Changing Her Life

Changing her life

On the face of it Emma had it all. She was pretty, petite, 27, married to a nice handsome guy, a decent job and lots of friends where she lived in London, UK.

Yet she always felt unfulfilled, she always felt that she was not doing what she was supposed to do.

Emma had found herself one day in a bdsm chat room. She felt the need to explore her submissive side. She had been inundated by messages at first, which overwhelmed her, but a man named Michael in the US soon stood out.

Why? He was just so respectful. He genuinely seemed to like women. And yet he effortlessly and naturally dominated the conversation and Emma found herself drawn to him.

Over the weeks that followed she found herself becoming increasingly obsessed with Michael, who she initially addressed as 'Sir', but soon it became 'Master'.

He was in his late 50s, so quite a lot older than Emma, but that appealed to her. He had so much experience in bdsm and just knew exactly how she felt and how to treat her. His late wife had been his slave and she loved the stories he shared of their life together.

She felt increasingly drawn to the idea of becoming a slave, Master's slave. The only problem was, she was married!

Emma came up with the idea of a 2 week meeting between her and Master in the US. She would tell friends and family she was going on a work trip, but really she was going to live out a fantasy of hers. She was going to be kidnapped by Master and be held as his prisoner for 2 weeks.

Together they talked about so many aspects of the 2 weeks in the build up to it. Soon the big day arrived. She was nervous and distracted during the long flight, but she knew she was doing the right thing.

Her flight fortunately landed on time. As she stood in the queue for passports, she thought that she was about to be kidnapped by a man she had never actually met, in a country she did not know, and that she had deliberately misled her friends and family about where she was.

Yet, she trusted Master. She knew she would be kidnapped, but that he would keep her safe and return her to the airport in two weeks time.

As she came out into the arrivals area she thought she spotted Master, but she went straight to the bathroom. She locked herself in a cubicle and quickly changed as agreed. Off came her travelling clothes, on went the lingerie - silk bra, panties, suspender belt, stockings, heels. Covered by a knee length coat so that she wouldn't get arrested whilst still in the terminal! After a final nervous glance at herself in the mirror and reapplication of her lipstick, Emma exited the bathroom and headed over to the tall man she was sure was her Master.

She approached him slowly, making sure she didn't slip on the shiny terminal floor in her heels.

There was a large height difference. Master was so tall! She said in a quiet voice 'hello Master'. He replied, 'hello my love'. They embraced. She was so happy. He took her suitcase in one hand and her right hand in his other and they walked to the car park.

There, in a secluded part of the car park she climbed into the back of his large car. She undid her coat and sat there in her underwear, hoping Master approved. By the smile on his face, she guessed he did! He leant over and kissed her, the best kiss she had experienced in her life. 'You're mine now' he whispered. She nodded her understanding and appreciation.

Master handed Emma a small bag. To show her consent to what was to happen it had been agreed she would restrain herself as much as possible, before Master did the rest. So, out the bag she took a leather collar which she gratefully slipped on and buckled around her neck. Next some cuffs locked her ankles together. Next a large penis gag went hungrily into her mouth and was buckled. Finally, she moved to lying on her stomach before locking handcuffs on, behind her back. That just left Master to complete the hogtie, connecting her wrists to her ankles, which he did quickly and efficiently.

Master had put the front passenger seat forward so it was flat. Emma was lying with her head towards the front of the car.

She was now helpless. She had met this man no more than 10 minutes ago and she was now his prisoner. She could feel her heart pounding away, but this is what she had wanted so badly and it was finally happening to her!

Master just sat there for a bit, telling her what a good girl she was and stroking her hair and back. Emma found him so reassuring, she immediately put any worries out of her mind.

As Master had warned her, she needed to be covered until they had left the airport. So, Master rolled Emma onto her side and placed a light sheet over her.

She then heard Master get into the driving seat and start the engine. He gave her a running commentary of where they were until they got onto the freeway. Then, Master reached over and pulled the sheet off her.

She was close enough for Master to be able to place his hand on her face. She appreciated the human contact as he caressed her. Lying on her side she stared lovingly at the man who she gave herself to completely.

The drive was to last 5 hours. Emma settled in to her situation. She made herself remember every part of it. The feeling of the large rubber cock in her mouth. She wondered how long it would take to be replaced by Master's cock, but the rubber one gave her something to practice on in the meantime!

Master had not gone easy with the hogtie, her hands were touching her feet. She began to ache after a while, but this is what she wanted. To feel like a kidnapped girl.

Master stopped once or twice for a break. It had been agreed that he would remove her gag to kiss her briefly and that would give her a chance to say if she needed something. Each time she wanted to show she was a good prisoner and said nothing, so after the kiss, her gag went back in.

Eventually they arrived at their rented home for the two weeks. It had a large garage connected to the house which Master could drive into. Emma could then be removed from the car without being fully released.

She was let out of her hogtie and ankles cuffs. She was removed from the car and walked up the stairs to the living area. While Master unpacked the car she had her cuffs transferred to the front and tied high above her head to a ceiling rafter. She was on her tip toes despite her heels.

Next, it was time for a time for a shower, together. Told to strip Enma found herself in the shower with Master, her hands still cuffed and gagged. She was ordered to wash Master thoroughly, which she took great pride in. After, she towelled Master down while she had to dry naturally.

She was then led to the bedroom. The four poster bed was quite high off the ground. Emma was ordered to lie on her back towards the bottom of the bed. Her hands were tied with rope above her head. Her penis gag was replaced with her panties and were taped in. Her legs were slowly spread wider and wider by Master, and then tied to the posts at the bottom of the bed.

This was the moment she had been waiting for more than anything. Master took his time, he was so calm it seemed to Emma.

He made sure she was tied well, that she couldn't move, and that her pussy was exposed as much as possible.

She savored every second, but she wanted him in her, she wanted him to rape her.

He stood in front of her naked. He was huge. She saw he was starting to get hard, she was so relieved that he liked what he saw.

He climbed on top of her, he slid in without challenge despite his size, she was so wet.

He began to fuck Emma. Slowly at first. Every thrust made Emma arch her back with the sensation of being filled to her limits. As Master got faster and faster Emma began to moan behind her effective gag.

Eventually Master exploded in her, then pulled out and emptied himself on her.

Master then went to rinse off in the shower, leaving her as she was. She lay there still unable to move, unable to speak. She was covered in sweat, her own and Masters. She had his precious cum all over her stomach and thighs.

She had just been raped by her kidnapper. She had never been happier. This is what she should have been doing her whole adult life.

She had another two weeks in front of her, but she already wondered how she could ever go back to her old life.