I SUBMIT: College Girl

Eddy sat in his van, watching the traffic go by. It was almost time. Time for the college girls to go by.

Natasha had left the college building together with some friends. They had been at the drama club to watch their rehearsal to write a newspaper article about it. She wrote articles for the college newspaper and it was so much fun.

Once she has reached her bicycle, she waved at her friends who left into another direction. After pushing her blond hair out of her face, she squatted down to unlock her bike so she could get home.

And there she was, bending down to unchain her bike. She was blond, no more than nineteen or twenty. Good. Eddy liked them young. She was with a group of friends, but as she struggled with the bike lock she got further and further away from the safety of the pack.

He had to be careful. He would need to snatch her. Luckily, the cycle path ran alongside the van. He climbed out, and opened the van doors, concealing himself behind one. He would wait for her to go past, and then make his move.

The girl pulled on the chain and grunted quietly. This damn lock! Finally it opened and she exhaled slowly. Getting up, she put the chain into the basket of her bike and pulled it out of the stand.

She pushed the bike to the cycle path, got onto it and started to cycle down the path. Natasha was damn happy that she could leave college finally. She liked to go to college and she wasn't a bad student, but this day has been really stressful.

Wait for it...one...two...three! Eddy pounced. He grabbed her, pulling her off the bike and into his arms. Before she could scream, he slipped the ball gag into her mouth and pulled her into the van.

Natalie was cycling until something pulled her from her bike. She gasped roughly as the sudden pressure on her chest pushed all the air out of her lungs. Everything went so fast that she couldn't even scream. Something pushed itself between her lips and teeth. It hurt. She started to struggle, to kick and to hit around, but then her wrists and ankles got taped together. What the fuck was happening?

He stepped out of the van, closing the doors behind him. He looked around. No one was about. He had done it. He climbed back into the front of the van, and turned on the engine. Time to take her somewhere more...private.

He could hear her banging and struggling in the back, but it didn't matter. No one would hear her over the noise of the engine. And where he was taking her, she could scream all she wanted. No one would hear. He smiled at the thought. She'd scream, that was for sure.

He drove for an hour, finally taking the dirt road to the cabin. He owned it, and the land around it. No one ever came there. No one would come looking for her. Finally he arrived. He turned off the engine, climbed out, and opened the back of the van. She was lying on her back, looking at him with terror in her eyes. "Hello little lady. Welcome home."

Fear was written into Natasha's eyes and she tried to kick towards the man. "Fuck you!" she yelled, but it got muffled against the gag in her mouth.

He picked her up and slung her over his shoulder. She didn't weigh much. He took her inside the cabin, locking the door behind them.

At the side of the cabin was a metal pole, at about should height, horizontal. He pulled out a knife and cut the tape off her wrists, then tied her wrists to the pole, using the straps that very already in place. Then he cut the tape around her ankles. She could stand, but the pole held her firmly in place.

The pole was attached to two pillars, so the height was adjustable. He pulled it up slightly, so that she was standing more upright, facing him.

Now he could get a good look at her. She was cute. Blond, late teens or early twenties. Perky tits, not huge, but big enough to fit a cock between. Slim ass, just a bit of meat on it. Big eyes, and a pretty, innocent face. Sexy as hell. Although he was sure she'd be just as sexy naked.