Nick and Jake slid their victim into the floor cavity and Jake put a mask over his nose and mouth while Nick secured the straps around him. They put the floor panel back in place and latched it down, went to the front seats and started the long drive home.
As the van entered the freeway, Morgan was a little uneasy. She participated in a man being abducted tonight and now he is being held captive in an unconscious state below her feet. Jake suggested that she try to get some sleep as it was nearly 1am and they still had eight more hours on the road. So she laid on a blanket and closed her eyes.
Morgan woke up with a tapping on her shoulder and opened her eyes.
“Hey, wake up. We’re almost there,” Jake said.
As she looked out the windshield, she saw a metropolitan city. Lots of restaurants and gas stations. She wondered where they were.
“We are only about 15 minutes from our destination,” said Jake. “For security reasons, we don’t want you to see the exact location.”
“So, are you going to blindfold me?” asked Morgan.
“No,” said Nick. “Everyone who enters our facility is unconscious. You need to be sedated.”
“Sedated?” Morgan replied. “I’m not putting up any fuss. I can walk in willingly. As far as being sedated, do you mean like a shot in the neck like this dude?” she said pointing to the floor behind her.
“You might be a willing participant, but this is not an option. This is standard operating procedure. We’re not giving you a shot. This time we’ll use chloroform. How about you chloroform yourself.”
“How do I do that?” she asked, resigned to a situation she could not win.
“Here. I’ll show you,” Jake said, climbing into the back of the van.
Jake retrieved a small bottle and a folded cloth from a side compartment. He then told her to sit on the floor with her back against the side of the cargo compartment. It would be safer for her as she couldn’t fall. She would only slump.
“When I tell you to, take 5 or 6 deep breaths.”
“Alright,” Morgan replied.
As Morgan sat there, she watched Jake open the bottle and pour a liberal amount of the clear liquid on the cloth. He handed it to Morgan and with a bit of hesitation, she put it over her own nose and mouth.
“Now,” Jake said, giving his final direction.
Within five seconds her eyes closed and she slumped to her side. As Jake put the cap back on the bottle and stored it again, he sat there for a bit looking at her limp body. This was the only victim he ever had gotten to know. He thought she might have made a good ‘outside man’ er ‘person’.
But he also was contemplating that body. Here lay a knockout 19-year-old with long brunette hair wearing ripped jean shorts and a green low cut crop top. She had a tiny waist and cleavage trying to squeeze out of that top. He knew she would make a beautiful piece of art or a perfectly fuckable sex toy to some lucky pervert.
After passing through security gates, the white cargo backed up to a large roll-up door. After the door opened, the van backed into the delivery bay of Premium Playthings. Gunner was there to greet the new arrivals. He was fully aware that today’s cargo was two people and he dispatched two teams to handle the load.
Once the bay door was fully closed, Jake opened the back door of the van from the inside. There was Morgan passed out on the floor.
“Ah, Morgan White I see,” Gunner spoke. “How did everything go with her?”
“Great,” said Nick. “No problem. She was a great asset in getting Mr. Walker.”
“Yeah. It’s a shame she will be going into inventory. We could use her out in the field.” Jake said.
Gunner grabbed her wrist and put on a hospital wrist band. It simply read ‘57’.
The first team put Morgan on a hard plastic rolling table and took her to the elevator as the second team rolled a gurney to the van to start unloading Joshua from under the floor of the van. Joshua will be taken to the second-floor medical section where he will be strapped down in a hospital room. Tomorrow, they will start the process of converting him into a male fuck toy for a woman from New York. Morgan’s elevator took her to the basement where she will be processed into the facility and held until she is purchased.
When the elevator door opened, she was rolled to a room to the right. There, a rather large woman in her forties took over. She started by putting another chloroform-soaked cloth over her face to keep her out cold for about another 45 minutes. Then she took off Morgan’s clothes. Her shorts, top, and bra and pink panties went into a box to be burned. The woman then examined her body for any tattoos or piercings. She took her time at this as this was just a way to fondle the girl. Next, she examined her vagina thoroughly taking the time to play with her pussy lips. The woman alternated between moving her fingers in and out and rubbing her clit. Morgan lay there unconscious but this still made her orgasm a little. That will most likely be the last orgasm she would ever get.
After the woman was finished playing with Morgan, she gave her a bath with cold water. She was sprayed, scrubbed, rinsed off, then dried. The woman also took her time fondling Morgan’s nice round tits and caressing her little nipples. If she was awake, she would have surely protested this chunky older woman playing with her as she was not a lesbian.
The woman took her to another room where a technician took photos of her from every possible angle. This included up close shots for her anus, vagina, breasts and nipples, hands, and feet, and, of course, her face. The woman held her eyes open for a minute so the tech could get good pictures of her eye color. These photos will later get some AI enhancements to make it look like she is awake then they will be put on the dark web to sell her as a product.
“Take her to room 4,” the tech said to the woman.
She rolled the comatose young woman to room 4 and slipped a square piece of paper into a clear sleeve on the door. In big black numbers it read 57. From that point on, she was no longer Morgan. She was ‘57’. Just a piece of inventory. The 57th piece of inventory to pass through Premium Playthings.
A doctor came in the room and inserted a catheter, put breathing tubes in her nostrils, and inserted a needle with an IV drip inside each wrist, one for nourishment and the other for a sedative. He also put pads in her upper chest connected to a heart rate monitor.
Before he left the room, he picked up her head, fluffed her pillow and pulled the hospital blanket over her naked body stopping at her chin.
“Good night 57.” He said as he turned off the light and closed the door.
She would stay in that comatose condition until she was chosen and purchased. Once or twice a week, that fat old lesbian woman would come into her room and play with her pussy and fondle her tits for a few minutes.
Let’s hope she gets sold soon. The company likes to refresh their inventory often. If no one buys her in 6 months, she will be sold to their white slaver friends in the Middle East.