In a darkened room, I am tied to a chair, my hands bound to the back, my legs tied together. Hooded and blindfolded it begins.
I am scared, actually to be honest I am terrified, my heart is pounding and I am having difficulty concentrating. A hard slap to the face gets my attention.
"Are you ready to tell me what I want to know?" He asks.
A shake of my head is my answer. He pulls up my top, exposing my breasts and my nipples harden almost instantly as the cool air of the room hits them.
"Now?" He yells.
I shake my head again, this time a little more defiantly. I am disorientated and shaking almost uncontrollably but my resolve is strong. I am determined to keep my secret. I yelp as the nipple clamps go on, pinching and pulling at me. Out of nowhere comes a hard tug and I yelp but still keep my secret. Then nothing but silence.
I strain to hear him through the hood covering my ears but only silence echoes through the room, the only sound that of my pounding heart. I jump as his hand suddenly tightens around my throat, his voice a menacing whisper against the leather of the hood.
"Tell me what I want to know. Tell me your deepest secret fantasy that I know is inside you."
I am struggling now to maintain my composure but still I manage to shake my head no.
I feel him untie my legs and he wrenches them apart, spreading them so wide that my ass lifts from the seat, before binding my ankles tightly to the legs of the chair. Again I jump as I feel the cold steel of his blade trail over my inner thigh and I can barely suppress a scream as without warning he slices through my panties and rips them from my body.
Again he orders me to confess but again I refuse.
