A company called “Liberation"

When he returned from the bathroom we lay on the bed together and I got him talking about his life. It was easy to get him on the subject of money and equally to lead the conversation on to how he felt cheated by his father who wouldn’t give him the allowance he, Pete, thought he deserved. After all’, ‘he said, ‘Pa is loaded.’

After a moment I asked innocently; ‘why don’t you stage a mock kidnap and get him to pay a ransom?’ I could immediately see a spark within his drink and drug addled brain.

‘But how would I go about that?’ he said after some thought and I knew I had him!

Instead of replying I leaned over and took his flaccid cock in my mouth. He groaned with pleasure; ‘keep going’, he commanded but instead I looked up ‘why don’t I tie you to the bed this time?’ I said sweetly before returning to lick his cock which was beginning to respond.

He didn’t say “no” and soon his naked form was tied to the bed. I teased him mercilessly until he was begging for relief and before I did I said ‘if you sent your father a photo of you tied up as part of the ransom maybe he would believe you had been kidnapped.’

He nodded as I slipped a condom on to his shaft and took him inside me. As I reached behind me to cup his balls I gently slid up and down on his shaft; ‘faster!’ he commanded but I kept the same pace, frustrating him and demonstrating I was in control this time!

‘I could pretend to kidnap you right now. After all you are not going anywhere!’ I said smiling down at him as I kept up the slow pace, ‘but it would be more authentic if you left here and disappeared for a while before making the demand for money in return for your safe release’, I said increasing my pace and bringing him to a climax.

As I felt him cum into the condom he blurted out; ‘yes let’s do it now; but how we will make it happen?’

Music to my ears; a victim asking for my help!

 ‘If you really want to do this’, I said, as if it was only just occurring to me how to make it work, ‘you will need to disappear from this hotel and drop off the grid to use the parlance of spy novels.’

‘But how will I do that?’ he asked and I smiled. ‘First we need lots of cash to get away and to live without creating an electronic trail. Then we need to arrange transport that no-one knows about and of course you would need to leave the hotel without anyone seeing you.’

I could see he was confused how we could do all of that easily so I made it very simple; ‘you have access to cash?’ I asked and he nodded, ‘my card will get lots of money from any machine – there is no limit to what I can withdraw.’

This was exactly what I expected. ‘In which case give me the card and pin number and I’ll get the money and make the arrangements and once we are somewhere remote we can work out how to tell your father you have been kidnapped and what the ransom demand is. In the meantime we can have some fun playing at kidnapping!’

He nodded and smiled; he wasn’t the brightest kid! He told me where his card was and what the pin number was along with the maximum cash withdrawal that his account would allow each day – the figure was huge!

‘I’ll go and get the money and make some arrangements and I will be back shortly’, I said picking up my coat and his room keycard.

‘If you could just untie me’, he said finally realising he was still bound to the bed. I shook my head and picked up the white cloth that surrounded the Champagne bottle. In no time I had spun the cloth into a strip and gagged him with it. It was a pathetic gag, as he would find in due course, but it would do for now.

I playfully smacked his cock; ‘just to get you in the mood for the actual kidnapping!’ I said with a smile as I put my coat on and left.

It didn’t take long to get the money, no maximum £200 with this card, and pick up a bag of items I required. After phoning my friend to confirm the flight I got changed and returned to the hotel. My own room would be cleared and cleaned later.