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."
Standing up he takes off his t-shirt, jeans, and shoes leaving only a tank top and his boxers on. He walks over slowly to me and while I know I shouldn't try to get away I do anyway. A soft spank on my pussy calms me down and puts me in my place. "Don't try to get away now. Bad things happen when naughty girls try to get away." He leans over and pulls aside my panties. Spreading the soft lips of my pussy and much to my surprise I'm already wet. I think I might like this a little more than I thought and stare at him intrigued.
Smiling he bends down and begins slowly lapping at me, almost as if he is testing the new waters. Seemingly pleased he kneels at the bottom of the bed and leans into my pussy devouring it. I can feel his saliva and my own juices slowly creeping down and into my butt crack. Writhing in pleasure I know he can tell I'm getting anxious - especially hearing the muffled moans and words of denial coming through the panties stuffed in my mouth. In a quick fluid motion the mystery many slides a finger into my already well-lubed ass and another into my pussy. He maneuvers his way up the bed and rips down my bra and begins to gently nibble on my nipples. I feel his fingers going faster and bringing me closer to my peak and then he stops. Looking up I see him standing alongside the bed with one leg on the ground and one propped up on the mattress. He reaches down with the one hand not on my cheat and tugs his boxers down to his hips. A thick, meaty cock springs out and I look up with sheer terror on my face. "He can't expect me to suck that can he?! It wouldn't even fit inside my pussy let alone in my mouth!"