I get home and am just by myself. Its a Friday. Daddy told me he was going to come and see me but something came up so he couldn't come Friday afternoon any more after work. I was looking so forward to being his Princess for a weekend and couldnt wait to see him. I won't see him now until Saturday morning, So I decide I'm just going to have a relaxing night at home on the couch. We're texting a bit but Daddy is busy and takes a while to answer in between. I don't think anything of it because he told me he had a lot to do that night so he could be ready to go in the morning.
I get comfy on the couch in one of my little silk nighties Daddy got me because it's soft and makes me think of him. I'm laying on the couch and watching a movie. After a while I start getting tired and I'm dozing, but I hear a knock on the door. I go to look out the window and see who it is but no one is there. Now I just think a noise from outside must have woke me.
I go to lay down again on the couch but right as I get there someone grabs me from behind and puts their hand on my throat so I can't scream. I'm just gasping and panicking trying to get away. They shove me over the edge of the couch so that they can pin my body down with theirs and only need one hand to keep my arms secured. I try to grab my phone from where it's laying close to me but my body and my arms are held down too tight. They're way stronger than me. They shove my face into the couch so I can't scream. I get a blindfold tied tight around my eyes and a gag put in my mouth. Whoever it is doesn't say anything at all to me.
My arms get tied up behind my back. I get carried over their shoulder but I can't see where I'm going. It doesn't matter how much I kick around because they're way too strong. I'm crying and trying to beg through my gag but they don't care.
I get dropped and this scares me but I land on my bed. I'm trying to pull out my arms from the ropes so I can get the blindfold off but I can't get my arms free. Now the hand is back on my throat and I start kicking and Choking. Then I feel the tip of a knife lightly on my cheek. It stops me dead and I just lay there panting and whimpering. The knife gets trailed up and down my body and I try to be as still as I can. I'm so scared of being cut. I want my Daddy to come and save me. I'm crying through the blindfold and drool is leaking from my mouth from being gagged.