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Note: This story contains fictional peril scenarios, including threats, kidnapping, bondage, gags, etc. All characters involved are 18+. Previous Chapter - Click Here! Mr. Cassidy didn’t need to be researching long to realize that they were in a pickle. Kidnapping was a fairly serious crime, and even if he let Corey go now, Marc and Brett - and himself - could be on the hook with some pretty serious charges. That was less than ideal. With a sigh, Mr. Cassidy shut his computer off, heading back to the kitchen where Corey sat in his chair. His ropes held - his wrists crossed and bound tightly behind his back with more ropes binding his torso to the back of the chair, crossed over his Celtic Football Club shirt. His ankles were still secured firmly to the chair legs, and he had not succeeded at all in loosening his gag. The white cloth over his mouth held in both a knotted cleave gag and a wad of bandana stuffing, and maybe Mr. Cassidy hadn’t known much about gags before, but he

Note: This is a fanfiction of the Disney animated Aladdin, featuring Aladdin captured, bound, gagged, and in peril situations. All characters are 18+. All characters belong to Disney. Aladdin was a poll-winner from my 600 Watcher Thank You, so thank you to all who watch me, and especially to all who voted! I am sorry this is late! Razoul was livid that Jasmine chose to marry Aladdin. How could she trust him, of all people, to be prince, and one day, Sultan of Agrabah? He was just a mere street rat attempting to use his charm and handsome good looks to climb into a position of power, and Razoul, well, he had been sworn to protect the Sultan and Jasmine. That was what he had been born to do, and do it he would. If no one else believed that Aladdin was conning Jasmine and her father, he would have to take matters into his own hands. Jafar had failed to get Aladdin out of the way, but Razoul had learned a thing or two from his former boss - things that he had perhaps enjoyed more than

Note: This story contains fictional peril scenarios, including threats, kidnapping, bondage, gags, etc. All characters involved are 18+. Previous Chapter - Click Here! I don’t know how long I was left alone, painfully tied to the chair, before my kidnappers returned, but it didn’t feel as long as it usually did. Had my ransom been paid? Was I going free? I looked up hopefully as they both entered my prison. “I ran a quick search, just to see if there was any news about our little captive going missing,” the taller kidnapper said, walking up to me. “Turns out, you’re worth a bit more than we had initially anticipated.” “Mmmph! Nn!” I shook my head, afraid of what that might mean. I just wanted my ransom paid so I could get out of here, but even though I could see only their eyes, the glint in them told me that something more was about to occur. “I think,” the shorter man said, a villainous lilt to his tone. “That we need to send them another ransom video asking for just a bit

Note: This is a fanfiction commission of the 80s cartoon Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, featuring April O’Neil captured, bound, gagged, and in peril situations. All characters in distress are 18+. All characters belong to Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. This story takes place during the TMNT episode Burne’s Blues, and takes the story in a different slightly DiD enhanced direction with more bondage, gagtalk, etc. The origial episode can be watched on youtube by clicking here! April was tired of being overlooked by her boss, Burne, and being assigned a story on broken air conditioners seemed like just another way to keep her journalistic prowess down, but thanks to her friend Irma giving her the idea that it just might be a “hot” story, April decided to put her all into it. Eventually, one of these stories would lead to a big break, and one never did know what could be lurking behind what seemed like the simplest of stories. While her boss and coworker spent their time trying to find

Note: This story contains fictional peril scenarios, including threats, kidnapping, bondage, gags, etc. All characters involved are 18+. Previous Chapter - Click Here! After a while, I felt like I had tried everything to get free of the zip ties binding me. The thick plastic wasn’t giving way to any of my struggles, and the lemon gagging my mouth forced my jaw to ache. Still, I wasn’t ready to give up. The ransom that these men had requested was just a small drop in the bucket for my parents, and while I was sure that my family would pay it, I wasn’t so sure these men would let me go even if they did. They had kidnapped me and locked me up in some creepy basement. How could I trust them? I looked around in the dim light, desperate to try to find some way to escape, but the room was fairly empty, save for the pipes in the room. I wriggled my way over to the pipes in the corner, trying to figure out if there was any way to use them to aid in my escape. It looked bleak, but I did

Note: This story contains fictional peril scenarios including threats, kidnapping, bondage, gags, etc. All characters involved are 18+. This story is a play on a choose your own adventure. At the end of each chapter, there will be options to choose from. Please vote in the comments. The option(s) with the most votes after a select time period will dictate the next chapter. **VOTING FOR THIS CHAPTER HAS CLOSED** PREVIOUS CHAPTER - CLICK HERE “Here’s what’s going to happen.” Hank stood in front of Nate, taking out the young man’s own phone. He moved behind the captive and used Nate’s thumb to unlock the device. “Pmmnphm, nnn'ph…” Nate wriggled in his bonds, but there was little that he could do to prevent Hank from getting his phone unlocked, and soon, his captor was back in front of him, opening the phone’s camera. “I’m going to set this up on a timer,” he said. “And you are going to talk to the camera. You’re going to tell your parents, especially your father, that you’ve been

Note: This story contains fictional peril scenarios including threats, kidnapping, bondage, gags, etc. All characters involved are 18+. This story is a play on a choose your own adventure. At the end of each chapter, there will be options to choose from. Please vote in the comments. The option(s) with the most votes after a select time period will dictate the next chapter. **VOTING FOR THIS CHAPTER HAS CLOSED** PREVIOUS CHAPTER - CLICK HERE Hank fetched ropes from his stash in the corner and grabbed his captive, dragging Nate backwards towards a wooden support beam in the center of the room as the young man struggled. He ripped the tape binding Nate’s arms and unlocked the handcuffs securing him. “Mmph mm gn!” Nate tried to pull away the second his hands were free, but Hank held him tight. “Uh, uh, uh.” Hank laughed as he tossed the cuffs aside, pulling Nate’s arms behind the support beam. He crossed Nate’s wrists and began to wrap ropes around them. He tied the ropes in four

Note: This is a part fanfiction commission of the TV show Teen Wolf featuring 4 characters (Theo, Liam, Mason, and Corey) in bondage/peril situations. All characters 18+. All characters belong to Teen Wolf. Previous Chapter - Click Here! Mason parked his car outside of Liam’s house and got out, his hand finding Corey’s as they walked up to Liam’s doorstep. Since turning 18, Corey had spent basically all of his time with Mason. Corey’s parents had never really cared what he did, or cared about him for that matter, and now that he was a legal adult, they seemed to care even less. They weren’t responsible for him anymore, and so Corey had opted to give all of his time to someone who did. “You’re getting stronger,” Corey said as they walked to the door. “You’re just saying that because you think I’m cute,” Mason teased. “No, it’s true! You were stronger today, I could tell. The practicing, the training, it’s working.” “I just don’t want to be a liability,” Mason admitted.