Bound by the shift


My eyes fluttered open, my sight was blocked by long auburn hair that fell in front of my face. I went to move the foreign hair out of my face but my hands were restricted by tight rope that bound me together by the wrists. Wriggling around in the unfamiliar room did nothing to free me from my tight bonds until I stopped dead in my tracks as I heard movement from the other side of the bedroom door.

“Are you ready in there babe” an unfamiliar voice asked from the other side of the wall.

I held my breath hoping to not make a sound and for the man to leave but that clearly only made him more eager. The doorknob began to rattle as he went to enter the bedroom I was stuck in. As I tried to wriggle out of my bondage one last time, I could only close my eyes and sigh as I was well and truly fucked…

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