Meredith hurried through the hallways of the Sweetwater Community College Athletic center. According to the clock on her phone, swim team practice had started almost ten minutes ago. Silently, she cursed her roommate losing her keys and making her late. Coach was going to kill her...
In her haste, she shoved open the door to the locker room and rushed in. As she did, she spotted the other members of the swim team scattered here and there around the locker room. For the briefest of instants, she wondered if practice hadn't started yet, if she wasn't late after all, but then she saw the ropes binding the other coeds arms and legs, the cloths over their mouths, muffling their frantic, useless warnings.
Melissa's momentum carried her another step into the locker room. It was a step too far. The man waiting by the door reached out, lighting fast, and seized her upper arm in a crushing grip. She saw the pistol held in his other hand and went pale with fright.
"Well well...looks like our missing coed made it to practice after all!" The man said with a sneer, dragging the stunned girl the rest of the way into the locker room. With a gun trained on her, Melissa could only offer token resistance as she was forced up against one wall. "How lucky...would have been a shame for you to miss out being kidnapped, shipped overseas and sold with the rest of your team..." Along with the other girls beside her, Melissa sobbed as her hands were wrenched behind her back and bound with rope. A cloth gag soon muffled her like the rest.
"She's the last one..." the man told his partners. "Get the truck ready, we're moving them out now..."
***
This was another gift/bribe for our Dungeon Master
's lovely assistant, Kelly. She requested a swim team being kidnapped by slavers.
The previous bribe I did for her:
