Category: Lady Jane the Kidnapper

JANE BOND – SECRET MISSION IN THE DOLOMITES

Good morning Agent Jane Bond. your mission, if you accept it, relates to locate the target person Mister L. in South Tyrol, to seduce him with your elegant charms and abduct him than to a secret mountain hut. As always, should you or a member of your team get caught, the minister will deny all knowledge of your existence. This message destroys itself in five seconds.

 

Wednesday, late afternoon – secret helicopter base in the Dolomites: Agent Jane Bond, dressed in finest black leather pants and boots spotted her victim at the heliport. Her accomplice takes the helicopter to the launch area. Mister L. may take a seat. Agent Jane skillfully knocks out the target person, draws him a mask over and ties Mister L. with cable ties. Agent Bond takes the wheel. „Boarding completed, ready for departure "says Jane Bond and the adventure starts towards the mountain hut. After a sightseeing flight at sunset along the Dolomites course will be made to the remote mountain hut – where Jane Bond skilfully turns the helicopter and lands on a hill in 2.500 meters.

There is already an accomplice with the skidoo waiting, but before Mister L. is all right again, he is loaded by Agent Jane on the skidoo. This is followed by a rapid drive through the deep snow towards the hut in the “Gangsta’s Paradies”, secret headquarter of Lady Jane.

Mister L. becomes fully conscious and notices horrified, that he is tied to a chair.

Jane Bond now wears a little black dress with opera gloves leather and black fine tights, that hugs her legs perfectly. Her stockinged feet are in designer high heels. The sight of Agent Jane alone drives her victim crazy. With her foot smell and other methods Jane Bond makes her sacrifice Mister L. weak-willed. the se- and abduction has been completely successful again. You can always rely on Agent Jane Bond.

KIDNAPPED!

…and all of sudden Mister L. became aware, that he fell into a trap. That wasn't a trip to discuss the company's strategic goals for the next year: actually, he was being kidnapped! Initially confronted by such quick and scary realization, his feelings were quickly replaced by numbness and intoxication. He was confused.

Maybe there was something on that white cloth, that now Lady Jane – suddenly closer and surprisingly strong – was holding firmly over his mouth and nose with those black leather gloves.

Those sensual, determined, black-leathered criminal hands, or maybe he was being hypnotized by those stunning green eyes, where any form of power would fall into its knees on their presence. It didn't matter anymore.

Her voice guided him to take slow and deep breaths, taking him gradually into a state of total surrender and deep sleep.

THRILL THE KIDNAPPING

Dominatrix kidnaps man in Munich

I lie in wait. From afar I watch my soon-to-be-hostage. Yes, you heard that right! Today I will be kidnapping a stranger! I see him run down the street. Past Munich's red-light district. Soon he is out of sight. It is broad daylight. My engine is running. so I move to follow behind, otherwise I will lose sight of him. I want to get to the next set of meters!

A group of office workers come between us. Given my environment I drop the speed of my car.
The pencil pushers scuttle past my victims.
It's now or never! I put my balaclava on and I accelerate, as fast as possible. My heart is beating. Then I brake, bringing the bus I'm driving screeching on to the sidewalk. I jump out and grab my target! With a stranglehold I force him into my black bus. A 1000 thoughts are running through my head. Has anyone seen me? Will he defend himself? What if… ?

But it is now too late for second thoughts. Everything is already prepared in the interior of the vehicle for my hostage. At lightning speed I tie up my hostage on all 4 s. I gag his mouth, although he does not call for help. I took him by surprise! Or does he like to be speechless? ;)
Just as I have tied him up, there is a knock at the door.
When getting out I pull the balaclava from my head and close the door quickly behind me. In front of my bus is a guy in blue overalls. One of the guys of the workshop! He grins and asks cheekily, how long do I need. I laugh out loud and assure him, I drive them equally quickly. He wishes me a lot of fun! I will have that for sure, I reply. It's clear I need to move somewhere else so I hop into the driver's seat and drive, at the permitted speed. I do not want to be stopped by the police ...


To be continued.

FETISH KIDNAPPING

It is pitch-dark when I take my kidnapping bus and go on the way. The city is still asleep. Finally, it is only 5:30 am. When I take the bus in a side street to our meeting place, I see my sexy accomplice.

She gets in and we start immediately to look for our victim.

A few hundred meters further on we discover a walker in a residential area.

I turn off the lights and put a brake on. Everything happens now quickly.

We kidnappers jump off the bus, pack our defenseless, totally shocked victim, staring us with wide eyes and pull him into the bus.

We tie him up and give him a gag and a blindfold. This all happens in just seconds - my accomplice and I are just a good team!

I swing myself back on the driver's seat and I leave immediately.

In no case we want to attract attention. I drive through town on the way to our hiding place. Arrived there, I park the bus, we solve the shackles and force now our victim to undress completely. We put him together in lingerie and high heels and put him a wig on. Only when we remove the gag, we hear, we have kidnapped a Swiss - a hopefully wealthy hostage!

Then we kidnappers drag our sacrifice in the hooker outfit across the parking lot into the dungeon Penthouse Elegance. He can not run on this high stilettos, so running away is impossible! On the top floor, we use our sacrifice after line and thread, just on what we just want! We are really raging! Our hostage withstand more than we expected, only when each Lady applies a strap-on and we describe him, what we will do with him, he is finally soft cooked and hands us the access to his assets.

LADY JANE THE KIDNAPPER

On request of a client, the imagination does not let go, to be whisked real, I kidnapped him yesterday with the help of an accomplice.

We hit the road with a van and wore typical abduction clothes in black: turtleneck pullover, leather pants, bomber jacket and not to forget our balaclavas!

We kidnappers were armed to the teeth with toggle, cable ties and a bag for the head of our sacrifice.

Late in the evening we raided my clients, who was on his evening walk in the woods.

I jumped out of the car, overwhelmed him and threw him with cable ties tied around the wrists in the kidnapping car.

My accomplice drove the car, while I looked after the hostage.

We went to our hiding place, where the blackmail scenario began…