My head throbbed as I awoke. I was slow to regain my senses, but the first thing that frightened me was everything was black. I couldn’t see. I could open my eyes, but something was blocking my vision. Cloth? Satin? Cotton? I couldn’t tell. It was only over my eyes though, not my whole head.

The next was that my arms were above my head, held there, and when I explored with my fingers I could feel chain. My wrists were wrapped in something leathery. I could not for the life of me pull them apart, and I was too weak to pull myself up.

The next frightening thing was when I tried to scream, it was muffled. It was only then that I realized there was something inside my mouth, rubbery, held in place by a leather strap around my head. My screams were nothing but muffled cries. My jaw hurt already, even though I was only conscious for all of two minutes.

Then there was the rough dirt sensation on my exposed knees. Exposed knees? Wait, why do I feel the breeze on my skin! Where are my clothes!

I can hear machinery, I can hear a dog and horses. Where am I? What is happening to me?

The last thing I remember was the car broken down on the side of an old highway, off the main route, and the tow truck pulling up…

So, who am I? A college student? A wife on her way to see her husband? A mother on her way to visit her son or daughter in college?

I would love to hear your naughty ideas for who I am and who you are;)

I think you can accurately guess what my kinks are;) But I will add that I like men my character would never give the time of day to. I also like authority figures. My only restrictions are underage, scat, blood and smells

I only play in Messages, not chat, and hope to hear from you xoxo