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She had been in the cell for several hours now. She was nude with her back against a wall sitting on the floor of the cell. She was blindfolded. Her hands were stretched above her on each side of her head. They were held by leather cuffs with a chain and a hook, to large metal rings attached to the wall. Her legs were spread wide open, straight out in front of her. They were held in the same fashion as her arms, with leather cuffs with a chain and hooked to metal rings on the floor. With her arms above her and her legs spread open wide her breasts and pussy were completely exposed.

She heard a door open and then shut again. A man’s footsteps coming towards her and then silence again. She listened. Was someone there or not? “Hello?” she called. Still there was nothing but silence. “Is someone there? Who are you?” This time her voice held a slight panicked tone. Finally a man’s voice “Jennifer.” It was a statement rather than a question but she answered anyway. “Yes, I am Jennifer. Who are you?” Again he was silent. His footsteps came even closer now. He was squatting on the floor beside her now. She felt him hold her chin and gently turned her face so that he could look at her. “Don’t be afraid, Jennifer, I am here now.” His voice was soft and gentle, as were his hands as they brushed gently down her cheek and across her lips. “But who are you?” She pleaded with him. She received no answer. His hands continued downward to gently cup each breast, his thumb brushing softly across her nipples. “Can you at least tell me where I am and why I’m here?” She tried again, frustration mounting in ...

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