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Another day, another kidnap.

Tho, this one would wind up changing me…didn’t realize it at the time of course, but the wheels of Destiny are always a’turnin’…

I’m getting ahead of myself. I picked Kendra James out of some society magazine. There was a gala she was hosting and the magazine talked about her lavish lifestyle and wealthy family…sign me up. All the right signs…but on top of the money, she was drop dead gorgeous; gonna have to behave myself this time out.

The snatch in and of itself was tragically easy…sometimes, the rich tend to think themselves untouchable, which makes life easy for me. Found her in a black dress, opera gloves and heels…it was a simple matter to wait until she was alone, hit her with a chloroform rag and dragged her to my waiting van.

I had to know. Just HAD to…and the dress went south. AMAZING tits…and her legs seemed to go on forEVER. Tied her up and shoved a ball gag in her mouth, then got behind the wheel and spirited her away to the hideout.

She slept for the longest time…had her on the bed where I was taking a few preliminary pictures of her…for the ransom, of course. Yeah…like people get Playboy for the articles…I was trying and failing to kid myself; I was losing my objectivity and almost falling for this chick…

Then, the strangest thing happened. She woke up, started to panic a bit (waking up to being bound and gagged can do that to a person), then her body just started to…spasm. After, she just threw her head back, closed her eyes and just about screamed through the gag…then went silent. OMG. she climaxed.

Took the gag off of her… “What, what’s happening?” she asked while trying to catch her breath.

“You’ve been kidnapped. For ransom. If you behave, nothing will happen to you…”

“Nothing will happen to me? Baby, it already HAS happened…that was the BEST orgasm I’ve ever had in my life!” She then started looking around with this almost glazed-over look in her eyes. “Holy SHIT that was amazing! Wait…did you say KIDNAPPED?”


“You’re looking for money, then?”


“Fuck…I don’t know why you goofballs kidnapping women to get money from the husbands don’t just ask the wives for it. *I* control the money in our marriage…I’D have to be the one to arrange a ransom payment. That silly foozball of a husband of mine is useful for his contacts, but I’d never trust his deluded ass with our finances.” She rolled her eyes around in thought… “Alright, look. This…what do you call this?”

“Um…kidnapping for ransom? Or do you mean how I have you? The ‘bondage’ I have you in?”

“Yes…that’s it, ‘bondage’. Phew…I like this more than I thought I could like anything. How about this. As a show of good faith, I’ll give you the pin number to my credit card…my bank allows me a $5,000 max withdraw.”

“But, I’d be on the machine’s cameras taking the withdraw…”

“oooh, good point. All right…free me…for now ONLY, for God’s sake; I have to have more of this. You take me to a teller machine, I’ll get and give you the five grand as a down payment…”

“Down payment for what?”

“The partnership you and I are about to enter into. I know things about my…friends, for lack of a better word. Stuck up society bitches with more money than sense. You take the job I’m offering you, and we make a KILLING kidnapping our way through society’s fanciest. I know security passwords, hidden bank accounts…”

“50-50 split?”

“I’m the fair type…and you’re doing the work and taking all the risk. I’m willing to go 60-40, in your favor. All I ask is I get kept out of it…and you give me access to the bitches after you have them bound and gagged…and blindfolded, of course, so I remain anonymous. I’m owed some payback. AND…you need to tie ME occasionally; just for fun, of course.”

“Of course.”

“Unless we get to know each other better… Look, for now, put that gag back and give me about an hour to roll around on the bed and enjoy this. Then we start our new path…”

Kendra James for today.


The hubris of the woman!

Kidnapped her the night before. Tied her up, spirited her to my hideout with some “only for transporting her” bondage, kinda on the light. Decided to make the ransom video right away and get it delivered…she was very co-operative and gave me some of the best, “Please pay the ransom!” views I’ve ever recorded. I told her to stay put…

…but when I got back, I found her sitting in the chair I’d put her in, but fully untied and playing with the rope I’d tied her with!

“Hello there, kidnapper!” she said to me as I entered the room, almost jovially.


“That was only ‘for fun’ bondage, right? I mean…I haven’t been kidnapped by a bondage noob, I hope?”

“I know how…”

“Well, I hope that wasn’t your ‘A-tier’ tie or I’m gonna be bored as fuck until Daddy pays you off.” With that, she threw my rope back at me. “C’mon, man…tie my ass up like you MEAN it!”

I think I did a pretty good job…

CJ Molina for today.


Wow…I finally got a bite!

When I interview a new secretary, I ask that she be bound for me so I can judge her ability to escape. I mean…I have a ton of proprietary secrets to be scared of…any asshole with some rope and a threatening look can kidnap her and do god-knows-what to her to get them.

This new gal, Pantera Noelle, was eager…I mean, I know jobs’re hard to come by, but it’s not every day a prospective employer asks to be able to tie and gag you to see how adept you are at getting away. Heck, I’ve already had to explain my actions to HR twice already…

Reminds me…my date with her is tomorrow…have to keep relations fresh, amiright?

But, Pantera…she took to the bondage wonderfully…stayed nice and tied. Loved it too…I think I’ve found a new secretary/Gal Friday!

Pantera Noelle for today.



Caught the homeowner just as she was getting home from work, I guess…she was wearing the SEXIEST clingy red skirt and high heels. What was her top, you ask? I dunno…soon as she saw me and realized I was a burglar, she dropped her top and practically ordered me to tie her up!

Well, I obliged, of course! It was just odd, and she pointed me straight to her own personal rope supply!

The weirdness some people have…

Sasha Fae for today.


I think we’ve taken this too far.

I mean…college high jinks are one thing. Grabbing the other team’s mascot is all fun, fine and good…but we’ve kidnapped their HEAD CHEERLEADER, for pity’s sake! And here I sit…doing “guard duty” while she sits struggling against ropes and a gag…this is crazy!

The weird part is I’m liking what I see. I mean, I’ve always liked the look of a bound and gagged woman in a movie; just never realized it was sexual…but it is, and the rapidly-growing bulge in my pants is telling me so.

Wait…did she just wink at me?! I think she noticed me noticing her…could this be a turn-on for her too? I’ll have to ungag her to find out…this is gonna be an INTERESTING evening!

Stacie Snow for today.


Real-Life Interlude…we interrupt this “storytime”….blah, blah, stories return tomorrow. 🙂

Just wanna talk at all of you for a sec…specifically you Twitter followers. There’s been a bit of a shift between WordPress, the owners of the site this blog gets published on, and daddy Elon’s wonderful social media site Twitter, and yes, this shift affects us…somewhat.

Found this out the hard way. I post these blogs a day early (Monday’s post gets written Sunday morning, etc)…had a friend tell me that 2 days of posts hadn’t yet hit Twitter. This happens from time to time, so I didn’t think too much about it…just started messing with behind-the-scenes stuff (plugins to the blog) only to go on “Jetpack”, this blog’s main plugin for WordPress and found the full story of why my posts weren’t auto-posting to Twitter. I’ll save you the gobbedly-gook and cut right to the meat of the issue…for WordPress to auto-publish blog posts to Twitter, it costs them money. Daddy Elon wanted more money for this service, WordPress said “nope”, so Twitter will no longer be able to auto-publish entries.

How does this change things for you if you’re only following this blog via Twitter? Very mildly, and it depends on how soon you want your latest posts. I usually set the blog to publish a new post at 5am, Tucson, AZ time. It used to be that Twitter would get the auto-post then…now, I have to manually let Twitter know that I’ve published a new entry…I’ve been doing that by making a tweet saying “Blog Post: (link)”…that happens when I wake up in the morning and write an auto-post for the next day…usually around 10am Tucson time. So, about 5 hours give-or-take, depending on when I rise for the day.

Yet another way that Elon is shooting Twitter in the foot, I guess. :/

Drea Morgan for today.



She gave me quite the fight. Tying her up was an incredible chore; time was a home-owner was all “Please don’t tie me up; I’ll do whatever you say!” Not this chick…had to chase her around the living room, put hands on her a LOT before I finally got her face down and then she meekly puts her hands behind her.

I mean, it was fun and I have a raging kickstand right now, but, geez.

So, I’m sitting across from her now, trying to catch my breath from all the fighting, and the cute lil’ thing starts shaking her torso until her top falls down, giving me a look at class “A” boobs. Then, she starts motioning to me with her chin with a “Come here” look on her face….

Wait…she’s ENJOYING this?! Fuck the burglary, I may have found a new girlfriend!

Gracie Ryder for today.


Broke into a place…I don’t think the owner understands she’s being robbed.

She was dressed up all fancy and whatnot…sexy outfiy and heels. I grabbed her from behind…put my hand on her mouth and told her I was gonna tie and gag her…and she just about went limp and let it all happen.

Well…when I get a hottie tied and gagged, I take some pictures to remember the occasion. She was practically gushing as I took the snaps; almost smiling in all of them…what the hell? Eventually, I understood, tho. Walked by where her phone was charging and a text came in and I read it and smiled…

“Bill sends his regards, sweetie,” I whispered to her as she sat in my bondage. “He’s gonna be a bit late for your date. At least now I understand why you’ve been so cooperative, you perv, you. He said he was so excited to be your ‘burglar’ and he was gonna make tonight memorable. It’ll be memorable all right.” Couldn’t help but laugh. When she realized it wasn’t her lover that had tied and gagged her, the panic set in, and she started struggling and ‘mmmmph’ing through the gag…

“He also said he forgot which door you left open for him…if you give me the pass code to your phone, I’ll reply…” It took me a few tries to understand her through the gag, but eventually I got the code right and got in the phone. Man of my word, I am…I just told him to come in through the back door.

“Thanks for the stuff and the entertainment,” I whispered to her as I stood behind her. I took a good few moments copping a feel of her lovely breasts (which she protested at with some throaty, gagged cries) then said, “Burglary fantasy fulfilled, huh? Maybe I should rent myself out…”

Lola Lynn for today.


Was robbing a gal in her hotel room and made mistake #1…

She had so much cool stuff to yoink, I lost track of Isobel Wren…she managed to crawl all the way to the door of the room. All she had to do was trip the handle…and she couldn’t do it.

Had a fun time watching her just trying to open the door…

Isobel Wren for today.


Was walking through the apartment complex when I heard something strange…


Then looked to the left and saw a door open a crack…I pushed my way in and found a gorgeous brunette bound and gagged on the floor…I took off her gag.

“Phew….thanks. Stupid boyfriend.”

“Beg pardon?”

“This is embarrassing…this used to be our game. He’d tie me up and we’d…you know. This time, the fucker ties me and tells me he’s leaving me…”


“M-hmmm. Asshole. Still, he could tie pretty good…”

“I dunno,” I said, looking at the rig she was in. “I could do a bit better than this…”

I thought she was gonna yell at me for saying that, but instead said, “Prove it.”

Pantera Noelle for today.