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2/15/2024 11:19 am

01. KATTIES ABDUCTION FANTASY "THE SET UP" Ch1 and Ch2

It was another Thursday afternoon, three of us were gossiping in the water cooler. Valerie was complaining that Steve, our IT guy had asked her out again for drinks. ”He just won’t get the hint”, she was saying. “he is such a creep”.

I piped in, “oh now, he isn’t that much of a creep”. As my words spilled out I felt like I was being cut in two by the stares Val and Mat were giving me. I tried to get out of being ostracized by immediately saying “Ok a little bit more than a little creep” and smiled, taking the heat off of me.

I felt bad, Steve had always been nice to me and has saved my butt on more than one occasion when my computer went down. Just last month he had saved me by reclaiming my hard drive from a catastrophic failure. It only took him three days and I had my computer back working like new. I view him as a bit of a nerd, but I think people used to see me as that way too. I was nerdy in high school and had more friends on weird message boards than in real life.

As my life blossomed in college, I started dressing a bit more in fashion, and got away from only wearing sweats and long-sleeved shirts. I know I’m nothing special, I don’t look like a model but I do think I have a pretty good ass to go along with 32 C cup breasts. I still spend a bit of time on the internet and in various chat rooms. But my real vice is reading sexy stories that I buy from eBay and Amazon and download them to my tablet for hours of self enjoyment.

My tastes change with the seasons but the last six books that I’ve bought deal with erotica stories that involve gangbangs and BDSM. Anyway, enough of that. At times I thought Steve liked me, but he only seems to ask Val out.

“Maybe you should just tell him how you feel. Make it plain as day” was my advice to Val. I did have an ulterior motive since I wanted Steve to forget Val and ask me out. “Honesty is the best policy. Right?” I said as I threw away my wrappers and headed out the door.

Little did I know that Val took my advice and headed right over to Steve’s office. She let him know that she thinks he is creepy and to stop asking her out. Then she proceeded to let him know that Mattie and I also thought he was creepy and they don’t want to go out with you either. He asked her “Kattie too? Did she say that?”
“Yes” Val said, “just 5 minutes ago said you were more than a creep”. Stay away from us! It was then that Val saw his demeaner change. He was really hurt. He didn’t say a word as Val left his office. He was in a funk the rest of the week. Steve was really in shock, he thought that I liked him as much as he liked me. None of us knew but he was asking Val out for a drink mainly to ask her about me. He was so nervous that he would say something wrong to me that he wanted to get as much info as he could to improve his chances. With Val saying that I thought he was a creep, he was mentally losing it. What none of us knew was that Steve had spent a short time in jail when he was younger… for cruelty to pets. He had a bit of a sadistic nature. Even though he was working hard to tame it.

Part of my job is writing and performing some of our company’s professional talks. Steve is the one that sets up the video and sound so that we can record my talks. He’s a bit of a perfectionist and I often have to take multiple cuts as he moves the camera around to record me and my talk from multiple angles. Often, we have recorded late into the night and yet he has it completely edited by the next day. He is amazing with video.

A week later. Steve’s hands shook as his finger hovered over the send button on his latest email. He thought to himself this was actually going to work. His heart was racing. He considered bailing out, not for the first time, cause he knew he shouldn’t. But this was too good to let go. He knew he wouldn't get caught. His proxy was untraceable, he knew that. Still, it was such a rush toying with going through with it. There was guilt tugging on his emotions too. The guilt was in his mind but it was buried under a mountain of anger, lust and sadism.

He had just set up, his incredible, early 20 something coworker Kattie, to be gang-banged...and she didn't know. Steve had long been a fan of an extreme fetish service online. People could contact this company and have them make their wildest sexual fantasies become a reality, but all in a controlled, discreet setting. Or at least, that's how it was supposed to work. Women (or men) could sign up to be abducted or "gang-banged" or whatever kinky desires they had, by this service.

Normally everything would be hashed out beforehand between the company and . How far the wase comfortable taking it, what they wanted their safe word to be, etc. They wouldn't know the exact time or place of the "surprise," but they would know what was going on once it happened. It was a way to live out dark, dangerous fantasies, while still being safe about it.

Well, Steve was in the midst of signing Kattie up for this service, with her of course knowing nothing about it. He had gotten the idea after hearing that she thought he was a creep.

While he was in the midst of worked on her computer a few weeks ago, he had found some of her internet browsing history. She always brought in her home laptop to work, and when she asked him to fix it, he among other things, made a complete copy of her hard drive and had installed a secret tracker on her computer that would record and send him her keystrokes and her browsing history. The tracker would anonymously send him a file each morning at 2am with details of everything she typed and every site she visited. He hadn't had a particular reason for doing so, other than to kind of creep on her, but his action had paid dividends. Kattie frequently watched gangbangs and other submissive porn, and read erotic stories with similar themes, where the woman completely lost control and was sexually conquered and humiliated. After finding this, Steve couldn't quit imagining Kattie in these scenarios. It was incredibly hot knowing she got off to the idea. Of course, fulfilling these fantasies was another thing entirely, and surely something she'd never take the step of doing. But he couldn't shake the idea.

When Steve first contacted the group posing as Kattie, he was kind of just doing it for fun. He didn't really think it would happen, or that he would get away with it. But as he progressed through the process, he realized that he could actually make this happen. He was tech-savvy enough to fool them.

Outside of this, Steve was normally a pretty regular guy. He had a good job, although he didn't have too much luck with the ladies. Kattie was a newish public relations girl at his company. In fact, he was pretty sure she was actually kind of into him. He thought they had made a connection when he came to her technical rescue. So when he was told that she thought he was a creep he was devastatingly heartbroken. It was then that he decided that he wanted to see Kattie, this wickedly attractive, quirky, funny, kind of shy, talented girl, become completely broken (just like he felt), while fulfilling her darkest, most suppressed desires. He knew it was fucked up, but it was what it was. He would derive infinitely more sexual gratification from this than from just hooking up with her, which he had always thought he would do. He guessed it had something to do with power, but he really didn't want to psychoanalyze himself.

She was cool, if a bit shy and awkward. He was sure she'd be horrified if anyone knew about her fetish. She presented herself as “so proper”. She was actually someone he could see himself dating. She was recently graduated from college, and was a really talented in front of the camera, she was good at what she did. She got the job only weeks after graduating. She was maybe 5'6", with a slender, somewhat athletic build. He thought she was blonde naturally, and he was expecting to find out for sure very soon. He chuckled to himself when he thought that. She had big, gorgeous golden brown eyes, perfectly shaped lips, and pristine, creamy white skin. She acted sociable but Steve sensed that was something kind of new to her. He could tell she had been an awkward, shy for most of her life, but was trying to grow up and force herself out of her shell. Something about that made her even more intriguing to him.

Steve had a few lengthy conversations over email with "DomDaniel," the owner of the Fantasy Abduction company. Daniel insisted on having lengthy conversations with his about what they would and would not want, and Steve was more than happy to come up with all sorts of stuff to say as Kattie.

The thing that really sealed the deal was the advanced 3d masking technology Steve had access to, making himself look like a very convincing live-action Kattie in the Skype video chat he had with Daniel to confirm that she was "real." It was something most people didn't even know existed. He had plenty of video of Kattie from work and was able to make an incredibly accurate mask of her. By uploading several pictures of Kattie's face from different angles and different facial expressions into the program, along with hours of video of her giving “talks” the program was able to map a very convincing, movable "3d mask" onto Steve's face during the video chat. Only an expert would have been able to tell it wasn't real. He was able to dissect Kattie’s voice from her instructional videos and feed the frequencies and tonality into a separate program to pitch his voice to sound just like hers. He had Daniel completely convinced that he was in fact Kattie, having a live video conversation with him, confirming that yes, in fact, she would like to be gangbanged by a group of men who were to break into her apartment and have their way with her, pushing her to her sexual extremes. "She" also told him that she wanted to be subjected to the most extreme humiliating and degrading acts they could come up with.

"We can take it as far as you want," Daniel said. "As long as you don't say the safe word, “Rumplestiltskin,' or alternately give the 3-2-1 blink-signal with your eyes, should your mouth be gagged or otherwise filled. Daniel sneered while thinking about it. We will, on the day, press forward then. We can take it as far as you want, but can stop immediately or at least pause when we hear the safe word, if it gets too crazy for you. It's up to you Kattie. Capisch”?

"Oh I'm pretty sure you won't be able to get the safe word out of me," Steve said in that sweet Kattie’s voice. Seeing the words come out of Kattie's mischievously grinning face on the screen. "Trust me, she said I'm one kinky bitch. I've been wanting this my whole adult life."

"We'll see about that," grinned Daniel. "We can come up with some sick shit. You said you want us to possibly ratchet it up to public humiliation, right?"

"That's right. Being humiliated in public, even the thought of it always turns me on. I'm pretty fucking sure I can take it. I can't wait to be pushed to the extreme. Test me.

Oh and one other thing, stay in character. I don’t want the “realness” feeling of it all broken. You must leave the doubt in my mind that maybe, just maybe this isn’t you guys, that it might be coincidentally real. I don’t care how much I scream and beg, or demand that you stop… you don’t break character. Got it?"

“No problem little girlie, laughing to himself, we will make you realize just how real it is.” “Good” said Steve (Kattie), or I want my money back”.
“Deal” was all Daniel said and then continued…

“Now for the payment. We will need you to send payment thru Zelle or Venmo before we take things any further. Once received we will send you all the agreements and authorizations for you to sign. There are two options. A $2800 base fee or a $500 option.”

Steve (Kattie) asked “well what’s the difference?”

Daniel responded “The reason for your discount is that we make our money by recording the um event and allowing views on a pay per view basis. We’ve had up to 80 people worldwide (Daniel left off the “thousand” after saying 80) pay for the opportunity to watch some of our um situations unfold.”

You can make a choice along with the acting agreement and contract that we will send you. Any other questions or concerns?

Daniel now having been fully convinced that he had just spoken to a female submissive named Kattie. They agreed that it would occur some Friday afternoon after work, when Kattie was at home, but the exact week wasn't scheduled. It was only known that it would occur sometime in the next month. Steve would have to be ready every Friday.
Steve instructed them that he wanted the whole thing to be live-streamed to their website, ostensibly so that Kattie would get off knowing that strangers were watching her get ravaged live on the internet, and she wouldn’t know who all was watching… but in reality, Steve asked for this just so that he could watch. With that, they concluded their conversation.

In searching through Kattie’s files Steve came across one folder named Private. As he was about to open the folder his mind was eager to find selfies or even more explicit photos of Kattie. But there was only one file in the folder named Passwords. He opened it and saw two pages of url’s with Katties user name and passwords listed next to each of them. Including Bank of America. His security training kicked in as he first thought to himself, I’m going to have to teach her not to keep passwords on her computer.

Steve looked through Kattie’s bank accounts and set up a transfer in the amount of $500.

Daniel emailed Kattie some legal contracts.

The first was a document that described the Company’s service in fully explicit terms. It also made it clear that the Kattie Duval, had on her own volition contacted the Provider of Services and /or it’s Agents, and requested… Everything was spelled out very explicitly. The agreement to be signed by stated that intensity and physical contact could and would escalate including any and all sexual acts in perpetuity, until such time that the says, or writes the safe word or alternatively blinks three times, then two times then one time, at which time all actions by Company or it’s Agent(s) will immediately cease.

The second was a model release for those that choose our $500 service agreement.

It also had Kattie sign that she was releasing any and all rights to her images taken by the Company or it’s Agents in perpetuity. She released all legal claims for the use of said images.

Kattie had to sign with a "digital signature". And Daniel had written, “just to make sure we need a copy of your driver’s license”. -Steve smiled since he had a copy of Kattie’s hard drive files which included most of her identifying documents, including her driver’s license and passport. He just typed Kattie's name and the requested driver’s license number, he then attached the pdf copy of her license and paused momentarily with his finger on the “send” key. He felt a huge pang of guilt, but his finger just couldn’t be repressed. “CLICK” He pressed it. Realized that was it, they were set. Now Steve just had to wait.

Chapter 2 Getting to Know Her

On the first Friday after that, he found himself flirting more heavily than normal with Kattie. He was surprised how friendly she was being. He was puzzled, it didn’t fit with the thoughts she had expressed about him. But he pushed that out of his mind as he was just so excited about what he knew was going to happen to her. He joked with her and looked her right in her round beautiful eyes, knowing that either tonight or some night soon, she would have all of her autonomy ripped away from her, becoming a sloppy meat hole for strangers that she would never see again.

She looked particularly gorgeous today, wearing a bright red lipstick that contrasted wonderfully with the pale skin of her face. He smiled at some dumb joke she made. He was barely paying attention. He wondered how far they would take it. He had told them to do their worst, but he wasn't sure what their worst was. At what point would they stop for someone who wouldn't tell them to stop (or so they thought)? Would it just be a rough night that would take her a while to get over, or would it completely ruin her life? Would he care if it did? Would he be disappointed if it didn't? He had to excuse himself to the bathroom to jerk off. Afterward, he wondered what was wrong with him.

That night Steve logged into the “Your Abduction Fantasy” website. No mention of a live stream. He did pay the per view fee to watch a few of the other um have their wish fulfilled. He hoped that they were going to keep their word and live stream it. What if they didn’t? Did he miss it? All kinds of things went through his mind. He made sure there wasn’t some type of premium membership. He didn’t want to miss this, after all his work. Nothing there, nothing happened. This must not be the night, he finally talked himself down from worrying.

Monday came around and Kattie seemed her bright and bubbly self. He smiled, she was in such a good mood he knew nothing had happened on Friday, he thought to himself, thank god I didn’t miss it.

As the second Friday came around Steve needed to relieve his guilt. He figured he would ask Kattie to go to lunch, in front of the other girls. He figured that she would reject him and they all would get a laugh at his expense. This would give him a moral reason for what he was doing to her. Mid-morning and everyone was taking a coffee break at the water cooler. He strode right to the cooler and asked Kattie rather loudly so all could hear. “Would you like to have lunch with me today?”

Preparing for the rejection, his eyes opened wide as said “Yes I would.” And she didn’t even keep her voice down. Valerie looked at her with distain. Steve was taken back; he hadn’t expected this.

That day Steve grabbed lunch with Kattie, out of character, he even offered to pay for her meal. He thought it was an amusingly inadequate way to repay her for what she was going to be giving him. She was so nice and open. It was good to get her away from the office. She was happy that Steve was so interested in her. He asked about her religious views. Kattie let him know that she has gone to church almost every Sunday. She told him about the Southern Baptist church that she attends and in fact volunteers to teach the during study time. Although not the main leader, she is active in helping the youth group especially during retreats and other outings. Steve asked if Southern Baptist frown on drinking. “Oh yes they do, I’m afraid” replied Kattie, “and dancing”. I’d probably lose my position of teaching if they ever found out that I drink and love to go dancing”. My pastor is a real stickler. After realizing that she broke her own rule of only saying something nice about someone she added “but he is really such a kind and compassionate man. We are lucky to have him.”

Well that’s good to know”, Steve chimed in. Thinking to himself, “but not for the reasons you want me to.”

Kattie liked the fact that he was interested in her. Maybe he would come to church with her? He seemed different and wasn’t trying to impress her by bragging like so many other guys did. Without knowing it, she started thinking of him as a potential mate.

Time to get back to the office. The afternoon went by so slowly for Steve. He couldn’t wait to get home and connect his 55in TV in his bedroom to his computer. But by 2am, he knew nothing was going to happen tonight either. He drifted off to sleep thinking about being on a cruise to the Caribbean with Kattie.

Monday came and Kattie seemed herself. Steve started to think that maybe the abduction site might have been a scam.

The third Friday, Steve watched her sip her water at the cooler. He asked if she would like to go out for drinks after work.

"Thank you. But I am so ready to just do nothing this weekend," she said. Steve watched her tap the manicured, dark red nails of her long fingers on the water glass. "Chuck has had me doing so much this week that has me just super stressed. I can't wait to try to forget about it for a couple days.
Steve shrugged. "Hard to fault you for that. He's a dick anyway. Maybe another time".

Steve’s Friday turned bad as an incursion happened in the server system. He ended up having to stay after work to complete a reinstatement from the most recent backup. He didn’t get home till after 4am. He jumped onto the website. There was no live streaming going on. Nothing new for viewing either. He really hoped he didn’t miss it. He knew the recorded version wouldn’t be up this quickly if it had been done tonight. Why tonight of all nights. He lamented. Luck is so shitty to me. Steve brooded all weekend.

On Monday, Kattie was at her desk bright and early. He smiled, she was so in the moment he knew nothing had happened last Friday, he thought to himself, thank god I didn’t miss it.

Steve had to see if she would get away from the office with him. Steve asked Kattie if she would like to get a drink with her at O’Malley’s. She nodded, smiled and said “that would be nice, but don’t go getting me drunk”. He laughed, “don’t worry, I’m a perfect gentleman… (pause) on Monday’s anyway.”

“Good” she said “I wouldn’t want you taking advantage of me.” “Damn, and I was so looking forward to it”. Steve said in a playful dejected voice adding “Anyway let’s leave right from work.” “Perfect” Kattie responded. She was kind of glad, that way she didn’t need to tell Steve where she lived. Just in case things didn’t work out.
O’Malley’s was pretty slow, normal for a Monday evening. Steve walked her over to the bar and she hopped up on the tall barstool. The skirt she wore was fine at work, but had a bit of a slit up the left side which spread open on the barstool. She fiddled with it a few times and then gave up. Kattie was a little disappointed that there wasn’t a live band. Over the next three drinks, Steve and she were having a nice conversation. He seemed really interested in her. Asking all about her family. He listened as she told him about which family members were liberal and which ones were quite stodgy. Including how prim and proper Kattie’s dad is. She owes him money from school. And he is having her pay him back with interest. She let Steve know that her dad is one of those you must do as you promise types. So paying him back on-time is a very high priority for her. She has money come directly out of her paycheck to fund a savings account that she uses just for paying her dad back. She has a large $2,500 partial payment due in two weeks. Steve just nodded as she started to drone on about her dad.

Seems she was one of those that absolutely needed his approval. He also smiled when he put two and two together regarding the savings account that she talked about with the one he had noticed when he used her saved passwords to log into her banking account. She had almost $2,000 saved up to pay off her 1st balloon payment. Little did she know that now she only had $1,500 in the account. He asked her if she is ever tempted to dig into her savings when she wants to buy something. She was very proud, “oh no, I never even look at it.” I just know it will be there when the due date comes.

Just then this rough biker type drunk walked over and stood between Kattie and Steve’s stools. He, almost in a growl asked Kattie… “hey lit’l lady are you looking for some fun” as his hand slid up along her exposed thigh. Kattie kept her cool. Expecting Steve to jump in. But he didn’t say a word. As the biker’s hand made it to the top of the slit and started to press under the skirt, Kattie grabbed his hand, pushed it away and stood up. “I think it’s time to go Steve” she said loudly. Steve and she walked to the door with Steve asking “Is he a friend of yours? I couldn’t hear what you guys were saying”. She realized he didn’t know what was going on and immediately forgave him in her mind for not rescuing her.

Steve was a little disappointed. He even wondered if the Abduction company had followed them to the bar.He was hoping the Biker was going to take things a lot further with Kattie. He was almost hoping that the Biker and his friends would have accelerated and put into action the gangbang Steve had been dreaming about.

At the same time he felt bad that he even thought that way. He was actually getting to know her, and he realized that he liked her a lot.

That meant that this coming Friday would HAVE to be the night. It was the only Friday left.

Week four. He rather liked knowing for a fact that today was the day. That this was pretty much the last normal day of her life. That in a few hours she was going to be splayed open for a few, in person hoodlums and to any and all on-lookers that signed into the website tonight. They were going to do what they wanted to her in whatever way they wanted thinking that she wanted it so bad.

She was wearing a weird thrift shop-looking dress with a plant pattern printed on it. He imagined it being ripped from her body. She took a big swig of her water and accidentally spilled some out. She put up a hand and tried to catch the drops as they dripped down her chin. He pictured her mouth overfilling with cum. He hoped no one could notice the erection that had sprouted in his jeans. She laughed at herself in embarrassment, and batted her long, eyelashes at him. She was definitely interested in him. He could tell she was respectable, maybe even a little old-fashioned. Maybe she imagined the two of them dating in the future. He grinned at her.

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