It was everywhere, no light penetrated the world, no sound dared to break the silence, no smell soiled the air, the darkness was complete.
Wondering how in the hell she had ended in this nightmare Vicky fought her bonds but whoever had done this was an expert. She could feel the ties that held her had no give at all and indeed the knots that held them seemed almost to relish her struggle and tighten the more that she attempted to escape.
Exasperated she lay still attempting to fathom her surroundings. She was laid out on a thin mattress, she could feel the solid surface through it and felt no give at all. Her arms were stretched out straight up above her head and bound together through the surface. Her legs were spread-eagled and bound at the ankle through the same. She could feel the surface was covered in leather or vinyl of some kind so it was not a normal mattress then.
Whatever she was laying on was obviously designed for just this purpose the room was warm but not uncomfortably hot, there was no movement in the air and no sound to be heard. She turned her head from side to side opening her eyes wide, but nothing was discernible. Straining her hearing for any sound other than her own breathing or heartbeat, nothing.
Casting her mind back she searched for any clue as to what was happening, she and Craig had been at the club that evening, they'd gone to meet up with an old swinging partner of theirs and his new girlfriend. They'd all had a few drinks and then moved on to a local late night bar Craig had heard of.
It turned out to be an adult club with various areas for play and they had quickly become separated from their friends. They had wandered around the place checking out all that was going on in the various public play rooms, there was everything there from plush rooms full of a four poster and satin cushions everywhere to the darkest dungeon with night vision windows so outsiders could look in and watch the action without the players knowing.
With a start she realised that was exactly where she was. Suddenly conscious that there were probably several sets of eyes on her, nervous that she was almost definitely not alone, and scariest of all, the realisation that she was suddenly looking forward to what was about to happen.
There was movement in the room now, she didn't know how she knew, but she sensed someone moving near her head.
" Are you ready?" said a familiar voice. The voice that said "I do" such a long time ago.