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Showing posts with label rape. Show all posts
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Thursday, October 11, 2018

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

Today's Kidnap Opportunity & Alley Walk

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....


Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Imagining bondage in my building's gym....

So, I did my little workout tonight, like I always do. I have a little gym in my building. Nothing crazy, just a weight machine, a few treadmills, some free weights, a bathroom and a small dance floor. I've been working out a little bit each night.  The gym has a key card entry, so I never really thought about bondage in their before, until I saw this tonight and took a picture...




So that led me to thinking on how I could be grabbed in the gym, me in my blue shorts, white sneakers, ankle socks, white tee...wrestled to the floor, and bound so cruelly with the jump ropes..and left to struggle for a bit...



Then taken away to be threatened in a dungeon...




And then be left in said dungeon, tied to a machine where I will have so many back to back orgasms, that my mind breaks and all I want is to cum and cum and cum and cum and cum and cum....




A bondage slut like me can dream...right?  

And yes, I am still dressed in my work out clothes, all cuffed up and a rope gag in my mouth, will be using the vibe shortly...and as always, the door is unlocked...

Mmmmpphhh....




Thursday, September 24, 2015

In a rare moment of wanting to be the one who grabs a girl....

Yeah....feeling VERY much like being on top with another girl...normally I'm the submissive, but right now...I just want to put my hand over a cute girl's mouth, drag into a deserted room, tie her up, gag her...and fuck her silly with a strap-on before making her eat me out for a couple of hours...








Yeah...I'm definitely feeling rapey at the moment....


Friday, November 23, 2012

HOM Gagging.

I love being handgagged!  For some of us, we like to engage in DiD fantasies, and those fantasies always include some struggling and over-powerment.

Now, for the villian, that almost always includes either handgagging or chloroform to achieve their goal of kidnapping their prey.  If they know that they can quickly overpower a young lady, they go with handgagging and grabbing her by the waist to drag her into a van for easy transport and quick bondage.  Sometimes they can be really feisty so sometimes chloroform is used, or as seen below, you may need some help for the take down.


Of course, for those who are weaker and and give up more easily, you know what happens to them!




That's right...totally molested on the spot!!!

While I have actually been chloro's in the past, I prefer to be overpowered.  To be overpwoered isn't being submissive, it is to be made helpless, to know that you are helpless against your captor.  To know that nothing you can do, will help you.  With each molestation, the defences grow weaker and weaker, both physically and mentally..to the point where you become a willing captive and desire to held in ropes and gags for the rest of your life!

I love being surprised by a big hand covering my mouth, muting my screams.  An arm pinning my arms to my torso and dragged into a van whereupon I am quickly cuffed, gagged and made helpless for the long night of "forced" sex!

I would LOVE for the above to happen to me....mmmmmmppphhh!

(Next time, I'll be talking abut online play....blowjobs and bondage oh my!)

Monday, November 5, 2012

The Bus Groping Fantasy

I usually ride the bus to work.  One of my fantasies is that while standing in a crowded bus, unknown and unseen hands would grope me.  As I stood there red-faced, not calling attention...because I liked it and...well...needed it.  Unable to stop my breasts from being felt up, my nipples pinched, hands slowly going into my panties, fingering me...



Or better, the whole bus is in on it, and I am bound and gagged.  Used for amusement, forced to be subjected to demeaning sexual acts.  Unable to stop them, my muffled voice an encouragement even though I am screaming no into the gag...


 Forced to my knees, gag ripped and made to suck everyone off for my freedom....


And as they all cum on me...I may just ask for more!


Well, a kinky perverted girl can dream....