I know last night was a blast. Celebrating a colleagues birthday at a posh brasserie. My memory is sketchy and my head is pounding. I can remember up to a certain point in the evening but the details get vague the later the night wears on. The last thing I do remember is parting with my colleagues and chatting with a group of 3 women who were celebrating one of them getting recently divorced from a rather nasty piece of work.

Anyway, that was then, this is now and it's pitch black in my room? That strikes me as odd, my room usually allows the morning sunlight to stream in. OK let's get some carbonated water from the fridge and pop some paracetamol. I try to crawl my ass out of bed but my arms and legs aren't working. I try again and through the haze I realise they're bound somehow. I'm also aware I'm naked. Shit, things must have gotten pretty hit last night. Why's it so dark in here I can't see a dam thing. Slight panic rising now, I'm pretty sure this isn't my bedroom and I can't move. Then I hear a giggle out the room, a woman giggling. My relief is instant, shit, this has got to be some kind of wind up and someone will come to my aid.

HELLO I call out....anyone there?

Then silence.

I pick up some noise or footsteps perhaps outside the room. Then there's a sliver of light as the bedroom door is opened a fraction.

My heart is racing "Hello, anyone there "

I hear the giggling again "Sleepy boy is awake, let's say hello"

The light is flipped and my eyes try to adjust.

"So boy....how are you feeling, I hope you're well rested"

What the fuck is this, who are these women? I'm really starting to freak out now.

"OK let me out these ropes and tell me what the fuck is going on"

"Well Mr you're staying right where you are, but I will let you know what's going on. I suppose you don't remember much about last night? I'm sure things started getting a little hazy after that 'special' drink you had with us. A little something we gave you to help you sleep, remember? You told us you hardly sleep, se we though we'd try and help (more giggles - I'll come to loathe those giggles).

So here's the rules boy....we now "own you"

Allow me to introduce my friends. I am Anna, this is Helen and Sarah.

Anna is a beautiful brunette and in pretty good shape, sharp looking though with a glint in her eyes that says dont fuck with me. I'd put her at 45.

Helen was a casual 40+ year old woman that you be proud to date, blonde and again very well looked after physique.

As soon as I cast eyes on Sarah I instantly recalled last night and thinking she was my kind of girl. Average height, ginger hair, but not strong in colour. She was carring a few to many pounds, but I remember instantly being attracted to her when we met last night. All the time speaking with her, all I could think of was how I'd love to be naked with her and exploring every inch of her curves. Wondering what her "thing" was and if she was kinky or open to my.kind of fun.

Anyway, here and now...Anna brings me back into the room.

So boy...here's the rules

TBC