Kidnapped - Sex Stories

Kidnapped

... twisted the key, and the hand cuffs released.

"Oh thank god." I sighed. "Could you try my feet as well?"

Again she fumbled her way through unlocking the cuffs on my feet. She helped me to stand up, and I realized we were in the basement of my apartment building.

"Should I call the police?" She asked.

"Yes, that'd be great."

As she waited for somebody to answer. She asked. "What's your name?"

"Sasha Knap."

The police arrived quickly, The woman, Glenda had released the other cuffs, and had gone to get me a drink of water.

Several squad cars arrived together. A detective piling out of the first one. "You are Sasha Knap?"

"Yes."

"You are all right?"

"Yes."

"When did you get left here?"

"I don't know about fifteen minutes ago I guess."

"Can you tell us anything about the vehicle that dropped you off?"

"No, they had a hood on me. Oh, it's a van."

"Do you know what color?"

"I was in a hood for gods sake."

The other cars sped off. God knows what they expected to find.

"All right Mr's Knap. We'll take you down to the station so you can make a statement, and we can get your injuries checked out for you."

"This is my apartment building. I would like to go and get changed before going anywhere."

"Yeah, I guess we could do that. We will need the clothes you're wearing for forensics though."

"Yes, of course."

Grant wasn't home. We had to get the building super to come and open up. The cop asked all of the expected ...

... questions. Whilst in the apartment, I phoned Grant.

"I'm home. The police are here, and we are going down to the station so I can make a statement."

"Oh." He said, I detected his disappointment immediately. There were no questions like are you okay? Did they hurt you. Nothing. All he said was. "I'll meet you there."

I called Esme, as well. Talk about chalk and cheese.

"Oh my word. Thank the stars." She gushed when I told her the news. "We shall rush down ourselves and meet you there. "Sasha, we are so glad you are safe."

The statement collecting was pretty much as you'd expect. Did I know where I was being held. How many people were involved. All the relevant questions. A doctor did come and dress my wounds, but said I was okay to go home. They weren't serious.

Finally the questioning was over, and we gathered together outside. Esme, hugged me tight. "We are so glad this whole horrid saga is over, and our prayers were answered."

"It's nice to be back." I replied holding onto our embrace longer than I intended.

At that point, Grant hadn't even hugged, let alone kissed me. He led me off to our car, and as we pulled out into traffic I said. "Why didn't you just pay up?"

"What, for the love of god Sasha. Kidnappers can't be trusted. If I had paid them, there were no guarantees they would release you."

"But they told you they were going to cut pieces off me and send to you?"

"Sasha, if they were going to harm you. They would have done it. You are home ...