It started as little things; flowers randomly at my door, letters filled with complements and odd gifts. I had thought it had been cute at first, if not a bit strange. The person never revealed themselves, they just kept contacting me through letters and soon my phone. It started to get creepy… then scary. They knew everything about me. I swear I could feel their breath on my neck whenever I go outside. The gifts started to become sexual, perverted outfits and strange toys. No matter how many times I changed my number or email address or even moved to a new flat. He always found me. The stranger had been stalking me for so long I’d almost gotten used to it. No amount of help from anyone seemed to stop it all.

About 1 year in is when the blackmail started, I guess I had been a bit wild in first year and there were a few pictures I’d sent. Imagine my surprise when I get an email from an unknown address with all those pictures, all my info and even my parents info. It only got worse from there with the stranger making me do more and more perverted things. It had gotten to a point where they had all they ever needed to keep me obedient. I was being trained against my will by this person into some kind of pet. They had cameras in my flat and new everything I was doing.

It was just this morning that I got the message that would change my life.

It read:

*Katherine,

Today your getting the chance to earn your freedom from me. Were are going to play a game. You should receive a package today containing what you will where, some equipment and info on where to go. There is a pretty thick and uninhabited wood that I want you to go to. Remember I have your anklet with gps so I know when you’ll be there. When there you are to go in and then the game will begin.”

I couldn’t believe it. I chance to be rid of this? But what if its a trap. He already has me trapped, I thought. It wasn’t hard to convince myself to go, I was desperate. I took the box they sent me and took a bus to the nearest road. It was about an hour of walking, so thank god it was summer, before I reached the place they marked on my gps. I opened the box and my eyes widened in shock to find; a collar, a lead, a fishnet top and a tail plug. As well as a note that read:

Katherine,

Put on your clothes and “equipment” then take off your anklet. I will be there within 10 minuets of you arriving. If you can escape the forest you’ll be free, but, if I catch you you’ll be mine forever.”

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So yeah this is a weird one thats been floating around in my brain for a while now, Just didn’t know how to write it out so that it made sense. It’s based on a fantasy I have of, well exactly this happening to me. Of course I don’t need to tell you that the stalker person is fully confident that they are going to catch me because thats the fun of the story. I’m more than happy to take on new ideas and change it up a bit, this is just an outline of the situation and I’m happy to hear you guys out on changes and whatnot.

I love to play myself because of course I love to imagine all these things happening to me. I have dyed purple hair, 5'6, 34C, green eyes, pale skin and I'm skinny/athletic.

My kinks include: Legs/Feet, stockings socks etc, getting dirty/messy, much older men/women, all kinds of bdsm, pet play, non con, bad endings, tentacles/monsters, body stockings, harnesses, mind control, stalking, corruption and many more.

My limits are scat, gore and ageplay.