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Kidnapped by your clone
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Kidnapped by your clone
I got inspiration by something I found on the rp page. The while idea of being kidnapped and held hostage by an exact lookalike while they live your life is really appealing. It could make some fun stories. Go a little something like this.
It is 10 pm. Dark outside as I head out to my vehicle to go home for the night. I get an eerie feeling as I unlock my car to get in. As I am seated I close the door and lock them.
I then insert my car key and start the engine, when suddenly I feel a force of an arm move over my chest from behind pulling me against the back of my seat. Before I can scream out, a hand is quickly slapped against my mouth. I look through the rear view mirror to see a dark figure sitting behind me. The figure speaks....
"HUSH. I don't want to hear even the faintest of whispers or you will regret it!"
"Now do as I say. Don't even think about trying anything."
I am gently released, but scared still. I feel the dark figure lean in and pull a 8 inch piece of duct tape off a roll and smoothed it over my lips sealing them shut.
"That's better. Something had to be done about that voice. Or should I say out voice?"
The figure leans in and in the rear view mirror I see it looks exactly like me. Every feature, every detail...
I start mumble in confusion as he puts a pair of handcuffs on one of my wrists and the other on the steering wheel.
"Now let's go home..."
At home I am instructed to go inside and in my room where I am brought to stand still. He rips the tape off my mouth and picks up a sock from a pile of nt dirty clothes and shoves it in my mouth. Followed by several rounds of duct tape around my head to seal it in. He then grabs three big rolls of tape and begins wrapping around my legs.
"You know it will be as if we never changed. I look like you. I can talk like you and can act like you. Oh and I get to date our girl too. She is a real looker!"
Mmmph! I groan.
"Oh hush you will be just fine. Once I'm all done covering you with this duct tape you will be nothing but a sliver mummy. After that, I am going to stuff you in this long plastic tote and stuffed under your own bed. Oh and don't worry I'll make sure to feed you. Don't bother trying to get anyone's attention. No one will hear a thing."
I feel the tape going wrong and round from over my eyes to above my head until I am completely mummified.
"I can't wait to live your life. To wear your clothes, to spend your money, and should i say...romance your girlfriend. Which you'll get to hear all of where you will be at. She won't even know!"
I feel his arms pull me down into the tote as he pushes it under the bed. I am officially sealed away forever. No escape no sounds can be made other than a faint grunt through my own sweaty sock. The taste being too much to bare my arms being pinned to my sides leaving no room to wiggle out. I am truly bound and held hostage by my own clone.
Thanks for reading! Please note this is just a little thought of mine and not a full length story but it has potential!
Here is the link to the inspiration of this post
viewtopic.php?p=215379#p215379
It is 10 pm. Dark outside as I head out to my vehicle to go home for the night. I get an eerie feeling as I unlock my car to get in. As I am seated I close the door and lock them.
I then insert my car key and start the engine, when suddenly I feel a force of an arm move over my chest from behind pulling me against the back of my seat. Before I can scream out, a hand is quickly slapped against my mouth. I look through the rear view mirror to see a dark figure sitting behind me. The figure speaks....
"HUSH. I don't want to hear even the faintest of whispers or you will regret it!"
"Now do as I say. Don't even think about trying anything."
I am gently released, but scared still. I feel the dark figure lean in and pull a 8 inch piece of duct tape off a roll and smoothed it over my lips sealing them shut.
"That's better. Something had to be done about that voice. Or should I say out voice?"
The figure leans in and in the rear view mirror I see it looks exactly like me. Every feature, every detail...
I start mumble in confusion as he puts a pair of handcuffs on one of my wrists and the other on the steering wheel.
"Now let's go home..."
At home I am instructed to go inside and in my room where I am brought to stand still. He rips the tape off my mouth and picks up a sock from a pile of nt dirty clothes and shoves it in my mouth. Followed by several rounds of duct tape around my head to seal it in. He then grabs three big rolls of tape and begins wrapping around my legs.
"You know it will be as if we never changed. I look like you. I can talk like you and can act like you. Oh and I get to date our girl too. She is a real looker!"
Mmmph! I groan.
"Oh hush you will be just fine. Once I'm all done covering you with this duct tape you will be nothing but a sliver mummy. After that, I am going to stuff you in this long plastic tote and stuffed under your own bed. Oh and don't worry I'll make sure to feed you. Don't bother trying to get anyone's attention. No one will hear a thing."
I feel the tape going wrong and round from over my eyes to above my head until I am completely mummified.
"I can't wait to live your life. To wear your clothes, to spend your money, and should i say...romance your girlfriend. Which you'll get to hear all of where you will be at. She won't even know!"
I feel his arms pull me down into the tote as he pushes it under the bed. I am officially sealed away forever. No escape no sounds can be made other than a faint grunt through my own sweaty sock. The taste being too much to bare my arms being pinned to my sides leaving no room to wiggle out. I am truly bound and held hostage by my own clone.
Thanks for reading! Please note this is just a little thought of mine and not a full length story but it has potential!
Here is the link to the inspiration of this post
viewtopic.php?p=215379#p215379
The other day we went through this page of "wacky trolley problem variations", one of which was: The trolley is headed to a track where five clones of yourself are tied to the rails. You are tied to the other track, right next to a lever which directs the trolley to kill yourself and spare the five clones. Do you pull the lever?
I immediately said that I would. I would happily sacrifice myself for five clones of myself, especially when they're readily tied up. How much fun would they have, playing TUGs and enjoying their captive selves...
I immediately said that I would. I would happily sacrifice myself for five clones of myself, especially when they're readily tied up. How much fun would they have, playing TUGs and enjoying their captive selves...
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Occasionally, I do like the clone / imposter scenarios. : )
It mostly comes up in sci-fi / fantasy stories that I read…shapeshifters, genetic clones, and doppelgängers, etc…
I even have a few ideas rattling around in my head that would make for interesting stories, maybe.
It mostly comes up in sci-fi / fantasy stories that I read…shapeshifters, genetic clones, and doppelgängers, etc…
I even have a few ideas rattling around in my head that would make for interesting stories, maybe.
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I pity the clone that looks like me and has to kidnap and put up with me.

To tie you up is human, to tie you up and tickle you is divine. ME 
Oh my gosh this is such a fun scenerio. I had one. as someone with a feminine alterego persona. I liked the idea of my girl version becoming real and tying me up so my masculine side to live it up gal style. maybe they go back and forth trying to keep the other out of the way
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Oh this is good to. I would like to see my clones tied to tracksuemndlr wrote: 3 weeks ago The other day we went through this page of "wacky trolley problem variations", one of which was: The trolley is headed to a track where five clones of yourself are tied to the rails. You are tied to the other track, right next to a lever which directs the trolley to kill yourself and spare the five clones. Do you pull the lever?
I immediately said that I would. I would happily sacrifice myself for five clones of myself, especially when they're readily tied up. How much fun would they have, playing TUGs and enjoying their captive selves...
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some sci-fi is good for tugs while others are to far outDetective-Gag wrote: 3 weeks ago Occasionally, I do like the clone / imposter scenarios. : )
It mostly comes up in sci-fi / fantasy stories that I read…shapeshifters, genetic clones, and doppelgängers, etc…
I even have a few ideas rattling around in my head that would make for interesting stories, maybe.
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me to. With a mouth like mine I don't know when to shut up. I guess that is where duct tape comes inWhereAmI wrote: 3 weeks ago I pity the clone that looks like me and has to kidnap and put up with me.![]()
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SashaMoh wrote: 3 weeks ago Oh me gosh this is such a fun scenerio. I had one. as someone with a femenine alterego persona. I liked the idea of my girl version becoming real and tying me up so my masculine side to live it up gal style. maybe they go back and forth trying to keep the other out of the way
As a recreational crossdresser in my own right I find that scenario particularly intriguingSashaMoh wrote: 3 weeks ago Oh me gosh this is such a fun scenerio. I had one. as someone with a femenine alterego persona. I liked the idea of my girl version becoming real and tying me up so my masculine side to live it up gal style. maybe they go back and forth trying to keep the other out of the way
