Isabella was a young woman, she had left high school only a little over a year ago and was excited for her 20th birthday that was only two weeks away.  She was a beautiful hispanic woman.  She was known for her beauty and brains.  Her family had emigrated from Nicaragua when she was still a toddler and now she was perusing her dream of becoming a doctor.  She had completed her first year of college and was doing an internship by helping EMS teams during the summer.  

“Hey Isabella you hitting the gym after this?”  Her partner Dave asked.  He was a well built thirty year old man who would often flirt with Isabella.  He ran his hand through his short blonde hair as he at Isabella.

“Probably.”  Isabella said smiling.  She kept in great shape and had a killer body to show for it.  

“Good.”  Dave replied.  He looked at his partner Derek.  “You've got to see her squat man.”  He said winking at Isabella, she rolled her eyes, as did the darker skinned man.  

“You have to buy me dinner first at least.”  Isabella replied back, the men chuckled.  Isabella shook her head as she redid her ponytail.  

“What is going on again.”  Dave asked Derek as the ambulance bounced around.  Derek was driving the vehicle and looked in the rearview mirror when he explained the situation.  

“There was a robbery, some hostages got hurt and we need to help patch some of them up.”  Derek answered.

“I hope we can help them.”  Isabella said, she was a very caring person and was excited to help.

“Yep, and we're here.” Derek said parking the ambulance.  It was getting dark out and they parked on the side ally to avoid some of the debris from the shootout earlier.

“Must of been a fight.”  Dave said hopping out of the vehicle.

“The robbers fired a lot of stuff to cover their escape out the back.”  Derek replied stepping outside.  “Isabella we'll patch up the most badly hurt people inside.  Stay here and getting everything prepared in case we have to transport someone back quickly.”

“Okay.”  Isabella replied with a nod, she wished she could help inside but someone had to make sure they would be ready to move.  As they ran off she was left alone in the alley to get everything ready as a few cop and the paramedics went inside the bank to check the scene.

She was at the back of the ambulance picking things up and placing them on the asphalt when she felt something metallic against the her back.  She tensed up and began to look over her should when a rough hand grabbed her shoulder.

“Don't try it!”  A harsh voice said.

“Oh god.”  The Latin teen whispered.

“Now.  Turn around slowly.  And don't you dare scream.”  The robber demanded.  She raised her hands and slowly turned to see four masked men looking at her.  The leader held a pistol at her and she trembled in fear.  

“Such a pretty thing.”  Another one said making Isabella more nervous.  

“Enough.”  The Leader said.  “My body here is hurt, you're going to patch him up.”  The robber said nodding at one robber who was holding his shoulder that had blood bleeding out of it.  “Understand.”

“Yes, yes sir.”  Isabella said nervously.  The man walked over to her and over the next few minuets she wrapped gauze around the shoulder after disinfecting it and making sure it was set.  She kept looking around hoping someone would come but when she did the robber would motion to his pistol and made sure she toed the line and only did what she was told.  Her hands were trembling but eventually finished patching the robber up.  He stood up and lightly padded his gauze.  

“Thank you darling.”  He said, mockingly squeezing her thigh.  He turned around and pulled out a pistol.  “Now darling get on your knees.

Isabella stood there nervously.  “Please.”  She whispered.

“Now.”  The robber replied.  Isabella shook and got on her knees.  “Now hands behind your head.”  The robber commanded.  Isabella did as she was told and put her gloved hands behind her head.  One of the robbers came behind her and slowly pulled off her rubber gloves.

“Okay.”  That robber said balling up her gloves.  “Strip.”  Isabella looked up, here eyes wide.  She quickly shook her head.  The leader of the robbers came up and stuck the pistol to her head.  

“Please help me.”  She whispered trying to get louder.

“Quiet.”  The leader said.  “Strip.”  

“Please.”  She whispered.  The robber just stood there.  Slowly she started to unbutton her blouse.  The robbers snickered as her flawless brown skin was shown off.  They lightly whistled as she pull the blouse off her shoulders to reveal a brown bra.  One robber came over to run his hand up her silky but toned stomach, up her chest and up her neck.  

“Very nice.”  He said to the shaking girl.  Next Isabella took off her belt and stood to take it off but the robber told her to stay on her knees.  She struggled to pull them off before a robber came around and 'helped' her by pulling it off and making her stumbled forward.  The robbers chuckled and her toned and sexy thighs were uncovered as well as a matching pair of brown panties.

“Very nice indeed.”  The leader said.  Her shoes and socks were then slipped off revealing her cute feet.  “Get the rope.”  The robber said looking over his shoulder.

“Please can't you leave me alone.  I patched up your friend.”  Isabella said trying to reason with them.  

“You'll be fine darling.”  The robber said.  “Just consider this our little joke on the coppers.  They thought they cornered us, but instead you're going to tell them just how much they failed.  This didn't make Isabella feel much better.  Another robber came up with brown rope.  “Hands behind your back.”  The robber ordered.  Isabella took a deep breath and did as she was told.  She felt the rope coil around her brown skin as it cinched her wrists and forearms together.  She winced and squeaked as the rope was cinched tighter and dug into her skin.  

“Oh stop your complaining.”  The robber with her gloves said.  He had rolled her gloves into a ball.  Walked over he lifted up her chin.  “Open up.”  He demanded.  Isabella hesiantly opened her mouth and he pushed the blue rubber gloves into her mouth gagging her.  She gagged as the awful taste covered her tongue and her mouth was kept open.  

“Good idea.”  The other rubber said as he cinched the rope even tighter.  Isabella groaned and looked over her shoulder at him.  Her wrists were kept tightly together.  “Now your feet.”  The robber said taking more rope and wrapping it around her ankles tightly before synching her ankles together.  Then he took the remaining rope and connected her ankles to her wrists, putting her into a very tight hogtie as her feet were lifted off the ground and her knees were pressed downward and her back arched backwards.  They laughed as she groaned.

“Lets set her up.”  Another robber said looking at the ambulance, they had already figured out their getaway.  The other three nodded as Isabella was picked up and placed on her stomach in the ambulance.  Three of the robbers hopped in.  Isabella was not happy about her situation obviously and prayed and wished they would just leave.  The leader then came over and looked at her.

“Now let me explain.”  The leader said taking a strip of thick black electrical tape and placing it across her already stuffed mouth.  “We had to leave behind a lot of money back there because of the cops.  We have to make the money up somehow.”  'Uh oh' Isabella thought, 'Do they want to kidnap and ransom me?'  “Luckily we have contacts that is willing to pay good money to us in order to have a piece of merchandise like you.”  He said feeling her lovely brown skin.  

'Oh god' Isabella thought, 'They want to sell me to slavers!'

“So yes, thank you for coming, now we get to sell you.  After that I'm not to worried who you get auctioned off to.”  He then took another piece of electrical tape and covered her eyes as Isabella began to whimper and gag in her gag.  “Have fun you two.”  He said as the leader hopped off the back and closed the door.  He got in the front with the driver as they began to drive away.  Sweat went down her body in a series of ticklish trickles as she persperated and breathed hard.  She had butterflies in her stomach and felt sweat forming on her entire body.

“Pretty thing.”  One of them looking at her.  He lowered his hands to her.

“Youre obsessed with your kink.”  The other robber said.

“Want to join in.”  The robber said as his fingers started to slowly stroke Isabella's silky sides.  Isabella's eyes went wide under her blindfold.  He tried to squirm but that made the ropes bite into her brown skin.  He laughed into her gag as her ticklish sides was tickled.  Her sides became hot as the fingers dug and scratched into her sides.

“She does have a very fine body.”  The other robber said feeling her body.  Her thighs and ass was squeezed by him making Isabella squeak.  “What the hell.”  He said running his fingers along her thighs and feet.  

“Mpph-hmmph-noohmp!”  Isabella cried into her gag.

“Oh come on.  Lets flip her.”  The first robber said as he flipped Isabella on her side.  She squirmed and giggled as her belly was tickled.  He belly contorted as her muscles spasmed from the ticklish sensations.  She kept good care of her midsection, it was perfectly toned and shaped for a female, and lotions made it silky smooth and soft.  The robber loved tickling her most lovely and ticklish spot.  The other one meanwhile love slapping her toned thighs and bottom while also tickling her.  Isabella laughed into her gag as the robbers laughed.

“She is a sexy thing ain't she.”  The other robber said as his nails scratched and dug into her thighs.

“Indeed.”  The first one said flipping Isabella all the way over now.  It was an uncomfortable position with her hands and ankles bound behind her.  She didn't resist as she had no way to defend herself.  The first robber started slapping her belly as the other robber started tickling her feet with one hand and tickling her belly again.  

“Oowph-nooomp-hahahph-oooph!”  She yelled.  The guards chuckled at the noises she made into her gag.  He belly was becoming hot as her belly spazed and her brown skin was stinging and red now from the slapping and scratching of her captors.  

“This is great.”  The First robber said.  Isabella felt a liquid on he body and started to laugh even harder as the lotion was dug into her belly.  Her sexy tummy was hot from all the attention while her thighs stung from the other robber slapping them.  Her cute little feet tried to escape from the other hand that tickled the arches and top of her feet.  She kept squirming and trying to escape her tickle torture but her bonds were another torture, the more she squirmed the more it bit into her skin.  She kept taking deep breaths through her nose but struggled as it got harder and harder as the robbers fingers dug into her soft skin.  Her body was covered in sweat that mixed with the lotion that was rubbed into her belly.

“Oh I agree.”  The other robber said as he continued to enjoy her belly, legs and feet.  It continued on and on and was torture to the poor teen latina.  She wished they would stop but it continued for over an hour.  Her body was hot and covered in sweat and lotion, her gag was soaked and she begged for something as simple as her gag or blindfold being removed.  But they weren't and the robbers continued to enjoy tickling her body and watching her reactions.  She thought it would get better but it didn't.  The robbers enjoyed tickling her body and her belly, thighs and bottom stung from were she was turned over and slapped on those part of her body.  The robbers loved her pleading and laughing into her gag.

“Ohhh-mhphoph-plemph-hahahahahahph-noooph!”  She went on and on.  Finally the window to the front opened and the leader started talking.  

“Okay glad you guys had her fun.  Put her to sleep for delivery.”  The leader said.  The two robbers nodded.  Isabella was extremely grateful that they stopped tickling her body, her belly and body was still hot and the stinging and tingling sensation stayed.  Her nice sized chest rose and fell as she was nervous what came next.  Her world was pitched black and she was not prepared when a cloth was forced onto her face.  “Mpph-omphphph!”  She squealed.

“Hush, hush, just breath.”  The first robber said, almost lovingly as he gently caressed her hair.  “Breath it in.”  Isabella continued to struggle but slowly calmed down as the chloroform overtook her and she fell asleep



When she awoke she found herself looking up at a light.  She was still tied down onto a table that inclined up slightly, her blindfold was gone but the black tape still gagged her with the gloves in her mouth.  She was still in her dark brown bra and panties and metal cuffs around her wrists and elbows pinned them above her head.  Meanwhile her knees and ankles were also strapped down.  Standing to her left were the four robbers.  She instinctively tried to escape but couldn't.  To her right there was a man who looked just slightly chubby but not much, there was also an obvious security guard and a pale skinned woman who was tall and holding what looked like a flogging whip.  Isabella continued to struggle until the woman brought down the whip onto her belly.  Isabella cried out into her gag as the stinging pain filled up her entire midsection.  After a couple of seconds it was brought down again, Isabella felt tears in her eyes and she closed them and laid back trying to brace herself but the next one didn't come.

“Good, she knows to stop.”  The woman said.  She looked at the man.  “Information?”

The man looked at the robbers.  “These gentlemen found her personal information in her uniform.  Her name is Isabella Medez.  Age nineteen, almost twenty, will be by auction.  Height is 5' 5”, weight is around 130.  Hispanic obviously, C cup, sensitive skin when it comes to pain.”

“Thank you.”  The woman said.  She turned to the robbers.  “We will give you thirty-thousand for her.”  She said with no emotion in her voice.  The robbers looked at each other, they had taken their masks off.  The one who was the leader smiled.

“Listen, we heard about your little incident last month.”  He said.  “Lost some merchandise, a lot apparently.  Your customers barely got out.”

“An unfortunate incident that will not happen again.”  The woman said.

“Yes but youre hurting for merchandise now, and she will go for over a hundred grand.  We want fifty.”

“You can't be serious.”  The woman replied.

“My buddy took a bullet and we lost half of our loot from the bank.”  The man said pointing his thumb over at the man that Isabella had patched up.  “We want to be compensated, we could of kept her for ourselves.”  He looked at Isabella and grinned.  “We all thought about it.  A young slave would have been fun to have.”  

“We can meet in the middle.”  The Woman said.

“Forty?  Very well, but in the future we should at least get an invite.”  The leader replied.

“That can be arranged.”  The Woman said.

“Very well.  Forty it is.”  The robber's leader said holding out his hand.  The women shook it.  Another security guard came out with a briefcase filled with cash.

“Please come back if you ever acquire more merchandise.”  The other man said.

“Trust us we will.”  And with that the robbers left.

“More annoying than the other group that brought in Miss Rojo.  They were much more polite.  We did deliver that Puerto Rican bombshell correct?”

“Yes.”  The other man said dryly.  “The man in Russia finished the transaction.  The drivers got out in time.”

“Good.”  The woman replied.  “I hope he enjoys her.  It was such a treat to train her.”  She put on a wolfish grin and turned to Isabella.  She reached down and slowly pulled off her tape.  She put a finger to her lips.  “Good you're waiting for me to remove you gag.”  She said before pulling out the rubber gloves.  Isabella's mouth was very dry and she couldn't talk.  “Here drink.”  The woman said putting a bottle to her lips.  She coughed before the watered succeeded in going down her throat.  “Good.”  The woman said.  “Miss Medez, do you know why youre here?”

“You want to sell me.”  Isabella replied her chest rising and falling.

“Yes.  My name is Master Anna, I will train you.”  Her grin grew as she imagined what she would do.  “I work for a company that acquires and auctions off merchandise.”

“Merchandise?  Please I'm nineteen, I want to be a doctor.  Why do you want to sell me as some slave.  Please!”  Isabella pleaded.

“Miss Medez you acted very well earlier so I will give you a warning this one time before I flog you belly again.”  Isabella was silent.  “Good.  Now you will only speak when I tell you to.  You will refer to me as Master or Master Anna.  Understood.”

“Ye- yes.  Master Anna.”  Isabella forced out.

“How about we try faster.”  Master Anna said running her hand along the flog.

“Yes Master Anna.”  Isabella said much more quickly.  

“Good.”  Anna said putting her fingers on Isabella's belly, her soft brown skin still trembled from the flogging.  She ran her nails down her belly.  Isabella leaned her head back and tried not to giggle.  “Good you are just as ticklish as Miss Rojo, that is so much fun.  And actually raises your price.”

“Indeed.”  The other man said.  “Well you can add she wanted to be a doctor.”  The man was looking at his tablet.  “Our database says she completed a year of college and was doing an internship at the hospital.”

“Smart girl, very good.”  Anna said.  “I did very well in college myself.”  She then spent the next few minuets explaining to Isabella how she was going to be trained and then sold.  “You see the police think they have us on the run now.  But they do not.”  She said with a bit of anger in her voice.  She looked at a video camera being brought out and telling Isabella what she had to say.  Isabella wanted to cry but nodded as everyone backed up and the camera started to roll.

“Hello, my name is Isabella Martina Medez.  I am doing as told like a good slave and delivering a message to whatever task force is after the company who I am merchandise for.  Yall are not winning, yall cant, they are to powerful.  I am here to tell you that you do not want to try to stop us because that will just make them more willing to sell us to even less savory customers, instead of us only being presented to people who have been reviewed.  I will be auctioned off in a few weeks myself.  If you make this video public I will be sold to a customer of theirs in eastern europe that is very cruel.”  Isabella started tearing up.  “I am told that you most likely will not, because if you follow these instructions and don't I will be presented to a group who just want a companion to toy with and won't be as cruel.  The company demands you stop.  Goodbye.”

“Good, very good.”  Anna said sitting down by Isabella and rubbing her sexy belly.  “You did very well, maybe I'll be a little bit easier on you during training.”  She smiled, but she knew she wouldn't.




“Ah crap Andrew.”  Andrew looked over at Becky.  Their interpol taskforce had a series of trailers in D.C where they were trying to hunt down these slavers.

“What is it?”  He asked coming over and looking at the computer.

“A video was sent to us.”  She pressed a button and a video started to play.  A beautiful young latina was strapped down to a table.  He realized she was captured by the slavers even before she started speaking.  When it finished he started cussing.

“Ill contact are boss.”  He said.  “As well as Morskov.  I doubt theyre going to be so careless here in America for a while.  But maybe we can get some info out of the motherland.