Kidnapping and Brainwashing a Teenage Girl: My Descent into Madness

A dark obsession takes hold of a lone man, drawing him into a world of secrets and control, where the lines between reality and madness blur

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Protagonist's Backstory im greg. 34 years old. no wife. no kids. I have always been a bit of a loner. and I've always been fasinated with things like cults, the CIA, secret societys, the mafia, and things of that nature. basically anything to do with powerful secret organizations. so much so that ive been toying with the idea of starting up my own. I don't really have any strong set of beliefs driving this desire. I just want to be in control of something....anything. I've never been in control of anything at all before In my life wether it be relationships, jobs, ect. I've always gotten the short end of the stick and I'm ready to get back at the world. I don't have a lot of money and I would have to use my house as headquarters but that's ok. all I would need to do is build a dungeon in my basement and fill it with weak women that wouldn't be Able to get away, branwash them and make them do whatever I wanted. (kill people for me, rob banks, stalk new victims, what ever). so I went to my local home improvement store to get the things I would need to turn my house into a dungeon. almost immediately an employee named shelly walked up to me and asked me if I needed help. the girl was about 19 or 20, blonde hair, had a nice petite frame, small tits, and a nice big fat juicy booty that looked like it was about to burst out of her extra tight jeans like the incredible hulk. I told her I was building a music studio in my house and needed some soundproofing materials. "no problem right this way sir" she said with a bright beautyful smile on her little face. she led me to the insulation aisle and said " this is the type of stuff your gunna need sir. it works great for sound proofing." she smiled and had this innocence about her that made me want to fuck her...and love her. I knew she was the one. she would be my first. "thank you shelly this is exactly what I need" I said. she smiled and began to walk away to help someone else and I could smell her perfume as she walked past me. it was fruity, something a teenage girl would wear. I had to find a way to get her. she was going to be mine... …the next moment changed everything

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