Where Am I? - Part One - No Choices

You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body.

You run your hands down your body. You feel exhilarated as you admire yourself in the mirror. You have small breasts and you are white. You turn in the mirror and admire your ass. It is also fantastic.

You look around the room. It is empty except for a mirror, a closet, and a bed. You look inside the closet and see a wide array of outfits available, from unusual, exotic outfits like a French maid outfit to casual clothing. You decide that your options are really the extremes.

You walk over to the closet. There are not any panties or bra in the closet... You pull some jeans and a t-shirt on. The jeans are somewhat tight, and they make your ass look fantastic. You pull on a t-shirt. 

You open the door and take a look out the door. You appear to be in some kind of large home. You look up and down the hallway and there are a few doors down the hallway and then a set of stairs at the end of the hall.

You walk down the stairs, carefully avoiding making any noise as you step down the carpet. As you arrive at the bottom of the stairs you take a look around. You are in the living room of a large house, and looking out the back door you see a large, spectacular yard. There is even a fountain. There are a number of men working in the backyard, mowing the lawn, pruning plants and doing other such things. 

You look to your right and see an open kitchen. You feel somewhat hungry, as if you have not eaten for a long while. 

You walk into the kitchen and go for the door to the large refrigerator. As you put your hand on the door a man walks up in a butler's outfit walks up and stops you. 

"Ma'am," he begins, "it is not your place to be rummaging through the kitchen. If you would like to eat, I would be happy to cook anything you would like."

You look at him, unsure what is going on.

"Where the fuck am I and what is going on here?" you ask the man. 

He looks at you cautiously. "My place is not to discuss such things with you, ma'am. My place is just to cook you food. Would you like some food?"

You look at him, exasperated. "But I don't understand. Where the hell am I?"

He looks at you again. "As I said, ma'am, my place is not to discuss that with you. It is merely to cook you food."

You grab at the drawers and begin pulling at them, searching for a knife. They are locked. 

The man stands behind you casually, saying nothing. You go from drawer to drawer trying to pull them open and you get nowhere. The man pulls a passkey from his waistband and opens a drawer, pulling out some utensils and placing them on the table. The drawer closes automatically behind him. 

"Ma'am, I know you need to eat. I am going to be making eggs, sausage, bacon and pancakes. I will ensure there is a sufficient amount for yourself, ma'am, and of course you can eat at your discretion."

You sit down at the table. At least you will have a nice hearty breakfast, and you can ask this man some questions while you wait.

The man begins to pull food out of the refrigerator and commences cooking your breakfast. He pulls out quite a lot; it appears he is cooking for a number of people. 

"So, where am I?" you ask him.

He looks at you. "As I said, ma'am, I am not here to answer your questions. I merely cook and manage the kitchen."

"Well, who do you manage it for?"

"Once again, I am not here to answer your questions on such topics. If you have any questions as to the range of the services I can provide and foodstuffs I can procure, I would be happy to answer those."

You are getting nowhere with this guy. Another girl walks into the room. She is tall and looks to be about 18. She smiles at you and takes a seat at the table.

"Yay! Breakfast!" she says to you with a smile.

"Where the fuck am I and who are you?" you ask her. 

She looks at you and giggles. "I'm not here to answer your questions, silly. Why don't you just eat your breakfast? You must be new here."

You look at her. "Well, can you at least tell me what your name is?"

She smiles at you. "Nope. We don't really have names. I'm me, and you're you. Does that help?"

What. The. Fuck. 

The man lays down two plates filled to the brim with food in front of you. She smiles at you. "Dig in, it's always delicious!"

You dig into your breakfast. As you eat, more girls filter into the room. They all smile at each other and then sit down to begin eating. 

You try to speak to each of them, but their responses are always the same. They can't tell you anything about who they are or where you are, but you should eat, because it's delicious. As you get partway through your eggs you begin to feel as if you are floating and you smart to smile. A feeling of euphoria begins to well up inside you. You look down at your eggs. They really are delicious.

You can't help but devour the remainder of the food. As you do, you begin to feel better and better. You feel a smile emerge on your face. The other girls around you are so beautiful. And the food is so delicious. As you finish you turn to the the cook. "This was absolutely delicious. When do we get to eat next?"

He smiles at you. "Ma'am, you can eat whenever you would like. I am always here."

You hear a PA system come on, and a calm, soothing voice comes over the system, "Girls, it is time to head to the swimming room for morning conditioning."

The women all stand, big smiles on their face, and begin filing out the kitchen and down a long hallway. They are really so beautiful. You stand and follow them. 

"Thanks," you call back to the cook.

You feel the need to follow the crowd. They file through a door and into a change room, which is filled with swimming suits of all sizes.

You shake your head. You feel absolutely fantastic. You really want to go swimming. All the beautiful girls are going swimming. And they are all smiling. You are smiling. 

But why are you smiling? And where are you? 

You frown to yourself. Maybe you should figure this out. But swimming would be so fun. You turn and walk back out of the swimming door. 

The first girl you met looks at you. "Aren't you coming swimming with us? We love swimming!"

You walk out the door. She is only half dressed, wearing nothing but a bikini bottom, but she follows you out the door.

"Don't you like swimming? We all love swimming."

You turn back to her. 

"Where am I? Why are we supposed to go swimming?" you ask her.

She looks at you. "Swimming is fun. Don't you want to swim with all the other pretty girls?"

You look at her. "I know I want to. I really want to. But I don't know why. Do you know why?"

She looks at you. "But we are all beautiful. You, and me, and all of us. We love swimming. They tell us every day."

This girl is no fucking help. She stands in front of you smiling and takes you by the hand. "Let's go swimming! You're so pretty!"

"Okay. You really are so pretty."

She smiles at you and kisses you softly on the lips. "We're all so beautiful. Let's go swimming."

You follow her back into the change room. She takes you by the hand. Her hand is so warm, and she's really so beautiful. 

She goes and grabs a bikini top and ties it on. You drop your pants and pull off your shirt. You look through the clothing and pull on bikini bottoms and a top.

She takes your hand again once you are dressed and you follow her out into the swimming pool.

A man is there directing the girls, who are swimming laps.

He smiles at you. "My dears, you are late! But that is no problem. Into the pool with you!"

You jump into the pool. You begin swimming laps at the direction of the man with all the other beautiful girls. Swimming is so much fun. 

You all splash and play with each other while swimming. They are so very nice and beautiful. The first girl smiles at you as you swim. Within a few minutes you are all panting and gasping for air from the swimming. The man calls for you to all get out of the water. 

You follow all the other beautiful girls out of the water and back into the change room. 

Everyone is so happy. You get into the change room and strip off the bikini you are wearing and then all file into the showers together. 

The hot water pours over your body. It feels fantastic. You look over at the first girl. She's so beautiful. She takes your hand and smiles at you.

You kiss her softly on the lips. She responds by kissing you back. She's so beautiful. 

You feel her hands moving around your back and pulling you close to her. Your tongue moves against hers. You look around and notice that many of the other girls are kissing each other. 

The girl slides her hand down between your thighs and you can feel her probing between your legs. You feel fingers against your pussy and you gasp. It feels fantastic.

She slides down to her knees in front of you and begins kissing the inside of your thighs. You gasp and moan softly, feeling the hot water pouring over you and her tongue against you.

You take her by the hand and pull her to her feet. The other girls are all kissing and licking each other. She looks at you with a frown. "Am I not beautiful enough for you?"

You take her by the hand and pull her out of the shower. "We need to go. Now! I don't know what is going on here, but we are leaving."

She looks at you. "Okay. But why are we leaving?"

You shake your head and grab a towel and begin drying her off. "I don't care why, but we have to. I just know. I know I want to kiss you, but I also know we have to go."

She simply smiles at you and nods. 

Once you have dried her off you pull on her clothes, and she does the same.

You take her by the hand. Her hand is so warm. And she's so beautiful. She smiles at you as you pull her out the door. A voice comes over the loudspeaker. "Girls, it is time to head out front to hear what outfit you get to wear tonight."

The girl looks at you, excited. "I can't wait to see what I'm wearing tonight!" she says to you. 

You shake her head and pull her along behind you. She tries to turn left when you reach the back room, but you pull her towards the door. "But... my outfit for tonight..." she says to you. 

"We'll find other pretty stuff out here," you say to her. She smiles at you. "You're so beautiful."

As you approach the back door it slides open automatically. It is sunny outside, and the back garden is large and expansive. It is filled with men who are working: planting plants, mowing the lawn, cutting pieces of the yard. You cannot see where the yard ends it is so big and there are hedges everywhere.

You pull the girl behind you. She smiles at you. "It's so nice and sunny outside!"

You walk down the back steps and into the garden and begin walking, barefoot, towards the first hedge at the back. A gardener walks towards you. 

"Ma'am," he calls you. "It's not time to play in the garden. I think it's time for outfits."

You look at him.

"We were told it was garden time! Will you come play in the garden with us pretty man?"

He looks at the two of you. "I... ummm..." he begins stammering. "I am not allowed... you know... we aren't allowed to play with you... umm, you know... it's not my place."

You smile at him and giggle and take him by the hand. It's warm. He's such a pretty man. "That's okay. Come play with us!"

He looks behind himself at the other gardeners, a bit of ear in his eyes. But then he looks back at the two of you and you can see he is excited. He lets you take him by the hand you and you head for the first set of hedges.

You get behind the first set of hedges. Beyond it are more hedges, but with entrances, almost like a maze.

"What would you like to play, pretty man?" you ask him. He looks at you and smiles. He's tall, and handsome. He looks so nice when he smiles. You feel the girl beside you squeeze your hand and you can feel she is excited.

He smiles at you and caresses your cheek. "I've always wanted to be able to play with one of you..."

You smile back at him.

"How about the two of you begin kissing, and I will join in?" he says to you. 

You shake your head and fall to your knees in front of him. You look up at him and smile. "I already kissed her today, pretty man. Now I'm going to kiss you instead." He looks down and smiles at the two of you kneeling in front of him.

You unzip his pants and fish his cock out. It's long and thick. You slide the head into your mouth and begin softly licking it, dragging your tongue back and forth. It feels fantastic in your mouth. Beside you, the girl has wrapped her lips around his balls and is tonguing them. You feel as if this is what you are supposed to be doing.

You begin to bob your head up and down on his cock, feeling the long piece of flesh thrusting in and out of your mouth. You feel your pussy dripping with desire and you shove one hand down the front of your means and begin touching yourself as you suck him.

He gasps and moans as you suck him.

"Will you fuck me now please, pretty man?" you ask him sweetly. You can feel your pussy throbbing between your legs. "Of course I can," he says with a smile. You pull your shirt up and over your head and drop it to the floor. The girl beside you also begins to undress. You pull off your jeans and throw them into a pile with your shirt. You pull the man down and into the soft grass.

He spreads your legs and positions the head of his cock against your pussy. As he thrusts inside of you, you feel the girls lips begin to lick and suck on your nipples. Everything is so fantastic. 

You look up and the man is grunting as he thrusts in and out of your pussy. You wrap your legs around him and thrust back against him. You begin to moan and grunt. He quickly covers your mouth with his hand. "Shhhhh, you need to be quiet!" he says.

He continues to thrust in and out of you, and you thrust back, moaning against his hand as you feel his thick cock pound you. 

You pull his hand away from your mouth. "Would you like to fuck my friend now?" you ask him.

He grins. "Of course." 

He pulls out and the other girl lays on her back beside you. She smiles at you. "You're so beautiful," she says to you. You smile back at her and kiss her lips passionately. The man enters her, thrusting deep inside of her.

As the man thrusts into your friend you hit him as hard as you can in the back of the head with your fist. He slumps forward, but he isn't knocked out. He turns to try and struggle, but you hit him again in the face. You keep hitting him until he is motionless. He's not dead, but you have beaten his face badly, and there is blood pouring from his broken nose. 

You grab the passkey from his belt. Golden. "Put on your clothes!" you tell the other girl.

She just looks at you, terrified. You pull on your clothes and she just lays there under his body, not moving. She's crying and moaning softly.

You pull him off of her. She slides out from under him and looks at you, crying. You grab her and hand her her clothing. "Put this on," you say to her. She begins crying. You try to soothe her, wrapping your arms around her and into a hug. 

"There there, baby," you say to her. She just begins wailing at the top of her lungs. Fuck. 

You leave her standing there, wailing, and begin to run through the hedges. You feel somewhat disoriented as you begin running through the hedges. There are statues all around you, and fountains. Everything still looks pretty, but the colours all seem to be fading around the edges. Why isn't everything pretty anymore?

You can hear the other girl still screaming behind you. Suddenly there are two men in front of you in black work clothing. They rush towards you. One of them begins speaking into his radio as they run towards you.

You rush towards the men, screaming at the top of your lungs. You swing at the first man and hit him in the chest. Your fist bounces off and he looks at you with a grin. "It's alright ma'am. You don't need to worry about a thing."

The man grabs you by the arm. You continue struggling, flailing at him with your free hand and trying to hit him in the face. "Get the fuck off me!" you shout at the top of your lungs. 

The other man is beside you and you turn just in time to see a needle enter your neck.

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You wake up in the morning and slide out of bed. You groggily place your fleet onto the soft carpet and then stand. You look around the room and realize that you have no idea where you are, who you are, or how you got here. You have a red syringe mark in the side of your neck.  You look in the mirror to see a beautiful, 16 year old girl with long, red hair, and a stunning, tight body.

The End