So,
earlier today on Fetlife, I put up a kidnap opportunity and possible
alley walk.
For
those of you who don't know what those things are, a kidnap
opportunity is when I announce where I am going to be and what I am
wearing, and give you a pass code so you might be able to find me and
“kidnap” me...which usually means taking me out for a drink or a
bite to eat and hanging out. An alley walk is when I do bondage
outside, normally gagged and cuffed in an alley where I could be
found as I walk up and down the alley. I did both today.
Here's
what I was wearing as described on Fetlife: Here's
what I am wearing: jeans, black Converse sneakers, white blouse,
black Marmot jacket and wearing a choker with my ankh on it (easily
seen).
I
went down to the Block (red light district in Baltimore) to see if I
could get some gear I was looking for. I didn't find it. :( But as I
walked around to a couple of the stores...I decided to watch a little
bit of some dirty movies. So, once inside the booth and got all set
up...in went the ballgag and on went the quick-release cuffs. All
alone in the dark, cramped booth, watching a dirty movie...not
knowing if someone would open the door and find me...
But
no one did. And after about ten minutes or so, I went back home.
On
the way back, I did an alley walk. Here's the alley I walked in...
It
was a longer alley than I normally do, and it had a side alley that I
didn't know was there. I took the picture, stepped in a few feet,
turned to see if anyone was watching and put on my gag and cuffed my
hands behind me.
The
fantasy, of course, was that I was
being watched and that a van would pull up and I would be grabbed,
struggling and screaming into the gag as I was hauled in. Or, one or
two persons would sneak up behind me, throw me against the brick,
faced pressed into the wall as my pants are pulled down and my face
growing red as my attacker jam a finger into me and sees how wet
I am....
As
I walked up and down the alley, I noticed a lot of doors. What if one
of these doors opened up and I was grabbed? And once inside,
discovered that the building was a secret dungeon and that I was
going to be a bondage plaything for the rest of my life......
Sadly,
none of those things happened...
So
once inside my apartment, I left the door unlocked as always. Pulled
down my pants, tied the hitachi to my thigh, gagged myself and cuffed
my hands behind me. I leaned on the wall of my bedroom, pretending
that I was still in the alley, being pressed to the wall and
molested...I drooled so
much...and
I came pretty hard, moaning “help” and “please,stop” over and
over....
So,
here I am, writing this, glass of wine beside me at my desk. I'm
wearing a brown, night robe, nothing underneath. I think I will be
putting on some nipple clamps in a moment. The hitachi is already
tied to a thigh, my mouth will be gagged again with wrists cuffed
behind me and a dirty, bondage movie playing on the lap top...and the
door will be unlocked....
