I had been extremely busy all week at work, and in a hurry to get out of there and home to a nice hot bath and some wine. I said my goodbyes to those left working in the office and headed towards the elevators. As the elevator door opened, I got my first glance at him. Tall, somewhat handsome in his own way, but still something felt different about him. As the elevator came to a stop at the parking garage, we both exited and began walking towards the cars. I could feel him watching my ass as I walked in front of him. This caused me an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach, but yet, at the same time , I could feel my wetness begin to seep into my panties. I turn the corner, looked back , and he was gone. My stomach felt better now, but to my surprise my panties felt soaked.
When I got to my car, that feeling returned in my stomach. Just then, the door on the side of the van next to my car flew open, and a masked person grabbed me, shoving a gag in my mouth and binding my wrists together, then blindfolding me. I tried to scream, but the gag stopped any noise from coming from my mouth. The van began to move along, lights passing by thru the blindfold, road bouncing the van. I could feel it turn and it got dark thru the blindfold.
Then the driver got out of the van, and opened the side door, taking my bound wrists and dragging me out of the van. They dragged me across the ground, and threw me up against a tree. Taking my wrists and untying them, he then stretched them apart and bound each to a separate tree. My arms ached at being stretched like this, but my pussy was throbbing and soaking, I could feel the moisture beginning to drip and run down my thighs.
Then my left leg was pulled to the side, and a bind wrapped around my ankle, then the right leg, pulling it over, stretching my legs wide apart. The burn in my thighs ached, they were not used to begin stretched so far apart.
Then I felt something cold, metallic feeling, running across my neck, under my chin. Then down the front of my blouse. I could feel it begin to tug on the top button, and then it popped off. Running the metal object further down between my breasts, I could feel now a sharp tip, so it must be some sort of knife this person is using. It continued on, cutting off each button till my blouse was open and flying in the slight breeze.
Still running the blade across my stomach, between my breasts, it was then placed in the middle of the breasts, sliding under my bra. I could now smell the scent of this person, musky, dark. It must be a man. He tugged across the material in between the cups of my bra, cutting at it, till it finally was cut threw and it feel open, my breasts falling freely now. He took the knife, and began running the cold steel blade across each nipple.
I was shaking, scared, fearful, but still soaking wet and throbbing in anticipation. This intrigued me deeply, how is it I am getting kidnapped and possibly raped, and be so excited at the same time. The coldness and feel of the steel across my nipples made my clit throb worse then it ever has.
Then, I felt his fingers touching my skin, circling around each breast, touching it lightly at first, then cupping each one and squeezing it firmly. OMG, I almost came the first time he pinched my nipples. He was twisting them, pinching them hard, they ached, the pain stung as it flowed all through my nipples. I could feel my clit standing tall, perking, yearning to be touched thru my soaking panties.
I could feel the knife again now, circling around on my stomach, I could not believe how heavy my breathing was, and how totally consumed in pleasure I was beginning to get. The knife slipped down between my legs, and he ran it along the inside of my thighs. I was ready to explode, but was shaking in fear. He slipped the knife inside the waistband of my panties, and ran it up between my thighs, and rested it against my clit. Pushing on it, the cold, the sensitivity, was too much and I let out a small moan. With a sudden jerk, he ripped thru the panties in my crotch, tearing them off all the way. The cold hitting my now exposed clit was too much, and I orgasmed under my breath. I was soaked, wet, dripping, and scared for my life all at the same time.
His finger began to caress my clit, as his head was lowered down and began to suck on my nipple. My head was spinning now, not sure of what to think, or how to feel. This should make me scared, hysterical, but it was exciting me beyond belief.