She in an exam room of some type

“What the Fuck….” I wondered out loud.

The first thing I noticed is I was laying naked on a exam table similar to the one in my Gynecologists. Next to me table I could see a tray with a vial half filled with a clear liquid and a couple of syringes. I try to reach out for the vial to see what it is and my arms refuse to move.

“Oh god.” I gasp when glancing up I see that my wrists were secured with leather straps.

For several long moments I pull at the restraint trying to loosen then and the only thing I accomplished was to tightening them.

“Help! Is anyone there?” I scream in frustration.

The silence of the room mocks me, and with my fingers tingling I collapse back onto the table. Evidently what ever they gave me was wearing off I found it easier to think with every passing minute. Looking around again, I study the room more closely trying to get all the information I could. Back over my right shoulder I could see part of a door it was made of grey metal and I could just lake out the top part of a key pad. I hear a fan start up and apparently there was some sort of computer equipment back out of my field of vision to. Raising up a little, I could see on the floor what appeared to be the remains of my clothes all cut up. I noticed one other thing that caused my breath to catch, my pussy mound was absolutely devoid of hair.

Weary and scared I close my eyes going back over what happened when I got home. I walked in the door after telling Sara I would see her tomorrow, and dad was in his lazy boy drinking a good hooker of Jack and coke. Dad and I had never had a good relationship, in fact me an mom normally tip toed around him, especially when he was drinking. Dad looked up at me and I was surprised by the absolute look at lust he had when….

BRAAAANNNNGGGG…. Sounded a loud buzzer as the door to my room opened. In walked…..