Abduction of a Slave
He grinned with mischief as he read her reply to his questions on the BDSM Dungeon. The woman who called herself "AMF" was indeed very kinky. She liked to have someone force her to do stuff that she wanted to do, but also feared. She had fantasies where someone abducted her and made her service him and his friends. The Taskmaster thought that might prove useful to fulfilling his own desires.
He knew that no one had abducted her before, because she had said as much online and that she wouldn't care for some kinds of humiliation, such as the more dehumanizing ones involving scat and golden showers. However, she probably liked other forms of humiliation, since she had no problem with abduction, which was a form of that. She would likely not have problems with a man forcing her to undress or go naked in front of strangers.
Big Daddy had found out that she lived only an hour away from him. It would be a simple matter to capture, bind, gag, and strip her. He would then bring her back to his house, so he could carry out the rest of his plans in his dungeon. She would be nude in the back of his van as they drove back. He would not permit her to wear any clothes for the duration of the captivity. His cock hardened as he contemplated everything.
Meanwhile, Doreen else was not as happy as she thought about her response to the questionnaire on the online BDSM site. She was having second thoughts of revealing her fantasies. The secret one that she had hidden for years was no longer a secret at all. She hadn't even told her Master about the fantasy and she really didn't know why. That could really get her into a lot of trouble and not just with her Master. What will happen if someone decided to make it "reality" instead of "fantasy"?
She got very wet at the thought of abduction, so she started playing with herself without thinking. Suddenly, she panicked, realizing that she wasn't supposed to masturbate without express permission. He didn't give that very often and it was always after he received payment first. That payment usually involved deep-throating him or taking it up the ass. She always had to clean his cock with her mouth.
Just as she pulled her hand back, her Master walked into the room and caught her red-handed. She looked like a kid with her hand in the cookie jar when she heard him. She turned around and saw him. She had pissed him off with her disobedience. He pulled her up and over his lap, paddling her until her butt was bright red. He forbade her to wear clothes in his presence, as it gave him total access to her body.
She pleaded for forgiveness and begged him to stop to no avail. Her ass was on fire and she regretted ever forgetting about the rules, or was it that she had gotten use to ignoring them. Part of her had gotten use to him not really doing anything about it. Now though he was not just letting her off with a warning. He was really tanning her hide. Between gulps of air and moans, she cried for him to stop. She hated it when he used that damn paddle he kept handing in every room including the computer room. It should have been a warning enough not to masturbate.
When he finished, he sent her to stand in the corner. Her ass was bright red and on display as he set at the desk and watched her. He glanced at the screen and saw she had not logged out. Not wanting someone to think she was available to talk, he logged her out of everything.
In the meantime, Big Daddy was well aware that the submissive had a Master. He had his friend track them down, then located their number, and called her Master to see if he could arrange a fake kidnapping. The last thing that he wanted was to get in trouble with the law or have an angry Master on his hands.
"Hello?" Max answered the phone, slightly irritated that somebody interrupted his slave's punishment! This had better be good!
"Hi, I'm looking for the owner of Doreen. She is also called 'AMF' online," Big Daddy asked.
"Yeah, that's me," he replied, somewhat impatiently.
"This is 'Big Daddy', one of the Taskmasters at the online BDSM Dungeon of which she is a member," Big Daddy introduced himself.
"Will you hold on for a second, please? I need to take care of something first. Doreen, go to our bedroom and stand in the corner, now! If I catch you somewhere else, the spanking that you just received will be worse," he said, swatting her stinging ass as she hurried past him.
She dashed from the room, knowing that she had better comply with him or else. She had already infuriated him and he evidently wanted some confidentiality for his phone call. She didn't want to enrage him even more.
Max waited until he knew that she was out of ear shot and then returned to the phone call. He wanted to make sure she didn't eavesdrop in on the call. Something told him he was not going to like this one bit.
"Yes, I know about that site. I've read some of your tasks, as well as a few of her responses to the assignments. Although, I haven't read everything she has posted there. I love several of your tasks, including the public humiliation ones. I give her a dose of that from time to time," he replied.
"Thank you. I'm flattered that a few Masters enjoy my tasks as well as their slaves, though some of the latter are not too thrilled with the tasks that I have given them. I've reviewed some of her posts in one of our discussion threads and decided to make a proposition to you. She says that she has a secret fantasy of a stranger abducting her and forcing her to pleasure them. I'm assuming that you are aware of this fantasy," he queried.
"No, I did not know about it! It seems that someone has a lot more explaining to do than merely her recent misbehavior. What does this have to do with the scheme that you had for me?" Max reacted to the new information.
"I've assigned her several tasks online and I have enjoyed her responses to them. My proposition is that you help me carry out her fantasy of being abducted by a stranger, namely me," Big Daddy remarked.
"That sounds intriguing, though I'm disappointed that she hasn't told me of this fantasy. She knows that she is supposed to be open and honest with me. Perhaps we can us this little plan of yours to teach her a lesson. I'm frustrated with her attitude lately. She's been very rebellious for the past few days. I've tried to give her the benefit of the doubt, but it has gotten out of hand. I've planned to nip it in the bud, or should I say in the 'butt'. This will fit into my plans nicely. When would you like to carry it out?" Max noted.
"It seems to me that she needs to be reminded of her place. How does Saturday sound? I live one hour away from you. I was thinking that I could drive up early Saturday morning and snatch her. I even considered the possibility of making her strip in the yard before I put her in the van or simply cut away her clothes while she is in the van. Of course, I'd want to keep this abduction a secret. I don't want her to know who I am until the end. You can follow us and participate," Big Daddy proposed.
"That sounds good, but I don't want her to find out I'm part of it until she learns that it's a phony kidnapping. I like her being in suspense, not knowing who is holding her and what will happen to her. Saturday is a good day. I'll make her do yard work that morning, which will keep her outside and easy to catch. If you'll give me your address, I'll drive over there tomorrow, so I can meet you and iron out the details. I want to make sure that she will be in safe hands," Max agreed.
"That sounds superb," he said, giving him the address.
"Thanks. I'll leave work at lunchtime and meet you at one o'clock. It has been very informative talking to you," Max replied.
Max hung up the phone and thought about the secret he had just discovered. Saturday was just two days away and when it came, he planned for her bottom to be still throbbing. He was very livid that she had been hiding stuff from him. She had also been very discourteous of his authority lately. Her mind-set had to change now!
Doreen felt the sting from her Master's flogging her ass as she worked and sweated in the yard. He had spanked her again that morning after she again denied keeping anything from him. He had then used her ass roughly. He hadn't even bothered using lube. He just used some pussy juices then shoved hard into her unlubed ass. He had been so mad at her.
Despite wearing a thin sundress, she still suffered from the summer heat as she labored in the garden. These weeds did not come out easily! Her Master had prohibited the use of tools or weed spray that would help make the job easier. To assure himself that she would not be tempted he put them in the trunk of his car.
She still wondered what secret he had found out that he said that she had hidden from him. The only one that she could remember not telling him was the one about her abduction fantasy. She probed her mind for anything else that she had left unsaid. There were so many things over the many years they had been together. There could be anything that she forgot reveal, except for that one fantasy. She had knowingly kept that from him.
He had confronted her with the knowledge that he was onto her after the phone call 2 days ago. Her vehement objection of the opposite had only incensed him further, leading to this retribution or so she assumed. It had also earned her a real hard whipping from his flogger. She had almost come clean, but chickened out from fear that such a revelation of a deliberate falsehood would anger him even more. She feared that he would exchange the flogger for his leather strap. She was having second thoughts now.
As she thought about all of this, she wiped even more sweat off her forehead. Damn, she hated yard work; that's wh...