How had I gotten here?
8 8 How had I gotten here? by Mike McGill This is actually the 4th bondage story i’ve written. I think its the better of the four. They were originally for my girlfriend. I hope you enjoy this one, and i hope to see it on your site. The hot morning sun beamed down on the back of my neck. I came to with a massive headache and a dry mouth. What had happened the night before? I couldn’t remember a thing. The inside of my mouth tasted like it had been pressure washed with some satanic mix of tequilla and gasoline. Man, did my head hurt. I was sitting in a chair, wearing only my boxers, in the middle of a seedy hotel room I had never seen before. I tried to get up but my hands and feet were firmly handcuffed to the legs of the chair. How had I gotten here? Why was I tied to a chair? ...