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You instantly know, though you do feel a bit awkward explaining it to these two dominatrixes. “Well, So this one is kinda out there. I actually did an abduction fantasy last week.”

They both look slightly shocked, and Emma responds “damn really? Ok we have got to hear this!”

You smile at their response, and continue. “So an online pen pal I had been talking with for a while had an abduction fantasy, so we arranged to play it out. I hadn’t ever met her in person before, but she gave me her address and mailed a key. We also confirmed a list of limits, as well as her schedule.”

You look at your guests, and saw they were intently listening, so you continued.

“So last Tuesday before she got in from work, I got to her apartment first and let myself in. I had my face covered in a ski mask, and when she opened the door I stealthily waited behind it. Once she closed the door I jumped her. She is super tiny, only five foot two, so despite her best struggles I easily handled her. Anyway, I stripped her down to her underwear and used some rope I prepped to tie her to a wooden chair. I let her struggle for a bit, wondering if it was me or some stranger while I made noise behind her. Then, well, that’s a story for another day.”

You stop the story there, to the disappointment of your listeners. Raven whines “awww why did you stop? How far did you take it?”

“That’s between me and her.” You day, sticking your youngest out at the goth. “But since you want to complain so much, Raven, truth or dare?”