Micca

I awoke

The thunder in my head

Reminding me to keep my eyes closed from the light

My mouth arid, throat swollen and closed

Head down I sat on the edge of the bed

I am naked

Needing the toilet

I slowly opened heavy eyes

This is not my room

I am sitting on a strange bed

Looking around as I stand

Something’s pulling

On my hand

A black stocking

“What the fuck?” I say, rather bemused

“Good morning”

I turned my head to the sound of a female voice

“Sorry, you’re still tied, let me, get that for you”

She smiled as she approached me

God, her beauty took my breath from me

©paul


To be continued….

 

 

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