Chapter Three
Seductive Succubus
I woke, lying on my back in the darkness. My head pounded, the bedroom swirled around me. “Drugged?” I mumbled to myself, trying to sit up and steady my wobbly head, but it was impossible. Something was holding me down; unable to rise.
I swiveled my head left and right, but my bedroom was pitch-black dark, my eyes could see nothing. It was the time of new moon, and the stormy sky hid the stars.
My arms and legs couldn’t move. I felt something tight around my wrists and ankles, stretching me out on the bed. The bedspread had been removed, my pajamas had been removed too, and I was utterly naked and exposed.
“Why? What’s this?” I said aloud in the darkness.
There was a metallic sound at the door, a key scraping in the lock. It opened a crack, letting in
