This is my first submission and I hope you enjoy it. I do not advocate or condone actual rape. This is a story and meant to be read as a fictional event, not reality. If this type of story is offensive to you, please find another category to read from. If you do read it, don't complain about an abduction and rape fantasy. It is just that, a fictional story not meant to be taken literally. So you were warned...
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Christian's heart hammered when he laid eyes on the seductive enchantress who magically appeared in front of his eyes over a year ago as he was tossing back drinks with friends. Her visage was that of an angel. Certainly no mere mortal had ever been so captivating. Her wide smoky green eyes cast an intense sensation in his cock as her gaze fell upon him. He was instantly obsessed with her. Since that moment she'd been the subject of insatiable prurient curiosity.
Her name was Danielle. Her long dark hair fell in waves around her pint sized waist. God, those full red lips, he'd envisioned her doing so many things with them. He'd planned carefully and tonight she would be his. He watched her excuse herself from friends at the bar about ten that night. She was anxious to get home to exercise, including her short run. This was where their paths would intersect. He readied the tranquilizer dart filled with ketamine from his friend, a large animal vet. The dosing for a 50-60 Kg animal had been drawn up and loaded into the dart.
He took a deep cleansing breath and let her jog past, aimed and fired the dart into that perfect ass. She stopped suddenly glancing down. "What was heck was that?" she wondered.
When she saw a dart dangling from her bottom she'd gaped at it briefly then jerked it out as horror and panic seized her. The rush of adrenaline surged as her mind raced and terror coursed through her veins. Hastening her legs to run, she flew faster, harder than she'd ever driven her body before. She fled swiftly to her home three minutes away. She was stumbling as she pushed the door shut and twirled the deadbolt with a huge sigh of relief. She reached for her cell phone but it was gone! The room spun and her body slumped against the door sliding down, crumpling face down on the floor.
Christian had used the key he'd had made after stealing her keys while she was distracted a year ago when some asshole hit on her. He'd raced the four blocks to Walmart, copied a set of keys, raced back to the bar and set her keys on the floor by his foot as he pretended to tie his boots. As he stood up he'd kicked her keys next to her purse under the table. She'd picked them up later, none the wiser.
Tonight he'd observed her leaving her apartment for her nightly run. He'd crept in, stole her phone, slipped it in his pocket and raced to wait in his hidey-hole with his tranquilizer dart gun in hand until she'd ran past him. After she'd stumbled in her apartment he crept to door a minute after she entered. He listened for noise; nothing, so he keyed the lock and something was blocking the door, but he knew what it was. She laid unconscious, crumpled face down in front of the door. She slid on the floor as his force pushed her from the path and he stepped over her and swiftly shut the door. He walked to her closet and grabbed the large wheeled suitcase from where he'd stashed it. He rolled her flaccid body in the suitcase to the van, lifted her inside, closed the doors, and drove away at a deliberately even pace to decrease suspicion.
Two blocks later he pulled over and crawled through the divider to the back of the van and unzipped the suitcase, the skipping sound of the zipper almost did him in. Her limp body rolled out. He lifted her face and ogled her properly from top to bottom. Oh those full lips, my God! He pulled her lips to his and her velvet skin pressed to his. Those lips hung open, slightly parted and he explored her mouth, her taste, the sensations he'd longed for, with reckless abandon. Oh God, his hot tongue snaked around hers as he charted the curves of the cavity he'd dreamed of filling so many times. He had to stop now to get her to her new home. Reluctantly he placed her head in his lap against his rigid dick that throbbed in anticipation.
He began securing her for the ride home. First he applied a spider open-hole gag and secured it with a Velcro strap behind her head. Next each of her beautiful limbs was slid into soft cushioned restraints that encircled her ankles and wrists. He clipped each extremity to a Velcro belt surrounding her waist. The belt had multiple hooks and clips to bind her limbs in various positions. He clipped each extremity to the belt loops he'd made just for this event. He rolled her into position to give an antidote to the ketamine then crawled back to the front seat to drive. He hated leaving her while she was so vulnerable, but he'd have to wait a few more minutes. His cock throbbed as Danielle made soft noises and squirmed occasionally behind him.
Danielle was beginning to stir wildly as he pulled in their garage and the electric garage door shut behind them. Christian opened the van door and Danielle stared at his hulking figure knowing she was completely at his mercy. She was blinking her brilliant, smoky, green eyes, shaking her head in an attempt to clear her unfocused vision.
"You're mine." He said before pulling her to him and lifting her slight figure to carry her into her new home.
Reaching the basement room built for her, he spun slowly allowing her to take in all that awaited her. Then he lowered her onto the tricked out padded table he'd built for her and secured each of her bound extremities the table's hooks; so many to choose from. She'd be spending most of their first night together on it. He'd debated on the bed, but he wanted to wait until she desired him for the bed's first use.
"You don't require clothes." he said matter of fact. It was a waste to cover sheer perfection, so he quickly cut them off and stood back to admire her sexy body. "Jesus!" he muttered.
She was tightly bound, only able to move just the slightest bit. He hadn't wanted to waste time arguing with her or listening to negative comments after waiting over a year to have her. He wasn't going to listen to any complaints that she didn't want him. No, she'd familiarize soon enough with her new role in life. Fortunately, with that spider open mouth gag clamped in place he couldn't understand a word she said. It was important to Christian that Danielle foretaste the room he'd built for her to comprehend what she was here for. Her active, bright mind and his plans would become crystal clear momentarily. He wanted to see her expression as comprehension hit her and as she took his intent in, knowing it would steel his rod, which it had.