Kidnapped Desire: A Twisted Fantasy

Tonight was the night. It had been months since Kate told me her fantasy about me kidnapping and ravishing her. Since she told me, I knew that when I did it, it would have to be a surprise. The kids had slept out multiple times since then, but tonight as I made the drive back from dropping them off, something was different. The butterflies in my stomach and the hard erection in my pants were sure proof of that. Many things ran through my mind about my plans for the next 24 hours, mostly though I was filled with anticipation hoping she enjoyed what’s to come.

I arrived at our house after sunset. Just before pulling into our long driveway I turned the cars lights off so there was no way my wife saw me pull up. My hands were shaking with anticipation as I put the black ski mask over my face and approached the front door. After I rang the doorbell, I rushed to the side of the house so I could see my wife through the office window. It was a warm summer night and she looked sexy in my blue boxer shorts and her white tank top as she walked to the door. To her surprise, no one was there. I could tell she was a little freaked out, but this was what she wanted.

The second time I rang the bell it took her longer to answer probably due to her nervousness. When she opened the door I was standing there, dressed in all black and wearing my ski mask. Kate turned and ran toward the kitchen. I stood frozen for a second at the sight of her ass shaking as she ran…. Man did her ass turn me on. But that faded quickly as I chased her inside slamming the door behind me. I caught Kate just as her hand was gripping the handle of a knife in the block. As I wrapped my arms around her from behind and grabbed her wrists, she began to fight me.

When her elbow hit me in the stomach, I let go and she broke free, running for the stairs. She managed to get to the bedroom, but I made it to the door before she could lock it. I tackled her on the bed face down. Despite her struggling, I was able to get the handcuffs on her with her hands behind her back.

“I just need a place to lay low for the night, how quick the night goes by is up to you.”

“Screw you!” she snapped back at me.

I laughed, “Oh, trust me, you will before the night is up.”

Chapter 2

When I slid my hand up the leg hole of her boxer shorts and squeezed her right butt cheek I could feel the warmth come from her pussy. There was no doubt she was turned on, however, she still struggled with me for the show.

“Don’t touch me pig.”

“You know you like it.”

“You wish!”

Katie was clenching her legs closed, so I slid my knee in between to pry them apart. While my palm and fingers were on her butt cheek, I slid my thumb slowly into her slit. It was undeniable, she was turned on. Her pussy was so wet it was dripping out onto her panties. As I slid my thumb down from her ass to her clit she couldn’t help but let out a little moan.

“If you don’t like it, why are you so wet.”

“Take your hands off me!”

“Do you see this?” I asked her while holding up my plastic toy gun, “If you fight me anymore it’s over for you.”

With that, she relaxed her legs in order to comply with my demands. I was now able to push my thumb deep into her warm wet pussy. The feeling made my hard penis twitch, and it made her let out another small moan. Sliding my hand out of her shorts I sucked her juices off my thumb. She has always tasted good to me but tonight she tasted even better than usual; she must be more turned on than ever before.

I rolled her over on her back and placed a blindfold over her beautiful hazel eyes. The last look I had of them told me she was longing for what was to come.

“You are going to do exactly what I say, do you understand?” I asked as I removed my mask.

“Yes,” she said softly.

“If you try and fight or hurt me, if you try to take off your mask, or if you try to escape, you will not survive the night. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she said trying to hide how turned on she was by all of this.

I sat her on the bed and removed the handcuffs from her wrists. She sighed in relief as she moved her arms from behind her back. I then took each hand and put locking straps on her wrists which I connected with a small metal clasp in front of her. I slowly moved my hands down her legs and put the same kind of straps on each of her ankles.

Helping her up off the bed, I guided her by her wrists down the hall into my man cave, which unknown to her I had prepared earlier that day. Once we entered the room, I closed the door fully behind us and backed her up against the door. Lifting her arms above her head I attached her wrist restraints to a hook I installed on the top of the door. I stepped back to admire my sexy wife with her hands above her head and her hair disheveled. Looking down further I stopped at her breasts. Her cleavage was popping out of the top of her tank top. Looking at them only made me want to attack her even more.

Grabbing the scissors I had in the room, I quickly cut the straps on her tank top and a small slit on the side. I grabbed both ends of the slit and tore the shirt off of her body. The bra she was wearing was a bit too small for her. As a result, I could see the slight brown color at the top of her left nipple. I reached down and freed her left breast from the top of her bra and began to suck on her nipple. I could feel it getting hard in my mouth, which only made me suck on it harder. Kate moaned as I licked and sucked on her nipple, I’m sure the wetness in her pussy was increasing.

The bra was still in my way, and it had to go. I unhooked both straps from the front of her bra and, with one quick snap of my fingers on the clasp, her bra fell to the ground. Oh, how sexy she looked with both of her beautiful breasts hanging out for me to play with. I began to kiss and lick her right nipple now as I squeezed and rubbed her left breast. Kate was starting to breath heavier, in an attempt to stay in character, she was able to moan out the words “you’re sick.” We both knew she was enjoying every minute of it. For the next ten minutes, I sucked and licked on her nipples every so often. She couldn’t control herself and would let out a “mmmm” or an “ohhh.”

On the other side of the room I had a high plastic table set up with two small stepping stools on each side. I unhooked my wife’s arms from above her head and pulled her by the wrists over to the table. I quickly bent her over at the waist so that only her waist and above were laying on the table. Grabbing both sides of her shorts, I pulled them down to her ankles quickly. I paused for a second to admire her ass in the tiny black G-string she was wearing. I love my wife’s body, but no part more than her ass. She has the sexiest butt, just looking at her bent over with that tiny little black string disappearing between her cheeks made me want to cum in my pants. I took the time to grab both of her cheeks before sliding my hands up to her panty strings and pulling them down to her ankles. As I picked her panties off the floor I could feel how damp they were and I couldn’t help but bring them to my face to take in the scent of my hot wife.

The smell of her pussy juices gave me chills and shot energy into my body. I quickly stood her up straight and helped her step up onto the two stools which here spread wide apart. I then bent her over at the waist onto the high table so that only her waist and above were laying on the table. I was now able to get a clear view of her beautiful body. I leaned in close and began to kiss her neck, my lips moving slowly and deliberately around her sensitive skin. I tasted her sweat and saliva and began to feel a surge of lust and desire. My hard cock was now hard as a rock. I started to work my way down her body, my hands exploring every inch of her skin. I rubbed her breasts, her stomach, her thighs, and her hips. She moaned and cried out as I penetrated her with my penis. She was so wet that I felt like I was drowning in her juices. I continued to thrust deep into her pussy, pushing her to the brink of orgasm. Her body thrashed and writhed as she fought against me, but I was too powerful. I continued to dominate her, until she finally gave in and let out a final, desperate scream.

Chapter 3

She was still lying there trying to catch her breath when I unhooked the clasp that held her right arm in place. I attached a chain to her wrist strap and pulled her arm down under her body and in between her legs. I locked the other end of the chain tightly to the leg of the table. Now her arm was only able to move a few inches in each direction but her fingers were right on her pussy.

“What are you going to do now?”

“You’re sick, unhook me and let me go, I won’t tell anyone.”

“Yeah… I can’t do that,” I said as I smacked her right butt cheek with my hand. She made a little whimper. “I must say I got lucky picking this house. I didn’t know a woman this hot would be waiting for me inside.”

“I wasn’t waiting for you!”

“But you want me now, admit it.”

“Never!”

“Before I am done, you will be begging me to put my penis inside your wet pussy.”

“I don’t think ssss……”

Before she could finish speaking, I was kneeling down behind her with my tongue shoved deep into her wet pussy. Her words turned into one long moan “mmmmmmmm.” The taste of her wetness was something I had been waiting for all night. She was so turned on there was no way for my spit to make her wetter.

I began to lick her clit and her soft moans got louder as I slid my hand up her leg hole and squeezed her right butt cheek. I could feel the warmth come from her pussy. There was no doubt she was turned on, however, she still struggled with me for the show.

“Don’t touch me pig.”

“You know you like it.”

“You wish!”

Katie was clenching her legs closed, so I slid my knee in between to pry them apart. While my palm and fingers were on her butt cheek, I slid my thumb slowly into her slit. It was undeniable, she was turned on. Her pussy was so wet it was dripping out onto her panties. As I slid my thumb down from her ass to her clit she couldn’t help but let out a little moan.

“If you don’t like it, why are you so wet.”

“Take your hands off me!”

“Do you see this?” I asked her while holding up my plastic toy gun, “If you fight me anymore it’s over for you.”

With that, she relaxed her legs in order to comply with my demands. I was now able to push my thumb deep into her warm wet pussy. The feeling made my hard penis twitch, and it made her let out another small moan. Sliding my hand out of her shorts I sucked her juices off my thumb. She has always tasted good to me but tonight she tasted even better than usual; she must be more turned on than ever before.

I rolled her over on her back and placed a blindfold over her beautiful hazel eyes. The last look I had of them told me she was longing for what was to come.

“You are going to do exactly what I say, do you understand?” I asked as I removed my mask.

“Yes,” she said softly.

“If you try and fight or hurt me, if you try to take off your mask, or if you try to escape, you will not survive the night. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she said trying to hide how turned on she was by all of this.

I sat her on the bed and removed the handcuffs from her wrists. She sighed in relief as she moved her arms from behind her back. I then took each hand and put locking straps on her wrists which I connected with a small metal clasp in front of her. I slowly moved my hands down her legs and put the same kind of straps on each of her ankles.

Helping her up off the bed, I guided her by her wrists down the hall into my man cave, which unknown to her I had prepared earlier that day. Once we entered the room, I closed the door fully behind us and backed her up against the door. Lifting her arms above her head I attached her wrist restraints to a hook I installed on the top of the door. I stepped back to admire my sexy wife with her hands above her head and her hair disheveled. Looking down further I stopped at her breasts. Her cleavage was popping out of the top of her tank top. Looking at them only made me want to attack her even more.

Grabbing the scissors I had in the room, I quickly cut the straps on her tank top and a small slit on the side. I grabbed both ends of the slit and tore the shirt off of her body. The bra she was wearing was a bit too small for her. As a result, I could see the slight brown color at the top of her left nipple. I reached down and freed her left breast from the top of her bra and began to suck on her nipple. I could feel it getting hard in my mouth, which only made me suck on it harder. Kate moaned as I licked and sucked on her nipple, I’m sure the wetness in her pussy was increasing.

The bra was still in my way, and it had to go. I unhooked both straps from the front of her bra and, with one quick snap of my fingers on the clasp, her bra fell to the ground. Oh, how sexy she looked with both of her beautiful breasts hanging out for me to play with. I began to kiss and lick her right nipple now as I squeezed and rubbed her left breast. Kate was starting to breath heavier, in an attempt to stay in character, she was able to moan out the words “you’re sick.” We both knew she was enjoying every minute of it. For the next ten minutes, I sucked and licked on her nipples every so often. She couldn’t control herself and would let out a “mmmm” or an “ohhh.”

Chapter 4

She was still lying there trying to catch her breath when I unhooked the clasp that held her right arm in place. I attached a chain to her wrist strap and pulled her arm down under her body and in between her legs. I locked the other end of the chain tightly to the leg of the table. Now her arm was only able to move a few inches in each direction but her fingers were right on her pussy.

“What are you going to do now?”

“You’re sick, unhook me and let me go, I won’t tell anyone.”

“Yeah… I can’t do that,” I said as I slapped her right butt cheek with my hand. She made a little whimper. “I must say I got lucky picking this house. I didn’t know a woman this hot would be waiting for me inside.”

“I wasn’t waiting for you!”

“But you want me now, admit it.”

“Never!”

“Before I am done, you will be begging me to put my penis inside your wet pussy.”

“I don’t think ssss……”

Before she could finish speaking, I was kneeling down behind her with my tongue shoved deep into her wet pussy. Her words turned into one long moan “mmmmmmmm.” The taste of her wetness was something I had been waiting for all night. She was so turned on there was no way for my spit to make her wetter.

I began to lick her clit and her soft moans got louder as I slid my hand up her leg hole and squeezed her right butt cheek. I could feel the warmth come from her pussy. There was no doubt she was turned on, however, she still struggled with me for the show.

“Don’t touch me pig.”

“You know you like it.”

“You wish!”

Katie was clenching her legs closed, so I slid my knee in between to pry them apart. While my palm and fingers were on her butt cheek, I slid my thumb slowly into her slit. It was undeniable, she was turned on. Her pussy was so wet it was dripping out onto her panties. As I slid my thumb down from her ass to her clit she couldn’t help but let out a little moan.

“If you don’t like it, why are you so wet.”

“Take your hands off me!”

“Do you see this?” I asked her while holding up my plastic toy gun, “If you fight me anymore it’s over for you.”

With that, she relaxed her legs in order to comply with my demands. I was now able to push my thumb deep into her warm wet pussy. The feeling made my hard penis twitch, and it made her let out another small moan. Sliding my hand out of her shorts I sucked her juices off my thumb. She has always tasted good to me but tonight she tasted even better than usual; she must be more turned on than ever before.

I rolled her over on her back and placed a blindfold over her beautiful hazel eyes. The last look I had of them told me she was longing for what was to come.

“You are going to do exactly what I say, do you understand?” I asked as I removed my mask.

“Yes,” she said softly.

“If you try and fight or hurt me, if you try to take off your mask, or if you try to escape, you will not survive the night. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she said trying to hide how turned on she was by all of this.

I sat her on the bed and removed the handcuffs from her wrists. She sighed in relief as she moved her arms from behind her back. I then took each hand and put locking straps on her wrists which I connected with a small metal clasp in front of her. I slowly moved my hands down her legs and put the same kind of straps on each of her ankles.

Helping her up off the bed, I guided her by her wrists down the hall into my man cave, which unknown to her I had prepared earlier that day. Once we entered the room, I closed the door fully behind us and backed her up against the door. Lifting her arms above her head I attached her wrist restraints to

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