Housemate Part II

"What are you doing up so soon?" he asks me.

"You should have been out for hours. I guess it was lucky that I thought to take your mobile out of your bag", he says looking down at the bag down at my knees.

"Why don't you lie down and relax?" he says as he pushes me down onto the ground. As I fall I instinctively try to put my arms out to break my fall, but, of course, I cannot. I hit the floor hard. I feel the air rush out of my lungs, past the gag in my mouth. I try to fight, to struggle out of my bonds, but it is no use. I urge myself to calm down, to stop fighting and wait for the right moment. He'll get careless eventually.

He looks at the vase and then looks at me, giving a knowing smile and walks over to it. He takes a sniff and his nose curls up "I see, so you didn't like your wine much? No matter, I hung around to make sure you drank at least some of it." I try to struggle out of my bonds, but they are still secure.

"Save your strength, you are going to need it" he says threateningly. "You are probably wondering why I have done this….. well, that I will tell you later, but for now, I am going to need to move you, make you a bit more comfortable. I hope you are not going to give me any problems, or it could get very bad for you." I shake my head, after all what can I do?

He walks behind me and pulls me up to my knees. "Now, I really need you to behave yourself. I am going to blindfold you to keep you quiet. I am sure that you know that there will be no point in fighting me."

I am forced to see his point. I feel faint as I see him coming toward me with a black cloth. I try to plead with him not to take my sight away, but my world goes black.

"I now have to and get some things ready for you in my room for you. Don't you go away now". I feel anger mixing with my fear as I can hear the taunting in his voice. I pull against the bindings on my wrists, but they will not budge. I feel so helpless.

"You do look a most pretty sight there" I hear him say. I had not heard him ome back into the room."If you do as you are told, I will not hurt you, I promise, but if you give me problems, then......." he leaves the threat unfinished, to my dismay. Gently, he places me back down on the floor. I try to wriggle away, but he holds me down on to the floor.

"I am going to retie your legs, make it easier for you to walk" he tells me. Iknew I shouldn't do it, but as he loosens the bonds on my ankles, I kick out blindly. I feel some satisfaction as i feel my heel make contact. I hear him breathe out hard and then, before I get the chance to kick out, I feel a vice like grip on my ankles. I instantly regret kicking at him.

"Ok, you got your shot in and it hurt. Do it again and I will make you hurt, do you understand?" I remain quiet and still as i feel my ankles being retied. he hoists me up and I feel him attaching something round my neck. He tells me to follow him. I pull against the lead, but he pulls harder. In the end I have to give up and folow him. I feel myself shuffling along, careful not to trip up. he leads me into his room. My eyes hurt as the light floods into them as he removes the blindfold.

"I want you to stay very, very still." he starts to undress me. He lowers my skirt and lets it drop to my feet.I try to fight him, but with my hands bound, it is useless. he sits me down. I try to move away from him, but I cannot stop him undoing the buttons on my blouse. He throws my skirt to one side and then ties my wrists to the arm of the chair. I can only watch as the ziplock tie latches my hands securely.

"There, that's better, isn't it?" he asks me. Now lets get you nice and secure, because I have some questions to ask you.