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At 5'2", Elena was quite a small girl, yet the blonde Spaniard had curves in all the right places. The 21 year old had a nice round ass from regular workouts and lucky genetics, coupled with her B cup breasts, flat stomach and smooth face meant she could definitely attract attention. Yet what stood out most about her was her personality, she's a fun loving free spirit, loving travel and experiencing new things as much as she physically can. Despite that, she is still a diligent student, busy working on a bachelor's degree for Biology, yet even there she needed an outlet, so when the opportunity to study abroad arose, she didn't think twice about jumping on it. She had a wide choice of destinations, but having already visited large parts of the world such as Japan, Korea, Australia, Italy and Mexico amongst many others, she chose Switzerland, somewhere beautiful that she'd never been before.

Switzerland provided more than an opportunity to learn at a new university for her though, the beautiful Swiss environment provided a perfect backdrop for her to explore. Keeping fit was immensely important for Elena, and for her the best way for her to do that was walking, hiking and generally being out in nature. Thus, even though the university she was attending was in Zurich, she'd decided to explore as much of the country as she possibly can while living there. She'd gone entire days exploring places before, this would be no different, or at least that's what she believed when she went out into the Swiss mountains, choosing to hike to the top of Schnebelhorn alone. She followed all the usual safety precautions, letting her flatmates know where she was heading, wearing appropriate boots and making sure she took with her enough supplies, mainly water and a portable charger for her phone.

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Julian was nothing like Elena, he was quiet, withdrawn and while not ugly, far from attractive. Luckily for him, his family was rich, unluckily for him, his parents never paid him enough attention growing up, and without any siblings, his only real social contact growing up were with his private tutors. That left him socially awkward, always struggling with social situations, yet it also had far darker effects for him as well, there is nothing he craves less than love, genuine love, yet he is totally unsure and unable to find that the way everyone else seems to. His only outlet was porn, which only made his desires for love even worse, the 29 year old was desperate and that desperation led him to create a plan. If he couldn't get a girl to love him, he'd make one love him.

He'd lived in a rather remote house for the last 10 years and in the last year he'd made extensive renovations to it. The old basement especially, no longer was it a decrepit wine cellar, it was now a dungeon and now that it was complete, it was time to find the person who would fill it. He didn't have anyone in mind, he'd long decided to be a hunter, surely the universe would lead him to the perfect woman for him. He couldn't picture who would live with him, who would love him, be his wife and eventually give him a family, but he'd fantasied about it everyday for years at this point and it was finally time to make his twisted dream a reality.

He'd spent days walking and driving around various cities and towns across the country. A few women he'd seen he'd nearly grabbed, but every single one of them weren't the one for him, he could just tell. The barista who'd smiled at him when he ordered a coffee, tall, brunette and had a warm smile, but she'd had a ring on her finger, and it wouldn't be right to claim her. Then there was the jogger that had bumped into him, she was stunning, fit and with a gorgeous black ponytail, but she was obviously rude, needing a slap in his mind, and he wanted someone naturally kind and warm. Finally there was the policewoman he'd watched patrol nearly all day, brunette again, also obviously fit due to her job, but while she was his favourite so far, there were simply too many things going against her, she would be harder to make submit to him, she'd be difficult for him to overcome, the police would search harder for one of their own and ultimately there was never a good time for him to grab her. After her there had been none that caught his eye, which left him increasingly frustrated and angry as he convinced himself he wouldn't ever find a partner.

By the time he'd decided to go for a hike, Julian given up hope of finding a woman that would fit his needs and was busy resigning himself to a life of solitude once again. He thought maybe the fresh, open air would clear his mind, or at least let him scream at the wind to his hearts content. But that's when fate would intervene and he crossed paths with a petite blonde who would change his life forever. His heart almost skipped a beat when he saw her, his eyes drawn naturally drawn to her. He couldn't resist checking her out, her clothes made that easy. While her hiking boots were nothing spectacular, her tight blue jeans and her tight red jumper left him mesmerised. Julian knew in that moment, she was the one, she had to be his and while he'd left his rope and tape in his car, he couldn't pass up this opportunity.

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Elena had seen a few people on her little hike, smiling and waving at them all, even stopping to talk to an older couple that walked by. They'd been so interested about where she was from, her accent giving her away as not a local. Not long after she'd said goodbye to them and continued on, she had stopped to take a few photos of her surroundings. It was as she was doing that, a man walked by her, nervous and obviously checking her out. She glanced over at him and smiled, waving enthusiastically before taking another picture. By no means was she a prude and figured most men check women out anyway, so there was nothing wrong with it, plus in her mind she was quite well dressed, she'd have more skin on display in Spain, but as it stands her jumper covers what her thin grey shirt underneath doesn't. Nor was she a stranger to sex, she'd had an ex boyfriend before and he'd taken her virginity nearly 2 years ago, though she was thoroughly unimpressed by that experience.

After a few more seconds she'd finished taking the pictures and was about to put her phone away when she noticed he was still standing there. "Hi there, can I help you?" she asks so innocently, almost making the man jump. "I'm sorry, I didn't meant to startle you, I'm Elena" she then says, realising she's made him uncomfortable, figuring he was just a bit awkward.

"Oh.. H...Hi, I.... Yes.... I've lost my phone..... I don't suppose you've seen it?" Julian replies, not expecting her to speak English but still thinking on his feet as he has to decide how best to grab her. He can't let her escape, she's the one, he knows it.

"No. I'm sorry I haven't. Did you drop it recently?" Elena replies and asks the man stood in front of her, not realising what was going through his head. She even looks around trying to see if she can see his phone on the ground at all. She's thinking of how she can help him, he seems harmless enough after all, even scared and she knows if she were in his situation she'd want someone to help her. "I can't see it anywhere.... Do you want me to help look for it?"

"I... I don't think I dropped it around here.... It's not worth much, it's not even a smartphone.... but I promised I'd call my grandmother and I'm already late.... I know it's a big ask.... but could I use your phone for a moment? Just to make sure she's alright... and so she knows I'm alright. I can only imagine how worried she must be if she's tried calling me" he replies. Both of his grandmothers died before he was born, but it was a good sympathy card to play. Every second that goes on he's getting more desperate, this Elena is not only supremely pretty, she's clearly kind and even somewhat exotic. He couldn't ask for more. Part of him even considers simply asking her out right here and now, to give her a chance, but he quickly dispels that idea, believing he couldn't take the chance of her rejecting him and spoiling this perfect picture of her. No, he'd have to take her and show her why she should love him, no matter how long it took or how rough he'd have to get with her.

"Oh errm.... Yeah of course. I know upset my family gets when they can't contact me" Elena replies, unlocking her phone and bringing up the keypad before passing it to him. He smiles at her when she passes it over, prompting her to smile back, all too unaware of how her life it about to change forever.

"Thanks, you don't know how much this means to me" He tells her, right before throwing her phone to the ground and stomping on it.

"Hey!" Elena shouts in protest but its too late for her.

With a quick, sharp punch to her stomach, Julian knocks the wind out of Elena, leading her to fall backwards. She might be fitter than him, but surprise is on his side, Elena never suspected a thing from him. As she's wheezing and laying on the ground, he throws himself on top of her, simultaneously excited that this moment has finally arrived but also feels somewhat bad about this, about having to resort to this.

"Get off me! Get off me! Help me! Please someone help me! Get off me!" Elena screams, in a mixture of both English and Spanish, but its irrelevant, there's no-one around and Julian isn't going to give up. She tries to kick him off, but he's already on top of her and she can't get in position to push him off.

"Shhhhh" Julian whispers to her as he tries to overpower her. She's definitely spirited, but that only further confirms she's the one for him. At this point he's powered by pure adrenaline and determination. He decides her needs her out cold but without any of his equipment, that is easier said than done, and he doesn't want to beat her into unconsciousness, he probably could but he doesn't want to break any bones or scar her unless her really has too. So with that in mind, he decides to choke her out, not considering that if he's not careful he could kill her. With one hand now pressed against her neck and the other covering her mouth, all he has to do in hold her down until she stops moving.

Elena struggles the entire time, twisting and turning, continuing to scream even though its muffled by Julian's hand but its not enough. As time passes by, she feels herself getting weaker and weaker, her vision starts to blur and her thoughts become fuzzy as she struggles to breath. Despite all her struggles, eventually she passes out, falling limp beneath her attacker.

Once he's satisfied she's out cold, Julian lets go of Elena's throat. It's only then he realises what he might've done, though his fears are driven away once he sees she's still breathing. He finally stands up, looking down on her, a huge smile on his face. The moment is finally here, he's got a lover, yet its not time to celebrate, he knows that. If they're seen, people wouldn't understand, Elena would be taken away from him and he'd be facing time in prison. He can't accept that, so he knows he has to act quickly, especially given the risk of Elena waking up. So, without wasting anymore time, he grabs the small bag she had with her, checking inside for anything useful, he finds her purse and her ID, along with a few other things like her portable charger, but nothing to help restrain her. Still he loots it, grabbing anything that might be useful for him to get to know her before picking up whats left of her phone and dumping it into the bag. He then throws the bag into a nearby bush so it would be harder to find by anyone who came looking before turning his attention back to the unconscious girl.

He has to decide how to move her. He could try lifting her up, but that could be difficult, especially walking downhill and with his adrenaline fading already. He could try dragging her away, but that would be slow, inefficient and incredibly suspicious looking. So he decides to lift her up and wrap his arm around her, holding her tight as he pulls walks her down to his car. Her feet drag on the floor and its far from elegant for either of them, but Julian gets a decent pace going and he hopes that anyone seeing them from a distance wouldn't notice how limp the girl was.

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The journey back to his car was tense for Julian, he was afraid that any minute someone would see him and try to intervene, or that Elena would wake up and try to escape. He didn't know if he could overpower her again right now, or catch her if she tried to run. Yet, almost as if this were fated to happen, he came across no-one and Elena didn't stir. He breathes a sigh of relief when he reaches his car and there's still no-one around. "Yes" he mutters to himself as he takes her around the back of his car and rests her down on the floor.

He then pops the boot of his car, revealing a bag of equipment that was about to come in useful. Had he known he'd run into Elena, he'd have brought it with him but that doesn't matter now. The first thing he does is grab the tape, tearing off a piece which he then firmly places over Elena's mouth. He had found her accent cute and novel, but he didn't want her attracting any attention, especially now he was so close. Once the tape is on her mouth, he lifts her up and bends her over, leaving her upper body in the boot of his car. He had intended to simply tie her up and dump her in the boot, but now, with her in this position, he lets himself a risky moment with her. He runs his hand over her shapely ass, squeezing it through her jeans and shuddering. The only thing stopping him from fucking her here and now was the risk of being caught, his cock was bulging and throbbing in his pants, but despite that he maintains control.

After his momentary lapse, he grabs the rope from his car. He's practiced tying knots religiously for months, Elena won't be able to break free of it. He makes sure her wrists are tied together behind her back as tightly as he can before tying her ankles together just as tightly. He further wraps another length of rope around her thighs, pressing them together and ensuring his captive couldn't separate her legs. To finish off, he runs a fourth and final rope between the knots binding her ankles and wrists, all to limit her movement even more.

Once she's securely bound, Julian grabs her legs and lifts the rest of her into his boot, looking down at her again as he enjoys the view. She looked so pretty and so calm like this, he knows deep in his heart one day she'd wake up and look at him with pure love in her eyes, although he's under no illusion that it would be soon. He grabs one last item from his bag, a needle filled with a tranquilizer, before guiding it into her neck. She'd be secure in the boot, but he didn't want to run the risk of her making enough noise or even forcing the boot open on the way back, plus this way she wouldn't be able to hurt herself struggling. With that done, he plants a single kiss on her forehead. "Goodnight sweet girl, I can't wait to get to know you" he says to her before slamming the boot closed and getting into the drivers seat. His entire journey home, Julian fantasies about how he'll use Elena, his thoughts imagining how good it would be to claim her as his own and wondering how much better she'll make her life. But more than anything else, he was fantasizing about how he'd fuck her first.

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After driving for what felt like forever, Julian finally reaches his remote home and pulls into his driveway. Before getting out he takes a few moments, knowing that Elena is inside his boot makes him happier than he's been for years, or potentially ever. During the drive, any thoughts or regrets about what he's going to have to do have faded, the excitement and potential of whats going to happen has totally and utterly taken over his thoughts. She wouldn't submit easily, she wouldn't love him easily, but no matter, with enough time, patience and discipline, she'd be everything he ever wanted. Everything was falling into place for him and he'd make the most of it.

As he gets out of his car, he lets out a scream of joy. He simply couldn't contain his excitement. No-one lives nearby and even if they did, it would be clear he wasn't in any pain or danger. As he rushes to the rear of his car, he notices his cock is still rock hard, he was relatively well endowed, 7 inches long and decently thick for a man of his build, and its bulging against his pants. Still, it wouldn't be right to fuck Elena here, or before he knows she's awake. He wants their first time to be special, and for both sides to know its happening, after all if Elena was still unconscious then there is no way they can reminisce about it in the future. So with that in mind, he lifts open the boot of his car to see his bound captive still out cold. The tranquilizer has done its job well.

He grabs her legs and drags them over the edge of the boot before grabbing underneath her armpits and pulling her out, letting her body rest on the ground for a few moments as he shuts the boot and locks his car. "Come on darling, lets get you home" he mutters to her unconscious body, before grabbing her arms and pulling her into his house and downstairs into his basement.

Inside the basement bedroom was a queen sized bed where he intended Elena to sleep alongside a nightstand, a bucket and little else apart from security cameras. The rest of the basement had been walled off, with Julian intending to increase her living space once she started to acclimatize to her new life, and only letting her out to stay with him in his bed once she was utterly devoted to him. Until then, she'd have to live with the basics, not even having a toilet of her own. He would have to put her through hell, to break her down if he was to get his fantasy realised.

Julian drags Elena all the way to the bed before lifting her onto it. But that left him with a question, mainly about how to to tie her to the bed. He had the rope for it obviously, but which way did he want her to face? If she's on her back, then he'll get a good view of her lovely tits and she'll see him coming every time, plus he could look into her eyes, which in his mind would help make her fall in love with him. But then if she were on her back, he'd be able to marvel at her ass and the fear of hearing but not seeing him could help break her. There was only really one way for him to decide, he needed to see, to feel her body, then he could make up his mind.

He unties her, taking off all the rope from her body so none of it would interfere with her stripping before moving on to taking off her hiking boots first and her black socks as well, then he moves to her pants. Her jeans were tight enough that he'd struggle to get them off, even if his hands weren't trembling with anticipation as they are. After fumbling for a few seconds he finally realises her can unbutton them first but he still struggles to pull them down around her ass. In trying to he gets another good feel of her ass and has to stop, feeling himself get too excited. Once he's taken a minute to calm down he goes up to her torso, lifting her jumper off of her body, revealing the shirt she had underneath. That's next to go, letting him finally see her tits, albeit covered by her black bra. He can't not give them a squeeze, eliciting a moan from the unconscious girl. He practically rips the bra off her after that, leaving her totally naked from the waist up. For a few minutes her is entranced by her breasts, squeezing them, pinching them and even bites one of her nipples before again reminding himself she wasn't ready yet. So he stands up and heads back to her lower half, flipping her onto her stomach and renewing his attempts to pull of her jeans. After a bit more struggling, Elena's jeans are finally off, leaving her with only her black panties on. Like her bra, they don't last long either.

Looking down on her now nude body, Julian makes his decision. Her tits were lovely, but her ass, that was positively outstanding. She'll remain on her ass. He drags her into the middle of the bed before splaying her limbs so she was in a starfish position. Then he got the ropes again, tying her ankles to the bottom posts of the bed and her wrists to the top. Her limbs were stretched, but that would also make it harder for her to break free, after a few hours in this position her muscles would be sore and stiff.

Now she was in position, all she had to do was wake up, but that could be hours away yet, and Julian had to get relief somehow. So he pulls his pants down and starts to jerk his cock while looking over his captive. "So pretty. So perfect" he repeats over and over as he jerks off. It takes only a couple of minutes for him to be ready to blow his load, and that's with him trying to prolong the moment. He gets close to her as he gets close, deciding in the moment he could at least coat her with his cum, that wouldn't make his first time any less special. And that's exactly what he does, shooting his load over her back.

He has to catch his breath before leaving, letting him look down at Elena a little longer. Then he pulls up his pants, turns off the lights and leaves the basement, to rummage through the items he grabbed with her and to check the cameras were working. He wouldn't want to miss her waking up, or fail to record his and Elena's first mating.

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A few hours pass before the tranquilizer starts to wear off and Elena starts to stir. Even then at first she's quite dopey, her eyes flicker open and shut, showing how regularly she's coming in and out of consciousness. That does start to clear after a while and she starts to become more aware of herself. The very first thing she notices is the splitting headache that makes her feel like her head is about to explode. But then, when she tries to move, she can barely move her arms or legs. That realisation soon leads into many more, such as her being face down on a bed, tied to said bed, and most worryingly of all, completely naked. She can barely see anything but that doesn't stop her looking around, which in turn makes her remember what had happened.

She remembers the hike, the lovely older couple she'd spoken too, the stunning views and the general sense of freedom and joy she was having. Then she remembers the awkward man that had asked her if she'd seen his phone, about how he'd asked to use hers before smashing it and how he'd attacked her. She remembers trying her best to struggle but everything still going dark. "Oh god.... Oh god... What... Why.... Why was I so stupid?..." she asks herself, feeling her blood run hot with fear. Looking back on it now its obvious to her she fell completely into that mans trap, she hadn't even asked his name and yet, as usual, she was so attracted to helping people she didn't think about the danger. In the past she's always been lucky, but throughout her life her mother and father had both warned her that not everyone was nice, she knew that, but she also never expected to be a victim of anything like this. Her thoughts don't dwell on that for long though, soon her mind is thinking of all the awful things that could be about to happen to her. She was naked, that wasn't a good sign. She was going to be raped, maybe by dozens or hundreds of men. They might brand her, or cut her, sell her, torture her, or even mutilate and kill her. Those thoughts had her panicking and struggling against the rope, but between the lingering effects of the tranquilizer, muscle stiffness and expertly tied rope, she has no chance of breaking free, only of hurting herself.

Once she's exhausted herself with her struggling, Elena starts to sob uncontrollably. She's afraid, more so than ever before in her life. She hasn't even noticed the now dry cum on her back, her mind was far too distracted elsewhere. "Is anyone out there!? Anyone!? Please! Please help me! Don't hurt me! Please!" she screams out as she continues to cry, all in the hope that someone might take pity on her, or someone would rescue her.

No-one can hear her though. Julian is the only person nearby but even in his house, you can't hear into the basement. He's noticed she's awake, but watching her wriggle, unintentionally shaking her booty, has him jerking his cock again. Even if the cameras on night vision mode, he's enjoying the view so much, and this way he can explain himself to her first, the gentlemanly way.

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An hour after Elena woke, and once he'd finished jerking off, Julian headed down into the basement. For him this was about to be the most momentous moment of his life. He flings open the door and flips on the light as he enters, immediately grabbing Elena's attention and making her squint as the light hits her eyes harshly. "Sleep well?" he asks as he approaches her, taking off his clothes at the same time.

"Why are you doing this? Let me go. Please. Let me go. I.... I won't tell anyone. I promise. No-one needs to know what you've done. You've not done anything too awful yet. As long as you don't do anything else, we can pretend this never happened. Please. Please" Elena begs. She's had a bit of time to calm down but all of her fears are still very present in her head, her pleading is desperate but pointless. Deep down she knows that but it'd be too crushing not to try.

"I did this because I had too. Because your aura stood out to me. Because I deserve someone like you. You'll come to see it that way, I promise. We'll be happy together, lovers, partners, parents. I know it'll be hard for you to adjust, you're used to a very different lifestyle, exploring, meeting new people, having new experiences, but if you're good then maybe we can do that together eventually. I won't lie, that could be a while though, I need to know you're mine and that you won't try to abandon me" he replies to her, trying to sound like a totally reasonable individual.

"A...Are you serious!?" she yells back before composing herself again, all too aware she's in a very powerless position. "This isn't how you meet people, you talk to them, not kidnap them. You have to find people with similar interests, passions, hobbies, that's how you find a partner. I don't want this, I don't want to change my life and I don't want you. Please just let me go" she continues, trying to remain calm as she gives advice about how to find people to date to her kidnapper.

Her initial response made Julian jump in shock. Rather than be annoyed at her outburst, he loved it, her accent made everything she said hotter, but that was on another level. He's actually disappointed when she calms herself. "I know you don't darling, change is scary. But this is going to happen, I can't be alone again. I want a family. You'll give me that. I'll have to show you, I hope you come to see things my way quickly, I don't want to hurt you too much" he replies, gliding his finger over her back and making her shiver. Without waiting for her response, he climbs onto the bed as well, sitting himself between her thighs and resting his hands on her ass, squeezing it tight.

As she feels him touch her, Elena's entire body feels numb. Her breathing intensifies as she feels his hands on her buttocks. "Please, not this. Not this" she whines as she realises that one of her fears is about to come true.

"Hush now. Relax, this is a magical time" is all Julian responds with. This is their first time together and his first time ever, nothing will stop him enjoying this. His cock is already erect and now its time. His idea of foreplay is sliding his cock between her ass cheeks and gently thrusting it between them as Elena whines. He's enjoying that as well, he thought he might hate it, but her fear was almost as intoxicating as her body was. Before he violates her, another peak of curiosity arises for him. He pulls back and slaps her ass, quite hard, making Elena's whining turn into a scream. That alone is almost enough to push him over the edge before he finishes his job.

"Please don't rape me. I don't want this. Please. Please! Please!" Elena continues to beg, getting louder again, fear dripping from every word that comes out of her mouth.

It makes no difference to Julian however. He grabs his cock and aims it at her pussy, doing nothing to stimulate her to get her wet. He's watched plenty of porn, but never paid much attention to anything but the fucking. When he thrusts in, he grunt as his cock rips into her cunt, but the friction and the difficulty he has pushing is nothing to the pain he's causing her.

Elena can't hold back her screams or her tears as she feels his cock violate her. He's bigger than her ex, and less skilled, plus he doesn't care for her pleasure either. She can feel his body pressing down on hers as he changes position to push deeper into her, and that only increases her pain. She tries to squirm underneath him, but his weight and the rope hold her practically still. "STOP!" she shrieks, but he pays her no attention.

He's barely half way in her by the time he's laying on top of her and trying to thrust into her. "Fuck you're tight. And warm. Ugh. Just relax" he mutters as he finally starts to get into a rhythm. Nature takes its course and she starts getting wet, which makes his thrusting go deeper and become easier. "Fuck yes! This is everything I thought it would be! This is amazing! You're so fucking hot!" he yells, all while his victim screams as loud as she can. He isn't able to keep it up for long, its only a couple of minutes before he feels his cock start to throb. For a moment he panics, thinking about where to dump his load, then it hits him, he should do it right here, what better way to claim this girl as his own. He doesn't know if she's on birth control, but that's irrelevant either way, this won't be the last time he fucks her, and sooner or later she'll bare his children.

He's not the only one to feel his cock throb, Elena feels it inside her. Her screams aren't as shrill as they were when he first entered her, but she most certainly hasn't stopped. But feeling him about to cum sends a new wave of panic through her. Her ex had always worn a condom and even then she'd made sure he never finished while inside her, but Julian definitely doesn't care about her feelings on the matter. "No! Pull out!" she screams, just as he lets out a growl and starts to cum inside her.

"Fuck! Take that you slut!" he screams out as if he were celebrating winning a sports match. He calls Elena a slut without even thinking but he doesn't feel a need to apologise, she's his slut after all. He lets himself collapse on top of her, so his head is right next to hers. " That was great. It's everything I wanted it to be. Thank you Elena" he whispers in her ear as she sobs, and then giving her a gentle kiss on the back of her head.

He pulls out and gets off the bed a few seconds later, stretching his arms once he's up. "That was great, I'll go get some food and drink, then we can do it again" he announces so jovially as he walks off upstairs, not bothering to get dressed.

Elena is left traumatised and crying, her kidnappers cum dripping out of her pussy and her face red and soaked from her crying. She'd been raped, every woman's worst nightmare, she can't comprehend how this happened to her, this shouldn't be happening to her. Yet it has, and it'll happen again and again, until someone comes for her. She so desperately hopes someone is coming for her, and for her abuser, who she still doesn't know his name, to be arrested. When she hears him whistling and footsteps approaching again a few minutes, she knows he's coming back for another round. All she can hope for is this time to be easier.

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While Julian's in his kitchen grabbing some food and drink before returning to Elena, he's absolutely ecstatic. His first time with Elena was everything he imagined it to be, and he wanted more, much, much more. There were still risks of course, he couldn't untie her safely without her trying to run, he wasn't daft, he knew that she needed more time, but perhaps in a few days she'll think differently. A few more fucking must help as well, he figures that once she relaxes, she'll really enjoy it. Part of that is down to ego though, with him thinking that this was destiny and as such she must come to love whatever he does to her. He can't even contemplate that not being the case.

In the end he only grabs a bottle of water and a packet of crisp, not wanting to take too long before returning to his prize. He's already getting hard at the thought of using her again and it would be rude to leave the lady waiting. So he heads back to the basement, whistling a tune as he does.

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Once he's back in the basement with Elena, Julian casually sits on the bed next to her before ripping open his crisp packet and starting to eat them nonchalantly. "You know you're very pretty Elena, I feel so lucky to have met you" he tells the crying girl.

"You're a monster. You're going to pay for what you've done to me" she replies, followed by another struggle attempt. The ropes are far too strong for her though but it does let her wear off a little bit of her frustration and anger.

"I know you think that now, but we're meant to be together. You're going to be my girl, my wife. We'll have such a wonderful life together, but I am going to need to show you that. Just relax darling and it'll be much easier for you... you can even tell me what you like and I'll try to do that for you. I'm not cruel" he replies, infuriating her even more with how casually calm he's being as he eats. He is annoyed she's called him a monster though, remembering being called similar names in school by bullies when he tried to make friends.

"N..Not cruel? NOT CRUEL!? YOU FUCKING RAPED ME YOU SICK BASTARD!" she screams.

Within seconds Julian stands up, throws his crisp packet on the floor and turns to Elena. "SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" he screams back at her, hitting her side with his fists each time. It makes her stop screaming by knocking the wind out of her, but it leaves her whimpering. Once upon a time that would've made him feel like a monster, but she needed to learn, and she'd brought this on herself by calling him a monster and a sick bastard. "Don't call me names like that again. Understand?" he demands sternly and when she doesn't immediately respond, he grabs her hair, yanking her head up off the bed and slaps her hard across the cheek. "UNDERSTAND!?" he yells right in her face.

Feeling his fists smash into her body was painful, not as painful as being raped, but a close second. Yet its the slap and his screaming in her face that really terrifies the foreign girl. She nods first, before she can muster any words. "Y..Yes...Sorry..." she whimpers, which leads him to left go of her hair and letting her face hit the bed again.

The apology might've saved her from a longer beating, but it hadn't done much to stop Julian getting revenge. In his mind this is an opportunity to get back at everyone who ever mocked him, and unfortunately for Elena, she was going to be the subject of his imagined revenge.

"You will be" he simply warns before he takes a sip of his bottle and then climbing onto the bed once again, his cock rock hard and ready to fuck her once again.

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His first thought is to take her cunt again, he definitely enjoyed it the first time. But no, she needed to know he's not afraid to hurt her more, she needs to know there are consequences of insulting him. The carrot and stick approach won't work without a stick. He's ignoring the fact he's going to be hurting her either way if he's to see his fantasy come to fruition.

So he instead to decides to go for her ass. He grabs her ass cheeks again, spreading them as wide as he can, taking a moment to look. He notices his cum leaking out of her pussy, and that alleviates some of his anger, but it's the other hole he wants now. He could go in dry, but he remembers how that felt with her pussy, he very much enjoyed the experience but it wasn't the easiest thing to get in deep. So he does what he's seen in porn so many times before, he spits on her asshole to have some lube.

As his spit hits her asshole, Elena realises what he's planning. That sends a new wave of panic through her body. Her ex might've taken her virginity, but she'd never let him take fuck her ass. Anal has always seemed like it'd hurt way too much and she's had no interest in it, so she really doesn't want Julian to fuck her in that hole. "W... Wait... Please don't.... Not there... Not there.... I... I'll do anything you want.... No-ones ever...." She pleads. She's being truthful when she offers to do anything he wants, she's tied down still but she still wants to protect her ass if she can.

Unfortunately for Elena, Julian isn't interested in her offer. Quite the opposite in fact, hearing that she's never had anal makes him all the more determined to fuck that hole. Him taking her anal virginity seems like a perfect way to solidify his claim on her.

With that in mind, Julian starts to push into Elena's asshole. Even with his spit, he grunts and has to apply a lot of pressure to enter her tight hole. As soon as his cock pushes past the threshold of her ass, Elena lets out an earsplitting shriek.

Elena cannot control herself as she screams. At the same time she thrashes about, pulling against the ropes that bind her with renewed vigour but the results are the same. All of that is due to the pain of having her ass violated, something she makes all the worse for herself by clenching as Julian pushes deeper inside. She can't even beg him to stop as he rips into her ass, instead screaming so much that any attempts to muster words fail and turn into incoherent noises.

Elena's ass provides a lot of resistance for Julian but that doesn't deter him from going deeper. He has too, after this she won't dare insult him again. It's a tough lesson but one she'll learn. It's definitely not as enjoyable as her cunt, but it's significantly tighter.

To both muffle her shrieking and to give himself something to press down on as he starts to thrust, he grabs the back of her head and pushes her face first into the bed bellow.

"Fuck, you're so tight. Remember this. Whenever you want to insult me, remember this. I'd rather not have to do this. You're the one making me do this" he tells her. He's making it sound like he doesn't want this when in reality he does, finding himself enjoying it more and more as his thrusting gets his cock deeper into her shitter.

Once he's got momentum and rhythm going, he begins to use his remaining free hand to spank her ass cheeks over and over, enjoying both the sound and the jiggle it makes. Of course she's still screaming due to the pain in her ass, but that's muffled enough by the bed.

Unluckily for her, Julian is lasting much longer this time around than when he first raped her. He's also successful at getting balls deep inside her ass, although it does take him a few minutes of constant effort to do so. She screams the entire time, even as her throat becomes sore and her voice hoarse. Every thrust is agony.

After around 15 minutes or so, he finally stops thrusting, instead burying himself as far as he can in her ass before holding still. He has another choice to make, to cum in this tighter hole, to change to her pussy and add another load or go for the other hole and complete the trinity. He stops spanking her at the same time, leaving her ass significantly redder than before, and stops pressing down on her head, instead leaning down to whisper to her again.

"Listen to me El, you're going to use that pretty mouth to finish me and clean my cock. If you try and bite me, I'll make you regret it. Understand?" He threatens her. After a moment she nods her head. "Good girl, that's the right choice."

He smacks her ass one last time before pulling out. The popping sound as he leaves her ass almost enough to make him cum. Once he's out of her, he looks at her now gaping ass and smiles.

He then crawls over her before turning and sitting on the bed. He grabs her hair and lifts her head up before shimmying down so that when he lets go, her head is resting in his lap, right next to his cock. "Go on" he orders.

It's a relief for Elena that he's out of her ass, but having his cock so close to her face, plus what he wants her to do, is enough to make her want to puke. But it's not like she can refuse, she has no reason to doubt he'll follow through with his threats. With that in mind, she opens her mouth, pushes herself up as best she can and then lowers herself over his rock hard member.

The taste is immediately revolting to her. This isn't the first blowjob she's given, but the previous ones never tastes this bad. It's obvious why, his cock has only just been pulled out of her ass. Yet despite the taste, she starts doing her best to bob up and down on his cock, despite her bound position making it relatively difficult to do so.

Julian groans when he feels Elena's soft, warm mouth work up and down his cock. "Fuck... My god...." He groans, absolutely loving the feel, especially when he feels her tongue glide against him. But as much as he's enjoying it, when he looks down at her, he gets an idea. Without a word he grabs the back of her hair again and forces her head right up to his crotch, making her unwilling deepthroat him.

Between feeling her mouth right next to his balls, coupled with the sounds of her gagging on his cock, Julian can't hold back anymore. He shoots his load down Elena's throat, making her choke, which he makes worse by not pulling out until his cock starts to soften.

Once he does pull out he's feeling much calmer. "I hope you've learned your lesson El. You've impressed me, you we'll be doing this a lot" he tells her before patting her head and getting off the bed.

Elena is left gasping when he leaves her mouth but once he's off the bed, she lets her head hit the bed again. She's crying again, no part of her is now unviolated and not feeling dirty. She can't believe this is happening to her, she's done nothing to deserve this, it isn't fair.

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This time Julian does get redressed but decides to reward Elena for sucking his dick. He had thought she'd be more resistant to that but clearly the anal was a good motivating factor. He'd remember that, anal was clearly going to be for when Elena needed punishing, he has no problem with that, her pussy was definitely more enjoyable overall.

Once dressed he walks back to Elena and runs his finger down her bare back. "I'm going to reward you, don't try to struggle" he warns her before grabbing something from the nearby drawer. It's a collar with a chain attached.

He attaches the steel collar to her neck, fastening it tight and making her whimper as the cold metal touches her flesh. He then attaches the chain to the bedframe. After that he starts to untie the ropes from her arms, he doesn't leave her arms free though, that could lead her to somehow unlocking the collar. Instead he drags her arms behind her back and ties them together that way. Following that he frees her legs, ultimately giving her the ability to move around the room, or at least as far as the chain would let her move, which was about half the size of the room.

"There you go El. I'm sure you'll sleep better like this, and if you need the toilet, the bucket is over there for you. Keep up the good behaviour and I'll give you even more freedom. That's a promise pretty girl" he says, all while Elena remains on the bed, still sore and crying. "Goodnight" he also wishes her.

After that he stands up and leaves her, turning off the light, so while she's got some freedom of movement, she'll struggle to see as there was no light in the room.

As she's left alone, Elena ends up crying herself to sleep. Before that she, somewhat painfully, brings her legs up to her chest. Her muscles are sore, her ass and her pussy are sore, she's traumatised and afraid. Above all that, she also knows this isn't over and that she will experience this all again. So, in the dark room, chained up and in pain, all Elena can do is pray silently, hoping that somehow she'd be rescued.

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Back upstairs, Julian sits down to watch TV. He starts with the news, deliberately watching to see if and when Elena's disappearance is noticed. So far it hasn't, but he reckons as early as tomorrow that might change. He's confident he's gotten away with this though, he just needs to keep track of the investigation in case someone, somehow saw him.

But that's a concern for another day. For the rest of the night he watches back the camera footage of both of his times with Elena, jerking off to it again before going to bed. The last thing he does before going off to bed is check the camera again, go see what Elena is doing. She looks so pretty and he hopes she'll break sooner rather than later, he can only imagine how much he's going to love waking up to her in his bed and smiling at him. And that is exactly what he dreams about overnight, inspiring him to start again nice and early with her when he wakes up in the morning.

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Julian was true to his word, visiting Elena regularly over the next few days, fucking her each and every time. In only 5 days, he's fucked her nearly 20 times, each time cumming right in her pussy before having her clean his cock with her mouth. He enjoyed it every single time, whereas Elena reluctantly went along with it. She hated him, everything about him, but in the time she's left alone, she does start to come up with a plan. She hadn't been given anymore freedom yet, but she can move around about half of the room, meaning at least her muscles can be stretched. Julian has also left her water and brought her food twice a day, showing at least he wanted her healthy. Using a bucket as a toilet was horrible, but it played into her plan as well, but what she had in mind would require her to go beyond reluctantly letting Julian fuck her. She planned to convince him to give her more freedom, begging to use a proper toilet, but she knows he won't agree to that, at least unless he thinks she's breaking. The best way to show that would be to fuck him in a way she hasn't done before, she won't be able to just lay down and take his pounding if her escape plan was to work.

She, of course, hoped that this wouldn't be necessary. By now she's certain the police will have been alerted to her absence, she's been gone nearly a week so surely they'd be looking for her. But at the same time, she couldn't remain like this forever in the hope they'd find her, if she could get past Julian, she could run, find help, find the police and put an end to this nightmare.

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It doesn't take long for Julian to return to the basement, still thrilled and thriving at having Elena. "Hey baby, I'm back" he says, trying to sound suave but failing miserably. "Lets not waste anytime, spread your legs for me baby" he continues. Unlike every time before where Elena has just lay down and let him have his way, she remains sat on the bed. Her apparent lack of cooperation rips the smile from his face as he starts to think he needs to discipline her again. "Why aren't you doing as I say?" he asks, his voice showing his growing irritation.

"Wait.... I... I don't want to lay down.... I.... I want this time.... to be different" Elena replies, stopping Julian in his tracks. His curiosity is clearly peaked and so Elena continues. "You always.... do everything..... I want..... I want to... be on top" she says, feeling almost sick with shame. The entire time she keeps her voice meek, trying to sound as submissive as she possible can.

"Ha....hahahaha" Julian starts laughing, making Elena jump, thinking he's about to react poorly, but its quite the opposite. "I am so glad to hear that, I knew you'd start seeing things my way. Of course darling" he says, obviously filled with glee. He honestly thinks she's falling in love with him, completely caught up in his own fantasy. Without wasting a moment, he moves to untie her arms before he walks around to the far side of the bed, takes his clothes off and climbs onto the bed. He rests his head on a pillow as he prepares to let Elena fuck him, something helped by his cock already getting hard.

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Seeing Julian lay down and go along with this plan does surprisingly little to make Elena feel better. Her plan might be working, but she's about to have to do the worst part of it. She forces a smile onto her face, trying her best to not overdo it. Then she crawls over the bed to him, her arms shaking slightly as she does. Once she's over him, part of her consider trying to attack him, strangle him while on top of him. It might work, but its as likely to fail, especially with how her arms feels weak and stiff right now. Her escape can't be rushed, this is just something she's going to have to suffer through.

So she grabs his cock and slowly lowers herself down onto his erect member. She gasps as it penetrates her cunt, but she doesn't stop lowering herself further, even as it gets more uncomfortable for her. Once its almost completely inside her, Elena places her hands on his chest and starts to ride his cock. Every movement up and down is uncomfortable for her, although much to her shame she does start to get wet fucking him like this. She's fighting back tears as she speeds up, being raped by him was awful, but this, fucking him willingly, is a new type of violation for her, it feels so humiliating. The only thing keeping her going is the hope this will lead to her freedom, but even with that hope its a constant struggle for her not to break down.

As Elena rides him, Julian simply relaxes, even closing his eyes as his captive gives him the best experience of his life. She's soon got him moaning, but he's trying not to cum. This sensation, of having a girl ride his cock, he loves it. He's so caught up in the moment he doesn't consider the fact she's acting. He's even got himself believing that she's speeding up because she's excited, not because she wants this to be over as soon as it can be. But what he hasn't overlooked, is how there was a lot less resistance to his cock entering her this time, further convincing him she's falling for him. Regardless of all that, this is by far and large his best moment with Elena.

But as much as Julian is enjoying the fuck, it has to come to an end, and as he feels himself getting closer, he pushes his luck. "Beg for my cum" he groans, semi-demanding. Elena doesn't like what she hears, but if she doesn't beg like he wants, this whole exercise could end up being for nothing. "Please.... Please fill me with your cum" she begs, trying to sound sexy, and while her desperation is far more evident, its enough for Julian to cum, shooting another load into her pussy. It's no less disgusting for her than every previous time, but again she's coping by telling herself she can take contraception, plan B or anything else once she escapes in case she's pregnant.

When she slides herself up off his cock and crawls next to him, she is relieved that its over. "Was... that good for you?" she asks him.

"Was it good for me? El it was great! I want you to do it again. Everyday maybe. I knew you'd start seeing things my way" he replies.

She, continues to fake her smile for him. "I'm glad.... I was wondering.... I know I can't... be let out.... But could I be allowed a real toilet.... the bucket is disgusting..... and.... if.... if its okay.... could I have a shower?" she asks, remaining soft spoken.

There's a moment of silence as Julian considers her request. It's so quiet that Elena can hear her own heart beating but luckily for her it doesn't last long. "Of course, I don't want to keep you like this El. I want us to be partners. I'll give you full access to the basement, I made up a little living space for you and a toilet, an en-suite, just until you can come live upstairs with me. I don't know about the shower though...." he replies.

"I'll do anything for a shower.... please...." Elena begs, almost too aggressively. Once again she's lucky though, he doesn't seem to mind.

"Anything.... okay sweet Elena, I'll let you shower, but you'll have to do something else for me." He's already thought of something else in his mind, something that he's sure will show how well she's coming along. Seeing Elena nod and agree to it before even being told what it is fills him with a strange sort of pride.

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Once he's take the collar off of her neck, Julian leads Elena first into the other rooms of the basement, taking great care to show her around before he leads her upstairs into the rest of his house. Elena would be impressed if the circumstances were different. It's clear Julian is far from impoverished, but despite the nice house, what she's more interested in are the ways out. She looks at the front door and as many windows as she can as he shows her around, making sure not to be caught staring. She hasn't come this far, debased herself as she did, to ruin it all now. The only thing that is disheartening for her, is how remote this place seems to be, but that doesn't dissuade her from trying to escape. She doesn't want to this to be her fate.

After the house tour, Julian shows her to the shower. "You can shower, but I want to watch, then I want you on your knees with my cock in your mouth. Is that acceptable?" he asks. The fact he asks takes Elena by surprise, but to him she's earned the right to say yes.

"Okay. Yes. That'll be fine" Elena replies and lies, this ruining her initial plan of running while Julian thought she'd be showering. But she doesn't let that get to her, she's still determined to find a way out of here.

So, with Julian watching her intently, Elena walks into the shower and turns it on. She tries to be as practical about the shower, washing herself as quickly as possible, always aware of Julian. For him, watching Elena shower is practically a burlesque show, and as she glances at him, she notices his cock getting hard again. She tries her best to ignore that as she washes her hair. Once she's finished, she does actually feel better. Feeling days worth of sweat and cum washed away is refreshing, but that feeling is soured as she still has to find a new way to escape.

"Are you ready darling? Do you want to dry your hair first?" Julian asks as he passes her a towel. She takes it and proceeds to dry her hair with it and then passes the towel back to him.

"Right then, follow me" he tells her as he gestures for her to follow him. She does, without much choice in the matter. He leads her down into his living room, taking a seat on the sofa and gesturing at her to kneel in front of him. Again, she does as he wants, kneeling in between his legs. "Well El, its time for you to keep up your end of the bargain" he tells her as he grabs the nearby TV remote. Before she can start, he turns the news on. "Nice and slowly" he says with a smile.

Elena simply nods again before placing her lips at the tip of his cock. As she slides the cock into her mouth, she pays no attention to the TV, purely focused on Julian's cock. She hates the taste, but at least she couldn't taste her ass on it. Over the next few minutes she bobs her head up and down his cock, slowly getting closer to the base. But before she's deepthroating, something on the news catches her attention. She hears her name. Immediately she tries to pull away from his cock to turn and see, but his hand is soon on the top of her head, pushing her down.

"Nono, only listen" he tells her. She clearly doesn't want to just listen, but to his amusement and his pleasure, she continues to slowly suck his cock. Even when she hears her mother and father speaking at the press conference, begging anyone who knew where she might be to get in contact with the police, she doesn't stop. This is what he wanted her to hear, to see if it would get a reaction out of her, and it is taking everything she's got not to act rashly. Hearing the pain in her parent's voice hits her like a ton of bricks, but deep down she is also relieved, at least the police know she's missing and are looking for her. Now is going to be the best time to try this before public attention dies down and other cases start to take precedence over hers. All she needs is her opening.

That opening comes a lot sooner than she believed it would. As shes slowly massaging his cock, he leans his head back on the sofa and closes his eyes to truly enjoy the moment. But he inadvertently falls asleep, alerting Elena to that fact when his hand slides down from her head. At first she continues to move her head up and down, but once she's confident he's no longer awake, she slowly pulls back, freezing for a moment once her mouth is away from his cock. When he gives no reaction, she stands up and rushes towards the door, striking the best balance between speed and being quiet that she can.

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Elena reaches the door without disturbing Julian, something she mutters a quick prayer for. She finds luck on her side again when she can open the door, Julian clearly hadn't thought he needed to lock it which was great news for her. Once she's through the door, Elena sets off running, she doesn't know where too, but she doesn't have time to think, she chooses a direction and runs. She might be quite fit but she's been kept in a basement for nearly a week and she's totally naked which slows her down. Unfortunately her luck had ran out once she'd left the house, in her desperation to escape she'd not closed the door quietly behind her and once a gust of wind slams it shut, Julian wakes up and seeing Elena not kneeling before him, knows exactly what she's doing.

The path she was running down was rough and covered in gravel, meaning soon enough her feet were hurting her and despite forcing herself to continue, she could tell she was slowing down, and there were no signs of where to go. Then she heard him, Julian shouted her name as loud as she could, his voice dripping with anger, and she turns to see him running after her. That provides all the inspiration she needs to renew her running efforts. But now as she runs she keeps looking back, watching him start to make progress, if she'd had proper shoes she'd probably be able to keep ahead of him but alas he was making progress. He continued to yell at her, demanding she stop but she didn't obey, even as the gap between them continued to close. In an act of desperation, Elena turns off the path, towards nearby woods, hoping to lose him there.

Julian hadn't wasted much time in chasing Elena, apart from putting on some shoes and grabbing a taser he'd kept hidden. He did so with the energy of a child excited for Christmas, he needed to catch her, if she got too far away then he'd lose her and that was unacceptable. His rage also gave him the motivation he required, he feels so stupid, so betrayed. He needed Elena back, and he needed to punish her. If anyone saw the half naked man chasing the naked girl, it would cause problems, but no-one else was around and that's just how he wanted it. While less fit than Elena, he was able to start catching up with her, yelling her name the entire time. She throws him off balance when she suddenly runs towards the woods but he won't allow her to escape that easily.

Elena's idea of running into the woods might've worked if not for one small mistake. Darting between the trees was making it difficult for Julian to keep track of her, but her continued movement always meant he'd catch sight of her almost immediately after losing her. Then, as she turns to look back at where Julian is, she misses her footing and falls to the floor. She lands hard and lets out a pained shriek as she twists her ankle and fractures her arm. Still, with the adrenaline running through her body, she tries to force herself up, but it's too late, she feels something cold hit her and then feels thousands of volts course through her body, she shrieks and then she falls to the floor, unconscious.

Tripping over had sealed Elena's failure, and for that Julian was thankful. It did appear as if fate were on his side and he promises never to let this happen again. He would have to break Elena truly, the carrot and the stick approach hadn't worked, but his backup plan would. Elena had just experienced the first taste of that when he'd shot her with his taser, he'd deliberately set it high to make sure she was immobilized. It worked perfectly and now he was dragging her back, reminding him of doing similar only a few days ago. But this time he was dragging her by her hair, there was no chance anyone would see him here and he didn't care about being gentle. He doesn't drag her back into his house though, if she wanted to be outside, he'd oblige her on that.

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Instead of dragging her into the house, Julian drags Elena into his rear garden. He's seething in anger but he doesn't let that get the better of him, not yet anyway. He'd get her set up and then she'd be made to regret manipulating and betraying him. He leaves her in a heap outside for just a few moments as he runs inside to grab some rope, his pants and some other pieces of equipment he'll need for this. He brings them all outside, putting his pants on first but not willing to let Elena out of his sight for too long. Then it's time to tie her up again. The first thing he does after that is grab a spreader bar, it's stainless steel and Elena won't be able to break free from it. He attaches it to her ankles and makes sure both parts are firmly locked. She won't be able to run away with that on but it wasn't enough, not yet. He grabs her hair and drags her over to the closest trees before tying a Kevlar rope around one of her wrists that he then firmly attaches to one of the tree. With another rope he grabs her other wrist and ties her wrist like her other, before dragging it over to the next closest tree and wrapping the rope around that one in the same manner. Once he's done, Elena is left with her arms firmly tied to 2 separate trees tight enough that she can't move them and in such a way that both of her arms are raised. That, coupled with the spreader bar, leaves her standing up but largely immobile, she can move her feet awkwardly but only a few steps in any direction before the ropes stop her. For now she's being held up limply by the ropes, but that's only until she regains consciousness.

At first Julian is intending to wait, but in this state he has no patience. He goes to grab a bucket of water, which he fills with ice cold water, and brings it back out. Before he throws it though, he decides to add one last thing to Elena's restraints. He picks up a ball gag and walks over to her, forcing the ball into her slightly agape mouth, before fastening it behind her head. That should muffle her screams so if anyone happens to be hiking nearby, they won't hear her, and more importantly for him right now, it'll add to her feelings of helplessness.

With that all done, Julian picks up the water bucket and unceremoniously throws it over Elena. It wakes her up and has her gasping for air as she's shook back to reality. Once she's gotten over the initial shock, Elena starts to realise the predicament she's in, starting with the gag in her mouth, followed by her arms and then her legs. When she focuses, she sees Julian standing in front of her, and realises that her escape attempt failed, leaving her both crushed and terrified. Her fractured arm is already causing her a great deal of pain, and to a lesser extent so is her twisted ankle, but even as that brings tears to her eyes, Julian doesn't care. Elena will be hurting a lot more shortly, and already her attempts to speak, to beg, are muffled by the gag in her mouth.

Before he says a word to her, Julian punches Elena as hard as he can, right in her stomach. "You ungrateful bitch! How dare you abuse my trust like that! I want to love you! I do love you! But you are just a manipulative bitch! But don't worry, I'll fix that. Just remember, I tried to be nice, but you rejected that, like every other bitch I've ever met..... So I'll do this the hard way" he threatens her, his yelling does give way, but the look in his eye tells Elena he is deadly serious.

Once he finishes speaking, Julian punches her again, and a third time for good measure, each time right in her stomach. "This is your fault!" he yells as he walks around her and then punches her in her side. He can hear her crying now, he's not holding back his punches, he wants to hurt her. He finishes circling her before grabbing her hair, slapping her hard across the face and then spitting right on her.

Then its time for the lash. He grabs a leather whip, before returning to his bound captive. She's trying to say something to him, but he doesn't care about anything she has to say, and instead heads around the back of her once again. Without giving her any warning, he cracks the whip against her back, the first strike already leaving a red mark. She screams of course, but all that does is push Julian to strike her again, and again, and again. For nearly 10 minutes he lashes away, mainly focusing on her back, but more than a few strikes also hit her ass, leaving her back coated red and in some places he's also broken her skin. It was a wonderful anger reliever for him though, and the only reason he stopped was himself getting physically tired. He walks around to her front again, cusping her chin in his hand, "This is what you fucking deserve" he sneers at her, before punching her in the head, enough to leave her a black eye in a few hours. He gives her front a few lashes for good measure as well, aiming at her breasts as much as he can. She's sobbing uncontrollably right now, but it still isn't enough for him.

Julian throws down the whip before mercilessly jamming two fingers right into Elena's cunt. "Maybe this is all you're good for. I wanted a lover, but maybe you're only fit to be an incubator. I'll have a family one way or another, it'll be a loving family, either you get on board or you won't be part of it" he again sneers at her before punching her side again with his free hand. Feeling how that made her tighter, Julian decides to force more of his fingers into her pussy. A third, followed by a fourth, the only lube being some of the water he threw over her, apart from that he's going in dry. Elena isn't in the least bit aroused right now, which makes it all the more painful for her when he forces his entire fist into her hole. She tries to close her thighs together and to jerk her body away from him, but only succeeds in hurting her arm even further. He doesn't keep his fist in her for long, which is a small mercy for her once he pulls it out but that's quickly ruined by him punching her right in her throat to make her choke. "Bitch" he mutters again as he walks back to pick something else up.

His taser is next, but as he picks it up, he has a new idea. Despite what he's implied, he does want Elena to be part of his family and he won't accept otherwise. So he leaves her alone again for a few minutes as he heads inside to pick a dildo for her. When he returns he's carrying a vibrator dildo and holds it in front of her. "This is going in you, if it slips out, or if you get it out somehow, I'll break both of your legs" he threatens before sliding it into her pussy and using his phone to activate it on a low but constant vibration. Then without skipping a beat, he jams his taser into her side, sending countless volts through her body again and making her shake. She's trying so desperately to wail and plead right now, to apologise, to promise to never run away again, but her damned gag stops her. It doesn't stop her dribbling though, or her throat starting to get sore from all her attempts to scream. "You know, I like this" he says, referencing his weapon, "I'll pick up something a bit more long term for you, but it'll do for now" he continues, before tasing her right in the armpit of her fractured arm to make her body shake uncontrollably again. "I like the way it makes you dance."

He's calmed down somewhat now, but his sense of betrayal still lingers. He's also had long enough to catch his breath from whipping her, which means he's up for another round of hurting her. He doesn't pick up the whip again though, he's done with that. No, he wants to hurt her another way, he enjoyed hitting her so much, he's going to do it again.

Over the next few minutes, Julian unleashes a barrage of punches and even kicks on Elena, hitting her arms, her legs and her stomach, cracking a few ribs and probably breaking a few bones as he does, but its incredibly therapeutic for him. By the time he's done, Elena is in total agony, her face is coated with tears, her body covered in marks and bruises, and while she's still awake, she's being held up by the rope again. "You won't run away again will you? You're going to be a good girl for me, right?" he asks her, in a rather gentle tone while stroking her hair. She's crying, sweating. damp and due to the vibrator, aroused, she looks utterly pathetic but he thinks she looks beautiful like this. Despite the pain she's in, Elena manages to shake her head at his first question and then nod at his second. "Good, then hopefully we can put this whole incident behind us, once you've suffered enough" he replies, eliciting another muffled wail from her when he indicates its not over yet.

He walks behind her again and pulls down his pants. He'd already decided anal was a mandatory punishment for her, just because this was a major punishment doesn't mean that would be skipped. Especially since he's hard again. Without another word Julian grabs hold of her battered ass cheeks and spreads them so he can guide his cock right into her asshole. He doesn't spit on it, instead using her sweat as the only lube. Yes it made it harder to fuck, and yes it arguably made it less comfortable for him, especially during first penetration, but he wouldn't deny how it was still a good fuck, and the most enjoyable way to punish Elena. Once his cock is buried in her ass, Julian grabs her wet hair and pulls on it as he starts thrusting in and out of her. That makes Elena whimper but by now she's exhausted and sore all over, dulling the impact for her somewhat. Julian doesn't notice though, instead just fucking her as fast and as rough as he can until he cums in her ass and pulls out.

He takes a step back, his cock and her ass both still dripping his cum. Last time he had her clean his cock, but he's not ready to take the gag out of her mouth just yet, and he's got an idea for one last punishment. So he pulls up his pants, smacks her ass and heads inside to grab yet another item. For a few precious moments, Elena lets herself believe its finally over, only for him to come back carrying an electric hair clipper.

"You have such pretty hair El. I almost feel bad for this, but you're going to have to earn the right to look pretty again. That means no showers, no clothes, not that I've let you have clothes, and no long, beautiful hair" he informs her as he approaches. She's too weak to even hold herself up, let alone try to stop him cutting off her hair, but it definitely strike a blow to her. She's had long hair for most of her life, enjoyed curling it, tying it into a ponytail and so much more, she 100% proud of it, and so to lose it will be a psychological blow. Part of her wonders if he knows that, or if it was just random, but it doesn't matter and soon she hears the clipper shaving her hair off of her head. By the time Julian turns it off, her blonde hair is covering her body and the ground beneath her, leaving her with little more than a buzz cut. It'll grow back, but for now another part of her feels like its been ripped away from her.

"All done" he announces, much to her relief. It's not entirely true though, instead of taking her down, he turns up the vibrator in her cunt and then heads back into the house. "I'll leave you there to think about all this, to reflect on what you did. I'll come and get you in a few hours, if you start getting cold, just shake yourself around" he tells her as he closes the door, leaving her alone outside.

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It's nearly 5 hours later before Julian returns to Elena to bring her back inside. She's freezing cold and yet also sweating, mainly from the numerous orgasms the vibrator has forced upon her. Any sort of enjoyment she would've got from them ended hours ago, and now every orgasm is more painful than pleasurable. It is the first thing he does, turning it off and taking it out, which is then followed by him untying the ropes from the trees, letting Elena fall onto the floor, face first. He opts to leave the spreader bar in place, it could come in useful after all, even if only when he wants to have fun with her. He drags her into the house by her arms, hurting her but that's unavoidable at this point. Once inside he takes her back down to the basement and lays her on the bed. While he considers tying her arms to the bed again, he opts for a little bit of mercy, just reattaching the collar to her neck. Only then does he take the gag out of her mouth.

Elena, by this point barely lucid, can finally speak to him. Her throat is dry and sore, her voice is practically gone, but she still speaks. "Sorry....I'm Sorry..." she practically wheezes. She never wants to experience that again, any hope she now has is solely about the police finding her, not escaping herself.

"I'd like to believe you. But you'll have to prove it to me. I'll be back tomorrow, and I want you kneeling and smiling, understood?" he replies, leading Elena to give a weak nod back. With that, he leaves her for the night, turning the basement light out on her so she's left in darkness.

Every part of her is hurting but she's so tired that she manages to fall asleep rather quickly. Most of the damage he caused her is cosmetic, but she's all too aware of her broken bones, her ribs and one of her arms, they'll take longer to heal but Julian didn't even seem to notice. Her twisted ankle will be fine in a few days, and her back and her eye will be as well. The bruises that are all over her body will all heal at different paces, but they will heal. Even her hair will grow back. She's thankful he hasn't done anything worse to her though, for a few moments she thought he might kill her.

For now, all she can do is sleep. Julian also goes to bed, making sure his door is locked beforehand. He feels both exhilarated and ashamed, promising himself to never let that happen again. Only when he's sure she's totally dependent on him will he ever give her enough leeway to leave the basement again.

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In the month that passed since Elena's ill-fated escape attempt, her situation hasn't improved. Julian hasn't totally forgiven her, refusing to give her anymore freedom. Her bruises and marks have mostly healed as has her twisted ankle. Luckily for her, her arms and ribs have also started to heal and seemingly without any permanent damage, though her ribs in particular still cause her a great deal of pain and discomfort. As long as she does what he wants Julian, avoids her broken bones as much as he can, although he always seemingly manages to hurt her ribs with every fuck. He has brought her pain killers every so often, always demanding something from her before letting her take them though, whether it be a blowjob or simply a passionate kiss. She always complies, driven by both fear of him beating her again and the relief the painkillers provide. Her hair is also growing back, although it's nowhere near as long as it was beforehand.

Julian still visited her everyday, multiple times a day. Each time he fucked her, having lay on the bed as he fucked her cunt over and over, cumming inside her every single time. For him that is the bare minimum of what she should be doing for him, letting him fuck her. He's been using bribery and leverage over her to make her willingly do more for him though, believing he's waging psychological warfare against her. Any painkillers, food or water is paid for by Elena by a variety of humiliating tasks, blowjobs and kisses are his favourite but by no means the only thing he makes her do, he's had her beg for him to fuck her, tell him she loves her and once he even had her dance for him while her jerked off and watched. It's all aimed at breaking her spirit, to make her dependent, and in Julian's eyes, making her love him, even if he has to do it by associating himself with rewards, making her behave just like he was training a dog.

Elena had tried to keep up her spirits, even as she debased herself for her captor, but it was getting harder as every day passed. She's learned her lesson about trying to escape herself and doubts she'd try again, not that it seems likely she'd even get a chance anytime soon. But she still held out hope that the police would find her, free her from this hell and let her go home to her family, yet no matter how much she hoped, it simply wasn't coming true. She didn't know how much the police knew, other than that she was missing, for all she knew they didn't even know if she were alive and thus she has no idea whether they are still looking for her. They are, but they haven't got a clue about Julian, and they aren't looking in the right place, plus public attention is starting to fade away, making her case lose priority. To compound her crumbling hope, she's now very aware that she's missed her period and while she keeps trying to tell herself it's due to the stress of her situation, she doesn't quite believe it. Being left alone with her thoughts and not much else when Julian's not with her also chips away at her resilience and every night she cries herself to sleep.

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Like every other day, Julian comes down to the basement to have fun with Elena. But this time was special, it was exactly one month since he'd brought her here, it was the one month anniversary of their relationship and he wanted to celebrate that. "Good morning Elena, did you sleep well?" he asks cheerfully as he enters the basement, she's already awake and just sitting on the bed. She looks up at him as he speaks but can only muster a gentle nod. "You don't seem very happy, why don't you try again, harder this time" he says, with his tone still being upbeat but carrying a hint of a threat.

"I'm sorry. Yes. Yes I slept well. Thank you" Elena replies, forcing a smile onto her face and also forcing herself to seem happy as well. Going along with whatever he wanted was just easier for her, he's already got her feeling afraid and worthless, there's no point trying getting him to hurt her anymore, especially if all she'd protect is whats left of her pride.

"Good, I'm so glad to hear that. I've got you a present, for our anniversary" he tells her, revealing a small cupcake for her. "It's all yours..... if you give me my present first" he tells her, giving her a smile that also tells her what he expects.

He has left it up to Elena to decide what to do for him, which is the first time he's done that, yet it doesn't make her feel any better. She has a choice, but her only options are to degrade herself for a cupcake. She slides off the bed and walks over to him before kneeling down. He's deliberately stood just close enough for her to reach him but only just, the collar he reattached to her neck is at its very limit, making it more uncomfortable for her. She knows why he does this, what he wants her to do. So, as she's kneeling, Elena looks up at him, with puppy dog eyes before she starts to speak. "Please sir, can I suck your cock?" she asks, being met with a smile as he steps forward, letting her pull down his pants and free his cock. Without another word she starts to suck his cock, starting by getting him hard before moving onto deepthroating him, something he quite likes. She does far less but it makes him happy, which she hopes will ingratiate herself with him, to maybe him treat her better and right now that's the best she can hope for as far as she's concerned.

He groans as Elena's gags and soon she begins sliding her head back and forth which makes him feel amazing. Looking down at her as she sucks his cock fills him with a great sense of joy. He finds his hand going down to her head, stroking her regrowing hair, something she has to accept without any complaint. She simply has to keep using her mouth to pleasure him for a few minutes until she makes him cum. He shoots his load right down her throat, grabbing the back of her head as he does so she can't pull away. He doesn't need to do that, she'd swallow it regardless, again to keep him happy and avoid his wrath.

Once he's satisfied that she's swallowed it all, he lets go of her and takes a step back. "Thank you El, I really appreciated it" he tells her, almost mockingly, as he then passes her the cupcake. "Eat up darling, then we can talk."

She takes the cupcake and takes a bite. It's sweet, by far the sweetest thing she's eaten in a month as Julian usually feeds her bland and basic food. It tastes so good for her, it even makes her start crying. It's a luxury, a sharp, sharp contrast to how she's been kept. It's the best tasting cupcake she's ever eaten, even though it's nothing special and that's why she's crying.

A smirk crosses Julian's face as he sees Elena crying, this is what he'd hoped for. He hadn't initially planned this, the food he gives her is the best he can make without much effort, but the idea for the cupcake came only after Elena's escape attempt. He starts patting her head, "Don't cry darling. I'll let you have lots of cake when I'm sure you're going to be a good girl for me forever" he says.

"Will you be my good girl?" He then asks her. After a few moments of not reacting at all, she again nods. "That's great..... how about you show me?" he continues, gesturing at the bed. She knows what that means, it's the reason he keeps coming down here, he wants to fuck her again for the umpteenth time. So she pushes herself up from the floor using her good arm and then walks over to the bed before climbing on again. Julian follows her immediately.

As soon as Elena is laying down, Julian is on top of her, kissing her neck and fondling her tits. "You want this.... I know you do..... I want you to be happy..... I only want to love you...." he whispers to her She doesn't reply but he doesn't expect her too nor does her particularly care, he's getting hard again and wants to fuck her. But as he's not quite ready, he's trying his hand at foreplay, starting to kiss his way down her body. When he gets to her breasts he stops to suck on her nipples before continuing down to her torso, only stopping when he reaches between her thighs. That's when he starts to gently lick her pussy.

Julian's efforts aren't only to make Elena fall in love. Part of it is from watching porn and reading about how to please a woman, he wants to put to practice what he's learned and he hopes that making her enjoy sex with him will let him finally achieve his dream. If Elena was truly his, then he could have the family he's always wanted.

So with that in mind, he continues to lick her pussy, and when he finds her clit he starts paying extra attention to that. It pays off, for the first time he's actually making her enjoy this, or at least making her body enjoy this and react. That inspires him to continue, even once he's ready to fuck her again. He now wants to make her cum and to do so he starts to lick her faster and pushes his tongue deeper than before. Once he starts to make her moan, he's only motivated even more. Eventually he achieves his goal, making her cum from cunnilingus. Her body shakes and she lets out a whorish moan, which takes Julian by surprise as he's never heard her do this before now. It's music to his ears and as soon as he hears it, he rushes up to force a kiss on her mouth which she can't stop.

Of course being made to cum by her kidnapper and rapist is just another blow to Elena, but she doesn't have any time to contemplate that before he's kissing her. No matter how ashamed she is, she has to go along with what Julian wants or shame will be the least of her worries.

Julian is soon pushing her legs apart and thrusting his cock into her wet pussy. As he starts to fuck her, with quite a bit of vigor now that he's worked himself up by making her cum, he continues to kiss her, to force her to make out him him without giving her a choice in the matter. It's the easiest time he's had fucking her though, she's already well lubricated and it's easy for him to get ballsdeep inside her very quickly. That also makes it the best sex with her he's had, even surpassing his first time, at least in terms of pure pleasure. It's also the most enjoyable for Elena, mainly because it doesn't hurt like it usually does.

Despite slowing down as he gets close to cumming again to try and prolong the moment, it doesn't take him long to fill Elena's cunt once again. In doing so he lets out a groan as he floods her insides with his seed. "That was amazing" he mutters as he pulls out and proceeds to put his pants back on. "You've earned a reward El..... You've definitely earned it" he says as he walks off to go get her reward.

It takes everything Elena has to not break into uncontrollable crying as he leaves her alone. She's finally got a moment to come to terms with everything that's just happened and all it does it leave her with a sense of being crushed. Sobbing is inevitable, but the quick return of Julian lets herself be distracted as she finds out what he's brought.

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What Julian has brought is a bucket of warm water, some soap and a sponge. "Come kneel on the floor" he orders, and Elena obliges, carefully crawling off the bed onto the floor. Some cum drips out of her cunt, but she's used to that by now.

Then, with a great deal of care, Julian wets the sponge and starts to wash Elena. She's naturally tense, especially when he first touches her, since he starts with her back she immediately thinks about the whipping she received weeks ago, but this is much gentler. He methodically washes her body, paying extra attention to not hurt her broken arm or her ribs. His tenderness is appreciated by Elena, as is being washed for the first time since the shower she had before she tried to run.

He spends nearly 30 minutes making sure she's cleaned up and once he's finished he gives her some painkillers and gives her another kiss. "There you go. I bet you feel better now. Try to get some rest, you look exhausted" he whispers gently to her.

Within seconds of taking the painkillers, Elena starts to feel drowsy and Julian guides her to the bed, getting in before she passes out. He deliberately gave her stronger painkillers which have knocked her out. Once he's got her on the bed, he leaves her alone but not before leaving a water bottle next to her so when she does wake up she won't be thirsty.

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Elena's out for a few hours, during which Julian leaves her alone entirely. Once she wakes up she drinks some of the water while she's still groggy. But then it hits her. With nothing else to do, all she can do is think about her last encounter with Julian. Not only had he made her cum for the first time, he'd continued to make her humiliate herself, confused her with kindness and even washed her with tenderness. It's all so overwhelming for her to deal with, especially when taken into her broader context, he's been the only person she's talked to in a month, and he's also the person whose hurt her more than anyone else ever has. Her hope of rescue is also fading and she's starting to question her sanity at this point as she no longer knows what she should do, which is compounded by the long periods of loneliness. Part of her even likes it when Julian comes to fuck her, because at least there's someone else with her.

Over the next few hours, all Elena does is cry. Julian doesn't come down at all for the rest of the day, making Elena's loneliness even worse. She doesn't even know his name, a month in and he hasn't told her that but she starts to worry that he won't come back to her. That makes her start to panic but she's still left alone.

It's the next day before Julian returns, bringing with him a bowl of cereal for her. "Good morning, I've brought you something different for you to eat" he tells her. What he doesn't expect is the look of sheer relief on her face as he enters but it does warm his heart as he puts the bowl on the floor next to the bed. "Well El.... as much as I'd love to stay and have some fun, I've got to go get some shopping" he tells her before turning to leave.

It's in that moment Elena speaks up. "Please don't go. I.... I don't want to be alone" she pleads, plenty of tears already streaming down her face.

"Sorry El... but I've got to get some food for us.... but I'll get you something nice and be back as soon as I can" he replies.

It's not ideal but Elena nods, hoping he'll stay true to his word and come back soon.

But before he leaves, Julian has decided she's broken enough to get a little more freedom. He can't let her out of the room, she can't have full access to the entire basement, not yet, let alone letting her back upstairs. But he does decide to let her have full access to this room, as long as he locks the door when he's not in here, there's no chance she can escape. So before going, he walks over to her and takes the collar off from her neck before leaving it on the bed. "Be a good girl now" he tells her before turning to leave once again.

"Thank you" she says for him taking off her collar. At the very least she'll be able to sleep a bit easier without that around her neck. "Before you go..... I don't..... I don't know your name.... what is it?" she asks, making him pause at the door.

"It's Julian. My name is Julian. See you in a few hours Elena" he replies, before leaving the room and locking the door behind him. As he leaves his house, he's got a smile on his face, his plan is working and Elena will be his soon, he can feel it. The something nice he's getting her is part of that plan as well, he's getting her a pregnancy test, after all he's cum in her so much he figures she must be pregnant by now. He'll know for certain once he gets back and has her take the test.

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Over the next 3 months, Julian continues to visit Elena daily, often with small gifts that she has to earn with her mouth. It gets easier for her to justify as those gifts often raise her spirits and make her feel better. It's become somewhat of a routine for her, and she finds herself actually looking forward to his visits with the hope he's brought her something. The sex also becomes more enjoyable for her, most days his foreplay makes her cum before he ever fucks her. Occasionally he even eats a meal with her, and as time goes on their conversations become more natural, letting them both get to know each other more genuinely. At first Elena does it to placate him, to learn more about him, to make him be gentler with her, but as her isolation continues with him being her only form of contact with another person, she comes to depend on them more than she ever thought was possible.

It's also become quite clear that Elena is pregnant. Not only had the pregnancy test he bought her came back positive, her belly was growing, which also led him to be as gentle as possible with her, while still making her fuck him daily. The pregnancy only further hits her resolve, she'd always wanted to be a mother one day, not like this, but this is happening and she already feels maternal towards her unborn baby. He takes advantage of that fact, though he is also genuinely looking forward to having a child, to having his long sought after family.

To celebrate their 3rd month anniversary, or more accurately, 3 months since he kidnapped her, Julian gives Elena more freedom. He gives her full access to the basement, letting her finally have space to move around, to have something other than her bed or the floor to sit on, and most importantly for her, access to a proper toilet, something far more dignified and easy to use than the bucket that she had to rely on him changing everyday. It wasn't total freedom, she was still locked in the basement and he could always check on her by the cameras, but it was a significant improvement for her, and he thoroughly enjoyed how thankful she was when she willingly rode his cock without any hinting from him.

He might not have been totally sure she wouldn't run away at the first opportunity but he was increasingly willing to trust that she wouldn't. For only the second time since grabbing her, Julian lets Elena shower, deliberately leaving her alone and providing an opportunity for her to escape. He's nearby of course, taser ready if needed, but she doesn't try anything, she briefly looked at the front door when she left the bathroom, but simply sits on the couch waiting for Julian. It would still be some time before he let her stay in the rest of his house, but that made him happy nevertheless.

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Their situation had changed again by the end of the year. Elena had successfully given birth to a healthy son, Julian had even brought in a private doctor from Turkey to deliver the baby, and Elena had never revealed the truth of the situation. It wouldn't have mattered if she had, he'd chosen the doctor and paid him well for his discretion. But also by that time, Elena couldn't envision her life without Julian, isolation, stress and a healthy dose of Stockholm Syndrome has left her feeling as if she's in love with her captor, her nightmares have even turned from Julian beating her to Julian leaving her all alone. By that point, Julian had led Elena have full run of the house, and she no longer slept in the basement, instead sleeping in Julian's bed with him. The decision to name their son is even a joint decision, with the couple settling on Christian.

Both of them dote on their son, giving him all the attention they can. But of course that hasn't stopped the two fucking, although it's totally consensual now by this point. Their relationship has turned from one of captor and captive to lovers and partners. Even as Elena was recovering from her pregnancy, Julian got at least one blowjob off of her a day, and as soon as she had recovered, they were back to fucking as always. Already 3 months after giving birth, Elena was pregnant again, making Julian even happier that his dream family was already expanding, and while Elena had hoped for a bit longer to recover, she's glad he's happy and that's enough for her.

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A couple of years later, Julian's dream had completely come true. Him and Elena had gotten married, or at least had a ceremony as she was legally still missing, and they had 3 healthy children, 2 boys and a girl. He no longer had any doubt of Elena being his, all he had to do was watch her with their children, she is everything he wanted her to be, a fun, kind mother to his children and a loving partner to him as well. Every so often he notices her down, usually when she thinks about her old life, her travels, and her family, but as soon as she notices him, she always starts to smile. He still fucks her regularly, though now they both use contraception to make sure Elena doesn't fall pregnant again, at least not yet. Julian still wants more children, but he knows he has to make sure Elena is fine, he couldn't stomach the idea of losing her, especially not now he has everything he wants. He no longer limits her freedom, she can even leave the house if she wants, but when she does, Elena never goes a few steps beyond the front door, not wanting to leave this life, to leave her family or Julian, even if only for a few minutes.

Julian buys all of Elena's clothes for her and he chooses what she wears everyday, but she's content with that, as she has long learned to prioritise his happiness over her own and it is better than being kept naked as she was for months. The two cook together but she's predominately in charge of cleaning, plus she has the added expectation of playing with their kids and pleasing Julian when he wants. It usually leaves her busy and exhausted, but she's so thoroughly broken that she finds her life to be satisfying and she wouldn't change it for anything.