Kelly was a very attractive woman in her late twenties who I first met in town. She was a receptionist at a local bank and had seen me on my own after my friends had left for the dance floor. She was petite, with short blonde hair that curled slightly down to her shoulders. She was curvy and had a large chest, which on this particular night were contained in a sexy short red dress. Her luscious legs were covered by pantyhose and the tight skirt of her dress only down to her mid thighs. A pair of matching red high heels completed her outfit and made her look stunning that night. The more we talked, the more we found we had in common.
We had similar interests, we were both single and we seemed to enjoy each other’s company. As the night wore on, the topic suddenly turned to a fantasy of hers. She trusted me enough to tell me that she yearned to be kidnapped and loved the thought of being treated roughly. She wanted to be like someone’s sexual slave and it was at this point I interrupted her and offered her a chance to fulfil this fantasy. She looked at me and blushed a little at first, however after explaining how I too had an interest in this stuff, she eventually agreed and we set a date for me to enter her home and ‘kidnap’ her. Nearer the time, I was eventually trusted enough to have my own key after I had visited her numerous times and we had got to know each other fully.
Like most years, time moved on fast and it didn’t seem very long until the date arrived and I prepared the stuff I was going to bring to her place that night. My car was soon loaded up and I was excited to finally get an opportunity like this.
I parked my car around the corner as I walked up her drive, into her 3 bedroom house after unlocking the door in the mid-afternoon. She had told me she would be working till 6 so I had an hour or so to kill before I prepared to get her under my control. I ate some biscuits, found my hiding spot and had a good look around her house before the time rapidly approached 6 when she would be back from work.
As I waited behind the doorway in the lounge, my pulse began to grow faster as the sound of a car reversing and parking on the drive suddenly became apparent. A door opened and shut before the boot was raised and closed. Eventually she made her way to the door and entered her key in the lock. The sounds seemed slow. I was beginning to sweat a little in nerves.
I watched as she entered with a folder and her handbag, placing it down in the hall. She was dressed in her work outfit, a white blouse with a black suit jacket over the top, a knee length black skirt and tights over her legs and a pair of black high heel shoes. She removed her shoes slowly after unbuckling them, clearly unaware I was there. I waited. I wanted just the right moment to surprise her.
As she shut the porch door, she proceeded to walk past the lounge door to dump her bag in the downstairs cupboard before she returned and began to head towards the lounge.
As she entered through the door I pounced like a hunting wild cat, clamping my hand over her mouth before I guided her towards her white wall. Her natural instinct was to fight and she put up one hell of a struggle to begin with, however she eventually calmed down when she realised it was me.
Just as she wanted, I was quick to make sure I was in charge as I forced a 3 inch red ball gag into her mouth. I then turned her around and slapped her ass.
“Clothes off, get naked now.”
She didn’t need telling twice as she hastily began removing her jacket, blouse and skirt. Her bra and thong were next before she rolled her tights down her legs and stood in front of me naked. She was even better all exposed like this than she was on that first night that led to this.
Now she was naked I forced her around and against the wall once again as I grabbed a length of white rope and tightly tied it around her wrists behind her. Another length tied in the same fashion around her ankles were next before she was forced to kneel in front of me.
“You wanted it rough, you wanted to be kidnapped and now you know you have to serve me.” I winked as she nodded and lowered her head in submission. Her struggles were less frequent now she knew it was me as planned and she seemed fully willing to be naked as she was.
I forced her to stand again as I grabbed more rope. I worked quickly but effectively to tie ropes around her elbows and above and below her boobs, pinning her arms to her back before I tied a rope around her upper knees. A very tight crotch rope finished her bonds for now before I pushed her down into a seat.
“Oh our time together is only just getting started.” I winked.