Li Rong came to, to find herself encased in darkness. She shrieked in panic, only to find out that she had been gagged effectively. She squirmed and twisted in her bonds. But no luck. In additon to that, she had been stuffed inside what it seemed like a bag of somesort. The thrashing and the whimpering only made it harder for her to breathe. Sweating profusely, she lay still in silence, trying to understand where she was. She was inside a moving car.



"The trunk, probably" she thought to herself. The noise of the traffic was gone. They were probably somewhere outside the city. After an hour, the car slowed down and came to a stop. Li Rong thought that who ever was kidnapping her, probably stopped for gas, so she began screaming under the mouth filling gag. She could hear footsteps. Coming closer. To her surprise, the trunk was opened.



"MMMMPPFFRRRRR!" Li Rong yelled into the gag, in hope to attract some attention. She felt hands untying the end of the duffelbag.

"Finally, I'm rescued" she thought to herself.

The bag enclosing her was removed. Li Rong blinked her eyes, adjusting them to the sunlight bathing her face. Her make up was every woman's nightmare. The sweat and the tears had ruined her mascara. Her skin shone with sweat.

Li Rong saw a woman staring down at her.



"HHHLLLLLPP.MMMMMMHHHH!" she moaned frantically. Strangely enough, the woman was wearing a French maid outfit.

"HHHLLLLPPP!" she struggled.



But as she saw a grin form across the woman's face, Li Rong stopped struggling.



"A feisty one, isn't she?" the maid said.



"She had been screaming and thrashing in the trunk for a while" an off screen voice answered.

Rong Li knew she was in trouble. Here she was, all bound, gagged and vulnerable in a secluded place. And nobody knew where she was. She sobbed as the man came into view, reached inside and took her out of the trunk. He carried her over his shoulder. The maid followed behind them. She smiled at the trussed up beauty. Li Rong looked around to see where she was. It was a rather big mansion, inspired by gothic architecture. The man carried her to the back of the mansion and she saw a big swimming pool and a table under a shade. There were two figures at the table but Rong Li couldn't see them very well, because of the way she was carried. The man let Li Rong off his shoulder once they reached the table. There was a man and a woman, enjoying their late breakfast. The man was finishing his plate. A young man with cold, blue eyes. He was dressed in an Armani suit.

The woman was a Japanese beauty, clad in a black latex catsuit. She took a drag from her cigarette and took off her D&G sunglasses to take a better look at Li Rong. A couple of moments passed in silence as the couple stripped Li Rong with their gaze. Li Rong's breasts heaved as she tried to catch her breath after being stuffed in the trunk for so long.



"It's a pleasure meeting you Li Rong. I'm Frank Stanton, your new owner" the man introduced himself. The woman giggled as she sipped her tea.



"What? That's true, I own her. I paid big money to have her. So pratically, I own her"



"Frankie, please. grow up" the woman said in a seductive voice.



"Don't listen to her. You probably have a lot of questions. All of them will be answered when the time comes " he smiled at Li Rong.

Li Rong looked at the man who claimed to own her with hatred.



"Look, ah, we were in the middle of an argument.

Sarah will introduce you to your new environment" he told the belle captive.

The maid stood next to Li Rong with a collar in hand. Li Rong looked at the collar. There was an inscription on it in Chinese. Also a lotus flower figure was visible.



"Beautiful isn't it?" the man said enthusiastically.

"It has your name on it. Li Rong, Kui. Beautiful Lotus, the Never Fading Flower. Such a beautiful name, like yourself"

The woman got up from her chair and snatched the collar from the maid's hands.



"I'll take care of our new guest" she said as she collared poor Li Rong and yanked at the leash.



"MMMPPHH!" the girl protested.



"Mitsuki. Wait"



"Later, Frankie, we have company"

Mitsuki, ran an appreciating hand over Li Rong's breasts. Then she slid her hand through the side slit dress.



"MMMPPHHH!" This whimper was rewarded with a slap across Li Rong's cheek. She looked at her captress with tear filled eyes, cursing her.



"Follow me, slave" Mitsuki demanded. She yanked hard on the leash. The short link chains of the ankle cuffs and the high heels made it impossible to walk for Li Rong. But as the cruel abductress kept pulling the leash, she meekly followed her with tiny steps.