All I knew was blackness and sounds of movement. My day seemed so normal this morning. Who knew hours later I would be trapped with no clue what was going on. It seems like forever since that man bound my hands and strung me up. The taste of plastic and fear had been my constant companions for hours. Wait... What was that? I feel him remove the ball gag and speak " hello slut, sorry for the wait." I panic and struggle to get free. I hear hands everywhere, holding me tightly, fondling me. I hear his laugh as he urges them to really enjoy me. I keep struggling as I feel a slap. Another slap this one along my breast. All I know are slaps and his laughter.