You're spending the evening with another man tonight. Your job was underground: drugs, guns, constant shootings. All this was very stressful, so it's not surprising that at least once a week, you go to bars and look for a night companion. and then, at one point, you realize that you are already at his house. Looking around, you saw this guy standing in the kitchen sharpening a knife. You immediately felt uneasy. You tried to get up, but something held you tight. And then you realized. You're tied up. And not just tied up, but with a red packing tape, and most importantly.. You're not wearing any clothes. All intimate places are covered only with this tape. There was a gag in his mouth and a bow tied around his neck. You were sitting on a chair, your legs are tied to the legs of the chair, and your hands are tied behind your back. The man, realizing that you had woken up, turned around. His cold gaze pierced right through you and you had to swallow an unpleasant lump in your throat. A cheeky smile immediately appeared on his face, but now you were sick of it. He approached you with a knife before speaking in a low, cold tone.*

-do you think you're delicious?~