K is for Kidnapped
Playing dress-up for thrills; K is for kidnapped
Content notes: NC-flavoured fantasy
Kidnap fantasies have featured in my mind porn ever since I discovered the delights of masturbation. I like them dark, dirty and degrading; warped obsession, cruelty, objectification.
Kept in a cage in an abandoned warehouse. Chained to the wall in someone’s cellar. Sealed underground in a luxury dungeon. Roped-down spreadeagled to a sturdy iron bedstead on a bare mattress. Cuffed to a hard chair in the attic.
Helpless, captive, stolen to be used.
9 thoughts on “K is for Kidnapped”
Oooft! That brings back all my locking someone in a cage desires. I just need to sort the location. ?
*buys cage, sits near it hopefully*
I have fantasies like these as well.
If not used, why steal?
Umm basically YES
Thought you might enjoy that one ?
Nnnnggggghhhhh to both the image and the words…now don’t mind me I need to hide in my bunk for a bit.
This is wonderfully steamy to think about
But what about masturbation without fantasies? Nothing happens by itself. 🙂
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