I have dark fantasies of bondage. I have not always enjoyed being tied up. My father would leave me tied to my bed when I was a teen girl. He was afraid I would runaway while he was at work. Eventually, I did, but I ran into the arms of men just like my father. I hated being tied up then, but now it is my passion. My dark desires involve a home invasion, bondage and rape fantasies. I like the idea of being bound and gagged and vulnerable. I am a submissive whore, so my guess is I would not even fight off an intruder in my home, even if he meant me harm. Last week, a man I met on a fetish site tested my fantasy. I had no clue he set me up like that. I was sound asleep when a noise startled me awake. In front of me was a man in black. Like one of those old-fashioned burglar outfits. I tried to run but was not fast enough nor did I have anywhere to go because he blocked the door like a linebacker. He tied me up effortlessly. I did fight. I did not know it was him or planned. I assumed I was unlucky, and I did not want to die and leave my son and daughter orphans. This was my taboo role play come to life and it never occurred to me maybe it was a set up. The guy I was chatting with online had no clue about my real name or address. Hell, we never even shared pictures. Turns out he was a serial predator that can find people with their IP addies. He force fucked me, tied me up and left me full of his cum, and a little battered. Now I know though. I would fight off an attacker. My submissiveness does have its limits.
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