'Mmmffffff', I mumble through tape, as I slowly wake up and groggily take in my surroundings. It doesn't take too long for me to realize that I'm wearing a dark green lacey lingerie set. But more importantly, I also quickly realize that I'm tied up completely in bright red duct tape. There are strips of tape around my ankles, calves, above my knees, at mid-thigh, around the small of my waist, trapping my hands behind my back and several strips over my mouth! Where am I? How did I get here? I think, as I begin to struggle and look around wildly! I try to mmphh a hello, to see if anyone is a...

'Mmmffffff', I mumble through tape, as I slowly wake up and groggily take in my surroundings. It doesn't take too long for me to realize that I'm wearing a dark green lacey lingerie set. But more importantly, I also quickly realize that I'm tied up completely in bright red duct tape. There are strips of tape around my ankles, calves, above my knees, at mid-thigh, around the small of my waist, trapping my hands behind my back and several strips over my mouth! Where am I? How did I get here? I think, as I begin to struggle and look around wildly! I try to mmphh a hello, to see if anyone is around, but 'Mmppphheeemmmoooo?', is what comes out through the tape-gag. I struggle harder and kick my legs, trying to free myself of the tape and make little moan or grunt sounds, as I flop about. I try yelling out again, with a 'hmmeeelllpphhhh mmmrreeeee!' (help me), to which I'm greeted by silence. My groans echo in the empty room, as I struggle and twist around in my bindings. But just then, I hear a noise of a door opening and my eyes go wide as I see someone, a man, walk in and look at me. Who is he? I think. Why has he done this? I beg for him to help me and let me out, but he just looks down at me, proudly. I search him with my eyes and continue my pleading, 'Plmmmeeeasssmmffee, mmeettmm mmmeee mmrruummphooouunnnmmm!' (Please, let me out). I beg desperately through the tape, to which he ends up just abruptly walking away and a muffled 'cccmmmommme bmmackffftthh' (come back), erupts from my mouth! Frustrated, I keep struggling, writhing around on the floor, in this less than ideal getup, while kicking my feet, bouncing my body, wiggling my arms and thrashing my legs! Occasionally, I lift up my head and cry out for help, to which I get no aid. Eventually, I slump over, feeling defeated. I think to myself many questions, such as, Why is this happening? Will he let me go? Will I be here forever? I close my eyes and sigh. Will I be taped up ... forever?

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