With a busy work life you find yourself doing your household shopping on a Monday evening.  You've always found it to be the best time to shop.  It's never busy and there's no family at home.

You take the shopping into the car park.  There's only three other cars, they must belong to the staff.  You load the shopping into your car and walk around to the driver's door.  You open the car door and take in the night air. 

A hand reaches around the left side of your body holding your arms in place.  You inhale to call for help but a hand covers your mouth with what feels like a strip of gaffer tape sealing your mouth closed.  Your scream goes unheard.  You're bent over the driver's seat, your legs hanging out of the car.  One hand pins your back to the seat as you try to kick your legs.  A hand runs up your inner thigh under your skirt, but it stops short of your crotch.  One of your arms gets forced behind your back, then the other.  Your wrists get bound together with gaffer tape behind your back.

You get pulled from the seat and marched around to the back of the car.  He keeps a grip of your arms behind your back, stopping you from running away.  You look around the car park desperate to find someone who can help you, but there's no one around.  The boot of the car is opened, he pushes you inside.  He looks you in the eye and holds his finger to his lips.  He closes the car boot leaving you trapped in the darkness.  Your struggle is futile and all you can do is whimper in the darkness through the tape over your mouth.  The car engine starts and the car starts to move.

After some time the car stops.  The boot opens, your captor stands before you and behind him is a large cabin in a densely wooded area.  You struggle to get up and run, but you can't get free of your bonds.  He roughly grabs you under your arm and pulls you from the boot of the car.  You fall to the ground and try to pull away from him.  He tries to drag you to your feet towards the cabin, but you drop to your knees making him drag you a few inches scraping your knees.  "I was savouring this for the cabin" he says "but here will do."  He grabs your hair with one hand and starts to undo his trousers with the other.  You try to scream but your gag stops you.

He pulls you into the dirt on your back, your wrists bound uncomfortably behind you.  You try to kick at him but he positions himself between your legs forcing them open.  His hand roughly grabs your panties pulling them aside.  He forces two fingers into your pussy roughly thrusting them in and out.  It hurts as you try to struggle.  You try to cry at him to stop.  He takes his fingers out and spits on them before forcing them back into your sore hole.

He pushes you down by your throat and rams his cock into your pussy.  He grins as you scream through the gag.  He pounds your hole forcing his cock deep inside you.  Your legs flail hopelessly against him as you shake your head and cry.

He puts his chest against yours, pinning you with his weight.  His breathing becomes heavy in your ear.  Each heavy breath comes with a thrust into your pussy.  Your legs go limp and you try to whimper "please stop" but the words don't form past the tape on your gag.  "I wanted to do this in the cabin" he groans with pleasure into your ear "but you had to resist" He reaches under your body grabbing your ass cheeks stretching them uncomfortably apart.  He lifts your ass up as he thrusts harder into your pussy.

He arches his back and groans as he cums inside your pussy.  He pulls his cock out wiping the remaining cum on your thigh.  He stands up and does up his trousers as you sob on the floor.  He closes the car boot, grabs you under your arm and drags your limp body towards the cabin.

I'm Dominant in the London area looking for a long term play partner or even just conversation with like minded individuals.  I'm in a relationship, I'm not looking to change that and understand entirely if that's not for you.  Hopefully you have at least enjoyed the fantasy. My tastes lie across most of BDSM with a penchant for CnC.