KIDNAPPED AND FUCKED IN MEXICO by FrameByFrame
Dive into the sultry pages of “Kidnapped and Fucked in Mexico” by FrameByFrame. This tantalizing adult erotic story explores raw desire, unexpected encounters, and the thrill of being swept away in a world of passion and adventure. Don’t miss out on an unforgettable journey that will awaken your deepest fantasies!
Sherry and Chuck were on their 2nd honeymoon in Mexico, when Sherry gets kidnapped from the mall by three guys. They drive her to a ‘safe house’ in a van, while her husband scrambles to collect the ransom money. She gets fucked by all three guys in the van, and again in the safe house, before her husband delivers the ransom the following day.
Miguel and his two cousins… Raul and Pablo… were taken to the US as young boys, where they quickly became very proficient in English and learned many traditional American customs. But they found themselves mired in the relative mediocrity and boredom of life in the tiny town of El Paso, so they quickly grew into troubled teens… with an edge… always looking for the easy way out, while pushing against the boundaries of acceptable behavior.
When they were in their early twenties, the three of them moved back to Mexico, deciding they preferred the unbridled bustle of Mexico City to what they’d experienced in the aimless depths of west Texas.
Once they arrived in Mexico City, it didn’t take long for Miguel to come up with a money-making idea…. he decided to utilize the corruption and chaos of Mexico’s largest city to launch a tourist-kidnapping ‘business’. His cousins were easily convinced, and…. with Miguel as the leader…. the three of them decided to focus on an affluent section of the big city called Polanco. It was often referred to as the “Beverly Hills of Mexico City”, and rich tourists from all over the world… especially Americans… typically vacationed there to enjoy expensive shopping, exquisite dining, and top-of-the-line accommodations.
Miguel figured that virtually all Americans vacationing in this part of Mexico City, and shopping in Polanco, were extremely wealthy…. and kidnapping them and getting them to pay a ransom was easier and more lucrative than finding actual jobs. The three cousins had been doing this for nearly six years now, and it had turned out to be as easy… and even more profitable… than Miguel had predicted. The cousins often commented to each other about how their move back to Mexico had been the best decision they’d ever made.
Pablo and Raul were both married, and… with the money they got from this kidnapping scheme… they had nice houses in a comfortable subdivision just outside of downtown…. their wives had no idea where their money came from…. and didn’t want to know. For families living in one of Mexico’s cartel-controlled cities, it was best not to ask.
Miguel was still single, although he had more female companionship than he could keep track of, and had purchased a small villa in a nice neighborhood a few miles further outside of downtown. This is where they took the kidnap victims while they waited for the ransom to be collected…. they called it the ‘safe house’.
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Sherry and Chuck were an American couple enjoying the third day of their second honeymoon in Mexico City after eight years of marriage. They had planned to spend the day shopping in the upscale ‘tiendas’ of Polanco, then enjoy a delicious lunch inside the mall, before heading back to their downtown hotel for a relaxing evening, and maybe a dip in the pool.
Sherry wore a simple, light-weight cotton dress, with a multi-color floral print…. a very common Mexican outfit for tourists trying to “blend in” with the locals. It had a loose fitting elastic neckline that sat off both shoulders, so she wore it without a bra, which left her heavy, 34D boobs bouncing and swaying freely underneath the thin material… her stiff nipples creating obvious bumps in the clingy fabric covering her breasts. The dress had a flare-bottom skirt that ended just about mid-thigh, which showed off Sherry’s slender waist and shapely legs perfectly.
It was a good look for her and, since she was an otherwise small woman, her bouncing tits and nipple bumps tended to garner plenty of attention… including from Miguel and his two cousins, who were parked outside the Polanco mall entrance in a non-de***********, white van.
They also noticed that, while Sherry’s dress was ‘Mexican tourist chic’, she also had an expensive watch on her wrist and a Gucci purse on her arm. As they sat in their van scouting the shoppers and tourists, Sherry’s dress and jewelry caught their eye, and Miguel figured she was exactly what they were looking for.
As Sherry and Chuck casually strolled along the sidewalk just outside the mall entrance, Raul nudged Miguel in the side, pointed at Sherry, and said, “Dios mio, Miguel…. mira…. look at the ‘tetas’ on that one.”
Miguel chuckled and said, “Si, si… and look at the purse… and the watch…. she’s perfect.”
All three of them admired Sherry’s jiggling boobs for a while, then they prepared to make their move.
As the couple walked past them, Raul and Miguel stepped out of the van, leaving the sliding panel door open on the side. Raul grabbed Sherry tight around the waist with one arm, covered her mouth with the other hand, then quickly dragged her backwards onto the bench seat in the back of the van. Pablo… who had remained standing by the van… immediately closed the van door and jumped into the driver’s seat, as Miguel stepped up next to Chuck and calmly shoved a knife against his ribs.
Chuck was totally shocked into silence, as he stared… aghast… at his wife’s body disappearing into the windowless white van, and watched the panel door sliding shut after her. Then, his fear and horror were further exacerbated when he registered the huge knife pressing against his side, and the calm voice of the man wielding it.
It all happened within ten seconds, and almost no sound was made…. and in a busy metropolis like Mexico City, no one notices anything anyway, so things were going exactly as Miguel had planned.
As Pablo pulled the van away from the curb with Sherry and Raul inside, Miguel calmly explained to Chuck, “Your wife has been kidnapped. We will keep her until you deliver us $50,000 American dollars. You do not need to convert it to pesos…. US currency is extremely common here. If you do this, your wife will be spared, and returned to you in one piece.”
Over the past six years, Miguel and his cousins had sort of perfected their operation. They figured out quite a while ago that the secret to success in this game was to always take the wife, and to keep the ransom demand at a “reasonable” amount… one that Americans vacationing in Mexico City and shopping in Polanco could pretty easily afford. This way there was less push-back, a higher likelihood of a quick, successful ransom drop, and the woman could be returned quickly to her spouse. They learned that if the money and woman were exchanged quickly and successfully, then the entire incident tended to be downplayed, and everything remained under the radar. Asking for too much ransom would risk the efficiency of getting paid quickly, and would require them to keep the woman captive for too many days… increasing the chances for problems to occur.