Tied in the Dark
I sat in the dark, staring at the black nothingness around me. The cool air stinging my skin as a gentle breeze sifted into the stall from somewhere unseen. I tried to curl up and cover myself as best I could, but the strain just made my wrists and throat hurt as I strained against rope that tied me to the toilet. The strain heated me slightly but only made the cool air prick at my bare abdomen and legs even more. How long had I been left here, in the dark, unable to move, not hearing a...