Group Sex-My Kidnapping Fantasy! Part 1
So, I want to explain my absence. I have been away for a while, and this story is about what happened to me. Of course, we all know the joke about kidnapping, rape, and vans. Well, I had a juicy group sex encounter in one. Even better than the group phone sex fantasy I have. Let me tell you all about it!
Normally, when I’m out walking, I’m often aware of people, objects, vehicles, and movement before I directly look at whatever it is. I have great peripheral vision. This morning, I sensed the big white van at the far corner of my field of vision before properly seeing it. Just another vehicle parked up by the pavement. Naturally, I didn’t pay it too much attention as I approached to pass it, although I’m always on the alert while walking alone. Even in the daytime! Especially when passing on the inside of a large vehicle, the path was thrown into shadow, rendering me unseen by the world for a moment. Usually, I pass it by and emerge into the sunshine. Usually.
I’d often fantasized about what it would be like to be grabbed into the back of such a van from the side of the road. Let’s face it; I’m just a kinky bitch through and through. My heart leaped when I heard the latch inside the van’s sliding door just as I was passing by. Stop being so fucking paranoid, I told myself. It is only People who leave the van to start work or get on with whatever. Keep walking, and calm down. The shadows around me seemed to intensify, and I realized why the second before the hand was upon me. They were right behind me – one person or several, I had no way of knowing.
Of course, several scenarios ran through my mind. Was I getting kidnapped? Never did I think I would have my kidnapping fantasy come true!
A strong hand caught me by the shoulder, another around my neck. This hand quickly moved up to cover my mouth, muffling the scream I was too shocked to get out. It all happened so quickly. Quickly,” a voice from behind growled, seeming to read my mind. I found this both terrifying and fascinating. Backward, backward I was pulled as I fought to continue forwards and rediscover that sunshine. My struggle was to no avail. The person, or persons, were too strong. I was overpowered. Dragged by the neck and waist, I was pulled into the darkness of the van, the promise of sunlight blinking out of existence as the door slid firmly closed with a determined clunk.
It smelled of metal and wood and oil and sweat and men. I couldn’t see anything, and it seemed pitch black after walking through daylight only seconds earlier. Despite my lack of vision, I was now certain there were several people in the van rather than simply one. The voice I’d heard proved at least two, but I sensed at least another two or three.
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