Chapter One.
The Glory Hole
Ted awoke with a splitting headache in a small, cold and very dark room. Dark was an understatement, it was actually pitch black and he was forced to crawl around the room, with his hands outstretched, feeling the wooden walls as he inched along. His fists pounded on the walls and he yelled aloud, for someone, anyone to help him. He finally reached the door and he wasn't surprised to find that it was a solid door and of course locked.
His fists slowly came to a rest, his voice slowly faded into silence.' What happened' he thought, as he tried to remember the events that lead to this most bizarre situation. It had been a drink, yes it had been a drink that some hot brunette had bought him near closing time. Ted remembered feeling sluggish, his words slurring and then...nothing.
Ted was frightened and even more so, when he realized that he wasn't wearing any clothes, save for his underwear. Minutes, then hours past and Ted rocked back and forth between sheer panic and eerie calm. Ted could feel something cold and metallic wrapped loosely around his neck and tightly around his right ankle. His headache had vanished and he figured that if someone had drugged him, removed his clothes, locked him in this room that was no bigger than a powder room...well then it would be just a matter of time until that person returned...he hoped.
He'd lost complete track of time, when suddenly a blazing white light filled the room, causing him to shield his eyes from the light that shone from the center of the ceiling. Once his eyes adjusted, he looked around the room. The floor, was poured concrete that had been painted black. The walls and ceiling were entirely constructed of wood, also painted black. Most puzzling to Ted, were 6 perfectly round holes cut into the wood. He could see that there was some kind of device attached to his ankle and he could feel that the object tied around his neck was similar.' What the fuck' Ted thought as he looked up and saw a video camera, but that was as far as his thought would go, as a loud voice was projected from above, filling the room with the sound of a females voice.
'Ted , age 33, you have been chosen to serve. You now belong to Mistress Bianca which will require your complete and total obedience. Should you object, punishment will be swift, brutal and corrective in nature. Your new role in life is to please and serve Mistress Bianca. You are no longer Ted, you are a now a slave, you are Mistress Bianca's property. Welcome to your new life slave.'