Monique

*Monique’s stirs to the sound of organ music. Her eyes pop open and she finds herself in a dimly lit chapel.* MMRRNN! *She squeals into the gag in her mouth. She finds her hands and feet bound, and herself dressed in a provocative wedding gown. She looks up at the would be groom. She gasps, realizing she’s about to be forcibly married to someone she finds repulsive. Panic surges inside her, and she frantically squirms into her bonds.* NHHHLL! NHHHLL!