The first thing Taylor realized when she woke up is that something was buzzing deep inside of her pussy, it felt good until she realized that there were ropes wrapped around her legs preventing her from getting up. It didn’t take long to realize why her screams were muffled and why she couldn’t see the ropes. Taylor had been kidnapped, with a blindfold over her eyes and a hard rubber ball gag placed in her mouth. As she began to panic and thrash against the restraints, she heard footsteps coming closer.
“Oh good, you’re awake. I was starting to think you had been overdosed.”
“Overdosed?” She thought to herself. The last thing the twenty three year old remembered was walking out of her apartment to go and meet her boyfriend Adam at a business dinner. She had been wearing a beautiful pink dress that accentuated her curves as was low cut to make even her smaller breasts stand out. Her long black hair had been wrapped up in a bun and she was quite pleased with how she looked, catching a glance in the mirror as she walked out. The dress was gone now, as she could feel a slight breeze caressing her naked flesh as she strained to hear what was being said. The unseen speakers voice was low and gravelly, almost as if he was trying to disguise his voice as he spoke.