Brenda Lee was enjoying her jog. She had been running on this trail for the last several years, ever since she started college. It was a great place to work out her well toned body and to think about college, her personal life, or anything she wanted to.
She was a tall girl, short dark brown hair, and brown eyes. She was wearing her favorite running outfit, a black sports bra and light blue running shorts. Running briefs would be more appropriate. Her outfit showed off her body fairly well. She enjoyed it when the boys would sneak a look at her.
Though she usually ran by herself and usually she did not see anyone when she ran.
As she was running she was thinking about how soon the school year would end. Once her junior year in college was over, she was going to start an internship. This would give her the chance to start a great career. She was looking forward to it.
At the same place that she always did, she stopped for a brief rest. She did a series of stretches to keep her muscles nice and limber. If anyone was looking they would see some great views of her legs and midriffs.
Just as she was ready to go, she heard a twig snap. Before she could react, she was suddenly grabbed. One hand snaked around her waist, pinning her arms to her side. Another hand held a piece of cloth which was being stuffed in her gapping mouth, muffling the scream that she almost got off.
She was roughly grabbed off the trail and dragged to a small clearing. She was quickly forced to the ground on her belly, a large wad of cloth still deep in her mouth. Before she could react she could hear several pieces of  tape peeling off of something and covering her mouth, holding the cloth in place. The attack was so quick and so sudden, she barely had time to react. Before she knew it, her wrists were forced behind her back and tied together with rope. In a matter of moments, her wrists were tied together.
She was roughly picked up and made to walk. For the first time Brenda was able to get a look at her attacker. He was a big tall man, wearing a short sleeve shirt. He was wearing black jeans and a light grey tee-shirt. His head was covered by a dark stocking, obscuring his facial figures.
'Keep moving doll, we have a little ways to go' he said, menace in his voice.
At this point Brenda tried to struggle but the man was just to strong. Eventually he just picked her up and holstered her over his shoulder.' As he was walking with her over his shoulder, she could feel her rear being felt up and patted by the man.
'You do have a great body sweetheart. Obviously, you take great care of it. ' He said smirking underneath his mask.
After five minutes she was allowed back on her feet. She realized that they were near a van. With one hand on her arm, his other arm opened up the door. What she saw sent a cold chill up her spine.
She saw two young women in the van. One was a pretty blue eye, blonde with her long hair in a ponytail. The other girl had long black hair with brown eyes. The blonde was wearing grey spandex leggings with a matching sports bra. The girl with black hair was wearing blue shorts with a white tank top.
They were also securely bound and gagged. Their wrists and arms were tied behind their backs. Ropes tied over and under breasts helped to fuse their arms to her back. Ropes were tied around their ankles, above and below their knees. and thighs. Their mouth were obviously stuffed with something (cheeks were bulging) and held in with duct tape. The gag were further reinforced with thick cloth tied around their mouth.
Brenda also noticed a role of duct tape and coils of rope as well. Brenda was so stunned by what she saw she barely noticed as her captor picked up the duct tape and start ripping out more and more pieces to cover her well stuffed mouth. A piece of cloth was used to keep everything in. Another coil of rope was used to tie her upper arms to her chest, ropes wrapped above and over her breasts. As she was tied, she could feel her captor cup her breasts.
As she felt her forearms being tied her captor said , "I want to thank you girls for jogging by yourself , at regular times, and wearing sexy clothing that shows off your bodies."
"Oh my god, he was stalking me," Brenda though to herself.
"Not only does it make it easier to kidnap you," the kidnapper continues, "but is also allows me to pre-sell you."
"Pre-sale!?!?" Brenda thought to herself.
"There are people in the Pacific that are looking forward to meeting you," he added as her forearms were tied together.
"Pre-sale, Pacific, oh my god he is talking about white slavery.
Brenda tried to struggle some more, 'loudly' mmmphing into her gag. The other two girls also started to mmmph into their gags.  But it was too late. She was shoved into the van, the other two girls being forced to make some room. Soon her legs were tied like the other two girls. Soon she was a helpless tied bundle.
After he was done, their captor got out. "Try and be comfortable ladies. It is about an hour drive." The van door was then shut, sealing the girls in. The girls continued to struggle as the van motor was started and started to drive off. Muffled mmmphing could be heard inside the van as the van continued on their journey.
The three girls tried to desperately get loose from their ropes. They struggled and squirmed. They tried to untie the knots on each other, positioning themselves back to back to one another. But they could not get loose. The ropes were just too tight, the knots just out of reach.
When the van finally reached its journey and stopped, the girls stopped struggling. All three stared intently at the door. After a few moments the van door opened. The girl's kidnapper, without wearing his stocking mask, looked at his captors.
'Hello girls, your new life is about to begin.'
'Hey Blade, you have the new merchandise?'
'Yep, and they are gorgeous.' Blade said to the other person.
Two people came into view. 'Are these three heading to that pleasure hotel on the island in the Pacific'
'Yes,' Blade replied. These three were special ordered by the hotel. They are worth a lot of money. All three slavers stared at the girls with predatory grins. Each one grabbed a girl, with Blade grabbing Brenda.
'I will say this for the owners' one of the slaver, hold the blonde over his shoulder, gently patting her butt. 'They have good taste.'
'I would agree' Blade replied. His hand was under Brenda tight shorts.
All three slavers took their precious charges to the start of their new lives.