Such a beautiful spring day. I was sitting in my car listening to the waves lap the shore as the barges made their way down the river. I had decided to take a quick power nap before I went back and finish my shift at work. My toddler had been awake much of the night with an ear infection which meant I was exhausted!
The windows were rolled down so I could feel the gentle spring breeze on my face, and across my cleavage. In addition to the breeze, I was also enjoying the feel of the sun on my tan skin. I pulled my long blonde hair into a messy bun on top of my head to get it out of the way and settled in.
I was half asleep when I heard a vehicle pull up near me. Thankfully, the motor was cut and the peacefulness of the afternoon returned. I was soon dozing in and out of a nice nap so I didn't realize right away that a stranger had slipped into my passenger seat. I fully woke when a rough hand was clasped firmly over my mouth, and a gruff voice told me to wake up but keep my eyes closed. I closed my eyes tightly when I felt a cold knife press lightly against my cheek.
My heart began to pound hard and fast. I wanted to scream out but I was frightened too much to make a sound. "Stay quiet and keep your eyes closed and you'll live to see the kid that car seat belongs to" the gruff voice said. I nodded consent and felt an eye mask being pulled over my head, fully covering my eyes and blocking out all of the sunshine I had been enjoying earlier.
"Give me your keys and move over to the passenger seat" my captor commanded. I handed over the keys and blindly fumbled my way over to the passenger seat as the stranger got out and moved to the driver seat. I heard the ignition start, and felt the car begin to move. The tears began to flow, and they increased with each mile driven.
During the drive, the man said nothing. However, I felt the tip of the knife gently scratch my thighs under my skirt. The pressure was not enough to hurt or draw blood - just enough to scare me into submission. I soon realized that being blindfolded enhanced my other senses - especially the sensation of touch. The knife rubbing and scratching my thighs was terrifying, yet there was something exciting about the way it felt when I was forced to spread my legs wide. The feeling of it moving up and down in between my legs caused a shiver of anticipation run through me. It was difficult to tell through my fear, but I thought my red lacy panties were getting damp.
Before I could think too much, I heard a garage door open and close. The driver's door also opened and I could feel the man getting out of my car. Then the passenger door opened, and I was yanked out of the car and led into a room. I was given a choice - strip or have my clothes cut off. Option 1 please!
My hands trembled as they unbuttoned my blouse. "Quicker" the voice grunted. My blouse fell to the ground and I started on my skirt next. The zipper stuck, and my captor got impatient. Instead of letting me finish, he just hiked my skirt up to my waist and cut off my red lace panties and matching bra. My nipples puckered tightly when they were exposed to the air. My bald pussy felt extremely exposed, and for the first time ever, I wished I had a little hair to keep my folds covered.