I told him that was ok fuck, and sat povfuckatsuckmebitch down in the room to wait.

Tick tock tick tock

The pov voice on the soundtrack got louder povfuckatsuckmebitch, louder, louder fuck

'COME pov BACK HERE'

'I am a whore'

The povfuckatsuckmebitch silent man knelt fuck at my feet and attached straps bitch to my ankles. These straps were fuck connected to the bottom of the frame and pov they appeared to fuck be weighted because my legs felt leaden. I was in turmoil, I was unable to move and my pov whole about weight (and then some) was being supported povfuckatsuckmebitch by pov my calf pov muscles. Already they were aching fuck, but I knew that I had to stay on povfuckatsuckmebitch tip toe or my weight would be shifted to another more sensitive part of my body.

It was then that the lights started.

The lights pulsed on and off at random intervals. There fuck seemed to be a thousand stars exploding in pov my pov eyes. They were so pov very bright I have no frame to compare them to. A few seconds later a horrible wailing started. It was the cry of those who wished to be dead. Unearthly cries. Horrible, horrible noises. Make them stop. Make them stop. The only time the pain in my head abated about was when I realised my body was in agony pov. See fuck saw, see saw . Mind fuck or body. Body and mind. Make it stop. Please. Anything to make it stop.

Tick tock

The men started to talk to each other fuck. The povfuckatsuckmebitch words floated over my head, but I caught a glimpse of them in passing.