You partied with friends in a sexy, revealing outfit. You drank, played truth or dare, and chose dare: filmed yourself dancing freely, then sent the video to a random number.

The next morning, still tired and hungover, you left to walk home alone. A car stopped nearby. Before you could react, strong arms wrapped around you from behind, a large hand covered your mouth. After that everything went black.

You woke up cradled gently in the lap of a huge man. You were wrapped in a soft blanket, like a swaddled baby. He rocked you slowly, watching news on an old TV.