Kidnap and transport me without anyone noticing (?)

[SashaMoh]

You've been paid to come kidnap me from my apartment and take me to a hidden location. You know your target is difficult and sassy with a big mouth. The only way into my apartment is a front door that's very visible and a lot of people occasionally out and about day and night. Parking is only about 20-30ft away though. You have whatever you think to bring or what is in a standard home, and up to extra accomplice.

I typically present as female here, but I am a biological man, so for the sake of fun for everyone, I am whichever one you prefer for this. Either way I am probably relaxing in a set of cozy thick oversized hoodie and sweatpants

How would you pull it off?

[GwenGagged]

Whichever one? Shame I can’t have a cute captive cross dresser.

In any case, I’d pounce on you and start wrapping you with ace bandages, covering your wrists, ankles and knees. I’d the gag you with some of my thick socks before wrapping your head in scarves. Lastly, I’ll stuff you in a tight sleeping bag before taking you away in a big creat that I’ll wheel out.

[Redman]

Ooh I've had this fantasy! Ok, I roll up in a work van and dress like a maintinance man with a big duffelbag. I knock, and claim the landlord sent me to check the plumbing, or the cable, or the smoke detectors. Or whatever BS pops in my head. Once I'm in, I can subdue you with chlorophorme, truss you up like a Thanksgiving turkey, and stuff you in the bag. Then away we go!

[SashaMoh]

Whichever one? Shame I can’t have a cute captive cross dresser.

In any case, I’d pounce on you and start wrapping you with ace bandages, covering your wrists, ankles and knees. I’d the gag you with some of my thick socks before wrapping your head in scarves. Lastly, I’ll stuff you in a tight sleeping bag before taking you away in a big creat that I’ll wheel out.

You can absolutely have that too! lol I just wanted to offer the full spectrum for the sake of the topic.

Also. Scarves, Sock gag, AND a sleeping bag??? count me in. your approach sounds so cozy I don't think Id even argue at that point. Although it seems you handled that possibility anyways

[SashaMoh]

Ooh I've had this fantasy! Ok, I roll up in a work van and dress like a maintinance man with a big duffelbag. I knock, and claim the landlord sent me to check the plumbing, or the cable, or the smoke detectors. Or whatever BS pops in my head. Once I'm in, I can subdue you with chlorophorme, truss you up like a Thanksgiving turkey, and stuff you in the bag. Then away we go!

That sounds amazing. Simple but effective. Almost sad I wouldnt be awake to experience it lol

[Redman]

Ooh I've had this fantasy! Ok, I roll up in a work van and dress like a maintinance man with a big duffelbag. I knock, and claim the landlord sent me to check the plumbing, or the cable, or the smoke detectors. Or whatever BS pops in my head. Once I'm in, I can subdue you with chlorophorme, truss you up like a Thanksgiving turkey, and stuff you in the bag. Then away we go!

That sounds amazing. Simple but effective. Almost sad I wouldnt be awake to experience it lol

I get paid for results, my dear. *straightens jacket.* Besides, you'd wake up on the ride.

[SashaMoh]

Ooh I've had this fantasy! Ok, I roll up in a work van and dress like a maintinance man with a big duffelbag. I knock, and claim the landlord sent me to check the plumbing, or the cable, or the smoke detectors. Or whatever BS pops in my head. Once I'm in, I can subdue you with chlorophorme, truss you up like a Thanksgiving turkey, and stuff you in the bag. Then away we go!

That sounds amazing. Simple but effective. Almost sad I wouldnt be awake to experience it lol

I get paid for results, my dear. *straightens jacket.* Besides, you'd wake up on the ride.

Well thats good at least. Hope you dont mind a noisy wriggling duffle bag

[Redman]

That sounds amazing. Simple but effective. Almost sad I wouldnt be awake to experience it lol

I get paid for results, my dear. *straightens jacket.* Besides, you'd wake up on the ride.

Well thats good at least. Hope you dont mind a noisy wriggling duffle bag

Not a bit.

[DioA]

Well, if I really had to kidnap somebody and take them away, first things first I’d come armed with xxxl pantyhose. After tying your wrists and ankles together, I’d pull another pair over your head, then stuff your mouth with the crotch part and wrap the legs around your head. You would then be blindfolded with another pair. Now that you can get away, I’d start encasing you in more pairs until you were a cozy nylon mummy.

Now that I still have to get you out, I’m going to wrap you in a rug and throw you over my shoulder.

[SashaMoh]

Well, if I really had to kidnap somebody and take them away, first things first I’d come armed with xxxl pantyhose. After tying your wrists and ankles together, I’d pull another pair over your head, then stuff your mouth with the crotch part and wrap the legs around your head. You would then be blindfolded with another pair. Now that you can get away, I’d start encasing you in more pairs until you were a cozy nylon mummy.

Now that I still have to get you out, I’m going to wrap you in a rug and throw you over my shoulder.

Ive never been encased in nylons before. It sounds exhilarating. The rug transport is a classic!

[60Cancer]

The main issue here is transportation. Concentrating on that only I see a large steamer trunk. Once you are subdued wheel you out
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[Bigballgag1]

I think I would prefer the female version here, hope thats ok?

This is quite an interesting challenge, not helped by the very visible front door and parking quite a distance away. However I usually find a way around these things.

I would knock on your door dressed in a dark blue boiler suit with my trusty tool box. When you answer the door I would explain i’m a plumber that has been sent by the city and hand you my ID, fake of course but you would not know. I’ve apparently been sent to sort a leak in your pipes that is affecting the pressure for the whole street. If I don’t fix this now, it will likely burst and leave you with no water.

Once you are convinced, you let me in as I shut the door behind us. I follow you through to the kitchen, ready for the moment to pounce. After opening your under sink cupboard, now is my moment as i discreetly take a set of hand cuffs from my belt. In a swift manner I fasten them around your wrists behind your back, clicking them tight before clamping my hand over your mouth.

Your mouth would be stuffed with a yellow sponge ball, completed with a white cloth cleavegag, heavy layer of pink vet wrap and finally a layer of white microfoam tape to really keep you quiet. After helping you strip down to your underwear I would secure your elbows with rope before replacing the cuffs for another length. Black pvc tape would secure your fingers.

A tight breast harness would follow before i secure your thighs and just above the knees with more rope.

From my bag of supplies i would pull out an ankle length brown long coat that would finish at your mid calves. This will be perfect to wrap around you, hiding your bonds from view. A thick scarf would be secured over your mouth hiding the gag.

With these items in place you are ready to go. I’m lucky its a very cold day today but what could be better than kidnapping you in plain sight?

We would walk out of the front door, all the way to the car whilst taking our time due to your thigh and knee ropes. I would even hold the passenger door open and help you in before casually driving away. Of course once we are out of town, your bonds might well get tighter!

Hooe you liked it!

[SashaMoh]

I think I would prefer the female version here, hope thats ok?

This is quite an interesting challenge, not helped by the very visible front door and parking quite a distance away. However I usually find a way around these things.

I would knock on your door dressed in a dark blue boiler suit with my trusty tool box. When you answer the door I would explain i’m a plumber that has been sent by the city and hand you my ID, fake of course but you would not know. I’ve apparently been sent to sort a leak in your pipes that is affecting the pressure for the whole street. If I don’t fix this now, it will likely burst and leave you with no water.

Once you are convinced, you let me in as I shut the door behind us. I follow you through to the kitchen, ready for the moment to pounce. After opening your under sink cupboard, now is my moment as i discreetly take a set of hand cuffs from my belt. In a swift manner I fasten them around your wrists behind your back, clicking them tight before clamping my hand over your mouth.

Your mouth would be stuffed with a yellow sponge ball, completed with a white cloth cleavegag, heavy layer of pink vet wrap and finally a layer of white microfoam tape to really keep you quiet. After helping you strip down to your underwear I would secure your elbows with rope before replacing the cuffs for another length. Black pvc tape would secure your fingers.

A tight breast harness would follow before i secure your thighs and just above the knees with more rope.

From my bag of supplies i would pull out an ankle length brown long coat that would finish at your mid calves. This will be perfect to wrap around you, hiding your bonds from view. A thick scarf would be secured over your mouth hiding the gag.

With these items in place you are ready to go. I’m lucky its a very cold day today but what could be better than kidnapping you in plain sight?

We would walk out of the front door, all the way to the car whilst taking our time due to your thigh and knee ropes. I would even hold the passenger door open and help you in before casually driving away. Of course once we are out of town, your bonds might well get tighter!

Hooe you liked it!

I love it! with how fun your description sounds, I may still let you in even if I did recognize the fake ID now im sad my plumbing doesnt need done lol

Hidden in plain sight is one of my favorites! the helplessness of knowing that no matter my struggling I look like a normal person to anyone nearby that could help. (I should thank you though for at least making my disguise stylish )

And finally holding the door for me?? my what a gentleman. I cant help but wonder how the bonds could possibly get tighter! If you actually had an idea, feel free to PM it to me

[TamatoaShiny123]

Like a few others here, I’d knock on your door and claim I was sent by the city to check the gas lines. Once I was let in, I’d pull out a gun (a fake one, but you don’t know that ). I say I won’t hurt you if you don’t fight me.

I force your arms behind your back and trap you in a box-tie, binding your wrists and elbows and wrapping above and below your chest. I wrap your fingers in black electric tape.

I stuff your mouth with a large sponge and wrap several layers of duct tape over your lips. I place a COVID mask over your mouth and nose to hide the gag. I also place a pair of earplugs in your ears and place a pair of sunglasses over your eyes with the lenses painted over so you can’t see out of them.

I tie your legs just above your knees. I place a long coat over your body to hide everything, putting the sleeves in the pockets to give the illusion that your arms are there. I guide you into the passenger seat and we drive off…

[SashaMoh]

Ooo I never even thought of a covid mask. Devious! Thanks for the contribution. The ear plugs were a nice touch too! I definitely dont think Im getting away from that one lol

[TasteTheSun]

I think I'll kidnap you as your CD self haha

I'd get a really authentic looking police uniform and make up some story about a crime that happened nearby when you come to answer your door, then before you can brush me off I'll point my gun at you and force you inside, closing the door behind me. I'll throw the handcuffs at your feet and tell you to put them on behind your back, then warn you that if you draw attention or say anything, you'll regret it. I'll then march you around the corner, past several people that you desperately want to call for help to, but you're too scared.

But then we turn down an alleyway where I have a my car waiting, and I open the boot, ordering you to get in. Looking around to make sure nobody's watching I'll then stuff your mouth with a nice thick cloth, and tie a few bandanas over it to OTM gag you. Before I close the boot though, I notice you're wearing some really cute socks that I personally think would look better on me so I take off your shoes and socks, leaving you barefoot, I duct tape your ankles, shins and knees together, then slam the boot shut, driving off to who knows where, my clients gonna have fun with you hehe

[SashaMoh]

I think I'll kidnap you as your CD self haha

I'd get a really authentic looking police uniform and make up some story about a crime that happened nearby when you come to answer your door, then before you can brush me off I'll point my gun at you and force you inside, closing the door behind me. I'll throw the handcuffs at your feet and tell you to put them on behind your back, then warn you that if you draw attention or say anything, you'll regret it. I'll then march you around the corner, past several people that you desperately want to call for help to, but you're too scared.

But then we turn down an alleyway where I have a my car waiting, and I open the boot, ordering you to get in. Looking around to make sure nobody's watching I'll then stuff your mouth with a nice thick cloth, and tie a few bandanas over it to OTM gag you. Before I close the boot though, I notice you're wearing some really cute socks that I personally think would look better on me so I take off your shoes and socks, leaving you barefoot, I duct tape your ankles, shins and knees together, then slam the boot shut, driving off to who knows where, my clients gonna have fun with you hehe

Hey! those are my favorite socks! you fiend! I cant tell if Im more worried about them or the client Love a classic bandana OTM gag!

[TasteTheSun]

I think I'll kidnap you as your CD self haha

I'd get a really authentic looking police uniform and make up some story about a crime that happened nearby when you come to answer your door, then before you can brush me off I'll point my gun at you and force you inside, closing the door behind me. I'll throw the handcuffs at your feet and tell you to put them on behind your back, then warn you that if you draw attention or say anything, you'll regret it. I'll then march you around the corner, past several people that you desperately want to call for help to, but you're too scared.

But then we turn down an alleyway where I have a my car waiting, and I open the boot, ordering you to get in. Looking around to make sure nobody's watching I'll then stuff your mouth with a nice thick cloth, and tie a few bandanas over it to OTM gag you. Before I close the boot though, I notice you're wearing some really cute socks that I personally think would look better on me so I take off your shoes and socks, leaving you barefoot, I duct tape your ankles, shins and knees together, then slam the boot shut, driving off to who knows where, my clients gonna have fun with you hehe

Hey! those are my favorite socks! you fiend! I cant tell if Im more worried about them or the client Love a classic bandana OTM gag!

Haha oh your socks are in good hands.. Or rather on good feet glad you like it sweetie

[johopp]

You've made yourself comfortable under the covers, taken off your socks and are just feeling for the light switch when the doorbell rings. Who could it be this late? Tired, you turn over in bed when the doorbell rings again.

Annoyed, you get up and shuffle to the door in your nightgown and barefoot. Your overtired eyes can only make out two police officers in the shadows. I briefly introduce myself and my colleague, police officer Sarah Meyer, and then ask if we're dealing with Ms. Moh. Since you only manage a tired yawn instead of an answer, you settle for a nod.

"Ms. Moh, we have an arrest warrant for you. Stand with your hands against the wall! Legs slightly apart!" Your brain is too overtired to question the sense of this order - how are you supposed to hide something in your nightgown! Anyway, you let Officer Meyer search you for weapons and are about to go back to bed - when you notice something metal closing around your wrists! You try to move your hands apart, but the handcuffs hold them behind your back.

Finally you're awake! "Hey, what's going on? I haven't done anything illegal! Let me go!" you say as you try again to free your hands from the handcuffs - the only success of this action is painful red welts on your wrists.

While Officer Meyer makes sure that you don't run away - how could you, with your hands tied behind your back and barefoot? - I open a drawer and take out an envelope. "We have the counterfeit money! That's enough to break up the counterfeiting gang - and to put you, Ms. Moh, behind bars for years as the leader of this gang! Come on! Let's take the perpetrator to the patrol car and secure the money!"

As we lead you out into the hallway in handcuffs, the other apartment doors gradually open. The other neighbors look curiously to see what's going on. When they see you in handcuffs, very few are surprised - apparently your neighborhood believes that a young woman who has only recently moved here is capable of the worst crimes! You lower your red face and try to avoid eye contact as we walk through the hallways and stairs.

It's only when you're in the back seat of the car that you suddenly start asking yourself questions. The first question, whether we can take the handcuffs off you, has already been answered negatively. You sigh and try to make yourself as comfortable as possible despite your hands being chained behind your back!

But the further we drive, the more questions you ask yourself: How on earth did you get hold of counterfeit money? Why are you the leader of a gang you don't even know? How did the police know that? Why didn't we read you your rights? Why weren't you allowed to change your clothes? Why are the neighbors so mean to you? Why didn't we take the handcuffs off before we put you in the patrol car? And isn't the police station actually in the other direction?

Your heart skips a beat. There's no way they're real cops!

How do you like this scenario?

[SashaMoh]

You've made yourself comfortable under the covers, taken off your socks and are just feeling for the light switch when the doorbell rings. Who could it be this late? Tired, you turn over in bed when the doorbell rings again.

Annoyed, you get up and shuffle to the door in your nightgown and barefoot. Your overtired eyes can only make out two police officers in the shadows. I briefly introduce myself and my colleague, police officer Sarah Meyer, and then ask if we're dealing with Ms. Moh. Since you only manage a tired yawn instead of an answer, you settle for a nod.

"Ms. Moh, we have an arrest warrant for you. Stand with your hands against the wall! Legs slightly apart!" Your brain is too overtired to question the sense of this order - how are you supposed to hide something in your nightgown! Anyway, you let Officer Meyer search you for weapons and are about to go back to bed - when you notice something metal closing around your wrists! You try to move your hands apart, but the handcuffs hold them behind your back.

Finally you're awake! "Hey, what's going on? I haven't done anything illegal! Let me go!" you say as you try again to free your hands from the handcuffs - the only success of this action is painful red welts on your wrists.

While Officer Meyer makes sure that you don't run away - how could you, with your hands tied behind your back and barefoot? - I open a drawer and take out an envelope. "We have the counterfeit money! That's enough to break up the counterfeiting gang - and to put you, Ms. Moh, behind bars for years as the leader of this gang! Come on! Let's take the perpetrator to the patrol car and secure the money!"

As we lead you out into the hallway in handcuffs, the other apartment doors gradually open. The other neighbors look curiously to see what's going on. When they see you in handcuffs, very few are surprised - apparently your neighborhood believes that a young woman who has only recently moved here is capable of the worst crimes! You lower your red face and try to avoid eye contact as we walk through the hallways and stairs.

It's only when you're in the back seat of the car that you suddenly start asking yourself questions. The first question, whether we can take the handcuffs off you, has already been answered negatively. You sigh and try to make yourself as comfortable as possible despite your hands being chained behind your back!

But the further we drive, the more questions you ask yourself: How on earth did you get hold of counterfeit money? Why are you the leader of a gang you don't even know? How did the police know that? Why didn't we read you your rights? Why weren't you allowed to change your clothes? Why are the neighbors so mean to you? Why didn't we take the handcuffs off before we put you in the patrol car? And isn't the police station actually in the other direction?

Your heart skips a beat. There's no way they're real cops!

How do you like this scenario?

Oh my! I am in quite a pickle! Id definitely start demanding answers from the back of the car!

You definitely set the stage for something. Now my curiosity is peaked on what happens next!

[johopp]

I just postet Part 2 (and part 1) here:

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[Snozzberry]

I show up in a Dry Cleaning/Leather Cleaners Van with a wheeled cart to pick up your laundry right after you got home from a weekend of camping and before you can take your hiking boots off I Chloroform you, hogtie and gag you and just incase I put a leather hood over your head so if anybody does see you they don't know who you are. Since you're young and small and I stuff you in a leather laundry Bag and throw you in the cart and then gather up all your leather cloths and throw them on top. I then wheel you out to the van and drive off with my latest Kidnappee and take you to the Super Secret Kinappers Hideout where you hang by your wrists and ankles til I decide (if ever) to dispose of you.

[AcademicPurposes]

I show up to the apartment building in a business maintenance uniform, carrying a large suitcase filled with useful tools and equipment for the job of kidnapping you, the lovely lady who lives there. I simply knock on the door and explain my reason for arrival as a mere utility inspection, and smirk to myself as you let me inside. I lock the door behind me and calmly brandish a fake, but still intimidating, pistol. I explain your situation to you and leave you with no choice but to comply as I first order you to strip down to your lingerie. I then have you go to your wardrobe and take a pair of your own tights and stuff them into your mouth before I make you wrap black duct tape tightly over your lips and around your face under your hair multiple times. I then tape each of your hands into helpless fists before I begin tightly taping your wrists, forearms, and elbows together until your arms are practically encased in a thorough tape armbinder. I take more tape and wrap it around your ankles, calves, above and below your knees, and your thighs. I add more around your waist and arms, as well as above and below your breasts. I then produce rolls of gray vet wrap and wrap lots over your eyes and mouth, before filling in the gaps between the tape bonds to practically mummify you. Lastly, I add thick zipties over the tape bonds, ensuring your bonds' security. As the final step, I curl you up and place you inside the suitcase I entered with, but not before I tape some vibrating toys firmly against your crotch, turning them on remotely. I zip and latch the suitcase shut and leave the building as if nothing had ever happened...

[SashaMoh]

I show up to the apartment building in a business maintenance uniform, carrying a large suitcase filled with useful tools and equipment for the job of kidnapping you, the lovely lady who lives there. I simply knock on the door and explain my reason for arrival as a mere utility inspection, and smirk to myself as you let me inside. I lock the door behind me and calmly brandish a fake, but still intimidating, pistol. I explain your situation to you and leave you with no choice but to comply as I first order you to strip down to your lingerie. I then have you go to your wardrobe and take a pair of your own tights and stuff them into your mouth before I make you wrap black duct tape tightly over your lips and around your face under your hair multiple times. I then tape each of your hands into helpless fists before I begin tightly taping your wrists, forearms, and elbows together until your arms are practically encased in a thorough tape armbinder. I take more tape and wrap it around your ankles, calves, above and below your knees, and your thighs. I add more around your waist and arms, as well as above and below your breasts. I then produce rolls of gray vet wrap and wrap lots over your eyes and mouth, before filling in the gaps between the tape bonds to practically mummify you. Lastly, I add thick zipties over the tape bonds, ensuring your bonds' security. As the final step, I curl you up and place you inside the suitcase I entered with, but not before I tape some vibrating toys firmly against your crotch, turning them on remotely. I zip and latch the suitcase shut and leave the building as if nothing had ever happened...

Oh my. That might be one of the most thoroughly helpless ones yet! and that ending! Pure evil. Love it!

[AcademicPurposes]

I show up to the apartment building in a business maintenance uniform, carrying a large suitcase filled with useful tools and equipment for the job of kidnapping you, the lovely lady who lives there. I simply knock on the door and explain my reason for arrival as a mere utility inspection, and smirk to myself as you let me inside. I lock the door behind me and calmly brandish a fake, but still intimidating, pistol. I explain your situation to you and leave you with no choice but to comply as I first order you to strip down to your lingerie. I then have you go to your wardrobe and take a pair of your own tights and stuff them into your mouth before I make you wrap black duct tape tightly over your lips and around your face under your hair multiple times. I then tape each of your hands into helpless fists before I begin tightly taping your wrists, forearms, and elbows together until your arms are practically encased in a thorough tape armbinder. I take more tape and wrap it around your ankles, calves, above and below your knees, and your thighs. I add more around your waist and arms, as well as above and below your breasts. I then produce rolls of gray vet wrap and wrap lots over your eyes and mouth, before filling in the gaps between the tape bonds to practically mummify you. Lastly, I add thick zipties over the tape bonds, ensuring your bonds' security. As the final step, I curl you up and place you inside the suitcase I entered with, but not before I tape some vibrating toys firmly against your crotch, turning them on remotely. I zip and latch the suitcase shut and leave the building as if nothing had ever happened...

Oh my. That might be one of the most thoroughly helpless ones yet! and that ending! Pure evil. Love it!

I'm very glad! I hope it does justice to your idea!