Dreaming

Author’s Note: This is my first story and I’m new to here, so sorry if it isn’t so good.

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I wake up, and the first thing I notice is that I’m not laying down on my bed.

Definitely not.

My mind races and my heart pounds as I realize that I am chained to a chair in the middle of a room. Decorating the walls are whips and toys of different varieties.

Dildos, vibrators….

I close my eyes. This can’t be happening, I’ve either been kidnapped or dreaming, and I preferred the latter.

The walls and floor of the room were black, and velvet lined the edges. It would have definitely created a sexy atmosphere if it were a dream. The only dim light comes from a source behind me that I cannot see.

Suddenly, the door opens and a woman walks in.

A beautiful woman.

Even in my situation, I can’t take my eyes off her beautiful curves and big breasts that could tear away the sexy red lingerie she is wearing.

Her black hair falls to her shoulders and when she comes closer I can see her entrancing blue eyes.

A coy smile reaches her lips when she sees me gaping, and a voice comes from her mouth.

“Like what you see?”

Even her voice is sexy.

I snap out of my trance and glare at her. “What do you want with me?”

She gestures lazily at the walls of toys. “I thought you were smarter than that.”

I don’t find a response, instead keeping my eyes to the floor