Femdom Kidnaps Male Classmate




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Part I

It all began one day at a local community college. I had been taking classes
there for a few weeks now. Everything seemed to be going normal, a typical
community college experience I suppose. Everything that is, except one thing.
There was a girl in my English class who always looked at me everyday. Not the
glancing type of look, but one with the look of desire. I wondered why she is
always looking at me like that. She was very pretty but I never had the
courage to talk to her. That all changed once the teacher assigned us group
projects. We would work in teams and evaluate each others work. I, of course,
got paired up with who I later found out to be: Sarah.

Sarah was fairly tall for a girl, probably about 5'7 maybe 135 lbs. She had
the body of an athlete but was not very tom-boyish. She had black hair that
went down a few inches below her shoulders. She had a very pretty face with
green eyes. Her sharp facial features almost gave her, what I thought, to
reassemble a fox. Something that I mean in the best of ways; she was sexy. She
had curves in all the right spots, most likely c or d cup breasts with a nice
hourglass shape from head to toe.

We began the assignment in class and we started to talk and get to know each
other. We seemed to click right off the bat but there was still something
strange about her, strange about the way she kept looking at me.

After about an hour the class began to wrap up. We spent so much time talking
we did not even get a chance to work on our assignment which was due next
class. Sarah proposed that we go over her house and work on it since we had
such a short deadline. I was surprised that she invited me to her house after
only just meeting her less than an hour ago. Why wouldn't she suggest the
library or the cafeteria? Caught off guard and a little blinded by her sexy
figure I immediately said yes without question. (Hell, a hot girl just asked
you to her house, what would you do?)

We left class and I followed her over to her house which was about ten minutes
away from the campus. As we got out she told me she needed to feed her horses
inside the barn stalls before we were able to begin work. I agreed and
followed her into the barn. She began to show me each horse and tell me their
names. She told me to go over and look at her favorite one while she got the
food. I walked over to the gate and looked through the bars at a gorgeous
Clyde Steed, one that you would see in a commercial or movie during the
winter.

My eyes were fixed on the horse than suddenly I felt something fly over my
head and immediately tighten around my body holding my arms, at my elbows, to
my body tightly. Taken completely off guard I fell down instantly from the
vicious tug that bonded my arms to my side. I was disorientated for about ten
seconds and did not have time to react to anything. Sarah quickly ran over and
wrapped the rope around my body a total of five times and tied it off in the
back. To this day it is still fuzzy as to what happened due to the swiftness
of it all. One second I am looking at a horse than next I have fallen down
with my arms securely pinned at my side.

At this point I begin to panic, my arms are pinned to my sides but I am able
to get to my feet. I stand up and yell to Sarah "what the hell do you think
you are doing." She replies calmly as though we are playing a game of chess,
"making you mine." I begin to run towards the door but before I could make it
even five steps, another coil of rope is thrown over my head down to my feet
where it tightens instantly and I fall on my side onto the ground. She than
runs over and takes advantage, once again, of my incapacity from falling.
Before I know it she wraps my ankles up tight and cinches them together in the
middle. Now I am unable to run anywhere and my arms are fairly useless. I can
feel my freedom slipping away second after second and there is nothing I can
do about it. It almost seemed unreal, the thought of this woman from my
English class is taking me hostage.

I begin to scream for help but she jumps on top of me and puts her hand on my
mouth and quietly and calmly as before says that, "we can do this the hard way
or the easy way." She removes her hand but I continue to call out for help. I
look up at her to see an evil grin on her face. She pushes me over on my
stomach and shoves her knee in my back with full force. This quiets me
momentarily as I scream out in pain. She than grabs one of my wrists and
places it behind my back and she kneels on it putting down all her weight. I
fight to keep my other hand free but she took her free leg and started to
apply pressure with her foot down towards my ankles. Who knew she was wearing
heels? I quickly got the message and allow my other hand to become pinned
against my back. She than grabs some rope from her back pocket (I guess she
put in there earlier while I was looking at the horse). She quickly binds my
wrists together and cinches them in the middle like my ankles.

She than stands up over me looking down with a mix between a look of
satisfaction and some type of wicked smile. I felt completely powerless to her
standing above me. I look up at her and wonder what is in store for me and how
I was able to be taken hostage so easily.

I begin to start to yell again. I ask her why she is doing this. Of course I
don't get the answer I am looking for. She bends down and whispers in my ear,
"I had this planned for awhile, and now that I got the chance, I just couldn't
resist. I like dominating men, I like knowing that you are helpless and
subject to my control. Plus you just look so cute like that!" After that she
giggles to herself and runs over to the desk and grabs a roll of duct tape, a
rag, and from the looks of it another two lengths of rope. She bends down
again and says "since I apparently can't trust you to be quiet I am going to
have to make sure you can't say a word. Actually, that's really not the
reason, because no one is really going to hear you, I just like to gag my
hostages. Plus what's bondage without a gag?" She laughs and shoves the rag
into my protesting mouth. She than takes the duct tape and pulls out a strip
in front of her mouth with a hand on either side of her face, one holding the
roll, one holding the end of the tape. For this moment I forget about being
completely helpless in the hands of a woman I just met. I am too fixated on
the beauty and sexual attractiveness of this women. She puts on the most
sexually seductive face I have ever seen and leans in to place the tape on my
mouth and wraps it around my head tightly six times. I try to push it off and
get the rag out but I am completely stuck and silenced.

"Now, now, now," she says. "Look at you all bound and gagged. I am going to
enjoy going inside my house knowing that I have you out here, in the barn all
helpless and waiting for me to come back." "It's such a turn on for me, oh but
wait, I can't forget the finishing touches." She rolls me into one of the
empty barn stalls and takes out the other coils of rope that I saw her grab
and ties my knees together similar to my ankles and wrists. Than she puts me
into a strict hogtie so I can not move at all and rendered even more helpless.
She stands up and says "have fun like this, I know I will just thinking about
you!" She than walks about of the stall and closes the gate and locks it.