Bdsm Kidnapping Novels & Stories

’ She sat primly, back ramrod straight, knees together hands folded neatly on her lap avoiding all eye contact with him by looking at the floor, ‘Can you explain a little about the reason that brought you here to me?’ He asked gently but she appeared carved from stone remaining stubbornly silent and still and it was Caleb who cleared his throat and spoke, ‘Trina was kidnapped by her friend's husband who is very into the BDSM lifestyle, he wanted to break her and make her into a submissive because he was in serious financial trouble and he had sold her to a rich Cartel Leader.’ Caleb paused for breath and he saw Katrina stiffen her hands were clenched so tightly together that her knuckles wer

Alessia gasped, dragging a lazy finger along the inside of Isadora’s sticky thigh, making the poor girl twitch and whimper. “Fucking delicious,” Brielle purred, running a slow, teasing hand down Isadora’s trembling arm. “You didn’t tell us she was this cute, Caterina.” “She’s Dom’s. The famous doctor he kidnapped” “But maybe…just maybe…if we ask nicely…he’ll share.” Brielle and Alessia giggled like they were sharing the best secret in the world. “She’s fucking perfect,” Alessia said. “Dom’s gonna lose his fucking mind because of her!!”

CONTENT WARNING: Heads up: This one's a dark dive into forced fantasy – kidnapping in a dystopian Earth-Moon setup, virginity tease under power plays, light non-con vibes with a massive Viking-type handler (gentle touches amid the fear), humiliation from stripping/washing scenes, and a boss's selection game pitting captives against each other. Age gaps, emotional whiplash from terror to traitorous arousal, and hints of group selection drama; if captivity tropes or body betrayal hits hard, maybe moonwalk past this one. See what I did there? ; )

She'll do anything to cheer up her best friend. Anything. A WARNING TO READERS: This is a kinky story of two young people that get into some rather extreme sexual things, although in a loving way. The story has elements that could be considered light BDSM ('sexdoll submissive'), watersports (drinking pee), anal sex, and more. Hope you enjoy reading.. ********** "What are you doing out here? Are you cutting class?"

My emerald ring, gold tops are still there. My mother gifted me the ring on my eighteenth birthday and the gold tops on my 25th last year. Nothing except my phone is missing. It means that the kidnappers didn't want money. It only means that the purpose of my kidnapping is neither money nor for molestation, they might have some other purpose. Maybe they kidnapped me to get some ransom money. Suddenly I remembered the names of Scorpion and Phoenix mafia which I heard just before passing out. My mind started working and I got lots of obsessive thoughts like maybe a handsome mafia boss fell in love with me.( Hahaha....Note the sarcasm.)

The people erupted in cheers to her shock. “Hey! Someone here is being kidnapped and you’re all laughing? Come on! I’m not kidding. He’s not my husband! He is kidnapping me! help me, please!” “Can you please just shut up? You’re breaking my eardrums.” Daemon placed her in the passenger’s seat before climbing inside and starting the engine and skillfully maneuvering the car into the traffic. “I’ll break your bones if I have the chance. How dare you kidnap me?! You’re keeping me against my will!” she hollered in between frantic breaths. “Bring me back now or I’m calling the police.”

Hello, and welcome to The Forbidden Princess and Her Mafia Men. Deep within this book we will see elements such as BDSM, Kinks (any and all kinds), Kidnapping, Torture, Sex and all things that might be considered violent. This book is also meant to be dark as well as a reverse harem. So please note this book will contain triggers from start to finish so please consider that when venturing into this book as you have been warned. Now without further ado please enjoy the story.

It was almost two months since she’d been kidnapped and Kendra still hadn’t figured out where she was or how to escape. Her ride through the night on horseback with Baelil had been grueling and offensive as he’d made merry with her breasts to the point that her nipples were sore by the time the sun was on the horizon. With the light of day making it easy for his sister to observe his antics, he’d pulled his hand from beneath her shirt and simply held her abdomen so tight that her buttocks was jammed into his enlarged manhood. His occasional moan of pleasure when the horse’s gait grew ragged, making her backside rub into him in a suggestive way, made her want to vomit. He’d questioned her

He started, but I cut him off and said, "No Liam. Let me tell you. He kidnapped us one day as we were returning from our college to our dorms. Everything blacked out and we were taken to a secluded place I don't know where. That's when everything started to get worse, it was a torture of [Don't read this if you are not comfortable with reading rape scenes.] I fluttered open my eyes to see Isabella was lying there still unconscious. I shook her and finally, she opened her eyes. I looked around to see that it was a dark room with a dim light. My heart drummed around my chest in panic. We got kidnapped and we don't even know the reason. Finally, the door opened to see a man in his fifties came

another guard said, head lowered. "Master Dante, what do we do with him? Should we silence him?" Dante pressed his lips into a thin line. He thought back to what happened in there. The man he kidnapped by mistake intrigued him. People were supposed to beg, scream, cry, or curse him when he cut their skin and let their blood flow. Instead, Matthias was very responsive and his cock grew hard. That handsome fucker obviously liked pain and pleasure with a little BDSM. What should he do with this guy?