Then we had walked back to our dorm room together…hadn’t we? I strained my mind and a few seconds came floating back to me, Candy running away as fast as she could while looking back over her shoulder with terror in her eyes. Candy and I had been at the party, dancing and having fun. I had no idea where I was.ĪaaaaI tried to remember how I had come to be in this situation. My hands were above my head, tied together by a rope which was in turn tied to something a few feet above me. Panicking now, I was forced to conclude that there was a blindfold over my eyes and a ball gag in my mouth. There was something in my mouth, a rubber sphere slightly larger than a golf ball. I tried to scream but only a muffled “Huummff!” came out. I tried to walk but could not go more than a foot in any direction. With my stilettos underneath me I became three inches taller and the pain subsided slightly. I realized my feet were touching the floor and I stood up. A rope seemed to be cutting off the circulation to my hands. I tried to pull my arms down to my side and could not do it. My hands were raised above my head and there was intense pain in my shoulders and wrists. I blinked and felt my eyelashes rubbing fabric. I felt my eyes open but everything remained completely black. In my opinion, if this story were ever to happen in real life, and I truly hope it never does, the men would rightfully deserve to spend the rest of their life in prison.ĪaaaaSomething was wrong. As always, remember that this is fiction only. If would like to make an audio recording of this post I will pay you 50 American dollars. I have not got anybody to make a recording of this post yet. If you read them all you will see I have a particular fantasy and it seems to repeat itself. I wrote eight posts and hired somebody to do the recordings, which I also posted. Note: I started this blog several years ago.
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