You Wake Up

You awoke to darkness. Your head was throbbing as a result of the beating you got at the hands of the three young women. How could it have gone this wrong? All you wanted to do was have a little fun at the expense of a college girl by blackmailing her and threatening to release her onlyFans to the world unless she sexually degrades herself in front of coworkers for your pleasure.

You slowly open your eyes despite the pain. You start to take in your surroundings. You're on Sabrina's bed in her room. You groan and move your right hand over your head, but you feel some strain pushing against you. Your right hand is tied to the bed frame. You look over to the left side and you see the same for your left hand. You look down and you notice both your feet are also tied together and to the end of the bed. You try struggling but it's no use. The knots are expertly tied.

You start to panic as the reality of the situation overtakes you. You start furiously flailing all four of your limbs, if not to break the knots on them, then to break the bedframe itself. But alas, it's way too sturdy and you're not able to make any progress towards your freedom. You resign to the inevitability of your fate as you slump down unto the mattress and relax your entire body.

Just then you hear Sabrina voice coming from the living room.

Sabrina: "I just can't believe he would do something like this. I've known him from a couple classes at college, and he was always friendly with me."

Then you start hearing the voices of other girls joining the conversation.

voice 1: "Typical male behavior. They act all nice to you but it's all a ploy to get in your pants. They will use every trick in the book to fuck you, and he's no different."

voice 2: "Come on let's not jump to conclusions about this guy. He doesn't seem like a bad person."

voice 1: "Hah, yeah right."

voice 3: "How aren't we supposed to jump to conclusions with him? He literally showed up at Sabrina's house at the same night when the stalker said he'd show up. I'm afraid it's very clear cut."

voice 2: "Maybe it was just a big misunderstanding."

voice 3: "Oh my god Emma please stop being so naïve. He's the one who was harassing Sabrina all this time."

Emma: "You don't need to be so condescending, I just want to find more evidence, that's all."

Sabrina: "Enough of your arguing, I know how we can find out once and for all."

You hear the sound of footsteps approaching the bedroom as the chatter of voices comes to a halt. You brace yourself for what's to come. You see Sabrina open the door slowly, as if she's afraid that you somehow managed to break free from your chains and are waiting to attack her at the first opportunity. As the door swings completely open she just stands there at the doorframe with a look of mixed pity and confusion on her face. You stare back blankly at her. You make a weak attempt at pulling on your right hand, not as an earnest attempt of escape, but as a way to reassure her that you are still trapped.

Sabrina: "Don't even try, my two sisters and I were all girl scouts for over 8 years. These ties are inescapable." She starts walking slowly towards you. "How could you?"

You: "Sabrina, whatever you think I did you have it all wrong! It's just one big misunderstanding."

Sabrina: "Oh cut the bullshit, John. DO you think I'm stupid? Or maybe you think I'm deaf and didn't hear you talking to me with that fake ass deep voice of yours."

You: "Sabrina, please, let me explain." You're almost pleading at this point.

Sabrina: "Shut the fuck up. You don't get to explain. Where's your phone?"

You: "Why do you wa-"

Sabrina: "Where. the fuck. is your phone." Her voice is now considerably louder than before and it scares you. You never expected sweet little Sabrina to have this side to her.

You: "Front right pocket."

She searches your pocket and pulls out your main phone. She looks at it for a couple seconds before continuing.

Sabrina: "Not this one. You have another one. Where is it?"

You: "I don't have an-" You are cut off by a sensation of pain in your groin. You look down to see that Sabrina is squeezing your balls.

Sabrina: "We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Start talking or else."

You know she's not squeezing her hardest but it still hurts quite a bit, especially with your ongoing headache. You consider coming clean and telling the truth. But is it worth the relief if you are caught in the act? Maybe it doesn't matter what you do and they already have enough evidence to call the cops and have you arrested. You fear they might have already done that. The choices swirl in your head as you're **** to make a decision quick.