I followed Mistress up stairs to her training quarters. The room was filled with large cabinets. In center of the room was a hoist. "You will begin your training here". Mistress stated. "How you choose to reciprocate your training is up to you." The entire time from the snatch to discharging you can be 6 or 12 hours. Different lengths of time can be negotiated, and it can be shorter, but we ask for a minimum tribute for 6 hours standard due to the preparation and planning that goes into each one. You are standing in a strange place where you’ve been told to wait, with just a couple of simple instructions to follow. It is dark, maybe there are people around, or maybe there is nobody to be seen. You have on you just your simplest belongings, because you have no idea who’s going to capture you.

Moments later, Stacey attached nipple clamps. I muffled PMMMMHHHHHPPPPPP (PLEASE)!! TTTTTAAAAKKMMMM TTTTTTIIIIIIIIIIMMMM OOOOPPPPHHHHHHH (TAKE THEM OFF)!!"You must make us aware of anything before the kidnap. ESPECIALLY heart problems, breathing problems or physical pain/injury. We have kidnapped people of all ages and physical abilities and we will take this into account and plan accordingly. If you are in a wheelchair this is not a problem. We have found some of the most enriching kidnaps and sessions to be with non-able bodied people, it is truly an exciting experience that can be hugely liberating. Several hours later, I awoke with water being splashed on me. "Wake-up slave." The voice said. "Time to get ready."

In one of a few dungeons in North London. That is all you need to know. We can book a taxi for you at the end to get home, or if you live outside London you can get a hotel or sleep at the dungeon until the first trains.We'll it's time for us to go. I hope you having fun." Teased Stacy. "Don't worry. Somebody will be by to take care of you. I promise." Yes, this is also a lot of fun. We welcome couples, and if this is a surprise for your partner we can include you in the scenario as much as you like. We advise of course that the person being ‘snatched’ is familiar with kink practices, use of a safe word, and has a strong heart (because the fear factor may be heightened!)

Before I could finish, Stacy covered my mouth. "Shut-up! You haven't figured it yet." She climbed on the bed behind me and forced a ball gag in my mouth "You're being robbed. Idiot." Stacy explained. "Say goodbye to your laptop, TV, money, furniture and your life." Stacy laughed. Her friend walked into the room with an armbinder and spandex hood. She placed the items in the bed and slightly lifted her shirt displaying a gun. "Anymore questions?" She asked. I shook my head no. Stacey removed my gag, blindfolded me and pulled the hood over my head. My handcuffs were removed and the armbinder was replaced instead. The binder was strapped so tight my arms went numbed within seconds. OK OK. Oh God! Please don't hurt me. I have money and I can get more." I quivered realizing I was scared to death. As I started to unload my tent out of my trunk I saw headlights approaching me. Being on such a desolate road I was surprised to see a vehicle this late. The car slowed down and came to a stop without me even flagging it down. There you go. That must feel better?" A strange voice asked. "I'm Mistress Kathleen. You will call me Mistress." She spoke. "Stacy told me about you. She is right. You do have a great ass. You may be a good investment after all. Upon completion of your training, you will be a well-trained and discipline slave. Some hormone injections and surgeries will erase your old life. Well, except for your male member." Mistress Laughed. "Stand-up we have a great deal of work ahead of us my pet." Mistress helped me to my feet. "Before you go..." Mistress interjected. "Put these shoes on." Being kidnapped is the ultimate surrender into the world of submission and the unknown. Many people fantasise about this, but are unsure how to make it a reality. Come and play.Leave this for us to deal with. What we are doing is an agreement, it is not illegal. If we ask you to speak up, then speak up and be honest about the arrangement.

I am Mark. A 28 year old white male who loved to be outside. Every year at this time I always took a week or two off from work to go camping somewhere up north. I love the changing of the leaves and the crisp cool nights. And I mean camping. Not being in an RV next to a bunch of other RV's. I mean being miles from anyone, sleeping in a tent, and cooking my food over a fire I started myself.Here you are stripped of everything that is yours, you are at your most vulnerable and ‘they’ are in complete control for the coming hours. You see your captors, maybe towering above you, maybe for small glimpses of face, flesh, smell. They are striking and stunning and strong. They are the Kidnap Mistresses and you have no choice but to do what they demand. Having made the decision in your mind, that this is what you desire most … not knowing your fate … what lies ahead of you … the torment … your cries for help going unanswered … anticipating what could happen. Now close your eyes and imagine Mistress Nadine organising this experience. Being kidnapped … held against your will by the strong and powerful yet feminine Dominatrix Nadine and her loyal servant named 6.