I finally gather the courage to get up. The guy holds me tight and asks me to not move. He whispers into my ears "You are my bitch tonight, whether yo... like it or not!" Vishal, is that you?" I reply in a trembling voice. "Yes sweety, I knew you would dress up real nice for me," he said. "What? You knew that I dress up like girls?" Yes, honey. I just wanted to take you by surprise, I was right in the next building all day, waiting for my slut to finish her day and start mine!" he said, leaving. For over an hour Billy left Heather alone watching though the cctv he had set up. He had seen her struggle to get free, all in vain, and had seen her slump into defeat when she realised she was not getting free. As he ate, he pondered his next game for her. He knew it was going to be agonising for her, and also that it could cause great damage. What he had to consider, is whether she could handle the shock or not. She was going to succumb to him eventually, but he wanted to have fun with her. I smile over at Sarah. "Nervous?" She laughs and shakes her head. "No that was fun." We dont the rest of the wedding and we all met out back for the reception. We all ate and dance. It was a great time. Me and Sarah said our good byes and got into the limo and headed towards the airport. When we got in to the limo we changed out of our wedding garments and put on our normal clothes. We spent the rest of the time with Sarah on my lap making out and drinking some wine. When we got to the airport,. The pain was excruciating. This must be it i thought. This has to be all. Then it began to move. It started to vibrate, making the whole of me shake. ' by the way, the more you move, the faster it gets' he laughed as he headed out to work. He didn't lie. The more i moved the faster it got, but the faster it got the more i moved, involunterally trying to get away from it. I began to moan. It had to stop. It just had to. It didn't. For hours i was stuck there. Hanging, naked wet, unable to stop.