C13

"Are you the rapist?" I recognized him at once, but he chuckled. "Tsk, tsk, you're reminding me of this."

I was ashamed, but he restrained my head so that I could look in front of me and breathe into my ear, "Which one do you prefer, one or all."

Handcuffs, candles, and a lot of other things I don't recognize.

I flinched, instinctively flinching, but my body tightened around the man