A bad situation...

I began to regain consciousness. The slow process of just opening my eyes as the room was still pitch black. I could not see anything. My head was pounding, like I had taken a baseball bat to the temple. I was still very groggy as I tried to move my arms. Nothing. I pulled harder but my outstretched arms were held in place. My legs were also immobilized as it felt like I was kneeling and also sitting on my thighs. My ankles would not budge as they were held together beneath me.

I began to panic as I moaned and whimpered lightly. Something was lodged inside my mouth and strapped behind my head. Rendering me inaudible. That's when I realized not only was I bound and gagged on my knees in a scary dark room, I was also a girl! Panic set in as I fought desperately. Remembering I was to get my new ID in this room but instead I was attacked by a strange man. I could also feel my bare skin and how cold and erect my nipples were. I was completely naked.

Just than, a light turned on. Blinding me as I whimpered behind my gag with closed eyes. I could hear someone walk in front of my bound kneeling body. However my eyes could not adjust to the brightness of the room yet. Finally between panicking breaths, my eyes opened.

What I saw sent shivers throughout my spine and entire body. A warm tingling and ache between my thighs. The same that overcame me when I thought of teasing boys and them expecting me to accept their fat cocks like a greedy slut. I could not understand why my body had reacted in such a way. I was terrified. My eyes wide with fear as I looked upon the only man who knew where I was. The man who sold me my so called freedom. None other than, Dexter.

He smiled and looked down at my defenseless and undressed body, shaking with fear beneath him. He finally opened his mouth and said with that same smile, "How does it feel to be the little man... Lisa?"