A strange noise awakened me, a noise that I have never heard in association with my house. A moment of panic set in when I opened my eyes and yet could not see, quickly realizing that something covered them. I tried to bring my hands to my face to remove what was covering my eyes, only to discover that though I could move them some, it wasn't enough to bring them to my face.
I quickly forgot about the noise that had awakened me as I discovered that my arms, stretched above my head, my hands tangled in something. I also realized that there was something around my ankles. Moving my legs, I found that I could move them only so far. I could get up onto my knees in a way that my ass was in the air and my head, shoulders and breasts were still against the mattress.
I was able to push my upper body up some so that I could turn my head without rubbing my face against the mattress. That is when I heard the voices.
"See, Mac, she is already in position for us. Good girl."
I heard a man's voice say while another laughed. I calmed myself as I told myself that I was only dreaming of the one fantasy that I have that I really wished would come true. It was strange though that I could smell things, things I don't normally smell in my house, not that I ever remembered smelling anything in my dreams before. I could smell burnt oil; gas and the air had a faint mustiness to it. It was all familiar; I knew this place.
The laughter had a slight echo as though I were in a large open building. I then heard a door open and close somewhere behind me. I listened to the approach of footsteps as the man who had spoke before began talking again.
"Sam! I hoped that you were going to make it. We don't get this opportunity everyday. I know that you had your doubts. Good to see you could make it. Now that we are all here, do either of you gentlemen have a preference of where you wish to start?"
Start what, I wondered as I felt a shiver run though my body. Was it one of excitement, fear or both? If I had to guess, I would have to have said both.
The shiver was not the only thing I felt. I could feel a heat begin to build between my legs as I could feel my pussy get wet. That is when I realized that I had nothing covering my body. I sleep naked but I do normally have a sheet or something covering me.
My arms and legs were beginning to tire, so I began to lower myself back down onto the mattress when I heard the man again.
"No! Get back up like you were!"
Shakily I rose back up. Still thinking this is a dream, I smiled to myself as I felt the moisture slip between my pussy lips to my clit.