Waitress Part 4

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The police department was worried about Kim. She had never contacted them after her assignment started, and when they found her purse at Melissa’s place, they figured she had been taken. They now had more information on the girls that had already been taken, but didn’t know how to put the pieces together yet.

All the girls were more educated and higher up the social ladder than the average Knockers waitress. They also had small or average size breasts and looked more like young housewives. Several of the abducted girls were found unconscious in cheap motel rooms near where they had been taken, and were unharmed. They remembered little except being chloroformed from behind and waking up in what appeared to be an abandoned college. They were knocked out over and over there, and finally woke up in the motel near the spot where they were taken.

There was little choice but to send in another undercover policewoman. This time it would be different though. She would have a tracking device on her. It would not be in her purse like Kim’s, but on her. It would be surgically implanted. That was the only way.

Diana was perfect. She was about 5 foot 5 and slender. Her breasts were average and she was a 25-year-old brunette. She was married, but didn’t have children. She had worked with Kim before and would know her when she found her. She was handed a tiny tracking device and was given the address of a doctor the police used.

Another officer drove Diana to the Dr. He waited for her in the outer room. The Dr greeted her and told her to remove her blouse and lie on her back on the table. He said that the device would be planted in her right armpit. She asked if it was going to hurt. He said that he would give her an injection to numb the area first. She told him she hated needles. He paused for a few seconds, and then told her not to worry. He then took a clear mask attached to a small hose and strapped it over her nose and mouth. Finally he turned on a small valve and told her to relax and breathe normally.

Diana felt light headed right away. The gas had a sweet pleasant smell. She became totally relaxed after about 20 seconds, and felt her body go numb. She couldn’t move anything. Her vision was blurred now as well. She tried to warn the Dr that she was about to pass out. When she tried to speak, no words would come. Suddenly everything went blank.

The Dr smiled as he watched her eyes roll closed and her head fall limp to the side. He left the gas running and began his work. He lifted her right arm, and made a tiny incision in the armpit. He inserted the device and stitched the tiny hole. Then he put a small bandage on her and took off the mask and turned off the gas.

About an hour later Diana woke up. She felt some pain in her armpit and saw the bandage. The Dr told her to come back in 2 days for the stitches to be removed. The officer then drove her home. As she rode in the car, Diana felt dreamy and remembered going under from the gas. She didn’t know she was going to be put to sleep for the procedure. She kind of liked it though. A few breaths and the next thing she knew everything had been done. Anything was better than a needle anyway! She couldn’t help but wonder what they were taking the girls for though.

During the next 2 days arrangements were made for her to get her Knockers outfit, and her job set up. First she was given the standard Knockers outfit. When she put it on, she loved the boots and pantyhose, but hated the hot pants and halter top. Now it was time for her stitches to come out. She wondered if the Dr would put her to sleep again. For some reason it made her very excited!

This time she went to the Dr’s alone, and dressed in her Knockers outfit. She asked if it was going to hurt. He told her that pulling off the bandage with her hair in it would cause some discomfort, but that was all. She asked if he would give her gas again. Without hesitation the Dr pulled out the mask and strapped it on her face. He told her to nod when she was numb so he could begin the work.

Diana knew that when she nodded he would turn off the gas. She wanted to go all the way under like before. She inhaled deeply and didn’t nod, even when she was about to pass out. Suddenly while waiting for her to nod, the Dr watched her eyes roll closed and her head fall limp to the side. He shrugged and left the gas running. He pulled off the bandage and removed the stitches. Then he left the gas running and slowly unzipped her boots. He played with her stocking feet for a while and then he untied her halter top and pulled it off. He played with her breasts as well.

The gas was still running as he re-dressed her the way she was. Then he finally turned it off and removed the mask. Diana was still deeply under. He took some pictures of her sleeping. Then he did some paperwork. Diana woke up about an hour later. He asked her why she never nodded. She admitted that she wanted to go all the way to sleep. She was not a very good patient!

Once the bandage and stitches were removed, the wound was completely concealed by her underarm hair. The device was tested and worked fine. They sent her to work at Knockers. Diana showed up for work already in the outfit. Then she began her career as a waitress and waited to see what, if anything would happen next.

It was morning and Kim and Melissa got dressed and helped each other tie their tops on. Then they heard the door open. Two men in lab coats and ski masks came in with a gurney. They would be taking Melissa. They helped her on the gurney and strapped her down. Then they wheeled her out of the room and closed the door.

While they were strapping Melissa down and the door was open, Kim had placed a wad of toilet paper in the lock striker hole. Kim was able to push the door open and watch where they went. They wheeled Melissa down the hall to an open door, and the woman with the stocking over her face came out. She poured chloroform on a white cloth and held it over Melissa’s face. She could see Melissa trying to turn away, but she was strapped down and helpless. Finally Melissa was still, and the woman strapped the cloth over her face with an elastic sweatband.

Kim now knew what had happened to her the day before. Or was that 2 days ago? She had been drugged so much, that the time was a blur to her. She carefully closed the door so that she could get back in the room, and followed the gurney at a safe distance. She watched a door be opened and Melissa was lifted off the gurney and carried outside. By the time Kim reached the door and opened it and looked outside, the car was pulling away. She could see the 2 men in it and remembered the make and model.

Kim was terrified as she worked her way back down the hall. She was in way over her head. She peeked in the open door and could not see the woman anymore. She saw what looked like a medical lab. It was a college building for sure, and probably a pre-med. facility. They must be experimenting on the girls or something. It had to be secret and illegal, since they were never letting them see anything or anyone.

Kim carefully opened the door and removed the paper from the lock. Then she went back inside and closed the door behind her. She was relieved that she made it back to the room without being discovered. She wouldn’t push her luck any further for now.

When the car reached the clinic, the men carried Melissa inside. After they put her limp body on the examination table, they removed the strapped on cloth. He mouth was open and her eyes were closed. She looked so helpless and beautiful the Dr thought as he began her examination. First he untied and removed her halter top to check her breasts for swelling. Then he unzipped and removed her boots. After undoing the button and zipper, her shorts slipped off easily. Her pantyhose were slowly peeled off next. Then finally her panties were over her ankles and off. She wasn’t ready yet. Her cycle still had a few days to go at least. He re-dressed her and told the men to take her back. He would check her again in about 2 days.

Melissa was starting to wake up. The Dr was gone and the men in ski masks were on either side of her. The cloth was placed over her face. All she could see was a medical room of some kind. It looked like a Dr.’s office. That’s the last thing she remembered. She was out again. They strapped the cloth on her and took her back to the car. This time the man in the back seat removed her boots and played with her nylon encased legs. When they arrived, he put the boots back on her, removed the cloth, and they put her back on the gurney and took her to her room. When they put her in her bed, Kim was sitting up on her bed. They ignored her and left.

Kim tried to wake Melissa, but it was hopeless. She was too deeply under, and she would have to let her sleep it off. Kim waited and wondered what would happen next. She didn’t have long to wonder. Someone was at the door.

The men in lab coats and ski masks were back. They asked Kim to step into the hall. They then helped her on the gurney and strapped her down. She was then wheeled into the room where the heavyset nurse with the stocking over her face was. She told the men she would take over and they left.

Kim was scared! They said they were through with her. Now she was in the medical room again. The woman placed a rubber hose around her arm to find a vein. Then she inserted a large syringe. Finally she spoke.

“What were you doing in the hallway?” she asked.

Kim said that she wanted to see where they were taking Melissa. The woman told her that if the men found out, they would kill her!

Kim asked the woman what she wanted her to do. The woman told her to relax and count to 10 as she injected Kim with the syringe. Kim began counting. She made it to three, but then the words became hard to say. She struggled to continue. She made it to 5. That’s the last thing she remembered. Her eyes closed and her head fell limp to the side.

The woman let Kim sleep. Then as she awakened she spoke to her softly.

“You have been a bad girl.” she said.

She told Kim she would have to do exactly as the nurse asked or she would show the men the video of her in the hallway. Kim was relaxed and dreamy from the shot. She knew she would have to comply or risk certain death. Kim said she would do anything the woman asked. Then the woman said,

“That’s very wise dear. I ‘m going to make you a little sleepier now,” as she injected Kim with more from the syringe.

Kim almost instantly felt lightheaded and had trouble keeping her eyes open. Then the woman undid her straps. The woman told her she must not resist or try to escape. Kim said she would stay on the cart. Her words were slurred and her voice wavered as she tried to speak. She was still too sedated to do much anyway.

The woman began slowly unzipping one of Kim’s boots. When it was unzipped, she slowly removed it. Then she did the same for the other. She then placed both boots on the floor. The woman injected Kim with more sedative, and then removed the needle from Kim’s arm. Then she told Kim that she should remove her top slowly.

Kim struggled to stay awake as she untied her halter and slipped it over her head, and handed it to the woman. Then she was told to remove her shorts. As Kim slipped them off and handed them to the woman, she was about to pass out. She helplessly lay on the cart blinking her eyes. The woman then told her she had something for her to wear. She installed a black gas mask over Kim’s face and told her to remove her pantyhose.

As Kim sat up and started pulling off her hose, the gas was turned on. Kim smelled something sweet, like strawberry or something. The woman told her to breathe normally and continue removing the stockings. By the time Kim had them off, and handed them to the woman, her head was spinning, and she couldn’t focus. The woman told her to lie on her back. Once on her back, she felt like she was about to pass out. The woman turned off the gas.

The woman spoke to Kim softly,

“I will have you brought here often now. Then I will have you undress for me. You will do whatever I say.”

The gas was turned back on.

“I will be putting you to sleep now and you will not resist.”

Kim inhaled willingly and nodded her head “no” indicating she would not resist. Within 10 seconds Kim’s eyes were fluttering rapidly. Then they suddenly closed and her beautiful blonde head fell limp again.

The woman left the gas running and slowly removed Kim’s tiny panties. Then she climbed up on the gurney and had her way with Kim’s naked and helpless body. After about 10 minutes, she turned off the gas and removed Kim’s mask. Her mouth was open more than halfway and her eyes were tightly closed. The woman smiled and waited for Kim to wake up.

When Kim woke up, she was told she could get up and dress herself. When she was finished, the woman told her to get back on the gurney. Then she opened a bottle of chloroform and poured some on a cotton pad. She held it close to Kim’s nose, but didn’t clamp it on tightly yet. The fumes were still ever potent and Kim was still feeling the results of the gas and the shots. The woman said that Kim was going to do whatever she wanted from now on. Kim nodded her head.

“You will not fight me or tell anyone now right?” the woman asked.

The cloth was closer now and Kim’s eyes were beginning to flutter.

“No I won’t fight or tell.” Kim replied.

Then she passed out suddenly. The woman held the cloth tight on her for about 30 seconds.

When Kim woke up she was back in her room. She remembered what had happened. Now she would have to be the nurse’s sex slave! Oh well, maybe she could learn something that way, and at least she hadn’t reported her yet. Melissa was awake now, but didn’t remember anything. That didn’t matter. Kim knew she was taken away in a car. Now she had to find out where and what was done there. Melissa had no needle marks or visible scars. What did these guys want from them anyway?

Diana had finished her second shift at Knockers. She walked to her car and got behind the wheel. As she went for her keys, she was grabbed from behind. A white cloth was held tightly over her nose and mouth. Diana thrashed around and tried to push away the cloth. There was no way she could escape it. She was dizzy from the fumes, and her arms were starting to feel limp and disconnected. She turned her head from side to side and fought on. Suddenly everything got blurry and she could hear a dull ringing sound. That’s the last thing she remembered.

The man held the cloth on Diana long after she was out. Then he got out of the back seat, opened the driver’s door and threw the very limp Diana over his shoulder. She was placed in his minivan.

Just then, Christine came out into the parking lot and approached her car. Christine had worked with Diana the last 2 nights and was getting friendly with her. Christine was younger, only 22, and had blonde hair and blue eyes. She was tall, about 5 feet 8 and had fairly large breasts. Her butt and waist were tiny though. She had the odd feeling that someone was watching her.

Suddenly a man with a hood over his face grabbed her from her right side. He held a soaking wet white cloth over her face. Christine tried to scream, but the cloth muffled her attempt. She was getting lightheaded from the strong fumes that resembled cleaning fluid. Fighting was of no use. She could not move, and could only breathe the fumes from the cloth. As her vision got blurry, she felt her body relax. She was out.

The man held her up while he continued to hold the cloth on the now limp girl. Then he carried her to the minivan and put her in with Diana. Both girls were bound hand and foot and tightly gagged. Then the man drove to a motel outside of town and parked in front of his room. He backed the van up to the room’s door.

Jim had been coming to Knockers every night for a while. He always fantasized about having his way with one of the girls. Then he heard on the news that they were being drugged and taken. He would take one, have his fun, and whoever was doing the taking would eventually be blamed! He originally wanted only one girl, but when Christine came out and he saw she had bigger breasts, he decided to take her as well, since Diana was already his anyway.

Jim opened his motel room door and turned on the light. When he opened the van’s back door, Diana was awake. He poured more chloroform on his cloth and held it over her face. He could see terror in her eyes, but she could not speak through the gag. Within 30 seconds her eyes were making a cool looking fluttering motion. Then they rolled up into her head, and she went out. He threw her limp body over his shoulder, carried her in, and placed her on one of the beds.

Then he went for Christine. She was still out. He carried her over his shoulder to the other bed. He thought about putting the cloth on her to keep her from waking up. Then he decided to wait until she was awake. He wanted to see that really cool eye flutter again, only this time in the well lit room!