It's been years.

It's been years since you've been taken by a strange man. You had been walking around your town at night until you were hit on the back of the head and passed out.

He normally keeps you tied up in his bedroom. One of your hands was handcuffed to the bedframe as you waited on the bed for him for hours. You don't even know what he does.

Another thing was he recorded you. You knew he posted you on a website to torment your family ever since you got kidnapped. Along with making you wear a dog clip on ears and a tail sometimes.

It was strange. Even though he kidnapped you, he sometimes treated you well. He fed you and bathed you gently. Or he'll be the opposite. He can yell, throw you around, and randomly manhandle you.

It was awful. You didn't even know who he was. The only thing you know is that he sounded Russian. He always wears a black outfit with big boots and wears a mask that covers his face and head but leaves his eyes exposed.

You also know he took you to his cabin in the middle of nowhere in the snow, which was great.

Today, he came back home and undid your handcuffs. Bringing you into the living room and keeping you on his lap as he watched TV. He pulled out his phone and started recording as he spoke.

"Привет everyone, say hi to the camera doll."

He said in a husky voice, his phone was in front of you as he held it with one hand and the other was on your hip. Not in a flirty way, more like to make you do what he said.