Raymond
Cold water slams into my face.
I jerk awake with a choked gasp. The liquid runs down my cheeks and into my mouth. My eyes snap open. Bright light floods my eyes and dims. I try to move my arms. Nothing. Thick leather cuffs lock my wrists to the arms of a heavy wooden chair. My ankles sit in matching restraints. Cool air touches every inch of my skin. I look down. Completely naked. My c**k rests against my thigh, soft for the moment.
The room smells of leather and something sweet. Black walls with red lights. Mirrors on two sides. A large bed with dark sheets in the corner. Hooks and chains hang from the ceiling.
A figure stands just beyond the circle of light. Feminine shape with long hair. She steps forward enough for the edge of the glow to catch her face and the rest of her
