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Bound and Taken
(Crimson Rose)

Waking to the smells of steak, potato and green beans, Kristen's stomach rumbled with hunger. Well, at least they're feeding me well, she thought as the cage rattled at her feet.

"Wake up sleepy head," the only voice she had heard since being kidnapped spoke. "You will get on all fours, turn around and eat your meal like the bitch that you are. If you use anything but your mouth you'll be severely disciplined. The bowl on your left is food and the one on the right is water. Do you understand your instructions, slave?"

"Y-Yes Master."

"Good girl. You have fifteen minutes to eat before your training resumes."

Blindly feeling her way around the cage, Kristen found the bowls and like a starving animal lowered her face into the left one and did her best to gobble up a tender, juicy cut of medium-rare steak and a bit of rosemary mashed potato. After a few bites, she lapped up some water and then blindly looked about. "Master, why are you doing this to me? How did you get into my house without setting off the alarm? Please, I just want to go home. I haven't seen your faces. You've had your fun. Please... please just take me home."

"Why are we doing this? Come on Kailey you know exactly why we're doing this. But nice try playing the victim. You're really selling it."

Kailey? Oh god! "I'm not Kailey, Master. I'm her twin sister Kristen!"

"Right. Eat up and no more talking, slave."

"I'm serious Master. Kailey is my identical twin sister and she's currently lying in the hospital barely clinging to life thanks to Covid! Please, you have to believe me! You kidnapped ne, repeatedly abused and subjected me to torture. Please just take me home and I'll forget all about it."

"Sure you will. We have the video you make, Kailey, and we're going to follow it to the letter whether you like it or not and no matter how much you plead to be set free. Or have you forgotten the very specific instructions that you gave us?"

"I'M NOT KAILEY! If you have a video then show me! I demand to see it right now!"

"That can be arranged," the man replied

"And I want to see it with my own eyes!"

"Eat and I'll set it up, slave. And afterwards you'll be disciplined for raising you voice and disrespecting your Master."

No longer hungry, Kristen sat with knees pulled up to her chest wondering what in the hell her sister had gotten herself into and how she was going to convince her captors they had the wrong woman. Minutes later, she heard movements, people walking. Something was set down near the cage. More movements. And then her would-be Master's voice.

"You may unzip and remove the hood now, slave."

Reaching up and behind her head, Kristen fumbled with the zipper, hands trembling almost uncontrollably. A moment later, she tossed the latex garment aside and then spent the next few minutes adjusting to the light. In front of her on the concrete floor of the massive warehouse floor sat a TV. The black screen flickered to life and then she saw herself. Or rather the mirror image of herself in her identical twin sister.