The snow had been falling for hours, so thickly that I couldn't see through the windshield of the car. When I saw the headlights coming toward me on the road, I swerved and went into a skid. I felt the car slip off the road and slide down an embankment. That's when I lost consciousness.
When I came to, I assumed I was in a hospital and I looked around for a nurse or doctor or something. Imagine my surprise when I found myself in what looked like a basement room with walls of stone lit by dim fixtures on the wall. I tried to rise, and found that I'd been chained to the bed on which I'd awoken.
A wash of light suggested that a door above and behind me had been opened and I heard the sound of footsteps descending a short flight of stairs.
A tall woman with cascading red hair approached me. She was clad in shiny black latex from head to toe and a mask covered her eyes.
"I see you're feeling better. Good. I'm sure you have many questions and they will all be answered in time. For the moment, I will tell you that I found your car and you in it and had them both brought to me here. I am in need of a new plaything and you will be it."
"Let me out of here! What do you think you're doing?", I shouted.
"No one will hear you, so save your breath. You are mine. You will do as you are told and I will do as I wish. For example.."
I watched her walk across the room to a table in a darkened corner. She came back with a strip of cloth in one hand and what appeared to be a many-tailed whip in the other. She wrapped the cloth around my head, covering my eyes and tied it with brutal swiftness behind my head.
"Now, we begin," she said.
I felt the leather of the whip slide teasingly over the skin of my chest, my groin, my legs.
Then, the first of many blows began to fall
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