One of the biggest things I think about is being left helpless and worried. I envision a crappy little hotel room normally but even my own bed is just the same... Actually better. I hear a noise that pulls me from sleep and as I try to roll over to check my phone... I can't. I can't move. A little worried now I will try to take in my surroundings. Yes I'm at home and in my bed but why can't I move. After finally coming back to my senses I see soft silk ties going from my wrists to below the bed and then I notice the same thing on my ankles. I don't know whether or not they are tied to to bed frame legs or to each other below the bed but I'm hoping for the first. There's a better chance to escape. I try to calm down a bit more and focus on what's going on. The curtains are closed and there is very dim lighting save for a bright desk lamp focusing on a chair in the corner. There's a pillow below my back and neck so someone must care enough about me to make sure I am even remotely comfortable. Then... I notice that I'm nearly naked. In my sleep someone had undressed me and redressed me in a bra and panty set and knee high socks... That I didn't own... I try to call out for help but in all my worry I didn't realize I had duct tape on my mouth. Wait, duct tape? No... Scraping my chin against my collar bone I realize I have the shiny black panties I had on the night before partially stuffed in my mouth. They had dried all the saliva so any attempt to spit them out was useless.
I hear a noise outside the door and start to wonder who it is. Maybe it's Jorge and he's coming to set me free! But no... a shadow comes in and sits down in the chair and I can just barely see his face without my glasses. "You'be been naughty Abby. Don't deny it. It's time for you to pay your dues."