His neck was put in a posture collar of similar material, he could feel the heaviness of it, holding his head to the floor sideways, and a thick infla...ed gag, going deep into his mouth and blindfold, both with small padlocks securing them behind his head.Waking up such, wondering first, then schocked an affraid, thinking how got to be where he was, where ever it, might be, or who had put him there or for how long he had ben there already during his sleep.He, a 25 year old man, average of. Phil had never been more nervous as he prepared to face Sarah. He could do with a stiff drink. His palms were tingling more than ever. Still a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do. He wanted to give the impression that this person was completely different from his real self. "Be confident," he told himself. He took a deep breath and spun round through 180 degrees in a graceful pirouette. His face beamed in a wide smile that he hoped didn't look too false, "Hi," he said in a soft but assertive. I felt sad for her. Then, I texted a joke and she was happy. Then, all of sudden she texted, ” you are really a sweet guy, your girl will be lucky” I felt, this is it. Go for it my gut told. I replied. ” I wish that girl was you,” she saw it, but there was no reply. Then, a minute later she,”Awww cutie, that’s so sweet of you, if you were my age I would have married you” she replied.Damn, that was it. I said ” yes, I wish, if you were my wife, I wud look after you like a queen,” she “Awww. 00am, where the fuck was she, we had planned she would get back by midnight the latest, I began to drift off into a sleep. A harsh bleeping of my mobile phone woke me with a jolt, I opened the text, it read, get your arse in the spare bedroom I will be back in 20 minutes. Excellent, I thought, she is bringing someone back to fuck. I finished off my beer then went upstairs to our bedroom and switched the lights on, walking along the corridor to the spare bedroom I switched off the landing light.