Real Life Kidnapping Bondage Tiedup and Gagged

[Lisa9019]

Part Five
It was roughly 11.30am I can't quite remember the exact. For the last hour since the "big"men had left we'd been struggling and "Mmmm..mmmm." through our gags. Unfortunately they'd done a good job on us and we weren't going anywhere. My friends sister wriggled her way to the fireplace where there was a sharp edge, the result of damage a week earlier. She managed to rub her bindings against the edge and after half an hour the cable tie with a bit of pulling snapped. She put up her right thumb to signify success. The tape over her mouth was pulled off next with the yelp "Awwwww"! As tore off. She then freed her mother starting with the gag. So much tape had been used it took an hour to free us all - I was the last one freed. The tape took layers of skin off my face mine was the loudest "Awwwww"! Of the lot.
With the house in darkness a torch was found in the hall table and we quickly discovered our mobiles (Cell phones) had been smashed along with land line phones. The families cars had had their tyres slashed and keys were missing. The only alternative was to walk to nearest neighbours more than a mile away. As I have said previously it was a rural area and not many people living nearby. The roads were dead not a soul we arrived at the neighbours at just before 2am - they weren't in! At this point we all broke down the events of the past four hours finally catching up with us. When all seemed lost they suddenly pulled on the drive with looks of astonishment on their faces. They'd been to a family due and there had been trouble (a fight) this had delayed their return. Along with the husband being stopped by police and breathalysed on the way back. His wife with nervous tone asked "What's the matter."? The understatment of the year. The would have a third encounter with the police shortly.
Concluded this afternoon

[Lisa9019]

The husband rang the police and then all hell broke loose; Police cars; sirens; flashing blue lights; armed police and ambulance. It then descended into farce with police surrounding the wrong house (derelict property) and when finally entering the correct house one of the dogs broke loose and bit a cop. To add to the surreal atmosphere the police who arrived at the neighbours house first were the ones who breathalysed him earlier. We were all taken to hospital as a precaution and went in the ambulance. We all had cuts on our wrists from the cable ties and all of us were in shock. To further add to the chaos police knocked my parents up at 3am to inform them - my mom thought I was dead and collapsed she ended up in an ambulance herself and at the same hospital as us.
At 7am we were all finally reunited and discharged and hour later. The police took my clothes for forensics. And the next day I went to the station for questioning and gave a statement. My parents were distraught at the situation but I remained calm. It didn't hit me fully until a few days later and I went completely exhausted. I didn't speak to my friend for a week when my dad gave me lift to her house. He came in with me and he talked to her parents. Both like mine were in deep shock and distraught.
Time went by and I knuckled down to my exams unfortunately my friendship was a casualty of the robbery and we grew apart.
Despite its seriousness it didn't seem to hit any headlines apart from a brief mention in a local paper. The police said we all reacted in the right way and prevented a much more serious situation. They confirmed it was a highly professional robbery but had the opinion the crooks expected to get a much bigger haul. We expected to hear of arrests but apart from one 2 months later the trail went dead. There was CCTV at the farmhouse but they took the hard drive with them so no evidence was gleened from that.
So there it is I've not exaggerated just given the facts. They may have been "professionals" but they terrorised four vulnerable females and what would have happened if the younger sister had been present? It was bad enough for us imagine the effect it would have had on her?
Thanks for reading

[Jimdini]

Thank you for sharing what must have been a traumatic event in such a young life.
It is a reminder that our 'hobby' can have serious consequences when it transfers into the every day world.

[Lisa9019]

It was a terrifying ordeal. The only saving grace it was carried out by professional thieves who had a plan - with amateurs it may have had a more serious result.
Thanks for reply

[JaniceNoyb]

I’ll repeat my holy shit and add my thanks for sharing this horrid ordeal. I don’t know if I would be able to enjoy bondage games after going through something like that. How long did it take you to get over the shock and horror afterwards?

[Lisa9019]

It disrupted things one of the consequences was my parents became over protective and as result I didn't go to University. But not going was to me a good thing as I didn't have any student debt. In the months following I was very nervous and also started to get aroused at thought of being tied up so two conflicting emotions there. A lot of people who practise BDSM have suffered trauma and it's helped me to deal with what happened.
Thanks for commenting

[JaniceNoyb]

That’s interesting, that you now get aroused at the thought of being tied up. I would expect the exact opposite. I hope you can find a partner to explore bondage safely, and am most interested in your experiences.

[Lisa9019]

I think I had latent BDSM desires anyway this sort of in strange way brought it out. I found BDSM and a sense of humour has helped me come to terms with things.
One other thing there was never a threat of sexual violence from the gang it was all very clinical. In fact though my friends mother and sister were manhandled and grabbed nobody was struck with hand or fist. They tied us up tightly so they'd have maximum time for getaway which was the only major physical assaults of the night.

[JaniceNoyb]

We kinky folks must be born with our kinks hard wired into our DNA. I've been fascinated with girl's clothes and the thought of being tied up for as long as I can remember; certainly long before I had any idea about sex. I'm lucky that I have been able to explore those kinks safely over the years.

[Haruka]

I think I had latent BDSM desires anyway this sort of in strange way brought it out. I found BDSM and a sense of humour has helped me come to terms with things.
One other thing there was never a threat of sexual violence from the gang it was all very clinical. In fact though my friends mother and sister were manhandled and grabbed nobody was struck with hand or fist. They tied us up tightly so they'd have maximum time for getaway which was the only major physical assaults of the night.

im glad you guys get away without any unnecessary danger. it must be very scary experience.

i been talking with my friend regarding the desire for this kind of experience but at same time it is scary to actually experience this, for real. its like we been fantasized about it but the truth is that this is a dangerous situation that people gonna be gratefull to never encountered.

this is what i said to my friend who are new to this. being in this situation might seems to be 'fun' but the truth is has a very dangerous crime situation especially for women. but atleast by having a session with someone we trust, we are removing the dangerous element atop of it.

if you dont mind, i hope you can share how you slowly explore the bondage/BDSM desire since the incident. how you feel when you first time get tied up since then? is there is any trauma resurfaced or anything similliar?