My thanks to LadyPineRose74 for spending the time reading my stories and being so encouraging.
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...hand over her mouth. She tried to scream. Aware that her arms were pinned by her side and held in place firmly by the intruder, she began to panic. As she struggled uselessly, she sensed breath on her ear.
A voice said calmly 'Behave, and you will come out of this unharmed.'
Against ever fibre in her body, she tried to relax. Her sight useless in the pitch black bedroom and her mind reeling with the shock. Feeling the duvet being pulled back, she feared the worst. However as he was pulled her to her feet conflicting emotion raced through her head. First relief that she was not to be raped where she lay and then trepidation as she wondered what was happening. A gag and blindfold was efficiently applied, and her hands bound to her front.. Her arms were being held on both sides, and she realised there must be at least two of them. She stumbled a little, as she was dragged forward. She felt very conscious that she was completely under their control. Walking to keep on her feet, she was glad that she was wearing the silk pyjamas that her boyfriend has bought earlier in the year.
As they exited her house, her knees trembled, but she could not have fallen if she had wanted to. Feeling the pavement under her bare feet, she preyed that a neighbour would see them and call the police; or else stop this; shout for help. Then she felt her head being pushed downwards and was pulled into a car. The door softly latched to her side. What was to become of her? The car started, and she felt the motion as it began to pull away. She sat reasonably comfortable, but shivering nervously at her immediate future. She became aware of the scent of expensive aftershave and the deep piles of the carpet beneath her bare feet. Terror was now blended with curiosity, and she could think of no explanation for what was happening to her.
Not a word had been spoken for the duration of the journey, and she had been led into what she presumed was another house. Diffused light shined through her blindfold, and she detected the murmur of quiet chatter to her front. As she stopped, she felt something cold against her and with horror felt first the pyjama top and then bottoms being cut away. Naked, her nipples stiffened and goose bumps stood up on her arms and back. She sensed several sets of eyes upon her and, with some disgust, realised that the sensation was not altogether unpleasant.
A voice addressed her from somewhere to her left. ' Do you know why you have been brought here?'. She shook her head, and he continued. 'Your boyfriend has become aware that you have been chatting to men about threesomes and foursomes and thought you needed to be taught a lesson.'