Waking up in restraints is new. Apparently I overdid it with drinks last night. But it is my house and my restraints, so I must be okay. I can hear movement down the hall, but have no clue who it is. I start to speak when I realize the ball gag is in my mouth. Cleverly, I am situated where I can see down my body, and see that my legs are bound together, where my parts are exposed and thrust upwards. My arms are spread apart so I have no defense. Then I hear an unfamiliar voice outside the bedroom door say, "Are you ready for a ride?"
