TW Abducted! Just a little fantasy

April 26, 2021

**Trigger Warning ** Reason: Abduction

There’s an eerie silence when I wake up disoriented, with my face pressed into a soft surface. Perhaps a bed, or perhaps a quilt on the floor as I can feel cold seeping in through the layer cushioning my front. I’m naked. Someone removed my clothes since my bare, freshly shaven pussy and sensitive breasts are pressed into the surface I’m lying on. It’s dark and I can’t see. There’s something silky wrapped around my head that obscures my vision. I try to close my legs and roll over onto my front and get up, only to find that I can’t. It was then I noticed that something stiff, perhaps leather, was wrapped snugly around my ankles and wrists, keeping me flat on my front in a spread eagle position. I pull harder. The cuffs bite into my skin. Surely, I thought distantly to myself, those are going to leave marks. Then reality s in when the cuffs don’t give a single inch no matter how hard I struggle. My breathing gets faster as I begin to realize how exposed I am. Lying naked with my legs spread wide enough to feel the tingle of cold air brushing against the soft inner folds of my cunt. I feel ***, exposed, scared, and embarrassed, wondering who tied me down, who might be seeing my exposed pussy, wondering what they'll do to me. My pussy gushes at the thought, embarrassing me even more by exposing how slutty and hungry for cock it is. How hungry it is to be used. No! I think to myself, this is embarrassing and humiliating! How dare someone do this to me! I'm going to get free and fuck them up! I struggle harder, getting more and more anxious as I'm defeated by my binds. I was truly trapped and *** to the whims of another, and I didn't even know who. As I came to realize the seriousness of my predicament, my panic grew. Just then, I heard the sound of a door opening and footsteps growing closer. I freeze in ***, and then struggle harder. Hoping to free at least one limb so I can punch, kick, somehow fuck up this person. A deep soft chuckle, followed by a large calloused hand on my ass. A deep slightly accented voice soothes me. "Shhhhh, calm down girl, it's me." I relax a bit, even as I fume at the indignity of my position, because I know and trust that voice. I grow wetter in anticipation, and begin plotting my revenge.