Trapped on the Deep Web
A creepy kidnapping story!
A legend tells that online there is a place called the ''Deep web''. A spooky place were you can find anything and were amazing and horrible things happens to you. Now I don't consider myself as a lucky person in general but what happened to me… I can't describe it… what I was feeling at this moment… what it all meant to mean… I know for a fact I enjoyed my predicament but… something told me along with my inter senses screaming me that everything could go wrong at any moment through my whole captivity making it bizarre creepy but mostly enjoyable.
There is true difference between being kidnapped by someone you trust just for a prank or a some fun naughty times but when it befalls on you as an unexpected surprising turn of events… you can't help but feel the adrenaline of your heart beating stronger than even making you realize your life is in between the hands of a complete stranger.
It was a Sunday morning like any other I was on my computer looking for some bondage action stories on forums all over the internet. Sadly nothing new have been updated since yesterday and the day before that. Being desperate for a little fun I decided to do something stupid but that I don't regret anyhow:
I got up and went on my second computer in my bedroom opened it up and found myself into a forbidden area of the internet… The deep web. My second computer had been made for the soul purpose to access this strange zone for my personal needs in anything special I couldn't find on the normal web browser. As I typed ''bondage sexy videos'' I found allot of results and even some gruesome stuff I will not talk about. Satisfied I watched some good online video's mostly old and forgotten or YouTube banned bondage video to make time flow away as I was finally occupied.
But I should have remembered that the deep web had the reputation of being dangerous full of urban legends and creepy myths about hidden red rooms or even people getting abducted if they spent to much time online as hackers would locate were they lived to come and kidnap them. I should have known better… on the web there is always a big spider ready to capture you and hold you at it's mercy with a powerful grip tightly tangling you in it's web from simple
addiction to kidnapping nobody escapes the deep web's spider now a days.
As I was watching my naughty bondage video's topless only having the down part of my black denim overalls on as my shirt was wrapped around my head and over my mouth sealing my lips as an OTM gag with my bra stuffed in my mouth. I was having a little self gagging game as didn't suspect I was going to be bound and gagged even more tightly today… As I am pleasuring myself down forcing my hand down my panties and clothes I notice all the lights in my house go out… but since my computer is a portable one I don't mind still watching a little spooked out thinking it's a simple power blackout like any other who happens often around here. The moment my internet stooped working was when I realized something fishy was going on as I dressed back again putting my white T shirt back on leaving my bra on the bed as I see both of my nipples piercing on out of my white cotton shirt.
“- Whatever… I’m alone!” I said to myself as I steeped out of the room brushing my long black curly hair before everything goes black as something is pulled rapidly over my face from behind me before I can say anything. I smell the sent of leather all around my face as I feel someone tying some Lacey long strings around my neck pulling hard on them tightening the hood around my face as all I can doo Is pull on it trying to get it off.
“- MMMGHPPH! GET IF OFFFMMMPH!!” I struggle my two hands sliding on the black leather integral hood which happens to posses a handle on top of my head. I realized this was pointless as I try to reach my captor who is behind me still pulling on the strings almost choking me as he then stops making it a little looser but still very tight and impossible to take off he finishes by making a quick double knot and adds an iron pad lock as I head the clicking sound sealing my face for good making all attempts to remove it futile.
Once done he then pushes me on the floor kicking me on the rug as I ma there on the floor struggling blind deaf and mute as he overpowers me with his strong body as he literally leans on me cuffing my hands with some strong police cuffs and proceeds to start cutting my overalls starting in between my legs cutting in all in half going up to my chest as he rips me up naked on the floor except my panties white sports socks and my Nike purple sneaker shoes which rapidly are the only limbs I can still move freely as he starts tying my knees together with some Lacey white tight rope making it pass through my legs doing a strict crotch tie and rope harness around my naked breast making them pop out a little pleasing me as I feel his leather covered hands pinch both of my nipples as I am bound and muffled so ever as tightly i ever been.
“-heh! Yes! I know many people online ready to pay for a gorgeous black girl sex slave!” say's my captor with a soft voice. My yes grow wide in the tight hood as I realize it's a female with a grip as powerful as a man. She must be pretty muscular to be able to pin me down… I am still a strong woman even after this clear defeat who just seemed only more humiliating for me! I start to hear some ripping sounds again but not coming for my clothes this time as I could feel something sticky getting wrapped around my full body. My captor was mummifying me in cling film as I was bound and still exposed. She started bu my feets after taking off my shoes and socks before taking a loud smell and wrapped them together before then moving on to my legs and over my private parts before squeezing once more my boobs and nipples still piercing trough the film. My neck wasn’t speared either as it was wrapped and then iron collared and locked shut tight and padlocked again making a cute metallic sound if I struggled from all my strength. Even my hooded head was cocooned and trapped in the cling film as only my nostril area was uncovered making the hood still inflate and deflate to the rhythm of my breathing.
I was already too well bound to even think of escaping alone as I knew this was far from over… who comes to someone’s house just to tie her up and leave her in place… I also figured it out as he mentioned selling me online which made me realized in what deep trouble I was! As I feel myself being picked up I then struggle and mummphed even more as it is just another useless way to protest against this abduction I could have passed out on. I struggle as I know it isn't over. This was not a tie up game!