Waking up, it's not a dream

I thought for a second she had killed me. This is still happening and not the bad dream I hope it would be. No Todd, no friends. No one knew where I was and weren’t coming for me.

As I came too, in what appears to be a doctors office, I ached all over. I am in stirrups. My body is slid forward so my legs are above so my ass and pussy are fully exposed and my arms above my head but out like wings. I had a ball gag in my mouth strapped tightly to the back of my head. A stronger one then I had in before. I don’t think I even shake myself if I tried. I must have been in this position for a while before I gain consciousness because my joints were aching a little.

Two nude women are shaving my pits. Both have a cat mask on. They are otherwise nude expect a for want appeared to be chastity belts was the first thing I could think of. I could feel that my legs have already been shaved and to my shock, so had my head. I could still feel my pubic hair so maybe that was next. They had a full head of hair neatly done and put into various designs. They kept a blank face and they were silent. I was gagged very expertly so I wouldn’t be able to respond even if they did.

“Welcome back the land of the living number 42.” I recognized her voice for early. It was the same girl who picked me up. My visibility was very limited so I just stared straight up. I figured there was no use thrashing my head around. “So far your obedience is outstanding but we can’t you change your mind in a place like this. This is a very expensive room and number 75 and 36 are highly trained” she said as I heard two sharp cracks. “See? Not a peep.” she finished. You going to be in some pain here in a bit. Not that I care,... you hear that 42. I don’t care about you.” I shake my head yes and got a sharp crack from an unseen whip or stick across my exposed thighs. It really stung but I didn’t budge or move. I did tear up a bit. “ I didn’t ask for a response number 42.”

The girl finished their jobs and stood back. I heard her heels come closer and closer till I could see her face. She was just like a remember. It was actually quite comforting. Something familiar at least. It was daunting to think this was all for real. I have always had this fantasy but never thought I would live through it. I dreamt about it with a safety net, a safeword or someone who actually had my pleasure at heart. This was none of those things. I hadn’t been careful and trusted the wrong person. I wasn’t ever going to see home again.