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Tanya woke up with a splitting headache.
Breathing heavily she slowly sat up and looked around.
The room was pitch black, so she wasn't able see a thing.
"How did I get here?" She asked herself.
One minute she was walking along the beach collecting shells and the next, someone grabbed her from behind, placed something over her head. Then she felt a hard thud on the back of her head, sending her into a world of darkness.
Now she was on what felt like a stiff bed, in a strange dark room.
Raising a hand to the back of her sensitive head, she winced as she discovered a lump had already formed there. It was a wonder that she was only suffering from a headache alone.
Suddenly the room started to move. Actually, to her it felt more like it swayed.
"No." she said to herself as her stomach started to move. Tanya always got terrible sea sickness, which told her in that she must be on some sort of water craft. Most probably a boat.
Groaning she eased herself off the hard mattress, she placed her bare feet on the cold floor. Taking two deep breaths, she stood on her shaky legs. "I need to get out of here." She said out loud.
Placing her hands in front of her, Tanya started to blindly navigate herself around the room. She moved until they stopped at the wall, then she started to move along the wall looking for a door.
"I've got to get out of here." She continued moving until her hand passed over what felt like hinges. To a door maybe? She continued to feel around until her hand came to the handle. Knowing there was no way that whoever took her would leave the door unlocked; she still turned the handle.
When the door didn't budge, she tried again with more force, as if that would get the door to open. Still no luck. Tanya placed one of her feet against the wall and used it as leverage to pull at the door. Frustrated that the door wouldn't open she started to pull at the handle frantically, pounding at the door she started to scream.
She wasn't sure how long she stood there pounding her fists against the door and screaming, but she stopped when her fists started hurting and her throat grew hoarse. She leant against the door, banging her throbbing head against it and started to cry.
Sometime later she heard loud footsteps descending stairs. Tanya raised her head, they were getting closer. She ran back to the other side of the room, miscalculating where the bed was she fell against it, hurting the front of her legs. Not having time to think about the pain, she moved on the bed and tried to make herself as small as possible when she heard a key being inserted into the door to the room that held her.
The door squeaked open, revealing a large figure standing there holding a lantern. He stopped at the door and stood there for what seemed like ages to her. Though she couldn't see his face, she knew he was watching her. Seeming to be content that she would not move he stepped into the small room. He turned and locked the door behind him. All hope that Tanya felt about being released was gone with that locked door.
He walked towards the bed and placed the lantern on a small table that was on the other side of the bed. Tanya was able to see him more clearly, he was tall with wide shoulders, and thick arms that looked like it could break her in half. She still couldn't see his face as the light from the lantern didn't reach that high.
He leant over the bed and grabbed at her, she tried to duck away from his reach but she wasn't fast enough; he caught hold of her hair. Being pulled forward, Tanya started to scream, kick and hit out hoping to hit a target. He slapped her so hard her head snapped back, and she started to see stars. Her screaming, hitting and kicking immediately came to a stop. Placing his hands on her throat, he pulled her close and licked the side of her face. 'None of that now, jewel' he whispered in her ear. That made her start to quake throughout her whole body. "I'm in real trouble here," she thought to herself.
He used his free hand to gently caress her burning cheek, causing Tanya to flinch.
'Such a pretty face, it would be a shame to mark it' Tanya started whimpering. He leant forward and placed his lips on hers. He didn't kiss her, but suck her lips into his mouth. She squeezed her eyes tightly, and made a disgusted noise as she tried to pull away.
Releasing her lips, he smirked at her. Trailing a hand down her front. He took hold of one of her breasts and squeezed it hard, causing her to gasp at the pain. Moving inside her top he cupped her ample breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers he pinched and pulled at it. Tanya made a throaty sound of pain, tears started pooling in her eyes. He pulled done the front of her top, bent and captured the abused nipple between his teeth. He didn't bite, instead he sucked it into his mouth, using his tongue to flick at it and then suck it back into his mouth. He repeated this action several times. Against her will, the wickedness of his tongue did things to her body and it started reacting, making her underwear grow damp under his attention.