Bliss (drugs, kidnapping, FtFu, PE, BE, hyper, macro, story)

Story by byzmunky

Hi folks,

It's been 7 years since my last story. I'll eventually finish the Kiss series, but in the meantime, I've got to get the Bliss series out of my head.

Bliss: User Zero

Melody awoke in darkness, her head throbbing. She’d only felt this groggy after the dentist., From feeling her breath right in front of her face, she slowly realized that her head was covered in dark cloth. And, as reality reasserted itself, she gathered that she was sitting uncomfortably in what had to be a vehicle of some kind.

The last thing she remembered was walking home from Kim’s house.

When she squirmed, she became acutely aware of the zip tie restraints around her delicate wrists.

It dawned on her, the dread dropping from her throat to her belly like lava:

I’ve been kidnapped!

Her first instinct was to scream, but it came out as a choked gurgle; she was gagged. She started to struggle, bouncing, moaning, spasming. If there were people in the car next to her, they were ignoring her.

There was someone next to her, a man from the sound of it.

Fear, abject and cold, seized her.

They’re gonna rape me! Oh, God, no, please!

She began to wail as best she could, quivering in fear, kicking the seatback in front of her.

“Hey! Hey!” the man said.

Melody grew hysterical; kicking, gurgling, flailing -- the flesh-biting zip ties be damned.

“Hey!” The man chiding her grabbed her hair through the sack covering her head and pulled back and up. Tears wet the fabric against her face.

The car stopped.

The man beside her got out and pulled her bodily from the backseat. When her feet hit the ground, she was very aware that whatever they’d given her hadn’t quite worn off. When she tried to bolt, she fell flat on her face.

The man roughly picked her up and half led, half carried her into a building.

By the time they’d reached their destination, the fear clawing at her had helped clear her head and she could nearly walk again.

They stopped in a cold corridor, her sobbs filling the space around them.

In one practiced, swift motion, her captor pulled the sack from her head, cut her wrist tie, and shoved her forcefully forward. Blinded by the sudden flood of light, she heard a metal clang behind her.

When her eyes adjusted, she saw that she was in a dingy, green-tiled room. It was closed with a thick metal door, locked from the outside. On one wall was a large mirror. It looked like the ones from the movies the police would use to look in on an interrogation.

There was a worn vinyl chair and a bed with spotted, white sheets; it looked like it was a hand-me-down from a hospital.

She glanced at the chair and at the two-way mirror. Maybe if she…

...they’d bolted down every piece of furniture.

Defeated, exhausted, hungry, and more afraid than she knew was possible, Melody slumped down underneath the two-way mirror, drew her knees to her chest, and sobbed hysterically.

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A metal clang awoke her. From a large, metal doggy door slid a tray of food and a sweating glass of water.

She blinked. She’d expected gruel or a microwave dinner. There was a salad, a chicken breast, rice.

And a cupcake?

Why the hell would someone kidnap a girl, throw her into the set of a horror movie, and give her a cupcake?

Her stomach’s answer was: Because eat.

She tore into her tray of food, and, in minutes, it was completely empty. She didn’t have time to taste it.

She got up to use the small, adjoining bathroom. This dingy container was reminding her more and more of a small hospital room.

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