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by SwitchMan (switchman2002@yahoo.com)

F/m, M/f, bdsm, bondage, machine, slave, toys, kidnapping, nc, torture, XX

Chapter 13 –The Escape

The service in Jennie’s house surpassed most five-star hotels. It seemed like Scott had just hung up the telephone when there was a knock at the door. Charles’ courteous and respectful “Room service” was unmistakable. Scott opened the door and stepped back to allow Charles to enter with his serving cart.
Charles looked up from the handle of the cart and immediately knew something was not right. This was the first time he had ever seen an unbound man in the house who was not a member of the house staff.
Charles cautiously reached for the remote clipped to his belt, but Scott stopped him.

“Charles, wait!” he said. “You can press that button any time you want, but just hear me out.”

“This better be good,” Charles replied, keeping his hand on the remote.

“I’m sure you find it suspicious and strange that I’m free when only a half hour ago I was a captive in Mistress Susan’s room,” Scott started.

“I said it had better be good. You haven’t told me anything I don’t already know,” cautioned Charles.

“Okay. I’ll cut to the chase. Your boss kidnapped me from my house this morning and brought me here. I had never seen her before in my life. I want to escape, and I need your help,” Scott blurted out. “I figured you were my best bet based on what you told me earlier in the hall.”

“First of all, I’m certain that this is just one of Mistress Jennie’s tests, and second, I never said anything in the hall earlier, understand?” Charles said with a nod and a glance down toward the remote.

“Look, I can prove it to you,” said Scott, ignoring the empty threat.

“I doubt it. How?” Charles said incredulously.

“Have you ever seen Mistress Jennie bound and gagged?” asked Scott confidently.

“Yeah, right,” laughed Charles.

“Have you ever seen any Mistress in the house bound and gagged?” Scott pressed.

“Enough with the fairy tales. Move into the other room so that I can prepare you for Mistress Jennie.” Charles said, clearly tired of being played the fool.

“Have it your way,” said Scott smiling.

As the two entered the suite from the foyer, Charles almost lost his balance at the sight of Ross and his trio of captives. The three women were putting on a great show. Each struggling and mmmpfffing like a pulp fiction damsel. To increase the dramatic effect, Scott walked over to Jennie and removed the hood. Once her eyes adjusted to the light, Jennie’s eyes shot daggers at Charles as she mmpffed orders at him until her face began to turn red and tears welled up in her eyes. Charles knew that this was no act.

After allowing the picture to sink in, Scott laid out his plan.

“Ross and I can’t get out of here without help,” Scott explained. “You said earlier that you’d help a guy who wasn’t in here voluntarily. Well, Ross and I fit that requirement to a tee.”

“Okay, I may have said that, but I also said that I’d have to be certain I wouldn’t be punished,” Charles said finishing Scott’s thought.

“Exactly!” Scott said. “With Jennie and her two friends gone, you wouldn’t have to worry about them punishing you.”

“Of course, you would probably want to quit your job,” added Ross. “But that’s probably not such a bad thing anyway.”

Charles appeared to consider it.

“What are you going to do with them?” he asked pointing to the women. “If you leave them here, they’ll just come after you. Jennie has resources and connections that you wouldn’t believe.”

“Well, we can take them with us. It isn’t any worse than what they did to us,” Scott answered.

“Actually, we haven’t thought that far ahead,” Ross conceded. “I think I would like to teach them a lesson or two, but ultimately we’ll take good care of them.”

“If you’re really that concerned, you’re welcome to come with us and watch over them,” Scott offered.

“I would, but I’ve never done anything like this before,” said Charles uncertainly.

Ross laughed. “Dude! What do you mean? You work HERE!”

“Look, when I signed up for this job, it was to push a cart, but this is real kidnapping,” he replied in a serious tone.

They all looked at one another in silence. Charles finally relented.

“Okay. I’m in.”

Ross and Scott immediately began formulating the plan. They decided that Charles would go to the supply room and bring back two large laundry carts. He would also retrieve matching white uniforms for Ross and Scott, allowing them to travel about the house less conspicuously.

Knowing the intimate details of the house, Charles provided the escape route. The safest way out of the house was through the parking structure in back. Nearly the entire route between Christen’s suite and the garage could be traveled in the hidden service halls, used only by the house staff. The parking structure was where everyone parked their car, including Mistress Jennie. Ross and Scott could take Jennie and Susan in Jennie’s truck, and Charles would take Christen in his SUV and follow them to Ross and Scott’s house.

While Charles was gone getting the laundry carts to help hide and transport the women, Ross and Scott thoroughly searched the suite for anything else that might assist their escape. The one problem that they hadn’t solved was how to truly silence the women during the trip between the suite and the garage. Even the most effectively gagged captive, could make enough noise to be heard a few feet away. Besides, any movement within the laundry carts would be certain to attract attention.

Searching the suite, they found mostly restraints and “torture” toys, but under the sink in the bathroom they found the proverbial cork to plug the hole in their plan: chloroform. It wasn’t actually “chloroform”, but rather some type of designer derivative. It came in a little kit along with a mask for administering the drug, a dosage regulator, and complete instructions for safely, yet effectively, rendering someone unconscious. By the time Charles returned, Ross and Scott had administered enough to keep the ladies sleeping for at least an hour.

They worked in near silence to pack up the women for the trip to the garage. All three women’s gags were removed to avoid impairing their breathing. Susan and Jennie were placed gently into the canvas bags of the laundry carts. A single layer of linens were laid on top of them except for the area above their faces. A single sheet was used to conceal their heads while minimizing any unnecessary breathing obstruction.

Christen was folded into a hogtie and placed on the lower shelf of the champagne cart. A sheet naturally covered the entire cart, concealing its lovely and previously dangerous contents.

Ross and Scott wasted no time changing into service personnel, and the three began to make their way to the garage. They figured that the first ten yards would be the most troublesome, but they managed it without incident. The parade of white left the suite and went ten yards down the hall. Charles, using a key provided only to house personnel, opened an unmarked door that concealed a vast network of interior halls reserved for the house staff. Once inside the service hall, they breathed a collective sigh of relief. From there, it was more or less a straight shot to the garage.

The halls were long and white, not unlike the interior of a hospital. Charles lead them to within sight of the garage doors, when Doug, the butler, stepped out from one of the intersecting halls. He began to cross their path in front, to continue down the intersecting hall, when he recognized Charles and he backed up to talk with him.

“Hey, Charles, did everything work out with the delivery to Mistress Susan?” Doug asked.

Scott, bringing up the rear, kept his head down to avoid being recognized.

“Yeah, no problem. Only, no tip, as usual,” Charles answered, trying to be nonchalant.

“My shift is up in ten minutes. Could I catch a ride with you tonight?” Doug inquired. “I’m only a couple of minutes out of your way.”

Thinking quickly, Charles replied “I can’t. I pulled a second shift teaching the new guys the ropes. You know that chef’s assistant, Missy, that you’re so hot for? I think her shift ends in ten, as well. You should bum a ride off of her. She lives on the same side of town, and it would give you a reason to finally talk to her, if you can catch her before she leaves.”

“Excellent idea! I’m out of here,” said Doug excitedly as he began to turn away.

Just as Doug took his first step toward the kitchen, Jennie let out a throaty groan as her chloroform began to falter.

“What the hell was THAT?” Doug asked as he immediately turned 180 degrees to face Charles.

Ross and Scott almost fainted, but Charles didn’t miss a beat.

“It’s Mistress Jennie’s version of a ‘to-go’ order. That’s why they I ended up with the extra shift. I’m supposed to show these two newbies how to load Mistress Jennie’s truck.” Charles said gesturing back to Ross and Scott.

Doug glanced at the laundry bags, then at the clock, then back to Charles. To Ross and Scott, time seemed to be moving in slow motion, until Doug spoke.

“Bummer. I’ve got to run. You’ll have to tell me about this one tomorrow,” he said as he turned and began to trot toward the kitchen.

“Well, maybe not tomorrow, but definitely the next time I see you,” Charles said after him.

Glancing behind him, Charles picked up the pace and burst through the door into the garage. Charles grabbed two sets of keys and a pair of walkie-talkies from the unmanned valet desk, and tossed one of each to Ross. They synchronized the radios to a secure channel while en route to Charles’ SUV.

Ross and Scott then split off from Charles and took their laundry bags to Mistress Jennie’s truck. All three women were safely loaded and secured when the two vehicles pulled onto the tree-lined Northbrook street. As they drove, Ross, Scott and Charles felt pretty good about the redistribution of power that was taking place – moving the power from the affluent Northbrook to the decidedly lower class neighborhoods around the University campus.

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Links to Susan's Return Chapters 1-14:
1. Lost and Found
2. The Bait
3. The Trap
4. About Those Books...
5. The Next Victim
6. The Waiting Room
7. The Preparation
8. The Presentation
9. Scott's Predicament
10. Scott's Trap
11. Back to Captivity
12. Susan's Turn
13. The Escape
14. The Semester Ends