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I woke up slowly -- completely unaware of how I fell asleep. As I attempted to stretch, I realized I was bound to some sort of steel frame. My ass was on a fork shaped device, leaving my crack exposed. I could tell because of what felt like a cool breeze blowing on my asshole. My legs were tied to this frame I could now see. My arms were stretched behind me. I looked around the room. It appeared all black, with no detail other than a candelabra with three thick, blood red candles.

I did NOT like this. But how did I get here?

I attempted to move. I discovered the steel I was on must be spring steel of some sort, as I began to bounce. Each down stroke made me feel something blunt near my asshole, almost penetrating me. I stopped struggling and waited for the bouncing to stop. I wasn't gay, and that was exit only in my book.

I heard a voice at this point. A woman's voice. Deep