Rape 101: The Kidnapping

I was about 23 at the time, and in the perfect spot in my life. I was making alot of money at my job as a lawyer, and I had a fiancee that understood and respected my dreams. I was also beautiful, and I knew it. Cheerleader and valedictorian in High School, Golden Key Honor Society and sorority queen in College. I had thick red hair and pale skin, and my eyes were the color of emeralds. They were catlike, shaped with the ends being slightly tilted up. I was 5’3 and 115 pounds, but had always been blessed with larger than usual breasts, DD cups. I thought nothing could ruin my perfect life, I was wrong. One night a man did just that.

I had just come from a dinner with the associates at my firm, in which we had discussed a new case against a oil company in the area that was damaging the wetlands. I was happy and smiling as I emerged laughing from the restaurant with one of the male partners. We hugged, and he wished me a safe drive home and I wished him the same. I was walking to my car when I heard a noise behind me, I wasnt easily spooked but the sound made my steps more hurried as I searched for my keys. I clicked the unlock button and jumped into the drivers seat, slamming the door behind me and locking it. I took a deep breath and let out a shaky laugh.

“God Kate, you are turning into a scared damsel in distess”

I shook my head and pulled down my visor mirror to check my makeup. I looked at it and started to let out a scream, a pair of icy blue eyes stared at me from the back seat. Suddenly a knife was at my throat and a hand over my mouth. It smelled like gasoline and sweat and I nearly gagged.

“No screaming if you know whats good for you. Got it lady??”

I nodded as tears started to run down my face, hitting his hand before he pulled it away. I took a breath of clean air and looked into my visor to meet his eyes as I spoke.

“What do you want?”

He chuckled and shook his head. His voice was rough and might have been appealing in its tone if he had been anyone else.

“Drive to the old industrial park on the west side of town. And dont draw attention to us.”

I started the car and slowly pulled out of the spot, when I hesitated too long at the stop sign exiting the parking lot I felt the knife dig in a little. I let out a small whimper and drove on normally and he took the pressure off. I felt cold, the adrenaline making my hands shake and my blood feel like ice. I was only wearing a light gray silk blouse and a black pencil skirt. I hadnt worn nylons as it was summer and I wanted to show off my new tan. I started to shiver and the man saw, and looked down at my body for the first time. I knew by the feeling of my nipples rubbing against the lace of my bra whenever my car went over a bump that my nipples were rock hard. He apparently noticed too. His free hand started to wander over my shoulder to lightly rub over the hard nubs over the outside of the watered silk. I gasped and jerked, big mistake. His knife laid closer to my throat and I felt the sting as it bit into my skin. His mouth was at my ear and it was filled with anger.

“Stand still, or you will regret it”

I started to cry harder then, as I realized this man probably wanted more than a ride.