When I awoke, I heard the clink of the chains before I felt them heaviness of the metal cuffs around my wrists and ankles. Then the coldness of the dirty floor under my feet came into my consciousness. I was confused and shook my head to shake out the fogginess. My mouth felt like I had eaten cotton balls, dry and sticky. That’s when I realized I was bare ass naked in a room not my own and not familiar to me in any way. Then slowly the memory came back to me. The last thing I remembered before waking up in this room was two men running up on me and a awful smelling rag being slapped over my nose and mouth.
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I shook my arms and legs making the chains clink. Testing the strength of the chains and cuffs, I tried to slow my breathing and panic. Where was I? Who had taken me? Why had they stolen me right off the street like that? I doubted that the answer to any of my questions could be good.
There was a rough scraping sound as the door in front of me opened slowly. A tall man with dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes walked through. He shut the door behind him before walking over to me smiling a predatory smile. Stopping just in front of me, we both looked each other up and down. Him seeming to assess me in a way that made my skin tingle. Me trying not to let him know how terrified I was in that moment.
Reaching out, he grabbed my chin between his thumb and forefinger. Tilting my face up to look at him he still had that frightening smile on his full masculine lips. That’s when he explained that I had been taken to be put up for auction as a BDSM sex slave. His smile growing even wider and more wicked, he told me he just might bid on me himself as hearing me scream and cry would certainly make his day.
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