When Jenny's best friend Laura went missing the police seemed to be reluctant to help. The only lead had been an invite to a mysterious nightclub found in Jenny's room, but the flyer had no address, just a phone number and a date and time. "Destiny Nightclub" according to all records the police had simply didn't exist. The police investigation looked into the phone number, but mysteriously it simply lead them to trace an old burner phone, no longer traceable and probably discarded. It was the last number Laura called before her disappearance. The police stopped investigating just 2 weeks after Laura disappeared, but Jenny would not give up so easily. She spent the next weeks retracing Jenny's steps in the lead up to the night, trying to work out who had given her the flyer which she was sure held the key to her best friend's disappearance.
Jenny was beginning to lose faith herself, when suddenly, a glimmer of hope. She knew Laura had visited a gay bar in the more seedier district of town about a week before she was last seen, and while Jenny wasn't gay she knew Laura had a bisexual curiosity. Jenny had a theory that perhaps one of the women here had played a part, and so she sat in a booth with a cocktail and watched the crowd, hoping she might get approached herself.
A few hours passed and Jenny did her best to flirt with women who approached, but even her best leading questions, asking things like "do you know a special fun place we can go dance that's better than here" yielded no results. In the end she just straight up asked if people knew where "Destiny Nightclub" was, but was met by a wall of confusion which then left Jenny having to fight off sexual advances from women hungry for the young blonde to fall for them.
Jenny moved through the crowd, about to head for the exit when in the dark corner of the room she spotted an older woman in an elegant dress, clearly incredibly rich talking to some twenty something in a miniskirt, crop top and incredibly high heels. That wasn't what alarmed Jenny though, it was the slip of paper she saw passed from the older woman to the younger. Could this be it?
Jenny felt her heart beat rush, fought off the intoxication of a night drinking cocktails, and waited for the younger woman to walk away, leaving the elegant lady alone in the corner. Jenny walked over, her legs already weak, her nerves trying to get the better of her. She closed the distance, and the woman looked up and made eye contact, a seductive smile formed on her lips as she looked Jenny up and down.
"My my, someone is eager to see me, and who do I have the pleasure of company dear?" The woman's thick perfume hung in the air, and made Jenny's head fog a little.
"I'm Jenny and... well I'm looking for a good time someplace." Jenny stammered, what the hell was she even saying. How could she even get this woman to let her into the secret?
"Oh really? I'm afraid I'm not really into that sort of thing dear, perhaps someone in the bathroom can help you get your rocks off." The woman seemed to dismiss Jenny, half turning away to survey the crowd.
"No, ah, I mean..." Jenny was running out of ideas. "I want to go to Destiny Nightclub"
That seemed to do the trick. Jenny watched the woman's ears prick up and she turned to look at Jenny intensely, her green eyes narrowed as she looked Jenny up and down.
"I don't know how you know of that place, nor why you think I would be able to help you. I've seen you in here, shaking off any women who approaches, you're straight yes? Destiny is no place for a girl like you."
The woman scolded Jenny, but her eyes stayed transfixed on Jenny, and Jenny felt compelled now - her one and only lead was this woman, she had to act now.
"My friend, Laura...she, she got a ticket and went and... I think she went missing there and the police wont help and I want to find her, I need to find her. Please help me." Jenny felt her eyes well with tears, and the woman's face softened.
"Oh darling, I'm so sorry, I'm not sure I can help." The woman stepped closer, leaning down until her lips were next to Jenny's ear and pushed a small purple and gold flyer into Jenny's palm as she whispered in her ear. "When the time comes, do give my friends a ring though, I am sure they will be happy to help. Just tell them Mistress Love gave you a special VIP pass."
With that the woman departed, heading for the bathroom, leaving Jenny shaking as the bassline from the dancefloor throbbed through her. She looked down, partly to see if she had imagined it, but no, in her hand was the clue, she would finally be able to get to Destiny Nightclub and find her friend. The problem was, the date was the next day, at 3am, just 4 hours from now.
Jenny left the building, deciding to collect her thoughts in a quiet late night bar. She ordered a rum and coke and sat pondering the woman's words and the little flyer she had not let go of since it was handed to her. The woman called herself Mistress, which gave Jenny chills - if this was some gross BDSM stuff Laura was into, Jenny wanted no part of that world. But whatever it was Jenny would not throw away this lead.
Jenny considered calling the police, but she felt she needed concrete evidence. Once she had an address at least she could give it to them to investigate.
The hours passed, and Jenny felt herself get more and more anxious, time seemed to slow, she had no idea what to expect when she called this number. At 2:58am Jenny started typing the number out, slowly, carefully, her heart beating faster and faster. At 3am exactly she hit 'call'.
A sultry female voice on the other end of the line picked up. "Hello dear, how can I help you?"
"Uhh hi, I'm looking for Destiny Nightclub? a uhh Mistress Love said I had special VIP access or something?" Jenny waited, the phone seemed to go silent. Jenny gulped.
"Ahh yes, Jenny isn't it? We've heard so much about you. We look forward to your visit. Be at the bus stop on the corner of Tumbler's Wharf in an hour. Alone. Turn your phone off immediately after this call. We will be checking." The line went dead.
Jenny was confused, a bus stop? She went to look up the route on her phone but remembered the mysterious woman's words, and switched off her device. Instead she walked outside and hailed a cab, which got her near the location half an hour later, although it took some walking for Jenny to locate the bus stop.
Jenny had expected some clue here, some sign of a nightclub. But there was nothing. It was a quiet warehouse district, with not a soul in sight. Jenny went to check her phone before remembering it had to stay switched off if she wanted to follow this lead to wherever it went. She had thought of telling the police, but that would have to wait. Once she knew the location of the club she could tell them everything and get them to reopen their investigation.
Jenny lost track of time, starting to think maybe they had changed their mind or forgotten about her when suddenly a black SUV turned around the corner and stopped by the bus stop. The back door was pushed open from the inside.
"Jenny Winters?" A woman inside asked from the shadows. Jenny gulped and nodded, letting out a meek "Yes" - a slight tremor in her voice. She hadn't told anyone her last name.
"Hurry up and get in." the voice said and Jenny got into the back seat. A woman from the front passenger seat got out and followed in after Jenny, sandwiching the nervous girl between two strangers, who closed the door behind and locked it.
Jenny was unsure whether to speak so just sat in silence as the vehicle pulled away. The dark tinted windows were too dark for her to see out of so she sat looking forward, as that similar thick perfume she had smelt on the woman in the gay bar filed her nostrils. Her head went foggy as she looked at the two older women either side of her, both wearing elegant dresses which made Jenny feel terribly underdressed for wherever she was heading.
"So special little VIP, soon you'll be arriving at Destiny Nightclub, where all your wishes come true. Are you excited pet?"
The woman to Jenny's left was now staring at the girl intently as she asked this, while the woman to Jenny's right took the moment of distraction to gently ply Jenny's handbag away from the girl as fingers ran up her thigh. Jenny tried to look at the woman to her right, but the lady on the left grabbed Jenny's chin and held her gaze.
"I asked you a question little one. Now answer or I'll kick you out right here." The woman spoke with a hint of venom, some wickedness from under the veil of kindness her first words had hidden, Jenny felt her head spin, this woman was... dangerous. What was she getting into?
"yes I uh can't wait." it was all Jenny could reply as both women's hands seemed to be freely roaming over her body, fingers exploring her as she fidgeted and tried to avoid the worst of their explorations.
"Funny, your file says your straight, but why would a straight girl want to come to Destiny hmm?" The woman on the right found Jenny's nipple under the fabric of her bra and gave it a little tweak.
Jenny let out a soft moan, trying to focus as the women continued did she tell them? It was probably best to wait first, she didnt want to give too much away.
"A friend told me all about it, said it was fun, so I wanted to try." Jenny hoped her lie would work.
"Your friend Laura Daniels? Oh I doubt very much she told you anything dear, not in her...predicament." The woman on the left had leaned over and had an arm pinning Jenny's shoulder down. Jenny began to panic as she realised too late that this had been a bad idea. The woman on the right slipped a needle into the trapped girl's arm, and pushed down on a syringe. Jenny felt a tingling sensation followed by numbness, as her muscles became unresponsive and her body relaxed like a puppet having its strings cut. She slumped in the seat, still conscious but unable to move or talk, and watched as the rest of this little trap was put into motion.
First Jenny was stripped to her underwear, the women cut up her clothes with shears pulled from some compartment hidden from view. She grunted, a look of panic on her face, drool running down her chin as hands groped and fondled her as her outfit was torn away. The women checked her over, making sure nothing was hidden on her person. Then they were going through Jenny's purse, happy to see the phone still off they looked at the other contents of her bag before signalling to the driver to pull over when they reached a dark street with a large bin alongside the back of a takeaway restaurant. One of the women hopped out with Jenny's possessions and unceremoniously tossed them into the trash.
"There we go sweetie, now you're all ready to meet your friend." The woman patted Jenny on her exposed thigh before continuing to touch the girl inappropriately as the vehicle drove off into the night.
What felt like hours passed, Jenny helpless as these women giggled and discussed Jenny like she wasn't there, or was just a piece of meat.
"I can't wait to see how it reacts to my new crop, bet we can make it squeal real good."
"I've been saving a new plug for something special, I'm gonna enjoy pushing it into that tight little ass."
Even the driver, who had remained pretty silent piped up.
"Oh there will be plenty of time for that after we get it rigged up with the other one, I hear Mistress Love has special plans for their moment reunited."
Over the course of those hours the women made one more stop to pull items from the back of the vehicle, and a spider gag was applied to Jenny's mouth, with cuffs and chains securing her wrists and ankles. Jenny only understood why when she started to regain movement in her limbs, and when her captors noticed they made sure she was secured and unable to fight back.
Some time later the car parked in an unassuming parking lot in an unknown town, and Jenny was pulled from the vehicle, where she was then guided (hobbling weakly in her restraints as the two women took hold of each of her arms and lead her into the building.
Jenny knew she was too weak to escape, and so now her prime objective was to find Laura. Then she could plan an escape and get the police to come lock all these nasty bitches up for a long time.
Ushered past a mean looking bouncer guarding an iron door with no other markings, then down a dimly lit corridor, suddenly a receptionist met the women and seeing poor Jenny all bound up and gagged giggled.
"This must be our VIP! Come on through ladies, her room has been prepared."
The receptionist nodded and another bouncer unlocked and pulled open a thick metal double door, leading into the strangest nightclub Jenny had ever seen.
Past these doors was a large room with a bar alongside one wall, a dancefloor and lavish decor. It was like some high roller Las Vegas casino lounge mixed with some disturbing BDSM strip club, with plush velvet seat booths surrounding tables with poles and cages on them. Women in expensive cocktail dresses sat around while other women, in nothing but collars, or see through lingerie performed acts for the onlookers. Jenny was moved through the crowd, as eyes turned to look at the still docile girl. A curtain was pulled aside into an area marked "VIP" and that's when Jenny came face to face with Laura. She let out a gasp that the other women seemed to find funny, as they held Jenny in front of Laura. Laura was bent over on a wooden beam, held in place, with a gag in her mouth and some hooks in her nose going over her head to god knows where, pulling her nostrils to give her a pig like complexion.
Jenny tried to cry out, Laura looked at her almost sadly, no joy at seeing her friend, knowing she wasn't about to be rescued. Jenny felt a moment of clarity. She needed to break out, get free, call the police, shut this down and send whoever did this to Laura to prison. She pulled at the women holding her, and even managed to get an arm free before security jumped in to overpower the girl and fix her in place next to her friend. Feet were bound to poles and her arms were bent over the wooden frame and attached to eyelets in the floor with thick chain. Then one of the women put the nose hooks in and Jenny grunted and screamed and tossed her head from side to side as the cord attached to them was pulled over her head. Jenny squirmed as she then felt something cold push against her puckered ass as a metal hook plug was lubed up and inserted and the hooks then tied up attached to it. The tension meant any movement of Jenny's head would tug on the hook in her ass, and this caused fresh drool to cascade down her chin.
Happy with their work the women walked around to the front of the girls and bent over to talk to Jenny directly.
"Here you go, finally reunited, and what a lovely pair you make. Now we just have one little surprise for you both, then we will let the other guests play with you a little."
With this the woman walked behind the helpless slaves, and positioned a thick rubber cock on a pneumatic piston in place behind each girl, a fucking machine designed to endlessly pound it's victim, a relentless fucking they would learn to love. The tip of each cock was pushed inside the submissive captive's pussies, and then switching on, the machines began their rhythmic fucking.
Jenny and Laura granted and groaned, as the women watched on, occasionally spanking and slapping the girls, encouraging them to moan and grind on their relentless machine lovers.
Shortly after, Jenny saw a face she recognised before her, the woman from earlier who gave her the invite, the woman who called herself Mistress Love.
"Hello again dear, I see you've been happily reunited with your friend. Such a shame it cost you your freedom. Good for me though, I do adore seeing how utterly fucked my prey becomes before I break it in. Now enjoy this part, because soon I'm going to be breaking you in all over again, and I will be a lot rougher with you."
Jenny just looked forward and took the pounding, the words still sinking in as Mistress Love walked off to the bar, leaving the two girls to drip into oblivion.
