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for himself.
    Once Maddy was oiled and Xander felt like he had regained control over his manhood,
he turned back to monitor their progress. Her eyes were trained to the floor,
but within seconds they suddenly shot up to him. There was no fight in her
stare; she appeared to have already accepted her fate and he didn’t know if he
was heartbroken over how easily that had occurred, or relieved to know she
wouldn’t endure as many beatings in her training. Her eyes silently pleaded
with his, but not for release or mercy; no, she pleaded with him to maintain
their connection, almost as if she was looking at him as a distraction from the
other people in the room.
    Very Interesting.
    It seemed as if he’d somehow earned a small token of trust
from her. Xander decided to grant her the comfort to
which she was attaching herself, but eventually she would need to learn that
eye contact was only permissible when requested. However, if it kept her calm
for now, he was willing to condone it. The poor thing was about to be shoved into
a box; it was best to keep her pliable until it was time for her to be degraded
even further.
    “Now, Cricket, you need to remember that you are a gift to
someone very special and if you were to ruin the surprise by moving or making noise,
I’m positive you would not like the results. Your arms and legs will be bound
and you will be in a tight space. You are to remain perfectly still and
perfectly quiet and it will all be over with before you know it. Understand?”
    Her eyes continued to hold his as he spoke. He expected her
eyes to narrow, her eyebrows to furrow, or to see even a small spark of rage
develop in her stare — some kind of response to his instructions —
but there was nothing. She simply put her hands behind her back, waiting to be
bound. The position caused her bare chest to pop out and he groaned as his
pants tightened again. He couldn’t watch as they bound her and placed her in
the cardboard container, so he simply turned and walked to the door. Once it
was stated that she was ready to be moved, his arm went up against the door and
he pushed his way out into the hallway.

Chapter
Four
    It was a simple sequence of events that led to the moment
when Madeleine ended up naked, bound, and gagged in a box. It was a little
anticlimactic. There was no true struggle: no fight to keep herself clothed, or
unbound, or to even keep herself in an upright position. There was no dramatic
plea for her freedom. She just let them do this to her. She could have fought,
or screamed, but really, would it have done any good? Do bad men ever really
let someone go when begged?
    Maddy still had no idea who these
people were or why they chose her, but she knew she was targeted, watched,
maybe even followed at some point or another. Maybe if she’d been more
diligent, paid better attention to her surroundings, this wouldn’t have
happened. Truthfully, she could come up with a thousand different decisions she
could have made that would have changed the circumstances leading up to her
capture; but ultimately, would those decisions have changed her fate? Or would
they have merely delayed the inevitable?
    As Maddy remained crouched and silently
crying inside her tiny cardboard prison, the partygoers were becoming more
drunk and obnoxious. Laughter from women turned into small screams and moans. She
didn’t even want to know what was going on outside the four cardboard walls and
she began to appreciate her hiding place, despite the pain and discomfort. Her
mind drifted over the events that had occurred since she’d awakened to a
nightmare. The two men: Marcus and the other one. Marcus was an obvious
monster, but the other man, he was more deceptive. He was the kind of monster
that you didn’t see coming; his demeanor refined and calm so that there was no
visual warning of the evil lurking within.
    She remembered when she first turned to him after they’d
exited the dark room. The beauty of the man who’d