Annie woke up and moaned. Her head hurt a little and she wondered why.
Turning her head she saw a man sitting on a couch next to her. He was naked except for the ski mask on his head. His green eyes studying her.
She tried to sit up and realized she was tied spread eagle to the coffee table. She looked down and realized she was naked as well.
"What is going on?" The man stood up, moving closer to her. She got a good look at him and swallowed in fear. God he was big. He had to be a foot taller than her five foot three frame and at least 100 pounds heavier. He was muscular, strong enough to do what ever he'd wanted to her which caused a jolt of fear to run through her. Then she looked down and saw he was hard. He had to be at least 10 inches long and three inches wide.
She knew he was going to rape her and there was nothing she could do about it.
He leaned down, brushing her hair back from her face.
"What..." His finger covered her mouth stopping her.
When she tried to talk again he quickly put a ball gag in her mouth, tying it behind her head. He stood up then, moving between her spread legs.
She tried to beg him to stop through the gag but he ignored her.
She watched as he reached under the coffee table, pulling things out she still couldn't see. She tried to move her arms and legs, testing her bounds. She wasn't going anywhere.
Panting in fear she watched him. He was holding a small tub and she watched as he stuck a wooden tongue into it. Her eyes grew big and she shook her head rapidly as she realized he was holding wax and he started to put it on her crotch.
It felt warm against her and she tried to move away from him. He ignored her still, placing a piece of cloth over the wax before moving to the next side and repeating the process. Once it was dry he looked into her eyes and yanked the first piece off.
She threw her head back and screamed around her gag as her hair was ripped from her crotch. He waited for her to calm down, lightly rubbing the hairless area before pulling the next one off.
She screamed again, panting at the pain as his hand slowly moved over her bar areas.
She just had a little area left and he waxed that as well. A few stray hairs were left and he plucked them out one by one, watching her cry as he did so. When he was done he washed her, removing the last pieces of wax.