Gigi leaned back into her chair as she tried to finish the last of her work.  The nineteen year old Puerto Rican teen was fresh out of high school and was trying to save up money to continue her education in college.  To help in this she had taken a job as a clerk at a local bank.  It was a small one but still had a security guard.  However Gigi had told him that he could go home as she locked up for the night.  She walked out of her office and saw flowers left on the table.  Must have been from Andrew, the security guard she had told could go home.  It was clear that he liked her but he was closer to thirty than twenty.  Still he was a smart kind-hearted person and she was always happy to speak with him.

“Perhaps I should reciprocate some feelings.”  She said smiling to herself.  She walked to the bathroom to make sure it was empty before locking up.  Looking around she spotted herself in the mirror.  She wore a white long sleeved blouse that had a blue tie attached.  That tie matched the blue skirt that barely reached down to her mid-thigh that showed off quiet a bit of her athletic brown legs.  The brown skin girl smiled and twirled in her sandals as she looked at her athletic body in the mirror.  Her long brown hair flew into the air as she spun and she giggled.

“Okay time to finish locking up now.”  She muttered to herself smiling.  She then walked out of the bathroom but paused when she heard a group of men talking.  

“Get the stuff in here, I want to be out of here in half an hour tops!”

“Fine man, fine, I'm coming.”  Said another.  

We're being robbed.  She thought as she heard footsteps coming her way.  She looked to her right and saw a shadow approaching a intersection that led to the bathrooms.  Quickly she went back into the bathroom and hid on top of a toilet in a stall.  She took shallow breaths as a robber came around and noticed the bathroom door closing.  Gigi shook from fear as she heard a robber come in whistling.  She froze in fear as the robber open the bathroom stalls one at a time.  Finally the robber paused at hers and opened it.

“Well hello senorita.” Said a man wearing all black with the lower part of his face covered.  “Come here.”  He said stepping into the stall.  Thinking quickly Gigi grabbed the top of the bathroom stall and swung her legs, knocking the robber to the ground.  “Oomph, the hell!”  The Robber yelled as Gigi ran out of the stall.  She came out of the bathroom and saw two robbers to the right.  Running to the left and to the exit she tried to dash for freedom.

Unfortunately she ran into a fourth robber who she bounced off of.  He grabbed her shoulder only to have her send an elbow into his jaw.  He let go long enough to spin and run away.  She reached the door and ran out, only to feel one arm wrap her up around the waist and another cover her mouth.

“Well, well, well.  What is a lovely little latina like you doing here this time at night?”  He said grabbing her inside.  The other four robbers grabbed her back to the safe and threw her to the ground.

“That was very rude of you sweetie.”  The first robber who she had kicked in the chest said.

“Quiet L.”  The Robber who had successfully captured her said.  He seemed to be a leader, wearing an outfit that looked similar to a SWAT member's.  He pulled out a pistol and pointed it at her making her eyes go wide.  “We don't aim to kill you babe.”  He said softly, almost kindly.  “Just cooperate okay?”  He said.  Gigi shook for a second before lightly nodding her head.

“Ah- o- okay, okay.”  She said.  

“Good.  That's a good girl.”  He said lowering the pistol.  “You know the combination?”  He asked calmly.  Gigi shook her head.  “Yeah I figured, you're to young to be that high up.  Do you know where I might find it?”  He asked again.

“The head office might have it.”  She said still laying on the ground.  The man nodded to another robber who wore a red cloth over his face.  He went to the main office before coming back with the combination.  

“Good.”  The leader said.  “Its so much easier than having to cut through it.”  He put the pistol away as the safe opened.  “Now we have to get her out of the way while we load up.”  He said.  This made Gigi nervous.

“Please don't shoot me.”  She pleaded. looking at the ground.

“Don't worry, I don't want the FBI after me for murder.  Boys.”  Gigi grunted as two men came over and grabbed her arms and forced them behind her back.  They took rope out of a bag and tied her wrists behind her back.  

“This is necessary I promise you.”  She said pleadingly, looking up at the leader and tried to find his eyes underneath his goggles.  

“I have to make sure you stay put.  Which means tying up for shooting you in the knee.  Which would you prefer.”  The man said.  Gigi just looked down and didn't reply. With her wrists secured they wrapped three lengths of rope around her arms and torso.  The first went above and below her breasts and were cinched tightly to prevent from squirming out of them.  The defined her breasts nicely and brought some crude comments from her captors.

She didn't reply to them as another length of rope wrapped around her arms and stomach by her navel.  It was again cinched tightly, digging into her belly.  She grunted at this.

“Legs.”  The leader said.  They then took and put the Puerto Rican girl against the wall and tied her legs together right above the thighs.  It dug into her soft skin.  

“Do you have any rope that is not as rough?”  The nineteen year-old girl asked.

“You really are hard to please.”  The man said as her ankles were also tied together.

“Gag her then.”  Said another robber.  This one also wore goggles, though these were orange.  She swore he looked familiar.

“Do you blame me?  I'm just trying to make ends meet so I can go to college.  I actually care about my education.  Now you guys come will probably get me fired.”  The orange goggles robber looked at their leader who nodded.  “And you guys keep making comments on my body.  So please understand me being worried and uncomfortable.  It doesn't help that red scarf man over there had to roll back my skirt to show you more of my legs-”  The man with orange goggles shoved a cloth into Gigi's mouth and then moved her long dark brown hair out of the way in order to fasten a bandana around her head.  “Mmmphh!”  Gigi.

“Oh hush.”  The man replied grinning.  He slapped her thigh which left it stinging.  “Lets get to work boss.”  He said still grinning.  Gigi watched as the men put the fifty-thousand dollars into the bag.  “Ten-thousand for each of us.  Not a bad cut for our latest haul.”

“We've had better.”  Their leader said shrugging.  “Come on lets get it loaded in the van.”  Gigi watched as they left the room.  However they heard them stop outside the safe's room.  

“Boss what are we going to do with her?”  One of the robbers said quickly.

“Leave her here.  She ain't getting out soon.  I doubt she'll get out by herself, will probably have to wait until someone gets here tomorrow, well be long gone.”

“Boss she's the most valuable thing here!”  The man replied.

“What?”

“We can get money for her.”  Gigi felt a pit in her stomach.  She didn't want to be taken as a hostage for ransom.

“That will get even more people after us.  If the trail is cold they'll stop looking for money after a while.  If a young woman goes missing-”

“Boss I'm going to wipe the cameras.”  They'll figure she was an inside man for us.  Gigi cursed to herself.  He was right, heck, she even sent Andrew away against protocol.  She was wishing she hadn't now- wait.  How would they be able to make them think she was an inside man and demand a ransom for her at the same time?

“Perhaps.  We know who to go to.”  Their leader said.

“Good quality.”  Another one said.

“Fine, fine.  You two go get her, Z, you go wipe the cameras.”  A second later the man she had kicked in the chest and the one with a red bandana walked in towards her.  She tried to shuffle away from her while shaking her head.

“Mmmph, mmmppphhhhhhh!”  She muttered as they picked her up by her arms and legs.  They ignored her pleading and grunts as they carried her outside.  She saw a red van sitting in the parking lot with the back doors open.  “Noomph, lemph meeemph gooooph!”  She tried to squirm out of their grasped but failed to even annoy them.

“Now, now bonita just come with us.  You're traveling first class.”  One of them said.  As they laid her down in the back her sandals slipped off and were left in the parking lot.  Finally the leader came out.

“Okay boys, lets finish and go!”  He said hopping in the back as one of the robbers got into the driver's seat.  Gigi laid on her back on the cold and hard plastic as she bounced around in her uncomfortable bonds.  The robbers sat in seats around her and talked about their haul.

“We should check her quality.”  The man with orange goggles said smiling and looking at Gigi.  A chill traveled down he spine.

“Looking for an excuse.”  The leader said dryly.  “No.”

“Come on, just to see if the price offered is good.”  The leader thought for a moment.

“Not all the way, understood.”

“Fine.”  Replied Orange Goggles.  He got down near Gigi and started to unbutton her blouse.

“Mmmmmphh!”  Gigi yelled out trying to roll away.  

“Now, now bonita, you stay still.”  Said another robber holding her still as her blouse was ripped off.  This exposed her dark red bra and luscious brown skin.  “High quality.”  The man said smirking.  

“Mmmmph!”  She cried out in protest as she was flipped over and her soft belly was forced to lay on the hard plastic.  A third man grabbed her skirt and pulled it down her bound legs and off her body.  “Mmmph!”  She called out again through her gag.

“Easy boys, calm.”  Their leader said in a tired voice.  Meanwhile Gigi's eyes went wide and 'mmmphed' into her gag as she felt one of the robbers by her legs start to fondle her.  She looked over her shoulder at their leader with pleading, panicking eyes.  “Calm down, boys.  He stood up and looked down at Gigi.  Don't worry babe, we will not violate you.”  Gigi stared at him.  “You won't be losing any more clothing on my watch.”  This didn't calm Gigi to much as she was still bound in her red bra and panties.  But it calmed her down for the moment.

“Looked at this toned body.”  One of the robbers said flipping her over.  He ran his hands on her stomach sending ticklish sensations along her body as another squeezed and rubbed her thighs.  “Soft to though, and flawless.”  

“We can't have some fun?”  One of them said.

“Don't push it.”  Their leader said.  

“We can have some.”  The one with orange goggles said stroking his fingernails down her tummy.

“Mmmphahahahmph!”  Gigi giggled.  She started trying to roll side to side as two of the robbers started to dig into her stomach with their fingernails, making her breasts rise and fall.  “Mphahahahaha!”  She cried out.  Another robber tickled her thighs with one hand and her feet with another.  Her bonds and the robbers limited her movement as he continued to be tickle tortured.  

She tried to squirm away as the multiple pairs of hands and all their fingers dug into her warm brown skin.  She had that cute giggle as she bucked and squirmed.  One of the robbers blew a raspberry into her tummy followed by putting his finger into her navel causing her to go into hysterics.  “Mpphahahahahphaahaha-plemph!”  She cried out trying to beg into her gag.

Even their leader got into the act.  Having one robber move onto her thighs that were also being tortured their leader started tickling her sides with expert tickling that drove her into hysterics.  “She is very ticklish ain't she.”  The robber said digging deeper into her sides, their scratching made her belly hot.  

“Plesmmmmph!”  She pleaded.  She bucked as they blew more raspberries and her thighs were slapped and tickled, a few also slapped her tummy and tickled her ribs.  Tears rolled down her face as she felt the fingers continue to dig into her skin.

“I was going to chloroform her in order to transfer her to the location, but I think we can just tickle her into unconsciousness.”  The Robber Leader said.  Gigi continued to plead.  Twenty-five fingers attacked her midsection.  Her sides had fingers digging into it while fingernails glided down her athletic tummy and her ribs were attacks.  Fingers would occasionally find her navel or a robber would tell the others to clear out so he could have a chance to perform a  raspberry.  Meanwhile ten fingers attacked her thighs, mostly the back of them or the inner thighs.  This also made her laugh.  When they weren't tickling her thighs they left them stinging from slapping them.  The last robber hand was bouncing around her feet, making her crunch them up and trying to keep them away from the attacking fingers.

She continued to feel the tickling assault on her body as she laid her head back in resignation and constantly laughed into her now soaked gag.  Then the leader started to visciously attack her midsection, scratching his fingernails all around her ribs, tummy and sides.  Her belly was hot and red, she couldn't keep up.  “Hamhamphhahahamph!!!!”  She laughed out.  She tried to take a deep breath but failed and started to feel herself falling into unconsciousness.  The last thing she felt before falling unconscious was the leader smacking her stomach.

The first thing she felt waking up was a whip stinging her back.  She shot her head up and looked around.  She was in a dark room where the only light was over her head and beaming down on her.  Her back stung as she saw a middle age women in heels and a nice dress walk around with a man in a business suit.  Then the whip went across her stomach.

“Mmmph.”  Gigi grunted in pain.

“Decent tolerance of pain.”  The man said writing something down on a digital pad and looked at the five robbers.  Gigi looked around and started to breath deeply.  Her arms were lifted above her head and locked into a chain that attached and her legs were cuffed to a chain that locked into the ground.  Her bandana gag had been replaced by layers of duct tape.

“Beauty aye?”  The robber with orange goggles said.  The man in a business suit nodded.

“Nice behind.  Shapely athletic legs.  Soft skin, no defects.” He 'examined' her bra and breasts.  “Single D cup.  Gorgeous face.  Good find.”  The man said nodding.  “Anna.”  The man said to the older woman.  She walked up now holding a paddle and pulled off the duct tape.  

“Hello, what is your name?”  Gigi tried to reply but her mouth was to dry.  Anna had the man bring her a glass of water.  Gigi gulped it down making her cough.  “Easy darling.  Now what is you name?”

“Where- who are yall?”  Gigi asked.  The woman struck the paddle against her belly, making it sting.

“Name?”

“Maria Gigi Rojo.”  She replied grunting.

“Good, now I am currently your temporary master.”  Gigi's eyes went wide.

“Hell no I am free I'm not a sla-”  Her belly was struck again.

“Who am I Miss Rojo.”  Gigi hung her head and breath a second before replying.

“You are my temporary master.”  She replied submissively.

“Good, good.  She is a quick learner.  She looked her up and down.  5 foot six, correct Max?”

“Yes Anna.”  The man in the suit replied.  

“Age Gigi?”  The woman asked.

“I just turned 19.”  She replied.

“End it with master.”  The woman said.

“Nineteen master.”  She replied in a soft voice.

“Good.  Now to answer your question I am from a corporation that acquires, merchandise for our wealthy customers around the world.  It is a very wealthy corporation and I thank these young men for helping us.”

“Merchandise.”  Gigi muttered.

“Yes, and a hot piece as well.  Now anything we should know?”  The woman asked Gigi lifting her head up.

“I am planning to go to college.”  She said staring the women in her eyes.

“Well I am sorry to say that plan is gone.”  The woman said with a cruel smile.  

“And my father works at the pentagon.”  She added.

“I'm sure we can avoid him.”  The woman said running her hands along Gigi's latin body.  Then she turned and walked away from the brown-skinned teen.  “Keys please Max.”  She then walked back over and took Gigi's wrists and put them into long metal cuffs behind her back.  She then took her legs as Gigi stood there submissively as a short chain was attached between her ankles that allowed her to take only short steps.  “I'll go and prepare her for auction, she'll need a bit of training.”  She said putting a ball gag into Gigi's mouth.  Then she led her out of the room and Gigi was forced to take sort steps, with Master Anna's hand always on her back.  They walked into the darkness and after a minuet the heard a heavy steel door open and then slam shut.

The man walked over to the robbers.  “Thank you gentlemen.  Our offer stands at twenty-five thousand.” The Men looked at each other.  Five thousands for each, a haul of $15,000 for each of them.  

“That will suffice.”  The leader said grinning and finally taking of his mask.  He had black hair and a scar on his cheek.  He looked to be in his thirties.  The man with the orange goggles also took his off.  He was almost thirty but not quiet.  “You agree Andrew.”

“Agreed.”  He said.  The man walked into the darkness and brought back a suitcase.  The leader checked and made sure the money was there before giving it to Andrew.  

“Good day sir.  We'll come back if we ever have some more merchandise for you.”

“Yes please.”  The man in the suit said.  “We are always willing to pay our friends well.”  The leader grinned and nodded as they walked out of the building.  

“Charlie, Zack, Leon get the van ready.”  The leader said.  He stayed behind out of ear shot and started to speak to Andrew.

“That went well.” Andrew said.  “I'm going to report it in.  The Bureau will share their findings with the Agency of course.  Though I have to ask, what is Langley interested when it comes to these slavers?”  Andrew asked.

“The truth.”  The C.I.A agent muttered.  “A while back the daughter of the head of the CIA was kidnapped.  Niecy I think.  Well they believe she was also sold to this company.”

“I see.”  Andrew said.  He looked down on the ground.  “The plan worked perfect.  I feel bad for Gigi, I betrayed her.  I can't believe.”  The other man put a hand on his shoulder.

“We'll get her freed.  With luck sooner rather than later.  You set up the plan and it worked perfectly.  We're going to bring these people down.