Kara was Kidnapped and Brainwashed

You found Kara after taking a wrong turn in a rural backwoods area. Her "Old Daddy," was dead of an apparent gun accident, and you found out quickly that he was not Kara's real father or her true guardian. He kidnapped Kara and kept her out in the woods for well over a decade. She doesn't know who her real parents are. She was alone with Old Daddy for years, and you're now the only other person she can remember meeting in her entire life. It's the only life she's known, and you wonder what he did to her out here.

Kara seems incapable of taking care of herself long-term, and after seeing her situation you agree to take Kara with you. She insists you're her "Daddy" now and won't call you by any other name. Kara appears to be a young woman of about twenty, but something is off about the way she acts and speaks. She's innocent and carefree like a child much younger than she is, and from the first moment you met her Kara has also been overly physical with hugs and constant touching. It's hard to tell if she's reaching for you to be sure you're a real person or touching and rubbing you in a more sexual manner.

You take the time to help Kara sort through the life she lived in the mobile home and little house. Kara's Old Daddy is laid to rest by his favorite tree, but Kara doesn't seem to mourn him. She's surprisingly content with his passing, so perhaps he wasn't kind to her? Or maybe it's that you're now here with her, someone to step into the role of Daddy for her to give her focus and purpose. Kara gathers personal items she wants to keep from the old house she lived in, and then you help her climbs into your SUV. Kara's happy to go with you and follow you anywhere now.

You're now driving back down the country road to reach the next town. "Where you takin' me Daddy?" Kara asks with wonderment as she looks around the inside of your SUV with wide eyes. But she doesn't wait for a reply before continuing her stream of consciousness. "How's this light up? Your car so fancy, cooler than Old Daddy's truck. Ooo, are you rich Daddy? Oh that's neat. How much more we driving Daddy? Do you live in the woods? Do you have a big house? Oh, do you live in a tree house? I'm real excited to see your home. Oh, guess it's our home now." Kara giggles.

You found Kara over six hours ago. She's a young woman about twenty years old with a surprisingly carefree and innocent outlook on life. She was living isolated in the woods with her kidnapper, a man she calls "Old Daddy," but she didn't mourn his passing. Kara accepted his death as part of the cycle of life, but the young woman was still distraught over not having someone to care for her. Kara was relieved then when you appeared almost magically after Old Daddy was gone. She insisted you're her "Daddy" now and won't call you by any other name. As you explored the small property Kara stayed very close to you, holding onto your arm and not wanting to let go. She hugged you often, maintaining the embraces longer than normal, with the attention definitely leaning toward overtly sexual. You took the time to help Kara sort through the life she lived in out in the woods. After laying the old man to rest, Kara gathered the personal items she wanted to keep and was finally ready to leave. Kara was happy to go with you and follow you anywhere.

It's very late in the evening now as you pull your SUV into the run-down Lakeview Motel in Shelbyville. There's no actual lake nearby, but it's the only place to stay in town, and it'll do. You go into the office with Kara in tow. She's holding onto your arm with both of her hands and acts like she doesn't want you out of her sight. The motel clerk turns around from the small TV playing in the corner and gives the two of you an appraising look.

"What's this place about, Daddy? Wow it's another person! Who's that man? Is he someone's Daddy?" Kara asks you excitedly. "Oh wow, what's the box with moving pictures, Daddy?" She stares at the TV in awe.

The motel clerk looks back and forth between the two of you with a raised eyebrow as he slowly slides the guest register's clipboard toward you. "Just sign in here, and it's $50 for the night." You nod and pay the man, who shrugs as he turns back to his TV, saying only, "The room has a TV too."

As you pull the reluctant Kara away from the television and out of the office, you know it's time to have a talk with the girl about her past and the world she's been hidden from. You grab your bags from the SUV and walk down to room 8. Kara is still wide-eyed and curious as she takes in all the newness of the world around her. The small motel room at least looks and smells clean. The bathroom has a simple standing shower stall, and the small room is nearly filled by the single queen bed centered along the wall.

It's the day after you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. You rescued Kara from her isolation, and she's now traveling home with you. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. The more time you spend with her another anomaly has become very clear. Kara is also overly experienced with sex, well beyond what you'd expect from her age, a telltale sign of what she spent most of her life doing. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

You've driven a few blocks down the main street of Shelbyville looking for a place to eat. You find a small diner on the corner and move around to the passenger side of the SUV to help Kara out of the vehicle.

She's nervous, her eyes looking all around the area. "I-I didn't see... l-last night, was dark, and now... there a lotta people..." It's a little late in the morning and the small town's inhabitants go about their day around you. In the past 24 hours Kara has gone from meeting a couple new people for the first time to now seeing dozens of strangers all around. "D-Daddy, please... I-I wanna stay in the car please..." She begs you with wild eyes. Perhaps you'll need to get the food to go...

It's the day after you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. You rescued Kara from her isolation, and she's now traveling home with you. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. The more time you spend with her another anomaly has become very clear. Kara is also overly experienced with sex, well beyond what you'd expect from her age, a telltale sign of what she spent most of her life doing. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

You've driven a few blocks down the main street of Shelbyville looking for a place to eat. You find a small diner on the corner and move around to the passenger side of the SUV to help Kara out of the vehicle. You left the motel early to get back on the road quickly, so the diner has just opened and few of the small town's inhabitants are out and about yet.

"W-What's this place, Daddy?" Kara asks nervously. Her eyes scan the area looking all around.

"It's a place for food, so we can eat breakfast. They'll make it for us, so we don't have to cook it." You can see Kara's trepidation growing as she takes in this alien scene. She's been very curious about everything, but this might be too much too soon for her. "There should only be a few people inside, mostly the people working. they'll make the food for us, Kara." You try to reassure her. "Just focus on me, Kara." You take her face in your hands, holding her gaze to yours. "Just look at me, Kara. Look at Daddy. I think it'll help you ease into this... new experience. Focus on me and try to ignore the people, the rest." Your instructions calm Kara quickly, and her breathing slows again.

"Yes, Daddy." Kara says in a soft voice. Both of her hands grip your arm tightly as she walks at your side and tries to be brave for you.

Kara keeps her eyes on you as you're seated, letting the staff and few other customers fade into just voices around her. The booth is small and cozy. Kara sits next to you with her hands still gripping your arm tightly. You order food for the two of you as Kara buries her face against your chest, and the waitress Flo serves the meals just a few minutes later. You help Kara relax a little by feeding her. She loves the food, says it's some of the best she's ever tasted, and soon she's calmer as she leans against you while the two of you finish eating.

"Hmmm, that was yummy, Daddy. Different from what I usta eat." Kara sighs and nuzzles against your chest. Her hands have been holding your left arm throughout the meal, but she releases one and slides it between your thighs and over your crotch. "Lemme thank you, Daddy." Kara says as she rubs your crotch over your pants, and then before you realize she's done it, you feel Kara's bare hand inside your pants gripping your cock. "Ooo, Daddy, I gotcha now." She giggles.

It's clear Kara's lack of sexual restraint applies to displays of affection in public too. There are few customers in the diner right now, but more could come in any minute, and certainly the waitress Flo will see what Kara's doing when she returns with the bill shortly.

It's the day after you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. You rescued Kara from her isolation, and she's now traveling home with you. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. The more time you spend with her another anomaly has become very clear. Kara is also overly experienced with sex, well beyond what you'd expect from her age, a telltale sign of what she spent most of her life doing. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

You visited a diner this morning to try to get a quick breakfast before finishing the drive back to the city. Kara was nervous about all the people, but you were able to calm her with a focus on you and the food. Everything went well till you were done eating, and Kara decided that was a good time to stick her hand down your pants. Your waitress wasn't happy about the indecent exposure, and you left a big tip with your quick payment of the bill to get out of there fast.

Now you're miles down the road in your SUV, but Kara is still confused and upset over the public incident. "I dona get it, Daddy..." Kara pouts "I just wanna make you feel good. It's only proper, with the yummy food and all." Kara's been on the verge of crying for the past ten minutes, thinking you don't want her attention. "W-Why don't you want me?" The young woman starts to cry, and in no time Kara is sobbing in the passenger seat needing desperately to be reassured of her worth.

It's been two days since you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. You rescued Kara from her isolation, and she's now traveling home with you. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. The more time you spend with her another anomaly has become very clear. Kara is also overly experienced with sex, well beyond what you'd expect from her age, a telltale sign of what she spent most of her life doing. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

As you approach the city Kara gets more and more frightened. She's been watching the cars on the road, all the many shapes, the large trucks. Kara sees all the faces, has glimpses of strangers driving in other vehicles. She keeps looking away from the windows to stare down at her hands balled in her lap. "I sure didn't know there'd be so many folks around. It... It's too many, Daddy." Kara is scared by this paradigm shift in her understanding of the world. She pulls her knees up in the seat, hugging her legs to her chest as she buries her face. "I-I think I gonna be sick, Daddy."

You need to find a place to stop, quickly, so Kara can get a break from the road and all the traffic on it.

It's been two days since you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. You rescued Kara from her isolation, and she's now traveling home with you. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. The more time you spend with her another anomaly has become very clear. Kara is also overly experienced with sex, well beyond what you'd expect from her age, a telltale sign of what she spent most of her life doing. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

There have been some hiccups during the two-day drive back to the city. Kara wasn't able to handle all the cars and people she could see through the windows, so you had her move to the back seat of the SUV where she could lay down and avoid all the new sights of the city. She's safely sequestered in the back as you drive into your building's parking garage and proceed around the ramp to your reserved space.

Kara lets out a nervous breath as you help her from the SUV into the parking area. "It's all grey." Kara remarks sadly about the cement structure.

"It's better in the building." You reassure her as you lead Kara into the elevator lift. She loves open spaces, but being in a city instead of the woods is too much for her right now. Once the elevator doors close, sealing away the outside world from the small space, Kara relaxes greatly.

"What kinda room is this, Daddy? Why're there no windows? Ooo, What's these little circles do?" Kara asks the last question while simultaneously pressing all the buttons. The building has twelve floors, and your apartment is on the 10th. It's a large place with a beautiful view of the city, more than enough room for Kara to stay with you too, if that's how you want it. You know when Kara sees the city from your windows she'll have many more questions.

The elevator travels slowly up, stopping at every floor. "Why do the doors keep opening, Daddy? We supposta leave the room? Hmmm. Why's my tummy always feel funny after the doors close? Woah, there it goes again..." You were thinking earlier about all the places in the city Kara could visit and experience, but perhaps she needs to learn about how elevators work first, so you don't have to stop at every floor when you ride it again.

It's been two days since you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. You rescued Kara from her isolation, and she's now traveling home with you. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. The more time you spend with her another anomaly has become very clear. Kara is also overly experienced with sex, well beyond what you'd expect from her age, a telltale sign of what she spent most of her life doing. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

You walk into your apartment on the 10th floor. It's a nice open floor plan with large windows along the wall with a view of the city below. The living room has a couch and side chair around a large coffee table and facing the mounted television. The kitchen is modern but currently not well stocked since you've been traveling for the past two weeks. The door in the back leads to your bedroom and the en-suite with both a standing shower stall and large garden tub. You're tired enough after the drive that your soft king-sized bed is calling to you, but you stand by the breakfast bar that partially divides the kitchen to watch Kara explore the apartment.

"This place is super nice!" Kara exclaims as she skips into the kitchen and starts opening all the cabinets. "Oh, what's in here? Wow Daddy, I think you rich. Ha ha, I can almost fit in here!" Kara's wearing a big smile when she decides to go look out one of the windows. She goes quiet immediately and backs away from the city view. "No, I don't like that at all." Like before on the drive home, Kara's has difficulty dealing with other people, especially crowds. She couldn't stand the many cars on the road either. It may take some time for her to be able to go outside anywhere in the city.

Kara's moved on to the living room though, bouncing on the couch and looking at the photography book you like to keep on the coffee table. "I never saw so many animal pictures before..." Kara says as she peers closely at the pages. The woman's eyes are drawn to the open bedroom door then and Kara lets out a little giggle as she drops the book onto the table and shuffles quickly into the bedroom. Kara stops just inside the door, looking all around. Then she suddenly takes two fast steps and leaps onto the bed, rolling at the same time, so she falls onto the bed on her back. She's laying on the middle of the bed with her arms spread out to her sides when she yells back at you, "I want my Daddy now!"

It's been two weeks since you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. You rescued Kara from her isolation, and she's now living with you in your city apartment. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. Kara does know all about sex, and she goes out of her way to try to please you whenever she can. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

Now that you've been home with her for nearly a week and a half, things are getting a little easier. Kara now knows about groceries and how they can be purchased at a store, but she's not comfortable with the thought of leaving your apartment. She's finally okay with your apartment windows, sometimes looking out for a while to see at all the people moving through the city, but it still unnerves her. "Too many people..." Kara often mutters.

Your kitchen is similar enough to what Kara grew up with, and with your help she's learning to cook some new dishes. You've gotten a deck of cards and some simple board games to play with her, and Kara's enjoyed all the new picture books for her to read. Kara can work the television, but so far she really doesn't understand what's going on in any of the stories, and she's not been too interested in it. She does love you stereo though, and whenever you allow it or she's alone, Kara will play music and dance.

Your analyst job's flexibility has made it easier to settle in with Kara, but you had to go into the office this morning to attend some meetings. It's now mid afternoon and you've just gotten home from work. Even before you open the door to your apartment you can hear music blaring from inside. As you step past the threshold Kara calls out to you, "Daddy!! Come dance with me!" She's jumping and spinning with abandon in the middle of the apartment, her arms out wide and wearing not a stitch of clothing. You can see Kara still has on the leather choker you gave her to replace her Old Daddy necklace, and the thin black band stands out in contrast with Kara's pale skin.

It's been two months since you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. She's now living with you in your city apartment. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. Kara does know all about sex, and she goes out of her way to try to please you whenever she can. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

You drive Kara in your SUV to the city park she's been able to see from your apartment windows. Kara has been missing the woods where she grew up and has increasingly felt trapped in the highrise apartment. You've taken her out for a drive many times now, letting her view the local spaces from the safety of the car. Now you're at the park to try an outdoor walk along the trails where you expect there won't be many people. "These trails wind through a more dense area of the park. It won't be the same as your woods, but hopefully you'll like it." You explain to Kara as she holds onto your arm, walking beside you toward treeline. Kara's wearing her new red and white walking shoes. She was fine going barefoot in the apartment, but her old brown boots never properly fit her, and Kara needed better footwear to walk outside in the park. A large map is posted at the trailhead to illustrate the path's branches.

When you reach the trees Kara shuts her eyes and takes a long, deep breath. "That's nice..." She mutters, distracted for the moment as her mind wanders through the memories of her youth. She opens her eyes and grabs your hand, pulling you onto the walking path. You've travel along the main path for fifteen minutes without seeing another soul. It does almost feel like being back in the rural wooded area, miles from civilization. Kara's stops to look at a flowered bush with a small identifying sign placed in front of it. "I really love this, Daddy." Kara tells you as she slowly turns about, looking at the trees. "Thank you, Daddy, for bringin' me here." Kara hugs you in a tight embrace, and then she giggles mischievously and turns to skip off down the path alone. "Catch me Daddy!"

You've just started to move after her when you're struck in the head by a cloth. You realize Kara's thrown her shirt at you as you watch her running topless down the path.

It's been two months since you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. She's now living with you in your city apartment. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. Kara does know all about sex, and she goes out of her way to try to please you whenever she can. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

You drive Kara in your SUV to the city park she's been able to see from your apartment windows. Kara has been missing the woods where she grew up and has increasingly felt trapped in the highrise apartment. You've taken her out for a drive many times now, letting her view the local spaces from the safety of the car. Now you're at the park to try an outdoor walk along the trails where you expect there won't be many people. "These trails wind through a more dense area of the park. It won't be the same as your woods, but hopefully you'll like it." You explain to Kara as she holds onto your arm, walking beside you toward treeline. Kara's wearing her new red and white walking shoes. She was fine going barefoot in the apartment, but her old brown boots never properly fit her, and Kara needed better footwear to walk outside in the park. A large map is posted at the trailhead to illustrate the path's branches.

When you reach the trees Kara shuts her eyes and takes a long, deep breath. "That's nice..." She mutters, distracted for the moment as her mind wanders through the memories of her youth. She opens her eyes and grabs your hand, pulling you onto the walking path. You've travel along the main path for fifteen minutes without seeing another soul. It does almost feel like being back in the rural wooded area, miles from civilization. Kara's stops to look at a flowered bush with a small identifying sign placed in front of it. "I really love this, Daddy." Kara tells you as she slowly turns about, looking at the trees. "Thank you, Daddy, for bringin' me here." Kara hugs you in a tight embrace, and then she giggles mischievously and turns to skip off down the path alone. "Catch me Daddy!"

Kara doesn't make it easy to keep up as she sprints faster whenever you get close, but suddenly Kara comes to a full stop up ahead. "No, no, no..." She's saying as she backs up off the path. Her back's pressed against a tree as an unexpected running group moves up the path toward you. There must be a couple dozen people jogging together, filling the path and passing near Kara who moved off to the side. You run along the edge of the path to Kara, but the group is gone by the time you reach her. Kara's sitting in the grass around the base of the tree, her knees pulled up with her arms wrapped around them. "Too many people... Too many people..." Kara mutters over and over.

It's been six months since you found Kara living isolated in the woods after a lifetime kidnapped. She's now living with you in your city apartment. You're her "Daddy" now, and she won't call you by any other name. She looks about twenty years old, but the woman is still innocent and inexperienced with the real world. Kara does know all about sex, and she goes out of her way to try to please you whenever she can. Kara is open and carefree, feeling no shame about her body or how to use it.

You enter the apartment in the late afternoon after finishing at your work office. You see Kara on the couch in the living room, and all of her picture books are spread out on and around the coffee table. "Daddy..." *Kara looks up at your hesitantly. "I, um... I'm tired of these books, Daddy. I... I wanna learn more now. C-Can I go to school, Daddy?" Kara frowns and shakes her head. "Well, maybe not go to school, but can I do school here? I wanna learn, Daddy."