So Mr. X has asked me to write out a fantasy that I have. So I thought, okay, that’s not going to be too difficult. But I spent all last night thinking about it. I’m pretty sure I dreamed about it last night too. And yet I still seem to be at a loss for words.
I think one of my “darkest” (at least for me) fantasies has to be being taken/kidnapped. I would have never thought of it before I watched Kink. But after watching Kink, it’s always been in the back of my mind. So let’s begin..
After a night of partying with friends from work, I find myself walking in a dark parking lot to my car. Of course I had to park furthest away from everyone else, and in the least lit part of the lot. I’m getting closer to my car and I’m rummaging through my bag for my keys. I probably shouldn’t have drank so much tonight, I think. But my punishment will be well worth it, I thought as I smiled to myself.
I pulled out the keys, opened the door and threw my bag inside. The next thing I know I’m being pinned against the car, hands being tied behind my back, my face pressed against the car.
“Don’t even thinking about screaming”, the voice commanded,”You’ll come to regret it later.”
My heart is pounding right out of my chest, my mind racing. What the fuck was going on? And before I got a chance to see anything else, a blindfold was tied tightly over my eyes, and a gag placed in my mouth.
I was in complete darkness, thrown into the backseat of what I assumed was my car. Then I felt a blanket being thrown over me. I struggled to try and say something, anything through the gag. The more I resisted, the tighter the ties became around my wrists.
“I thought I was explicitly clear,” the voice said.
I stopped struggling.
We were on the move now to God knows where. It seemed like an eternity before we arrived at wherever we were. The blanket was ripped off in one swift motion, and I was pulled out of the car like a bag of potatoes. I was pushed to walk forward, again, for what seemed like forever.
I’m pushed on the floor suddenly, and my clothes are being cut right off my body. Even through my fear, my body betrays me. My nipples harden, and I feel myself getting wet.
“It looks like you are enjoying this as much as I am,” the voice says.
I struggle to scream through the gag, I try to free my wrists from the ties, with no success. I’m lying naked on the floor, struggling.
I hear this person moving around the room, objects hitting the counter, and music begins to play in the background – classical.
I jump as firm, very manly hands begin to touch all over my body – up and down my arms, spreading my legs, pinching my nipples. His hands find themselves between my legs and feels how wet I’ve become.
“Just what I hoped for”, he whispered,”Now let’s see begin.”
He lifted my body and carried me. A few steps later I was thrown into a bed? Yeah, it was a bed. My hands still tied behind my back, and now my legs tied, spread apart. The gag is finally taken off and I begin pleading.
“Please don’t do this”, I implore,”Just let me go. I will never say anything to anyone. Please! I don’t even know what you look like! I’m begging you!”
No response, instead I feel a finger thrust inside of me, and a moan escape from my lips. I am scared out of my mind, I have no idea who this stranger is, yet I couldn’t be more turned on..
Those same fingers were raised to my lips and put into my mouth. “Oh, how sweet you must taste..”
I felt his body move away from mine, the air around me suddenly getting cold. I heard the sound of a zipper, and pants hitting the ground. My body tensed, as footsteps come my way.
“Please, I’m begging you. Don’t do this. Please”
What? Before I could even comprehend what was going on, I was flipped over on my stomach on his lap, and I felt pain. The pain was gone as he kept spanking me. One cheek, then the next, never hitting the same spot twice. I was screaming, but at this point I don’t think it was out of fear, but pure.. Pleasure.
“I’ve been watching you”, he says in between spanks,”I’ve been watching, and waiting. You’ve been a bad, bad girl”
I was thrown back on the bed, lying on my stomach. Firm hands gripped my hips, pulling my ass to the air, and without any time to comprehend what was going on, his cock deep inside me.
Oh. My. Word. My body has betrayed me yet again. Fear pulsed through my veins but my pussy was saying otherwise. His cock was sliding in and out and before I could even comprehend what was going on, I came all around him.
There’s no way I could be enjoying this. But I was. It was more than enjoying myself, it felt like I was high. No. I couldn’t be. I tried getting my arms loose from their ties, kicking my legs trying to get away.
“Not so fast..”, he says.
I was pinned on the bed, hands still tied, on my back as his lips found my nipples and fingers pressed and circled my clit.
As much as I tried to resist, I moaned, and I came. No longer was I resisting, but I was ready to ask for more.
“Oh please. I’m begging you. Give me more.” I plead.
“That’s my bad, little girl,” he says.
Hands grip my neck, and his cock is deep inside me. I find myself coming again.