“Thank you for lunch, Justin.” Isabelle said as they stepped out of the restaurant hand in hand. 

Dressed in a grey long sleeved shoulderless top, jeans, and knee high boots with buckles at the top, the Asian girl was on her third date with Justin whom she had met online two weeks ago and things were going pretty well it seemed. He was handsome, a bit shy, and quite caring. “Did you want to go for a walk? There’s a bit of a trail nearby where we can go for a walk that is quiet.” 

Isabelle was more than up to spending more time with Justin, so she quickly agreed and accepted his offer to drive her. It was a short distance away until he pulled into a small parking lot on the edge of a forest and they got out. She had to admit the walk was quite nice. It was a small path, not very public since it wasn’t kept very well but Isabelle found it easy enough to walk in her boots. They continued to chat, with Justin flattering her a little more with impromptu photo shoots along the way and without anyone else around, she was willing to pose and play along. “Go on up ahead, there’s a nice spot for a picture.” He said as he pulled out his phone for another picture.

Isabelle happily obliged, skipping a few steps ahead and seeing the spot he was talking about at the top of the hill with two large trees over top. “Around here?” She asked as she turned around. 

“A couple steps back.” Justin called. 

Isabelle took two steps back, the leaves crunching under her boots and she felt something like tree roots through the soles. “Thick roots here.” She commented. 

Distracted by looking down, Isabelle didn’t see Justin pull out a remote from his pocket and thumb the button. Suddenly there was an incredible noise and Isabelle felt the ground erupt underneath her. Leaves went flying and she felt herself being yanked upwards, disoriented as her feet lost contact with the ground and she fell over, landing on what felt like fibers. It wasn’t until everything had settled down and the noise had stopped did she realize she was now trapped in a net. “Justin, help me!” She cried out. 

Thick brown fibers had been oven together tightly to create a net that she couldn’t stick an arm or a leg through. Isabelle clawed at the net with her hands, trying to maintain her balance inside of it as she stood up off of her butt. She was only a couple feet in the air, but with no way to brace herself she might as well have been twenty feet up off the ground. After a moment, she realized she hadn’t heard Justin move towards her and spotted him taking a picture of her. “Justin!” 

“Sorry Isabelle.” He said as he put the phone away and walked up to her as she stared wide eyed through the net. “You’re beautiful, and that’s why I was paid to lure you out here.” 

“W-what do you mean?” She asked, suddenly frightened at his tone change. “Justin what is going on?” 

“It means that we will never see each other again.” 

Isabelle just then remembered her phone in her back pocket and reached behind her to grab it to call for help. Her hand never got there as Justin’s hand came forward with a stun gun in it and jabbed it into her side through the net. Isabelle felt a surge through her body and then everything went black. 

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Isabelle was incredibly disoriented when she awoke. She could only see darkness, which she quickly realized was due to a blindfold covering her eyes. The next problem was that she was curled into a tight ball and forced to stay that way due to what was probably miles of duct tape, wrapped all around her body. Her arms were bound behind her back, knees wrapped together, then she was folded into a tight ball with her breasts squished against her thighs and more tape was wrapped around her entire body to ensure she was not able to unfold herself out of her current predicament. 

To add to the overkill of her bondage, she felt some kind of cloth filling her mouth and duct tape had been wrapped multiple times around her head to seal it in place. More wraps covered her eyes, squeezing her head and leaving her completely helpless. The worst part of her bondage was that she was still in that dam net! The fact she was now tied up meant that at somepoint, Justin had taken her down out of the net, wrapped her up into a tight little package with duct tape, then put her back into it. She had no idea what the hell was going on, then her attention was grabbed by something she heard outside of the net. Was that…a truck engine? 

Then she felt the net sway and realized she must be attached to a tow truck of some kind. They were moving her! Isabelle screamed as loud as she could through her gag (which wasn’t very loud) as she swung around in the net. Unknown to her, the outside had been covered in red cloth giving it the appearance of a bundle of goodies on a stick carried off by cartoon characters going on a short lived adventure. The tow truck lurched into motion again and Isabelle felt her stomach lurch as well. Unable to get any purchase on a solid surface, she could only squirm in place and sob behind her gag as she was driven off to who knows where. 

Watching the truck leave with its hidden cargo, Justin smiled and sent a text message. Hitting send, another notification popped up from his dating app of a new match. Scrolling through her profile, he wondered how he could lure this girl into the net as well, whistling as he walked back to his car.