Foolish Boy...

Foolish boy……….

He’d thought he’d been careful.

He’d thought his hottest, darkest fantasies of being abducted and held captive by a seductive woman were safe to reveal in the anonymity of the internet.

And after all, fantasies of becoming a helpless, sexual plaything to a woman who had her own dark, wicked fantasies were so commonplace in the vastness of the internet that surely his fantasies would be reduced to little more than barely noticeable white noise, wouldn’t they?

Little had he realized that along the way he’d gathered up a secret admirer.

One who shared the same fantasies as his.

One who followed his every move on his blog closely. Obsessively closely.

One who was exquisitely skilled at following, and unwinding, even the smallest bits of bread crumbs left behind from digital footprints.

But, most importantly? One who was not content to settle for fantasies.

Except, his admirer’s fantasies…. her fantasies… were from the other perspective. Hers were fantasies of men who had fallen prey to her. Unsuspecting men who had found themselves at her mercy.

Abducted men…..

Helpless men….

Captive men….

Men who were hers to do with as she pleased, for as long as she pleased...and today... his fantasies, along with those of his admirer collided. Now, as he sat alone helplessly bound, mouth taped shut,not having the faintest clue where he was nor why he was there. All he could do was wait. He stared wide-eyed with anticipation at the intimidating locked steel door on the opposite side of the room, in his mind’s eye all he could see was a hooded woman, with beautiful exotic almond eyes, soft alluring lips.

A mysterious woman who had appeared seemingly from nowhere, a woman who worked with such disarming and skilled efficiency that he was rendered helpless so quickly that he had no hope of escape. All he could do was visualize those brief glimpses he had of her in those, brief frantic moments. That soft, wicked laugh when she knew she had won, his body tumbling backwards in to the back of the nondescript van where he was strapped down securely to the floor. As he gazed at the door across the room it began to open ever so slowly….. it was her.

He knew, somehow… his dark fantasy had now become his new reality.

Oh god, oh god, oh god……..

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