He felt his head pounding before he slowly opened his eyes. He blinked a few times to clear his blurry vision. Slowly, the blur transformed into the face of Emma, his girlfriend.
"Oh good, you're awake. We can finally get started!" she said.
He tried to speak but his mouth wouldn't open. It had been duct taped shut. He tried to move but he found he was tied down, with ropes tied around his limbs. Lastly, he realised he was naked in an unfamiliar bed with a raging hard erection, pointing slightly in the air and wobbling. He tried to ask a question, but the duct tape muffled his words.
"Don't worry, you're okay. I'll take care of you. It's just me, Emma, remember?" she responded. "I'll take off the duct tape but you need to promise you won't scream, okay? There's nobody around to hear you anyway." He nodded, and quickly stopped as he felt the headache pounding on his skull. Emma pulled the duct tape off incredibly slowly, making sure not to hurt him.
"What are you doing? Why am I tied down?" he blurted out. "Why am I naked? Why does my head hurt?"
"We're going to be together forever, baby. This is how it begins." Emma smiled down at him.
"What are you talking about? Where are we?" He was having trouble staying focused, as his headache seemed to get worse.