Kidnap, I wonder how many have fantasised about this. A person or persons kidnapped or taken for whatever reasons either by force or by deception.
I'm not that good at deception...I'm not that good at fantasising at my time of life. I'm a feeder, a provider, a means to an end kind of man..don't come to me with a fantasy, a desire to be used, played with, an unfulfilled need and then complain afterwards that you have been used, played with.
Someone did have that desire, an unfulfilled desire to be taken by force. The ultimate loss of personal safety and self control and placed in a situation where she would be given back safely for a price.
A couple I have known by text only for quite awhile brought the subject up. I have the ability to put people at ease, the ability to get below the surface of personable. I have the ability to seek out those hidden dark thoughts within people.
For reasons I don't know, people find it easy to confide in me.To explain this, I was in a spa recently, a guy gets into my Jacuzzi and says...I know you, your Adam. We met at Ann and Roly's 2 years ago..I made the mistake of smiling, he then gives me his life story..sighs with heavy heart as l try to relax in the hot forming water to endure his life story of failure. It was while I was at the spa that I met 2 women, out in the ( What they called the sheltered garden )..it's a tent with a heater..it was there that l took my green tea, dressed in a bath robe to relax and get away from my "new found friend".
One a blond I did not know is chatting to her friend, about the guys she had given blow jobs too at the spa. Possibly to try and intimidate me, make me blush...An aunt once gave me a blow job while my uncle was at work..I don't blush.I smiled and mentioned how hard it is to find men who will play sexually, allow a woman to give them a blowjob in public. A lot of men are shy, she nods and agrees. For some reason some men, find it hard to function sexually while naked in front of other men. She looks at me and nods..they always seem to want to play in private and in here the spa in a side room she speaks to me. 1/2 hour later she is telling me she wants to be hogtied..a complete stranger..I smile.
Back to the kidnap..It came out of a meet with a couple I scened with in deepest Surrey, a cuckold play..I hate that word " play " because in my mind I don't play. I won't go through the entire cuckold scene, suffice to say when I have him tied to a chair and slapped him a few times with a gloved hand to put his head in place. I then turn my attention to her.
Her face was a picture, it going through a range of visual expressions from mild shock, excitement, doubt. Too late for doubt, I have her by her long hair and then by the neck dragging her to the floor. Her kneeling there in front of him; I reach into the inside of my jacket and bring out my cut throat razor..it twinkles in the light and I shine it into his eyes, blinding him..it's blunt but they don't know it.
I hold it to her throat and look at him deep into his eyes..holding his look with a smile. Tie his mouth with this gag, I instruct her, she's practically peeing herself, shaking as she takes the gag from me and crawls towards him... I release her neck, she struggles to her feet and with shaking hands ties the gag..make sure his bonds are tied tight I instruct her, now holding the razor to his face and then his throat...tighter, real tight..When done..I approach her, she's looking at me like a rabbit caught in the car head lights.
I slap her in the stomach, just below the sternum, just enough to lightly wind her, to continue the over powerment...she doubles over and again I grip her by the neck and collar....I drag her half carrying her to the door..I turn to him..I'm taking her for a drive, don't go away I laugh..ha see, I do have a sense of humour..to be continued |
