10-27-2020, 03:31 AM
There we were enjoying the night before my wedding. My 2 other friends were together for a special night. As a gift to each of my special ladies I provided a satin night shirt to each of my girl friends. I wore my bridal satin shirt and the others had theirs on as well. We were hanging out in my bedroom drinking some wine.
"Your bed looks amazing." said michelle.
"Thank you" I replied.
"Is that is new bridal satin sheets, and those new pillows that are suppose to help you sleep?" asked Brit.
"Yes those are the sheets I'm getting my husband in tomorrow night." I giggled. "He is not gonna know what hit him, and yes those are some kind of special pillow a saleman sold me. He came in and did a survey and sold them to me. Asked me a few questions and that was it. Wanted to know when the big day was. I had to tell him." I explained.
"Do you think that is strange?" asked Michelle.
"Never really thought about it," I replied.
"It's getting late we should turn in soon, you're gonna have a long night tomorrow night," said Birt.
I giggled. Do you ladies like your satin shirts? I asked.
"We love them, we feel smooth in them." They said.
Brit went to get up and walk down the hallway.
"Ouch! Something poked me!" Brit yelled. She turned and I saw a dart poking her in her left breast.
"What the hell?" I said.
3 men came storming down the hall, armed with pistols, one carried a silky pillow. They pointed the pistols at us. We screamed!
"Quiet! You girls are gonna take a nap!" Said the man with the satin pillow.
"I feel sleepy," Brit said as she began to stagger.
The man with the silky body pillow grabbed Brit.
"LET HER GO!" I screamed. One of the men pointed a pistol at me.
"You move, you're dead!"
"Time to sleep my sweet," said the man as he pushed the pillow around Brit's front side.
"No wait... What are you doing?" Brit said starting to feel relaxed.
These pillows, they are going to gas you girls to sleep. The man thrusted the pillow over her nose and mouth.
"Stop it! Let her go!" Michelle screamed.
"Sleep my sweet, sleep....", it appeared there was a small mask in the pillow that sealed around Brits face! Looked like a pink gas filled the mask. "Breathe, it'll all be over soon!" He rubbed the silky pillow up and down her body. I watched as gas went into her lungs.
"Peeze.... stop....... I......" Brit was losing the battle.
Just feel silky and breathe deeply said the man.
"Stop gassing her!!!!" I begged.
Brit's eyes opened wide as she breathed the pink gas.
The man holding the gun glanced at Brit, "There she goes, she is accepting sweet sleep."
"No....... Peeze....... I..." Brit mumbled as her eyes started to close.
"Please stop this!" Michelle yelled!
"Shhhh..... Sleep my sweet.... It'll be ok, just give into the mask" whispered the man holding the pillow against Birt.
Brit's eyes gently closed as she relaxed in the captors arms. He picked her up and laid her on my king size bed. He rolled her on her stomach, and let the sleeping gas continue to pour into her defenseless body.
"I'll do whatever, just let us go!" I pleaded.
"Michelle, lay on the bed next to Brit." Ordered the man holding the gun.
"Don't do it!" I said.
The gun cocked.
Michelle started to cry as she went over and laid on the bed next to Michelle.
"Michelle don't do this," I pleaded.
"If she doesn't I will shoot." Said the man holding the gun.
One of them grabbed a silky pillow, and opened a small mask area on the edge of it. He hit a button, I heard gas starting to hiss. Pink gas started to flow from the mask.
Two of the men got on the bed side by side of Michelle, one holding the silky pillow.
"Please I don't want to be put to sleep," her voice cracked in fear.
"Have you ever been gassed?" asked the man holding the pillow as the gas hissed.
"No and I don't want to be!" she claimed.
"You're gonna be gassed, the seal is going to fill around your soft mouth and sweet gas will be forced into your lungs. If you resist, we shoot your friend." said the man as the pillow was brought closer to Michelle.
"You don't have to do this!" I yelled.
The man holding the gun said, "Quiet! Or you'll be put under permanently."
One of the men laying next to Michelle grabbed her hands and forced them over her head. "No stop it!" Michelle yelled.
""Don't fight this, let it happen. It'll be easier on you." said the man as he gently pulled the pillow up her silky body, close to her face.
"No! No! Please! No!" Michelle started to move her head left to right.
"Fight it girl!" I yelled.
"Time to sleep my sweet, this is sleeping gas." the pillow was thrust over her nose and mouth, I watched as the gas mask sealed on her face!
"No! Please! Turn it off!" Michelle pleaded.
"Breathe! Breathe in the sweet sleeping gas!" said the man holding the silky pillow over her mouth.
Michelle started to cry, "Please... Don't gas.... me!" as she took a deep breath of sleeping gas.
"Just feel silky, let the soft pillows relax you, don't fight the inevitable." Said the man holding the pillow, as he smiled at Michelle.
"Oh.... My......" Michelle said, as her eyes opened wide.
I could tell she was starting to relax into the satin.
She took another breath.
"STOP PLEASE!" I begged.
"Michelle just take some deep breaths, are you feeling silky and sleepy?" said the man holding the pillow.
Michelle's body started to relax, her fighting slowed. The man holding her arms released them, quickly slid between Michelle and the headboard, and started massaging her shoulders, he placed another silky pillow between himself and Michelle.
"Oh.... yes....." her pleading turned into enjoyment as the massage and the gas started its work on her.
"Michelle fight it! Don't let them gas you to sleep!" I begged.
"I..... can't....... Feel silky........ So...... sleepy......" she was fading quick.
"She can't fight it, her body is surrendering to sweet sleep, now it's time to put her completely under." the man with the pillow squeezed the body pillow forcing a large pink cloud of gas into Michelle's lungs.
Michelle's eyes opened wide one last time as force of the sweet gas was sent into her lungs.
"oh..............mmmmmmmmmmmmm.................." Michelle's eyes gently closed as her body was caressed by the silky bed. Her body relaxed into the man massaging her shoulders.
"Nighty Nite Michelle, when you wake you'll be in silky luxury for the rest of your life."
I broke down. "Why? Please let us go."
"Ready to sleep?" asked the man holding the gun
"Your bed looks amazing." said michelle.
"Thank you" I replied.
"Is that is new bridal satin sheets, and those new pillows that are suppose to help you sleep?" asked Brit.
"Yes those are the sheets I'm getting my husband in tomorrow night." I giggled. "He is not gonna know what hit him, and yes those are some kind of special pillow a saleman sold me. He came in and did a survey and sold them to me. Asked me a few questions and that was it. Wanted to know when the big day was. I had to tell him." I explained.
"Do you think that is strange?" asked Michelle.
"Never really thought about it," I replied.
"It's getting late we should turn in soon, you're gonna have a long night tomorrow night," said Birt.
I giggled. Do you ladies like your satin shirts? I asked.
"We love them, we feel smooth in them." They said.
Brit went to get up and walk down the hallway.
"Ouch! Something poked me!" Brit yelled. She turned and I saw a dart poking her in her left breast.
"What the hell?" I said.
3 men came storming down the hall, armed with pistols, one carried a silky pillow. They pointed the pistols at us. We screamed!
"Quiet! You girls are gonna take a nap!" Said the man with the satin pillow.
"I feel sleepy," Brit said as she began to stagger.
The man with the silky body pillow grabbed Brit.
"LET HER GO!" I screamed. One of the men pointed a pistol at me.
"You move, you're dead!"
"Time to sleep my sweet," said the man as he pushed the pillow around Brit's front side.
"No wait... What are you doing?" Brit said starting to feel relaxed.
These pillows, they are going to gas you girls to sleep. The man thrusted the pillow over her nose and mouth.
"Stop it! Let her go!" Michelle screamed.
"Sleep my sweet, sleep....", it appeared there was a small mask in the pillow that sealed around Brits face! Looked like a pink gas filled the mask. "Breathe, it'll all be over soon!" He rubbed the silky pillow up and down her body. I watched as gas went into her lungs.
"Peeze.... stop....... I......" Brit was losing the battle.
Just feel silky and breathe deeply said the man.
"Stop gassing her!!!!" I begged.
Brit's eyes opened wide as she breathed the pink gas.
The man holding the gun glanced at Brit, "There she goes, she is accepting sweet sleep."
"No....... Peeze....... I..." Brit mumbled as her eyes started to close.
"Please stop this!" Michelle yelled!
"Shhhh..... Sleep my sweet.... It'll be ok, just give into the mask" whispered the man holding the pillow against Birt.
Brit's eyes gently closed as she relaxed in the captors arms. He picked her up and laid her on my king size bed. He rolled her on her stomach, and let the sleeping gas continue to pour into her defenseless body.
"I'll do whatever, just let us go!" I pleaded.
"Michelle, lay on the bed next to Brit." Ordered the man holding the gun.
"Don't do it!" I said.
The gun cocked.
Michelle started to cry as she went over and laid on the bed next to Michelle.
"Michelle don't do this," I pleaded.
"If she doesn't I will shoot." Said the man holding the gun.
One of them grabbed a silky pillow, and opened a small mask area on the edge of it. He hit a button, I heard gas starting to hiss. Pink gas started to flow from the mask.
Two of the men got on the bed side by side of Michelle, one holding the silky pillow.
"Please I don't want to be put to sleep," her voice cracked in fear.
"Have you ever been gassed?" asked the man holding the pillow as the gas hissed.
"No and I don't want to be!" she claimed.
"You're gonna be gassed, the seal is going to fill around your soft mouth and sweet gas will be forced into your lungs. If you resist, we shoot your friend." said the man as the pillow was brought closer to Michelle.
"You don't have to do this!" I yelled.
The man holding the gun said, "Quiet! Or you'll be put under permanently."
One of the men laying next to Michelle grabbed her hands and forced them over her head. "No stop it!" Michelle yelled.
""Don't fight this, let it happen. It'll be easier on you." said the man as he gently pulled the pillow up her silky body, close to her face.
"No! No! Please! No!" Michelle started to move her head left to right.
"Fight it girl!" I yelled.
"Time to sleep my sweet, this is sleeping gas." the pillow was thrust over her nose and mouth, I watched as the gas mask sealed on her face!
"No! Please! Turn it off!" Michelle pleaded.
"Breathe! Breathe in the sweet sleeping gas!" said the man holding the silky pillow over her mouth.
Michelle started to cry, "Please... Don't gas.... me!" as she took a deep breath of sleeping gas.
"Just feel silky, let the soft pillows relax you, don't fight the inevitable." Said the man holding the pillow, as he smiled at Michelle.
"Oh.... My......" Michelle said, as her eyes opened wide.
I could tell she was starting to relax into the satin.
She took another breath.
"STOP PLEASE!" I begged.
"Michelle just take some deep breaths, are you feeling silky and sleepy?" said the man holding the pillow.
Michelle's body started to relax, her fighting slowed. The man holding her arms released them, quickly slid between Michelle and the headboard, and started massaging her shoulders, he placed another silky pillow between himself and Michelle.
"Oh.... yes....." her pleading turned into enjoyment as the massage and the gas started its work on her.
"Michelle fight it! Don't let them gas you to sleep!" I begged.
"I..... can't....... Feel silky........ So...... sleepy......" she was fading quick.
"She can't fight it, her body is surrendering to sweet sleep, now it's time to put her completely under." the man with the pillow squeezed the body pillow forcing a large pink cloud of gas into Michelle's lungs.
Michelle's eyes opened wide one last time as force of the sweet gas was sent into her lungs.
"oh..............mmmmmmmmmmmmm.................." Michelle's eyes gently closed as her body was caressed by the silky bed. Her body relaxed into the man massaging her shoulders.
"Nighty Nite Michelle, when you wake you'll be in silky luxury for the rest of your life."
I broke down. "Why? Please let us go."
"Ready to sleep?" asked the man holding the gun