Kidnapped Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Harry had come back in a panic. "What happened, boss?" "Maxim has kidnapped Ana" After saying that, he bit his lip and became silent. "How can this happen? Who told you? It's impossible!" Harry couldn't believe it. "Does anyone on Earth wear a red helmet, Harry? Or anyone else on our planet? What tribe is this Harry?" He was screaming in anger. "Don't worry, I see. I message..." Harry was still speaking when his eyes began to bleed. "What will you see? They have taken my wife from there and you are saying you will see!" He grabbed Harry by the collar but Harry was reading the helplessness in his eyes.

My girlfriend, Selena Jenkins, and I are committed to a strict 50-50 relationship. We are three years into our relationship, and we split everything down to a single bottle of water. Then, out of nowhere, I get a call from a kidnapper. "We have your girlfriend. Have 150 thousand dollars ready, or she dies!" I calmly launch our app, SplitMate. According to the algorithm, this unexpected incident falls under "shared risk", meaning she is responsible for 50% of the cost. However, after factoring in the personal insurance policy I took out on her behalf, she only needs to pay 35,550 dollars. I send the calculation results to the kidnapper. "This is her share. Please contact her family for t

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

Bright quickly chipped in, as Richard sat quietly like he wasn't in the room, or he didn't hear me shouting at him. "Except for you, all those other ladies you saw agreed to be sold to the mafia men. They were not kidnapped or forced to be sold. They were only just tied up, as a sign of surrendering to the men. You know the BDSM romance. A sèxual practices that include bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, and sadism." My jaw dropped as I looked at Bright in shock.

He walked to my bed, lying down with me, this time wrapping his hands tightly around me. "Get away from me" I spat out angrily. "You raped me" I accused, my body was still sore. "You stabbed me too. Moreover I didn't rape you, you orgasm and liked it when I ate you out" he pointed out. At this point I had no idea what to say, yes I stabbed him but was just looking for freedom. He brought us here against our will. Which is kidnapping then having sex with me without my wish too. My body might have misbehaved but within my soul I know I don’t want it.

Alpha. Stories. Whispers. Tales told by drunks and gossips back in Cedar Hollow. Werewolves that ruled in secret, packs that answered only to their Alpha. She had laughed at those stories. But the way these people lowered their heads, the way their glowing eyes followed him… this wasn’t a story. This was real. The man—Kael, she would later learn—finally lowered her to the ground inside the largest lodge. His hand never left her wrist, his grip unyielding.

"I want to last, but you're going to make me come too soon, Nina. I want you too damn much; I'm aching." Again, he stuns me, this time with his words. If I think about it too hard, the entire situation is mind-blowing. I'm naked in the middle of the mountains with a mob boss who purchased me for a quarter of a million dollars. We're about to have sex, and I want it more than I've wanted anything I can ever remember. If someone told me a month ago that I would be kidnapped, in a gunfight, and involved in a high-speed chase, only to want to have sex with the man who dragged me into the underworld, I would've laughed in their face.

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.

She was kidnapped from their apartment in Italy last night. I offered to go and break her out of the motel room that they held her in, but Ace and Micah were debating it. Lavana also wanted to help so the thought of putting their wives in any form of danger made their heads spin. It was brave of me to have made such a suggestion, but I remembered the time I was kidnapped by Ace's evil uncle, Paul. The fear I felt even though I talked back to them. I hate that other women had to go through the same and while I was lucky enough to survive, many other women and girls' stories ended tragically.

LILY-ROSE'S POV "But I'm married and I have four children. I can't just sign up for something like this," I stammered, my head spinning. The logic in my brain was fighting a losing battle against the heat pooling between my thighs. Were they asking me to be their whore? "Don't worry, beautiful. Everything is in the contract. We will take care of your kids," Sin explained, his voice like velvet against the back of my neck. "And we can bury your husband in a hole he'll never climb out of if that's your wish," Killian added.