Cynthia accepts the ride

Cynthia was extremely hesitant in accepting the ride, but she knew she had no other options. Her keys were in the sewer and she had no way of getting home.

"My name is Daniel" said the man, "where would you like to go?"

"You can let me off at the gas station on the corner of Lexington and Delaware" she said.

"Okay, I will do just that" Daniel said and he helped her put her bags in the car. He walked around and opened the door for her and she blushed.

"You are so kind to do this for me. Thank you" said Cynthia while hoping she had made the right decision.

He got in the drivers side and stared her up and down. She felt as though she had shrunk in her seat. His stare had something scary about it. It was an extremely dominant stare.

He then started the car and started to pull out of his spot.

They drove for quite a while, turning onto different side streets. She started to get really nervous about taking this ride. She just started to think about all of those stories about girls disappearing after accepting a ride from a stranger. The fact that it was getting darker out didn’t help that much.

“What was that?” he asked while checking his rear view mirror. She hadn’t heard anything, but thought maybe she missed whatever it was.

They pulled over and he got out of the car. He walked around back and opened the trunk. She heard him digging thru his trunk and started to wonder what was wrong.

“What is wrong” she asked Daniel through the window. She started to think about the fact that they were in the middle of the woods and that no one was anywhere to be seen. She also started to worry about the fact that no one would even start to look for her for a while.

“Come here” he told her, “I need a hand with this”.

She got out of the car and came around to the back of the trunk. He grabbed her tight, wrestled her to the ground and managed to tear her skirt from her body. He pulled a knife from his back pocket and told her to disrobe or he would slice her throat from ear to ear. She quickly did as told and disrobed. She started to cry as he stared at her naked body.

He handed her cuffs and told her to put them on her wrists. After she did as told, he took out a lock and locked her hands behind her back. Next, he took out a posture collar and put it on her.

She started screaming “LET ME GO. I AM CALLING THE POLICE”.

Daniel said “oh really? How about I just drop you off in the middle of town, just like this? Actually wait”. He pulled out a permanent magic marker and wrote cock slut on her chest.

She started to cry. No, no, no, no, no.

Daniel laughed. “Well, I can let you go right now and have everyone see you like this or I can take you home so you can clean yourself up. Which is it?”