For most of my adult life I have had the fantasy of kidnapping a young girl/woman and making her my sex slave. Until recently it was only a fantasy. I won the lottery 7 months ago and knew my fantasy would become reality because I now had the money to buy a house that was fairly secluded and had a basement that I could use part of to make a Bondage/Rape Room. I found the perfect house. It sits on 5 acres and has numerous trees that do a good job of hiding the house and both the front and back yards from the road that runs in front. The basement is full size and has 4 rooms that the previous owner used for extra bedrooms, a laundry room, a full-size bathroom, and 15 foot by 15 foot room that was used for storage. The storage room is perfect for a bondage/rape room now that I have made it sound proof and added a bed, and hooks in the walls and ceiling.
Author: SayPleaseBitch
Break for me
she presented herself as ordered, wearing her favorite black open-cup bra with an attached padlocked collar, His favorite black thong, and a heavy dose of black lipstick. she knelt before the open doorway of their soundproofed playroom, her knees spread wide, her wrists crossed (and, in her imagination, secured together with an invisible rope) against her lower vertebrae, her head bowed with her lengthy black hair obscuring any clear vision she might otherwise have.
“Stand and enter.”
Without moving her wrists from their “secured” position behind her, she clamored to her feet, keeping her head bowed as she made her way toward the sound of her Master’s voice. Once His feet were within view, she stopped, and knelt again before Him.
He walked away from her. Part of her mind was disappointed, thinking that perhaps she had done something wrong; He rarely ever walked away from her unless she had been commanded to remain in a particular position or was bound to an immovable object. Still, her heart soared, for He would not have commanded her to appear in their sacred place – especially dressed in this manner – unless He truly wanted (desired? needed?) her presence.