Kidnap Fantasy Stories 소설 & 이야기

The trip started off very well and she visited her favorite places… As they were headed to California they were all kidnapped in mid flight… The entire jet was hijacked… They were only teenage girls and they didn’t know what to do… They were dragged to a random location where they stayed for over a month… To Jae it felt like a lifetime and she always wondered who would do such a thing… Her parents had many enemies at the time so the investigation was put around them… Jae had a bad feeling that someone very close to her had been plotting her down fall… The kidnappers raped everyone but Jae…. They also killed one of her friends and she could never be the same anymore.. She lived with the incid

Iris moaned, her tits bouncing wildly as he pounded into her from behind. Cathy couldn’t help but stare. The fantasy she had played over and over in her mind for a long time was happening right in front of her, more vivid and visceral than any dream. She had wondered for months how to bridge the gap, how to make the first move in this strange, blended family dynamic. But today, the heat and the proximity had finally broken her resolve. She decided right then to go with the flow, she saw a dildo just close to where she stood she picked it up and decided to use it to please herself while convincing herself that he is her stepbrother which means joining in isn't allowed.

“You’re gonna be okay.” Lena’s good eye snapped open, filled with pain and something uglier. “This is your fault,” she spat through gritted teeth. “Your stupid fucking fantasy. You got me kidnapped, beaten, and shot because you couldn’t keep your mouth shut about wanting to be Reaper’s whore.” The words landed like punches. Hazel flinched but didn’t let go. “I know. I’m so sorry—” “Sorry doesn’t fix my leg.” Lena’s voice cracked as the doc started stitching. “I heard them talking while they had me. King wanted you bad. He said you’d look real pretty chained in his basement. And now I’m the one who paid for your wet dream.”

“You were so close to coming for Daddy. So fucking close. Imagine how good it would feel to finally let me bury myself inside you. To hear you moan my real name while I claim what’s mine.” His words painted vivid pictures in my mind — his thick cock stretching me, his powerful body pinning me down, that deep voice praising me as “good girl” while he ruined me. The near-miss with Madison only made the fantasy hotter, more dangerous. I wanted it so badly it hurt. The guilt, the risk, the overwhelming need to surrender completely to my stepfather — it all swirled into an addictive ache. Mason leaned in, lips hovering just above mine. “Next time, baby girl… you won’t push me away. You’ll beg Dad

"Hillian told me everything about you. How you look when you cum. How long you’ve been untouched by the old man. How you touched yourself in his room that day. I listened to every word he told me." My throat had gone dry by now, I looked from one face to the other. Hillian squeezed my hands. "I’m asking you again. Do you want this? From both of us." I should have said no, I should have stood up and walked out. Instead I let my body answer first, I could feel myself getting excited. I had never had sex with two people before. It had always been a fantasy I kept private, but now it was standing in front of me actually playing out in real time. "Yes," I whispered.

Oh gosh, why was this so complicated to comprehend? His arms never wrapped around me. The only thing he did was mumble softly, "Then stop running away from me." A new wave of anger coursed through my veins, boiling my blood with rage. He had just kidnapped me from my wedding, massacred 200 of my people, ripped me apart from everyone and everything I held dear, and left me in the cold and dark dungeons to rot and go insane. And still, after doing the worst to me, he had the fucking guts to say that...?

I demanded, panic overtaking my body. “Human trafficking, baby girl,” he whispered. “Bringing me millions and millions. Profiting off of little kids, off of young women, young men. Exploiting them. Selling them… Smuggling them from abroad. Putting them on auction for sick bastards to purchase, toy and play with. Have their fucking way with them. Make them their sex slaves.” And as he said this… I could feel my blood pounding and boiling so loudly in my body, that it felt like it was going to dry up.

I demanded. Hahaha... He laughed as he stood up from the armchair and he sat beside me on the bed, my first instinct was to get a way from him but the chain is a big barrier. "I wish I could do that but I can't." He stared into my eyes and then he ran his hand through my hair... God have mercy. "What...what is the meaning of this?" I demanded, my voice shaking with rage. "Why did you kidnap me from my wedding?" I mean no explanations will be good enough but I still need to know.

I explain and he lifts his head to look at me. "Is that what you want to tell me?" "It is, let's go to the living room," I say as we go and sit on the couch together. "So what happened?" He asks. "It's a long story, just listen until I'm finished," I say and he nods, cuddling into my side. "About a year and a half ago me and my friend Marcus were kidnapped by a man called Adrian. He was a psychopath who was jealous of mine and Marcus' relationship and wanted me to himself. He raped me for a month while he tortured Marcus. When we got saved Marcus was broken down and I had to help him recover. He tried to kill himself but thankfully his husbands helped him get better and now he's okay.

When she returned back to Adrian's office after lunch, she sat back and thought hard about Amelia's word of living happily ever after with the one you love. She has never had that dream before, hell she does not have any other dream except to pay that man off and get Dustin back. That was her plan and it was working fine until she got Kidnapped by Adrian and began to feel things she was not supposed to. If she has not gotten back her phone from Adrian and received that man's message which was a reminder, she might have forgotten everything about her old life and settle with what she has with Adrian now even if she does not know what name to give to their relationship. Kidnapper and captive?