Chapter 88

I was parked on the street and as I walked back to my car, I passed a white van. A familiar voice told me to hand over my purse and get in the back of the van as before. I looked up at my blackmailer's hidden face and silently handed over my purse and walked to the back of the van, climbing in the unlocked door. He told me to strip off my clothes and I started doing so, crying silently. I'd thought to evade him by changing the plugs today. When I was naked, he had me put my hands toward him. He fastened leather cuffs around my wrist.

As he attached them to a pole in the front, I asked, "Is this really necessary? I'm being cooperative."

"You're being cooperative now. You may be a little less so when I start raping your ass."

He was right. As soon as he said it, I started pulling and tugging, trying to get away, but my bonds kept me controlled.

"I'll scream rape," I said, my teeth gritted.

"I don