Kidnapped

They drove for a white. Maybe an hour or a half of one. More importantly, she couldn't tell where they were going. But it was clear that he was driving pretty far, given how long it was taking. Putting on these restraints wasn't the brightest move she ever made. She was a fool to trust that he may keep his word without expecting some kind of compensation or reward of the sort, or that he wasn't planning to put some kind of moves on her. Or was this all part of an act for the ploy to get in as a ****? The only way to find out would be once they get to wherever they were going. Faking it or not, Carter was certainly enjoying this, and Shiki was a bit irritated to be 'playing' along at this moment.

"We're here."

The car stopped, as he left his car, before coming around and opening her side. Shiki stepped out, chest heaving in and out, as the only noises she was able to get out were some mumbles and groans. There were a lot of things she'd certainly like to say to him at the moment. His hand smacked against her ass, pushing Shiki forward as she yelped angrily. "Come on Bitch, get moving. Walk forward, unless you want me to drag you by the cunt again, hehe."

She scoffed through the gag with some rough noises, but ended up listening to him, taking a step forward, left, right and wherever he said to go. They stepped on concrete at first, but before long the path became earthly. Had they gone out to a wooded area? It certainly didn't feel like it. She didn't feel the faint shading of the trees on her at all.

A door creaked open loudly before he swatted her ass again to push her forward into it. Shiki walked forward, and stepped inside, as he closed the door behind her. The floorboards beneath them creaked as he kept moving her, making her walk down somewhere before he opened another door, this time with them descending down.

"Alright. Now, we're here." He reached for her ballgag, and began to undo it. Finally, thank heavens. As soon as it fell out, Shiki took one hefty gasp. It wasn't hard to breath through, but having a lack of a mouthful of air hit harder then she thought it'd. Her jaw was hurting too after just wearing it for that long. "Bastard. Didn't have to do-"

"Shut up, Bitch." Carter ordered. Shiki fell silent as he walked around in front of her. "Squat down and spread that cunt. Hands over your head while telling me your name, age and occupation."

His voice was demanding, especially so now that he was in control. Shiki's started to bend down, her knees closing in as her thighs and calves pressed together, spreading open so that Carter could get a good look at her leaking, twitching cunt, still reeling from his rough handling earlier. She held her cuffed hands over her head and looked where she thought he was. "Ryougi Shiki. 20. Demon Huntress and Private Investigator."

"That's certainly an interesting combo of jobs. Doesn't matter now that you're my Bitch. Anyways Bitch. Do you know your place to men?"