The Gift by plays2rough
Before you even open your eyes you sense a presence next to you in the bed, a presence that you are quite sure was not there the night before. Slowly you open your eyes wondering if it's a lingering sense of a dream but as you turn your head your eyes confirm what your other senses have already told you.
Next to you is a woman, lying on her side, her naked breasts pushed out because her arms are, in fact, tied behind her back. Your eyes widen a bit, surprised by this sight and you quickly probe your memory of the night before. No crazy party, no night out drinking at a club, nothing unusual. You had come home alone, relaxed alone, ate dinner alone, went to bed.. alone. Nope, no tied up women came to mind. And certainly you would have remembered this one even if you had been drunk. You quickly look around your room to make sure, and you are, indeed in your own bed in your own house. Nothing looks out of place as you survey your room, well, except her.
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