Best Friends

[mishmish]

Here's a new story I've been working on. Was going to do a story based on something else, but have always wanted to try this idea. Appreciate all the positive comments from Under Arrest. As always, this is strictly a fantasy and this type of activity is not in any way condoned In real life. Thanks for reading.

Two Is Better Than One

Katie and*Jen were best friends.* Best friends who were polar opposites.* Though they were tight knit and like sisters their personalities bore a stark contrast.* Both were 23, beautiful with many friends.* Both of them had good jobs and worked hard.* Both liked to go*out at night and party.* And they trusted each other implicitly, knowing the other would never let them down or do anything to hurt them.*
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Katie was the more carefree of the two, the consummate All-American blonde with the louder personality and harder partying ways.* She was a total tease and dressed the part.* She loved revealing outfits, showing off all her assets and watching guys' reactions.* She enjoyed grinding with men at bars and clubs, feeling their arousal, sensing their desire, before leaving them at the end of the night yearning for more.* Perhaps she'd kiss them, but she never went home with them.* She knew how attractive she was and enjoyed being young, single and beautiful*and the attention that came with it.
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Jen was the more demure, conservative type.* She had long brown hair, and a girl next door look to her.* Throughout college she was the type that always had a boyfriend.* Recently, she had broken up with her latest guy and was single for the first time in several years.* She planned to have some fun and let herself go for the first time in her life.* She wanted to be unattached and able to do what she wanted without having to consult anyone or check in.**Katie was a great friend for this type of lifestyle.* She always knew the*latest hotspot*and the best parties.* That night, Katie and Jen had planned to go out to the newest hipster joint which had recently opened on the other side of town.* Katie, of course had gotten them passes to get in for free.* It was going to be a great night.
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That night, Katie and Jen met up at the bar.* As promised, it was packed, filled wall to wall with people.* The dance floor overflowed with people in various stages of revelry and intoxication.**Jen and Katie were dancing up a storm.* Katie, as usual, was dressed in a micro mini skirt and a midriff baring tank top, her body on display for all to ogle.* Jen was dressed more appropriately, with a black sleeveless top and a matching frilly skirt which came up halfway her legs, revealing her long tanned legs, her only reveal of the evening.* As they danced the night away,*a wave of euphoria came over them.* It had been a fantastic evening thus far and they were looking to party long into the night.

He had arrived at the club on a mission. *It was time for a new relationship, he had been prowling for someone new for the past several months unable to find what he was looking for. *He had always known immediately when he was attracted to and when saw his type, he acted on his instincts. *He had not felt that urge in some time. *He had come to this new bar in the hopes that he would find his prey. *He had parked his van in the alley behind the club. *As he watched the partying in front of him, he honed in on Katie and Jen gyrating their bodies, noting the contrast of their looks and dress. *As he watched them, he began to devise a plan for something he had never done before. *It was going to be daring and he was putting himself at a real risk for getting caught. *The upside would be unlike anything he had ever experienced. *His mind whirled with the possibilities. *He formulated how it could work, and after considering it, decided to go forward. *He looked over at Katie, her skimpy outfit and erotic movement told him she'd be the easier mark. As he watched her body moving in rhythm to the music he prepared to make his move.
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As Jen and Katie danced,*Katie was approached by a guy, well built, handsome and soon they started dancing.* Katie, up to her usual tricks, began dancing and grinding on him in an overtly sexual way.* Jen chuckled to herself as she watched how easy Katie made it look to meet a guy. *Two seconds of dancing, and they were off to the bar to get a drink.**Jen not wanting to be a third wheel, left the two of them alone and went to the ladies room. *When she returned,*Katie and her new friend had disappeared.

At the bar,*Katie found herself entranced by this new man, he was really built and sexy, and made her laugh. As they got their drinks he suggested they go outside the back of the bar to get some fresh air.**Katie, finding herself eerily drawn to this man she had just met, agreed and they made their way to a side entrance, outside into the alley. *The contrast was the noisy club to the oddly silent alley made for a interesting transition. Heather, feeling uncomfortable, suggested they go back inside. *Noticing he was blocking the entrance back into the club, she took a step away. *As she did this, he leapt forward at her, grabbing her around the waist. *She thrashed and tried to scream as his hand covered her mouth roughly. *Biting and clawing at him, he pushed her over to the far wall of the alley, pressing her up against the wall with his weight, as she continued trying to scratch and kick. *"Shhhhh" he whispered, pulling out a tazer and jolting it four times into her rib cage, each shot met with a cry of shock and pain, her fighting weakening with each blow. *He kept her pinned, and pulled her arms behind her, quickly tying her wrists behind her back. *He then took a black leather gag and secured it around her head, before quickly tazering her twice more, causing her body to go limp In his arms, her eyes glazed over absently staring straight ahead, as he looked around quickly making sure no one had heard him. *He dragged her over to his van, carrying her inside the back of his van, where he sat her down on a chair tying her ankles to each leg of the chair and securing her bound wrists to the back of the chair. *He had bolted the chair down to the floor insuring that Anyone tied there would be unable to escape. *It was particularly effective for this, give that there was a second part of the plan to still execute. *He stroked Katie's face softly as she still struggled weakly in her binds. *"I'll be back shortly and then we'll go someplace where we can be alone". *He then gave her two more shots of the tazer, watching as she sat limply in the chair unable to fight any longer.

He returned to the bar, searching for Jen, looking for her amidst the crowd.* Finally spotting her at the bar, he walked over casually, a look of concern creeping across his face.* "Umm, Jen, Katie is outside, she got really sick and I let her lie down in my van.* Do you want to come get her and you can take her home?"* Jen, concerned for her friend, followed him out of the club towards the side entrance where Katie and her new friend had left.* She hated when Katie got drunk like this and was upset that it was now going to ruin her night.* As she got outside, the cool night breeze felt good on her flushed cheeks.* "My van's parked over here, she probably fell asleep, I'll help you get her over to your car."* "Thanks",*Jen responded, thinking what a nice gentleman that Katie had met.* Too bad, she thought, he doesn’t have a chance, Katie's such a maneater.*

As she went around to the back of the van, he let her lead the way.* “Just pull the door open”.* Jen pulled the door open, as she did hearing a strange noise inside.* As she tilted her head in, she felt hands wrap around her waist, hauling her inside the van, a body climbing on top of her, pinning her down on the floor of the van.* She tried to scream, but he covered her mouth with his large hand, preventing anything but a muffled cry from coming out.* “Now, listen closely to me, if you want to live, you’re going to do what I say.* I’m going to roll you over on your stomach, and you’re going to place your hands behind you and you're not going to make a sound.* If you do, I'm going to slit your friend's throat.* Do you understand?"* Jen, felt a lump in her throat at the sound of this.* She nodded her head fearing what he would do to her next.* He rolled her over on her stomach and there for the first time she saw Katie, bound to the chair, eyes wet with tears, looking over at Jen being bound and gagged by their abductor.* Within a minute, Jen had been cuffed and gagged with duct tape and a dirty rag.* He pulled her over to the part of the floor where a hook had been installed and placed a cuff around her ankle securing her to the floor.* He took a bottle from the shelf and poured some liquid out of it onto a wet rag.* “This will let each of you take a nice long nap”.* He went over to Katie first, covering her nose with the rag, watching as she struggled at first before drifting off into a deep sleep. *He then went over to Jen, who was more visibly nervous, always the less confident one, watching her as she looked at him with her begging eyes.* He knelt down beside her, sensing her fear, rubbing her bare legs for the first time, sliding his hand gently up her thighs just underneath her skirt.* “You’re the one I really want to get to know, Jen.* You and I are going to have a lot of fun together.”* With that, he put the cloth over Jen’s nose, and watched as she slipped into a panicked sleep.*

Satisfied at what he had accomplished, he drove off into the night, focusing on what he would do with not one, but two new playthings.*

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