Romance Or Erotica With 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

he growled, voice low and dangerous. His free hand reached through the window and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back against the seat so she was forced to arch her back “Don’t forget we’re in a public space, and this is what you offered. This is what you’re giving me to stay out of jail. So spread those legs wider and let me wreck this sloppy little hole.” Emma bit her bottom lip, saying nothing while his fingers pistoned in and out of her soaked cunt with savage speed, wet, filthy squelching sounds echoing inside the car as he finger-fucked her without restraint.

He spun her toward him like she weighed absolutely nothing, one hand landing firmly on her waist while the other laced their fingers together before she could even file a complaint. Cleopatra stared at him. Then at their hands. Then back at him. “This is kidnapping,” she declared. “Dance kidnapping,” Calvin corrected calmly. The music hummed softly between them, low and intimate, like it was conspiring. Cleopatra stiffened at first, her hands still caught in his, her body unsure whether to cooperate or file a formal complaint. “Relax,” Calvin murmured, his voice dropping into something softer, warmer. “I am relaxed,” she shot back immediately.

She feels twice her size, breathing slow and deep. Then, the rhythm shifts, becomes urgent, repeti- tive. Vicki’s overworking where the laces start. Renata’s peace punctured, she slides her foot free of the girl’s mouth, pressing the toe hard into Vicki’s chest. Vicki stills. Renata moves her foot back. Carefully, delicately, Vicki again licks where the lower laces cross at the bottom of the leather tongue. Renata now sees the crumb her submissive’s been strug-

"Showing up to a kidnapping site without makeup. Ruins the fantasy a little, but… realism matters." "And your fantasy is what?" I asked. "A basement with a steel chair?" She tilted her head. A chill flickered when her expression shifted at the name that wasn’t even spoken aloud: Zane. "My fantasy," she said, brushing by Sophia, "is a morning where I turn on the news and see Romano’s name paired with the word tragic." Her fingers trailed the back of Erick’s chair like she was petting a dog. Erick stiffened under her touch.

With a grim determination, I begin to pull at the restraints binding me, but the searing pain of the silver burns my skin, making every attempt at escape excruciating. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoes through the room, and I freeze, my heart pounding in my chest. Someone is approaching, and I can only hope that whoever it is, they hold the key to my freedom. But as the figure comes into view, dread coils in the pit of my stomach, for I know that my ordeal is far from over. “You can try all you want, but you will never be able to break free from them,” Ember declares, approaching me with burning hatred in her eyes. The realization hits me; she's behind my kidnapping. No one else in the

My arms locked around his neck as I tried to kiss him back, but he easily took control again, dominating the kiss with that same older, superior energy. When we broke apart, his hand shoved my panties aside and two thick fingers pushed inside me without warning. The stretch felt so good it was almost painful. Sinful. Wrong. I still couldn’t believe my step-uncle was finger-fucking me on my own kitchen island. I was so wet the sounds were embarrassingly loud. “Please… hngh—” I moaned as he curled his fingers and hit that perfect spot. “Please what, Katherine?” His voice was low and mocking. The way he said my full name made me clench hard around him. “Fuck… you dirty girl. You like it when I

"I never stopped thinking about you. All these years, every decision I made, every move I took, it was all leading back to you." His touch was electric, a current that ran from his fingertips straight down my spine, and I had to physically force myself to step back and put some distance between us. "You kidnapped me. You ran me off the road and had your men drag me out of my car and blindfold me in a dark room with strange sounds playing through hidden speakers. That's not romantic. That's a felony."

Ariane We land on an island. Given the setting sun, we must be far from my home. At my home, Auracio's house has become mine. When will I see him again? I miss him so much! Who will put up with my whims, my mood swings? I miss his kisses, his touch, his voice, his scent when he takes me fiercely, his smell after he washes. His enchanting perfume when he puts it on. I miss everything about him! I never knew that one day I could love someone as much as I love myself! Everything I feel suddenly is quite new. But thinking it over, I believe I started to love him at first sight. And then, as time passed, that feeling developed into passion, and that passion became a blind love, a shared love, con

As I moved towards the master bedroom, I could hear the sounds of pleasure and ecstasy slipping through the gap of the door. Looking thrоugh the little gap by the dооr, I saw my fiancée on all fours with her ass in the air, getting fucked dоggiе style bу Ellen, who had on a strap-on dildo. Selena's hands were tied and hooked up to the poles by the head of the bed. Mу fiancee has a small fetish about being tired and rendered immobile or rеѕtrаinеd. Once ѕhе iѕ, she's willing to go along with anything you want. She really gets turned on by it.