A Day At the Mall (Shop Until You're Enslaved!)

After stepping into the mall’s parking lot, Karen took out the necklace she had shoplifted from a store called ‘The Icing’. She pulled off the price tag and attached the clasp behind her head.

“Looks nice, doesn't it? And the best part is, that I got it for free!” Karen said to her friend, Ann.

“It’s nice, but isn't shoplifting still illegal? I swear, you do it every time we come to the mall,” said Ann.

“I know. It’s really all about the rush, you know, the thrill of it,” Karen replied.

“Thrill of what?”

“You know, the thrill I get knowing I could be caught. Just that makes me feel alive, and when I get it out without them knowing... it’s just such a huge feeling!” Karen said excitedly.

“Sheesh, whatever, Karen. Just be careful,” Ann said as she approached her car.

She pulled out her car keys, “Honestly, I don’t know why you always park so far away. There was plenty of spots right here next to mine,” Ann said as she hopped into her car.

“I don’t like being too close to the entrance,” said Karen.

“It’s not too safe, you want me to walk with you to the other side of the mall?” Ann offered.

“No, I’ll be fine. I’ll see you tomorrow,” Karen said and started walking around the giant mall parking lot.

“See you later, be safe!” Ann said as she started her car.

It was a nice warm spring day. A gentle breeze lifted Karen’s dark blonde hair off of her shoulders. She was dressed for the day in her mini-skirt, yellow tank top and black sandals. Her French manicure and pedicure completed the look. She took off her sunglasses and put them into her purse as she reached in to get her car keys. She was almost to the lot where her car was, but while she had been looking through her purse for her keys, she missed the van that pulled up in the space behind hers. She walked closer to the shady vehicle, never once suspecting anything since the mall was packed today. Inside the van one of the two women’s cell phone rang.

“Hello?” Sandy answered.

“Is Sandy there?”

“Speaking,” she replied.

“Oh, okay. Well, just wanted to let you know she’s coming up to her car now,” the voice on the other end said.

“Thank you. Come in 15 minutes. We’ll be waiting,” Sand said. She turned off her phone and nodded to her partner, Carol. It was time to go to work.

Sandy unzipped her black supply bag and tossed a few coils of rope, a roll of duct tape and some scarves into the back of the van. Meanwhile, Carol had soaked a small rag in chloroform and looked into the van’s rear view mirror. She turned to Sandy, “Ready?” she asked.

“Always. Let’s get to it,” Sandy replied.

Both women opened their car doors and hid behind the front of their van. They watched as Karen went behind her car top open the trunk. When they heard the trunk open they sprang into action. They would have to be quick, since mid-day abductions were always risky, even more so with the mall being so busy. Thankfully Karen had parked very far from the busy part of the lot. Well, thankfully for Carol and Sandy. Before Karen could even turn around, a wet rag covered half of her face. She dropped her purse and keys and started jumping up as far as she could with Sandy’s arm dug into her waist. She kicked her legs at Carol as she watched her open the van’s back doors. Carol then wrapped her arms around Karen’s legs and with Sandy’s help, hastily carried her into the van and slammed the doors shut.

“NOOMMMPGH! HELMMPGH!” Karen screamed into the rag.

Her body started to feel limp and her vision began to blur a bit. She felt her sandals being tugged off her feet. She heard them land on the carpeted floor of the van as she was being turned around onto her stomach. The last thing she felt before she fell asleep was her wrists being held together, and what felt like soft strands of hair being wrapped around them. Finally she passed out and Sandy and Carol hurried the process. Sandy finished the knots around Karen’s wrists and had Karen hand her a pair of thumb cuffs. The steel cuffs clinked shut over Karen’s thumbs. Carol had already wound Karen’s ankles in rope and was currently binding below Karen’s knees. She looked up for a second to see how Sandy was making out with the girl's gag. Two balled-up scarves were stuffed into Karen’s mouth and sealed shut by no more than 5 large pieces of duct tape. Carol smirked and tied off the rope above Karen’s knees before pulling on them lifting Karen’s legs into the air. Two loops of rope were connected from Karen’s wrists and to her big toes. She tightened the knot around the base of Karen’s big toes while Sandy made sure the ropes around the rest of her body were secured.

Sandy noticed Karen was already waking up. She wasn't surprised since they hadn't used too much and didn't expect her to be out for too long. Karen looked up at Sandy with tired eyes, and after shaking her head several times she screamed into her gag. Unfortunately for Karen, the combination of tape and scarf stuffing prevented anything else but muffled noise to emit from her mouth. She wiggled her body around for a minute, but gave it up when she realized just how tied up she was. Sandy patted her on the head and looked out the black tinted window to her left. Their contact pulled up beside the van. Sandy stepped over Karen and followed Carol into the front of the van, which was separated from the back by a thick red curtain. Karen rolled onto her back and looked out the window. Her eyes grew as wide as tea saucers when she saw Ann step into the view. A large green stack of money was handed over from Sandy and directly into Ann’s hand. Karen began to sob and gargle with the scarves stuffed inside of her mouth.

“Can she see me?” Ann asked Sandy.

“Yeah, she can see you. Why don’t you wave goodbye, because we have to get going now,” answered Sandy.

“Aw, I’ll miss you, baby. Ta-Ta!” Ann said with a cackle.

“Nice friends you must have, Karen,” Carol said before closing the curtain.

Ann pulled out and drove out of the mall. Carol called the boss while Sandy started the van up. She let the AC kick in for a second; she pulled down her sun visor and put her sunglasses on. A smile spread across her face as she pushed down on the gas pedal.

“Another job well done, partner” Sandy said to Carol.

“Well said, honey,” Carol replied.

Both women let out a small laugh as the van drove off onto the highway with its cargo squirming in her bondage and whining in her gag.