Underneath his bed

Underneath his bed

Alicia was looking for her young daughter, outside the hip-hop concert. As a young blonde woman offered her help, Alicia didn’t know that the woman was the rapper’s man and totally insane. She also didn’t know that the woman was planning on k**napping her. But most of all she didn’t know that she would become hers and her boyfriend’s sex slave….

Chapter 1 – Gotcha!
Lindsey was surrounded by a huge group of overwhelmed fans. Most of them were male and in the middle of their thirties. They were wearing sweats and simple T-shirt. Sometimes Jason’s name was written across their chests. They were wearing NY caps and had messed up hair. A few of them were d***k or even high, but those weren’t the kind of people Lindsey was looking for. The problem was they were admiring her and they wouldn’t just step aside for Lindsey to find what she was searching for. A man fought himself to the front, until he was standing right in front of her. Lindsey already wanted to look away, but then she saw that he was holding a girl’s hand. He pulled her next to him and Lindsey’s eyes started wandering up and down the girl’s body quickly. The girl was wearing a real short white leather skirt, a light blue shirt, which was showing her belly. Her feet were stuck in black Higheels and her short brown hair was a mess. She was wearing a lot of make-up. Her body was quite thin, a little too thin and hell she was tall! Lindsey bit her lower lip and slightly shook her head. She kind of looked like a model. She seemed to be too perfect. Neither Lindsey nor Jason would have fun with her. “Mrs. Valgreath, we’re so excited to meet you. We are major fans of your art. We’ve bought nearly all of your magazines. You are such a huge inspiration and us. My girlfriend and I just wanted to tell you that we really admire you and your works”, the man burst out in a very high speed level. It was hard to understand him. “Thank you”, Lindsey smiled and played around with her light blonde curls. “So, you guys have enjoyed the concert?”, she then asked, trying to be polite. She had to be nice to her readers. They spent so much money on her collections. That was what she owed them. “Yes it was great”, the girl now answered. “We are a huge fan of your man as well”, she smiled. Lindsey just nodded as response. “Would you mind taking a picture with us?”, the man then asked.
After taking pictures with the young couple and singing their shirts, a girl a bit more far away caught Lindsey’s eyes. It was dark, but Lindsey could tell that she seemed to be completely lost. She was wearing a black dress and her hair went down to her hips. She was biting on her finger nails and was looking around nervously. She seemed to have a beautiful body, not too thing, not too fat. Lindsey had to get to her. “Could you think of having me in one of your magazines?”, the model looking brunette all of a sudden asked and Lindsey snapped out of her thoughts. The beautiful girl more far away had suddenly disappeared. Lindsey’s face turned to a disappointed look and her smile faded. She had to follow that girl. She had to catch up to here. She wouldn’t be able to ever rest again until she would have gotten her. She had to have her. “Sure”, she replied, without looking at the thin girl. She pulled out one of her small business cards and shoved it into the girl’s hand, then she rudely pushed all the others aside and fought herself a way through the overwhelmed crowd. She earned a lot of swearing and elbows, which rudely got pushed into her hips.
All Lindsey could think about was this beautiful girl. She seemed to have lost her. Disappointed and angry with herself Lindsey all of a sudden stopped walking and a few people dumped into her back. “What the fuck, bitch! Have you ever heard of…oh Lindsey Valgreath, I didn’t see it was huge”, a fat man apologized. He gave her a weakly smile, but Lindsey just turned to go and quickly walked back to the huge concert building. She was frustrated about the fact that her prey had escaped. She wouldn’t be able to set her sight on somebody else this evening. She’s wanted to surprise Jason and now she had messed up. She walked up to the VIP entrance to realize the guard fighting with a fan. “Ma’am, I’m sorry, but I can’t let you in. The concert is over plus this is the backstage entrance.” “But my…”, the girl started, but got interrupted by Lindsey. “Step aside bitch, this is V I P. I doubt you are a…”, Lindsey stopped in the middle of her sentence as she couldn’t believe her eyes. The beautiful girl in the black dress and the long hair, Lindsey prey, it was her! A bright grin appeared on Lindsey’s lips as the young lady’s glared at her in shock. She was the first who found her speech again. “I only want to find my daughter. She’s only f******n. I told her off to go here, but she still went. She’s only f******n and she won’t pick up her phone. I’m so worried about her. Please! Wait…” The eyes of the woman had begun to water a little. She started searching around her pocket, before she pulled out a tiny piece of paper. “That’s her”, she explained and handed Lindsey the photo. It showed a pretty girl with braces and dark skin. “I need to…” “I’ve seen her”, Lindsey interrupted the lady once again, this time in a soft tone. “I think she’s backstage, hanging out with the crew. Yes. I’ve definitely seen her earlier this evening”, Lindsey lied and smiled at the desperate mother. “Really?”, the mom’s face lit up and Lindsey nodded violently. “Would you…?” “Of course”, Lindsey smile grew as she realized that her victim had bought her weak story. She got a grip on her left arm and lead her inside the building.
“If I had k**s I would be ten times more worried about them”, Lindsey assured the young mother. “I-I just don’t want anything to happen to her, you know?”, the mother asked half apologizing. She quickly wiped away her tears, while Lindsey walked her down the hallway. “I know, I can totally understand.” “You know, she’s in that age when you do dumb stuff and here are lots of…men” Lindsey was sure that the woman had swallowed the word ‘sick’ or ‘perverted’. Don’t forget about the sick, perverted women, you little naïve piece of a slut., Lindsey thought in the back of her mind.
“Do you think she’s still here?”, the woman asked after a while. “I don’t know, but I’ll ask my man. He will know where she went.” “Your man?”, the woman replied majorly confused. “Jason, JM, the rapper”, Lindsey explained. The woman all of a sudden stopped walking and Lindsey got pulled backwards, since her arm was still linked with the woman’s. “You are his wife?”, she asked in disbelieve. “Girlfriend”, Lindsey corrected. “Oh”, was the woman’s reply on that. “Two more doors and we’re there”, Lindsey said and slightly pulled on the mother’s arm. She again started walking and like she had promised Lindsey knocked on the second door and burst it open, without waiting for an answer.
A couple of men were sitting on the brown leather couch, smoking, drinking and laughing, while watching the girls who were dancing on everything that had a little highs; chairs, tables, Tv…The music was very loud. Lindsey had to scream to get Jason’s attention. “Aye, babe! I need to TALK TO YOU for a second.” A head turned, before a shirtless man got up from the couch and came walking up to them. Before he made his way out of the hallway he smacked a girl’s butt playfully and she smiled sexy in response.
Jason closed the door right behind him, pecked Lindsey’s lips and then looked awaiting from her to the unknown woman. “This woman”, Lindsey tried to get Jason to look back at her and it worked. She quickly winked, to make sure he would play along. “is searching for her k**.” Lindsey held out the small picture to him. “She’s been here earlier this evening, right”, Lindsey asked, leading him with her voice. “Uh. Yeah, I think so!”, Jason replied slow, still trying to figure what was Lindsey’s plan. “But she’s not here anymore?”, she asked in a warning tone, to show him that his act was very weak till now. “No, she’s not, I guess”, he replied. Lindsey could have slapped him across his face for the way in which he was talking. “She’s drove off with Josh, right?”, Lindsey tried to save it. “Josh?”, Jason asked confused big time. “Yes Josh!”, she repeated in a sharp tone. “O, Josh! Yes.” Lindsey violently nodded her head to signal him, that she needed a little more. “She’s drivin’ off with him, I guess”, he then said and nervously smiled at the strange girl. “Well he didn’t know that she was f******n, right?” Jason shook his head slightly. Lindsey could tell that he now was distracted by the mother’s body. “Do you think it’s okay if we’ll drive to his house, to save what’s still savable?” “Yeah, sure. I mean, man; Imagine if he would like get her pregnant or something or if they fuck or if they do some shit like…” “Yes we know! I’ll help this mom find her daughter and we’ll meet home soon, aight?”, Lindsey interrupted Jason, before he could do even worse. “Aight”, he replied and finally looked back at her. “Don’t be too late”, Lindsey said and then quickly pulled away the woman, before Jason could ruin it. “Bye!”, he yelled after them, but they soon were out of his sight.
“I’m sorry for him. He’s been kinda wasted, if you know what I mean”, Lindsey worriedly said. “It’s okay. I only hope that this Josh isn’t wasted like that. What if he…Oh god!” The woman seemed to be close to a collapse. “Calm yourself”, Lindsey carefully padded her back. “Josh is actually a very sensible man.” “Still”, the woman gulped. “His house isn’t far from here”, Lindsey kept trying to calm the woman. “Who’s this Josh, actually?”, the woman asked, as they turned in the direction of the parking garage. “His guitarist”, Lindsey lied. That Josh had been nothing but some random idea. He wasn’t even existing in real life.
The drive in Lindsey’s Rover to ‘Josh’s house’ went pretty silent. Lindsey found out that the woman’s name was Alicia and that she was only 28 years old. That kind of explained, why she was being so worried about her daughter. She didn’t want her to do the same mistake as she did.
Lindsey pressed her thumb on the control pad and the huge gate swung open. The old, untended park was surrounded by huge walls and barb wire. Driving along the small path was very bumpy. A normal car wouldn’t have a chance. It took about ten minutes before the Rove came to a complete stop as in front of a mansion which seemed to be even older than the park. Plants were growing upwards on the walls and hid a few of the windows. In front of the windows were massive bars. It was a dark, cold place. “Nice home Josh got there”, Alicia sarcastically spat. “I know. Geniuses prefer places like this. It inspires them, I guess”, Lindsey explained, as they got out of the car.
Alicia walked up to the front door, but Alicia called her back. “The official entrance leads through the basement”, she explained and pointed to a place behind the house. Alicia hasty followed her explanation.
A stair at the backside of the mansion leaded downwards to a door, which seemed to lead to the inside of the house. Again there was a small space at the wall to press your thumb on, instead of a keyhole in the door. The modern technically items didn’t fit to the old house. It seemed so bizarre and surreal. Lindsey unlocked the door by pressing on the bottom. Alicia opened the door, trying to not waste a thought about the question why the system was accepting Lindsey’s finger print, though she wasn’t the owner of the house.
Alicia barely could see anything and as the door got closed it was pitch dark and very cold. “Could you switch on the light, please?”, she asked into the blackness. “On my way.” Alicia heard a weird beeping noise, followed by a couple of clicking noises, the light got switched on and she faced a bunch of small cells. Bars were separating the cells from each other. In each cell was an uncomfortable looking bed. On some beds were lying thick ropes. There was no window and the smell was disgusting. Who in the world would live in such a house, willing!? “What the…?” “Till 1859 it’s been a mental hospital”, Lindsey explained behind her in a sharp tone. “A couple of people have lived in here before, but no one had made it for long. They say the house is haunted by ghosts of people who have died in here. Well Jason and me haven’t met any ghosts till now and…” “I thought Josh lives here”, Alicia replied confused. “Wrong thought, babygirl. You are WAY off!” Alicia frowned and finally turned back around to Lindsey. She directly jumped backwards as she found herself face to face with a dangerously silver hand gun. “W-what”, she stammered in a whisper, since her voice was gone. A smile grew on Lindsey’s face and her eyes went wide. She looked completely insane. “Gotcha!”, she hissed and then laughed a high, acute laugh. “You should see your face, Alicia! It’s just too good! Believe me!” She laughed once more, this time even louder. “I love you so fucking much. We’ll have so much fun together, oh gawd!” She threw back her head and sighed loudly. “Okay! Now get a move on, Alice! Your home’s already set. What are you waiting for!? Straight ahead till the end, second last is yours!” “W-what…I-I…” “You heard me, bitch! Now don’t leave me waiting! I hate that!” She came closer and waved around with the gun in her hands violently. “Okay, okay. I’m moving already.” Alicia started to take a few steps backwards. “Turn around, bitch! And walk forwards, like a normal human being!”, Lindsey yelled. Alicia winced violently and did what she was told. She hated the feeling of having a gun pointing at her back.
“A-a-are you going t-to kill me?”, she stammered, while she walked downwards the endless hallway. Lindsey again laughed like crazy. “You will be begging at your knees for me to kill you! And guess what?! I won’t! Your death will become your biggest wish, quite soon…I promise”, she added in a scary whisper. “But it won’t come true so soon”, she continued, teasing Alicia’s nerves.
“Stop!”, Lindsey finally yelled as they stood close to the end of the long hallway. She unlocked a cell to their left with her thumb. “Get your ass in there!”, she yelled, but Alicia didn’t move. “Please don’t! I need to find m…my daughter!” “Fuck that shit! Get in there, NOW!” Alicia searched for a way to escape, but she couldn’t find any. There was an elevator, but it wouldn’t arrive fast enough. If she’d do a wrong move Lindsey would probably shoot and… “Do what she’s saying”, a voice made her wince violently. She stared into the direction of where the voice came from. In the neighbor cell she could see the rough contours of a little girl. Who was she? Terrified she finally decided to step inside of the small cell. Her knees were about to give in anyway. “Good girls, you too!”, Lindsey laughed and followed Alicia into the cell. “Now get on the bed!” Alicia this time obeyed directly and used her last bit of strength to climb on the bed. The next thing she could feel was a robe around her wrist. It rudely got tied to the bed. Her other wrist and both of her ankles followed. “Get some sl**p! You’ll need your sweet, sweet energy later this night, babygirl”, Lindsey giggled. She left the cell and locked it as soon as she was out.
She pressed her thumb onto a small display and Alicia could hear how the elevator started moving. It arrived very soon. Lindsey switched off the light. She still was giggling around. “See you later, you too”, she laughed and got into the elevator. The door closed and it drove off. It was dark and quite. Alicia could only hear her heavy breathing and her bumping heart. After about two minutes a new sound filled the air and it took her a while before she realized that the noise was her desperately screaming for help.
Too be continued….
Authors note: Hey, it’s me livvy! Hope you’ve enjoyed the first part of my first story, though there hadn’t been any sex scenes yet. Glad you read till here! Let me know what you think and I promise; next part will be more interesting and fun (if you know what I mean ;)) Thanks for reading!

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1 year ago
hope soon post.. how's gone...