![]() “Hey cry-baby…” Maya hissed, “…we might be mean, but we’re no monsters, molesters or murderers. Being unable to fight back, the damsel felt some tears rolling down her cheeks. “Well…” Maya smiled, “…let’s prepare our guest for the ritual, shall we?” Cheering out of happiness and lust for revenge, the girls placed Cynthia on a wooden table, strapped her on top of it and used some small scissors to cut her clothes to pieces, without hurting her. Cynthia couldn’t take her eyes off of them, so she just sighed in defeat and out of embarrassment. Anyhow… C’MON OUT, GIRLS!” The other girls from school appeared. Do you really think I would let you steal my spot? Since we look so much alike, I can easily take what’s rightfully mine. “Let me take this blindfold off of you first…” she smiled, “…so I can see you shocked upon seeing me.” As soon as this was done, Cynthia recognized someone she knew for a long time her cousin/doppelganger Maya Berg. Immediately, she took her down into her old baby room, placed the bag on the ground, carefully opened it and pulled the young beautiful girl out. “Enjoy your time with your damsel.” At which, the client responded: “You can count on that.” She then took the bag, with Cynthia in it, inside her mansion. I’ve triple-checked it and it’s all in there.” “Nice doing business with you, ma’am,” the leader said. “This contains your payment of 1 million dollars in cash. ![]() ![]() This young thing won’t escape that easily.” “Excellent work,” the client said, while taking out a big black suitcase. “I assume you fulfilled your mission?” The leader smiled: “We have indeed, ma’am. “Ah, there you are,” a female voice said. They then got out of the van, closed the door and walked over to a mansion. Then, the captors blindfolded her with a black rag and put her in a large bag, knotting it tightly.Ībout half an hour later, the beautiful damsel felt the car stopping and how her captors lifted her up. Cynthia was shocked to hear that and was convinced that she was going to be sold. “Not only will the client be glad to see this young thing…” one of the captors smiled, “…but we’ll also get a big amount of cash.” “We’ll be rich,” the others nodded. They also made sure that the knots would stay out of her reach. They quickly gagged their captive with small paper wags, placed a big white cloth over her mouth, knotting it behind her hand, got out some ropes and used it to tie her ankles, legs, arms and wrists together, not too tight, but just enough to keep her from loosening them. The other captors helped carrying her into a black van and closed the door, at which they drove off. No matter how hard she struggled, Cynthia couldn’t break free. “Quick, let’s go,” the unknown captor whispered. Upon passing a small, dark alley, someone suddenly grabbed her by the arm, pulled her in, held her arms behind her with one arm and pressed her mouth shut with one hand. One sunny Friday, after school, Cynthia walked into town to buy a bouquet of flowers. One particular one had actually made up a plan and was willing to set it in motion as soon as possible. ![]() The most of them meant this in a good way, while the remaining ones wanted her gone. What she didn’t know, was that the other girls were very jealous of her beauty. Cynthia never used this to get whatever she wanted, because she didn’t like that. Everywhere she went, each and every boy immediately fell for her. There was a sweet, kind and beautiful girl, whose name was Cynthia Conner.
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