Talia and Danika had been best friends forever, and after graduating high school they planned an adventurous summer before adulthood reared its ugly head. They set out from their small town for the long drive to San Francisco, where they would start their vacation. Danika, Dani to everyone who knew her, was currently fuming in the passenger seat. Talia, whose car they were in and they always did things her way, had insisted they leave the interstate and take some back roads for sightseeing. Dani was not as adventurous as Talia, and she would have preferred to remain on the highway and not snake through narrow roads around hills and through forests. Yeah, it was beautiful country, but Dani felt too isolated in the woods that enclosed around them now.

"I don't think this was a very good idea," said Dani, now that the tall pines deep in the woods had surrounded them.

"Lighten up Dani, this route will take no longer than the highway and just look at how beautiful it is!" replied the brunette, annoyed at how uptight Dani could be sometimes.

"Yeah but if we have a breakdown...look! My cell phone is already reading no signal!" Dani griped feeling frustrated by how her friend liked to take risks. But deep down she also knew that was what made Talia such a good friend. If it were not for her she would have never taken a trip like this.

"How about that hunk at the gas station, he was dreamy!" said Talia, trying to change the subject.

"He creeped me out; sure he was good looking, but he looked at you like he was a hungry wolf!" replied Dani, not willing to let her anger go just yet.

"Hey we are a couple of hot babes, girlfriend, if he didn't look at us that way I would be worried," replied Talia, laughing as she spoke.

"Modest as always, girlfriend," replied the stewing girl. But she knew it was true, with Talia's raven black hair and honey colored skin she was a beauty. Not that Dani thought any less of herself, with her golden blonde hair and ivory skin; they were nearly opposites with each beautiful in their own right. They were co-captains of the football cheerleader squad in their senior year, two of the most coveted girls in their class.

"Hey, if you promise to cheer up for the rest of the ride I promise to make it worth your while when we get to the hotel tonight," said Talia, placing her right hand on Dani's thigh as she spoke.

That was the newest aspect of their long time friendship, and it started as a dare one night while watching the movie 'Bound' together at Talia's house with her parents gone for the weekend. Seeing two women in intimate scenes prompted Talia to suggest they try it themselves, not that she disliked guys at all, she just wanted to expand her boundaries.

As usual, Dani followed her friend's lead, starting with some simple kissing. But once they started to get aroused, they explored even more, fueled by their raging teenage hormones. Since then they started a quasi-relationship, girlfriends with benefits so to speak. They still dated boys, but found teen boys to be rather crude and clumsy, discovering their private times together as more tender and satisfying.

As she felt her friend's hand squeezing her bare thigh Dani decided to defer her anger, part of this vacation was about finding out how they felt about each other. Dani did not think she was a lesbian at all, but spending six weeks with Talia would go a long way to finding out how she really felt. For now she chose to place her hand over Talia's, relaxing a little and enjoying the soft touch of her friend.

Then, to try and put the little argument behind them, Dani said, "I know I can be a brat, maybe you should spank me tonight." This was another little game they played, Dani being naughty so Talia could give her a playful spanking. Dani actually prompted that twist, wanting Talia to take control from time to time; it excited her more than anything else.

Falling into her role, Talia said, "You have been bad, I'll think about a proper punishment for tonight."

It was then that they came to a fork in the road and the GPS said turn left, but the Road Closed sign barred their way. Talia stopped the car and looked between the two signs, wondering what to do. Suddenly she was nervous too, the road to the right looking old and in disrepair. She wondered if she should turn back, but they were already nearly an hour away from the expressway.

She looked at Dani and said, "The choice is yours, backtrack or try the detour, I have no idea how far this detour will take us off course. The road doesn't even show up on the GPS."

The first voice in Dani's head said, 'Go back!' but now that she had given in to Talia about this choice, she wanted to show her faith in her friend. So she replied, "Let's take the detour, it doesn't make sense to head all the way back to the highway."

"OK girlfriend, nothing like an unexpected adventure to keep life interesting," replied Talia, as she put the car back in gear and turned down the road to the right.

It curved around the side of a hill to their right, looking like it was heading in the opposite direction compared to where they were going. In just a couple of hundred yards the fork was out of site and the road straightened in front of them, heading into thick shaded woods. But they only traveled a few more seconds before a loud pop rang through the air and the SUV they were in lurched to a stop.

"I think we just got a flat! This sucks!" bellowed Talia, as she removed her seatbelt and opened her door. Dani followed suit and both of them converged at the passenger side rear tire, seeing it that it was completely flat. But moments after they arrived beside each other next to the car each of them felt a prick on their shoulders, swatting at them as if insects had stung them. They turned around to see what was behind them and almost immediately slumped against the car and slid down its body, out cold before they hit the ground.

 

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George was smiling as he gathered his equipment, relieved that it went so smoothly. Usually he had to wait until they tried to call for help, always finding they had no cell phone reception out here, helped by the cell scrambler he was currently using. But these two bolted from the truck as soon as the tire blew out, giving George barely enough time to switch to the tranquilizer gun. George however was a crack shot and sent two darts into their backs in rapid sequence.

In just a couple of minutes he was down on the road, and after a quick check to make sure they were really unconscious, which they were, he jogged down the road to the fork. He removed the road closed and detour signs, hiding them in the brush where he kept them when not in use. Then he walked across the road and pulled the camouflage off of the gate, which he used to block access to what amounted to his driveway. When they had girls at the house George always kept the gate closed and locked, the sign saying, 'Private Road No Trespassing,' which was an effective deterrent to unwanted visitors. Finally he looked up to make sure the camera hidden in the hillside had a clear view of the area, and it did. He whistled as he walked back up the road, eager to play with his new toys.

Dani and Talia were still crumpled on the ground beside their car when George returned. He opened the tailgate and then picked up Talia, laying her down on her belly in the back of their truck. He took a set of four cuffs from his backpack, all linked by short chains to a central ring. He returned to Talia, cuffing her wrists behind her back and pulling her ankles up to link them to the cuff set. This left her in an effective hogtie. He used a strip of duct tape over her mouth to finish off Talia's temporary bondage.

Next he picked up Dani and laid her face down on the back seat of the truck, binding her the same way he did with Talia. He closed the doors to the truck and then gathered the spare tire from under the truck and proceeded to replace the one he flattened. Once the truck was roadworthy, he left the blown out tire on the side of the road for Mike to collect when he came home. He got in the driver's seat and drove around the hill to his house. The road followed the base of the hill, nearly a mile long to his house, but barely a half-mile from the fork as the crow flew. He pulled it into the oversized garage that abutted the house, before closing the large door.

He got out and checked the cargo, still out cold and would be for at least another hour. He headed into the house and down to the cellar, where they trained their sluts. He walked to the rear of the dungeon filled with the equipment he built to torture and break the will of the girls he captured. He opened a plain wood door and stepped into the cellblock, empty for a week now. There was only one cell, and he cursed himself for not splitting it into two cells as he had planned.

He walked back into the other room and found a three-foot chain attached to a metal collar, returning to the cell with it and a large hammer. He looked at the chain and collar already in the cell and decided to mount the second to the wall across the cell. He took out a hefty masonry nail, picked his spot, and pounded it into the stone wall with the end of the new chain attached to it. Once it was securely in place, George headed back to the garage.

He collected Talia first, marveling at her splendid physique as he carried her down to the cellar. He laid her on the floor near the original chain and collar and then locked it around her neck, using a padlock to secure it in place. He returned to the garage and brought Dani downstairs next, equally impressed by the blonde girl's gorgeous face and body. These two were definitely the hottest captives yet, each wearing shorts and tank tops that did little to conceal their young and attractive bodies. He collared Dani across the six-foot square cell from her unconscious friend. Now that both of them were chained to the wall, George removed the cuffs, leaving them with a semblance of useless freedom.

He left them clothed, knowing that it would be more entertaining to make them strip themselves when the time came. After twelve abductions, and quite a few mistakes along the way, George and Mike had developed a specific game plan when indoctrinating new girls. The results with the last few got better each time, and though they had two to contend with this time, George was sure they knew enough at this point to handle both at once.

He closed and locked the barred door to the cell and then stepped back into his dungeon, closing the solid wood door to isolate them completely. From there he headed back upstairs and turned on his monitoring equipment, making sure he adjusted the light in the cell just bright enough so he could see them on the monitor. He turned on the recorders, liking to keep visual records of his prey from the outset. It was fun to watch them again and see how they eventually lost their battle against their captors.

Once he was sure all was set and ready to go, George turned off the cell phone scrambler and typed a simple text message to Mike, 'have 2 for u.' In just a few minutes the response came, 'cool c u soon.' After a quick peek at the pair caged below the house, George headed to the kitchen to get a cold drink, he was thirsty after his successful hunting trip.