I was yanked backwards into the van and pressed onto the floor by several pairs of feet while a blindfold was quickly tied around my head. I went to try to remove it. "Don't touch it if you know what's good for you." said a voice that almost seemed familiar, but I could not place it. "No struggling or you won't make it through this ride alive." I could only whimper as I felt my wrists being handcuffed behind me. I could hear the rip of duct tape before it was wrapped around my ankles and then my thighs. A bit of cloth was shoved in my mouth before more duct tape was wrapped around my head, sealing the cloth in and gagging me. I felt the sharpness of a knife press against my skin before it ripped through my shirt and skirt and rough hands pulled the ruined fabric away from me. My panties and bra soon followed the rest of my clothes and I could only shiver wondering what these people wanted to do with me.