chapter 4

Sergei turned towards a camera hanging above his command center, smiling as the red light began to glow by its lens. Kelly, Kendra, and Vicky’s TV’s all turned on at once, as all three girls craned their necks, desperately trying to see what was going on.


“Hello my little lovelies…” Sergei began.


Kendra let out a soft groan as she realized who it was and pulled at her restraints with all her might.


“I suppose you are wondering why you are here. I am afraid I was not being entirely truthful with you when I promised you a ride home. Well, I suppose, perhaps, I was. Consider this your new home. I do not expect any of you to adjust immediately, but I hope that eventually we can become friends. This place, it is… How you say… Soundproof? No one can hear you from the outside. You may scream all you like, however it will do no good. You are all housed next to one another. You are all fine. For now. If I may offer one simple instruction, it would be this… Behave. If you are good little girls, and you do as I say, I will reward you quite well. Despite the uh… Rather dire circumstances, I look forward to forming a relationship with each of you…”


Sergei trailed off as he noticed Kelly’s knees knocking together, as if she had to use the bathroom. He sighed and shut the camera feed off, which shut each girl’s TV off, and went to tend to Kelly.


“SICK ***ER LET ME GO! LET ME GO! LET ME THE FUCK GO! FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT BASTARD! FUCK! LET ME GO! LET ME GO!” Kelly screamed when the tube was finally taken out of her mouth.


Sergei unfastened one of her restraints, and she tried to smack him, only making contact with his chest. She flailed a few more times before breaking down into tears.


“Please… Please! Let me go… I won’t tell anyone… I won’t tell anyone I promise…”


Sergei cocked his head to the side and grabbed her chin with his meaty hand.


“You belong to me now.”


She began to wail.


“Do you have to use the bathroom?”


“Yes…”


Se rgei took off her restraints, and she immediately bolted out of the bedroom and into the common room, sprinting towards the metal door, slamming her bony fists into it as she collapsed against it. She tried to spin the bank vault lock but was too weak to make it budge an inch.


Undeterred, Sergei threw her over his shoulder and brought her to the bathroom, putting her down by the last toilet. She looked at it, mortified. It was so big. Why on earth would anyone need a toilet so big? They must’ve been for him, she thought.


Sergei crossed his arms and pointed to the toilet.


“You’re gonna watch me go!?! You sick fuck!”


“Sorry. Cannot trust you just yet.”


She cried as she pulled her pants down and did her business. She had to be careful, the toilet was so large she genuinely could’ve fallen in.


When she finished, she washed her hands, and was whisked away back to her room, where Sergei reattached her leg restraints. She sat there in bed, in utter disbelief as Sergei handed her a red button attached to a cord.


“Call button. You need anything, food, beverage, anything, you push it and I come help.”


“Fuck you.”


Sergei wagged his finger at her. “Good girls get reward, Kelly, don’t be fresh… Here is your TV remote…”


He handed her a remote control. She threw it on the ground.


“I see. Alright. I must tend to your friends now…”


Vicky seemed paralyzed with fear, offering nothing in the way of responses to Sergei’s queries aside from the odd whimper or shivering cry. He brought her to the bathroom, and she went without incident. She said nothing when he gave her the call button, nor the remote for the TV. Like he had done with Kelly, he let Vicky go without her arm restraints in bed.


Finally, there was Kendra.


“FUCK YOU MOTHAFUCKA! LET ME GO! LET ME GO, LET ME GO, LET ME GO, LET ME THE FUCK GO NOW!”


No sooner did he unlock her first arm restraint did she claw at his face, scratching it lightly. He chuckled and unfastened the rest of them. Kendra immediately leapt out of bed and kicked him square in the nuts, or what she assumed would be his nuts. Her foot hit plastic with a dull THUD!


“I am a meticulous planner, Kendra. Though I must say, I admire your spirit. You have attitude, I like that.”


“Why the fuck did you bring us here you sick mothafucka?”


“I simply wish to nourish you… Help you realize your true potential…”


Sergei put a hand to Kendra’s face, which she attempted to swat away. She went to run through the door, but Sergei grabbed her arm and flung her back onto the bed.


“Do you need to use the bathroom, Kendra?”


“FUCK YOU!”


“Hm. Very well then. If you do not wish to behave, I have no choice but to punish you…”


He pinned her back onto the bed and refastened her leg restraints.


“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOIN’!?!? LET ME GO, NOW!”


“Y’know… Your friends? I let them go with only leg restraints. You, though… Too risky. You are a mischief maker, I can tell. Maybe if you’re good girl from now on I will reconsider. For now, though? You must be disciplined…”


“VICKY!?!? KELLY!?!?!”


“KENDRA!?!? ARE YOU ALRIGHT!?!?”


“As I told you all before, you are all fine. I take good care of my piggies, I assure you. I take even better care of piggies when they behave…”


After strapping her back down, Sergei went back to his portion of the bunker, yawning as he made his way to his bedroom and called it a night.


The girls could hear one another, but the acoustics within the rooms left much to be desired. It was difficult to make out what the others were saying, but Vicky could somewhat make the words out, as she was in the middle. They spent the night screaming and crying until exhaustion finally took hold in the morning hours.