Jasmine Finkelstein lived in a cute little chic tiny house just north of downtown. It was in a trendy neighborhood with lots of nightlife & bars but Jazzy chose it because it was less than a mile from her job.  10 months earlier Jasmine answered an ad for a space for lease on craigslist that she turned into her dog grooming studio. Working so hard to get her business off the ground left Jazzy with almost no time for herself, let a lone to go out and meet her future ex-husband.

One night, after an exhausting day at the shop, Jasmine, who had normally kept her lower back-length hair blonde, but had neglected it almost a year, was sitting in her bathtub drinking wine and soaking her aches and pains away, decided it was time to start a family of her own. She decided to try her hand at online dating and made herself a profile on Matchclub.com to check out her options for future Mr Jasmine Finkelstein.

Before she knew it, it was 4 am, she had consumed a bottle and a half of veno, and she had messaged at least 20 guys on the site that she thought had the potential to be her future baby daddy.

4am is normally the time for her to get up and get ready for work. Jazz had a busy day scheduled so she absolutely could not be late. .She had lined up 6 appointments for dog grooming and 1 cat grooming appointment today, which is normally a day and a half worth of work. But Jazz needed the money and if there was any consolation is that it was Friday and she planned on taking the weekend off!

Because of her workload at the shop that day, Jasmine didn’t even have time to check her text messages or missed calls let alone the responses she got from her new dating profile until after 8 pm that night when she got home. When she finally did get around to checking her profile, she was estatic to see that one of the guys she messaged had responded to her. As she clicked on the first message “Maybe he’s the one” she wondered out loud as she opened her message. The guy who responded’s name was Tym and Tym was everything Jazz was looking for; Tall, dark, handsome with a corporate job and a passion for fast cars. He seemed genuine so Jazzy messaged him back.

She got an alert from a new message from Tym after a couple minutes. Tym told Jazz how beautiful she was and really seemed to have a way with words. He was definitely someone Jazz wanted to get to know a little bit better. They decided to make plans to meet up and get lunch the next day.

Jasmine could barely fall asleep that night, she was so excited for her dates. She finally did but it was very late. So late she woke up an hour later than she was wanting to. She quickly walked her dog Bruno, and barely had time to finish her hair and makeup before she had to leave for her lunch date with Tym. After finishing getting ready, Jazzy couldn’t help but smile. She looked good and felt good and it showed in her confidence. Jasmine was ready for her first date in 3 years.

There’s no way this wasn’t going to work out, she thought as she walked out the door.

She arrived at the bar/restaurant 10 minutes before when she was supposed to be there only to find Tym sitting there waiting for her. He was sitting at a table drinking a beer and there was a full strawberry margarita across from him. Tym stood up and greated Jazz with a hug and they both sat down and started to chat. It was obvious to anyone around they both just clicked.

They were laughing and joking around for about an hour and a half and decided to finish their 4th drinks and go take a walk together. The waitress brought their bill over to the table and Tym grabbed it immediately. He reached into his pocket for some money and realized he didn’t have his wallet! Ty ism froze in shock. He was so embarrassed when he told Jasmine what had happened and promised her that he would pay her back as soon as he got home.

They walk out of the restaurant together and are both a little tipsy from the booze. Ok Tym convinces Jazz to take an Uber together to his house so he can get his wallet and pay her back. On the ride over to his house, Tym kept talking about a vintage mustang he had just bought. Classic mustangs were Jasmine’s favorite cars so of course she wanted to see it.

Their up ride was about 20 minutes out into the country side. Uber dropped them off in front of a beautiful ranch house with a detached garage.

Tym’s property looked to be at least 10 acres. It was fully fenced and was split into several acres sections, most sections were covered in perfectly manicured, green grass. Another section had a large greenhouse built on it with a small matching shed behind the greenhouse. Tym had surrounded his property with an eight foot hedge to keep his neighbors prying eyes at bay. The detached 3-car garage was set back from the street about 100 feet with a gravel driveway leading to it. The main house had a long circular-gravel driveway that branched off to a 3-car attached garage on the far side of the 4000sq fr, freshly remodeled ranch house. Tym lead Jazzy towards the detached garage that housed his collection of muscle cars.

As they approached the garage, Tym bent down to grab an empty dog bowl that was beside the pathway. He handed jazzy the keys and said “Here Jazz, go check it out while I fill up my dogs water bowl. I’ll be right behind you.”

Jazz opened the back door to the garage. It was almost pitch black inside. As she was looking around for the light switch, Tym snuck up behind her and covered her mouth and nose with a cloth.

Jasmine never saw him coming. Everything went black for Jasmine.

When jazz slowly wakes up she is freezing cold. She finds herself naked, bound to a barber chair. Her legs were were spread wide open revealing her freshly shaved pussy and her inviting little asshole. The chair was positioned in the middle of a brightly lit room covered in white tile. It was completely silent in the room aside from Jasmine’s own breathing She starts to scream for help but no one comes. Jasmine starts to freak out. Then she starts to cry the first of many tears to come.

What the fuck is happening? Where the funk am I?

There was a heavy metal door on the wall behind her. A hair washing sink to the left of her. In front of her was a large mirror. Under the mirror was a floating shelf about 4 ft long. It had outlets on either end. There was something underneath a folded towel on the right side of the shelf that Jazz could not make out. On the wall on her right, stood white cabinet about 5 feel tall. It’s doors were closed and locked but there was a key sticking out of the keyhole.

After sitting there for what seemed like hours, Jazz heard the door locks being manipulated. She froze. Her eyes stared at the door through the mirror in front of her, wondering who is going to walk thru that door.

The door slowly opens to reveal…

“Hey Jazzy baby! Did you miss me?”

“Jym!?!?!?! What the fuck is going on?!!? Let me go now!!”

To Jasmine’s complete surprise, it was none other than Jym!!!

Jym was Jasmine’s very first client in her side hustle. When grooming was slow, Jasmine would punish men who’s wives wanted to humiliate then and teach them a lesson.  Jym was by far her favorite because his wife pays her handsomely to punish him when he gets in trouble. Unfortunately for Jym, it happens pretty frequently. They make it an almost weekly engagement.

“What the….? How the…? Why the…? How??? OMG!! No! Is Tym your…? I should have known by the stupid way he spelled his name!!! How the fuck did I fall for that?!?! God damn it!!! Jym let me go….NOW!!”

While Jasmine is figuring out how she got bamboozled, Jym locks the door behind himself and walks directly to the shelf in front of Jasmine and without saying a word. He sets down a small duffle bag that he brought with him.

Jazz, still in shock, felt a slight relief that it was Jym. You see, those two have a bit of history together. Jazzy knew Jym as a submissive, push-over. He had threatened Jasmine a number of times but never followed thru on anything more than just washing her hair. Jazz thought he was all talk. Plus, Jasmine thought Jym was stupid, she thought she could manipulate him into loosening her restraints and then when the time was right, she could escape.

But that was not going to be the case this time. Jym had a plan for how he wanted things to go. This was his ultimate fantasy . He had been planning for weeks and months. Every last detail of it. And Jym was going ensure of that this encounter was going to be everything he had ever hoped and dreamed it would be.

After locking the large steel door and essentially sealing off the room, Jym walked back to his bag and unzipped it.

He pulled out a roll of duct tape and proceeded to cover Jazzy’s mouth with 3 pieces. Jazz screamed into the tape but the tape almost completely muffled her attempts to find someone to come rescue her.

Jym got to work immediately. He stood in front of Jazzy & slowly looked her down & then back up. His cock started to grow. He reached under the towel on the shelf in front of Jasmine his and pulled out a small vibrator. He also pulled out a bottle of lube & a small remote. Jym lubed up the vibrator & turned it on with the remote. Touched jazz on both nipples, then he her clit with it for a few seconds. Jazz twitched uncontrolably.

It felt so good, but how could it?” she wondered.  Someone had kidnapped her and was touching her & taking advantage of her against her will! “I hadn’t had anyone but my husband touch me like that since we got married.”

Then she felt something touch her ass hole. And the next thing she knew Jym had put that lil remote vibrator in her ass!

“Ahhh stoopoppp” Jazzy tried to yell while she squirmed in an attempt to get out of the chair and away from Jym and his vibrator . Her cry for help only came out as whisper. Jym chuckled at her which made Jazz thrash around even harder. “You want this to stop jazz!?” Jym asked.  Jazz quickly nodded her head “yes”

“I’m sorry….. Not sorry”

Jym retorted.

” We haven’t even begunl yet”

Jym said with an evil smile on his face. Then Jym walked up to the shelf and picked up the remote to the vibrator. He turned it on a setting that pulsed for a few seconds every 5 seconds. Jym just stood watching Jazz cry in the chair. His dick was so hard. After staring & drooling over her for a minute or two, Jym grabbed a brush to brush Jazzy’s hair. It had been up in space buns for her date with Tym today. Jym thought she was being lazy and didn’t shower,  it looked like Jazz hadn’t washed her hair in a week.

“Now since your hair is so dirty & disgusting, the first thing we need to do is wash you.”

Jazz tried to protest but it was no use. She just closed her eyes and cried. She felt Jym move her chair closer to the sink. Then he leaned her back so her head was in the sink. Jazz heard the water turn on then she felt the freezing water hit her scalp. She flinched when it did. At the same time she felt the intensity of the vibrator in her ass jump!

“Simmer down Jazz!”

Jym grumbled, and grabbed Jasmine’s forehead & held her head in the sink and continued to wet her hair. He splashed her body with the cold ass water just to see her squirm.

Once she was sufficiently wet, Jym turned off the water and walked to the cabinet and unlocked, then slowly opened the doors. Jym grabbed a large bottle out of it and then closed the doors. He walked back over to where jazzy lay with her head in the sink.

“I can’t believe you would show up to out date with such dirty hair Jazz, what kind of shampoo do u normally use?”

Jym asked.  Not that he cared, he just wanted to tell Jasmine he was going to use dog shampoo on her and see her reaction,

Jasmine couldn’t answer because of the tape on her mouth. Jym pretended like he heard her and replied

“I didn’t have any of that jazz, but I do have a full gallon of Furminator Dog Shampoo that I am going to use” he said with glee.

Jazz shook her head “no” and started to try to beg Jym not to use it on her hair but the tape covering her mouth was not allowing it.Jym open the brand new bottle of dog shampoo and poured it all over Jasmine’s wet hair. As she felt the shampoo hitting her hair & scalp Jazz began to sob again..

“Omg,” Jazz thought. “My hair is ruined, why the fuck did he do that to me? Why is he using FUCKING dog shampoo on my pretty hair?”

As she lay there with her eyes closed waiting for Jym to start lathering that nasty smelling dog shampoo into her hair, she was caught off guard by something that touched her pussy. Jym. Had inserted a finer inside of her. With his other her hand Jym started lathering Jazzy’s hair in the Furminator Dog Shampoo. The smell was terrible to Jasmine. It was her least favorite shampoo to use at work but there was no denying it’s cleaning ability. Jym continued to fingerbang Jazz while he scrubbed the nasty off her hair with the Furminator Shampoo. . All the sudden Jasmine stiffened up and started breathing heavily.

“omg jazz! I knew u would like this!! Hahaha. You just came for me u dirty little slut”

Jasmine’s look on her face said it all. So ashamed of what she just did, Jazz just lay there and let Jym rinse her hair out. Tears running down her cheek. Jym then oncie again walked over to the cabinet and grabbed another 1 gallon bottle. This time it was the Furminator Dog Conditioner. Once again Jym poured a boatload onto Jazzy’s head. Jazzy just continued to lay there crying while Jym massaged the nasty smelling k9 conditioner into her hair.

After a few minutes he stopped and rinsed off his hands, then he said

“I’ll be back in an hour”

Jym walked over to the large metal door and unlocked both deadbolts. He hit a switch and all the brieght led lights slowly dimmed and as Jym closed the door behind himself. After a few more seconds the lights completely shut off. It was pitch black in the room where Jasmine was being held captive, save for one flashing, green led coming from inside Jym’s bag. Jazz heard the sound of both deadbolts lock, then about 5 seconds later the sound of another heavy door slamming shut and then Jasmine heard nothing. The room was nearly soundless. The only thing that Jasmine could hear inside that room was herself. Inhaling, swallowing, blinking, exhaling, skin sticking to the leather chair, her tears dripping off of her face, and the crackling of the Furminator conditioner starting to dry in her hair.

Jazz had no other choice but to just lay there, naked, leaned back in a barber hair with her hair covered in a thick coating of Furminator Dog Conditioner. Her makeup was all over her face from crying. Eventually, she cried herself to sleep.

15 minutes into her nap Jazz felt the vibrator, that was still in her ass, come to life again. It felt so good jazz was almost ready to cum again by the time Jym got back. Once Jym realized how close She was to climaxing, he turn the vibrator off. He stripped himself down then walked over to the sink. Jym rinsed off Jazzy’s hair but the smell was still super strong. After he finished rinsing, he towel dried her off and brushed her out then walked over to his bag and pulled something out.

He kept it hidden from view and walked behind her. Jym grabs Jasmine’s head & pushes it down so her chin touches her chest. He then flicks switch on and a pair of large hair clippers. And they roar to life. Jasmine starts to panic and thrashes in her restraints. She starts balling and screaming but the tape on her mouth lets very little noise escape.

“Are you done?”

Jym asks Jazzy, still with a nice firm grip on her head. Jazz tries to scream

“nooooooo”

at Jym, but it’s barely audible….she starts thrashing around again but Jym doesn’t let up his grip.

“are you done, I said jazz!?!”

Barked Jym. There was no hope for escape for jasmine. She knew she couldn’t get away from whatever sick and demented fantasy Jym made her a part of.

So she finally settled down and stopped thrashing. Unable to stop crying Jazz slowly nodded her head “yes” to Jym.

“Thank you jazz. Now was that so hard? I didn’t think so. No hold still, I don’t want you to mess this up!”

Jym said as he placed the clippers on Jazz’s neck. Starting with a #3 guard. Jym slowly pushed the clippers about 2 inches up the back of Jasmine’s head. Jasmine let out a shriek when she heard the clippers start cutting into her beautiful blonde hair. He went over the first spot 2 or 3 times then moved his clippers to the right and mowed the hair up about 2 inches. He continued around the right side of Jazzy’s head around her ear. Then he got to the right-side burn and buzzed it even with the rest of her hair. After the right side was buzzed Jym moved to the left side.

He started at her left side burn and worked his way to the back of her head until he reached where he had started. Jym went over his work again & again from every different angle making sure not to leave any long hair in his path. While he was going over his work Jym turned the Ass Vibrator back on inside Jasmine. Jym’s cock had been rock hard the entire time and Jym could see Jazz getting wet. So he took the opportunity and shoved his rock-hard cock into Jasmine’s pussy. The wet pussy felt so good to Jym that he could barely stand it.

After only 5 minutes inside her, Jym blew his load deep inside of his captive. Jazzy couldn’t believe this was happening to her. She couldn’t help the fact that Jym’s cock felt amazing inside of her. Just as Jym started cumming, so did she. Jym could feel her pussy tighten around his huge rock-hard cock. He could only imagine how ashamed Jasmine was going to be that a rapist and kidnapper could bring her to euphoria.

After Jym cleaned up a bit he walked back over to jasmine.

“Thanks for that Jazzy Baby! That was top notch work girl.”

He chuckled.

” Now it’s time for phase 2″.

Jym evil smiled.

” Phase 2 is where we go on an adventure!! Jazz before I untie you I need you to sign this piece of paper. ”

Jazz shook her head sideways telling Jym “no” with her eyes.

“ok have it your way”

Jym said as he picked the clippers back up, flipped the switch and turned towards Jasmine. Scared of thought of the amount of  damage Jym could inflict clippers, Jasmine changed her mind shook her head up and down very quickly. Jym saw the fear in her eyes, and it turned him on. He turned off the clippers & pulled out a clip board and a pen. He put the pen in Jasmine’s right hand and held the clipboard out for her to autograph. Jasmine paused for a few seconds to try to read what she was signing but the font was so small she couldn’t make out what it said.  Jym flicked the clippers back on and Jazzy hurried up and signed the paper.
“excellent choice Jazz. now for the fun part…“

To be continued…

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