The black teddy

Cassie knew how beautiful she must have looked in the teddy, but there were more important things on her mind. Checking the second drawer, she found clothing, but not what she was expecting. There was a cheerleader outfit, a French maid uniform, and a string bikini.

She backed away in horror, realizing what whoever brought her here had in mind. Cassie bumped into the bed and stifled a shriek. The headphones were still hissing static, and she grabbed them and tossed them as far as she could. Someone was trying to brainwash her, to turn her into a sex ****, or maybe a prostitute. Frantic, she rushed to the door and struggled with the knob.

It was locked, of course. Cassie **** herself to calm down, and then she planned her next move carefully.