Second part of this story:
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He went to his car and drove it to a place the guys had previously marked to meet at.
A van was parked right in front of his car. And in the van, there were his friends.
"Hey, man!", saluted Wes.
"Hey!", Rafael greeted back. "Everything ready?", he asked.
"Yup! All equipment is here! Let's do this!", replied Ricardo.
All the guys went inside the van, with Rafael driving it and he drove around.
In a hotel was Cordelia Hawthorne, a speaker for Ebrington's Women Rights Cabinet. She had brown eyes and light brown, wavy hair. Had big breasts and a nice body.
"Today will be a big day. Hope something changes at UNE.", she thought, as she was getting ready to speak at the Human Rights event at the United Nations of Echaria building.
She left the hotel and went to a car she rented for going to UNE. But, little did she knew that the main road to the United Nations building was closed off, which forced the girl to take a scary side street at night.
That street did prolong her drive to the building. There were no cars, but traffic was slowed down as the street also had construction work being done.
Then, an accident. A van hit her car hard, sending it spinning in the direction of a abandoned building.
Cordy hit her head hard on the driving wheel, falling unconscious.
Three masked men showed up, opened the driver-side door and yanked her out of the car.
"Good one! Let's take her!", said Markus, one of the masked men.
Ricardo was carrying the girl and put her inside the van. He tied her arms and legs, while Markus closed the doors.
"Let's go! Go, go, go!", said Wes, before Rafael hit the gas, speeding out of there.
A few minutes later, they were inside another abandoned building, on the outskirts of Buckinstone Ridge.
There was a ring on one of the walls. Markus used it to chain Cordelia's neck and keep her unable to escape. And also, there was a mattress.
It was a in-construction building that was abandoned, and was never restarted, making it a perfect place for some action.
"Masks on!", ordered Rafael, before everyone put their masks, including him. "When I wake her up, everyone refers to each other as D!
Understood?", he finished.
"Sure thing, D!", said Markus, joking around.
Then, Cordelia felt some slaps on her face and woke up. "Wake up, bitch!", she heard someone speak, as she opened her eyes.
"Where am I?", she asked.
"You're in hell, Ebrington whore!", said Markus.
"What did you call me?", she yelled, trying to rise up, before feeling the chain on her neck suffocating her. "Ow!", she screamed.
"Yeah, that's what you are, a whore!", replied Wesley.
"HELP!!!", she screamed, trying to get someone to help her.
"Too bad, bitch! No one around to help you!", said Ricardo.
"Let's see what this clothing hides! Strip her, R!", asked Rafael to Markus.
"Understood!", replied the older Blake, moving to the girl.
"No no no! Please, don't!", Cordy tried to plead.
"Do it, R!", said Rafael. "That's what you deserve, Ebrington whore! My wife was frightened after we came back from a trip to your country! All caused by your people!", he finished.
"What? What did happen to her?", asked Cordy.
"She was kidnapped and kept inside a cage! Not a single woman from the police departments lift a finger to help me locate her! This is revenge for what your people had done!", spoke the patriarch.
Cordelia felt her shirt being ripped off, showing her breasts covered by a white bra.
"Please, stop! How can I repay you for this?", said Cordelia, covering her breasts.
"Nice tits there! Don't you think, R?", commented Markus.
"Yeah, R! I'm just someone unknown to you!", replied the patriarch.
Then, Ricardo fully stripped the girl off her clothes.
Cordy was naked, completely naked and bound.
"Good joke there!", replied the patriarch to his brother's joke.
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Second part of the story is here. More later.
