Originally posted to Adult BackWash.

"I thought you couldn't get out of here fast enough. Isn't this just delaying your own get away?" It wasn't very comfortable being hauled around over his shoulder. I'd never been carried off before. It was a different feeling, that touch of helplessness, damsel in distress. Except, Keanu wasn't quite the knight in shining armour. After all, you could hardly expect the guy you had abducted to become your shining knight.

"You've done enough talking and abducting for awhile. It's my turn now." Keanu suddenly didn't seem quite the lost puppy, nice guy he had seemed.

The door hadn't been locked so he just stepped inside, looked around and tossed me onto the only bed in the one room cabin. It was a small place. One door in or out, one bed, one outdoor bathroom and one closet. Though, the closet space was kind of irrelevant at this point. When I was planning this whole scheme I thought the closet would come in handy as a make shift cage. Now, I just hoped Keanu didn't get any ideas in that direction.

I wasn't sure what to do so I waited to see if he'd change his mind about whatever it was he was thinking. He went outside, nature was calling I expect. The car ride had been long.

As soon as he left the cabin I shot out the door. He wasn't quite that easy going however. "No", was all he said. He just pointed me back to the cabin and gave me a push on the behind.

So, ok, that wasn't working. No problem. I'd come up with another idea. It's not like I was feeling real trusting and friendly towards him now. How did I ever think this would work? Anyway, untying him had been a mistake. If I did something like this again, pretty unlikely, I'd have to remember to keep my edge. Right now he had the advantage.

He returned, saying nothing. I was beginning to feel a bit tense. So I began to chatter. Babbling and thinking I sounded like a dork. But, I had to do something. I wasn't prepared for this change of plan.

"Shh, don't worry. I'm not going to do anything you need to worry about." He said, sinking into one of two chairs at what passed for a kitchen table. "How did you think you were going to do this? Did it never occur to you that I'm just a bit stronger than you? Do you often do really bizarre things like this?"

"I didn't really make detailed plans. Until I actually had you in the car I didn't really think I'd even do it. It was just an idea, kind of daring, an adventure..." Really, did he think this was some new hobby I'd come up with?

"I'd like to know what you were going to do with me once I was here, in your shoes now. Were you going to make me strip? Maybe you just wanted to get me here and leave, a job well done? Or was I supposed to rebuild this shack for you?"

"Well, I kind of thought, I'd... ummm." I stopped and took a long breath. There wasn't any graceful way to say it, so I blurted it out, come what may. "I was going to strip you down to your shorts and tie you to the inside of the door frame."

"What?" He laughed.

"It's not funny. It would have been kind of a seduction. Forced, but still seduction. I expected you would like it and things would just go on from there."

"You did, eh?" Keanu stood up and stretched. "Let's see how that would work. Strip off your clothes." He looked at me, waiting. I didn't feel afraid of him just really shy and embarrassed. It's not like I was some professional stripper.

"Now you're timid?" He started laughing then. Real laughs, not just the easy going laugh of before. "That's fine, we'll just skip that step and move right to the seduction."

He sat down on the bed next to me. He held my wrists together with one hand. His other hand slipped open the tie of my shirt. His fingers were a bit chilled over the skin of my chest. He cupped my breast, giving me a squeeze. It felt nice.

I didn't realize my wrists were free until my fingers were running through his hair as he sucked on my nipple. I was a melting puddle under his touch. His hands seemed to be everywhere, skimming my belly (though I don't know when my jeans vanished), caressing my back, stroking my thighs and kneading my butt. We were stretched full length along the bed, he pinned me down. It was the first time I ever liked the weight of a man's body pressed against mine.

He stopped to pull off his own shirt and jeans, taking his time, knowing I was watching. Then he was back beside me. He pulled me closer to kiss me. My tongue flicked out to lick his chin, loving the trace of whiskers there. I raked my fingernails lightly over his shoulders, down his sides, over his firm stomach and then reaching down, I brushed my fingers over his thighs. He sucked in a quick breath. It was then, I knew, I really had him right where I had wanted him all along.