As soon as he finished the sentence, he let me go. He left me standing, stunned and dumbfounded as he looked around every corner of the room.
- "Pictures of me on the wall?" I thought inside my mind. I had never felt such fear as I did at that moment. I finally understood my situation. I was completely bound, gagged, in an unknown place and at the mercy of my kidnapper.
He came back with a videorecorder in his hand and a chair. He placed the chair right in the center of the room, took my arm and slowly led me to the chair. I sat down with difficulty. He began untying my toes, ankles, knees and waist. He also began to untie my arms, reddened by the pressure of the restraints. I finally regained the mobility of my limbs. He took the pieces of adhesive tape I had in my mouth. He slowly peeled them off one by one. When he reached the last one, he stopped.
- "Your behavior will determine how much you will suffer with me." He said as he quickly and forcefully removed the last piece of tape from my lips. It was his subtle way of showing that he was in charge. I opened my mouth and spit out my panties. It fell to the floor. He stared at me and walked over to me.
- "I never gave you permission to open your mouth, let alone spit out your panties." He said as he picked up the panties from the floor. He walked over to me and sat with both legs spread wide on top of my thighs. Staring at me. I looked up so I could hold her eyes. He grabbed my chin with his right hand. Then, with her other hand, she placed her index finger on my lower lip, sliding it down very slowly, revealing my lower teeth. My lower lip returned to its normal position. He stroked my hair with his left hand. He brought his mouth close to my left ear.
- "Would you like me to do something you didn't ask for?" He said whispering to me very slowly. "Like doing...this." He kept my chin cupped in his right hand while his left hand ran from my cheeks to my shoulders and from my shoulders to my shoulder blades. Very slowly removing the knot from my bikini top. My back was exposed. The bikini strings were in the air. Even so, the bikini still covered my breasts. I still had the bikini top knot, which is located at the cervical part. My breasts were half-covered, my nipples still covered by the bikini. He stood up. He took the panties he had left resting on one of my thighs. He stood behind me. He took my hair in the palm of his hands, began to arrange it. He tied a knot with the panty using it as a hair tie. Now my hair was in a ponytail. He placed my hair from the front to the side. Gently arranging it with her fingers. He took the VCR He had left on one of the tables in the room. He placed it in a tripoid
- "I'll ask you a few questions, your sincerity is important. If you behave yourself, I will let you ask 2 questions which I will answer. Nod your head if you understand what I just told you."
I nod, looking him in the eye.
He pressed a button on the VCR, a red light came on.
- "What's your name?"
- "B...". I tried to answer.
- "No, that's not your name anymore. For now your name will be slave."
I stared at him. I shook my head. He nodded. He looked at me.
- "What is your name?
- "Slave." I said softly and with my eyes on the floor.
- "What is your age?
- 22 years old. I answered after a few seconds, he was asking me with his hand to look at the VCR, I did.
- "Where did you live?"
I told him the city, the street, the building and my apartment number.
- "Are you a virgin?"
- "No."
- "Do you consider yourself a whore?
- "No."
He laughed.
- "You are." He replied as he looked at me. I looked at him angrily. "Will you try to escape."
I looked at him. I glanced around the room.
