Author's Note:Fictional story for entertainment only. Feedback is appreciated.


Chapter 1

Jill was just a snob. Turned her nose up at men all the time, sure she looked good, and maybe she looked better than most, but that did not give her the right to be so high on herself. From the first time I met her I knew I would want to mess with her. Sure I wanted to fuck her, but that would not happen naturally. So I thought, it would just have to happen a different way. One day, she will be begging me, to fuck her, I would muse.

The day was here. It had taken me a few years to really refine my plan, I was in no rush. But the days had ticked down. And, the best part was, Jill's husband was financing the whole thing. Not that he knew he was, but in the end, he was.

I had really just lucked into that. I was a trainer at the gym where Jill worked out, and she gave me her husband's number. She wanted me to call and schedule some time with him also. So when I called, he thought I was looking for him to invest in a gym. Of course he hardly heard a word I said, but knew his wife had referred me to him, so I played along. I had been working on the plan for a while, and his money would just make it happen so much better.

See, its not that I really hated Jill, it was just she was so snobby. Sure I wanted to do her, but she didn't want to have anything to do with me. But she was not above cheating. Oh no, she had her fair share of men. All of them were rich, so it was not the sex, or the looks that she was after. I don't know for sure, but I kept thinking she was just finding her exit from the marriage. But she never jumped. The 3 years I knew her, many men came and went, but she never jumped, so not sure why she strayed.

Bob he was just trying to placate his wife and was willing to give me 50 grand to open my own gym. I gave him some banking info, and the money flowed in. To bad there was no gym to be built. Within 60 days, the money had disappeared and so did I.

I have always had a sadistic streak, but with the money, a lot of ideas came to mind. It was time for some payback, as well as some fun. I knew the first couple, but would need to find more to complete the plan.

I had rented a large warehouse for the year, although I would only need it for a few months. The hardest part was getting someone to actually build the parts I would need to make this work. The build out would be easy, as I only needed one large room within the warehouse. It would be a large room, 40 feet by 40 feet. Within that room, I only had 2 walls on one end so to have three separate rooms. They would not be actual rooms, just a divider wall for some private space, or so they would think.

I finally got all the pieces to the puzzle made, and now with Jill and Bob on the list, had to decide just who else I would pick. I guess I should tell you a little more about Jill and Bob.

Bob is 50, Jill is 48. They have been married 25 yrs. Over the years Bob as let himself go, where as Jill has done the exact opposite, and not only is she in wonderful, even extraordinary shape, she has had some work done too. When they met they were in college and were the cute, attractive couple on campus. Bob is a 6ft 2in handsome guy with thick brown hair, now about 60 pounds overweight, at 250, somewhat balding with that big belly. Jill on the other hand, has done nothing but get cuter. She is 5ft 4in, maybe 115, maybe 112, 34D ( implants, and the doctor should have been given an award as you can not tell, except that she is 48 and has the breasts of an 18 yr old.), tight body, a gym rat, still firm skin, and gets just enough sun that she is tan, but not leathered. She has long blond hair, with curls, just a doll.

As with lots of other folks, I am in a few different chat rooms, and came across this one guy, Ted. Now Ted has a great imagination, I will grant you that. He wanted his with to be with others, and be involved in threesomes, and some swapping. But Ted's problem was his wife, Carol. Now according to Ted, Carol was a cold fish. She was a lot more into sex, and fun before they married, but since, she would barely fuck any more. Not that she would ever have done some swinging, but now it was intercourse, and that was it, and that was rare.

So it did not take to much effort. I convinced him I was someone else, and we traded pictures of our wives. Which of course I don't have one, but hell, he didn't know that. The pictures I sent were from the net, but also contained a nice little virus. It didn't ruin his PC, but did allow me access to it. And, with that access I found out just who Ted was and where he lived. It also showed me lots of the family pictures of Ted and Carol. So let me tell you a little about couple number two in my newly built room.

Carol is 39, Ted is 40. Married only 3 years, it's a second marriage for both. Carol is 5ft 4in about 145, medium length brown hair, 34C, all natural. Not like Jill's mind you, as Carol has had a few children along the way so not as firm or pert, but not terrible either. Carol and Ted don't have any kids together, but each has their own, carols live with them, where Ted's live with his ex. Ted, is about 5ft 10in, 180, short brown hair, and brown eyes.

One of the other things I gleaned from my intrusion to their computer, was that Carol was not overly happy being married to Ted. Finding some personal e-mails from her to a close friend that made it all the more fun. Here the husband is not happy with the sex life he has with his wife, and the wife is even less happy with his performance. This should be very fun!

So to round out the group, I needed one more couple, and that was served up to me a few weeks ago when I was out having a nice dinner. There across from me was this 'professional' couple. Now you might say, what does that mean. Ok here is this couple, who are obviously married to each other, as they barely talk to each other. It was humorous. As I watched them I tried to guess their life. If I were close, they would do well. So when dinner was over, I followed them home.

Once I had their address, it didn't take long to find out just who they were. Amy and Mike. Mike was a stock broker and Amy was a lawyer. Amy and Mike are married 6 yrs, no kids. Amy is 32, 5ft 5in 122, short red hair, 34B,(according to her bra) nice pert little breasts, but now that she is naked in my big room, you can see that she has very long thick pink nipples. In my own mind a B was generous, as I think she could have been an A cup. Mike is 33, 5ft 11in, 175, firm, handsome, short blond hair. I didn't have the time to find out to much about their personal life, but I am sure it will be exposed soon.

In the room as I mentioned there are the three partitions, or as I like to call them the stalls. The only wall is between the stalls, so the stall is open to the large room. There are mattresses in the stalls, and nothing else. The original plan was to keep them a week, but as I look out into the room, seeing them, I am thinking maybe two weeks. One week might not be long enough for me to have the fun I want.

It was not too difficult in getting them here. I was able to drug and kidnap them without any issues. Once I had them here, I stripped them, and put them in the room, one couple at a time, in the same night.

Let me tell you a bit more about the room. As you know on one side I have the stalls. In the middle, there are three different items. One is a chair that is a lot like a doctor's chair for women. The stirrups are not pulled out just yet; I didn't want to make them to worried. In the middle is a bed, nicer and larger than the mattresses they have to sleep on. The third device is a combination of a table and pipes, which can be moved and adjusted so I can restrain someone in varying different positions.

On the opposite wall from the stalls are two large X 's. It looks like two wood beams mounted on the wall to form and X. These are restraint devices so that when I find the need, I can strap someone to the wall in that position.

On the left side of the room was a door that leads to a bathroom. There is a toilet, a bidet, and a shower and a large bath tub. On down more on the wall was another door. The door leads into a little room that had a small table in it, and there is a drinking fountain, and also two swinging doors on a wall in this room. This would be where they would be getting their food from. In both the food room and the bathroom, most of the walls had huge mirrors built into them. In all actuality they were two way mirrors with cameras mounted behind them. In the large room, many of the walls had the same mirrors.

On the right side of the room there are 3 doors. Two of them are just connected to 10 by 10 rooms, where the other is connected to a hall, which opens to another door. This is the door I will use to come and go from the room when I need to.

The large room and smaller rooms were all comfortably built inside the large warehouse. The warehouse was so large I think you could have fit 4 of these rooms, but one would do.

Just on the other side of the wall as the stalls, outside of the big room, I had a raised platform built, that housed not only all the monitors for the cameras, but the controls for the door locks to the bathroom, the food room, as well as the heat and air conditioning.

Their first day.

It is about 9am, and I know they will be waking soon. The look of confusion will be priceless. I have stripped them of everything, jewelry, clothes, you name it. I checked all their medicine cabinets when I was in their homes drugging them, just to make sure no one was going to be too ill. Nothing to worry about on that front. Only birth control for all the women, which, well, they won't be needing here. Not sure how that will play out for each one, but in nine month I am sure I will be checking on them to see just what the outcome is.

I put just one thong style bikini bottom in each stall. Other than that they will have no clothes, and I plan on taking that away in just a day or so. For now it is just going to be some fun. I checked their sizes and had the right one in each stall. It is one of those bathing suit types, where it comes up real high on the hips. I know it will fit Jill perfect, and I am assuming Amy also, although, I know for sure Carol will just hate it! After all she has a little roll there, nothing to large, but of the three, she is the one I am guessing would never even try one on let alone wear one. Till today that is.

Watching them from the control booth Carol is the first to rise. Must be since they have kids still at home. I can hear everything they say as there are microphones all over the place.

Oh yes, I forgot to tell you. They are not totally naked. The women have a small leather collar on. This was the most expensive of all the things to make and the most difficult to design. The collar is somewhat tight, but not restricting. It can not be removed by them. In it is a battery, and a few electrodes. With the remote control I can send a signal to each or all collars and shock the women. It can range from a small tingle, to a shock so large that they will pass out in 5 seconds.

The battery was designed to be recharged. That was the hard part, how do design it, yet never have to take it off them, and not allow them to tinker with it. Also in it is a little microphone also. So even any whispering I will know of, although, I think I will keep that a secret from them for a while. So I came up with a charging system that is much like the battery's that are out today with a charging pad. You know the type, you throw your phone on a pad and it miraculously charges. The charging unit is in the bed. It is weaved into the top of the bed. They can't see it or feel it and have no idea that when sleeping, the battery is recharging.

All of them have similar reactions when waking. The women are lying in bed, using the sheet to cover themselves. The men at least venturing out, seeing they are not alone. All, in shock, anger, dismay of what has happened to them. I will let them be for a while. Within minutes the women have found the thong and have them on. Jill, who I though, the least embarrassed, seems to have accepted that it's the only clothes so is now out of bed but wearing the thong.

All the women had to have a discussion about it. Soon Amy is wearing hers, and of course Carol is yelling at Ted, saying she can't and won't wear it. She will break down soon. It will take her longer than the others, but she will. The others will make her, but that's me getting ahead of myself.

The look of confusion on them is so funny, as they look around the room, venturing out of their stalls. They are yelling for help, but none will come. If it were not for the microphones, I would not be able to hear them either, the walls are pretty thick.

Today is just the day to watch them, let them get accustomed to their surroundings. You know, make them wait to see what is in store for them. The doors to the food room and the bathroom are closed, and locked. Next to each door, was a biometric pad. The only way a door would open, was they had to put their hand on the pad. Now, this was adjustable by me also. One hand could do it, or I could make it require more than one hand. Just below the pad was a similar looking device, although only about two inches tall, but as wide as the pad. This was for fingerprints instead of a palm print. I know I went a little overboard here, but it was fun in the design. For now, the food door was locked and would not open till I let it. The bathroom door would open, when everyone had their fingers on the lower pad. On that pad, you could see it was broken with a line between the areas, so it would accept the 6 fingerprints. Now, I wondered just how long it would take them to figure that out.

I went out for some coffee, and when I returned everyone, but Carol, had accepted their nakedness and were milling about. Carol still had not even put the thong on. Oh well. I could hear them yelling how they needed the bathroom, and how they wanted out, and the usual gripes you would expect from a freshly kidnapped bunch.

What was also fun was watching Todd and to a much lesser degree Mike staring at the mostly naked Jill. She was a hottie there was no doubt. Bob on the other hand, was enjoying seeing Amy, even though he was trying to be discreet. It was not working very well for any of them. The women on the other hand, well, they just wanted the bathroom. I figured another hour, and I would tell them how things worked.

The hour went by and it seemed nothing changed. Carol was still under the sheets, and the others were pissed about no bathroom or food, and were grumbling even louder. I figured it was time. The place was wired for sound, speakers everywhere, so I hit a button on the console in front of me and with the Bluetooth headset I had on was able to talk to them.

"You so disappoint me", I said. Which caused Amy to jump out of her skin, but only mildly shock the others. They all looked around, but there were speakers everywhere so they had no clue where I really was. "I just knew you were going to be a smarter bunch than the last, and figure things out". Sure, there was no other bunch, but they didn't have to know that. Someone started yelling let me out and those kinds of things, but I just ignored it.

"Well, if you want to use the bathroom, you all have to decide that's a good thing. On the wall next to each door is an entry device. Sometimes it will work with only one person using it, other times, like now, it will require all of you to use it. The bathroom is for one person at a time. Yes, there are rules in here, so please pay attention. When it only requires one person, you can use your palm, or on the lower portion, you can use your thumb print."

It took a few minutes, but they all somewhat walked over to the door, and then it registered to them how it worked. I waited, it was Jill first after about 5 minutes of them trying finally looked over to Carol and said she needed to come over also. Carol was going to have nothing to do with it. She was not about to show her body to anyone else. Well, she did have to use the bathroom too, sooner or later she would. Soon they were all yelling at her, and the mob mentality was in effect. This was what this room was all about. And, this was just the beginning.

Carol tried to pull the sheets off the bed and use it as a cover. I had the sheets sewn to the mattress. Sure, if she pulled hard enough she would have gotten them off, but she finally gave up. After about 10 minutes of them yelling and nagging, even her husband Ted telling her she had to do it, she finally put on the thong, and with her hands covering her slightly sagging breasts, she made her way to the door.

In reality, she did not look that bad. Sure she was a little out of shape, and a few pounds overweight in comparison to the other two women who in some minds would have been skinny, but she really didn't look that bad. I guess its all in the light you want to see yourself, and in Carols eyes, she didn't compare to the other two women. Well, she would either accept it, or it was going to be a rough two weeks for her, I laughed.

Now crowded around the door, they figure out how to open it and it opens. "Remember, only one at time" I say to them over the speakers. Amy went first, closing the door behind her. Carol ran to the bed to cover up again, this was now getting comical. I pulled up the computer and told the door to not open, from either direction, without all hands. Since there was one person inside, it knew to only require five fingerprints on the outside.

The rooms had been designed with motion sensors, and also RFID sensors. The women have little RFID transmitters in their collars, and the men at this point did not have anything but will within a day. The reason for this was so that I knew who was in the room. Much of what would happen, food wise, was very specific for each person. For today though it would not matter, but starting first thing in the morning, it would be a totally different thing for them. They would not know, but each would be on a very unique diet.

Amy had her time in the bathroom, but could not get out, so now she was banging on the door, yelling to everyone to let her out. They had all walked away except for Mike, her husband, who was waiting for her to come out. He was trying to open it also, but was unable. It took him about two minutes then to yell to everyone to come back. And of course, Carol was the last one, still trying to cover up. In the next twenty minutes, while everyone had their turn I there, and Carol had to walk back and forth, she never did get comfortable. She might be the one I have the most fun with.

I had some food on the table in the food room for them. The door opened by itself about noon. I know they had to be hungry by now. Also there were drinks available for them. I watched them the rest of the day, the men walking around the room, trying to figure out a way out, but there was none, I had made sure of that. The women for the most part did some talking with each other, of course Carol would not leave the bed very much with her self conscious mindset.

As the day went on they settled in, some yelling, some just waiting to see what would happen. I had food for them at dinner too, and of course they all had their time in the bathroom, again, Carol having to get out of bed again. She was really making me laugh. Amy and Jill by now had accepted being topless amongst the men. Jill was the first, but I expected that, she liked showing off. Amy was not quite the exhibitionist Jill was, but realized that it was that or be like Carol, and she sure was not like that. Amy you could tell liked her body. I assume she would like larger breasts from the padded bra's she wore, but otherwise I think she was very confident of herself.

They all retired to their stalls for the night, with no TV or anything they ended up sleeping early. It was about 1 AM when I turned on the gas. It was just a mild sleeping agent, something to make sure they didn't wake up when I went in there my many times during the night when I needed to.

The only thing I needed tonight were the thongs. Tomorrow would be just them, no clothes. More humiliation for Carol I was sure. In pulling off Jill's, I had to linger and admire her amazing body, I was going to enjoy fucking her in a few days. She was shaved, maybe waxed, but looked like she was bare as a baby, her pussy lips and mound very smooth to the touch. She was very sexy. Amy, on the other hand, a natural redhead, her little red runway above her clit, shaved lips and just that tiny touch of hair. From all the women I had been with over the years, bare was in. most had totally shaved, waxed, or had it removed with a laser, a few kept some small patch, but it was rare to find a woman with any pubic hair any more. And then of course there was Carol. Yes, you guessed it. She didn't shave at all, not sure she even trimmed, just the natural full brown bush.

I had left razors in the bathroom for everyone, men and women as well as other things they would need to keep clean and maintained. It would be interesting to see if the other two would have an influence on Carol before she left. I had the three thongs now in my hand and walked out as they all slept like babies.