Vanished for Torture

Chapter 2 - Arika

[A/N - I don't know if this will count, but in case it does...
LEMON/SMUT/RAPE/SOMETHING SEXUAL IDK WARNING!!!!]

As time passed by, the population of the cell decreased. When Kidnappers came for other Captives, they were scared. So much that one could actually see the fear in their eyes. It scared Arika when she thought about what her initiation could possibly be. And she was sure others were wondering too. The longer they all waited, the more fear they built up.
The gate finally opened once again. This time, it wasn't Alice. It was a different female. She looked older, possibly in her twenties. The woman looked around the room, scanning every Captive in the cell. Every boy and girl who had yet to endure initiation. Until finally, the woman's eyes landed on Arika.
"You'll do fine," the woman spoke, smirking. Her voice sounded rather excited.
Arika stood up unwillingly, following the woman out like the other Captives who went before her. Her hands were held together behind her back, but not tied. She was scared, obviously, but she couldn't let the woman see her hands shaking the way they were. The woman led Arika to a strange room. At first, it looked like an ordinary bedroom, with a luxurious four-poster bed, curtains, and by the looks of it, a soft mattress.
The woman closed the door behind her, locking it. "Introductions first. My name is Lili. While you're with me, my word is final. You are not to talk back to me under any circumstances, and any order I give you, you are to fulfil without question. Understand?"
Arika nodded in response.
"Good. Now... I'd firstly like you to lie on the bed."
Lie on the bed?
What exactly would Lili do to her from that? There were so many open possibilities.  As Arika walked over to the bed, Lili crouched onto the floor, reaching under it for something.
"Strip," Lili ordered. "Completely naked."
Oh shit. Was Lili going to...? No, she couldn't. Even Kidnappers had their restrictions... right?
"I said, STRIP!" Lili's voice bellowed from under the bed.
With shaking hands, Arika slowly stripped herself of her clothing. One piece at a time, she had to expose her body to Lili, and it made her feel very uncomfortable. But Lili seemed to love it. At least, when she looked up to see Arika's exposed skin. Lili smirked, taking a seat next to Arika on the bed.
"You're so much more beautiful now..." Lili's hand gently ran along Arika's leg. From her thigh down to her knee, then back up, in a rhythmic pattern. Until... her hand stopped moving. It reached back to Arika's thigh, but Lili then stopped. "I wonder..."
Before Arika could ask what was happening - even to herself in her head - she felt Lili's fingers rubbing on her panties. More specifically, the area her panties was covering. But still, Arika couldn't deny that something about it... it did feel good. Lili's free hand then grabbed hold of Arika's panties, gently pulling them down, as her other hand's fingers slipped inside her. Arika grabbed hold of the blanket over the bed, unintentionally releasing a soft moan.
"How do you feel?" Lili taunted.
Arika stared - or even glared, as it was hard to tell the difference - at Lili. "Violated," she spat out.
"Then you just need more pleasure."
But Arika refused. She did everything she could to stop this torture. She pushed Lili away, kicked her, moving off the bed...
But she failed every time. It was clear that Lili was by far the dominating female here.
"You certainly are feisty, aren't you?" Lili asked. "Perhaps you need something to calm you down..."
Standing up on the floor, Lili finally opened the suitcase she had taken from underneath the bed. Within the suitcase were four sets of cuffs, a whip, an injection syringe and some liquid. She removed the cuffs from the case, one at a time, chaining Arika to the bed by the posts. Then came the syringe and the liquid.
"This dose ought to calm you down..."
Arika began to panic. "No... No no no, no drugs, please!"
"You won't do as I say... This is the only way." Lili inched closer, pushing Arika's head to the side. The side of her neck was exposed, which Lili inserted the needle of the syringe into. She pressed down, as the liquid was inserted into Arika's system, flowing through her veins. Arika soon stopped shaking and moving. The dose has relieved her body, as she laid slightly unconscious on the bed. She could still feel, but she was now in a state where she couldn't fight back. But even chained up, she couldn't anyway.
"Now, let's try again, shall we?" Lili sat back down next to Arika, once again inserting her fingers, pressing hard inside Arika. Arika couldn't help but moan, though tears were flowing from her eyes.
This was her initiation? Lying on a bed, drugged, chained, while the Kidnapper fingered her?! Arika couldn't let it continue, but how could she stop it? She couldn't move from the drugs. Even if she wasn't drugged, she couldn't move; the cuffs were holding her down, as well. She simply had to accept what was being given to her, until it was over.
No, it wouldn't be over. This was only the beginning.
Of her end.

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The initiation soon finished. Lili had unchained Arika, and given her a set of new, but rather exposing, clothes to wear: a crop top that boosted her cleavage, and a pair of short shorts, that was tight around her rear, shaping it bigger than what it was. Arika was definitely not comfortable in these, as Lili could tell. But Lili didn't care.
She dragged Arika by her wrist, towards a new cell - the Main Cell. It was larger to hold more Captives, but the quality of the bars was higher, lowering anybody's chances of escaping.
Bummer.
Arika's initiation made her wonder. Is that what all the other Captives will endure?
Will they suffer the same way as her, or will they have to face a different kind of pain?
She didn't know, but she knew one thing - time will tell.