Kidnapped
Dominatrix Lisa
Her small hand closes across around my mouth to stop me from screaming, and she holds me easily in place. The logical part of my brain is expecting this and tries to quell the spike of adrenaline which rushes through my body, but the instinct to fight is stronger than I’d anticipated. Impulsively I struggle to break out of the bonds of her arms, and she tightens her grip on me instantly.