It all started the day he laid eyes on me. It must have been love at first sight. After that he decided he had to have me. Not in the normal way. He had to possess me fully. He somehow found out where I live and started following me around, either with men he hired or he would stalk me himself if he had the time. When the house was empty one weekend, he broke in and installed hidden cameras throughout the house. This must have gone on for months; how else did he know I would be home alone that one fateful night.
When he broke in, he had one of his men immediately grab me and handcuff me. I was so caught off guard I hardly had time to fight back. They took me upstairs to my bedroom so he could be alone with me first. The man holding me handcuffed me to my white twin bed frame, while another man injected me with something in my neck. Then they left us alone. This is where things began to get fuzzy. I was so scared and confused. I don’t know what I was injected with but it was some sort of sedative. He just sat there staring at me, almost like he was waiting for the sedative to take effect. Then he took off his ski mask, and it took me a minute to recognize who he was. Was that……Ashton Kutcher? I became frozen. Why would Ashton Kutcher be breaking into my house? Finally after what seemed like forever, he spoke.
“I wanna thank you for being cooperative so far. Now, I bet you’re wondering what I’m doing here.”
I couldn’t muster a single response, I just sat there and stared at him.
“I’m here because I had to have you. I saw you at the mall when I was doing a photo signing.”
I thought, I haven’t been to the mall in months……
“I followed you home and have been watching you since then. You’re so beautiful…….”
He began to approach me, and I flinched.
“Please don’t be scared of me, I’m not here to hurt you.”
He brought his hand up to caress my cheek, and I couldn’t do anything but stare at him. All of a sudden there was a knock at the door. A man from outside the room murmured something to Ashton, and then it was a frenzy of motion. I heard the front door open and knew my family was home. A piece of tape was placed over my mouth and I was uncuffed from the bed. Out of nowhere I was lifted and carried to my sisters room where somebody opened the window.
“We’re gonna have to jump,” said one of Ashtons henchmen. And just like that, I was flying.
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When I woke up I was groggy and the room was fuzzy. I didn’t recognize where I was. There was a man standing by a door, and he said something into a walkie talkie. I tried to speak but realized my mouth was still taped. I tried to move and realized I was tied down to the bed. As my vision kicked back in, I looked down to see my leg in a cast, yet I felt no pain. He must have access to some good pain drugs. What am I talking about, this guy somehow hired a team of people to help kidnap me, of course he can get good drugs.
The door opened and Ashton walked in. He sent his henchman out the door and sat down at the foot of my bed.
“I’m gonna untape your mouth now. You’re in a very well insulated basement, there is no chance anyone will hear your screams. Do you understand that?”
I nodded my head.
“Alright then.”
He slowly peeled the piece of duct tape from my face.
“Is that better?”
I nodded my head again.
“Good. Sorry about all the precautions, I just can’t have you trying to get away from me.”
I looked in the corner of the room and noticed a camera.
“I hope it doesn’t bother you that I’ve been watching you sleep. I was worried about you, I had to call a doctor friend to come over and take care of your leg. Do you remember jumping from the 2nd story? It was the only way to get out of the house without risking your family seeing us.”
I finally spoke.
“A doctor came here and put this cast on my leg? But how?”
Ashton smiled.
“I have my ways. I will always take care of you baby. Is it okay If we use pet names already? I just already feel like we’re so in love. It’s like I’ve always known you…”
I didn’t say anything, and Ashton just stared at me expectantly. Finally he said,
“It’s okay if you don’t feel the same way yet. I know you will. I know we’re made for each other.”
I continued to just stare at him. I just couldn’t believe, of all people, he would fall madly in love with, why me? It makes no sense.
“Are you hungry? You’ve gotta be hungry. I can get you literally anything you want.”
I was starving. I wasn’t even sure how many days it’d been since I was home alone eating ramen and watching Degrassi: Next Generation. Before my whole life changed.
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He brought me some very fancy biscuits and gravy, they must have been made by a home chef. He unbound my arms so I could sit up but left my legs bound. I had to admit, they were the best biscuits and gravy I’d ever had. Mushroom gravy instead of sausage, just like I liked. I started to feel calmer as my hunger was quenched(?). I’d been so hungry, I didn’t initially notice Ashton caressing my calf with his hand. He had this extra soft way of touching me that felt natural and easy. I had to admit, it did feel like we already knew each other. As I took my last bite Ashton went to bind my hands again.
“Haven’t I been cooperative so far? Do you have to tie me back up?”
“I’ve been watching you for months. I know you. You’re too smart for your own good. For now, you stay bound.”
He was right, I was thinking of ways to escape in the back of my mind. Trying to remember every detail of how I got here. But trying to remain calm on the surface so as not to keep his guard up. And I had to admit, for a stalker and a kidnapper, he was very chivalrous. He bound my hands and continued stroking my calf, then stared in my eyes as he slowly moved up my leg.
“Is this okay?”
I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t exactly want to be held captive in a basement, but there were obvious perks to this setup, and it’s not like it felt bad when he touched me. I stared back at him, unresponsive. He continued up my leg until he got to the crease of my thigh, and he traced over each side back and forth. I jumped and closed my eyes; I couldn’t help but to rock my hips back and forth a couple of times. A small moan escaped my lips and Ashton brought his mouth to meet mine.
“Can I take that as a yes then? I won’t keep going without a yes.”
“Mmm-yes,” I moaned, and I rocked my hips forward to meet his hand. This was hard to do, because I was so tightly bound to the bed. There was almost no slack in any of the 4 ropes, except for the rope holding my broken leg. I thought, that was nice of him, since it’s so hard to get my leg comfortable in this thing.
Ashton continued teasing me with his hand as he breathed in my ear; this sent shivers up and down my spine like I’d never felt before. I arched my back and turned my head to kiss him for the first time. His lips were soft and supple, and he was the most intuitive kisser. He nibbled my lips and sucked on my tongue and grabbed handfuls of my hair with just the right amount of force. As he was making out with me, he started to slowly pull my pants down, teasing me as he went. He would give a few soft tugs, then trace the elastic of my sweatpants a few times, letting his arm graze my more sensitive parts as he went. It seems like it took him 20 minutes just to get my pants off. Finally they were down around my knees, and Ashton started tracing the elastic lines of my panties. I was all but going crazy, rocking my hips back and forth, sucking on his tongue, moaning into his mouth.
And then just like that, he got up off me, adjusted his pants, and walked out of the room. I was left there with my pants pulled down and my cunt throbbing.
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Time moved so slow after that first sexual encounter with him. I was counting the seconds until he would come back and finish what he started. I kept staring at the camera in the corner of the room, wondering if he was watching me. He had his henchman bring me food, sandwiches and scrambled eggs and even some chocolate pie. After 3 meals he finally came back in.
“I’m sorry for how I left you, I just felt like we were maybe moving too fast.”
“Moving too fast? You kidnapped me and tied me to a bed and you’re worried about moving too fast?”
“Hey, now don’t put it like that, I think eventually you’ll see that you want to be here. And when you truly see it, I’ll untie you.”
I stared at him blankly. I’d been weighing the pros and cons of my situation while I waited for him to visit me again. They went something like this:
PROS
Great food
Don’t have to go to school or work
This man obviously worships you
And it is Ashton Kutcher
Also he seems to be really good at sex
CONS
What’s my family doing right now?
I kinda miss my old life and friends
He broke my leg…..(but didn’t mean to)
How much freedom will I truly have living this way?
“Well, you’re obviously not ready yet but I know you’ll get there. Because we are meant to be. I know you felt it yesterday. That connection.”
I decided to play dumb.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. The body reacts a certain way to sexual stimuli, that’s just a fact.”
For some reason I didn’t wanna let on that nobody had ever made me feel that way before. Sure, I’d only had a few sexual experiences with bumbling college dumdums, but that didn’t change the fact that this sexual connection felt like once in a lifetime.
“You really didn’t feel that cosmic connection we had? So when I do this you feel nothing.”
Ashton cupped his hand around my cunt, slapped it, then cupped his hand around me again.
I gasped. I’d only seen that done in porn before. It felt as good as it looked. I let out a little whine, and Ashton laughed.
“Yeaahhhh, I know you liked that, you can’t deny it.”
I was just as horny as I’d been the day before when he left me high and dry. I really couldn’t deny I wanted him to keep exploring me, so I said nothing and smirked. Ashton smirked back at me for a long time, so long I started to get worried. Then he slowly and softly started caressing my whole body. As he ran his fingertips over my skin and clothes, he slowly began pulling my shirt up. He ran his fingertips over my breasts, softly tweaking my nipples as he went. Finally he pulled my shirt up over my breasts, dragging the hem over my nipples extra slow. Ashton brought his lips to my ear and whispered in an extra breathy voice,
“I won’t go any further until you tell me you feel something for me. Even if it’s just sexual for now.”
His hot breath sent mind numbing chills down my spine. I closed my eyes and shivered. Then I looked at him and moaned, “Fuck me already!”
He softly moaned in my ear before whispering, “Not until you tell me you feel this connection.”
“Fuck I feel it, okay? Please fuck me already!”
“Oh, we’ll fuck, but I’m gonna take my time exploring every inch of you first.”
Ashton started sucking on one of my nipples while he tickled the other. Then he switched. He was doing something crazy with his tongue to one nipple while his fingers were barely grazing the other; this created some kind of strong electrical charge that started collecting right behind my clit. By the time he was done with that, I couldn’t contain my moaning and whining. He licked his way down my stomach to my cunt, and I knew I was in for it. He sucked up my clit in his mouth and did nothing with it, he just held the suction until I thought I was ready to burst. Then he started doing some swirling motions with his tongue over and over. He alternated between these two methods and it didn’t take long until he had teased me right to orgasm . There was no mistaking it either, my hips were rocking and I was closer to screaming than moaning. He smiled up at me and said, “Delicious.”
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Some months have passed. The doctor came and took the cast off my leg. Ashton has been letting me have supervised exercise time in his home gym to strengthen my leg back up. He finally untied me from the bed. I have so much more freedom now. I can request what I want to eat when I want to eat it. I can watch TV. But best of all, I get to fuck Ashton whenever I want. He gets me whatever I want, clothes, shoes, movies, kinky toys, anything. He bought me a Vacuum bed. He bought me a leather catsuit. I’m starting to wonder if maybe this is the life I’m meant for. He worships me like a goddess, what more could I really want?
Ashton comes in the door, and I run to hug and kiss him. He’s the best part of my day. Our kissing turns to making out turns to my clothes coming off in less than 2 minutes. This is normal for us. He bends me over the bed and fucks me from behind, my favorite position. He slaps my ass while he fucks me, and I squeal with delight. As he’s fucking me, I’m rubbing my own clit until I can’t hold it anymore and my orgasm spills over. He cums on my back and wipes it off with a towel, and we crawl into bed to cuddle.
“So I think you’re ready for an outing.”
I smile and look at him, but inside I get very nervous. It’s been months since I’ve left this basement. Are people still searching for me? Where could we go?
“You’re smiling but I can sense you’re worried. It’s a surprise where we’re going, but I think you’ll be able to tell where it is after I dress you.”
Ashton walks over to our kink chest in the corner of the room and pulls out my leather bodysuit. He pulls out the hood to go with it. My heart starts beating faster. I’m supposed to know where he’s taking me wearing that? Good lord.
“Put these both on and knock on the door when you’re ready.”
I put on the black leather suit and hood, and some platform combat boots Ashton bought me and knocked on the door. Ashton comes in carrying a leash and collar, and wrist restraints. He puts them on me. I have to breathe through my mouth wearing the hood; that plus the leash makes me feel like an animal. I should have known he wouldn’t let me out in a normal way. The only place we could be going has to be sexual in nature. Ashton fastens the blinders on my hood and leads me out of the basement and into the unknown.
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We drive, for what seems like a long time, in silence. He lets me have my wrists bound in front of me for the drive, which was nice of him. When we get to our destination, he binds my hands behind my back and tells me I’m not allowed to touch anything or anyone the whole time we’re out. I think, how could I anyway. He takes my blinders off and we are outside a dark looking club with music pumping from deep within. Before I can think, Ashton is leading me inside. The music is deafening but I can still hear moans and screams coming from different rooms inside. We walk down a long hallway, and a man lets us into the last door at the end. It’s a bar and lounge, with naked women acting as tables and ottomans for various men and women. There’s a darkened stage in one corner, and lots of people just sitting around drinking cocktails in suits and leather outfits. I realize everyone is looking at Ashton and I. And I start to get very nervous. Because I think they’re all here to see me.
Ashton leads me over to the stage and tells me to kneel down with my hands on my thighs. I listen obediently. He refastens my blinders over my eyes and I’m in total darkness now. I can hear murmuring around me, light laughter, and I wonder what’s going to happen next. After kneeling for a long time, somebody stands me up and walks me backwards. They unbind my wrists and raise my arms above my head. My wrists are now bound to the wall behind me, as are my ankles. All of a sudden, there are hands all over me. From every direction, hands on my tits, hands on my cunt, hands groping me all over. Someone begins to unzip my body suit, and I wonder if I’ll have to put it back on in front of everyone. Someone is squirting warm oil all over me, and the hands continue, now slipping and sliding over every inch of my body. I’m naked now, and tingling all over. It’s actually beginning to overstimulate me but I’m getting wetter by the second anyways. And then just like that the hands stop.
Nothing happens for a while, then I feel a presence in front of me. Something is being grazed over my skin, and I realize it’s somebody’s cock. They start slapping my cunt with it, and I can’t help but moan a little bit. Murmurs pop up from the audience. This person slides their cock inside me and I can feel it’s big. Bigger than Ashton, almost too big for me. I can’t move at all, so this person is just fucking the living daylights out of me. A vibrator is placed against my clit, and all of a sudden I can’t even feel my body anymore. This person’s cock is hitting my g-spot just right, and with the vibrator, I can’t help but squirt everywhere. I cum so hard and so long that I don’t know if it’ll ever end. The audience applauds, as Ashton whispers in my ear,
“Good Girl.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lrvsyz/kidnapped_and_held_as_a_sex_slave_based_on_a
I’d really like to hear you read it, I’ve similar fantasies that always take me there quickly