"Silberman! Pay attention!"
"Sorry, Coach!"
I need you to understand something before we begin. Normally I'm laser focused when on the diamond. I was team captain after all. No one wanted us to finally reach Nationals more than I did. Th problem was the field we were forced to use. We were a small high school so the board had to make a choice between a baseball or football stadium. Guess which one won. For our practices and home games we rented a field in the local sports park. That's where my troubles lay today.
The park was run by Chas Stockly and yes he's as big a douche as his name sounds. To drum up business he was currently micromanaging a commercial full of bikini models. Needless to say, having them prancing around the place made it hard to focus. Especially with that lead model they hired. She was fairly tall, I'd say just under 5'10", with deeply tanned skin complemented perfectly with wavy dark brown hair that flowed over her shoulders. Her long slender legs and meaty thighs were clad in white knee high socks, wide hips, massive giggly ass and breasts that could be best estimated as DDs were clad in a way too small white bikini. She was trouble.
We passed by the shoot on our way to the field. As we did she reached out and pinched me on the ass. I jumped, turning back to face her. She just gave me a wicked little grin and got back to work. A little later, while we were in the dug out, she came up right behind me and whispered through the fencing, making sure only I could hear.
"I bet your head would fit perfectly between my breasts."
All I could do was gulp. Well that and get very, very hard. All throughout the game I would spot her watching me, licking her lips. It was a miracle we even finished the game let alone won, but we did. We were going to Nationals! While everyone else went off to celebrate Coach Lurie made me stay behind and pack up the gear and take it back to the school. This would help me focus in out next game he figured. By the time I had everything ready to go I was all alone. Well at least I thought I was.
A pair of slim but strong arms wrapped around my chest pulling me back against what could only be a woman's body. My head became nestled in a valley of tit flesh.
"I was right, your head fits perfectly."
Blushing like crazy I pulled away, turning to face her.
"I thought you guys left before the last inning," I said, trying to regain control of my rampaging heart.
"The others did. I stuck around to watch. I wanted to see if you'd win or not."
"You did? Why?"
"I like to watch your little ass when you run."
The blush was now burning.
"I'm glad I can amuse you."
"Amuse me? Baby, you turn me on."
I didn't know what to say to that.
"Come home with me."
She didn't phrase it as an offer but more as ... an order.
"What?" I asked after a minute.
"If I heard correctly you just led your team to Nationals for the first time ever and your reward is this menial bullshit? It's my fault you're in this, after all I was teasing you the whole game, you deserve a reward."
"That's very kind of you, but I can't."
She walked up into within an inch of me.
"Time to go."
She grabbed me, yanked me close, holding me in a bear hug. My face was smushed deep into her cleavage. Surprisingly strong she simply lifted me off the ground and started walking away as it were nothing. When she finally dropped me we were in the parking lot next to a red Ferrari. She opened the passenger side door.
"In."
"No."
What she did next caught me completely off guard. She pulled me close and shoving her tongue deep into my mouth. She then turned around and climbed backwards into the car, pulling me in with her. What happened next was a blur. All I knew was she was driving away and I had been buckled in with my feet and hands secured by zip-ties. This woman had just kidnapped me in under two minutes.