Abduction fantasies started when I was younger. My Uncle was a Magician/Illusionist. I used to be one of his assistants and I got to tie up women with duct tape and rope. My little pussy always got wet looking at them so frightened. They kind of knew nothing was going to happen to them but they still were scared. I think my Uncle got off on this as well because he always gave me a wink and said the tighter the better.
I’ve been having this reoccurring dream lately where you and I abduct a cute, little girl. Every dream we take our victim from different locations: the mall, playground, school, ect.
I love the thought of you and I doing something so taboo that this makes you so happy and proud of your little girl just like my Uncle used to be. We make the perfect duo and it makes your pedostick hard when I call you Daddy during our abductions.
It’s music to my ears when I hear her screams and love seeing the tears rolling down her face but the ultimate pleasure is seeing my Daddy happy because I picked the perfect girl.
The perfect abduction is only a phone call away with your favorite, nasty redhead.