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Old 14-Mar-19, 16:40
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The start of a new story. I seem to be great at starting new stories but never continuing them on. For future installments any suggestions are welcome and if you have a favourite girl, I would be happy to give them more action and screen time. Before you read the story, it is set in Kuala Lumpur, and the air stewardesses are/ are based on Air Asia. I have never flown Air Asia or been to Malaysia, as such there may be inaccuracies in some areas.

Part 1

Andy stretched his hands up above his head, shaking his head to wake himself up. The plane he was on had just landed into Kuala Lumpur. The ‘fasten seatbelt’ sign still glowed above his head. He had a couple of meetings for work in the city in a few days time, Andy had decided to come a few days early and spend the weekend exploring the city, might as well make the most of his visit to Kuala Lumpur. When the plane stopped and the ‘fasten seatbelt sign had dinged off, there was a sudden scrabble as people started moving, unbuckling their seats, finding their luggage from the overhead lockers. Andy took his time, no need in rushing about and then being forced to stand around while they opened up the plane. He glanced as an Air stewardess trundled pass, standing out in her red uniform. She glanced back at Andy and smiled. He blushed, had she seen him check her out? He thought that he was being subtle.

Finally, the plane started to disembark, Andy joined the slow queue in the aisle as it headed to the exit, his rucksack on his back held his laptop, passport and other valuable. Near the exit, two of the air stewardesses stood, bidding farewell to each passenger in either English or Malay, at least Andy assumed it was Malay. Once it was Andy’s turn, he started to thank the air stewardesses, almost blushing when he realised that one of them was the one who had smiled at him. “Excuse me sir” the air stewardess who had smiled at him said. Andy paused and turned around, standing to one side as other passengers continued to disembark. The air stewardess looked at a sheet of paper “Mr Andy Smith is it?” Andy nodded, getting a bit concerned, was she going to accuse him of sexual misconduct? All he had done was glance at her. “It appears sir that there appears to be a problem with your passport, wait with us and we will take you to get it sorted.” Andy groaned, great, immigration problems, just what he needed.

When it was only Andy and the staff left, the air stewardess started to head out the plane herself “Follow me, I will take you to the offices where you can get this sorted.” Andy followed her as she walked through the airport, despite being a few inches shorter than Andy, even in heels, she walked fast. Andy very carefully glanced at her perky ass, which was enhanced by her form fitting skirt. Behind Andy was the other air stewardess, whereas the one in front had dark brown hair, the one behind had black hair. The airport was relatively quiet as they walked through, most passengers were much further ahead than Andy and the two air stewardesses. He was surprised when they turned into a side corridor, through some doors, into an area seemingly reserved for airport staff. “Is this the way to the office?” Andy asked, confused at the route they were taking. “Yes” the stewardess in front said, glancing back at Andy, “a er, shortcut” It took her a few seconds to work out how to say shortcut in English. A bit strange, Andy thought as they strayed far away from the normal parts of the airport, eventually arriving outside in a car park. Why would this be a shortcut to the immigration offices? As they crossed the car park, Andy started to slow. Something wasn’t right.

Andy stopped in the middle of the car park surrounded by cars and vans. The air stewardess behind him stepped up close, “Come one, we are nearly there.” Before giving him a nudge forward. Andy continued moving albeit at a much slower pace. “I’m not sure about this. Are we nearly at the office?”
“Extremely close” said the stewardess behind him, uncomfortably close. Andy almost bumped into the stewardess in front as she stopped beside a minivan. The side door of the van slid open, inside sat two more air stewardesses, the seats arranged so that they faced each other. Andy began to step backwards. This was definitely not right. He bumped into the stewardess behind him. “Aww, is the big hairy white man scared of a few local girls?” She said mockingly.
“What?” Andy said, turning around and looking down at the black haired stewardess this was way beyond what he expected. “I don’t want any trouble”.
“Well be a good boy and we won’t ha-“she cut off as the first stewardess snapped at her in Malay. The black haired stewardess sighed and rolled her eyes, before snapping back in Malay. This all went over Andy’s head and his zero understanding of Malay. What didn’t go over his head was the black haired Stewardesses fist. Andy didn’t even see her fist until he bent over winded, she stood there with a smug look on her face. What the hell just happened? This woman had just attacked him, before he could respond, his arms were grabbed from behind. He glanced back as the first stewardess held him in a full nelson. Andy struggled as he was dragged back by the stewardess behind him, her short height had forced him to crouch down ever so slightly when she had put him in the full nelson. It left him in a really awkward position that allowed little to no leverage to utilise his strength. As it was, his efforts seemed useless against her, he glanced back as she dragged him slowly towards the minivan.

Andy kicked behind him with his foot. He missed. He tried again, He missed again, but the woman was forced to dodge the attack, slowing her progress towards the van. Andy pulled forward and managed to recover some ground.
Too late, Andy realised, he had completely ignored the air stewardess in front of him. His short lived moment of advantage when he felt his feet lift up. The black haired stewardess held his legs by the ankles. Andy struggled for all he was worth, kicking out, trying to shake himself free, anything he could think of. But it was of little use. The air stewardesses made good progress towards the minivan. Andy started to shout for help, why hadn’t shouting crossed his mind earlier? The stewardess behind him said something which sounded like a curse, in Malay, before shifting her grip on him. She grabbed his jaw with her hands, forcing them almost shut. Although he was no longer able to shout as loudly, his arms were now free. He grabbed at the hands that kept his mouth shut, trying to pull them off. Damn her grip was strong. Perhaps he could just get a finger or two into his mouth, maybe biting her will force her to free him. As he tried to pull her finger towards his mouth, he realised that she was stepping backwards into the van, she seemed to struggle with both holding him and climbing up backwards into the back of the minivan. Andy tried to shout and curse in frustration, all that came out was a muffled noise. He kicked out with renewed energy fuelled by desperation, the black haired stewardess still managed to hold on to his legs despite his kicks forcing her to step back a few times to keep balance in her heels.

Once the black haired stewardess had climbed into the van, one of the stewardesses already inside reached over and slammed the door shut. Andy stopped struggling as he was released and fell onto the floor, landing awkwardly on his rucksack. One of the stewardesses called out to a driver that Andy could not see, the engine roared into life and they started to move. “Take your rucksack off” one of the stewardesses ordered, her heel raised and aimed threateningly towards him. He obeyed, realising that being on the floor surrounded by four stewardesses was not the time or place to disobey. As the stewardess took his backpack and put it behind her seat in the boot, Andy wondered how this could have happened. How did he get so easily kidnapped? Who would have thought that a group of air stewardesses would organise a kidnapping at their workplace. Even more embarrassing than being tricked was his inability to overpower these small air stewardesses. That full nelson was extremely well done, it had left him with little leverage to use his strength. If it had been a straight up fight, he was sure he would have won, even against two of them. But he had been ambushed and was now sat on the floor, surrounded by these four stewardesses, their legs stretched out and limiting the room he had. Looking out of the tinted windows, he could see buildings and trees go past, it looked like they were out of the airport now.

Andy felt something poke him in his back, he turned to see the first stewardess softly kicking him. She smiled at him, the same smile she had given him on the plane. He realised that that smile on the plane was given in the knowledge that they were going to kidnap him. “Hello there Andy, my name is Mabel, this here is Kim and over there is Myra and Jessie,” Mabel pointed first at the black haired stewardess, then at the other two stewardesses. She pressed the sole of her foot against his chest, he shuffled back until his back came up against the seat, to his right sat Kim and on his left sat Myra. Mabel stretched out her leg in order to dig her heel into his chest, the heel digging in painfully just under his nipple. “Life as a stewardess is not the easiest,” Mabel said, “Half the time you are travelling and away from home. Sometimes it is nice to have a little treat when you stop over somewhere. That is where you come in. Too often are we looked at or touched by disgusting men, but with little way of getting revenge. But having you locked up and ready to use as a way of reliving stress will be invaluable for us as we relieve the stress of our job. So we hope you can handle being hurt and bossed about by girls, because that is your life for now.” Andy glanced around, all the women looked at him with eagerness in their eyes, as if they were already in need of using him as a stress relief.
Andy gulped and winced as Mabel twisted her heel slightly. “I will be noticed missing soon, if you let me go I will forget any of this ever happened and you can be safe from any trouble.”
“This plan of ours has been a long time in the making, we will hire you out to any girl that needs a male punching bag for a little extra money for ourselves. We won’t be caught, some of the cleverest criminals helped us set up this operation. We have a plan in motion to fake your death. Very soon your friends and family will find out that you are dead and will hold a funeral.” Andy breathed in, feeling sick. If they truly managed to do that, no one will come looking for him. He had hoped that his absence from his hotel and work would raise the alarm. But if Mabel was to be believed, he would soon be assumed dead. He couldn’t rely on anyone else, escape would be up to him, with no outside rescue. He felt like he was in some thriller secret agent movie, except instead of being captured by tough Russian secret service agents, he had been kidnapped by a few beautiful air stewardesses.

To be continued…
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This is an interesting idea, Andy. Given that he didn't pass through customs or immigration, there won't be much record of Andy entering KL and I doubt that officials or law enforcement from back home will even consider the idea of him being abducted by the female flight staff. He is most surely at their mercy. I like this setup and it has a lot of potential.

You've done the hard work of setting up the scenario, mate. I can't wait to see how you pay it off when the first flight attendant takes her turn to beat him up. Thank you so much for sharing this with us.
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Great Story! Hope they will use him together as their sex toy
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This is an interesting idea, Andy. Given that he didn't pass through customs or immigration, there won't be much record of Andy entering KL and I doubt that officials or law enforcement from back home will even consider the idea of him being abducted by the female flight staff. He is most surely at their mercy. I like this setup and it has a lot of potential.

You've done the hard work of setting up the scenario, mate. I can't wait to see how you pay it off when the first flight attendant takes her turn to beat him up. Thank you so much for sharing this with us.
Cheers. The thought about not going through immigration did enter my mind and i was going to mention it in the story, i just forgot to, may edit it in.

To be honest, I haven't planned beyond what i have written, so will need to wait for a good idea to pop up in my mind.
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I present part 2. This section has a lot more fighting. It also lays the foundation for a lot more plot points that could be used, depending on peoples preferences. Tell me what you think. Enjoy.



Part 2


Andy sat there on the floor of the minivan, still not fully believing that what was happening was really. He desperately hoped that he would wake up and find himself back on the plane, but the pain that Mabel’s heel caused him as it pressed into his chest told him it was real. Apart from Mabel’s heel, it was almost as if he had been forgotten. The stewardesses chatted away in Malay, the driver even pitched in, who Andy learned from the voice, was also a woman. For Andy, he was content to sit there quietly and plan for escape. They were going to have to take him out at some point, he wasn’t sure where but presumably the gap in between leaving the van and being taken into wherever he as going to be locked up would be the best moment to escape. At least he hoped. Just need to trick them into thinking I am not preparing to escape. The other thing Andy needed to decide was on saving or abandoning his rucksack, It contained his laptop, phone, passport and all his work stuff. Without it, all he would have was a wallet with a little bit of local money and a card that would almost certainly get blocked if he tried to use it over here. That wasn’t even mentioning the fact that he had not gone through immigration, there was no record of him entering the country, the legal ramifications would be bad, then again not as bad as being kidnapped.

Eventually they arrived at their destination, the minivan stopped and the engine was turned off. For the first since the beginning of the journey, Mabel took her heel off of Andy. He rubbed his chest in relief as the side door was opened up. Myra picked up Andy’s bag, she and Jessie stepped out first stretching out in the setting sun. “Be a good boy Andy and get out of the van.” Mabel ordered. Andy made his way out of the van with no handling by either Mabel or Kim, who followed him out. Looking around, he saw that they were in the driveway of a fairly large, modern looking house with smooth white walls. A tall white wall surrounded the house and its well maintained gardens, too high to climb over. Looking back, he saw that an electric gate blocked the entrance to the driveway, beyond it lay a fairly secluded road, Andy could only see trees. Andy made a quick judgement call, the gate looked climbable, there appeared to be enough handholds and footholds. After he was over the gate, he would need to somehow escape their efforts to recapture him, maybe those trees would serve him well. He turned away from the gate and tried to act like he had no intention of escaping. Andy looked as the diver stepped out of the minivan. Like the air stewardesses, she was Asian, however she wore a greyish blue vest that had a tiger printed on the front, tight fitting jeans that accentuated her curves and a pair of strappy sandals. Damn, Andy thought, she could prove a problem. Luckily, the driver rushed ahead and started to unlock the front door.

“Come along now” Mabel ordered. Andy followed slowly as she and the others set off towards the house. The only sound was the click of four pairs of heels. He looked at the floor, hoping that he looked downtrodden and with no fight in him. Either Andy was a better actor than he realised, or else the stewardesses were not that good at hostage taking. He was not tied up and nothing except the gate lay between him and escape, all four of the stewardesses were at least a step or two in front of him. Time seemed to pass super slow as he prepared to make his dash for freedom, like it did those few seconds before running a 100m sprint. His heart beat loudly as nervousness and tension pumped through his body. He checked on the stewardesses, they occasionally glanced back at Andy to keep an eye on him, they mostly just chatted away to each other in Malay. Myra had his rucksack slung over her shoulder, he knew that trying to get it would be a bad idea, he would have to abandon it and hope for police intervention. Of course he had to find them first. His primal male urges nearly stopped him from attempting his escape as his eyes got drawn to the four sets of shapely legs and asses that walked in front of him. Common sense won over his urges, this wasn’t some playboy mansion fantasy, it was a kidnapping.

This was it! Andy turned around and ran. Shouts of alarm in Malay followed him from behind and the clack of heels stopped for a second before resuming, just at a faster rate and the other way. But Andy was faster. He had always been a pretty athletic guy growing up and his jeans and shoes were much better for running in than the stewardesses heels and skirts. He ran past the van and reached the gate in no time at all. It was about one and a half times his height, but was covered in decorative metal leaves and vines that were perfect to climb up on. He started to climb. It wasn’t as easy as he had hoped. The leaves and vines were awkwardly shaped and he ran the risk of slipping on them. “Stop” he heard a voice shout from behind. He ignored it as he continued to climb, the clatter of heels was so near.
He felt a tug on his belt. He lost his grip on the gate. He stumbled off of the gate as the force on his belt pulled him off. He stumbled backwards as he tried to keep balance. He saw Jessie beside him, Andy realised that it had been her who had pulled him off of the gate. As he stumbled, trying to keep from falling, Jessie stepped in close, putting her hands on his shoulder. Before he could react, her knee came pummelling up into his groin. Andy bent over in pain. Spikes of pain lanced from his groin. He was in no condition to fight back as Jessie wrapped her right arm around his neck, pinning him into a headlock. Still bent over in pain, Andy was unable to fight back as Jessie pushed Andy into the gate, she undid the headlock and grabbed Andy’s hands, pinning them against the gate. Andy looked into Jessie’s eyes as the pain from her attack subsided. Behind her, the other three stewardesses watched, Kim had her phone out and was videoing the fight. It wasn’t really a fight, Andy had yet again allowed himself to be stuck in a disadvantageous position, the receding pain and being trapped against the gate left him at a distinct disadvantage.

Jessie looked at Andy with disappointment and disgust. Andy realised that she thought herself as superior than him. To her, he must seem like some pathetic foreign man. The look on her face annoyed him, he wasn’t going to let her or the others dictate his life. He pushed back against her arms, their hands interlocked as Andy struggled against her. The anger and desperation he felt gave him energy. He would not be treated like this. It was working. He was managing to push her hand backwards. It was slow, too slow. She was deceptively strong for her size, but not strong enough. That’s right, Andy thought as he saw the look of surprise on Jessie’s face, I won’t be messed around like this. She took a step backward as Andy pushed, he was no longer being pressed up against the gate. Mabel said something in Malay to Jessie, she sounded surprised. Jessie snapped back at Mabel before focusing back on Andy.

Andy continued to push with all his might against Jessie, she was being forced back, but incredibly slowly. Too slowly. How she was able to hold her own so well, while wearing heels, was beyond him. He looked down at her and the look of concentration on her face. Suddenly, the force that Andy pushed against vanished. Instead his own strength propelled him forward. Jessie pulled him along. Andy cursed. She had changed tactic, using his own strength against him. He tripped forward and fell onto the floor, Jessie letting go of him as he fell. He landed at her feet, he could feel the top of her tights encased feet as his cheek rested against it. This was not good, he thought as he got to his knees and hands. “Ha, that is where you belong.” Jessie said, Andy looked up at Jessie. He blushed as he suddenly realised what it must look like. Here he was on his hands and knees in front of this air stewardess. Before he could get out of this position, Jessie bent over and grabbed his hair, using it to force his head in between her thighs. His cheeks could feel the full enveloping effect that her tights encased thighs caused. He could feel her skirt on the back of his head and neck. She began to squeeze her thighs together, he looked down at the back of her calves, the muscles in them tensing as she squeezed. He grabbed her thighs and tried to pull them apart, however that did little to stop the pressure that her thighs were making. He looked up to see the other stewardesses watching, happy that Jessie was winning. Kim came closer for a closer shot of Andy stuck between Jessie’s thighs. Andy looked down, but it was pointless trying to hide his face, they had already got compromising video of him, a few minutes more wouldn’t make much difference.

Jessie released Andy’s head from between her thighs after a few moments, he could still feel a phantom pressure around his head, as if a ghost or spirit continued to try and squeeze his head between their thighs. He didn’t resist as Jessie grabbed him by the upper arm and dragged him to his feet. “Now come with us” Jessie ordered as her nails dug into his bicep. Kim, who had finished recording, grabbed Andy by his left bicep. Together they marched him to the house. Andy didn’t fight back, he had messed up what was probably his best chance of escape. The skill that Mabel exhibited with her full nelson on him, and his defeat to Jessie told him that these women knew how to fight. He was still determined to escape, despite his failure. In fact this failure would probably make it harder to escape, he would have to resign himself to this kidnapping for a bit. He needed to get a feel for the place and his situation, then he could plan his escape.

Andy was taken inside the house. The small entry hall quickly opened up into a large open plan area that combined a kitchen, living room and dining area, to his right was a set of stairs that led up and another that led down into a basement. The far wall was mostly glass, with a sliding glass door. Outside, palm trees bordered the back of the garden and part of the garden was comprised of a patio area that contained seating and a place to BBQ, next to that was a pool that had pool lounge chairs. This place must have cost a fortune, it was the pinnacle of luxury. How on earth could a bunch of air stewardesses afford this place? Mabel spoke to Jessie and Kim in Malay while pointing towards the living area. Andy was dragged over there, where Jessie and Kim finally let go of his arms, they joined Myra as they sat on one of the coaches. Mabel sat down on an armchair and pointed in front of her. “Kneel!” she ordered. Andy obeyed, getting on his knees in front of Mabel, who looked at him, disappointed. “Now, let me explain how your life is going to be from now on. You obviously have the silly idea that escape is an option. It is not. You will remain in this house for as long as we desire. We will use you at any time we desire to do with as we please. That may be hurting you, fighting you, making you cook and clean. If you’re lucky, we may use you for some nicer things. Occasionally we will have visitors over who will have paid to be able to use you as they desire. You will do whatever these guests desire. Finally, we will use you to make videos to sell online. There is a community on the –“Mabel paused for a second to think of what she wanted to say. “Dark web I believe it is called, this community will pay us a lot for videos of us doing stuff to you.” Andy gulped, the dark web, being sold out like a prostitute. These women were devils in disguise, their sweet exterior hid a nasty interior. “Don’t worry, eventually someone will buy you to be their personal slave. Who knows, your new owner may even be a nice person, or not. One of your predecessors was sold to an Australian woman, I believe that he only lasted for a month before dying. On the other hand, some buyers just want a man who is 100% obedient and treats them like a goddess. Behave and we will try and ensure you get a nice owner. But for now, you are our slave, our stress relief. You will need to be taught that there is no escape. We own you. We can do whatever we like with you.” Mabel stood up, speaking Malay to the others, who got up and moved the coffee table, clearing a space in the living area. Andy remained on his knees in front of Mabel.

“Stand up” Mabel ordered as she strode into the middle of the cleared space. The others had returned to their seats, watching as Andy stood up. He grimaced as a slight bit of pain emanated from his groin, it was nearly all gone, but definitely still tender. “You will be fighting us many times while here. Might as well see if you are any good. Please, try and put up a challenge. It’s boring if you don’t try, and very painful for you.” Mabel kicked off her heels as Andy faced her. This was it. This was a one on one fight. This was where Andy could win. But if he won, they would realise that he was stronger than them, they would be more careful on preventing his escape. On the other hand, not trying would result in pain of some unspecified nature. Andy knew that he needed to put on an effort to make him look like he was trying, that meant trying to do well, but still letting her win. Andy copied Mabel as she got into a fighting stance, her skirt rode up ever so slightly as she spread her legs. Yet again, Kim had taken out her phone and had started to record the fight. Oh great, another video of me fighting an air stewardess.

Andy and Mabel approached each other, they grabbed each others hands. Andy began pushing against Mabel. His strength being matched by Mabel's. At first they stood evenly matched with no one gaining or losing ground. Andy concentrated on putting in enough effort to fool Mabel without overdoing it, it was working. Mabel smirked “Is this all you have?” she taunted. Suddenly, Andy was being pushed back as Mabel increased how much strength she pushed with. If Andy let her win now, it would have been too easy and unrealistic, she would be suspicious. Andy had to survive a bit longer. But he didn’t want to commit all his strength. He shifted his feet and tried to hook them around her ankles, trying to trip her. It worked in slowing her push as she shifted her feet. The fight turned into a game of trying to trip each other up. Far too quickly, Mabel managed to get a good hook on Andy. He fell backwards, still holding onto Mabel. She fell with him. Andy reacted quickly using his legs and arms to throw her away. Just like Jessie had done with Andy, Andy used Mabel’s strength against her. She rolled away from him.
Andy got to his knees, the breath knocked out of him by that fall. Equally as fast, Mabel was on her knees. Andy grabbed onto her shoulders and began to push, Mabel copied. Again they were at a stalemate. Maybe now was the time to let her win, it had been lo- Suddenly, Andy’s right elbow was being pushed upwards. Mabel had changed tactic. She pushed his elbow up, forcing him to let go of her shoulder. His body was forced to follow his arm, he was pushed over onto his left side. Mabel shuffled closer, grabbing Andy’s left arm and dragging it between her legs, which she draped over his chest and neck. Andy was trapped there in an efficiently executed armlock. She has definitely taken some sort of martial arts class Andy thought. Although he was aiming to lose, the ease at which she had put him into the armlock annoyed him, hopefully this would make her think he was weaker than he actually was.

Mabel let go of Andy and untangled herself before standing up and walked around Andy in a circle. And got to his knees and shook his left arm into life. “A bit disappointing. You are weak” Mabel taunted as Andy got to his feet. “I bet you never thought some little Asian girl could beat you up with such ease.” Mabel continued to taunt Andy, he told himself to ignore it, that he had lost on purpose. But the words were like salt on the wound, he had purposefully lost, but even so, it was still embarrassing. A dagger to his ego. “-won’t last long. Pathetic white man. I bet my little sister could beat you. I bet she could beat you one handed.” Mabel continued to taunt him, could she tell that she was getting under his skin? It was really annoying him, the adrenaline from the fight still pumped through his veins. There she stood. The slender beauty who was his kidnapper, his would be owner. Her words stung him, to her, he was nothing more than a piece of property, a weak, insignificant thing that belonged at her feet.

She stood in front of her armchair, a taunting smile on her face. Andy charged at her before common sense could stop him. He went in for a tackle. Mabel was swept clean off of her feet and landed with a thump in the armchair, making it rock backwards. “HA, that’s better. Finally, a bit of fire in you. A challenge. I’m sorry, but you are still too week.” As Andy tried to pin her down, her arms trapped his arms to his sides in a bear hug, her legs wrapped around his waist and squeezed. F**k! Andy thought, he had messed up. He struggled to try and get out of Mabel’s grip, but she had complete control. He was completely trapped by her limbs. His struggles ceased as Mabel shifted her face and looked at Andy directly. Their faces were barely an inch apart. She leaned in and kissed. It was a soft and tender kiss. A kiss that made his manhood stir. Here he was in the arms of a beautiful woman, being tenderly kissed. Every single straight man would stiffen in this situation. The kiss was all of Andy’s world for the few tender moments it lasted. When she pulled away, Andy almost groaned in disappointment. He wanted it to continue, his natural desires wanted more. “You see Andy. You could get very lucky with us.” Mabel gave a sultry smile as her legs and arms released Andy. He stood up, shaky, followed by Mabel.

Mabel approached again, she leaned in as if going for another kiss. THUD! Andy cried out in pain. He bent over as Mabel lowered her knee from his groin. It hadn’t been a super powerful attack, but his groin had already been in pain from Jessie’s attack earlier. His bulge went down as all sexual desire fled him. He couldn’t fight back as Mabel tripped him up onto his back. All he cared about was fighting back the pain. Mabel stood over him, her foot rested on his chest in a victory pose, her hands rested on her waist. Slowly, the pain resided and he could concentrate on other things. His eyes went upwards, following her shapely leg from foot up to the shadowy recesses of her skirt and finally to her smirking face, a mischievous glint in her eyes. The sadistic b*tch. “Or you could get very very unlucky. We do not want to damage you, you are our property. But if you misbehave, we will not hesitate to punish you with pain. You understand?” Andy nodded, words failed him at that moment in time. The reply pleased Mabel as she smiled, her foot came up and rested on his face. He gagged at the smell her tights encased feet gave off as she rubbed them over his face. He was still in too much pain to feel much embarrassment and disgust at this humiliating act.

Andy could hear someone come down the stairs. Andy assumed it was the driver, he couldn’t check as his view was taken up by Mabel’s foot. Andy knew it was the driver once she began speaking. Mabel took her foot off of Andy and replied to the driver, who wore the same clothes as before, she stood on the stairs looking at Andy and the others. Mabel turned to Andy “Vivian there is disappointed that she missed me beating you up. Crawl over there and apologise” Mabel said, pointing to Vivian, the driver, who now stood near the bottom of the stairs. Andy breathed in fresh air as he got onto his hands and knees. He crawled slowly, every time he shifted his legs, it reignited the pain in his groin. He had perhaps underestimated these women before. They were vicious and effective, it had only been a few hours but already he was on his hands and knees obeying them, even if out of necessity and self preservation. He crawled towards Vivian, who looked similar in size and age as the others, but it was hard to tell with Asians she could be forty, or she could be fourteen. Andy arrived at the stairs and crawled up to Vivian, who towered over him from his position. “I am sorry Vivian for getting beaten up before you could watch.” Andy said, he would never have imagined apologising to someone for this reason. But here he was. Vivian stuck her barefoot under his face, “Kiss!” she ordered. Andy kissed the top of her foot, this was nothing compared to being stuck under Mabel’s foot.

Vivian ordered Andy to stop and to stand up. She then said something to the others before shifting her attention back to Andy. “Follow me, I will show you your new living arrangements.” Vivian strode past Andy down the stairs, he followed her as she made her way into the basement. Vivian turned on the lights as she entered a smaller open plan area, only this area looked nothing like a luxurious house, instead it looked more like some fetish BDSM dungeon. Andy shivered as they walked past various strange objects and contraptions. Vivian must have noticed Andy, she giggled “don’t worry about this stuff, we hardly ever use it. Unless you are very naughty.” They arrived at a door which led into a small simple bedroom. There was a tiny narrow window along the top of the ceiling that looked out onto the garden, the setting sun let in very little light, but Andy guessed that the window stood at ground level. In the room sat a small single bed and a wardrobe, a door led off into a tiny ensuite. A full length mirror was hung on one of the walls. “I will give you a few minutes to make yourself at home, then we will go join the others for dinner.” Vivian stood outside the room and waited as Andy checked out his room. Andy looked around at the simple room he would call home for the foreseeable future. He checked the ensuite, small but clean and usable. He checked the mattress, it felt comfy enough. Finally, he opened the wardrobe. It was stuffed full of clothes, most of which seemed to belong to the girls, he saw dresses and skirts and many other pieces of women’s clothing, on the right hand side hung a tiny selection of men’s clothes, two pairs of shorts and three t-shirts. He hoped he would be able to wash his clothes regularly. Overall, he barely had enough clothes for one week. Hopefully he would be gone by then, but planning his escape may take time. He looked up at the tiny window, especially stuck in here. Andy crouched down and opened the drawer at the bottom, inside was a whole selection of frilly lingerie, bikinis and tights and socks. He closed the drawer. Did they expect him to wear that stuff? Or was he expected to remain in a single pair of boxers during his stay?

Andy shook his head, why was he concerned about how smelly his boxers would be. He re-joined Vivian, his growling stomach alerting him to his hunger. Back upstairs, Vivian and Andy joined the others at the circular dining table, a rotating circular tray in the middle held the delicious smelling food. Andy picked up his chopsticks and joined the others in eating. It seemed that he was able to eat with them, it almost seemed normal. It would look like he was there of his own free will and not a prisoner to these five ladies. Their conversation was in very fast Malay, all of it going over his head. He instead thought back to his plans for escape, it would take a bit of time to work out his new routine, to determine the best time for escape. He also had to ensure to not get into a fight with any of the women, they had proved skilled enough in their fights against him today. Andy was still sure that he was stronger, he just needed to defend himself better from their skilled attacks.
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I love it. Good job .
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This is really a great story so far. There’s so many directions it can go depending on how sadistic these woman are. But I believe Andy is in for a big surprise and is really underestimating how powerful and strong these woman are. He’ll find out real soon though
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Despite losing nearly every time he struggles against his captors, Andy still believes he is stronger than the air stewardesses who have become his owners. The fight we have seen so far was quite decisive, I think, but somehow he has remained oblivious. I'm looking forward to Andy suffering a loss so emphatic that even he can't ignore it. My own proclivities run to sensual wrestling holds like scissorholds and moves where the women use their full bodies to stretch him to his very limits, and copious facesitting to emphasise the humiliation implicit in losing to slim and sexy girls, but I have really enjoyed your writing so far and don't want to mess with a winning formula. Thank you very much for writing this for us, mate. I am eagerly anticipating further stories in this thread.
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