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  • A Kidnappers Fantasy
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    Every time I screamed he tightened his hold on me.My lifeless legs was against the cold hard cement as my waist was being held by this man,struggling to grab something out of his bag.As he went to put the item over my mouth (tape) I saw his face.Before my voice was muffled by the piece of tape.I was able to breathless...

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