My fingers burned and tingled. A result of the leather that bound my wrists together above my head. An additional strap of leather was laced through the knot. This was tied to the small heart-shaped hole in the headboard.
Everything in the room was pitch black and spinning horribly. I tried to open my mouth to speak, but when I moved my tongue I found ro…
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