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Sabrina trapped in the basement (M/F)

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Sabrina trapped in the basement (M/F)

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This is a short story with one image. It's write with OC of other and my. With their approval.

A few days ago, Sabrina Valentin received a tip from one of her informants about a possible art theft. As a detective of Lamberton police, she decides to go undercover to discover who was behind this and if it was real tip. Following the information received, she followed two individuals with sinister faces who matched the description of two of the members of the group of thieves. By follow them she was hoping to find their lair and what their plan. They enter in a dirty old Bar; Sabrina waits some time before entering the Bar. Finally, Sabrina enters the bar. Unsurprisingly, the atmosphere is gloomy and sordid. A quick glance allows her to spot the two suspects. She chooses to sit at a table opposite them to discreetly keep an eye on them. To avoid arousing suspicion, she orders a drink. Time passes and the two suspects continue their conversation. The sound of the soft, calm atmosphere is quietly affecting Sabrina. For some reason, she begins to doze off, unable to stay awake despite her best efforts.

Sabrina slowly wakes up, feeling dizzy. Her memory is still hazy, but the last thing she remembers is finishing her drink. She gradually regains her senses. With a muffled noise, Sabrina becomes aware of her situation. She seems half-standing; her legs are free. She feels something soft and round in her mouth, preventing her from speaking. She tries to use her tongue to push the object away, but her lips don't move as if they were welded together by a strip of microfoam tape. She seems to have an object, like a pipe, which is caught between his arms and her back. Sabrina is held in place by ropes wrapped above and below her chest. One rope is wrapped around her neck three times, forming a rigid collar, without strangling her. The ties binding her wrists appear to connect to the ropes around her neck and, at the same time, to another rope that runs between her legs. When she moves her wrists to undo her ties, Sabrine pulls on the ropes, which has the effect of pulling on the ropes around her neck like a dog leash. At the same time, the rope between her legs slid back and forth, pressing on her crotch, exciting and teasing her. It made it difficult for her to concentrate and was humiliating.

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Sabrina concluded that someone had spiked her drink and dragged her out of sight. Bound and gagged, Sabrina knows she's no longer in the bar. The darkness prevents her from seeing where she is. Through the noise of the machines and the humidity, she realizes she's in a basement. Where is this basement, this the question?

Suddenly the shape of man appears from the darkness and walk to her. A white man, well shape, with short black hair dress like detective Crockett from the Miami Vice series of the 80's. At the sight of this man and his situation, Sabrina becomes furious. She screams through her gag and begins kicking, trying to hurt the man who presumably tied her up. Unfortunately, all her efforts only succeeded in making her slip and lose his balance. Aware of her precarious position, she instinctively closes her eyes as if to soothe the pain that her loss of balance and subsequent fall will cause her. A split second later, she doesn't feel the pain, but at the same time, something seems to grab her legs and hold her in the same position. She opens her eyes and discovers the man's face a few inches from her. His gaze fixes on hers. With a soft and sensual baritone voice, he starts to speak:

- Be careful, Miss Valentine, I don't want anything to happen to you. Stay calm; I would be very sad if you were hurt. What a beautiful detective, full of passion! The flames of your fighting spirit in your beautiful eyes make me regret having met you under these circumstances.

Sabrina continues to stare at the man. His gaze is almost hypnotic; his voice is genuine and caring. She has to admit there's something mystical and charming about this man. Her head says, he's the bad guy, but his body reacts differently to his warm and gentle presence. Her pounding heart and body suddenly seem to betray her, she starts blushing. He gently lowered her legs so she could regain her balance before stepping back and saying:

- I apologize for the inconvenience, but my employer wants his business to succeed. Unfortunately, your presence nearby is hampering his operations, so I must prevent you from interfering. I have chosen to keep you here until his operations are complete, which is preferable to his initial solution. My employer is very brutal and old-fashioned; he wants me to make you disappear permanently. I find this disgusting and unprofessional. I'll convince him to choose another, less lethal option. Having the entire Lamberton police force on us, not good. Losing a detective like you would be very bad my future clients and an immeasurable loss for your family and friends. For me, a waste of a beautiful woman, who deserves better.

The muffled cry of fear and disbelief she had let out upon hearing the first part of her captor's speech was now replaced by a low, muffled sound of relief.

- Don't bother looking for your cell phone, I placed it in your apartment. That way, no one can locate you, and you're no longer in the same building as the bar, so no one will track you here. Like I said, I won't leave you in these places any longer than necessary. I've programmed your cell phone to send a text message tomorrow morning to your friends, Miss Anderson and Miss Johnson. Your friends will be able to find you, after my employer business is finish so you will not be able to stop him or arrest him with no proof.

He steps back a little before going up the stairs then turns to greet Sabrina like a gentleman leaving the presence of a Lady: "Be patient, Lady Valentine, I promise your friends will find you in 16 hours." Then he closes the door, leaving Sabrina helpless, tied to a pipe. At least she's not in complete darkness; a dim light has remained on. Tie up, gagged, the door closed and the noise of machinery surrounding her, Sabrina knew her muffled scream would not be heard. For the next few hours, Sabrina endured the humiliation of her position and the carelessness that led her to this predicament.

Time passes for Sabrina, but the hours seem like days. The ropes holding her down prevent her from escaping. Worse still, the friction of the rope in her pants has an aphrodisiac effect that slowly drives her crazy. Sweaty and exhausted, Sabrina begins to doubt what the man is saying. When suddenly the door opened and revealed April and Sydney. The two girls rush up the stairs to untie Sabrina, April said: "How did you end up bound and gagged in the basement of your apartment building? Never mind, at least it was a good idea to text us where you were." Sydney: "I don't think she did this to herself, April. You know how much Sabrina hates being tied up." Sabrina was too exhausted to answer April. She asked the girls to help her up to her apartment. Once inside, she drinks a big glass of water. Sabrina begins to explain what happened the previous nights. As Sabrina finishes her story, there's a knock at the door. Sydney opens it to find a delivery man with four large bouquets of flowers. Delivery Man: "Hello, this is Miss Sabrina Valentine's apartment." Sydney confirms, then lets the delivery man drop off the four bouquets and gives her an envelope.

April takes the envelope and starts to read what’s inside: ‘’Wow there a note her for you Sabrina. You didn't tell us you have boyfriend or a secret admirer. Let see this said.’’ With excitement in her voice.


Dear Lady Valentine,
Once again, I apologize for putting you in this awkward situation. I hope these flowers will cheer you up. Their beauty is nothing compared to yours. I hope that one day our paths will cross again and that, this time, I will have the chance to spend more time with you. Hoping that our next encounter will allow me to hear your voice, while drowning in the depth of your eyes with the most ravishing shade of brown I have ever seen. You look cute and adorable when you blush, it adds to your charm and beauty. Your humble captor.

H Charming.


A frantic and joyful April said this: ‘’Seriously, Sabrina, you're flirting with your captor! Is this a new technique? What was he like? He must be handsome for you not to tell us and keep this detail to yourself?’’

Sydney chuckled a small smile before changing her expression to disapproval towards April. After seeing Sabrina blush with conflicting emotions, between the shame towards the man who made her feel tender emotion and the humiliation she felt at being trapped and helpless. April mocked her for flirting with the man, but that wasn't the case. Sabrina knew for a moment that this man was capable of reaching a part of her she had never shown to any man or felt before. She was a professional and brave girl, but with few actions and words, he managed to reach her secret garden and make her feel like a princess. A princess in distress but who wants to remain a prisoner of her captor, which makes her even more furious.

After wiping Sydney's gaze, Avril gave an embarrassed smile before saying: "At least look on the bright side. No one has ever apologized for tying me up. So, you're lucky you met someone who apologizes with flowers. With manners like that, he’s probably Canadian."


Sabrina, April and Sydney are original characters and belong to DamselTales1478. All Characters or over 21 year old.

H Charming Is my OC from my trio of Male OC
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