Not Exactly a Ransom Note Well dearie, I hope you liked the photos I sent you. I know I enjoyed taking them. Though not as much as I enjoyed setting up the shots. Winding the tape, and rope around your little boy toy while he struggled to get away, and oh darling, have you HEARD the adorable little grunting sounds he makes when his mouth is sealed shut and he's trying to call for help? Probably not. If you were THAT type of girl you'd probably have guessed that when I told you I could steal your boyfriend, I didn't mean it metaphorically. I want you to know that he did NOT come quietly. Well, THAT'S metaphor. He was very quiet because I had my hand over his mouth so he couldn't make much noise. But he tried. He REALLY tried to get away from me. But you'll be glad to know that since I'm so much stronger than he is, I was able to pin him down, and wrap him up without hurting him. Now, I suppose you're expecting some kind of ransom demand or something, but that's not what this is about. I'm not going to make any demands because I've already got what I want. Him. And I'm NOT giving him back to you. This is me gloating, and rubbing it in. I may send you some more pictures later. Maybe I'll set up a camera to capture what I'm going to do to him from now on. Or maybe recreate my initial abduction. How I snuck up behind him, wrapped my hand tightly over his mouth and at the same time shoved my other hand down his pants and grabbed his cock so firmly that he was paralyzed, just long enough for me to drag him into the shadows. Or how about my next set will be called "a quiet evening at home" and it'll be me imprisoning him in a bear hug and kissing him forcefully. The point is, I stole him, he's mine, and I want you to know you could have saved him if you'd wanted him enough. But, there IS one way you can be together again. I won't ask you for money. You know what I want. I have him, and if you come to the location I'll attach to this letter, you can come join him. How badly do you want to be with your true love? I want you both, but I'll settle for just him. Tormenting you with the knowledge of his captivity and enslavement will have to suffice. But I suppose I'm just a big ol' hopeless romantic because I really hope you'll come try to heh, rescue him. I'll tie you both together, how's that? I'll give you a taste of what it's like to hold him against his will. I'll tie your arms around him, pinning his arms, and your legs as well. I'll tie you both so he's trapped inside you, and I'll let, okay, MAKE you kiss him, and wrap your heads with tape so you can't stop. Is that hot enough to entice you? I guess we'll find out. Bye bye for now, or maybe forever.