As I came awake I realized that I was not in my bed. The darkness was all around me. My body couldn't move. I was on my back, my arms strapped down, my legs strapped down. I can't move, I can't see and the panic was starting to set in. As I started to struggle a cool hand was placed on my belly.
"Stop, you are only going to hurt yourself." The voice was completely foreign to me. As was the touch. His hand started to stroke my skin, gently exploring my belly and up to my breasts. This is when I realized, I was nude. Oh god, what is going on? I'm completely helpless. I don't know who has me. I start to struggle again, the panic running high. I can feel the tears gathering.
"You belong to me" The voice was whispering in my ear. "You are mine, you cannot escape so don't bother trying" I could feel his breath on my face. The kiss was soft and gentle. I felt almost compelled to return it. His hands were big, I could feel them touching my face. As they started to move down my body, he paused. His big hands were wrapped around my throat.
"You belong to me, don't forget that" His hands started to squeeze and the full panic set in. My breathing became labored and wheezy. It felt like an eternity before he released me and walked away. Shaking like a leaf, all I could do was breath and wait.
