The Collector

[CBiscuit]

CBiscuit
The Collector

Brad was anxious as he drove the van into town. He was ready to add another girl’s photos and panties to his collection. He would select a girl on Friday afternoon, capture her, and take her to his uncle’s abandoned home in the country outside town. There he would take pictures, play with her, and take her panties. He would return her unconscious to the area from which she was taken. He had 20 girls in his collection already, but wanted many more.

Brad was 30 and had nothing but bad luck with women. He was good looking with short dark hair and brown eyes and was about 6 feet tall. He had a good body and worked out often. He didn’t have enough money though, and most girls dropped him thinking they could do better. Each time a girl dumped him, he got a little tougher. Now he wanted girls for only one thing.

Normally he picked the girl up in a bar or night club and drugged her drink, but he was bored with that. Tonight he would stalk one and take her by force. He had a chloroform soaked cloth in a zip lock bag in his pocket. He also had a bottle of chloroform and several cloths and dusk masks with him. He would wear a ski mask when the time came.

He parked his van in the parking lot of a large insurance company and waited. At 5 O’clock people started coming out and going to their cars. After about 10 minutes the place was pretty well deserted. He would wait for a loner now. Within 5 minutes he saw her. She was blonde and beautiful! About 5 foot 5 with average size breasts. Her hair was shoulder length. She was wearing a tight leather mini skirt and a red fairly sheer top. Her legs were awesome and her pantyhose were nude and shiny. As she walked into the parking lot, her red high-heeled pumps clicked on the pavement.

Oh yes, she was the one! He got out of the van and put on his mask. Then he opened the side door and pulled out his cloth and removed it from the bag. He followed her to her car. By the time she was opening her door, he was directly behind her. He struck without warning.

Jennifer was startled as he grabbed her and clamped the wet cloth over her nose and mouth. She tried to turn around and get a look at her attacker, but he was holding her much too tightly. She smelled intense fumes similar to cleaning fluid and was getting dizzy. She struggled in vain for about 30 seconds. Then her vision started to blur and she felt lightheaded and weak. Suddenly her arms relaxed all by themselves and fell limp at her sides. She inhaled one or two more times after that. Then everything went blank.

Brad relaxed as her terrified baby blue eyes fluttered and rolled closed, and she fell limp in his arms. He opened her car door and put her inside behind the wheel. Then he closed the door and went for the van. He drove it along side her car with the open side door opposite her driver’s door. He got out and lifted her totally limp body out of her car and put her in the van. He put her purse in with her and locked her car and took the keys with him. Then he pulled the van door closed and drove away.

After about 15 minutes he pulled over and went in the back to check her. She was still totally out, but he had to be sure she stayed that way. He soaked the inside of a dust mask with chloroform and strapped it on her face. Then he drove to the house.

The house used to be his uncle’s and was abandoned now. He pushed the button on his remote and the garage door opened. He drove inside and closed the door behind him. No one would see him bring her inside. He opened the side door and carried her sexy limp body into the den right next to the garage and put her on the sofa.

Then he opened her purse. Another Jennifer! She would be his third. He always seemed to pick girls named Jennifer or Ashley. Oh well she was perfect. It didn’t matter what her name was. According to her driver’s license she was 25. Even with the mask over her face she looked awesome. He slipped off the chloroform soaked mask. She had been helplessly breathing in the fumes for nearly half an hour. She would be deeply under for several hours.

It was time for some photos. He got out the camera and started snapping shots. He put her in various positions both seated and lying down. The he slipped off her shoes and took pictures of her legs again without them. Her feet were very pretty. After about an hour he decided he had better bind and gag her and put his mask back on.

He used a silk scarf on her wrists and tied them behind her back. Then he pulled down her pantyhose and bound her ankles with them. He stuffed a piece of cloth in her mouth and held it in place with tape. As he put his mask on she started to move. He stepped back and left her in a sitting position.

When Jennifer first opened her eyes, they wouldn’t focus. She blinked a few times and was suddenly in terror. She was bound and gagged and in a strange place. A man in a ski mask was standing over her and she had a pretty good idea of what might happen. She doubted that she would get out of here alive. Then he spoke.

He said that he was not going to rape or **** her. He wasn’t even going to rob her. He would be taking some pictures and looking her over, and would return her to her car in a few hours. She didn’t believe him, but she decided to behave for now and see what came next.

As he had said, he took some photos. Now he had her on camera with her eyes open and in bondage. Then he put down the camera and unhooked and unzipped her skirt. She started to protest and struggle. He left the skirt undone and picked up a brown bottle. He opened it and poured some on a white washcloth. Then he placed it over her face.

“Oh my god he’s putting me under again!” she realized. She tried to say no, but she couldn’t speak through the gag. He told her she was not cooperating and would have to be put to sleep. He told her to relax and just breathe deeply. She had little choice. She helplessly slipped under in about 30 seconds. He put the cloth down on the table.

He smiled as he pulled her skirt the rest of the way off. He played with her legs and inspected her panties. They were sheer and black, as well as very brief. They would be a welcome addition to his collection! He unbuttoned a few buttons on her top and checked out her bra. It matched the panties and was sheer and skimpy as well. He redid the buttons on her top, and waited for her to wake up. While he waited he removed her gag.

When Jennifer woke up, her skirt was gone. With her pantyhose off and tied around her ankles, her panties were now visible and covered next to nothing. Her gag was gone now, but she didn’t dare protest. She was sure he would just knock her out again. Now he was coming towards her again. He started to unbutton the top button of her blouse. She sat silent and in fear. Suddenly he stopped and started to soak the cloth again. She pleaded with him not to put her under. He could take off her top and anything else he wanted. He held the cloth fast. She was still pleading when she passed out. He loved it when they did that! Their words got really sultry sounding as they were slipping under.

Once she was deeply under again, he untied her hands. Then he slowly unbuttoned and removed her red blouse and tossed it on the floor. While he was at it, he slipped the shoulder straps of her bra off her arms, so he could remove the bra later without having to untie her hands. Then he finally retied her hands securely behind her back.

Jennifer woke up in about 20 minutes and was in just her bra and panties. To make matters worse, her shoulder straps had been slipped off and her boobs were popping out over the top of her bra. Her bra and panties were very sheer and small, and didn’t cover much. She felt basically naked now in front of him and was uneasy. She was able to speak now and pleaded with him to let her go. He told her not to worry, that he would let her go without hurting her as long as she behaved. If she gave him any trouble he would simply put her back to sleep.

He was snapping photos again. Jennifer hated being naked with him, but didn’t want to be knocked out again so she sat posed. Then he was undoing her bra. She turned away violently and said “No way!” He pulled away and picked up the cloth. Now she was sorry she struggled! She pleaded with him not to put her back under and that it was OK if he took off her bra. He put the cloth over her mouth and nose and ignored her.

She went out in less than a minute with her pretty eyes fluttering rapidly. Then he unsnapped the bra and tossed it on the floor. Her breasts were perfect and she had really small and perky nipples. He fondled them for a few minutes and then he carried her to the bedroom. He laid her out on the bed and re-soaked his cloth.

When Jennifer woke up she was on a bed in another room and her bra was gone. He was standing over her holding the wet washcloth. He sat on the bed and put his arm around her and held the cloth on her again. He said he wasn’t going to put her all the way under this time. As soon as her eyes fluttered, he pulled the cloth away. She fell to the bed and could not move. Her body was limp with her eyes open and glazed. Then he untied her ankles.

He said, “If I keep you sedated like this, I can untie you.” He held the cloth on her again. She was startled but didn’t resist. When things got fuzzy again, he took it away. Then he untied her hands. He snapped many photos of her trying to sit up and move around on the bed. It was hopeless. Every time she started to get her strength back he gave her more chloroform and made her more helpless than before. She lay on the bed helpless and sleepy as he snapped picture after picture.

Then he said, “I will be taking off your panties now, and for that I am going to put you all the way to sleep”. He held the cloth on her gently. She inhaled and didn’t resist at all. She was way too far-gone. In fact she wanted to go to sleep this time! She went out in less than 10 seconds. He lowered her to the bed and ever so slowly slipped off her silky panties. He lingered with them still around her ankles for a few minutes and finally took his prized trophy.

When she awoke she was naked and he was snapping pictures. She sat up and let him continue. Then he put down the still camera and picked up a video camera. He told her he was nearly finished and had something for her to wear. He took a dust mask and poured a small amount of chloroform into it. Then he strapped it on her face. He told her she could do whatever she wanted as long as she didn’t touch the mask.

She fell for it like all the others! She picked up her panties and tried to put them back on. She almost made it too. They were almost all the way on when she passed out and fell on the bed. He let her sleep it off. When she woke up, she finished pulling on her panties. Then she asked if she could get up and walk around. He poured a few drops of chloroform on her mask and said she was free to get up.

Jennifer stood up and moved around the room. She went over to the window and tried to look out. It was dark outside and she could not tell where she was. Her vision was getting fuzzy. She didn’t dare try to remove the chloroformed mask. She knew he would put her out with the cloth. She took small breaths and tried to stay awake. It just wasn’t possible. She started to lose her balance.

Suddenly he was holding her. He helped her to the bed and she sat on the edge. He sat next to her and held his arm around her. Her sleepy head collapsed on his strong shoulder. She was so sedated now that she could not feel any fear. She felt safe in his arms. She tried to look into his eyes through the holes in the ski mask. She couldn’t make them out. Everything was too blurry. Suddenly her eyes closed and her head fell totally limp on his shoulder. She was out.

He played with her limp body as he removed her panties once more. This time he did it even slower to prolong the moment. They were his now. He smelled them after he took them off. He would keep them in a plastic bag to preserve her essence. The he played with her nude body for just a while longer. Oh yes, she was beautiful.

He took the bottle of chloroform and totally soaked her mask. After that, he went back to the den and collected her clothes. Then he carefully put her pantyhose back on. She looked hot in the nude hose with no panties on! As he looked at her legs, he put her bra back on. Her top came next, then her skirt. Her shoes were still in the den. He cradle carried her there in her stocking feet. He placed her on the sofa and slipped her shoes back on. Then he took some final photos of her asleep on the sofa with the chloroform soaked mask on. Oh yes, she looked really hot! Then he pulled up her skirt and took a final shot of her missing her panties. Finally he carried her over his shoulder to the garage and placed her in the van.

He hummed a tune as he drove her back to her car and put her in it. He placed the seatbelt around her and fastened it and put her purse on the seat beside her. He put her keys in the ignition and removed her mask. Then he locked her door and shut it and drove away. When she woke up she might report it. He didn’t care! She never saw his face and didn’t know where he had taken her. He didn’t live around there anyway. Next Friday he would find another. He would pick a totally different body type this time though. He had enough Jennifers in his collection for now at least! Then he stepped on the gas. He couldn’t wait to get back to the house and sniff those panties one more time…

[megaton]

Nice story my friend.

[Annabelle]

Great story CBiscuit and nice to see you back here. Was going to pm you to see if all was ok with you as we had not heard from you in a while.

Annabelle