Kidnap stories have fascinated me since I was a teenager, because it brings together everything I love about Femdom. So I was thrilled to find the website of Mistress Kidnap (aka Mistress Jadee). But I was in for a monumental surprise. I started reading the stories on Her website and hang on Her every word. There was a constant feeling of recognition, because somehow She’d managed to give a voice to the dreams in my head. She didn’t just fuel my imagination, She set it ablaze! It sounds a bit corny perhaps, but I’ve been using Her website ever since to clench my submissive thirst and recharge my creative batteries. So if you’re searching for the ultimate kidnap experience, then this is the Mistress for you. She has snatched Her victims from airports, train stations, hotels, restaurants and any other place you can imagine. And if you’re not ready yet for the outside world, then not to worry; She provides indoor scenarios as well. Mistress Kidnap is located in Manchester (UK) but has also travelled to Spain, France, Greece, Holland, Dubai and Hong Kong to seek out Her victims. Heaven must be missing an Angel, no doubt about it.
I know that I am being followed. Because She’s out there somewhere, hiding in the shadows, waiting for the right moment. Daily text messages summon me to go to certain shops, streets or buildings. It’s nerve-wrecking. A few days ago I had to go to a Coffee Shop and I sat there being paranoid for almost two hours. I’d ordered a cappuccino, but the waitress gave me a regular coffee. Why? Was it some sort of secret message? If so, it was beyond me. I’m a nervous wreck, I really am. I hardly sleep at night and I’m constantly seeing and hearing things. Yesterday I went to the supermarket and ducked away behind the toilet paper, because I thought I saw Her. The security camera zoomed in on me, it was embarrassing. I know I don’t stand a chance against Her, She can overpower and kidnap me whenever She wants. I know it’s going to happen, but I don’t know where and I don’t know when. She’s the Hunter, I’m the prey. This has always been one of my favourite fantasies, but right now I’m ready to piss my pants.