The girl’s eyes slowly opened, and were immediately greeted by a harsh bright light. She felt very groggy and confused, but slowly became aware of her surroundings. The first sensation she noticed was that her whole body ached slightly, then the feeling of cold metal on her wrists, and ankles. She became aware that her legs were propped up, spread, and bent, as she lay back on a soft mattress.
The man looked upon his prize, the 18 year old girl lying there naked in his lair, her hands changed and feet in stirrups, young punk vulva on display, and her pale skin illuminated by the light hanging above.
“It’s good to see you’re finally waking up, Kerri.” The sound of his voice startled the girl. She attempted too look around the room, but her vision was blurred and her neck ached. As she blinked things finally came into focus, she realised she was in a dark room, undetailed expect for two doors, lit only by the hanging bulb above her. She then looked down the bed to see the source of the voice, a dark figure standing by the wall.