{"id":19009,"date":"2026-09-21T15:30:41","date_gmt":"2026-09-21T21:30:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=19009"},"modified":"2026-09-21T15:30:41","modified_gmt":"2026-09-21T21:30:41","slug":"the-kidnapping","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=19009","title":{"rendered":"The kidnapping"},"content":{"rendered":"

Fred\u2019s wife was late getting home from shopping… again. He could only wonder how much she\u2019d spent this time. No matter how much he tried talking to her about it, he simply could not get her to stop spending so much.<\/span><\/p>\n

He\u2019d lost romantic feelings for her long ago. But it was just as obvious she\u2019d lost romantic feelings for him as well. Now, it seemed she was content just to spend his money.<\/span><\/p>\n

It got later in the evening, and she still had not gotten home. He was tempted to go over and visit his mistress Gracie. Every time his wife went out shopping, he got the urge to go seek comfort in her arms.<\/span><\/p>\n

It was after 10 pm when he finally got a text from his wife. But it was not what he\u2019d been expecting. It was someone saying they had his wife and that he\u2019d better come up with some money fast or she was going to be in very big trouble.<\/span><\/p>\n

At first, he was concerned. Someone must have followed her, knowing she had access to a lot of money. Then he thought better of it.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis is a scam\u201d<\/i><\/span> he texted back. The response was \u201cS<\/span>ee for yourself.\u201d <\/i><\/span>A moment later, he received a picture of a naked woman in a tank with a glass front, a woman who looked very much like his wife, with chains around her knees. They must have been using her phone to send the picture to him.<\/span><\/p>\n

It certainly looked like her. But he was still concerned it could all be fake. AI was all the rage these days. It was possible someone had made an image of her just to scam him.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNice AI\u201d<\/i><\/span> he texted back. A moment later, the tank started to fill with water. The woman inside let out a shriek before begging him to pay the kidnappers off.<\/span><\/p>\n

Fred thought it over. Then he decided to call Gracie. Maybe she could give some input on the matter.<\/span><\/p>\n

When he reached her, he told her someone had his wife and were threatening to drown her while he helplessly watched. <\/span>\u201cDrown her??\u201d<\/i><\/span> Gracie blurted out excitedly. <\/span>\u201cDon\u2019t go away; I\u2019ll be right over!\u201d<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n

Gracie made it over to his house in record time. By the time she arrived, the tank was nearly half full of water. When she knocked on his door, he let her right in.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSomeone really kidnapped her?\u201d she asked in disbelief. So he showed her the image on his iPhone.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIs that real?\u201d she wanted to know.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLooks real,\u201d he replied. \u201cBut with AI these days, there\u2019s no telling whether it\u2019s real or fake.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhy don\u2019t you call her and see if she\u2019s all right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Fred blinked in surprise. Then he hit his forehead with the palm of his hand. \u201cThat\u2019s a good idea, Gracie. I\u2019m such an idiot.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He was about to dial her number when his mistress suddenly reached out a hand to stop him. \u201cWait a minute, Fred.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWait? But you said I should call her!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI know, but…\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She slowly led him over to the sofa where they sat down together. Gracie was mesmerized by the image on his iPhone. Fred just frowned at her.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGracie? What\u2019s going on? What are you thinking? What should I do?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGawd; that\u2019s so hot!\u201d she panted as she stared at the image on the iPhone. \u201cJust look at her in there. You think they\u2019re really gonna do it? You think they\u2019d really drown your wife?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d Fred remarked thoughtfully. <\/span><\/p>\n

Gracie affectionately put her hand on his arm. Then she calmly asked, \u201cFred? Tell me the truth. Do you really want to get her back?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you saying?! Of course I want to get her back! I\u2026\u201d Then he paused to think about it.<\/span><\/p>\n

Gracie affectionately squeezed his hand. \u201cFred, I\u2026 this is going to sound terrible, but\u2026 could we\u2026 I mean\u2026 could we watch them drown her?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHoney, are you serious?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat if it\u2019s just an AI image?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell what if it\u2019s not?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m serious. Do you really want to get her back?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Fred blinked as he thought about it for a moment. \u201cLet me try something,\u201d he finally remarked. Then he sent a message to the kidnappers, saying he was impressed with how well they had created the appearance of his wife by using AI, making her appear naked in a tank of rising water.<\/span><\/p>\n

In response, they began adding even more water. The tank filled a little faster, causing the woman trapped inside to cry out. The water was now climbing her bare chest.<\/span><\/p>\n

Fred was sent a text where to send the money. All he had to do was use his phone. Any delay would likely cause even more stress on his wife. Didn\u2019t he love her? After all, couldn\u2019t he see how full the tank was getting?<\/span><\/p>\n

Fred showed the texts to his mistress. But Gracie was panting heavily for breath. \u201cGawd; is she really going to drown in there? I can\u2019t believe how hot that is!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The water level continued to climb. Now it had reached her neck. The woman in the tank cried out to her husband, begging him to hurry up and pay them so they would drain the tank.<\/span><\/p>\n

Fred thought about sending the money. Then he thought about sending another text first. Gracie saw his hesitation, and she reached out to stop him.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWait a minute, Fred. What if\u2026 what if they take your money and then drown her anyway?\u201d Fred blinked again, not having considered that possibility.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe I\u2019d better do something,\u201d he said as he got ready to punch in some numbers.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t!\u201d his mistress cried out, grabbing his arm.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHoney, they\u2019re going to drown her!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI know that, darling!\u201d she pleaded anxiously. \u201cIt\u2019s just that I\u2026 Gawd, I\u2019m so turned on right now! Aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

They both watched as the water level continued to climb. <\/span>\u201cRunning out of time\u201d<\/i><\/span> came the next text.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIgnore it!\u201d Gracie gasped. Then she grabbed his arm as she added, \u201cPlease, Fred? For\u2026 for me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The water reached his wife\u2019s chin. She winced as she cried out for her husband to do something. Now she was clearly starting to hyperventilate.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Fred suddenly noticed Gracie shedding clothes. \u201cHoney? What are you doing?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGawd; that is so hot!\u201d she breathed. \u201cI can\u2019t believe how turned on I am! Aren\u2019t you?\u201d And with that, she frantically began helping Fred out of his clothes.<\/span><\/p>\n

Once they were fully undressed, they both watched the image on the iPhone as the water continued to rise. Somehow his wife was partially mobile. She was able to lift herself up inside the tank to get a breath.<\/span><\/p>\n

She looked like she was in an awkward position. So she came back down into her forced crouch position. But once she did that, they saw the water level was above her mouth, tickling the base of her nose.<\/span><\/p>\n

They watched her snort water out of her nose. Then she rose up even more. She was actually able to tip her head back enough to get a decent breath.<\/span><\/p>\n

For now, they could see she still had access to the air pocket above her. It was difficult with the chains around her legs as the tank continued to fill. But at least she could do it.<\/span><\/p>\n

Better hurry. There\u2019s not much time left\u2026<\/i><\/span> For the moment, the text was ignored.<\/span><\/p>\n

Soon, there were only a few inches of air left up at the top. Fred\u2019s wife kept lifting herself up to tip her head back and breathe from the air pocket. But every time she got tired, she would end up crouching fully submerged in the tank, forced to hold her breath as she tried to rest.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGawd; just look at her!\u201d Gracie gasped. Now she was excitedly fingering her pussy. \u201cI really wanna watch her drown! Can we watch your wife drown, Fred?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

His wife cried out bubbles underwater. Fred could tell she was struggling. But he was also strangely turned on at her plight.<\/span><\/p>\n

She soon stopped calling for help. She was too busy trying to breathe from the diminishing air pocket. Then she would get a big breath and submerge to rest at the bottom of the tank.<\/span><\/p>\n

The kidnappers sent another warning. They said his wife looked like she was getting tired, and would not be able to keep catching her breath much longer. Besides, the air pocket was nearly gone.<\/span><\/p>\n

Gracie read the text. Then she panted, \u201cDon\u2019t answer it, Fred. Let\u2019s call their bluff. Let\u2019s see if they\u2019re really gonna drown her!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

They watched as the water slowly rose higher. Fred\u2019s wife really had to struggle to get a decent breath. The air pocket was rapidly diminishing.<\/span><\/p>\n

Send us the money. There\u2019s still time to save your wife.<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFred; don\u2019t!\u201d Gracie panted as she fingered herself like crazy. \u201cGawd, this is so exciting! I want to cum the moment she starts drowning! Gawd; I\u2019m ready to explode!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Another text message arrived, telling Fred where to sent the money electronically. \u201cDon\u2019t do it!\u201d his mistress begged. \u201cLet her drown, Fred; let her drown! They\u2019re probably gonna drown her anyway; am I right?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

They watched his wife rise up and struggle to get another decent breath. She all but pushed her mouth up through one of the openings in the grate above her. Then she came back down and crouched, trying to rest.<\/span><\/p>\n

She lost bubbles out of her mouth and nose as she tried to hold her breath. \u201cThat has GOT to be her last breath!\u201d Gracie panted excitedly. \u201cThere\u2019s hardly any more air up there now! Let her drown, Fred! Please\u2026 do it for me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Last chance,<\/i><\/span> the text read. In reply, his mistress begged, \u201cLet her drown, Fred; let her drown!\u201d But by then, Fred had already made up his mind.<\/span><\/p>\n

His wife rose back up to find the air pocket. But now it was virtually gone. She tried to stick her mouth through one of the holes up in the grate. But she gasped and sputtered, unable to get the breath she truly needed.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGawd; she\u2019s gonna drown now!\u201d Grace panted excitedly, squirming like crazy.<\/span><\/p>\n

His wife suddenly thrashed about, apparently having gotten water down her throat. Then she started coughing and bubbling. That\u2019s when she sank back down into the tank in her usual crouch, bubbles trickling out of her nose.<\/span><\/p>\n

Too late. This is all your fault for not paying us…<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n

Fred\u2019s wife looked out through the glass in desperation. She shook her head and screamed much of her breath away. Then she began gulping like a fish out of water as she started convulsing painfully.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFuck \u2013 she\u2019s drowning!\u201d Fred\u2019s mistress cried out with delight. \u201cThat is so hot!\u201d Then she cried out in orgasm as she furiously fingered herself.<\/span><\/p>\n

By now, Gracie had noticed how hard her lover\u2019s dick had become. As his wife continued to drown, she dropped to her knees and immediately started sucking like crazy. She wanted to do this for her lover. Besides, Fred\u2019s eyes were now glued to the image of his drowning, bubbling wife.<\/span><\/p>\n

Gracie excitedly swallowed his dick. But she kept fingering herself the entire time. A moment later, Fred left a load in her mouth as his wife grunted, glubbed and drowned<\/span><\/p>\n

She hungrily gulped it down. Then she looked at the image on the screen. His wife was staring in lifeless horror, occasionally hitching and spasming as the occasional bubble slipped out through her parted lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFuck; that was hot!\u201d she panted. \u201cYou must have secretly enjoyed it too, honey. You sure gave me one hell of a mouthful!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Gracie slowly reached over and shut off Fred\u2019s iPhone. \u201cShow\u2019s over, baby,\u201d she purred seductively. \u201cNow you don\u2019t have a wife to spend you into the poor house any more. That is, unless it was all AI and she\u2019s on her way back home.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think she\u2019s coming home,\u201d Fred said numbly as he stared at the dark screen to his iPhone.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, but I\u2019ll soon be cumming in your home,\u201d his mistress giggled as she took him by the hand, pulled him up off the sofa and led him to the bedroom.<\/span><\/p>\n

11\/13\/24 Inspired by the pic from Insex. <\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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