A good night's sleep

Riddler’s crew had transported Barbara from the bathroom to a small windowless room which Riddler was calling the bedroom. It was unfurnished except for a tiny bed with only a single pillow and large blanket on top of it.

“And these are your quarters Ms. Gordon.” Riddler gestured to the bed. “I have the only key so you won’t have to worry about escaping or my men bothering you. We’ll be letting you have access to your wheelchair if you want to move around but don’t leave the room unless I let you. Oh, and we’ll have someone stationed outside if you want anything.”

“Leaving the crippled naked woman in a drafty, crumbling room. You’re really giving me the VIP treatment.” Barbara sarcastically grumbled.

Riddler nodded and smiled, ignoring Barbara’s words completely. “Sleep tight, Ms. Gordon.”

The abductors left the room which was followed by the sound of the door locking behind her. Once she felt comfortable in her solitude, Barbara slowly navigated her way out of her wheelchair and onto the bed. She used her arms to turn herself over in bed and buried her face into the pillow where she silently began to cry. Throughout the day’s ordeal, she’d been trying her best not to crack and now that she was alone Barbara felt like it was okay to let all her emotions out. She kept herself quiet as she cried, not wanting anyone to hear her.

As she cried, for some reason she wasn’t quite sure of, her hand traveled down her body until it was between her legs. Feeling her groin, Barbara realized she was wet and it wasn’t just from peeing earlier. Maybe the constant nudity had turned her on a little. Barbara stopped crying and gently slipped two fingers inside of her. After a night like this, Barbara told herself she needed a little pleasure. She slowly fingered herself for what felt like a long time.

Barbara felt an orgasm coming and bit down on her pillow to muffle herself. She came and sighed loudly into the pillow. After a few seconds of breathing to calm down she wipe her fingers off on the sheets and closed eyes. Shortly after that, Barbara went to sleep. Whatever the next morning held was a mystery.